The silver-faced arithmetic was originally a very powerful teacher, the name is no longer testable, only rumored that a hundred years ago, the two emperors of Liang and Jin secretly sent people to ask about politics, and later it seemed that too many heavenly opportunities were leaked and destroyed in a catastrophe.

Since then, the sect has been divided, and the disciples have been passed on to the world, in order to prevent them from being tracked by the heavenly calamity, all of them are covered with silver, only the silver collar pendant with different patterns hanging around the neck marks that the inheritance is still there.

The so-called words of the catastrophe Liang did not believe it.

"It is said that the thunder struck the wooden building on a dry day and caused the fire, and the arithmetic masters are all weak people, and the fire extinguishing is not as good as most of the sect elders, and it is like a catastrophe." Yan Pianqi once said.

Liang is the most convenient to take it as an anecdote, today I had the fate to meet a silver-faced arithmetic, whether it is true or not, she still wants to take a look.

Suddenly, the horse's head turned, and Luo Qi actually led her horse into the distance.

Yan Pianjiao chased behind: "Why are you going?" ”

Liang Shi also raised his eyebrows, rode on horseback and said unhurriedly: "I want to go over and have a look." ”

Luo Qi lowered his head and led the horse very fast: "Today's arithmetic doesn't dare to come out to cheat without a silver face, how wise are you, how can you believe this." ”

"You dare to disobey me?" Liang has always been able to hit the nail on the head.

"Don't dare." Luo Qi blurted out that the person also stopped, and looked up, Liang Youyou, riding on horseback, was looking at him with a playful look.

His Highness was not annoyed, but he was suspicious.

Luo Qi breathed a sigh of relief and said tentatively: "The little one is afraid that your identity will be recognized and affect the secret visit." ”

Liang didn't break it, but said, "Okay, let's go first." ”

Yan Pianqi heard a little bit of taste, and it was rare that he had no objections, but the silver-faced arithmetic was like a cat that smelled fishy, and suddenly bowed down to this side: "See Your Highness." ”

"Your Highness?" The surrounding people turned their heads one after another, and they saw the back of Liang on the horse, and they didn't know which one knelt down and kowtowed first: "See Your Highness!" The ignorant people saluted, and the street became empty in an instant.

Liang chuckled: "Yo, it seems that it can't be done." ”

Luo Qi turned the horse's head sensibly, although he was born thin, but when he didn't face Liang Shishi, the whole person was like a sharp ice peak, where he poked the temperature could plummet, now he was a horse boy, and he didn't instantly line the Liang on horseback like a bodhisattva.

"Get up."

Liang was recognized, but he didn't want to pretend to excuse anything, but urged the horse to go to the silver-faced arithmetic.

The people spontaneously made their debut, and Luo Qi followed behind and finally saw the ornament hanging from the collar on the chest of the silver-faced arithmetic.

Eight dripping silver melon seeds.

Sure enough, it was him!

A burst of murderous intent erupted in Luo Qi's chest.

Although he didn't know the specific time, he knew that it was this bullshit arithmetic decorated with silver melon seeds who made the judgment of destiny, and brought His Royal Highness and Jin Zeyuan together, and also made His Highness pay more attention to Jin Zeyuan, so that there were all the tragedies behind!

Luo Qi still remembers the red makeup when Liang was married, so bright that even the noon sun was compared to her.

Three thousand dragon guards with gold armor and silver blades lined up to get married, and the momentum was thousands.

He rode a horse in front of the battle, swore an oath to be loyal to Liang Zhi, and watched Jin Zeyuan on the opposite side pull up thousands of boats of red silk on the yellow water, forming a red sea, and arrived at the shore with hundreds of important ministers to welcome his relatives.

The artillery shook the sky, and the people of the two countries cheered in unison, and the whole world celebrated.

Emperor Jin personally promised that if the crown princess gave birth to the eldest son, she would succeed to the throne of the Great Jin Dynasty, and if the eldest daughter was born, she would extend the Liang Guozuo.

Everyone said that Liang Jin always thought it was good.

Liang is the most respected by the successor to the throne, Jiangshan is married, the prince of Jin has the promise of the throne, Jiangshan is hired, and the two are destined for a good fate, Qin Se and Ming.

He also thought that His Royal Highness had a happy home, and the world was peaceful from then on.

After all, the smile that Liang wore when he got married did not deceive.

But it turned out to be ......

Luo Qi's fist creaked slightly, and when he looked up, he was facing Shang Liang's most inquiring gaze.

He hurriedly got out of the way, Liang Shi jumped off the horse and stuffed the whip into his arms, walked up to the silver-faced arithmetic and listened to the arithmetic master speak first: "Xiao Lao'er specially waited for His Royal Highness here, just because he had calculated a hexagram, and wanted to dedicate it to His Highness." ”

The roots of Logi's teeth clenched.

This old thing must never be allowed to speak in public again!

He quickly followed behind Liang, a silver needle was hidden in the palm of his hand, and before he could move, he felt a slightly cool finger tap the back of his hand, "What's the hurry, watch the show." Liang's most careless whisper exploded in his ear.

"Yes," Luo Qi stopped moving, and the roots of his ears were red as if they were burning.

The silver-faced arithmetic was stiff, and if it weren't for the mask, everyone could see how embarrassed his expression was.

Your Highness, he can hear you clearly at this distance.

As for being so faceless?

"His Royal Highness doubts the identity of Xiao Lao'er, which is understandable."

"Don't doubt it," Liang smiled and raised his chin, "you go on." ”

The silver-faced arithmetic simply didn't know how to pick it up.

And Liang's most indifferent attitude also made the scene relaxed, and no matter what the arithmetic said, the people were afraid that they would only listen to it.

Luo Qi looked at Liang Ji adoringly.

worthy of His Royal Highness, three or two sentences,