Wei Jiang frowned deeply. He knew it was urgent, but he didn't enter immediately. Instead, he looked at the footprints carefully.
Although there were only two footprints in the shade of the tree, Wei Jiangshen could tell that they were the marks of many people stepping on the same location using the same method.
"At least ten people, Li Yan, give the signal and call Brother Ling to come." The young man ordered in a deep voice.
"yes."
The signal Liyan sent out was not a letter smoke, but a special kind of suckling rat, which was Night Owl Nifeng's favorite food.
When Nifeng smells this smell, he will immediately find his owner and take him to the place where the suckling rat is. After a feast, he will have a big fight.
This is a unique method of communication between their brothers, but it is much more secretive than Xinyan.
Liyan threw the suckling rat into the tree and quickly followed his young master's footsteps.
Wei Jiangshen had already been admitted to the hospital. The flying eagle explored the path, and the albatross flew in. He swept through the huge academy in just a moment, and finally circled and screamed in a courtyard.
Wei Jiangshen saw this and ran straight to the yard.
In the academy building before the exam, scholars were coming and going in a hurry, but it was very quiet. People came and went, bowed their heads and said nothing. They all held a book in their hands, everyone read something, occasionally talked, and went out.
At this time, no one noticed that several classmates were handed messages by the boy who was passing the books in ink, and quietly withdrew from everyone's sight and came to a secret courtyard.
The scholar who arrived in the courtyard first was disturbed by the flying eagle above his head. When he was waiting for someone, he turned around and saw that there were other classmates standing there, and he looked guilty.
The later scholar also looked stunned for a moment when he saw the scholar in the courtyard.
Afterwards, the two of them chatted wordlessly while awkwardly laughing at each other, but neither of them wanted to leave.
The eagle flying overhead had entered the forest, and there was no sound or shadow. The two people, who were busy with their own thoughts, had forgotten about the sudden appearance of the bald eagle.
When Wei Jiangshen saw this scene, his icy eyes narrowed slightly. He brushed the non-existent dust on the scholar's robe and pretended to be fine when he came to the school next door. As expected, a scholar soon walked past him. , informed in a low voice,
"Master Jin Che, my master has introduced you to a mentor. Please go to the next courtyard to meet him."
Wei Jiang raised her eyebrows deeply, stood up and walked neatly to the courtyard next door.
"Brother Yun Qian, what are you going to do?"
Before Wei Jiangshen took two steps, he heard someone calling him from behind. When he turned around, the young man frowned.
"Change clothes. Second Young Master Qin, what advice do you have?" Wei Jiangshen looked at the green young man walking towards him, his eyebrows raised, and his elegant smile filled with impatience.
"You're not going to change clothes," Qin Xiaohui's jade-white green face showed recklessness. He ran over and blocked Wei Jiangshen's path, saying angrily,
"What did that book boy sneak up on you? Brother Yun Qian, you have real talent and learning, why do you need to engage in heresy with those idiots!"
Wei Jiangshen looked at the young man in front of him. Speaking of which, they were the only ones of the same age in the academy, and the outspoken and reckless Qin Er of the Qin family often talked to him in the past.
"The second young master of Qin is the second young master of the Xiangguo family, right?" Wei Jiangshen met his indignant eyes, the cold sneer at the corner of her mouth subsided slightly, and she replaced it with a warm and warm smile that would repel people thousands of miles away.
"I will return these words to the Second Young Master of Qin intact. Your Majesty plays an important role in the court, and the Second Young Master is the one who does not interfere with the heretical affairs of me and others."
After saying that, Wei Jiangshen walked around him and walked forward.
"Wei Yunqian!" Qin Xiaohui looked at the person walking past him and walked around again angrily. Looking at his dazzling peach blossom eyes with a wild smile, he really wanted to punch him.
Wei Jiang raised her eyebrows deeply and looked at the little white fist of this pampered young man. It was tender and tender. His face was probably harder than his little fist.
