The sun was offset, and it was soon close to noon.

College.

Provincial sorrow.

Xia Yan wore a green shirt and knelt on the futon in the hall.

This is a punishment for his unwarranted absence from school yesterday.

The prince should set an example for the world, if he makes a mistake, he will be punished, the prince has been punished, and which scholar in the world dares to skip school and belittle the literati by virtue of his identity?

He knelt this time, kneeling in the prosperous age of scholars, kneeling in the literati returning to their hearts.

However, if it is just a prince who does not learn and does not know how to kneel, then kneel and kneel, no one cares, and he can't accept his heart, but it will become another stain among many stains, but this prince is a talented one, so it is completely different.

And yesterday, the song "Leaving Thoughts" composed by him has also reached Li Yiqing's hands.

Qianqian Su hand, lightly holding the ink roll.

A pair of children's holes, quietly looking at the scroll, the four lines and seven words of the quatrain.

"Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the world and half of the king's ......"

Xiao Li Xuezheng grabbed the scroll, was silent for a long time, tasted it for a long time, and said with a smile: "The first genius of this generation of Great Yan, I'm afraid it's going to belong to my disciple, right?" ”

Suddenly, she frowned and said, "White girl, this is not the true work of my disciple, right?" ”

Bai Suli saw that she saw through it, and she didn't hide it, and said directly: "Everyone Li, the real thing is in Niangniang, Niangniang said it, so don't worry about it." ”

"Huh?" Xiao Li Xuezheng was stunned...

Then he said, "I don't care?

Why can't I remember the poems that my students have been punished? ”

Bai Suli said: "This is the original words of the mother..."

Xiao Li Xuezheng thought for a while and said, "That lady has to lend it to me, let me enjoy it for a while." ”

In the eyes of everyone Li, although Xia Yan's words have never had a god, this word, this poem, coupled with this identity, and this story, are enough to make this "Leaving the Thoughts Post" a first-class literary and ink thing.

If it takes time, and then pushes back a hundred years, I am afraid that this "Departure from the Reflection Post" will not become the top treasure, and maybe it may even become a treasure.

The literati had zero resistance to these top-notch ink treasures, because these ink treasures not only conformed to their aesthetics, but also allowed them to gain enlightenment and artistic conception, thereby enhancing their own strength.

Bai Suli didn't speak, she was a little dazed.

For the appreciation of words and poems, she was not as good as the queen and Xiao Li Xuezheng, but she could see the appreciation of these two for this poem, and even... Scramble.

Little pervert... It's really changed a lot.

She should be happy.

General Dream, it's good, and Your Highness... It's a good match.

...

...

Time flashed, and it was the end of the afternoon.

It's time to go back to the palace...

Xia Yan walked out of the Provincial Sorrow Hall, he took the opportunity of being punished to breathe well, at this time he only felt refreshed, and the fatigue of tossing and turning all night last night was gone.

Comfortable, very comfortable!

He walked out of the Provincial Hall, along the road in front of the door, to the Wenqu Palace, and then walked a little further south, where the carriage back to the palace stopped.

Along the way, he felt a lot of stares.

That's the eyes of the students.

These eyes were very hot, and his back was a little anxious.

There was a faint whisper of conversation in the crowd...

"Your Highness is so graceful, so literate, so affectionate, I really envy that Dream General...... In order to see her, His Royal Highness would rather kneel in the hall for a long time.

His Royal Highness may be wrong as a student, but as a literati and writer, he is really powerful... Without the true temperament of madness, how can you walk the dragon and snake and write splendidly? ”

"I'm so envious of ......"

"Brother Tai is cautious, you are a dignified seven-foot man, how can you talk so nonsense?"

"I envy His Royal Highness's literary talent, once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan is not a cloud...

Why, why was His Highness able to write such beautiful sentences?

This poem is the beauty of lovesickness, and it also tells the infatuation of the world.

After this poem, there is no affection! ”

"That's... Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick? ”

The student was dumbfounded.

Similar conversations are happening in many places.

And at the top of a loft in the academy, an old man with a beard and a drunken body was looking out from the railing.

His Highness's thoughts have also entered his eyes and heart.

"Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the world and half of the king...... So why am I? ”

Lao Li Xue laughed, he is a person with a story.

Generally, people who have lived for a long time will have endless stories, especially this kind of old man who likes to drink and have a good time.

At this time, he suddenly looked up and saw a figure in the clouds, and it was Xiao Li Xuezheng.

Li Yuexian smiled and said, "It's better to go back with the wind." ”

The voice fell, and the words followed, his figure fluttered, and he flew up suddenly, like riding the wind of heaven and earth, catching up with the figure in the clouds, and shouting from afar: "Xiao Li Xuezheng, where are you going?" ”

Xiao Li Xuezheng looked sideways and said, "Old Li, I'm about to go to the palace." ”

Li Yuexian said: "But it's for that song "Leaving Thoughts". ”

Li Yiqing said: "Exactly... I'm going to look at the real thing, and then I'm going to see the girl in "Leaving Thoughts". ”

Li Yuexian slapped her thigh in the wind and said, "Add me one." ”

...

...

At this point...

The sun has not yet set, and the sky is still good.

Floating clouds, lonely pavilions, lakeside...

Dream Master Yu Ruifeng's eyes, condensing heroic spirit, holding a big gun, is practicing in the open space of His Excellency Qilin.

The shadow of the gun is like a group of snakes dancing wildly, between Huo Huo, I can't distinguish the real from the fake, I only see the shadow of the gun in the sky...

And suddenly, these many guns and shadows became one...

The heroic female general, the water snake twists her waist, the spirit ape stretches her arms, and the gun is like a dragon, between the three lines, with a fierce and powerful posture that pierces everything, she stabs forward.

Brush!

！

The air was like silk, torn apart, and a spear was like a steel phoenix breaking through everything, and the tip of the spear was buzzing, as if there were a hundred birds contending, surrounding it.

A silver lining!

"Kill!"

Dream Master Yu let out a low roar, his eyes cold and frightening.

She took a few steps forward, danced her spear in a ball, and then unleashed a ray of heaven again, stabbing it back again.

Rumble!

The air currents are dancing wildly, and the flat ground is thundering.

"Kill!" She snorted again, and her black hair swirled like flames.

The strong clothes are like a long wind, and the thin and heavy metal inner armor is displayed in the middle.

Obviously, this general also wore weight-bearing inner armor to increase the burden on his body, thereby improving his cultivation efficiency.

A killing word turned this palace into a rolling battlefield.

Dream Master Yu didn't know how to respond to that highness, so she could only use this method of torturing herself to forget, and two days later... Let's talk about it.

Suddenly... Her expression moved, and she glanced at it, but saw the mother-in-law who was watching the pavilion walk out with a big teacup in her hand.

On weekdays, when my mother-in-law comes out, she will watch her practice guns.

But today, the mother-in-law's eyes fell on other places, and she looked at it for a long time.

Dream Master Yu was at the moment of sharpening, and she followed her mother-in-law's line of sight and glanced in that direction.

This glance made her couldn't help but be taken aback.

"When did an old man stand under the tree over there?

I... Why didn't I see it? ”

When the old man saw her, he nodded to her, and then turned around...... Flew away.

Dream Master: ??????

After a while, another graceful gold-robed and long-bearded Confucian priest, holding a scroll of calligraphy, came from afar.

He trampled on Changhong Lake, and seemed to want to hide as he got closer.

But before he could hide it, Dream Master's eyes looked over.

The golden-robed long-bearded Confucian smiled kindly at her, then landed on the island in the middle of the lake, looked at the Dream Master, and saluted: "The scenery here is good, lingering, mistakenly, mistakenly... The general is not strange, not strange. ”

Seeing that he was extraordinary, the Dream Master asked, "What do you call Sir?" This is the Imperial Palace, is the gentleman a distinguished guest in the palace? ”

The golden-robed long-bearded Confucian smiled and said, "Uninvited, uninvited...... I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I'm bothered. General, please continue to practice your guns, don't worry about going down again..."

Seeing that the dream master didn't practice his gun, he was still looking at him.

The golden-robed long-bearded Confucian stroked his long beard and turned around...... Flew away.

