Nightfall Chapter 159: Is Datang Guoshi great?

Is the 159th chapter Datang Guoshi great?

The rune master Yan Se is in a bad mood now.

He stared at Professor Huang He in front of him, and said with a chill, "Anyway, Ningque can't ask for your college."

Professor Huang He raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a mockery: "Uncle Master can all like that kid, why don't we academy?"

Yan Se roared: "That kid is naturally suitable for cultivating the way of runes. Who else is qualified to be his teacher besides me in this world?"

Professor Huang He smiled contemptuously and said: "Only a runemaster is qualified to be his teacher? Well, no matter what, other powerful characters in our academy can't pick out, two or three runemasters can always find out."

The tone he said when he said this is like saying that two or three green radishes can always be pulled out in his back garden. The runemaster is indeed noble and rare. However, the academy is not an ordinary place after all, even he himself is one. A magical runemaster, the academy’s deep heritage, apart from the Xiling Kingdom, who can compete with one of them?

Yan Se was at a loss for words, and said shamelessly: "Anyway, I saw it first, don't try to grab it."

Huang He sighed and said: "Uncle Master, you have high morals, don't you always try to fail?"

Yan Se took a sip, and said angrily: "Look at me, my uncle, soak the brothel and hug the girl every day. Every pore on my body is full of nasty and indecent words. Where did you see me? Are you respected?"

"Uncle Master, you don't want this old face and low self-esteem today, it is of no use."

Professor Huang He looked at him and said seriously: "His Majesty the Emperor may eat your set, Master Guoshi will eat your set, even I think the head teacher and great priest of Xiling Temple will also eat your set. But our college absolutely does not eat."

The dialogue in the bookstore seems a bit ridiculous, but the dispute between the two runemasters, no matter how resembling the ground ruffians, because their identities will inevitably appear extremely tense, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly Suppressed.

At this moment, Prince Li Peiyan suddenly smiled and said, "In fact, what's so controversial about this matter? In my opinion, since Ning Que's cultivation is only in the state of being unconfused, it is far inferior to Prince Longqing. Let Prince Longqing enter the second floor and let Master Yan Se accept Ning Que as a disciple. In this way, both the Empire and Xiling Temple are satisfied, and Master Yan Se is also satisfied. Ning Que still retains the student status in the front yard of the college. It is equivalent to having two students with great potential at the same time. Isn't it a perfect ending?"

Professor Huang He was slightly startled when he heard these words. He always felt that it sounds reasonable, but something was wrong.

Li Peiyan looked at him and said mildly: "If the academy is limited to the system and it is inconvenient to make this decision, can Ning Que quit by himself, as long as he gives up the qualification to enter the second floor, who in the world dares to tell the academy Three ways?"

Professor Huang He frowned and said, "Why should Ning Que give up?"

Li Peiyan did not answer his question right away, but turned to Master Yan Se and smiled and asked: "Master, this king wants to know, if Ningque becomes your apprentice and enters the South Gate of Haotian Road, you and the national teacher prepare How to treat him?"

"Naturally, it is as if you are a nephew and give it to you." Yan Se replied resolutely.

Li Peiyan looked at Professor Huang He, smiled and stretched out his hands and said: "We all know that Mr. Guo Shi has no outstanding disciples, and Master Yan Se has no one to pass on. If Ning Que enters the South Gate of Haotian Road, he only needs him. With careful practice, coupled with the careful training of the two masters, maybe he is the future national teacher of my Datang Empire. With such a bright future, why is he not willing?"

Professor Huang He finally understood where the question in his heart came from, his hands in his sleeves were slightly tight, and he stared into the eyes of His Royal Highness, secretly thinking that His Highness’s trick is really harsh, if Ning Que is really being used by the future Datang State Teacher Seduced by his name, he decided to withdraw from the second floor of the academy on his own. What reason does the academy have to rob the South Gate of Haotian?

