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"Bingzhou!"

The children in thick padded jackets and their blushing faces were drinking together again. Some naughty boys had begun to put on a smug smile on their faces, with their heads held high, and their gazes kept glancing out of the window. , but I don't know when, the whole school is surrounded by townspeople, there are men and women, old and young.

Today is the first lecture at Daxia Academy in Yaxia Town.

The answers from the little ones fell, and the straight young Confucian scholar sitting above his face remained unchanged, nodded slightly, and then asked again:

"Bingzhou is one of the western regions of Great Xia, so who knows how many states are divided into the vast and boundless Great Xia?"

As soon as this question was asked, the children below immediately ran into difficulties and scratched their little heads, because the farthest people they have ever come into contact with are the foot traders who come from the state capital of Bingzhou on a regular basis. Transportation is inconvenient, and it is extremely difficult to introduce foreign information, so the problem of middle-aged Confucian scholars now seems a bit out of line.

Suddenly, a small hand was gently raised, and then a little girl with fair skin and delicate skin in a red padded jacket said timidly:

"Big Xia has a total of 36 states."

The young Confucian scholar's eyes lit up, and he continued to smile and said to the following:

"Yaya, how did you know that Daxia has a vastness of 36?"

"My mother said that before my father, whom I had never met before, left behind some books, one of them was called Da Xia Zhi. My mother could read a few words before her eyesight became ill, so she often told the stories in the books. Put me to sleep."

"So that's the case, Yaya, you are right. The Great Xia Dynasty sits on the entire Central Plains of the vast land of Shenzhou, and divides it into 36 states to rule, which just fits the number of Tiangang."

After the words fell, the young Confucian scholar looked around, saw the setting sun, and the townspeople who were waiting for the children to go home for dinner outside the school palace, then stood up from the desk, bowed to the front, and continued to speak road:

"Today's class is here. From now on, the school's class time will be the same as the summer vacation. No matter what your age is, you can come to listen to the lecture. There is no discrimination in the school. My name is Xinhao. Please give me more advice in the future."

After the class was released, the little children happily ran out of the school, plunged into the arms of the waiting mother at the door, and then walked back home together talking and laughing, and some enthusiastic townspeople continued to greet the young Confucian scholars Xinhao went to his family's house for dinner, but he shook his head politely.

After a while, the people around the entire school disappeared, and then two figures, one big and one small, stepped out of the gate of the school. Xinhao turned around and closed the latch of the school gate, and then led the little girl Yaya hand, walked towards the edge of the town.

The sun had completely set, and the weather was getting colder and colder. The needle-like branches and leaves of the cold pines on both sides of the road in the town were gradually covered with a layer of frost, and then turned into extremely sharp ice spikes.

Yaya's home is at the edge of the entire town, and her aunt suffers from eye disease, making it difficult to see. Therefore, after learning about the situation, Xinhao, a Confucian scholar, sent the little girl home to prevent her from being in danger.

After night fell in Yaxia Town, the temperature dropped sharply. Although the little girl Yaya was wearing a padded jacket, she still shivered unconsciously when the cold wind blew.

Seeing this, the young Confucian scholar Xinhao squatted down, hugged Yaya, and slowly released his vitality outward, exuding a warm and peaceful temperature.

Feeling the warmth of the surroundings, Yaya narrowed her eyes slightly, and then said softly:

"Sir, is it true that people outside the town are like furnaces that emit heat?"

The young Confucian scholar turned his head slightly, and asked curiously:

"Why did Yaya say that?"

"Because some time ago, there was also a man who was about the same age as my husband, who sent Yaya home. He also exuded a fiery feeling, and Yaya didn't feel cold at all."

"Then, does Yaya want to become a person exuding warmth?"

Looking at the delicate little girl in his arms explaining carefully with the appearance of a little adult, the Confucian scholar Xinhao couldn't help but smiled lightly again, and asked questions. The little girl nodded heavily, and then a serious voice sounded:

"Yaya also wants to become a warm person who can warm Aniang."

"Then Yaya, let's go to practice hard. Sir, I will take Yaya to step into the threshold of practice, to feel the existence of Tao, and sir, I hope that Yaya can always remember her heart, and be a person who warms herself and can warm others. people!"

