Chapter 475 Extra 10 (8)
Unfortunately, when Guo Yi compared his treatment with that of his father, he did not receive any preferential treatment unless he said it out loud.
Fortunately, he is not the only one who is unlucky, which makes him feel much more balanced.
After noticing something unusual in the rear, Lu Bu and Xiahou Cheng reacted quickly and came to support, but the opportunity that Lu Lingju, who had not taken any action before, had been waiting for was undoubtedly this moment!
At the same time when Xiahou Cheng was shot down by a cold arrow, the long spear wrapped in cotton cloth was already swung towards Lu Bu.
At the same time, Zhuge Ke, who had made the decision to provide support, thinned out the guards around him and was also hit by Deng Ai.
Just as he promised to Lu Lingju, or just as he promised to his teammates, when faced with a critical moment, he would never be held back by his illness.
As soon as he noticed that the situation ahead had changed, Deng Ai led his team and quickly took the path that Zhang Niu Jiao had indicated to them, heading straight for Zhuge Ke's location.
It has to be said that Zhuge Ke's position was well chosen. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is easy to defend and difficult to attack. If something really goes wrong with Lu Bu and others in the front, he can still try a Jedi counterattack.
But I don't know whether I should say that Deng Ai's extraordinary ability in history to sneak through Yinping and take Shuzhong could be seen in his early years, so much so that Zhuge Ke was confused.
In the years since Qiao Huan entered Leping Academy, Deng Ai often appeared as the other party's writing assistant, which almost made people forget that he had the opportunity to study because of the existence of Leping Academy. He has been devoted to his studies since he arrived here. How could he be an ordinary person!
Seeing that Zhuge Ke was also escorted here and sent to the same place as his "killed" colleagues, Guo Yi sighed, "It seems that the last hope is gone."
"It's not too shameful to lose to them." Zhuge Ke muttered softly, turning around to see Sun Luban coming back after clearing the field, followed by the few remaining people on their side, and he was sure that this competition was completely over.
Xiahou Cheng, who didn't hear what the two men were saying, still wanted to struggle a little longer. He and Lu Bu... a pair of uncle and nephew got together to discuss whether it was possible to wait until Ma Chao arrived ten days later to have another fight and get back at them.
But Ma Chao was not bored, so he was too lazy to do such a thing.
The areas west of Kangju have been restless recently, so he first went to Luoyang to request a fight. After getting the approval of His Majesty, he wished he could return to the border area immediately instead of creating unnecessary trouble.
Xiahou said the last hope was shattered.
Lu Bu can still be somewhat comforted.
Because Qiao Huan decided not to delete any scenes in the revised version of her mythological battle.
Whether others like to watch it or not is their problem. Anyway, she has benefited from it and successfully won the competition!
Who knows if there will be other gains in the future?
In short, just let things take their course.
This year-end military exchange meeting made third-year students like Qiao Huan famous again in Leping Academy. When it came to the end of summer in the 17th year of Yuan Zhao, after the sixth-year students represented by Guo Yi and Zhuge Ke graduated and left school, the freshmen who joined Leping Academy in the new year were told that there were several exceptionally capable seniors in the fourth grade.
There are also some rumors. How can you make friends with like-minded people in the college?
There are roughly three ways.
The first is that they are in the same class and happen to have chosen similar courses.
The second is to become each other's teammates in various selection and competition activities in the college, and support and cooperate with each other during the competition.
The last one is probably...typed.
Just like the situation of Qiao Huan and Sun Luban.
Of course, there was no intention to hurt the classmates. Even if there was, it could be said that we were just rehearsing Dian Wei fighting the tiger.
Not to mention, the reason that Qiao Huan used to appease Cao Ang was actually officially arranged at the annual meeting in January of the seventeenth year of Yuan Zhao. However, probably because someone was in charge of it, no supernatural scenes appeared. Instead, it was presented in the form of a shadow play that Guo Jia used to boost the morale of the Northern Army, which put an end to this acquaintance without fighting.
"Isn't this statement really misleading?" Sun Luban said indignantly, "My little sister Sun Luyu is such a refined girl, and now she wants to provoke someone after entering school."
Qiao Huan rubbed his hands, "You mean, let me make another move?"
The equestrian lessons have been going on for a year now, and Qiao Huan's physical strength has increased rapidly.
During this year, her height has also increased a lot.
Although she is still far from being able to fight against adult soldiers, she may have inherited her mother's good physique, which allows her to have a chance to knock down an adult in close combat.
If she were to go back to the time when she had a conflict with Sun Luban, she might not give the other party any chance to fight back.
Sun Luban rolled his eyes and said, "Don't be ridiculous. I'm asking if the leadership style in our academy can be a little more upright."
But what Sun Luban had never expected was that what she said was originally a joke, but was forced to come true at the end of the 17th year of Yuan Zhao.
In the tenth year of Yuanzhao, Zheng Xuan died of illness. Many of his disciples followed his wishes and buried him near Xun Shuang's tomb so that the two could keep each other company.
Zheng Xuan's "Commentary on the Book of Changes" and "Commentary on the Ancient Texts of the Book of Documents" have all been published by Your Majesty in the early years. This time, the remaining "Commentary on the Three Rituals" and others will be published in the form of a collection to preserve his reputation for benefiting the world with his academic achievements.
Two years ago, Liu Hong Liu Yuanzhuo passed away at the age of 82. He was personally nominated by His Majesty as the Saint of Mathematics to commemorate his outstanding contributions in the fields of astronomy, calendar, and arithmetic and mechanical engineering.
This had already caused some turmoil in Leping Academy at that time.
