The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

Speaking of Changkong Jiran, he got angry and shouted: "Is he really not there? Don't let me find evidence that he is not there on purpose, or it will be a clean break!"

Because Chang Kongfei has always favored Changkong Leopard, she immediately said: "You are not allowed to say that about him, Ji is your brother, and Changkong Leopard is also your brother, remember?"

"Yes, Your Majesty" Changkong Jiran lowered his head.

But for a moment, she was looking around again, still looking for someone.

Changkongfei sensed it again, and asked directly: "Ji Ran, what are you looking at?" [

"Uh..." Changkong Jiran pretended not to care, "Hey, why didn't I see your school boy? That kid is quite funny."

Changkong Fei was stunned, looked up and thought about it: "Yes, I said, what's wrong recently? It turns out that he hasn't come to see me all this time."

"Ah!" Changkong Jiran jumped up and said, "Good boy, he only eats offerings and doesn't work. I'll go and arrest him right now."

Changkong Fei frowned slightly, but after thinking about it, that kid was indeed a bit wild, and he didn't report for an errand, so thinking about it, she didn't stop and let Changkong Jiran go get him.

After a long time, Changkong Jiran came back empty-handed, but he didn't catch him, but he caught a piece of paper in his hand.

"If you can't see anyone, forget it." Changkong Jiran said to her mother.

Changkong Fei blinked her eyes, hooked her fingers, and huh - the paper in Changkong Jiran's hand fell into the hands of Her Highness the Queen.

Changkong Fei didn't care what kind of embarrassment her daughter made, she unfolded the paper to read, and saw that she wrote:

Don't ask common people, don't take cause and effect, don't ask ghosts and gods.

Spiritual practice.

Close your eyes and dry your mind.

The Qingdeng ancient scroll is 600 years old.

Don't seek longevity, only exchange for afterlife, you and I go around the bed to make greengage.

Hold your heart.

After a long time, Changkong Fei said: "Interesting... so far, I have gained the heart of a fairy."

Changkong Jiran thought about it, this was bad, and was being watched by his mother, she hurriedly said: "What's so good, it's both fairy-like and domineering. It's too petty to ignore the common people and only praise women's hearts. In addition, this font writes It's like a dog crawling, and it looks like a guy who doesn't know a few big characters."

Changkongfei glanced at her daughter, didn't care, and said again, "Now you can't read, this is another extreme. The world is grand in mind, but the state of love so far is also the pole of heaven and earth, which is to return to the basics. Go another way and seek the way of heaven. Very good, very good."

"What's the matter?" Changkong Jiran also ran out of words.

Changkong Fei Nai glanced at her and said, "Ji Ran, don't object for the sake of objecting." [

"Yes, Your Highness Mother." Changkong Jiran quickly lowered his head.

Changkongfei said again: "Besides, his calligraphy is really bad. But can't you see that this book is written with ordinary strength, but it penetrates the back of the paper, and the brush and ink are rough, with a sense of determination. These can't cover up. Little Shutong He is a contradictory person, and it is interesting to write such extremely talented essays with such a rough brushwork."

After finishing speaking, Changkong Fei turned to tell a servant: "I have forgotten that there is such a book boy these days, and I almost made him lazy. I will let him report tomorrow."

"Yes." The servant nodded.

Changkong Jiran almost fainted, and now he was in big trouble.If I knew that my mother had forgotten about this guy earlier, why come here to look for him, go directly to the small courtyard and tie him to the extreme north, hide him in the barracks and train him#.

So just. . .Zhang Ye's good days are over.

Today, when Zhang Ye Youzai Youzai returned to the small courtyard, the palace attendant came in person and scolded Zhang Ye angrily, accusing him of breaking the rules and doing things arbitrarily, and ordered: "I must go to see His Highness tomorrow, otherwise it will be a crime of disrespect."

"Little school boy, I don't know how to appreciate His Highness's great kindness. Come whenever you want, and don't come if you don't want to. What do you think this is?"

The courtier became more and more annoyed as he spoke, and gradually turned into insults: "You are a lowly murderer. Thanks to His Highness, it is your honor to sneak into my wife and become a subject. It is your blessing from heaven to be able to walk in the palace of the king." .If you commit the crime again, I will break your dog leg."

Zhang Ye slowly narrowed his eyes.

However, this always arrogant servant was still swearing and cursing, eloquently, like water pouring down from the Milky Way.So much so that Changkong Jiran, who was eavesdropping outside, couldn't listen anymore.

Flutter—a fist stuck to the face, the courtier left two teeth in the room, but he flew out.

Crashing - Changkong Jiran, who was ambushing outside, saw the courtier who even dared not offend him easily thrown out, with his beautiful mouth half-opened for a long time, unable to close it anymore.

The inner courtier, not low in rank, is responsible for managing all chores in the palace, and can be regarded as one of the little bosses among the close courtiers of His Royal Highness Changkong Fei.

But this time the courtiers were really frightened, the killing intent erupted from Zhang Ye suddenly was too rare.

In addition, the internal courtier thought of the private rumors that Zhang Ye himself was born as a bandit and bully, a typical life-saving person, so the internal courtier who usually flaunts his might did not go through this kind of "scholar meeting the soldier" scene, and "disordered" his position. Not daring to make a mistake, he got up and stammered a few words on the scene.The one who threw away his armor and armor fled.

In this way, Changkong Jiran, who was in ambush, almost fell over laughing while covering his stomach.

As a female martial artist, Zhang Ye's "scene of soldiers beating a scholar" is very appetizing to her.

Hehe~ Changkong Jiran, who already had a plan, rolled his eyes and drifted away. . .

Under the green light, Zhang Ye rested his head on his hands in a daze, not knowing where Miss Bao had gone, and she hadn't come back yet.

In addition, he was still thinking in a difficult way, going to study with His Highness tomorrow would be really troublesome.

Zhang Ye really hoped that His Highness would get angry tomorrow and fire him on the grounds of beating an official, that would be fine. [

Zhang Ye didn't think about the bad, just like when he was in Taixuanmen, he beat Shi Tianyun as a foreign disciple, so Zhang Ye didn't take this small scene too seriously.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ye was sitting at the desk, looking out in a daze, drinking.

Hulu—I saw a small, shiny thing floating in from outside the courtyard.

It's a drift bottle.

Zhang Ye was a little happy when he saw it, and thought of the Princess Jinghong who was so kind to him.

The drifting bottle seemed to be looking for Zhang Ye. It floated into the mouth, pounced, and landed in his hand.

After smashing the bottle, Zhang Ye took out the note inside, but was a bit disappointed when he saw that it was not Princess Jinghong's handwriting.

It said: "Lvshuiyuan, Hong wait, I hope you will come..."

Barbara, wrote a bunch of literary stuff.

Zhang Ye threw the note aside and murmured, "What the hell, who knows what you're talking about, I don't care about you."

In this way, a love letter inviting Zhang Ye to do bad things was thrown aside by the bewildered Zhang Ye.