Although the old nun was also a strong person, she had no power to resist when faced with the strong person in the Wangyou realm in front of her. But after a moment, her heart was ashen, her face was pale, and she was unable to resist at all.

Thoughts come.

The man in blue robe glanced at the old nun, the murderous intent in his eyes was as real as if the killing intent would overflow from his eyes in the next moment and take her life away.

"All I want is an answer. If you are really unwilling to give it to me, then I will really send you to death."

The man in blue robe spoke extremely seriously, and when he looked at the old nun, he looked extremely serious.

The old nun was silent for a long time, unwilling to speak.

The man in blue robe said: "I really can't think of any reason for you to reject me. Your sister doesn't treat you as a sister, and your brother-in-law won't let you see your sister for the last time. If I were you, I would definitely

They will have to pay a huge price!"

The old nun was still silent, but there was some struggle between her brows.

The man in blue robe said indifferently: "Do you know how you will be recorded in the history books?"

The old nun said calmly: "I am a female generation, why should I care what Qingshi says?"

The man in blue robe looked at her and said, "Then in the history books, will your name be in hers?"

When the old nun, who had gradually become determined, heard this, her face suddenly turned ugly. She looked up at the man in blue robes, with many emotions flashing in her eyes, but finally turned into confusion.

In the General's Palace back then, she and the young empress were already very good sisters. The relationship between the two was so deep that outsiders could not imagine it. If not, how could they have been together before the current Emperor Liang raised his army?

When the time came, he chose to run for him in the city of God.

In fact, it can be said that the reason why the old nun was willing to do so many things was never because of the high official position and wealth, but just because of the friendship with the queen.

Then the two broke up for many reasons, but in fact it was the old nun who felt that she should be the queen's best sister and only sister!

"She was the one who apologized to me first..."

The old nun murmured, tears flowing from the corners of her eyes.

…

…

A scholar stood by the South Lake for a long time, then quietly left the academy and walked slowly towards somewhere in the divine capital. He walked through several long streets and passed an alley. In the alley, although the snow was not shallow,

But there are still a group of children playing in the alley, maybe it is the new year, so all these children are wearing new clothes. The clothes may not be made of exquisite materials, but they are always colorful and brand new.

The children here lowered their heads to grab the snow, and used their little hands that were red from the cold to squeeze the snow into snow balls one after another, and then held them in the palm of their hands. After each looked at each other, the other one nodded, and then silently said in their hearts.

The sound started, and several children began to throw snowballs in their hands to each other, and a cheerful snowball fight began. However, when the scholar walked by, a younger child just threw a snowball, and it fell on

On the scholar's chest, in fact, the child is not very strong, and the scholar's cotton robe is quite thick. This small snowball fell on the chest, and it was not painful or itchy. However, children are children after all. When they saw someone hitting an adult,

He immediately dropped the snowballs and dispersed in all directions, and soon only the backs of these children could be seen in the alley.

Only the child who threw the snowballs before was left, standing there somewhat helplessly.

He glanced at the back of his friend who was walking away, and actually thought about running away, but in the end he couldn't take a step forward. After taking a peek at the scholar, he found that the scholar was not angry, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The scholar stood there, stretched out his hand to wipe the snow flakes on his chest, and said nothing.

The child mustered up his courage, took two steps, came to the scholar, and said sincerely, "Sir, I'm sorry."

The scholar looked at him with a smile on his face and asked with a smile: "Why do you call me sir?"

The children who were a little nervous at first were completely relieved when they saw the scholar like this. He scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "I don't know, looking at Mr. like this, he is very similar to the master in the private school."

picture."

The scholar glanced at the child in front of him, stretched out his hand to brush the snowflakes off his head, and then continued to ask: "I think you wanted to run before? Why didn't you run away again?"

The child hesitated for a moment and then said: "I was a little scared at first, but I thought that if I ran away, I would be sorry for the principles taught by the master in the private school, and I was afraid of disappointing the master."

The scholar nodded and agreed: "It is reasonable to be afraid of disappointing the teacher."

The child listened to the scholar's words and looked at the scholar's expression. For some reason, he felt like a spring breeze. He asked with some expectation: "Sir, is he also a master in a private school?"

However, as soon as he said these words, the child felt a little nervous in his heart. He probably felt that the scholar in front of him looked young, and he didn't look very old at all. If he said he was a master, he probably didn't look like him.

As expected, the scholar quickly shook his head and said softly: "I'm not really a master. I haven't had any students yet, and I'm still studying."

The child was suddenly startled and said in surprise: "Sir, are you still studying?"

The scholar hummed and said softly: "I have been studying for many years, and I don't know how many more years I have to study."

The child couldn't understand the deeper meaning of this sentence, so he just echoed: "Yes, the master in the private school also said that in fact, even if you are older, you cannot stop studying.

, you can even study until your death. Studying for fame or money is actually not advisable."

"Then your wife must be a good scholar."

