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Chapter 153: He Fei's Admiration for Yun An An

    

ng for him.Tap tap tap —At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves pounding the ground arose.The guard reported that Beichen Yi was assassinated and injured."Prepare the horses!"Riding on horseback,...:]

Separated by a wall, Zhu Dabo didn't know who the two people behind it were.

But it can be certain that the two were a man and a woman, and the man was a student of Yingtian Academy.

Their conversation was rather vague.

The woman asked the man if he was ready. The man said he was willing to give everything, even his life, it would be worth it.

At first, Zhu Dabao didn't know what the sentence meant.

Last night, he got up again in the middle of the night and saw...

What did you see

He Fei from Class A, with Li Yuhe, went out for drinks. When Li Yuhe came back, his face was pale and there were bloodstains on his body.

Remembering last night's scene, Zhu Dabao, as a classmate, wanted to take Li Yuhe to see a doctor, but was scolded instead, so he didn't go.

Thinking about the conversation between the two people behind the wall at the Poetry Meeting for Spring Outing, and Li Yuhe's unusual behavior last night, seeing how he looks now.

Zhu Dabo speculates that everything he has seen is the root of the changes in many students at Tianshu Academy.

Yun'an jumped down from the wall and walked to Zhu Dabao's face. With a jade hand, she gently patted his plump shoulders.

"Young man, what is your name"

"I, I am Zhu Dabao, a student of Class B, Grade Jia. My father is the county magistrate of Wanton County in Beichen State."

The Yingtian Academy is divided into four grades: A, B, C, and D, with D being the lowest grade.

Class A are all the pampered children of powerful families and officials, Class B come after them, while Class C are generally the sons of officials below rank three or merchants. Class D is the problem class.

"Big Bao, would you like to come to our Class A Ding"

"Huh"

It's not Zhu Da Bao, it's Xue Qiancheng and his group.

What gives Are they saying the top students are garbage because they're accepting students from all backgrounds, including those who aren't as academically strong

"Da Bao, would you like to come to our top-notch Ding class"

"Think, oh so very much, but..."

Zhu Dabo looked at Xue Qiansheng, who had a fierce and intimidating look. However, he was afraid.

Compared to this group of people with noble status, he is just the son of a county magistrate, too far apart.

Actually, ever since the Grand Celebration of Glory, he has been keeping a close eye on the movements of Class A Ding. He truly envies every single person in Class A Ding, envious of having such a good teacher.

"Don't worry, after this is over, I'll go to your class and get someone."

Sabotage happens at any time.

Even You Changyuan didn't understand why Yunan An insisted on having Zhu Dabo come to the Jia Dengban.

"Master Yun, this isn't the time to poach talent. Since you say it's poisoning, is there a way to treat it"

Yu Changyuan's face was contorted with deep and enduring sorrow.

Although the spread was contained, what about these zombies inside the Yingtian Academy How are they going to be dealt with

And, after this disaster, how is he going to explain it to the students' parents

Yun An'an knew Yu Changyuan was worried about something.

"Rest assured, as long as I have Li Yuhe in hand, all I need is time. At most, Dean, you'll just have to bleed a little."

"As long as you say that, I'd gladly shed any amount of blood."

He elevated Yun Annan to the status of an ancestor, all because he helped Yingtian Academy weather this crisis.

"Yuwenxiu, Xue Mu City, Tang Jian, Zhu Dabao, the four of you come help me."

Here we go!

Four people, under Yun An'an's command, tied Li Yu and Wu Hua to the table with ropes. Yun An'an carefully examined Li Yu's wounds and poison, and began to treat them.

Outside Yantian Academy, Minister of War Gao Lin and Han Qing led troops to surround the academy layer by layer. They also brought an imperial decree to clear all those infected with the poison.

"Dean, I request one hour of your time."

Okay, I'll take it.

He was the dean of Yu Changyuan Academy.

He treated the academy as if it were his own children, and he knew the name of every student.

For someone who loves the academy so much, how could they bear to see their students treated as monsters and slaughtered

Outside the Yingtian Academy, You Changyuan had his hands clasped behind him. With every step he took, his aura expanded outwards.

You see, though the old man only took a small step, within a few blinks of an eye, Yu Changyuan was right beside him.

“Master Gao, General Han, I am here to buy some time for Master Yun.”

Keep it simple and to the point. Get straight to the purpose of your visit.

Is AnAn inside too

On hearing that Yun An'an was also at Yingtian Academy, Han Qing was taken aback.

Shouldn't she be leaving the academy and returning to the palace

"That is right. Master Yun is currently working on an antidote, hoping that Lord Gao and General Han could be more understanding and give us some time."

When You Changyuan was speaking, a deputy general beside him stepped forward, holding his long sword at You Changyuan's neck.

"Do you think you're someone important If something goes wrong, can an old geezer like you take responsibility"

Bang—

In the blink of an eye, the long saber hanging from Yu Changyuan's neck shattered. The deputy general was flung dozens of meters away.

And everyone completely missed how You Changyuan made his move.

"After all, I'm old. If it were in the past, I would have surely separated your head from your body."

In a single sentence, lightly stated, yet no one dared to question it.

Gao Lin leaned against her shoulders, a playful smile on her face as she gazed at Yu Changyuan.

