The prisoner died, the case was solved, but the truth of the matter became even more cloudy.

It's just that for a while, there has been no new thing that is unfavorable to the little grandfather.

And as the new year approaches, the Jingwei Institute also has a winter vacation, and the life in the Jingwei Institute in the early moon is coming to an end.

"Won't you see you next year? Is it okay for His Royal Highness Yuning to stay......" Zhuang Han sadly took her hand.

"The deadline given by the master has arrived, and I promised the master before, and I can't miss the appointment."

Chu Yuewan didn't want to leave Hanhan, but he was a man of his word and believed in it, and he couldn't promise it and regretted it.

"But His Royal Highness Yuning is not here, no one will play with me, and His Royal Highness Yuning will not be able to eat the squirrel Guiyu I brought."

Zhuang Han's tears were dripping.

The first moon was in her arms.

"I don't want Little Thirteen to go, I don't want Little Thirteen to go!" Chu Yongyi's stubbornness came up again, and he kept squatting at the door to block the road, "Little Thirteen——! ”

"Brother Eleven!" Chu Yuewan walked over and hugged his arm.

"It's okay, Your Highness Eleven, Your Highness will come back next year."

The palace maid beside Chu Yongyi deliberately said this, and let him let him go first.

"Really?!" Chu Yongyi and Chu Yuewan looked up excitedly at the same time and asked.

The palace maid didn't know what to say.

"Anyway, this year's classes in the Jingwei Academy are over, and His Highness Eleventh and His Royal Highness can't stay here for the New Year."

Han Xiang, who came late with the first moon, said, "His Royal Highness can come to the Jiaofang Hall to play with His Royal Highness this year, and next year's affairs, don't worry about it this year." ”

Chu Yongyi thought about it and seemed to be like this, so he patted his ass and stood up.

Outside the door, Chu Yongwang and Yun Jinshu had been waiting for a long time, and Yun Jinshu stepped into the threshold: "Evening, Your Highness Eleven, the time for the palace banquet is coming, come out." ”

Chu Youkang was also waiting in the courtyard, and when he saw them, he bowed slightly: "Eleventh Emperor Uncle, Princess Yuning." ”

"Xiaokangkang~" Chu Yongyi found an interesting toy and ran over to hug Chu Youkang's waist.

"Ah, Uncle Huang, be careful."

Chu Youkang hurriedly held on to the rockery next to him and stood firm.

Yun Jinshu also picked up Chu Yuewan, walked towards the courtyard gate with Chu Yongwang, and met Gu Jianniang again in front of a few green bamboos on the side.

Gu Jianniang was startled when she saw Yun Jinshu, hurriedly put the food box on the ground, turned her head and fled.

"Eh......" Yun Jinshu felt disgusted.

"Sister Jiaojiao ran away again."

Chu Yuewan looked at the food box, "It's too late to say thank you." ”

Fleur picked up the food box, Han Xiang came to open it, and sighed: "Alas...... It's water chestnuts again, it's going to be out of season, so you can't change two things, and sooner or later Your Highness will have to get tired of eating crookedly. ”

"I won't get tired of it!" Chu Yuewan smiled, "Sister Jiaojiao often changes new seasonings." ”

"You've eaten it all."

Chu Yongwang pinched the tip of her little nose.

"That's it!" The first moon is proud, "The chief gourmand of the Dagao Dynasty is the princess~"

"Let's go, our gourmand is going to have a big meal."

Yun Jinshu held her steady and strode to the forefront.

The group was mighty and went to the palace for a banquet.

After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, when the snow was falling, the first moon night climbed the Qianying Mountain Skyscraper Tower in the arms of the old emperor.

Coming here again, Chu Yuewan had a strange feeling, as if entering this door, a mysterious box was opened, releasing many fragments of her memories.

Yuewan is already four years old, and many things in her previous life are gradually blurring, and sometimes she will be confused, and she can't tell whether it is the experience of this life or the experience of the previous life.

But in this way, it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

In the skyscraper, many ceremonial officials and wizards lined up on both sides of the atrium to welcome the arrival of the emperor and his party.

In the early moon, he looked up at the towering statue of "Emperor Yingtian", and his neck was tilted to the limit to see the top.

Yue Qinghuan, the great master, sat in front of the statue.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness the Princess."

He bowed his head with his hands on his sleeves, and his robe exuded a fragrant atmosphere.

The old emperor sat down in front of him, hugged Chu Yuewan on his lap, and nodded in return.

"There is a great teacher of labor, take care of my evening."

The old emperor's expression was solemn, and all kinds of reluctance and worries were all in his words.

Yue Qinghuan looked at Chu Yuewan and blinked slightly.

