Sudden HE with the villain

"Get out! Go away! Get out!"

"The country is like this! I am dead, but you are so reckless! Where will the world be born? Where will the country be?"

Qing Ping looked at the excited old man, and his eyes were red.She knew that the old man was so afraid of hurting them, so she approached him and said softly: "Teacher, this operation is secret, and the eunuchs will not know."

Only then did Ji Houfeng feel relieved, and held her hand, "Qingping, is your illness better?"

Qing Ping lowered his head, and saw that three of the old man's five fingers had broken bones, lying limply on the back of his hand, with a sore nose, "It's much better, teacher, don't worry."

"Good boy, good boy..." He looked at Qingping with a smile, his face was kind and gentle like a father, "I watched you grow up, you have been fierce since you were a child, no one dared to fight with you before, but I will not fight with you in the future." Yes, you have to learn to relax, you know?"

Qingping nodded, "The student understands."

"Don't be too hard on yourself, you're a girl..."

Ji Houfeng turned his head and looked at Duan Xun again, and nodded with a smile, "Good student, you are also very good... By the way, where is Ziyu?"

Duan Xun pursed his lips, lowered his head, not daring to meet his gaze.

Qing said calmly: "It is inconvenient for him to come with us now..."

Ji Houfeng patted her hand, "Okay, don't lie to me. When the food and grass were robbed, I was doubting him, but now I'm just sure." Bad, unfortunately too extreme, confused!"

"Teacher... You stay here for a few more days, and we will find a way out for you."

Right now it's hard to go, but you can try the method of robbery.Only in this way, it will be difficult to wash away the grievances of the old man.

Ji Houfeng also understood, glared at them both, and lowered his face, "Have you forgotten? Although all the students in my academy are scholars, they are strong and strong, and the world is indestructible!"

The people of the academy would rather die for broken jade than for tiles. They would rather die with incense sticks on their branches. How has it ever blown into the north wind?

She knew that Ji Houfeng would definitely not do it, but she still had a glimmer of hope.

"Teacher, don't get excited, let's think of other ways slowly."

Ji Houfeng sighed faintly, "It's just that once I die, I've never been afraid of the word death." He took out a blood book from his pocket, and handed it tremblingly and cautiously to Qingping with only two fingers left— —"This is the truth I have recorded. The evidence has been destroyed by the eunuchs. This is the only one...but it can only be announced at the end."

Qingping took the blood book with both hands, and put it in his arms very carefully.

This blood letter will be the last straw to overwhelm the eunuchs, and it will be the rock-solid proof to restore Ji Houfeng's innocence.But now that the eunuch is in power, Qingping can only put it in his arms and stick it on his heart.

To always warn yourself, don't forget, don't forget.

"Let's go, let's go." Ji Houfeng began to urge them to leave.

"Teacher!" The two of them knelt down and bowed to Ji Houfeng.

"Remember! You are students of Mingde Academy, in Mingmingde! Helping the community!" Ji Houfeng said, with two lines of dirty tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.When he was tortured, his face was indifferent, but now he couldn't help crying when facing his two most proud students, "What's wrong with me? Poor people! Poor people!"

In the dark dungeon, the wounded old man knelt on the straw, the grass under his knees was dyed bright red by blood, his gray hair trembled in the wind, but he straightened his back, as if he was preaching in the academy before Normal when employed.

Looking at the backs of the two disciples, Ji Houfeng raised his mouth slightly, "Son, I will teach you the last lesson now."

This was the last time Qingping saw Ji Houfeng.

The next day, the news came that the national traitor Ji Houfeng, who had an affair with Mengyue, caused the defeat of Moke City in the First World War, and committed suicide in prison in fear of crime.

Qingping was stunned for a long time, his heart was shaken, just like the scene where the governor of Linzhou jumped from the city wall in the last world.The frail scholar also has strong bones and the ambition to reclaim the country.

Ji Houfeng used his life to teach his students the last lesson - what is it to sacrifice one's life for righteousness.

It had been several days since Qingping had gone to court, and although he was ill, he still put on the court clothes with a moaning gaze of complaint.

After being ill for several days, the already loose court dress looked more and more empty on her body, and the jade belt outlined the slender waist, making her look very thin and thin.

Like a delicate flower fluttering in the strong wind, it will bend your waist if you are not careful.

But Mo Yan knew that Xie Qingping was not delicate.

This person grew up in Mingde Academy, and since he was a child, he has been on an equal footing with those who are famous all over the world. He listened to the words of the sages and raised a whole body of pride.

At the age of 16, she overwhelmed the limelight of her two senior brothers and became the youngest number one scholar in the dynasty.

When riding a horse through the streets, Luo'an City was empty of thousands of people, no matter men or women, they were all fascinated by her.

Peerless elegance, peerless national scholar, that's all.

If it is necessary to use flowers as a metaphor, Mo Yan thinks that the adult should be a cluster of plum blossoms - not afraid of the wind and snow, blooming in the cold.

It's a pity that the former adults had a fatal weakness - too proud.She walked so smoothly all the way, was born in the light, and could not tolerate any darkness in her eyes.

In the past, when Jia Jinzhong first came to power, he also wanted to win over this powerful young talent. He visited several times, but was kicked out by Xie Qingping.For the last time, she released more than a dozen wild dogs, scaring Jia Jinzhong so much that he lost his soul, and finally threw down a powerful sentence——

"I don't fight with pickled animals."

