Back when the villain boy [Rebirth]

The gentleman's eyes immediately cooled down.

Qu Jiuwan knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean that...the death row inmates in the prison are all people who commit all kinds of crimes. If we promise to take care of their families, many of them must agree to cooperate with us."

The husband thought she was young after all, so his expression softened a little, "Xiao Jiu, humans are different from plants, trees, birds and beasts. There are some bottom lines that we can't touch."

Qu Jiuwan frowned. Ten years ago, she agreed with the teacher's opinion, but now she has begun to waver.The box full of demons had already been opened by Bei Rong. If the world was destined to perish, she only wanted Da Sheng to be the one who died later.

"Did you forget on a snowy night ten years ago? Bloodstone," Mr. Rubbed between his brows, looking a little tired, "This kind of thing doesn't belong to the world, it was wrong from the beginning." It should not be brought back, this kind of thing will only make the race go to extinction.

But people's selfish desires are endless, and the bottom line is that it is not blood stones that harm people, but people's hearts.

Qu Jiuwan paced back and forth, then turned around and said, "If a robber enters the house with a knife, if I don't snatch his knife, how can I defend myself?"

Bei Rong are thieves who break into and rob houses, and the blood stone is the knife in their hands.

The husband insisted: "As I said, this is our bottom line."

Qu Jiuwan clenched his hands tightly, "Bottom line, bottom line, if it is like Beirong, there will be a breakthrough long ago. We hesitated for ten years, how many sons were sacrificed on the battlefield? The teacher felt sorry for the Salesian and those death row prisoners. , but aren’t the wives, daughters and parents of the soldiers who died on the battlefield pitiful?”

"Xiao Jiu, you..."

Qu Jiuwan leaned against the wall, eyes downcast, long eyelashes like feathers, covering the dark streamer in his eyes.

Her patience for the past ten years has run out, and the arrival of Qi Meiyi is undoubtedly like a spark, igniting those secret and bold ideas of Xunri.

She was silent for a moment, and whispered: "Teacher, I agree with your point of view, but how much time do we have? How many years can we rely on the natural moat to support? Your Majesty is still able to stabilize the situation, but if something happens to him, Kunwu and Da When chaos breaks out and Bei Rong takes the opportunity to invade the country, how many innocent people will suffer? Are you sure you can save Wuya and Chuncheng from Bei Rong's hands?"

"The teacher has thought about it for a long time, but the students privately think that the immediate interests must also be taken into account. As I said just now, the robber broke into the house with a knife, but you are worried that the counterattack will violate the law. For a person whose life is in danger at the moment, What's the use of worrying like that?"

Mr. shook his head: "It's not like you think. Beirong and Dasheng are like two sons of a mother. The sons are in endless disputes over family property. One of them picks up a butcher knife to point at his mother and brother, and the other also wants a sword. Are you facing each other?"

Qu Jiuwan said: "It is said in the classics, 'Repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue? Repay grievances with straightness, and repay virtue with virtue.' The moment he picks up the knife, he is no longer my brother." She said hurriedly After that, he stopped, silent for a long while, and said again: "If it is as the teacher said, how can we break through the predicament in front of us? Originally, we expected Tianzhu to resist Beirong for at most [-] years, but now it has been ten years, and the new students have changed. Do you want to just watch the flames rise?"

Mr. rubbed the teacup on the table, Yubai's fingertips were scorched red, he didn't know it, and he said after a long time: "I'll go to Changhe again to find the spirit core."

As long as you get the spiritual core and rebuild Zhige, all this will end.

After all, Changhe's defeat was not because he was useless, but because...

Qu Jiuwan frowned: "We have sent people to look for it for a long time these years. Teacher, you have been there several times. The spirit core has disappeared. It may have fallen into the hands of the Beirong people. There is little hope of recovering it. The students feel that they should not be involved in this matter. It’s useless work. And even if I go, I should go, the teacher must stay here to stabilize the situation.”

