When I heard this, Qi Wei understood, it turned out to be an apprentice.

Looking at Xue Qing again, although he didn't sit up straight, he didn't have any major problems except that his face was a little pale.

Still scolding over there, Xue Qing was not annoyed, but drank tea with a ..... this is to teach, Qi Wei hurriedly retreated, although he had not fought or seen a move, but Qi Wei knew that this gentleman had great ability.

He never found out about the comings and goings of this Mr. Ouyang.

It's just the attitude of this gentleman...... However, it is also understandable that Mr. Ouyang's younger brother passed away, because of Xue Qing, so he still has resentment in his heart, and he doesn't know Xue Qing's true identity, and he can't talk about respect or anything...

Qi stopped suddenly, looked to the side, there seemed to be an extra stone out of thin air in the corner of the yard, of course it was not a stone....

"Xiao Huang, aren't you tired of squatting here all day long?" he squatted down and faced Huang Ju who was squatting.

Huang Ju looked at him and ignored him.

Qi shook his head and got up and walked away, but this kid's breath became more and more imperceptible, it was really like a stone....Could it be that in the future, it would be as powerful as that Mr. Ouyang that people couldn't detect?

I heard that he wants to learn to kill, it is to kill, not to learn kung fu.

Learning kung fu may not be able to kill, but it can really kill without being noticed by others.

His Highness's friends are all weirdos.

Qi Wei looked back at Huang Ju who was squatting in the corner, Mr. Ouyang who was still rubbing on the chair in the room, they used to be weirdos in the eyes of everyone as the Five Worm Army, but compared to these two people, he felt that he was too normal.

It's time to sweep the yard, feed the horses, and level the ground in the backyard..... he's the only servant in the house, so busy and tired.

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"Don't nag, the apprentice doesn't learn well, it's all because of Mr. Xue Qing put the teacup down.

Mr. Si Brown sneered: "If a student studies well, it has nothing to do with Mr., right?"

Xue Qing said: "Of course, that is the student's natural qualification. ”

Mr. Four Brown snorted.

Xue Qing frowned: "But Qin Mei is right, it's only been a long time, and these guys won't protect me...... I know that they are unreliable. He glanced at Mr. Si Brown again, "And you, it's not reliable, Huangsha Dao at the beginning...." ”

Mr. Sibrown was annoyed: "There's no end to it. ”

Xue Qing said: "Don't let me say it if I do it." And he said, "Of course I don't expect them, I don't listen to what I say, I just look at how to do it." "Well, what they do is a little unauthentic, words don't count, change orders overnight, or... Disagreeing?

Mr. Si Brown gloated: "Anyway, they do theirs, and they don't care about you at all....so what are you going to do?"

Xue Qing said: "I, I can only ignore them." ”

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"She had to explain it. ”

In the room of Kang Dai, the man in purple shirt and blue robe whispered.

"Xiang Ye doesn't explain that it's inconvenient for Xiang Ye to see her all the time, but we are by her side, so we must tell her, so as not to misunderstand. ”

The two looked at Conte again.

"It's not good to bother Mr. Qingxia. ”

Kang Dai nodded: "Yes, tell Your Highness that she doesn't listen to her, but always avoid Qin Mei and tell Qin Tangong angrily, it's not good to make a big deal about it." ”

The purple-shirted man nodded: "It's too dangerous." He whispered again, "Who would have thought that there would be a holiday with Qin Mei." ”

The blue-robed man said: "It can't be regarded as a holiday, and young people have an exam, and competing for a high spirit can't be regarded as a festival... That kind of gentleman, I'll tell His Highness to let him do it later, it's a big deal. ”

A smile appeared on the purple-shirted man's face: "I have seen His Royal Highness at Li Guangyuan in Chang'an Mansion, she is a very measured person, polite and elegant, she knows how to advance and retreat, she will understand, and she knows how to do it." ”

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the three of them looked a little nervous, of course they were not afraid of being heard, the three of them were talking here, and only their own people could get close to them..... Xue Qing was invited, and the three of them couldn't help but get up and straighten their clothes.

Only an old servant pushed the door in and said, "Xue Qing is not here, go out." ”

Creak.. The three were a little surprised.

"Where did you go?"

"Is Mr. Qingxia there?"

Hearing the inquiry, the old servant shook his head and said, "No, I said that I went out with Qin Mei." ”

Qin Mei... The three of them looked at each other.

