A Clash of Gods Chapter 144: 4 Arts? Shi

Tang Nuo was obviously surprised that the princes of the imperial clothes didn’t know about the existence of Qionglin Academy, but they didn’t say much.

Yang Ning was a little puzzled and asked: "Miss Tang, you seem to know Qionglin Academy very well, is that Mr. Zhuo called Zhuo Qingyang?"

Tang Nuo slightly pointed his head and said: "He is a generation of great Confucianists. As far as I know, Qionglin Academy is managed by him. He is the only dean of Qionglin Academy to date." What he thought, he said softly: "He used to travel around the world, not only in Qionglin Academy, but also in other places, there are also many students."

"Originally, it seems that this Mr. Zhuo is really amazing." Yang Ning said with a smile: "He should not be young now?"

"If I remember correctly, it should be almost seventy years old." Tang Nuo said: "It seems that Mr. Zhuo's body is okay, and he is still running for the college."

"Have you seen him?" Yang Ning asked when Tang Nuo knew Zhuo Qingyang very well.

Tang Nuo said: "I haven't seen it." After a pause, he whispered: "My mother has seen it and has been taught by Mr. Zhuo."

"Oh?" Yang Ning wondered: "It turns out that your family has a connection with Zhuo Qingyang."

"Mr. Zhuo taught the calligraphy of his mother when he traveled the world." Tang Nuo said: "Qin chess and calligraphy and painting, the world has four unique skills, and Mr. Zhuo's calligraphy is one of them. Peerless!"

"Four skill masters?" Yang Ning stunned, not thinking that Tang Nuo was not only artistic, but also knows these things well. Only then did he know that Tang Nuo was young, but the real material in his stomach was not Less, ask: "Miss Tang, what are these four masters of skill?"

Tang Nuo thought for a while, and then said: "Mr. Zhuo is known as a calligrapher, he is superior in calligraphy, needless to say, and he is also a painter, and also in Nanchu, you will naturally not know the Ximen Shenhou!"

Yang Ning picked up the tea cup, took a sip, put down the cup, and embarrassedly said: "Miss Tang, if I said that I don’t know the priest of Simon, I have never heard of it, do you... do you believe it?"

Tang Nuo said very simply: "Do not believe!"

This is embarrassing for his mother!

"But...but I really don't know." Yang Ning even felt a bit feverish in his old face. "What is Tang Mai, who is Simon the Lord?"

Tang Nuo looked at Yang Ning in surprise, and suddenly asked, "Are you really a son of Jinyi?"

Yang Ning wondered what the girl saw, and she was shocked, but still calmly and calmly said: "I am not a son of Jinyi, how can I sit here and eat?"

"If you are not sitting here for dinner, I would never believe that you are a prince of Jinyi." Tang Nuo said very straightforwardly: "You are in Beijing, and you are the son of Jinyi Hou of Chu. The name. Ximen priest is Ximen Wuhen, and Ximen Wuhen is the leader of Shenhou Mansion."

"Shenhou Mansion?" Yang Ning vaguely felt that he had heard the name, but he couldn't remember where he was.

"In addition to the book Saint Zhuo Qingyang and the outstanding painting of Ximen Wuzhen, the Northern Han Dynasty Tomb of Hou Bei Tang Qing is also among the four masters. His piano art is extraordinary. As early as many years ago, Bei Tang Qing’s piano art Almost no one can reach it." Tang Nuo said slowly: "After many years, his piano art should be more progress, but there has been no news of Bei Tangqing for many years."

Yang Ning sat upright, his eyebrows stretched, and smiled: "Bei Tangqing, I know, he is the Changlinghou of the Northern Han Dynasty, I heard that he is very good at fighting, and there is a... well, blood ..... What blood army came, very powerful, and the black scale camp of our Chu Kingdom once battled the battlefield." He is still very familiar with the name of Changling Hou Bei Tang Qing, Duan Canghai once mentioned him to Bei Tang Celebrate.

"Blood Blue Army!" Tang Nuo said: "The Black Scale Camp should be an army created by your Jin Yihou, but the whole army has been annihilated, that is, it was defeated by the Blood Blue Army."

Yang Ning waved his hand and said: "It cannot be said that it was defeated. The Blackscale Battalion was ambushed by the **** blue army, and both sides were injured."

"But as far as I know, the Black Scale Camp no longer exists, but the Northern Han Blood Blue Army still exists." Tang Nuo said: "When you see the blood from the sword, you will fiddle with the sword, and you are talking about Bei Tangqing."

"And there is the last one?" Yang Ning asked: "The last of the four masters is naturally superb in chess, who is it then?"

"Beitang Magic Night!"

"Beitang Magic Night?" Yang Ning stunned, frowning: "This name also sounds Northern Han."

"He is the Northern Han Dynasty Muyunhou."

"Oh, in this way, is Bei Tangqing's brother?"

Tang Nuo shook his head and said: "No, Muyunhou and Changlinghou are both Northern Han royalty, but the two are uncle and nephew."

"Uncle nephew?"

"Changlinghou and the current Emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty are brothers, and Muyunhou is the current uncle of the Northern Han Dynasty." Tang Nuo turned out to be a treasure trove of figures from both countries. "Everyone in the world knows Changlinghou, but knows There are not many Muyunhou. Muyunhou is a low-key person. It is said that even the senior officials and ministers of the Northern Han Dynasty have not seen Muyunhou for years. In recent years, there have even been rumors that Muyunhou has passed away, but the royal family of the Northern Han Dynasty does not Just open to the public."

