"If it hadn't been for the catastrophic incident seven years ago, hopefully it would have been even more exciting now. Li Feng said, sighed and said, "Second Master Meng, the one who died." ”

Gonggong Hai also sighed, and said a little helplessly: "The Fangwai sect is powerful, and its strength is far superior to that of our secular dynasty, which is also an indisputable fact. It's just that they don't intersect with our Zhongzhou Continent on weekdays, at most they come to select some suitable young people and accept them as disciples, otherwise, there will be no dynasty on the Zhongzhou Continent for a long time. ”

"However, among the young people of this generation, there are many geniuses. Li Feng said, "Meng Tiance back then, as well as the Great Chu Marquis Canglan River, who was defeated in the Yanshan Spring Hunt this time, Wan Yanlie, the first heir to the Chijin Throne, the 'Holy Pavilion' Great Confucian Wang Zhong who just entered the city a few days ago, and some young handsome people from other dynasties, of course, among these characters, there are naturally indispensable backers--it feels like the Zhongzhou Continent has accumulated for so many years, and directly in this generation, all the accumulated geniuses have come down at one time." ”

"Unless there is a real pattern of great unification in the Zhongzhou Continent, otherwise, if you want to confront foreign forces, there is still little hope. Gonggong Hai shook his head, "Forget it, it's useless to talk about this now, it's better to wait for the backer to get up, and the miscellaneous family can take him into the palace to face the saint." ”

......

Meng Siao slept until dusk before waking up.

It had rained lightly for a day, and it had already stopped by now, and even in the sky, patches of red sunset were released.

When Meng Siao went out to prepare to enter the palace with Gonggong Hai, he was just in time for the old man and the fourth uncle Meng Haoran to come back from the Wuwei camp.

"What, Your Majesty wants to summon you into the palace?" The old man turned over and jumped off the dragon horse in the northern frontier, looked at the two people who were about to get into the carriage, and asked Meng Si arrogantly.

Gonggong Hai seemed to hear another meaning in these words, and asked tentatively: "Old marshal, I heard that Miss Sisi is going to Yushan to learn art, isn't it-"

Meng Kaijiang nodded and said, "Well, Ruoyun has already sent a letter back, saying that she can get home tonight, and she will stay at home for a day, and she will take Sisi back to Yushan Sect the day after tomorrow." ”

Gonggong Hai suddenly said happily: "Then bother the old marshal to prepare an extra pair of chopsticks for dinner." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to Meng Siao and said, "Does the backer make an extra trip with the miscellaneous family, or just wait in the mansion?"

When it came to this, Meng Siao couldn't hear the meaning of the words of the chief administrator, so he touched his nose at the moment, shrugged his shoulders and said, "There are fewer people, the carriage can run faster, just right, I also have to go to back up the gift for my aunt." ”

Gonggong Hai smiled, immediately didn't say anything more, got into the carriage, and urged the little eunuch who was driving the car to speed up and go straight to the direction of the Forbidden Imperial City.

"Grandpa, what is the relationship between His Majesty and his aunt?" Watching the carriage rumble away, Meng Siao suddenly asked with some curiosity, "If you want to talk about husband and wife, the two of them have never been married, the two have never visited the church, and they don't have that name at all; It's not a couple, it's not like a couple, it's not a wishful thinking of unrequited love, isn't it—"

He paused, looked left and right, and lowered his voice and said, "Between His Majesty and his aunt, is it a **** relationship?"

The old man almost spurted out of his throat with a mouthful of old blood, raised his hand and slapped him on the head, and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about! Do you arrange your aunt like this! With your aunt's temperament, if you let her know that you chew your tongue like this behind your back, I don't think you will be lying in bed for ten days and a half months, and you will not want to walk around on the ground!"

"What are you doing with me, how many years have these two been ambiguous, the relationship is weird, can you explain it other than ****?" Meng Siao rubbed his head and muttered.

"Take care of yourself!" the old man glared at him angrily, "I haven't been doing anything right all day, hanging out with your group of fox friends and dogs-I can warn you, don't let Lao Tzu mess with flowers and grass outside before marrying Shishi!

"Break my dog's leg, right......" Meng Siao rolled his eyes, and said helplessly, "Grandpa, can we change the word next time?" ”

"Nonsense! What did I say to ask you?" the old man feigned anger, "Don't think that if you have made some achievements during this time, you can not take me seriously! Sue you, even if you are crowned the prince of the country one day, you are still my grandson, and you will be smoked if you say that you will be smoked, not to mention that you are still just a marquis." ”

Meng Siao pursed his lips and changed the subject: "Did my aunt say when it will be tonight?"

The old man looked up at the sky for a moment and said, "Before nightfall--she came with two fellow disciples and a chief elder this time, the rules of the Yushan Sect, outside of the new period, whenever a new disciple enters, it must be recommended by more than two old disciples, and approved by an elder, before she can be admitted to the mountain gate." So, when your aunt and they come, you'd better be honest with me, and don't make any trouble!"

"It's simple, and when the time comes, I don't believe that the three people don't nod. Meng Siao shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Meng Kaijiang didn't have a problem with him, so he had to nod and said, "Okay, go back and stay, Your Majesty will come to the door in a while." ”

"I'm afraid it's not just about having dinner. A wicked smile appeared on Meng Siao's face.

Meng Haoran also turned over and dismounted at this time, handed over the reins to a subordinate, and glanced at him helplessly: "The rules of the Yushan Sect are strict, prohibiting disciples from marrying Taoist couples with secular people, if you don't want to make trouble for your aunt, don't mess around for a while!"

"It's simple, just let Your Majesty worship a teacher casually. Meng Si laughed proudly.

Meng Haoran smiled bitterly: "Where is it as simple as you think." It has almost become a rule that outsiders and the secular do not interact with each other. Don't forget jì, there is also a great Confucian in the 'Holy Pavilion', who is a guest in our Dali Jingshi. If he catches any tricks, it will be a big or small trouble. ”

"That Wang Zhong?" Meng Siao pursed his lips and said disdainfully, "It's not difficult to subdue him—Fourth Uncle, let's make a bet." ”

"Bet on what?" Meng Haoran asked.

"Just bet two days later, I can let this Wang Zhong obediently kowtow to me and serve me tea, and worship me as a teacher. Meng Siao laughed, "If I win, you and grandpa will not care about me in the future;