Huiwen Hall? Huiwu Hall?

Lin Ruge remembered that all the skills mentioned in the world were vaguely related to the Wentang of the Imperial Academy, so before Rong Chu could speak again, he respectfully saluted Chang Xin, "Master, I would like to go to the Wentang of the Imperial Academy.

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"Oh?" Chang Xin took off his gold mirror and wiped it carefully. After hearing Lin Ruge's words, he was just slightly startled, and then returned to normal, "I have been in charge of the Imperial Academy for many years, and I have never heard of any guards.

Why do you want to enter Huiwen Hall?"

"Most of the people in Huiwu Hall are reckless men." Lin Ruge chuckled, remembering the rumors about the comparison between Huiwen Hall and Huiwu Hall, so he put on a modest smile, bowed again and said, "There are few wise people in the world, but there are many

You fool, my dynasty is civilized and puts civil servants first, so I don’t want to go to Huiwu Hall.”

"How outrageous! How dare you insult Huiwu Hall like this!" Chang Xin put on his gold-rimmed glasses. Although he was drinking, he could not hide the smile on his lips. "You are so disrespectful. We are the most important people in our court for our literary and martial arts skills."

Tang, how can you value literature over martial arts?"

Seeing that Chang Xin seemed very satisfied with what he said, Lin Ruge couldn't help but smile softly.

Just after passing through the secret passage, Rong Chu told himself that he often believed that this person valued literature over martial arts, but he had no choice but to help manage Guozixue, so he always pretended to be upright and impartial on the surface. In fact, everyone knew his temper in private.

That's why Emperor Showa later asked the prince in charge of military power to take over the Imperial Academy and temporarily serve as Imperial Prince.

So he stepped forward and grabbed Chang Xin's arm, and playfully handed the banknote in his sleeve to Chang Xin's hand calmly.

"Master, there is no shortage of people in the Fengwei Camp. You see..."

Chang Xin counted the number of banknotes in his sleeves, imagining how many banknotes Lin Ruge had given him. He smiled brightly as he counted, "I understand, I understand."

These days, banknotes are indeed more useful.

Lin Ruge smiled slightly, but it was a pity that Chang Xin, a well-known talent in Kyoto, turned out to be so lacking in literary character.

"Okay, I guess they have finished their morning exercises, so you can go to the Huiwen Hall and wait." Chang shook his head with satisfaction and walked away, thinking that the prince's people would not offend him, not to mention that King Qi kept planning for the prince, so he wanted to come

Even if the prince knew about it, he wouldn't blame himself. After all, everyone wants a man with both civil and military skills, let alone a prince who always values ​​virtuous people.

"Thank you, Master." Lin Ruge pursed her lips and smiled softly, turned around and walked to Rong Chu, "Are you going too?"

"That's natural." Rong Chu pulled on his newly changed clothes and said with a smile, "I am a newly made Imperial College uniform. I must not waste it." Turning his eyes, he added, "There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this Imperial College.

I once allowed Emperor Shu to come in disguise, but was kicked out after being discovered by Chang Siye. So you don’t need to be born in the limelight, just spend three years in peace and contentment, and you will have the opportunity to improve."

"Medium." Lin Ruge smiled, "Of course I know, how can anyone win this limelight?"

Rong Chu raised his eyes to look at the sky in the distance. There was a faint whiteness in the thick and deep night.

An early bird swooped past Lin Ruge's temples, and the cool breeze caused Lin Ruge to shrink her neck.

The top of the mountain in the distance is faintly covered with a round of carmine. The carmine is very light, but it makes people feel countless majestic beliefs in the red.

It's going to be daybreak.

"It's almost dawn." Rong Chu suddenly said.

"Yes." Lin Ruge followed Rong Chu's eyes, "It's almost dawn, but what will happen after dawn?"

"After daybreak, everyone will find that Yuzhang Palace and the concubine have smallpox, and they cannot see anyone." Rong Chu lowered his eyes and smiled softly.

"And there is a new student named Ning Ke in the Imperial College Literary Hall." Lin Ruge also smiled, and with his eyes lowered, he saw Rong Chu's toes lightly grazing the ground, as if they were erasing some traces.

Doubtful, but only for a moment.

Lin Ruge counted her steps, walked through the verandah, passed the oil painting wall, and then stood in front of the moon cave door.

I remembered that my father was also an outstanding student of Huiwen Hall. After three years, he was transferred to the south of the Yangtze River by Right Prime Minister Shen Jue as a weaver. Although he was a seventh-rank official, his father was clean-minded and never engaged in malpractice for personal gain. The final result was that he was The villain falsely accused her, dismissed her from her post, and she was sent to the palace to be buried as a concubine waiting to die.

But if the father is really corrupt, how come he doesn't have enough money to pay for Wei Chi? But if there is no corruption, and they say there is no smoke without fire, then why?

Thinking about it this way, I felt that there were a lot of doubts about those things in the past, but I couldn't figure it out, so I shook my head and walked into the Huiwen Hall with a self-deprecating look. The past was like smoke. Even if my father didn't want to save me, what could he do? Woolen cloth?

After a morning class, Lin Ruge was already having a heated fight with the two students sitting in the same college.

Suddenly I thought of Rong Chu. It seemed that he had not followed me since I entered Huiwen Hall.

But that's right, why are people following me all the time?

Lin Ruge felt a little disappointed, and turned around to chat and laugh with Chen Ying who was sitting next to him, "Hey, how many students do you think have the highest status in this Guoxue school?"

Chen Ying pretended to be mysterious, spread her fingers and waved them in front of Lin Ruge, "Buddha said - it can't be said, it can't be said."

Lin Ruge made a sound, expressing her great dissatisfaction with Chen Ying's pretense.

Chen Ying curled her lips, thinking that those with high status were all pseudonyms, who knew who they were.

"Hey, by the way, you haven't told me your name yet." Chen Ying reached out and patted Lin Ruge on the shoulder, with sharp teeth and a wicked smile.

"I..." Lin Ruge was anxious for a moment, and suddenly forgot whose name he was naming, so he spread his fingers like Chen Ying, waved them in front of him, shook his head and said, "Buddha said - it can't be said, It cannot be said."

Chen Ying snorted unconvinced, "I just saw it at Chang Siye's place. Isn't it the prince's guard Ning Ke?" Then she smiled again and approached Lin Ruge mysteriously, "Why don't you tell me? , the prince sent you here privately?"

Lin Ruge smiled helplessly, feeling that this Chen Ying seemed to be a little too enthusiastic, but it was hard to refuse, so he leaned back a little and said, "No, I just ran out. Camp Fengwei is really boring, but you But you can’t tell anyone else.”
Chapter completed!