Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 151 Don't ask the way
Inside the Hall of Tai'an, Shen Luohan, the Minister of Dali Temple, came in with a beheading knife.

The emperor sat behind the five supervisors and the national teacher Qi Tianchen, silent.

"Mr. Li, he left the city with Baili Dongjun, the only grandson of Marquis Zhenxi." Shen Luohan knelt down and saluted, and said slowly.

Qi Tianchen flicked his whisk lightly and sighed.

"What else?" His Majesty asked.

"Chen Ru, the supervisor of Shanqian Academy, visited Jixia Academy and called himself the new sacrificial wine." Shen Luohan was dripping with cold sweat behind him.

Appointment and assignment of officials is an important matter for the court. How can there be a self-appointed official?
But His Majesty the Emperor didn't seem to care about these, his expression remained unchanged, and he continued to ask: "What else?"

Shen Luohan thought about it for a long time, and finally shook his head: "Not anymore."

"Let's go, then let's go." His Majesty's voice was a little tired.

"Then... what about Chen Ru?" Shen Luohan asked.

"Master of Dali Temple, do you also care about the appointment of officials?" A cold voice suddenly sounded, and Shen Luohan couldn't help shivering.

The emperor didn't care, and said calmly: "Decree, that person will be made a sacrificial wine for the school."

"Drive!" Mr. Li swung his whip vigorously, and drove the carriage out of Tianqi City Gate.

Baili Dongjun took the remaining half bottle of Qiulubai, feeling a bit reluctant: "I just brewed the best wine in my life, but unfortunately I didn't have time to take a sip."

"The best wine? It's a little early." Mr. Li laughed.

Baili Dongjun put down the wine bottle, and suddenly said: "Sir, why did my mortal Confucian master ask me to brew a bottle of this kind of wine? Then hang it on the highest place in Tianqi City? I didn't have time to ask at that time."

"Because of the debt of style." Mr. Li said quietly, "Your master liked a woman when he was young, but they broke up later. He owed that woman a bottle of peach blossoms and moonfall."

"Then if I hang it there, will that woman see it?" Baili Dongjun asked confused.

"Yes, because that woman is the owner of Pavilion 32 of Lefang in Tianqi City. Of course, your master told that woman that when he made a peach blossom and moonset and came to see her with his own hand, it was time to marry her. But If he didn't come, someone would help him hang that bottle of Peach Blossom and Moonfall on the highest place in Tianqi City, which would prove that he is dead and there is no need to wait for him." Mr. Good story, with a calm expression, "The woman waited for many years for him to come with peach blossoms and moonfalls in his hand, but she waited for too long, and what she asked later was that no wine bottle would appear on the long pole."

Baili Dongjun scratched his head: "Then I hurt my teacher's heart."

"Your teacher's wife should be heard by her, she will be very happy." Mr. Li said.

While the two were talking, the carriage had already reached the bank of Yishui, and Baili Dongjun suddenly thought of a very important question: "Sir, you haven't said anything yet. Where are we going after we leave Tianqi City?"

"There is a city in the world that can be called the most beautiful city in the world. Let's go there. It is in the west, and the trip is thousands of miles away. It happens to be able to see the whole world at a glance." Mr. Li said.

Baili Dongjun turned his head to look at Sikong Changfeng: "It sounds good to see the whole world at a glance."

Sikong Changfeng suddenly said: "Baili Dongjun, I can no longer go with you."

Baili Dongjun was taken aback: "Why?"

Sikong Changfeng thought of the middle-aged man who liked to grind medicine under the moon: "I still have an agreement with others, and Tianqi also has important things to do on this trip. I will send you here."

"Hoo." Mr. Li pulled the horse rope and stopped by Yishui.

Sikong Changfeng jumped down from the carriage, cupped his fists and said, "See you later, if you write to me, you should send it to Yaowang Valley. If you want to find me, you can also come to Yaowang Valley to find me."

Baili Dongjun thought for a while, then threw away the half bottle of aged wine Qiu Lubai in his hand, and said with a smile, "I will give this wine to you. When I first met you, you hung a gun on the end of the gun. Wine gourd, I bought you a drink because I saw it pleasing to the eye. I will hang this up in the future. How long will you stay in Yaowang Valley?"

"Up to three years." Sikong Changfeng replied.

"Okay, when the time comes out of the Valley of the Medicine King, remember to come and find me. I don't know where I am, but you will definitely find it, because I must have...been famous all over the world!" Baili Dongjun stretched out a punch.

"I won't lose either." Sikong Changfeng threw a punch and collided with him, then turned around and strode towards Tianqi City.

Mr. Li looked at Sikong Changfeng's back and said, "Boy, you always say that you are famous all over the world, why do you want to be famous all over the world so much?"

Baili Dongjun grinned: "Because the girl I like says that she will come to me when I become famous all over the world."

"This is the reason why you want to be famous in the world? You are worthy of being a disciple of Confucianism." Mr. Li waved his horsewhip.

Baili Dongjun shrugged: "Isn't this reason enough? So sir, you must teach me some serious martial arts during this trip."

"Martial arts, that's easy? Do you want to be a sword fairy or a sword fairy?" Mr. Li said in a relaxed tone.

"I want to be a wine fairy." Baili Dongjun patted the two large wine jars beside him.

"Then teach you two-handed sword skills." Mr. Li looked at the moon in the sky and murmured.

The carriage moved forward slowly for a few more steps, and then stopped suddenly.

Baili Dongjun felt a slight chill in his body, and stretched out his head to poke outside.

A man wearing a mask, holding a long stick, stood ten feet away, with a ghostly aura emanating from his body.

Baili Dongjun was no stranger to this person.

"It's you." Baili Dongjun jumped out of the carriage in surprise.This is the mysterious person who taught him the qiu shui tactic that day. After the school exam, he never appeared again. I have tried to find his whereabouts, but I have never found anything.

The man nodded: "It's me, I'll see you off."

"Ji Ruofeng." Mr. Li sighed, "You are smarter and more stubborn than I imagined."

Ji Ruofeng helped the mask on his face: "I want to know an answer, so I must come here today to find out. Maybe sir can tell me the answer directly."

Baili Dongjun was a little confused, and turned his head: "Sir, this person is..."

"He is the head of Baixiaotang. Ji Ruofeng." Mr. Li was still sitting on the carriage, and had no intention of getting off. "If you want to know the answer, you can find it yourself. I don't have it here. If you talk nonsense, I will beat you up."

Baili Dongjun frowned, took a step forward, and put his hand on the long sword at his waist: "Although you have taught me martial arts for a few days, I owe you kindness. If you come to block the way, Don't blame me for being rude."

"Who dares to block the way of Mr. Li from the school?" Ji Ruofeng also put his hand on the stick, "Unless Mr. Li from the school doesn't know martial arts anymore?"

Mr. Li was not surprised, just smiled: "You are really smarter than I imagined."

(End of this chapter)