Unlimited Cultivation Players

Chapter 243 This Grassland Is So Green
There are too many players, and most of the people in the Golden Academy on this floor are teachers and a small number of elites.

These talents are now being beaten to death by the poems copied out by the students pretending to be players, and they are all wondering whether they have no talent.

Everyone's faces were ashen, as if the inheritance rights had been robbed by the children in the outer room, and it seemed that their mental state was not very good.

Students are relatively easy to dismiss, and they will leave in shame after a few provocative words, maybe they will find a small street restaurant with no one around, or drink in a brothel.

What's difficult is sir, I didn't expect that there are so many players upstairs. If I do something, these guys will definitely come out to stop me.

After all, they have different ideas, and they will never let themselves hit the people in the academy.

But it's all over, is it going to fall short and watch these gentlemen encounter death incidents?

Jiu Yuanzi and Xiao Wanfa found a table and sat down, watching other players copying poems there.

Xiao Wanfa said via voice transmission: "Yuanzi, that player was talking to other people just now, and even looked at us three times."

"He is from Yuxiao Company, I mentioned it to you." Jiu Yuanzi also said via voice transmission.

She had already seen that Yuan Zhouli had changed teams this time, and there were several teams in his company's dojo, which were not the same group as last time.

At this time, I was whispering there, I must be talking bad about myself, I have looked here several times.

"I'll kill him." Xiao Wanfa's words were not inquiries, but affirmative sentences.

Jiu Yuanzi stopped and said: "Not for now, let's deal with serious business first and get these gentlemen away."

After going to the dojo last time, Xiao Wanfa knew that Jiu Yuanzi was extremely reliable in his work, he did everything step by step, and every step he did had a deep meaning.

Even if you can't see it for the time being, but later, you will find that she has already set up a good plan.

He is still studying, and he cannot be a brainless man, and he must figure out the laws of the dojo.

At this time, on the fifth floor of the Rongding Building, there was only Jiang Tinglin, the eldest son of the prefect, and the ten subordinates he brought, and Jin Wende, the dean of the Jinming Academy, remained.

The two sat in front of a big round table, which was covered with the best dishes of Rongdinglou, and the wine was also full, but no one moved their chopsticks.

Four of Jiang Tinglin's men guarded the gate, four guarded the window, and the last two stood behind him.

Looking at their posture, Jin Wende could only sigh and asked, "Young Master Jiang, what do you mean?"

"If you want to send someone to the academy, just say hello and finish the training on time. There's no need to invite all the students from the academy with such a big fanfare, and make such a big show."

Jiang Tinglin looked at him with a smile on his lips, "Dean Jin, I heard that you went to Jingping Temple ten days ago."

Jin Wende said puzzledly: "I went, but the emperor asked me to go, just to discuss Buddhism with Master Yuanci. What's the matter?"

"That night, you didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and ran to the small pavilion in Linta, what were you doing?" Jiang Tinglin asked lightly.

These words made Jiang Wende frowned, "That night, I chatted with Master Yuanci, and I couldn't sleep at night, so I went to the small pavilion of the Lin Tower to reflect on the lecture. There was no one else that night. How did Mr. Jiang know about this?" ?”

"The emperor lived in Jingping Temple that night, Mr. Jiang, are you spying on the emperor?"

Jiang Tinglin smiled, "Dean Jin, don't talk nonsense. The Chengjing government also sent people to participate in the guards, but they were on the periphery, not close to the imperial army."

"As for the small pavilion in the Lin Tower, it happens to be within the purview of the Chengjing government."

So it turned out that Jin Wende only knew that the Chengjing Mansion had a past, but he didn't know about these defensive matters, and it was impossible for him, the dean of an academy, to know such secrets.

But he couldn't figure it out, "But I didn't see or hear anything. Could it be that Mr. Jiang met me just for this?"

"Principal Jin, I hope you think about it. Did you bump into someone or something that night?" Jiang Tinglin reminded slowly, turning the jasper ring on his hand.

Jin Wende thought for a long time inexplicably, but couldn't figure out what he ran into that night.

But at this moment, he already had some doubts, whether the prefect's eldest son did something invisible in Jingping Temple, thinking that he had bumped into him.

What a pity, he didn't see anything at all, after he finished his study with Master Yuan Ci that night, he was a little excited, so he quietly ran to the small pavilion in Linta to drink.

Dean Jin is good at everything, but he likes to drink a few sips of wine, especially when he reads good articles or poems.

Being able to talk about Buddhism with an eminent monk like Master Yuanci has benefited him a lot, so he didn't control the wine bugs well, and was afraid that the room would smell of wine, so he quietly ran out for a few sips.

If the explanation is not clear today, I am afraid that Mr. Jiang will not believe him so easily.

