Devouring Martial Dao: Start by becoming a false prince

The sun shifted, and soon it was nearly noon.

College.

Provincial Sorrow.

Xia Yan knelt on the futon in the hall.

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

Chu Jun should be the leader of the heavens, if he makes a mistake, he will be punished, Chu Jun is punished, and what scholar in the world dares to use his identity to wantonly skip school and belittle the literati?

His kneeling is the prosperity of the reader, and the kneeling is the return of the literati to his heart.

However, if it is just a prince who does not learn and has no skills, then kneeling will kneel, no one cares, and he can’t take his heart, but it will become another stain among many stains, but this prince is a talented one, then it is completely different.

And yesterday, the song “Leaving Thoughts” he composed has also reached Li Yiqing’s hands.

Qianqiansu’s hand, holding the ink scroll lightly.

A pair of children’s holes, quietly looking at the scroll, the four lines and seven sentences.

“Once the sea was difficult to water, but Wushan is not a cloud.

Take the second flower bush lazy review, half edge world and half edge jun…”

Xiao Li Xue was grasping the scroll, silent for a long time, tasted for a long time, and said with a smile: “The first genius of Dayan in this era, I am afraid that it will belong to my disciple, right?” ”

Suddenly, she frowned and said, “Bai girl, this is not the true work of this disciple of mine, right?” ”

Bai Suli saw that she saw it, and did not hide it, and said directly: “Everyone Li, the real work is in Niangniang’s, Niangniang said, let you not worry.” ”

“Huh?”

Xiao Li Xuezheng was stunned…

Then he said, “I don’t worry?

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

Bai Suli said, “This is Niangniang’s original words…”

Xiao Li Xuezheng thought for a while and said, “Then Niangniang has to lend it to me and let me enjoy it for some time.” ”

In the eyes of everyone Li, Xia Yan’s words have not been divine, but this word, this poem, coupled with this identity, this story, is enough to make this “Leaving Si Thee” a first-class literary and ink thing.

If it takes time and is postponed for another hundred years, I am afraid that this “Leaving Thoughts” will not become the top treasure, maybe it may become a treasure.

The literati’s resistance to these top-level ink treasures is zero, because these ink treasures not only conform to their aesthetics, but also allow them to gain enlightenment from them, obtain artistic conception, and thus enhance their strength.

Bai Suli didn’t speak, she was a little stunned.

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 satyr… It’s really changed a lot.

She should be happy.

General Dream, it’s fine, and Your Highness… Very well matched.

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As the clock flickered, it was the end of the afternoon.

It’s time to go back to the palace…

Xia Yan walked out of the Provincial Depression Hall, he took advantage of the opportunity to be punished, and took a good breath, at this time he only felt refreshed, and the exhaustion from tossing last night was gone.

Comfortable, very comfortable!

He left the Provincial Sorrow Hall, followed the front road, came to the Wenqu Hall, and walked a little further south, where the carriage back to the palace stopped.

Along the way, he felt many eyes.

That’s the gaze from the students.

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

There was a faint whispered conversation in the crowd…

“Your Highness has such a demeanor, such a literary talent, such affection, I really envy that dream general… In order to see her, His Highness would rather kneel in the hall of sorrow.

His Highness may be wrong as a student, but as a literati, he is really powerful… Without a crazy true temperament, how can you follow the dragon snake and write splendidly? ”

“I’m so envious…”

“Brother Tai Shenyan, you are a seven-foot man, how can you talk so nonsense?”

“I envy His Highness’s literary talent, once the sea is difficult to water, except that Wushan is not a cloud…

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

This poem is to exhaust the beauty of lovesickness, and also to exhaust the infatuation of the world.

After this poem, there is no more affection! ”

“That… Enter my lovesickness, know that I am lovesick? ”

The student was suddenly dumbfounded.

Similar conversations are taking place in many places.

And at the height of a certain attic of the academy, an old man with a beard and full of alcohol was looking out from a distance.

A song by His Highness had also entered his eyes and heart.

“Take the second flower bush lazy review, half edge world and half edge jun… So why am I? ”

Old 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 wind and moon.

