As for Nalan Lianyue, she used to have a smile on her face and treat her with tenderness towards the imperial master. Later, when the imperial master came to visit, Nalan Lianyue held a long sword and danced at the side, saying that she wanted to cheer them up. That sharp sword
Every time the anger rubbed against the Imperial Preceptor's skin, his luxurious Imperial Preceptor's robe would always get some small tears.
After that, the Imperial Preceptor finally seemed to realize that he was no longer welcome and stopped visiting.
Now... let's go to the Three Treasures Hall for whatever reason.
"Okay, he has been waiting for a cup of tea for almost a cup of tea. Let's go meet him." Mrs. Yan stood up and said.
Yan Xi stood up and helped his father out of the room.
I walked along the verandah and walked straight ahead. I turned left to leave the courtyard and crossed an arch bridge. I didn't even look at the landscape carefully arranged under the bridge. I passed through a pavilion, passed through the middle of the rockery, and entered a
Small courtyard.
This is Mrs. Yan's study, with a courtyard across the courtyard.
When the Imperial Master came to visit, he only served tea in the side room.
At this moment, the Imperial Master was wandering around in the room, thinking that this errand was not going to be easy to handle. If it was done badly, both sides would be unhappy, and if it was done well, His Majesty would only be able to explain it. How could he tell the fortune of Yan Xi's child if he had nothing to do?
The hand is weak and the hand is cheap! So the only word waiting for me is "deserve it"!
"Haha, I walked a little slowly and made the Imperial Master wait for a long time. I'm sorry for you!" Grand Master Yan said cheerfully as soon as he walked in the door.
The Imperial Master turned around and saw the father and son, and his legs suddenly felt weak.
"Uh, don't rush, don't rush!" The Imperial Master came over to please him, and together they helped Master Yan sit on her seat.
Yan Xi stood silently behind his father, turning a blind eye to the Imperial Master.
The Imperial Master rubbed his hands and smiled in apology. Although he had just drank almost a pot of tea, his mouth was still dry and he didn't know how to speak.
In fact, in Fengrong Kingdom, the old master and the national master are both first-class civil servants, and they are equally ranked according to their official positions. However, the master of the national master once served as an official in the same court as the old master, so the successor national master felt that he was younger.
It has been a lifetime, and the way this thing was done before was indeed not very honest, so let alone facing the old teacher, even facing Yan Xi, who is younger than herself and has a lower official position than herself, she can't stand upright.
Come.
The national master of Feng Rong Kingdom is passed down from master to apprentice. I heard that the first national master of Feng Rong Kingdom once served as an outer disciple in the Immortal Sect. He had some talent, but unfortunately his talent was limited and he could not become an inner disciple. In the end, he
He gave up continuing to cultivate immortality, returned to Fengrong Kingdom, and became a national master with his half-experienced immortal skills. After that, he looked for some talented children to train as his successor.
"Oh, Imperial Master, please sit down!" Mrs. Yan realized that the Imperial Master had been standing and said quickly.
"Hey, okay, okay..." The Imperial Master was ready to cry, because I was afraid that you would tell me to get out after I finished speaking!
"What is the purpose of the Imperial Master's trip? Your Majesty has an explanation?" Grand Master Yan raised his hands towards the palace and asked.
"No, no, no..." The Imperial Master thought about His Majesty asking him to come here in his own name, and quickly said, "It's my own will. I want to come, and it has nothing to do with Your Majesty!"
The father and son looked at each other and confirmed that it was His Majesty who asked him to come. In other words, it was His Majesty who forced him to come.
"Master, please speak."
"Uh, um..." He looked at Yan Xi, whose expressionless expression made his heart tremble, "Master Xiaoyan is so happy to have a noble daughter... I'm so happy and congratulated..."
"Thank you, Imperial Master." Seeing that her son didn't respond, Mrs. Yan had no choice but to answer.
"Then, isn't this what I know? When my hands were itchy, I told you a fortune..." The Imperial Master licked his lips nervously. "Then you find out, this birthday horoscope... it... is so...
Just a little problem."
"What's the problem?" Yan Xi looked at the Imperial Master after hearing this, with a sharp look in his eyes.
"This... is different from before... isn't it different this time... I just do some calculations and figure it out..." The Imperial Master did not dare to say anything.
"What?" Yan Xi frowned. Although he didn't move, he didn't feel angry or intimidated.
"Your love is born rebellious!" The Imperial Master finally said it, feeling like he had gone through a hellish experience.
Silence...
"Does being born rebellious mean that you can't be disciplined?" Yan Xi asked.
"She should be uncontrolled, which means we will pamper her very much." Mrs. Yan said uncertainly.
The father and son frowned and speculated, and the Imperial Master thought to himself that if the two men were so understanding, then the task would not be completed.
"Well, I have already informed His Majesty that your wife is not suitable to be the Crown Princess. If she becomes the Crown Princess, it will affect the general administration... So His Majesty said to let Lord Xiaoyan make his own decision!"
The Imperial Master took the risk and stood further away after saying this.
Grand Master Yan and Yan Xi turned their heads stiffly and looked at the Imperial Master. This sentence was too clear. It clearly meant that if her Qiao sister became the Crown Princess, she would replace the Crown Prince and become the empress!
No matter how bad he is, he is still a master who brings disaster to the country and the people...
It is unbearable!
Yan Xi glanced around. She didn't have any weapons at hand, so she had to use her fists. As soon as she made a move, she saw her old father striding up to the imperial master, raising his foot and kicking him!
Unsatisfied, he kicked his right foot with his left foot, then kicked the Imperial Master to the ground, holding his head and begging for mercy. When he couldn't kick anymore, he used his fist.
His eyes were beaten black and blue!
Yan Xi was stunned for a long time until he saw that his father was out of breath. He quickly walked over to start a fight. He accidentally tripped and fell onto the Imperial Master. He made a "thousand catty drop" and crushed him.
The Imperial Master’s eyes bulged out!
He got up, patted his clothes, dusted off the dust, helped his father sit down beside him, and said, "Father, please calm down. What did you tell your son when you came here?"
Yes, when he came here, Master Yan told him to save some face for the Imperial Master no matter what he heard...
Grand Master Yan snorted coldly and turned away without speaking. Yan Xi thought for a moment, walked over and helped the Imperial Master up with all her strength. The Imperial Master shouted: "Take it easy, please, your arm is about to be broken..."
Throwing the Imperial Preceptor on a chair, Yan Xi calmed down the anger in his heart, took a long breath, and said to the Imperial Preceptor with a smile: "Please rest assured, Imperial Preceptor, and tell your Majesty that my Yan Xi's daughter will never
She will be a princess!"
The imperial master almost rolled away from Mrs. Yan's house.
The Imperial Preceptor thought everything was a secret, but when he calculated Yan Qingzheng's fate, he was already talking about it in the Imperial Preceptor's residence.
To conceal the truth, countless news had already spread throughout the city.