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The other people suddenly widened their eyes and even held their breath.

"The mountain chief? The mountain chief of Xishan Academy?"

"Is that, Nan Zhenyi?"

"Yes, it's him."

"You mean, he did it? How could he do it, bringing so much sand over there?"

"I don't know this. There are always some special people who are different from ordinary people. I heard that during the days of discussion, someone wanted to assassinate him, but in the end, he couldn't even enter his door, and he coughed and was shocked to death!"

"Wow--!"

Listening to the marvel over there, I couldn't help laughing.

If you want to talk about the rumors, it is probably just that. It is clearly Nan Zhenyi who shook off a few people who wanted to enter the academy to find out the whereabouts of the prince. The Xisha was also put on by his mother when she was building the library for later use. As a result, after the spread of these people, Nan Zhenyi became a god.

Su Su couldn't help but whisper: "How could she be so sarcastic?"

Qinghan is right. When the situation becomes more chaotic, the more the people hope that a powerful force can be relied on will appear in their hearts. Even if that force is not around them, they also have a support in their hearts.

In other words, now is the time for people's hearts to be turbulent.

There was a young man in the group who had never spoken and looked dull at this time, saying, "Ziye, you just said that someone was going to assassinate the mountain captain, why?"

The man named Ziye raised his eyebrows and said, "You guys, why?"

As soon as he asked this, the atmosphere became a little mysterious.

Everyone held their breath and looked at him quietly.

The Ziye said, "Of course, the chief of the mountain wants to do a big thing, and some people don't want him to do it."

The people around were so quiet that they even stopped breathing.

After a while, someone whispered: "You mean, this time the academy's argument?"

"hey-hey."

"I have also heard that this time, the discussion gathered all the students from Shuzhong academy, and some of them who don't show up very much on weekdays. It can be said that all the elites are coming out."

"That's not all. I tell you, this last day of the discussion, even the prince appeared!"

"What?!"

The people looked at him in shock: "You said, too--"

"Prince."

"That's, the emperor's son?"

"Have you heard of other princes?"

Those people were even more surprised and stunned: "The prince has appeared, is he in Xishan Academy?"

"It's not just as simple as being in Xishan Academy. The mountain leader has already taken him as his disciple."

"Ah? The disciple who entered the house?"

"I remember that there were many wealthy families in Shu who wanted to send their sons to the academy and worshipped by the Shanchang Governor, but they failed to get what they wanted."

"Yes. Why is the mountain leader-"

"Is it because of the pressure from the emperor?"

Zi Ye immediately gave them a blank look and said coldly: "Who is the mountain captain? Who can summon wind and rain, will he be afraid of an emperor who has already left the stage? Besides, the prince is alone in the academy and has no other people. Could the mountain captain be coerced by the emperor?"

"What does this mean?"

The young man who had been very quiet thought for a long time, then slowly said, "I think the mountain leader has made up his mind."

The people around him immediately looked at him: "What do you mean?"

The man said, "Zi Ye was just saying that the result of this discussion of Taoism is to win. Speaking of which, Xichuan and the Central Plains have been divided for decades. To discuss the general trend of the world, long-term divisions will lead to unity and unity, long-term divisions will lead to divisions. Is that right now, it is time to unite?"

Speaking of this, those people's faces were no longer full of jokes, and they all felt more heavy.

When everyone was silent, the young man turned to look at Ziye and said, "Ziye, what do you think?"

Ziye was silent for a while and said, "I was going to Xishan Academy to help out this time. I think Xichuan and Zhongyuan have been separated for decades, and there is no possibility of unity, and there is no need for unity."

Everyone looked at him: "What?"

"..." The man was quiet for a long time, and then said softly: "But, at the end, I found that I couldn't say it."

He lowered his head and supported his hands on the table, his shoulder blades were high and timid. After a while, he raised his head and looked at his brothers, and said slowly: "We know the words and read the truth, and we have some desire to prosper the country and maintain peace. But at present, the villain in Xichuan hopes that he can only walk three or five miles a day, but he only meets uncles and aunts. Even if he has plans to promote the country, he will have no use of his skills."

The person next to him listened quietly to his words, and someone nodded gently and said, "Yes."

"At present, the Central Plains are in full swing and life is in trouble. Do you really have no feeling at all?"

Immediately someone said, "Who said there was no?"

