Nightfall Chapter 37: Can I tell lies? (Top)

Volume Two, Winter Lake, Chapter 37, Could I tell lies? (Top)

Looking at the **** horse carrying the dust away, many herdsmen and royal soldiers chased after them excitedly, but the students of Tianyuyuan still stood silent on the meadow. Many of them had guessed Ning Que's true identity, thinking of the things that had been going up in the spiritual world from spring to this time, couldn't help but worry about Princess Chenjia's mood.

Princess Chenjia’s fiancé is Prince Longqing, and the god-like man has a smooth life. Whether it is the elder of Lanke Temple or the dean of Tianyuyuan, he cannot break his perfect inside and outside, only in the south of Chang'an. There was a defeat in that academy. Although not many people knew the specifics of that mountaineering, the defeat was a defeat.

This should be the first time Lu Chenjia saw the man who defeated his fiance, right? The students in the Tianyu Academy worried that her mood would be low and sad, and the more they dared not look at her, lest she felt embarrassed and shameful, so they lowered their heads slightly and looked at the wasteland ground unintentionally.

There are seven-petaled blue lotus scattered on the ground of the meadow, a wolf embarrassed, Lu Chenjia's flower-like face has no embarrassment, but his usual calm and watery mind is somewhat wolfish.

She stretched out a precious silk scarf from the snow saddle, walked to the broken flowerpot, carefully wrapped the blue lotus that was about to be blackened by the cold wind, and then turned on her horse in her arms and pointed to herself Go to the camp.

Behind him, a disciple from the Tianyuyuan plucked up the courage to remind him: "His Royal Highness, today the temple convenes a meeting to summarize the border fortress issues over the past few months, and also discusses plans for dealing with the deserted people next year. It is of great importance and should be checked. "

Lu Chenjia raised the horse's rein lightly, ignoring the sound coming from behind, nor the meeting convened by the temple at this time, just silently watching the big dark horse that was about to reach the big tent in the distance, thinking a lot in his heart thing.

After the news came out that the second floor of the Spring Academy was opened, she has been silently paying attention to and praying. She hopes that her partner can get what she wants, enter the back mountain, and become a direct disciple of the Master. However, she did not expect that such a proud, confident and powerful man, who seemed to be impossible to fail, would actually... defeat.

After that, Prince Longqing returned to Xiling. Although the two had never discussed the second floor of the academy, she could clearly feel that there are some subtle differences between Longqing and the previous ones, and she is still proud and confident. The whole body exudes a dazzling brilliance, but there is something unnatural in that pride and self-confidence, and there are very faint shadows in the brilliance.

Lu Chenjia knew how all of this was caused, and it was all because of the man named Ning Que.

Failure is not terrible. For Prince Longqing and people like her, they have just learned to practice at a very young age, and they have accurately understood the relationship between failure and success. However, Longqing’s realm is profound. The heart is clear and clear, and only one step is short of stepping into Zhiming. The guy named Ning Que has just learned to practice, and his strength is weak and his realm is shallow. Failure on the basis of such a gap will hit the ascetic's mood.

When it comes to love, I am happy and sad because of the other person’s joys and sorrows, and forget the joys and sorrows of the world outside of the two. Of course, she is not happy or even hostile to the person who defeated Longqing and entered the back mountain of the college. Long Qing needs to remove the barrier of Dao Heart, she might even go to Chang'an quietly to humiliate that guy.

In addition to hostility and dislike, it is natural that there will be some curiosity. No one, including her, would think that the Master’s apprenticeship would help him personally, and what shameful tricks the academy would use. Then, why on earth could that guy named Ning Que be more in the Master’s eyes than Long Qing? What kind of person is that guy?

She finally saw that guy today, and she also knew what kind of person that guy was.

She believes that she will never forget Ning Que's shameful and humble appearance when she threw flowers and ridiculed herself, and because of this, her memory of the academy could not help but become unforgettable. With emotion.

The jade hand clasped the reins tightly, and the **** looked at the **** horse who was about to enter the temple’s tent for discussion, chased by countless people in the distance, silently wondering whether the disciples in the back hill of the college would all resemble this person. Shameless?

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The Central Plains countries were ordered by the temple to help Yan resist the barbarians. Tang and Yan's two kingdoms were located in the north and sent a large number of cavalry, while the other countries sent their own younger generation of practitioners to follow their orders. Now that the coalition forces and the royal court have reached a peace agreement, the powers of all countries will naturally gather together to discuss things in the future, and the convener is undoubtedly a temple.

The King Court of the Left Tent spent a lot of manpower and materials, and set up a very large tent for the great people in the temple, which was quite sincere. The tent was built with bamboo and wood as the bone stretch. The tents are well lit and the space is clear. Even if it can accommodate hundreds of people, it will not appear crowded.

The Temple Tianyu Sisi, the most distinguished person in the field, naturally sits in the middle position. The General of the Tang Empire, Shu Cheng sits close to his right hand, but the left hand position is empty. of.

The generals of the Kingdom of Yan, the disciples of the Southern Jin Jiange, the monks of the White Pagoda Temple of the Moon Kingdom, and the disciples of the vassal small country sects, sat below them according to their belongings, and the seats of the students in the Tianyuyuan were still empty. Bookworm Mo Shanshan The disciples of Mochi Garden and Dahe Country had already sat opposite those empty seats.

