Yang Xuan always felt that Jijiu was a good person and a very generous elder.
I just found out today that good people are more aggressive than normal people when they get angry.
The three of them entered the check-in room.
"Did Zitai see it too?"
An Ziyu was a little depressed.
"This is only temporary."
Yang Xuan comforted him against his will.
"The emperor has been using the five surnames of the family to check and balance the clan in the past few years, so he has ignored the Imperial Academy. Now that the clan has been suppressed by him, he finally has free hands to deal with our Imperial Academy... no, he has dealt cruelly with my metaphysics."
An Ziyu said bitterly: "In the final analysis, he just wants me to bow my head and become his dog."
Ning Yayun smiled and said: "No need to say this, Zitai is here, but something happened?"
"I heard about this and came here to take a look."
An Ziyu sighed, "You still have a conscience. But you can't joke, there is no room for change in this matter. We have already informed you before, and everyone who is willing to leave will leave, and those who don't... still have to worry about how to feed them."
"The Ministry of Household Affairs also ran out of money and food?" Yang Xuan felt that it was not so desperate.
"Yang Songcheng has been dissatisfied with my metaphysics for many years. How could he let go of this opportunity?" An Ziyu sneered.
"Where are the savings in the past?" Yang Xuan felt that Xuanxue had been in charge of the Imperial Academy for many years since Emperor Wu. Not to mention the mountains of money, but the rich should be fine, right?
Yang Xuan felt that he was at least richer than Chen Zhou.
Ning Yayun coughed dryly and said calmly: "Money is something external to the body, so of course I, a disciple of metaphysics, cannot be greedy."
"so what?"
"If you have it, just spend it."
Ning Yayun is very calm and gentle.
Aren’t they the Moonlight Clan?
The opposite is: if you don’t have it, you will suffer poverty!
"In other words, metaphysics can't last even a month?"
No wonder when I came in, I saw several professors persuading students to fend for themselves.
It's not that I don't want to stay, but I'm afraid that everyone will starve to death together.
"Aren't you afraid of breaking the orthodoxy?"
"No." Ning Yayun said very freely: "At the very least, my metaphysics only had two masters and apprentices."
"If one of them dies, wouldn't that mean the inheritance is cut off?"
"By the blessing of my ancestor, it will definitely not happen."
It turns out that my greatest foundation for metaphysics is neither cultivation nor casual conversation.
It’s the Patriarch’s blessing!
I haven't starved you to death in these years. It's really the blessing of our ancestors!
Yang Xuan thought of Ning Yayun's previous actions.
Free and elegant.
But it's powerful.
If such a talent runs away...
Yang Xuan said: "Actually, it might be good to change places."
Ning Yayun nodded, "Yes! By the way, Zitai, do you want to be a head coach?"
"Absolutely not!" Yang Xuan's face turned pale, and he said sincerely: "If I weren't the governor of Chenzhou, I would naturally be willing."
"Oh!" Ning Yayun laughed and suddenly changed the subject, "It was just a coincidence that I entered metaphysics... I was seventeen years old at that time, and I had a sweetheart. I and my sweetheart secretly made a lifelong decision..."
Wasn't the pig cage invaded?
"I was quite handsome when I was young." Ning Yayun raised her head.
Even though he is old, he is still a handsome guy.
"So I was attracted by a noble girl. The noble girl's family is quite powerful, but I only like my sweetheart who is of ordinary origin."
This kind of infatuation... Yang Xuan has seen it before, but the so-called infatuation was quickly worn away by life, and then there were endless quarrels and complaints.
Why did I fall in love with you in the first place? If I had known, I would have married that noble young man.
"Who knew that my family also approves of my marriage to your noble daughter?"
This is the beating of mandarin ducks!
"I refused, so my father banned me for half a year. My sweetheart told me to wait for me."
Why!
The so-called love is stronger than gold, but time is stronger than gold and stone!
Yang Xuan seemed to see a tragedy unfolding.
"Half a year later, I walked out of the house to see my sweetheart." Ning Yayun's eyes dimmed for a moment, "She is now a wife."
Yang Xuan asked himself, if he encountered such a situation, he would definitely not marry that noble girl.
"I did not marry that noble girl, and then stayed at home for half a year, being filial to my parents and loving my brothers. Half a year later, I left a letter and went to the mountains to seek enlightenment..."
This is revenge on my parents and family!
Ning Yayun smiled and said: "After entering the mountain, I found a place to become a monk. He was my master and later the master of metaphysics."
Yang Xuan asked curiously: "At that time, metaphysics must have been prosperous, right?"
Ning Yayun coughed dryly, "There was already an Imperial College at that time, but my master didn't like that noisy place, so he went into the mountains and found a cave to practice."
This is the truly deplorable world situation.
"A few years later, I followed my master out of the mountains, returned home, and swore a poisonous oath that I would never marry again in my life, and then I went to the Imperial Academy."
