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Actually, I usually talk about some things when I eat with Qinghan, but today because of Wei Yang, no one talks. I sat next to me and read the book. They quietly finished a meal.

After the meal, Su Su immediately served hot tea.

Wei Yang took a sip and immediately said with a smile: "I didn't expect there would be such good tea in this academy."

I closed the book in my hand and put it aside, and said, "This is not from the academy. The tea in the academy is not good. This is what Su Su brought to me specifically."

"Tsk, my cousin will enjoy it."

He said, taking a sip comfortably, Qinghan smiled and took a sip before asking me: "Is it okay for Concubine He and Your Highness."

"It's fine."

"That's good."

"I heard that today's argument was very intense and almost started fighting?"

"Well, it was also expected. But with Xiao Yusheng and Cha Bixing here, don't worry, you can't make any big deal."

I shook my head: "Sometimes when things come, they may not be able to suppress them."

"oh?"

Hearing my words, Qinghan looked up at me, then looked at Wei Yang next to me: "Is something happened?"

I told him the news that Wei Yang brought.

Speaking of the previous story, Yan Gang and Yan Zicong were in Gantang Village, he just nodded, but when I said that the people who might have attacked Yang Jinqiao and the others were these people, Qinghan also frowned.

He had never seen Yan Gang and Yan Zicong, nor had he experienced the discussions of the Yan family in Gantang Village. But along the way, I slowly told him what happened after he was poisoned, so he also had some impression of these people. But now he suddenly heard that these people might have arrived in the West Mountain or even attacked Yang Jinqiao and the others, which still surprised him very much.

He thought for a while, then turned to look at Wei Yang: "Brother Wei is here this time--"

Wei Yang said: "First, I heard about the arguments of Xishan Academy and came to take a look; secondly, I found out their whereabouts and wanted to come and see what else they were going to do."

I frowned and said to Qinghan, "These people attacked the team of Concubine Ning and the others. The purpose is very clear. Do you think they will follow them to Jianmen Pass and attack the emperor?"

“…”

Qinghan thought for a while and said, "It is very likely that it is the most direct way to destroy the river beaches of the imperial court and Xichuan. It is indeed the most direct way to attack these people. They are very likely to take action at Jianmen Pass again."

"That--"

"If that's true, I'm not in a hurry. With Mr. Pei and others at Jianmen Pass, there will be no major trouble."

“…and right.”

"But there is another problem, which is the discussion this time."

Qinghan looked at us and said, "Everyone with a discerning eye knows the meaning of this discussion to Xichuan. If you were them, what would you do?"

“…”

My throat choked slightly, and Wei Yang next to me had already said, "I will wait for an opportunity to destroy this discussion."

Qinghan nodded.

I took a deep breath.

"That's how things will be difficult. This time, so many academies have arrived. Many academies in Xichuan are backed by some big families. The same is true for uncles. They will spend money on the academies and absorb talents from the academies. It is difficult to guarantee that such students will be included."

Qinghan said: "There is also this time that Nan Zhenyi opened the gate of Xishan Academy, and everyone can go up the mountain to discuss the truth. It is difficult to guarantee that they will get into these people."

After hearing what he said, I became even more nervous: "What should we do? Do you want to-"

Qinghan immediately waved his hand: "It's time to come, and we must never stop talking about the truth, otherwise it will be the same as their thoughts."

“…”

"Only act according to the opportunity."

Wei Yang listened quietly to us, and said at this time: "In fact, there may not be any danger. What if the result of this discussion is what they want?"

...

If the result of this discussion is what they want, nothing will happen to Xichuan, but the overall situation will be out of control.

So, we must win this argument and beware of their destruction from it.

Just thinking about this, my scalp felt numb, and the room became hot. I said, "I want to go out and have a good time and go."

Wei Yang said, "Okay, I should walk a hundred steps after the meal."

Qinghan also accompanied me. The three of them walked out of the room. The cool breeze outside immediately made me feel a little more comfortable. Seeing the sparks at the foot of the mountain, even more people came to the front, Wei Yang was right. Next, more people would come to Xishan Academy to participate in this discussion of Taoism.

Then our danger will be even greater.

