Chapter 230: Southwest, Beginning (2)

The little emperor is still young, I don't know how many zhang the sky is high, how many inches the ground is thick, and I don't know that my teacher is the first treacherous and cunning person in the world, alas, I'm afraid that Senior Brother Xiaobai wants to make that pond fish!

The evening breeze was like a pair of gentle hands, gently blowing up the mist curtain, the master took a sip of tea, and the corners of his mouth drew a crescent-like cool arc: "Eleven, you taught Emperor Bixia to be quite powerful as the Son of Heaven!" ”

His forehead touched the ground and said respectfully: "The apprentice is incompetent, and the master is angry." ”

The master sneered: "The grass people are a mountain and wild village man, how can they afford such a big gift from the regent?" It was supposed to salute the regent! ”

His slender figure shook on the misty curtain, "Don't dare." ”

"Bang" is the crisp sound of porcelain slamming into the ground, "Regent King Qin, under one person, above ten thousand people, why don't you dare?" ”

There was a momentary silence, and the master and apprentice in the study were both happy and angry, but this time it was a thunderous anger and a panic.

"Wow-", the child's crying broke the silence for a moment, and the little Yi'er hugged the arm of Senior Brother Xiaobai and cried: "Grandpa bullied Uncle Huang!" It's the bad guys! Grandpa is a bad guy! ”

The master, who was as calm as Dai Yue, was stunned for a while, lifted his robe, and slowly knelt opposite Senior Brother Xiaobai, "The grass people have trespassed." ”

The warm breeze slowly hit the upper cheeks, but it contained layers of thin coolness.

"Master," I couldn't help it any longer, and hurriedly turned into the study, kneeling down with a "bang", "This matter is the idea of the apprentice, don't blame your old brother anymore!" ”

When I boarded, the wide study was silent, and the coolness on my face was in my heart point by point, and I couldn't go back? The years of harmony between master and apprentice on Taixi Mountain can never be returned?

The three of my master and apprentice all knelt silently and did not say anything.

The little Yi'er swept the three of us around in a daze, and sobbed and choked: "Everyone...... Zhongqing is flat. ”

My master is indeed a master, and his blue robe is flicked, "Xie Bixia!" ”

I peeked again, where is the color of thunder?

His old man looked kind and smiling again, "Bixia, come, give Bixia cheese to eat." ”

The little emperor sniffed, ran to the master's side, and hummed: "Grandpa is so good, even better than my sister......"

When I landed, I warmed my heart for seven points, and I sighed slowly, alas, my dynasty has such a wise holy lord, presumably the country is long, prosperous and not declining!

Master smiled and hugged Yi'er, "Bixia Shengming." ”

Senior Brother Xiaobai and I knelt miserably on the cold and hard floor tiles, looking at the old and the young, you take a bite, I take a bite, and eat a bowl of sugar steamed cheese.

After a while, the master wiped the corners of his mouth, "Well, as the saying goes, 'eat people with soft mouths, take people with short hands', for the master to eat your cheese...... Twelve, tell me about it! ”

I carefully sorted through the mixed thoughts and explained: "Master, your old man is idle and wild, and his nature is so lofty, if the senior brother bluntly asks you to go out of the mountain to be the emperor's teacher, your old man will not allow it......"

After a brief pause, I saw a beautiful wind and sunshine on the master's face, and I boldly continued: "The apprentice knows that you are kind and kind, and you regard the unfilial disciple Ye Rong as your own, so I dared to make this decision, let the senior brother go to the letter, and the apprentice was poisoned and unconscious...... But I just want to ask your old man to go down the mountain first, and then make plans...... Not intentionally deceiving ......"

The dark clouds obscured the sun, and the wind turned into a tornado, and the master snorted coldly: "Oh? If the grass people are unwilling to be the emperor's teacher, His Royal Highness the King of Qin still wants to detain the grass people? ”