Crown Jewels

Chapter 22
Before the end of get out of class, the scholars were already preparing to pack their things.

Of course, there are also female students taking advantage of the gap to ask the mountain chief for knowledge, which is a relaxing and good time.

However, the next moment, everyone was startled by Lu Jiuxi's sudden stern voice.

Lu Jiuxi, the head of the mountain, always feels like a spring breeze.

Since the students entered the academy, they haven't seen his face blackened yet.

At this time, Lu Jiuxi's stern demeanor made the students subconsciously silence.

"Zuo Yao, if you enter my Ancient Academy, you must abide by my rules!"

"Let me ask you, what are No. 30 and two of the "Regulations of the Ancient Society"?"

Zuo Yao felt the eyes of everyone below, and was reprimanded in such an embarrassing and embarrassing manner!
Facing Lu Jiuxi's cold face, she didn't collapse, her whole face turned red, and she opened her mouth to argue for herself.

Lu Jiuxi stared at her for a long while, then said:

"Article 30 of the "Regulations of the Ancient Society" No. [-] and two, learn to listen to lectures, for the sake of explaining the essentials of living and living, not talking about it, but arguing about it."

"You need to sit quietly at the end of the banquet, listen attentively, and seek benefits with an open mind. Don't talk about the gains and losses of the court! Don't talk about the government's merits! Don't talk about the right and wrong of your classmates!!"

The last sentence was deliberately emphasized by Lu Jiuxi.

The words "Don't talk about your classmates' right and wrong" were sonorous and solemn, and they hit Zuo Yao's face like that.

Standing behind the desk, Guanghua County Mistress only felt cold hands and feet at the moment.

Those words were obviously addressed to Zuo Yao, but Lu Jiuxi's eyes glanced towards her intentionally or unintentionally.

The sudden oppressive aura made her need no doubt at all.

The head of the mountain is also here, beat her!

At this moment, Zuo Yao was biting her nails tightly. Although she was dissatisfied in her heart, she still had reason.

Lu Jiuxi's status in Huangu Academy is the same as His Majesty's status in Dayan Kingdom today.

The establishment of a women's school in the academy was funded by His Majesty, even if the royal family and nobles in Lin'an City faced Lu Jiuxi, they always thought of making friends with him, not offending him.

"I'm sorry for the head of the mountain, but Zuo Yao was negligent. In the future, I will definitely be strict with myself, and I won't talk about the right and wrong of my classmates."

After distinguishing the seriousness, Zuo Yao immediately admitted his mistake.

With Lu Jiuxi's departure, this farce finally came to an end.

Fu Siqing sighed, glanced at the gloomy Guanghua county magistrate, couldn't help poking Song Yan with his raised lips, his face full of emotion:
"Hey!--"

"I didn't expect you to be so good at observing words and expressions!"

"However, have you heard that Shan Changfa has such a big temper, why?"

"I can't tell the right and wrong of my classmates, who is it?"

Suddenly, Fu Sinian glanced at Shen Lanqing's seat, hissed coldly, and gritted his teeth, "Could it be possible?"

Before he could utter this guess, it was confirmed by the whispers of the two scholars who sat in front and witnessed the whole thing.

"The head of the mountain is really angry this time. You said that Zuo Yao did something wrong, and you insisted on telling Shen Lanqing's right and wrong."

"That's right, doesn't she know the status of Miss Shen in Mr. Academy's heart?"

Taking their words into his ears, Fu Sinian looked coldly at Zuo Yao who had returned in despair, and secretly cursed that he deserved it.

Song Yan patted Fu Sinian's back to comfort him:
"Don't worry now, Miss Shen is so outstanding, the head of the mountain is precious!"

"What about you, pack your things earlier, and by the way, go back and say hello to Uncle on behalf of me and Leyi."

Hearing this, Fu Sinian squinted at Song Yan and said, "What's the matter, you're not going to leave yet?"

"Say!"

"Are you going to take advantage of me to go back, and then beg Vice-Lieutenant Yang to secretly teach you a few tricks, so that my subordinates can be defeated with dignity?"

Seeing Fu Sinian's serious appearance, Song Yan clicked his tongue twice and gritted his teeth.

For a while, I felt that it would be embarrassing to argue with Fu Sinian, and I was too lazy to follow his words and do what he wanted.

Simply, Song Yan simply hummed, with a strange air of yin and yang:
"I hope you can maintain such optimism and confidence in the next sparring match."

After finishing speaking, Song Yan put his burden on his back, walked towards the door with long legs, and explained something casually.

"Go to Zangshu Pavilion first, and go back later."

……

The shadows of the trees swayed, and the sound of the wind was gentle.

Song Yan borrowed the "History of the Northwest Frontier" borrowed from Cangshu Pavilion, along with the careful income of the original "Turkic History Collection".

He came out of Zangshu Pavilion, walked around the trail behind him, and was about to go back to the dorm to pack his things.

Gentle light shone down, illuminating the three figures in front of them.

Song Yan's footsteps stopped, and he nimbly hid himself in a blind corner of the brick wall.

He squinted his eyes and looked around, and saw the Guanghua county head in a skirt, standing behind a sylvestris pine at the moment, obviously in a state of wandering, not knowing what to think about.

Looking forward, I saw two familiar people standing in the corner on the other side.

It was Jiang Shan and Jiang Rou. They didn't know what they were talking about at this moment, but they seemed very satisfied.

Song Yan shook his head slightly, didn't bother to pay attention to them, and went back to the house along another road.

……

On the section of the horse farm leading to the dense forest, Gu Baozhu was riding on a maroon horse.

Holding the rein tightly in her hand, she was about to complete the lap before returning to the academy's horse farm.

When he was getting more and more comfortable, after passing a section of the road ahead, Da Ma Azao's emotions suddenly became out of control.

Gu Baozhu noticed something strange and suppressed the fear in her heart.

She tried her best to relax her body, holding the rein tightly with one hand, and stroking the horse's body as gently as possible with the other hand.

Gu Baozhu's body tried to feel the rhythm of the horse, trying to maintain balance.

However, when her feet were completely out of the stirrups, Gu Baozhu knew that she might be too optimistic.

Now this situation is not something she can control with mediocre riding skills!
But at this time, there was no one around her at all.

In front of you is a dense forest with thick and swaying branches.

The out-of-control and irritable horse has obviously deviated from the track of the racecourse planned by the academy.

Suppressing the out-of-control heartbeat, Gu Baozhu held the hand of the rein, which was painfully strangled.

She knows that perhaps the most correct choice now is...

Brave Vault!
Gu Baozhu relaxed his wrist, pursed his lips and stopped trying to find the stray stirrup.

Finally, she let go of the rein, wrapped her arms around her, protected her head and face, and rolled on the grass.

Seeing to be successful!

But suddenly.

Pieces of grass collapsed...

Returning to the high wall of the ancient academy, Song Yan leaped skillfully and landed steadily.

He put the burden on his back again, and prepared to go around the path outside the racecourse and return to the village at the foot of the mountain as usual.

He was lazily walking through the bushes when he heard horses neighing from deep in the jungle.

Song Yan, who was more alert to these voices, naturally noticed something unusual.

He paused slightly, lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then resolutely walked quickly in the direction of the sound.

It was less than a hundred meters away.

In the jungle, there are maroons running wildly in the forest.

Obviously, the body was scratched by the branches, and a lot of colors were hung on it, but because of this, the bay red horse became more irritable and looked wild and unruly.

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