The seats of the disciples of Mochiyuan are close to the camp of the Datang Empire, and are ranked higher than those of the Southern Jin Moon Wheel and other countries. The Dahe country was originally weak, and it should not have been so courteous. It is just that Moshan Mountain’s bookworm is too famous. Except for a few people in the tent, no one is qualified to sit on top of her, so the temple made this arrangement.

The discussion has not yet reached the topic. An old woman with white hair and wrinkled skin, wearing a beggar-like robes holding a cane, walked in slowly, coughing twice from time to time.

Tianyu Lord Sizuo bowed slightly and said with a smile: "Training aunt."

Including General Shu Cheng of the Datang Empire, everyone in the tent stood up and saluted the old woman. As the sister of the Lord of Moon Wheel, she gave up the princess because she was a monk. Title, but the powerful power of the Buddhist monasteries is hidden behind him, and neither the temple nor the Tang state will be slightly sloppy.

Mo Shanshan did not stand up. She quietly looked at the hem of her white dress, as if she had found a little unpleasant dirt there. She did not get up, and the Mochiyuan disciples behind her would naturally not stand up to bow. On the contrary, the girls knew that the old woman was on the meadow that day, and there was a bit of hatred in their eyes that could not be restrained.

Everyone is drunk and I wake up alone, and the awake becomes an alien. Everyone gets up and I sit in meditation. The seated person becomes an alien. Everyone in the court greets me, bowing like waves and bowing in salute. The young girls from Dahe Country came to the fore, and the voice of please An in the tent gradually calmed down, and the atmosphere suddenly became silent and embarrassed.

Aunt Qu Nimati gave the girls a cold look, and looked at these girls who had been blown by the sands of the wasteland for several months, but they were still fresh and pleasant. She felt unhappy in her heart because they had no respect or even With an implied hostile look, she was even more furious. She sat down beside Tianyu Sisi without waiting for anyone to speak. She said in a gloomy tone: "The Northern Wilderness tribe has an inseparable relationship with the Demon Sect. No one knows how many remnants of the Demon Sect are hidden in the desolate people. The killing of demons and the elimination of evil is something that people in my righteous way must do. Naturally, it is not hard work. It is just to deal with the desolate people. We must unite and strengthen our abilities."

The old woman looked at the younger generation of practitioners in the tent, and said with a cold voice: "These months of fighting, you young juniors have performed well, but there are also some people who behave in a mess. As a result, they have a difficult situation to deal with. I missed the important event of the temple, I think regardless of whether it is punished or not, you must first learn to reflect on it."

At this time, most people in the tent knew that the disciples of Mochiyuan escorted grain and grass, and they were attacked by a horse thief. I thought that this was what Aunt Qu should have said. How should Chiyuan disciples explain?

Sure enough, Qinimadi’s deep-set eyes overflowed with two divine lights of contempt and slight anger, and said in a cold voice: "The temple decided to send grain and grass to help the king's court in order to repair the wilds. Now the grain and grass are completely destroyed. Although Yu didn't say anything, and there was no problem with the negotiation, but Haotian Buddha's light is on, someone must be responsible for it."

Listening to this highly respected aunt directly picking up the words, there was silence in the room, only vaguely listening to the long or short breathing, many people looked at Mo Shanshan who had been sitting quietly.

Hearing this, Sizuo Tianyu smiled slightly, knowing that this old woman did not look at Mochiyuan pleasing to the eye, and wanted to use the topic to make use of it, but the great priest said before leaving. Chi Mo Shanshan is too lonely, if she wants to become a pillar of the temple in the future, she still needs to be polished, so he didn't say anything.

General Shu Cheng came from a long way from Chang'an City, and he didn’t care about the flies and dogs in the temple. It was just that the empire and Dahe Nation had always been good friends. At this time, seeing Qu Nimati oppress the Dahe Nation girl, he felt a little bit in his heart. Unhappy, Wei Wei frowned and asked, "What happened?"

Tianyu Sisa-sama is a man with white beard and hair but still very young. After thinking about it for a while, he said gently: "The ruling that the commander of the guardian army, Chen Bachi, personally experienced this, let him Say and listen to everyone."

This seems ordinary and casual, but in fact it is extremely clever. The temple guards are under the control of the two masters of the adjudication department, and have nothing to do with his Tianyusi. He asked the commander to come and explain, regardless of subsequent disputes. What kind of result will be obtained, Tian Yusi can still stay aside, maintaining a super fair position.

The commander of the temple cavalry named Chen Bachi looked at the crowd with solemn expression and said: "...that day, the disciples of Mochiyuan were cowardly fighting, and the horse thief broke into the camp. , The commander saw that something was wrong, and led his troops to take a risky raid to solve the siege of horse thieves..."

The disciples of Mochiyuan looked at each other, their whole body was chilly, and the hands clenched into fists trembled slightly. They have lived in Mogan Mountains since they were young. How can they know that there is such a shameless person in the world.

Tmall Girl rushed out with a flushed face, and shouted angrily at the cavalry leader: "Chen Bachi, you are shameless!"

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