Chapter 50: The Freshmen of Luofeng College
He has never seen the handwriting on paper, nor has he seen the name. The reason why it looks familiar is that the name of the Imperial College is exactly the same as the handwriting on paper. Every believer in the state religion knows that name, but it cannot be mentioned or written, because that name... is already sacred.
Next, Master Pu saw clearly the content of the bright red seal on the paper.
He felt his legs were a little weak, and his legs were twitching slightly. He had a fear of heights, which was a symptom that only occurred when he went to the suburbs of Beijing to climb a mountain and look far.
Master Pu wanted to drink a sip of tea, but his hands were trembling a little, and he swept the teacup to the ground.
He looked at Zhao Hanyu, his lips trembled slightly, he could not control it at all, and his voice was even more so.
Only then did he finally believe that Zhao Hanyu was a freshman at Luofeng Academy.
Because no one dares to pretend to be the name on paper or the handwriting.
"Actually... you haven't brought out this letter of recommendation... What a funny kid."
He looked at Zhao Hanyu and smiled with great difficulty, trying to reach out to pat the other person on the shoulder, but he didn't dare.
Your word does not match your child at all, and it is even harder for children to be funny.
Zhao Hanyu understood why the other party was out of control and felt helpless, and explained: "I was going to take it out before, but you haven't given you a chance."
"Please sit down. I'll go and do your business later."
Priest Pu picked up the paper, greeted him enthusiastically, then turned around and went out without hesitation, and began to run wildly in the empty and serious hall.
Those who followed Zhao Hanyu didn't expect to see such a scene, and were very surprised.
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There are many plants in the deepest and largest room of the Imperial College. At the deepest part of the plant, there is a large mural engraved with the destruction of the Yellow Emperor. In front of the painting is a huge book case.
Priest Pu stood in front of the desk, with a little anxious expression and sweat on his forehead, but it was obvious that it was not as unbearable as he had shown in front of Zhao Hanyu before. He only heard him say, "Your Majesty is here... I swear to the heavens, I really don't know... He can bring out such a recommendation letter, otherwise..."
"Or what? Otherwise, wouldn't the boy wait in the corridor for a whole day?"
A Taoist stood up from behind the desk, and could not tell how old he was. His eyes were wise and gentle. From the robe he wore, he should be an archbishop. This also means that he is the largest in the Imperial College, but his expression and laughing conversation were difficult to understand.
"The seals and signatures on this letter are real. The color and the silhouette are also the most important thing is this paper... Haha, the words of the National Master can really make people feel the beauty of the world directly. I have read them many times, and I am still happy to read them again. I remember that it was ten years ago, the National Master..."
Qiu Feng, the head of Tianyu Palace, looked at his confidant Master Pu, suddenly smiled and said indifferently: "Okay, these old things need not be mentioned anymore. It doesn't matter what the young man named Zhao Hanyu is. It doesn't matter if he can become the first student of Luofeng Academy in ten years. What is the so-called, what does this matter represent?"
"Is the National Normal University going to restart Luofeng Academy?
"If it is true, how should we subordinates cooperate?"
"You have to understand all these."
“Understand its spirit.”
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Whose spirit should you understand? What kind of spirit is the National Master? Then you have to think deeper in the seal and signature of the National Master. You must touch the deepest part of your soul, so that you can probably get closer to the spiritual world of the National Master like a vast sea of stars.
When Master Pu left the room of the Lord's Lord, he thought of the last sentence, his face was still pale and his mind was still restless. He had done a lot of speculation, but he still couldn't determine which one was more correct. Is the National Normal University really determined to revitalize Luofeng Academy? Why is there no news in Kyoto? Why did such a young student be selected to do this? The most critical problem is that the historical problems of Luofeng Academy have not been solved, so who dares to touch this?
When he walked to Zhao Hanyu, all his thoughts had to end, so he took more than ten steps to decide what he should do, and put on a hypocritical smile and said, "This is the roster and the key, but you may not be a little clear. Even if there are still people on the roster of Luofeng Academy, it will be difficult for us to find them back."
Zhao Hanyu took the roster and flipped through two pages, and found that the pages were already very old, and most of the names on it had the word "cancellation" afterwards, and asked, "What should I do?"
Priest Pu thought to himself that this is his own business? He thought so, but he would never say it out loud. He had already made up his mind that as long as he didn't have to cheer for Luofeng Academy himself, he didn't need to involve those plans that the big guys were difficult to understand. He must do it within his authority: to have money and to have people.
"What do you think... you need to study at Luofeng Academy now?" He looked at Chen Changsheng's eyes and asked tentatively.
Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said, "Whatever you want?"
"You want me to transfer the teacher from Tianyu Academy to Luofeng Academy...that's probably not possible."
Priest Pu smiled and said, knowing that this was not funny, but seemed a little helpless.
Zhao Hanyu said, "I want people."
Priest Pu's smile gradually faded and said seriously: "How many people do you want?"
Zhao Hanyu said seriously: "I want a lot of people."
