bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 6 Visiting Taishu Pavilion
This is the scene where Master Wen Yongxing died in the opening animation.

Players cannot independently choose the location and country of the created character. This is a random adaptation of the system. There are more than ten countries in the land of Zhongzhou alone, large and small.

When creating a character, it may land anywhere.

Simeng is just one of them, a small country.

However, after the character is created, the game gives you infinite freedom.

You have just established a life, and you are about to rush to the heinous purgatory, that's fine.

You can't fly yet, but you find a way to go to the fairy palace in the sky, that's okay.

You came to Simeng randomly, and you don't like the local customs, and you can switch to other countries for leveling and exploration, even 1 times.

Han Dongwen almost pinched his thigh purple.

When he was still Han Yang, it was just because two of his friends in the same studio were born in the Principality of West Asia, so after creating the character, he quickly bought a few boat tickets and went to join him.

When I returned to Simeng, it was just for the simple crusade mission.

He really knows too little about Simeng!

"Go, follow me to Taishu Pavilion!"

As soon as he hit the table, Xiao Hongdou jumped up, so he could only nod his head immediately and follow the Plague Lord out of the bedroom.

Wen Yongxing did not die, indicating that the game has not yet started.

In other words, from now on, until the game starts, and until the player has a certain strength to attack Lord Plague, it is his last time!

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Inside the Taishu Pavilion, everything was clean.

All the maids in the palace serve the emperor, and in places like Taishu Pavilion, all the servants are men.

There were only a few servants sweeping back and forth in the already clean courtyard, and there was a continuous sound of flute in the wooden pavilion.

"Li Lin."

An aged but tough voice came from the other side of the pavilion, and the servants came and went to salute one after another, and the person who came was the pavilion master Wen Yongxing.

He was wearing a plain robe, and his figure was slightly stooped, but it could be seen that he was still trying his best to straighten his back.

What he called was a young man who was sitting at the end of the pavilion playing the flute.

The young man was wearing similar clothes to Wen Yongxing, but his appearance was very handsome. In his hand was a jade flute, which he was playing with his eyes closed, very devoted.

"Li Lin."

The young man was obviously intoxicated by the sound of the flute, and had never heard Wen Yongxing call his name.

Wen Yongxing walked forward with his hands behind his back, holding a scroll of letters in his hand, and lightly patted the young man on the forehead.

"Ouch!"

The sound of the flute stopped.

The servants also heaved a sigh of relief.

"master."

The young man opened his eyes to see who was coming, smiled, stood up and bowed.

"Li Lin, my teacher has told you many times, don't play the flute."

Wen Yongxing kept a straight face.

"Have you checked the paperwork in Xiandian? Have you done today's homework?"

"Go back to Master, it's all done."

The young man smiled and shook the jade flute in his hand, "It's not a bad thing to enjoy this silk and bamboo elegance once in a while."

Wen Yongxing shook his head:
"Of course not, it's just that you played too badly."

This is the truth.

Wen Yongxing, the owner of the Taishu Pavilion, should, with the assistance of the pavilion supervisor Zhong Lilin, offer advice and suggestions for the emperor, and assist the emperor in making decisions about the country.

However, Wen Yongxing didn't have much to do with such a Wenjun on the stall, but Zhong Lilin, the pavilion supervisor, also worshiped him as his teacher and asked for some knowledge every day, that's all.

Taishu Pavilion is not listed as one of the three divisions, and the pavilion supervisor Zhong Lilin is naturally not one of the three divisions. His main job role is to supervise the top and bottom of Taishu Pavilion, and not to do injustice, so as not to produce wrong and deviant advice, which in turn affects the emperor. judgment.

But now tell me shit.

So this person who was supposed to be the supervisor who examined the Taishu Pavilion also became a teacher of the pavilion owner.Zhong Lilin was very kind to others, and His Excellency Taishu respected this pavilion supervisor very much.