From then on, Jia Jinzhong hated her so much that he gnashed his teeth and vowed to wipe out the Mingde Party.

But since the adult woke up, it seems that a lot has changed.

Mo Yan helped Qingping onto the sedan chair, looked at the sedan chair going away and smiled slightly.

If Xie Qingping in the past was a big river with rolling waves and menacing waves, now Qingping is like an endless sea, calm and calm on the surface, but there is no deep murderous intent hidden inside.

Mo Yan touched the new hairpin on his head, tenderness flashed in his eyes, "It's time to make medicine for your lord."

The sedan chair stopped at Guangcheng Gate, and Qingping was helped out of the sedan chair, looking up at the majestic city wall that had gone through hundreds of years.

The city wall has weathered wind, frost and wars, and it is covered with various knife and arrow scratches, but it stands firm and guards the Xijing Palace.

Ten years ago, Xie Kang brought three of his students who had just entered office into the Xijing Palace, pointed to Guangchengmen and said to them: "A gentleman should be born like this."

When this is the case, don't bow your head in life, don't bow your head in death, and silently protect the common people of the country.

Another two small sedan chairs stopped at Guangchengmen, and two old acquaintances walked out of them.

Duan Xun rolled his eyes at the solemn and stern man, and cursed in a low voice: "Jined animal."

Lu Jian's face remained calm, and he just glanced at him lightly.

"Heh," Duan Xun walked quickly to Qingping's side and asked, "Junior Sister, what are you doing here? Go in together?"

Qingping nodded and asked: "Brother, do you still remember what the teacher said here ten years ago?"

"Of course I remember," Duan Xun glared at Lu Jian again, and said through gritted teeth, "It's just that some people have long forgotten."

Lu Jian paused, did not argue with him, but walked quietly into the palace gate with his hands behind his back.

When they followed Xie Kang's footsteps into this majestic palace gate, they were in the spirit of youth and just wanted to realize their lifelong ambitions... At that time, they would never have imagined that it would be like this ten years later situation.

Qingping sighed, and asked Duan: "Brother, let's go in."

When she was walking, she saw no one around, she approached Duan Xun slightly, and whispered to him, "Don't trouble Lu Jian in the future. There is a vacancy in the Minister of the Ministry of War. Since he has joined Jia Jinzhong and was the Minister of the Ministry of War in the past, he is [-]% sure that he will win." In this position, we can't offend him."

Duan Xun's voice was choked with sobs, "I know... But, he betrayed his teacher for glory, and caused his mentor to die tragically, but he still has a trace of conscience? I also heard that he will marry Jia Jinzhong's daughter soon... acquaintance For more than twenty years, he is actually such a person!"

"Brother, we must be patient." Qing Ping looked at him.

Her eyes were clear and deep, like an ancient well without waves, which made Duan Xun calm down.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." Duan Xun lowered his head and muttered, "Junior Sister, you really have changed a lot."

In the Golden Luan Hall, the little emperor was wearing a dragon robe, lazily leaning on the dragon chair, kowtowing sunflower seeds in his hand.When she saw the red dress, she was overjoyed and almost jumped up, and said to the kind-hearted old eunuch beside her, "Yafu Yafu! The teacher came to see me!"

Jia Jinzhong smiled kindly, "Go to my slave's house and ask someone to ask the left minister to sit down."

"A seat! A seat! Of course a seat! The teacher is not in good health yet!" The little emperor originally wanted to rush down and hold the hand of his sweetheart to relieve the pain of lovesickness, but when he thought of how Xie Qingping treated her in the past, he couldn't help but shudder. I shivered, and the melon seeds in my hand fell on my body.

She hurriedly asked Jia Jinzhong to remove the fruit plate on the table, and sat upright, trying to put on a diligent appearance.It's just that he kept saying in his mouth - "Teacher seems to have lost weight."

"Yafu Yafu, look, the teacher looks really good in red."

"Did the teacher just look at me?"

As for the disputes in the court, not a single word fell into her ears, and it was all handled by Jia Jinzhong.

Qingping sighed in his heart, and understood why the original owner was so resentful and angry.

She wholeheartedly wanted to teach the little emperor to be a sage, a wise ruler and good ministers to complement each other, but she never imagined that she would teach a ridiculous and stupid ruler, and she herself would become a witch who would bring disaster to the country.How can I bear it?

She is just an idle prime minister at the moment, she has no real power in her hands, and her words have little weight, so she just folded her sleeves and watched the court officials argue quietly.

It is a bit exaggerated to say that they are arguing, most of them are Jia Jinzhong's people, and a small part of them are as quiet as quails and dare not speak out, and only Duan Xun dares to speak a few words.

However, Qingping's heart became more and more anxious. The teacher died, and Lu Jian defected to the enemy. Jia Jinzhong was afraid that he would reach out to the two of them in the near future, but the current situation was not good for them.

The little emperor can't be counted on, but she is a little thankful that the little emperor is so stupid, maybe she behaved so stupidly, if not, she would have been killed by Jia Jinzhong with various methods.

At least that person is still alive now...

She remembered that when she played chess with her teacher in the academy, she had already surrounded the enemy's chess pieces, but the teacher turned defeat into victory with only one piece, turning the world around.

The teacher smiled and said to her: "Avoid the sharp edge and confront each other, put yourself to death and survive."

Put to death and come back to life...

At this time, the court was discussing how to deal with the defeated general Hu Polu.

Qingping frowned slightly, ready to step forward to speak.