Two days later, the reply from Xuanfu was delivered to Zhang Yu by a special person.
He originally thought that this matter might have some twists and turns, but he didn't expect it to come to an end so soon.
He turned to the seal section and saw the word "Xiang Chun" stamped on it.
He had tried to find out about the current structure of Xuanfu after entering the academy. The real leader of Xuanfu rarely showed up and did not take care of things very much. Those who were in charge of daily affairs were several of his students.
Xiang Chun is the eldest among them, and he is also the actual person in charge of Xuanfu today.
Under the seal, there were several lines of criticism. He looked at it and found a few words of encouragement. Then he said that the opening date of Xuanfu was on the fifteenth day of the month, and he could give it a try at that time.
If the fate does not come, then you can submit a letter of worship again next year.
The language above does not have any fancy words, but is straightforward and clear, and the words are written neatly. It can be seen that the other party is a serious and pragmatic person.
He put the reply away, thought for a moment, and then made a call in his heart. Suddenly the light shone, and the Great Dao Chapter emerged.
Now there are four seals floating on the Taoist seal, namely "Thunder Sound", "Yuyun", "True Breath" and "Sword Control".
The "True Breath" seal is actually the breathing technique that he has been practicing.
He has not invested any divine energy in this skill. As soon as the seal appears on the Daozhang, the light shimmers. This shows that with his current body, he can only practice this skill to this point. If he continues, it will be
It's just maintenance, there can't be any progress.
If he wants to go further, he must break through himself and open up his body's limits.
But the paradox is that this breathing method itself is used to break this bondage.
When he practiced for two years without success, his teacher concluded that he did not have the talent and could not accept the inheritance of his own lineage. The old method would not work all the way, so he later passed on the tips for getting started with the new method.
His teacher had warned him not to try to use the Dao Chapter to improve breathing techniques, as that might lead to unpredictable consequences.
He kept this in mind and did not try it casually.
But now among the four seals, three are glowing brightly, but the sword control technique is still dim. At a glance, it feels too inconsistent!
He checked and found that after recuperating his energy and spirit in the past few days, he had a little more divine energy, but it was only condensed by himself. It would take at least several months or even half a year to recover.
There is no solution here, just to find more items to replenish the divine energy.
After seeing the statue of the Plague God, he had an idea in mind based on the similar items he had obtained before, but this has yet to be verified.
As soon as his mind changed, the light around him dimmed. He picked up the illustrated book from the table and started reading. When the time came, he went into the quiet room to meditate.
In the early morning of the next day, when he woke up from his meditation, he found that it was raining lightly outside.
He got up and washed, took a few pills as usual, took an oil-paper umbrella, and was about to go out, but at this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.
Zhang Yu put his umbrella by the door, opened the door, and saw an assistant wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat standing in front of the court, holding a beautiful letter box in his hand, saying: "Assistant Zhang? This is from outside the academy."
Letters sent."
Zhang Yu took it, signed his name on the lacquer plate passed by the assistant, thanked him, closed the door, and returned to the quiet room to sit down.
He opened the letter box and looked at it, and found that the name of the sender was Zhao Xiangcheng. There were not many sentences in the letter, except that he had something to discuss with him and hoped that he would come out in the next two days and meet in Lu'anju.
"Perhaps the Yaoxuan matter has come to an end."
He thought that he had some free time in the past two days. If the academy allowed it, he would take some time to meet.
He raised his hand and was about to put the letter back into the mailbox when suddenly, he made a sudden movement. For some reason, he always felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it, he put the letter in front of him again.
After staring at it several times, he finally discovered where the dissonance just appeared.
The problem lies in the paper and pen and ink!
Zhao Xiangcheng's behavior is relatively traditional, and everything he eats and wears follows the old customs of Tianxia.
When writing a letter to a friend or acquaintance, there are certain things to pay attention to. The kind of paper you use needs to be matched with the kind of ink, and sometimes it also needs to be matched with the corresponding pen style. The paper and ink of this letter are only expensive.
, without paying attention to the rest. In the eyes of people who also follow Tianxia's old etiquette, this is a bit disrespectful. Zhao Xiangcheng would never make such a mistake.
Not to mention this, the mailbox in front of me is really too gorgeous. Although the items used by Zhao Xiancheng are exquisite, they are definitely not luxurious. This thing looks like it can't wait to prove its worth.
Moreover, there are only a few sentences in the letter. The content seems concise, but if you read it carefully, it is more like you are afraid of writing too much and missing the point.
As doubts gradually emerged, he discovered more and more flaws.
At this time, he was able to conclude that this letter was not sent by Zhao Xiangcheng, but someone sent it under false pretenses.
Then who could it be?
Knowing that he had an acquaintance with Zhao Xiangcheng, finding out who he lived in Anluju before, and being able to forge letters and send them directly to the academy, the answer is already clear.
