In the past, he was desperate for the people, but now, he is desperate for Chu Qing.
Baodan discovered that Chu Qing couldn't understand people's words at all, and his words were all frayed. This kid didn't react at all.
Feng Taoist was kicked out by Chu Qing who was scolding him.
When he was blasted out, Feng Taoist could not help but reveal a smile.
During the time he was in Qianqi Camp, he couldn't figure it out. He felt that anyone was better than Chu Qing.
Xiao Yi, who is capable of both literary and military skills, is invincible in battle with an iron gun.
Nangong Ping, who has excellent understanding, is tenacious and eager to learn.
The chubby Tao Weiran can draw inferences from one instance to another and has a photographic memory.
Tao Ruolin, who smiles all day long, although she is a girl, has the world in mind and is strategizing.
Especially Fu San, the guardian of the hospital, is loyal and courageous, and his pair of dead fish eyes always reveal a look that even Feng Dao people can't understand.
But these people all regard Chu Qing as their master, which makes Feng Dao people confused. Is it just because of Chu Qing's identity?
Now, Feng Dao people understand.
Chu Qing's literary skills and military skills were not as good as those of these people, but he had a kind of persistence, a kind of persistence that he should never give up even though he should give up.
Even if my head is bleeding, even if I am in a violent storm, I still stay in it with a playful smile and just take it easy. I tell everyone with a smile and an indifferent expression that it will be okay. It must be okay. Let's keep moving forward. If the sky falls, I will be there.
Here, I can't bear the sky falling and the earth falling, but I will definitely stand in front of you and resist the violent storm. Even if I am swallowed up and torn into pieces, I will still stand in front of you.
Yes, this is Chu Qing, laughing and cursing like crazy. He is obviously a big shot but always has the face of a little guy. He uses this face of a little guy to do what a big shot should do.
In the academy, Chu Qing sat dry in the middle of the night without reading any books, and then fell into a deep sleep.
Feng Dao and Fu San stayed outside the door until midnight, when the sound of sleeping sound came from the library. Feng Dao was so popular that he thought Chu Qing was going to read the books temporarily, but he actually fell asleep.
There was no look of surprise on Fu San's face.
Chu Qing once said that human energy is limited, and it is impossible to understand everything and be proficient in everything. However, everything can never change without departing from its roots. The root of everything in the world and everything is nothing more than two words, good and evil.
Even a very evil person knows that what he does is evil. This is a very simple truth. Good and evil are there. Even a three-year-old child knows that smashing a window requires an adult to carry it on his back.
, when adults see it, they will beat and scold them.
What Chu Qing has to do is to make the two words of good and evil that have been blurred for a long time as clear as possible. It is a very simple thing. There is no need to read Buddhist scriptures or understand Buddhism. What else is there in the world and what religion is better than goodness?
Is evil more important?
When Mao hour arrived, Fu San, who had been watching Changlu all night, knocked on the door and woke up Chu Qing, who was sleeping soundly on the desk.
He stretched out his waist and showed a big smile.
"I have hope, so every day is beautiful, and today is the same."
Without disturbing the teachers and students of the academy, Chu Qing did not wash or eat. He rubbed his old waist and got on his horse, entered the capital, and returned to the Qianqiying Yamen Office.
What Chu Qing didn't know was that when he left the academy, Feng Luo and a group of gentlemen walked out of the bamboo building and watched Chu Qing leave.
Standing next to Feng Luo was Xu Shiqing, the head of the Xu family, the largest family in Xunyang Road.
"This Chu Qing..."
Xu Shiqing shook his head with a complex expression.
His grandson Xu Xiaopao was fine and had made meritorious service. Xu Shiqing was supposed to take his grandson back to Xunyang Road, but Xu Tianchen refused to leave. Not only did he not leave, he even let Xu Shiqing live in the academy and teach students in his spare time.
Xu Shiqing originally resisted. After Gong Chengan's death, Xu Shiqing was basically regarded as the greatest scholar in the Chang Dynasty. The only one with some competitiveness was the prince's young master Tao Yao, who came to the academy to teach a group of illiterate students.
But then I thought about it, I owed Chu Qing a big favor, so I decided to stay for a while.
But after arriving, Xu Shiqing found that this shabby academy... was like heaven.
Hundreds of students sat there obediently, listening to his lectures respectfully, and then taking notes. They gathered around him as soon as the get out of class was over, and there were many snotty kids who were not called sir, but grandpa, grandpa, grandpa. Screaming, Xu Shiqing seemed to be in heaven, and even Xu Tianchen no longer smelled good.
