The pure black whistle body shone smoothly and shiny, as beautiful as someone's eyes.

A whistle?

Mu Qianyan looked back and forth several times, and found that this whistle didn't seem to have anything special except for being delicate and beautiful.

The room was much warmer, and her body trembled unconsciously and comfortably, and she gently put the little whistle to her mouth, her eyes moved slightly, but she didn't blow it, only the slightly dry lips were against it.

Early the next morning, Shen Luan's team leaving Beijing set off very early.

Mu Qianyan was able to reach the deafening horn of the expedition and the cries of the soldiers outside the palace outside the palace.

She opened her eyes wide, sobered up instantly, put on her clothes and ran out the door in three or two times.

As soon as she stepped out of the door, she suddenly realized that it was snowing today.

The earth was covered in silver, and the snow white spread all the way to the distance where she couldn't see clearly.

She sighed in her heart, it was snowing, what should she do if she didn't know the road?

She came to the palace not long ago, and almost all of them were two o'clock and one line on weekdays, except for when she was looking for Shen Luan before, she ran to most of the palace, and she never paid attention to it again.

On weekdays, she can distinguish the appearance of each building by foreign trade or color, but now it is snowing, and it is all white at a glance, and she can't even tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest.

How else did she go to see Shen Luan go on the expedition?

The sword-like cold was so presumptuous that it pushed her body back into the house, and every step forward required great courage.

The cold wind poured into her neckline, she shivered, and her right foot in cotton boots was raised,

Retreated into the house.

She was a little relieved, and it didn't make sense to hurt herself again.

She is not a stupid girl, she knows that even if she goes out, she will just catch a cold, and she can't sleep in the middle of the night because of the old disease on her leg.

Shen Luan is gone, even if she goes there, she can't do anything.

She let the soft white snowflakes drift into the room, and turned and walked to the large cabinet in the room, which had no decorations, and there were only three changes of clothes.

A thin shirt and two winter jackets.

It is the uniform of the Taishi Temple.

She took off a navy blue cotton jacket and put it on her body, carefully tied the number strap, and her body instantly warmed up.

Turning around, she pulled the chair to the side of the living road, the inferior charcoal smelled bad, and even made her eyes hurt a little, but it was also warm.

She is a dispensable existence in the Taishi Academy, and she doesn't need anything.

But it's definitely enough.

Picking up a thick copy of the Great Holy Codex, she plunged headlong into it.

The time in the house passed quickly, and sometimes she even forgot to eat, and the day and night were reversed, and she did the work at hand without sleep or food.

It has been a month since Shen Luan left, and it will be close soon.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the palace is getting more and more prosperous.

Colleagues in the Ministry of Rites have long been talking up and down, including New Year's banquets, singing and dancing, gift-giving, various decorations of the palace, etc., everything is a problem.

Only Mu Qianyun is an outsider, and she is obsessed with the things given to her by Wang Wenyun every day.

The New Year is approaching, and the palace has to hire people at any time, including them, who can't help at all.

Wang Wenyun just used a sentence that there were many tasks in the New Year, so he sent her away.

I can't spend this year with Uncle Big Spoon and people I know and are close to, so it doesn't matter.

It's not in vain that what she has done recently, Wang Wenyun finally agreed to let her make history after carefully reading all the information she had compiled and admiring it quite restrainedly.

After entering the palace, she was forced to put aside the historical records that Shen Luan had asked her to write before, and hid them in the innermost part of the wardrobe.

After all, this place is not as good as the Hou Mansion, and there are some things that cannot be said.

"Go to the hall!"

There was a loud knock on the door twice, and then he went to the next room to knock on the door.

"Go to the hall!"

Mu Qianyan's somewhat sore eyes finally moved away from the book, and looked at the crowd outside the door that had already been discussed, what was there to announce?

Normally, when there is nothing to do, everyone in the Taishi Academy is huddled in their own place and doing their own work. If there is anything above, Wang Wenyun will call everyone to the hall to discuss it.

She remembered that the last meeting was to finalize the tasks of the year and distribute the unfinished indicators to everyone.

Because Mu Qianyan was new and had no experience, Wang Wenyun only gave her some chores, but it was enough for her to stay up for a few nights.

She shrank in her own place every day, rarely went out, didn't see anyone for a day or two, and didn't know how they were doing.

She put down her book, got up, and walked towards the door.

The sky outside was blue, bright, and clear without a trace of impurities.

She narrowed her eyes subconsciously.

"Let's go, Dean Wang is getting angry!"

"If you don't go, you'll have to stand in the back and listen,"

An irritable and impatient voice, the voice was obviously weak, dragging the voice and longing to look up to the sky and roar,

"What other tasks?"

"The hair I raised this year has fallen out in the past few days, and I'm only forty years old."

A man dressed in black hurried forward, his steps vague.

Even Li Shu has been quite unable to cope with it these days.

