Nightfall Chapter 143: The beginning of the argument

Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Three Beginning of the Argument

Using Tianyuyuan’s vice-president Mo Li’s explanation, Prince Longqing occasionally felt cold on the way from Xiling to Chang’an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, so he had been in Peach Blossom Alley a few days ago to calm his heart, so he has not been able to visit him His elder brother, and learned today that His Royal Highness the Prince will leave for the country tomorrow, so regardless of his illness, he came here to meet.

The important figure of the Xiling Temple Adjudication Division, the strong man who has been standing on the edge of the realm of fate, will be bedridden by the cold and cold during the journey? Naturally, no one believed this excuse. Everyone knew that Prince Longqing just didn’t want to meet Prince Yan too soon. However, on these occasions, since Xiling gave an excuse, everyone can only accept it. Can it be blamed?

When Prince Longqing entered the courtyard, everyone in the room was attracted by him. The female students in the college were even more so, they whispered and admired, and the girl's eyes gradually became obsessed, listening to Li Li With the excuse of the priest, they couldn't help wondering how he would answer, whether there was an embarrassment on his face?

Prince Longqing did not answer. When the priest Mo Li explained, he just sat quietly on the table next to Prince Yan, with no embarrassment on his face. More precisely, except for some ceremonial smiles. Besides, on his picturesque face, there is basically no emotion. It seems to be showing everyone in the room that I know this is an excuse, and this excuse is very boring, but what does it have to do with me?

He was full of squareness and solemnity. Even with his picturesque face, he couldn't make it lighter. Until this time, everyone in the field gradually recalled that the prince Longqing was fascinated by his genius as a cultivator. In addition, there is an even more remarkable identity, he is in charge of the temple adjudication division, power and power.

After the two parties were seated separately, someone introduced each other's identities, knowing that the one who was with Prince Longqing was the bachelor of Zeng Jing, and the students in the academy on the off-field table had to stand up and salute again.

The scholar of Zeng Jing was the interlocutor who lived at the front door of Xuanwei General's Mansion. The empress was angry because of the house's restlessness. In the end, he was a blessing in disguise and offended the Qinghe County surname, but he got the majesty and the queen empress. From then on, Qingyun has become one of the most important ministers in the dynasty.

Although the college students are proud, but if they can’t enter the second floor, they will enter the court as officials after graduation. How dare to offend such a big man? As for Ning Que, who is sitting in the corner, his thoughts are different from his classmates. , He curiously looked at the high-ranking official in the distance, thinking that when he saw you when he was a child, how could he have such official power?

"Late born Linchuan Wang Ying, I have seen a bachelor's degree."

"At the end of Xueyangguan Zhong Dajun, I have seen a bachelor's degree."

"Thanks to Chengyun in the Southern Jin Dynasty, I have seen a bachelor's degree."

Xie Chengyun stood up, smiling and pouting. Some people noticed that he did not claim to be a late student. After thinking about it, it was not that he was rude to the bachelor, but that he did not want to The wind fell in front of people.

"The third son of Xie is so famous. The old man has lived in Chang'an for a long time. He has also heard of the scenery of your test in the Southern Jin Dynasty. It is really gratifying to hear that you are now diligent and diligent in the technical department of the college."

The academician of Zeng Jing smiled and stroked his beard. He looked at Prince Longqing who was sitting opposite and said: "The prince is known as a genius of the world. This time he is going to study in the academy again. It’s time to get close to the handsome son of Xie San Gongzi. ."

Listening to these words, Prince Longqing nodded slightly, seeming to agree with the words of Master Zeng Jing, but because the movements were so subtle, it was difficult to see any sincerity. There was no expression on his beautiful face, and he did not deliberately reveal something. This kind of cold and arrogant expression, but this lack of emotions reveals very accurate information, that is, not caring.

Goshawks will not show pride in front of ants, and high mountains will not deliberately lower their heads to look down on small hills, because in their view, they are not originally in a world, and there is no need to show excess emotions at all, but for bearing As far as the reader is concerned, this kind of carelessness is the heaviest bullying, and this kind of ignorance is undoubtedly the most cruel contempt and humiliation.

Xie Chengyun, the third son of Xie who has always been known for his talent and demeanor in the academy, stood alone and lonely in the field. After a long time, he smiled and sat back on the table. Only by paying attention can he notice that his smile is a little unnatural.

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It's just a small episode. Today's real problem with Victory's Feast has been hidden behind the scenes. When Prince Longqing meets Prince Yan, whether the two brothers are fighting or not, there is always an infighting for the right to inherit the throne of Yan. Princess Li Yu was obviously on the side of Prince Yan, and Dr. Zeng Jing came with Prince Longqing. Although on the surface he was accompanied by his majesty’s will, but who can be sure if he represents the empress’s tendency?

