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Several eunuchs who served him showed smiles on their faces at the same time, but they smiled bitterly in their hearts, at that time, they must have had a hole in their brains to agree to hide this matter, and now they have to keep it hidden.

"Don't worry, the minions know what to do." The eunuch laughed.

King Wu Shizi nodded with satisfaction and walked out in a good mood.

The eunuchs glanced at each other, and now they will definitely die if they confess, follow this master, as long as they survive today, there will be nothing to do with them at that time.

Eunuchs are a group of rootless people, but it does not mean that they are not afraid of death, on the contrary, they are more afraid of death than anyone else.

Without future generations, if they die, no one in this world will remember them.

***

"Wan'er girl, as a teacher, you know that you must look good in this outfit." The national teacher rubbed his beard and looked at Song Wan'er in front of him in a crescent white dress, his eyes were full of admiration.

His apprentice is so beautiful, he is really happy to be a master, let those ladies of the noble family envy it, who said that his girl is from the countryside, with him as a master, his own girl is not worse than any noble girl.

The national teacher was full of spirit and planned to make his apprentices shine on Emperor Qianyuan's birthday and in the spotlight.

"Master, I don't want to dress like this." Song Wan'er looked at the clothes on her body and shook her head and refused, she looks good, and it is indeed very fairy, but with so many layers of clothes on her body, she is about to lose her walk.

"Nonsense, this is the best Tianchen yarn, light as nothing, how can it be so overwhelming that you can't walk." The national teacher glared.

Song Wan'er said: "Master, I'm not saying that the clothes are bad, but with so many layers, it's very awkward!" ”

No matter how good the material of the clothes is, it can't hold so many layers, layer by layer, Song Wan'er feels like she is about to suffocate.

The national teacher stared at the apprentice in front of him with wide eyes, but it was just a six-layer of clothes, where is there more, such good materials, such beautiful clothes, those noble ladies can't grab it.

Tianchen yarn is hard to find, ordinary nobles don't have it at all, even if there are some in the big family, at most they are used to make handkerchiefs, so big to make clothes, don't even think about it.

When Song Wan'er heard this, she became more and more determined to change this dress, she was dressed like this, isn't it just a bright target, specifically to attract hatred.

"Wan'er girl, this dress is not only good-looking, it also has other meanings." The national teacher said.

Song Wan'er was puzzled, "What else does it mean?" "It's hard to make clothes invulnerable and resist danger.

"Ahem!" The national teacher coughed lightly, the brain circuits of his apprentice were really strange, "Have you seen the style of the clothes, this is not for the teacher to find someone to do casually, the people of our Qinglian faction wear this kind of clothes on formal occasions." ”

The implication is that you are not representing yourself, you represent the image of the entire Qinglian Sect, and you must be grand.

Song Wan'er was not frightened at all, "Master, you are deceiving, Dean Su is not wearing such clothes." ”

Her own master bullied her when she was young, and she actually came up with such a ridiculous reason to deceive her, but she had seen Dean Su several times, and although the clothes she wore on formal occasions were gorgeous, they were not so grand.

The national teacher looked at the person in front of him, without the slightest image of a fairy in front of outsiders, "Stinky girl, are you deliberately going against the master today?" ”

Song Wan'er looked innocent, "Master, I'm just telling the truth, where do I dare to contradict your old man at will." ”

Having said that, there is no fear in his expression, the character of the national teacher knows that those who know him well know that the image of the fairy wind Dao Gu is to deceive those ignorant outsiders, and for acquaintances, he has long lost any image.

The national teacher said: "Stinky girl, of course Xiao Jiu doesn't have to be the same as you, you are the helmsman of the Qinglian faction." ”

Song Wan'er was so blocked that she had nothing to say, she finally understood now why no one at the helm of the Qinglian faction was willing to be the helmsman, and looked at her master with sympathy in her eyes.

It's not easy to be a master, as a helmsman for so many years, but her personality is a little weird, and she endured it.

Seeing that Song Wan'er no longer objected, the national teacher nodded with satisfaction, and began to instruct people to put on jewelry for her and dress up well.

Song Wan'er was very well-behaved, letting the maid comb her, her soft black hair was gently curled, there was no too much jewelry on her head, only a white magnolia hairpin, and a butterfly was carved in the heart of the flower, and her wings moved slightly while walking, fluttering her wings.

There is an azure ornament hanging on the waist, which is a very simple jade pendant, and it is also a token of the helmsman of the Qinglian faction.

The national teacher shook his head, looked at the lone bracelet on Song Wan'er's wrist, turned his head and ordered, "Go to the treasury and get that pair of exquisite bracelets." ”

The maid took a wooden box as instructed, and the style of the wooden box was very simple, and it was very old.

The national teacher stretched out his hand to take it, his expression was full of nostalgia, and he opened the wooden box and looked at the pair of bracelets inside, "Wan'er girl, this pair of bracelets was left by the ancestor of our Qinglian faction, and it has been passed down from generation to generation, and today the master handed them over to you, and from now on, you will be their master." ”

Song Wan'er couldn't say anything if she refused, the tokens of the helmsman were already hanging on her waist, and if she opened her mouth to excuse herself, her master would not agree.

With a delicate bracelet on his wrist, a Wei Mao of the same color as his clothes was brought, and the national teacher was finally satisfied, and with a wave of his hand, the group set off towards the palace.

***

"Lord Wu, princess, the prince is in the Sixian Palace, Your Majesty has a decree, you two can go to see the prince first, and then go to the main hall together to participate in today's celebration." When the chamberlain waiting at the gate of the palace saw Wu Wangye and his party, he immediately stepped forward to salute.

Lord Wu and the princess glanced at each other, came to the palace, and it stands to reason that they should go to see Emperor Qianyuan first, but now that they have this will, it is not easy for them to go directly.

Zhao Wenyuan accompanied Wu Wangye all the way, and surprise flashed on his face when he heard this, obviously he didn't know Emperor Qianyuan's will beforehand.

"Lord Wu, princess, since Your Majesty has a will, let's go." Zhao Wenyuan said with a smile.

"Okay." Princess Wu nodded, her beautiful eyes flashed eagerly, and she walked quickly, eager to see her son immediately.

Wu Wangye looked at the princess who had walked a few steps and was holding her chest to gasp, and his eyes were very distressed, "You slow down, my son won't run." ”

"Wait." The prince of Wuwang suddenly shouted, and everyone around him stopped in shock. (To be continued.) )