The scholar was originally anxious to leave the alley and rush to a place ahead, but for some reason, after the child said so many words, he was no longer anxious. Instead, he had the patience to talk to the child a lot more.

"Of course Master is very good, but it would be better if he could be less fickle and more reasonable."

The child had a headache when he thought of the teacher's ruler in the private school. He was often beaten. Sometimes he forgot the homework assigned by the teacher because of his fun. When he went to the school the next day, he would definitely be beaten.

It's just that after other children are beaten, they may feel that they are right and that the master is too cruel. But every time the child in front of me is beaten, he understands that it is actually his fault. However, because of the nature of children, they can't help but play.

So basically, no matter how sincere you are when admitting a mistake, you will have to make it again next time.

The scholar smiled and said: "I was never beaten when I was a child."

The child was stunned and said, "That gentleman must be a very good scholar."

In his opinion, all the masters in the world are good at beating the stick. If you can avoid being beaten when you are a child, this means that the gentleman in front of him has a good temper. At least when he was young, he must have studied.

Very hardworking.

The scholar thought for a while and remembered his childhood experiences. He remained silent. He was born in the Wei family and was the legitimate son. From the time he was born, his fate was actually destined. When he was young, he could not go to the academy. In Wei

The gentlemen of Mr.'s family were naturally very strict about studying. He also understood what he was shouldering, so his parents really didn't worry about studying. But in fact, just like the children in front of him, children are naturally playful.

, At that time, he also longed for the life outside the Wei family, but it was just a high-class family that blocked his line of sight, so he couldn't see it.

As for entering the academy later, the gentleman who is regarded as a god by scholars all over the world is different from Wei's family education. There is no rigor in it. Whether it is studying or doing something else, this scholar

, he was probably very casual, and he didn't treat his students seriously, and his lectures and teachings were not considered serious, so that Wei Xu was not used to it at first.

He couldn't even understand how such a casual and idle scholar could win the favor of the previous dean, allowing him to become the dean of the academy and the leader of scholars in the world.

However, as he spent more and more time with his husband, Wei Xu roughly understood the truth. It turns out that scholars in the world do not necessarily have to be rigid and polite, nor do they have to talk all day long.

Otherwise, he is still a good reader.

Wei Xu raised his head, and his thoughts gathered together again. The child in front of him had been waiting for him for a long time. Wei Xu smiled apologetically and said softly: "It's not that good, he's just a passable scholar. But I don't know whether my husband is satisfied or whether his parents are satisfied.

"

The child said oh but did not speak immediately, not knowing what he was thinking.

I don't know how long it took, but the child suddenly felt embarrassed and said: "Actually, sir, I said before that I was afraid of disappointing you, but actually I have another idea."

Wei Xu had no reason to think that the child in front of him was going to say something great, so he said seriously: "Please say it."

"Actually, when we study, it doesn't matter whether our husband is disappointed or our parents are dissatisfied. The most important thing is that when we study, we have to understand what kind of person we should be and what kind of person we want to be.

Just like what the Master said, the meaning will become apparent after reading the book a hundred times."

The children pinched the corners of their clothes, and some did not dare to raise their heads to look at the scholar in front of them.

Wei Xu looked at him with a complicated expression.

Before Wei Xu could say anything, the child suddenly remembered something and his face suddenly became a little panicked. He quickly saluted Wei Xu and said, "Sir, I still have something to do at home, so I have to take a step forward..."

After saluting and not waiting for Wei Xu to reply, the child ran away in a panic, leaving only his back behind.

Looking at the child's back, Wei Xu murmured: "He can be my teacher."

…

…

After Wei Xu came to his senses, the child had already disappeared. Before he could turn his head, a voice sounded beside him. The person who came was a middle-aged man with an ordinary face, wearing a gray cotton robe in the winter.

, it looks a bit shabby, it must have been worn for several years.

"Mr. Wei is really in good spirits. He was able to chat with a young boy for so long. It's probably because of the influence of the dean."

In fact, the academic atmosphere of the academy in recent years is really different compared to before. The original academy was a holy place for scholars in the world. The masters here were naturally well-educated, but they were just rigid and observant, like an old tree. But today

After the dean took over the academy, it was as if the old tree was sprouting new shoots and had many new ideas.

There is still no loss of knowledge in the academy, but it seems that there is no trace of obsolescence in every gesture.

Wei Xu turned to look at the middle-aged man. He didn't speak in a hurry. He just thought for a moment and then slowly said, "You are too anxious."

The middle-aged man was noncommittal and said, "Some people have been waiting for years and think it's okay to just wait in the last few days. But some people think I've been waiting for years, so why do I have to wait anymore?"

Wei Xu naturally understood what he meant and said calmly: "You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. What's more, you want to eat the whole world. When you are anxious, you just ignore it. This is not good."

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Mr. Wei, why should you worry? Now that things have begun, where can we turn back? Besides, I believe that things will develop according to our ideas."

Wei Xu shook his head and said calmly: "I want to see it again."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned involuntarily, feeling a little displeased.
To be continued...