Because soon a young man appeared in the distance. The young man was carrying a sword box and wearing a blue shirt. He didn't know when he appeared, but now he is standing under the lights in the distance.

Because Chen Tianen didn't like the night, he lit up countless lights. These lights were enough to illuminate the entire house. Apart from the darkness that was specifically left for that person, he could say the word "darkness". But that's it. He didn't know when the young man appeared here.

Chen Tianen looked at the young man who was unaware of his identity and stood not far away, but frowned and showed nothing else. This person, who was considered an important person in Yanling or anywhere else, was unexpectedly calm.

A surprising voice soon came from the shadow, "Is it from Luoyang City?"

The young man smiled, put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and said, "That's it."

The person in the shadow said with some disappointment: "I originally thought it would be that blind man Wang Yanqing."

Listening to this, the young man remembered Mr. Yan Qing who lived in the courtyard, and then said, "Mr. Yan Qing's eyes are not good, so don't bother him."

The man in the shadow listened to this and whispered: "If that Mr. Yanqing really came, he wouldn't be able to kill anyone."

The voice is not high, but full of confidence.

The young man was silent for a moment when he heard this, without saying anything, but turned to look at Zhang Tianen standing under the lights.

The old man's white is illuminated by the lights, and has a strange luster.

The old man turned around, looked at the young man with sharp eyes, and then said, "Do you know who I am? You dare to kill me!"

The young man didn't reply. He looked at the lights that were enough to illuminate many places, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he said: "I heard that the old man has a quirk and does not want to see the night, but where the lights cannot illuminate, it is still dark. It seems a bit boring for the old man to do this."

Chen Tianen listened to this and snorted coldly: "So what? At least I am not in the dark."

The young man smiled and did not continue to investigate this issue. Then he said, "The old man is unwilling to be in the dark, so he lights the lights every night, which is nothing to do with me.

But the old man was unwilling to let Luoyang City make some changes, so he did a lot of things. This was the old man’s wish, just like the old man was unwilling to be in the dark, he had something he insisted on, and it seemed nothing wrong, but I wanted to ask the old man.”

Chen Tianen said indifferently: "What qualifications do you have to ask me?"

"I was an important minister in the court before. I don't know how many of them were my disciples. Even His Majesty, he would be kind and dare not speak loudly when he saw me. None of the other literary scholars dared to do something excessive in front of me. Who are you? Even if you are a worshiper of the Ministry of Justice, even if you are a so-called mountain man, you are not qualified to say these words in front of me."

Chen Tianen seemed anxious, his chest was undulating, and he was very angry.

The young man looked at him without any emotion. He only waited until Chen Tianen finished speaking, and then said, "I just wanted to ask the old man, since he was the best, why don't he share his worries for you?"

No matter how Chen Tianen was concerned about the Academy, no matter whether he used the Academy's standards as the basis for his affairs, there was one thing that could not be changed no matter what, that is, he was a minister of Yanling, ate the rice from Yanling, took the salary given by the Emperor, the emperor, and ate the king's salary, and shared the worries for the emperor. This kind of thing was not proposed by these Confucian scholars in Yanling, but by the ancestors and predecessors of the Academy, written in a classic many years ago.

After the ancestors of the Academy wrote this book, they quickly made this book the foundation of many scholars. In Yanling, most scholars were scholars in the officialdom. After having this book, it was equivalent to giving them a standard of conduct. Of course, if this was written by ordinary scholars, they would definitely not convince them. However, this ancestors of the Academy were not ordinary people, but one of the saints on the clouds.

Although the ancient saint must have returned to the dust now, the classics left by the saint who was no less prestige than Master Zhou were finally deeply rooted in people's hearts.

The young man looked at Chen Tianen and asked calmly: "The old man doesn't like the night anyway, because his heart is for the light, but the old man doesn't want to make changes in Luoyang City, but the old man eats the rice from Luoyang City and thinks about the future for the school for thousands of years. He really doesn't think there is any.

A little bit of shame?”

The young man looked at Chen Tianen with a sneer and said, "Is it because he dare not face the night? Facing Yanling? Facing Luoyang City? Facing Your Majesty? If so, although the old man is in the light, he still cannot escape the night in his heart. Mr., it is not an exaggeration to say that you are bullying the world and stealing reputation!"

Chen Tianen's face turned pale and he stood there, unable to say a word.

During the years he was in court, although his official position was very high, he really did something for the people?

Have you really tried to do something for the Emperor Yanling?

By heart, this is not available.

Thinking of this, Chen Tianen's brows began to frown tightly. He had never thought about some things before, until today, he was awakened by a word.

After the young man said this, he ignored Chen Tianen and looked at the shadow. Even if he talked about it today, he would have to fight.

The man in the shadow has been silent since the young man started talking. At this moment, he finally asked: "You don't seem to be an ordinary worshiper of the Ministry of Justice."

The young man stared at him and said, "Maybe he is still a sword cultivator?"

The man in the shadow smiled and said, "It's not that simple."

"Your sword energy is extremely sharp and your sword intent is full. You don't look like an ordinary sword cultivator, but you're a swordsman who has been through many battles. But you're so young, can you be the head of Jianshan?"

The young man shook his head and said nothing.

The man in the shadow stared behind Li Fuyao for several glances, and then said, "So it's you."

"who I am?"

The young man asked.

"Aren't you Li Fuyao?"

The young man nodded, "I am Li Fuyao, who are you?"

Then there is a brief silence.

After a moment, the man in the shadow spoke, "It doesn't matter who I am, because although I want him to die, I can't let him die."

Li Fuyao said, "I miss you more than him."

ps: I was released at the end of the month, but I was picked up by the editor. I will update two times a day from tomorrow. This chapter is counted as No. 23.
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