Chapter 83 Longquanfang Standing White Fox

This time I went to the White Fox Academy. Although it was not the Longtan Tiger Cave, it was not so easy to deal with it. However, An Bochen still looked indifferent, which made Sima jin's teeth itchy.

"In a word, you should remember not to show your behavior."

"I know."

An Bochen answered and turned his eyes to the building. His face looked strange. He saw a little fat man in a beautiful wide robe with a plum blossom on his crown humming a small song and came out with a bird cage in his hand and a small sparrow tied in the cage.

Simajin was stunned, grabbed the bird cage, and looked at Li Xiaoguan angrily; "Little fat man, you are going to study, not to flirt with girls. What's more, you, a little book boy, looks like a flower and a young man. What's the style?

As soon as he saw Simajin, Li Xiaoguan suddenly fell three points shorter and said with a smile, "It is said that the White Fox Academy is the territory of the prince of the family. The students in it are either rich or noble. It's not easy for me to dress up. Isn't it to weaken the prestige of Bo Chen?"

Hearing the words, Simajin was even more angry. He looked up and down at Li Xiaoguan and sneered, "You can plant a flower on your head and lift a broken bird cage to strengthen your momentum?"

With a laughter, Li Xiaoguan touched his nose and looked slightly gloomy for a long time: "You don't know that A Fu and I went to the theater with A few days ago, and the rich family beside us were betting that Bochen could stay in the White Fox Academy for a few days. If it hadn't been for Pingzi's stop, I would have punched it.

Looking at Li Xiaoguan, who sighed, Simajin was not surprised at all. If the children of the family did not deal with Xiao Anzi, she would be surprised.

Turning his head and looking at An Bochen, Simajin looked helpless.

Even after listening to Li Xiaoguan's words, An Bochen still rode on the horse leisurely, looking relaxed, and a trace of expectation appeared faintly in his eyes.

That's all. I'm the emperor. The eunuch is not in a hurry. He went to read his book and was bullied. What am I worried about here?

Simajin curled her lips helplessly and said in her heart. Then she pulled off the plum blossom on Li Xiaoguan's hat and said, "It's getting late. You can go to the college."

Li Xiaoguan took the book box, put his back behind him, rode on a dwarf mule, and followed An Bochen happily to the college.

Sima Jin looked at the back of the two people with a complicated look, and heard a light cough from the side.

"Caring is chaos. Don't Miss Hongfu know that it's not the same as before? Bochen has an idea in his heart. Most of the children of those families have wine bags and rice bags. How can they get him?"

"Who cares..."

Before he finished speaking, Simajin turned his head and looked, but Xiao Hou came back.

"I thought Mr. Xiao would not come back again."

Looking at the long street where pedestrians are sparse, Simajin said lightly.

In terms of strategy, Simajin may not be as good as Xiao Hou, but when it comes to people, Simajin is only slightly inferior to Xiaohou. How could she not guess? Xiaohou took advantage of his reason to go to Beijing to take care of the shop, but in fact, he wanted to take away with the money away from the prince. Even if she guessed, Sima Jin would not take care of it. As long as she could get Jiu Chenjun, Mo Yunlou fell down, it had nothing to do with her. In addition, Xiao Hou was unfathomable. He stayed with Xiao Anzi to teach him some tricks. Sima Jin also took precautions. If he left, he would save his mind.

The reason why Sima Jin is so careful about An Bochen's admission to the white fox is that in addition to the spring test lottery head Jiu Chenjun, she also wants An Bochen to find a way out. Liujing has become a dangerous place. From winter to spring, no matter whether the immortal secrets are true or not, Simajin will no longer stay, but An Bochen can't leave Liujing. If he wants to survive in Liujing, being a small official in the imperial examination may also be a good way out. He can not only have no worries about food and clothing, but also practice safely until he breaks through the local products.

"Miss Hong Fu laughed. Where else can Xiao go if he doesn't go back to Moyun Tower?"

Simajin smiled incompetently and looked at Xiao Hou and said, "Mr. Li has appeared."

Seeing that Xiao Hou was not surprised, Simajin frowned slightly and was instantly alert. It seemed that Xiao Hou also knew that he could come back this time, which might have something to do with Mr. Li.

The smile on his cheeks did not dissipate. Sima Jin looked at the quiet Xiao Hou and asked meaningfully, "The Lord appeared. I don't know what Mr. Xiao's plan is going to do?"

At this moment, what Simajin is most worried about is that Xiao Hou will return to Li Gongzi. If so, the secrets hidden in the building will be exposed to Li Gongzi's eyes, and even she will fall into Li Gongzi's plot, and she just wants to spend the last three or four months in Liujing safely.

Qinghua flashed in his eyes, and Sima Jin had a murderous intention. He saw Xiao Hou smile and said, "Xiao is still the deacon of Mo Yunlou. What does the prince have to do with Xiao whether he appears or not? As long as he doesn't come to the door, Xiao will not take the initiative to find him.

When the voice fell, the murderous intention in Simajin's heart faded.

Xiao Hou's voice is very clear. If he is not there, without him as a cover, it will be difficult for An Bochen to be dormant, and Simajin can't attack him. And Mr. Li appeared this time not to regain his palm in charge of Moyun Tower. If he didn't use Xiao Hou, Xiao Hou would naturally not come forward to ask. If he wanted to use Xiao Hou, Xiao Hou could not refuse.

"Mr. Xiao is a sincere person."

"That's natural."

Xiao Hou narrowed his eyes and said with a faint smile, not paying attention to the sarcasm in Sima Jin's words.