Therefore, Jin Yuanzi took down a small gourd the size of a palm from his waist and said, "I was drinking at the Linta kiosk that night, and I used this gourd. I didn't see or hear anything."

"The emperor is praying at Jingping Temple. If word of my drinking gets out, I will be punished. I've even told you about it, so why do you want to ask Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Tinglin squinted his eyes and looked at Dean Jin carefully, trying to see the problem from his face.

Did you really see nothing?

No, whether you see it or not, I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.

After these students were full of wine and food, they set the Rongding Building on fire, and the Rongding Building was responsible for the fire.

Whether it is the Jinming Academy or the people in the Rongding Building, everyone will die.

Jiang Tinglin finally showed a smile, held up his wine glass and said, "Dean Jin, I'm just following orders, and I'll be fine if this misunderstanding is resolved."

"Come on, let me offer you a toast and apologize to you. I'll do it first." He drank the wine in one gulp.

This is a first-class strong wine, and the ones on the tables of the students downstairs are also good wines, and you can drink it after a few glasses.

It's just that he didn't know that the owner of Rongding Building felt that the book boy and the poor scholar on the second floor could not produce good wine.So serve some bad spirits and fool them a bit.

Dean Jin breathed a sigh of relief, took a sip from the wine glass, "Good wine!" Then he drank it full, and Young Master Jiang's men came over and filled the wine glass again.

"Principal Jin is a good drinker. Come, I'll toast you again." Jiang Tinglin laughed loudly, and raised his glass again.

Before he came here, he had already eaten and was at the bottom of the list. Drinking on an empty stomach is easy to get drunk, and he can act after getting this Dean Jin drunk.

I heard that he doesn't drink easily, and he is a person who can't hold alcohol.

Dean Jin drank the good wine, and drank another glass with a smile on his face.

Under Mr. Jiang's persuasion, he drank one cup after another, so he had to grab a shrimp to eat.

"Ugh." Mr. Jiang almost vomited while sitting at the table. He was already drunk. Dean Jin, who was facing him, was still drinking with a blushing face and a thick neck, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of losing consciousness.

Instead, he pointed at him without taste and shouted: "Brother Jiang, I, Jin, have a crush on you, how about we sworn brothers with different surnames today."

"Come on, bring up the incense burner and burn the yellow paper. I want to pay homage to Brother Jiang!"

"No, it's sworn worship."

Dean Jin shouted excitedly: "I am two years older than your father, Jiang Zhifu. After sworn vows, Brother Jiang, you can call me Brother Sheng, I will call you Uncle Daddy, and Zhifu Jiang will also call me Brother."

"..." Jiang Tinglin looked at the drunken Dean Jin, very speechless, although he had heard that Dean Jin of Jinming Academy did not drink alcohol easily.

But the fact that he doesn't drink alcohol doesn't mean that he can't drink well, but that this guy's wine quality is too bad, he's shameful!

Jiu Yuanzi on the fourth floor pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head.

It is impossible to fight, and it is impossible to buy people away with money. There is only one way, which is to make them afraid to leave.

I can only sacrifice the prince who is not the prefect of Jinming Academy. Whoever makes the prefect not on the list of trials, this is fate.

She sent a message to Gongyang Yan on the first floor.

After a while, I heard heavy footsteps on the stairs.

Gongyang Yan and her parents rushed up, and shouted to everyone on the fourth floor: "It's bad! The magistrate has an affair with the empress in the palace, and the emperor found out! Long Yan is furious!"

"The imperial army has already arrested the magistrate, and the decent people are here to arrest the eldest son, son, let's go quickly!"

"The fact that the emperor was cuckolded, anyone who knows will lose their heads!"

She yelled loudly: "Cuckold! My lady has been slept by someone, it's embarrassing for the emperor to wear a cuckold! The students on the second and third floors have all run away, let's run too!"

Jiu Yuanzi stood up immediately, and shouted to the gentlemen of Jinming Academy: "Sir, hurry up, it's about the emperor's face, the less people know about it, the better!"

The player froze.

The masters and students of Jinming Academy all stood up and rushed down in a hurry.

A few people were more conscientious, rushed to the stairs on the fifth floor and shouted: "Dean, come down quickly, Dean!"

Jiu Yuanzi ran over, "Sir, hurry up, I'll call the dean."

"I leave it to you." The gentlemen ran away quickly.

Jiu Yuanzi rushed to the fifth floor in a few steps, opened the door and shouted: "Dean! The emperor was cuckolded by the magistrate, and he has been arrested. He is coming here, let's run."

Then I saw the young man in front of the big table in the room, slapped the table and shook off the old man who was hugging his shoulders, and shouted angrily: "You still didn't see anything, that's me, not my father!"

"..." Jiu Yuanzi was taken aback, this dojo is very connected!

(End of this chapter)