Chapter Ninety-Four: The Man in the Red Dust

"President Yunxi, since this painting is listed as a national painting, it belongs to the Dongwu Kingdom. Whether it can be spread out publicly, then we have to ask the National Teacher. After all, this painting was made by the National Teacher. Zhong Lihai suddenly turned his head to look at Zuoqiu Key next to him and said.

Zuoqiu Key did think about this question.

In the face of the many eyes of the people, they also looked forward to the fact that they were fortunate to have a copy of this painting, but they did not want it to be widely circulated and then acquired by other countries. So at this time, all of them were quiet bystanders, wanting to know what the National Teacher was thinking.

Zuoqiu Jian smiled lightly and replied: "Of course, the Holy Martial Hall is the source of the birth of strong warriors, and if this painting can be left in the Holy Martial Hall, it is also its value." Since it is a Chinese painting, it is naturally not hidden in the shadows, but the people of the entire Dongwu Country can observe it. The blessing of the Quartet is the demeanor of a great country. ”

The last sentence made the audience suddenly open up and cheer.

"The National Teacher is mighty!"

The common people can also enjoy the same treatment, which is the respect given to them by the national teacher.

Suddenly, the tide sounded like fire, and the reputation of the national teacher was once again flourishing.

Yun Xi was also slightly stunned by the words of the woman in front of him, then smiled, and respectfully raised his hands to salute: "Yun Xi, I have thanked the National Teacher for the entire Holy Martial Hall." ”

In the past, his vision was narrow, and this national teacher was even more profound than he imagined.

Yunxi's gift is not just a gift of thanksgiving for paintings.

It also means that in the future, the Holy Martial Hall will always owe a favor to the Dongwu Kingdom between the four countries.

But this favor, the other three countries can only complain and envy.

Zhong Lihai, who was standing next to the key to Zuoqiu, also sighed in his heart.

It's a pity that this girl can't look down on her son.

Not to mention such strength at a young age, his vision and open-mindedness are not comparable to ordinary people.

This is his daughter-in-law who can't climb high, and his son can't even stick it upside down. Zhong Lihai is infinitely heartfelt, and Lin Lanting missed the marriage.

And Zuoqiu's words also amazed the nobles who were dignitaries in the dark.

What kind of person is this national teacher? The internal rumors were so unbearable before, but now they are not at all.

Nan Changyin also shook his head and sighed: "The so-called seeing is believing, hearing is false, and this is true." Unexpectedly, one day, I was also the one who fell into the red dust and drifted with the tide. ”

"Childe, you can't say that. It is indeed remarkable that this national teacher painted such a picture, but it does not represent her private life. Also, this trip to Yuzhou, is it her exaggeration or really strength, or is it to be testified. Bai Shao thought.

And everyone in the Zuoqiu family was very happy.

"As a national teacher, this painting can be publicly appreciated. Han'er, you must seize the opportunity to become a martial saint. Zuo Qiu Yu said happily and excitedly.

Zuo Qiu Han immediately lowered his head in response, and said with a serious face: "Yes, Daddy!" ”

Then, he looked up again, his gaze turning in a certain direction to the painting boat outside. His gaze swept over the body of the woman in white, revealing a bit of bright light.

Zuo Qiu Han is a martial idiot and has always admired the strong.

Previously, his idol was Yun Xi.

Now, I found that one day it will be shaken.

This national teacher is not simple.

"That's the end of today's sacrificial ceremony! I believe that you will have no objection to the demeanor of the National Normal University today. I, Dongwu Country, am proud to be fortunate to have a talent like the National Teacher. Zhong Lihai did not shy away from the fact that the national teacher was about to surpass his appearance, and he was in a good mood.

The officials also all began to greet each other.

This sacrificial ceremony raised the prestige of the country, and also slapped the five princes of Xisheng Kingdom in the face, which was very happy.

Puyang Xiao also stood happily at the bow of the boat, "Prime Minister Meng, let's go down together and say hello to the National Teacher later?" ”

"Hehe, of course it's fine." Although Meng Chaoci was smiling on the surface, only he knew how many MMPs he had in his heart.

This old thing of Puyang filial piety has won again, and the smiling spring heart is depressed when he looks at it.

However, Laneige beside Puyang Xiao waited cautiously in the face of this big scene throughout the whole process, but when her eyes fell on the national teacher who was admired by all the people not far away, she thought with some trepidation: The voice of the national teacher is somewhat similar to Miss's!

Of course, she naturally didn't dare to have other ideas.

"Master, this sacrificial ceremony is coming to an end. At the banquet later, you will definitely meet this national teacher. If...... When she saw your face, would it ......" Yu Xi at this end suddenly thought of something, and muttered to Lin Lanting in a low voice.

Although the national teacher is no matter how true he is, he likes men, which is known to everyone in the entire royal family.

This vice cannot be ignored.

Therefore, even if it can be changed, this marriage contract cannot be ignored because of this.

Lin Lanting really can't give up his marriage and jump into the fire pit because of a painting.

However, I do want to know about this national teacher.

"Let's have a feast!"

The festival is over, and fireworks are in full bloom outside.

The people rejoiced.

And Zuoqiu Key had already turned around and followed Zhong Lihai back to the painting boat, and the screen had been evacuated by several eunuchs......

Looking at the royal children, the fourth prince Zhong Lijin immediately got up and looked at Zuoqiu Key enthusiastically and said: "Congratulations on the perfect ending of the National Teacher's sacrifice ceremony, today is really shocking to me, this painting ...... It's shocking. ”

"The fourth prince is polite." The old god of the left hill key is here, and he still looks unfathomable from beginning to end.

Qian Duoduo and Cai Duoduo followed behind them, and the two secretly glanced at each other.

In the past, they thought that the master was pretending to be pretentious and intimidating. Now I know that the master is really a master. Sure enough, he is worthy of being an emperor and has vision.

However, Zhong Lihai's gaze fell on the vacant seat next to him, and he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Where did Ting'er go?" ”

"Third brother? He said that he was not feeling well, so he left directly. Zhong Lijin naturally knew that Lin Lanting must have been expressing dissatisfaction because of the marriage contract. So he added fuel to the fire and continued to speak: "Leaving in such a hurry, and not waiting for the banquet of the National Teacher, the third brother is inevitably too much........."

"Jin'er!" Zhong Lihai immediately stopped Zhong Lijin's words.

Originally, he wanted to match Zuoqiu Key and Lin Lanting.

Now I naturally don't want Zuoqiu to have an opinion on Ting'er.

Although I knew that Ting'er probably also made an excuse to retreat because of the marriage contract, I didn't want to meet Zuoqiu Key face to face.

Zuoqiu Jian didn't think so, she didn't take the crown prince to heart at all.

It's better not to meet and save embarrassment.