The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Chapter 697: Grand Master of Great Yan (third shift)

This scene stunned everyone.

Master Feng of Qizhuang actually knelt down for an old man?

Gu Jiao tilted her head to look at Mr. Meng.

Eh?

Mu Ruxin's complexion changed drastically, and a bad feeling gradually appeared in her heart.

Master Feng is the number one person in the chess house after Mr. Meng, so the one who can make him kneel down is——

"Old teacher!" Master Feng knelt down in a trembling voice.

This teacher sentence was like a hammer, smashing all the confidence and arrogance Mu Ruxin had built up because of Master Feng.

She looked at Master Feng who was kneeling on the ground without even daring to lift his head, and her heart was greatly shocked.

So, is this the strength of the Six Kingdoms Chess Master?

The dignified son of the Feng family actually knelt in front of a man from the country, respectful, devout and humble, and dared not show any disrespect.

That's the Feng family, the ninth family!

Mr. Meng was originally from the state of Zhao, but he was granted an amnesty from the monarch before he settled in Shengdu and became a native of the state of Shang.

Mu Ruxin felt a scorching flame rising from the bottom of her heart, burning her heart and lungs, making her ache and excited.

When she becomes a native of the country, she doesn't have to look at anyone's face anymore!

Mr. Meng was full of aura, looked coldly at the unfilial disciple on the ground, and said sarcastically: "I don't know when you became the master of the chess house."

Feng Yuehua shuddered, and quickly explained: "Teacher, that's what she said nonsense. The chess house belongs to the teacher, and there is still a plaque bestowed by His Majesty on the lobby - the first chess house, given to Mr. Meng. How dare students The owner of the Chess Manor claims to be himself?"

He really resented Mu Ruxin right now.

It’s good to think about some things in your heart, how can you say them in public?

Isn't this down to earth?

Mr. Meng then asked, "Who did you say stole the token?"

"Student... student..." No matter how stupid Feng Yuehua was, he could see that the kid's token was given by the chess master himself, so he didn't understand. He had coveted that token for so many years. Don't let it go, why do you still give it to others so generously now?

Mr. Meng thought to himself, I can't bear to bully the baby myself, so it's your turn to splash dirty water one or two?

Mr. Meng took the token from Feng Yuehua's hand, wiped it carefully with his sleeve, and then handed it to Gu Jiao: "Baby, take it."

Gu Jiao: "Oh."

Feng Yuehua's whole person is not good,

You always take the token back and take it back, and wipe it?

Mr. Meng said to Feng Yuehua: "You, I will give you my little junior sister...cough, brother... my little junior brother apologizes!"

Feng Yuehua was shocked.

Gu Jiao looked at Mr. Meng in a daze, when did I become your apprentice?

Old Mr. Meng coughed lightly, and coaxed in a low voice: "Give me some face, give me some face."

Gu Jiao: "..."

Feng Yuehua never expected that the chess master would go out for a trip, and when he came back, he would have an extra junior brother!

Where can I go to reason?

Mr. Meng nodded: "Okay, I don't even listen to what my teacher says. It seems that my teacher can't control you anymore."

Oh no, this old man drove away fifty-eight disciples! I am the only one who persisted! After more than ten years of suffering, it seems that he is about to survive, and it is too uneconomical to be kicked out of the teacher at this juncture!

He stood up abruptly, and bowed to Gu Jiao: "Little brother, brother was wrong! Brother apologizes to you!"

Suddenly, Gu Jiao, who had an extra senior brother: "..."

"Okay, you go in first, isn't there an urgent matter to find the national teacher?" Mister Meng will never give Gu Jiao a chance to go back on his word! Is it easy to accept an apprentice! Finally waiting for this opportunity!

The right time, the right place, and the right people!

I don't care if you admit it or not, anyway, I do!

Gu Jiao frowned, always feeling that the old man was plotting against her.

But she really didn't have time to spend here.

She went in with the disciples of the National Teacher Hall.

Looking at Gu Jiao's leaving back, Mu Ruxin couldn't help clenching her fists.

Not reconciled, really not reconciled!

Why is this kid's luck so good as he is also from the same country!

First, he got acquainted with Mr. Qingchen, and then he made friends with the third miss of the Su family, and now even the chess master of the Six Kingdoms has accepted him as his apprentice!

Obviously a worthless guy!

"Mr. Meng, can I ask you..."

"I can't." Old Mr. Meng interrupted Mu Ruxin's words unceremoniously. He was not deaf, but he listened to what this Chen Guoren said to slander Gu Jiao just now.

He said coldly, "You are not from Qizhuang, I have no right to discipline you."

On the surface, these words mean that he is not qualified, but in fact, he has completely separated from Mu Ruxin.

No matter what kind of friendship Mu Ruxin has with his first disciple, it doesn't matter when it comes to him, so don't try to leapfrog the ranks.

