Li Luo was silent when he heard this, and after a while, he asked with some concern:

"Master, this matter won't affect the essence of Master Master's disciples tomorrow, right?"

Fang Zibei frowned when he heard this, paused suddenly, looked at Li Luowen behind him, and said:

"Don't worry—even if he's really in a bad mood, he won't leave you alone. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Besides, he should be the one who will take you to Japan. ”

Li Luo showed his face, looked up at Fang Zi with a gentle gaze and smiled:

"That's good!"

Fang Zibei stared at Li Luo's eyes, and asked in a calm voice:

"Good boy, your master took you - are you so happy?"

Li Luo listened to Fang Zipei's inquiry, and before he had time to think about it, he subconsciously grinned and continued:

"Hmmm! Because the master will let the apprentice endorse, and when the master teaches the apprentice, he will take the apprentice around the mountain......"

Seeing that Fang Zipei's eyes were becoming more and more obscure, Li Luo was silent in time, and then looked back at Fang Zipei with a dry smile, and his clear pupils dodged around.

Who expected that Fang Zipei was not angry, but just looked at Li Luo for a long time, and then turned around, as if nothing had happened, and continued to move forward, until Li Luo thought that Fang Zipei didn't take it to heart, Fang Zipei suddenly said:

"Cultivation is hard -- as a teacher, I don't want to see you suffer."

Li Luo frowned blankly, as if he didn't understand why Fang Zibei was like this, as a master, he should hope that his apprentice would become a talent......

-- The Mansion of the Emperor of the Sun Zhaozhao

King Zhao stood in the inner room of the palace, his face was in a trance, and he seemed to be in a trance.

"Lord Wang! It's time to go! ”

The shouts of the little man outside the door brought back King Zhao's mind, and he patted his ink-colored robe, brushed the dust off his placket, and strode towards the door with an expressionless face......

- Yi Lianxuan

Hui'er has been guarding the front hall of Yilian Xuan, waiting for the arrival of King Zhao, until the person waiting for finally appeared in front of her, Hui'er was busy taking the tiger skin cloak handed by King Zhao.

"Lord Wang, you are done, Niang Niang ordered the imperial chef to make a table of good dishes - all of which are what the prince loves to eat!"

King Zhao pursed his lips and smiled, squinting at Hui'er, who was particularly attentive:

"It's hard for my mother to work for me so late, you also have a heart."

Hui'er hung her head shyly and whispered back:

"What are you talking about, Lord Wang? These are the things of slaves and maids! ”

King Zhao stopped answering and hurried into the house. As soon as he entered the main hall, King Zhao saw that after the unpleasantness of that night, Concubine Lan, who seemed to be fine, was holding silver chopsticks and fiddling with the delicate dishes on the dining table.

Hearing the footsteps, Concubine Lan raised her head with a happy face, and then stretched out her hand to beckon King Zhao to come and sit down:

"Wang'er is hungry, right? Come and sit down and take a look - these are the results of a night of meticulous cooking by the imperial chef according to Wang'er's preferences! ”

King Zhao smiled lightly, opened his placket and sat opposite Concubine Lan, and replied with soft eyes:

"Mother Lao remembers! It's late at night, and I'm still here to disturb my mother. ”

Hearing this, Concubine Lan sneered and said:

"Wang Er is really joking, when did he become so separated from his mother? It seems that the mother concubine was negligent in treating you to this honey mouth! You're making fun of your mother! ”

Concubine Lan scolded King Zhao with a smile like an ordinary woman, the candles in the house were warm, the palace people ran back and forth to the dishes, the atmosphere was so warm, King Zhao's eyes gradually became soft, so he temporarily put aside the unhappiness of that day, and was ready to take today's opportunity to talk to Concubine Lan.

Concubine Lan picked up a chopstick of cumin mutton, and put it into the dishes in front of King Zhao with extremely gentle movements, and the expression on her face was also very loving.

