Li Beiyou walked alone in the Imperial History Mansion, and for everything that happened last night, he felt that there was always someone behind the scenes manipulating all this.

First of all, when he passed by the Fennel Building the day before, someone appeared to guide them into the inside of the Fennel Building, and then saw the hall master Li Qin, as well as the mature woman.

Immediately afterwards, Li Beiyou came to the Fennel Building for the second time and confronted Zhao Yang, although he won them in the end, but he seemed to be pushed to the forefront.

Gongsun Huo's initiative to show favor brought too much ambiguity, and Zhou Mei's abnormal behavior seemed to be instructed by someone.

However, Li Beiyou had a new understanding of these Chinese students, before Li Beiyou had always thought that he had the advantage of divine sense, and after he was promoted to the middle stage of the solid, he didn't have to worry too much about the general late solid stage or even the peak martial artists, he should be able to win steadily.

But in fact, he found that these students are basically not bad in talent, and the secret skills of the exercises are not weak, and if he wants to be the king in the solid realm, he must also cultivate to the late stage of the solid realm, then he is the absolute king in the solid realm.

At present, he is already a solid mid-stage martial artist, and it is not difficult to suppress the average solid late stage martial artist, but if those martial artists who are talented and whose cultivation techniques are not weaker than his solid late stage or even the solid peak are a little difficult, although they are confident that they will not lose, but if they want to win, it is not a simple matter.

Looking up at the early winter sun, Li Beiyou didn't feel any warmth, only a hint of chill.

Although it is early winter, but the Imperial History Mansion is still full of flowers, this is a place where the ladies in the palace love to visit, Li Beiyou was in a hurry to see Gao Jin before, but he didn't pay attention to the flowers in the garden.

The maids looked at the bright red with their eyes chattering, cheering one by one, and discussing the poem written by Li Beiyou in the Fennel Building.

In the previous life, it was not difficult for a hundred flowers to bloom in winter, but this is the world of cultivators, and it can still be done like this, which shows that the flowers and plants here should not be ordinary, of course, only the existence of the Imperial History Mansion can see the flowers compete in the winter, if it is an ordinary person, it is estimated that they have to worry about eating every day, where is there time to enjoy flowers and plant flowers.

Li Beiyou's arrival made these talkative and laughing maids immediately stop laughing, and saluted Li Beiyou one after another, shouting the young master affectionately.

Li Beiyou smiled gently, making these maids blush, no different from flowers.

Li Beiyou didn't want to disturb the maids to enjoy the flowers, so he planned to leave quickly, but he saw Gao Qianmeng and her maids also come to the garden together.

Gao Qianmeng's maid naturally hurriedly greeted her, and Gao Qianmeng didn't care about what Lord Yushi personally said/explained, but they couldn't.

"You went to the Fennel House last night!"

Gao Qianmeng said coldly, his expression was not happy or angry, and he seemed to ask so casually.

"Yes. ”

Li Beiyou didn't know how to answer, so he said perfunctorily.

"Pay attention to the influence, it's normal for you to be jealous at your age, but don't cause trouble to your father, this is what a child should do. ”

Gao Qianmeng seems to be not very satisfied with what happened to Li Beiyou last night.

"Got it. I'll leave first. ”

Li Beiyou didn't want to say anything, because he didn't like Gao Qianmeng's attitude very much, but after all, the other party was the daughter of Lord Yushi, so it was not easy to have many attacks, so he could only leave as soon as possible.

Li Beiyou, who turned around and left, made Gao Qianmeng's eyes flash a trace of complexity, and turned his head to look at Li Beiyou, only to see that he had disappeared around the corner.

"One man, one sword, good boy..."

Gao Qianmeng muttered about the poem written by Li Beiyou last night in the Fennel Building, I don't know whether he was happy or angry.

In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon, and the next person asked Li Beiyou to take a carriage back to China to teach.

When Li Beiyou and Qin Jin'er stepped into the carriage, they found that Gao Qianmeng was already in the carriage, Li Beiyou sighed lightly, it seems that he should be in the carriage with Gao Qianmeng in the future, he has no opinion on Gao Qianmeng, but Gao Qianmeng's eyes sometimes look at him and make him very uncomfortable.

It's not that Gao Qianmeng looks down on him or what, in short, that feeling is difficult to explain.

The three of them didn't speak in the carriage, Li Beiyou closed his eyes to recuperate, Qin Jin'er opened the curtain and looked out the window, and Gao Qianmeng stared at Li Beiyou's face.

Li Beiyou closed his eyes and recuperated, and it was estimated that there was no place to avoid Gao Qianmeng's eyes. The carriage drove smoothly through the bustling streets, but the carriage was very quiet.