It was not until the backs of An Bochen and Li Xiaoguan disappeared at the end of the long street that Xiao Hou withdrew his eyes, looked at Simajin, who turned back to the building, and hesitated and said, "Prince Li is a strange man in the world. He has superb means and tricks, which is far better than Xiao Hou."

"I know." Simajin didn't look back.

"Miss Hong Fu doesn't seem to be worried about getting involved in the disaster in front of her. Is there something to rely on?"

"What's the use of worrying about what should come?"

"It's also... But for Bo Chen, it's not all bad.

With a slight pause, Simajin looked back at Xiao Hou and said doubtfully, "How do you say this?"

With a smile, Xiaohou paced with his hands behind his back, walked into the Moyun Tower, looked at the high pillar directly inserted into the top, and sighed, "What's the use of learning strategy, just reading a book? If you don't enter the game, how can you learn the best plan and layout? In the situation of Liujing, away from the game between the two left, Bo Chen only needs to understand two or three times, and he can benefit endlessly.

Simajin was stunned, and his face gradually condensed. He crossed Xiao Hou and went straight upstairs.

......

"Bochen, what do you think the villagers will react if they know that we have entered the White Fox Academy?"

Riding on the back of the mule, Li Xiaoguan held his head high and raised his chest. The four words "White Fox Academy" were very heavy, for fear that the pedestrians beside him could not hear it. As soon as the words fell, Li Xiaoguan shook his head and said thoughtfully, "The White Fox Academy is famous in the State of Liu, but the people in the village may not know... Well, it's almost there."

While talking, the two have arrived at Longquanfang, and the famous White Fox Academy in the south of the Yangtze River is located in this neighborhood.

Longquanfang is mostly a restaurant and teahouse, and there are also fireworks hooks hidden in the depths of the alley, but it is a place where scoundrels gather. As for the origin of Longquanfang, there is also a legend that is not too strange - in the former Tang Dynasty, a scholar returned to the south of the Yangtze River after the imperial examination. Thinking that he was nearly 40 years old, he had achieved nothing. He had no wife and no children. He all relied on his old mother, who was over 60 years old, to do needlework for rich people to study for him to study. For a moment, he was frustrated and came to a dry well. . Looking at the devastated well mouth and recalling his own misfortune, the scholar burst into tears and wanted to light himself. Unexpectedly, a woman's voice came from the bottom of the well at this time, saying that she was the dragon girl in the spring. She had been sleeping for hundreds of years because of the depletion of the spring. Today, she was awakened by the tears of the scholar. The scholar was shocked and heard the Dragon Girl say that if the scholar filled the well, she could resume the Taoist practice and cast spells to help the scholar in the imperial examination high school.

The scholar originally didn't believe it, but when he thought of his mother who had worked for him for most of his life, he simply became a living horse doctor. He took water from Wangjun Lake and poured it into the well. He carried a bucket and went to two places during the day. At night, he watched the well spring and read to the moon. The Tang people laughed at him for being crazy, but he ignored it. Two years later, the well was full, and at this time, the imperial edict of the King of Tang also arrived. However, the king of Tang dreamed that the dragon girl appeared and said that there was a great talent in the country. It was the scholar who was carrying water. The king of Tang doubted, so he sent the scholar to see him. At that time, the scholars at that time were very different from before. After picking water for two years, they were calm and steady, ignored gossip, open-minded, and their behavior was neither humble nor arrogant. The king of Tang fell in love at first sight, so he talked about his dream. The scholar did not hide it and said the dragon girl's promise. Tang Wang Qizhi immediately ordered people to inquire. Who would have thought that the original dry well had disappeared, leaving only a faint dragon pattern.

The scholar filled the well. Day after day, the dragon girl also kept her promise and introduced him to the Tang Emperor and ascended to the sky step by step. In order to commemorate the dragon girl who hid in the city, later generations built a circle of well railings around the dragon pattern, and this place was renamed Longquanfang.

There are many legends about the land in the south of the Yangtze River. The former Tang Dynasty died, and the capital of Liu has been moved here for nearly 800 years. The authenticity of the legend of Longquan has long been indistinguishable. Today's Longquanfang has been reduced to a Goulan winery, but the White Fox Academy has been established here. However, because the great de who founded the college once said that he did not listen to things outside the window, and only read sages' books, and can learn the truth in making trouble.

That being said, they also need to teach according to their aptitude. The students who come out of the White Fox Academy are divided into two categories. One is a great talent who is full of knowledge and talks well, and the other is a mediocre talent who eats, drinks, prostitutes and gambles. Perhaps only mediocrity can set off the great talent, but this result has nothing to do with the college's place in Longquanfang.

Tightening the reins, An Bochen slowed down and looked up. He saw an old college standing at the corner of the street. The plaque was simple and dark, and his seniors were prominent intentionally or unintentionally.

At this time, An Bochen only felt that there seemed to be a figure shaking at the gate of the college. He turned around and saw that the boy in brocade clothes dispersed, and there was a faint sneer.

"A bunch of little rabbits!"

Li Xiaoguan snorted coldly, but his eyes were worried.

He is crazy and often reckless, but this does not mean that he is stupid, but sometimes he is too lazy to use his brain. Li Xiaoguan can't guess that as soon as the two enter the college, the difficult revenge from the family will come one after another.

Shaking his head, Li Xiaoguan looked at the teenager beside him.

I saw that An Bochen's face was calm and in high spirit, and there was no worry at all.

"It's miserable, it's miserable. This time, Anwazi really just wants to read the book of sages, and doesn't care about anything else."

Li Xiaoguan was shocked, stared at each other and muttered.