Previously, it was Yan Se who retreats for advancement and advancement for retreat. At this time, Feng Shui turns around, and it is the turn of the academy to retreat for advancement, and buy time to think about how to deal with it. Professor Huang He undoubtedly said "No matter what Ning Que's opinion is, you must consult all the teachers in the college for this matter, otherwise, wouldn't this matter be a trifle?"

In the early morning, when the sky was just getting light, Ning Que woke up by rubbing his eyes.

I glanced at the dim light outside the window, and after a silent calculation, I knew that I had not been in a coma for too long. He got up and walked to the table, raised the pot of herbal tea and poured it into the big pot. His energy was immediately lifted. He looked around and found that this should be the residence of the academy.

Walking to the door, he stretched out his hand to slowly push the wooden door open, and the faint morning light penetrated through the narrow door, shining into his eyes, making him unable to help but squinting his eyes, and suddenly he woke up , Looking at the morning light, standing at the door like a fool, unable to move.

The long mountain road, the hard climbing process from noon to twilight to late night, the repeated sorrows and joys of life fragments, the black wasteland and strange dreams, returned to his mind.

"I... climbed to the top of the mountain."

"I... entered the second floor."

Ning Que stared at the morning light in the crack of the door, and then realized what he had experienced and what he had accomplished. For a moment, he was stunned. There was a blank smile on his face. It seemed that he couldn't believe it. It all happened like this.

Thinking of the last step on the boulder last night, thinking of the painful choice on the wasteland, he couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, thinking that the illusion that I don’t know who set it, let himself such a worldly boy go. Making such a mysterious choice is like asking the butcher to think about philosophical issues. Even if he can say the correct argument, who knows the process of reasoning?

Yang Tian laughed and went out. We are sour and rotten people. Ning Que opened the wooden door in front of him with a smile and walked into the beautiful morning light. Then he found several officials standing outside the door, and then he unexpectedly A very difficult choice will be made again.

"You are not yet a student on the second floor of the academy, so you still have the opportunity to quit, and you also have the opportunity to choose another completely different, but absolutely equally wonderful and bright, and even destined to sound the world."

Prince Li Peiyan sat in the chair, picked up the hot tea at hand and slowly sipped his sip, slightly reducing the sleepiness caused by lack of sleep, looking at the silent college student in front of him, and continued: " This king thinks that you should choose the second path, because this matter involves the harmonious relations between the imperial court and Xiling. Although our Datang Empire never fears any enemies, and will never bow to external pressure, but Prince Longqing Entering the second floor is an agreement drawn up by your majesty and the temple himself."

"As long as you take the initiative to withdraw from the competition on the second floor of the academy, the difficulties faced by many people will be solved. The empire will bear less pressure, and all aspects will benefit from it." Li Peiyan found that Ning Que was always silent. Turning his head, there was no response, and a little displeasure was born, and he said: "As a Datang citizen, it is a matter of course to share worries for the empire. Of course, for this reason, you will be allowed to withdraw from the second floor of the academy, not to mention you. Even this king would find it too ridiculous and rude."

"So this king will give you another absolutely sufficient reason."

Li Peiyan leaned forward slowly, staring at Ning Que’s head, and said, “Master Yan Se, as a high-status rune master, will pretend to be crazy and behave foolishly. He also wants to take you back to be an apprentice. How do you value it and how to cultivate it carefully. After more than ten years, you will become a superior rune master, and you will become the hope of Haotian Nanmen Zhongxing. The national master Li Qingshan has only two apprentices, neither of which is a tool. He respects his senior brother very much. And he knows better than anyone what a rune master means to sects."

Ning Que was still silent, but there was a lot of disturbance in his heart, before he entered the second floor, and was favored by the runemaster. It was just a night of work. He is an ordinary student who is not unheard of, this is in Dongcheng. The little people selling characters in the alleys turned out to be the fragrant sesame sesame biscuits that both the academy and the South Gate of Haotian wanted to fight for. They were even regarded as ZTE hopes—ZTE hopes are such a big and improper word that makes people headache to look at. Shouldn't it be exclusive to people like Prince Longqing?

