The indescribable Taoist Lord

On this day, everyone in Chang'an City saw the Mo Lin chariot belonging to the Bad Division going to the inner city of the imperial city and then coming out of the inner city of the imperial city.

Immediately, Xiao Xuantian released a message through Xian Tang, which not only shocked the dignitaries in Chang'an City, but also caused waves in the Zhongtian world.

——The little jade fairy of the Li family who is on the Qilin list is going to marry Mr. Caihua from Chang'an School.

Who is Li Yuan'er and who is Zhang Qinghe? If they were not related and not deeply involved, no one would care about them at first. However, when the Holy Master died suddenly and the holy throne was vacant, they became intriguing.

As long as an interested person does a little investigation, he will find that the brand that is now walking around the world has now fallen into the hands of Zhang Qinghe, not to mention that his teacher is still Li Shaobai, who is known as Yan Shenghou, and he has the blood of the Li family and Chang'an Shusheng. The blood of the veins, the orthodox status is self-evident.

The most intriguing thing is that it seems that it is no secret that Zhang Qinghe is a Taoist in this world. For him to hold this jade brand that travels in the world is the most acceptable result for the saints of Chang'an School.

After Xu Nieyu's lineage was inexplicably uprooted, it was almost certain that Zhang Shaolang would secure the vacant holy throne in the future——

He was so suitable for the whole of Chang'an and even Zhongtian. Except for the geniuses who had experienced the battle of Zhen'an, they all felt that this was just the most convenient string puppet that the Li family had worked hard to find.

So much so that those who are not close to him or in the Confucian society can't help but feel a little contempt for him.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, congratulations!"

"Hey, hello brothers."

Zhang Qinghe walked into the residence of the Xicheng Confucian Society with the candied haws that he had put in his Xuan bag in his mouth, and a few candies he bought on the roadside because of his greed.

And because I met several students on the way who were about to leave, and greeted them with smiles on their faces——

However, he was a little confused. Just now, Zhi Jinwu on the roadside had congratulated him, and his eyes were even more respectful. What on earth was this congratulation for?

Although he held the banner of walking in the world, he did not say that he was willing to clean up this mess.

He can't do anything, escape from the first place, don't you see, he has not taken over such a big Zhen'an, such a heaven-defying star formation, and he will sit on the holy throne of Chang'an School a hundred years later, and be a rigid old scholar, is it possible that he will return to it? Can you live a better life than being a prince?

Well, lately there have been more and more people fawning over him, and he still lives a relaxed life in the Confucian Society.

"Brother Zhang..."

"Here."

"oh……"

Wang Zhixin and the three people were waiting at the threshold. Before he could react, Zhang Qinghe stuffed a bunch of candied haws and a few pieces of candies into his hands. His face, which had never been able to express rich expressions, twisted slightly, and he looked confused. I looked at the long string in my hand, but didn't see any deep meaning. Then I realized it and followed Zhang Qinghe into the door.

"Recently, there have been more and more Confucian scholars who are not students of our school, and there is a vague tendency to establish a sect. I am worried that if this continues, the saints in the school will criticize."

Zeng Shen was an honest man. He took the candy from Zhang Qinghe in confusion and asked.

Zhang Qinghe continued to hand over the candy in his hand, his mouth was full of saliva, and he chewed vaguely. He was obviously not very elegant, but the young man's appearance was really good, so he chewed slowly, which gave him a bit more charm. .

"Brother Zeng is still afraid of being whipped by Zeng Sheng, but now Chang'an School can no longer do without this awe-inspiring spirit. Even if the Confucian Society completely moves its roots to Chang'an, Tai Haotian will be speechless."

Duanmu Ci is a son of a powerful person, so naturally he and Chang'an School are not of the same mind. What's more, Zhang Qinghe is now in the spotlight, so he is becoming more and more worried. Everyone present was sensible, so naturally they would not tell these jokes.

After learning Confucianism and Taoism, these students seem to have more trust in each other. They don't know the origin and origin, and they don't care about the conditions.

"By the way, Brother Zhang, congratulations."

Yan Yuan smiled. He was usually taciturn, but today he couldn't help but speak.

Wang Zhixin's eyes lit up when he heard this. He looked at the candy in his hand and saw that this was what he meant.

No... why don't you congratulate me? Why don't I know?

Zhang Qinghe glanced at the four people hesitantly, and even Wang Zhixin had a look of joy in his eyes.

"No...what's wrong? Tahaotian just admitted that I am walking in the world?

It shouldn’t be...there are many Mr. Bai still there..."

Besides...he still had something to say. If that were the case, he would have run away immediately and worked with Li Mo to dump the man on Wang Zhixin or Duanmu and the others.

"That's not the case. Although this is a sure thing, it doesn't deserve our congratulations. From the bottom of our hearts, Chang'an School has no more suitable candidate than Brother Zhang right now."

Duanmu Ci gave up.

"Exactly!"

A thick and rough voice sounded, and Zhang Qinghe twitched his mouth. He recognized who the person was. Generally, in his dictionary, the appearance of this person and another person tied up meant that something was going on.

Sure enough... a stocky figure, obviously wrapped in a student's Tsing Yi but with a beard like an ordinary Jianghu traveler, and a thin figure, a cold gentleman with a temperament somewhat similar to Xu Jianshan appeared in front of Zhang Qinghe from the inner hall.

As soon as the second general Hengha...the sword idiot and the Taoist idiot arrived, Zhang Qinghe felt that something was up to him.

"Brother Meng, Brother Liu...who are you from?" Zhang Qinghe forced a smile and bowed.

"Brother Zhang, the good teacher, knows that we are already a part of the Confucian Society." Liu Dongmei smiled and explained lightly.

"But I happened to be here today and heard the good news about Brother Zhang, so I happened to congratulate him."

No, what a happy event, you know why, my client is confused...

"no……"

Zhang Qinghe was stunned.

"Brother Zhang really doesn't know?! Didn't Brother Zhang pass the wedding candy into my hand earlier?"

Wang Zhixin was puzzled and stuffed the candy into his mouth. He was born in a near-immortal family and he rarely came into contact with these things.

Hmm...it's quite sweet.

Wedding candy...

Zhang Qinghe's expression changed, and he immediately thought of the clear and obvious statement that Li Mo had approved before even taking a breath——

"This bunch is the marriage of the geniuses of our clan."

It's really good, it's really good, and it's really efficient in doing things. When he entered the palace, the news was released.

What were you doing in the palace? Let’s discuss marriage!

Zhang Qinghe thought hard, and in an instant he was ready to throw away this provocateur in Beiyinshan. Previously, he had hurt his speed in approving memorials, but he didn't expect that he would be the one to suffer.

"I've met Brother Zhang."

A young boy's voice sounded out, with a hint of maturity and calmness in his words. The boy didn't say congratulations, but it made Zhang Qinghe tense up.

What a waste, these people are here...