What about the soft and cute bamboo horse I am a freshman?

The next day, Yuanchu sent a letter to the National Teacher's Office and asked for leave for Jinshi. Jinshi originally thought that his master felt sorry for him for the first time to participate in that kind of battle, so he let him take a rest, but he didn't want to sleep late. After a while, Yuanchu, who was back from Dianmao, carried him into a sedan chair and brought him to another high gate compound.

Jinshi looked at the word "Xie's Mansion" written on the door plaque, pulled Yuanchu's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Where is this?"

"This is the mansion of Xie Chong, the right envoy of Huazhen." Yuan Chu squatted down and tidied his clothes. "Be good for a while, don't interrupt casually."

Before going to Liang's Mansion, Yuan Chu had never given such a solemn explanation. Jinshi glanced at the two words "Xie's Mansion" that seemed to be upright but actually somewhat arrogant, and couldn't help feeling nervous.

After he cautiously followed his master into the main hall, Jinshi saw this right envoy Xie.

Xie Youshi Xie Chong, uncle of Wen Wang Xu Yun, younger brother of the court's favorite concubine Xie Guifei.

Xie Chong was a little younger than Liang Hang, and slightly older than Yuan Chu. His face was much kinder than Liang Hang's, and he was not so serious. When he saw Jinshi, he happily touched Jinshi's head and asked, "Is this The child who won [-]% of the territory from the young master of the Liang family yesterday? He is worthy of Yuan Jiuyao's apprentice!"

Although Xie Chong showed a very gentle appearance, Jin Shi always felt weird in his heart, and his intuition told him that he didn't like this Jiu Yao.

But he still saluted obediently: "I met Xie Jiuyao."

"Young master is very sensible," Xie Chong praised, "I heard about the fight yesterday, the young master did not stick to books, he was imaginative and adaptable to local conditions. ..."

"Hey," Yuanchu hurriedly interrupted, "Don't praise Xie Jiuyao any more. If you praise this kid again, he will be floating. To be honest, Xie Jiuyao, this kid is still in the enlightenment stage. Really, he doesn't recognize all the words." ,Still a long way to go."

"Haha," Xie Chong waved his hand, "What does drawing an array have to do with knowing characters? It all depends on talent."

Yuan Chu smiled and said: "The later efforts are also indispensable, otherwise it will be too late."

The two adults greeted each other there, and Jin Shi was so tired and flustered that he began to lose his mind.

"By the way," Yuan Chu lightly pinched the back of his neck to remind him to come back to his senses, "Yesterday, this child accidentally bumped into His Royal Highness Wen Wang, and originally wanted to go to Wen Wang's mansion to apologize, but it felt a bit abrupt to go there rashly. I came here just to ask Xie Jiuyao to help us introduce His Highness King Wen, so that we can go and accompany His Highness."

Jin Shi was taken aback, King Wen?Wen Wang Xu Yun?

He bumped into King Wen yesterday?

Obviously it was Xu Yun who ran over to look for him.

How do you count him colliding?

But he didn't want Xie Chong to laugh and said: "Don't you think it's a coincidence? It just so happens that His Royal Highness will come to review yesterday's big competition. It's just right, please give Yuan Jiuyao some pointers."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the servant happily announce: "His Royal Highness King Wen is here."

An irritable voice came from outside: "Uncle, mother said that the powder offered by Jinlixuan this year is a little dry and the color is not good, so tell the shopkeeper not to supply any more."

Jin Shi turned his head and saw the young man he had just met yesterday wearing a black robe with golden dark lines stepping across the threshold. The young man saw Jin Shi when he raised his eyes. Why are you here?"

Jin Shi recalled the instructions from the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty and bowed to him in a polite manner: "I have met His Royal Highness King Wen."

Xu Yun was also a little surprised that the child who was lively and active yesterday was so quiet now, and saw that the painting array teacher next to the child, who was wearing an official robe embroidered with the Qinglong seal of the Painting Array Department, also saluted himself.

"At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the envoy of the Department of Painting Array, the Academy of Painting, met His Royal Highness King Wen."

Xu Yun had only heard of Yuanchu's name, but when Yuanchu came, he was busy preparing for the Young Eagle Winter Battle, so he hadn't visited him. He didn't expect Yuanchu to bring that child to his uncle's house today.

