Xiao Jiang is about eighteen or nineteen years old, usually wears black, a little old, but today he is dressed as a vigorous scholar?

It's not too old, if it's to look young, it's too hard, right?

Chan Yong looked at him, a little speechless in her heart. The younger brother who didn't have fun all night was quite righteous, and even things like flying dragons were sent to the door.

It's just that today's debt will not be recorded on the head of Ye Wule at that time, right? I really don't want to have anything to do with that guy!

Chan Yong was very entangled, but as soon as she looked up, she saw her cub on the flying dragon.

"Mother! Mother, come up! This goose is so big! Come on! ”

“…… That, yes, fly, dragon! The corners of Chanyong's mouth twitched. Seeing the cheerful appearance of the bear child, she suddenly felt so tired.

Forget it, I'll talk about it later, I don't take advantage of the cheap delivery to the door, that's two hundred and five!

Chanyong gave up the inner entanglement. At the end of the day, it's just a man. If you're serious, you'll lose.

"Humph!"

Chan Yong generously sat on the flying dragon and hugged Sakura. The general rode on the dragon head to lead the way.

In the vassal states, the Wyvern is a relatively high-class mount, and is usually only used by royalty and important people.

It seems that the power of the Night Shadow Clan is far greater than he imagined.

The flying dragon traveled a hundred miles in an instant, heading straight for the capital. The location is located in Luolong Peak on the outskirts of the capital.

Because of its large size, the Wyvern is not suitable for taking off and landing in the city.

As soon as he arrived at the place, an elegant gentleman in a white robe greeted him: "Dean of Dongchuan College, Wen Bin, greet Elder Pujia." ”

Elder Pujia?

Chanyong was secretly surprised.

These four words do not refer to any person, but are well-known on the mainland.

More than 100 years ago, a tragic war had just ended, and all countries were in ruins, resources were extremely scarce, and the college was much poorer than it is now. And it was at this time that a mysterious figure who called himself Pu Jia began to fund the academies of various vassal states, hoping to double the talents. And it has been passed down from generation to generation and continues to this day.

Therefore, no matter what country she is in, she is highly respected, like a saint. Even if he doesn't have real power, his status is far above the dean, and he respects the elders.

In order to show its recognition and praise for Pujia, Jiying Academy has given Pujia a privilege to enroll students every three years, and there is exactly one place this year.

Wen Bin never dreamed that this last guaranteed place would be occupied by Dongchuan Kingdom.

The Dongchuan Kingdom has always had a low national strength, only a little ore can be used, and there has never been any decent monks. If you can get the escort quota of Elder Pujia, it will prove that your country is stronger than other countries, but it is a great honor!

Wen Bin is already in his sixties, but at this moment, he is like a girl, and his heart is fluttering excitedly.

And Chanyong's heart was quite shocked. I didn't expect that the identity of "Elder Pujia" was such a cow, and it turned out to be a vest in Ye Wule's hand.

I didn't expect that the power of their Yeyou clan would be so intertwined and secretive.

It seems that he is underestimating them. It's because I think their pattern is too small.

I heard General Xiao say decently: "The dean doesn't have to be polite. Elder Pu Jia has important matters to do, so he couldn't come today, so he sent me on a special trip. ”

"Whereever, it's our honor that the little elder can come to this country despite his busy schedule!" Wen Bin's sycophants were about to shoot into the sky.

But for Elder Pu Jia, who doesn't want to stammer. Anyone who has anything to do with Elder Pujia is the object of their sycophancy.

This time for Chanyong, it is undoubtedly a great luck. It feels good to lie flat.

But she also knew that the Night Ghost Clan could only help here at the moment. If it weren't for that, they would definitely send the Yama Tears directly to their own hands.

So the next road, she still has to walk by herself. Of course, that's what she expected!

After the handover, the general left first. After all, the doppelganger of the night has not yet succeeded.

It wasn't until Feilong left that Wen Bin, who had been groveling, dared to straighten his waist a little and secretly looked at Chanyong.

Bi said respectfully: "Tianjiao, please, the old man has prepared the carriage and horses to take Tianjiao into the city." ”

"The dean doesn't have to be polite, since I'm here, I'm a student. The dean treats everyone equally, just call me by my name. ”

"No, no, no, no! That's not going to work! Wen Bin shook his head and waved his hand, "You are the Tianjiao chosen by Elder Pujia, how can you compare with ordinary students!" ”

"Tianjiao, please! This way, please! Wen Bin kept nodding his head and bowed, extremely stubborn.

Chan Yong didn't bother to say anything more, so she let him go. It's just that Tianjiao is called, and she is really a little weak-hearted.

A few steps down from Luolong Peak, I saw cars and horses waiting on the side of the road.

When the porters looked up, they saw a woman dressed in red, with a beautiful demeanor and beauty, but unfortunately she was veiled and could not see her true face.

Beside her, there is a very cute little pink dumpling, and a small colorful umbrella in her hand.

It turned out that this was the person chosen by Elder Pujia, and just looking at it, I felt that it was unusual! It's just this kid......

This woman is so young, and she has such a big child?

For Sakurako-chan, these people's eyes were full of speculation. But they didn't dare to ask more, after all, this was the person chosen by Elder Pujia!

Chanyong and Sakurako quickly got into the carriage. This carriage is very luxurious, all the way back to the capital, passers-by can't help but look sideways-

"Isn't this the carriage of the Royal Academy? There are two months to go before the graduation test, and I don't know which big man is coming. ”

"You see, Dean Wen personally led the car to greet him, there must be a very powerful person sitting here, right?"

Wen Bin rode a white horse in front of the carriage, majestic and high-spirited, with a proud face, as if he had won the champion.

Inside the carriage, Chanyong lifted the corner of the curtain. The prosperity of the capital is really not comparable to Gucheng. Of course, this place must be more complicated than Gucheng.

Before successfully cultivating Gu silkworms, Chan Yong felt that she should keep a low profile.

For her, Wen Bin naturally ordered a reception banquet a long time ago. It's in the most exclusive restaurant in the capital.

In the box, the mother and daughter were in a storm. To be honest, the meal was so satisfying and it didn't cost anything.

Wen Bin never expected that these two people could eat so much, especially the four-year-old little doll.

is so delicate and lovely, and it tastes like a monster. Is that little belly a bottomless pit? How can you eat the amount of nearly ten adults!

At this moment, Wen Bin's face seems to be engraved with the words "great injustice".