Dao Fruit

Although the Hanlin bachelors in the Hanlin Academy serve as presidents, they generally do not have the time and energy to deal with the affairs of the Hanlin Academy. Therefore, the actual management of the academy is the fifth-grade bachelor's degree and the bachelor's degree.

In theory, each of these two positions has two people, a total of four people, but now, whether it is a bachelor's degree or a bachelor's degree, there is actually only one person.

The bachelor who serves as a lecturer is Han Bian, who gives the impression that he is kind and approachable, while the bachelor who serves as a lecturer is Yang She, who gives the impression of being serious and unsmiling.

These two people have been managing the Hanlin Academy for a long time. It has been so long that few people can still remember who managed the Hanlin Academy before these two people.

Before Qiu Yan came to the Hanlin Academy, Han Bian and Yang She were separated into two bachelor positions. One was responsible for daily affairs and the other was responsible for specific work.

After Qiu Yan took office, almost everyone in the courtyard was instilling this concept in him -

Don't make Shi Yang unhappy, otherwise you will be in trouble.

It can be seen that in the eyes of the people in this courtyard, Yang She is more dignified, making people more afraid and afraid to do anything wrong in front of him.

"But who would have thought that such a majestic and old-fashioned lecturer's behavior is not his own nature, but a temperament born out of life. He is a puppet of one person, making it difficult for others to do so. Discover who the real owner is."

After saying this, Qiu Yan no longer looked at Yang She who was screaming miserably. Instead, he raised his sleeves and swept Yang She. A gentle force enveloped Yang She and penetrated deep into his body to soothe his soul.

After a while, Yang She calmed down and fell asleep.

Outside the door, a voice came——

"Mr. Qiu is really insightful. You have seen the origin of this matter of hiding luck in bamboo sticks. Even my contradictory remarks can't escape your eyes. I just don't know when you discovered Yang She's back. Is there another person hiding?" Then, Han Bian slowly walked into the house with a smile on his face.

There was no hint of fireworks in his movements, and there was an air of celebrity in his movements as he swung his sleeves. But as soon as his people walked into the room, the depressive feeling that had dissipated in the room reappeared, covering the surrounding area.

Han Bian's movements and expressions were slightly different from before, appearing more erratic. The whole person's aura, vaguely, actually changed a little.

"If Yang She is really the mastermind behind the scenes, he laid out the capital, intervened several times, and set up inns to collect the luck of the candidates. He also hid in the Imperial Academy, searched ancient and modern classics, meddling in many incidents where no one was, and almost every incident was involved. There are some hidden figures behind, but it is too strange that a person with such knowledge and means acts in a very public manner, leaving many flaws without even being discovered by the Hundreds of Lights. "

Looking at the person who came, Qiu Yan did not show any surprise, but said with emotion: "Yang She should have his own ideas and ambitions, but you have been imbued with your own thoughts, ideas, and temperament by you, Scholar Han." , Unknowingly, he became a tool for others, which is really sad, but ultimately, what he did was thought to be his own intention, but in fact it was just a puppet on a string. "

But Han Bian shook his head and said: "Sir, what you said is wrong. When a person is alive, he should have his aspirations, whether it is seeking a teacher or studying, he is infecting himself with the thoughts of others. A person is as white as the beginning. Paper, human nature is inherently evil, and only by transforming it into a fake can one become a human being, otherwise he is just a beast. In this process, it is a process of being transformed and changed by others. It is a long and gradual process. What Han did seems to be radical, but in fact it is Following this context, it’s just a little bit faster.”

As he spoke, he glanced at the sleeping Yang She and said with a smile: "For Yang She, all these are his true desires and hopes, so what's there to be sad about? Mr. Qiu hasn't seen through this yet, so that's fine. , now that we are here, we might as well have a discussion. I heard that the emperor gave my husband the title of Doctor of Imperial College. This title is good. I have been here for many years and have not been able to get it. This opportunity will still fall on On Mr. Qiu’s body.”

"Oh? From your tone, do you want me to follow in Yang She's footsteps and become your puppet?" Qiu Yan's expression remained unchanged, he looked at Han Bian quietly, and said words of surprise. But there was no expression of surprise on his face.

"How can you say that you are a puppet? Sir, if you accept my teachings, you and I will be colleagues and fellow disciples, pursuing the right path in the world together. How can you be said to be a puppet?" Han Bian showed a little surprise, as if I was really shocked by Qiu Yan's words.

Qiu Yan said no more, shook his head, took a step forward, and landed on his feet. The entire pavilion seemed to shake, but the surrounding bookshelves moved slightly. Only human perception seemed to be affected.

Han Bian's expression changed slightly, and he immediately shook his head: "The way to know and do is really mysterious. Knowledge can lead to action, and action can distort perception. Even if it is not considered in terms of theory, it is also a rare method in terms of magical power. No wonder The Zhongyuan Taoist Sect attaches so much importance to Mr.’s two classics. They have coveted them several times in the past few days and have been repelled several times. They still persist in persevering. There are even rumors that this peerless magic power is hidden in Mr.’s classics! "

While he was speaking, his eyes were fixed on Qiu Yan, as if he wanted to find something on Qiu Yan's face.

