I won’t keep the white deer.”

Cui Dongshan made a long sound and said with a smile: "I'm very curious, where did you knock someone out and throw it away? How did the Sui Dynasty government find you?"

Don't slap people in the face when you hit them, don't expose others when you scold them.

Although Zhao Shi was very good at cultivating qi, otherwise he would not be the master of the private academy highly respected by the Zhu Ying dynasty. However, Cui Dongshan still looked unnatural after all.

Cui Dongshan laughed and said: "You will be blessed if you survive a catastrophe. Zhao Shi, you are indeed a blessed person."

Li Huai couldn't bear to listen and glared: "Cui Dongshan, why are you talking to Master Zhao? How can you call him by his first name? Believe it or not, I will go back and complain to Chen Ping'an?"

Cui Dongshan laughed angrily and said: "Li Huai, let your conscience be eaten by dogs. Who helped you find this good fortune? Besides, who are you more familiar with? Turn your elbows outward? Believe it or not, I asked Li Bao

Bottle will remove you?"

Li Huai secretly winked at Cui Dongshan, indicating that he was afraid that the old master would regret it and take Bai Lu away. Cui Dongshan should cooperate with him quickly.

"Then let Master Zhao have a cup of tea." Cui Dongshan walked down the steps, thanked him and immediately moved the tea set to the stone table.

Cui Dongshan raised his head and glanced at the sky.

Xu Ruo should have almost met the person behind the scenes.

If the conversation is good, everything will be easier to talk about. If the conversation is not good, it is estimated that half of the capital city of the Sui Dynasty can be saved, which is considered to be the good deeds of the ancestors of the Geyang Gao family.

But whether it's good or bad has little to do with Cliff Academy.

Cui Dongshan is no longer Cui Chan.

He will want a piece of pure land and a paradise in his heart.

When Cui Dongshan was drinking tea with old master Zhao Shi.

A tall old man finished talking to the person, went to Mr. Fan's side, and went out of the city together.

Looking at the young Mr. Fan, he smiled and asked, "Is the deal settled?"

The old man nodded and said: "It's roughly settled, but it's just a matter of personal convenience and some unpleasantness."

Mr. Fan asked curiously: "How to say?"

The old man smiled and said: "I dare not dirty Mr. Fan's ears with this stupid account of old sesame seeds and rotten millet."

Mr. Fan smiled and said nothing.

bad language?

You must know that he has been scolded for so many years, and the people who scolded him are either Confucian saints or other ancestors of various schools of thought. If they were ordinary people, they would have been scolded to death long ago.

The old man probably realized this, so he stopped hiding it and said with a smile: "Mr. Fan, you should know that Xu Ruo has always had a personal relationship with that person, right?"

Mr. Fan nodded and said, "I've heard that Xu Ruo admires that person very much."

The old man laughed and said: "I just want to say in front of Xu Ruian that there is something great about A Liang. It is not as exaggerated as the external rumors!"

Mr. Fan asked doubtfully: "Why do you say this?"

The old man seemed to have remembered the most bragging feat in his life. He was full of energy and said with a proud smile: "Back then, ten of us set up a trap to kill him, but one of us escaped?!"

Mr. Fan was stunned for a moment and said helplessly: "I have nothing to say."

Outside the gate at the foot of the cliff academy.

The two young men and women, who looked like masters and servants, seemed to be hesitating whether to go in.

He wanted to go in and have a look, saying he didn't know if it would be better than the Linlu Academy in Piyun Mountain in his hometown. She was reluctant, saying that she disliked places like the academy even more than schools.

In the end, he had to climb the mountain alone and enter the academy.

She was left alone at the door.

The janitor of the academy named Liang was always dozing with his eyes narrowed, and he deliberately turned a blind eye to the two of them from beginning to end.

What a heavy dragon spirit.

It is actually heavier on women.

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