Chapter 209: The Master is Back
The distance between Chengfu and Ouyang Mansion is not too far, and it can be reached in about two quarters of an hour by carriage.
However, the procession of welcoming relatives went around Haocheng for half a day before heading in the direction of Chengfu, and the people watching all the way were surging and boiling.
Zhuang Yuanlang married the granddaughter of Ouyang Ge Lao!
Look how handsome and handsome that champion is!
Look at the best men, all of them are the sons of the nobles or the future nobles of the talents!
Subsequently, three love poems came from nowhere, saying that they were written by Zhuang Yuanlang to the bride.
People with good deeds copied many copies of the love poems and distributed them among the crowd.
Immediately aroused a craze and vied with each other to praise it.
Someone took the lead in reciting the poem written by Cheng Lanyuan, and for a while, the people who followed the welcoming team began to read it aloud.
Ouyang Cen listened in the sedan chair, his face was so red that he was about to drip blood.
Fortunately, there is a Xipa to cover it, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.
After waiting for a long time, the welcoming team finally arrived in front of Cheng's house.
"The groom kicks the sedan door!"
Ouyang Cen grabbed the apple in his hand tightly, only to hear a soft sound, and kicked open the car door with a big foot.
Then came a big slender and powerful hand, "Cen Er, come with me." ”
Shamefully put his hand in Cheng Lanyuan's hand, feeling the warmth of his palm, and his flustered heart finally fell into place.
Next, Ouyang Cen only felt like a puppet doll, completing the worship under various commands.
Finally, I entered the happy room with the support of Li'er and Grandma.
Da Hongxi's bed was covered with red dates, peanuts and longan, and the pear neatly swept a small space and helped Ouyang Cen to sit down.
"Miss, do you want something to eat to cushion your stomach?"
From getting up in the early morning to freshen up and dress up to entering the happy room, Ouyang Cen Mo said that he had never even drunk water when he ate.
She whispered, "Do you have snacks for easy eating?" ”
Li'er had prepared a small box of snacks under Xie's orders before leaving the house, and hurriedly handed it over, "Miss, you eat slowly." ”
After using some snacks, Ouyang Cen suddenly felt much more energetic.
can fight the long wait in the happy room.
Two hours passed before the feast was finished.
Cheng Lanyuan was poured a lot of wine, and he walked to the wedding room with a flushed face.
With his back to the happy room, the luck dissipated the strength of the wine, and then turned around and entered.
"Cen Er, I'm here."
lifted Ouyang Cen's Xipa, revealing a delicate face that made him think about it day and night.
Today, she is even more bright and moving, making people's heartstrings flutter.
"Cheng Lang ......"
The spring is warm in the cave room, and the full moon is full and the fish and water are deep.
Lanshan College behind the mountain crane residence.
Murong Yan looked at Li Ruitian, who had disappeared for a long time, standing in front of him, exuding a calm aura on his body, and couldn't help but smile, "It was stabilized in the early stage of foundation building so quickly, so it can be seen that this time I have gained a lot from going out." ”
Li Ruitian hooked the corners of his mouth.
"Don't go and tell your queen mother before leaving," Murong Yan complained with a smile, "It's so bad that your queen mother summoned me to the palace to explain." ”
"Just let my uncle go out for a walk." Li Ruitian smiled.
Murong Yan raised his eyebrows, according to the usual Li Ruitian, he might not necessarily respond to his words.
Thinking of the Queen Mother's entrustment, he said tentatively, "Ruitian, what are your plans in the future?" Stay in Tianhao City or ......? ”
"Stay in Tianhao City first."
Li Ruitian's eyes were dark, and a complicated look quickly flashed.
"Uncle, I'm here this time to ask for my resignation."
"Resign?" Murong Yan was puzzled, "Even if you stay in Tianhao City, why don't you continue to be a master in my Lanshan Academy?" ”
Li Ruitian was speechless for a while.
"But you plan to cultivate with peace of mind?"
Li Ruitian shook his head.
He just didn't want to be a master anymore.
Murong Yan frowned at Na Yingting's brows, and said the previous calculation in his heart, "Ruitian, do you know the Great Competition of the Four Kingdoms?" ”
Seeing Li Ruitian's head, he said again, "There is less than a year to go, and the Four Nations Competition is about to begin, and the emperor attaches great importance to this competition." ”
"So I want you to lead a team of disciples and train them to participate in the Four Kingdoms Competition, and be sure to win a good ranking."
Li Ruitian thought for a moment and responded, "Yes." ”
"But I'm still going to resign as a master."
What's wrong with being a master?
Murong Yan shook his head, not understanding what Li Ruitian insisted on.
"Is it feasible after the four-nation competition?"
"Don't."
Li Ruitian simply refused, "Uncle, you can appoint me as a special envoy for training, or a supervision officer." In short, I don't want to be a master anymore. ”
“……”
Murong Yan took a sip of the cold tea, "The academy is not a court, where did you get those many official positions." ”
"It's not a disciple of the master, it's a senior," his eyes lit up, "Since you don't want to be a master, then be a senior brother!" ”
"Anyway, you are also a disciple of Lanshan Academy, so it's just right to call you Senior Brother."
Final word.
Li Ruitian didn't care about this title, and accepted it.
Early the next morning, in front of the bulletin board of Lanshan College, there was another crowd of people.
All kinds of gossip messages were posted all over the bulletin board, and one of the ones that made the disciples most concerned was-
Lord Rui is no longer our master of Lanshan Academy!
As soon as Jiang Shuli and Jiang Shuxin entered the gate of the academy, they heard the disciples discussing loudly.
"Lord Rui has successfully built the foundation, I still want to go to his class and see the graceful demeanor of the foundation building monk, it's a pity!"
"I heard that Ling Ze's second class's magic class is unique, and the skill level of the disciples in their class is no less than that of Ling Ze's third class, all because of Lord Rui's class."
"Eldest sister, Lord Rui is no longer a master?"
Jiang Shuxin listened to it sincerely, she knew that Jiang Shuli was taking a magic class in Ling Ze's second class, but she didn't know about Jiang Shuli's cultivation in the Houshan Cave Mansion.
Jiang Shuli shook his head, since the master left the book and left, there has been no news.
God finished the morning class without reluctance, and at noon, Jiang Shuli went to the back cave mansion.
Halfway through, I met Li Xu.
"Do you know that Uncle Ruihuang doesn't be a master?"
Seeing that Jiang Shuli was also at a loss, Li Xu couldn't help but say, "I only found out about it when I read it on the bulletin board in the morning." ”
"Master, but he's back?" Jiang Shuli was curious.
Li Xu shook his head, "I haven't heard of him coming back yet. ”
"I'll go to the Crane Residence and ask my uncle," Li Xu said, "Let's go to the back mountain?" ”
The two walked hand in hand and said goodbye at the entrance of the back mountain.
Jiang Shuli went around to the direction of Houshan Cave Mansion.
As soon as he stepped into the cave, he saw a familiar black shadow rushing towards him, "Shuli!" ”
"Tanuki!"
Jiang Shuli hugged the little fox in surprise, and smiled with crooked eyebrows, "When did you come back?" ”
"My master and I came back last night!"
The little fox looked up and reported, his paws folded, and his wet eyes turned into starry eyes, "Can you bring me something to eat?" ”
Jiang Shuli was suddenly stunned, "Tanuki, I didn't know you were back, can I bring it to you tomorrow?" ”
The little fox nodded disappointedly.
"Tanuki, naughty."
Li Ruitian's warm and jade-like voice sounded, and a pair of black eyes smiled, "Shuli, I'm back." ”
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