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Chapter 12 'Net Suppression' and 'Grade Director'

Chen Xiaoer staggered towards the door, just opened the door, and then heard "Hey, my waist!"

A whimper sounded.

A white and slender hand grabbed the clothes on his chest.

Looking down, I saw Hanhan Wen Ruxian, holding his waist until he was gasping for air, obviously it was flashed.

Chen Xiaoer's face turned dark immediately, and this fool was eavesdropping again.

"Uh, so what, I was passing by and sprained my ankle accidentally, hehe..." Hanhan blushed and made up the same reason.

"...Hehe, I believe it. But can mother let me go?" Chen Xiaoer's mouth twitched slightly.

No wonder Chen Fugui and Chen Cheng were somewhat abnormal.

One is a mature girl, and the other is forcibly depressed.Most of them inherited this naive personality and then changed it.

Only then did Wen Ruxian come to his senses, and quickly let go of his hand.

Just as he was about to explain something, he saw that old face in the room that looked as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Chen Changshou's roar sounded: "Come in!"

Hearing this sound of fury, Hanhan couldn't help shrinking his neck, and looked at Chen Xiaoer in fear.

Chen Xiaoer cast a helpless look and left.

There was a muffled "bang", the door was closed tightly, and then roars were heard.

Out of the study, through the corridor.

When passing by the pavilion, Chen Xiaoer met the 'grade director' Chen Cheng and the 'net suppressor' Chen Fugui, who were playing chess.

Carp rolled in the pond below, and the pond was shimmering.

In the pavilion above the pond, Chen Cheng, who was dressed in a dark green robe, sat at one end of the chessboard, looking at Chen Fugui who was frowning and silent in front of him with a little satisfaction.

A smile appeared on his handsome face.

"My stupid brother, in just a quarter of an hour, you have already lost fifteen games. You can't beat me. Give up."

Fifteen rounds in a quarter of an hour?Curious, Chen Xiaoer leaned forward to take a look...

Good guy, backgammon!
Chen Fugui looked up at his sister Chen Cheng expressionlessly, then gently put down the sunspot in his hand, and sighed with a melancholy expression.

I'm coming!
It's time for internet suppression, Chen Xiaoer's brows twitched!

"If one day, you find that I no longer care about winning or losing, it is not admitting defeat, nor is it understanding, it is giving up."

On Chen Cheng's bright forehead, the sign "井" also appeared.

Although I have been used to it for so many years, it is still unbearable to face this kind of hypocrisy!

"Let's go, the teacher has been waiting for a long time." Chen Fugui got up and looked at Chen Xiaoer's mouth, and said:
"The worst thing in the world is waiting..."

Chen Xiaoer automatically ignored the second half of the nonsense.I remembered what Chen Changshou said to thank the dean of White Horse Academy.

"Tell Murong Jie for me, Confucianism is the world's Confucianism."

Chen Qing's clear and serious voice sounded behind him.

Hearing this, Chen Fugui's complexion sank, his body froze, and he snorted coldly: "Confucianism is the world's Confucianism, so we need a correct path..."

"Ignorance! Heaven and earth are kings, parents and teachers. The world should belong to kings! Could it be that Confucianism and Taoism are the only ones where rituals and music are destroyed?"

Wearing a dark green robe, Chen Cheng became more majestic and dignified, and the majesty of the Imperial College Jiancheng was unscrupulously released to the outside world.

Chen Xiaoer on the side looked at the siblings with a dazed face.

What's the matter, has the situation changed?

The last second was happy and harmonious, and the siblings were deeply in love. Now the next second will be a scene of emotional breakdown and tit-for-tat?

"The world belongs to the people of the world!" Chen Fugui did not back down.

"These words are to the point, the world belongs to the people of the world." While Chen Xiaoer nodded secretly, he couldn't help but give the younger brother of the 'Internet Suppressor' a high look.

In the ancient society where imperial power was supreme, it was not easy to have this kind of insight and cognition.

"It's nonsense, nonsense, disregarding ethics, and the Yaofei lineage is like this!" Chen Cheng raised his eyebrows and became angry.

Chen Fugui didn't say anything more, and walked away.

After listening for a long time, Chen Xiaoer suddenly realized what the two siblings were fighting for.

This is a different "Tao"...

Speaking of Confucianism and Taoism, we have to talk about the Shengyang Dynasty and the current situation of Confucianism.

Governing the world is inseparable from reading and literacy, and naturally it is inseparable from Confucianism, and Confucianism is divided into two factions.

One is the Guozijian, which supports the orthodoxy of the royal family.

One faction is the White Horse Academy, which supports the concubine in charge of the government.

Guozijian is an established force. In this Shengyang Dynasty, the tree has deep roots, luxuriant branches, and disciples all over the court and the public.She has long been dissatisfied with the concubine's delay in returning power to the little emperor.

The phrase "The demon concubine will harm the country" spread all over the world.

Because of this, Guozijian and its affiliated academies were retaliated by the concubine and suppressed by all kinds of overt and covert measures.The supporters have also been washed out one after another, which is extremely miserable.