I had heard that the headmaster of Yingtian Academy was a master martial artist, and now seeing him, it's truly as expected. He is extraordinary.

Mr. Chang is so old, yet he has the same limited vision as a younger generation. It's laughable to say it out loud.

Gao Pangpang acted as a peacemaker and also tacitly agreed with Yu Changyuan's words.

Besides, he naturally had to fight for time for the Regent on his face.

While Gao Pangpang's "Long-term Mr." was quite a surprise, causing gasps and stunned silence from the audience.

Who

Mr. Chang in the long run

The top three masters from the Seven Kingdoms, known as the Immortal Free Spirit, are Chang Yuanxian

...竟然應天學院院長?!

One question mark after another lingered in everyone's mind, their expressions were filled with astonishment.

Yu Changyuan half-closed his eyes, cupped his hands behind him and nodded to Gao Lin in acknowledgement. Then, he turned and returned to Yingtian Academy.

"Gao Lin, is You Changyuan truly a carefree immortal"

Han Qing frowned, watching Yu Changyuan's figure gradually disappear from sight. Her eyes were filled with confusion.

"Can I still fool you"

At this time, it is the First Class Ding class district of the Institute of Tian College.

Yun An'an inserted the silver needle, dipped in herbal medicine, into Li Yuhé's Hegu acupoint. After about fifteen minutes, Li Yuhé's originally cloudy eyes gradually became clear.

Looking at the crowd surrounding him, Li Yuhe blinked his eyes.

What are you guys doing Why are you tying me up

"Well, Master, he's really awake."

Seeing Li Yu and wake up, Yun An'an also let out a breath.

After trying out sixteen different antidotes, the last one finally worked.

Do you remember what happened last night

"Last night"

Li Yuhe, freed from his bonds, sat up. His muddled mind struggled to piece together the events of last night.

“I only remember that Fei He from Class B came to find me, and then…and then he accidentally slashed me with a knife, and then…”

Then he couldn't remember anything else, only that he was very hungry and wanted to eat something.

"If you can't remember, don't try to. Everyone in Class A, Ding Ban."

"In."

Yun An'an distributed silver needles soaked in medicinal herbs and a bag of antidote powder to Xue Qiancheng and the others.

You already know the antidote recipe. Successfully detoxifying one earns you 1,200 taels, and the headmaster will reimburse you.

"Alright then! Let's rush off and be saviors!"

Like a swarm of bees, all the impoverished members of Class A and B rushed out with detoxification powder and silver needles as soon as they heard about this opportunity.

Yu Changyuan, who was standing on the side, was about to cry. He had worked so hard to make money, it wasn't easy at all.

"Mother, I want that too."

Gongsun Lang took a few steps forward, taking Yun An'an's arm and speaking in a coquettish voice that made people want to vomit their last night's meal.

"Go find your grandpa!"

Yun An'an kicked and punched, pushing Gongsun Lang toward Gongsun Yan. With a flash, she vanished into the distance.

"Grandpa."

Gongsun Zan, who had remained silent until now, gazed excitedly at Gongsun Lang, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

"Grandpa, for you to still consider me your grandson, I have to be a fool."

Gongsun Lang's single sentence made everything clear. Yu Changyuan, standing beside him, wore an expression of disdain as if he had been expecting this all along, looking at the grandfather and grandson pair with displeasure.

He deserved it, letting Yun An get away with hundreds of thousands.

With the existence of a cure, infected students from Tianyuan Academy quickly recovered to normal. Besides the wounds that needed time to heal, there were no other major issues.

"Master, He Fei found it... just!"

dead.

In He Fei's room, a body of He Fei hanging himself was found, along with a suicide note scattered on the floor.

The suicide note stated that he orchestrated this event to gain Yun An'an's attention.

He has admired Yun An'an for a long time, and her figure appears in his dreams.

But Yun An'an was Yi Wangfei, he knew that as an unknown nobody, he couldn't possibly stand against the Regent King.

Only this way can attract attention.

At the end of the letter, there was also a painting of Yun An'an, accompanied by a poem that was extremely vulgar.

The students and teachers gathered outside He Fei's room, looking at each other before their gazes settled on Yun An'an.

Originally, all of this started because of her.

"What kind of eyes do you have Without Master Yun, you would still be neither human nor ghost."

Look again, look again, or I swear I'll gouge out your eyeballs and hear them pop.

Even though Xue Qiancheng threatened everyone, he couldn't withstand the questioning and even accusing looks from the crowd.

"No! "

Standing behind Yun An'an, Zhu Dabao walked forward and circled He Fei's body three times.

"The difference in He Fei's neck wound is notable. Normal hanging deaths would have a forward-leaning wound, but He Fei's wound leans slightly backward."

"That is to say, He Fei was strangled to death and then made to look like a suicide by hanging. And this letter also raises the question that Yun Wuzhi was framed."

Zhu Dabao stood firmly on Yun An'an's side, voicing his doubts.

Actually, from the moment she stepped in, Yun An'an noticed something strange about He Feifei's death, as well as the letter intentionally framing her.

She didn't say it because she wanted to observe these people's actions.

Only Jian Fei alone couldn't have caused such a huge panic event.ly articulated her feelings, stating that she needed to fight for her rights in order to be able to work normally the next day."An'er, you've had too much to drink. I'll take you home.""Rongrong, you'...