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Chapter 82 Mr. Student, Senior Brother and Senior Brother(2/3)

Cui Minghuang's expression remained normal and he replied: "Qi Jingchun had received a secret letter before, from Shanya Academy. The person who wrote the letter told Qi Jingchun that their gentleman who was imprisoned in the merit forest of a certain academy was really dead.

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Wu Yuan frowned. This was a big secret that he had never heard of. It is estimated that only the leaders of the Three Confucian University Palaces and the Seventy-Two Colleges are qualified to know the inside story. But there are other rumors, Wu Yuan and many

The seeds of reading are the same as those who come from a wealthy family, and most of them have heard about them.

However, in just a few hundred years, the statue of the fourth deity enshrined in the Confucian Confucian Temple was first removed from the position of literary sage and moved to the list of seventy-two sages accompanying worshipers, and then moved back from the position of accompanying the first sage to worship.

, until the bottom, in the beginning of this year, it was completely moved out of the Confucian Temple. Not only that, someone tried to secretly enshrine it in a Taoist temple, but was discovered, and was eventually pushed down and beaten to pieces by a group of so-called ignorant people.

The saint's life-long effort, the classic articles written by him are forbidden to be destroyed, the legal policies he implemented were all overturned by the major dynasties, and the names and taboos were deleted from the official history.

First the rivers and rivers sank, then the sun sank to the west and the mountains crumbled, and finally the mud fell into the sea overnight, making no sound.

Cui Minghuang recounted an astonishing conspiracy, "The Cliff Academy has now been removed from its status as the Seventy-Two Academy. Although you, Dali, are unwilling to do so, after all, Qi Jingchun and the Academy are very important in educating the people and helping them."

Da Li got rid of his status as a barbarian in the north and made the most of his contribution. Moreover, without the academy to attract the Northern elites of Dongbaopingzhou, Da Li's civil service system will inevitably suffer a huge impact. However, the general trend is that the general trend of Da Li will not be able to take advantage of the situation.

The emperor would not be so stupid as to provoke so many extremely tyrannical forces from the mountains and below just for the sake of Qi Jingchun."

"Since foreign aid is no longer reliable, then after Qi Jingchun received the letter, how to single-handedly protect Shanya Academy from being cancelled? This huge problem was placed on Qi Jingchun's desk along with the secret letter."

"But he knew very well that once the period of Jiazi was over and he walked out of the Lizhu Cave, his dormant and forbearing here, and the shocking truth that his realm did not fall but rose, would inevitably attract the attention of some big figures within Confucianism.

Greater suppression. Of course, not only Confucianism, Taoism, but also some other big figures in various schools of thought are also ready to take action. After all, it is so hard to suppress the next old one, and then a new one is really ridiculous."

Cui Minghuang showed a smile and subconsciously looked at the family senior, Cui Chan, who was still staring at the young man.

Cui Minghuang's eyes were full of admiration and he said: "At this time, Ruan Qiong's early appearance has become a decisive move. It completely cuts off the most likely escape route for Qi Jingchun."

Cui Chan had stood up at some point and was gently opening the boy's eyes with his fingers. After hearing Cui Minghuang's words, he murmured: "Where's the wine? I should have bought a few bottles when I passed by the wine shop just now."

Cui Minghuang saw that Wu Yuan was a little confused and explained: "Ruan Qiong came to Lizhu Cave early. Although this military master does not interfere in the affairs of the town and remains absolutely neutral, Ruan Qiong's existence itself is meaningful. This

This meant that Qi Jingchun could no longer bargain, so he proposed to the Sifang Saints of the Three Religions and One Family that he would continue to stay in the town and be imprisoned for another sixty years, in exchange for another sixty years of survival for Cliff Academy."

Cui Minghuang smiled and said: "My husband is dead, no one reads his moral articles, and no one implements his policies. And after Qi Jingchun came to Dongbaopingzhou, he worked hard to establish an empire in the barbarian land.

Cliff Academy is gone. His place in the world is gone, and the place of peace that supported him to this point seems to be gone. What's the point of not dying? Only the death of Qi Jingchun can make some people feel that he is completely gone.

Threat, naturally I don’t want to take another look at the fragmented Cliff Academy. In fact, if it weren’t for Qi Jingchun, let alone becoming one of the seventy-two academies worthy of the name, the Cliff Academy in Dali would probably not even have half of the heritage of our Guanhu Academy.

nothing."

Cui Chan commented: "Guanhu Academy has a lot of foundation but lacks vitality. If it weren't for the existence of Shanya Academy, Guanhu Academy had to make many changes, which would have been even worse. In the coming great changes, there will only be one step.

Slowly, slowly, gradually disappear."

Cui Minghuang praised from the bottom of his heart: "Uncle Master is so knowledgeable and insightful that he hits the nail on the head!"

Cui Han finally stopped tormenting the young man who had no "popularity" at all. He stood next to the pool with no standing water and followed the young man to look up at the blue sky. After looking back, he said a very strange conclusion, "So I

A big exam was carefully arranged, and there was only one candidate, the orphan from Mud Bottle Alley named Chen Pingan. He had a very ordinary background, but had a very interesting growth experience."

