Chapter 12

She never thought that the Bai family of Yancheng would send their heir Bai Xiaotian to study in Yuncheng at this time.

The Bai family has been at odds with the winner for many years.

Back then, when Dad was still there, the Bai family was just an ordinary imperial doctor in the Imperial Hospital, not even qualified to lift a winner's shoes.But ever since his elder brother did that hypocritical thing, which caused his father to resign from office, the winner's power in the court has plummeted.

Taking advantage of the winner's loss of power, the Bai family rose to prominence. In just one year, they became envoys of the imperial hospital, adding glory to them. What a sight!

Now, Bai Xiaotian just happened to come to the academy to ask for advice on the day she was about to leave.

It's clear that it's to show her off!
Bai Xiaotian is just the heir of the Bai family. The master and Jijiu not only treat her as a guest of honor and hold a banquet in the Yingbin Pavilion, but also employ guards from the academy to make the surroundings of the Yingbin Pavilion look like an iron bucket. not see.

In her impression, even if the magistrate of Yuncheng came, he had never received this kind of treatment.

What made her even more angry was that she used to talk to everyone that she was the priest of the most talented and talented student of Lilan Academy since the establishment of Lilan Academy. The next sentence is not painful or itchy: [Let her not have to stick to the teacher-student relationship, I wish her a bright future. 】

Those schoolmates who had been friends with her in the past flocked to the Yingbin Pavilion like a tide in order to get a glimpse of the true face of the future imperial concubine, forgetting that she was going to leave.

In the fantasy, the farewell scene of being surrounded by everyone, reluctant to part, and envious in the eyes is shattered.

Yingxue was so angry that she almost broke the silk handkerchief in her hand.

The second uncle was right, she shouldn't have wasted time on this group of inferior people!

A group of garbage!Not even fit to carry her shoes!

Wait, then.When she is admitted to the Imperial Hospital, she must let Bai Xiaotian and the world know who is the number one imperial doctor of the Great Yan Dynasty!

As soon as the master and servant arrived at the gate of the academy, suddenly a group of guards in light armor and holding swords rushed in from outside the gate.

The saber came out of its sheath with a "clang", and a cold light shone across in front of the two of them, blocking their way.

"Under the order of King Yan, no one is allowed to step out of the academy. Anyone who disobeys the order will be beheaded!"

Yingxue was startled, and Chuntao hurriedly supported her.The master and servant retreated to a safe place in the academy.

The streets outside the academy have been controlled by the guards, who can only enter but not exit.

The guards looked terrified, and their sharp eagle-like eyes kept scanning back and forth on the street.

The people were gathered in one place and were questioned one by one.

The prefect of Yuncheng stumbled and hit his horse, his official hat was tilted on his head, his face was terrified, and he even fell when he jumped off the horse.

He got up from the ground in a state of embarrassment, held on to the crumbling official hat, and hoarsely roared: "His Royal Highness King Yan, take me to see you!"

Yingxue frowned, not knowing what happened, she asked the servant in charge of cleaning the academy in a low voice.

The man was already trembling with fright, and his words were incoherent.

Chuntao took out a piece of broken silver from her sleeve and stuffed it into the servant's hand. Then the servant turned his dim eyes and looked around, tremblingly said:

"I heard that the young prince of King Yan lost it..."

……

At the same time, the back door of the academy

The sound of horseshoes came from far and near.

Ying Wuyue, who was dressed in red, reined in and stopped.

The horse's hooves stomped on the ground, kicking up dust half a person's height.

Compared with the hustle and bustle at the front door, the back door is deserted and dilapidated, with a palm-sized brass lock hanging on a mottled wooden door with peeling red paint.

She looked up at the sky, the application time had passed, and Lu'er should be out of school.

 There will be one more later~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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