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Teng Yu looked at his face with changing expressions, and finally relieved his depressed mood all night, he coughed dryly, "Okay, let's get to the point, the emperor should summon you tomorrow, let Han Sen teach you some simple court etiquette later .”

"I don't want to learn." Yin Xu retorted without even thinking about it. He is not interested in learning the etiquette of kneeling and kowtowing.

"..." Teng Yu laughed angrily at his attitude, "When meeting the Holy Majesty, even if you don't understand etiquette, you still have to kneel down. Don't tell me that thing about kneeling down to your parents. Unless you don't want to enter the palace."

Yin Xu hesitated a little, "Then I won't go."

It stands to reason that Master Mozun is also a model of being able to bend and stretch. It is not that he has bowed his knees before his strength was weak, but it is a bit unacceptable for him to kneel to a mortal.

Teng Yu rubbed his forehead and thought with a headache: He must have made trouble for himself and came back.

"Listen, even if Huo Zhengquan enters the palace, there is no reason not to kneel down to the king. When the palace becomes the throne in the future, I can be extra merciful to you."

Yin Xu reluctantly nodded, and replied, "It depends on your mood." This made Teng Yu dumbfounded.

"I think this time my father is really suspicious of Teng Yi. I heard that the officials of the Yun family faction have been demoted and cut off, and my father let Teng Ji enter the Ministry of War. It is obvious that he has the intention of cultivating him."

"He wants to change the heir?"

"That's not the case. I just want to use me and Teng Ji to contain Teng Yi. If I'm not wrong, he will wait until the Yun family is about to die before cleaning up, so as not to make it difficult for Teng Yi to ascend the throne in the future."

"You can think so far."

"This is necessary. How can you be an emperor without foresight?"

"That's why I say being a mortal is really tiring." Yin Xu muttered in a low voice.

Teng Yu smiled, without thinking too much, he said: "Although the Yun family has lost a few people this time, it can't hurt the root cause. They should target Teng Ji in the short term, I just incidentally."

This is also thanks to his painstaking efforts over the years to slander himself into such a hated appearance, but this reputation of "mud cannot support the wall" has also brought him a lot of convenience.

"Then let them fight with the snipe and the clam, and you will be a fisherman."

"Currently, it is possible, but this is not a long-term solution. If we want to expand our power, it is impossible not to leave clues. There will always be a day when we will be discovered."

"Isn't that just right, you also need to change your image, otherwise, even if the royal family's children die, no one will support you to take the position."

"You're right." Teng Yu glanced at him appreciatively, and said, "But now is not the time. Father is in good health. With him here, once I find out that I have been lying to him all these years, the consequences will be very serious."

"You mean...?" Yin Xu was sure that he heard a strong smell of conspiracy.

Teng Yu lowered his head, stroked the paperweight on the desk, and said to himself: "This paperweight was given to me by my mother when I was five years old. I still remember what she said at that time, let me study hard and be a wise king in the future. Unfortunately, Ah... there is always revenge and revenge and revenge."

Although Teng Yu didn't say it clearly, Yin Xu knew that he should have planned it long ago, so he didn't ask too much, just said: "Don't delay too long, I'm not patient enough."

"Haha... What are you in a hurry for? The election of the next generation of the Huo family is two years away. Many things can be changed in two years. From tomorrow onwards, you'd better learn literature and martial arts with me."

The general election of the Huo family's heir is much stricter than the imperial examination. Some people even secretly said that the heir selected by the Huo family is qualified to be a prince, if it is not for the loss of that drop of blood.

The heirs of the Huo family not only require all-round talents in both civil and military affairs, but also examine their personal morality. Teng Yu is not worried about Yin Xu's military strength. The eldest son Huo Yiming has the highest martial arts in this generation of the Huo family. It is said that Yanyang Jue has already cultivated to the peak of the third level , but from his point of view, Yin Xu's achievements in two years will definitely be higher than Huo Yiming's.

But in terms of Wenzhi... Teng Yu shook his head, can he expect a person who has not even read the "San Zi Jing" to have a high level of education?

As for moral character, Teng Yu raised his eyebrows, and said to himself: I hope outsiders will not see a certain young man killing people, otherwise no one will believe that he is a decent person.

Yin Xu really wants to say that he is not interested in any general election, but he really needs time to improve his magic skills, so it's good to take it easy.

"I'll just live here, what if someone from the Huo family kills me?" There are so many gossip outside, it's impossible for the Huo family to have heard nothing about it. Knowing that their descendants have become male favourites, Huo Zhengquan might fall asleep in anger. Can't you?

