At the dinner table, Chu Yun asked Jing Ze, "What do you want to learn?" ”

The little ghost glanced at him: "Can you learn anything?" ”

Chu Yun thought about it, and shook his head again: "Your physique is weak, you are not suitable for learning martial arts, learning techniques, and you don't have a suitable master, it is better to worship Confucianism and learn benevolence." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info In the future, you can govern the country and level the world~"

The last six words, Chu Yun said very carefully, word by word, Jing Xie actually choked on the steamed bun that had bitten half of it, Jing Ze even stopped, his eyes widened, how did he know that Jing Ze was the prince?

Chu Yun patted Jing Xie on the back, pursed his lips and blamed him for a few words, and then looked at Jing Ze: "Do you want to learn?" ”

This person must have an extraordinary background, Jing Ze put down his chopsticks: "I've eaten well." ”

Get up and walk upstairs.

Confucianism, is the Spring and Autumn Period, there is no fixed sect, up to the court officials, down to the teaching of Mr., all over the Confucian disciples, that is, the prince wants to learn Confucianism, learn benevolence, different masters, the people will identify with it will be different.

He is a prince with no background, so he naturally does not learn Confucianism, but if he wants to learn, he will learn the vertical and horizontal techniques of the Yin and Yang family and the art of trying to dominate.

If you want to learn, you can learn the art of being strong alone, you can summon the art of Yin soldiers and ghost generals, and if you want to learn, you must learn the art of hegemony that can dominate the world.

At the dinner table, Jing Xie looked at Xiao Jing Ze's back, and swept towards Chu Yun again, his body was extremely upright: "What is your identity?" ”

Chu Yun frowned, as if he was unable to answer: "Which layer do you want to know?" ”

Jing Xie was relieved, and his eyes were cold: "Of course, it is the most real layer." ”

Chu Yun nodded, turned sideways, approached her ear, and blew extremely gently and deliberately: "Wu Lingsi, Dharma Protector, Zhiming." ”

Jing Xie's heart chuckled, and he suddenly panicked even more. Wu Ling Division, Xuanwu Division Protector ~ Zhiming, the most proud disciple of the priest Garo, the person she escaped from marriage not long ago and left behind?

Chu Yun looked at her frightened look, stretched out her hand and hugged her slightly, close to her ear: "Anyway, we have to get married in the future, why don't we give the gift of husband and wife first?" ”

Jing Xie pushed him over, and he also said, "I'm done." With a red face, he ran upstairs.

Chu Yun giggled, fiddling with the Fengyun fan in his hand.

After eating, Chu Yun went up again to urge, and after the two walked out, their expressions were as usual, as if Chu Yun hadn't said those words in the morning, Jing Xie still called him Chu Yun, or Chu Gongzi, Jing Ze reported a place, and even called obediently: "Brother Chu Yun, I want to worship the Nine Ghost Master as a teacher." ”

Chu Yun's laughter froze, but it was still fine in an instant, sitting on the Fengxiang Bird, Chu Yun scratched his nose: "Little ghost, the master of the nine ghosts, your brother Chu Yun has fallen out with him, I can only take you there, apprentice, it depends on your own skills." ”

Jing Ze endured his disgust and nodded seriously: "Thank you, Brother Chu Yun." ”

Jing Xie snorted, and lay on the tail of the Fengxiang bird with disdain, one flattering, the other contrived, it was really a shame for Jing Ze, this kid, and reminded her not to get too close to Chu Yun.

Feng Xiangniao also seemed to think that the tone of these two people was too articulous, so he shook his body and let out a long roar.

At noon, Chu Yun threw Jing Ze in the peach blossom forest where the Nine Ghost Masters had retreated, Jing Xie wanted to jump down with Jing Ze, but was held down by Chu Yun, and the phoenix bird took off quickly, so she could only shout loudly on it: "Cousin, take good care of yourself." ”

Then, gradually, Jing Xie's eyes swollen.

Chu Yun flattened his mouth and stared at her: "It's just a little hairy boy a few years younger, why, you are so good to him, can't you be nice to me?" ”

Okay, what's a good way?

Jing Xie thought about it again, and Chu Yun's words in the morning turned red again. So he said shyly: "Yes, in the future, I will still call you Chu Yun Gongzi!" ”

Chu Yun nodded: "But, I want to~~" The mouth of the brush was covered, Jing Xie pounced over, and directly covered his mouth, his eyes widened, thinking, don't even think about it.

Anyway, she won't marry him.

Feng Xiangniao's body trembled and trembled, and he stretched out his voice to signal the two of them not to go too far.

Jing Xie sat up, accustomed to sitting on this bird, and became bolder. Pulling his feathers, he roared angrily: "Shut up." ”

Chu Yun shook his fan and smiled: "I just thought, can you stay away from me?" ”

Jing Xie violently left Chu Yun's body and moved to the tail of the Fengxiang Bird, Chu Yun moved to the center of the Fengxiang Bird, and Jing Xie's eyes widened: "You, you, don't come here." ”

Chu Yun snorted: "I, where did I go?" ”

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Arrived at Yongzhou, where the Mandarin Duck Pavilion was located, and fell to the ground, Jing Xie ran to the nearest inn: "Boss, two upper rooms." ”

"Nope. ”

Jing Xie: "That's average. ”

"No, guest officer, the housing has been tight recently, and I still have a firewood room at home, otherwise I will let people clean it up, and the girl will live there?" ”

Jing Xie hurriedly refused, and ran to several other inns, but there was still none.

Jing Xie was depressed, and after inquiring, he learned that it was the treasure of the Mandarin Duck Pavilion Pavilion, the astronomical fan, that had been lost, and all the sects in the rivers and lakes heard the news.

"This astronomical fan is a rare treasure, it is said that this fan is painted with a map of the stars, which can predict astronomy and understand yin and yang, it is definitely a rare treasure in the world!" ”

Jing Xie saw an old man talking, so he ran over and asked, "Then, can you predict marriage?" ”

The old man was startled, and suddenly roared: "Tianwen Fan can only predict one thing in twenty years, do you want to use it to predict marriage?" It's just a bad thing. ”

Chu Yun supported his forehead and took a sip of the tea in the cup: "I think, too." ”

Jing Xie glared at him, pouted, and went back to the table to sit down, anyway, after getting the fan, she must ask for a marriage.

Chu Yun smiled gently and harmlessly, and put a piece of meat into her bowl: "Good, you and Qianhe, you must have broken off the marriage early." ”

Jing Xie: "You~?" ”

Chu Yun paused, and then put the meat back: "It's said that it's not good to put it in your mouth, you can clip it yourself!" ”

Jing Xie stared at the saliva stained by Chu Yun in the bowl again, and suddenly held back his voice and became angry: "Chu Yun!! ”

Chu Yun: "What's the matter?" ”

The people of the gang looked at each other, Jing Xie endured it, endured it again, sat down, and said in a trembling voice: "No, it's okay." ”

The tavern suddenly fell silent for a moment, everyone looked towards the door, and saw a strong man with a green dragon tattoo and most of his bare arms walking in, next to him was a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, with her hair upward, rolled up like a tornado, with a delicate face and a small face: "Second Master Rong is here, why don't you hurry up with good wine and good food?" ”

Suddenly, in the tavern, everyone muttered. I heard the delicate voice sound again: "If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, if you are biased, what kind of gentleman is it to talk to each other in private?" ”

Qianmu: "A group of villains. ”