But Qiu Yan still took steps, stepping down one by one, causing the two to feel continuous shaking and vibration, as if there was an earthquake, but the whole building was safe and sound. The oppressive feeling that permeated everywhere was shattered by the vibration and scattered like glass, but before it landed on the ground, it was driven by an invisible literary thought and rushed towards Han Bian!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The oppressive fragments were like sharp blades, whizzing away, and judging by the momentum, it seemed to be going to pierce a few holes in Han Bian's body.

However, after all, it was just a feeling of oppression, and the source was from Han Bian's legalist thoughts, which were heavy and solemn, and had a taste of suppressing the human heart. Driven by Qiu Yan's literary thoughts, it flew back quickly, but before it touched Han Bian's clothes, it was blocked by a black literary thought and dissipated silently.

"Mr. Qiu is determined to be my enemy? That's fine, but I am not afraid. To be honest, I have been in the Hanlin Academy for many years and have read a lot of books, so I am not completely in vain!" As soon as he finished speaking, a hundred halos of light immediately bloomed behind Han Bian! It was the three halos of light from the hundred schools of thought!

"Han's "Juntong Shuyu" has never been published. Today, let's compare it with Mr. Qiu's two classics. Both of our theories are derived from the thoughts of our predecessors. In fact, they have also been infected by the thoughts of others and given rise to pursuits. Now that we have compared and verified them, we have distinguished the superiority and inferiority. One side can use the other side as nutrients to thrive and then spread throughout the world!"

After saying this, an illusory book flew out from Han Bian's head and quickly solidified. The four words "Juntong Shuyu" appeared on the cover, which merged with the three halos of light from the hundred schools of thought and expanded rapidly.

In the halo, the scene changed, revealing the figures of groups of students in the Imperial College, slowly expanding in this room, and about to wrap Qiu Yan in it.

At this time, I heard Han Bian continue to say: "Mr. Qiu, you have great magical powers and a background behind you. If you want to suppress Han, it is also simple, but I don’t know if you dare to argue with me? Although Han is not well-known in this world, I am confident that this book has gathered a little bit of the essence of the Legalists, and it is not inferior to others. If you can win, I will give it all to you!"

As he spoke, when the halo spread, there were faint orders between heaven and earth that kept beating!

"Oh?" Qiu Yan felt something in his heart, and his perception was trance. He vaguely saw the chaotic thunder in the depths of the starry sky, and immediately knew that Han Bian was also a person who could combine several orders!

"You said this, and you used that to squeeze me first, and then used this book to seduce me, wanting me to discuss the Dao with you, which is not impossible," Qiu Yan smiled and changed the subject, "But this matter cannot be decided by you! It is even more impossible to be dominated by you! Since Qiu is here, how to discuss the Dao is not your turn to arrange!"

Han Bian's face finally changed significantly, but before he could react, three clear halos suddenly rose behind Qiu Yan, accompanied by a fourth blurred light and shadow, and pressed towards Han Bian with a surging momentum.

Han Bian's three halos were immediately suppressed, and the scene of the Imperial College in it shook, as if it could be shattered at any time! At the same time, the depths of the suppressed halo burst out with gurgling literary thoughts, but the literary thoughts were a little changeable, and there was a taste of restraining and controlling the mind with invisible power!

Feeling the heavy pressure on him, Han Bian narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and then he said: "Well, let's start discussing the Dao from now on..." As soon as he finished speaking, a series of "puff" sounds came from the bookcases around him, and a stream of luck gathered, causing the scene of the Imperial College to suddenly expand, as if walking out of an illusion, falling around, and the scene of the entire book pavilion suddenly changed!

The next moment, Han Bian and Qiu Yan seemed to have come to the Imperial College, wearing loose clothes and long beards, becoming two lecturers, in a spacious classroom with rows of tables and chairs, and a student with extraordinary demeanor sitting on the chair.

These students are all entangled with luck -

Being able to enter the Imperial College is a manifestation of extraordinary luck. Qi nourishes people, and it will naturally be reflected in their spirit, even if it is just an illusion.

However, the expressions of these students revealed a bit of unusual taste, with anxiety, tension, and resentment, and those pairs of eyes stared at Han Bian.

At this time, Han Bian stepped forward and shouted: "The rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of every man! You are all talents of the country, you should stand up and set an example for the people of the world, punish the treacherous and corrupt officials, and clear the court! Why cherish your life!"

This remark mixed with the ripples of the legalist's mind, spread out, and fell into the hearts of the students, immediately making them feel turbulent, and they stood up and shouted: "Punish the treacherous and corrupt officials, and clear the court! Execute the treacherous minister Qiu Yan!"

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