Shang Zhuo is very confident in the content of the assessment set today, and he thinks that even if Gongliang Jie'er, who has no martial arts skills, uses the help of the sachet on his body, it is only to attract butterflies to Gongliang'er's side for easy grabbing. But where is the butterfly with flapping wings so easy to be caught by Gongliang Jie'er, even if Gongliang Jie'er is lucky enough to catch a few, it is difficult to ensure that the effective number of butterflies can reach half of the assessment standard, not to mention, the prescribed time for a stick of incense is coming, unless Gongliang Jie'er has divine help, it is difficult to change his life against the sky and pass the assessment of the second level.

Yu Lingjun stared closely at Gongliang'er, who was still playing with butterflies, and peeked at the incense that was about to burn out on the stone table, and swallowed nervously.

Others are also looking forward to the final results of the assessment.

Gongliang is calm and relaxed on the surface, but in his heart he is not fully sure whether he can successfully complete the assessment task. Fortunately, the butterflies that lingered and fluttered beside Gongliang Jie'er have not left. Gongliang has to seize the last opportunity to lure the butterfly next to him into the butterfly cage.

Gongliang stopped suddenly, stood still, spread his arms, and remained still.

Qin Wuxian and others were very puzzled by Gongliang'er's unexpected move, and some people even thought that Gongliang'er's move was a waste of time and useless.

But the development of reality soon subverted the imagination of Qin Wuxian and others.

When Gongliang Jie'er opened his arms and stood still for a short time, he saw that among the butterflies that were still flying beside Gongliang Jie'er, several of them landed on Gongliang'er's fingertips, and some landed on Gongliang'er's sleeves.

Gongliang gently withdrew her arms, brought the butterflies on her arms and fingertips back to her arms, and then gently blew the butterflies on her fingertips into the butterfly cage on her waist. In a short time, the twelve unscathed butterflies were packed into the butterfly cage on Gongliang's waist. Until a stick of incense burned out, there were still a few butterflies on Gongliang'er's body, and as Gongliang'er's sleeves were spread, those butterflies seemed to understand Gongliang'er's instructions and passed through human nature, and they flew away one after another.

The second level of assessment is over. No matter how reluctant Shang Zhuo was in his heart, he had to admit the results of Gongliang'er's assessment. In the end, Gongliang grabbed twelve butterflies, and Mu Xingchen grabbed the number of eleven butterflies, and passed the second level of assessment one by one.

Lan Yi'an and others stepped forward to congratulate Gongliang and Mu Xingchen.

Shang Zhuo reminded from the side: "Don't forget, there is the final assessment of the third level tomorrow. Only after successfully passing the third level can you officially get started and study martial arts. ”

After Shang Zhuo walked away, Yu Lingjun, who couldn't hide his curiosity, smiled and asked Gongliang Zhu'er: "Second brother is really powerful, he can attract those butterflies to his side by dancing casually." However, there is a little bit of curiosity about Lingjun, I don't know what kind of spice was in the sachet when the second brother attracted butterflies? Can a butterfly be so obedient? ”

Gongliang replied with a smile: "This sachet is made of drying the petals of a hundred kinds of flowers after some processing, the aroma is rich and pleasant, those butterflies may smell the fragrance of a hundred flowers, so they will be attracted." I used the sachet to do it because I knew I couldn't do it, but I didn't expect it to hit it right and play some role. ”

Qin Wuxian saw the stitches and said: "The second son of Gongliang is really exquisite, and he will carry the potpourri sachet that his boudoir daughter likes!" ”

Qin Wuxian doubted Gongliang's identity and tried it in a joking way.

