Chapter 1075 Wulin

Qinzhou Academy.

Xiao Yuan was dressed in casual clothes, with a jade hairpin and a pair of hair. He followed Dong Shu next to him. Ye Cheng, who received the news, also came with a large number of guards as soon as possible.

Xiao Yuan did not say much about this, but said while walking: "There are no gambling houses, brothels, etc. in the Wuwei Mansion across the country, and in the vicinity of local institutions, colleges, and schools within two hundred steps."

"Yes!" Ye Cheng immediately took the order.

As he spoke, the group also came to the gate. The plaque in the past had been taken off. At Dong Shu's request, Xiao Yuan picked up his pen and wrote the four big words "First Academy".

Xiao Yuan's calligraphy is not very good, but he has been king for many years, and there is a kind of kingly momentum between his pen tips.

Dong Shu asked Xiao Yuan to inspect the Academy in the court, and the intention was probably that it was also here. With the inscription written by the king, the name of the first Academy was naturally confirmed.

Looking at the four words of the First Academy, he said with excitement: "The word "The King is majestic, and the weak minister is deeply worried."

"Stop flattering." Xiao Yuan laughed for a moment and said, "Go in and take a look."

"Yes, please, king."

This institution was a symbol of Xiao Yuan's original education, so it occupied a large area. As soon as he entered, he didn't go far, and saw a huge rock lying across the mountain in front of him, which had been polished and shiny.

On the huge stone, there is a line of big characters carved horizontally: Heaven moves hard, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement.

Seeing Xiao Yuan stopping for a moment, Dong Shu also said quickly: "Heaven moves hard, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement. It is the teachings of the school, and it is also the one who wrote the title of the king at the beginning."

This is the words under Xiao Yuan's title when the Qinzhou Academy was just built. Today, it has become a landscape where every new student must stop.

Next, while walking around, he asked Dong Shu some questions about the university, including the distribution of various colleges and the students' food, clothing, housing and transportation.

When he returned to the palace, he also went to Zhong Duoduo's place.

"Husband." When the latter saw him, he rushed into his arms with excitement.

Zhong Duoduo is still the same Zhong Duoduo.

"It's still so naughty." Xiao Yuan gently stroked her hair, looking doting.

As if he was thinking of something, he said again: "By the way, didn't Koi say he came to find you? Why didn't he see anyone else?"

"She, I just went to the Imperial Hospital." Zhong Duoduo said, his beautiful eyes moved, and he broke away from his arms and said, "By the way, husband, I want to go out with Koi to go shopping in the market tomorrow."

"It's okay to go out to play, but you have to bring a guard." Xiao Yuan looked serious.

"Ah?" Zhong Duoduo was unhappy: "I have to bring guards again. Liang Yuan always sent someone to follow him, so how can I go shopping?"

Xiao Yuan looked stern: "You must bring it, otherwise you will not be allowed to go out."

"Hmph." She bulged her red lips, feeling full of grievance.

Life was just passing day by day. More than half a month later, considering that most of the surrendered soldiers immigrated to guard the border, and the population and household registration issues mentioned by Zheng Pei, the governor of Beiling County, in the memorial, Xiao Yuan was also preparing to go there to take a look.

He finished handling all the things at hand, arranged his itinerary, and began to set off from Qinzhou.

Because Liang Yuan was supervising the execution of the mission, this time, Xiao Yuan took Xu Hu and Yang Zhao, as well as several entourages disguised by the Qingyiwei.

A few days later, less than ten people arrived near Beiling.

This is an inn next to the official road. There is only one in a radius of dozens of miles, and it is specially designed for those who are rushing to rest.

Xiao Yuan and others were exhausted all the way, so they were ready to take a rest here.

After turning over and dismounting, Xu Hu started shouting: "Waiter, feed the horse."

"Dele, please come in and ask." The waiter immediately came over and took the reins.

This inn is not very big, but after entering, there were seven or eight tables inside. Today's business was surprisingly good, almost overcrowded.

There was only a table in the corner, so Xiao Yuan called a few people to sit down and ordered some wine and food at will.

After finishing all this, Yang Zhao also began to lower his voice and said, "Young Master, there are many experts here."

While speaking, he and Xu Hu were even more alert.

"Oh?" Xiao Yuan's heart moved and subconsciously glanced at the situation in the inn. Although the other seven tables of guests were eating and chatting, almost everyone's table was filled with weapons.

Most of these people were wearing strong clothes and had a strong aura of martial arts. After a slight scan, Xiao Yuan also frowned secretly.

Before they could order the wine and food, a man in green quickly entered the inn and walked straight to the table on the left. He held a sharp sword in his hand and bent down at a middle-aged man, "Senior Brother, the leader."

After saying hello, he began to whisper.

Seeing the other party’s outfit, Yang Zhao whispered: “Young Master, this is the Nanhua Sword Sect.”

"Nanhua Sword Sect?" Xiao Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." Yang Zhao continued: "There are also Dongling Gang and Wuji Sect, it's very strange, why didn't they travel thousands of miles to gather here."

Even if Yang Zhao was put in the world, he was a top-notch master. Like Liang Yuan, he also knew everything in the martial arts world.

Xiao Yuan's doubt was quickly explained, because as the man in blue whispered, someone on the other table suddenly sneered: "Hmph, it's so mysterious. Who here doesn't know that the flame grass will bear fruit soon, otherwise, why do you have to travel thousands of miles?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in green stopped whispering and sat down at the middle-aged man's gesture. The middle-aged man looked over and said with a smile: "Master Tan, you have so many masters coming to Beiling. It seems that this trip is bound to be achieved?"

"It depends on who is capable of it." The sect leader named Tan sneered.

Yang Zhao's face changed slightly and he explained to Xiao Yuan in a low voice: "Young Master, this flaming grass is a treasure in the martial arts world. It is said that it not only helps increase the skills, but also can relieve hundreds of poisons. It only takes every sixty years to bear fruit. Unexpectedly, it appeared in Beiling."

"So that's it." Xiao Yuan suddenly realized. Needless to say, in order to compete for the Flame Grass, Beiling probably has more than the martial arts people in this inn.

Just as I finished explaining here, someone from other tables looked over, staring at Xiao Yuan and others, and whispering.

Someone raised his head a little, "Did you see, the few sitting on that table are not like our martial arts people."

"Do you want to try the details..."

Having said that, someone had already stood up and slowly touched the sword on the table.

This situation was naturally noticed by Xiao Yuan and the others, but they pretended not to see it and sat there without saying a word.

Everyone in the inn seemed to want to find out the details of Xiao Yuan and the others, so the scene changed a little strangely, and all their eyes looked here, which was so quiet and terrible.

The man had already reached the vicinity, pressed his right hand quietly towards the hilt of the sword, glanced at Xiao Yuan and the others, and asked coldly: "I don't know which gods are."

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Yang Zhao looked up.
Chapter completed!