Chapter 0494

In Yaxia Town under the night, a cold mist began to float in the air. This is a manifestation of the low temperature to a certain extent. At the same time, the young Confucian scholar holding the baby girl Yaya walked towards the edge of the town, and the surrounding lights became more and more sparse. .

There are two town gates in Yaxia Town for daily entry and exit, one large and one small, and the rest of the town is surrounded by strong pine fences to prevent the invasion of wild beasts in the pine forest at night.

Yaya's house is at the gate of Bianyuan Town. When the young Confucian scholar appeared from a distance with the little girl in his arms, he saw a thin figure leaning on the wall, trembling and curling up in the cold mist, his face full of anxiety, until The familiar A Niang's voice came from a distance, and the figure was relieved, and hurried to meet in the direction of the voice.

The little girl Yaya came down from Xinhao's arms, and held her mother's hand very obediently, and then the three of them walked into the barren house.

Although the house is simple, it can keep out the wind and cold, and it is also the safest harbor for the mother and daughter who depend on each other for life.

After returning home, Yaya briefly introduced Xinhao's identity and origin. For the disciples of the major sect in Shenjing City, under the order of His Majesty, the establishment of a school has long been established on this small cliff. The whole town spread, so Yaya's mother also heard about it, and then she said a little embarrassedly:

"Don't blame me, sir. The house is simple and poor. I suffer from eye disease and can't see. If the hospitality is not good, please forgive me, sir."

"Ma'am, I'm worrying too much. I came here uninvited and caused you trouble."

After finishing his speech, the young Confucian scholar stood up straight, raised his hands forward and saluted neatly, and then continued to speak:

"Since Yaya has been delivered, I will take my leave. By the way, I will come here to pick up Yaya before class starts tomorrow."

Then the young Confucian scholar Xin Hao turned around and walked out the door, his tall and straight body was gradually submerged in the cold mist.

It will take a few days for Xinhao's own house to be fully built, but fortunately in Yaxia Town, because every summer, a large number of monks will come to challenge the waist-twisting ladder, so there is still an inn in the town, you can stay first for a few nights.

Just as the young man lowered his head to think, the closed gate of Yaxia Town suddenly opened, and then a strong fire light came directly, and Xinhao turned around suddenly. The vitality of the heavens and the earth circulates rapidly, but does not condense.

Because in front of him, a gigantic tiger's head appeared!

The fur of the tiger's head, including the entire body below the head, is all pitch black, blending into the night without distinguishing each other, and the two huge wings on the back spread outward, leaving a large shadow.

Tiger head, horse body, back body and wings, the fourth army, ghost-winged beast!

The golden eyes of the Youyi Beast are full of humanity, tilting its head to look at the young Confucian scholar whose expression has not changed and remains calm, and then a voice full of air comes from behind You Chi:

"Chen Yan, the deputy commander of the Nether Wing Army, who is the young man?"

The young Confucian scholar saluted, and Lang Lang responded:

"Great Summer Academy, Xinhao."

"It turns out that Mr. Xuegong is in person. I am very polite. There are important people here. It is inconvenient to talk here. Please come with me."

I don't know when, in the pine forest outside Yaxia Town, a huge and incomparably wide carriage was parked. The carriage was covered with turbulent blue waves, and the tail of a whale slapped the waves, and it was guarded layer by layer by three of the world's most top armies.

Under the cold and merciless eyes of the third and fourth armies, no matter how calm the young Confucian scholar's state of mind was, he felt like he was in a dangerous battlefield, and his whole body was tingling. Then he was led by the deputy commander of the Youwing Army. , stepped towards the carriage, and as soon as he approached, he heard old coughing sounds from inside the carriage.

The deputy commander of the Youwing Army knelt on one knee, with his head lowered, and said:

"My empress, my subordinates met a Confucian Tinder who came from Shenjing and opened the Daxia Academy in the town of Yaxia. According to him, there is an inn in the town, which can be used for rest."

"So good."

Then there was a gentle and steady voice in the carriage, and when Xin Hao heard the words "Queen Empress", his eyes narrowed severely, his face was shocked, and he was thinking all the way, who could be guarded by the Nether Wing Army? Who is it, and only now did he realize that the identity of the nobleman is far beyond his imagination.

After pausing for a few breaths, the voice continued to sound from inside the carriage, with a hint of worry.

"Let's go into the town. Grandma's health is very bad, so she can't stay overnight in the carriage, but when entering the town, don't make too much noise and don't disturb the people."