"The one who cleans up is self-clearing, you are the savior of this hall, so why not entertain you for a few days?"

Yin Xu rubbed his chin, thinking: "If Huo Zhengquan forces me to move out of the Prince's Mansion, and I don't want to live in Huo's house, is there any way?"

This is not a question just in case, but a question that is almost inevitable. Teng Yu actually hopes that he will live in the Huo family. Only in this way can he get closer to the core of the Huo family.

But... what's with the reluctance that welled up in his heart?

Teng Yu shook his head and replied, "I'm afraid it's inevitable, unless..."

Yin Xu interrupted him, knocked on the table and asked, "Do you want to make a deal?"

"what?"

Yin Xu moved a piece of paper over, picked out a brush of moderate thickness, and raised his chin at Teng Yu, "Grinding ink!"

Teng Yu didn't know what he wanted to do, but he still raised his sleeves to do it, and even moved the oil lamp over to turn on the light.

Yin Xu wrote with a bold posture, but he had to pause every few words, and even asked Teng Yu how to write a certain word, which left His Royal Highness speechless.

After a stick of incense, Yin Xu finally put down his pen, picked up the paper, blew on it and handed it to Teng Yu, "Look."

Teng Yu took it curiously, thinking that he would see a dog crawling handwriting, but found that Yin Xu's handwriting was so good that it was beyond imagination. Aside from a few glaring typos, the paper is pleasing to the eye.

"Have you finished reading it?" Yin Xu found it inconceivable that he hadn't moved for a long time, but any knowledgeable person should be ecstatic when they see his stuff.

When Teng Yu came back to his senses, he found that he had been staring at his words, but forgot to read the content, and felt slightly embarrassed.

Moving his eyes to the first word, Teng Yu calmed down and read it carefully. After finishing the first sentence, his expression became serious and he read it more carefully.

After reading the whole article, Teng Yu found that his heart was beating a little faster and his throat was dry. He asked a little uncertainly, "This is... Yanyang Jue?"

Yin Xu nodded with a smug look on his face, "How is it?"

"Where did it come from?" Teng Yu took a few deep breaths, finally suppressed the excitement in his heart, and looked at Yin Xu with more surprise.

"You don't have to worry about it, just answer whether you want it or not. The formulas in your hand are only for the first to third floors, and I also have the last two floors." Yin Xu leaned back, put his legs on the desk, and smiled Be like a little fox.

Teng Yu carefully laid the paper flat and asked seriously, "Tell me, what do you want to exchange for this?"

Yin Xu blurted out: "Permanent residency in the Third Prince's Mansion!"

"...What?" No matter how calm Teng Yu was, he was stunned by shock at this moment. He felt that his knowledge of more than ten years had been refreshed by this young man again.

"Didn't hear clearly?...I want the right of residence in your house, forever!" Yin Xu fiddled with the pen holder on the desk with his toes, looking worried.

"You are joking?"

Yin Xu rolled his eyes at him and answered the question with his eyes.

Teng Yu suppressed a smile, his face was a little weird, "That's all? I won't drive you away, are you doing too much?"

"That's different. Now I pay the rent, but I'm not a guest."

Teng Yu felt that he might never see such a cute and stupid person in his life, using the famous Yanyang Jue to pay the rent?Only Yin Xu could figure it out!

If this formula is put up for auction, let alone a prince's mansion, even the imperial palace can buy half of it.

Teng Yu instantly had the feeling that the pie had just hit him.

"Change some other conditions, this palace doesn't want to take advantage of you." Teng Yu said kindly.

Yin Xu glanced at him faintly, "Didn't you take advantage of this young master? This thing is useless to me, and it's better to give it to you."

"The Huo family...do you know?" Teng Yu is not afraid that this thing will be hot, but if the Huo family knows that this thing has fallen into Yin Xu's hands, I'm afraid they have to take precautions as soon as possible.

"I don't know, as long as you don't reveal it, no one will know." Yin Xu said confidently.

"The last two floors..."

Yin Xu put his legs down, leaned forward, hooked Teng Yu's neck and bit him hard, leaving four words: "Look at your performance!"

Teng Yu didn't realize that he was not dreaming until his face hurt, but he really got the Huo family's heirloom - Yanyang Jue. He had been coveting this thing for so many years, but he got it so easily. arrive?And it doesn't cost anything!

It's... so incredible!

Teng Yu's fiery gaze hit Yin Xu's face, and he felt more and more that this young man is a magical existence!