As for Nalan Lianyue, he used to smile and treat the national master gently. Later, when the national master came to the door, Nalan Lianyue danced with a long sword and said that she wanted to cheer them up. Whenever the sharp sword energy wiped the national master's skin, his luxurious national master's robe would always crack some small holes.

After that, the national savage seemed to finally find that he was not welcome and stopped visiting.

Now... I won’t go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble.

"Okay, he has been waiting for almost a cup of tea. Let's go and meet him." Old Master Yan stood up and said.

Yan Xi stood up and helped his father out of the room.

I went ahead along the veranda and walked straight forward, turned left and left the yard, passed through an arch bridge, and did not look at the quiet landscape under the bridge, passed through a pavilion, passed through the middle of the rockery, and entered a small courtyard.

This is Mr. Yan’s study room, with a courtyard house that crosses the courtyard.

The national master came to the door just to serve tea in the wing room.

At this moment, the national master was wandering around the house, thinking that this job was not easy to handle. It was not pleasing to do both. After the task was done, it was only His Majesty could explain it. Who told him to tell fortunes to Yan Xi’s child if he had nothing to do!

I owe my hands, but I’m cheap! So I only have the words “deserved” waiting for me!

"Haha, I walked a little slower, so I have let the national master wait for a long time. Please forgive me!" Mr. Yan smiled as soon as he entered the door and said cheerfully.

When the national master turned around and saw the two men, his legs suddenly became weak.

"Uh, don't be anxious!" The national master came over and helped Master Yan sit in his seat together.

Yan Xi stood silently behind his father and turned a blind eye to the national teacher.

The national master rubbed his hands and smiled with saliva. Although he had already filled almost a pot of tea, he still felt dry mouth and didn't know how to speak.

In fact, in Fengrong Country, the old master and the national teacher are both first-class scholars, and they are not divided according to official positions. However, the master of the national teacher once served as an official in the same court as the old master, so the successor of the national teacher felt that he was a generation younger. In addition, the previous matter was indeed not very authentic, so let alone facing the old master, even Yan Xi, who was younger than himself and had a lower official position than himself, could not stand up straight.

The national teacher of Fengrong Kingdom is inherited and passed on to his disciples. I heard that the first national teacher of Fengrong Kingdom once worked as an outer disciple in the Immortal Sect, which was considered to be some talent. Unfortunately, he was limited in talent and could not become an inner disciple. In the end, he gave up continuing to cultivate immortality and returned to Fengrong Kingdom. He became a national teacher with his half-baked magic. From then on, he looked for some talented children to train them to become successors.

"Oh, please sit down at the national master!" Master Yan found that the national master had been standing and hurriedly said.

"Hey, okay..." The national master cried so hard that he was afraid that he would let me get out after a while!

"What is the matter with the national master's trip? But Your Majesty has explained it?" Old Master Yan bowed to the palace and asked.

"No, no, no..." The national master thought that His Majesty asked him to come in his own name and quickly said, "It's my own intention. What I want to come has nothing to do with His Majesty!"

The father and son looked at each other and were sure that it was His Majesty who asked him to come. In other words, His Majesty who forced him to come.

"Please speak with the national teacher."

"Uh, this..." He looked at Yan Xi, and the other party's expressionlessness made his heart tremble, "Mr. Xiao Yan is happy to have a noble girl... It's a happy congratulation..."

"Thank you, Master Yan." Seeing that his son did not respond, Old Master Yan had to answer.

"Then, isn't this true? I'm just itchy and telling Ling Ai a fortune teller..." The national master licked his lips nervously. "And then I discovered that this birth date and horoscope... has a little problem."

"What's the problem?" Yan Xi looked at the national master when he heard this, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"This... is different from before... Is this different from the time... I just calculate it casually and then come out..." The national master dared not say anything.

"What?" Yan Xi frowned, and although he was not moved, he was not angry and powerful.

"Ling Ai is born to be rebellious!" The national master finally said it, feeling that he had experienced a gate of hell.

Silence...

"Is it because I am born to be rebellious? "Yan Xi asked.

"It should be uncontrolled, which means we will spoil her very much." Old Master Yan said uncertainly.

The father and son frowned and guessed, and the national master thought, if the father and the father understood this way, the task would not be completed.

"Well, I have already reported to Your Majesty that Ling Ai is not suitable for being a Crown Princess. If she is a Crown Princess, it will affect the Grand Principal... So Your Majesty said that Lord Xiaoyan would make his own decision!"

The national teacher took the initiative and stood farther away after saying this.

Old Master Yan and Yan Xi turned their heads stiffly to look at the national master. This sentence was too clear. It was obvious that if Qiao Jie'er became the crown princess, she would take the crown prince and replace him and become the empress! No matter how bad she is, she would be a lord who would harm the country and the people...

It's intolerable!

Yan Xi glanced around and had no weapons to use his fist. As soon as he moved, he saw that his father had already strode to the national master and kicked him up!

He kicked his left foot so hard that he couldn't enjoy his right foot, and then kicked the national master to the ground, holding his head and begging for mercy. He fisted when he couldn't kick it. The national master covered his face and pulled his arm away and beat the national master to a black-eyed blue-eyed blue-eyed one!

Yan Xi was stunned for a long time until he saw his father panting, so he quickly walked over and pulled the fight, accidentally tripped himself, and suddenly fell on the national master, making a "thousand-pound drop", which made the national master's eyes protrude!

He got up and patted his clothes, dusted them, and sat down with his father, "Don't calm down, how did you tell your son when you came."

Yes, when he came, Mr. Yan also said that he would give the national teacher some face no matter what he heard...

Old Master Yan snorted coldly and turned his head and said nothing. Yan Xi thought about it, walked over and helped the national master up with force. The national master shouted: "Be gentle, your arm will be broken..."

After throwing the national master on a chair, Yan Xi calmed down the anger in his heart, let out a long sigh, and said to the national master with a smile: "Please rest assured by the national master, and tell Your Majesty, my daughter of Yan Xi will never be the crown princess!"

The national master almost rolled and crawled away from the old master Yan's mansion.

The national master thought everything was secret, but when he calculated that Yan Qing's fate, he was already talking all over the country at the national master's mansion. When he went to Qinzheng Hall, he shouted loudly. When he came to Yan's mansion, he wanted to cover up the truth. Countless news had already spread throughout the city.
Chapter completed!