Yang Xuan sighed: "Time is also destiny!"
"Yes! Shiye! Fate!"
The two smiled at each other.
Yang Xuan said: "Northern Xinjiang is a good place."
"Everyone in Xuanxue learned from the pain and decided to defend the country and guard the border."
"Good reason." Yang Xuan stood up, "I will return to Northern Xinjiang after the meeting."
Ning Yayun stood up and said, "That's quite appropriate."
"There is no need to send sacrificial wine."
"Must send it!"
"You're welcome."
Yang Xuan left the check-in room.
There were more than ten professors waiting outside, and dozens of students.
Seeing Yang Xuan come out, the former teacher Zhong Hui said: "Why is Zitai here?"
Then, he opened his mouth and couldn't close it.
Ning Yayun came out right after, as if seeing off a guest!
But Ning Yayun never sees guests off.
Yang Xuan turned around and said, "Goodbye."
"Walk slowly!"
Ning Yayun smiled.
Damn it!
As soon as Yang Xuan left, Ning Yayun waved, "Come all."
The professors entered the duty room.
Ning Yayun sat down and stretched out her hand to play the piano a few times.
In the voice of Xianweng Xianweng, An Ziyu asked: "You and Zitai talked for a while, why did it sound like playing riddles?"
"It's a riddle!" Ning Yayun said with a smile: "The Imperial Academy has been disbanded, but the metaphysics cannot be disbanded. I am also very worried about where the remaining people will find food. Now that Zitai is here, I think, Chenzhou is so
Why can’t this big place become the new gate of my metaphysics?”
"No wonder you told him all about your origins." An Ziyu suddenly realized.
Ning Yayun said: "Although he was once a student of the Imperial College, he is now the governor of Chenzhou and a famous general of the Tang Dynasty. If Xuanxue wants to go to Chenzhou, he must know my origin and feel that he can control it before he is willing to nod."
"Zitai is not that kind of person!" Zhong Hui felt that Ning Yayun was thinking too much.
Ning Yayun said calmly: "He can command a state, can command a large army to conquer an area, can be exclaimed as Yang Dog by the grassland people, and can be hated by the people of the Southern Zhou Dynasty. Do you think he is still the same person you were before?"
student?"
Zhong Hui nodded.
Ning Yayun had a headache, "I'm thinking, even if the Imperial College is not abolished, the future of my metaphysics will be worrying!"
An Ziyu cheered up, "Zitai finally said... that he will return after the imperial meeting. This reminds us that if we are willing to go to Northern Xinjiang, we should quickly pack our things and go back with him."
"Hurry, hurry!"
An Ziyu went out and said, "Go back and pack your things!"
A student asked: "Siye, where are we going?"
An Ziyu pointed to the north.
"What to do?"
"Defend the country and defend the border!"
Zhong Hui muttered in the duty room, "I'm going to join the students."
An Ziyu turned around and roared, "Are you not happy?"
"With pleasure!" Zhong Hui said subconsciously.
Ning Yayun entered the check-in room, and when she came out, she was carrying her Aiqin on her back, holding the tail of a croaker in her hand, and said calmly: "Don't look for me today."
Can’t the sacrificial wine be left untouched?
Where is this going?
An Ziyu wondered, "Are you... here to find your old sweetheart?"
Ning Yayun shook her head, "I'm going to talk to the ancestors."
There is a small hall in the Imperial Academy, which houses the shrines of the ancestors of metaphysics.
An Ziyu said casually: "It's okay to say hello to the ancestors for me."
"good!"
…
Opening the door of the palace, one can see the statues of gods enshrined on the tall tables.
Ning Yayun lit three sticks of incense, chanted silently, and inserted them into the incense burner.
He stood in front of the first patriarch's throne and closed his eyes.
"When I first entered metaphysics, I just wanted to make my parents and family angry, but my life circumstances were so unpredictable... I didn't expect that I would step by step become a master of metaphysics.
I'm used to practicing alone and playing the piano when I'm lonely. On days like this, I think... it's also a way to live!
Metaphysics has been passed down to the present for eighty-one generations. It has been passed down by word of mouth from successive masters. After ninety-nine and Tang returned, I happened to be the eighty-first generation master.
In other words, if the Tang Dynasty is destroyed, my metaphysics should also be destroyed.
I think I can live for a few more years because of my profound cultivation. Tang Dynasty seems to be doing well. Did the Patriarch drink too much at the time?"
Ning Yayun opened her eyes and looked at the ancestor's throne.
"Remember, I was struck by lightning, so I believed it!"
No movement!
Ning Yayun smiled and suddenly scratched her head, "I didn't believe it at first, but since Li Yuan and his son ascended the throne, purged the northern border, and destroyed the Great Wall, the Tang Dynasty seemed to be a blazing country, but it was actually a burning fire.
