Last night, when the moon passed by Zhongtian, and before Murong Qianfan and the other three came back.

Zhao Hanyu still woke up at the Mao hour, cleansing the marrow in the morning class, and guiding the Yuan to rush to the orifices.

After the morning class, I had breakfast at the small shop I went to yesterday morning, and then asked where the Imperial College was located and went to report alone.

Luofeng Academy is still a abandoned garden, and there may be only one student. As Master Qiufeng said, there is not even one teacher. But since he started studying at Luofeng Academy, he always has to do something, such as getting the keys of the library, and he wants to apply for money. He remembers very clearly that the Tang Dynasty court has relevant educational subsidies for each college. As long as the college exists, it will be paid annually. Qingxu Other Academy is issued by the Taoist sect, and Luofeng Academy's subsidies are handled by the Imperial College.

It is very coincidental that the keys and rosters of Luofeng Academy should also be kept there.

According to the shop owner's detailed explanation, it took not long to come to the Imperial College - it was an extremely inconspicuous building. The stone steps in front of the main entrance were more than 30 levels, and the stone pillars were extremely high, but they were still very inconspicuous because dozens of redwood plants were planted outside the building, covering everything inside.

Even if the sky is bright, it is difficult to illuminate everything inside.

The main entrance of the Imperial College is very deserted. After a long time, an official wearing a round-necked robe would occasionally walk by. Zhao Hanyu walked up the stone steps, feeling a little weird. He also noticed that somewhere behind the building was extremely lively, and many people were talking about something there.

When he walked into the Imperial College and found relevant staff, he said, "I want to get the roster and keys."

“What roster and keys?”

The staff member murmured, his eyes narrowed slightly and his frivolous face was not expressing contempt, but was about to fall asleep in the spring breeze, not knowing what good things were half dreaming about.

Zhao Hanyu increased his voice and said, "The roster and keys of Luofeng Academy."

The staff member slowly opened his eyes, yawned, walked to the window and washed his face, finally woke up a little, walked back to the table, gave him a little bored look, took out a file from the drawer, and pulled it open, saying, "Report the name of your school again."

This time, Zhao Hanyu paid great attention to whether the pronunciation was clear or not, and his words were written in a round voice: "Luofeng Academy."

The clerk didn't think about it, and felt that the name was completely unfamiliar. He stopped pulling the file hand, raised his head, looked at Zhao Hanyu and frowned, "When is there another college in Kyoto? Have you reported it? Have you paid the tax money you should pay? Who approved it?"

"It's not the new college, it's Luofeng College."

Luo...feng...school...school...

The clerk frowned and thought for a while, feeling that the name seemed to have heard of it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it. In the past ten years, he had dealt with various colleges in Kyoto countless times, but he had never heard of Luofeng Academy... Suddenly, he remembered it.

His face suddenly became extremely depressed, as if water was about to drip into it.

Zhao Hanyu didn't know what was going on.

The clerk said in a cold voice: "Are you kidding me?"

Zhao Hanyu was a little confused and thought to himself, what are you kidding?

The clerk suddenly stood up, slapped the table with a heavy palm, and shouted loudly: "Do you think this is a joke place!"

What did Zhao Hanyu want to say?

The clerk shouted angrily: "Which college is you? You dare to tease the teacher!"

Zhao Hanyu said innocently: "I am really a student of Luofeng Academy."

The clerk looked at him like an idiot and said, "Editor, you continue to edit."

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The state religion is in the capital, not talking about the Oriental Women's Sect. There are four halls and one pavilion in this place. Among them, the Tianyu Hall is responsible for education and training young people. It is under the jurisdiction of the Tianyu Academy, the Cardinal General Academy, the Sacrifice Office, and the Luofeng Academy, which are responsible for the specific management of these colleges. The educational institutions here are actually a team with the Tang Dynasty. The Imperial College is the name of the court and the people, also known as the Church, the oppression of the sacred and power. Because of the dignity of the teacher, this building has always been extremely quiet.

Zhao Hanyu stood in the open corridor, just in the shadow of the huge stone pillars. He turned around and looked at the room not far behind, thinking about the previous shouting of the staff of the sect office, thinking that it was indeed the place of the National Church Church. The building was well built, and the sound insulation was so perfect that the people outside didn't listen at all.

There are more than tens of thousands of students in Kyoto, all managed by officials and priests in this building. They have a lot of affairs. On the bright and visible marble floor, countless feet were walking around in various boots. The crowds surged and fell like the sea, but except for the sound of footsteps, it was still quiet.

No one paid attention to the young man standing under the shadow of the stone pillar, nor did anyone come to ask questions. After a long time, the sun moved, and the shadow of the stone pillar moved further east from his body. It was afternoon before someone finally noticed his existence.

