In the holy temple, Lu Huan was happy and satisfied when he saw that hundreds of children were successfully opening up literary palaces and absorbing talents.
In the lineage of Confucianism and Taoism, even Confucian sages only live for five hundred years, which is roughly the same lifespan as the extraordinary and powerful people from other systems.
Therefore, the replacement of Confucian scholars is much faster than in other systems, and the new Confucian scholars are the cornerstone of the development of Confucianism and Taoism.
As the emperor of the literary academy appointed by the Holy Academy, Lu Huan is naturally happy to see his juniors becoming better and better.
Especially among this year’s juniors, there is one who is particularly outstanding!
And just when Lu Huan was looking forward to the bright future of Confucianism and Taoism, an attendant from the Literary Academy came to the temple.
"House Lord!!!"
Lu Huan frowned and raised his hand!
The attendant immediately fell silent and could not utter a word.
Lu Huan snorted coldly and said: "Didn't you say that if there is no important matter, you can't go to the temple to disturb the talent initiation!"
The attendant's eyes were anxious and he knelt down on the spot, kowtowed and begged to move.
When Lu Huan saw this, he also had some bad premonitions in his heart and took the other party down to the first floor.
"Tell me, if there is nothing important, I will go to the saint's stone statue to kowtow and apologize."
Before Lu Huan was about to lose his temper, the attendant said respectfully: "They are from the Ye Mansion of the Great Qin Dynasty! The fourth-grade martial artist leads the team! They are here for Li Xingyun! He said that Li Xingyun is the second son of the Ye Mansion and wants to bring him back.
Da Qin."
"Fourth-grade martial artist..." No matter how high his status was, Lu Huan was shocked when he heard that a fourth-grade martial artist was leading the team.
He is a fifth-grade Confucian Hanlin, so in terms of strength, he is naturally not as good as a fourth-grade martial artist, but with the Holy Temple at his back, he can still deal with the opponent.
But the other party came here for Li Xingyun, which was a bit difficult.
"Where are they?" Lu Huan thought over and over again and decided to test it first.
"Outside the Wen Yuan!"
Lu Huan stood outside the holy temple in an instant.
In another moment, they arrived outside the Literature Academy!
Outside the academy, blood flowed like a rainbow. Among them was a team consisting of a martial artist and a Confucian scholar, standing face to face with a powerful woman.
Lu Huan also knew the Qingguo woman. She had followed Li Xingyun before.
He had also heard a little bit about the rumor that Li Xingyun used the first line of Mingzhou Poetry to describe his maid Qin Keqing.
But since Qin Keqing and Li Xingyun are together, they should also come from the same mansion as the people from Ye Mansion of Great Qin. How can they confront each other?
With doubtful eyes, Lu Huan stepped forward to find out the truth.
He saw the size of a leader.
"One fourth-grade martial artist, three sixth-grade martial artists, five sixth-grade Confucian scholars, and one eighth-grade scholar. Such a team would have absolute dominance in any state capital that was not the capital of the imperial dynasty.
Ye Mansion unexpectedly deployed such a large force, it seems that they are determined to bring Li Xingyun back to the palace."
After careful calculation in his mind, Lu Huan raised his head and looked in the direction of the holy courtyard.
Although the Tang Dynasty was open to all rivers and was relatively friendly to foreigners, when a fourth-grade martial artist from the Qin Dynasty led a team to Chang'an, the saints of the Holy Academy directly acquiesced?
"There are saints sitting here, so I want to see what they want to do."
Lu Huan came to the middle of the confrontation and attracted everyone's attention.
The family members of Tongsheng who were watching the excitement also saw the figure of the court master.
They then shifted their attention to the entrance of the liberal arts college.
I want to see if Tong Sheng’s talent initiation is over and if the people inside are coming out soon.
After Qin Keqing saw Lu Huan, he also showed an anxious look on his face, and bravely asked: "Your Majesty, Lord, may I ask if Li Xingyun, the eldest son of my family, has completed his talent initiation?"
"It will take a while." Lu Huan said softly and calmly.
When the fourth-grade martial artist heard this, he was not so anxious. After all, a former boy student who was the leader of the Double-A case in the Three-Day Shuangming Prefecture could not miss this opportunity to receive talent initiation. He also had to take Li Xingyun back to meet the prince.
It's a business trip.
While there was still some time, he started chatting with Lu Huan in front of him: "Your Excellency, you are the dean of the Academy of Arts?"
"Yeah." Lu Huan nodded.
"Li Xingyun is the second son of Ye Mansion in our Great Qin Dynasty. I think you know it now."
"Yeah." Lu Huan continued to nod.
"After this talent initiation is over, we will bring him and the maid back to the palace. In order to thank the Chang'an Confucian family for taking care of the prince, the prince has specially prepared some small gifts. Please accept them." Although the fourth-grade martial artist is as strong as an iron tower
body, but still maintains the proper courtesy.
After all, this is still a world for scholars, and Confucianism controls the world's practitioners.
Hearing this, Lu Huan asked calmly: "After the talent initiation, the major academies in Chang'an will send people here to recruit new students to continue studying in the academies. Everything will be decided after Li Xingyun has made his decision. Whether he will go or stay
, we naturally have no right to interfere, everything is subject to his own wishes."
The fourth-grade martial artist heard something in the words, and his words became a little more indifferent: "Now we don't have to worry about the various academies. The palace has its own dedicated Confucian and Taoist masters to impart knowledge to the prince."
