Dafeng Night Watchman

Chapter 41: A Clerk's Poetic Talent



The three great scholars in the academy fought? Was it because the discussion broke the limit, and the gentleman's words escalated to fighting? The princess was surprised. She had studied in Yunlu Academy for a period of time.

The four great scholars in the academy often sat and discussed, smiling when they were happy, and cursing without caring about their image when they were anxious.

But they had never encountered a fight.

After all, the great scholars were noble and role models, so how could they easily fight.

Zhao Shou frowned slightly, put down the teacup, and asked: "Why did you fight?"

The old gentleman shook his head and said helplessly: "I don't know, Mr. Mu Bai was writing the inscription, and suddenly, the two gentlemen appeared out of nowhere, and then they started fighting."

After a pause, the old gentleman added with a sad face: "You said "old man" and he said "shameless old thief", it seems that he is really angry."

Now, the dean who was calm and unmoved was surprised and realized that something was wrong.

The princess said, "The dean, take me with you."

Zhao Shou said in a deep voice, "Within ten feet of me, it belongs to the Sage Academy."

The princess was dazed for a moment, and then she saw a statue of a saint holding a scroll, candles burning, and smoke curling in the hall.

There was an uproar outside the hall, and gusts of wind rushed into the hall and blew out the candles.

Dean Zhao Shou was no longer across the table, and the princess walked towards the door of the hall against the wind.

The strong wind made her dress fly back, and the lapels were close to her chest. Even the thick winter clothes could not cover her protruding figure.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Looking into the distance, in the air, three great scholars stood in the air.

A majestic and majestic aura rippled from the three people; the aura of justice and indomitable spirit collided with each other, stirring the air to produce a strong wind.

Zhang Shen snorted, "Li Mubai, you shameless fellow, you fought with me for students that day, but you did such a despicable thing today. Have you read the knowledge of the saints into a dog's stomach?"

The princess was slightly moved, and she didn't know what Li Mubai had done to make Zhang Shen so indignant.

Fight for students? Have they ever fought for students?

Li Mubai loudly retorted, "As a teacher, what's wrong with helping students polish their articles and poems? It's obviously you, an old man, who is jealous of my talent."

Chen Tai, "Shut up, I can't stand it anymore."

Li Mubai glanced at him, "Zhang has a reason to be angry with me, but you, Chen Tai, have nothing to do with it. Go away."

At this time, Zhang Shen took out a book from his arms and said leisurely, "It seems that it's hard to tell who is better in the competition of righteousness."

He tore off one of the pages and let it burn.

At the moment when the paper was burned out, a green cloud appeared out of thin air and buzzed towards Li Mubai.

They were beetles with green bodies and hideous mouthparts, like a swarm of locusts, densely packed.

"I have traveled around the world in the past few years, and I have gained something." Li Mubai was not panicked at all. He also took out a book, tore off two pages, and ignited them at the same time.

One of the pages burned out and turned into a red lizard, between reality and illusion.

The red lizard's cheeks bulged, and suddenly a flame dozens of feet long was sprayed out, burning the green clouds into ashes.

At the same time, another page of paper burned out and turned into a young lady in revealing clothes, with a figure as light as a swimming fish, swimming towards Zhang Shen.

As he approached, Zhang Daru's eyelids became heavy, and he felt an irresistible sleepiness.

The young lady raised the corner of her mouth slightly, approaching Zhang Shen with a charming smile.

At this moment, Chen Tai also burned a page of paper in his hand, and a bright golden elixir appeared, emitting golden light.

"Ouch..."

Li Mubai was stabbed in the back in vain, and staggered by the golden light, while Zhang Shen was also burned by the golden elixir, and broke free from his sleepiness, and hurriedly encouraged the righteous spirit to scatter the revealing young lady.

The princess watched this scene in silence.

The sixth-grade Confucianist realm can learn the unique skills of other systems, and put them into writing and record them in books.