In addition, Zhong Lilin respected this teacher Wen Yongxing very much, and he was astute, and Wen Yongxing himself admired this student quite a lot.

It's just that his flute is really ugly.

"Teacher failed to see His Majesty yesterday?"

Zhong Lilin asked with a smile.

Wen Yongxing sighed and shook his head.

"Student guess, His Highness must have wandered into the harem again?"

Wen Yongxing squinted his eyes, and looked around vigilantly: "The words go with the wind, don't take advantage of the quickness of the tongue, and say something that shouldn't be said."

Zhong Lilin smiled, but didn't say anything else, just bowed again, and stepped forward to take Wen Yongxing's arm:
"The students found a good tea from Bianzhou yesterday. The teacher went to the pavilion to sit for a while, and I will go to boil water."

Wen Yongxing nodded and said nothing more.

Looking at the back of the teacher entering the room, the smile on Zhong Lilin's face gradually disappeared.

"How strong is the wind to blow my words into the harem?"

He smiled self-deprecatingly, rolled up his sleeves, turned and walked towards a side pavilion.

The water could have been boiled by servants, but this tea is what he wants to present to the teacher. Of course it would be better for him to boil the water himself.

"Xuan—Wen Yongxing, the master of Taishu Pavilion, and Zhong Lilin, the supervisor of Taishu Pavilion—"

A woman's voice suddenly came from the front of the pavilion, Zhong Lilin was taken aback, and the water ladle in his hand loosened and fell to the ground.

"Holy Majesty!"

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"The sound of the flute is melodious, Taishu Pavilion is really an elegant place."

A somewhat weak voice came leisurely, and the person shaking his head and hands behind his back, who else could it be if it wasn't the Lord of Plague.

Wen Yongxing and Zhong Lilin had already knelt on their knees and bowed their heads to salute. When Han Dongwen saw the back of their heads, he winked at Xiao Hongdou on the side.

Is it these two people?
It was Xiao Hongdou who spoke for Han Dongwen just now, and she couldn't help feeling flustered when she saw Han Dongwen looking at her.

Fortunately, she calmed down quickly, and also, it is strange that this sage does not come to Taishu Pavilion a few times a year, so it is strange for him to remember.

She nodded hastily.

"You two are free, please get up."

Han Dongwen couldn't help but smile a little more on his face. After all, it feels refreshing to be kneeled by someone. It seems that being an emperor still has its advantages.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

The two stood up in response, saw clearly Han Dongwen and the maid Xiao Hongdou behind them, and couldn't help but stared at each other for a moment in confusion.

This man came here today, and he only brought a maid with him, so why?

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Inside the pavilion, the three sat beside a bamboo book.

The water was boiling aside, Han Dongwen naturally sat in the main seat behind the case, Xiao Hongdou stood beside him, and Wen and Zhong were opposite.

"Master Wenge, I couldn't see you yesterday. I heard that you have something important to discuss. I have to come here today. I haven't missed any arrangements from Taishuge, have I?"

Han Dongwen put on airs.

After hearing this, Wen Yongxing shook his head again and again: "Your Highness has worked so hard to come to Taishu Pavilion to listen to my minister's foolish words. How can there be a mistake."

Zhong Lilin next to him also saluted: "I hope Your Highness will forgive Taishuge for being rude if I failed to wait in advance."

Han Dongwen waved his hand: "It's okay, I came here without warning, Little Red Bean, go and serve tea to you two."

With a promise, Xiao Hongdou briskly walked around the three of them and walked to the side to set up a cabinet.

Zhong Lilin seemed to think of something, and glanced in the direction of Xiao Hongdou.

This glance failed to escape Han Dongwen's eyes.

He rubbed his chin, looked at the two in front of him, his mind was spinning rapidly.

How should we approach them?
Keep the persona of Wenjun and avoid revealing his secrets?

Or do you want to be gentle and try to improve your impression as you did with Little Red Bean?
He was thinking about it when he suddenly heard a surprised "ah" from the little red bean making tea.

(End of this chapter)