Chapter 2 Mo Dao's heart
"Futu, you and I can go in casual clothes."
With a wave of his hand, the maid brought Fortu a set of clothes that the people often wear, and Futu came out of the side room after changing.
"Don't say it, Futu, what you're wearing looks much better than your usual court clothes."
Futu was terrified when he heard this, thinking that he had provoked the eldest princess to dissatisfaction, and immediately knelt down on the ground.
"Your Highness, the ministers are loyal to Your Highness, and you will never give up, Your Highness knows it."
It's just a joke, okay, when you become the head of the court, you can't even afford to make jokes.
The auditor helped Futu up.
"Futu's loyalty, this palace understands."
Futu wiped his sweat, "Your Highness, can we go?" ”
"Let's go, go meet that Qinghe son."
At the west gate of Haotian Wang's capital, the huge lecture platform was set up high, Ji Xin and Fu Tu were all ordinary plain clothes, except for the good-looking appearance of Ji Xin was looked at twice, the others were not noticed, Ji Xin found a place to sit down everywhere, Fu Tu did not dare to sit, so he accompanied the waiter.
A boy in white looked at it, frowned, and walked over and pointed at Futu.
"Why don't you sit, what if you stand like this, blocking others from watching the master's lecture."
Futu is now also a celebrity around the eldest princess, and the palace is small enough to be in charge of the palace and is polite to him, but this little boy has a bad tone, so he simply played back the child's temper and ignored it with a cold snort.
The boy in white saw that he was not taken care of, and pointed to the salary angrily.
"I think you seem to be the master of this person, what's the matter with you, do you understand the rules or not, our master teaches for the people, but not for you young ladies and young masters."
I have seen a lot of people like this, most of them are young ladies from a big family in the royal capital, and I want to come here to make a fresh return and tell the sisters to have fun.
Ji Xin didn't make a sound, just raised his eyes and looked at the boy in white fixedly, his eyes were clear and bright, and the child was a little weak-hearted.
"You guys, you go quickly."
"Master Langquan preaches for all people." Ji Xian suddenly said, "Is it to teach all the people in this world?" ”
The boy raised his head and looked proud.
"Of course, the master has taken peace for all generations as his responsibility in his life."
"Then aren't we the people? Or is it true that Master Yan Quan has a difference between poor and noble in his heart, and he is unwilling to use this way of helping the people in the world, and Master Yan Quan wants to help the world, but he is unwilling to wait for us to learn, is it possible that he wants to support justice with his own strength, or is he afraid that someone will steal the limelight from him? ”
If it was placed in normal times, the salary would not have been more concerned with such a child, but this was placed under the lecture of Master Yanquan, and there were many onlookers, if it was to make trouble, it would inevitably be said that the children of the family did not know how to respect the teacher, and there was another person who had already noticed it, but he was slow to speak, presumably he wanted to detect himself, so it would be as he wished.
The little boy was suddenly overwhelmed by the words, and he didn't say half a word for a long time.
"Since the people are healthy, everyone should hear it, Xiao Jin, don't you pay this girl." Not far away, there was a very clear and mellow voice.
"Qinghe Gongzi, it is Qinghe Gongzi......" Some onlookers have seen Jimo Qinghe and whispered.
I saw Jimo Qinghe slowly walking down from the left side of the pulpit, wearing a wide-sleeved green coat, his eyes were calm and indifferent, his handsome demeanor between his eyebrows and eyes did not hide his heroic spirit, and the awe-inspiring fairy spirit on his body was unparalleled in the world at this moment.
Ji Xin noticed that Ji Mo Qinghe seemed to have practiced a very high level of light skills, and his steps were extremely steady and without any mistakes.
"Yes, Childe." The little boy named Xiao Jin's face was flushed with shame, and he turned to Ji Xin and was about to apologize.
The auditor waved his hand. "Forget it"
Dealing with a child is not her demeanor.
"Fotu, sit down." The auditor instructed Fortu
Futu thought for a while, but after all, he didn't dare to sit next to the eldest princess, so he found a position not far from the salary and sat down.
Jimo Qinghe did not return to the pulpit, but looked at the salary.
"Girl, may I sit here?" Jimo Qinghe pointed to the position next to Ji Xin, which made some girls who also listened to the school jealous and almost bit the handkerchief.
Ji Xin nodded, that is, Mo Qinghe sat down, and did not speak, but just sat upright and watched the whole lecture with Ji Xin. I couldn't figure out what Jimo Qinghe wanted to do, and I wanted to leave as soon as the lecture was over.
Unexpectedly, Jimo Qinghe got up immediately after the end.
"What does the girl think of what Master Yan Quan said?" Jimo Qinghe asked
"Master Yanquan is worthy of being a master in learning, and this trip is deeply taught." The answer was very honest, and every word of the spring was about rejuvenating the people, and he also had some opinions on current affairs.
"The eldest princess is falsely praised!" Jimo Qinghe suddenly bowed down and knelt down
The people around were stunned, this is the eldest princess? Her Royal Highness, the most powerful eldest princess in Haotian Kingdom? The eldest princess, like them, also came to listen to Master Yanquan's lecture?
Some of the quick ones quickly knelt down, and they didn't forget to pull their companions who were immersed in shock.
"Blessed is the eldest princess!"
The pulpit fell to its knees in an instant
"The eldest princess is fortunate to be able to come and watch my teacher's lecture." Jimo Qinghe continued
Ji Xin looked around at the people who knelt down for a week, and his eyes darkened, and he bent down to help Jimo Qinghe. Said in a voice that could only be heard by two people.
"The son is unique, but this palace is not a benevolent person, this calculation, don't count it on the head of this palace."
Ji Mo Qinghe's face changed, and he laughed.
"The son is talented, and the master of Yanquan is highly respected, which is the luck of my country."