Gong Yan nodded. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info listened to him and said, "I, I should have thought of it, with your wisdom, how could you do something brainless." ”

Hearing this, Gong Yan said seriously: "Marrying Wu'er, I just want to protect her, and I have no other purpose." ”

"Yan, I didn't mean that." Knowing that what he said was not right, Mu Jin hurriedly explained: "I just think that your eyesight is good, that's right, I just think that you have good eyesight, and you can see the inner beauty of the crown princess through the appearance." Gong Yan waved his hand, glanced at him, and said helplessly: "Okay, don't explain, I don't know what you're thinking yet." ”

With a sneer, Mu Jin touched his nose and said stupidly: "Even if I want to think about the west, I don't want to really solve the puzzle from you, in the end, it's not in vain." "Playing stupid? Why is the crown princess pretending to be stupid? Why do you pretend to be suffering from a serious illness? Why did Yan cooperate with her? What is the couple going to do?

"I'm still saying that, there are some things I can't tell you at the moment." Jin, it's not that I don't want to tell you, it's that I don't want Wu'er to be in danger, I'm sorry! Thinking of all the things in his previous life, Gong Yan's heart suddenly tingled.

Seeing that his brows were furrowed, and his face showed a look of pain, Mu Jin's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked with concern: "Your face is not very good, is there something uncomfortable?" ”

"It's fine." Shaking his head, Gong Yan calmed down, looked at his friend in front of him, and said solemnly: "You and I are both monarchs and ministers, but we are also close friends, Jin, when doing things, you must protect yourself, even if I can't complete the things I explain to you, you must protect yourself, remember?" "In order to help himself, Mu Mansion died in a pool of blood, especially Jin, who died much better than himself.

Hands and feet were bound in chains and fastened to stone pillars, ten fingers were cut off one by one, eyes were gouged out, ears and tongue were removed......

Bright red blood soaked through his ragged robes.

"Mu Jin, Master Mu, this is the end of your betrayal of this king!"

"Don't worry, your allegiance to the master, the crown prince and brother of this king, will soon be your companion."

"Brother Crown Prince, have you seen it? He, Master Mu, ended up in this fate because of you, and Mu Mansion was full of doors, and because you were beheaded all over the door, don't blame me, if you want to complain, you can only blame yourself, arrange him to ......"

……

Unable to speak, without the slightest strength in his body, he was crossed by the guards and watched Jin swallow his last breath in severe pain.

And then came his blindness, his hands and feet being cut off, and his ......

He can't think about it anymore, he can't think about the past anymore, otherwise, he is afraid that he will not be able to hold back the anger and hatred in his heart, and he will pull out all those people and break them into pieces. However, at the moment, those people are still dormant, and he has no evidence to let them fall to the law and put them in prison, so he can only endure it, and can only plan secretly, waiting for them to show their fox tails, and then take them by surprise and catch them all.

His heart fluctuated like a huge wave, but Gong Yanjun didn't see anything wrong on his face, Mu Jin listened to his words, and was naturally very moved, but he didn't care in his mouth: "Why did you suddenly become such a mother-in-law?" I've always been cautious and won't put myself in danger, don't worry! "If a person dies for a confidant, if he is naïve and faces danger, he will have no regrets!

Gong Yan had already gathered his mind, his expression was solemn, and he said in a low voice: "I am serious, you must keep it in mind!" ”

"Okay, I remember, that's it, right?" Being so cared for by the prince of a country, Mu Jin was both content and very moved, and secretly swore that he would never turn his back on him in this life.

The bright and undulating mountains are lush everywhere, the mountain breeze blows, and the fragrance of wild flowers spreads through, making people feel refreshed and happy.

Daoyuan, Yun Qingwu and Yichen knelt on the brocade mat across the desk, at this moment, she was so strange, the master asked Qiu Bao to call her to the study, but he didn't talk to her for a long time, why is this?

