Yue Yu opened the letter.

Although Shen Lanqing's running script is still immature, it reveals the style of everyone.

The whole letter is brilliant and well-organized, even the strictest master has to praise it after reading it: What a talent!

However, Yue Yu felt quite uncomfortable in his heart, and he couldn't help but start to worry about Shen Lanqing becoming his companion again.

Yue Yu didn't believe Shen Shuo's words that he was afraid of Shen Lanqing's death in a young age, but after reading the letter and seeing Shen Lanqing's strength in writing, he was even more sure that Shen Lanqing was not as weak as Shen Shuo said.

His eyes swept over the end of the letter: "... please rest assured, grandfather and father, Lan Qing will definitely not waste his studies, and he will not dare to count the classics and forget his ancestors. At most ten years, regardless of whether he has completed his studies or not, Lan Qing, who is not filial to his grandson and unfilial son, will return."

Don't accompany Gu as a companion, and concentrate on learning martial arts, right?

I will complete you alone.

Yue Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Shen Lanqing is a great talent, when he comes back from martial arts training, Gu will ask Father to appoint him as Gu's bodyguard."

Shen Shangkun and Shen Shuo groaned in their hearts, bit the bullet and thanked each other.

Shen Shuo was terrified, he practiced martial arts just to strengthen his body, so it should not be used much.

Yue Yu was noncommittal, and slipped Shen Lanqing's letter into his sleeve, then read Shen Rui's letter.

As soon as he opened it, Yue Yu laughed, of course, just laughing in his heart.

Shen Rui's handwriting is like a spider crawling, and his words are straightforward, but fortunately they are still organized.

In the letter, Shen Rui bluntly stated that Shen Lanqing was inherently weak. If this continues, it will be a fluke to live to the age of forty, so...

"...My son decided to bring Brother Lan back to Kunlun Mountains to practice martial arts to strengthen his body. Father, please save your anger and spread it on your son. Don't blame Brother Lan, let alone anger at Eldest Brother. Eldest Brother is getting older and will carry the burden for his son." Don't move the black pot..."

Yue Yu flipped the letter paper lightly, and couldn't hide the smile in his eyes: "Shen Rui is straightforward and straightforward, but he is more like a child of the Lian family."

Lian Ruofei was curious, so he went to Yue Yu's side and peeked at the letter paper.

Yue Yu glanced at Lian Ruofei, handed the letter to Lian Ruofei, and put on a small Bingshan face: "Master Shen, from what is written in the letter, it is clear that your younger brother and your son left a letter and left without discussing with you in advance. ..." Yue Yu stared at Shen Shuo with displeasure and anger, "You used to deceive the orphans and children, cheating the orphans?"

Shen Shuo kowtowed unhurriedly: "Your Highness, Lan Qing really didn't know that I knew about it long ago. As for the younger brother, he was afraid that I would be punished by my father, so he deliberately left the letter like this."

"Oh." Yue Yu said inexplicably, and turned his gaze to Shen Shangkun, "Master Shen often takes the blame for Shen Rui?"

"Your Highness, the old minister, these two rebellious sons have been close since childhood, and they often... take the blame for each other. It's just that Shen Shuo is more competitive, and Shen Rui is more stubborn..." Shen Shangkun said, and gave Shen Shuo a hard look, "What happened this time , it was obviously conspired by two traitors, Shen Rui took all the responsibility in the letter, Shen Shuo dragged his feet at home, took out the letter after they ran away, and refused to send someone to chase Brother Lan back Not to mention, I even asked someone to help them hide their tracks, old minister... old minister has no way to teach children!"

"It's the minister who is not filial." Shen Shuo kowtowed along with Shen Shangkun, causing his back injury again, his face became paler in an instant, and sweat dripped down the tip of his nose to the ground.

"..." Yue Yuan sympathized with Shen Shangkun very much, look at this old man being fooled by his own son and grandson!

"..." Yin Yu was very jealous of Shen Lanqing, look at this guy being spoiled by his own father, uncle, grandfather!

"..." Lian Ruofei wanted to see Shen Rui very much, but he didn't expect that a nerd's family could raise a real strong man!

"..." Geng Yanbai had a good impression of the Shen family, but he didn't expect that the Duke of Wei's mansion would be so respectful to brothers and sisters, and his father was kind and his son was filial.

As for Yue Yu, he stared at Shen Shuo with great interest for a moment, and finally made sure that Shen Shuo was not sick, but injured.

In Yue Yu's eyes, Shen Shuo's injury carried more weight and credibility than the words of Shen Shangkun and his son.

"Master Shen and Mr. Shen Rui have a deep brotherhood. Duke Wei should be happy, but stop serving Mr. Shen with family law. There are still many places where Mr. Shen is used by Gu and Father."

"Duke Wei, don't worry. When Shen Lanqing returns from his studies and becomes a lonely bodyguard, he might become the first general of the Shen family in the future."

Yue Yu didn't care what Shen Shangkun and Shen Shuo thought in their hearts, the family surnamed Shen came out one after another, which really made him unhappy, so why did he have the nerve not to return a big gift to them?

A scholarly family, an imperial examination heir, isn't it?Gu will allow you a military post.

Shen Lanqing, just wait to be Gu's bodyguard!

and……

The narrow-minded Yue Yu raised the corner of his mouth maliciously, and Shen Shangkun and Shen Shuo father and son respectfully sent him away from Weiguo Duke's Mansion and returned to the palace like a plague god.