Divine Army!
He thought to himself: "Although I don't know what the purpose of these people is, if it is not necessary recently, it seems that it is better to stay in the academy and wait until the limelight passes."
He glanced outside. He didn't know when the rain had stopped, and the sky was blue outside, making it easy to travel.
After thinking about it, he still took the umbrella and went out.
The stone road is wet after the rain, and there are golden sycamore trees on both sides of the road. At this moment, the air is fresh, the birds are chirping, and it is clear and quiet, with an otherworldly artistic conception.
Walking along this road that can cleanse the soul, he came to the door of Xuanwen Hall, which is the place where the academy summarizes documents and collects books.
Taiyang Academy has the largest number of books and books in the entire Protectorate. Many old records can only be found here. The strange illustrated book he read before was also obtained from here.
When he walked into the lobby, a charming middle-aged man in his forties came up to greet him politely.
This person's name is Qu Gong, who is the steward of Xuanwen Hall. He had communicated with him when he came here to borrow illustrations before. He found that this person was funny, knowledgeable, and quick-thinking. It was easy for people to like him. He wanted to be a teacher.
It's more than enough, but I don't know why, but I'm just here to look at documents.
He asked Qu Gong for a separate quiet room, but with the help of an assistant, he fetched a large amount of documents.
After letting the assistant leave, he sat down behind the case and flipped through the books carefully.
He has not forgotten that his books have been misappropriated. Even though he has now become an assistant teacher in the academy, he does not intend to pursue the matter.
The most likely time when the book was stolen was three years ago. If we go by this inference, then the other party might still be studying in Taiyang Academy now, so he could have taken the data from the 370th year of the Great Xuan Calendar.
Check the student's admission record.
He turned it down and saw that a total of 327 people had enrolled in school this year. It would be a waste of time and lack of clues to check one by one, so he decided to start with his place of origin.
In the town where he was born, he was the only one who passed the examination in the past twenty years, so it is impossible for another person with the same place of origin to appear in the records. If there is, it is most likely that his records have been stolen.
That person.
However, after checking this time, nothing was found, so he expanded the search scope to five years, but there was also no result.
He changed his mind and realized that there were two possibilities here. One was that this person was no longer a student, but had become a teacher in the academy.
Because the academic resume of assistant teachers, Xuezheng and even Xueliang in the academy are not public, and with his current status, they cannot be accessed.
But after thinking about it, he ruled it out.
Because except for those who came up through self-recommendation like him, if you want to be promoted to an assistant teacher or even a teacher, you must first have enough knowledge. Since the other party relies on stolen textbooks to enter the school, it means that he does not have much real materials.
Otherwise there is no need to do this at all.
So there is another possibility here, that is, after the fire at Wenxiuyuan, the other party changed his place of birth.
And since you can change your place of origin, you can naturally change it to another place. If this is the case, it will be impossible to verify it using normal means.
He put down the document, and it seemed that the clues were interrupted here. Fortunately, he didn't expect to get the results in one go. Since he couldn't verify it at this stage, he would wait until he had enough power to pay attention to it.
When he walked out of the quiet room, he found that it was raining heavily outside again.
At this time, he glanced away and saw a girl of thirteen or fourteen standing near the gate. She was slender and thin, and her clothes were shabby. She must be very cold, holding her arms tightly, trembling slightly, and stamping her feet from time to time, but she
It seemed that he was afraid of disturbing other people, so he didn't dare to use too much force, and just made a subtle clicking sound.
At this moment, she looked anxiously at the pouring rain outside, as if there was something urgent, but the assistants around her were just minding their own business, and no one paid attention to her.
Zhang Yu noticed that her pupils were slightly golden, and she should be of mixed Anren blood. Some people in Taiyang Academy were quite discriminatory towards Anren, so no wonder no one paid attention to her.
However, there was an abnormal layer of redness under this girl's skin, which was obviously due to the cold. If she rushed out to get wet in the rain at this time, she would risk her life.
He called an assistant over and said, "Get her an umbrella."
The assistant said: "Assistant teacher, it has been raining for a while, and all the umbrellas have been borrowed."
Zhang Yu thought for a while and said: "Then take the umbrella I put downstairs and give it to her." After the explanation, he didn't look at the results and walked towards the other end of the corridor, ready to look through some of his feelings.
Interesting books.
Downstairs, the girl became more and more anxious. She bit her lip and looked at the gloomy sky outside. Just when she was about to rush away desperately, the assistant had already taken Zhang Yu's umbrella and ran over panting, holding an umbrella.
He stuffed it into her hand and said, "Here, Assistant Teacher Zhang asked me to give it to you."
The girl was a little at a loss. When she came to her senses, she looked around hurriedly, but she only saw a silhouette walking away. She bowed there and rushed into the rain curtain with an umbrella.