There was a group of great scholars who could discuss their literary talents every day. A group of students surrounded him and treated him with filial piety as if they were his own grandchildren. The British Duke Feng Luo treated him with courtesy. Xu Shiqing was no longer planning to return to Xunyang Road, and was planning to retire in the Hanmen Academy.
Feng Luo had already asked Fu San last night about what happened to Fu San. The third brother told him exactly. Xu Shiqing also knew that Chu Qing was going to have a fight with Dapu Temple.
In fact, this matter had nothing to do with Xu Shiqing, but Xu Shiqing had a lot of resentment towards Buddhism.
From the earliest days, he also worshiped Buddha and was very pious, asking Buddha to bless the people of Xunyang Road and Wangyuan City in peace and safety and not suffer from the disaster of war. He even donated land to build a temple outside Wangyuan City.
But the eminent monk came, collected the land, and collected the money, but the construction was still delayed. It was not until one day that Xu Shiqing heard from his friends that the temple would not be built in Wangyuan City because it was too poor. Buddha,
Can't cross.
"I thought Master Chu was a general."
Mu Hua, who was standing behind Feng Luo and was wearing Han family clothes, had a complex expression on her face: "I thought that the generals of your Chang Dynasty were just fighting. On the grassland, generals should not touch such things, and they should not touch gods."
"Gods, oh, there are no gods in the border areas, and there are no gods in the world!"
Feng Luo laughed loudly: "Don't worry, everyone, the Chu family boy will definitely escape unscathed."
Housekeeper Bao and the concierge, Uncle Qin, looked at each other and sighed silently.
The number of times Chu Qing came to the academy can be counted on one hand, but everyone here is worried about him, whether they know him or not.
The academy is a holy place and a paradise. People with different experiences are accustomed to the harshness of the world. Finally, they found peace and a home in this paradise created by Chu Qing. Chu Qing no longer teaches in the academy, but the academy is
It was built because of him, so Chu Qing doesn’t go back to the academy often. But as long as Chu Qing lives, the academy will be here, exist, and stand. Here, it carries the hope, the hope of the students, the hope of the people, and everything.
Gentlemen's hope.
Chu Qing did not take a carriage, but rode a horse, entered the city, and returned to the Qianqiying Yamen Office.
He slept for half the night, but the others did not sleep. They were all in Tao Ruolin's "temporary office", looking through a large amount of information and books and putting them together.
Not only the gentlemen of the academy, but also the group of friends who went to the restaurant to eat and drink last night also got the news.
No one persuaded Chu Qing, not even Tao Ruolin went to the academy to persuade him, because everyone knew that he couldn't be persuaded, and because they were here and could accompany Chu Qing until today, they never thought of persuading him!
Even Jiang Yuesheng understands this truth. In charge of Qianqiying, he knows what the two temples in Beijing have done to the people.
When officials seize land, the people can still come to Qianqi Camp and Jingzhao Mansion. But if it is the monks, the people can only endure it silently. They think they are not afraid of the monks, but of other people.
Tao Ruolin yawned and smiled sweetly when she saw Chu Qing walking in.
"I knew this day would come, but I didn't expect it to happen so soon."
Chu Qing nodded: "Dapu Temple, is it you who have always left it to me?"
"Leave it to you."
Chu Qing's smile grew thicker: "You did it on purpose or because of connivance?"
"Yes, due to indulgence."
"In order to destroy it, you must first make it crazy?"
Tao Ruolin tilted her head, repeated this sentence in a low voice, smiled sweetly, and nodded repeatedly: "That's what I mean."
Chu Qing laughed.
He knew and had always known that Tao Ruolin must have a reason to sit back and watch Dapu Temple dare to be built in the southern suburbs. Sure enough, it was because of Tao Ruolin's connivance.
Tao Ruolin blinked: "It's not just me, Feng Shuai, and Qiu Shilang have all looked for me. It's because of our connivance."
Chu Qing laughed even louder.
Feng Luo, Qiu Wanshan, and Tao Ruolin, to put it bluntly, are just a bunch of crazy critics. If you mess with one of them, they will lose their skin even if you don't die. It makes all three of them think about it, and you can imagine the end.
A handwritten pamphlet was handed to Chu Qing. Tao Ruolin stood on her tiptoes and kissed Chu Qing's forehead gently, and spoke softly.
"Go ahead and kill them!"
Chu Qing's smile was a little dull. Who did he learn this from?