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"I am the lord's personal servant, and my name is Xiaohua." The young man bit the word "close" fiercely, as if emphasizing his pride, "Does Youhuahe know? I was adopted by the lord, and I follow the lord." It's been many years. I insisted on this name, and the prince has no objection." He looked at Song Jing with pride and provocation in his eyes.

"Xiaohua, can I go?" Song Jing pursed her lips impatiently, just saying, how could someone like Su Jiang, who is so talented and honorable at Tsinghua University, come up with such an unqualified name.little flower?Joke flashed across his slender eyes, even if it was to match with the word "优", Xiaohe would be better than Xiaohua.

Xiaohua snorted softly, and turned around to lead the way with an unhappy expression on her face: "Follow me."

Really, today the prince said that there would be a very important person coming to the mansion, and sent him to greet him at the door in person. At that time, the prince smiled so softly, I felt jealous of the person who made the prince smile so beautifully.

However, Xiao Hua had a silly smile on her lips, but the prince also smiled and said to him today - "This matter can only be helped by Xiao Hua. I don't feel at ease with anyone else except Xiao Hua."

So, he is the most trusted person of the prince?Xiaohua was thinking about it, that's right, the prince is busy with the communication between ordinary people and monks, and he is the only one around to serve him.Moreover, when he went to the world of monks, the prince would not even take him with him.So, there are many people around the prince, but none of them follow him for a long time.Most of the time, the prince is alone, running around in Jingchen Continent.

Your lord is working hard.Xiao Hua's eyes dimmed, but she couldn't help the prince.I don't know if this guy named Xiao Qingli can help the prince.If he could, he could also forgive this person for having such a big weight in Wang Yuan's heart regardless of previous suspicions.

The inside of the mansion was empty, with fallen leaves resting on the light gray stone slabs, the trees on the side of the road grew wantonly, and the branches and vines stretched out in disorder without restraint.Walking on the path, one can't help but feel empty and deserted, as if you have entered an empty house that has not been lived in for a long time.

Xiao Hua made up her mind that if Xiao Qingli asked why the house was so deserted, she would ignore him as if she hadn't heard.

But when it was time to reach the gazebo where the prince was, the person behind him remained silent.If I hadn't quietly turned my head to look at him from the corner of my eye a few times, I would have thought that there was no one behind him.Stepping on the leaves, on the ground, no matter how you say it, there should be a sound.Xiaohua walked dully, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, could it be that this person is a friend of the prince in the monk world?

The monks in the monk world, I heard that there are often people with white hair and a childlike face. They are very old next year, but they look like teenagers.My heart jumped a few times, maybe he is still the elder of the prince - then, didn't I offend this elder with my mouth?

Xiao Hua, who was caught in self-tangle, didn't see that he had brought Song Jing to the Huxin Pavilion where Prince You was.

Song Jing's slender eyes eased into soft lines, the man was dressed in soft blue clothes, with elegant brows, sitting at the stone table and raised the blue wine glass in his hand to him.The blue color sets off the white fingers, showing a blurred charm, just like what you saw in the flower picking table that day, the light smoke and soft moon are leisurely.

Song Jing walked past Xiao Hua in front of her, stepped directly on the lake, and walked towards Lord You calmly.

The closer he got, the more he felt the joy of sending an internal letter. His thin lips curled up, and the moment he stepped on the gazebo, he raised his head: "Brother Su, long time no see."

Su Jiang beckoned to him, always smiling softly: "Qingli, come and sit here."

"En." Song Jing went to sit opposite Su Jiang and sat down, "Brother Su counts in my coming?"

"How come?" Su Jiang's brows and eyes were full of smiles, "It's a few guys from the snake and scorpion team who sensed your status as a monk and came to report to me. I asked about your appearance and characteristics, and I knew it was Qing away from you."

"But Qingli, why did you leave the Tantai family?" Su Jiang poured wine into another prepared wine glass, "People in the capital often drink peach blossom wine. Although it is common, it tastes clear and sweet, suitable for A child like you."

child?Song Jing raised her eyebrows slantingly, she was 24 years old before crossing, and she was really unwilling to be told that by 20-year-old Su Jiang.However, seeing Su Jiang's gentle expression, he sighed softly, who told him that he was indeed still a child now.But 14 years old, it should be 15 years old, right?

"I want to come out to see Jing Chen and find something to do." He picked up the wine glass, put it to his lips and sipped a little, the wine was cold, and before it touched his lips, a peach blossom-like fragrance flowed into his mouth flexibly among.

Putting down the cup slightly, he licked Chun: "The taste is really good, you need to taste it."

"Why did you suddenly think of doing something?"

