Chapter 100 Hello, uncle

Even if the momentum of the honor guard is not huge, it is already full of people standing three streets away from the Xiangfu, and it is really that the name of this national teacher is too loud, and the people of Longdu, especially the people of Shengjing, worship him as a god.

If it is said that King Zhenshan gives people the feeling of absolute deterrence, then Xuanjizi gives people the feeling of absolute gods.

The people around him were even careful to breathe, for fear of offending Xuanjizi.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, His Highness the Seventh." Qin Dongshan led the crowd to bow.

Zhang Ruishun nodded slightly, "I drank tea here in the past, but after I went back, I chatted with the national teacher, but I didn't expect the national teacher to be very interested. ”

"Your Highness's words can be tormented by Weichen, that tea was also found by Weichen by chance, it is not a valuable thing, it can enter the eyes of His Highness and the National Teacher, and it is also its creation."

The sound is not loud, but it is enough for the people around to hear, as if today's fanfare is really just a simple tea tasting, and it has nothing to do with the "Phoenix Girl".

Qin Wan stood in the crowd, looking at the shadow in the sedan chair that had not said a word from beginning to end.

"Jiaojiao?" Bai Zhishui patted her shoulder gently, followed her gaze, and also looked at the soft sedan chair, "Jiaojiao don't be afraid, the national teacher looks majestic, in fact, it's not the same as us, it's just a little more capable than ordinary people, but it's still far from the gods and Buddhas." ”

Only Bai Zhishui dared to say this, the mysterious person who was regarded as a god by the people was just an "ordinary person" who had a little more ability than ordinary people in her mouth.

Qin Wan nodded, she knew that Bai Zhishui said this to relieve her tension. But she's not really nervous, she's just ......

Wrath!

It wasn't until he entered the Prime Minister's Mansion that the sedan chair of Xuanjizi was placed on the ground.

Qin Wan raised an eyebrow.

Even Zhang Ruishun and Zhang Yiye got off the sedan chair at the door, and the pomp of this mystery was big, and they dared to get off the sedan chair last.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Qin Wan feels that the people in the mansion are much more careful than in the past, and the atmosphere is becoming more and more silent.

Those who are qualified to stand in front of Zhang Ruishun in the Prime Minister's Mansion have all come out, and even the old lady Qin is standing beside Qin Dongshan with a solemn face.

"Everyone is free," Zhang Ruishun said with a smile, "Today, His Royal Highness is here in a private capacity, so everyone is free to do so." ”

Private identity?

Qin Wan pursed her lips disdainfully.

Even claiming to be "His Royal Highness", this private identity is really superior.

Jingling.

The sound of wind chimes.

Qin Wan stared and looked towards the soft sedan chair.

The knuckles were distinct, and the fingers that looked slenderer than a woman poked out of the gauze tent, and with a hook of their fingertips, they lifted a corner of the gauze tent.

Sizzle.

The sound of the crowd gasping.

Looking at that familiar face, Qin Wan smiled wickedly.

A face that is more charming than a woman, the eyes are not big, as if they have never been opened, the corners of the eyes are raised, there is a bit of bewitchment, thin lips are lightly pursed, and there is a style of style, this is a face that even women are jealous of.

The slender and thin figure and the soft slender waist interpret what is called "willow waist", even if he walks, his waist is erect like a pine tree, which will give people the illusion of a waist swing.

Xuanjizi does not have a man's sign on his body, on his swan-like elegant neck, there is not even an Adam's apple, and the charm of his whole body is so charming that even women sigh to themselves, not to mention that the man's eyes are like knives, poking at him hard.

No one will doubt his gender, knowing that he is a god-like existence, but he still can't help but give birth to the most filthy earthly desires and hopes in him.

It wasn't until Xuanjizi's clear eyes swept away slightly, and everyone came back to their senses in awe.

"Master Kuni." Qin Dongshan's overly eager expression revealed his stammering thoughts.

It's not that he can't hold his breath, as a prime minister, he hasn't seen any kind of character, even in front of the saint, he can also be honored and disgraced, but not in front of Xuanjizi!

What kind of character is Xuanjizi?

With one sentence, he can judge the life of others!

Even the saint will ask for Xuan Jizi's opinion on many things, especially in the transfer of officials, and Xuan Jizi's analysis accounts for a large proportion. And this year, the transfer that was supposed to be after the palace banquet has been delayed until now.

Qin Dongshan believes that this is because of the retreat of the National Teacher.

Because of the retreat, the National Teachers were unable to give advice to the Holy Beings, and their official transfer was temporarily put on hold.

Therefore, when he sees Xuanjizi, he will be in a hurry to behave and be familiar.

Xuanjizi didn't even lift his eyelids, as if stepping on auspicious clouds, he got off the sedan chair lightly and walked forward slowly.

He pinched an orchid between his left fingers, so smart that it didn't look like a mortal thing, and his right hand followed his movements, his fingers flipped over, not fast, and even had a bit of unruly taste, casually revealing a lazy taste.

Under the sun, the fingertips of his right hand occasionally refract a touch of light, which is not dazzling and attracts everyone's attention.

Morning dew.

Qin Wan didn't know why he cared so much about the morning dew on Xuanjizi's fingertips.