King Zhao picked up the silver chopsticks, picked up the mutton and put it in his mouth, chewed it, and said with a smile:

"Erchen has also eaten a lot of cumin mutton - to say that the taste is wonderful, it belongs to the back kitchen of the concubine who has put a lot of thought into cooking!"

Concubine Lan smiled quietly, and replied with her chin:

"It's good that the prince likes it, but now you're too busy to always be available—but this cumin mutton has to be just out of the pot, otherwise the concubine will send someone to your house."

King Zhao took the handkerchief handed by Hui'er and wiped his mouth, and smiled heartily:

"Haha? Why bother so much, Erchen just took the time to come! ”

Listening to King Zhao's words, Concubine Lan's eyes lit up, and while helping King Zhao to make dishes, she asked without a trace when King Zhao would consider a lifelong event:

"Your father treats you as an old cow who is not afraid of being tired, and you have the heart to take the time to visit the palace, but it is difficult to go up to the sky. Now the prince has passed the weak crown and has his own title and mansion. The mother concubine lives in this deep palace compound all the year round, and she can't take care of you all the time. Speaking of which, when there is a person by your side who knows cold and hot, the mother concubine can feel at ease! ”

King Zhao stopped the action of picking up the vegetables and quickly swallowed the vegetables in his mouth. Knowing Concubine Lan's intention to call him for dinner, King Zhao was a little useless.

King Zhao raised his eyebrows, and looked directly into Concubine Lan's eyes with a smile:

"So, the concubine already has a candidate in mind?"

Concubine Lan was overjoyed when she heard this, and was about to open her mouth to answer, but unexpectedly, King Zhao lowered her eyes, there was no expectation on her face, and she only said to herself with an indifferent expression:

"Erchen has already had a sweetheart, but now due to some circumstances, he can't marry her into the palace. That's why I don't have to worry about this matter. ”

King Zhao's cold refusal made Concubine Lan's smile freeze on her face, and her heart was also cold.

King Zhao didn't know - Concubine Lan didn't plan to interfere in King Zhao's selection of concubines, but she just wanted to arrange for someone who knew how to be by his side.

Seeing that King Zhao had no interest in eating, Concubine Lan's eyes were a little distressed, and she secretly complained that she shouldn't mention things that made King Zhao unhappy when King Zhao's appetite was full, even if she had to talk about marriage today, she should wait for King Zhao to eat enough.

"Wang'er, let's eat first-this matter is not in a hurry, the concubine just wants to remind you, you are not young, and it is time to think about marriage."

King Zhao reluctantly put down the dishes and chopsticks, and looked at Concubine Lan sincerely:

"Mother, my son has no appetite, so let's talk about it. If the concubine has any thoughts, just say it. Between you and me, mother and son, you don't have to come to those vains. ”

Concubine Lan nodded, so she had to respond, and after Concubine Lan instructed the maids to take down the food and replace it with the refreshing ginseng tea, Concubine Lan sent out a group of slaves again, and looked at King Zhao with an embarrassed expression:

"Wang'er, you said that you have a woman you love, and your mother is happy for you! The mother concubine will not interfere with who you accept as the main concubine. But the mother concubine owed a great favor to an old man many years ago, and now the daughter of the engong is at the age of marriage, and she has to find the palace because of some things. So ......"

The meaning that Concubine Lan wanted to express was already obvious, so she didn't continue.

The elite is like King Zhao, of course, he has learned from Concubine Lan's flickering words - Concubine Lan wants to accept a side concubine for him, in order to repay Concubine Lan's kindness.

King Zhao analyzed the hidden part of Concubine Lan's words with a solemn expression - about why no one dared to accept the woman who married on behalf of her.

"Mother, if you really owe a lot to others, you can't give it back in a better way. Your son will not fail to agree to repay you for your kindness. But mother--have you thought about it, if the woman you speak of would not even dare to marry an ordinary man, how could my father agree to let that girl sit in the position of concubine? ”

(To be continued.) )