Chapter Ninety-Three: Tang Yuehua
Heaven Dou City, Yuexuan Pavilion.
Qian Lingxue finally remembered where she heard the name Yuexuan, and when she was having breakfast in the teahouse, she heard the storyteller talk about it.
It seems to be called Tang Yuehua.
It is said that this month, the Pavilion Master of Xuan Pavilion also has a leg with the Snowy Night Emperor.
didn't have time to think too much, Qian Ling Xue and Guangling Douluo followed Xue Qinghe and walked in.
According to Xue Qinghe, as the Heaven Dou Empire's court etiquette academy, those who can enter Yuexuan to study must at least have a noble title and cannot be more than thirty years old.
Undoubtedly, this is where the new generation of nobles of the Heaven Dou Empire is cultivated, so although Yuexuan itself is nothing, no force dares to reach out to it, not even their royal family.
The number of students recruited by Yuexuan every year is only one hundred, for this hundred places, the nobles of the Heaven Dou Empire are almost squeezed out, everyone knows that being able to successfully graduate from Yuexuan is equivalent to a layer of gold, and the graduates here are known as real nobles.
Not to mention anything else, just if there is an intermarriage between nobles, the strong party will often ask the weaker party whether the other party's children have been educated by Yue Xuan, which shows Yue Xuan's influence in the upper echelons of the entire Heaven Dou Empire.
Xue Qinghe skillfully led the way, and when he was about to go upstairs, the Pavilion Master of Yuexuan Pavilion came.
"Your Highness, why are you here today?" Tang Yuehua, the pavilion master of Yuexuan Pavilion, was coming down from downstairs.
She seemed to be only twenty-seven or eight years old, but her eyes seemed to see through everything in the world, which was by no means comparable to a twenty-seven or eight-year-old woman.
"Meet Qinghe, Teacher Yuehua." With a noble and decent smile, Xue Qinghe stepped forward and bowed slightly.
"No need to be polite." Tang Yuehua smiled gently.
"Qinghe, who are these two?" Tang Yuehua looked at Qian Ling Xue and Guangling Douluo and asked Xue Qinghe.
Xue Qinghe opened his mouth and said, "Teacher, this is Brother Mu Qian, and beside him is the crown. ”
Tang Yuehua's pretty face was obviously shocked, Xue Qinghe actually called him crowned? Is it such a young Title Douluo?
Is there anyone in this world who achieved the title earlier than her brother Ritian Douluo?
Qian Ling Xue said with a smile, "Yuexuan Pavilion Master, this is my fifth uncle, who is eighty years old. ”
Guangling Douluo snickered, his appearance was indeed easy to misunderstand.
"I see, please come up to the top floor with me." Tang Yuehua listened to Qian Lingxue's explanation and bowed slightly.
Then he made a gesture of please, turned around and led the way.
The top floor of Yuexuan was a huge hall, which was more elegantly arranged than the first floor, and Tang San, who was familiar with plants, was surprised to find that all the furnishings here were actually agarwood, which made the entire floor exude a faint fragrance.
What is Agarwood? It was the finest wood that was more expensive than the same weight of gold. The furniture in this hall alone is worth the astronomical price.
Around the hall, there are a total of four doors, I don't know where they lead, but it feels comfortable, peaceful, silent, and elegant.
It's not too gorgeous, but being in this faint woody scent will make people's hearts calm down.
Tang Yuehua smiled and said: "The top floor is my private space, without my permission, no one will come up, please sit down."
Tang Yuehua went to get a teapot and three cups, put them in front of the tea table, and elegantly poured tea on the teacup.
"Everyone, please take care of yourself, Qinghe, I don't know what you want to do to come to Yuexuan?" Tang Yuehua said suspiciously.
Xue Qinghe smiled indifferently, "Aunt Yuehua, can't I come to visit you if I have nothing to do?" ”
"Of course, Yue Xuan has always welcomed His Highness, as well as His Majesty and Brother Mu." Tang Yuehua said politely.
"Moon Pavilion Lord, forgive me for taking the liberty of being presumptuous, your surname is Tang, but that Tang of Haotian Sect?" Qian Ling Xue stared at Tang Yuehua.
Xue Qinghe was not surprised when he heard Qian Lingxue's question, since the Mu family wanted to obtain Haotian Sect, then the people of Haotian Sect were naturally their enemies.
Tang Yuehua saw Qian Lingxue staring at her, and asked her this again, her palms couldn't help but tighten, and she smiled reluctantly, "Brother Mu, why do you ask this?" I have nothing to do with Haotian Sect, it's just a coincidence. ”
Tang Yuehua saw that Mu Qian didn't believe it, and her words couldn't help but be a little nervous, "Haotian Sect's inheritance martial soul is Haotian Hammer, my martial soul is a noble ring, and the current soul power is only level nine, how can it come from Haotian Sect, which is the first sect in the world?" ”
Qian Lingxue smiled faintly, "You're right, I was abrupt." ”
She didn't believe Tang Yuehua's nonsense, why were people from Haotian Sect so nervous?
Not all of Haotian Sect's martial souls are Haotian Hammers.
The atmosphere suddenly fell into awkwardness.
Seeing this, Xue Qinghe opened the topic.
"Aunt Yuehua, can Uncle Huang's son come to Yuexuan to study?" Xue Qinghe asked.
"You mean Shirlo? He sometimes comes and sometimes doesn't, and you know, Prince Snow Star is very close to his newly found son, baby. Tang Yuehua quickly regained her former calmness.
What happened to that Mu Qian, even if she guessed that she was from Haotian Sect? The people of their Haotian Sect are all gentle and kind, and they will not offend people, let alone offend the young man in front of them.
As soon as she thought of Haotian Sect, she thought of the hateful Martial Soul Palace, a martial soul hall, which could not tolerate her second brother and Ah Yin falling in love, and the former pope of the Martial Soul Hall actually coveted the soul bone and soul ring of other people's wives, which was really hateful, and there was already a way to die, and her good second brother who harmed her can only hide everywhere now and cannot return home.
"Uncle Huang is too accustomed to him, as a member of the royal family, how can he not learn the etiquette of our nobles?" Xue Qinghe had a helpless look on his face.
Suddenly, Xue Qinghe changed the topic and turned his head to look at Guangling Douluo.
"Your Majesty, can you tell the juniors about your title?" Xue Qinghe asked respectfully.
Guangling Douluo was stunned for a moment before replying, "Old man, the title is Guangyu." ”
Qian Lingxue smiled secretly, Guangling and Guangyu are too similar, and the fifth grandfather seems to be a waste.
"I don't know if you can feel that a few days ago, there was a fight in the forest by Titled Douluo?" Xue Qinghe asked in a deep voice.
He was actually very suspicious of this Mu family, he didn't come early or late, but he came at this time.
Guangling Douluo was not surprised to hear this, after all, there were not many people who could kill Dugu Bo in this place.
"The old man really felt the aura of two Titled Douluo fighting." Guangling Douluo said slowly.
What if you know that he killed him? Dare to seek revenge on him Guangling? It's really not long enough.
"Don't hide it from you, Dugu may have died." Xue Qinghe said with a sad look on his face.
"What, Dugu Bo is dead?" Tang Yuehua was shocked.
Qian Ling Xue and Guangling Douluo's expressions did not change, and they couldn't see anything.
Xue Qinghe said in a deep voice, "If nothing else, yes." ”
"Could it be that someone from the Martial Spirit Hall did it?" Tang Yuehua directly said her question.
(End of chapter)