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"A Yue, is it Wu and Wei two seniors who are going to return to their posts to Zhenbei?"

Xue Cheng noticed Chu Yue's mood fluctuations and asked happily.

Chu Yue nodded, her lips couldn't help but rise. She turned around and looked at Xue Cheng, with a bright smile on her face: "The 19th Major General of Zhenbei is about to return to Chang'an."

"This is a celebration for the whole world. There are ten days left to compete in the northern border. After the solution, we will go back to Chang'an together. We must drink and eat meat in big mouthfuls, and have him for three days and three nights." Xue Cheng said excitedly.

Tu Weiwei's eyes flashed slightly, and she gently bit Yin Hong's lower lip.

Based on her perception since she was born, according to Ye Chuyue's noble status as an elder in the academy, she should not care about the army of a vassal state.

Ye Chuyue should go up!!

But when she returned to Zhenbei, her whole body was covered with gorgeous streams of light.

So much so that Tu Weiwei really wanted to go to the vassal states, walk on Chang'an Street, and see the proud charm of the Zhenbei army!

"The competition is over, I will go to Chang'an, too." Tu Weiwei said.

"Okay, Chang'an's rice is also very good. Remember to bring your royal giant bowl."

Chu Yue joked.

Several people in the side hall looked at each other, and under the reflection of the faint candlelight, they showed a bright smile, revealing a youthful and vigorous vitality.

The second half of the night.

Xiao Li wrote two letters as Chu Yue said.

The first letter from home was sent back in a secret way to protect the country's Xiao Mansion.

As for the second letter, it was handed over by Chu Yue to Yun Li, and it explained the importance of the matter.

"Xiao Chu, please handle the affairs of the college with peace of mind. Leave this matter to the teacher. Don't let people get close to the Taishi Academy, no one knows that I left the college during this period."

Yun Li put away the letter, put on his night clothes, took advantage of the dark and windy night to escape the War Academy, and ran all the way to Shenwu Chang'an.

Chu Yue looked at the old man's back that was destroyed in the night and smiled knowingly.

There is something to say.

Although Yun Li is not in tune with the rules on weekdays, she fantasizes about the dream of becoming the Supreme Emperor every day, and often writes letters to Shen Xuan to anger her old friends.

But before big trouble, your mind is still clear and you will not lose your chain with the style of a sword master.

The next day, early morning.

When Chu Yue took Aunt Wu Shufang's letter to Xiao Huaigang, the iron-blooded and unruly man laughed like a three-year-old child, and tears were hidden in his eyes and could not bear it.

"Little Marquis, all the nineteenth major generals are all together, but unfortunately... Marquis is still buried in the ground."

Xiao Huaigang stood in front of the windowsill, tears slid across his face, flowing downwards, and dripping on the Yinyin potted plant.

Chu Yue opened her mouth and wanted to speak but stopped. In the end, she decided not to mention her mother's affairs for the time being.

Perhaps, when Mu Qinghuang talks about it personally, it is still a surprise for Xiao Huaigang.

......

Chu Yue, who had handled the matter about Chang'an, Zhenbei, was not idle.

The Northland competition is about to come, and the college has many things to do.

In addition, Chu Yue also needs to be mentally prepared. After going to the northern border, he is very likely to meet his grandmother, Master Huaiqing!

Two days later, the Elders' Hall.

Chu Yue, Dean Ji Cang and the elders were discussing the list of disciples in the northern border competition.

The seventh elder was wearing a fiery red robe, full of slutiness, sat on the long ancient wooden table with his buttocks, touching his chin and said, "In the past, our college practices, the disciples who went to the competition, the assessment, and the experience all used the method of drawing lots. Dean, are we still drawing lots this time?"

Chu Yue sat on the tiger-skin chair next to her, with her legs crossed and her hands wrapped around the little fox that felt comfortable. She raised her eyebrows lightly, revealing a little speechlessness.

Draw lots??

The disciples of other academy are in full swing. The cruelty of the competition is terrifying. The disciples' ambitions are visible, and the world is very lively.

On the other hand, the War Academy is here every time to draw lots leisurely?

"Getting lots is a long-standing tradition in our hospital. Xiaojiu, what do you think?"

Dean Ji Cang asked: "The documents were issued to the academy this morning. This competition is different from previous years. Because of its large scale, in addition to the martial arts platform among individual warriors, there are also group battles, training and other modes. In this way, each academy will have at least five hundred disciples."

"This time, let the disciples vote."

Chu Yue’s beautiful eyes are as clear as water, and she is lazy and authentic.

"vote?"

Qin Wuyi asked in confusion: "Xiaojiu, what is that? It sounds much more interesting than drawing lots."

"It is to let each of the disciples of the academy votes to vote. The disciples with the top 500 votes will officially participate in the northern competition, and then select the disciples and go back one by one." Chu Yue said in an orderly manner.

"Bang!"

Qin Wuyi suddenly slapped his palm, "That's it, it's amazing."

Perhaps because of the two hands being too hard to pull the wounds of the shoulder blades, Qin Wuyi let out a "hiss" and gasped in the air conditioner.

The seventh elder's heart suddenly reached his throat, and he walked away quickly. He took out the medicine box with a familiarity, frowned and said, "Wife Qin, how old are you? Can you save people your attention?"

"I'm happy to care for you."

Widow Qin refused to give in.

Chu Yue rubbed his eyebrows with a headache and said softly: "Fourth Elders, it's time to compete soon. You have to go to the northern border, so you have to calm down and recover from your injuries."

"Okay."

Qin Wuyi curled his lips, "I'll pay attention."
Chapter completed!