The undercover agent sent by the imperial court

Huang Puwen did receive the news, faster than Chu Yuan thought, the people kneeling in front of the hall lowered their heads and did not dare to speak, Huang Puwen knocked on the table, "Since he said so, then don't worry about it. "

Is this what it means to let the prince burn?Quickly answered one yes, the people kneeling in front of the hall were about to step back, but they heard Huang Puwen's last words, "Don't burn it outside."

This is the meaning of bringing back to the palace. Sure enough, this is normal. I didn’t see what was wrong with the answer just now. There was no response, and the person in ordinary clothes disappeared into the palace.

Huang Puwen knocked on the table irritably, and when he came back, he didn't draw a picture for his brother, but burned the picture for the old man first. He really grew up, and he didn't see his brother in his eyes anymore.

Ling Xuan rubbed his nose and always felt that someone was talking about him, "The picture of Yu Zhuangyuan is not bad, it has a bit of the aura of a man of my dynasty."

"Whether it is the setting or the details, they are meticulous, and they are as meticulous as a hair." Professor Li's coffin face also pulled a smile, "Plus the inscription by the prince is really perfect."

"It's a pity that the king didn't bring the seal, otherwise it would be a chapter." Ling Xuan said with a regretful look.

Of course Ling Xuan didn't have the habit of bringing stamps when going out, but how could his subordinates not wear them either? Chu Yuan smiled and said nothing. Of course, not having a stamp is not enough for this painting.

Professor Kong just nodded. This painting is indeed good, but it is still a bit too late to say that it is good enough for Ling Xuan to agree. "It's ok Yu Liang, this time is enough, let's draw more in the future."

Although Yu Liang didn't understand, he also noticed something from the teacher's attitude, and nodded, "Students will work harder."

"It's not necessary, Yu Zhuangyuan should put more effort into government affairs." Ling Xuan waved his hand, "A idler like this king should put more effort into this aspect."

You touch your conscience and say, have you worked hard?Professor Kong glanced at Ling Xuan and still didn't say anything.

After Mogan, Shutong carefully hung up the framed painting for display. It is not as grand as Jiangshan, nor as fine as Yu Liang's palace, but it has a kind of momentum, as if seeing an ax falling from the sky and splitting the mountain range. Form this uncanny mountain.

Not in the form but in the meaning, Professor Kong touched the beard and stared at the painting with emotion, "I thought you would lose your effort when you went out, but now it seems that you have gained more from this trip."

"Teacher, reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles, isn't that what the teacher taught me?" Ling Xuan walked with his hands behind his back, "Many things can only be understood after seeing them with your own eyes."

Professor Kong laughed loudly, "I forgot, for a student like you, you have to be released." It's just that Ling Xuan is too unmotivated, and people always feel that going out is just for fun. Maybe this guy is just going out. Played but someone is like that.

"Actually, I won't be here for long when I come back this time." Ling Xuan said relaxedly, "After the birthday, will the teacher continue to stay in the academy?"

"I'm old." Professor Kong sighed, "Go, I know I can't control you."

"Teacher still understands this king." Ling Xuan raised a smile, "Go ahead, I won't bother you any more. Goodbye everyone."

"Congratulations to the lord."