The right of succession to the throne of the Yan Kingdom involves the relationship between the two countries. It will also further enhance or weaken the power comparison between the two major powers of the Tang Dynasty, but in the presence of the people of Yan, the priest of Xiling and a group of students. Whether it is the princess or the scholar of Zeng Jing, they must maintain the dignity and tolerance of the empire.

"Your Majesty ordered the minister to accompany Prince Longqing to familiarize himself with the surrounding areas of Chang'an. Although the conversations were not very deep, the minister deeply felt that the prince was very knowledgeable and admirable. In addition, his cultivation was amazing and he entered the second floor of the academy. It's not a problem."

The scholar of Zeng Jing stroked his beard lightly, looked at the opposite Prince Long Qing and shook his head in admiration. No one knows what the empress’s idea was in her heart. She actually praised the foreign guests in front of the students of the academy, even if it was to suppress the princess and the prince Yan, the style is really ugly. some.

The representatives of the academy students on the field table are the best people in the academy on weekdays. They are proud of themselves. They may not know the succession to the throne of Yan, but they watched Prince Longqing ignore Xie Chengyun. In one scene, there was a great dislike for this life. At this time, listening to Dr. Zeng Jing talking about the second floor of the academy, they suddenly remembered that this prince Longqing was their most powerful competitor, and they were surprised. .

Zhong Dajun raised his eyebrows and said: "The second floor of the academy... is not so easy to enter."

The atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty is open. It’s not uncommon for such banquet venues to interject casually, especially when a dispute of spirits arises. The scholar Zeng Jing smiled and said nothing more, as if he did not respond at all. Not surprisingly.

The priest Mo Li, who has been sitting taciturn at the table, took a cold look at the room and said calmly: "I have a lot of talents from the Kingdom of Xiling, and Prince Longqing is the most outstanding person in my Tianyu Academy in ten years. He has to enter the realm of fate, and he is the strongest young generation in the world. If he can't enter the second floor of the academy, who can enter?"

As the vice president of Xiling Tianyu Academy, he has a distinguished status. However, who would have thought that what he said was so direct or even a bit brusque. However, there is a saying that is rough and not rough, and he understates it. With a few terms and examples of real deeds over the years, these rough words are even more powerful: If the strongest young generation in the world cannot enter the second floor of the academy, who is eligible to enter?

"Entering the state of mindfulness and the state of mindfulness are originally two different things."

Gushan County Captain Huashan Mountain said with a deep face: "How many people in the world who claim to be spiritual wizards have missed the threshold for their entire lives, seeing their fate in front of them, but can't move their second leg. I Although not as talented as Prince Longqing, but now Prince Longqing is only at the pinnacle of Dongxuan, he must be said to be the strongest of the younger generation... I don’t know if this is too much praise, I just think that the priest’s remarks would be horrified. Yu."

The priests of the Xiling Temple walked in the world, and they were treated with respect. However, when they entered the realm of the Tang Dynasty and entered the city of Chang'an, the officials seemed enthusiastic and polite. In fact, most people are like Huashan Mountain. In the same way, I looked down on these Taoist priests who pretended to be fools. Once they became angry, they could not control any rhetorical techniques, refuting the words of questioning and mocking, and stubbornly swiped them like a stick.

The priest Mo Li suppressed the anger in his heart forcibly, staring at Huashan Mountain with a cold voice, and said: "The Great Henan Jin Moon Wheel does have its own young strong, but in recent years, I really don’t know that Datang has come out again. What a big shot."

Hua Shanyue glared back without showing any weakness, and said: "My Datang Wang Jinglue is now working under General Zhenguo. Because of Tianshu's rules, he is only a personal soldier now, so it's really not that much. What a big man, but his invincible name below knowing his fate, no one can always take it away."

This passage is really loud. King Jinglue of Tang Dynasty did not come from Xiling, nor did he have anything to do with Buddhism. He was pure self-cultivation and was known as invincible under the knowledge of fate. Although Prince Longqing came from the Xiling Temple, he was known as a genius of peerless practice, but as long as you have not crossed it for a day Entering the realm of knowledge and life without defeating Wang Jinglue, it is hard to be called truly unparalleled.

There was a short period of silence in the Qingyou house, and then the silence was quickly broken by an extremely flat voice. The owner of the voice was Prince Longqing who had been silent during the dinner.

Prince Longqing raised his wine glass in his hand and looked at Huashan Mountain quietly, but his eyes were so clear that he was looking at a place far away, in the military camp next to the vast Daze, and said calmly: Invincible... I wanted to change this title for him a long time ago, but unfortunately I haven't found a chance."