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

Li Yuexian smiled and said, “It’s better to ride the wind and go back.” ”

When the words fell, his 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 to go?” ”

Xiao Li Xuezheng looked sideways and said, “Old Li, I’m going to the palace.” ”

Li Yuexian said, “But for that song “Leaving Thoughts”. ”

Li Yiqing said, “Exactly… I’ll go see the real thing, and then I’ll look at the girl mentioned in “Leaving Thoughts.” ”

Li Yuexian slapped his thigh in the wind and said, “Add me one.” ”

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At this point…

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

Floating clouds, lonely pavilions, lakeside…

Dream Master Yu Ruifeng’s eyes, condensed heroic qi, holding a big gun, is practicing guns in the open space of His Excellency Qilin.

The gun shadow is like a group of snakes dancing, between Huo Huo, I can’t distinguish between true and false, I only see the gun shadow in the sky…

And suddenly, these many gun shadows merged into one…

The heroic female general, the water snake twisted the waist, the spirit ape stretched its arms, the gun was like a dragon, and between the three lines, with a fierce posture that pierced everything, stabbed forward.

Brush!!

The air was like a curtain, tearing apart, and a spear was like a steel phoenix breaking through everything, and the tip of the spear hummed endlessly, as if a hundred birds were contending, surrounding it.

A line of days!

“Kill!”

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

She took a few steps forward, danced the spear again, and then cast another line of heaven, and reluctantly stabbed back.

Rumble!

The air flow danced, and the ground thundered.

“Kill!”

She snorted again, her black hair swirling like flames.

The strong suit is like a long wind blowing, showing a fine and heavy metal inner armor.

Obviously, this general also wore weight-bearing inner armor to increase the burden on his body and thus improve 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, as for two days later… Let’s talk about it.

Suddenly… Her expression moved, and Meimu glanced at it, but saw the mother-in-law who was watching the pavilion come out with a large 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 gaze fell elsewhere, and she looked at it for a long time.

Dream Master Yu was at this time when she was keen, and she followed her mother-in-law’s line of sight and glanced in that direction.

This glance made her can’t help but be taken aback.

“When was there an old man standing under the tree over there?

I… Why don’t I see it? ”

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

Yumeji Go:??????

After a while, another graceful golden-robed long-bearded Confucian came from afar, holding a scroll of letters.

He stepped on Changhong Lake and seemed to want to hide after approaching.

But before he could hide, Dream Master Yu’s gaze looked over.

The golden-robed long-bearded Confucian smiled kindly at her, then landed on the island in the center of the lake, looked at the dream master, and saluted: “The scenery here is good, lingering, mistakenly entering, straying in… The general is not strange, no wonder. ”

Seeing that he was extraordinary, the dream master asked, “What do you call sir?” This is the royal palace, is Sir a distinguished guest in the palace? ”

The golden-robed long-bearded Confucian smiled and said, “Uninvited, uninvited… Ashamed, ashamed, bothered. General, please continue to practice guns, don’t worry about it…”

Seeing that the dream master did not practice guns, he was still watching him.

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

Yumeji Go:??????

Today, why do all these people fly?

In the royal palace, the hidden dragon crouching tiger, as for Si?

“Mother-in-law, what the hell are these people…”

General Meng asked without understanding, looking sideways at the old palace maid holding the teacup.

The old palace maid said: “Originally, that old man was an old priest of the academy runeology, and the golden-robed long-bearded Confucian just now was a Song Xuezheng Song Shu of runes, and they were all great masters of Wendao. ”

General Dream nodded, but then asked, “Why did they come 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 it is a grandmaster of Wendao, this palace Qilin Pavilion is not something they can come and leave if they want. ”

As he spoke, he saw that the wind in the heavens and the earth was surging, and a blue shadow descended from the heart of the sky and landed in the center of the lake, and surprisingly, the lake did not give birth to the slightest wave.

This blue shadow showed his appearance, but he was a martial general wearing cyan soft armor, but his person did not have the rudeness of a martial general, but there was a bit of wisdom in Shuangtong.

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

The dream master recognizes 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 Qingyi.

This is also one of the few martial generals who can be hung up by the former great general Zhao Wenxuan, one of those martial generals, and even… Yumeshi Yu also met him when he was a child.

“Uncle Qi!”

General Dream salutes the distance.

A smile appeared on Qi Qingyi’s iron-blooded serious face, as if in response to this title.

Dream Master Yu raised his voice and asked, “Uncle Qi, why are you here all of a sudden today?” ”

Qi Qingyi said: “The great general gave birth to a good daughter, so heroic and sassy, it is a good match for the king’s side, well… Good… Good! ”

After saying three “good” words, he turned and left.

The old palace maid coughed.

