This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

It took Lu Hanjiang a very short time to return to Beijing, and before returning, he deliberately exposed the news that he was out, so that everyone knew that he had been in and out of Jiangnan.

However, due to the particularity of Jin Yiwei, this kind of action does not need to be reported to the court, so after everyone was surprised, they immediately reminded him of his movements.

It's a pity that after Lu Hanjiang exposed his whereabouts, he followed the rules all the way without any disturbance, and returned to the capital as quickly as possible.

And on the second day, he went to the Guozijian to visit Mr. Luo, and went to disturb him for the next seven days.

Because of the lessons learned from the last time, this time when Lu Hanjiang visited the Imperial Academy, except for Yang Zhiyuan who was still faithfully leading the way, the other students of the Imperial Academy immediately retreated when they saw Jin Yiwei.

What's more, Lu Hongwen, the fourth son of Lu Shang's calligrapher, saw Lu Hanjiang and Yang Zhiyuan from a long distance away, and directly withdrew from Sanlidi with his men and horses. He asked for leave that day because he was unwell and couldn't study today.

This day, it was the seventh time that Lu Hanjiang came to the Imperial Academy. The sound of reading and reading in the past was no longer there, and everyone scattered away like avoiding the plague god. Lu Hanjiang came to Luo Yuanjing's study room, and he was the only old man left here making tea.

Seeing this, Yang Zhiyuan immediately withdrew, leaving room for the two to talk privately.

Lu Hanjiang was not polite either, he sat down across from Luo Yuanjing generously, picked up the tea leaves on his table and smelled them, his eyes lit up immediately: "Good thing, old master, to be honest, it came from Your Majesty again Bar?"

"Speak carefully!" Luo Yuanjing glared at him, his tone full of dissatisfaction: "This is a gift from His Majesty, if Master Lu is jealous, you can let Meng—"

"Then I'm welcome."

Before the old master finished speaking, Lu Hanjiang reached out and took a few bags, and put them in his arms, watching the old master puff his beard, and cursed at the left and the right.

When he was almost done cursing, Lu Hanjiang picked his ears, and asked as if nothing had happened: "Master Luo, do you know what I saw when I returned to Beijing from Jiangnan this time?"

"Master Lu visits every day, but he always talks about him. Are you planning to meet him today?"

Luo Yuanjing looked calm and said: "Nowadays the world is peaceful, the sea is peaceful and the rivers are clear, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. What else can Mr. Lu see? Could it be that he is going to fill the land with refugees, and the corpses of state government officials are vegetarians? Which adult will participate in such crazy talk? This is It is better for Mr. Lu not to overstep his authority as a censor."

What Luo Yuanjing said was Jin Yiwei's usual method when dealing with officials from other places. When he made accusations, he would first label the corpse and put him in prison, and then they could make up the confession whatever they wanted. After a set of torture, Not many bones dare not sign and draw a pledge.

Lu Hanjiang was stunned for a moment, then laughed, waved his hands and said, "Old Master, this joke is too big. I have always been honest and upright. How could I do such things?"

Luo Yuanjing sneered: "Master Lu, let's tell those adults who were arrested by you and sent to prison."

Lu Hanjiang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Old Master, to be honest, although Jin Yiwei is unscrupulous, none of the people we captured were clean."

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Luo Yuanjing glanced at Lu Hanjiang, but did not refute anything. No one would look good when the lid was lifted. He is a master of learning, but he is not pedantic. When the water is clear, there will be no fish. It is an ironic statement, but it is also helpless. Reality.

They stabbed each other with guns and clubs, Luo Yuanjing tasted the fragrance of tea, his expression gradually calmed down: "Boy, what are your plans for coming to this old man?"

"It's too much to try to say that, but I have prepared a big opportunity for you, old master."

Lu Hanjiang took out a map of the vicinity of Gyeonggi from his pocket and put it on the table, pointed to the barren hills in the north, and said with a rich expression: "Dangdangdangdang——Old Master, look at this place. It's a paradise, in a word, it's a rare place of geomantic omen."

Luo Yuanjing's reaction was flat, and he raised his eyebrows: "If the old man remembers correctly, this place is overgrown with weeds and barren, and there should be a mass grave nearby. You boy pointed this place to the old man, what are you holding back?" Bad?"

Lu Hanjiang coughed twice, put away the exaggerated expression on his face, and said calmly: "Old Master, you still remember, just now I said that what I saw and heard when I passed by Jiangnan, in fact, what impressed me the most was the Meihua Academy. "

Luo Yuanjing's expression changed, he stared at Lu Hanjiang and said, "Oh? I don't know why the old man's academy got into your eyes."

Lu Hanjiang sighed with emotion: "Master, you should have heard the story of Meng's mother's three relocations, so I think that the mere place in the south of the Yangtze River cannot support this holy land academy. It is better to move it to a prosperous place in Gyeonggi. What do you think?"

Luo Yuanjing was stunned, his faint eyes narrowed slightly, the air in the study suddenly became stagnant, the original fragrance of birds and birds was suddenly disturbed by some energy, and became unpredictable.

Lu Hanjiang tapped a finger on the table in front of him, and the invisible force disappeared in a flash, and the changes in the study were silent for a moment.

The two stared at each other in silence, and after a long while, Luo Yuanjing's frowning brows loosened first, and he sighed: "Boy Meng Yuan has good eyesight. It's a blessing for the imperial court to have a successor to Jin Yiwei."

Lu Hanjiang glanced at Mr. Luo's wide sleeved gown with his hands hidden, and clicked his tongue twice: "The old master is really stingy, but he is so stingy in guarding the golden mountain. Why don't you show your hands to the younger generation?"

Luo Yuanjing didn't speak, and Lu Hanjiang felt bored, so he got up to leave, and when he walked to the door, he heard the old master behind him say: "Boy, even if I owe you a favor, don't make any plans for the academy."

Lu Hanjiang stopped in his tracks, turned his head and showed an expression that could not hold back a smile: "I'm sorry, old master, the ideas that should be made are almost finished at this time."

Luo Yuanjing was shocked by Tong Kong. He thought of Lu Hanjiang's weird visits in the past few days, and suddenly seemed to understand something.

At this moment, the disciple's panicked footsteps came out of the door, he rushed in in a hurry, he forgot to plead guilty, and opened his mouth: "Master, master, a group of students came outside the door, saying it was you disciple of

Hearing this, Luo Yuanjing immediately got up and went to the door, Lu Hanjiang followed slowly, at the gate of the Imperial College, a group of dusty students were waiting, and the middle-aged man who led them immediately kicked his legs when he saw Luo Fuzi Bend, hugged his wife's leg and began to cry, it was really crying.

"Teacher, the student is incompetent, the student is guilty."

The middle-aged man was crying with ups and downs, full of affection, it was really sad for those who heard it, and tears for the listener. Lu Hanjiang walked by him, and the two glanced at each other in a hurry, only hearing his crying sound a little more real.

Lu Hanjiang rode on his horse and left, but at the end he turned his head and glanced at the man again.

He has read the records of Jin Yiwei. This person is Qi Yunzhou, who is the acting dean of Meihua Academy and Luo Fuzi's number one disciple. More importantly, this person, like Qiao Shifang, practices righteousness sword. His martial arts skills are comparable to those of Huangfu Yushu.

He himself knows the handwriting he left in Jiangnan. A master who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Huangfu Yushu, faced with the harassment of a few beggars, unexpectedly left the academy without a sword and ran away for many years, and he is still in the public. Under the cry like a wimp, huh, interesting..

This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much