I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

More than a dozen carriages lined up and entered Qingcheng.

The small vendors on the roadside of the North City Gate did not dare to rush up to sell their products as before. They have been doing business in Qingcheng for so many years, so they still have some vision.

This team of carriages are all made of precious wood, with exquisite patterns carved on them, and even the horses that pull the carts are well-trained, not the horses that ordinary people ride, but the precious Beihai horses.

Obviously, this team must have a lot of background!

Moreover, careful people have noticed that a mysterious symbol is engraved on the luxury carriage in the center of the convoy.

Anyone who has been to Kyoto will find here that this symbol represents the highest academic holy place in the entire Daqian, Guoshi Academy!

In Qingcheng, the tomb of Yaozun was born. As a representative of Daqian's academic pinnacle, the National Scholars Academy naturally also received the news.

On a carriage in the middle of the National Scholars Academy, a group of preparatory students who came out for training were discussing this trip.

They are all disciples of wealthy families in Kyoto, and all of them have extraordinary talents in writing and dao. If there is no accident, these people will all become students of the National Scholars Academy.

Therefore, the National Scholars Academy will call these young people who are eligible to enter the National Scholars Academy but have not yet reached the age of preparatory students.

"Our National Scholars Academy will definitely win the treasure in the Yaozun's tomb this time, and become the biggest winner of this exploration!"

"That's right, that's right, our National Scholars Academy is the highest hall of the entire Dagan Wendao, and it's just a small tomb of the Yaozun. Isn't it easy to grab!"

"When we return to Kyoto and enter the academy, we will have the capital to brag with those freshmen!"

This group of young probationary students had excited smiles on their faces, as if they had foreseen the admiration of the new students in the future.

However, among this group of students talking a lot, a figure sitting quietly in a corner was a bit out of place with them.

The young girl has a beautiful face. Although she is wearing the standard robes of the National Scholars Academy, it still cannot conceal her dusty temperament.

Although everyone was discussing the matter of exploring the Yaozun's tomb this time, none of them ignored this figure sitting quietly in the corner.

"Little sister, don't be shy, come and join us?" Just as everyone was chatting in full swing, a handsome young man invited Shangguan Xiaoxiao.

"No need, Senior Brother Mei, Xiaoxiao likes to be quieter." Shangguan Xiaoxiao shook his head and said.

The probationary student surnamed Mei had a bad nose, and could only return to the crowd resentfully, continuing to chat with everyone as if nothing had happened.

That's right, this person is Shangguan Xiaoxiao who gave Chu He the Baique Qin before.

Shangguan Zongyuan once brought Shangguan Xiaoxiao back to the capital, and later people from the National Scholars Academy discovered that Shangguan Xiaoxiao had some extraordinary talents in the way of rhythm, so Shangguan Xiaoxiao was admitted in an exceptional way, and Shangguan Zongyuan was naturally happy In this case, I agreed.

In this way, Shangguan Xiaoxiao became a preparatory student of the National Scholars Academy.

This time, after the National Scholars Academy learned the news that the Yaozun's tomb was about to be born, they also sent people over to see if they could get some chances.

The preparatory students like Shangguan Xiaoxiao were also brought here to see the world after being approved by the dean of the National Scholars Academy.

Of course, this time the National Scholars Academy opened many people, including regular students of the National Scholars Academy, and even a group of teachers followed.

A person like Shangguan Xiaoxiao is impeccable in Kyoto in terms of appearance, figure and family background, so many people have some ideas about Shangguan Xiaoxiao.

But Shangguan's little mind was obviously not on this, she just sat quietly by the window, watching the people coming and going outside the carriage.

"I don't know how that scoundrel is doing now? Did he treat my qin properly? Did he find the verses I left in the qin?" Shangguan's little head was a little confused.

She didn't know why, since she left Pingyang City, a somewhat bohemian figure appeared in her mind from time to time.

Just as Shangguan was staring at the outside of the carriage in a daze, he suddenly noticed a somewhat familiar figure from behind.

"Huh? Mr. Chu?" Shangguan was shocked slightly.

"No, logically speaking, Mr. Chu should still be in Pingyang City now, why did he appear here?" Shangguan Xiaoxiao stared blankly at a figure in the distance until the figure turned around and looked at it. Take a look at this team.

It was a handsome face, even Shangguan Xiaoxiao couldn't fault it at all.

But after all, it was not the familiar face of Shangguan.

"Oh, yes, Mr. Chu probably won't come to Qingcheng." Shangguan felt a little disappointed in his heart.

On the side of the street in the distance, Chu He is purchasing some daily necessities. Although he only lives here for a few days, he still needs the necessary daily necessities.

Just when Chu He was bargaining with a stall owner, a loud voice came, and Chu He turned his head to look over.

It was an imposing convoy, each carriage was full of luxury, and the horses pulling the carts in front were all rare horses, and passers-by around stopped to watch.

"Look, these carriages look so noble!"

"Hey, I guess those noble children came out to play again!"

"Fart! Which nobleman have you seen so extravagant! This is obviously the fleet of the legendary Guoshi Academy!"

"That's right, isn't the Yaozun Tomb about to be born? I think the National Scholars Academy came here for this!"

The passers-by around looked at the magnificent and luxurious motorcade and talked a lot, with envious expressions in their eyes.

That's the Academy of National Scholars. If anyone's kid can squeeze in, it's good news that the ancestor's grave can be cheated!

"Huh? National Scholars Academy?" Chu He was taken aback suddenly, and sure enough, he saw the pattern of the academy background on the body of a carriage.

Of course, he is no stranger to this pattern, it is the pattern on the back of the token that Mr. Longxi gave him back then.

However, the coming here of the National Scholars Academy has nothing to do with him, Chu He took a few glances and then turned back. With that kind of skill, he might as well bargain with the boss in front of him!

After purchasing all the daily necessities that will be used, Chu He returned to his small yard. The remaining time is still early, so it is better to use it for cultivation.