My room has an arbitrary door

Chapter 1124
"You are not a good general, you insist on becoming a literati, Long Yang, what are you thinking!"

Wei Ziqing felt a headache.

It's definitely not because of himself, Long Yang, that he became like this. You must know that you haven't even seen Long Yang's face, so how can you change this.

but……

Wei Ziqing still had to admit that this had a lot to do with him.

Otherwise, Saint Nuwa wouldn't have sent herself back.

It was the fault of the butterfly's wings. Even if I didn't change this, my appearance would inevitably make some things deviate from the track.

Just ignore these?

Wei Ziqing shook his head, this is impossible.

Without Warrior Longyang's Immortal Sword III, everything will change in the future, even Solanum nigrum may not be able to become a sword spirit again, once the future completely collapses, the price will not be able to bear the price, Wei Ziqing is the number one A man who can't stand it.

"We still have to find a way to change it. This is not just for the saint's mission, but also for Qingyan and Linger..."

Just, how to change?

That's the big problem...

I have never come into contact with Long Yang's character, but as a literati, if he simply wants to use language to let him go back to the right path, there is no objection, it is difficult to reach the sky...

"Do you want to start with Solanum nigrum?"

Wei Ziqing murmured, his eyes flickered, no one knew what he was thinking.

……

ginger king.

in the back garden.

A handsome and pure girl about fifteen or sixteen years old was sitting on the steps, tilting her head to look at the young man who was writing quickly under the gazebo in front of her, her face full of admiration.

That young man was handsome and unrestrained, and he was also full of vigor, but there was also a trace of sadness in his brows.

"Brother Wang, what's the matter? Xiaokui found that Brother Wang was very preoccupied these days, did something happen?"

The girl walked up and looked at Longyang worriedly: "Is it because of the border issue?"

Hearing what Solanum nigrum said, Long Yang smiled slightly: "Although the border is said to be dangerous, there are generals, so there is no great danger. What worries me is that I can't help at all, even though I am called a saint I am alive, but at this time, I still inevitably feel that I have more energy than I can..."

"Brother Wang, don't worry. You are everyone. You can't help in the war, but you can make our country a better place. Isn't this what you have been working hard on? Solanum nigrum is very envious of Brother Wang Well, after all, Brother Wang, you can still help everyone, but Solanum nigrum is too stupid to help you at all..."

Hearing what Solanum nigrum said, Long Yang smiled slightly, looked at Solanum nigrum, who was a little depressed, and then tapped her on the head helplessly: "As long as you are happy, you are the greatest thing to me, to my father, and to the people." Help!"

There was a happy smile on Solanum nigrum's face, and this smile was exactly what Long Yang liked to see the most.

If possible, he even hoped that they would just live in an ordinary family. In this way, he would not have to let his sister follow everyone and bear such important pressure.

"By the way, Solanum nigrum, have you heard my father say that he seems to have arranged for you a teacher..."

"teacher?"

Hearing Longyang's words, Solanum nigrum was also at a loss: "When did it happen? Solanum nigrum doesn't need a teacher, it is enough for Solanum nigrum to be taught by Brother Wang, why do you need a teacher?"

"It's different..."

Long Yang said with a smile: "Brother Wang also wants to teach you, but there are some things that Brother Wang doesn't understand, for example, Brother Wang doesn't understand piano, chess and painting..."

"But……"

Solanum nigrum still wanted to talk, but Long Yang stopped him: "Okay, this is the decision made by the father, and the queen mother also agreed, you will not let the mother worry about them, right? After all, the father and the queen are already very tired now It's..."

Solanum nigrum is a very well-behaved girl. Hearing this, although she didn't want to, she nodded and said nothing.

As long as...as long as brother Wang, father, queen and mother are happy, this is the only thing Solanum nigrum can do.

Soon, at this moment, a court lady walked in suddenly.

"Princess, Prince, Mr. Wei is here..."

"Mr. Wei, is this the teacher my father arranged for Solanum nigrum?"

Seeing the maid nodding, Long Yang quickly ordered: "Please!"

Solanum nigrum was also a little curious about what his future teacher would look like, and he finally saw it soon. It was a man who was not very handsome, but kind of indescribably close and gentle, and he was not too old. Look It looked like they were five or six years old.

Long Yang was also a little surprised. He thought that the teacher his father invited for Solanum nigrum was not to mention an old man, but a middle-aged man of four or five years old. It turned out to be a young man in his 20s. ...

But after all, he is a master and a prince, so Long Yang will never lose his manners.

Immediately took the nightshade and walked up: "I met Mr. Wei..."

Is this Longyang?

It really looks the same as Li Xiaoyao.

As for nightshade...

At this time, Solanum nigrum is already 15 years old. Although she is still young, she has already grown into a stunning beauty who can overwhelm the country and the city.

No wonder so many people like black nightshade in the original book. Now it seems that this is not unreasonable.

"Meet the prince, princess..."

Wei Ziqing smiled slightly, and nodded lightly at them.

I am their teacher this time, although I said I used some special means to become them, but in Jiang Guo's etiquette, Wei Ziqing's greeting like this is quite reasonable.

"I believe the princess already knows, the next one is your teacher, right?"

Hearing Wei Ziqing's words, Solanum nigrum nodded, but was also a little puzzled: "I... I know, but... I don't know what to learn?"

"These are what I want to know too. I don't know what Mr. is good at?"

For Wei Ziqing's first impression, no matter if it was Solanum nigrum or Longyang, they were all pretty good.

Wei Ziqing, on the other hand, was really disappointed when he saw Longyang.

Useless is a scholar!
The current Longyang is worse than the future Sedum, that body...

Wei Ziqing could only shake his head helplessly: "It's hard to say what you are good at, but I have a question here, and I hope the princess and the prince can answer it..."

"Shall we give you an answer?"

Hearing this, Solanum nigrum became a little surprised, even Longyang was the same.

Logically speaking, this Mr. Wei should be the one who taught them, why did they give him the answer?
But Long Yang still nodded: "Don't dare, I don't know what's wrong with Mr.?"

Wei Ziqing glanced at him indifferently, and then said: "Jiang's border has been repeatedly invaded by Yang's army, and now both the king's capital and the common people are talking about one thing. Do you know what this is?"

(End of this chapter)