Chapter 126 Ten years later, we will discuss winning and losing again ( monthly tickets plus more)

The rain in the night sky subsided a little, and the word "Yi" on Zhou Tieyi's left hand suddenly felt hot, as if he had been hit with a teaching stick.

Zhou Tieyi looked at his left hand and smiled, "Others ask about your feet, so I will have to ask about my left palm from now on."

It is very interesting that Che Wenyuan left the word "righteousness".

It will not target his mind, nor his body.

However, anything he did, as long as it violated Che Wenyuan's "righteousness", would make him feel like he was being hit on the back of his hand with a whip.

And his words just now implied the intention of killing Sima Liang's entire family, which naturally violated "righteousness".

Zhou Tieyi thought about it and decided that one can learn from others' experience to polish jade. The word "righteousness" left on the back of his hand can serve as a reminder to himself from time to time to not get carried away.

It's worth getting a few beatings for this.

Ten years from now, let’s see what changes I have brought to the world, and then we’ll talk about who wins and who loses!

Zhou Tieyi got out of the car, walked to Che Wenyuan's body and bowed to it.

First, he picked up the chessboard that was hit by the spring thunder.

The chessboard is only the size of two palms, as white as jade, and so light that it can even be put into the sleeve. The black longitude and latitude lines on it weave the space.

This is definitely a treasure of the third grade. It was able to accommodate the space of several surrounding streets and form a circular street.

However, now that Zhou Tieyi looked at it with his [Real Vision], the space inside this treasure was like a broken kaleidoscope, with a large amount of thunder power intertwined with the Confucian righteousness. It was so messy that he felt dizzy just by looking at it with his real vision.

Zhou Tieyi instinctively felt that this thing would be of great use to him.

He put the chessboard in his arms and then carried the lifeless body into the car.

After getting back in the car, Zhou Tieyi told Mei Juncang who was driving, "Let's go to Taixue College first."

Here at Tai College.

When Che Wenyuan passed away suddenly, the dozen or so students who he had suppressed with the word "righteousness" were able to move.

At this time, the clothes of more than a dozen students had been completely wet, and many students from Tai Academy naturally noticed this.

There were hundreds of people standing there.

At this time, their chief priest Zhang Shizhong staggered down from the Wu Yu stage. However, this chief priest, who had already reached the third rank, seemed to have his body drained by some force. He even needed Zuo Zhisheng's support to walk. His black cloth crown was soaked by the rain, and looked even heavier.

"Offering wine."

Wang Mingyi was not as flustered as the other students who were also trapped. He first bowed to Zhang Shizhong meticulously.

Although he had already guessed the end of their humorous gentleman.

Wang Mingyi sighed in his heart. What he needed to figure out first was the whole story, rather than the fragments of information he knew.

The teacher once said that a gentleman should not look at the overall situation and not make any mistakes. He should keep his abilities to himself and wait for the right time to act.

Zhang Shizhong looked at Wang Mingyi, nodded, and said, "Go pick up your husband first."

Can sir come back?

The other dozen or so disciples looked overjoyed.

Hundreds of disciples from Tai Academy came to the gate of Tai Academy in large numbers.

There are two thirty-meter-high stone pillars standing here, with plaques hanging on them, inscribed with "Righteousness of the World".

The rain curtain was smaller, allowing the light from the surrounding ground lights to shine through.

Hundreds of people waited for a while, and then they heard the sound of galloping horses.

Two horses, one white and one black, directly smashed the rain curtain. The bronze chariot had an ancient and majestic atmosphere, as if it had just come down from the battlefield.

The driver had a head full of white hair, and when his eyes looked over, they seemed brighter than the surrounding ground lights.

"Mei Juncang, why is he here?" Most of the students of Tai Academy were confused. Many of them knew Mei Juncang. After all, Mei Juncang was the son of Mei Qingchen. When the Confucianists helped Mei Qingchen to become famous, they had to bring Mei Juncang along.

So even though Mei Juncang's previous poems and essays were very mediocre, whenever there was a literary gathering at the Tai Academy, Mei Juncang would be invited.

Others who knew more information had a drastic change of expression, and some even trembled with anger.

"stop."

In the carriage, Zhou Tieyi ordered that Mei Juncang could not control the two horses now.

The carriage slowly stopped.

However, Jueying still seemed unconvinced. He took two steps forward towards the onlookers, as if he was going to rush over.

Because it clearly felt the malice of the people around it, and it had never been treated like this before.

"All right!"

Zhou Tieyi came out of the car and patted Jueying's horse's neck to comfort him.

Then he looked at the huge crowd of Tai Academy students. Most of their clothes were completely wet, and more people were rushing over from afar.

Each gaze was like a sharp sword, scrutinizing him.

"Who is Dr. Che's direct student?"

Zhou Tieyi asked loudly.

"I'm."

Wang Mingyi walked past the crowd and approached Zhou Tieyi step by step.

Only then did Zhou Tieyi notice Wang Mingyi.

This student from Tai Academy was about eighteen or nineteen years old, slightly shorter than himself, but tall among ordinary people. The spring Tai Academy bachelor's gown he was wearing was completely soaked by the rain. He had an unusually tall and straight figure, and although his eyebrows and eyes were not handsome, he had the dignity of a mature young man.

Che Wenyuan really chose a good student.

Zhou Tieyi thought in his heart.

"Your teacher is in the car, please carry him down."

Wang Mingyi's body trembled slightly, but he didn't say anything more. He got on the carriage and looked directly at Mei Juncang, "Why are you driving for him?"

Mei Juncang was not afraid at all, and looked back with his clear eyes, "You don't understand because the one kneeling in front of the Noon Gate is not your father."

Wang Mingyi thought for a moment, sighed, and bowed to Mei Juncang.

Wang Mingyi got into the carriage.

The wide carriage was dark, with only a little light coming in through the curtains. His teacher was sitting on one side, his clothes neatly arranged, and the rain on his body had been carefully evaporated by Zhou Tieyi's blood.

He closed his eyes and thought, as if he was thinking about a very important question.

The moment Wang Mingyi saw the teacher, tears couldn't stop flowing.

In the carriage with five people, he cried for a while, then wiped his tears with his sleeves, bowed to the teacher, then walked forward, carried Che Wenyuan on his back, put Che Wenyuan's weak arms on his shoulders, and slowly moved out of the carriage.

Mei Juncang wanted to lend a hand.

Wang Mingyi said coldly, "No need, this is not your teacher."

Mei Juncang paused and put his hand back. The two of them looked at each other quietly in the rain for a while.

Wang Mingyi got out of the car and walked back step by step.

Suddenly, Zhou Tieyi's voice came from behind him, "Your teacher said that you will beat me in a game in ten years. I don't believe it. What do you think?"

Wang Mingyi's body trembled, and he turned his head firmly, with fire burning in his eyes, which was dazzling even in the rainy night. "Ten years later, we will discuss the victory and defeat again."

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