The emperor struck while the iron was hot: "Huan'er, why don't you hurry up and apprentice?" ”

The princess knelt down on her knees without hesitation: "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship." ”

The corners of the emperor's mouth twitched, he had never knelt down for me like this......!

Fanxing did not directly agree, nor did he refuse. She pulled the princess up and said, "I want to see if you have any talent, and teach you a simple spell first, and then teach you something else if you learn it well." "As long as you don't pester me anymore, I can say anything.

The princess is so happy that she can be a hero herself! But I still want to marry the national teacher! Take your time, I will really impress the national teacher.

Let's look forward to the future first, and I will also subdue demons and eliminate monsters, and be admired. It's so beautiful!

She taught the princess a simple restraint spell and told her to practice the spell on her own.

The emperor watched the princess calm down, the problem was finally solved, and he ordered the princess to step down.

Fanxing seemed to have forgotten something, and was interrupted by the emperor as soon as he remembered it.

The emperor said: "National teacher! I have something to discuss with you. ", "It's about the words on the hands of the second prince. Can the national teacher figure out what the reason is? ”

Yes, the words on the hands of the second prince were brought from the womb. It reads, 'It's not going to be repaired.' The emperor has always been repulsed. The second prince is his friend, so he naturally has to help him.

Fanxing: "Your Majesty, let Weichen do the math." She sealed her hands and recited a mantra. Waited a while!

A smile appeared on her face and she said, "Your Majesty, my eyes have been opened. Before revealing the secret of the second prince's hands, I would like to invite the second prince to come over. There is also the Inspector Yu Shi Lei, who came to be a witness. ”

"Xuan ......!"

The second prince Baili Xuance, when Lord Lei came, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were ready, specifically not ink but cinnabar.

Fanxing said to him: "Lord Lei, can you please use this cinnabar to write a few small words, 'It can't be repaired'." ”

Master Lei nodded: "The national teacher is polite, I'll write it." "Finish writing and present it to the emperor.

The emperor looked at the handwriting presented and didn't know why. Ask Fanxing: "National teacher, what does this mean?" ”

She smiled and said, "Your Majesty, listen to Weichen tell you a story." "Eighteen years ago, there was a village in Suzaku City, and there was a big river near the village. If the villagers want to go out and run errands, they have to cross the river.

But the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, women, girls and children cannot get by. There was a silly boy in the village who waited by the river early every day. Seeing that there was no river to pass, he carried the water on his back.

Year after year, day after day, spring, summer, autumn and winter never stop. One day, it rained heavily, and a lot of things washed down from upstream. There was a thick log that broke the fool's leg, and he couldn't walk anymore.

The villagers discussed, the stupid boy can no longer carry people across the river, let's pool the money to build a bridge! On the day the bridge was completed, the sky was cloudless, the wind was beautiful, and the sun was shining. Villagers gathered.

The village chief spoke: "Villagers, the silly boy has worked hard for us for so many years, and today he is the first to cross the bridge. Do you all agree? ”

The villagers cheered, "We agree!" ……！ "Four strong guys took the initiative to lift the stupid boy and walk to the bridge!

Suddenly, the sky was cloudy, the wind was blowing, and lightning and thunder were roaring. While walking in the middle of the bridge, a bolt of lightning struck the silly boy in a straight line, and he died instantly.

When he fell, the sky cleared instantly. People didn't react for a long time, and their mouths opened wide. Slowly the crowd began to stir, some exclaimed, some cried.

Miserable child ......!