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"True monarch, there are people from Tang Sect in Shuzhou, please see me."

As soon as Su Xun finished his dinner, someone came to report.

"Oh? Bring it."

Su Xun said lightly, Tang Sect in Shuzhou, isn't it the Tangjiabao where Tang Xuejian is located.

Soon, a wretched-looking young man was brought up. He knelt down as soon as he entered the door, and shouted flatly: "Tang Chun, the three-generation disciple of the villain Tangjiabao, see Master of the National Normal University, Master Wan'an of the National Normal University. "

"What's the matter with this seat?" Su Xun saw that this guy's face was not a good thing, a villain.

Tang Chun said: "The villain was sent to report to Master of the National Teachers at the order of my lord Tang Yi. The old man, Tang Kun, the head of Tang Jiabao, sent someone to assassinate Master of National Teachers."

Su Xun really did not expect that the assassin who assassinated himself for the people during the day was actually a member of the Tang Sect. That wave of poison darts really had such a taste of the Tang Sect.

Tang Yi, the second uncle Tang Xue saw in the Legend of the Sword and the Fairy, the outstanding second-generation disciple of the Tang family, because he was a concubine, felt that everyone looked down on him.

Psychological distortions colluded with the hall master of Pilitang to create a poisonous person in Yuzhou and wanted to usurp the position of the hall master of Tangjiapu. In the end, the bamboo basket was empty.

This guy had already had a rebellious heart, and he actually sent someone to tell him.

"You are a member of the Tang Sect, but you ran to inform this seat, something interesting." Su Xun seemed to smile.

Tang Chun licked his face and said, "The villain knows how to know the current affairs and is a brilliant man. The Master of the National Normal University is unparalleled, and he is diligent and diligent in managing the affairs of his Majesty. How can Tang Kun and other old people understand the pains of the Master?"

"Hahahaha..." Su Xun couldn't help laughing: "What do you want from this seat?"

"The villain and my master, Tang Yi, are willing to run the doggies of the National Teacher. As long as the National Teacher helps my lord Tang Yi to become the head of the Tang School, the Tang Sect must follow the dispatch of the National Teacher." Tang Chun said quickly.

Su Xun hooked his finger: "Come here."

"Yes, Wang Wang..." Tang Chun was delighted, learned a few dog barks, and crawled in front of Su Xun with his tongue out.

Su Xun put his hand on his head, with a gentle smile on his face, crushing his Tian Ling Gai.

Tang Chun fell to the ground with astonishment in his eyes.

"There are too many people rushing to be a dog for this seat. What are you? I hate traitors the most."

Su Xun wiped his hands and threw the veil on Tang Chun's corpse: "Don't he like being a dog? Drag it down for me, chop it up and feed it to the dog."

Traitors can betray others today, and they may also betray him tomorrow.

It is not to be seen everywhere.

Tang Chun's soul was collected by Su Xun.

"Tangjiabao dare to assassinate this seat."

Su Xun's complexion was uncertain, and he had an idea in his heart, set a target by himself, and hit it by himself.

…………

After half a month.

"Qi Zi Zhenjun, Yang Yuhuan has brought it."

A disciple hurried forward to report.

It was heard that the Master of the National Normal University pointed out Yang Yuhuan, but Yang Xuanjing didn't dare to resist and offered it directly.

What's more, Yang Yuhuan is only his niece, not his daughter.

"Oh, bring it in."

Su Xun, who was meditating, opened his eyes, and he held strong expectations for one of the four beauties of Yangyang China who was about to meet.

There are many poems describing Yang Yuhuan's beauty left in history, from which we can see one or two things.

Yun Xiang's clothes are full of flowers, and the spring breeze is blowing.

Sing slowly and dance slowly, and the Japanese king is not enough.

Looking back, Bai Meisheng smiled, and the Sixth Palace had no color.

These verses all describe Yang Yuhuan's beauty, which shows how high his appearance is.

Soon, a boy led a woman with a cardamom age to walk in.

The skin is like nephrite jade, the eyebrows are like the daisies of the distant mountains, the long and thick eyelashes, the straight and straight nose, the thin and small cherry lips, a pair of peach eyes, and a red beauty mole between two willow leaves.

Young, but enchanting and graceful, the gorgeous corset skirt was squeezed out of white, and the black silk and delicate skin complemented each other.

It is said that the Tang Dynasty regarded fat as its beauty, but in Su Xun's view, the so-called fat refers to the plumpness of Yang Yuhuan. Men know that fatness is the best.

"The folk girl Yang Yuhuan sees Master of the National Normal University."

Yang Yuhuan's voice sounded like an oriole, and she was also looking at Su Xun. She didn't expect this national teacher who was called a disaster to the country and the people to be so young.

If you really want to say that it has harmed the country and the people, it's the handsome face that has caused the country and the people.

As for her fate in the palace, she had already known it before she set out. It was nothing more than entering the palace and serving the emperor or serving the national teacher.

She hasn't seen the emperor yet, but if she was serving the national teacher, it would be great.

Thinking of this, Yang Yuhuan blushed, and sipped herself inwardly, thinking wildly.

"What a symbolic beauty, come forward." Su Xun said softly.

Yang Yuhuan moved the lotus step lightly, Dao Tong retreated wisely and pulled the door up.

Hearing the closing of the door, Yang Yuhuan's heart trembled, biting her red lips to stabilize her body, and walking to Su Xun with a light fragrance.

"Do you know why you announced you entered the palace?"

Su Xun was not hypocritical, and he pulled her into his arms and hugged her, burying her head in her hair.

I've been stepping on horses to give Lao Tzu the villain's script, and he doesn't bother to act as a gentleman.

"Mennv, no... I don't know." Yang Yuhuan's body was stiff and her voice was trembling.

Although it was written in the imperial edict that she was the reincarnation of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl, ghosts would believe such words.

The corner of Su Xun's mouth clicked: "There are alchemy boys in this seat, but there is still a lack of blowing, Xiao Boy, can Yuhuan call it intentionally?"

"The people's daughter worships Xie Guoshi for her kindness, and she will definitely live up to her high expectations." She obviously didn't understand this, but she was prepared for this. Before she left, her mother-in-law taught her.

Su Xun lifted her chin, leaned in her ear and whispered: "Let me inspect the goods first."

After making the little girl's face blushing, Su Xun let her go and didn't eat her so quickly.

Although it was possible to marry at the age of fifteen in ancient times, Su Xun is a modern person with modern thinking.

Let's talk about it until you are eighteen years old. The key is that the body is still immature. It will be a few years before Yang Yuhuan's appearance is the peak, and it will be the best at that time.

In this way, Yang Yuhuan, one of the four beauties, stayed by Su Guoshi as a servant girl.

Three days later, Su Xun left a clone in the Bai Yulou, and the body left with Yang Yuhuan.

The main purpose of leaving the clone is to stare at the direction of the center, which can help him attract firepower by the way.

But the main body put on a vest and left Chen Cang in secret. Few people in the world have seen him.

Even the ministers in the court rarely saw him, only that he lived in the Baiyu Building.

Even fewer have seen Yang Yuhuan. After all, a woman will not leave her boudoir before she gets married, or she would have been spotted at the age of eleven or twelve.

To sum up all the above, he can take Yang Yuhuan's little beauty and wander around with confidence.

This is the first stop to go, Tianyong City.

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