The Strongest Virtuous Saint in the Great Antiquity

After Di Xin finished speaking, he immediately shouted: "Come on! Go and invite Taishi Wen and Marshal Yang to enter the palace for a chat!!".

Chapter [-] Erlang, your junior sister asks you for calligraphy, you can't refuse it

】 Chapter [-] Erlang, your junior sister asks you for calligraphy, you can't refuse it. The most powerful sage in Honghuang Chapter [-] Erlang, your junior sister asks you for calligraphy, you can't refuse. Wen Zhongben He lived in Chaoge, and after Yang Jian returned to the dynasty, he was stationed here, so the two of them soon received Di Xin's order and immediately entered the palace.

"My minister pays homage to the king!!"

After Yang Jian and Wen Zhong entered the palace, they bowed to Di Xin.

"Exemption."

Di Xin said casually, he was not an outsider, he was not so restrained.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Dong Bohou and Nan Bohou are also there?"

Wen Zhong looked at the two princes with some curiosity, and he faintly felt that what Di Xin was going to talk about was a big event.

Di Xin nodded and said: "The widow was discussing state affairs with the two princes just now, and he talked about the people who supported the two northwest men. The Duke of Dong reminded the widow to be careful that the two sects used the magic trick to confuse the widow, and I didn't know it. What are the methods for Taishi and Marshal Yang to keep the widows from being deceived?" "Nine Two Three"

After listening to Di Xin's question, Wen Zhong and Yang Jian looked at each other, and Wen Zhong said hesitantly, "Your Majesty, although this minister is under the sect of the Interceptor, all he has learned is martial arts and attacking techniques. It's not something that ministers are good at."

After speaking, Wen Zhong turned to look at Yang Jian and said, "Where's Marshal Yang?"

There was a hint of embarrassment on Yang Jian's face: "This, the minister is similar."

Almost everything Yang Jian has learned is related to battle formations. What Di Xin requires is to prevent the enemy from being bewitched by magic methods, which belongs to the category of spirits. This is not something Yang Jian is good at. At least, he is currently unable to do this. .

Maybe after he succeeded in the cultivation of Taoism, everything has the same goal. He can do it in the future, but now it is absolutely impossible.

Hearing that both Wen Zhong and Yang Jian said they were powerless, Di Xin felt a little helpless.

"If there is no way for even the two of you, then the people in the court will definitely have no solution. How can this be good?"

After Yang Jian heard the words, he thought about it carefully, and then cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, the teacher of the minister is now in the Shang minister's mansion. Why don't the minister invite the teacher to come and share the worries for the king?"

After hearing this, Di Xin said happily: "Is this true? If you can ask Wenzu to help, the widow will not be afraid of the bewitching magic!"

"Sir, give it a try."

Yang Jian was also unsure whether Cang Jie was willing to enter the palace to help Di Xin once, so he could only say to give it a try.

After leaving the palace, Yang Jian went straight to Shang Rong's mansion, and then went to find his teacher Cang Jie.

What surprised Yang Jian was that when he saw Cangjie, his teacher, he was teaching Qingjun calligraphy...

"Sister?"

Yang Jian was surprised, isn't Shang Qingjun a disciple of Fengxi?Why did you go to your own teacher to ask for calligraphy?

"Brother Yang, you are here..."

More than ten years have passed, and Shang Qingjun has also grown up. According to the mainstream view of the Shang Dynasty, she is also an old girl.

It's just that Shang Qingjun has been practicing Taoism since she was a child. Although she has not yet achieved Taoism, her appearance has been affected to some extent, and she looks much younger than her real age, so she is still as youthful and beautiful.

Shang Rong has always loved his daughter, and at the same time he also knew that Shang Qingjun had secretly promised Yang Jianfang for a long time, so he never talked about marriage to his daughter until now.

Shang Qingjun has not changed his mind towards Yang Jian over the years. When he saw Yang Jian coming over today, he greeted him, the red glow rose again, and he lowered his head shyly.

Seeing this, Cang Jie also smiled slightly and said, "Senior nephew Qingjun is very interested in calligraphy these days. Since she is willing to learn, she will naturally not be stingy as a teacher. Anyway, senior sister doesn't care."

Hearing Cang Jie's words, Yang Jian smiled helplessly. The idiot couldn't see that Shang Qingjun came to learn calligraphy for himself.

I'm afraid, Shang Qingjun also wanted to have more common language with Yang Jian, so he had such a choice.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian's heart seems to be really changed.

At this moment, Cang Jie suddenly said: "By the way, Erlang, you are not working in the court, why are you looking for me again?"

Yang Jian came back to his senses and said to Cang Jie with a serious look, "Teacher Rong Qi, today my king summoned the disciples and asked them if there was a way to guard against bewitching the soul. The disciples are not familiar with this aspect, so I came to ask the teacher for advice."

Hearing what Yang Jian said, Cang Jie was not surprised at all, but instead said with a smile: "Oh? Did the king finally think of this?"

Seeing this, Yang Jian was quite surprised and asked: "Teacher has long guessed that the king will have such a request?"

Cang Jie smiled and nodded and said, "I didn't guess it, but your master has already explained it. Even if the king doesn't propose it at this time, he will take the initiative to propose it in a few years."

"After all, the people of the two religions are not idiots. They deceive the king to become a foolish monarch and do things that are angry and resentful, so the help of rebellion will naturally be much smaller.  …

Hearing Cangjie's words, Yang Jian immediately bowed his hands and said, "Since that's the case, please invite the teacher into the palace to relieve the king from this trouble!"

"Okay, I'll follow you into the palace."

Cang Jie nodded very simply and agreed. After a pause, Cang Jie suddenly turned to look at Shang Qingjun and said, "By the way, Qingjun, I'm afraid I'm running out of time these days. If you want to continue learning calligraphy, you can Go to your brother and ask him for advice."

Speaking of which, Cang Jie looked at Yang Jian with a half-smiling smile and said, "Erlang, your sister-in-law asked you for calligraphy, and you, your brother, can't refuse."

When Shang Qingjun heard that Cangjie actually asked her to go to Yang Jian's mansion to find him, he was so shy that he couldn't even raise his head.

Yang Jian looked at Cang Jie with a slight wry smile, Cang Jie raised his eyebrows, the meaning was self-evident, there was no way, Yang Jian replied with a smile, "Yes, teacher, the disciple knows."

Afterwards, Yang Jian turned to look at the shy Shang Qingjun and said, "Junior sister, if you have time, come to my Marshal's Mansion, and I will teach you all about calligraphy."

"Yes, Brother Yang."

Shang Qingjun's shy voice was as thin as a mosquito, and he couldn't hear it if he didn't listen carefully.