Chapter 668
Looking at the old man Qingyao in front of him, Lu Hanjiang shook his robes, and said calmly, "Anyone would be suspicious of your reaction during the day."
Qing Yao stared at Lu Hanjiang indifferently, and said: "That's right, I was indeed careless, I didn't expect that you came after me from the beginning, so I accidentally exposed a little bit, but that's all. .”
He stared at Lu Hanjiang closely, and said, "Even so, how dare you believe it's me?"
Lu Hanjiang chuckled: "Qingyao—there is a fairy grass on the mountain of Qingyao, which is beautiful, and its name is Xuncao. I am used to these mountain ghost legends, so I have a little impression of the stories mentioned in the Shan Hai Jing. .”
Qing Yao was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then sighed: "Strange theology, scholars all think it is crooked, the more obsessed the students are with official careers, the less likely they are to read this book. I have been hiding in the academy under this name for more than ten years. She is safe and sound, I didn't expect you to see through it at a glance, I admire you."
Seeing the other party's performance like this, Lu Hanjiang only thought it was funny in his heart. In fact, he was not absolutely sure about the temptation during the day, and he was just defrauding the other party.
The name of Qingyao reminded him of the mountain of Qingyao mentioned in the Book of Mountains and Seas, and the name of Xuncao came out spontaneously, and the word Xun made him guess that this person was most likely related to the dead Xun Yinge.
Then he sent people to dig the grave, the original intention was to dig out something useful from the dead man's mouth, who would have thought that things would have such a twist before the dead man died.
Lu Hanjiang stared at Qingyao, and asked in a deep voice: "So, you are really Xun Yinge? You are not dead?"
Qing Yao shuddered, and immediately showed a bitter smile: "Xun Yinge is dead, only Qing Yao is here."
The other party's words have been admitted in disguise.
Lu Hanjiang said disdainfully: "Don't come here, if you really let go, why bother to be obsessed with sweeping the floor in the academy? You named Qing Yao, isn't it because you hope that someday someone will be able to see through the meaning behind this name?"
Xun Yinge's last fig leaf was torn off, and he finally couldn't help but kneel down with a plop, covering his face and crying: "Now, who in the world would believe that I am Xun Yinge, I have become With this appearance, I have been in the academy for ten years, and even the teacher can't recognize me."
Xun Yinge lost his composure for a while, and then stopped crying. He stood up tremblingly, looked at Lu Hanjiang with some complexity, and asked, "Do you really believe me? Do you really believe in a man who should be in a good age?" Will a young man become as old as a dead tree like me?"
"The world is so big, there are no surprises." Lu Hanjiang just answered this sentence.
Lu Hanjiang would not doubt it. A few years ago, he might have hesitated. But now, with Lu Peng and Fang Huayu as examples, he is already immune to this weirdness.
Xun Yinge sighed slightly: "You have a big heart, and you don't feel scared when you see such strange things through the ages."
"If I was afraid, I wouldn't have made a special trip to Jiangnan to find out the truth about it many years ago."
Lu Hanjiang looked around and asked, "Why don't we sit down and talk in another place?"
Xun Yinge nodded, and the two of them went to his room and sat across from each other before the case. Lu Hanjiang asked the most crucial question straight to the point: "How did you become what you are now?"
A bit of struggle flashed in Xun Yinge's eyes. He was silent for a long time, then raised his head and asked back: "You saw through my identity but didn't kill me. I know you are not the same as them, but this matter is very important. How can I trust you when my life is at stake?"
After all, he is an academy disciple, and he can still grit his teeth at this level. Without hesitation, Lu Hanjiang directly took out the biggest magic weapon of this trip, Luo Fuzi's manuscript "The Analects of Confucius".
He put the book on the table, stretched out his hand and pushed it in front of Xun Yinge. When the other party picked it up and looked at it, his expression changed drastically. He tremblingly said: "This, this is the teacher's handwriting, could it be?"
When Xun Yinge looked at Lu Hanjiang again, apart from shock, there was also a lot of joy in his eyes. Lu Hanjiang coughed, and said seriously: "You guessed right, I am also the teacher's disciple, and the entry is after you. According to the etiquette, I should be called You call it senior brother."