In the seventeenth year of Yuan Zhao, perhaps because the temperature change between autumn and winter was too drastic, several elderly honorary teachers in Leping Academy fell ill one after another.
These three are all crucial guides for Qiao Yan.
Huangfu Song, Lu Zhi, and Ma Lun.
Without Huangfu Song's strong recommendation, Qiao Yan would never have had the opportunity to stand out in the crisis of the Yellow Turban Rebellion and be appreciated and reused by Lu Zhi.
If Lu Zhi had not praised her as a talent worthy of a king's assistant, it would have been an unknown whether she could actually take the first step towards becoming Marquis of Leping.
Ma Lun's protection of Liu Hong, Ma Jun and the female officials under her, as well as her decision to go to Leping, provided an opportunity for the scientific research career here to get off the ground.
And now...
It is time for him to die.
The low pressure in Leping Academy made these usually lively students hold their breath and speak attentively. They soon heard that His Majesty had come to Leping in person.
Compared with the treatment environment of Chiyang Medical College, Leping focuses more on long-term health care and conditioning. In addition, seeing these young students diligent and progressive, carrying the hope of Dayong, is undoubtedly a kind of spiritual healing.
But it is obvious that the end of life is not something that can be defied by human power.
Even Mr. Yuanhua, who practices medicine all over the country, is already seventy years old. If it weren't for the fact that he has mastered medicine and numerology to an almost instinctive level, Qiao Yan would inevitably worry about how many more years he can practice medicine.
She did not get a satisfactory answer from Hua Tuo.
The impermanence of life is so cruelly demonstrated at this moment.
"Okay, why are you so depressed? How many people in this world can live to the age of ninety?" Ma Lun waved his hand, signaling Hua Tuo not to bother with that useless life-extending thing.
When she was young, she worked for the Yuan family. Her smartest son died young. In her later years, when she was in her fifties or sixties, she was suddenly given an official title. She also saw that the Han Dynasty had declined to a point that was beyond human control. If she were an ordinary person, she would have been exhausted and aged prematurely because of these sorrows.
But she didn't.
She was content that although her husband who did not know how to advance or retreat had died, she still had two mediocre children at her side, and they were not caught up in the storm of liquidation of the Yuan family of Runan.
She was satisfied with her efforts during the period of survival of the Han Dynasty and was able to witness the birth of Leping Academy of Sciences.
She saw that Ren Hong, whom she had taught, took over the position of Grand Historian, and was rising to the top just as she and Qiao Yan had hoped.
We also see that in the prosperous era of Dayong created after Qiao Yan ascended the throne, no one would ask his wife those three derogatory questions on the wedding day. Instead, those women had the opportunity to go out of the house and engage in various professions, and even had the opportunity to show their talents in the court and in border wars.
There are not many people who live long lives, and even fewer in times of chaos.
Only a few people can witness the end of this chaotic era and the advent of a prosperous era.
And this is even just the starting point of Dayong.
What else does she have to be sad about?
She believed the other two were also gone.
When Your Majesty presented the imperial seal to the Duke of Shanyang, it was also the day when Liu Bei, a disciple of Lu Zhi, died and surrendered.
For this minister entrusted by the late emperor, witnessing the Han Dynasty changing the world with his own eyes must have made him even more confused.
But perhaps, as early as the moment he was not prepared to accept the olive branch extended by Liu Yang, he already knew that there were some roads that this world had to take.
And Qiao Yan never let down the expectations of these elders.
Only a wise enough monarch can restore order, recover the country, and bring peace and tranquility to the world.
Just as Huangfu Song said a few days ago, if we dare to employ people from all over the world, why worry about not being able to improve people's livelihood and all industries?
So when the signal of the end of his life came, Maren's heart was much calmer than ever before.
She had never mentioned her descendants to Qiao Yan, nor had she mentioned any burial place. After Qiao Yan pushed her wheelchair to the platform built on the hillside of the academy, she looked at the evergreen pines and cypresses and the tiled houses below and said, "I have heard about the conduct of your Majesty's successor in the academy, but because I did not personally teach classes like Cai Bojie, I have never met her."
"I wonder if Your Majesty can fulfill my wish?"
Qiao Yan asked casually, "Do you mind sleeping later tonight?"
Mullen smiled and said, "Of course you can."
The corner of Leping Academy was heavily guarded because of His Majesty's personal visit. No one knew how many people's eyes were attracted. If they took action at night, Qiao Huan's visit would not seem so conspicuous.
However, although Qiao Huan had prepared himself for the possibility of being summoned by his mother, he did not expect it to be in this way.
Late in the evening! She saw someone suddenly appear at the bedside, wake her up, and wait for her to climb out the window and go downstairs together! It's scary, okay!
If Qiao Huan hadn't realized immediately that it was her mother who appeared here, she would have been almost frightened to death.
"Can't you find another way to convey the message to me first?" Qiao Huan couldn't help but speak as he came down with Qiao Yan and walked towards the small building where Ma Lun lived. "I don't believe your servant didn't have the opportunity to create a chance encounter and send me a letter."
"Isn't that what you said? You are a prominent figure in the academy." Qiao Yan replied.
After a long while, Qiao Huan heard his mother say, "Perhaps, you can think of this as a way to leave you with a deeper impression of today."
Every step they take forward requires the support of others.
Qiao Huan was too young and had hardly ever dealt with Ma Lun, but Qiao Yan hoped that no matter what method she used, she would at least remember today, remember his name, remember his silent contribution to Leping Academy, and also remember...
The moment Ma Lun held Qiao Huan's hand, she could vaguely sense her mother's intention.
We must also remember this unforgettable heritage.
Even though Maren didn't say anything to her.
She just said, "You're fine."
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