We walked slowly to the Tianyi Gate. Wei Yang looked up and saw the towering library under the twilight. He sighed: "I have heard that there is a library library in Xishan Academy, which contains a lot of classics. That's it."

I nodded and said, "That's right. This time the discussion was also carried out here."

"So many people are here, they are all inside? Can you put it?"

"Of course. If you don't believe me, go in and take a look."

We walked over and there were a few students guarding the door of the library. Because it was too late, people could not light a candle to avoid water. However, when they saw that it was us, they did not stop us. They just told us to be careful and let us go in.

The three of us walked in slowly with a lantern. During the day, this place was so quiet that there was no one else. When a small lantern came in, it was like a faint firefly in the night, which could only illuminate the general outline around us. But Wei Yang looked up at the neatly tidy ancient books on all sides of the walls, and the stairs that meandered up to the top, and sighed: "It is unimaginable to be magical."

I said, "It was built by my mother."

"Really?" He was amazed: "My aunt is such a strange man."

I smiled, and he had already walked to the stairs: "Can you go up and take a look?"

I originally wanted to say that it was already very late, and it was a bit troublesome to go up again, but seeing his excited appearance, I couldn't bear to stop him. Qinghan also smiled and said, "Speaking of it, I haven't set foot here for many years."

I smiled and said, "Then, let's go."

Wei Yang couldn't wait to walk up the handrail with his handrail.

His outfit was a ranger's outfit, and I could see that he had the breath of a warrior, but he was not disgusted with studying. He walked up the way, and occasionally pulled out some books from the bookshelf next to him to read. He could hear his sighs from time to time.

The more you go up, the more uncommon the books on it are, there are many that you have never even heard of. Obviously, there are not many people reading them, and some places are filled with a thin layer of dust.

Qinghan walked up slowly with the handrail, looking at the books, couldn't help but sigh and said softly: "The teacher used to say that a person's spiritual world may be infinite, but it is often only half, or even half of what can be done. I was wondering, if this is true, how big is your mother, her heart, to leave such a huge treasure house in this place."

I stood beside him, looked at the shelves around me, and whispered: "Yes, sometimes I really feel that I don't seem to know her at all."

“…”

"In my memory, she is obviously just a mother who doesn't like to talk."

"She doesn't like to talk, probably because she thinks too much. What she did decades ago still has a huge impact on the people here. She is a gentleman who is slow to speak but quick to act. In this way, she is really a saint on the outside and the inside king."

"Outer saint and inner king?"

The word is fresh, I chuckled and said, "You mean that she is a little bit saint, but if you want to say that she is a king in the inner world - she is just a woman."

He smiled himself and said nothing. Seeing that Wei Yang had already walked up there, we both followed him up.

The staircase is very fast and the thick wooden boards are very solid. It seems that they are often renovated. After all, they have to carry so many students. The more they go up, the more dizzy you look down. In addition, there is only a lantern in your hand, and the swaying light shines around in this closed space, as if there are many ghosts. Seeing me shaking violently, Qinghan held me and picked up the lantern.

"Be careful. Here-can't burn it again."

I knew he was talking about the time in Jixian Palace. I hurriedly reached out and pulled his sleeves. Then I felt a little more comfortable. When I looked up, I saw that Wei Yang was almost about to reach the end of the stairs.

I whispered: "Wei Yang, it's time to go back."

"Wait, I'll be fine right away."

"What are you still watching? Come down, we're back."

"Cousin, is there anything else on this?"

"above?"

Qinghan and I looked at each other. He held the lantern in one hand and held me with the other hand and walked up slowly. Gradually, we felt the oppression of Mount Tai's pressing on the top. We had already reached the end of the stairs. The roof of this library was on top, which made people unable to straighten their waists.

The ladder is over here.

But Wei Yang lay on the handrail and pointed to a place in the center of the roof in front: "What is that?"

It was pitch black and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Qinghan felt cold sweat in my palms, so he asked me to stand inside, and then walked over slowly. I kept shouting: "Be careful, don't mess around, don't fall down!"

In fact, of course it won't fall down. After all, there are such a high handrail, but I was shocked when I saw them both. Qinghan walked over and looked out the lantern in his hand.

A ray of light shone on the center of the roof.
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