Chapter 92: Shubun Academy
Leaving the shop, I continued to walk down the snow-white street, and soon at the end of the street I saw the silver-gray tall city wall. The city walls www.biquge.info sparsely populated, but from time to time there are value-added soldiers patrolling, and there are soldiers wearing value-added armor on the city gate.
"Ye Cheng" Just as they wanted to continue walking towards the city wall, Bai Yingping's voice came from the left hand side.
Following the voice, Bai Yingping stood alone at the mouth of an alley. Looking a little anxious, Ye Cheng and the five brothers hurriedly walked over.
Bai Yingping didn't wait for them to get close, then turned around and walked into the alley.
Ye Cheng felt a little strange, but he didn't think about it so much, and walked after him. Walk through the alley and go out to another street, and on the right hand side of the street you can see the tall silver-gray city wall. Continue to follow Bai Yingping in the opposite direction of the city wall, and walk to a teahouse by the window and sit down.
Sitting on the square table, Ye Cheng glanced around, and there were some people wearing iron armor sitting inside, and the iron helmet was placed in the corner of the square table, and they were laughing and talking.
"Bai Yingping, what are you bringing us here for? Where did the others go? Ye Cheng asked strangely.
Bai Yingping sat on the left-hand side, looked out the window, and said, "Look across the street, that's the Shubun Academy. Because Qin Xingyu was going to enter the Broken Stone Pavilion, and the entrance exam for the Broken Stone Pavilion was held today, they all went to see it."
"Oh, I see, I hope he can enter the Broken Stone Pavilion smoothly"
Ye Cheng turned his head to look out of the window with a smile, and on a snowy day outside, there were two people standing in front of a large mansion across the street, motionless, which attracted Ye Cheng's attention. The two men were wrapped in a large amount of snow on their shoulders, holding folding fans in their hands, and wearing long robes, looking like literati.
Behind the two literati was a long aisle, supported by 10 pillars. In the middle of the aisle, that is, between the two literati, there is a large plaque with three large golden characters written on it: "Shubunyuan". There seems to be some writing on the walls of the hallway.
Below the plaque is the door of the house, which is about nine meters long, but now it is closed.
"How can I enter the Academy," Ye Cheng asked, turning his head.
"Don't say it so easily, Shubun Temple is a royal place, not something to enter casually. The gray city wall at the end of the street is the Imperial City. And......"Bai Yingping's face was a little solemn, and he said, "And even if you enter the Academy, you may not be able to see the dean." ”
"Why!" Zhu Zi'an, who was sitting next to him, suddenly shouted, and then looked at Bai Yingping confidently and said, "We have come all the way to find him, can't we see him?" ”
Zhu Zi'an was startled, and Ye Cheng was startled. It also attracted the attention of the surrounding tea customers, who all turned their heads to look at each other with puzzled expressions.
After calming down and appeasing Zhu Zi'an, Ye Cheng asked in a low voice, "Why did you ask me to enter the Xiuwen Academy, and I couldn't see the dean." ”
"Shubunin seems to be in trouble. Just now, when General Nangong and I were drinking tea, I heard these tea guests behind me say that the dean of the Xiuwen Academy was trying to find a way to find a cultivator. It's what kind of canonical history is to be written. Bai Yingping said.
"Writing a canonical history?" Ye Cheng pondered.
At this time, Zhuziju, who was sitting opposite, asked with some confusion, "Brother Bai, it's easy to understand when compiling the official history, but what does this cultivator mean?" ”
Bai Yingping took a sip of the teacup in front of him and explained, "General Nangong said that the people of Xiao Guo dig here and there almost every day, and no one will go to a private school to study, so there are not many people who know how to read and write. In this case, the palace is similar, so the twists and turns and documents of the emperor and some ministers need to be written with the help of someone, and the repairer was born."
"And Shubunin is a place to cultivate cultivators, but recently, the Shubun Academy's cultivators have been dismissing, so the dean is in a hurry to find the cultivators to write the official history."
"Driving... ......Suddenly, the sound of a horse-drawn carriage driving quickly came from the street outside.
The carriage stopped in front of the house, and Bai Yingping beckoned everyone to look out the window and said, "Look out the window, that is the dean of the Academy"
Hearing that it was the dean, Ye Cheng immediately turned his head to look out the window. I saw an old man coming out of the carriage, wearing an off-white robe and short black and white hair. After getting out of the carriage, the coachman handed him a cane, and he walked slowly towards the door of the house.
Seeing this, Ye Cheng suddenly left the table quickly and ran towards the opposite house.
Running across the street, the old man happened to walk to the door of the house, waiting for someone to open the door for him. Ye Cheng walked over to the old man, about to greet him, but the coachman suddenly appeared in front of him just now and stopped him.
"Who are you? Why did you appear outside the monastery gate?" scolded, the groom.
At this time, Bai Yingping and the five brothers of the Zhu family also ran behind him. Zhu Ziju pulled Ye Cheng and asked, "Eighth brother, what are you doing here?" ”
Ye Cheng turned his head and said with some seriousness, "I'm explaining to you later."
Turning his head, he just saw the old man turn his head to look at the groom's words. Ye Cheng immediately raised his hand and shouted, "Dean, are you looking for a cultivator?" ”
The dean was at the door of the mansion, and his eyes were always on Ye Cheng's body, as if he was thinking or worrying about something?
At this time, the door of the house opened little by little, and several men who were also wearing white robes came out of it, and when they saw the dean, they all said respectfully, "Dean"
The dean ignored the men and walked towards Ye Cheng instead.
Ye Cheng was secretly happy in his heart, he knew that in order to get something back from the dean's hands, the dean had to ask for something from him. It's just that Ye Cheng didn't expect this request to come so quickly. If he helps the Dean with the writing of the canon, he can ask the Dean to retrieve the modern items from the strange building.
The dean patted the coachman on the shoulder and whispered, "You step back first."
Then he looked at Ye Cheng and continued, "You just said that you are cultivating the imperial hands, do you know where they are?" ”
Ye Cheng shook his head with a smile, seeing that the dean's face had changed slightly, he quickly explained, "I don't know where the cultivators are, but seeing that the dean is so eager to find them, it must be imminent to write the official history." I have a way to finish the official history faster than I can with people, and I can help you if you want. ”
The dean looked at Ye Cheng with a pair of eyes, as if he was checking whether what Ye Cheng said was true or false.
Ye Cheng looked at the dean's eyes and had already guessed. In order to gain the dean's trust quickly, he had to come up with something that the dean had never heard of before, and sincerity.
Ye Cheng took out his mobile phone and handed it to the dean, and said, "Dean, you shouldn't know this thing, but this thing is very common in my hometown. If you want, I can use one of the techniques that are native to my hometown to help you write the official history."