Qi Qingyi stopped and said, “What does my mother-in-law learn?” ”

The old palace maid said, “Let’s talk about it, why did you come?” ”

Qi Qingyi was stunned, and immediately thought that this Qilin Pavilion was closed, and the information outside was estimated to have not yet arrived, so he said: “Chu Jun missed class yesterday and was punished for kneeling in the academy, which is nothing.” Merely… He also composed a poem, and that poem deserves to be sung through the ages. ”

The old palace maid has a lot of heart eyes, as soon as she heard it, she seemed to understand something, the old eyes suddenly lit up slowly, and the corners of her mouth had a tendency to grin and show her aunt’s smile, “This ancient swan song, isn’t it related to Xiao Meng?” ”

Qi Qingyi turned around and said in a deep voice, “Exactly. ”

The old palace maid said, “Niannian.” ”

Qi Qingyi groaned slightly, and said, “The name of the poem is Leaving Thought, and it is a seven-word sentence. ”

Immediately afterwards, he said in a slow voice: “Once the sea was difficult to water, but Wushan is not a cloud. Take the second flower bush lazy review, half edge of the world and half edge of the king. ”

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

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

This Qi Qingyi is also a great master of Wendao.

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

There is only one explanation, and that is… He is also a martial arts grandmaster.

Lake…

Situ…

The old palace maid’s aunt smile finally couldn’t help but bloom, “Good poetry, really good poetry…

Xiao Meng, promise Your Highness. Missed it, but no.

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

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

The man is slightly sloppy, with scum, drunken and confused…

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

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

After saying that, the two Xuezheng landed on the ground, saluted, and then stared at the dream master for a long time, only then nodded in satisfaction, hugged his fist again, and turned around… Flew away.

The two also went to borrow the real work.

Dream Master Yu was carrying a big gun and standing in the sunset, his face very confused.

In the past few days, she has had experiences again and again that she never even dreamed of.

She was puzzling…

Why would His Highness like her.

And so affectionate, infatuated?

Why did His Highness have a child with her?

Moreover, he also wrote poems for her, which was good enough for a group of great masters to come and watch her?

What was it like to experience?

Listening to the old palace maid still chattering, Mengshi Yu sighed softly, this matter is not solved, the gun can’t be practiced, she thought for a while and said: “Mother-in-law, I’m going out of the palace tonight…”

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Dream Master Yu is going to meet the eldest miss of the dream family, Meng Yuanqing.

Because she has feelings, the marriage between the dream family and the royal family is determined by the eldest miss, 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 practice.

Military law is like a mountain!

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

Have a baby or you don’t, set the rules, and then enforce them vigorously.

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

The confusion in the eyes of the dream master disappeared, and her expression became iron-blooded, since she didn’t know how to deal with it, then use her method to solve it.

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

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

She was going to find the eldest miss, and… Showdown.

The dream family has a mansion in the imperial city, and after the dream master landed on the shore by boat, she did not call a carriage, mainly because she could not call it, so she got up and swept quickly, and ran towards the south gate of the palace.

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

Luckily, she didn’t need to walk to the palace gates.

Just after walking for a long time, I met my eldest lady in the pavilion on the shore of Changhong Lake.

In the twilight, the west wind is accustomed.

Meng Yuanqing was bathed in the red brilliance of the setting sun, slightly folded long legs, arrogantly raised his head, held his cheeks, and his clean eyes had a little more sense of coldness.

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

“Miss.”

Dream Master Yu stood at the entrance of the Long Pavilion, holding his fist and saluting, with the demeanor of Takeo Takeo.

“I’m here to meet the queen…”

Meng Yuanqing spoke, indicating 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, “The Third Highness once asked me if I would be willing to marry him if he could let me have a child without delaying my cultivation.

I was so distraught that even if I practiced guns, I lost my measure.

I’ve made my decision, though.

I decided to promise Your Highness.

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

Meng Yuanqing:………

The old man had imagined many scenarios, but he had 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 Highness would not give up because of Shi Yu’s refusal.

Only by making a decision immediately can we quickly cut through the mess, be at ease from now on, and continue to practice…”

Saying that, General Dream moved her powerful long legs and took a step forward, and the majestic momentum of iron and blood spread out like a tide.

The dream master stopped, hugged his fist, raised his head, and said in a loud voice to the girl in the long pavilion of the setting sun: “Please Miss Cheng!” ”

Words must be done, actions must be done, killing decisively, and acting resolutely,

This is… General demeanor!