"Master...... "It's very uncomfortable to kneel and sit!" I was resentful in my heart, but my kneeling posture was still straight: "Master has something to say to Wu'er?" In order to save her knees from suffering, the corners of her mouth moved, her clear eyes blinked, and finally she whispered a question. Yichen held the scroll in his hand and flipped through it elegantly and calmly, as if he hadn't heard what was said.

Yun Qingwu really wanted to complain, but he didn't dare.

"Do you know what day tomorrow is?" didn't look at her, Yichen was moist, and her slightly cold voice suddenly rose.

"What day? Tomorrow is tomorrow, is it a big day? ”

Innocent eyes blinked, and puzzlement appeared on Yun Qingwu's face.

"Triennial Poetry ......"

Without waiting for Yichen to say anything, Yun Qingwu immediately slapped his head, "hehe" and said with a smile: "I really forgot if the master didn't mention it!" Putting down the scroll, Yichen glanced at her and said lightly: "Don't be overconfident." Yun Qingwu's eyes were sly, and he leaned forward, approached him and said, "Shizun has no confidence in Wu'er, or does he think that Wu'er can only talk big?" "Poetry and literary exchanges, just with those poems and songs in her head, it is difficult to become famous.

cough cough cough ......

Although there is a suspicion of being a literary thief, it is also a kind of inheritance to let those treasures of the country come out in this other world, isn't it?

Yichen didn't pay attention to her words, but said: "The gathering of talented people is not just a poetry exchange. ”

"More than just exchanging poetry?" Yun Qingwu's eyes rolled, he grinned, and said, "In addition, is it possible that everyone gets together and is idle?" Yichen's face sank, picked up the scroll and patted it on her head: "The ministers of the DPRK and the Central Committee are mostly from ...... families."

"Master, why are you talking and talking about things in the court?" Yun Qingwu's eyebrows wrinkled together, and he cut off the master's words: "I don't want to be an official, let alone deal with any family, I still don't listen to those things!" "The DPRK is a Shenma situation, and it has nothing to do with her, do you know what to do?

Besides, as far as her understanding of ancient history is concerned, most of the ministers of the court and the central government today are from families, and a few of them are from poor families, and the children of the family enter the court as officials, almost effortlessly, and the sons of the poor family must have great talents, and have nobles to recommend before they can enter the office.

Yichen held the scroll in his hand and patted it on her head again: "You just listen to what I say, and at that time, I will let you know the reason." ”

Why? The reason for the gods?

You won't let her train Dajin and reverse the pattern of the court, right?

If this is the case, the result will be no different from the sudden occurrence of a mega earthquake.

His thoughts flipped and finally converged, and Yun Qingwu said with a smile on his face: "Okay, Master, you said, I'll listen obediently." "Master's words, my sister can't disobey, so be a good baby and listen to it first.

"The state and county officials will find talents at the poetry exchange meeting and promote them into the product." Yichen Road.

Yun Qingwu blinked her crystal eyes and said with a smile: "This is a good thing, as long as you are talented, you can still be a good man." "Alas! Master, you are an immortal, why should you pay attention to this mundane thing in the world? My sister is puzzled, very puzzled!

"Talented people will write poems on the spot, and it ......is difficult to argue with righteousness," Yichen said slowly, Yun Qingwu listened to it, and then truncated: "Is it difficult to argue with righteousness?" Yichen glanced at her and said, "Scared?" Yun Qingwu shook her head: "What's so scary about this?" Isn't it just that it is difficult to argue with righteousness, I can do it. ”

Yichen raised his eyebrows and said, "This is just one of them, the state and county officials will also pay attention to the words and deeds of the talents." ”

"Words and deeds? I don't have a problem with that! Yun Qingwu said unashamedly: "I sit and stand, I don't speak, I laugh like a flower, in short, I'm fine anywhere, don't worry about the master!" Yichen's silver eyes narrowed: "I don't know who you learned from this cheekiness." ”

Yun Qingwu stroked his face, his eyes full of innocence: "Cheeky? No, Master, take a closer look, Wu'er's face is thin! The little man in his heart kept laughing, but his expression was full of silly white sweetness, looking at her like this, Yichen was deeply contemptuous: "Can you be thicker?" ”

