Feeling indifferent, I suddenly looked back and realized that the carriage was still stubbornly walking past the rockery to a place invisible to everyone.

Tian Zizheng sighed slightly, and his throat wriggled back and forth, as if the blood was swollen and weak in the narrow passage of his throat. He was originally a majestic emperor, but he had no choice but to show his desolation at this moment. If the father is not kind and the son is not filial, how can he be like this?

The saddest thing in the world.

Qiu Ran was silent and didn't dare to speak easily, not even to take a heavy breath. The emperor was currently in a situation where he could get angry at any time. If he said something wrong, it would be a life-and-death problem that he could not resolve.

Most of the people in the court are aware of the deep-rooted grievances between the Crown Prince and His Majesty, but they do not understand when these seemingly unprovoked grievances originated and what unspeakable hatred they stem from. But without exception, it is clear that

They cannot interfere in certain matters between His Majesty and the Prince, and of course they do not dare to interfere.

But there are always some daring people who want to use this to reveal the mysterious corner of certain things, so they hold back the fear in their hearts and take sides. Qiuran is loyal to the emperor's government, so he naturally knows what to do and what not to do.

Tian Zizheng waved his hand and signaled to continue moving forward, and at the same time sighed towards Qiuran: "After the rainstorm subsides, you can come to the academy again and ask Liang Xingju to meet me in the palace..."

Qiu Ran nodded and said nothing.

But he was very shocked in his heart, because he understood the meaning of His Majesty's words. His Majesty, who was originally hesitant to intervene in the place of offering wine in the academy, finally made up his mind and chose to break the rules, ignore some of the laws of the court and the empire, and interfere with

He stayed in the imperial court and stayed away from the affairs of the academy, where he held a wine ceremony.

Maybe this move will have a bad impact, maybe it won't cause any waves. Qiu Ran stood in the rain in a daze, feeling uneasy in his heart.

Looking at His Majesty's sedan chair, my eyes became trance-like. There were only bursts of chill behind me, whether it came from the violent spring rain or the words of His Majesty the Emperor and his generals. I don't know...

…

…

The white cloth was hung high on numerous bamboo poles. The raindrops fell down like heavy iron objects, making a snapping sound when they hit the white cloth. A strong wind roared in the rain. Fortunately, this was an empty square.

It was the mourning hall decorated for Lao Jijiu, with hundreds of students kneeling in the heavy rain.

There are practitioners and ordinary scholars. The heavy rain treats them all equally, without any emotional damage. The students don't know whether they are tears or rain marks hanging on their cheeks. Everyone's eyes are shining with crystal, which makes people feel incomparable.

Sad.

Looking at this spectacular scene, hundreds of bright white robes stimulated Lin Yi's eyes and mind. No one knew how shocked he was at this moment. Although the death of Lao Jijiu was a bit shocking and regretful in his heart

, I had some imagination, but it was not as shocking as the scene in front of me.

After being in a daze for a long time, he regained consciousness and murmured to himself: "Old Jijiu is really a saint in this world, and his prestige within the empire has truly reached an unprecedented level!"

It's emotional and shocking.

At the same time, there is also regret for the death of Lao Jijiu. The death of such a popular scholar is really a tragedy for the empire.

Jing Yun's gentle face completely disappeared, leaving only the respect for the senior in the black coffin in the mourning hall. He bowed in awe and said: "Whether it is within the empire or outside the empire, there are several most famous people in the world.

People, Laojijiu is always at the forefront, no matter whether it is an enemy country or not, there will never be any slanderous words in the evaluation of Laojijiu."

Although he has never seen the face of Lao Jijiu, he has heard that his brother highly praises and even respects Lao Jijiu. These emotions and feelings naturally fell on Lin Yi in a subtle way. At this time, when he saw the mourning hall from a distance, he should

Some people are respectful and solemn, which is also perfectly reflected in Lin Yi.

"Old Jijiu is a prominent figure in the world. It is undeniable that he is a scholar worthy of the respect of all people in the empire."

Jing Yun stood upright and hummed, but did not respond to Lin Yi's affirmation. He stared deeply at the things in the mourning hall, and the oil paper umbrella he held gradually deflected, letting the rain beat on his shoulders, slowly spreading to

He raised his head and cheeks and bowed deeply again.

The wind whistles...

The sound of crying is like pieces of cold ice, asking God why such a good old sacrificial wine was taken away. The Xiqi Tianchi in Western countries preaches that God has a will and can determine the flow of the vitality of heaven and earth in the world, believing that God’s will is

The embodiment of Taoism, this is also the most fundamental hatred and difference between the empire and the Western countries.

The empire believes in freedom and fairness, and has never believed in the so-called way of heaven. However, the Western countries advocate the way of heaven and believe that the way of heaven dominates everything, so the two naturally have hatred. The Western countries launched the war on the grounds that the cultivators of the empire did not respect the way of heaven and that the way of heaven was a warning.

The war that swept the world.

Of course, the help was also the participation of the Palace of Clear Conscience in Mobei Royal Court. The reason was that an old incident in the past had caused the temple to be disgraced, so that the people from Xiqi Tianchi were able to persuade

The temple and the Royal Court of Mobei went south.

Thinking of that old incident, Jing Yun just wanted to laugh. He couldn't blame others for going south. In fact, those words were too harsh. It was the so-called dispute between Taoism and Dharma that the Conscience Palace could not tolerate, so he took action rashly.

The only thing that surprised Jing Yun was that there were no traces of practitioners from the Hall of Conscience in the northern part of the empire, which really puzzled him.

Lin Yi looked at the mysterious smile that suddenly appeared on Jing Yun's face. It didn't look like a sudden smile, but rather a bit helpless and sarcastic. Of course, after taking a closer look, he cursed in his heart for a moment and then no longer had any thoughts. In front of him was

A solemn moment should not have any whimsical thoughts.

The heavy rain has been coming for a long time, and it has finally become sparse, and the raindrops are falling like strands of golden threads, which cannot be seen closely.

Jing Yun suppressed the expression on his face, put the oil-paper umbrella over his head again, covering the lingering spring rain, and said calmly: "It's almost time, and it's time to leave. Let's leave early to avoid any trouble.

Necessary trouble."

Lin Yi didn't reply, but smiled with a smile on his lips. After turning around, he said leisurely: "Some troubles can't be avoided if you want to, nor will they appear if you don't want to. Those troubles that are extremely annoying

Trouble has already come, let’s get on with it!”

Jing Yun turned around and saw the carriage rocking towards him. In the sharp spring rain, the old horse with his head held high seemed to be particularly shy. His huge eyes kept turning, as if he was observing the surrounding situation and was ready at any time.

Evacuate.

Tang Peimin pinched his sword, and when he saw the two people standing and watching in front of him, his knuckles unconsciously tightened. No matter what, he always had the idea of ​​fighting Jingyun again.

For a swordsman like him, he never knew what it meant to be defeated and depressed!
Chapter completed!