"I know that you have a good relationship with His Royal Highness." Li Peiyan looked at him and said gently: "I can also give you a promise here, as long as you are willing to share the worries for the court, the court will never treat you badly, this king is private I also owe you a favor. When you enter the realm of life-knowledge and become a master of magical runes in the future, you will of course be my next national teacher of Datang."

Li Peiyan continued: "Of course the second floor of the academy is a very high and wonderful state. However, looking back at the book of Qing History, how many students can leave their names on the second floor? But if you become a teacher of the Tang Dynasty, Qianqiu There will still be countless people remembering your name."

The future national teacher of the Datang Empire?

Although Ning Que's expression was calm as usual, his inner emotions had already been shaken by these words.

He seemed to see a splendid golden avenue unfolding under his feet. Whether to abandon the second floor of the academy and study with that magical rune master to fight for the future of a great Tang master, or enter the second floor to follow the master to learn the exquisite practice method, this is really an extremely difficult choice, he even felt The choice on the cliffside wasteland is easier than this.

Ning Que looked at the face of His Royal Highness Prince, knowing that as long as he nodded his head, his future would be infinitely bright. He believed these words were true, and believed that as long as he had the opportunity to learn from the rune master, he could really become the future Datang Kingdom. Teacher, if you say these things, it is not this man who is asking yourself, maybe he is really tempted.

Li Peiyan looked at the emotional reaction in his eyes, vaguely guessed how he would choose, his face suddenly became solemn, his right hand tightly held the handle of the chair, staring into his eyes and said in a deep voice: "This is Haotian. The court gave you the opportunity, if you miss it, you will be sent by heaven."

There is no doubt that this is a naked threat. In the face of this threat, even if Ning Que really becomes a student on the second floor of the academy, he must seriously think about this threat because he lives in this world, then They have to be bound by the rules of this world.

Ning Que respectfully bowed his hand and said: "His Royal Highness, I am a college student after all. I have studied at the college for a year and have deep feelings. If I want to share the worries for the court, I am willing, but I must consider the feelings of the college. "

Some people unceremoniously put the power and pressure of choice on Ning Que’s shoulders to avoid irritating the academy. However, how could Ning Que, a character who seems refreshing and clear, but who doesn’t keep his hands, could take the initiative to go. Carrying this kind of responsibility, with a light fluttering sentence, he directly threw back the power and pressure of choice.

As for whether the college would choose to abandon himself and accept Prince Longqing into the second floor, Ning Que was not worried. He and Li Yu had a tacit agreement on this matter. The Master had never returned to the country, and no one in the academy dared to make claims. In fact, there was another thought deep in his heart. If the academy couldn't resist even the pressure of the court, and finally gave in and gave himself to the south gate of Haotian Dao, why should he stay in such a college? Who wouldn't like to be a Datang teacher?

He and Li Yu’s idea itself is not wrong, but there are always some deviations between reality and ideas, because they did not expect that the teachers of the academy are also quite cherished for the prince Longqing, and the teachers Not all Chinese.

In the academy in the early morning, the teachers were sitting in the room and arguing fiercely. The fact that the Master did not return to the country did not allow them to draw the fastest conclusions, but it was precisely because the Master was not in the academy that they had the courage to express their views.

Associate Professor of Etiquette Cao Zhifeng said angrily: “Many people think that our college cheated in this exam. I don’t know if this matter is true or false. I only know that Prince Longqing was out of the fog very early. Then why did he stay outside the fog for so long, why did he take the last step with Ning Que in the end? What happened in the middle?"

Professor Cao is a senior professor in the academy. What he said naturally has some strength. Although everyone in the room knows well, this professor from Yan Guo raised objections because he was not angry about Prince Longqing’s failure, but there was indeed no People can explain the question he raised, and some teachers even thought to themselves, could it really be that the few people from Hou Shan did something in the exam?