Just now, Zhang Shen used the method of the Gu Master, and the young lady on Li Mubai's paper should be the wizard system... but she was not sure which grade it was.

As for what Chen Tai used, if she was not mistaken, it was the Taoist golden elixir.

The three great scholars were fighting fiercely in the air, and the students were watching with great interest. Although they were a little confused and worried about the sudden fight between the three elders, it was a rare opportunity to see the great scholars fighting.

Seeing that he could not take down Li Mubai for a long time, Zhang Shen had an idea: "Li Mubai, your pants fell off."

Li Mubai felt a chill in his crotch and was shocked to find that his pants had slipped to his ankles.

"Damn it!" Li Mubai's mentality exploded and he shouted: "Everyone's pants fell off." Below, countless people bent down in fear to pull up their pants.

A milky white jade pendant on the eldest princess' waist glowed in response.

A majes voice sounde clearly reaching everyone's ears: "It is forbidden to kill fellow

disciples here."

"It is forbidden to float in the air here, get down!"

As the voice fell, the righteous spirit of the three great scholars dissipated automatically, and Newton regained his face and pulled them down from mid-air.

Zhao Shou, wearing a linen robe and with gray hair, walked up to the three people with a sullen face and examined them sharply: "What's going on?"

Zhang Shen and Li Mubai exchanged glances silently and reached a tacit understanding in an instant. The former snorted coldly: "It's nothing, just a difference of opinion in academic research, and no one can convince the other."

The latter followed and said: "So we changed the way."

Convincing people with reason is in line with the Confucian style of doing things.

"Dean, I reported them, they all lied to you." Suddenly, the great scholar Chen Tai stabbed

the two in the back and completed a double kill.

Zhang Shen and Li Mubai turned their heads together and glared at each other.

Chen Tai looked at the low wall: "Dean, you know the poem "Sending Yang Qianzhi to

Qingzhou at the Sheep Pavilion" right?"

Zhao Shouyi looked at the low wall and looked at it for a moment. When he saw the small words, he immediately understood.

He knew that Zhang Jinyan and Li Chunjing envied Ziyang Jushi during this period. The poem on the low wall is indeed a good poem. Not to mention that it will become famous

after it is spread, there is a great chance that it will be passed down to future generations in the future. It is understandable that they quarreled for fame... Wait, what do they mean by hiding it from me just now... Dean Zhao's face twitched.

He was about to speak, but he caught a glimpse of the eldest princess with a long skirt dragging on the ground and a cold and elegant temperament coming slowly.

He swallowed what he wanted to say immediately.

The princess's eyes were full of beauty, and she smiled reservedly: "What poem caused the

conflict between the two great scholars?"

Zhang Shen and Li Mubai bowed and saluted, "It's just a poem to encourage learning."

The princess's eyes immediately turned to the low wall, and her beautiful eyes shone with a

strange light: "Good poem."

After a pause, she opened her lips slightly: "Who wrote this poem."

Zhang Shen gritted his teeth: "It's my student... Well, "Sending Yang Qian to Qingzhou at the

Sheep Pavilion" was also written by him."

"The fast hand in Changle County Government?" The princess' eyes flashed with a strange

color.

"His name is Xu Qian'an." Li Mubai answered, and added: "He is also my disciple."

The princess felt that the name was familiar, as if she had heard someone mention this name,

but she didn't remember it in her heart, so she couldn't recall it.

With such a great talent, being a fast hand in Changle County Government is too much of a waste of talent. Even if he can only write poems, it is enough for me to keep him in the mansion as a staff member... The princess thought in her heart.

The students of the academy stood in the distance, admiring the beautiful face of the eldest

princess. She was as beautiful as a snow lotus that was isolated from the world. Her noble aura

made people forget the world.

"Where is he?" The eldest princess's clear eyes swept through the crowd and gazed at them.

"He went to the mountains." Chen Tai said.

The students who heard their conversation were shocked for a while. They finally knew who wrote this poem to encourage learning.