About the fact that the heir of Huajian School is a girl

Li Qingcha thought of his meeting with Yujun that morning.

Bunch of repairs...

This is what I was talking about.

“She gave so much.”

Li Qingcha muttered to himself.

The emperor shook his head.

"Li Qing, I still think that this matter should be decided by you. After all, you are the author of "Han Jia Yuan Di". I only have one question now. If you really teach the demon race the contents of the book, will the consequences be serious?"

Li Qingcha was in deep thought.

a long time,

"I think that shouldn't happen."

"reason."

"I will not analyze the complex political situation of the various tribes of the demon race, but only analyze it from a technical perspective. No technology is built on the air, it requires material...resources as a foundation, and the demon race does not have such a foundation. In fact, establishing a school is more effective than the joint development of the Zhaolu River."

This coincides with what Chu Zhongtian said.

As the author of "Han Jia Yuan Di", Li Qingcha knows very well what to teach the demon race and what not to teach. He would never do such a stupid thing as stabbing the human race in the back.

Moreover, this book is written in Chinese. If the demon tribe learns Chinese, they will inevitably come into contact with Confucian classics.

This is a cultural bomb.

The emperor thought for a moment, and finally asked: "Li Qing, what do you think?"

What this means is that it's time to give an answer.

Li Qingcha slowly closed his eyes.

"Go."

Then, as if to confirm, she said again: "Well, I should go."

The emperor nodded.

The answer was not beyond his expectations.

"In that case, go back and prepare, then go to the Beijing Camp to select people, and set off today."

Li Qingcha was stunned for a moment, then he was relieved.

If she was to inspect Yanzhou, she would be a high-ranking official holding military power, and there would be imperial decrees and rewards to follow up. After all these were completed, she could not set off until the end of the month.

As the saying goes, "When the spring breeze blows, the horse gallops fast." If Li Qingcha left Beijing under such circumstances, anyone would believe that his future was limitless.

And what about setting up a school in the demon tribe’s territory?

Being demoted from being the head of the Reception Office of the Ministry of Rites to being exiled in the eyes of many people should be almost the same as being exiled...

The emperor simply "drove" Li Qingcha out of the capital on the Mid-Autumn Festival and put on a full show.

The prince is trembling~

As for the second prince, would he have made a wrong judgment because of this?

hiss……

In the next period of time, the situation in the capital will probably be extremely exciting.

Northwest Shanxi is about to become a mess!

Li Qingcha glanced at the emperor, and he couldn't help but feel a little itchy. He wanted to ask him what he thought of today's rumors.

In the eyes of the emperor, who is the culprit? The crown prince or the second prince?

But when the words of inquiry came to my lips, I held them back.

Since you have decided not to get involved, don't ask too many questions to avoid getting yourself into trouble.

The emperor said, "I know you must feel wronged for leaving the capital on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I can only reward you with a title as compensation. By the time you arrive in Bulun, the imperial edict for the title will probably arrive soon."

Li Qingcha bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace."

"Well, you can go now."

"Yes."

She turned and walked towards the door.

Unexpectedly, the emperor called her from behind.

"Li Qing, aren't you curious?"

Li Qingcha certainly knew what the emperor meant by "curious", but he still asked knowingly: "Your Majesty, what are you curious about?"

The emperor stared at her.

suddenly,

"Haha, I take back my previous comments. You are no worse than Chu Zhongtian when it comes to pretending to be confused."

"I am extremely terrified."

"Why are you so scared? Since I asked you, I won't blame you."

The two looked at each other.

The emperor's lips moved, and he finally asked, "Li Qing, you are an expert in criminal law. When you encounter a case, how do you usually handle it? Where do you start?"

Li Qingcha knew the other party's intentions clearly.

She pondered for a moment and said, "First, do it a hundred times on the spot."

"Then?"

"Define the range of suspects. Generally speaking, it's based on motives."

"Motive... Yeah, I know."

The emperor sighed tiredly and waved his hand.

"You go ahead."

"promise."

Li Qingcha left Zhonghe Hall.

Chapter 523: Tea Out of the Frontier

Autumn is high and fresh.

The cool breeze blew into Desheng Gate, gently brushing the faces of the soldiers of the Beijing Camp.

Their military appearance was neat and tidy, which attracted a lot of attention.

The people of the capital couldn't help but feel curious. It didn't make sense to arrange military operations during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

However, when they saw the people traveling with them and the demon clan's envoys, their doubts were resolved.

The reason is simple. The autumn hunt ended with the failure of the demon tribe. During the festival when human families were reuniting, the stray dog ​​sneaked away. Is there any more appropriate scene than this?

Yujun stuck her head out of the carriage and looked around.

In addition to the soldiers, the human team also included some people from the Egret Academy, who were the teachers selected for Daxia.

In addition, there is a carriage from the Imperial Observatory.

In the carriage were Chi Weili and the gray kitten.

Li Qingcha rode a horse beside the carriage.

Yujun smiled gently,

"Master Li."

As he spoke, he waved to Li Qingcha.

Li Qingcha rode over,

"Maid, what do you want me to do?"

"When the birds are gone, the good bows are put away; when the cunning rabbit dies, the running dog is cooked. Some important people are like this, you can share adversity with them, but not happiness with them. How does Li feel about being forced to leave Beijing on such a festive occasion?"

There was a sly gleam in the girl's eyes, and she looked like she was enjoying a good show.

Li Qingcha responded, "Yujun is like a female clay Buddha crossing the river - she can't even protect herself, so stop teasing me."

Yujun glared at her in dissatisfaction, then sighed helplessly.

Yes, her future is indeed bleak.

Qiu Shou lost, but it was not a big problem because the previous winning rate was only 50-50 and the demon clan never had a clear advantage.

But this time...

The Zhaolu River is jointly developed.

In Buluan,

Both of these things are actively embracing human culture and will certainly be criticized by the conservatives in the royal court.

The girl whispered, "I only do the right thing."

Li Qingcha immediately corrected him: "What you think is right may not necessarily be true. Strictly speaking, you only do what you think is right."

"You are so annoying!"

"???"

brush--

The girl closed the car curtains.

Li Qingcha glanced at the girl's outline again and prepared to turn his horse around and leave.

did not expect,

"Let you go?"

Yujun called her again.

Li Qingcha pulled the reins of the horse.

"Does the maid have anything else to say?"

"..."

"..."

Inexplicable silence.

Li Qingcha was somewhat confused and subconsciously wanted to urge him, but he heard a thin flute sound of "Thank you".

She was stunned.

"Maid?"

The silhouette behind Yujun's car curtain moved, as if a little uneasy.

After a while of stalemate, she said, "I can guess what price you paid to open the academy in Bulu. Don't worry, I will definitely take responsibility for it to the end."

This sounds like something a scumbag would say.

Li Qingcha was speechless.

Just keep silent.

Yujun muttered: "Hey! Don't you want to say a few words to me?"

Li Qingcha was confused and said, "What did you say? Um...you said 'thank you'...yeah, I see, you're welcome."

"You! @#*￥%..."

"..."

The fox demon girl seemed angry.

Li Qingcha scratched his head.