"The lucky general of the Dagao Dynasty."

He smiled and said, "This seat will be carefully 'offered and worshipped'." ”

…… Facing the snow, burning incense and worshiping the statue of "Emperor Yingtian" in the evening of the first moon, listening to a group of ceremonial officials humming the scriptures for a long time, and then came to the front of the great teacher, let him touch the top of his head, in order to pass the teacher's ceremony.

In the Dagao Dynasty, only the virtuous and respected Wu Zhu is qualified to do it.

The people who presided over the sacrificial rituals in the Dagao Dynasty were all sorcerers, and the big names in the sorcerers and the presiding officer of the festival were Wu Zhu, and the highest level of Wu Zhu was the great master.

Not everyone is qualified to accept the Moding gift, it is said that to be selected, it must be a good man and a woman with a deep spiritual relationship with Huigen.

Chu Yuewan was ignorant, and she couldn't say that she was a good man and a woman, but since she had chosen everything, it was not her turn to say no.

She just loves the armillary sphere and the beautiful sacrificial dress.

"Your Highness the Princess."

Yue Qinghuan held a small vajra and asked her to lower her head.

The slender finger pointed at the door of the cerebellum that Chu Yuewan raised up, and Chu Yuewan bowed her head in accordance with his gesture.

Yue Qinghuan gently drew her forehead in a circle, and then grabbed a handful of colored sand from the bowl, and the hourglass was like an hourglass dripping down from the top of the top of the early moon.

In the candlelight, the sparkling sand is like fine and dense stars, falling from the eyes of the early moon and evening.

It's so beautiful...... Chu Yuewan looked at the little crystal in a daze, and suddenly the tip of her nose itched.

"Hello!" A crisp sneeze echoes in the silent and solemn lobby of the Skytower.

"Hello!"

"Hello!"

"Chirp ......" Chu Yuewan covered his nose in a panic.

The old emperor and others watched the ceremony beside them, holding back their laughter and holding back their pain.

Yue Qinghuan pretended not to listen, and quietly continued to sprinkle sand to complete the summit ceremony.

In the end, Chu Yuewan knelt in front of the incense case with his hands folded, followed the great master to read a few words that he didn't know what he meant, and finally officially apprenticed.

…… The next day, when the sun shone on the snow, a pair of brocade boots jumped ten steps through the snow, passed through the one hundred and eight steps of Qianying Mountain in the blink of an eye, and ran to the main gate of the skyscraper.

Yue Qinghuan was still wearing a thin shirt in winter, standing at the top of the steps flutteringly looking at the two people who came over.

"Little Master Yun, don't come unharmed."

He said.

Yun Jinshu stopped in front of him with Chu Yuewan in his arms, and his peach blossom eyes were alert.

"I'm very good, and I have a big teacher to worry about."

As he spoke, he reluctantly put down the little ball in his arms.

"Master!" The first moon bows down in the evening.

Yue Qinghuan glanced at the queue at the foot of the mountain, and said with a smile: "Young Master Yun is so worried that Her Royal Highness the princess came up by herself, and he also gave a special ride. ”

"I don't want to be tired of climbing the mountain late and late."

Yun Jinshu said, "Is there anything special about the first day of the master's teaching, the apprentice must come up alone?" ”

"There is no such thing."

Yue Qinghuan was gentle.

You stared at me, I stared at you, and no one let anyone.

In the evening of the early moon, it seems that I inexplicably smelled a smell of gunpowder.

Suddenly, a big slender hand spread out towards her, and Chu Yuewan looked up at the great master.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, please follow this seat into the tower to practice."

Yue Qinghuan said, and looked at Yun Jinshu again, "Inside, the little grandfather doesn't have to follow." ”

Yun Jinshu immediately replied: "Then the great master can do it himself." ”

Yue Qinghuan pretended to be puzzled: "That's how the little grandfather used words?" Yun Jinshu smiled brightly: "What a scene, what do you say." ”

The corners of Yue Qinghuan's mouth twitched.

Chu Yuewan took his hand and was led to the tower, looking back at Yunjin Book from time to time.

"Wait for me to pick you up tonight!" Yun Jinshu called.

Before the early moon could answer, the ceremonial officer had already slammed the door of the skyscraper shut.

"Master......" Chu Yue Wan was timid, "how is Yuning going to practice?" ”

"Let's start simple."

Yue Qinghuan bowed his head and said to her.

He hadn't dealt with a child for a long time, and such a small, soft hand was held with a finger hook.

Yue Qinghuan walked cautiously, for fear that the robe that was mopping the floor would trip the little guy next to him.

It's really strange, obviously just to train her to be a puppet for his own use, why is he a little unbearable when he holds this hand.