Jingling.

It's the sound of wind chimes again.

Everyone came back to their senses in a trance and looked at Xuanjizi in awe.

Qin Wan secretly rolled her eyes.

People's waist is not hung jade pendant, or purse, this is good, hanging a string of wind chimes, carved by mutton fat jade, with hollow orchids as the shape of wind chimes. As Xuanjizi moved, a crisp sound was made.

If you listen closely, you will see that this is not a simple bell, but a chanted scripture "Great Compassion Mantra".

Qin Wan snorted amusedly.

Xuan Jizi was once a disciple of Buddhism, but I don't know what chance he encountered, and he became a national teacher.

Let's say that he is still vulgar, he has the demeanor of a fairy, say that he is full of immortal spirit, and he has done so many killing things.

Whether it is a Buddha or a demon, for him, it is just imposed on him by the outside world.

"Master Kuni." Mrs. Qin is even more excited than Qin Dongshan, she is a person who worships the Buddha, and she is the most in awe of the gods.

Xuan Jizi habitually ignored the person in front of him, and was about to turn around, keenly aware of a gaze.

Unlike the awe of others, this gaze has anger, and ...... Sympathize.

Sympathize?

Xuan Jizi frowned dissatisfied.

Anger, he can understand, after all, he judges people's life and death in one sentence, criticizes people's future, but sympathy?

He doesn't need to!

From the moment he left that ruined temple, he didn't need anyone's sympathy!

Raising his eyes, his half-open and half-closed eyes shot back at the gaze, but after seeing the owner of the gaze, he was slightly stunned.

Girl?

A six- or seven-year-old girl?

Subconsciously, Xuan Jizi restrained the breath on his body a little, but when he saw the disdain flashing in the girl's eyes, he couldn't cry or laugh.

For a long time, no one dared to provoke him like this, what was the result of the last person who provoked him?

It seems to be chopped and fed to the pigs?

With an imperceptible smile in the corner of his upturned eyes, he finally spoke: "This time, I'm just here to discuss the tea ceremony with Koto in private, and everyone is just normal." ”

Listening to the official rhetoric that was emphasized again, everyone knew that the purpose of Xuanjizi's trip was probably for the "Phoenix Girl".

Qin Mingyue stood quietly beside Qin Dongshan, during this time, she also vaguely stated that the wonder of that day was just a coincidence, she was just an ordinary concubine, and she was fortunate to be married to the prince by the saint. The rumors of "Phoenix Girl" are imagined by everyone, there is really a Phoenix Girl, and that is also the current queen, and it has nothing to do with her.

Therefore, she was not a little panicked about the arrival of Xuan Jizi, and there was even a snickering joy on her face, as long as the national teacher made her words clear, she would no longer be bothered by this matter.

Qin Dongshan took Xuan Jizi and others into the study in the outer courtyard, and Qin Mingyue habitually followed behind. It's just that she hadn't taken two steps before she heard Xuanjizi's voice.

"Qin Xiang, this is ......" Xuan Jizi looked at Qin Wan.

This is the first time that Xuan Jizi took the initiative to talk to Qin Dongshan, and Qin Dongshan was so excited that his old face turned red.

"This is the little girl Qinwan, the county lord of Anping who was personally enshrined by the Holy Lord."

"The county lord of Anping, I have admired the name for a long time." Xuanjizi bowed his head.

Qin Wan hooked her lips disappreciatively.

It's really going to pull hatred for her.

Sure enough, as soon as Xuanjizi's voice fell, everyone's expressions became subtle.

Everyone knows that the national teacher is arrogant, not to mention the people and the important ministers of the court, even if he talks to the old emperor, he is also straightforward, and he is in a good mood, and he answers, he is in a bad mood, he closes his eyes and recuperates, how can he take the initiative to talk to people, or is it a kind word like "long admiration of the name"?

Feeling everyone's gaze, Qin Wan reluctantly pulled out a little smile, "Uncle, hello." ”

Rumble!

Everyone's hearts tightened.

The national teacher is only a weak crown year, and he is such a moonlight character, what does it have to do with the word "uncle"?

In schadenfreude, everyone secretly glanced at Xuanjizi.

Even though he has not been in close contact with the national teacher, everyone has heard a lot of rumors about him - moodiness is the most appropriate description of him.

One moment he'll be lazily listening to you, and the next you'll be in a different place, dead!

Qin Wan is going to be unlucky!

This is the unanimous idea.

And Xuanjizi, who is called "uncle", also twitched the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know what expression to put on.

This girl is bold.

As if he had found a fun toy, Xuanjizi looked at Qin Wan with a smile in his eyes.

Wow!

Have you ever heard that the National Teacher can laugh?

And, isn't it said that the more such moody people laugh, the more miserable the other person will die?

Qin Mingyue hid the schadenfreude on her face and looked at Qin Wan warmly.

The guy who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, thinks that with the favor of the saint, he can empty his eyes?

The National Teacher is a character that even the Holy Lord is afraid of, and she dares to provoke the majesty of the National Teacher!

As if seeing Qin Wan's fate, Qin Mingyue's anger because she was ignored by the national teacher suddenly rose.

The atmosphere suddenly became oppressive.