"General Hua, if it is convenient, you might as well send a message to Wang Jinglue for me, I hope he can go to Chang'an as soon as possible."

"You know, it is not convenient for me to get out of Chang'an City now."

Prince Longqing retracted his gaze, looked at Hua Shanyue's eyes without a trace of emotion, and said: "If he appears late, I won't have a chance to change his title."

In the face of those peaceful lakes, without emotion, Hua Shanyue's heart was slightly suffocated, and he couldn't help but swallowed the prepared words forcibly, because what he saw in Prince Longqing’s eyes was not The fighting spirit after anger, but the same calm and self-confidence as before.

Many people in the field understood this sentence: If Wang Jinglue appeared late, he would not have the opportunity to change the title for Wang Jinglue. It was not that he could not fight Wang Jinglue, nor that he thought he might fail, but Because...

He firmly believes that he will step into the realm of knowing the destiny in the near future, and then defeat Wang Jinglue. Wouldn't Wang Jinglue still retain the title of invincible below the fate? I am sure that I will step into the realm of knowing the destiny, and it is even a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to fight and defeat Wang Jinglue before the Jin realm. This kind of self-confidence is indifferent. What kind of experience must be experienced and what kind of strength can I have? !

The audience was stunned by a prince of the Yan Kingdom and an enemy from the Xiling Judgment Division. Li Yu's delicate eyebrows slowly frowned, thinking of the old men in Tianshu, and thinking of the emergence of surrounding countries in the past few years. The young and strong can't help but feel weak.

For hundreds of years, Datang’s national strength is strong, and its military power is even more unparalleled, but as long as the people behind the academy do not take action, it is extremely difficult to find a person who can compete with foreign enemies on a personal level. I have to say this is A great regret.

Her gaze flicked across the academy in the field, with a hint of irritation, thinking, if you are really the genius of cultivation that Mr. Qingchen Lu is looking forward to, why is this palace driven to such a situation by this prince on this occasion? Her thoughts were still spreading among the catkins, but she didn't find Ning Que in that corner, and she couldn't help but feel even more annoyed.

In the side door alley of Deshengju, Ning Que was standing next to the black carriage, and beckoned impatiently to Sangsang, who poked her head out of doubt, and said: "You are not at home all day long talking about wanting to take a closer look Is that Prince Longqing?"

Sangsang explained very seriously: "Master, I just said that night, I didn't make trouble all day."

Ning Que spread his hand and said: "Well, do you want to watch it."

Getting an affirmative answer, he took Sangsang to Deshengju, took out a piece of silver distressedly, and handed it to the convenient Deshengju young man, then walked through the noisy terrace and approached the quiet place. In the house, he thought about Sangsang and wanted to see it, so he took her to see it. Anyway, Li Yu knew her well, so there was no problem thinking about it.

The life of relying on each other since childhood has developed a certain habit between the two of them. When they see something they like, they subconsciously save it for each other, such as fried egg noodles, such as hot and sour noodle soup, such as Lu Xue, such as Yinzi , Such as the prince.

In the quiet courtyard, everyone’s attention was attracted by the previous argument, and then shocked by the powerful self-confidence of Prince Longqing’s calm words. No one noticed that he brought Sangsang into the field quietly. .

In the light and elegant voices, there were occasional low-pitched discussions. The chief seat of the Tianyu Academy, Vice President Mo Li, looked proudly, the academician Zeng Jing was expressionless, and the atmosphere seemed a bit depressed.

Xie Chengyun looked at the wine glass on the case, and suddenly shook his head and smiled. After taking a deep breath, he stood up, bowed his hands as a courtesy, and looked at the seat of Prince Longqing and said: "Dare to ask."

Listening to these three words, the courtyard suddenly became quieter. Those silk and bamboo sounds as the background sound disappeared without a trace. Li Yu looked at Xie Chengyun, who was standing in the field, with his eyes. There was a slight expression of appreciation, just thinking that this person was not a Tang dynasty, and there was still some regret.

The prince Longqing knelt on the floor, after carefully finishing his clothes, he looked at Xie Chengyun. For the first time today, he showed his solemn expression and said seriously: "Thank you brother, please."

The corner of the courtyard.

Sangsang half-kneeled behind Ning Que, poked out his head cautiously, looked at it twice, and said in a low voice: "Master, this is too far apart. It's farther than I saw on the street that day. I don't know his face."

"Don't interrupt." Ning Que grabbed a chopstick and stuffed the pickled fish skin into his mouth and chewed, and said, "I haven't seen the main show come on? Two great talents argue, this kind of excitement is rare."

Where does Sangsang know what the argument is, he looked there curiously and asked: "Master, who do you think will win?"

Ning Que took a sip of wine, shook his head and said, "I just hope Xie Chengyun will not die too badly."