Chapter 16: A black sheep

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Chen Changsheng's walking is very characteristic, but the characteristic is very characteristic. Lifting your knees is always so high, one step is always so far, head-up, you can look far, you can also notice the front, straight chest, not deliberately straight, but naturally there is a kind of green loose, black hair bundle is extremely tight, no Combing the bun again, just tying it casually with a cloth towel is meticulous. His clothes are also very ordinary, washed to whitish, extremely clean, and even without stains on the shoe surface, very particular. As the way went, the short sword tied around his waist slightly swayed, and that sword was also very common.
A few days ago, he kept his daggers in the inn, and today was the first time he carried them by his side. Ordinary daggers represent unusual meanings. After a conversation with the middle-aged woman, if Dong Yu Shen Jiang Fu really wants to continue to do something, this short sword is his preparation. It's just that the dagger is just like his people. It is ordinary and ordinary, and it is extremely difficult to attract attention. Not to mention the "Shuang Yu", "Two Breaks", and "Reverse Scale" in the rumors, even the waist of the pedestrian on the road. Weapons are difficult to compare, and what can I do to help him?
Outside the inn, he did not accidentally see the carriage of Dongyu Shenjiang Mansion. Under the light of the sunrise, the faint blood phoenix emblem on the cowl became much clearer, even as if it was burning. The war horse with the noble blood of the unicorn raised his head proudly and looked down at him from the top.
Passing by the carriage, he held the hilt of the short sword, and after a moment he still loosened it. He stopped outside the car window, made a silent salute, and then moved on, walking towards the sunrise. The curtains lifted, and the middle-aged woman looked at the figure of the teenager under the morning light, and her emotions were a little complicated.
Chen Changsheng walked to the north of the city. The address of the penultimate college on the list was Baihua Alley. After he walked for a long time, he was a little surprised to find that it was so close to the Royal Palace. Standing at the entrance, you can clearly see the towering royal buildings, and even seem to be able to smell the history of those palaces.
Walking into the depths of Baihua Alley, the doubts in his heart grew deeper and deeper, so close to the palace, there was a college really hidden? But why is it so deserted? Finally, at the end of the alley, he saw the main entrance of the college, the stone walls on both sides were covered with vines, and the sunlight passed through leaving a very pale mottle. no name.
Is it right here? He wanted to ask people, but the alley was extremely deserted. It was not as bustling as outside the gates of the Heavenly Taoist College or the Star Picking Academy. No one passed by after standing for a long while. Only the obviously broken courtyard gate accompanied him silently. Such a noisy place, close to the Royal Palace, a place of incomparably nobleness, now seems like a ruin that no one cares about.
He walked under the stone wall beside the courtyard door, stretched out the dense vine branches and leaves, and finally saw a word engraved on the wall below. It was a word of "national". The bright handwriting in the deep handwriting was already long ago. Faded by countless years of wind and rain, the surface of the stone wall itself has already had signs of flaking.
Thinking of the name of the college on the list, Chen Changsheng was stunned, and then confirmed that it was really here, and could not help but be more confused. The first few colleges selected by Master are the most famous and best colleges in Kyoto and the whole continent. Why is this college so ruined to such an extent?
When thinking about these things, his hand was still holding the vine, and he was pulling down again, so he saw the second word, which is a word of "teaching", he had no time to do more emotions, with his action , No one has taken care of the vines for many years.
Chen Changsheng stepped back a few steps to avoid being stained by vine dust.
The vines landed, and the smoke gradually condensed. In a short time, the stone wall that had not seen the sky and sun for many years finally appeared in front of the world again.
The mottled stone wall is inscribed with four characters.
"National Academy of Education".
There are not too many paint colors on the writings that are deeply embedded in the stone, only the accumulated dirt, and the dead leaves and leaves of the vines last year, and even the corners have been damaged by wind and rain. If you don’t look carefully, even all It is difficult to recognize what these words are.
Staring staringly at the stone wall, Chen Changsheng didn't speak for a long time, and felt some frustrated and depressed emotions. Asked wholeheartedly, he rarely felt as emotional as he is now. Yes, he really wants to turn around and leave now-how can such a run-down college help him in his life even if he is admitted?
He looked up at the sky and confirmed that there was still some time before deciding to enter this run-down college. If not, he would go to the last college on the list.
His hand fell on the door and pressed slightly.
Squeak.
After a lapse of many years, the door of the National College of Education finally opened again.
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The carriage of Dong Yu Shen Jiang's Mansion was parked outside Baihua Alley. The proud white horse slightly raised his head and was bored. In the compartment, the middle-aged woman's emotions are not as calm as it is, her eyes are full of puzzling and doubts, and she murmured to herself: "How come here?"
She knew very well that the college deep in Baihua Lane had long been withered, just thinking that the teenager seemed to be very good at causing accidents, and did not dare to neglect. He tapped the window with her fingers and signaled the white horse-drawn carriage to go in, but it was here At that time, a car came over from the diagonal rear and stopped directly in front.
Baihua Alley is very narrow and can only allow a carriage to move forward. At this time, the carriage was unreasonably stopped in front of it, and the carriage of God's House was naturally difficult to move forward. The middle-aged woman raised her eyebrows slightly and was a little displeased, just thinking that the place was very close to the palace, so she didn't immediately rebuke the other side to let it go.
The car that appeared suddenly was very small, even seemingly rudimentary, with a green cloth as a curtain, and the livestock pulling the car in front was also short, with a pure black color, and it seemed to be a donkey. The middle-aged woman was stunned and mocked a little, thinking that there are people in this Kyoto city who actually use donkey carts, which is really pitiful.