"Yes, let's not talk about anything else, my brother went to Bishan and joined the Liu family's soldiers. He has now captured Huai'an. I heard that he is going to go north."

"Your brother is a martial arts practitioner. If he can achieve this, he will not let down his hard practice for all these years."

"What about us?"

"we?"

"Although we can't carry our hands and shoulders, and we can't fight to kill the enemy like him, can we just watch them make achievements?"

I was fascinated by their words. Even Wei Yang walked to his side and sat down without even notice. He also listened to the conversations of the young people. At this time, he smiled and called me: "Cousin."

I suddenly came to my senses and looked at him: "Ah?"

He smiled and looked over there again, and then said, "This discussion is indeed of some effect."

Looking at the solemn and serious expressions on the young people's faces, I nodded gently: "Yes."

Su Su hurriedly said, "Miss, the food is about to be cold, let's eat first."

After saying that, I stuffed the bowls and chopsticks into my hand, I nodded and ate some food with them. Naturally, I couldn't distinguish myself from paying attention to what the young people were saying. Just looking at the gradually firming expressions on their faces and eyes, I also understood that the charcoal red in their hearts had been ignited.

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I spent the night peacefully in the inn at night, and then got up with red eyes the next morning and continued on the road.

Wei Yang didn't ask much, quietly sat with me in the car, shaking all the way. On the third day when the skeleton was about to scatter, we entered Chengdu.

The news of my return was not widely publicized, and it was safe all the way. When I arrived at Yan's house, I just got off the carriage and saw Aunt Hong standing by, her eyes were even redder than me, and she was almost crying and looking at me: "Miss..."

I stood still and hurried over. She grabbed my arms.

Only then did I see that Aunt Hong's hair was almost completely white.

My haggard appearance made me heartbroken. I choked and said, "Aunt Hong, you are--"

But she smiled with tears in her eyes and said, "It's good that the eldest lady is back, it's good that the eldest lady is fine. I've been worried about these days, because I'm afraid that the eldest lady will suffer. Miss, have you suffered aggrieved?"

I hurriedly said, "Of course not."

However, Aunt Hong looked at me from head to toe, and tears came out. She wiped her tears while saying, "You must be coaxing me, but you just need to be good now. No matter what, the lady is good."

I was a little confused when I heard her speak, and I knew that she must be so excited that she couldn't control herself when she saw me, so she stopped saying anything and just held her hand tightly.

After the two of them shed a few tears, Aunt Hong cheered up. She wiped her eyes and said happily: "By the way, the head of the family is still waiting for the eldest lady. After receiving the news that the eldest lady entered Sichuan, he was waiting day and night, and he couldn't sleep well and refused to eat well. Finally, she came back. The eldest lady should go up and meet the head of the family first."

I nodded and walked forward.

Aunt Hong ordered her subordinates to take Su Su and the others down to rest first, and then accompanied me. I asked her about the situation at home. Aunt Hong smiled bitterly and said, "What big deal can you do? It's quiet and nothing."

“…”

These words were originally good words, but they sounded like they tasted endless sourness in their hearts.

After the incident in Gantang Village, the Yan family had to say that it suffered heavy losses, especially Xue Qian's death. Even if the mother and son were different, it would be a huge blow to Qingchen. As Aunt Hong said, the family was quiet and there was nothing, and there was no one to argue. How lonely would Qingchen be to guard the Yan family alone?

Looking at my regretful eyes, Aunt Hong hurriedly said, "It's good that the eldest lady is back."

I forced a smile and continued to walk forward.

After finally climbing the tall ladder that seemed to be towering into the clouds, I saw the servants still walking around like the past, and when I saw me, I stopped to greet me.

I walked in along the side door, and on the long corridor, I saw Yan Qingchen coming here from a distance.

My steps suddenly sank.

When I saw him for the first time, I thought he had changed to a larger wheelchair, but when his wheelchair slowly came over, I realized that the wheelchair had not changed. He had lost too much weight, so the wheelchair looked much taller. On that pale face, only the eyes were still as bright as before. When I looked at me, I felt a hint of joy.

He said: "Sister."

My throat suddenly became stagnant.

His wheelchair was walking in front of me, almost touching the corner of my skirt, and he looked up at me. His eyes were big and his pupils were pitch black. For a moment, I seemed to see the child back then, always looking at me like this.

I was obviously particularly afraid of that look, but at this moment, it seemed that my feet had taken root and could not even retreat.
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