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Ji Xiaoli was almost carried by the servants and dragged to the Zhuxing Courtyard allocated to her.
She asked questions all the way, but the servants of the National Teacher's Mansion were well-trained, and they didn't even answer her with a whimper.
In the end, the round-faced boy was still in shock and said a few words to her: "Girl is really... too bold... Stay here for two days and don't go out! I will deliver three meals a day, girl, what do you want?" Just tell me anything, but don't... be like that just now!"
Seeing his frightened face, Ji Xiaoli shrank his hands and closed his mouth with a sad face.
She was the only one in the small courtyard, so she went into the room to find a pen and paper. After a while, a gray war pigeon flapped its wings and flew out of the small courtyard vigorously, drawing half a beautiful figure in the sky above the National Teacher's Mansion—the round-faced boy was injured while holding the slingshot in one hand and holding the wing in the other. The pigeons ran into the observatory.
The corners of the mouth of the young man with cold eyebrows and cold eyes on the couch by the window were slightly swollen, and his face was as cold as ice.
He took the brass ring that the boy took off from the pigeon's leg and twisted it between his fingers, he sneered endlessly.
The round-faced boy fluttered his big eyes with adoration: "Your Excellency is as good as a god! She really sent a letter back to the Zhennan Prince's Mansion - this kind of war pigeon is used by the Ji family army, and this one was trained by Tete. It is very strong and can fly a hundred inside!"
Chen Yubai smiled mockingly in a low voice, touched the wound in his mouth, and pursed his lips in pain. The brass ring between his fingers had been crushed by him, and he coldly told the little boy: "Go and bring her here."
The round-faced boy led away, and brought in Ji Xiaoli who looked wary after a while.
Seeing that her hand still dared to touch the brocade bag at her waist, Chen Yubai was extremely angry, and a flick of a finger hit her hand. Ji Xiaoli jumped up after being hit by him, his hand was already in the bag, but he heard a cold shout : "If you dare to take it out, I will stuff it into your mouth!"
The slender little hands hesitated in the bag, and she looked at him with cold eyes and cold eyes with tears in her eyes.
Chen Yubai's eyes flickered, he turned his eyes away, and asked coldly after a pause: "Ji Xiaoli, what are you here for?"
"Waiting... Appreciating the master... The empress said, I am a disciple of the former national teacher, and the former national teacher is gone, so I have to worship under the national teacher."
"... I have to?"
"No, no, no, it's not a choice, is... only?" Ji Xiaoli was afraid of offending him, and the more he was afraid, the more he would speak incoherently.
Chen Yubai interrupted her impatiently, and threw the copper ring to her feet with a "ding". Ji Xiaoli picked it up, and the expression on his face suddenly became terrified.
"Take it out and read it." Master Guoshi ordered in a cold voice.
Ji Xiaoli looked up at him cautiously, pulled the note out of the flat copper tube, and began to chant: "I, I... well, I'm here... It's good here, the food is good, Food... very good, um, don't worry... Sincerely, Xiaoli."
She read it so hard and earnestly, but Chen Yubai's face turned even darker, and he couldn't help but walk over and pinch the note and asked her coldly, "You think I can't read?!"
It was written in black and white, "Master Guoshi is so scary, come and pick me up!", she dared to lie in front of him!
The little girl glanced at him in surprise, her expression turned miserable: "You know how to read...then why do you still ask me to read?"
She thought he could be fooled by his illiteracy, she was full of regret.
The national teacher who was regarded as Bai Ding was obviously in a worse mood, Ji Xiaoli turned his head quickly, and suddenly snatched the note from his hand, stuffed it into his mouth without chewing, and swallowed it straight down his neck.
If there is no evidence, the punishment can always be lighter, right? she thinks.
Chen Yubai was taken aback for a moment, then smiled coldly, "Do you like to eat?"
Ji Xiaoli tightly shut his mouth.
"Xiaotian, send that pigeon to the back kitchen and roast it for her to eat tonight." Chen Yubai finally felt a little more at ease seeing her frightened expression.
Ji Xiaoli was about to cry when he heard this, and tried to persuade him: "It's against the destiny to vent anger and kill life, you will be doomed!"