The middle-aged woman is not yet angry, but the white horse can't help it. With the unicorn blood, how can it allow a little black donkey to stop in front of herself? He raised his head in anger, and was about to scream and intimidate. At this moment, the animal in front of the green cloth car turned slowly and glanced at it.
It's not a black donkey, it's a black sheep with a dark body, and its hair is smooth like silk satin, which is obviously not a thing.
The most inconceivable thing is that its eyes are so deep and indifferent, as if they were some gods on the cloud.
If the white horse is noble because of its unicorn lineage, then the nobleness of this black sheep comes entirely from its own temperament. In front of it, the white horse is like a irritable and irritable child, but it is not in the palace. The royal family stained with dust and standing high.
The black sheep turned to look at the white horse.
The white horse was about to scream in anger, watching the black sheep's indifferent and indifferent eyes, instantly quiet, with infinite fear in his eyes, his forefoot suddenly softened, and he could no longer support his heavy body, kneeling and leaning, falling heavily on the ground, The whole body trembled and did not dare to rise, like a courtesy to the black sheep.
The middle-aged woman swooped out of the carriage, looked at the white horse kneeling on the ground, shocked and speechless, thinking that this horse is the only son of the God-ridden adult. It has always been arrogant and domineering. When did it become so cowardly? When she turned to look at the black sheep, she suddenly remembered something, and when she looked at the green cloth car again, her eyes became extremely frightened.
She knelt down and kneeled at the fastest speed, saluting at the green cloth car, her face pale, and she dared not speak at all.
An old voice came from the Qingbu car.
"I want to go first. Does Mother-in-law have any opinions?"
Hearing this voice, the middle-aged woman was in a good mood. It was not the girl but the mother-in-law who had come by. As for why the mother-in-law knows her surname flower, she is often called mother-in-law in Shenjiang Mansion. She does not need to think at all, because the other party knows that everything is taken for granted.
The Qingbuche is also a mother-in-law, but compared to her mother-in-law, the mother-in-law, the mother-in-law must be the most famous mother-in-law in the entire Kyoto City, even the Zhoutong that made all the royal families, ministers, and gods frightened. Adult, smile a little to the mother-in-law, what is she thinking of?
"Where did the mother-in-law speak, the slave-maid did not recognize it before, and she has a lot of disrespect, and hopes her mother-in-law will forgive.
The middle-aged woman said in a trembling voice that she had not spoken out before, and at this time she felt a little lucky, but even then, she did not dare to hide the maliciousness that had appeared in her mind, because in the rumor, the black sheep Before, any concealment was to death, and she knew that only then could the mother-in-law be satisfied.
If it wasn't for Dong Yushen to keep the mansion close to the girl, she didn't even dare to explain at this time, and she only broke her right arm as a guilt.
The mother-in-law in the Qingbu car asked, "You come to see the boy?"
The middle-aged woman did not dare to raise her head. She respectfully acknowledged that only then did she confirm that the girl in the palace had always known about it.
The mother-in-law said, "You don't have to watch it from today."
The middle-aged woman was a little surprised, lowering her head and quivering, asking, "Please ask your mother-in-law."
Mother-in-law's voice has no emotion: "Do I need to explain to you what I do?"
The middle-aged woman touched the ground with her forehead, and she dared not talk more.
The black sheep glanced at her, turned back and pulled the Qingbu trolley to the depths of Baihua Lane.
Until a long time later, the middle-aged woman dared to raise her head, her face still pale.
The mother-in-law in the Qingbu car really does not need to explain to people, even if the other party is the general.
Because she is the mother-in-law of Mo Yu girl.
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The buildings in the college can still vaguely see the grand scene of the year, but they are all broken and not popular.
Chen Changsheng stood by the lake, watching the wild grass under his feet, silent. The reason why he decided to come in earlier was because he remembered seeing records about this state education college in Daozang. Being able to be prefixed with "National Religion", this college has a long history and was once extremely powerful, and has cultivated countless amazing characters. It's just... why is this now?
The lake is light, silent, and the building is old. There is no one here.
He had many doubts, but he didn't know who to ask.
Just then, a sound rang in the rear.
He looked back and saw a black sheep.
It was a dark sheep, which gave a strange feeling.
Ordinary people in such a quiet environment, seeing such a black sheep, are subconsciously afraid, at least they will avoid it, but Chen Changsheng does not. He likes this black sheep very much. Because this black sheep is very clean, just like him. He picked some grass from the lake, took the handkerchief from his sleeve, dried the dew on the grass, and handed it to the black sheep.
Heiyang looked at him quietly, leaning his head, looking a little confused, and didn't seem to know what he wanted to do.
No one has ever fed this black sheep to graze.
Neither the King Chen Liujun nor the prince dared to feed him the grass.
Everyone in the palace knows that it only eats the fruit picked by Mo Yu girl.
"Eat, no dew, no diarrhea."
Chen Changsheng looked at the black sheep, shaking the grass in his hand, and said seriously.
Heiyang understood what the boy meant, and his eyes changed slightly, as if he saw a fool.
Where does Chen Changsheng know, still holding the grass in his hand.
The black sheep was a little bored, but for some reason, he felt that this boy's breath made him happy.
He hesitated for a moment, and finally took a step forward, tentatively forward, slightly bowed his head, rolled a few green grass from Chen Changsheng's hands, and slowly began to chew.
Not far away under the tree, an old woman holding a boxwood box was looking at the scene. The wrinkles on her face shivered slightly, like grass blown by the wind.
Even when the prince was killed by the former queen, she had not been shocked like this.
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