Finally checked the clues related to the inheritance of the Eastern Emperor, Ye Qingguan's heart also relaxed, but this time among the people who mixed into the Sage Mansion, there are many people with ghosts in their hearts, and he is not the only one who has this idea, everything has to be handled carefully. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Closing the book and putting it away, Ye Qingguan walked downstairs, and when he walked to the staircase, he saw an acquaintance coming up from the first floor, and when he raised his head, he showed a face that had brought disaster to the country and the people.

Bai Changfeng!

Ye Qingguan glanced at him, and saw him when he entered the house, but because he changed his appearance and used a fake name, Bai Changfeng didn't recognize him.

In Su Xiaobai's words, the two of you are equally good-looking, and you will definitely be divided into superior ones in the future, and you will be more beautiful than one another.

Ye Qingguan didn't expect that he was really right by him, he didn't believe that Bai Changfeng came here to study.

After seeing Ye Qingguan, Bai Changfeng nodded politely, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were as warm as jade, which made people feel like a spring breeze, and it was easy to have a good impression.

Ye Qingguan also nodded to him, and the two passed by.

Bai Changfeng is the descendant of Xiyue Huashan in the Wuyue Sword Sect, and he is the senior brother in the sect, holding the famous sword and having a very high status.

Last time on Changbai Mountain, they had a conflict with several disciples of Huashan, Bai Changfeng apologized several times afterwards, his attitude was sincere, and he even punished those fellow disciples heavily, but he never won Lin Wan'er's favor, she said that this person was too hypocritical.

Ye Qingguan thinks it is the same, he smiles every day, doesn't he feel tired?

Shaking his head, he walked out of the library pavilion, it was still early, and Ye Qingguan wandered around in the sage house.

The vast forest of steles of the sages is said to be more vast than the sword stele stone forest of Changbai Mountain, engraved with the words of the sages of the past dynasties, and it is said that many of them still contain the swordsmanship of the swordsman's sword.

There is also the east of the Jiejie stone, which is left by Cao Cao, the first hero of the ages, standing there can see the vast ocean, the stormy waves, magnificent.

There is also a sitting platform, which is said to be the place where the sage Confucius preached, where he argued and convinced the hundred schools of thought, sat for three days, and then looked at his own body, and entered the realm of the sage in one fell swoop.

Ye Qingguan walked slowly, looking very leisurely, but he didn't go to the sage stele forest he wanted to go to, but came to a vegetable garden.

He scratched his head, wondering how he got here.

Whoa!

When the voice came, Ye Qingguan raised his eyes and saw an old man carrying a large bucket of water, constantly watering the tender vegetables.

He turned to look again, and found that he had gone around to the back of the dining hall, where a large vegetable garden was clearly used to supply vegetables to the canteen.

Poof!

The old man stumbled, and the bucket fell, spilling water all over the ground.

Ye Qingguan walked over to support the old man and said, "Old man, let me come." ”

The old man raised his head, revealing a wrinkled face, his old eyes were cloudy, and he coughed twice: "Trouble you, young man." ”

"It's fine. Ye Qingguan smiled, and was also a little curious about his own temperament, after entering the Sage Mansion, he seemed to have become a good person, he was not like this before, as long as it has nothing to do with him, he will not take a second look.

After redrawing a bucket of water from the well, Ye Qingguan picked up a spoon and scooped it instead of the old man's work.

But he didn't want this old man to be unexpectedly annoying, he just poured a little more water, and he kept talking crookedly, each dish has different requirements, and there are regulations on how much water to water.

Ye Qingguan really wanted to slap himself, so he walked over after eating enough, and actually took such an errand.

"Hey, it's a lot, you said that as long as it's two or two, why do you have two more dollars?"

"Hey, this is less, there is more water, you can't even give up a penny?"

The old man kept talking crookedly, Ye Qingguan really wanted to pick up the spoon and put it on his head, your uncle, it's really annoying!

But on the other hand, he was extremely surprised in his heart.

The old man's eyes were extremely extraordinary, and just by looking at it, he could see whether there was more or less water in his spoon, and there was still a difference between a few dollars and a few dollars.

This is not something that ordinary people can do!

"Old man, how did you see it?" Ye Qingguan asked curiously.

The old man smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and leeks were still stained on his front teeth: "Hehe, young man, practice makes perfect, I have been growing vegetables for more than 20 years, if I can't see this, then the past 20 years are not blind." ”

Ye Qingguan nodded, he had seen a fable when he was a child, it was a story about an old man pouring oil, he put the copper coin at the mouth of the gourd, and he could pour the oil into it in mid-air, and he didn't sprinkle a little, this is practice makes perfect.

This old man seems to be such a character, he has been growing vegetables for more than 20 years before he has this extraordinary Taoism, practicing sword cultivation, why is this not the case?

After a busy day, Ye Qingguan finished watering this large vegetable garden, and even with his internal strength cultivation, he felt a little backache.

"Old man, then I'll go first. Ye Qingguan packed up the barrel and was about to leave.

The old man shouted behind his back: "You kid has a good temper, unlike my juniors, who think they are a character, and they can't even pull their faces down to do these most basic jobs, come back tomorrow!"

The corners of Ye Qingguan's mouth twitched, it's so difficult to serve a dish, the ghost will only come tomorrow!

After eating in the dining hall, Ye Qingguan walked towards Xuesiyuan, but when he was halfway there, he heard a familiar sound behind a rockery.

Ye Qingguan followed the sound, stood behind the rockery and looked forward, and found that it was An Lanxuan.

It's just that at this time, opposite her, there is an elegant middle-aged man, dressed in the costume of Mr. Teaching, who is persuading something.

"What do you say is bad about Ziling, in terms of background, the Xu family is no worse than our An family, the essay is collected, he can enter the Sage House, this has already explained a lot, and even several gentlemen praised him for his erudition. The middle-aged man counted all the advantages of Xu Ziling.

"Why doesn't the second uncle talk about his shortcomings, you look at him like that, his steps are vain, his face is pale, he looks like he has been stripped dry, and he has been to some places of wind and moon all day long, just today, I also saw him go to the drunken red mansion at the bottom of the mountain! Besides, he has done a lot of things to tease the maid at home and harm the women of the good family, the second uncle won't know these things, right?" An Lanxuan's face was cold, and when he talked about Xu Ziling, he had a look of disgust.

"I ...... This ......" the middle-aged man looked embarrassed, "He is a man, it is normal to have three wives and four concubines, besides, he is outstanding in writing, and his temperament is naturally more romantic, you marry him in the future, take good care of him." ”

"Hmph! He's not romantic, it's indecent! Let me marry him, it's impossible in the next life!" An Lanxuan was furious.