"What can Zhong Da see?" The middle-aged scribe asked, pulling back the curtains on the horse formation.

The young man in black said: "Master, under the rule of the Marquis of Weihai, the outside is tight and the inside is loose, the soldiers are in the territory, the people are safe inside, the order is orderly, the people are prosperous, the business is prosperous, the roads are wide and smooth, there is no such thing in the world."

"That's right! That's why he is number one in the world. I'm afraid your official career won't go well in the future!" The middle-aged scribe said jokingly, half-eyed.

"Master, you said that I am still young, maybe the world will be peaceful when I become an official." The black-clothed boy smiled, but the smile he squeezed out was not pleasant at all.

The two found an inn to stay, and inquired about the situation in Huang County, before going to Donglai College the next day.

Seeing the name card handed over by the two, Wu Anguo returned it, and then said: "People can go in, but the carriage is left behind!"

"Why is this? My master is a great Confucianist in the world. Even the envoys and government lords of the states and counties have to greet them in person and pick them up with chariots and horses." On the hilt of the sword, he stared at Wu Anguo.

There is a posture of being a teacher to drive away humiliation and draw a sword to kill him.

Wu Anguo snorted coldly, stood back at the sentry post, raised a sledgehammer and said, "There is no reason, the rules of the academy are like this, let alone you and your master, it is Mr. Kang Cheng, Bo Jie, or my master Confucius There is no precedent for being admitted to the hospital by carriage or horse, so isn't any of them more noble than you?"

Not to mention that after Wu Anguo entered the academy and became the head of the security section, he also learned a lot of words and phrases.

Seeing this, several students from the college clapped their hands and said, "Okay! General Wu said well, General Wu is mighty."

This is a general?

The boy in black and the middle-aged scribe were a little surprised, and looked at Wu Anguo again.

Seeing his majestic body, majestic expression, and a sledgehammer, showing his strength, the two of them were secretly speechless.

Maybe this is too extravagant, a senior general in the army will be the guard, how rich are your generals.

Seeing more and more Donglai students coming over to point and point, the middle-aged scribe and the boy in black frowned slightly, and finally the middle-aged scribe patted the boy in black on the shoulder and said, "Zhongda, do as the Romans do, it won't be long before the world collapses." , we are not so delicate."

The boy in black kept Wu Anguo firmly in mind, then got off the carriage and walked into Donglai Academy with the middle-aged scribe.

Came to the teacher's office area, asked about Cai Yong's office, and finally found Cai Yong's place.

"Well! Kong Ming..."

Cai Yong was a little surprised to see the middle-aged scribe.

"Hu Zhao met Mr. Bo Jie, and he took the liberty to visit. Mr. Bo Jie, don't dislike him." It turned out that the middle-aged scholar was Hu Zhao Hu Kongming from the Hu family in Yingchuan. Vulgar fame.

"Hahaha! I'm happy that Kong Ming can come, so I'm not in a hurry, come in quickly..." Cai Yong didn't expect Hu Zhao to come to the academy, and he was also pleasantly surprised, so he hurriedly invited him in.

Hu Zhao followed in, and the boy in black bowed to Cai Yong and said, "Sima Yi in Hanoi has met Mr. Bo Jie!"

"Sima Yi? Could it be that you and Sima Jiangong..." Cai Yong looked up and down at the boy in black.

The boy said: "It's my father!"

Chapter 383 Sima Yi in Donglai ([-])

Cai Yong nodded slightly, and didn't say much, because although Sima Yi came from a famous family and was handsome, his strange aura made him feel uncomfortable.

Both are also handsome, with the same fair complexion, beautiful and tall figure.

Xu Ding is masculine, optimistic and cheerful, giving people a spring breeze.

But the opposite can be smelled from this young hero of the Sima family.

Even if he covered it up extremely well, but what was born in his blood was hard to erase.

Maybe in ten years or so, this kind of breath on his body can be hidden by his own cultivation, but now he is still young, so he can't do it right.

So Cai Yong didn't like it.

My own disciples, I know what virtue I know best.

Sima Yi has learned swordsmanship since he was a child, and he is a master of swordsmanship. He can compete with that guy Yuan Shu. He also likes to be a knight-errant.

Hu Zhao met Sima Yi only a month ago. Sima Yi had killed no less than ten people before. It can be seen that his character and style of conduct are beyond comparison with ordinary people.

So he saw that Sima Yi was intelligent, and that the two had very similar ideas and opinions on world affairs, so he took him in as his disciple to teach him day and night.

So Hu Zhaodao: "Mr. Bo Jie, this is my disciple. He came to Donglai specially to bring his knowledge. I heard that there is a library in your Donglai College with a large collection of books, which can be called the best in the world! "

The library's book exchange model, but the continuous self-generated blood to fill the world's collection of books, has long been envied by people.

Hu Zhao deliberately changed the subject and did not focus on Sima Yi, and Cai Yong did not hold on to it. After all, he is not from Donglai, let alone a student of the academy, so he took the words:

"No. [-] in the world is enough. There are a lot of books. Kong Ming, why don't you bring a few tired Guzang over here to open my eyes."

The Hu family is also a big family in Yingchuan. Every family in Yingchuan has a lot of treasures, a long history of family education, and a lot of good things, so Cai Yong is a little moved.

You must know that before the Yellow Turban Rebellion, there was a private school in Yingchuan Academy, where all the major families in Yingchuan learned from each other, and all the major families in the world were proud of entering Yingchuan Academy, but they dismissed the official academy of the Han Dynasty. .

If you can collect things from Yingchuan Academy, it will be a major supplement to Donglai Academy.

But Cai Yong was doomed to be disappointed, because then Hu Zhao said: "Except for one incompetent disciple, I have only one mouth left. I am here to eat a big family, so there is nothing lonely."

Cai Yong followed with a big laugh, and the two of you said something to each other, and I said something to each other, and the conversation continued.

Hu Zhao dismissed Sima Yi with his army while chatting with Cai Yong. Since Cai Yong didn't like Sima Yi, it meant that he didn't have a chance. It would be better to leave to avoid being an eyesore. Donglai College is so big, so he went to find opportunities by himself.

He believes that with Sima Yi's intelligence, he will definitely find what he wants.

Sima Yi left Cai Yong's office, and then began to wander around the teaching area of ​​the college, and soon he found the legendary library.

It's not because he's smart, but there are street signs pointing here, telling outsiders where the library is.

In fact, there are quite a lot of people who come to the academy, and there are always people who come to visit because of its reputation.

Therefore, for the sake of convenience, the college has set up all kinds of directional signs to prevent people from getting lost.

The library is a three-story large circular brick building.

It was the first time Sima Yi saw a round building, and he was even more curious, so he went to the gate to see what it looked like inside.

But he was stopped by someone.

"Who are you? Show your ID card and score card!" There was a table on the right side of the gate, and a young man who looked to be in his twenties was sitting inside the table. The boy closed a paper book and looked up at Sima Yi. Sima Yi Also watching this person.

"Can't you just come in and out?" Sima Yi didn't expect that such a young boy was guarding the library.

According to the general rules of family schooling or private schooling, those who support the classics and books are the middle-aged and old people who are old.

This young man is not a few years older than himself, and he can hold such a great power of fate, probably he is from the Xu clan.

"Zi Shi!" This boy was none other than Zhuge Liang's older brother Zhuge Jin.

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