"Hey, Master, how can you say that?" Pretending to cry, Yun Qingwu pursed his mouth and said, "Master, is it like this, do you dislike Wu'er so much?" "Alright, stop playing tricks!" Yichen waved his hand angrily and said, "Since the big words have come out, hurry up and prepare, so as not to be embarrassed tomorrow." ”

"Woo...... Shizun looked down on Wu'er too much, Wu'er was so sad, woo-...... "Get up, Yun Qingwu wiped the corners of her eyes, and walked towards the door of the study crying like a little pitiful. "Habitual outfit!" Yichen looked at her back and threw out a sentence. "Haha! It's not fun to be recognized by the master! After a pause, Yun Qingwu turned his head, laughed pleasantly, made a big grimace at the master, and ran out with a smile.

"Eccentric!" Yichen muttered in his mouth, followed by the hook of the corners of his mouth, and smiled slowly. The little girl has cultivated to the consolidation period of the realm of integration, and in a few days, it will not be a problem to break through the consolidation period, he has taught it for the past two years, and the road behind it will depend on the little girl to walk by herself......

The silver moon was like a hook, hanging above the treetops, the lights in the house were swaying, and Yun Qingwu sat cross-legged on the bed, starting a day of spiritual power cultivation. At this time, she stared intently at a painting called 'Mind Jue Liu' hanging on the wall, and her eyes did not roll, looking at it seriously.

Since she started cultivating in 'Mind Recipe 1', through 'Mind Recipe 2', 'Mind Recipe 3' and finally 'Mind Recipe 6', her spiritual power has been particularly strong, but Master Da has said that there are eight layers of Mind Recipe, and she must do her best to complete her cultivation, otherwise, she will wait to be abused by him!

There will be a person in each of the minds, and that person will not only talk to her, but also teach her the exercises, which Yun Qingwu is naturally extremely willing to accept.

Concentrate on the drawings drawn on the 'Mind Recipe 6'.

Calm down, and soon, her eyes went dark. When she regained her vision, she found herself in a dark place.

Cold, chilly air, overgrown with weeds, twinkling stars in the sky.

This is completely the same as the drawing drawn on the "Idea Recipe Six", Yun Qingwu understands in her heart that she has already entered the world in the picture, her eyes are dyed with a light smile, and there is no panic in her expression, too, this has already reached the 'Idea Recipe Six', what else is she to be afraid of?

One picture, one world; One world, one kind of exercise, after cultivation, the spiritual power is improved layer by layer, and I heard the master say that no one in this world has such an opportunity except for her.

With her eyes closed, she was still sitting cross-legged on the bed meditating, but her mental power was already active in the world in the picture.

The roar sounded, the stars shone brightly, and the brilliance gathered on her.

"Girl, your spiritual will is so strong!" As the man's magnetic voice rose, Yun Qingwu saw a long white figure, dancing a sword not far in front of her. The swordsmanship is wonderful, ever-changing, and people can't take their eyes off it for a moment. "Do you see?" After the last move, the man looked at her and asked.

Yun Qingwu nodded silently.

The man was handsome and smiled, then turned into a wisp of white smoke and disappeared in an instant. But his voice came from afar: "You can go out." The cloud danced "oh", and then opened his eyes, and his spiritual power suddenly withdrew from the "Mind Trick Six".

"My mental power has gone to the next level." The corners of her mouth tuckled, and she muttered, "When I break through the consolidation period of the Realm of Integration, there will be the Great Perfection left, and it seems that I will be able to see my father soon!" ”

The night outside the window was silent, and after sitting quietly for a while, his body was crooked, and he pulled the quilt, and Yun Qingwu lay down on the pillow. "Alas! Shizun doesn't really want me to train Dajin and reverse the pattern of the court, right? When dinner popped into my mind, the master talked with her for half an hour about tomorrow's poetry exchange meeting.

