When I heard this, Qi Suo understood, it turned out to be a disciple training.

Looking at Xue Qing did not sit upright, she was not seriously injured except for her pale face.

There was still cursing there, and Xue Qing was not angry, but instead brought tea to drink... This was about to teach, and Qi Soo hurriedly retreated. Although he had never fought or seen a move, Qi Soo knew that this gentleman had great skills.

He never noticed Mr. Ouyang's coming and going.

It’s just this gentleman’s attitude... but it’s understandable that Mr. Ouyang’s younger brother passed away. It was because of Xue Qing, so he still felt resentful. He didn’t know Xue Qing’s true identity, so he couldn’t say anything about respect... Forget it, don’t worry...

Qi Soo suddenly stopped and looked to the side. It seemed that there was an extra stone in the corner of the yard, of course it was not a stone...

"Xiao Huang, aren't you tired of squatting here all day?" He squatted down and faced with Huang Ju who was squatting.

Huang Ju looked at him and ignored him.

Qi Suo shook her head and stood up and walked away, but the boy's aura became increasingly unaware of it. It was really like a stone... Could it be as powerful as that Mr. Ouyang in the future and people would be unaware of it?

I heard that he wanted to learn to kill people, it was killing people, not kung fu.

Learning kung fu may not necessarily kill people, but being silently unaware of it can really kill people.

All your highness makes friends with weird people.

Qi Suo turned around and looked at Huang Ju squatting in the corner. Mr. Ouyang was still rubbing while sitting on a chair in the room. He used to be the five purg soldiers and was a weird person in the eyes of everyone, but compared with these two, he felt that he was too normal.

It's time to sweep the yard and feed the horses, and the backyard floor needs to be leveled... He is the only servant at home, so busy and tired.

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"Stop nagging. The apprentice's poor learning is all because of the teacher." Xue Qing put down the teacup.

Mr. Sige sneered: "If students learn well, it has nothing to do with the teacher, right?"

Xue Qing said: "Of course, that's the natural qualifications of students."

Mr. Si Broo spat.

Xue Qing frowned: "But Qin Mei is right. How long has it been, these guys won't protect me anymore... I know they are not reliable." He looked at Mr. Si Brown again, "And you are not reliable, Huangsha said at the beginning..."

Mr. Si Brown was angry: "Is there still over?"

Xue Qing said, "I don't let you say it after doing it..." and said, "Of course I didn't expect them. I don't listen to what I say, I just look at what I do." Well, what they did was a bit unauthorized, they didn't keep their words, changed their orders every day, or... they didn't agree on it?

Mr. Si Broo gloated and said, "Anyway, they do theirs and don't care about you at all... Then what do you want to do?"

Xue Qing said: "I? I can only ignore them."

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"She must explain this matter well."

In the interior of the Imperial College, the man in purple and blue robe whispered.

"The Prime Minister doesn't explain that it's inconvenient for the Prime Minister to always see her, but we are by her side. We must tell her so that she won't misunderstand."

The two looked at Kang Dai again.

"It's not good that you have to bother Mr. Qingxia."

Kang Dai nodded: "Yes, I told Your Highness that she didn't listen to her, but that she always avoided Qin Mei's anger and sued Qin Tan Gong. It would be bad if the matter was a big deal."

The man in purple nodded: "It's too dangerous." He whispered again, "Who thought he would have a holiday with Qin Mei?"

The man in the blue robe said, "It can't be considered a holiday. Young people encounter exams again. Fighting for a bad temper cannot be considered a holiday... That kind of playboy, I'll tell His Highness to let him go later. What a big deal."

A smile appeared on the man in purple clothes: "I have met Your Highness at Li Guangyuan, Chang'an Prefecture. She is a very polite person, polite and elegant, knowing how to move forward and backward. She will understand and know how to do it."

The sound of footsteps sounded outside the door, and the three of them looked a little nervous. Of course, they were not afraid of being heard talking. The three of them were talking here, and the only ones who could approach them... Xue Qing was invited, and the three of them couldn't help but get up and dress up.

Only an old servant pushed the door and said, "Xue Qing is not here, he is out."

Yi... the three of them were a little surprised.

“Where did you go?”

"Where is Mr. Qingxia?"

Hearing the inquiry, the old servant shook his head and said, "No, I said I was going out with Qin Mei."

Qin Mei...The three of them looked at each other.

