Difficulty: I am a prince in the Black Sea

Chapter 248 Executing the Order
On a moonlit night, the evening wind as cool as water blows by, and the rustling sound of fallen leaves resounds everywhere. In Feiyu Court, a white-haired figure in plain clothes looks up at the moon with a quiet and peaceful expression.

Xuehai Wuya's six departments are in charge, and in terms of human relationship, no one can come out on the right of the department's department.

Who can disrespect and disrespect a kind and friendly elder who doesn't admire power and fame.

In the quiet autumn night, it was getting cooler, and a golden robe fluttered in the wind. At this moment, another figure stepped into Feiyu Court, holding a folding fan, with a delicate face.

"Lingxi, pay homage to foster father." Yue Lingxi put away her folding fan and said in salute.

Dongfang Yi turned his head, with a gentle smile on his face, stroked his long beard and nodded, "Okay, when I get back to my home, I don't need to be so polite, otherwise it would be too restrictive."

"Yes." Yue Lingxi nodded.

At this time, a voice came from outside Feiyu Court, followed by the sound of two footsteps. The Confucian scholar who led the way came to Feiyu Court, and said to the two of them: "Shooting orders, happy orders, When the pavilion master brought it, the students retreated first."

"Thank you." Yue Lingxi said in return.

"Students should do it." The Confucian scholar took a few steps back, then looked at Xuan Bin again, "This place is Feiyu Court, and the student bids farewell."

"Thank you."

Xuan Bin also returned the salute, and watched the Confucian scholar leave.

It can be seen that in the boundless world of learning, although the popularity of the Tai Xuezhu is questionable, the degree of completion of the teaching is really good, and any student can be regarded as a model of observance and courtesy.

Xuan Bin stepped into Feiyu Court, his eyes swept around the courtyard, except for a few extra targets, it was no different from ordinary small courtyards of rich people, even compared to many courtyards, it was much simpler, unimaginable This would actually be Xuehai Wuya's order, a place where a congenital expert lives.

Of course, when thinking about this sentence, Xuan Bin naturally excluded a certain white-haired Taoist priest with a clean sleeve.

After all, can a Confucianist be compared with a poor Taoist?Compared with a legend of a jewelry box who went out from Xuehai Wuya, Dongfang Yi can really be called simple.

"Prince Bin, I have seen the shooting order and the music order."

"The Pavilion Master is being polite." Dongfang Yi said with a smile, "I was the one who invited the Pavilion Master to come because of an unintelligible rumor. If I want to say that I am rude, I was the one who was rude first."

Whether it is a rumor or not, everyone knows.

At the beginning when the master of Taixue went out to translate books, he also left Xuehai Wuya's method of contacting him and the location of the translated books, and when he announced it to the public at the public booth, Xuehai Wuya immediately sent someone to contact him to look for it, but But nothing.

Among the people who went to explore at that time, there were Tai Shihou and Dongfang Yi. They clearly felt a certain indescribable ominous atmosphere in the place where the master of Taixue translated the book, which was no different from what Xuan Bin described.

However, Taixuezhu is not only the lord of Xuehai in the Confucianism system, but also a symbol of Xuehai's boundlessness. No matter what, this matter must not be confirmed, otherwise Xuehai's reputation will inevitably collapse.

Of course, this is just an idea on the surface, how do you actually...

But no matter what, at least up to now, Dongfang Yi's performance is still the usual conservative and kind appearance that does not admire power and fame.

The three sat down, and Dongfang Yi introduced Yue Lingxi to Xuan Bin. In fact, seeing this attire, Xuan Bin knew the identity of the woman in front of him, but he still pretended to be polite, and the two greeted each other.

Seeing Dongfang Yi's kind face, Xuan Bin had a thought, and said firstly: "I remember that Xue Hai Wuya has been under the Grand Master, and there should be a leader in charge of Xue Hai. Now the Grand Master is missing. Why? Didn't Xuehai Education come forward to preside over the situation?"

Hearing the words, Dongfang Yi hesitated for a moment, then shook his head with a sigh: "There is no need to hide this matter, as the pavilion master said, he was selected by the master of the imperial school back then. The teaching system presided over the sea of ​​learning, but later, for some reason, the teaching system abandoned Confucianism and practiced Buddhism, and stayed away from the sea of ​​learning, otherwise this matter would not be so difficult."

"Is that so? Since this patriarch holds the post of patriarch, he should stand up at this time, not to mention that he should not continue to hold this post since he left the Confucian school." Xuan Bin had a cold face, a look Indignant state.

"Ha, but this matter is not a big deal." Dongfang Yi shook his head, "My religion is under the jurisdiction, the six divisions do their own thing, and there is no big problem with the endless operation of the sea of ​​learning. For the old man, it is much more free. It's just a matter of today. well."

"As a member of the Confucian school, I have to say that the sea of ​​learning is boundless and precarious, and it is time for someone to take the helm. Since the patriarch takes this position, he should take up this responsibility, otherwise..." Xuan General Bin wanted to say something more, but he seemed to be aware of something suddenly, he shook his head repeatedly and said, "Sorry, I have presumptuously, this is to learn the internal affairs of the sea."

"The master of the pavilion doesn't need to be like this. People who are also Confucianists don't have to be so out of touch." Dongfang Yi said with a smile, "These remarks are also for the sake of learning."

Yue Lingxi at the side looked at Xuan Bin, his eyes flickered, and he was also thinking.

"Ha, stop talking, Bin punishes himself with three cups, please."

After three glasses of wine, the guest of honor had a good time, and then the conversation changed, and they talked more about Confucianism and archery, and they left after the second watch.

Young Master Bin, this person may be able to become a pawn that I can control the endless learning of the sea!
Young Master Bin, the Legend of Condor Heroes, Fu Long, can I be as brave as the people in the book say...

I don't know if Fang Cai's acting skills have caught Dongfang Yi?
Three people, three minds, the moon is still shining, and the autumn wind is still there.

……

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Above the wilderness, the white mist is misty, and the murderous intention is hidden inside, breaking the box to seek Zen, dare not be careless, hold the sword in hand, and deal with it cautiously.

"Hey, what are you afraid of?"

Suddenly, in the white mist, a voice echoed, like mountain spirits and wild monsters, extremely ethereal.

"Who!"

With a sound of surprise, Qiu Chan only felt a blur in front of his eyes, a smear of red robe caught his eyes, and he couldn't recognize it. A strange knife with a unique shape approached him to kill him, and Qiu Zen quickly swung his sword to block it.

However, the shadow in front of my eyes is like a ghost, and the path of the knife in my hand is light and flexible, unpredictable. Even the experienced Luyuan Yicheng sword-wielding king, after losing the opportunity, can only be suppressed step by step and passively defend. , it is difficult to fight back.

"Yo, it looks like you're a bald thief, and you seem to be quite capable of fighting."

The red ghost laughed a few more times, the voice was ethereal, like a clear spring, but the knife in his hand was killing him quickly, and the speed increased suddenly, making it difficult to deal with it. In an instant, his chest was reddened.

"what!"

Broken box Qiuzen staggered back a few steps, looking at the opponent who hadn't been able to see clearly from the beginning to the end, that blurred red shadow.

"What's the matter, do you want to kill me? Come on."

The red-clothed ghost laughed a few times, the blade was slightly tilted, and there was no lack of excitement in his words.

As if, to him, this is just a game.

(End of this chapter)