Dao Fruit

After saying this, Qiu Yan waved his sleeves again, and any clutter in the room was cleared away by a gust of wind. Yang She, who was leaning to the side, was also lifted up by an invisible force and fell onto the soft couch in the room. ——

The guards of the library usually have to stay there for a long time, but as a lecturer, Yang She is different from ordinary guards and is naturally equipped with some equipment for self-cultivation.

Falling on it, Yang She's originally frowning brows slowly relaxed, and a thin layer of light was vaguely visible on his face, soft and lasting.

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Yan raised his hand to grab it. Suddenly, the entire library shook slightly, and streams of luck rose up. However, the bamboo sticks that were stored elsewhere were also used by Qiu Yan through Han Bian. Release the sins one by one!

After doing this, he looked out the window, counted the time, and left without looking at Han Bian.

In the room, calmness returned for a while. Only Han Bian screamed miserably from time to time, as if he was enduring unimaginable torture. On the surface of his body, the black mist of sin surged out, one after another, and slowly sank into his body. In the soul!

Han Bian's face became increasingly livid, and sweat began to flow from his forehead. Within a moment, his clothes were soaked with sweat.

"What a torture. That Qiu Yan was really cruel and ruthless. He seemed to let me go. Even if my father asked, he could tell the truth. But this kind of torture brought out the sins in me. Every sin infected my soul and weakened my Qi. Luck, I’m afraid it will cancel out all my luck!”

Feeling the changes in his body, Han Bian had various thoughts in his mind, and his fear of Qiu Yan became deeper and deeper!

"If I have a bad life due to bad luck, he can also say that I am to blame for myself, and he can also use it to explain to the Han family! Moreover, he must have used tricks to make me unable to ask for help when discussing the truth with me on a conscious level. External force. Otherwise, he will get some information!"

Thinking of this, Han Bian realized that Qiu Yan was not merciful, on the contrary, he was cruel. Not only did he punish him, but he also left many backup plans!

"You really can't take it lightly..." As he was thinking about it, Han Bian suddenly heard Yang She on the soft couch making a slight sound. He was shocked, and regained some of his energy. He immediately stood up forcefully, gritted his teeth and walked out of the room.

Not long after, Yang She woke up from a deep sleep, his face full of confusion. As he recalled his past, his expression slowly changed, and finally revealed shock and anger.

"You Han Bian! How dare you bully me like this!"

The words fell. Yang She was angry at first, then showed fear, and then suppressed the words, but his eyes were filled with hatred that could not be concealed.

………………

other side. Qiu Yan left the library, and Meng Sanyi could no longer be seen outside the door. He did not stay longer in the Hanlin Academy, even though he had been promoted. However, he has not actually changed into official uniforms and held official seals, and the appointment from the imperial court has not yet been officially issued to the Hanlin Academy. Staying here will make everyone in the Hanlin Academy feel uncomfortable.

After leaving, Qiu Yan returned to his home.

This house was the same one that he had won the first prize in the imperial examination, and after he entered the position of editor, the imperial court and his residence would naturally be taken back by the imperial court if he no longer served as an official in the capital.

Of course, it is also possible that as the official position increases, it is replaced by a better one.

At the moment, Liu Huai and others are living there. When relatives meet each other, they have something to say. After staying for a few words, Qiu Yan meets Zheng Yun, the son of his friend Zheng Zhongsen, who is also his student. If Qiu Yan opens a school in the future, In the academy, Zheng Yun is the number one disciple.

After Qiu Yan's personal guidance, Zheng Yun made rapid progress. During the days when Qiu Yan went north to the grassland, he studied diligently, studied his studies, and answered questions fluently.

In fact, Zheng Yun was extraordinary, with a rather strange background. He was not old, but he grew up rapidly. He was only three or four years old, but he already looked like a teenager. He was born with knowledge and learned things very quickly.

However, after arriving in the capital, his rapidly growing body slowly stabilized. According to Qiu Yan's calculation, the growth cycle was similar to that of an ordinary teenager. It was unknown whether it was due to the suppression of Chi's will or the pervasive dragon energy.

Speaking of which, when I first met Zheng Yun, he still had a bit of evil spirit about him, but after these years of studying, the evil spirit disappeared and was replaced by a strong literary and artistic conception.

Looking at the thin young man in front of him, Qiu Yan nodded slowly and said: "You have learned a lot of knowledge, but your body is a bit thin. Reading and writing are only one of the six arts of a gentleman. You can't lose the aspect of physical fitness, even if you don't. When riding a horse, you still need to practice your strength in drawing the bow.”

Zheng Yun nodded naturally after hearing this. He would not violate the teacher's instructions.

However, some people complained——

"Yun'er studies very hard every day. He wakes up early and stays late at night. If he is asked to practice bow and arrow, it will waste time and energy. What if he gets injured?" Liu Huai shook his head beside him.

Nowadays, the whole family gathers in the main hall and talks about homely things.