"Why... together? Are you making noise or beating or scolding? How many people?" they asked in unison.

The old servant said, "There are only two of them, walking side by side, no quarrels or fights to the streets. They just came to report to the people who came over. It seemed like they were shopping."

shop?

The three of them looked at each other again.

"Although they didn't talk or laugh, they went their own way, they still looked very kind. I saw them entering the bookstore and stationery store along the way..." said the old servant one by one.

Kang Dai nodded and said, "I'm probably going to make an appointment to celebrate the festival."

The man in purple shirt twisted his beard and said, "Things should be resolved like this. I said she was responsible." He looked relieved.

Kang Dai looked at the old servant: "Look at it, don't let them quarrel again, and separate them if there is any inappropriateness."

The old servant retreated out in response.

The atmosphere in the room was much more relaxed.

The man in the blue robe said, "I don't know what they will compare to? Calligraphy, painting, poetry, or art?"

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The streets near noon are becoming more and more noisy, with the warm winter sun shrouding, and people are rushing on the streets. Teahouses and restaurants are full of people, and vendors selling straw sheds, baskets and carts are also surrounded by people.

The two children stared at the basket of sugar and oil cakes happily and nervously, waiting for the portion they handed to their hands the next moment. A clatter suddenly came from his ears. A child subconsciously looked back and saw a pen rolling down from the ground... He looked up again. In the crowd, there was a boy in black robe and big sleeves walking with his hands behind his back, holding a scroll in his hand... The clothes of the supervisor, a scholar.

"Hey, your pen fell off." The child shouted loudly, bent over to pick it up, but before he could reach out, a foot suddenly fell from the air.

With a creaking sound, the sound of shattering seemed to be heard in the child's ears. The foot stepped over. The pen on the ground was not cut off, but almost turned into powder... How could it be possible! The child couldn't help but widen his eyes, and the steps around him brought a gust of wind. The tiny wolf hair rolled and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

It seems that there has never been a pen on the ground.

The child couldn't help but rub his eyes. He raised his head and looked forward again. The boy with a black robe and big sleeves shook in his sight, but his hand was not behind his back, but hanging on his side. Moreover, he was holding a scroll, but a pen of all sizes...

What's going on? The child was a little dumb and stagnated around him for a moment.

"The sugar and oil cake is ready!" The shouts rang in my ears, dispelling the stagnation.

Someone patted him on the shoulder, some people walked by, the noise was crowded and noisy, and the child took the sugar and oil cake handed to him by the adults.

"Brother, eat quickly, it's delicious." The child beside him said, "If you don't eat it, give it to me."

The child quickly took a bite and said, "I won't give you a stewed pear, dad just gave you an extra stewed pear."

The adult patted his hands on the shoulders of the two and pushed them forward, and the crowd was bustling.

Some people walked slowly in the crowd, some people walked fast, some were looking around and some were moving forward with all their hearts. The peddler carried a load and walked quickly in the crowd.

"Let's go, let's go." He shook the rattle in his hand and elongated his tone.

His steps were getting faster and faster, his vision became more and more solidified, and beads of sweat appeared on his nose.

Too fast, they are too fast.

The figures of two black-robed boys appeared and disappeared in their sight in the crowd ahead.

He no longer cared about his quick follow-up, which was inappropriate for a peddler, and even did not care whether the two teenagers ahead would find him. How many eyeliners were there on the streets around him, he now had only one purpose, to keep up and walk between them and to block them...

The boy in black robe in front seemed to flick his hands inadvertently... It came again! His eyes condensed again, and his hand holding the burden tightened, and his eyes passed through the interlaced people in front of him. There were not only people, cars and horses, but also two wolf pens.

The pen flew like an arrow, flying through the gaps of the crowd, passing through the shoulders, arms, crossing shoulders, and a little boy's braided head... The soft tip of the pen shone in the sunlight, heading straight towards the back of a boy in black robe.

The noise around disappeared, and the peddler felt everything solidified until a scroll suddenly appeared in front of him and shook it gently.

Two bangs seemed to explode in my ears.

Two pens that were as fast as sharp arrows fell down instantly, as if they were knocked out.

The solidification was instantly broken, and the noise around him swept over again. The rattle in the peddler's hand made a rapid sound, and the sound of his elongated and elevated echoed in his ears.

"Rank, let's go, the peddler is here."

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(Today there are many words, divided into two chapters, so you can just give it a try)
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