I am Feng Jun

Chapter 337. Chapter 337.

Lan Yi, who had black hair loose and a fire feather accessory on the side of her head, slowly landed on the lotus platform. There was an evil aura circulating around her body, and even the water in the pool below the platform rippled.

The joking words were not loud, but everyone could hear them clearly. It was a tone different from the majestic tone of the Spring Festival, but it was enough to shake everyone's hearts.

"I have seen the National Teacher."

The officials in the palace and their family members stood up and saluted. Even Mu Lianya, who had been smiling but not smiling just now, straightened her face and sat upright.

"Doesn't the national teacher always dislike others disturbing your Qingxiu? I didn't send anyone to disturb the national teacher, and I never thought that the national teacher came in person. What's the hurry?"

On the day of the non-spring festival, Lan Yi could easily leave the mountain, but Mu Lianya knew very well that it was definitely not normal for Lan Yi to be disturbed to go down the mountain!

Lan Yi chuckled, and nodded in Mu Lianya's direction, but it was only to show respect to the emperor.

"Your Majesty is worrying too much, Lan Yi can't go down the mountain if there is nothing wrong?"

"I don't mean this. It is our blessing that the national teacher can show up at the celebration banquet. Please also invite the national teacher to sit down."

Mu Lianya's voice was low, but it was just right.

Qing Le led people to add a seat beside Mu Lianya, Lan Yi stepped on her toes, almost without touching the ground, she came to the seat.

Lan Yi looked condescendingly at those people who were still kneeling in the hall, and a faint sentence of "excuse me" spread throughout the hall.

However, in the next second, when everyone got up, Lan Yi's eyes shifted to the first person on the lower right, the two people who hadn't moved at all, the corners of their lips curled into evil and dangerous arcs.

Mu Yuanxi's black pupils were deep, with a fierce aura between his brows, and he met Shang Lanyi's gaze without showing any weakness.

Shen Ci, on the other hand, was still lazily lying on the table, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his eyes full of alcohol looked at the fiery red woman, sighing a little.

"National teacher? Looks...very young!"

This is the legendary national teacher who has protected the country for a hundred years?
It's the first time I've seen him!
And the analysis panel actually appeared at this time, but there were only six words on it.

【Lan Yi, Nine Layers Nine Grades】

The force value that had reached its peak made Shen Ci speechless.

Shen Ci then looked sideways at Mu Yuanxi, frowning slightly.

Well, it's still a light.

Obviously even the most mysterious national teacher of the Mu Dynasty can analyze the strength, why is Mu Yuanxi a ball of light?

Shen Ci, who was faintly drunk, stroked his forehead with his fingertips, and in the blue void that he didn't know, the young man on the smooth mirror was in the same posture.

He rubbed his forehead with his fingertips, but his expression seemed to be more ugly.

The moment the analysis appeared, his somewhat irritable voice couldn't help overflowing.

"Is he so fond of drinking? If he doesn't drink, he will die?"

【It's not like you didn't know before】

"Damn, I don't want to go out, let him get drunk!"

[Is there still such an operation? 】

"It didn't work before, but now it does, and the idea of ​​my resistance works."

The boy said seriously, "It's just a little annoying!"

He needs to be alert to the pulling force all the time to avoid going out by himself, so the headaches make him even more irritable.

Outside of the void, in reality, Shen Ci, who has never been drunk for a thousand cups, also wondered in his heart that he was faintly drunk, but it was not the kind of drunk that lost his mind.

Therefore, he could still hear Qing Lanyi's voice that seemed a bit cold and prey with a little strength.

"Shouldn't you be polite when you see this deity?"

Everyone in the hall, except Mu Yuanxi, was shocked by Shen Ci's boldness.

No one has ever dared to offend the national teacher, even if someone inadvertently insulted the national teacher, it is a capital offense, let alone Shen Ci's disrespectful remarks.

At this moment, the national teacher's questioning made countless people tremble, and of course, some people were happy to see it succeed.

Lan Yi glanced over with something meaningful, and her voice was a little palpitating, causing Shen Ci's slight drunkenness to dissipate quickly, his eyes were dark, and his voice was faint.

"Well, His Majesty personally waived the salute. You don't need to salute when you see anyone. The national teacher should also be a human being, right?"

Facing Shen Ci's rhetorical question, Lan Yi's eyes stayed on him for a second, and then looked at Mu Lianya on the throne, as if asking.

"Your Majesty's waiver?"

"Yes, I have exempted him from all the courtesy." Mu Lianya said in a deep voice while maintaining a calm expression while her heart was pounding.

"That's it, then let's avoid it." Lan Yi didn't care too much, and she didn't come here to watch someone salute.

It's just that the three variables frequently changed during the summer solstice night stargazing deduction, which disturbed her heart, and made Lan Yi leave the temple when she was upset.

With a keen look, she sensed the celebration banquet in the Yaochi Palace, and came over with a thought.

Just now on the skylight, she also witnessed Bi Jiuhong's flying into the sky, which pleased her quite a bit.

Lan Yi, whose slender body was only wrapped in a thin red shirt, looked at Bi Jiuhong, who was a little dazed due to excessive sadness, her long legs were exposed in her skirt, overlapping each other, and her body leaned forward slightly.

"The dance just now was not bad, it really won my heart."

Bi Jiuhong came back to his senses slowly after being reminded by the attendant, and nodded with a lonely expression, "Master National Teacher is absurd."

So what?Still not like it?

Bi Jiuhong's injured and unwilling gaze passed through the hall and fell on Mu Yuanxi who looked lonely and cold. Lan Yi followed his gaze, her pupils rolled slightly, and suddenly said with a chuckle.

"Who will be next, I can't let this deity come here for nothing, right?"

Lan Yi shifted her eyes lightly and landed on Shen Ci. Those sharp eyes could not be ignored even if she wanted to ignore them. Shen Ci pressed the tip of her tongue against her cheeks, thought for a while, then dusted off the hem of her clothes, and was about to stand up.

Mu Yuanxi grabbed Shen Ci's hand, and the corners of Shen Ci's lips hooked lightly, and she clasped her hand on the table with his backhand, hooked the handle of the jug on the table with his left index finger, stood up, and walked into the hall.

"Well, since you want to see it so much, I'll show it to you, with pen and ink!"

You can't live without a drink, if you don't feel disgusted today, your father won't be surnamed Shen!

Soon a palace attendant moved all the utensils, and moved an ebony table to the center of the lotus platform, with pens, ink, paper and inkstones placed on it.

Shen Ci walked up very confidently, turned his back to the empress and others on the high platform, swept around everyone in the hall, and said arrogantly and wickedly.

"You guys, no one has seen Grandpa paint, right?"

Hmm. Except for the five gentlemen, no one has seen it so far, so the people present don't know how Shen Ci's painting skills are.

But...a certain empress dowager knows it!

At this moment, when she heard what Shen Ci said, she couldn't help but helplessly supported her forehead, and then heard the unscrupulous young voice continue to speak.

"Today, I will draw for you His Highness Xi, whom you have just triumphantly returned to, so that you can admire her heroic appearance!"

(End of this chapter)