Mr. Meng pointed to Mu Ruxin, called the two disciples of the National Teacher Hall who were on duty, and said seriously: "Your National Teacher once promised me three things, saying that I can make any three requests to your National Teacher Hall. , My first request is that this Chen Guoren must never set foot in the National Teacher Hall!"

Mu Ruxin's face paled!

Not being able to enter the National Teacher Hall is not terrible, what is terrible is that once the news gets out, Quan Sheng will know that she has offended the National Teacher Hall.

What is the Palace of National Teachers?

It is an existence that even the top ten aristocratic families dare not easily provoke!

Disgusted by the National Teacher Hall, does she still have a chance to become a native of Shangguo?

Mu Ruxin gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. Meng, I cured your first disciple, you can't repay your kindness with revenge!"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Yuehua grabbed her throat exaggeratedly, fell to the ground, coughed violently, rolled her eyes, and twitched endlessly.

Mu Ruxin: "...!!"

...

Gu Jiao didn't know that old man Meng stayed to clean up Mu Ruxin's anger on her behalf, and she was taken to the other courtyard of Master Guoshi by the disciple of the National Teacher Hall.

Gu Jiao asked: "So everyone in your National Teacher Hall knows Mr. Meng?"

The disciple smiled: "Yes, except for a few new disciples who arrived recently."

"I am the honorable guest of your National Teacher Hall, the most sincere friend of Master National Teacher, the great chess master of the Six Kingdoms, Mr. Meng."

Thinking of the shameful lines she wrote for the old man, Gu Jiao silently raised her fist.

fine.

She is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed!

...

The place where Master Guoshi lives is in a bamboo forest. You have to walk across a small arch bridge. The scenery is pleasant and the winding path is deep and secluded.

There seems to be some discrepancy with the overall style of the National Teacher Hall here, and there is a sense of profound artistic conception.

"Master Guoshi lives over there." The disciple pointed to the purple bamboo forest not far away.

"It turned out to be the Purple Bamboo Forest." Gu Jiao subconsciously thought it was the Green Bamboo Forest, "By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Yu He," said the disciple.

During the conversation, the two entered the Purple Bamboo Forest.

There is a breeze in the woods, and the aroma of purple bamboo is refreshing.

Thinking of Gu Yan's surgery soon, Gu Jiao's mood also improved.

"Here we are," said the disciple. "We are here waiting for the people inside to come out."

The two stood outside a wooden fence.

Inside the wooden fence is a large bare yard, and inside are three small bamboo huts.

The door of the bamboo hut in the middle is open, but the bamboo curtain is hanging down, so it is difficult to see inside.

Gu Jiao had no intention of eavesdropping on the conversation between Master Guoshi and that guest, but her hearing was too good, but she still heard someone inside saying: "Is it really the only way to do this?"

It was a young man's voice.

Gu Jiao didn't hear Master Guoshi's reply, but heard the young man say again: "I see, no matter what, thank you for your interview."

After a while, the bamboo curtain was pushed aside by a jade hand with sharp bones, and a young Taoist priest in a dark blue Taoist robe stepped out.

He put on his shoes on the steps, and walked out of the yard with a cold expression.

Gu Jiao stared at him intently, thinking that this Taoist leader's looks are too good-looking, these days, not only monks are good-looking, but Taoist priests are also so handsome?

"Master Qingfeng." Yu He cupped his hands and greeted the other party.

Daoist Qingfeng returned a slight salute.

Gu Jiao blinked, she looked even better up close.

The beautiful monk is not like a monk, this Taoist leader does have a bit of a fairy air.

Daoist Qingfeng also greeted Gu Jiao with a salute, and then turned and left regardless of whether Gu Jiao returned the salute.

Yu He introduced Gu Jiao: "He is Taoist Master Qingfeng. Before he became a monk, he was a student of Canaan Academy. Canaan Academy was the academy founded by Master Guoshi."

"Yu He, is the last guest here?"

A deep and mellow voice came from the bamboo house. In this dazed world, the heart was shaken, as if the soul had been knocked.

Yu He bowed to the bamboo house and said, "Yes, Mr. National Teacher, he is Mr. Meng's young apprentice."

"Oh?" The people in the room seemed a little surprised.

"Come in," he said.

Yu He brought Gu Jiao into the yard, he was not allowed to go in, so he had to watch him go up the steps, took off his shoes, and entered the curtain wearing white full clothes.

In a dimly lit shabby room, there is only a small table, two cushions and an incense burner.

The small table is facing the door.

The person behind the table was wearing a black robe with a golden unicorn embroidered on the cuffs, and a black hat on his head, his face shrouded in darkness.

His back is straight, and his figure is like a pine and a bamboo.

At his state, it is no longer necessary to exude any aura, everything is subdued and introverted, returning to the basics and returning to the original, ninety-nine return to one.

Is this the Dayan Guoshi who is regarded as a god?

Gu Jiao came and sat down opposite him.

The light and shadow changed, and Gu Jiao finally saw his face clearly.

Gu Jiao was stunned for a moment.

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