Chapter 82: The Way of the Man

The night before, Li Zhe secretly passed on a stunt to Meng Xiao, but no matter how Meng Xiao learned, he couldn't achieve the effect that Li Zhe expected, and then Li Zhe got annoyed, and directly left the next sentence and left, leaving Meng Xiao to stay in place, standing stupidly.

He was actually quite unhappy in his heart, this kind of emotion that he wanted to learn but couldn't learn filled his heart, and his spirit and body were still wholeheartedly, but he couldn't achieve the effect. The most important point of this unique skill of Philosophy that Mengzi does not really understand, and that is the communication of hearts.

Although Li Zhe said that he was leaving, he secretly hid to the side to observe Mengxiao. Seeing that Mengxiao had made this mistake no less than a hundred times, Li Zhe was even more anxious than him, and he couldn't wait to step forward in person to give some advice, but because of his face and Mengxiao's self-esteem, he still couldn't help it.

Gradually, the sky is nearly three watches, and Mengxiao is only a little more proficient than when he first learned, but the core part is still not understood. Riche stared blankly, holding the tree next to him with his right hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he wanted to sleep. He seemed to remember that a few years ago, when he went to the Jewel Temple to listen to the monk's chanting, he fell asleep while standing. Suddenly, Meng Xiao shouted, alarming the half-conscious Li Zhe, but Li Zhe finally suppressed the attack of sleepiness, rubbed his dizzy eyes, looked at Meng Xiao, but found that he still didn't have a big complexion. Directly the back of his head drooped, slammed on the ground, and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, when the Pope was in the morning court, he accidentally noticed that Richer was not in his place, he sighed and said to the right priest, "Can you help me see where Richer is?"

The right priest pressed two fingers to the center of his eyebrows, his eyes were slightly closed, and the aging wrinkles on his forehead loomed, and the Pope could not help but feel a little when he saw it. After a while, the right priest couldn't help but laugh and said, according to the general layout of our palace, he should now sleep in the back garden with a tree in his arms. ”

The pope kept his majesty from laughing, but how did he feel about it...... He still covered his face with his sleeves and turned his head away.

At the beginning of the early dynasty, the ministers listened quietly to the pope's speech after the salute. When the Pope saw Yu Mengxiao standing in the palace today, he felt a little more happy in his heart, and he couldn't help but praise Yu Mengxiao's heroic deeds - scraping bones to heal injuries without shouting pain, killing enemies in battle without confusion, and not giving in to strange poisons...... Yu Mengxiao was a little embarrassed when he said it.

After all, it was Ren Youyi who kicked an assassin away first, so as to give Mengxiao a chance to fight back. Then Ning Chaofeng made up another blow to the brain, which left a living mouth. He suddenly remembered the tracker that Ning Qiufeng had given him before leaving, and when he took it out from behind his chest and found that it could still be used normally, he felt a great sense of shame surging into his heart.

After the pope finishes, it is the ministers' turn to report on the events that need to be known or dealt with by the pope. Meng Xiao directly said his plan to cut the grass and eradicate the roots this time, and the Pope nodded in agreement, and immediately arranged for people to go to listen to Meng Xiao's transfer. But Mengxiao didn't want these helpers, on the one hand, he wanted to understand the account with his own hands, and on the other hand, he didn't want to make too much trouble. The assassination plan was given to them as a gift, in response to their sneak attack on them at that time.

Riche finally woke up, and as soon as he looked up to see that the sun was in the wrong position, he directly used chaos magic to teleport to the palace, and Mengxiao had already left. The people who were on the scene again seemed to be familiar with the routines of the philosophers, and the Pope nodded helplessly in acquiescence.

Suddenly, Richer felt something on his back, and when he grabbed it, he caught a small snake. Riche has been afraid of snakes since he was a child, and he is now closest to the Pope's position, and he is still directly in front of the Pope subconsciously.

When the snake was in the air, the Pope had already noticed this movement, he directly stretched out his right hand, and the five fingers swung subtly, and the little snake directly turned into ashes.

The Pope said helplessly to Richim: "Next time, remember to come early, remember, don't play these little tricks, it's boring." ”

Li Zhe also stuck out his tongue helplessly, Lu Chuxin's action turned out to be following the philosophy of science.