Time-traveling Bastards Are Politics

Chapter 138
When everyone walked to the door of the largest house, Chickweed stopped and stepped forward to open the door.

Lingyou carried Zhengchu in naturally, when a cold voice came from outside the door: "Master, are you back?"

When Chizuru heard the voice, she replied calmly: "Well, you come in."

A man in a long white gown walked in at the door, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, he looked very heroic, he knelt down and saluted when he came in: "Master."

Chickweed nodded.

Lingyou introduced: "This is the direct disciple of Chickweed, Guangbai. This is Fengyong and Bailan. They have changed their appearance to conceal people's eyes and ears. You can take them down later to take off their masks and bring a permanent one."

"Okay, Pavilion Master." Guangbai's voice was still as cold as ever: "You two, please follow me."

When Feng Yong came back, Ling You was already waiting for them in front of the big house: "Are you back? Chickweed is taking care of Zheng Chu, I'll take you to register."

Feng Yong Bailan nodded.

Just as Lingyou was about to leave, he remembered something and quickly ordered: "Guangbai, you don't know about the two of them changing faces. Do you understand?"

"Disciple understands." Guangbai's voice was still cold.

"Go in, your master should need your help." Ling You continued to order.

Feng Yong followed Lingyou and walked to the gate of the Boulevard Hall.

Lingyou opened the door and asked Feng Yong to go in: "Wait here with me."

"Senior, just arrange a place wherever you want." Feng Yong said lightly.

After entering the hall, Feng Yong realized that this hall is not a little more gorgeous than Chickweed's Qinglin Hall.

"The meeting is also here, otherwise I will let you live here, anyway, I am old." Lingyou smiled lightly.

After hearing this, Feng Yong realized that the co-author of this boulevard hall not only lived in people, but also worked.

Feng Yong smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter where you live."

At this time, a woman dressed in white for a month came out from the palace, with delicate features and no makeup, but she had an unforgettable beauty.

Ling You introduced with a smile: "This is my direct disciple, Mu Xiang. This is Feng Yong and Bai Lan that Chickweed and I brought back."

When Mu Xiang heard Bai Lan's name, she seemed to understand something, smiled and nodded as a greeting.

"You can be regarded as my direct disciples to the outside world. Follow Mu Xiang to live in the back room later. It's cleaner there." Ling You thought about it, and decided to arrange it this way.

"Senior Lingyou, won't this arrangement affect your daily handling of affairs?" Feng Yong had some doubts, didn't she just say that it was inconvenient to arrange herself here?
Ling You gave Feng Yong a blank look: "Your qualifications, can those masters outside take you? Besides, now is not the time for recruiting students, whose door do you want me to put you in?"

Feng Yong nodded: "Okay, I understand."

"Also, call me Master from now on, Mu Xiang Guangbai and others will be brothers and sisters from now on, remember to call me when you say hello, don't be as silly as a fool." Lingyou ordered helplessly: "Also, the disciples here are all The name given after entering the gate has no surname or origin, when you step here, it doesn’t matter whether your surname is Bai, Feng or Wei, it’s useless, let go of your own identity, understand?"

"Understood, master." Feng Yong and Bai Lan quickly responded.

Ling You nodded, turned around and said to Mu Xiang: "Take them down, change into the clothes of your own disciples, and teach Lan girl to comb Qingyin Pavilion's hair bun, so that it is not colorful. In order to prevent their identities from being leaked, Yi Forgive me, you can help them take care of it for a few days, if you really don’t want to ask Guangbai to do it.”

"Yes, master." Mu Xiang replied coldly.

"You go with Mu Xiang first, I'll take care of some things, and find someone to help you register." Lingyou entered the big house after giving orders.

Mu Xiang led the two of them along the trail all the way to the back.

When Mu Xiang stopped outside a courtyard, Feng Yong realized that the so-called back room was a backyard, which looked rather big.

Mu Xiang led the two into the yard, closed the door, and said softly: "I live here alone on weekdays, and I always live in the middle room. You can live in the west room and the east room. Anyway, there are only these three rooms here. If something happens, the master will call us. Apart from going to the disciples’ morning meeting, we are here to read medical books and classics, and to help clean the Linyin Hall. We should not care about other things, and we don’t care about them.”

"Senior Sister Mu Xiang, does the master have no other direct disciples? The backyard is so big, there are only three rooms, aren't you afraid that it will not be enough to live in?" Feng Yong was a little curious.

Mu Xiang smiled faintly: "There is a limit on the number of personal disciples. A normal mentor only has one personal disciple. Only those who are deputy cabinet masters and above can increase to three, so it will not be enough. Just like the deputy cabinet master chickweed Sir, there is only one direct disciple."

"Then if we do this, do we count as occupying the master's quota? At that time, what if the master wants to accept disciples?" Bai Lan became even more curious.

"After having personal disciples, the mentor can still accept disciples, but he can't hang up personal disciples. He is just like ordinary disciples. He wears blue clothes and lives in the disciple courtyard. Except for morning and evening greetings, he can't come to the tree-lined hall." Mu Xiang faintly Laughed: "So personal disciples are very important. The court stipulates that even if you are expelled from the teacher's school or the disciple dies, the quota of personal disciples will be occupied. Therefore, the personal disciples of each mentor are generally not accepted, and it is up to you if you accept them. I'm going to teach it."

"This rule is rather strange. Is there anyone in Qingyin Pavilion who can't be healed? Is there a disciple who died?" Feng Yong smiled.

Mu Xiang glanced at Bai Lan thoughtfully, and nodded: "Yes, Lord Chickweed once died as a disciple, and that is Lord Chickweed's wife, Mrs. Bai Subai."

Hearing this name, Bai Lan's eyes widened: "Is Aunt Bai Su a direct disciple of my uncle?"

"Junior Sister Bailan, we don't have aunts and uncles here, only Lord Chizuru and Mrs. Bai." Mu Xiang quickly corrected: "Mrs. Bai was also a disciple of Qingyin Pavilion back then."

"Did Mrs. Bai not name Qingyin Pavilion?" Feng Yong asked with a smile.

Mu Xiang nodded: "Mrs. Bai's situation is similar to yours, she didn't name her, but after she came, she didn't live in Qinglin Hall, but lived in the disciple courtyard with ordinary disciples, and she was very friendly, disciples I really like Mrs. Bai."

As Mu Xiang said, she turned around and took out two sets of clothes from the room, and handed one to Bai Lan and the other to Feng Yong.

"To show unity, no matter what the disciples are, they all use dark blue headbands, so you don't need to change them. Junior Brother Feng Yong can comb your hair in a bun, but you can tie the hairbands in a knot instead of a bow. The cabinet advocates Simple and elegant, this is just a random slipknot." Mu Xiang said and turned to look at Bai Lan: "Junior Sister Bai Lan has a lot of problems with hair buns, come in with me later and I will explain it to you in detail."

(End of this chapter)