The Northern Liao Dynasty was watching with eager eyes, and even the Southern Zhou Dynasty dared to attack the Tang Dynasty. This Tang Dynasty, I felt, was about to end.
It's over! I'll take my disciples to the mountains to do some spiritual cultivation.
But the Patriarch has a rule. In troubled times, the disciples of metaphysics should go out to help the people. In prosperous times, they can live in the mountains to cultivate...
I'm thinking! If the Tang Dynasty was going to be destroyed, it would definitely be a massive invasion from the Northern Liao Dynasty.
At that time, all living beings will be in ruins, and my disciples of metaphysics will go out to save the world. I am afraid they will be completely wiped out, right?"
Ning Yayun sighed: "The Chen Kingdom was destroyed and the world was in chaos. At that time, dozens of disciples of my Xuanxue, under the leadership of the master, came out to save the world.
A few years later, only two people were killed.
Fortunately, the Tang Dynasty was established and the world was peaceful, otherwise our metaphysics would definitely be destroyed.
During the reign of Emperor Wu, Xuanxue was able to take charge of the Imperial Academy.
The headmaster said that this tied metaphysics to the Tang Dynasty, sharing weal and woe.
When the Tang Dynasty prospered, metaphysics prospered. When the Tang Dynasty declined, metaphysics declined.
The headmaster said that this is in line with the saying of the founder that after ninety-nine years, Tang Gui will return.
The headmaster was quite proud when he mentioned this matter.
The days passed by like this, and today, the emperor's order came from the palace. From today on, there is no possibility for the children of the Imperial Academy to serve in official positions.
This is the root method.
If the ancestor were here, he would definitely be stroking his beard and smiling.
Hey! Look, I said that after 1999, I will return to Tang Dynasty.
Look, the Tang Dynasty is about to be destroyed, and so is my metaphysics.
But I don’t agree!”
Ning Yayun raised her head and looked at the throne, "The ancestor said that everything in the world has a destiny and is determined by heaven.
But I would like to ask, if the fate of all things is determined by God, then what are you still doing?
Who are you living for?
Show it to God?
Let God, who controls the fate of all things, watch the fun?
Everything has a destiny, so why do people still struggle? Why do they still struggle?
Just lie down and wait for God to throw your fate. You will be poor when you should be poor, and you will be rich when you should be rich.
But I’m not convinced!
I don’t accept this thief!”
Ning Yayun placed the guqin in front of her knees with her backhand and stretched out her hand to touch it gently.
clank!
The sound of the piano is no longer as elegant as it used to be, and it has a subtle meaning of fighting and fighting.
"At first, Mrs. Wang sent someone to send a message to ask for a favor, saying that a son of an old friend wanted to study in the Imperial College. I was in a good mood that day, so I casually agreed.
That young man entered the Imperial Academy, and soon he stood out and became an official in Wannian County. He rose from a bad commander to a county captain, and then went to Northern Xinjiang to serve as a county magistrate.
I feel that this son has brought glory to our Imperial College, but that's all.
But in the past few years, this son has made great achievements in northern Xinjiang, shocking the foreign races.
Just today, he came to the Imperial College and started soliciting people as soon as he opened his mouth.
I know that he needs wings.
I was once a disciple of the Imperial College, but now I have become a figure. Logically, I shouldn't agree to this, it's embarrassing!
But I agreed without hesitation. Will Grandmaster be angry?"
Ning Yayun smiled very calmly, "According to the instructions of the ancestor, my metaphysics should stay in Chang'an, waiting for the rebels or foreign armies to break through Chang'an, and then be annihilated together with the Tang Dynasty.
In this way, this destiny is fulfilled!
This, damn fate!"
Ning Yayun's face was a little ferocious, "Look at those metaphysics disciples. In order to teach students, they forget to eat and sleep. In order to pass on my metaphysics, they make fun of recruiting disciples...
But what's the use of all this? Before the so-called destiny, these were all useless struggles against the sky!
Man! You are just an ant. You should kneel before the majesty of God and obey its orders.
Go live, go die.
Sink in fame and fortune, struggle in emotions and desires.
But I just want to ask, why?"
There was more contempt in Ning Yayun's eyes, "Yes! God's will is here, destiny is here, for people like ants, fighting is a meaningless struggle, why bother? Right!
When I received the order from the palace earlier, I also thought in my mind, that's it, this is fate, stop struggling and wait for God's arrangement!
But he came, and he wanted me to develop metaphysics in northern Xinjiang.
I agreed. For no other reason than to try, what would happen if I didn’t listen to God’s instructions and follow that damn fate?
Even if my head is bruised and bloody, I still want to try it. I want to ask God.
Hold your head high and ask it, is it fun to manipulate things?"
Ning Yayun stood up.
He carried the guqin on his back.
salute.
look up.
His eyes seemed to penetrate through the roof, looking towards the endless sky!