"Follow the Queen's order!"

The deputy commander of the Phantom Wing Army stood up, waved his hand lightly, and the Phantom Wing Army around the perimeter disappeared in an instant, turned into a night ghost, and went straight into Yaxia Town. At the same time, the large carriage with blue waves and whale tail began to drive slowly Quietly, they drove into the town gate.

Inside the carriage, the old lady was lying flat on the couch, covered with a thick silk quilt, her eyes were slightly closed, her complexion was extremely pale, and she was constantly coughing.

Since entering Bingzhou from Yanyun City, the old lady's body has been in good health, but this afternoon, for some reason, it took a sharp turn for the worse. In addition, the old lady insisted on continuing on the road, so she was even weaker at this time.

Beside the old lady, Yan Zhi held the porcelain bottle of purification potion in one hand, raised her hand to support the old lady, and then carefully fed it to the latter, and then took out a bottle of dark green water of life. Next, serve the old man again.

After a while, the old lady's complexion became a little rosy, she opened her eyes slightly, and asked softly:

"Rouge, where are you now?"

"Back to grandma, we have already arrived in Yaxia Town, please wait a little longer."

"It's okay, come and help me up, I've been lying down enough these days."

Perhaps the purification and life potion played a role, or the old man knew that he was close to the destination. The old lady suddenly regained her former strength. With the support of Rouge, she sat up with her back against the wall of the car, and then continued to speak :

"The name of this town is Yaxia. Could it be that the cliff in Twisted Yao State has already arrived?"

Rouge stood up, stuffed the silk covering her body firmly for the old lady, then smiled lightly, and then responded:

"Exactly. I went to see it earlier. The sky-reaching cliff is just in front of the bar."

"Very good, very good."

The old lady sighed softly, followed by a violent cough, her face turned white and red, Rouge took her hand and gently held the right hand of the old lady, praying:

"Grandma, there is an inn in this town, how about we go and rest for a night?"

After the words fell, the old lady did not refuse, but nodded, turned her head, and looked at the dark green pupils in the rouge eyes that were like the baked tea leaves, she turned her head and responded:

"It's okay to go to rest for a night, but Yan Zhi, you have to promise the old man, don't rush to tell Yu'er about my situation, so as not to worry him, I just feel cold occasionally, just rest for a night."

After a stick of incense, the only inn in Yaxia Town, under the trembling welcome of the shopkeeper, several nobles stayed in.

At the same time, on the outskirts of the town, a cultivator wearing the great robe of the Sitian Supervisor tore open the return scroll, and accompanied by the teleportation light that soared into the sky, went straight into the White Emperor Palace.

Chapter 0495

In the White Emperor Palace and the Imperial Garden, countless life elves danced and danced.

Zhao Yu, who had just had dinner, did not sit down to review the memorial, but walked casually among the flowers in the imperial garden to help him digest his food. For some reason, after returning from the Dao Palace, he felt a little whim.

The life elves in the entire imperial garden seemed to feel the boiling blood in the young emperor's tall and straight body at this moment, and they spread out to the surroundings like frightened deer, wanting to approach from a distance but not daring, ups and downs.

"Liang Po!"

The young emperor opened his mouth, and his steady voice came out, but Liang Po's burly figure did not appear. Zhao Yu frowned, and the three blood-red cinnabar lines on the center of his brow seemed to bleed, and continued to speak:

"Liang Po!"

"Chen is here!"

The figure of Liang Po walking quickly appeared. Compared with the past, his footsteps were extremely anxious, and he came to Zhao Yu in a few breaths. In the magnetic voice, with a dignified voice, he handed over a booklet with both hands, and said:

"Your Majesty, news came from the Bingzhou Sitian Supervisor that the Empress Dowager suddenly contracted a disease this afternoon, and was bedridden with a cough. She will temporarily stay at an inn in Yaxia Town, Bingzhou."

As the voice fell, Zhao Yu's rolling Emperor's prestige swelled outward in an instant. It seemed that an extremely violent storm appeared in the entire imperial garden, sweeping outward, and the countless blooming flowers were all tightly closed, and the sky was like a sky full of stars. The flickering life spirits all retracted into the Xuantian wood in an instant.

The emperor's prestige storm that swept across the entire imperial garden came quickly and went quickly, and disappeared without a trace in the next breath, and from the center of the storm, Zhao Yu's calm and still rolling emperor voice came out.

