ask sword 2

Chapter 45 Companion
"Okay, here we come."

Li Ang turned around and took the towel from the shelf, wiped his face a little, and tidied up his clothes before closing the door and following Cheng Juxiu's footsteps.

The two were walking in the long corridor with vines growing in various colors. Cheng Juxiu asked casually, "How's your review going recently? Are you sure?"

"Okay."

Li Ang said hesitantly, "It's just that Wang Wenlun has a lot of books, and it's tiring to read."

"Haha."

Cheng Juxiu smiled and said, "Don't worry too much about this. Mr. Wen Lun teaches national history at the Academy. He has a gentle and sincere personality.

If you change a professor, it will not be so easy. "

"Is that so?"

Li Ang breathed a sigh of relief, and then became curious again.

Listening to Cheng Juxiu's tone, it seemed that there was no peace in the academy, and there were some professors who were not liked by the students.

This is actually normal. The Academy has concentrated the material and human resources of the entire Yu Kingdom. If there are no ideas, factions and conflicts of interest, it will be a bit strange.

"By the way, senior brother, what should your classmate be called?"

"Uh, her name is Han Qingyun, just call her Senior Sister Han when we meet."

Cheng Juxiu said: "She is a mid-level Xunyun Realm, one level higher than me, and is one of the most promising candidates among the younger generation to break through to the Candle Sky Realm before the age of 30.

Because of this, the Academy and the imperial court did not assign her any tasks, but let her practice in the Fengjing Mountain Taoist Temple in the south of Chang'an according to her own wishes.

She and I used to be teammates, and we explored several secrets of the former Sui's practice sect together, so we have a good relationship.

She looks a little cold and arrogant on the outside, but she is actually quite enthusiastic, so don't be particularly afraid.

Ah, here we are. "

Cheng Juxiu had obviously been to this post house many times, and led Li Ang around to a secluded and deep waterside pavilion near the pond.

This waterside pavilion has white walls and black tiles. Light and translucent goose-yellow curtains hang from the eaves on four sides. There is a low table on the ground. On the low table is a set of white porcelain tea sets with tea trays and rockeries. A stick of incense sticks diagonally, exuding a cloud of mist, lingering.

However, what attracted Li Ang's attention was not the expensive tea table with a price of at least [-] yuan, but the woman sitting on the back of the tea table.

She is wearing a black and white female crown robe, her black hair is slightly rolled up, and fixed at will with two simple iron bars. She has a thin and beautiful face, but her willow eyebrows are as sharp as a sword. A stabbing feeling.

"Juxiu, sit down."

The woman put down the teacup, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the breath of strangers was slightly weakened.

"sit down."

Cheng Juxiu took Li Ang to sit on the soft slump, took a sip of tea, and said, "Senior sister, please help me to see my junior brother's spiritual talent.

When I was in Wuzhou City, I helped him read it, and the hexagrams showed 'Hanliangduijue', seven spiritual meridians, which felt a little inaccurate.

And he also said that when he was running the spiritual energy recently, he would feel a pain in his head. "

"Give me your hand."

Han Qingyun opened his palm, and Li Ang quickly stretched out his hand.

Han Qingyun took Li Ang's palm and drew a horizontal and vertical line on his palm with his fingernails.

Li Ang only felt a nameless air flow pouring into his arm from the palm of his hand. The entire palm was slightly hot, and strands of white silk even lit up under the skin.

"The hexagram is still arrogant and decisive."

Han Qingyun frowned slightly, put down Li Ang's palm, and said lightly: "The result of your judgment is the same, there are seven spiritual veins, but there is a position, here."

Han Qingyun pointed his index finger to the center of Li Ang's eyebrows, and said, "This kind of hexagram is very rare, and it is not recorded in ordinary books. You can go to the "Tai Xu Miao Lin Jing" or "Lingbao Wisdom Viewing Body Sutra" in Xue Gong Shulou. ”, I just don’t know if those two books have been borrowed.”

"Is that so."

Cheng Juxiu was a little disappointed.

"Juxiu!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the other side of the corridor,
I saw a slender scholar in a loose Confucian shirt, running over frivolously,
He first respectfully called "Senior Sister" to Han Qingyun, then turned around and hugged Cheng Juxiu warmly, and said seriously, "Juxiu, I have good news for you, I am holding my son."

"what?"

Cheng Juxiu looked at her friend with a look of astonishment, "When did you get married, how come I don't know."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Juxiu reacted and slapped his friend's shoulder with a smile pretending to be annoyed.

He turned his head and introduced to Li Ang, "This is my classmate in the Academy, Ding Jingshan."

Li Ang cupped his hands and said, "I have seen Xing Pao."

"Hey, I'm not qualified to patrol,"

Ding Jingshan waved his hand kindly, stretched his voice and said, "Xing patrol is only for a young talent like Ju Xiu. I am just a small official."

"You call the secretary of the secretary department a petty officer, right?"

Cheng Juxiu rolled her eyes, and casually introduced to Li Ang: "He is an official in the Secretary's Province. If you have anything in the classics, you can contact him."

"Secretary Province?"

Li Ang blinked. During this period of time, he had made up for the official system of the state of Yu. The secretary of the provincial secretary was an official from the sixth rank, and he was in charge of four books. Even in Chang'an City, he could be regarded as a high-ranking official.

You know, the county magistrate who is in charge of managing a dozen or even hundreds of thousands of people is only from the sixth rank.

"The leisure time arranged by the family is just a secret salary. I heard that Ju Xiu wanted to come back, I went over the wall, and no one in the secretary province cared."

Ding Jingshan pouted, obviously not keen on the official position of secretary, "Compared to Senior Brother He, he is now Zuo Chunfang Zhongyun."

Brother He, He Siping,
Li Ang heard Cheng Juxiu mention that he was one year older than him, and now he is at the high level of Cloud Patrol Realm, only one step away from Zhuxiao Realm.

And He Siping's Zuochunfang Zhongyun is an important official position in the Prince's East Palace.There are six bureaus in charge of classics, classics, medicines, internal straight, classics, and palace gates.

In other words, he is the prince's steward and minister. If the prince succeeds in the future, he will be a proper member of the court.

"By the way, I heard that when you came back this time, you will soon help Professor Gongyang build a ship that can sail farther in the Endless Sea. You may not be able to return to Chang'an in a few years?

That can't be done. Our brothers finally meet each other. Tonight, we must go to Zuifanglou. If you are not drunk, you will not return. "

Ding Jingshan winked at Cheng Juxiu for a while, then turned to look at Li Ang, "Well, little brother, you can also go to learn more.

Zuifanglou is a good place, where the big sisters can broaden your horizons and refresh your eyes.
Recognize what is inclusive and inclusive."

"Go go go, don't bring down my junior brother."

Cheng Juxiu rolled his eyes and stopped Ding Jingshan from continuing to be serious. Just as he was about to say something, the sachet on his waist vibrated violently.

(End of this chapter)