Sick beauty is the national teacher

Liao Shi: ...

"My lord, Qingdai only left for a day." Moreover, she only left the capital last night, so she has only arrived in the lower city now.

But Liao Shi also knew that although the young master didn't say anything, Qingdai was always there to serve him. How could he get used to the habit of so many years in just one day.

Even Liao Shi himself, Qing Dai who didn't make a fuss, felt deserted.

Luo Wuchen smiled, "That's right," he continued to vibrate the strings, "Qing Dai is not here, why don't you give the young master a dance?"

There was a gentle smile in Luo Wuchen's eyes, that smile was sincere and eye-catching.

Liao Shi took the order and danced in the house.

Without Qingdai as an opponent, it is inevitable that Luo Wuchen will feel a little lonely, so Luo Wuchen will dip the water in the teacup next to him and flick his fingers at Liaoshi.

With a ferocious sound of "Clang", Liao Shi directly split the drop of water in half with his sword, swung the tip of the sword half a circle like a show off, and the splashed water droplets condensed firmly on the body of his sword again. The top shakes slightly.

And the sound of the piano also spread from the glazed hall to the outside of the hall.

When Song Yu came with a young eunuch, he happened to hear the sound of the Lingling zither, and felt that the sound of the zither was extremely gentle, not at all like a tune that a man of considerable wealth could play.

It is said that the qin is like a human being, and if there is something in the heart, even the sound of the qin will change according to the mood of the player.

The little eunuch guarding the gate of the palace saw that the Ninth Prince was coming, and immediately wanted to sing loudly, but was stopped by Song Yu raising his hand, "Don't disturb Master Yaxing."

He stayed outside the palace, making the little eunuch feel that the Ninth Prince was really humble and polite, but... Master?

Has Master Guoshi become the master of the Ninth Prince?Isn’t that—Teacher?

As for the present prince, the position of prince is vacant, and there are private rumors in the palace that the future prince is likely to be the Ninth Prince.

But the national teacher didn't mention it when he came back, and the palace didn't hear this rumor, is it?

The little eunuch had doubts in his heart, but he didn't ask any more questions, so he stood quietly beside him.

The sound of the piano in the hall gradually died down, and the little eunuch looked at the Ninth Prince suspiciously, and after waiting for a while, he heard the Ninth Prince say: "Go pass it on."

"Yes." The little eunuch immediately sang loudly: "The Ninth Prince has arrived—"

Luo Wuchen and Liao Shi in the hall just stopped when they heard such a sound, Luo Wuchen stretched out his hand to hold down the lingering strings of the qin, and saw Liao Shi's face immediately changed.

"He's calm." Luo Wuchen's tone was inexplicable, but Liao Shi could hear it, and said with frowned: "My lord, do you want to see me?"

"The Ninth Prince came to visit in person, so there is no reason not to see him." Now all the ministers in the palace are staring at him, Luo Wuchen. Now that the Ninth Prince is visiting in person, it will undoubtedly give Luo Wuchen even more weight in the hearts of the ministers. threatening.

But... plot against him?

The Song family used to use such tricks.

"Welcome the Ninth Prince into the main hall."

"Yes." Liao Shi clasped his fists and retreated.

Luo Wuchen lowered his eyes to look at the dried calligraphy and painting on the desk, as if he felt that something was missing, he picked up the pen and drew a word "kill" in the form of a flower at the end.

His killing intent is very cryptic, those who are not familiar with him will only find it quite fancy, and will not make the meaning of that word straightforward.

Luo Wuchen summoned Bai Shao and asked Bai Shao to help him to the main hall.

When they arrived at the main hall, Song Yu saluted Luo Wuchen, "Yu'er has met Master."

"How old is Wuchen, the Ninth Prince, I'm afraid I can't stand this call of master." Luo Wuchen refused very bluntly, he didn't want to teach anyone with the surname Song.

"Master's words are serious, age is not a problem, not to mention, Father has already ordered the Ministry of Rites to prepare for Yu'er's apprentice ceremony."

move so fast?You just received a ceremony in the morning, and you're already making preparations now?

The ceremony of apprenticeship will not add any title and official position to Luo Wuchen, it will only be the master of the Ninth Prince.

"You Ninth Prince worships me as your teacher, why? I don't think I can teach Ninth Prince anything."

Song Yu was about to speak out, when Luo Wuchen said again: "Medical skills, Wuchen has learned since childhood, and the Ninth Prince seems to be in his twenties now, I'm afraid it's..."

"It's good to be able to learn a thing or two from Master, I'm afraid Master will dislike Song Yu's dullness." Song Yu kept cupping his hands, leaning his head slightly.

Luo Wuchen's eyes glanced at his neck, and now it's just the Mid-Autumn Festival, which will bring a little chill sooner or later.

Under Luo Wuchen's seemingly non-existent gaze, Song Yu, who lowered his head, inexplicably felt a chill on his neck, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on his skin.

"The Ninth Prince really doesn't mind the hardship of studying medicine?" Luo Wuchen looked away, since he insisted on learning, Luo Wuchen couldn't change anything, he couldn't seriously disobey the emperor's order and offend the emperor for nothing.

"Yu'er can bear any suffering and will never disobey it." Song Yu said firmly, she lifted the hem of her robe towards Luo Wuchen and knelt down.

It has to be said that Song Yu is really capable of bending and stretching. If it were Song Che, I'm afraid that he would be paid to kill him again now--the majestic royal family, how can they kneel down and wait for a traitor.

But Song Yu not only didn't mind, but also took the initiative to kneel down to him.