"How.. How many people are there together?' they asked in unison.

The old servant said: "Only the two of them, walking side by side, without making noise or hitting the street, and the people who passed by just came to report that they were shopping." ”

Shopping?

The three of them looked at each other again.

"Although they didn't talk or laugh, they went their own way, but they still looked very kind, and I saw them enter the bookstore stationery store along the way..."

Kang Dai nodded and said, "It's about to meet and have a knot." ”

The purple-shirted man twisted his beard and said, "This is how things should be resolved, I said that she is measured." "I was pleased.

Kang Dai looked at the old servant: "Look at it, don't let them quarrel again, and separate them if something is wrong." ”

The old servant retreated.

The atmosphere in the room was much more relaxed.

The blue-robed man said, "I don't know what they will compare?" calligraphy and painting, poetry, or art?"

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Towards noon, the streets became more and more noisy, the warm winter sun shrouded in people, and the people who poured into the streets were shoulder to shoulder, the teahouses and wine shops on both sides were full, and the street was full of people with straw huts and baskets and carts selling them.

The two children stared at the basket of sugar pancakes happily and nervously, waiting for the next moment to hand over their own share, suddenly there was a click in their ears, and a child subconsciously looked back and saw a pen rolling down on the ground... He looked up to the side again, and there was a black-robed and long-sleeved boy in the crowd walking with his hands in his hands, holding a scroll in his hand behind his back...... The clothes of the prisoners, the scholars.

"Hey, your pen is off. The boy cried out, and as he bent to pick it up, a foot fell from the air before he could reach out his hand.

There was a creak, and the child's ears seemed to hear a cracking sound, and the foot stepped forward, and the pen on the ground was not trampled on, but almost powder...... How could it be! The child's eyes widened, and the footsteps around him brought a gust of wind, and the small wolf was scattered and rolled in all directions, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It seems that there has never been a pen on the ground.

The child couldn't help but rub his eyes, he raised his head again to look ahead, and the young man in the black robe and big sleeves shook in his sight, but his hand was not behind his back, but hanging down at his side, and what he was holding in his hand was not a scroll, but a large and small pen....

What's going on? The child was a little stunned, and for a moment his surroundings froze.

"The sugar pancake is ready!" shouted in his ears, dispelling the stagnation.

Someone patted him on the shoulder, someone walked by, the noise was crowded and noisy, and the child took the sugar pancake handed by the adult.

"Brother, eat it quickly, it's delicious. The child next to him said, "You won't eat it for me." ”

The child hurriedly took a bite, full of oil and sugar: "Don't give it, Dad just gave you an extra stewed pear." ”

The adult's hand slapped on the shoulders of the two and pushed them forward, and the crowd was bustling.

Some people in the crowd walked slowly, some walked fast, some looked around, and some were bent forward, and the merchant walked briskly in the crowd with his burden.

"Let's go, let's go. He shook a rattle in his hand and elongated the tone of his voice.

His steps grew faster and faster, his gaze became more and more solid, and beads of sweat appeared on his nose.

Too fast, they're too fast.

The figures of two black-robed teenagers in the crowd in front of them flickered in their sight.

He didn't care that his fast following was very inappropriate for a merchant, and he didn't even care if the two teenagers in front of him would find out, and how many eyeliners there were on the streets around him, he now had only one purpose, to keep up and wear between the two to block it....

The black-robed young man in front of him seemed to flick his hands inadvertently....here it is again! His eyes flickered again, his hand holding the burden clenched, and his gaze passed through the staggered people in front of him, and there were not only people, chariots and horses, but also two wolves shuttling through the street.

The pen was like an arrow, flying through the gaps in the crowd, passing through the shoulders, the gaps in the arms, staggered rubbing shoulders, a child's pigtails..... soft nibs glittering in the sun, straight to the heart of a black-robed young man.

The noise around him disappeared, and the merchant only felt that everything froze, until a scroll suddenly appeared in front of him, and he shook it lightly from side to side.

Two thumps seemed to explode in my ears.

Two pens as fast as arrows fell in an instant, like flies that had been knocked out.

The solidification was also broken in an instant, and the surrounding noise swept again, and the rattle in the merchant's hand made a rapid sound of popping, and his own elongated and elongated sound echoed in his ears.

"Let the merchant come, the merchant is here, the merchant is here. ”

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(Today has a lot of words, divided into two chapters, you can be ruthless)