Chen Yubai glanced at her, and said sinisterly: "The great catastrophe has come, there is no harm in having another catastrophe."
Of course Ji Xiaoli didn't understand, he just stared at him for a while, the smile on the corner of his mouth became colder and colder.
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Ji Xiaoli returned to Zhuxing Courtyard, hugged the remaining war pigeon, and shed tears of sorrow.
In the evening, there is roast squab among the dishes delivered!
Ji Xi's painstakingly trained war pigeons are worth tens of thousands of gold. They are golden and fragrant after being roasted, and they curl up mournfully in the green lotus leaves, which makes people salivate when they see them....
Ji Xiaoli hid it with tears in her eyes. When she got up early the next morning, she carried it to the garden for burial.
The back garden of the National Teacher's Mansion is as big as the two of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, with a magnificent layout and exotic flowers and plants everywhere.
It's a pity that none of them spoke.
Ji Xiaoli went around with the roasted pigeon that had been roasted overnight, and selected a beautiful-looking green pheasant, and dug a hole at the bottom to bury the pigeon.
When she was digging the hole, Chen Yubai was on a tall building in the distance, the black ice silk stretched slightly in the wind, really handsome and not like a man in the world.
Besides the boy Xiaotian, there are two young men standing beside him. One is dressed in a complicated and gorgeous moon-white robe, and his pair of slightly raised phoenix eyes seem to be filled with thousands of peach blossoms. Go; the other one looks younger, with a four-legged dragon embroidered with gold thread in a brocade suit, but the arrogant and gorgeous clothes did not cover that face at all, if the handsome man in the moon white robe Tall and straight, this person's appearance is already so handsome that it can only be described as "male and female".
Those who can stand side by side with Master Daye are naturally not ordinary people, those two are the princes of the Daye Dynasty, one is two and the other is six. The second prince, Murong Yan, and Chen Yubai tied for the first place in the dream lover list of young girls in Beijing. Chen Yubai was as indifferent and moving as a banished fairy, but he was the gentle spring breeze that the girls were intoxicated by.
The sixth prince, Murong Song, is the only legitimate son of the present empress, very honorable, he has been very close to the second prince since he was a child, and follows the second prince around all day long, and he also came to the National Teacher's Mansion today.
The national teacher and the second elder brother looked at the little girl in the garden below without moving. Murong Song also looked at it for a while, and asked puzzledly, "Who is that? Why did it go there?"
The garden of the National Teacher’s Mansion is full of formations. When he came here for the first time, he stumbled into a place by mistake. The flowers and plants that looked pleasing to the eye at first wrapped around his feet as if they were alive, and his legs were covered with trees. The vines couldn't be cut down no matter how hard they were cut down. In the end, the second brother came to rescue him. Since then, he never dared to enter the garden when he came to the National Teacher's Mansion.
The second prince glanced at Chen Yubai who had a cold face, and answered for him with a smile: "That's the young lady of the Zhennan Palace, the new student of the National Teacher."
"Oh, oh, that's her!" The Empress specially went out of the palace to send hairpins for the adopted daughter of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion. Murong Song knew, and said, "That's the younger sister of the stinky tiger! Let her out! Let me see how she looks. What does it look like!"
Murong Song was also there when Ji Nan inherited the White Tiger Order in Dark Night Valley, and the two had a close friendship.
The second prince just smiled and said nothing, Chen Yubai said coldly: "She walked in by herself, she walked out by herself."
Murong Song was surprised: "How could she get out? Those demon trees and flowers of yours will haunt her to death!"
"Didn't the emperor praise her as 'well-known, talented, and brilliant'?" Chen Yubai sneered, "Of course she can come out."
Murong Song knew about the fact that the emperor forced the Master of the State Teacher to accept apprentices. He also heard that the State Teacher had lost his temper and was very reluctant, but he didn't expect—"You want to kill her?" Murong Song couldn't believe it , "She is the adopted daughter of King Zhennan! Ji Nan just won the victory and returned to the court, and Ji Dong is also fighting outside. At this time, you dare to kill the adopted daughter of King Zhennan's mansion?!"
Chen Yubai had no expression on his face, "The sixth prince is careful. She broke into the formation by mistake, and she should be responsible for the death or injury. If the Zhennan Prince's Mansion is to question the crime, the two princes have seen it with their own eyes, and they should be my witnesses."