His white face had two obvious dark circles under his eyes, and some stubble that had just grown out of his chin, but his face was still high, and he stared ahead expressionlessly without saying a word, and walked towards the hall as fast as he could, surpassing most of them.

He just wanted to hurry up and get back from the meeting to do the task.

What's the bullshit to talk about, huh?!

Mu Qianyan muttered secretly in his heart when he saw this scene, it seems that this year's task has made him choke enough.

"I've never seen you move so slowly when you're eating!"

Wang Wenyun had already stood in front of the door of the hall and scolded with his head and face.

With his hands behind his back, he saw one by one talking about it, looking elegant, and scolding people without losing at all.

"Look at your languishing appearance, what do you do without sleeping in the middle of the night, the pug raised by the queen mother sleeps earlier than you!"

"Should you sleep or not, should you not be able to get up, what do you want to do, ah?"

"There are not many things, there are many problems, but if you are attentive during the day and do less things that you have and are not, how can you be as ghostly as you are now."

The people who were scolded didn't say a word, bowed their heads and passed by Wang Wenyun and stood in the hall.

Everyone who passes by Wang Wenyun has to accept his death gaze, as well as a unique lesson.

For example, Li Shu,

"Someone, don't rely on yourself to be a little bit loveable, don't pay attention to it, if you really have the ability, you can finish compiling that code for me, and look at yourself like this."

In a word, straight to the point, there was a trace of crack on Li Shu's invincible face, but he also entered the hall without saying a word.

He muttered secretly in his heart, when he became the dean and took Wang Wenyun's position, he must let him try this feeling of being taught a lesson.

Unfortunately, Li Shu's next one is Mu Qianyan.

"And you, day by day, ......"

Wang Wenyun opened his mouth, and he had already said half of the words of the training, but when he looked up, he found that it was Mu Qianyan, and the words in his mouth were instantly retracted.

"You,"

He pointed at Mu Qianyan and thought about it for a long time, this little girl's recent new standard was also unexpected by him, but he didn't expect that he really had some ability.

And her ability is no worse than Li Shu, whether it is the ability to understand or the ability to organize information, she is stronger than most people here, and she is only sixteen years old after the New Year, no one can compare with such a talent, even Li Shu.

Maybe it's not talent, let Bai Changfeng stay by his side and teach carefully since he was a child, it's difficult to be mediocre.

She didn't seem to have anything to blame, and all the characters handed to her were completed on time and in quantity, and some of them even surprised him.

All in all, this girl did a good job.

He frowned,

"Get in."

"Okay,"

Mu Qianyan was a little surprised by Wang Wenyun's kindness, probably because she was relatively good recently, but she had stayed up for many nights and completed it seriously.

"Everyone is here, I'm going to say one thing now, and you listen to it carefully."

Wang Wenyun glanced at the crowd and said,

"The Holy One has been unwell in recent days, his abdomen is often swollen and painful, and the imperial doctors in the palace are helpless.

The saint is sick, and the imperial doctor is helpless?

Mu Qianyan frowned, it shouldn't be.

The Holy One spoils himself in public all day long, and spends his days nourishing. Let's talk about the meals first, all of them are carefully cooked by the imperial chef, and the body conditioning is carried out by a special imperial doctor every day, so there is no possibility of any problems under normal circumstances.

The timing of his illness was also coincidental, not long after Shen Luan set out for the expedition.

She had a vague sense that this was not ordinary.

"Nope,"

"No,"

"There is no elixir,"

「......」

Everyone opened their mouths one after another, looking for elixir not to go to the people to find it, not to look for it in the Taiyi Museum, but to come to the Taishi Academy to find it, which one came up with a good idea.

Mu Qianyan didn't say a word, and of course she didn't have any panacea.

"No?"

Wang Wenyun glanced around, as if there was no accident, his expression was very flat,

"If not, I'll report it, and then I'll find it myself.

The meeting was adjourned."

Without a superfluous word, he turned and walked away, leaving behind a group of sleepy or irritable people.

All of them were haggard for the New Year's task, of course, these people did not include Mu Qianyan.

"You!"

Of course, the first one he couldn't get used to was Li Shu, as soon as he went out, he saw Mu Qianyan's spirit.

They are also people from the Taishi Academy, they are both approaching the end of the year, they are so tired that they want to die and live, and they work hard to write books in the cold night every day, why is she so relaxed?

Wang Wenyun was so polite to her, just because she was a woman?

Li Shu, who has not yet come out of his obsession with Mu Qianyan, is obviously targeting Mu Qianyan.

"What do you mean I'm doing?"

Mu Qianyan was a little displeased, Wang Wenyun pointed at her, but he didn't scold her, why did Li Shu.

The arrogant appearance of hanging and bombing the sky makes people unhappy.

It seems that Wang Wenyun's vision of people is very accurate, and that sentence really accurately hit his shortcomings.

"You've done everything, and you still don't let people talk?"

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