Wu Yuan became more and more confused. What does this mean?

Cui Han began to walk slowly around the pool, clasping his hands behind his back, lowering his head and muttering to himself: "It stands to reason that Qi Jingchun would struggle to the death when there was no doubt that he would die, so three people would have to

Pay attention to the junior brother Ma Zhan who accompanies him to endure hardships in Lizhu Cave, Zhao Yao, the scholar who teaches him knowledge step by step, and Song Jixin, who seems to have an average relationship, because these three people are the most likely to give Qi Jingchun hope."

"I want Ma Zhan to continue the legacy of Cliff Academy, even if there is only one disciple, it doesn't matter."

"I want Zhao Yao to carry forward the knowledge of our school. It doesn't matter whether it is in the Great Li Dynasty or even in the East Aquarius Continent."

"At first, when I learned that Qi Jingchun had left all his books to Song Jixin, I thought Song Jixin would be one of his incense inheritance, but I soon discovered that this was a cover-up."

When Cui Chan said this, he fell silent for a long time, as if he was deducing the situation step by step to make sure there was nothing wrong.

Wu Yuan cautiously interjected: "Behind the blindfold, is there a person named Chen Ping'an hiding?"

Cui Yan, whose thoughts were interrupted, stopped, raised his head suddenly, and looked at Wu Yuan coldly.

Wu Yuan immediately stood up, cold sweat seeping out of his forehead, he bowed his head and said, "I hope you will forgive me, sir."

Cui Chan continued walking, "Ma Zhan is half of that man's disciple, but he is far behind Qi Jingchun. His heart is as high as the sky, and his destiny is as thin as paper. This is the person he is talking about."

"I asked Cui Minghuang to lie to Ma Zhan, tricking him into replacing Qi Jingchun as the next mountain master of Cliff Academy. Although the name of one of the seventy-two academies is gone, the academy itself is still there, and the academy is still there, so the mountain master is needed

.In this way, Qi Jingchun’s cultural background can actually be justified in terms of face to our Emperor, Da Li. This is also an outcome that all parties have acquiesced to in the beginning.”

"But I don't like it. Such a happy ending is too boring. Anyway, there are some voices within Confucianism, asking Wen Sheng, Qi Jingchun and Shanya Academy to disappear together, so as to avoid the resurgence of people's hearts."

"So I proposed to build a new academy in Piyun Mountain, and the three Confucian schools also promised to promote this academy to one of the seventy-two academies within fifty years. When our Emperor heard it, it seemed good, compared to

Taking a useless person like Qi Jingchun and replacing him with a puppet who can completely obey Da Li, is of course more suitable for Da Li's southward hegemony?"

"So Cui Minghuang lied to Ma Zhan again and told him that since the matter has come to this, it is better to settle for the next best thing, simply change the school, and sever ties with the Cliff Academy. After returning to the small town, he can serve as the mountain master of the new academy, and he is the new one.

Isn't it better to be the first mountain master of the academy than to pick up people's wisdom and rely on others in the cliff academy?"

Cui Chan continued walking, but looked at Cui Minghuang who was breathing silently, "Did something go wrong at this time?"

Cui Minghuang nodded and said: "It must have been at this time that he became suspicious and started to make excuses with me. He didn't show his face at that time. Although I was careful to be on guard, I didn't expect that Ma Zhan, a loser, would attack so ruthlessly and spare no effort.

, even if my meridians are severed and my acupuncture points are exploded, you still want to kill me."

Cui Han nodded, "Although Ma Zhan is far inferior to Qi Jingchun, he has been under that man's sect for more than ten years. He cannot be regarded as a mere fool."

Cui Minghuang covered his mouth with his hand, spit out a mouthful of bruised blood, clenched his fists, his face became a little more relaxed, a little more rosy, and asked: "Uncle, why do you allow the only remaining old master of Shanya Academy to lead

The students left Da Li and went to the enemy country Sui Dynasty, continuing to use the name of Shanya Academy? How did Emperor Da Li agree? This junior has never been able to figure out this matter."

Cui Han walked slowly, "Even if Shanya Academy is preserved, it exists in name only. Without the golden signboard of one of the seventy-two academies, it is just an empty shell. It can no longer compete with the prosperous Guanhu Academy for Dongbao."

The most outstanding scholar in Pingzhou. Secondly, once a new academy is established in Piyun Mountain, the deputy mountain master of Guanhu Academy will come here to take charge. Of course, the second mountain master will definitely be the gentleman Guanhu sitting next to you. Thirdly

Come on, if the Great Sui Dynasty accepts the bereaved dogs of the Cliff Academy, it is like taking over a hot potato. We, the Great Li, can always find a reason to declare war on the Great Sui Dynasty. By then, will the Cliff Academy be on the territory of the Great Li?"

"Everyone knows that Shanya Academy is equivalent to the Imperial Academy of the Dali Dynasty, but which emperor and monarch of the dynasty dares to say that Guanhu Academy is his private school? So the day that Dali can completely control an academy is what His Majesty has dreamed of since he was a child.

