The bead curtain rolls into the west mountain rain at dusk!

The curtains of the carriage were still thick, even heavy. As they walked slowly forward on the vast avenue of the academy, there were many students around who were staring at the carriage and wanted to stop them. They felt the aura released by Tang Peimin that was enough to suppress the scene.

Suddenly he was timid and hesitant to step forward easily, but he slowly followed the carriage.

The death of Lao Jijiu is a big deal. If someone comes to disturb Lao Jijiu's heroic spirit, it will definitely anger hundreds of students in the academy, as well as those Lao Jijiu who have already achieved a transcendent status in the temple world.

What terrible consequences will a drunken disciple have?

How could the foresighted prince not understand that he had been in charge of many forces in the empire for many years and had unparalleled political wisdom? He would naturally understand that the best way to resolve the dispute at hand was to open the carriage curtain and let the students take a look at him, and everything would naturally be possible.

clear.

But his pride and persistence, even his terrifying obsession, made him disdainful of those students following him.

He has not entered the palace for decades, only waiting outside. His choice to enter today means that he has let go of a lot. At the same time, his own persistence and unwillingness do not allow him to explain these small things.

Tang Peimin's eyes released an extremely cold and sharp light, he glanced around calmly and boredly, and whispered: "It's really annoying, it's just a carriage entering the academy, why are there so many idle and bored people?

The students are here to monitor me. No wonder you are unwilling to come in. Do you want me to beat them away?"

The carriage shook slightly, as if the prince shook his head slightly. There was silence in the carriage for a while before he responded: "There is no need to stir up trouble. The status of the academy in the empire cannot be underestimated. Moreover, when the old man died after drinking wine, he paid tribute to all the scholars in the world.

It's a big deal, it's really unwise to hurt people in the academy at this time..."

"Besides, His Majesty was already at Yun Lai Ji, so he must have come to the Academy at this time, so some things are omitted. Just let them go!"

After listening to the prince's words, Tang Peimin silently sat in front of the carriage curtain, took the reins of the skinny old horse, gently waved the oil-paper umbrella, and shouted "Drive..."

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The school palace, white stone pillars and other buildings were all stained with moisture due to heavy rain, and the pure white lines turned into dark stains. No one said that the rainwater falling from the sky was clean, because no one knew

What exactly does the rain in the sky look like?

The world is heavy, dust is all over the world, and the vitality of heaven and earth has become thin and impure, not to mention the raindrops falling from the sky.

Two dim yellow paper umbrellas, like bright lights in the dark sky, slowly came forward, stepping on the uneven ground and splashing dirty muddy water. Moist and spotted mud appeared on their boots and hems. They still didn't know it.

, trudged forward and arrived in front of the academy gate.

Lin Yi looked up at the gate of the academy that he had just seen not long ago, with the towering white stone pillars on both sides, and couldn't help but sigh, things are different and people are different.

"The stone pillars of the academy a few days ago, as well as the slightly beautiful buildings, are now adding a bit of twilight. What's more, they have all lost their spiritual energy. When they fall here, they just feel upset and invisible as if they are dirty.

Listen to it."

Jing Yun moved his finger joints, squeezed the umbrella handle even tighter, and said without hesitation: "When did you have such high requirements for buildings? I haven't seen you repair or move out of your building, which is like a pig cage or dog kennel."

The yard..."

Regarding these words, Lin Yi was not angry and easy-going, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised in a joking manner: "I don't know if it's your fault or mine?"

Jing Yun said directly: "You are wrong, I am wrong, and no one is wrong!"

Lin Yi laughed dumbly: "Really?"

The weeds on both sides of the academy were very deep, so deep that it seemed as if no one had taken care of them for a long time. Lin also inadvertently looked at the clump of weeds, which looked like a small sword, thin and small, and looked very beautiful.

He walked over quietly, squatted down with an oil-paper umbrella, and rummaged through the short weeds. After a while, he pinched the small, crystal-clear and elastic bead with his dirt-covered fingers and pinched it with his fingers.

It won't be broken after leaving, but will become brighter.

Staring at this thing, Lin Yi was shocked with affection. He stood up, washed his hands in the heavy rain, and threw the ball into the weeds.

"There must be a lot of people here, let's go in and have a look!" Jing Yun said expressionlessly.

Lin Yi nodded: "It's time to go in and take a look, it's been so long..."

As they said that, the two of them suddenly looked at each other, with meanings in their eyes. They seemed to understand each other's thoughts and the profound meaning in their words, but they seemed to understand nothing at all, as if they were pretending to be dumbfounded and suspicious.

Two oil-paper umbrellas walked leisurely into the palace. This was the second time.

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To get to the view of the Academy, they had to pass through the towering wooden building.

--North wing!

The North Tower corresponds to the Nanshan Mountain with dense rockeries. Both are terrifyingly tall and built facing the wind. They are rare landmark buildings in Yunlaiji. Many people who have no way to find their way can rely on the Nanshan North Tower to find their way. Among them

The north building plays the most important role.

There are not too many mountains in Xianyang, and definitely not too few. If you want to make sure you don’t make any mistakes, it’s best to use Beilou as a reference.

The gentle and steady carriage passed by the towering North Tower, just like an ant seeing a palm-sized stone, some ignorant, some self-pitying, and even more endlessly sad!

The carriage did not stop. It had a clear purpose and would not slack off due to the wonderful route. The old horse in front seemed to feel the uniqueness and respect of this academy and became proud. Even his usually low head was high.

It is raised high, and the deep weeds on the roadside can no longer enter its eyes.

Passing back and forth, looking at the two slightly shallow ruts on the ground, Jingyun stopped in front of the North Tower. The ground everywhere else was paved with stones, but the ground in front of the North Tower was special soil. It was not muddy when it rained heavily, and it was not muddy when it rained heavily.

It is dry but not hard, and can leave marks whenever you step on it.

Does the rut underfoot mean that a carriage is passing by?

It was a rule of the academy a few generations ago that people who are not allowed to enter the palace if there is anything special about carriages and horses. Although this slightly funny rule has become indifferent over the generations, it is not something that ordinary people can come in. Those students outside are bound to

Although the carriage will be blocked, but the carriage still comes in, who will be on the carriage?

He was able to suppress the indifferent rules of the academy without any fear. Several possible faces appeared in his mind, and he rejected them one by one in an instant.

Lin Yi was walking in front and did not notice the strange thing under his feet. The North Tower passed by him. When he looked up, he could only see black clouds surging in the sky, which made him slightly surprised.

The thunder that had stopped for a long time after the heavy rain reappeared, and the light flashed away in the darkness, briefly piercing the sky.

Lin Yi suddenly thought of his brother's favorite words, and he murmured them unconsciously while watching the lightning and thunder.

"Whoever will shock the world with his voice will remain silent for a long time. Whoever will ignite lightning will drift like a cloud for a long time."
Chapter completed!