Chapter 571: Notes left by the Chinese Normal University

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Zhou Yu didn't say what he was really worried about.

Even if his father eradicates Ning Wuyan, if he ascends to that position one day, he may end up turning against Beidi.

Until then.

I'm afraid that Beidi will make it known to the public that his father and the king conspired to kill Ning Wuhuang.

Even though Ning Wuyan died, there is still peace wine, royal glass, stirrups, perfume, toilet water, Xia Bing, and even horseshoes...

Zhou Yu always felt that his father's move was too selfish.

Who knows.

Staff An laughed when he heard what he said.

There was a hint of sarcasm in the laughter.

"Why is Mr. An laughing?"

"I laugh at the Crown Prince looking too far ahead and actually forgetting that what we want to do now is to let the Jin Palace ascend to the Ninth Five-Year Plan. As for the Crown Prince worrying about fighting with Beidi, Beidi just wants the plains hundreds of miles outside the pass. , when they have a disaster, you can come here to make a transition, so what if you give it to them?"

Staff An's disinterested attitude made Zhou Yu frown.

But if you think about it carefully, it is indeed the truth.

Maybe he is too worried.

"Also, Your Majesty, you need to know one thing. If this great prosperity of the world is in the hands of King Jin and you, how will it have anything to do with you in the future? If it is in the hands of King Kang, it will be a blessing to the country, and all nations will come to congratulate it. , that has nothing to do with you.”

After listening to Jun's words, Zhou Yu suddenly became enlightened.

It is said that businessmen pursue profit.

In fact, competing for the throne also involves chasing the immediate benefits.

"Mr. An, I understand. If the Beidi people really want to ask us for help, I will secretly support it. Anyway, besides me, Uncle Kang is also supervising the work at the hunting ground in the northern suburbs. He is the one who needs it most if something goes wrong. The one in charge.”

A sinister look flashed in Zhou Yu's eyes.

In the past, although he had a very deep city, he always cared about the country and the world. Ever since he became the heir apparent of the Jin Palace, he believed that he was a part of the prosperous Zhou dynasty and should be taken good care of.

Only then did I hear what Staff An said and realized why my father believed that those corrupt officials would be used for his own purposes as long as they obeyed.

It’s all about that position.

And as long as we can reach that position, why not solve these problems after we get to the top?

in addition.

Beidi is not as dangerous as Grandpa Huang said, and you need to be careful at all times.

otherwise.

There was no need for Beidi to form an alliance with the Jin Palace, and they could just send their troops south to start a war.

"Your Majesty, the owner of the dog sent you a letter."

Just as he was thinking about it, a report came from outside the door.

Zhou Yu quickly asked someone to bring the letter in. After opening it and reading it, he laughed heartily.

"As Mr. An expected, the Beidi people will take matters into their own hands. Just like Mr. An, just let me cooperate with Ning Wuyan step by step."

Reading between the lines, it can be seen that the people of Beidi are confident in eradicating Ning Wuchang.

Even though Zhou Yu was still a little shy about his talent, he couldn't help but become curious and expectant.

On the first day of October, he will also attend this rare poetry appreciation party at the hunting ground in the northern suburbs.

Watching the fall of this talented poet with your own eyes is not a bad outcome.



"Ah owe!"

Ning Wuyan, who was kneeling to add paper to the copper basin before his death, sneezed loudly without warning.

He sniffed his itchy nose and quickly looked away.

"Ah owe!"

Another loud sneeze came out. My nose felt much better, but a layer of sweat broke out on my forehead.

"Sir, don't stay here anymore. It's better to go into the house and take a nap."

Yunfei couldn't stand it anymore.

The young master had stayed up all night and had not rested his body. He finally slept for a while, got up and cooked in person, waiting to have dinner with Master Hua before going to catch up on his sleep.

Now that I feel I haven't made up for it, after this incident happened, I not only personally checked for all the traces, but also personally came to keep vigil after decorating the mourning hall.

Autumn rain and cool nights.

Yunfei was even worried about what he would do if the young master fell seriously ill after all this trouble.

"Hold on, I'll wait until the Hua family arrives before I leave."

Ning Wuhao knows that death is like a lamp going out.

He is keeping vigil here just to reassure himself.

But if Hua Shi's body was left to lie here alone, how could he possibly sleep.

Another hour passed.

Until the rooster crows.

Finally, a carriage from the Hua family arrived at Huangzhuang, carrying two middle-aged men and two young people under twenty.

The middle-aged man is Hua Yi's cousin, and the other two young men are branches of the Hua family.

According to the two nephews, it was two young men who voluntarily adopted Hua Yi's name so that Hua Yi could enjoy the incense for the next hundred years.

Except for incense.

They also asked people who had served Hua Yi whether he had left any masterpieces or other items during his lifetime. As heirs, they could also take over.

Ning Wuyang understood that their purpose of coming was to carve up the inheritance of the Chinese Normal University, and he immediately laughed angrily.

"Master Hua did not choose to be adopted by his descendants when he was alive. He must not want to be concerned after his death. I have already requested Your Majesty to bury Master Hua near the imperial mausoleum and enjoy the royal incense. If you are willing to keep vigil here, you can stay. If you are not willing, you can stay here. If you recognize this relative, you can go home right away, and no one will blame you."

If Hua Shi wanted to find someone to adopt him, he would have chosen him personally just like he chose his disciples.

Is there any need to wait until after death if others want to be treated as sons and grandsons to be filial?

How ridiculous.

As for Ning Wuchang's statement, the four members of the Hua family did not agree. The two middle-aged men even pointed at the memorial tablet in the mourning hall and started shouting.

"Uncle, you have a spirit in heaven. Open your eyes and take a look! This Lord Jinling Shi Xianning actually wants to occupy your many years of writings and make them his own!"

"Master Ning, you are not related to my cousin, how can you make a decision for him? I remember that my cousin has a notebook recording his practice experience. It is a peerless treasure that is to be passed down to my Hua family. Are you Didn’t you purposely drive us away because you wanted to occupy it?”

ah?

Where is this?

Ning Wuyan didn't even know that there was such a handbook in China Normal University.

However, I thought about what Hua Shi said that many powerful children wanted to be his disciples but were rejected by Hua Shi, and then looked at the eagerness of these fat-headed and big-eared descendants of the Hua family to find the manuscript.

I'm afraid he just wants to eat steamed buns with human blood and sell the manuscript to others.

At this juncture, maybe it was the Western Region Country that paid a huge price for these Chinese people to be so shameless in their calculations in public.

Just when Ning Wuhuang was about to use force to drive out these people who were disturbing the mourning hall.

Snapped!

A crack of whip exploded at the feet of the two middle-aged men. They were so frightened that they jumped to the side and did not forget to curse.

"Master Ning, you are unreasonable and have really brought shame on all the scholars in the world!"

"We must file a lawsuit and get back everything that belongs to our Hua family!"

The two brothers looked at each other, cocking their necks as if they were not afraid of death, and vowed not to give up until they got the letter.

After all, the businessman from the Western Region said so.

Even if it is a copy, as long as they copy it, they can give the Hua family one hundred thousand taels of silver.

If one copy is worth 100,000 taels, and a few more copies are sold, wouldn't the Hua family be extremely rich?