Jiang Zhou's eyes lit up, and he came up with what he thought was a brilliant idea.

She is most familiar with the terrain of Changhe, and it is very convenient to find the spiritual core. Qi Meiyi came to pick up Lord Guanghan, but she took advantage of the man's wish and eloped to the northern border with Shang Yi. After finding the spiritual core, she came back and built Zhige. Everything is done!

Then he will become the Marquis of Rebellion, marry Lord Guanghan, and reach the pinnacle of life!

Just do what she wants, she was about to turn around and go back, when she heard heavy footsteps behind her, Qu Jiuwan was about to come out.

Unable to dodge in time, Jiang Zhou jumped out of the window, stepped on the cornice protruding in mid-air, and pressed his body against the wall.

Qu Jiuwan held the door and looked back at the old woman, "Teacher, the students were excited just now, don't get angry, it hurts your body. If Qi Meiyi came to ask me, just say that I went out to do errands, and I won't be back in half a year , and there is no need to meet again." She was stunned for a moment after she finished speaking, and laughed at herself: "Forget it, why would she ask me?"

The husband stopped her: "Don't go to northern Xinjiang first, if you want to force her, go to Chuncheng to find a place. After researching the key places, you can't leave. Besides, the northern border is dangerous." The gentleman frowned slightly, "Let Tongjiu go Bar."

Qu Jiuwan: "Since she came back from Northern Xinjiang, she has changed a lot. She turned off the affairs of the school and devoted herself to the Yanjia and the bloodstone. I'm afraid she won't agree. I think what happened back then stimulated her."

The husband muttered: "It's just a person made of wood... If she doesn't go..."

After the two exchanged a few words, Qu Jiuwan bid farewell, turned around and left, before walking down the stairs, he looked back at his husband.

The woman she admired so much in the past sat in the setting sun, her white hair glistening on her forehead, like the Milky Way falling down.

Teachers are no longer young.

She realized this belatedly, and an unknown loss filled her heart.It's like watching a stalwart river slowly flow down into the distance, or seeing the once magnificent red sun gradually sinking to the west, feeling at a loss and powerless.

"teacher……"

The husband waved to her, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, his white hair flickered a few times, "Let's go."

Qu Jiuwan nodded, and the image of leaving was a silent farewell.

Hearing the sound of footsteps fading away, Jiang Zhou held the edge with both hands, and jumped up with his toes. He tiptoed and was about to leave here without a sound.

"How long are you going to eavesdrop?"

Jiang Zhou smiled sarcastically, and swaggered open the door: "How can you call a scholar a thief? It's just that I happened to bump into it, and I was afraid that interrupting it rashly would affect the two gentlemen, so I kept silent."

The gentleman laughed and said: "I'm not very good at reading, but I'm good at sophistry."

Old Jiang Zhou blushed, what do you mean by poor reading?

She doesn't want to lose face.

Gentleman patted the table with his hands, and he did not hesitate to ask, "How much did you hear about the matter just now?"

Jiang Zhou lowered his head, his mind turned quickly, but she was not a smart person, and the expression on her face showed everything before she spoke.

The gentleman sighed, "You are from northern Xinjiang, have you ever seen a blood stone?"

Jiang Zhou nodded.She instinctively trusted the person in front of her.

"Come here." The gentleman opened his hand towards her, and when Jiang Zhou came a few steps closer, he raised his hand to her forehead, and a faint white light floated in the palm of his hand.After a while, she opened her eyes, and many emotions were mixed together, revealing an extremely complicated look.

"Sir?" Jiang Zhou looked puzzled.

The gentleman smiled, and said softly, "Zhouzhou, would you like to do me a favor?"

Jiang Zhou scratched his head and thought to himself, Sister Sage asked her to help before, and now the old man in the library also wants her to help. Why can't these great powers who call the wind and rain ask her to be a small person one by one, so they can't work hard on their own.

However, her husband's next sentence changed her expression.

"Since you know Yun Shu's identity, you probably don't want her to go back to Kunwu just like that."

