It turned out that the second prince's friends and henchmen in the Immortal Pavilion were all discarded; In the past, when the Tang family was in power, about one-fifth of the disciples of the Immortal Pavilion were surnamed Tang, but now, the Tang family has fallen, and in order not to affect himself, the vice president of the Tang family directly found a reason to expel those disciples surnamed Tang or secretly kill them. If Tang Muyan hadn't been protected by His Majesty's holy decree, it is estimated that he would have been gone. ”

The more Yan Ruomeng listened, the deeper his brows wrinkled.

The Shangyang Sword in his hand was also put down.

After locking the black sword box containing the Shangyang Sword and carefully placing it in the window of the Treasure Pavilion, Yan Ruomeng turned around and said with a determined face: "Take me to see Mu Yan Gongzi, now, immediately, immediately." ”

"Yes!"

Xiao Du respectfully responded.

He leads the way.

The Treasure Pavilion is far away from the Eternal Life Pavilion.

Walked for a short time.

Yan Ruomeng came to the Immortal Pavilion, naturally there were no disciples of the Immortal Pavilion, and they dared to stop it.

You must know that the status of the Treasure Pavilion is transcendent, and if there are high-level officials of the Treasure Pavilion willing to come, it is a great thing, which means that their Pavilion is likely to get treasures, or have the opportunity to make a fortune.

"Yo, isn't this Senior Sister Yan, do you want to see our Pavilion Master? It's really unfortunate, our lord of the Tantai Pavilion has gone to the Rilun Pavilion, why don't you go to the living room for a while? ”

The person in charge of greeting him was a disciple of the Immortal Pavilion who looked fierce.

Yan Ruomeng had been to the Immortal Pavilion many times before, she had a good memory, and she was 100% sure that she had never seen this Immortal Pavilion disciple in front of her, and she was a fresh face.

It turned out that the disciple of the Immortal Pavilion who was in charge of greeting him seemed to be a distant relative of the son of Mu Yan surnamed Tang.

It is conceivable that that distant relative should have disappeared from the Immortal Pavilion.

"No, I'm not here to see the Pavilion Master."

Although Yan Ruomeng was very shy in front of Tang Muyan, but in the end, she was a senior sister, and when she faced other people, she was still very much like the same thing, and her aura was not lost, "Take me to your miscellaneous office, I want to visit a very important ...... Friend. ”

Two words, friend, said very softly.

With a different kind of affection.

If it weren't for the people who stayed by Yan Ruomeng's side all the year round, it was estimated that it would be difficult to find clues.

Xiao Du apparently found out.

He stared at Yan Ruomeng's side face with some surprise, remembering that the senior sister had paid too much attention to Tang Muyan for a long time, and he already had a bold guess in his heart.

Isn't it a big sister...... Spring heart sprouts?

Quite possibly!

"Miscellaneous Officer?" The disciple of the Immortal Pavilion who was in charge of the reception had an embarrassed face and smiled a little embarrassed, "Senior Sister Yan, I'm afraid this is inappropriate, your status is noble, and the dirty place in the miscellaneous servant department is really not suitable......"

"Our senior sister said to go, then go, where is so much nonsense!" Xiao Du stood up, raised his voice, and roared, "Hurry up, fast, don't grind." ”

Although the status of the Immortal Pavilion is very high, the Treasure Pavilion is absolutely transcendent.

No matter where you go, you will look at people's faces.

The other five pavilions all recruit new students every year, but the Treasure Pavilion only recruits students once every five years.

The disciple of the Immortal Pavilion who was in charge of the reception was a little unhappy when Xiao Du yelled at him like this, he glanced at Xiao Du and pursed his lips, but for the sake of Yan Ruomeng's face, he still pressed it down: "Hehe, Senior Sister Yan, please come here." ”

Miscellaneous Servants.

It is located in the middle of the back of a medicine mountain in the Eternal Life Pavilion.

In the Immortal Pavilion, there are a total of seven or eight medicine mountains, and there are thousands of hectares of medicine fields on them.

The worst medicine mountain, with nearly half of the land, was deserted, and the spiritual power was relatively thin, so it was slightly transformed, built a few rows of stone houses, put tiles and thatch on the roof, and made two large warehouses, which were used as miscellaneous servants.

Whether it's washing clothes, cooking, washing the toilet, carrying water, planting rice, going to the field, or running errands, this kind of dirty work is basically done by people in the miscellaneous department.

There are a lot of disciples in the Immortal Pavilion.

When there are many people, there are many mistakes.

But whoever made a big mistake was either expelled from the academy or brought to this miscellaneous office, working greedily all day long, and not having enough to eat, let alone extra time to cultivate, it can be said that he is living a life that is not as good as a pig and a dog.

Really.

As soon as Yan Ruomeng arrived at the miscellaneous servants, he couldn't help frowning when he saw the scene here.

There was a strange smell in the air.

The ground is dirty.

The disciples who served in the miscellaneous service department were all gray-faced, with their waists bent and their clothes shabby, either doing heavy work or extremely tiring work, and their backs could not be straightened, and some were directly tired and fell to the ground trembling.

Yan Ruomeng swept around, but there was no trace of Tang Muyan.

"What about Mu Yan's son?" She asked, her voice a little anxious.

"Who?"

The disciple of the Immortal Pavilion who was in charge of the reception was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand, rubbed his ears, and thought that he had heard it wrong, "Senior Sister Lao Fuyan, you say it again." ”

Mu Yan...... Son.

In the entire Immortal Pavilion, there seems to be a real one with this name.

It can't be that one!

"Tang Muyan! Mu Yan Gongzi! Yan Ruomeng couldn't stay calm anymore, and asked eagerly, "Where are the others?" Hurry up and take me to meet him! Where did you get him to do chores? ”

The disciple of the Immortal Pavilion who was in charge of the reception, after making sure that he had heard correctly, an embarrassed smile appeared on his face, touched his nose, and said, "Well, Senior Sister Yan, do you really want to see it?" The place where he worked, I am afraid, was indecent and unsightly. ”

Yan Ruomeng's face became more and more ugly: "Do you want me to repeat it a few more times?" ”

In his eyes, there was a faint murderous aura bursting out.

Indecent, unsightly?

She hardly dared to think about it......

However, when Yan Ruomeng was really near the toilet and saw Tang Muyan picking up dung, the whole person's mood almost collapsed.

Still that handsome face.

It's still that short hair.

is no longer high-spirited and youthful, but gloomy and hateful eyes; It is no longer fresh clothes and angry horses, laughing and singing, but shabby clothes and filth.

It's Tang Muyan.

is no longer Tang Muyan.

Yan Ruomeng suddenly had a choking urge, and couldn't help but stretch out a hand and cover his mouth, trying very hard to forcibly suppress his sadness.

"Mu ...... Yan Gongzi. ”

Yan Ruomeng's voice was very hoarse, calling his name.

Tang Qing, who was working with his head down to pick up dung, did not raise his head.

Although he has taken over the identity of his son Tang Muyan for several days, he still hasn't been able to get familiar with it for a while. Often people call him Tang Muyan behind his back, but he doesn't react, feeling that they are calling someone else, not himself.

His numb attitude can be understood by everyone.