Or maybe because the temple was about to be closed, people's emotions became looser, and there were more noises in the building, no longer as serious and silent as before. A whisper came from behind Zhao Hanyu. The sounds were so low that they sounded like mice gnawing on things, which made his ears itch and subconsciously lowered his head.

"Why is that boy standing there? It seems that he has been standing for almost a day."

"Oh, that guy? I asked during lunch and was kicked out by Priest Pu... I heard that he was here to apply for this year's education subsidy, what else do you have to get?"

"The subsidy? Didn't it be paid out before the New Year? Is there any college that didn't get it? It's impossible! With the arrogance of the deans of those colleges, if they really owe them money, how could they endure it today? Besides, even if they really owe it, how could a student get it?"

"Who said no? So Master Pu didn't pay attention to him and drove him out directly, but the young man refused to leave for some reason."

"Which academy is this guy from?"

"It is the National Education College."

"What?"

"National Education College."

A whistle, then a laugh.

"This joke is really meaningless. No wonder Priest Pu has such a big temper."

"Who doesn't know that there is no one in the National Education College? There are not even teachers, so where are the students coming from? I guess it is the annual welcome event of those colleges. That guy was pitifully selected by his seniors and wanted to come here to do something and get something, otherwise it would not be considered a passing."

"Tsk tsk, these colleges' welcomes are becoming less and less impressive."

"No, I dare to teach the lord to deceive people."

"Hey, which college do you think this boy is from? This event is quite interesting."

"It should be Qingxu Villa. The boy stood there for a whole day, and his posture did not change much. Who can teach such a student except Qingxu Villa?"

"I don't know. Qingxu Villa's teachings are strict. In previous years, we welcomed new products at most to go to the city guard to steal the flying chariot. Where would I come to the Imperial College? I think it's the most likely that the Tianyu Academy is the Tianyu Academy. The children in the hospital are familiar with us and are not afraid of anything. If they really cause trouble, those children will just invite some brothers and relatives to come over. Do I still dare not give face to the Imperial College?"

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In the eyes of the officials and priests of the Imperial College, the young man standing in front of the corridor with his head down should be a pitiful college and a freshman who was teased and bullied by his predecessors. When talking, he naturally would not think about avoiding him. Although their voices were low, they still accurately reached the boy's ears.

Zhao Hanyu lowered his head and walked on the ground. His shadow kept shifting on the ground, almost touching the parallel section of the stone steps. He thought that he had wasted a long time and was a little depressed. After listening to these comments, he realized why the man was so angry before and refused to let himself enter the house again.

How can we make the other party believe that he is the first freshman in Luofeng Academy in several years? Even if the other party believes, how can we take the library keys, the list of college staff, the college seal and what money in the shortest time? He is unwilling to waste time like today for these matters.

A distant bell came from the direction of the palace, followed by the music from the direction of the divine realm. Zhao Hanyu didn't know what he thought, raised his head and walked towards the room he had been driven out without hesitation. This sudden action immediately attracted the attention of many people.

He pushed the door and walked in front of the table and said to the person behind the table: "Hello, I want to take the list of Luofeng Academy, the keys and money."

The man was the priest Pu who was mentioned in the previous discussion. When Zhao Hanyu was gone and returned, he was furious and slapped the table and scolded: "I said you don't bother me again! You dare to say this! Do you want me to call someone to beat you on twenty stalk sticks and then expel you from the academy?"

Zhao Hanyu said seriously: "Then you have to make me a formal student in the academy first."

Priest Pu took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Which college do you belong to?"

Zhao Hanyu said: "Luofeng Academy."

When he said this, his expression was very calm. No matter the winds in the southeast, west and north, I grabbed the cliff and didn't relax. No matter what you asked, he could always remain calm and repeat the answer calmly: I am a new student of Luofeng Academy - whether you believe it or not, I stand here, I am.

"Don't talk about Luofeng Academy, or Tianyu Academy."

Priest Pu felt like he was going crazy and said coldly: "Even if you are the younger brother of Prince Qingye, I will let you know today what will happen if you ignore the teacher."

"This is my recommendation."

Zhao Hanyu took out the thin piece of paper from his arms and placed it on the table.

Priest Pu originally planned to grab the paper and knead it into a ball, and then stuff it into the mouth of the hateful boy, but Yu Guang put a familiar name on the paper. He was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously picked up the paper to confirm that he was not wrong. The name and handwriting did look familiar.

Where have you seen this name and handwriting?

Priest Pu frowned and thought hard, but he couldn't find the answer, and felt uneasy deep in his heart.
Chapter completed!