32, night brocade feather
I feel a little helpless in my heart, his uncle Weng Shanqi is the fourth rank of the right imperial history!
The person in front of him dares to scold so grandly, and the official rank will not be too low, right?
Therefore, he spoke with extra care.
"Okay!"
Lin Yi said angrily, "No wonder Lao Tzu doesn't like you, it turns out that you are a relative of Shanqi's old thing!" ”
But whenever he has a big fart, Shanqi will take the trouble to give the emperor Lao Tzu a fold, and he is not!
Like a fly, staring at him and biting it, it's annoying.
"Under ......"
The cause of goodness is directly confused.
I don't know what his uncle has to do with the person in front of him.
Lin Yi turned around and said, "One door and three jinshi, one lane and nine people, that literary style must be good, give you a chance, if you can become a poem in three steps, I will temporarily bypass you today!"
"Ah......h
After being stunned, Shanyin smiled bitterly, "I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I just know a little bit of writing and ink, and it is really embarrassing to compose poetry." ”
It's better to die!
"Just you are still a scholar?" Lin Yi said disdainfully.
"My lord misunderstood," Shanyin hurriedly explained, "My uncle Weng, two uncles, three of them are Wen Jinshi, and nine people from my grandfather to my father are Wuju people!" ”
"Wuju people?"
This was something Lin Yi didn't expect at all, and said with a smile, "So, are you from Wuju?" ”
"Don't dare, I'm going to take the test." Good cause is the word full of faith.
"Just like you, you still take the martial arts test," Lin Yi pointed at Hong Yingdao, "You can't even beat him, so it's better to rest as soon as possible." ”
One of the things he admires most about Hong Ying is that he makes an embroidery needle with one hand and is a good hand at hitting birds.
It seems that his decision to let him practice embroidery needles was wise!
"I'm nineteen this year, and I'm already seven!"
There is an age limit for martial arts examinations, which must not exceed 25 years old.
And before the age of twenty-five, there are very few people in the world who can break through the seventh grade!
All he knew was those few people.
Some of them will definitely not compete with him, such as Princess Huaiyang, who is known as the world's most talented woman in the palace.
Moreover, martial arts people are not only required to test the school martial arts, but also to bow and horse skills, and infield strategies.
He has learned from his family since he was a child, and he is confident that it is no problem to take the martial arts exam.
However, he is now mired in self-doubt.
He glanced at Hong Ying, and couldn't feel any breath on this person's body at all.
This is not twenty-five years old, is it?
"Phew, the seven pins are amazing."
Lin Yi is very proud, his own sister is Qipin.
After speaking, he no longer took care of the good cause, but only looked at the woman and said, "Beauty, this kind of disciple, I raised my hands to support you to cut him." ”
"Who the hell are you?"
The woman also discovered that Lin Yi was unusual, and he was definitely not an ordinary official eunuch.
Otherwise, how could he have the ability to bring such a master by his side?
His eyes unconsciously looked at Wen Zhaoyi, who was holding the child.
She knows her own skills, how can ordinary people be able to subdue her with one move?
"It's easy to say......" Lin Yi gave Hong Ying a smug look.
Hong Ying stood up in time and said loudly, "This is the current Nine Emperor Princes, the Lord of the Three Harmony, and the Prince!" ”
"Say hello to Lord He!"
The good cause was tied all over his body, and he instinctively wanted to kneel, but he suddenly fell to the ground, and it was very difficult to get up.
"It turns out that you are the king of He, who is known as 'wonderful'," the woman snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "It's better to hear than to see." ”
Lin Yi's face collapsed suddenly.
He can't accept that women look down on her!
"Great disrespect, damn it!"
Mingyue stepped forward and gave the woman two slaps without hesitation.
"You!"
The woman bit the corner of her mouth that was oozing blood, looking incredulous.
"Hey, why bother."
Lin Yi sighed and said, "Stand down, don't be rough with beauties, it's not good." ”
"Yes."
Mingyue bowed and retreated.
Lin Yi spread his hands and said, "Speak well, won't everyone have nothing to do?"
Don't you know that sweet words are warm with me in three winters, and bad words are hurtful and cold in June?
It's important to learn to speak. ”
"It's very much the same as what the prince said!"
Shanyin hurriedly praised.
"What about you, this king won't embarrass you, hurry up, if this woman catches up with you, it seems that you can't beat you."
After Lin Yi finished speaking, the two guards untied Shanyin.
"Thank you, Lord Wang."
After Shanyin finished speaking, he glanced at the woman and disappeared into the dense forest.
Lin Yi said to the woman, "Can I ask the honorable name?" ”
The woman snorted coldly, pretending not to hear.
Lin Yi was helpless, he didn't give face.
Wen Zhaoyi suddenly sighed and said, "The holy maiden of the Silent Zhao'an has been reduced to such a state. ”
Hearing this, the woman's face changed drastically, and she asked, "Who are you?" ”
Wen Zhaoyi smiled faintly, "Master Jingyi is okay, pinch your fingers, I haven't seen him for more than fifty years." ”
"What is your relationship with your tutor?"
The woman asked in a trembling voice.
Wen Zhaoyi smiled and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the trick you just made is called the Three Bodies of the First Month, and it is the superior technique of your Silent Zhao Nunnery.
It's a pity that you haven't made it home.
When your master was your age, he used the most ordinary trick to cross the female mirror heart, and it was rare to meet opponents. ”
The woman said proudly, "The family teacher is naturally extremely talented, how can he be compared to ordinary people!" ”
Wen Zhaoyi smiled and said, "What's your name?" ”
The woman hesitated for a moment and said, "Ye Jinyu." ”
Wen Zhaoyi said, "It's a good name, for your master's sake, you can go." ”
Shen Chu and Song Cheng looked at Lin Yi in unison, and Lin Yi waved his hand at them.
"Thank you," Ye Jinyu stood up, looked at the gorgeous woman, who couldn't show her age, didn't know what to call for a while, and arched her hand, "Farewell!" ”
He turned around and walked away.
Lin Yi looked at the woman's back and said unwillingly, "Just let her go?" ”
He really wants to experience what it's like to be a gentleman and flirt with a woman from a good family!
What's more, she is still a so-called saint!
Wen Zhaoyi smiled and said, "If you hit the small one, aren't you afraid of attracting the old one?" ”
"Old?"
Lin Yi asked curiously, "Very powerful?" ”
Wen Zhaoyi nodded and said, "Naturally." ”
Lin Yi said, "I'm the prince, what can I do?" ”
Wen Zhaoyi said with a smile, "Even if your father sees her, he has to give three points." ”
"What?"
Lin Yi felt that she was telling a joke.
The emperor has to be polite when he sees a martial arts master?
Wen Zhaoyi said with a smile, "There are not many grandmasters in the world, and she is one of them."
Lin Yi sneered, "You can't beat it?" ”
He has no concept of martial arts level.
Wen Zhaoyi shook her head and said, "She may not be able to beat me." ”
Lin Yi asked curiously, "Then how many grandmasters are there?" ”
"It used to be seven," Wen Zhaoyi glanced at Hong Ying playfully after speaking, and said slowly, "Soon there will be an eighth." ”
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