An old woman in a blue cloth coat with a bamboo broom in her hand looked at the people in the dispute like an idiot, and said: "It's really a boring discussion. Whoever reaches the top will accept it. Why do you have to complicate such a simple question? Cao Zhifeng, you recently went to Chang'an City to see your prince, and you cried bitterly when you returned to the academy, thinking that this is the hope of your Yan Guo ZTE, but this What about the college? I can’t listen, I’m leaving now."

The honorary female professor of mathematics in the college has left, and several professors who have devoted themselves to academic services and do not want to be bothered by mundane affairs have also left. The debate in the room has become more intense. Many teachers believe that the court’s proposal It is true that all parties are satisfied. In that case, why not choose this way? Is it necessary to offend all the forces for Ning Que?

When Associate Professor Cao Zhifeng was angry again and again impassioned, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open with a creak, and the teachers looked in amazement, only to see a pink and tender face came in after a moment, a pair of black Lulu's eyes turned straight.

The one who walked in was a little book boy, fresh and lovely, with a little shyness. Looking at the teachers, he asked in a mosquito-like voice: "My master has something to ask you gentlemen, so let me pass the message. ."

The instructors in the room knew the identity of the little book boy, and asked gently: "What do you want to ask Mr. Er?"

"My young master woke up this morning and found that there are still many idle people waiting in the college, and he lost his temper." The little book boy opened his eyes and looked at everyone in the room and said: "He wants to ask you all Teacher, why the notice hasn’t been posted all night, and what are the idle people waiting here? Do you want him to invite them to dinner?"

Listening to these words, the teachers looked at each other and did not know how to answer. They all knew that the second senior brother on the second floor of the college was indeed somewhat dispositional, but they did not expect that His Royal Highness and Master Yan Se This kind of person is called a miscellaneous person.

Professor Cao Zhifeng glanced at the little book boy and said: "The candidate for the second floor has not been decided yet. Naturally, the notice cannot be posted."

He thought that such a statement would displease the other party, and he was ready to explain it, but he did not expect that the little book boy was really shy, and he bowed his head and walked out after hearing an answer. go with.

The debate among the teachers in the room continued, but it didn't take long before the door creaked again.

The little book boy’s pink face was dripping with sweat. It was obvious that he was running in a hurry. He looked at the teachers and said: "Master asks, what is the person who enters the second floor has not been decided yet?"

Professor Cao Zhifeng said displeased: "What is undecided? Undecided means undecided. Ning Que can actually defeat Prince Longqing and climb the mountain first. Many people have doubts about this matter. If you suspect that the mountain is cheating, how can people be dissatisfied? "

The little book boy looked at him in a daze, and after a long time he suddenly woke up. He turned around and left after a long time. He didn't know if he understood what Associate Professor Cao Zhifeng said.

The room was quiet, and the teachers did not argue again, because they felt strongly that the second brother's little book boy would come back soon, and then continue to ask those very second questions.

The door creaked open.

The little book boy looked at Associate Professor Cao Zhifeng with his eyes wide open and asked: "Master asks, who is not convinced?"

Professor Cao Zhifeng was stunned. He looked at the fresh and lovely face of the little book boy and his dazed expression. He was really unable to tell a lie, and he was unwilling to push the people out of the academy out. He frowned and said : "I am not convinced."

The little book boy gave a cry, and was about to turn around and leave. Suddenly he thought of the second half of what the young master had said to him on the mountain. He quickly turned around, scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, and asked: "Excuse me Is it?"

"I'm Cao Zhifeng." Associate Professor Cao Zhifeng said displeased: "What do you do with this?"

Little Shutong showed a natural look on his face and said: "Because the young master wants to know who is not convinced."

After saying this, the little book boy turned to go out and ran back to the mountain again.

The door was creaked open again.

The little book boy was panting and leaning on the door frame, looking at Cao Zhifeng and said: "Young...Master said..."

Cao Zhifeng couldn't help laughing, shaking his head and sighing, "What did your young master say?"

