I send the teacher's door to heaven

Chapter 94 Provocation
Yan Qing lowered her head and stroked the whisk in her hand, and it took a long time to express her thoughts: "It's best if you don't recognize it. She's still angry with me."

Qu Yinyin smiled contemptuously: "Deserving it."

"Don't just laugh at me, how are you doing yourself?"

Yan Qing also said that Qu Yinyin deliberately interrupted him: "Why don't I help you."

"No. You don't make trouble, just do your own thing."

Yan Qing's warning was submerged in Qu Yinyin's tune, completely lacking the kind of shock he wanted to achieve.

Hua Chaoyang was awakened by the cry of the little palace maid in the morning.

In her dream, she heard someone whispering all the time, and the noise made her think A Li was crying, but when she opened her eyes, she found that it was the little palace maid who served her last night, hiding behind a pillar under the porch and sobbing secretly for some reason.

"Crying is the most weak and incompetent performance. If anyone bullies you, you fight back. What's the use of crying?" Hua Chaoyang squatted in front of the palace maid, looking at her red and swollen eyes, suddenly remembered that this was the palace, and had to add, " Of course, if the master bullies you, don't do it. It's easy to find death."

In such a strictly hierarchical place, the followers of the world are not suitable for being too angular, otherwise they will not know how they will die.

After listening to Hua Chaoyang's persuasion, the little palace maid burst into laughter.

Crying and laughing, this child is sick.

Who knows that the little palace maid is very normal, but she is too normal to be bullied.

"If the former master of the slave servant heard me cry, not only would he not persuade me, but he would also be scolded. The national teacher is a good person, and you can tell by looking at his face."

It turned out that the one who bullied her was the head of the palace maid, the foreman.

It is nothing more than the oppression of power.

A little thing can magnify infinitely, and it is always the weak who are bullied.

The little palace maid was called Xiao Ye. Because she was young and newly entered the palace, she was always assigned a lot of dirty work by the foreman, and she would find fault and insult her when she was in a bad mood.

Xiao Ye was aggrieved and cried secretly.

There is no other way.

When Hua Chaoyang saw her, she thought of herself who had just joined her.

In sympathy, she gave a talisman to the poor man.

"This is a slow talisman. After sticking to her, her movements will become as slow as an old man's. If you are not able to serve the master, someone will teach her a lesson for you. However, you must be careful when sticking it so that she does not find out. , it's best to stick it in your underwear."

After Hua Chaoyang made a bad move, he instructed: "If it is exposed, don't say that it is the talisman I gave you. But if you use it well, come to me again, but I will charge you."

Xiaoye Jiang doubtfully took the talisman into his arms, wiped away his tears and went to work.

Hua Chaoyang had an exquisite breakfast, and was accompanied by another little palace maid walking in the Zhaoyang Palace.

"This is the garden used by the national teacher to plant spiritual plants. We will follow your instructions in the future."

Hua Chaoyang looked at the bare land, turned around and left.

She didn't plan to stay here for a long time, she'll find Jiang Lai first.

"Take me to the national teacher." She looked at Xiaochun's puzzled eyes and emphasized, "Male national teacher, Yan Qing."

Xiaochun hesitated for a moment, and the national teacher told him not to let the newcomer leave the palace.However, how could she, a little palace maid, manage the female national teacher.

Hua Chaoyang saw her inner struggle and patted her on the shoulder: "Take me to find someone, and you will be rewarded. You can't stop me if you don't take me there."

Xiaochun suddenly squatted on the ground clutching her stomach, saying that the pain was terrifying and she was going to take leave.

Well, each one is better than a monkey.

Anyway, the gate of the palace is not locked, she Hua Chaoyang wants to go out, who dares to stop it.

Just don't know the way.

The palace is very big, she walked all the way along the palace road when she came, and came to Qu Yinyin's palace.

Inside came the melodious sound of the piano.

Hua Chaoyang listened quietly for a while, and was about to leave when two monks came over.

Hua Chaoyang thought of Jiang Lai and took the initiative to ask: "Do the two fellow Taoists know someone named Jiang Lai?"

The two looked at each other, shook their heads, said they didn't know each other, and turned to another road.

Hua Chaoyang didn't want to miss this opportunity, so he followed along.

Maybe there is a place where there are immortal practitioners who can ask Jiang Lai's whereabouts.

She followed for a long time, but the two immortal cultivators didn't mean to let go of her.

After walking through a winding promenade, there is a lake in front of you.

Hua Chaoyang saw a dozen or so beautifully dressed women standing on the shore from a distance, standing in front of a huge egg, lining up and laughing.

Dive eggs.

Hua Chaoyang stopped.

I saw one of the two monks opened the hatch and entered the diving egg, while the other was waiting outside.

The woman in the first row stepped forward and was supported by the palace servants into the diving egg.

After a short time, the diving egg flew to the sky, lingered for a while, and plunged into the lake all of a sudden.

The splashing water fell at the same time as the exclamation of joy.

It turned out that the two cultivators were the captains.Those women should be the concubines of the emperor.

Hua Chaoyang retreated to the corridor, ready to go and turn around, when a cough came from behind.

"You are Yang Zhaohua, the king of planting spirits on the Hundred Flowers List?"

Hearing the delicate female voice, Hua Chaoyang turned his head and saw a well-dressed and beautiful follower who was looking at her impolitely.

Behind her, a palace servant was holding a zither.

Hua Chaoyang immediately guessed the identity of this person.

"Are you Qu Yinyin, the spiritual planter, who is the top of the Hundred Flowers List, which the Son of Heaven values ​​most?"

Qu Yinyin curled her lips into a smile: "You are really smart, and you guessed who I am at once. However, I don't think you, the king of spirit planting, live up to your name."

Hua Chaoyang heard her tone and looked at her demeanor, and knew that this Qu Yinyin was here to find fault.

"It's not true if you say it's not true, it's the emperor's decision. If you don't agree, you can go to the emperor and tell it."

Hua Chaoyang is not afraid of her.

Qu Yinyin sighed: "The Son of Heaven has decided that you can't go against it. However, if you want to convince people, you might as well compete with me. If you win, I will recognize you as the king of planting spirits. If you lose, You have to let this king out. Do you dare?"

Hua Chaoyang's gaze stayed on her pretty face for a while, feeling that the surname Qu was too arrogant.

A lesson is still necessary.

"My courage is not used to compare with others to block gas. I always disdain comparing people whose level is lower than mine. Don't bother me, I still have business. Get out of the way."

Hua Chaoyang pushed her away and strode past her.

Qu Yinyin was a little confused by Hua Chaoyang's attitude.

She doesn't take this kind of trick?
Qu Yinyin turned her head and said loudly at Hua Chaoyang's back, "It's not that you disdain to compare, you are afraid to compare with me. If you are so timid, why stay in the palace, you might as well ask yourself out of the palace."

Hua Chaoyang ignored her and continued to walk forward.

Qu Yinyin had never been deflated like this before, and slapped her palm on the corridor in anger.

Hua Chaoyang couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard a hoot coming from behind.

"If you want to compare with me, you are not qualified enough."

(End of this chapter)