After the magistrate of a state or county selects a talent, he will also take the following people to visit the hometown where the talent is located to see if the person's family background is innocent and what his character is...... From the bottom of her heart, she heard it really much, and at that moment, she even thought, is it difficult for the master to know her identity?

Do you know she's the crown princess?

Is it the mother of a nation in the future?

I'm a mother, even if she will hang such an identity, but this doesn't mean that she will be nosy!

Master, your expectations are a little too high.

Big head, really big head!

Rubbing her forehead, Yun Qingwu opened her dark eyes and stared fixedly at the top of the bed.

"My sister just wants to eat, drink and have fun, and then stay with my father, the family is happy, I really didn't want to be the emperor of Zetian! Besides, that guy is extraordinary, once he inherits the unification, he must have some action, can he use her to interfere? Master, what do you think? Aren't you afraid that I'll be blamed, Si Chen? ”

He turned over, raised his hand, and the candle on the table went out.

Yun Qingwu drilled into the quilt and muttered in a low voice: "I'm not afraid of being accused of being a chicken Si Chen, but why should I be nosy?" ”

At the beginning of the morning sun, literati and scholars from all over the world gathered on the waterfront of Wulin one after another. Of course, like today's event, many boudoir ladies, accompanied by girls, also rushed here by car to see the talented people chanting poems and debating the scriptures.

Yun Qingwu had breakfast, went back to the room to clean up a little, and then took Qiu Bao down the mountain. The spring breeze is blowing, the fragrance of flowers lingers in her nose, and she feels very comfortable bathed in the warm sun. "Young master, can you really become famous in one day?" Qiu Bao walked beside Yun Qingwu and asked with a wink.

"Call Childe." Yun Qingwu glanced at him and snorted: "Shizun looks down on me, is it possible that even you, this little guy, is also looking down on me?" Qiu Bao smiled very doggedly and said: "Qiu Bao doesn't dare, Qiu Bao just thinks that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, and Gongzi has never seen the subset of scriptures and histories since these days, if he planted a heel on this, wouldn't it make others see a joke." ”

"Humph! If you smash it, you will underestimate me, what's wrong with me not looking at the subset of scriptures? Now, I will tell you seriously, whether it is reciting poetry or arguing about righteousness, it will not be difficult for me. Yun Qingwu swore solemnly, and Qiu Bao was stunned for a moment when he heard it: "Childe, you have to do what you say, don't let Master down!" "It's good to be arrogant with less heads, but with less ability to be in charge, maybe you really have arrogant capital.

There is a peach blossom forest of nearly 100 acres on the waterside of Wulin, because the poetry and literature exchange meeting will be held here every three years, therefore, the peach blossom forest has built pavilions and pavilions, water pavilions and bridges and other facilities a few years ago, so that there is a place to rest when the talents talk about the world. When Yun Qingwu came to the peach forest, the talented people got together in twos and threes, some chanted poems, and some played the piano and flute...... In short, everyone wants to show their best side in front of those adults, so that they can be picked, and from then on, the carp jumped into the dragon gate and took the first step to glorify the ancestors.

"It's out, it's out, it's out!" In the distance, Yun Qingwu heard such a sentence, and followed, and the talents went to one place from all directions. The footsteps stopped, and Yun Qingwu listened attentively. It turned out that it was difficult to argue with righteousness! When she heard the content clearly, the corners of her mouth curved a little.

Illustrate the novelty of a sentence in the subset of scripture and history.

The talents are very active and enthusiastic to express their opinions, at this moment, whether it is a son from a family or a poor family, everyone seems to be standing on the same starting line, and they all want to rely on their knowledge to get the blue eyes of adults. "Qiu Bao, it seems that you are really right, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!"

Yun Qingwu sighed and stepped forward.