Luo Wuchen saw that the atmosphere on Liao Shi was getting more and more serious, and said: "Since the Ninth Prince insists on worshiping me as a teacher and is not afraid of suffering, then the Ninth Prince would mind going through the hardships he suffered when he was studying medicine? If there is anything wrong, please look to the Ninth Prince Haihan, after all, I have never taught my disciples."

"Song Yu is willing." Song Yu's tone was sincere. For some reason, he had a bad feeling in his heart, but he couldn't let this opportunity pass. Ling was right, he couldn't stand by and watch.

Luo Wuchen smiled, waved to Liaoshi and said: "You send someone to send the Ninth Prince to Aofeng Mountain, mainly to recognize the medicine, and wait until the Aofeng Mountain's medicinal herbs can be fully recognized and memorized to be effective. I'll teach you medicine again."

Song Yu looked up at Luo Wuchen in surprise after hearing this, what did he hear?Luo Wuchen wants to send him to Aofeng Mountain?So what are his preparations?

Seeing Song Yu's eyes like this, Luo Wuchen raised his eyes lazily, and said with a smile: "How? The Ninth Prince regretted it?"

But thinking that he personally asked the emperor for instructions on this proposal, and he also used the excuse of acquiring Luo Wuchen's medical skills. Luo Wuchen asked him to follow the path he had traveled in the name of becoming a world-renowned genius doctor. He had nothing to refuse reason.

"No, it's all up to Master's arrangement." Song Yu felt that he really smashed his teeth and swallowed blood, but he couldn't do anything for the time being.

If he went to the emperor to intercede, he was afraid that his fate would be the same as that of Song Che.

Bai Shao sent Song Yu out respectfully, before leaving, Luo Wuchen was also a teacher, and specially gave the Ninth Prince some insect repellent powder, and told him: "The Aofeng Mountain is steep, and there are many snakes, insects, rats and ants. Herbs are all over the mountains and plains, and these medicine powders are used up, so you have to prepare them yourself."

His tone was so gentle that it made Song Yu's heart tremble.

No matter how difficult it was for him in the palace, he never dealt with snakes, insects, rats and ants all day long, yet he had to thank him with a smile on his face.

As soon as Song Yu left, Liao Shi said, "Do you really want to send him to Aofeng Mountain?"

It is true that there are a lot of snakes, insects, rats and ants on Aofeng Mountain, because the snakes, insects, rats and ants all over the mountains and plains are raised by crazy Laizi. At that time, Luo Wuchen took the Shuangsui Bird with him.

"Doesn't he want to study medicine? Satisfy him, so what? As for whether he will come back..." Luo Wuchen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said softly, "Liaoshi, do you think I'm kind?"

Do you still have a hand in the face of those who plot against him?What kind of saint is he?

Why don't you deliver it to your door yourself?

At first I felt worried, but I didn't want this kind of person to ruin the clean place of Aofeng Mountain, but if I informed the mad Laizi...

Luo Wuchen's lips curled slightly, but Liao Shi completely understood what Luo Wuchen meant.

Without a guide, even if he and Qingdai together may not be able to survive a day in Aofeng Mountain, but they still feel at ease in their hearts, these people want to die by themselves, so they can't blame others.

Here, Song Yu returned to Qingfeng Palace and immediately sent someone to send a letter to Chu Ling, the letter said: Luo Wuchen wants to send me to Aofeng Mountain.

When Chu Ling received the news, he was waiting in the spring breeze. A nobleman offered him a job, but Chu Ling didn't want to go. Jiang Suiyun was talking to him about when he would pay off his debts.

"This young master's beauty will still make you lose?" Chu Ling was dressed in fiery red, flamboyant as if born from the ashes, holding a jug in his hand, and was raising his head to take a sip, the wine flowed down his lips The horn flowed down the neck into the collar, and it was wet.

Jiang Suiyun, on the other hand, was dressed in green, and his whole body was calm, forming a stark contrast with Chu Ling.Hearing his words, he smiled helplessly, "Now you have made me lose more and more."

"What?" Chu Ling wiped the corner of his lips with his sleeve nonchalantly, and looked at him, "Do you want to talk?"

Jiang Suiyun shook his head with a smile, he didn't drink, seeing that Chu Ling didn't seem to intend to talk too much to him, he urged him to pay the debt a few times, and then left the room.

As soon as Jiang Suiyun left, Chu Ling looked at the closed door and smiled. He flipped through the letter paper several times, and felt that Song Yu was relying on him too much, and his value seemed to be less than that of Luo Wu. Dust high.

He got up and went to the desk, responded to Song Yu with a few strokes, then threw the piece of paper out of the window, and immediately a black shadow picked up the note.

In fact, Chu Ling's original intention was not Song Yu's, Song Yu was just his helpless move, and if he wanted to go back, he could only take advantage of the situation.

Thinking of the scene a few years ago, Chu Ling laughed unconsciously, and murmured softly: "Apart from myself, how many people in this world can you trust?"

He turned his eyes to look at the closed door again, and thought: What about you?can i believe it

Chu Ling's life has been a long way, and it may be very difficult to find another person with such a "magnificent" life experience.

Living a lifetime—difficult!

Don't live forever - regret!

At the beginning, Chu Ling saved Jiang Suiyun, but it was easy, but he never thought that Jiang Suiyun would go to where he is today. Luo Wuchen's current purpose is unknown, but...

Chu Ling had doubts in his heart, but he was not sure yet.

Luo Wuchen's background is too clean, as clean as if he had been washed.

There are no other forces in this world that can cleanse Luo Wuchen's life experience.Tingfeng Building, or Xueyue Pavilion.

But even if Xueyue Pavilion and Chu Ling are excluded, then only Tingfeng Tower remains.

But why?

At the end of that day's garrison time, Fang Qiutan really escorted Fu Sheng back to Beijing, and he was escorted to the prison that night.