Of course, His Majesty the Emperor has some intention of compensating Qi Jingchun. During the years when Qi Jingchun served as the mountain master, even though he did not want to kowtow to His Majesty, His Majesty really admired Qi Jingchun, and maybe even had a little respect."

Cui Chan suddenly laughed, "Of course, the main reason is that I need, I need all such a game."

"In addition to needing Qi Jingchun to die in Lizhu Cave, I also need him to choose the chess pieces I want him to choose according to my chess path. In the end, I will destroy them one by one. Before Qi Jingchun died, it was as if he was still holding the chess piece in his hand.

Holding a few seeds, or holding a few sticks of incense, it can only be handed over to the hands of those around you."

"In terms of cultural heritage, it is important to pass it down from generation to generation. Even disciples who believe in a doctrine can die, but the incense may not be cut off. Therefore, it is unclear what incense and cultural destiny are. Qi Jingchun must have caught the clue.

I'm still a little confused and don't dare to be too sure. I need to prove my ideas with facts."

"So setting up this big test and setting up this chess game is not only used to cut off that person's cultural background, but also an opportunity for me to achieve enlightenment."

Cui Chan walked behind the young man sitting on the bench, reached out and patted his head gently, and said with a smile: "There was once a poem about an immortal caressing my head, and my hair will be tied and I will live forever. The writing is really... full of fairy spirit."

"

The joints of the young man's body creaked, and he finally stood up slowly with sluggish movements. His eyes gradually glowed with dazzling light. After he stood up straight, he turned to face Cui Chan, who had pieced together his body with his own hands. The young man still

He could not speak, but he was like a baby learning to talk, dancing and joyful. But at the same time, he had an innate respect for Cui Chan.

Not to mention Wu Yuan, who was not a cultivator, even Cui Minghuang was stunned when he saw this scene.

Wu Yuan didn't know why, but after hearing what his husband said today, he just felt cold all over and weak. He asked in a hoarse voice: "Sir, can't you just kill someone? Do you need to go to such great lengths?"

Cui Chan laughed loudly, as if he had been waiting for a long time, and finally came to a really interesting question. He clicked his tongue and said: "The dispute between the great avenues is not as simple as destroying families and annihilating people in the secular world. If you want to truly eradicate it,

, it’s very difficult. Many times killing people will turn simple things into a mess, so you have to punish your mind. Why can a person who practices cultivation be as tall as the fifteenth floor? Because cultivating the mind, and cultivating the power

As for martial artists, they are only so high, and the ninth level is the pinnacle. It is more difficult to reach the tenth level than to reach the sky."

Cui Han jumped into the pool directly opposite the patio, stepped on the colorful pebbles inlaid at the bottom, and walked in the pool as he pleased. However, compared to the ground, the lower part was obviously more cramped. He thought for a while and said: "Then I

I will tell you two frogs in the well about two public cases that were originally kept secret. After listening to them, you will find that these methods of mine are nothing but nothing."

"There was a genius who almost helped the military to establish a religion. Although he failed in his success, he was a guy with great luck after all. No one dared to kill him. In the end, do you know how the real saints dealt with this person?

? Throw him into a blessed land, and arrange chess pieces to stay by his side for all his life, constantly wearing down his military spirit. In this life, he will be reduced to a teacher in the countryside, but he has no worries about food and clothing. In the next life, he will be weak-tempered.

He was a vulgar butcher, but he was accompanied by a beautiful woman. In another life, he became a cynical playboy. After all his money was gone, he came back. In another life, he became a scholar-emperor in a peaceful and prosperous age. In short, he has been teased like this for life after life.

In the midst of applause. It's still the same today. It's not that the younger military strategists don't want to take action, but they only dare to take action secretly, trying to awaken the sanity of the military strategist ancestor, but the hope is so slim, to compete with those old guys in terms of cultivation and strategy.

Have patience? How to win?"

"There is another military strategist whose fighting prowess is astonishing. In the last move, he loses everything. Because of a puppet woman, he loses his soul. Then the saints immediately seize the opportunity and divide all his three souls and six souls.

Then let them become the first-class banished immortals in the major blessed places. Every soul ascended from the blessed places to our world. Moreover, the road went smoothly and everyone became the overlord of one side. Then do you think these nine people have the lowest cultivation level?

On the tenth floor, or the seventh level of martial arts, are they willing to give up their independent will and become 'one person'?"

"It doesn't sound too complicated, but it will take an extremely long time to actually implement it."

When Cui Chan said this, he sighed: "The battle between the great avenues is so cruel."

Cui Zhang stretched out greatly, rubbed his neck with both hands, and said with a smile: "Ma Zhan died of guilt and anger. Zhao Yao has lost his identity as the owner of the 'Spring' character seal, so the only one left next is Jing who broke the rules."

Words.

"An orphan from an extremely poor alley has suffered a lot, and deep down in his heart, he hopes to have a stable life. Now his dream has come true. He suddenly became the richest man in the town, and suddenly had a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make a fortune.

The five hills above the blessed land are all in his pocket, and three hundred years, a full three hundred years of flowing wealth, all belong to him."
To be continued...
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