Before Gongliang could answer, he heard Gao Di laugh and say: "Gongliang's second son, this is called being prepared!" Fortunately, the second son of Gongliang has this kind of treasure that can attract butterflies in his hand, otherwise in the situation just now, I would have sweated for the second son of Gongliang! ”

Lan Yi'an praised with a smile: "Stardust is also quick with eyes and hands, and when he flutters butterflies, he doesn't procrastinate, and he hits the nail on the head!" ”

Mu Xingchen scratched his head and smiled: "Lan Xi's son has won the award!" If I hadn't been quicker and more accurate, with the uncontrollable force in my hand, I don't know how many butterflies would have died in my palm. ”

Mo Zijin stood aside, silent.

Qin Wuxian said: "Okay, okay, knowing that the two of you have successfully passed the second level, we will be relieved!" It's been a tiring day, and I've got to go back to my room to rest! ”

Qin Wuxian said and got up with a smile. Gao Di also said goodbye to everyone and left the training ground with Qin Wuxian.

Lan Yi'an said: "I don't know what Sect Leader Shang will test you tomorrow, so you should go back to your room early to rest and prepare." ”

Gongliang and Mu Xingchen agreed with a smile.

Mu Xingchen, Yu Lingjun, and Lan Yi'an left one after another.

Mo Zijin was left alone, and said to Gongliang: "Dare to ask who made the sachet on Gongliang's second son?" ”

Gongliang said with a smile: "I can't hide it, it was done for me by the maid in my room, Xianyun, when she had nothing to do." She urged me to bring it today. ”

Mo Zijin smiled slightly: "Miss Xianyun is really prescient? The second son of Gongliang has two loyal right-hand men, and I think the second son of Gongliang will definitely be like a tiger in the Yurong Guard Camp. ”

Gongliang smiled.

Gongliang Yu'er returned to the room, called Xianyun and Langyue to his side, and said with a smile: "Xianyun is really an unpredictable prophet!" Today, thanks to the potpourri sachet that Xianyun made for me, I was able to attract butterflies and successfully pass the second level of the assessment of Shang Zhuo Shang. I'm going to have to thank you so much! ”

When Xianyun heard this, he smiled ashamedly: "How can a slave have any unpredictable prophetic abilities. Let's tell the truth to my son, this sachet was made for my son before the emperor left. The petals of the flowers inside were also picked and dried by the emperor himself, and I was nothing more than embroidered a sachet bag. ”

"You said that this potpourri sachet was ordered by the emperor to make it?!" Gongliang couldn't believe his ears.

Shang Zhuo Shang's sect leader wanted to teach the seven proton martial arts, but it was obviously Shang Jiaotou's temporary idea after the emperor left, and he did not inform others in advance. How did the emperor suddenly order the prophecy to make potpourri sachets?

Gongliang's heart was full of questions.

Xian Yun said with a smile: "The emperor heard that the prince did not sleep well, so he specially asked the imperial doctor to prepare a hundred kinds of soothing petals to dry, and added some auxiliary herbs to make spices. The emperor knew that Gongzi Suri was very afraid of the bitterness of the decoction and medicine, so he changed his method and ordered the slave and maid to fill these spices with medicinal value into the sachet and let Gongzi carry it with him. I finished embroidering the sachet early this morning and tied it around the child's waist. Unexpectedly, when Childe participated in the Shangjiao head assessment today, he happened to use it. ”

Gongliang heard the truth and lowered his eyes and was silent.

Lang Yue said with a smile: "The emperor is considerate, gentle and delicate to his son!" What we slaves and maids who accompanied Gongzi never thought of it, the emperor thought of it for Gongzi in advance! The emperor is busy with every day and affairs, and he was able to spend his time on the son in a short amount of time, which really moved us who were slaves. ”

Gongliang raised his eyes, and just wanted to respond to something, but then heard Lang Yue say: "The slave can guess what the son wants to say, but it is nothing more than some words that are out of her own hands." However, the slaves and maids believe that the child's heart is not iron, and sooner or later he will be moved by the emperor's infatuation. If the son doesn't listen to it well, he just treats the slave maid as if he didn't say anything just now. ”

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