Dream Master: ??????

Why do all these people fly today?

In the palace, the hidden dragon and crouching tiger, even to Si?

"Mother-in-law, what are these people—" General Meng asked without understanding, looking sideways at the old palace maid holding the teacup.

The old palace maid said: "At the beginning, the old man was the old sacrificial wine of the academy's rune science, and the golden-robed and bearded Confucian scholar just now was the Song Xuezheng Song Gou of the rune school, and they were all great masters of Wendao. ”

General Dream nodded, but asked again, "Why are they here?" And..."

The old palace maid continued: "And weird, right?" ”

"Yes."

The old palace maid said: "The old body has a hunch, they are by no means the only two, there are still people coming behind, and when someone comes behind, the old body asks." Even if they are the great masters of Wendao, this palace Qilin Pavilion is not something they can come and leave whenever they want. ”

As he spoke, he saw a sudden wind rise in the heavens and the earth, and a green shadow suddenly descended from the heart of the sky and landed in the center of the lake, and what was surprising was that the lake did not make any waves.

This green shadow shows its appearance, but it is a military general wearing cyan soft armor, but he does not have the recklessness of a military general, but he has a bit of wisdom in his twin children.

This time, there is no need for the old palace maid to introduce it.

Dream Master Yu recognized the person.

Why?

This person is too famous, and everyone who is a military general knows him.

This blue-armored man is the commander of the forbidden army and the head of the six murderers of the forbidden army———— Qi Qingji.

This is also one of the few generals who can be hung in the mouth of the former general Zhao Wenxuan, one of those generals, even... Dream Master Yu also saw him when he was a child.

"Uncle Qi!" General Dream saluted Yuanxing.

Qi Qingji's iron-blooded serious face showed a smile, as if he was responding to this title.

Dream Master Yu raised his voice and asked, "Uncle Qi, why did you suddenly come here today?" ”

Qi Qing said: "The general gave birth to a good daughter, so heroic, she is a good match for the king's side, good... Good... Good! ”

After saying three "good" words, he was about to turn around and leave.

The old palace maid coughed.

Qi Qingji stopped and said, "What does my mother-in-law have to say?" ”

The old palace maid said: "Let's talk about it, why did you come?" ”

Qi Qing was stunned for a moment, and immediately thought that this Qilin Pavilion was closed, and the information outside was estimated to have not yet been transmitted, so he said: "The prince was absent from class yesterday and was punished to kneel in the academy provincial hall, this is nothing. Merely... He also composed a poem, which deserves to be sung through the ages. ”

The old palace maid has a lot of eyes, and when she heard it, she seemed to understand something, and her old eyes suddenly lit up, and the corners of her mouth tended to grin to reveal her aunt's smile, "This eternal swan song, isn't it related to Xiaomeng?" ”

Qi Qingji turned around and said in a deep voice, "That's right. ”

The old palace maid said: "Nian Nian." ”

Qi Qingji groaned slightly, and said: "The name of the poem is Lisi, and it is a seven-character quatrain. ”

Immediately afterwards, he read in a slow voice: "Once the sea was difficult to turn into water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the world and half of the king. ”

After thinking about it, he bowed his head slightly, turned around with his hand, and flew away.

As a military general, he can fly in the air, which can only mean one thing...

This Qi Qingji is also a great master of Wendao.

But how could a great master of Wendao become the head of the six murders of the forbidden army?

There is only one explanation, and that is... He is also a great master of martial arts.

Lake...

Situ...

The old palace maid's aunt's smile finally couldn't help but bloom, "Good poetry, really good poetry...

Xiaomeng, promise Your Highness. If you miss it, you won't have it.

Once the sea was difficult to water, except that Wushan is not a cloud, His Royal Highness regards you as the sea, as Wushan, and thinks that there is no better woman in the world than you. Therefore, as a prince, he has been among the flowers, but he is too lazy to see other women. Half of the reason is because of the world, and generally because of you. ”

Before the words fell, I saw another man and a woman flying over in the sky.

The man is a little sloppy, with a stubble, drunken eyes...