"Yuan Jiuyao and Jinshi will be free soon." Xu Yun stretched out his hand to support Yuan Chu. Although he was still a young man, he was very mature in his gestures. Jiu Yao wanted to visit when he came to Beijing, but he was always entangled in trifles, and I was lucky enough to meet you at my uncle's house today, it seems that this trip is the right one for me."

"To be honest," Yuan Chu carried Jin Shi to his body and pressed his shoulders, "This time I came here mainly to thank Jiu Yao for recommending Your Highness for me, so that I can bring my unscrupulous apprentice to come personally to His Highness to make amends. But I don’t want to see His Highness here today.”

Xu Yun looked at Jin Shi in confusion: "Apologize?"

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he took out a long box from his sleeve and handed it respectfully: "I heard that the Jinshi bumped into His Highness yesterday, and the children have been growing up in the countryside, and the officials have neglected to teach them. Please forgive me, Your Highness."

Jinshi looked familiar at the box that Yuan Chu handed over, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

The words at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty confirmed this bad premonition: "This is a gold silk snow jade pen that I occasionally got during my travels in the early years. Please accept it with a smile."

Xu Yun was startled when he heard the words "gold silk snow jade pen". After taking it, he put his hand on the box and asked with some doubts: "Is it the gold silk snow jade pen from Beicheng Wu's family?"

Yuanchu nodded.

Xie Chong was also a little surprised. He leaned over to see Xu Yun open the box. Inside the box lay a spirit stick on the black velvet cloth. Array.

Jin Shi stared at the pen, bit his lip, and tried to keep himself normal, but his young heart was crying at the moment.

That is his favorite spirit stick...

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he didn't agree to give it to him, but now he gave it to others...

The grievance came to my heart all of a sudden.

"I heard that after Wu's clan was exterminated by the Lan family, all these things were robbed." Xie Chong took the spirit stick from Xu Yun's hand, slightly injected spiritual power into it, the golden thread inside lit up, and the formation was in motion. , He closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then nodded and handed it back to Xu Yun, "I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see you today."

Holding the jade pen, Xu Yun said with some joy: "The Wu family produced many talented array painters back then. I heard that a large part of it was because of this pen. Any child who successfully joined the Wu family could use it. This kind of brush practice formation, the golden thread formation method inside can help them sort out their spiritual energy correctly, and it can accumulate spiritual veins after long-term use."

Jin Shi was taken aback when he heard the words, his grievance turned into doubt.

The formation inside he felt...isn't it like this?

Jin Shi secretly glanced up at Yuan Chu, who blinked at him.

Although Xu Yun felt that Jinshi didn't bump into him yesterday, he still accepted the gift.

So the adults were all happy, Xu Yun was very happy to have dinner with Jinshi, only Jinshi still looked at the box that was taken away and put away with some hesitation.

He likes the spiritual handle very much, not because of its function, but because he likes its color.

The white jade, which was like suet, was wrapped with golden threads, which looked exactly like his favorite golden silk and white jade cake.

But now this pen belongs to King Wen.

Jinshi didn't like Xu Yun very much at first, but now he hates Xu Yun even more in his heart.

I hate Xu Yun, and I also hate that Xie Jiuyao.

Jinshi also felt that the Jiuyao disciple had a false name, and he couldn't even analyze what the golden formation was doing.

He began to miss the National Teacher's Mansion and Liang Fang.I think my little friend should still be fighting in the battle of Yazi today, but I have to come here to listen to the polite words of the adults.

I also watched with my own eyes that my favorite Lingzhi was sent out by Yuanchu.

Alas, what a bad day.

But Jinshi didn't expect that his "difficulty" today is not over yet.

"Yuan Jiuyao, this king has a merciless request."

Jin Shi looked at Xu Yun, and Xu Yun smiled at him. The young man himself has a very handsome face, but he always has a dark face that makes people feel that he is not close to him. Today, he saw Jin Shi by accident first, Besides, he got the root spiritual attachment from Yuanchu, and he is in a very good mood now, and this smile has a bit of a handsome and cheerful atmosphere at his age.

But when Jin Shi thought that he was now the master of the spirit, he turned his eyes away, as if he was interested in the floor tiles in the main hall of Xie Youshi's house.