Xun Yinge's tears spilled out of his eyes unconsciously. Holding the book in his hand, he murmured to himself excitedly: "That's great, that's great, you are the teacher's disciple. Haha, you are the teacher's student!" disciple.!"
After being overjoyed, Xun Yinge couldn't help asking: "Since you are a teacher's disciple, why does the teacher allow you to read these idle books?"
In fact, Shan Hai Jing is not an idle book, but it has been appraised by the world as the "ancestor of the strange language of the ancients", and it is useless for governing the world, so the disciples of Luo Fuzi have never read it.
"Hey, brother, let's talk about something serious."
Lu Hanjiang didn't talk about this topic, he looked at Xun Yinge seriously and asked, "Brother, what happened back then?"
Xun Yinge looked bitter, and with a long sigh, he began to tell his own story.
In the past, he was also a hero of the academy, and his first-hand painting skills are the true biography of Luo Fuzi. His calligraphy and paintings can almost be compared with the works of his teacher Luo Yuanjing, and put them on the market. One is the work of Master Baimei.
However, Xun Yinge did not get the teacher's appreciation for this, because he did not derive his own understanding from Luo Yuanjing's paintings, and his works were simply imitated.
This has something to do with Xun Yinge's painting habits. Unlike most people who rely on speculation and imagination to draw, he is a realistic painter who is good at painting exactly what he sees.
And his tragedy also originated from this. That day, he was lazy in the rockery in the garden of the academy, and accidentally watched a strange man and woman meet in the garden.
Seeing that the man was rich and handsome, and the woman was even more beautiful, Xun Yinge was stunned. After returning, he quietly drew the man and woman he saw today.
Although this move is a bit offensive, Xun Yinge really can't restrain the urge to write in his heart. Not to mention that man, that woman is really the most beautiful woman he has ever seen in this life. If he doesn't record this moment, I'm afraid he will Regret life.
After the work was completed, Xun Yinge immediately went to find his best brother, Qiao Shifang.
At that time, Qiao Shifang had abandoned literature and turned to martial arts, became a member of Jinyiwei, and was expelled from the academy by the teacher, but this was only on the surface.
In private, the brothers and sisters have a good relationship with Qiao Shifang, and there is nothing wrong with the other party's morals. Joining the Jinyiwei can only be said to have their own ambitions.
Xun Yinge had selfish intentions, and he couldn't help but want to see this woman again, so he found Qiao Shifang who had become Jin Yiwei, hoping to use her identity to quickly find this goddess.
Unexpectedly, Qiao Shifang's expression changed drastically after seeing the painting. After he left the painting, he asked Xun Yinge not to mention this matter to anyone after he returned.
But Xun Yinge didn't expect it after all. After returning to the academy that day, he immediately fell ill. He was poisoned, and what's more, he was poisoned by a very powerful poison that had never been seen before.
The academy invited countless famous doctors, but in the end they were helpless. It happened that the patriarch of the Gongsun family passed by here. He took action to stabilize Xun Yinge's poison, and warned him that the poison was violent and there was no cure for it. Things barely survived.
When Xun Yinge said this, his tone became choked up, and his words were slurred. Lu Hanjiang frowned, and then asked, "So, it was Gongsun Huan who made you into such a person?"
"No!" Xun Yinge wiped his face, and said ferociously: "The person who made me into this is Jin Yiwei, that person! The person who poisoned me is him! The person who wants to kill me is also he!"
Xun Yinge gritted his teeth and said, "I know that this person holds an extraordinary position in the hearts of all the brothers and sisters in the academy. If I told you, you wouldn't believe it was him, but I——!"
Lu Hanjiang sighed slightly, and comforted him: "Senior brother, don't worry, I actually know that this person is really good at hiding himself, and you are tricked by him, and he just said that he is impossible to guard against."
Xun Yinge slapped the table and scolded angrily: "I was so naive back then, I really believed that if the master came from the same family, he would be as close as brothers to us, damn Qi Yunzhou!"
"Wait a minute, who are you talking about?" Hearing this unexpected name, Lu Hanjiang showed a very puzzled expression.
