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Old Gong's face turned cold, and he scolded: "Ouyang Hong, Chu He Wenxin has been infected by ghost energy, how can we save it!"

Ouyang Hong gritted his teeth, "Ghost energy invades the literary heart, and only three great Confucian scholars need to infuse the body with literary energy, and the three great Confucian scholars will not even lose anything, but a year's recuperation, how can it be saved!"

Mr. Gong jumped up, pointed at Ouyang Hong and said angrily: "Is the great Confucian in the academy a member of Chu He's family? Why did the great Confucian waste a year to save him? Besides, even if the great Confucianism is poured into his body, Chu He will not be able to make progress for the rest of his life." , my academy..."

Mr. Gong stopped in the middle of his speech.

Ouyang Hong sneered, the anger dissipated on his face, leaving only sarcasm, and continued.

"That's right, why should my academy waste the precious time of great Confucians for a trash who can't make progress in his life?"

"More than 120 talented scholars in the capital city saved more than 100 lives. After all, the three great Confucians of my academy can't be shot, and even the great Confucians in the capital can't be shot."

"Not only that, you don't even want Chu He to die in the academy, and while Chu He is still alive, expel him, and finally become a ghost cultivator, it doesn't count as discrediting my academy."

"The academy is really good at calculating."

Li Jie suddenly shouted: "Ouyang Hong, the academy is not his Chu He's academy, nor is it your Ouyang Hong's academy! Do you talk to the teacher like this! If you commit the following offense, you are still my academy student?"

Ouyang Hong was taken aback for a moment, his fists clenched and then loosened, and his breathing became heavier.

After a long time, Ouyang Hong let out a breath, slowly prostrated himself beside Mr. Gong, and said in a low voice.

"Disciple Ouyang Hong, I have offended my master and teacher, please punish me."

Mr. Gong snorted coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Ouyang Hong, I don't remember your first offence. If there is another time, I will definitely not forgive you."

Ouyang Hong got up slowly, there was no evil in his eyes, but his whole body was as cold as an iceberg, and he no longer had the feeling of spring breeze in the past.

After walking out of the bookstore, Shi Qing came out from the side and hurriedly asked, "What is the academy going to do?"

"Expelled from the academy to appease public anger." Ouyang Hong said flatly.

"How could it be! Isn't the academy trying to force Chu He to death by doing this!" Shi Qing opened his eyes wide and looked at Ouyang Hong in disbelief.

Ouyang Hong's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Guoshi Academy, Guoshi, ha ha."

Shi Qing looked at Ouyang Hong worriedly, and said, "Don't be too sad, after all Chu He still has King Zhennan behind him, nothing will happen."

Ouyang Hong shook his head, and said: "I'm going to retreat in Shuge next, and I won't get out if I don't break the third grade. If you want to be with me, it's better, if you don't want to, you can do things yourself, I don't care about you."

Shi Qing grabbed Ouyang Hong and said angrily, "What do you mean by saying that? Husbands sing and women follow. If you are like this, I will follow you!"

"It's just one person, I don't know how to be sad." Ouyang Hong took a breath and sighed.

The two found Mu Yingjin together, and explained the academy's treatment.

Mu Yingjin heard that there was no other change, just nodded.

Afterwards, the three of them went into Shuge retreat together, and made an oath that they would not leave without breaking the third grade.

In the dean's room, upon hearing the news, Mr. Gong could only sigh, "There is no way to let Chu He leave. Now the Zuoxiang is eyeing him like a tiger, and he is about to tear off the last fig leaf."

"My academy is the strongest support for literary ministers. At this time, there must be no loss whatsoever."

The dean said indifferently: "Sacrificing Chu He is a last resort. In the past, the academy would definitely do its best to protect him, but now that his time is running out, there is no need for the academy to pay more for him."

"Don't put pressure on your heart, this is for the common people, there is nothing wrong with it."

Mr. Gong sighed, and said, "I just don't know what reaction Longxi will have when he finds out."

"Chu He was his favorite disciple, but he died halfway. He must be the saddest person."

In the afternoon, the escort came, Chu He sat in a wheelchair and got into the carriage with difficulty.

Xiao Feng came in the middle once, and wanted to leave with Chu He, but was persuaded by Chu He to stay in Wang Mang's defense army.

If there is only Wang Mang in the guarding army, it will not be long before they will be controlled by leftist forces.

Xiao Feng had to stay and help Wang Mang to guard the city.

In the same way, as long as Wang Mang is there, the guards are there, and Chu He returns in the future, there will be a rooted force.

More importantly, most of Wang Mang cooperated with Chu He because of the academy behind Chu He. Now that Chu He has been expelled from the academy, he has lost his biggest background in the capital.

It is hard to guarantee whether Wang Mang will fall into the left side.

Xiao Feng stayed here not only to cooperate with Wang Mang, but also to supervise.

There were four people who came to meet him, and five people who took the coachman with them.

The four of them were full of qi and blood, and all of them were fourth-rank masters. Even if they stood still, they were full of murderous aura. At first glance, they were members of the army who killed people all the year round.

Seeing Chu He, the leader stepped forward and cupped his fists and said.

"Liu Kui, a soldier under King Zhennan's tent, has met the young master."

Afterwards, the three introduced each other, and Chu He clasped his fists and saluted one by one.

The dean said: "General Liu, Chu He will be entrusted to you. Good luck."

The two parties bid farewell, Chu He was carried into the carriage, and the other four mounted their horses respectively to protect the left and right.

Chu He looked at the capital and smiled wryly.

After coming to the capital for a long time, I thought that entering the National Scholars Academy would at least save the cheap father, but I almost put myself in it.

During this time, it seemed like a dream.

While thinking about it, Chu He gradually clenched his fists.

"You don't have to be too angry about the move of the National Scholars Academy."

A voice came from the front of the carriage. Chu He looked at the carriage driver in front and was shocked.

I didn't look carefully when I got into the car just now, but after looking at it for a while, I found something unusual.

The coachman was unremarkable, as if he was just an ordinary person, but he was sitting upright and waving the long whip in his hand seemed to have skill.

This person is definitely not an ordinary person!

The coachman continued to say: "I don't know when Zuo Xiang hooked up with the ghost king of the ghost world and cooperated. Now almost all the high-level officials in the capital know that Zuo Xiang has the heart to betray the human race."

"Zuo Xiang is a first-class Confucian who governs the country. If he cooperates with the ghost world, won't his literary heart be shattered?"

Chu He asked.

The coachman sneered, and said: "Mr. Zuo is all for the human race, for the great work, how could his literary heart be shattered?"

Chu He was a little confused.

While cooperating with the ghost world to harm the human race, but at the same time saying that he is wholeheartedly for the human race, what is the reason?

After killing everyone, save the human race?

The coachman glanced back, knowing what Chu He was thinking, and said calmly.

"Because Dagan's national strength is too strong."