In the living room, Ji Lu was shaking when he was playing chess hard and looked at Jiang Mu blankly.

Jiang Mu threw down the chess piece in his hand, waved his hand, and said, "I can't get it down!"

In the kitchen, Wang Fugui shouted: "Teacher, the meal has not been prepared yet?"

In fact, neither Ji Lu nor Wang Fugui have been officially accepted as disciples by Jiang Mu. However, Ji Lu has been decided internally and lacks an opportunity, so he always regards himself as a disciple, while Wang Fugui is purely shameless.

Jiang Mu glanced at the kitchen and said, "I won't eat anymore, Wang Fugui, you fight with Ji Lu, let me see if your cultivation has improved recently."

Wang Fugui's hand holding the spoon shook slightly, the smile on his face instantly frozen, and he started to cry.

"Teacher, I was wrong, I shouldn't laugh at you!"

Jiang Mu slowly stood up, walked out of the door, looked at the wind and snow outside, and said, "Are you saying I'm stingy and putting on you little shoes?"

"No, I definitely don't." Wang Fugui shook his head hurriedly.

"Oh,"

Jiang Mu sneered, turned to look at Ji Lu and said, "Ji Lu, why are you still standing there? If you can't defeat Wang Fugui within ten moves, it means you have regressed. Let's sleep in the snow today to reflect. Well, Wang Fugui, if you can't hold on to ten moves, it means you are lazy, so don't eat today!"

Wang Fugui: "..."

Ji Lu's mouth twitched and he stood up.

Wang Fugui said helplessly: "Second Brother..."

"I'm sorry!" Ji Lu said in a deep voice.

…………

Heavy snowfall,

The back mountain of the academy was buried in a vast white area.

In the small bamboo building,

Yan Ziyuan put the food on the table, looked at Wang Fugui who was being abused by Ji Lu outside the door, his face twitched fiercely, and said, "Teacher, are you too cruel? Ji Lu didn't hold back at all!"

Jiang Mu slowly clamped the vegetables and said, "Wang Fugui's father is a cultivator, and his mother is also a cultivator. He has a unique talent for cultivation and is not lacking in resources. However, he has been practicing for more than ten years and is still in the first state. It is time to put some pressure on him."

"As for Ji Lu, he was going to be fearless, but his sword was still a little bit sharp, and it was just right to use Wang Fugui to sharpen his character. It was very suitable for the two of them to get together!"

Yan Ziyuan nodded and suddenly said, "So that's what the teacher meant, I thought..."

Jiang Mu smiled and said, "Do you think I really am just because Wang Fugui teased me, and then put on small shoes to give him some bitterness?"

Yan Ziyuan hurriedly said, "Disciples dare not understand the teacher's deep meaning..."

"You guessed it right." Jiang Mu said naturally.

Yan Ziyuan: “…”

…………

The strong wind whistled, rolling up heavy snowflakes.

On the small path behind the academy, a group of people came, and a few oil paper umbrellas were all over the sky, as if embellished.

This group of people was the guards of Emperor Qin Zhaohe of Wei.

When he crossed the path and came to a vegetable garden, Qin Zhao suddenly stopped and said, "You are here waiting for me, don't follow me!"

The tongueless father-in-law of the Great Inner said anxiously: "Your Majesty, let us follow us. Your safety is important..."

Qin Zhao shook his head, took the oil-paper umbrella from Wushu's hand, and said, "Shouldn't the back mountain of the Academy be a safer place than the imperial palace?"

Wushu was slightly stunned, smiled helplessly, and said, "It's the old slave who is confused, there is Dean Jiang here."

At this moment,

A young scholar wearing a light green Confucian robe slowly walked out of the wind and snow, with a book and a wooden stick hanging around his waist, bowing and saying, "See Your Majesty!"

Qin Zhao returned the courtesy and said, "Mr.

As Qin Zhao held the ceremony, the guards hurriedly bowed and said, "I have met Mr. Big."

Yan Ziyuan nodded and said, "The teacher asked me to invite Your Majesty into the mountain."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Da."

Qin Zhao respects Yan Ziyuan, the senior brother of the back mountain, very much. Of course, few people in the world now do not respect Yan Ziyuan. Not to mention that Yan Ziyuan represents Jiang Mu's will,

Just say that some time ago, Yan Ziyuan took the lead in Linzhao County, Hongnong, and directly beat two masters and lit a fire in the Gu family's Ancestral Temple. This record is enough to be respected by most people in the world.

Qin Zhao and Yan Ziyuan walked side by side,

Come to the small bamboo building in the back mountain together.

In the bamboo house, Jiang Mu cooked a pot of tea and asked Qin Zhao to sit down. Yan Ziyuan sat next to him, and the two of them poured tea.

As soon as he sat down, he heard Wang Fugui's screams coming from outside the yard. Qin Zhao looked over the window in surprise and saw Wang Fugui transforming into a flexible fat man, running around the mountains and fields. Ji Lu held a heavy sword and chased him relentlessly.

Qin Zhao said in surprise: "This is..."

Jiang Mu smiled and said, "Teacher-school discussion."

Qin Zhao nodded and said, "That fat man is the boy named Wang Fugui of the Wang family. He has grown so big in the blink of an eye. He can get the appreciation of Jiang Qing. He is a blessed person and will definitely have a bright future."

Jiang Mu smiled and said, "Master leads you in. It's up to me to practice. Whether he can make a future depends on his personal fortune!"

"It's a great fortune to be appreciated by Jiang Qing," Qin Zhao took a sip of tea, looked at Ji Lu, and said, "That's Mr. Houshan Second. I heard that some time ago, I was in Hongnong, and I singled out the twelve great practitioners of Gu's family, and defeated two martial arts gods."

"That's the case." Jiang Mu nodded.

"No wonder he was attracted to Jiang Qing. Mr. Second is also very human. After he leaves the army in the future, if he goes to the army, he will definitely be able to gallop on the battlefield and fight invincible!" Qin Zhao exclaimed.

However, Jiang Mu shook his head and said, "When it comes to this, I'm just about to find some time to tell your Majesty. I have already set rules. Disciples from the back mountain are not allowed to participate in politics!"

"Huh?" Qin Zhao said in surprise: "Jiang Qing, why do you have to set this rule? With Jiang Qing's ability, the disciples you train must be among the people. How can such a person..."

"Your Majesty," Jiang Mu explained: "Your Majesty, my existence is already high enough. There are many students from Jixia Academy who have entered the government. If the disciples from the back mountain participate in politics again, it will be enough to affect the foundation of the country!"

"But, Your Majesty, don't worry, the academy will always be the academy of Wei State, and the back mountain is naturally the back mountain of Wei State. Although the disciples of the back mountain cannot participate in politics, they will not ignore the country."

Qin Zhao was stunned for a while and suddenly said, "Jiang Qing, what you mean is that if you participate in politics in the back mountain, it will make the court unbalanced and affect the imperial power? But, I don't mind!"

Jiang Mu smiled and said, "Your Majesty doesn't mind, but how many years will the Wei Kingdom exist in the world? How many years will the academy exist, how many generations will the emperor pass on, and how many disciples will appear in the back mountain?"
Chapter completed!