(End of this chapter)
Looking at the old man Qingyao in front of him, Lu Hanjiang shook his robes, and said calmly, "Anyone would be suspicious of your reaction during the day."
Qing Yao stared at Lu Hanjiang indifferently, and said: "That's right, I was indeed careless, I didn't expect that you came after me from the beginning, so I accidentally exposed a little bit, but that's all. .”
He stared at Lu Hanjiang closely, and said, "Even so, how dare you believe it's me?"
Lu Hanjiang chuckled: "Qingyao—there is a fairy grass on the mountain of Qingyao, which is beautiful, and its name is Xuncao. I am used to these mountain ghost legends, so I have a little impression of the stories mentioned in the Shan Hai Jing. .”
Qing Yao was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then sighed: "Strange theology, scholars all think it is crooked, the more obsessed the students are with official careers, the less likely they are to read this book. I have been hiding in the academy under this name for more than ten years. She is safe and sound, I didn't expect you to see through it at a glance, I admire you."
Seeing the other party's performance like this, Lu Hanjiang only thought it was funny in his heart. In fact, he was not absolutely sure about the temptation during the day, and he was just defrauding the other party.
The name of Qingyao reminded him of the mountain of Qingyao mentioned in the Book of Mountains and Seas, and the name of Xuncao came out spontaneously, and the word Xun made him guess that this person was most likely related to the dead Xun Yinge.
Then he sent people to dig the grave, the original intention was to dig out something useful from the dead man's mouth, who would have thought that things would have such a twist before the dead man died.
Lu Hanjiang stared at Qingyao, and asked in a deep voice: "So, you are really Xun Yinge? You are not dead?"
Qing Yao shuddered, and immediately showed a bitter smile: "Xun Yinge is dead, only Qing Yao is here."
The other party's words have been admitted in disguise.
Lu Hanjiang said disdainfully: "Don't come here, if you really let go, why bother to be obsessed with sweeping the floor in the academy? You named Qing Yao, isn't it because you hope that someday someone will be able to see through the meaning behind this name?"
Xun Yinge's last fig leaf was torn off, and he finally couldn't help but kneel down with a plop, covering his face and crying: "Now, who in the world would believe that I am Xun Yinge, I have become With this appearance, I have been in the academy for ten years, and even the teacher can't recognize me."
Xun Yinge lost his composure for a while, and then stopped crying. He stood up tremblingly, looked at Lu Hanjiang with some complexity, and asked, "Do you really believe me? Do you really believe in a man who should be in a good age?" Will a young man become as old as a dead tree like me?"
"The world is so big, there are no surprises." Lu Hanjiang just answered this sentence.
Lu Hanjiang would not doubt it. A few years ago, he might have hesitated. But now, with Lu Peng and Fang Huayu as examples, he is already immune to this weirdness.
Xun Yinge sighed slightly: "You have a big heart, and you don't feel scared when you see such strange things through the ages."
"If I was afraid, I wouldn't have made a special trip to Jiangnan to find out the truth about it many years ago."
Lu Hanjiang looked around and asked, "Why don't we sit down and talk in another place?"
Xun Yinge nodded, and the two of them went to his room and sat across from each other before the case. Lu Hanjiang asked the most crucial question straight to the point: "How did you become what you are now?"
A bit of struggle flashed in Xun Yinge's eyes. He was silent for a long time, then raised his head and asked back: "You saw through my identity but didn't kill me. I know you are not the same as them, but this matter is very important. How can I trust you when my life is at stake?"
After all, he is an academy disciple, and he can still grit his teeth at this level. Without hesitation, Lu Hanjiang directly took out the biggest magic weapon of this trip, Luo Fuzi's manuscript "The Analects of Confucius".
He put the book on the table, stretched out his hand and pushed it in front of Xun Yinge. When the other party picked it up and looked at it, his expression changed drastically. He tremblingly said: "This, this is the teacher's handwriting, could it be?"
When Xun Yinge looked at Lu Hanjiang again, apart from shock, there was also a lot of joy in his eyes. Lu Hanjiang coughed, and said seriously: "You guessed right, I am also the teacher's disciple, and the entry is after you. According to the etiquette, I should be called You call it senior brother."