Priest Pu's expression remained unchanged, but his hands gradually became cold. He thought to himself, as the Lord of the Palace guessed, behind the re-opening of Luofeng Academy by the National Master... there are many unspeakable purposes hidden? Otherwise, why did this young student want people when he spoke, and he still wanted many people? If there was something to do with a taboo, what should he do?
"Can I ask...why do you want a lot of people?"
He stared at Zhao Hanyu's eyes and said word by word, with a very serious expression, ready to refuse at any time, and then turned around and ran away.
Zhao Hanyu didn't feel his nervousness. Even if he felt it, he couldn't understand it. He said, "Luofeng College is not small in size, and the building has been disrepair for many years. Even if the repair work can be taken slowly, if you have to study in it, you have to clean it. If there is not enough staff, you will probably have to waste a lot of time."
Priest Pu took a breath after hearing this. It was not that he was afraid, but that he didn't expect that. He was worried that Zhao Hanyu would repent, so he said without hesitation: "The subsidies that should be provided will be issued immediately, and there will be no shortage of people who should be transferred. I will transfer some servile mates to you at the moment. No, I will take the servile mates to take you back in person."
After saying this, he patted Zhao Hanyu's shoulder intimately, held Zhao Hanyu's arm indifferently, and walked out of the hall of the sect office. The extremely serious priest Pu, who is usually extremely serious, is so intimate with a young man who looks like a student. I don't know how many gazes this scene attracted, so it was naturally difficult to attract some discussion.
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"That young man is Zhao Hanyu? Can he really enter Luofeng Academy?"
"By the prince, that's right! Master Pu asked the Lord of the Palace, and then handed over all the procedures of Luofeng Academy to the young man."
In the study room of Prince Su's mansion, after these two brief conversations, he fell into silence again.
King Su's eyebrows twisted and called the word "chuan". He thought for a while and waved his hand and said, "Immediately tell Uncle Duan about this matter, ask him to consider it and draw up a countermeasure."
The subordinate in black bowed and turned around and left.
Prince Su, Li Qinyan, who was standing aside, looked a little worried and said, "Father, if the national teacher really intends to restart Luofeng Academy, what happened more than ten years ago...didn't we do it in vain? Kunlun Sect will be even more disappointed."
King Su glanced at him and said disdainfully: "Do you think this matter would be so easy? Rebellion is rebellion after all, so how easy is the dirty water of history to clean up?"
The name of Luofeng Academy was indeed amazing more than ten years ago. Whether it was Tianyu Academy or Qingxu Villa, it had never been overwhelming Luofeng for hundreds of years. In fact, in the longer history in the past, Luofeng Academy has always been the best college in Beijing and the most geniuses emerged.
But now, Luofeng Academy has declined like its name. The falling maple leaves have long rotted, turned into mud and merged with the earth, forgotten by everyone, and have no status within the national religion.
If this academy remained silent until it disappeared completely one day, it would have arrived. Any sign of resurrection would be subjected to endless humiliation and ruthless suppression. Otherwise, how could those teachers and students lose all in a very short time?
The current dismal situation in Luofeng Academy is about to talk about the past ten years ago.
Xue Lingfeng, the dean of Luofeng Academy, came from the oldest and most profound Kunlun Sect in the world. He was favored by the national master and was given the position of Taoist inheritance. His status within the national religion was second only to that of the national master, and he was extremely respected. As long as nothing unexpected happens, it is natural to successfully take over the national religion a few years later, succeed the national teacher, and become the number one person in the world.
Unfortunately, Xue Lingfeng ignored the teachings of the masters and failed the high expectations of the national teacher. He was so crazy that he actually colluded with the Heavenly Demon Clan. What's more, he actually married the Heavenly Demon Clan princess! This kind of behavior is regarded as openly an enemy of the entire human race.
After the elders of Kunlun Sect tried hard to persuade Xue Lingfeng still ignored him and dared to take action to hurt the seniors of the master. He forced him to do so. Kunlun Sect had to bear the pain of implementing the rules and punishing the rebellious disciples, and also sent a letter to the world to inform the cause and effect.
Xue Lingfeng launched a crazy counterattack at the end of his journey. The elders of Kunlun Sect had no choice but to kill this villain and break a major conspiracy of collusion between humans and demons. The rebellion of the vassal Xue Zuoyun was suppressed by Prince Duan himself, and the entire Luofeng Academy, as Xue's firm backing, naturally could not escape the end of being blood-scrapped.
After that incident, some people tried to revitalize the reputation of the academy, but after His Majesty issued an edict, under the cold attention of King Duan, the most powerful prince in the world, the reputation of Luofeng Academy had only quickly declined. In less than two years, no new students from Luofeng Academy came to apply for the exam, and the teachers left one by one.
In this way, Luofeng Academy, which once famous and gathered countless geniuses, became a tomb in the imperial city.
More than ten years later, there will be freshmen in Luofeng Academy about to move in.
The name of the new student is Zhao Hanyu.
"Luofeng Academy wants to be reborn?"
"Since it's already a grave, then bury another dead person."
"Want to seize the Taoist legacy?"
"The ideal heir is about to set out!"
Chapter completed!