"Li Beiyou. ”

Gao Qianmeng suddenly opened his mouth and broke the silence.

"Huh?"

Li Beiyou responded, he also opened his eyes at this time, his eyes were facing each other, Li Beiyou closed his eyes again, and Qin Jin'er also lowered the curtain and looked at Gao Qianmeng.

"You're only over thirteen this year, aren't you?"

Gao Qianmeng asked.

"Yes. ”

Li Beiyou replied lightly, but he didn't know what this Gao Qianmeng meant.

"I heard that you have lived in Quang Yi for thirteen years, and have you ever complained about your father? ”

Gao Qianmeng stared at Li Beiyou and asked.

"Not ever. ”

Li Beiyou replied, this is the truth and perfunctory, firstly, the imperial history lord Gao Jin may not be the biological father of him or this body, second, he does not have much affection for Li Jinxiu or Gao Jin, he is just a bystander, borrowing this body to see the world, not to mention resentment and blame anyone.

"Then you will go to the Qinglou less in the future, after all, you are still young. ”

Gao Qianmeng suddenly raised his tone and said.

Li Beiyou's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he said secretly: "Does your previous sentence have anything to do with the next sentence, this jump is too fast." ”

Qin Jin'er didn't know what to say, anyway, he didn't dare to interject.

Gao Qianmeng was still staring at Li Beiyou, and Li Beiyou's cheeks were flushed, and he had to reply:

"No, I won't go again. ”

Li Beiyou believed what he said, but he forgot that he had said something similar the day before yesterday.

Gao Qianmeng seemed to have received a satisfactory answer, so he stopped talking to Li Beiyou.

The awkwardness in the carriage was not broken by the conversation, but only added to this eerie atmosphere.

It seemed that it had been a long time before the carriage stopped in front of the gate of the state church.

At this time, the street in front of the gate of the state religion was full of horse-drawn carriages, and as soon as the carriage of the Imperial History Mansion appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Because last night, Li Beiyou's poem defeated the two of them, and he hugged the beauty. This matter was talked about up and down in the capital, and the women and children talked about it.

Now that I see a real person again, I am naturally very curious.

Li Beiyou got off the car, some of the teenagers and girls who are also Chinese education students worship, some are indifferent, and some are jealous, not to mention that Li Beiyou has won the reputation of Nuoda, that Zhou Mei is known as the top five in the capital, but last night Li Beiyou took his body, and some students who coveted Zhou Mei were also like eating dead flies at this time.

Zhou Mei was such an arrogant woman, and in the past year, there were no longer a few men in the entire Shangjing City who wanted to take her down, but they all failed, because the women of the Fennel House were not so easy to get.

After Li Beiyou got out of the car, he saw Cao Ping'an and Sun Buyu coming up.

I'm sorry Brother Li, I sent someone to pick you up this morning, only to find out that you have already returned home, so it was okay last night. “

Cao Ping'an said with a smile.

Li Beiyou was speechless, but he wouldn't say anything about what happened last night, it was too embarrassing, anyway, only she and Zhou Mei knew what happened last night in the entire Shangjing City.

If he doesn't say it, no one will know.

Li Beiyou had to search his body before entering the state religion, because the state religion could not bring weapons into it, and all weapons could only be entered if they were registered within the state religion, which was no different from the palace.

Cultivators naturally want weapons, for example, the teaching of the Spark Hall and the guards of the state religion are their own weapons, but their students are not allowed to bring them privately, except for weapons registered by the state religion.

Of course, if you are a martial artist with the same cultivation or even above in teaching and learning, you can naturally treat your own weapons, and the world is always tolerant of the strong.

So Zhao Yang privately carried a dagger that day, this matter can be expelled from the state religion at best, and it is naturally harmless to say at worst, the key depends on what the big people in the state religion think.

Li Beiyou entered the state religion, many people greeted him, Li Beiyou is not an arrogant person, naturally he responded one by one, but also won the favor of many people, come out to mix is to be too human, this is the understanding obtained in the previous life, and this life is naturally useful.

But there are always people who will not give you face, not only to lift you up, but also to step on you.

A young student with a deep breath blocked Li Beiyou's way to his residence in the state religion.

Li Beiyou could see at a glance that the person was a solid late-stage martial artist, and at this time, her body had already been tempered, as long as she was slightly polished and reached the peak of solidity, she could start preparing for condensation.

It is obvious that this young student is running for Li Beiyou, and Li Beiyou also knows that this person is not a student of this year, but a student of the previous year.

"You are Li Beiyou?"