Chapter 144 Thinking of a group of people

Chapter 144 Thinking of a group of people

It was impossible for Li Motang to catch up. Huang Feng estimated that she would not be able to get rid of her anger for a while, so she ran away very fast.

It took half a day before Huang Feng slowed down and joined the people behind him.

Sure enough, his anger was almost gone now, and Li Motang gave him a hard look but did not make a move.

Nothing happened all the way, and they arrived near Yunlu Academy. Surrounded by beautiful mountains and clear waters, Yu Zirun pointed to a waterfall and said, "The academy is right there."

There is a lake above the waterfall, and an arch bridge jumps over the lake. The Yunlu Academy opposite is much simpler than expected, with fence walls and mud-tile houses.

"The teacher said that the first generation dean of the academy fell in love with this place at first sight. The academy was built here, which means that students can go upstream along the waterfall, cross the fairy bridge, and become saints through reading." When Yu Zirun said this, There was yearning in his eyes.

There was no one guarding the door of the academy, and the sound of loudly reading words could be heard.

On the grass, there was a circle of children sitting around, and a gentleman was teaching them how to read.

"They are all juniors who have spiritual roots and are in the early stage of elementary school." Yu Zirun introduced while waving to the teacher.

"Recite what you just learned ten times together." The teacher finished instructing the children and walked towards them, "Youqing, you are back. Who are these?"

Yu Zirun introduced them one by one: "Oh, they are His Royal Highnesses Changning and Anyang, this is Miss Xiao Nuan, and this is Brother Huang Feng. They are here to see the teacher."

"I'm sorry." When the teacher heard this, he saluted quickly, and then said to Yu Zirun, "The dean is drinking tea and playing chess with people at the top of the mountain, while the others are reciting poems and discussing knowledge at the mid-level pavilion."

"I understand, thank you, senior brother."

After learning the situation, Yu Zirun took them into the academy.

Not long after walking, Huang Feng discovered that the residence in Yunlu Academy was simple, but the scenery was anything but simple.

Going deep into the mountains, the mountains are clear, the water is beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

There are several peaks in the back mountain, one peak is higher than the other. Climbing up the steps, the mountain breeze blows gently, which makes people feel magnificent.

Li Yixuan saw this scene for the first time, and she couldn't control her emotions. Zhaoyang was prosperous and full of fireworks. Although the back garden of the palace was exquisite and beautiful, it was only exquisite compared to what was in front of her.

When Huang Feng saw Li Yixuan's expression, he knew that this girl was destined to be a bird out of the cage and would never be content to be restrained in the cage again.

Yu Zirun whistled, and a magpie flew from the mountain.

This magpie is not the common black back, white belly, and blue wings, but a gorgeous red plum color, with lively eyes, which is endearing.

When Li Yixuan saw it, she exclaimed and wanted to reach out and touch it. Unexpectedly, the magpie actually showed a look of disgust. It jumped lightly with its legs and dodged away without even moving its wings, landing on Huang Feng's shoulder.

"You... dislike me?" Li Yixuan's eyes widened, "I'm a princess, okay!"

The magpie ignored him and jumped on Huang Feng's shoulder, very affectionately.

Li Yixuan said angrily: "At first glance, it's just a female!"

"It is indeed a female bird." Yu Zirun said with a smile, took out a pen and paper from the book box, and explained while writing, "The teacher is playing chess with someone at the top of the mountain, so it is inconvenient to interrupt him rashly. I will inform the teacher in advance and ask your two highnesses to wait a moment. Been waiting for a while.”

Huang Feng and Li Motang looked at each other and guessed that the person playing chess with the dean of Yunlu Academy was probably Gong Yangyong, the lord of Yunzhong City.

"It doesn't matter, we'll just wait." Li Motang said.

When Yu Zirun finished writing, the magpie reluctantly left Huang Feng's shoulder, grabbed the handwritten letter, and flew towards the farthest and highest peak with fluttering wings.

"Let me take you to Banshan Pavilion first. The other brothers and sisters in the academy should all be there." Yu Zirun invited warmly.

He was a guest as soon as he came to the door. Li Motang did not refuse and continued climbing with Yu Zirun.

Half-mountain Pavilion is not a pavilion. It is located at the same level as the sea of ​​clouds. There is a stone platform protruding from the mountain. It is magically crafted and looks like a shoal on the seaside. From the stone platform, you can watch the rising and falling clouds and tides, and it is inevitable that your heart will be filled with ups and downs.

When Yu Zirun took them on stage, a group of people were discussing poetry and poetry.

Seeing Yu Zirun bringing people to the Banshan Pavilion, he asked in confusion: "Youqing, who did you bring here?"

Yu Zirun introduced them again, but this time, Huang Feng found that the group of scholars at the mid-level pavilion treated Li Motang and Li Yixuan, although they were not rude on the surface, but they were far less respectful than the teacher at the foot of the mountain.

Li Motang has known for a long time that many people in Xianmen Academy are very noble, with Yu Zirun being the exception, otherwise her teacher Nangong Xiu would not have left.

She didn't care much about this, but she didn't expect that someone in the crowd suddenly said: "There was a severe drought in Ganzhou this year, but the state capital did not open warehouses to release grain, causing refugees to fill the fields. I dare to ask Your Highness, why is this?"

Li Motang said calmly: "Ganzhou has suffered from drought for many years and has been exempted from taxes for five years. The state granary has long been empty. The grain released in previous years has been allocated from other state capitals.

It is true that the drought in Ganzhou will be more serious this year, but there are floods in Fenzhou, and there are droughts and floods of varying degrees in other places, so the food aid to Ganzhou is much less than in the past. "

The man hummed softly: "But I heard that the people of Zhaoyang are living a prosperous life."

Li Motang frowned: "I don't know what you mean. Zhaoyang has already opened a warehouse to transport grain to various states."

The man said calmly: "Can't we come up with more money? The people of Zhaoyang are living so well, so it won't be difficult for every family to come up with some money."

As soon as this topic started, a group of people started talking about it.

"Yes, Bianzhou also encountered floods a few days ago. In my opinion, a dam should be built."

"Also, there has been no war at the border for years, and the foreign races have long been frightened. Why not cut military spending, let the soldiers return to the fields, and reclaim a few more acres of land to get more food."

Li Motang was fine, but Li Yixuan on the side was anxious: "What do you know? Bianzhou is at the source. If we block the water and build a dam, what should we do with the downstream?"

"Ha, in my opinion, we can expand the channel and divert the water."

"Just let the people in the downstream move to the upstream!"

"Forgive me for being blunt, but there are many loopholes in the governance of Daxia now."

"You..." Li Yixuan wanted to argue again, but was stopped by Li Motang.

Huang Feng couldn't hold it back: "Puff!"

The laugh was a little loud, and a group of people looked over. Huang Feng noticed it and said quickly: "Sorry, I suddenly thought of some people and couldn't help it. You continue, continue."

The passionate atmosphere was slightly dispersed by his stirring. Although as a disciple of the Xianmen Academy, they didn't need to be servile in front of the princess, they couldn't be too much.

And after a round of accusations, they felt that they had won.

Yu Zirun was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Xiao Nuan asked Huang Feng curiously: "Mr. Huang, who did you think of?"

"A bunch of brainless key cultivators." Huang Feng said, and saw Li Motang glaring at him, as if he was very annoyed that he stood on the side of this group of scholars.

He quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, this key is not that sword, I'm not talking about you!"