Compared with before, the old man's spirit has changed, he is fuller, and his clothes are also quite elegant. Compared with the former steward of Pan Mansion, he is in heaven and earth.

As Qiu Yan's status increased and his reputation became more and more famous, it would naturally happen that one person would achieve enlightenment and ascend to heaven. Liu Huai, Liu Yue and others, as his relatives, would inevitably be flattered and respected by many people, and their temperament would also be changed.

Suddenly climbing from the bottom to the top is the easiest way to lose yourself. Fortunately, Liu Huai is the steward of Pan's house. He has seen and heard countless things. He restrains his son. When selecting servants and maids, he also pays attention to their character, fearing that it will affect Qiu Yan's reputation.

However, although Liu Huai is kind and thorough, he still has some habits of an old man. He is very caring and almost doting on the younger generation.

Not long ago, Liu Yue's wife gave birth to a son, which made Liu Huai very happy. He was very happy and cared for the younger generation more than before. Zheng Yun was Qiu Yan's student and disciple, and he had long been regarded as his grandson.

Usually, Zheng Yun studied hard and often stayed up late at night, which made him feel distressed. Now Qiu Yan asked him to practice bows and strength, how could he bear it?

"Dad, what my cousin said must be reasonable. His current status is not ordinary." Liu Yue tried to comfort him. He had known for a long time that his cousin was no longer the same as before. He was called a master of military strategy and had won many victories on the grassland.

In fact, when Liu Yue went to the street and sat down in the teahouse, he could hear the storyteller describe the grassland war vividly, as if he had seen it with his own eyes. Whenever he talked about military affairs, he would mention Qiu Yan, followed by a series of praises.

During the national war, military affairs could not be spread casually, but there were not many rules under the emperor's feet. The storyteller's script was also polished through official channels, with some intention of stabilizing the people's hearts. Therefore, when the situation on other fronts was slow to open up, of course, Qiu Yan's invincible deeds would be exaggerated.

Having heard so many things like this, Liu Yue naturally developed awe for Qiu Yan. So after Qiu Yan came back this time, Liu Yue behaved very respectfully, almost restrained. Now, when he heard his father contradicting Qiu Yan, he subconsciously wanted to stop him, and didn't care about the reason and right and wrong of the conversation between the two parties.

Qiu Yan saw it, smiled and waved his hand and said: "If uncle objects, you can let Yun'er practice strength as appropriate to shorten the time, but it can't be abandoned. In fact, this kind of practice also has the idea of ​​mobilizing the body and mind, improving experience and attention. Reading requires a physical practice. Just reading and memorizing will eventually fall behind. Over time, it is inevitable that the body will be lazy, and the final feedback will be muddleheaded and difficult to achieve great things. Besides, my lineage is based on knowledge and behavior, and it cannot be abandoned."

Liu Huai listened and felt that there was some truth, but looking at Zheng Yun, he still felt a little pity and was about to say something else.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Yun took the initiative to say: "Uncle, there is no need to be like this. What the teacher mentioned must be beneficial to Yun'er. In fact, in recent days, I often feel that my mind is blocked. Sometimes I sit for a long time and can't read. I have to get up and move a little to feel comfortable. Now I think, just as the teacher said, this is just reading and reciting, neglecting the five limbs, disturbing my thoughts."

Even the person involved said so, what else can Liu Huai do, he can only nod in agreement.

Then, the family had a reunion dinner and left happily.

When Qiu Yan came back, the whole mansion seemed to be celebrating a festival. This was also because the people in the mansion had only heard of Qiu Yan's reputation. Although they were proud of it, they were not solid enough after all. What kind of place is the battlefield? Swords have no eyes. If you are not careful, the pillar of the family may be in danger. Of course, they are worried.

However, these words cannot be said at ordinary times, so today when Qiu Yan returned, the worries that he dared not say out loud were completely dissipated, allowing the servants and maids in the mansion to really feel at ease.

The next morning, an official came to formally announce the appointment. Qiu Yan took the official robe and official seal, thanked him, and recuperated at home for another day before taking office.

However, taking office is also divided into places.

After Qiu Yan received the imperial edict, his original post as a compiler in the Hanlin Academy was gone, and now the three positions belong to three families. Whether he goes to the Hanlin Academy or the Imperial College, it makes sense.

However, with the conversation of the emperor that day, Qiu Yan naturally knew where to go. After sorting it out, he went to the Privy Council.

This Hanlin Academy is not difficult to find. There are layers of guards along the way, and they all nodded when they saw Qiu Yan.

This alley is quiet, but before Qiu Yan walked into the courtyard, he heard a quarrel from a distance——

"Those Hu people are extremely stubborn and have restrictions in their souls. It's impossible to get information from them. It's better to kill them to deter other Hu tribes."

"It's not easy to catch a few enemy chiefs. How can we kill them easily? Besides, even if we have to behead them, there's no need to rush! Let the border troops interrogate them, maybe we can get something!"

"If we don't kill them now, what's the point of keeping them? Do we have to keep them alive? Ridiculous!" (To be continued..)

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