"It's self-cultivation, non-stop practice, and I feel like a useless person. Next, look at the land under your feet. If you don't walk around, you won't be able to open your mind, which will hinder my practice." Song Jing Said half-truthfully, "Tantai's family has changed, does Brother Su know?"

When mentioning the family change, Su Jiang felt a little helpless: "I know. Tantai Xiayu became the head of the family alone, and Tantai Qingyan's whereabouts are unknown. The young master Tantai Chunshui was imprisoned in the backyard, together with..." He looked at Song Jing with some hesitation , "Together with Hongli, they are all imprisoned in the backyard, and they are not allowed to leave half a step."

"Really?" Song Jing lowered her eyelashes and muttered in a low voice. Is this the continuation of the incident?

"The imperial court can't touch the internal affairs of the family. I can only be responsible for communication." Su Jiang looked at Song Jing apologetically, "Qingli, I will find a way to get Hongli to come out to meet you."

"No need, Brother Su." Song Jing shook her head, "I think I have to tell you one thing, I hope you are mentally prepared."

"what?"

"Tantai Qingyan, the missing Patriarch of Tantai, is with me now." Song Jing trusted Su Jiang, trusted his intuition, and his perception has never been missed, "It's just that Tantai Qingyan's intelligence is seriously degraded now. , can't go back to Tantai's house."

The surprise in Su Jiang's eyes was fleeting, and then she calmed down: "Then where is he now? You just came to the capital, have you decided where to live?"

"In reality, I will temporarily live in the mansion, and then I will go around looking for a house. If I find it, I will move there."

"I'll help you find the house. It's best in the south of the city." Su Jiang's eyes were calm and wise, "The closer the place is to the imperial city, the more forbidden it is for monks. The emperor's true dragon aura is far from the imperial city's aura. It is the nemesis for monks."

There is such a saying?Song Jing raised her eyes: "Thank you, Brother Su."

"No need." Su Jiang chuckled, "Actually, I also want to ask Qingli for help, and I want to ask your wishes."

"kindness?"

"The reason I asked you before why you left Tantai's house was actually to see if you could take on this job." Su Jiang looked at Song Jing with a sincere tone, "Qingli, you are a monk, but now you are a monk. I have left the mundane world, and I am alone. In fact, this identity is very suitable for what I do."

"Do you connect common people and monks?" Song Jing narrowed her slender eyes.

"En." Su Jiang moved her eyes to the weeping Liu Yiyi on the shore of the lake, "It's a bit presumptuous to say so. But I became a monk as a royal family in the mortal world, so that I can contact the monk world. Qingli, you are the young master of the Xiao family, a big family in the monk world. , If you enter the mundane world, you can contact the mundane world and monks."

"The connection between mortals and monks, I can't handle many big and small things alone." Su Jiang said with some hope, "So I want to see, Qingli, can you enter the court and do your best for the people of Xia Zhi A heart."

Song Jing held it in his hand and was spun around: "What exactly are you going to do? Brother Su, you still need the emperor's consent for such things as entering the court?"

Su Jiang blinked her eyes in embarrassment: "The emperor asked me to invite you. In fact, I just want to be here, to catch up with Qingli Haosheng. Doing what I do, connecting ordinary people and monks, often the two sides are not at odds. Please, run around. I don't want Qingli to work so hard, but for some things, one more person can make the result more perfect. For example, if there is no monk to solve the monsters that appear in the village for a while, then I must I have to go. But sometimes, because I have something to do and it’s too late to go, the monsters will kill the villagers. At that time, I often thought, if there is one more person, then things will be much easier.”

"I don't want to force Qingli to join." Su Jiang sighed softly, "It's just that Qingli can think about it carefully. After all, when dealing with affairs, running around in the summer solstice is like what Qingli said, looking around The scenery is gone." At the end, he smiled faintly.

Song Jing lingered quickly in her heart, perhaps, after entering the court, Han Zhang, who was beaten up, couldn't do anything to him for a while.In the vulgar, it is the power and rules of the vulgar, and you have to do as the Romans do.Perhaps, he should also have a power in order to protect the people he wants to protect.

"Don't think about it, Brother Su, I'll join." Song Jing curled her thin lips, "Anyway, there is nothing to do now."

018 Mr. Evergreen

"It's easy for Qingli to say." Su Jiang winked at Song Jing childishly, "You still have to study for a few years before you can really deal with the affairs of monks and mortals. The knowledge between them is great. At least... ..." He pondered for a while, calculated the time when ordinary people were well-versed in officialdom, and gave Song Jing an estimate: "I think, Qingli, you must be at least in your twenties before you can be your own leader."

"If you want to learn, how do you learn?