In the memory of "Yue Jinghua", there is no specific information about the Royal Academy of Xuanji, and she does not know that the Academy of Xuanji is divided into an outer courtyard and an inner courtyard.
The inner courtyard is a real elite education, and the students enrolled are either of amazing talent or amazing family background, and there are many people who have both.
Lie Sisi is the most popular type of student recruited by the inner courtyard, with outstanding family background and outstanding talent, she will definitely be the youngest in the future.
As for the outer courtyard, the recipients are like Yue Jinghua, whose Xuangong is in a mess and their family is in decline, but the courtyard cannot reject them for various reasons.
The matter of the Xuan Dan is just an excuse of Xuanji Academy, the Xuan Dan has no name or surname, so how can we judge whether it was obtained by Yue Jinghua himself.
Hong Ling returned from Xuanji Royal Academy today, and knelt outside the meditation courtyard, no matter how much his wife Lie Rou tried to persuade her, she refused to get up.
"Jinghua, you let Hongling get up. She is not to blame for Xuandan's matter. In the past ten years, she has devoted herself to her duty, and she has even left her hometown, left behind her parents, relatives and friends, and followed our mother and daughter to Liejiabao. If she is injured, let her get up first," Lierou sighed, feeling anxious, those people of Xuanji Academy, if the old castle master Liechang Palace is still there, how dare they do this.
When the tree falls and the sun is scattered, Lierou's heart can't help feeling sad.
Yue Jinghua and Hong Ling also understood that the matter of Xuan Dan was just an excuse thought up by the inner court of Xuanji Royal Academy, who felt that recruiting trash students like Yue Jinghua would tarnish the reputation of the academy.
On the Xuan Dan, there is no name or surname, judging from Yue Jinghua's inability to practice Xuan Gong, it is really impossible to determine whether Yue Jinghua obtained it by himself.
In previous years, there were quite a few disciples from aristocratic families. After ordering their mysterious practitioners to hunt and kill mysterious beasts, Li Daitao froze and sneaked into Xuanji Academy, but none of them were exposed. Only Yue Jinghua was "identified" this time. come out.
Hong Ling shook her head and bit her lips tightly. In the daytime, she heard those people wantonly insulting and laughing at her young lady, so she couldn't help but clashed with others.
How could Xuanji Academy be a place to wait for nothing? She was surrounded by several students from the inner courtyard present, she was taught a lesson, and her hands and feet were injured.
After Yue Jinghua heard the ins and outs of the matter, she didn't ask Hong Ling to get up, but said, "Mother, you go back to your room to rest first, and I will handle Hong Ling's matter."
Yue Jinghua's voice seemed to be especially clear in the cold night, and it fell into Lie Rou's ears with an irresistible force.
Lierou glanced at her daughter anxiously, and after seeing the firm look in her eyes, she nodded involuntarily, and turned back to the meditation hall.
At the entrance of a remote courtyard, in a few handfuls of thin bamboo rustling by the wind, there were bursts of hoarse night insects squeaking.
The master and servant were silent for a while, Hong Ling knelt all night, the blood on the wounds on her hands and feet had dried up, she lowered her head, only apologetic and downcast in her eyes.
After a long time, Yue Jinghua condescendingly looked down at Hong Ling, whose face was as white as rice paper, who blamed herself, and asked slowly: "Hong Ling, if I remember correctly, you are the son of our Yue family, and you have been with us since childhood. Our mother and daughter. In fairness, how do you think our mother and daughter treat you?"
"Madam Zhai has a kind heart and treats this servant as her own daughter. Miss treats me more like a sister. This servant still remembers that when she was ten years old, this servant accidentally broke an ancient jade vase that the master had treasured. The steward wanted to beat Hongling alive Die, it's Miss...Being hungry for a day and a night, begging the master to save Hongling's life. It's also the lady, begging the master to accompany the miss to learn martial arts, so that the slave can have today's cultivation. The slave will remember it for the rest of his life Young lady and madam are good, as long as the young lady says a word, the servants are willing to die," Hong Ling recalled the past, choked up in her words, and her eyes were flushed.
Lie Rou may not know what "Yue Jinghua" is thinking, but Hong Ling has been with "Yue Jinghua" since she was a child, and she knows that "Yue Jinghua" wants to enter the inner courtyard wholeheartedly, in order to have more private time with Fa Xiaoyi. chance to get along. For this reason, Miss even went to Hundred Beasts Mountain without hesitation.
She even remembered very clearly that before leaving for the Mountain of Beasts, the young lady jumped up and down, pulling herself to gossip, but the young lady's careful plan was completely disrupted because of her own uselessness.
If she was stronger, she would definitely shut up that group of students in the inner courtyard.
"As close as a daughter, as close as a sister? Hongling, my mother just said that you have devoted yourself to your duty for more than ten years and devoted yourself to the Yue family. But I thought that although you were loyal, you were stupid. What happened today, you really It’s wrong, it’s even more outrageous than those people from Xuanji Academy,” Yue Jinghua’s words pierced Hong Ling’s heart like a sharp knife.
Miss, never said such a heavy word to her, Miss, she is different.
Hong Ling suddenly raised her head, looking at Yue Jinghua in disbelief.
In the night, Yue Jinghua's face was a little blurry.
"Miss..." Feeling humiliated, Hong Ling clenched her lips, almost biting blood, "Even if Miss is the master, Hong Ling still has to say, what you just said, Hong Ling refuses to accept. "
"Dissatisfied? You said 'dissatisfied' well, at least you know how to refute. Hong Ling, the last thing you should do in life is to belittle your life and demean yourself. You were originally a child of the Yue family, but now the Yue family is in ruins , since you are you, you don't need to sacrifice your life for anyone, and I don't even bother to take your life, what's the use of taking the life of someone who can't even protect his own body, hair, skin?" Yue Jinghua's hand fell on Hong Ling's body.
A continuous stream of energy, like profound energy but not profound energy, poured into Hong Ling's injured area in an instant.
The pain in the wound disappeared quickly, and there was another sentence in Hongling's ear: "I will give you another sentence: Don't bully the young and poor, thirty years in the east and thirty years in the west of the river. You kneel here tonight, and will bully you in the daytime." , Those who insulted you and scolded you have clearly remembered each one, and tomorrow morning, come to my room to find me, and tell me, you have found out what is wrong." Yue Jinghua said, turned and left, and walked to the At the entrance of the Jingxinyuan, Yuechen stood by the door, and he heard all the conversation just now.
He opened his small mouth slightly, and his jade porcelain face was very conspicuous in the night.
"Don't go to rest, children will not grow tall if they don't sleep well," Yue Jinghua patted Yuechen's forehead lightly like a feather.
Yuechen's delicate nose wrinkled up, and she covered her forehead with her hand, her small face wrinkled into a birthday cake.
After glancing at Yue Jinghua's tall figure and his own short-handed and short-legged villain, he pouted in grievance, and obediently went back to his room to rest.
Hong Ling knelt on the ground and didn't get up all night. At dawn, she wiped the dust off her knees and walked towards Yue Jinghua's room.