The husband said in a deep voice, with deep concerns, "There is a puddle of muddy water, and there is no way to get out of it. It's just a pity that with her identity, she is destined to belong there."

Jiang Zhou remembered when he met Shang Yi in his previous life, and his heart tightened, "What's wrong with her identity? She doesn't like it there!"

Shang Yi, who had been in Kunwu for ten years, withered like rotten wood and ashes, exhausted her youth, and her heart was frozen for thousands of miles. Even if she hugged her hard, she couldn't warm her up.

She didn't want her little Qingmei to become like that.Her king, the elves of the Chu land belonged to Yunmengze, Xiaoshu bamboo forest, mist and mist, but not to that cold imperial city.

"She doesn't like it if she doesn't like it, why do you have to force her to bear it!" Jiang Zhou said incoherently, "Even if she is the daughter of King Chu, even so, but..."

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, those people always have messy principles, and they brought out the righteousness of the world and said to her, what Shangyi is the princess of Chu, and the people have a lot of prestige. Can no longer suffer.

Jiang Zhoukou was clumsy, didn't know how to refute, but stubbornly retorted: "She is only 15 years old. Why should the fate of the world be placed on her shoulders?"

A 15-year-old girl should have fun at the knees of her parents, embroider, read, drink and spend time, just like countless young people in the prime of life in the academy.

Instead of living in false calculations, intrigue all day long, and be treated as an exchange of interests.

Her Yun Shu should live in spring and feel the warmest and most passionate love.

People all over the world regard Shang Yi as Lord Guanghan and Princess Chu, but Jiang Zhou regards her as a little Qingmei and a 15-year-old girl who needs to be protected.

So Jiang Zhou felt distressed.

Even if she has righteousness in her heart, even if her relatives, friends and parents teach her to serve the country and the people, there is still one person who stands before the world.

She thought of Shang Yi first, and then other things. She wanted to protect Shang Yi first, and then other things.

The gentleman looked at her quietly.

Jiang Zhou groaned for a while, "I don't want Yun Shu to be like this."

I don't want Shang Yi to go into the cemetery again.I don't want this young and sunny girl to turn into the twilight look in my memory.

The husband said: "Zhouzhou, you are a very real person."

On the word "person", she paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "So I don't want to lie to you, Mei Yi has already come to the academy, and all she wants is to take Yun Shu back, even if she doesn't go, Kun Wu There is chaos, Bei Rong violated the border, even if you don't want to, things can't be turned around."

Jiang Zhou bit his lip.

The gentleman continued: "I can stabilize the situation for more than a month. Could you please go to northern Xinjiang again and help me find something?"

Jiang Zhou immediately understood: "Is it the spiritual core?"

The husband nodded: "The spiritual nucleus was left by the long river, and we have exhausted all the efforts of the academy all these years but have not found it. But you are different, you can find it." She touched Jiang Zhou's head and smiled softly, " As soon as I saw you, I found that you are unusual, you are a turning point."

Jiang Zhou hesitated: "I haven't found it for so many years, will I be able to find it?"

Back then, the sage also asked her to find something, which was a pool of golden lotus in the Buddhist gate of the Western Land, and the golden lotus represented a person's fate.She sent people to search for it for many years, finally found it, and took the opportunity to kill several people with golden lotus, one of them was today's emperor.

Even if she is extremely talented in finding objects, why do these people trust her so much?

Mr. said: "You are different, you have 'response' in your body, you have seen the soul of a saint, right?"

Jiang Zhou froze for a moment, then nodded.I have seen her in the previous life, but the sage seems to have left in this life, and the school has not seen her figure.

Mr.: "You have a predestined relationship with her, and you have a connection with the spiritual core in the dark, so you can find it."

Jiang Zhou: "Wow."

After hearing these words, she became more determined to elope with Shang Yi.

Thinking about it, Jiang Zhou asked, "Is it because of you that group of children in the Salesian on a snowy night ten years ago?"

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