If it weren't for the deep foundation, I'm afraid it would have been closed long ago.

But there are more than ten million Confucian scholars in the world?
Scholars, what I like to do most is to make a name for myself with death, and leave a name in history.

The more frustrated the more courageous, that is called a forward succession. In this way, the Guozijian not only did not wither, but became stronger and stronger.

But you can't cut them all, can you?
Thus, White Horse Academy was born.

Scholars, of course, like power and wealth the most, there are many brave warriors, and there are many smart people who judge the situation.

How can you keep your face and earn fame and fortune standing up?

Therefore, the phrase "We are for the world, not for a certain person" was regarded as the Confucianism standard by the Baima Academy, and it was born.

This sentence also instantly turned into a representative of justice, confronting Guozijian tit for tat.

Chen Xiaoer secretly shook his head.Fortunately, the way forward for Confucianism and Taoism has been cut off, otherwise it will be the words of scholars, and the world may not know what kind of chaos it will be.

This year I scold your mother, tomorrow you scold my mother;
Greet each other's family members when they are happy, and greet each other's eighteen generations of ancestors when they are unhappy...

How innocent are the innocent?
At that time, it will be the real chaos in the world!

……

Kyoto is divided into east, south, west, north, middle, five cities.

The southern city gathers high-ranking officials and dignitaries; the northern city gathers people from the rivers and lakes; the western city is entrenched with family and merchants;

Dongcheng is close to the Qinling Mountains, which is one hundred thousand miles away, so it is relatively chaotic.Mixed with three religions and nine currents, gangsters, mountain spirits and monsters and so on.

Midtown is the most special, it belongs to the imperial city!

All the way through the bustling southern city of Kyoto, through the busy central street of the eastern city...

Chen Xiaoer and Chen Fugui went straight to the White Horse Forest outside the Qinling Mountains.

White Horse Academy is located here——

The White Horse Forest covers an area of ​​more than 3000 acres——

Rumor has it that the unpredictable concubine ordered the ascetics of the National Teacher's Mansion to take action and draw the spiritual veins of the terrain.

Taking advantage of the general trend of heaven and earth, gathering spiritual veins, supplemented by Confucianism and Taoism, when covering the surrounding area, there is a phantom of a white horse flashing past, so it gets its name.

Throughout the year, the literary spirit gathers, and the blue clouds cover...

A scene of a Confucian holy land, frightened by monsters from all over the world, yearning for evil, but unattainable.

It is rumored that many years ago, there was a monster who specialized in hunting people in the mountain stream. He strayed into the White Horse Forest and was warmly received by simple students.

For a moment, I thought I had entered a fairyland.

I wrote "White Horse Origin" after I went back to catch the ladyboy, but unfortunately I couldn't enter it again...

The carriage drove through the bumpy pine forest.

In the car, Chen Xiaoer couldn't sit comfortably, the official road was flat, naturally there were no bumps, and the mountain road was potholed.

Hitting all the way, the lower body was already numb.

"Cough, Fugui..." Chen Xiaoer looked at the second younger brother who was brewing with melancholy all the time, and had to interrupt, "Why is your dean looking for me?"

"Please call me Bokong next time." Chen Fugui lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Back then, the teacher had to be guided by an expert, and the road to Confucianism and Taoism might be on the ninth grade."

Ninth grade?
Chen Xiaoer was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help being surprised, and said:

"... Is there a realm above the ninth rank? Why don't I know?"

Chen Fugui glanced at Chen Xiaoer sideways, as if to say, "You have no cultivation, who gave you the courage to say that?" '

After a moment of silence, Chen Fugui said: "I don't know. Maybe not, maybe there is. That's what the expert said."

"What tall man?"

Seeing that Chen Fugui seemed to admire this expert very much, Chen Xiaoer couldn't help being curious.

Chen Fugui took a breath, and a look of admiration appeared on his face.Chen Xiaoer was suddenly amazed, there is such a side to this 'Internet Suppressor'?
"You should have heard her name...it is the Qilin sword fairy who is the first of the twelve sword fairies, Li Qilin!"

Li Qilin!
Chen Xiaoer was slightly startled.

The White Horse Academy is actually related to Li Qilin!

Just when Chen Xiaoer was about to ask, the messy and orderly message appeared again in front of him:
[The road ahead for Confucianism and Taoism is beginning to appear]

[The killer of Xueyilou ambushed outside the White Horse Forest, preparing to attack and kill Chen Fugui and Chen Xiaoer, the sons of Jingzhao Mansion Yin]

[Chen Cheng, the female supervisor of the Guozijian, was hunted down and rescued by others, and survived...]

[Breaking Bad Master Bai Su strikes again. 】

[The tenth-ranked killer on the list of killers, with one strike first, forced his way into the Jingzhao Mansion, failed to assassinate the governor Chen Changshou, and escaped...]

[Kyoto pork prices soared again. 】

……

Chen Xiaoer's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw a series of messages!
The whole family was assassinated?
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