"Why is this?"

Tang Nuo glanced at Yang Ning and asked, "Do you know Jiutianlou?"

"Naturally know." Yang Ning smiled and said: "Jiutian Tower is a place where strange people and strangers are stored in the Northern Han Dynasty. The purpose is to help the Northern Han Dynasty to inquire about intelligence. There are many Jiutianlou spies on Chu's side."

He is quite familiar with Jiutianlou naturally, and Mu Shenjun of Jiutianlou had close contact with him, and he would never forget it.

Tang Nuo Road: "The owner of Jiutianlou is Muyunhou. The world only knows its name, but no one is seen."

"It seems that the Northern Han royal family is very talented. A Beitang Qingqin skill, this Muyunhou Beitang magic night chess skills." Yang Ning sighed: "The members of the Northern Han royal family seem very elegant?"

At this moment, when he heard the sound, Gu Qinghan pushed the door in and saw the two of them having a good time. They immediately smiled and turned around, and said, "Why just talk and eat quickly." To Tang Nuo: "Miss Tang, I have sent someone to Yongan Hall, say hello to that, you can go at any time."

Tang Nuo said: "Thank you Mrs. Arrangement, if you can, then I will go to see tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Gu Qinghan said: "That's not urgent, you rest for a few days first, Ning Er comes back, let him accompany you around in the capital."

Tang Nuo shook his head and said: "I went to the capital to see the incurable diseases, not to see the city."

"Oh, since that is the case, let Ning Er send you over tomorrow." Gu Qinghan still smiled like a wind, looking at Yang Ning: "Ning Er, you will accompany Tang girl tomorrow."

Tang Nuo has got up and said: "Madam, I have eaten well. I will go to Yong An Tang tomorrow. I will go to prepare it first."

"You didn't take a few bites." Yang Ning said: "Take some more."

Tang Nuo just shook his head slightly, didn't say much, and turned away.

After Tang Nuo left, Gu Qinghan lowered his voice and said, "Ning Er, I think you have a good conversation, should I not come in?"

"San Niang, what did Mr. Zhuo come to do?" Yang Ning changed his topic and said, "What kind of money does he want to come over?"

Gu Qinghan said: "Mr. Zhuo has a deep relationship with our Hou Mansion. When your father and your third uncle were young, the old Hou Ye invited Mr. Zhuo to teach in the mansion. The two of them studied under Mr. Zhuo. After three years of poetry, Mr. Zhuo is going to open Qionglin Academy, and Old Master Hou strongly supports it."

"It turned out that he taught his father and third uncle." Yang Ning surprised: "I heard that Qionglin Academy is all girls going to school, how could Mr. Zhuo want to open a college for women?"

"Mo said it was you. When Shi opened the academy at that time, Shi Potian was shocked. He said everything and talked." Gu Qinghan smiled and said: "At the beginning, no girl entered the academy. You know the first one to enter the academy. Who is it?"

"Who?"

"Your mother!" Gu Qinghan said: "Your mother is the first girl to enter the academy, later........."

After Yang Ning entered Hou Mansion, almost no one mentioned Jinyi Shizi’s mother. This seems to be a taboo topic. Gu Qinghan did not mention it before. At this time, Gu Qinghan suddenly raised it and raised his ears. I know a little, but Gu Qinghan only said one sentence, and seemed to realize that the topic should not be said more. He smiled and said: "Later, the nobles of the prince sent the women in the family, and the number was increasing. There are hundreds of people in Lin Academy."

"I...My mother was studying at Qionglin Academy? In this way, Mr. Zhuo is also a mother's teacher?" Yang Ning asked~IndoMTL.com~ Gu Qinghan said with a deep thought: "I listen She said that she had studied at Qionglin Academy for a few years, and her literary skills were very good...well, not to mention these." After a pause, she said: "You don't need to spend penny to enter the Academy to study, as long as Mr. Zhuo thinks Talent is acceptable, and you can enter the academy. In addition to Mr. Zhuo, there are many gentlemen in the academy. The court has made a decision. Qionglin Academy has established its own portal. There is no answer from Mr. Zhuo. No matter who it is, the prince cannot enter without permission. The academy spends a lot of money every year, mainly on subsidies from several governments. When the old Hou Ye was alive, he set rules. Jinyi Hou government subsidized 502 silver to the academy every year. One hundred and two, there are a few others, but they have all become established practices, and the academy can get thousands of silver every year."

Yang Ning thinks that a few thousand or two silvers is not a small number. A college has several thousand or two a year. It is more than enough to eat, drink, and even pay salaries to other gentlemen.

“Don’t think much.” Gu Qinghan seems to see Yang Ning’s thoughts, “Qionglin Academy has some activities every year, and the cost is not low. In addition, it will also select the outstanding poetry songs in the academy to compile into a book, that also It will cost a lot of money. We should have sent the silver of the college a long time ago, because the general passed away, and the matter was delayed. I almost forgot about it."

"Yinzi has been given?" Yang Ning asked.

Gu Qinghan shook his head and said, "Mr. Zhuo came to the door and said that he was looking at Mrs. Madam. Naturally, he couldn't explain it clearly. If I were to send the silver now, wouldn't it mean that Mr. Zhuo came for the silver? Zhuo Mr. Qing is tall, and it will only offend him. You can only wait a few days before sending the money away."

Yang Ning thought that Gu Qinghan was still very thorough in his work, and laughed: "I saw it in two days and I personally sent it over, which is also an apology to Mr. Zhuo."