Xun Yinge's tears spilled out of his eyes unconsciously. Holding the book in his hand, he murmured to himself excitedly: "That's great, that's great, you are the teacher's disciple. Haha, you are the teacher's student!" disciple.!"
After being overjoyed, Xun Yinge couldn't help asking: "Since you are a teacher's disciple, why does the teacher allow you to read these idle books?"
In fact, Shan Hai Jing is not an idle book, but it has been appraised by the world as the "ancestor of the strange language of the ancients", and it is useless for governing the world, so the disciples of Luo Fuzi have never read it.
"Hey, brother, let's talk about something serious."
Lu Hanjiang didn't talk about this topic, he looked at Xun Yinge seriously and asked, "Brother, what happened back then?"
Xun Yinge looked bitter, and with a long sigh, he began to tell his own story.
In the past, he was also a hero of the academy, and his first-hand painting skills are the true biography of Luo Fuzi. His calligraphy and paintings can almost be compared with the works of his teacher Luo Yuanjing, and put them on the market. One is the work of Master Baimei.
However, Xun Yinge did not get the teacher's appreciation for this, because he did not derive his own understanding from Luo Yuanjing's paintings, and his works were simply imitated.
This has something to do with Xun Yinge's painting habits. Unlike most people who rely on speculation and imagination to draw, he is a realistic painter who is good at painting exactly what he sees.
And his tragedy also originated from this. That day, he was lazy in the rockery in the garden of the academy, and accidentally watched a strange man and woman meet in the garden.
Seeing that the man was rich and handsome, and the woman was even more beautiful, Xun Yinge was stunned. After returning, he quietly drew the man and woman he saw today.
Although this move is a bit offensive, Xun Yinge really can't restrain the urge to write in his heart. Not to mention that man, that woman is really the most beautiful woman he has ever seen in this life. If he doesn't record this moment, I'm afraid he will Regret life.
After the work was completed, Xun Yinge immediately went to find his best brother, Qiao Shifang.
At that time, Qiao Shifang had abandoned literature and turned to martial arts, became a member of Jinyiwei, and was expelled from the academy by the teacher, but this was only on the surface.
In private, the brothers and sisters have a good relationship with Qiao Shifang, and there is nothing wrong with the other party's morals. Joining the Jinyiwei can only be said to have their own ambitions.
Xun Yinge had selfish intentions, and he couldn't help but want to see this woman again, so he found Qiao Shifang who had become Jin Yiwei, hoping to use her identity to quickly find this goddess.
Unexpectedly, Qiao Shifang's expression changed drastically after seeing the painting. After he left the painting, he asked Xun Yinge not to mention this matter to anyone after he returned.
But Xun Yinge didn't expect it after all. After returning to the academy that day, he immediately fell ill. He was poisoned, and what's more, he was poisoned by a very powerful poison that had never been seen before.
The academy invited countless famous doctors, but in the end they were helpless. It happened that the patriarch of the Gongsun family passed by here. He took action to stabilize Xun Yinge's poison, and warned him that the poison was violent and there was no cure for it. Things barely survived.
When Xun Yinge said this, his tone became choked up, and his words were slurred. Lu Hanjiang frowned, and then asked, "So, it was Gongsun Huan who made you into such a person?"
"No!" Xun Yinge wiped his face, and said ferociously: "The person who made me into this is Jin Yiwei, that person! The person who poisoned me is him! The person who wants to kill me is also he!"
Xun Yinge gritted his teeth and said, "I know that this person holds an extraordinary position in the hearts of all the brothers and sisters in the academy. If I told you, you wouldn't believe it was him, but I——!"
Lu Hanjiang sighed slightly, and comforted him: "Senior brother, don't worry, I actually know that this person is really good at hiding himself, and you are tricked by him, and he just said that he is impossible to guard against."
Xun Yinge slapped the table and scolded angrily: "I was so naive back then, I really believed that if the master came from the same family, he would be as close as brothers to us, damn Qi Yunzhou!"
"Wait a minute, who are you talking about?" Hearing this unexpected name, Lu Hanjiang showed a very puzzled expression.
(End of this chapter)
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