The little Shutong swallowed and looked at him and said very seriously: "My young master said that the academy has never been different from a country, and recruits talents from all over the world. Cao Zhifeng, you are a Yan, so you have a heart for Longqing. I don’t blame you. But you have to remember that you are a professor of etiquette. What did you teach in the first class for the students of the college? What exactly is the ceremony of the college?"

This retelling is fast and smooth. The little book boy's pink face raised his eyebrows from time to time and hummed coldly, showing indifference and discomfort. He was obviously imitating the manner of the second brother from the college when he spoke, and looked funny and cute. Extremely, it caused a burst of laughter from the teachers in the house, but Cao Zhifeng couldn't laugh. The smile on his face was instantly reduced, and he suppressed angrily and asked: "What on earth does Mr. Er want to say?"

"Cao Zhifeng, you said in the bookstore that the etiquette of the academy is the rules, and the rules are to see who has the strength to make the rules."

The little Shutong looked at him and said earnestly: "The master and the big brother are going to travel in the country, then in the current academy, I am the only person who has the strength to set the rules, so whether you obey it or not, you must obey it. Post the notice immediately."

Associate Professor Cao Zhifeng froze for a while, then waved his robe angrily and protested: "How can you convince the crowd if you are so domineering!"

The little book boy didn’t know that this was true feelings, but thought it was also a formal issue. Just when he was about to leave, he suddenly raised his palms happily, clapping and happily said: "Master is really smart, even you I guessed this sentence, he asked me to tell you."

Associate Professor Cao Zhifeng's face is very ugly.

Looking at him, the little book boy forced himself and said: "I don't need to obey the crowd, I just need to obey."

Some teachers can't bear to see Professor Cao's embarrassed expression at this time, and said: "Even if you don't care about your Majesty, Master Yan Se or Xiling's views on this matter, you must always respect Ning Que's own choice." /

Pushing open the wooden door again, all the clothes on the boy’s body were wet with sweat. He raised his sleeves to wipe off the sweat from his forehead. It took a long time to calm down, and looked up at the last time everyone in the room relayed something. The conclusion of the second brother.

"Respect Ning Que's own choice? Why should I respect him? As for Datang Guoshi..."

Speaking of this, the little book boy deliberately made a long pause, but raised his slightly pointed chin, rolled his eyes towards the roof, squeezed a cold snort from his little nose, and humiliated the proud man on the mountain. The look of an arrogant man is extremely cute.

"Is it amazing?"

On a certain flat cliff in the back of the academy, green pine greets guests with anger and white clouds flowing in it, like a paradise on earth.

Two people stood by the cliff.

One of them wore a very dirty and tattered robe.

The other person is wearing a very weird ancient crown.

The second brother of the college turned around and looked at the South Gate of Haotian with no expression on his face. He said, "I dare to reach out to the college and want to **** my teacher’s student, not to mention you, even Xilinghao. Tianzhangjiao does not have this weight."

Yan Se smiled weirdly, looked at him and said: "The second child in the college is indeed the proudest second child in the world. His words are really awkward, but I am older than you, so I won't do it with you, lest you be bullied. Junior, but Ning Que, this kid, I must take away. Even if the Master is here, I still have this attitude. If you want me to end, I have to do everything."

Senior Brother looked at him and laughed slightly, and said, "Don't make so many excuses. If you are not old and confused, you should remember that no matter if you count from the teacher or from Pippi, my seniority is higher than you, since If you want to grab someone from me, there is no reason not to fight?"

"Say not to fight, not to fight."

Yan Se looked at the cap on his head and said mockingly: "The back mountain in the academy is your home court. I'm not that stupid. Anyway, if I don't make a move, you can't make a move against me. As for Ning Que, After all, it depends on his attitude. In the future, my brother and I will guarantee him to become a master of the Datang Kingdom. It is better than staying in this mountain every day and receiving the idleness of you brothers."

The second senior brother cast his eyes to the sky, and laughed: "Datang Guoshi... is it amazing? Isn’t it because you have to suffer the splintering of the old gods from the Li family and Xiling every day? Where is the Guoshi Datang teacher? I am wronged and dare not cry."