"Childe is scared? Or has everything that should be said by those talents, and the child's head is empty, so he is planted here? ”

Qiu Bao tilted his head and looked at his young master, and the divine light in his eyes was exactly the same as when his master often looked at a certain woman. "Little smash, you're despising me!" Raising his hand, a head collapsed and beckoned to Qiu Bao's head, Yun Qingwu snorted: "If you don't learn well, you will learn badly, don't think about eating the meal I made tonight." ”

"Childe, I'm inspiring you, really, really, I'm inspiring you, well, to be precise, I'm stimulating you, maybe I'm stimulating, you suddenly have an inspiration in your head, and then you pop up a sentence, and maybe you'll be famous!" How can you do it without food? Although the master didn't say it, he knew that the young master was afraid that he would soon go down the mountain, and at that time, if he wanted to eat the meal made by the young master, he didn't know what year and month it would be!

Qiu Bao pulled the wide sleeves of Yun Qingwu, laughing and selling cuteness, and saw a certain woman roll her eyes repeatedly.

"Well, everyone's point of view is very good!" A rich, middle-spirited male voice came out from among the talents, Yun Qingwu's eyes flashed, he straightened his wide sleeves, and stood under a peach blossom tree in full bloom, his clothes fluttering, and his voice was as clear as a mountain stream, and he expounded his views without hurry.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, and suddenly, the flowers and rain flew, and the clouds danced lightly in it.

Everyone's eyes looked at it, and their eyes were all amazed.

"Wonderful! Fabulous! It's a great insight! ”

"Bonian, this theory deserves to be the first, it deserves to be the first......"

"The writing is extraordinary, the people are also wonderful, and the talent is great!"

Three adults sighed one after another, and all the talented people were envious, jealous and hateful.

"Kid Yun has seen three adults lightly!" Wide-sleeved white robe, handsome face, slender body, elegant and calm when walking, the talents saw the people approaching, involuntarily got out of the way, Yun Qingwu always had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she nodded politely at the talents who looked at her, and finally stood three steps away from the three adults, waving her hands to salute.

The three adults praised Yun Qingwu again, and then saw the bamboo flute in her hand, the three of them looked at each other, and one of them said: "Yun Gongzi wants to come to Xiao Yi is good, can you play a song for the three old husbands." "I came here to make a name for myself, how could Yun Qingwu refuse? I saw her smile and nod, and then walked to a big rock and sat on it in the wind.

The sun was shining, as if she was clothed in a garment of light.

The bamboo flute was close to her lips, and her slender fingers were like white jade. The wind blows, the hem of the clothes flies, the ink hair dances, and the wisps of flute sound are broken, like a fairy sound graceful and beautiful, endless.

The meaning of the song is novel, the sound of the flute is raised, like an eagle hitting the sky, the fireworks are scattered, the sound of the flute falls, and it seems to be scattered, gently, gently, almost soft to the bones of people. Everyone listened to this wonderful flute music, for fear that a sound would disturb the artistic conception created by the music. The fish swim in the water, and the flowers breathe in the fragrance......

Rise, fall, skillfully transform, listen to the passion of the moment, the moment of ethereal, lingering compassion.

The long sound of the flute, a variety of emotions gathered in one song, it is extremely beautiful, making people cherish life.

"Graceful, sentimental, what a wonderful person!" In a corner that everyone can't see, a slender figure looks at it with interest, and is sitting on the boulder with low eyebrows. Xiao's cloud dances lightly.

With wide sleeves and fluttering, he has a handsome appearance, and he can be called a beautiful boy.

The sound of the flute gradually stopped, and Yun Qingwu said goodbye to the three adults, walking slowly towards the depths of the peach forest. Qiu Bao followed: "Son, after today, you will definitely become famous in Qiantang!" As he spoke, he suddenly shook his head again: "No, no, after today, Childe will definitely become famous all over the world!" ”

"There is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, I am not as spicy as you say!" Turning his head and throwing him a roll of his eyes, Yun Qingwu curled his lips, and it was difficult to hide the sorrow between his eyebrows. In fact, she doesn't care at all whether she is famous or not, but the master said that this is an experience, and if she is asked to become famous, then she will be famous.

-End of Chapter-