"Liang Po, pass on the order. From now on, every two hours, Si Tianjian must report to me about grandma's current situation, and at the same time send someone to contact Ye Yi. No matter what method he uses, I will pass the The God of War, the giant worm, has come to Bingzhou Yaxia Town."

"promise!"

Liang Po nodded, turned around and strode away.

In Yaxia Town of Bingzhou, a large amount of cold fog shrouded the entire town, making the lights from every house faintly visible and hazy.

The Fourth Army is the top elite of the Great Xia, and the most basic standard is that all actions should be silent. Therefore, except for the young Confucian scholar Xin Hao, and the middle-aged shopkeeper of this inn, no other townspeople know that this is in the city of Bingzhou. In an extremely ordinary town, lived the most distinguished women of the Great Xia Dynasty.

In the lobby of the inn, Xinhao, a Confucian scholar in his early 20s, sat quietly behind a square table, listening to the old coughing sound from the guest room above, frowning slightly, lost in thought.

Leaving aside the fact that this old lady, who had never stepped out of the White Emperor's Palace for more than ten years, unexpectedly appeared in the sparsely populated and extremely cold western border of Bingzhou. It set off a stormy sea in the whole summer.

Everyone knows that the young Emperor Fuyao is the most filial, and at the same time, there are only a few people in the Zhao family, the lord of the Great Xia. With infinite imperial prestige, it swept across the entire Western Territory of Great Xia.

"Young Confucian scholar, drink a glass of water."

Just when Xinhao was deep in thought, a slightly cold voice rang in his ears, and then a glass of steaming water was gently placed on the table in front of him.

"Thank you!"

Xinhao came back to his senses, opened his mouth and thanked him, then looked up, and saw a young Japanese soldier in bright red blood armor holding the Japanese soldier, pulling away the stool, and sitting beside him, a faint smell of blood suddenly filled the air.

Jiang Tu, the deputy commander of the Japanese army in blood armor, also poured a cup of hot water in front of him, raised his hand and drank it, and then said lightly:

"It turns out that you are Xinhao. Although you and I have never met, I have heard about you, because you and my younger brother are close friends, so I often hear him talk about you. You can give up the Daxia Academy in Shenjing City. Coming to this remote Bingzhou, it looks like that kid Jiang Yue has sharp eyes."

"It turned out to be the third son of the King of Bei'an, the boy is very polite."

There was a hint of joy on Xinhao's handsome face, he got up and bowed to Jiang Tu who was beside him, and the latter waved his hand, signaling Xinhao to continue to sit down, and said:

"You Confucian-born disciples, everything else is good, but there is too much etiquette. Between you and me, it is enough to be friends of the same generation. There is no need for formalities. By the way, how long have you been here?"

"Returning to my little prince, I have been here for three days. The townspeople here are very enthusiastic and support the opening of the school. The young and middle-aged people in the whole town helped together. It only took two days to build it. A huge school."

Xinhao responded lightly, then raised the teacup in front of him, and took a sip of hot water. Before he knew it, the temperature in the entire inn had become extremely warm. , all lit Xuantian charcoal, slowly releasing fiery heat.

Jiang Tu raised his hand again to pick up the kettle sent by the shopkeeper, filled the two teacups on the table, then squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then continued to ask:

"On the way, I see that there are few big cities in Bingzhou, and most of them are distributed in the form of small villages in Songhai. Therefore, the Daxia Academy opened here by Mr. should not have many people coming to listen to the lecture at this time. ?”

After Jiang Tu's voice fell, the young Confucian scholar Xinhao nodded, and responded softly:

"Indeed, there are no more than ten children in Yaxia Town, and the adults are all skeptical and unwilling to put down their faces and listen to the lecture with the children."

Speaking of this, Xinhao's handsome face remained unchanged, and his eyes were still full of confidence, and he continued to speak:

"However, I have already considered this situation on the way here, so I plan to open a collective house around this town, so that children who are located far away can live temporarily in the house, but this idea It costs a lot and needs the support of the court."

"You just need to tell the Ministry of Rites about this. Your Majesty has high hopes for the three thousand fires, and the Ministry of Rites will help you solve your worries."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Tu, who was dressed in blood armor, stood up, raised his hand and patted Xinhao on the shoulder, and continued to speak softly: