Today's third shift arrived.

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Since King Miao spoke, the big guys couldn't do some fake models and fake styles, so where should they sit, crackling, and sat down one after another.

"Come, let me introduce to you, these two people next to me are the right-hand men of Miao Jiang, the lean commander of Miaojiang, Ye Ruoshui and Leng Feiyu." King Miao stretched out her hand to grab the scribe and the mighty man of her own age, and led her to the main seat that had been prepared for her, and sat down on her own.

The scribe Ye Ruoshui did not hesitate for a moment, and sat directly in the position of King Miao's head, but Leng Feiyu did not move, his hands were hanging down, and he stood behind King Miao with an expressionless face.

Seeing that they were all quiet, Miao Wang Bo lean opened his mouth to Zhifeng.

"If my guess is not bad, this Junjie is the Zhifeng of Da Zhiguo," Yuanbo Lean smiled, "I have listened to the words of Zhigongzi Fang Cai to comment on the foolish girl, Zhifeng, really good ability!" ”

King Miao picked up Fang Cai's words coldly, and opened his mouth to his own house, Zhifeng was stunned at first, and then hurriedly got up and said, "King Miao praises, Zhifeng is only a shallow learner, and he is ashamed... Fang Cai just commented at random, but made King Miao laugh, he couldn't count, he couldn't count..."

"Zhifeng's words are wrong, in my opinion, what you just said is very appropriate, and it impresses me!" King Miao's eyes widened, but the smile on his lips did not diminish at all, so that everyone saw it, and they only felt that it was like an elder's suggestion and encouragement to his son and nephew, but there was no meaning in the slightest.

"This, don't dare to be, don't dare to be..."The young master was quite embarrassed, and he really didn't know how to pick up King Miao's words.

"I'll use the mouth of the foolish sister to summon the son to come and talk, Zhifeng, haha, it's better not to be weird!"

The words are still polite and cordial, but they contain a situation that is impossible to refuse.

"Down, the kid doesn't dare..."Zhifeng said and got up and saluted again, as soon as the butt touched the seat, he left, as if he was loaded with a spring, and he fell together, which looked quite ridiculous.

"Haha," Bo Lean took the lead in laughing, and when everyone saw it, they let go of their feelings and laughed with each other.

So by making fun of Young Master Zhi, the atmosphere in the big tent gradually eased.

"Marching and fighting, arranging troops, these doorways, I don't understand it, but I actually saw General Feiyu nodding frequently, so I decided that what Zhifeng said must be very reasonable, haha, I can be regarded as a success because of people."

King Miao smiled as he brought out the situation outside the tent. Zhifeng couldn't help but glance at Leng Feiyu when he heard this, and it just so happened that the other party also raised his eyes to look at Zhifeng, and the two of them met in the air.

"Hum ~~~", Zhifeng only felt that the other party's eyes were condensed into a line, like a substance, separated by two zhang distance, it seemed that he had directly seen through his body and penetrated deep into his heart, just like forcing himself to swallow a short sword with an unopened blade alive, he couldn't die, but he couldn't stand it.

Master, comparable to shocking!

Zhi Feng instantly made up his mind to Leng Feiyu, although he had not seen a few peerless characters, Young Master Zhi had no choice but to use the shocking sky as a reference if he had nothing to do, but Leng Feiyu's feeling to Zhi Feng was still enough to explain the other party's strong strength.

However, compared to the peerless arrogance and indifference, the general of Miao Jiang, whose surname is Leng Feiyu, has another murderous aura that people dare not despise.

The kind of fierce murderous aura that can only be sharpened by being planted in the pile of dead people again and again, and crawling out again and again.

Knowing that the young master was stunned, he turned his head to avoid Leng Feiyu's gaze, and looked at King Miao, who was still cute and friendly.

"Zhigongzi sits widely, General Feiyu has a high opinion of you, and you can see that you have a good impression."

This, King Miao's ability to observe words and emotions is simply amazing, and he is really good at talking. Zhifeng's heart suddenly felt relieved, and Leng Feiyu's gaze at him didn't seem to be so cruel, and he felt more gentle.

"Hehe," Jibo Lean issued a common Internet transition word in later generations, and continued, "I used the name of a foolish girl to recruit my son to come to talk to each other, it seems to be hiding, but there is a certain reason... It's just that I don't want to talk about it right away. ”

Everyone listened with relish, thinking that they would immediately know what the purpose of King Miao Bo Lean summoned everyone to come, who would have thought that suddenly, Yuan Bo Lean changed his words, that meaning, don't rush first, don't mention it first.

This, everyone is numb again, what does it mean?

"Childe, look!" Yuanbo Jingyi picked up the jade inkstone that his sister-in-law Yuanbo Jiao'e had been playing with on the case, and said to Zhifeng, "Although I am a Miao person, I have liked Han culture since I was a child, and everyone in my Yuanbo family is familiar with Han family etiquette and poetry. ”

Speaking of this, Yuanbo Jingjian paused for a moment and said, "The foolish girl is especially fond of calligraphy, and almost all of the boudoirs at home are occupied by the four treasures of the study, and when it comes to her calligraphy and paintings, there are countless rice paper manuscripts that have been accumulated..."

"Brother~~~" Jiao'e suddenly said, and directly interrupted Bo Lean's words.

It seems that Miao Jiang Immortal Gu interrupts the words of others at will, which has long become a habit that goes deep into her bones, and even her own brother, Miao Jiang's first person, is not immune.

"Haha, good, good." After a haha, Feng turned to Zhifeng and continued, "Don't talk about those Jiao'e private matters, I have long heard that Gongzi Feng is peerless, and he has composed such amazing masterpieces as 'When Will the Bright Moon Be' and 'Smiling Proud Jianghu Song'. Han people practice, naturally proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, today, I want to ask Gongzi to write a calligraphy for my Jiao'e, I don't know what to do, what do you think? ”

I went, Zhifeng finally listened to King Miao's words, and then, I heard such a conclusion, or a request, that I asked myself to write a word for my sister!

God, Edi Niang.

Zhifeng suddenly felt that the sky was dark, and he knew that in this way, this ugliness was decided!

Zhifeng is not afraid of singing and dancing, not afraid of poetry, and even martial arts and brawls can also abuse the third-rate and second-rate dishes in the rivers and lakes.

For Ha, Zhifeng has been through more than three years, almost four years, but he hasn't practiced this calligraphy.

To be precise, knowing the young master's words can be described as shocking the past and the present, and it can be passed down through the ages, of course, it is a bad name.

Because he knows his own affairs, he knows that he knows that if he lets himself write, he will directly use four words to describe the most appropriate, that is-like a dog crawling!

"This, Zhifeng is a vulgar person in the mountains and wilderness, coupled with his young ignorance and lack of learning, he must not be loved by King Miao and Xiangu, I think it is more appropriate to let Mr. Dugu write..."

Hearing Zhifeng's shirk, Yuan Bo Jiao'e was reluctant, her pretty face was cold, and Miao Jiang Immortal Gu was gone.

"Don't shirk the child, after all, Brother Forget Yue is in Miaojiang all the year round, and you can come to write for Jiao'e at any time.