The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have an innate ability.

Chapter 7 Agreement
"Wei Cang, the head of Bailu Academy, is visiting Ruxian with his disciples!"

Outside the Holy Academy, a white-haired old man shouted with a gloomy face, which echoed throughout the academy.

Next to him, there was a girl of about fourteen or fifteen, standing with her head held high and chest puffed out, with anger in her eyes.

Soon, a large crowd gathered at the Holy Academy, and when they saw the newcomer, they were all surprised.

"The head guard of Bailu Academy? What is he doing here? Why does he look so unhappy?"

"Don't you know yet? Master Ruxian accepted a young disciple, and his luck has changed. I'm afraid the head of the guard department came here for this reason."

"Hiss~ No wonder, the head of the guards' hall has always been at odds with Ruxian, and they want to compete with each other everywhere. The girl he brought this time is also a new disciple, right?"

Everyone looked up, and someone exclaimed, recognizing the girl's identity.
"Isn't this the Wen Tong who caused Emperor Wen's sculpture to shine a hundred feet brightly two days ago? He is actually the youngest disciple of the Guards' Head?"

A person next to him shook his head and said, "This person's identity is not simple. She is the little princess of Tianyu Country, and she is a natural literary child."

"It is said that this girl could speak at the age of six months, write at the age of one, was familiar with the Book of Songs at the age of three, could compose poetry at the age of five, had some basic calligraphy skills at the age of ten, and became a disciple of the head of the Guardian Academy at the age of fourteen."

"Not long ago, at the age of fifteen, she was given the name Lingsi at her coming-of-age ceremony, which means she is quick-witted and naturally intelligent."

Everyone was amazed when they heard this. They all thought they had good knowledge to be able to enter this holy academy, but they felt inferior when compared to this girl.

It’s not that I’m not as knowledgeable as the other person, but the other person’s terrifying learning speed is so enviable.

"No wonder then."

An old man from the academy sighed and said, "Dean Wei and Master Ruxian are from the same school, but they have different philosophies and have never had a good relationship."

"But Lord Ruxian is too talented. He surpasses the head of the guards in every aspect."

"Now that the head of the guard academy is old, he has placed his hopes on his own disciples."

Everyone was suddenly enlightened when they heard this.

In the past, the head of the Wei Academy had never accepted any disciples, as he was determined to fight Ruxian to the end. When he realized that he had no chance, he accepted his first disciple two years ago.

However, he accepted disciples too late. Although he was a genius, he was far inferior to Ruxian's other three disciples.

But now Ruxian has also accepted a new disciple, and the gap between the two sides is not big, which makes Wei Yuanshou see an opportunity.

"That's not right. Even if it's a competition, why do you look so angry?" someone asked curiously.

A student who had just walked out of the Wentang Hall heard this and said with a wry smile:

"The head of the guard just gave me a name two days ago, Lingsi."

"As a result, just two days later, Mr. Li also accepted me as his disciple and gave me the same courtesy name, Zhiyu."

"hiss!"

Everyone gasped when they heard this.

Wisdom and foolishness, great wisdom appears foolishly, this is more than just being smart.

Especially since this was a word recognized and bestowed personally by Ruxian, the value of this word is extremely terrifying.

If it weren't for this incident, the name of the first disciple of the Wei Academy, 'Lingsi', would have been quite good.

But if this kind of intelligence is compared with wisdom and stupidity, it is almost a crushing defeat.

"Master Wei, my master is not here. If you have anything to say, please take a seat in the inner hall."

While everyone was talking, Shuhan hurried out.

The eldest brother, the second brother and the master are all away, so he is the only one who can keep Uncle Wei stable.

"Humph! No need to sit down, let Li Qingchen come out, I want to ask for an explanation!"

Wei Cang looked unhappy and didn't give any face at all.

He had just bestowed a calligraphy on his disciple, but Li Qingchen also bestowed a calligraphy on his disciple the next day and even outdid him. How could he not be angry?
"Uncle Master, this must be a coincidence."

Shu Han explained with a wry smile: "My master has never paid much attention to these things. He probably didn't notice that my uncle just gave his disciple a name, I think."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Cang shouted angrily with a cold face.
"He, Li Qingchen, doesn't care about these things. You mean I'm petty and always concerned about whether he has accepted a disciple!"

"Besides, he accepted a disciple, so I didn't have the time to bother him. I just gave my disciple the name Lingsi, and now he got a Zhiyu!"

"Why isn't this targeting me?" "Are you thinking I'm old and easy to bully?"

boom!
As he spoke, Wei Cang became filled with anger, a terrifying aura emerged from his body, and his vast and righteous spirit shook the heavens and the earth.

"I said something wrong, I hope you won't get angry."

Shuhan was so confused that he hurriedly explained with a wry smile.

If an ordinary person dared to cause trouble in the Holy Academy, the old antiques in the academy would have slapped him out long ago.

But Wei Cang is different. He is Ruxian’s senior brother, and it is not easy for them to interfere.

At this time, only Shuhan, a disciple of Ruxian, could say a few words.

"You are a junior, I won't make things difficult for you, let Li Qingchen come out!"

Wei Cang suppressed his anger, looked towards the back of the Holy Academy, and shouted angrily,
"Ruxian! Now that your senior brother has come to visit you in person, do you no longer have the qualifications to see you?"

The mighty aura turned into a roar of a god and rushed towards Li Qingchen's longevity card.

Shuhan's face changed.

But before he could make a move, the immortality card belonging to Li Qingchen emitted a faint light and blocked the attack.

A tall figure in a green robe gradually emerged from the light.

"After all these years, you still have this hot temper."

Li Qingchen, whose figure was illusory, rubbed his eyebrows and said with a headache.

He stepped to the front of the academy and understood what was going on with a quick glance of his spiritual sense.

"This is really an unprovoked disaster."

There was also a hint of surprise in Li Qingchen's eyes.

This was really a coincidence. When he gave Changqing a name, he didn't notice that his senior brother had also given his disciple a name two days ago.

And what a coincidence, they were all words like "wisdom", no wonder he came to me in such anger.

However, the name has already been chosen, and there is absolutely no reason to change it.

"It's my fault this time. I will accept any rules, brother." Li Qingchen said helplessly.

If it were an ordinary person, he wouldn't bother with him, but Wei Cang was different.

He was not only his senior brother, but also his master's son.

There is no big hatred between the two of them, they just want to swear at each other.

"Just admit it!"

Wei Cang looked at Li Qingchen and said coldly, "It just so happens that I have also accepted a new disciple, whose knowledge is quite good."

"Since Lord Ruxian can bestow words like 'wise and foolish', I think he must be a genius in literature and is hard to come by once in a thousand years."

"I brought my little disciple here today to seek your advice and see where my disciple is lacking."

Ling Si, who was standing by, also bowed and said in a somewhat angry tone, "Please help me, Master Ruxian, otherwise my heart of literature and Taoism will not be satisfied."

Li Qingchen seemed to be hesitant to speak after hearing this.

"of course."

Seeing Li Qingchen's hesitation, Wei Cang said confidently: "I accepted you as my disciple a year earlier than you did. You can teach me for a while and then we can compete."

"We have to compete?"

Looking at Wei Cang's confident expression, Li Qingchen asked with some surprise.

“We must compete!” Wei Cang said loudly.

Li Qingchen nodded, looked at Xiao Lingsi with pity, then looked at his senior brother, and then sighed:

"Well, come find me again in two years."

(End of this chapter)