Regardless of Lian Ruofei's pained eyes, Yue Yu mercilessly confiscated the letter from Shen Rui that Lian Ruofei had kept privately, put it in his sleeve, and found a random reason to send four accompanying readers, leaving him alone in the palace. He went around seven times and eight times, and went around to a place where there were few people. He looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he jumped onto the roof at the right time.

Emperor Taizu was a general of the former dynasty before the founding of the country, and the descendants of the Yue family had to learn so much kung fu more or less.

In Yue Yu's generation, Yue Yu, the eighth son of the emperor, is the most skilled, and he has been labeled as his father's friend Yun Wuya since he was a child.

Yue Yu went up to the roof, sat on the ridge, pulled out a jade whistle from his collar, and blew it twice.

After a while, a man wearing an indigo narrow-sleeved cloth robe appeared silently on the roof with a broken knife on his back and a wine jar. As he stood, the strands of hair scattered outside fluttered with the small northwest wind, exuding a bit of heroic arrogance.

Little Ice Cube Yue Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, grinned, and waved to the man with a smile: "Mr. Yun, come and sit down."

Yun Wuya glanced at Yue Yu, sat half a foot away from the small ice cube, took a sip of wine, then turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Yue Yu—what's the matter?

Yue Yu licked his face and moved closer to Yun Wuya, and stuffed two letters into Yun Wuya's hands: "Mr. Yun, read the letter first."

Yun Wuya reluctantly put down the wine jar, and casually opened the letter, but the more he read it, the more serious he became.

After reading it, Yun Wuya asked, "Shen Lanqing?"

Yun Wuya has a nice voice, but it's a pity that words are like gold, and it's hard for Yue Yu to communicate with him: "That's when we saw him behind the screen, and you praised him for his talent."

Yun Wuya came to a sudden: "Do you want to be that or not?"

Yue Yu turned his face away and took a deep breath: "Mr. Yun!"

"En." Yun Wuya hummed subconsciously, apparently staring at Yue Yu in awe.

Yue Yu sighed helplessly, Mr. Yun is good at everything, but he is too dumb, his wife is dumb!

After Yun Wuya finished thinking, he looked at Yue Yu again with the eyes he usually used to look at his broken knife, and ordered: "Appreciate the teacher."

"Scared?" Yue Yu stared, inexplicably surprised.

Yun Wuya was a little impatient, and repeated: "Appreciate teacher."

"Yun Xian..." Seeing that Yun Wuya frowned slightly, Yue Yu abruptly changed his words, "Master, why?"

"If you want revenge, wait for him to come back and beat him yourself."

"..." Yue Yu looked at the sky. He actually just wanted to find out if Mr. Yun had any acquaintances in Xuantian Sect in Kunlun Mountain. Of course, if there were, he really thought about messing with Shen Lanqing a little, but he was actually seen through.

"I'll find him a master..." Yun Wuya looked at Yue Yu seriously, "When he comes back, you must defeat him."

After finishing speaking, Yun Wuya drifted away without looking back.

Yue Yu couldn't help shouting: "Master, where are you going?"

I heard a strong sentence floating in the wind: "Go find a master for him. Starting tomorrow, you will be mine for at least three hours a day."

"..." Yue Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he really didn't expect that he would pay for himself first before he calculated others.

I'm afraid that from tomorrow onwards, his life will probably be like those broken leaves that are blown by the wind—he can't help himself.

Fortunately, he has become a master and apprentice with Mr. Yun, and he is not at a disadvantage, and he can still learn a lot of kung fu...

Yue Yu sat on the ridge of the roof, blowing a small northwest wind, comforting himself.

Yun Wuya was obviously in a good mood, he jumped up to the top of the imperial study after a few jumps, he didn't leave the door, he deftly opened a window, turned and entered.

The ministers who discussed the matter were obviously used to it, no matter what they thought in their hearts, they had to do what they should do quietly.

Emperor Yue Hao looked at Yun Wuya, Yun Wuya waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, found a piece of paper, picked up a royal brush dipped in cinnabar and wrote a line of words.

He doesn't care how weird it is to write a letter with cinnabar. Of course, he can't ask too much for a person who doesn't even write a title.

"You teach Shen Lanqing, I teach Yue Yu, and when you release Shen Lanqing back, let them fight for us.

Shen Lanqing's weakness, let Xiao Er treat it, and Yue Yu doesn't have much time, so we're even. "

"..." Yue Hao waved his hand to make the ministers kneel down, and grabbed Yun Wuya's wrist who was about to send the letter, "Why did you think of this again?"

Yun Wuya had no expression on his face, and looked at Yue Hao quietly for a long time: "It doesn't count between the two of us fighting."

The corner of Yue Hao's mouth twitched: "Well, but wait for me to write a letter and send it over together."

Yun Wuya nodded, and urged again: "Hurry up, Shen Lanqing set off the day before yesterday, it will be troublesome to change master if it is late."

"it is good."

Two letters, one tied to an eagle's leg, flew to Kunlun Mountains.

Therefore, when Shen Lanqing followed Shen Rui to the Xuantian Sect deep in Kunlun Mountains, before Shen Rui told his teacher in charge that he would take Shen Lanqing as an apprentice.

Just after Shen Lanqing's name was introduced, Shen Lanqing, together with Shen Sui and Shen Yi, was directly packaged by the real person in charge to a junior who was an idler in the back mountain.

Shen Rui begged and begged, but the head master just smiled and said nothing.

Just kidding, that junior, who eats for nothing every day and likes to make his brain hurt when he has nothing to do, asked him for an apprentice for the first time, how could he not give it?

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