The woman is clear and handsome, with a good demeanor, like a freehand flower in ink...

The old palace maid said: "Old Li Xuezheng Li Yuexian, Xiao Li Xuezheng Li Yiqing, they all came to see you." ”

After that, the two Xuezheng fell to the ground, saluted, and then stared at the dream master for a long time, then nodded with satisfaction, hugged his fists again, and turned around... Flew away.

The two of them also had to borrow the original handiwork.

The Dream Master stood in the sunset with a big gun in his hand, his face very confused.

In the past few days, she has had experience after experience that she never even dreamed of.

She was puzzled...

Why would His Highness like her.

And so affectionate, infatuated?

Why did His Highness have a baby with her?

Moreover, she also wrote poems for her, which were so good that a group of great masters came to watch her?

What was it like?

Listening to the old palace maid still chattering, Dream Master Yu sighed softly, if this matter is not solved, the gun will not be able to practice, she thought for a while and said: "Mother-in-law, I want to leave the palace tonight..."

...

...

Dream Master Yu is going to see the eldest lady of the Dream Family———— Meng Yuanqing.

Because she has feelings, the marriage between the dreamer and the royal family is determined by the eldest lady, and she now has a feeling of snatching love.

However, this matter must be cut through quickly.

In this way, she can return to the state of peace of mind.

Military law is like a mountain!

If the rules are set, they must be enforced immediately!

Either have children or don't have children, set the rules, and then enforce them vigorously.

In this way, she can also cultivate with peace of mind.

The confusion in Dream Master's eyes disappeared, and her expression became iron-blooded, since she didn't know how to deal with it, she would use her method to solve it.

In this way, no matter what, she will no longer be frightened and lost.

The dream general clenched his fists, and he already had a determination and a plan in his heart.

She's going to find the eldest lady, and... Showdown.

The dreamer has a mansion in the imperial city, and after the dreamer landed on the shore by boat, he did not call a carriage, mainly because she couldn't call it, so he moved up his body and swept quickly to run towards the south gate of the palace.

She still has a heavy inner armor on her body, and it is still a little laborious to run, but this kind of physical exercise is also one of her favorite cultivation methods.

Luckily, she didn't have to walk to the palace gates.

Just walked for a stick of incense, and saw his eldest lady in the pavilion by Changhong Lake.

In the twilight, the west wind blows.

Meng Yuanqing was bathed in the red brilliance of the sunset, slightly folded long legs, proudly raised his head, supported his cheeks, and had a little more sense of disobedience and coldness in his clean eyes.

Originally, she was like an ethereal elf in the sunshine, but now this elf is a little more enchanting, although the appearance is still the same, but the temperament has changed slightly.

"Miss." The Dream Master stood at the entrance of the long pavilion, clasping his fists and saluting, with the demeanor of a martial artist.

"I'm here to meet the queen mother..."Meng Yuanqing opened his mouth, showing why he was here, and then asked, "Why did Shi Yu leave the Qilin Pavilion?" ”

Dream Master Yu said bluntly: "Because of the Third Highness." ”

She took a step forward and continued, "His Royal Highness once asked me if I would be willing to marry him if he could let me have children without delaying my cultivation.

I was so confused that I lost my sense of proportion even when I practiced guns.

I've made my decision, though.

I decided to promise Your Highness.

As long as His Highness can not delay my cultivation and not affect my cultivation potential, then no matter how many children I have to have, I can give birth to him! ”

Meng Yuanqing: .........

Lao Bangzi has imagined many scenarios, but he has never imagined this.

Dream Master Yu said: "Miss, I'm sorry... But Shi Yu had no choice, Shi Yu could not refuse His Highness, and His Royal Highness would not give up because of Shi Yu's refusal.

Only by making a decision immediately can we quickly cut through the mess and continue to practice with peace of mind..."

With that, General Dream took a step forward with her powerful long legs, and the iron-blooded majestic momentum spread like a tide.

Dream Master Yu stopped, clenched his fists, raised his head, and said to the girl in the sunset pavilion: "Please make it happen!" ”

Words must be done, deeds must be fruitful, decisive killing, vigorous and resolute,

This is... General's demeanor!