"As for the prince's wishes, I think he studied hard for ten years in a cold window just to return to the palace and reunite with his family. He will go back. This is the undoubted answer."
"The prince has prepared everything for the prince. Everything is for his own good and ensures that his future will be worry-free."
That seemed to be a definite answer, but it sounded extremely ironic to Qin Keqing's ears.
There is no doubt that Li Xingyun studied hard for ten years and wanted to return to the palace to meet his mother.
But when it comes to feelings for the palace, it is almost equal to zero!
No child would like a home where mother and child are separated from each other since childhood.
Moreover, Li Xingyun had revealed to her before that there was a lineage of eldest ladies in the palace who wanted to harm them. Although Li Xingyun was a former saint's child, he was still a child. With this kind of strength in the palace, he would just let the eldest lady in the palace rub it.
pinch.
Therefore, Qin Keqing took a step forward and had something to say: "If the palace really cares about the prince, it should bring the young lady with it so that the prince and young lady can meet here."
Hearing this, a sixth-grade Jinshi immediately scolded with raised eyebrows: "Shut up! You have tricked the prince into using the Mingzhou-level first Wenmo divinity on himself. You have already been punished for your crime! If it weren't for the fact that the prince has taken care of you for more than ten years.
For the sake of the crown prince, if I had spared you the death penalty, you would have turned into withered bones long ago. How dare you make such arrogant remarks about the palace in front of several adults now!"
Qin Keqing's eyes were red and she felt sad in her heart, but she also knew that if Li Xingyun followed them back to the palace this time, all kinds of dark schemes would be waiting for Li Xingyun!
The biological mother of a third-grade peak martial artist is in charge of the internal affairs of the palace, and she can do too many things to Li Xingyun!
"Now that you have seen the prince's extraordinary talents in Confucianism and Taoism, you are thinking of bringing him back to the palace with all kinds of benefits. But the palace has never cared about him before, and you don't even know that he almost died in the hands of his own people! Treating the prince as a chess piece is useless.
It can be discarded. You never asked his opinion when he was a stubborn stone, and you directly decided his future. It is too overbearing!"
Qin Keqing's clear voice was filled with anger. She hated what the palace had done, and even more hated the other party for treating Li Xingyun like a pawn.
Remember it only when it is useful, and throw it aside when it is useless.
"Nonsense!" The fourth-grade martial artist immediately yelled, the sound so loud and powerful that it made Qin Keqing's ears hurt.
It was also the first time that Emperor Lu Huan heard about the specific matters between Li Xingyun and Ye Mansion, and he raised his hand to easily disperse the terrifying momentum.
He asked Qin Keqing in shock, "Did you just say that he almost died in the hands of his own people?"
Zhou Zhong, who was at the back of the team, felt a little uneasy.
He secretly thought that the warlock was always too confident and actually revealed something when he attacked Li Xingyun. Now that the other party is not dead, he has guessed something.
Qin Keqing didn't know the details of the matter. She was unconscious that day, or was it Li Xingyun who told her later that she was too arrogant.
Facing the court master's question, Qin Keqing still insisted on what Li Xingyun said and nodded heavily.
"If the palace really wants to protect the Crown Prince, after hearing what I said, it should investigate the matter carefully and find justice for the Crown Prince!"
Qin Keqing's eyes were full of sadness. If the prince had not been favored by heaven and protected by the saints, he would not have been able to participate in the imperial examination.
"Zhou Zhong, what's going on?" Seeing the other party's determination, the fourth-grade martial artist frowned and asked Zhou Zhong behind him.
Zhou Zhong was called to Chang'an by the prince long in advance to investigate the news, so it was always right to ask him about anything.
But Zhou Zhong hesitated a little at this moment and said vaguely: "I don't know. When I came here, I saw that the prince was well and heard the news that he had written Mingzhou poems. Nothing happened.
.Perhaps Qin Keqing wants to block the prince's return journey, and coincides with the second lady of the palace, wanting to keep the prince in Chang'an."
Qin Keqing was anxious when he heard this. How could a girl's family compare with an eighth-grade scholar with the ability to confuse right and wrong?
What's more, the other party is completely shirking all the blame on her and Li Xingyun's mother, while he has been completely blamed on his own side.
There were many people at the scene who were not too concerned about the fuss and were pointing at both sides.
"The water in this palace is too deep."
"If Li Xingyun really returns to the Qin Dynasty with them, wouldn't it mean that the Tang Dynasty loses a former saint? It loses a scholar with the appearance of a saint?"
"How can a scholar trained by an academy in Chang'an let the other party pick peaches?"
"Although Li Xingyun did things before without thinking and used Mingzhou's first book indiscriminately, from the standpoint of the people of the Tang Dynasty, I still think it would be better for him to stay."
"The Ye Mansion of the Great Qin Dynasty is indeed domineering. Now standing in the capital of the Tang Dynasty, Chang'an, they are so arrogant and arrogant."
Listening to the comments of others, the fourth-grade martial artist snorted coldly, and everyone fell silent.
He didn't want to talk too much now, he just remembered the prince's instructions.
Then he said to the emperor: "Whether he is willing or not, the prince's military orders are overwhelming, and I will definitely take away the prince today."
"If anyone wants to stop it, then he is the enemy of our Great Qin Ye Mansion!"
Just as the two sides were at war with each other, a cold voice came from the door of the liberal arts college.
"Everyone! Please come back!"
Everyone looked for the voice and found Li Xingyun's figure unswervingly stepping out of the door of the Academy of Arts!