So cruel! Murong Song yelled in his heart, actually specially invited them to watch the girl's death, and wanted them to testify!
terrible!
Excitedly, Murong Song turned his head to grab the railing, and waited intently to see the little girl being entangled to death by the vines without blinking a single eye.
Ji Xiaoli, who buried the pigeon with tears in her eyes, had already stood up and walked outside, and the vines really caught her, and her scream was so far away that the three men on the tall building heard it.
Ji Xiaoli was yelling: "Wow! It can move! It's great!"
She thought that there was no one in this garden who had cultivated into a spirit!
The host of those vines is a pothos that is more than two hundred years old, and it is burying its face in the soil with tears streaming down its face—it is shameless to see anyone.
You must know that Master Guoshi's formation is exquisite and unparalleled in the world. As he was selected by Master Guoshi to set up the formation, it has always been the most proud within ten feet of the surrounding area. Whenever trespassers fall under its vines, Screaming and trembling, how proud it is!
It always chuckles noblely and glamorously in those screams of fear: stupid human beings!
But what is going on with this little girl who looks delicate and tender!
What the hell is she getting excited about!
This is a formation. If you can't get out, you will die here!
It's a psychic dryad, you stupid human being!
Ji Xiaoli laughed at being tickled by the vines that climbed up from his legs, squatted down and pulled one of the vines with great interest, and followed the vine to pull it hard, wanting to see how long it was. Lvluo was immediately angered by being pulled, no matter what her fault was, she strangled the vines that entangled her hard—the vines were rough and had tiny thorns, and the vines that were wrapped around her ankles tore her flesh, and a little bit of blood dripped from her body. The wound oozes.
The blood stains only came out, and the thick green vines withered immediately, and the gray color spread rapidly from that place, like a flash of winter. The outside host, Luluo, couldn't escape, couldn't even scream, and died in the ground face down.
Ji Xiaoli kicked her feet strangely, and the dead branches rustled down. She let go of her hand in depression, not understanding what was going on at all.
The three men on the tall building watched helplessly as the little girl undid one of the most dangerous formations in the National Teacher's Mansion in an instant, and walked out of the garden swaggeringly.
The second prince just smiled and said nothing, Murong Song opened his mouth so wide that his jaw was about to fall off, Chen Yubai... the face of the master of the state teacher was gloomy and cold, as if a mountain rain was about to come.
"A Song, let's go." Murong Yan greeted his sixth brother with a smile.
On the way back to the palace, Murong Song looked back from time to time, and asked rather worriedly: "Are you really not going to take Smelly Tiger's sister away? Chen Yubai really dared to kill her!"
"Yes, he dares." Murong Yan expressed full affirmation.
"However, he has to be able to kill him." His Highness the Second Prince's smile was a little...gloating.
They had just left the State Teacher's Mansion, and Ji Nan was already waiting at the end of the ten-mile long road. When he saw them coming out, he immediately rode forward, "How is it? Have you seen her?"
Just as Murong Song opened his mouth to make a fuss, his second elder brother glanced at him and changed his tone: "See you! She is playing in the garden!"
He almost lost his life.
When Ji Nan heard that Xiaoli was living so carefree, he immediately felt relieved. But Murong Song remembered the rumors, and asked Ji Nan with a smile: "Hey stinky tiger, do you really want to marry that girl? Do you like... like that?"
Ji Nan was taken aback by the question, he hesitated, felt that the second prince glanced at him, and he was even more uncomfortable being looked at, so he turned his head and looked around to change the subject: "Hey? What's going on here? A few days ago I When I came here, it was full of flowers and trees!"
Murong Song couldn't let him escape, and was about to chase after him for fun, but he heard the second prince, who was always as gentle as a peach blossom, say coldly: "I heard that he was too talkative, and was completely destroyed by the order of the National Teacher. "
Murong Song, who was enjoying gossip, immediately shut his mouth tightly.
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The author has something to say: There are two correct viewing postures for this article: A, gloating with the pot lid on and laughing; B, gloating behind the door and laughing. Otherwise, it will be the end for the locust tree spirit dyed half red and the snow qionghua forest that was plucked overnight. Self-respect, self-respect