Seeing the child turn his eyes away, Xu Yun felt very displeased at being ignored, so his originally happy expression lost a little bit of hesitation, and it seemed to be gloomy again.

Yuanchu looked into his eyes calmly, and called "Your Highness" to make Xu Yun take his attention away from his apprentice.

But he didn't want Xu Yun's next words to be related to his apprentice.

"This king fell in love with Jin Shi at first sight." Xu Yun looked at Jin Shi with satisfaction, and turned his eyes back to himself, "Yesterday I heard that Jin Shi will be six years old after the Chinese New Year. It just so happens that this king is missing a companion. Is Jinshi willing to be my king's companion?"

Jinshi is rarely angry, but now he is getting angry.

He has heard what the companions in the palace do!

Accompany the prince to study!Then the prince made a mistake and the Taifu would slap the companion's palm!

Does King Wen want to enter the palace and be beaten for him?

Xu Yun himself naturally wouldn't think this way, but who made Jinshi always be the one who didn't study well, so the child judged others by himself, thinking that King Wen must not study well, so in order to find someone to take the beating for him That's why I want to be his companion!

Because Jin Shi thinks, which child likes to read books!He is a child, can he not know?

Oh no, after Jinshi thought about it, not all of them had to get rid of Liang Fang.

Liang Fang is no ordinary child.

Jinshi was afraid that his master would really sell him to King Wen, so he immediately said, "I..."

As soon as he said a word, he was interrupted by his master.

Yuan Chu said with a smile: "Your Highness, Jin Shi naturally wants to be your reading companion, but it is a pity that he doesn't know much Chinese yet, and he is currently studying at the National Teacher's Mansion, so he is not suitable to be your reading companion."

Xu Yun recalled how Jin Shi struggled to read characters outside the Jai Zi formation, and had to admit that this child is really not suitable for being a companion at the moment.

After all, I can't even read the words completely, and I can't keep up with the accompanying course when I enter the palace, so why don't I let the Taifu beat my palm every day?

So this matter was abandoned, and after leaving the gate of Xie Mansion, Jin Shi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It really scared me to death..." As soon as he got home, Jin Shi lay down on the desk without a straight face, and said to Yuan Chu, who followed in, "I really hate that King Wen, he..."

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Chu slapped his head: "I've said everything, so don't interrupt me."

Jinshi was wronged: "You gave away the golden silk and white jade cake!"

Yuan Chu condescendingly looked at his own disastrous apprentice: "What gold silk and white jade cake, I have said several times that it is a gold silk snow jade pen! Also, that pen is really useless to you, it is just an ordinary spirit stick. That's all!"

Jin Shi was not convinced: "People have said that there is a formation method for sorting out and nourishing the spiritual veins! They also said that the Wu family relied on it to produce many talented formation painters!"

Yuan Chu sneered: "Why don't you think about it? Maybe it's because the Wu family saw that those youngsters were talented in drawing formations and accepted them? It's not that you haven't seen that pen before, it contains ordinary formations!"

Jin Shi suddenly got excited: "Hey, what does that Xie Jiuyao mean by nodding? He won't be able to see through Jiuyao, right?"

"Because there is indeed a formation in that pen that is connected to the spirit." Yuan Chu sat next to him and poked his head with his hand. The purpose is to let the gentleman who holds the main pen know who is serious about drawing the formation and who is lazy. But now the main pen is gone, so outsiders seem to use it to sort out the spiritual veins, and the rumors have been passed down to the present.”

Jinshi was curious: "Hey, I still need the main writer? Why is the main writer gone?"

Yuanchu was silent for a while, and then said: "Because, the Wu family in Beicheng has been wiped out, and the teachers of the Wu family are gone."

Jin Shi was puzzled: "Miemen? Don't they say that the Wu family has many talented array painters? Who can destroy the family?"

"The Lan family," Yuan Chu sighed, and looked out the window, as if looking at some distant place, "It's the Lan family in Lan'an."

It's Lan An again...

Jin Shi frowned and muttered: "This Lan An is really a bad person."

Hearing Jin Shi's words, Yuan Chu turned his head, reached out and stroked his hair and said softly:

"Good guys and bad guys are nothing but a competition for interests."

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