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Chapter 324

Chapter 324 The cold prince’s brother kills everyone 19

This result is really unexpected.

Wan Fan was still confused when there was movement outside the door.

Master Jiang's voice reached his ears.

Wan Fan hugged Fu Chen and looked over.

Mr. Jiang was wrapped in cotton clothes, his brows were furrowed, and he looked smelly.

Wan Fan stood up, hugged the sleeping Fu Chen and bowed.

"You don't have to do this with me. If you respect me, you won't hurt me like this!" Master Jiang roared.

Wan Cang remained silent and changed the topic, which would indeed be detrimental to Mr. Jiang.

If he had not entered, Master Jiang would also have been implicated. The world would also regard his views as being taught by Master Jiang.

Master Jiang pointed at Wanchang's nose and said, "I, I, I, I have suffered terribly from you! Your Majesty has repeatedly asked me if I am my professor. Officials from various countries have also come to ask me." He paused and said in a gentle tone, "Those thoughts,

Is that what you thought?"

Wan Fan lowered his head, "Yes. I want to be more aggressive in order to get a chance."

Master Jiang paused for a long time, "In the end, you really won." He tilted his head and said, "For forcing the Sage Academy to do this, you can be considered the first person in ancient and modern times! Haha!"

Wan Fan didn't know why, and he didn't quite understand whether Master Jiang was here to scold him or to laugh at him.

Looking at it like this, why does it still have the meaning of "you are honored"?

"You have been stuck here for the past few days. You don't know the news outside." Master Jiang sat down with a smile.

Wan Chao was speechless.

In fact, he only knew that he had been in a coma for two days. He sat here and waited until dawn to find out the news, without knowing what was going on outside.

"In the past three days, your remarks have caused a stir in the eight countries. To put it bluntly, everyone has a unified mind and has long had the idea of ​​​​power politics, but they have never dared to say it or do it." Master Jiang said eloquently.

Come.

"But you are different, a child with a yellow mouth! In an occasion like that of the Sage Academy! It means that you have expressed the thoughts of all the kings and powerful people in the world." Master Jiang stared at Wan Fan and said, "But..."

Wan Fan looked over and waited for the next step.

The dust in my arms is still sleeping peacefully.

She played with snakes all night and fell asleep early in the morning with the black snake in her arms.

"It means offending everyone in the world." Master Jiang said.

Master Jiang looked straight at Wan Fan, paused for a long time, and sighed slightly, "Don't say Master, I am not upright. I really killed the nine tribes by accident."

"Externally, you must never say that I am your enlightened teacher. I don't dare."

Mr. Jiang glanced at Fu Chen in Wan Fan's arms, "I have a sister who is married. She is very loving. I hope they can continue to be in love." He stared at Wan Fan.

Wan Bran remained silent and looked at the tree in the sun.

The wind in the autumn morning is crisp and clear. If you take a breath, your chest will be cold and your mind will be clear.

If nine tribes are killed, which family my sister will marry will be the end of the family.

Mr. Jiang slowly said how the eight major countries enthusiastically discussed Wanchang's supremacy of royal power and power politics. Even if they added "bah" at the end to protect themselves, this topic still persisted.

Even the Sage Academy does not dare to take action rashly.

The explanation given also emphasized that no one agreed.

It's just that people's livelihood in the "Tao" of the Sage Academy has always been to pursue the Tao, and the Tao has no distinction between high and low.

A deferment period of "one year observation period" was given.

It will be easier for Sage Academy to deal with it after the heat subsides.

Wan Fan remained calm, holding Fu Chen in his arms, still thinking about the way forward.

His road must still be run after that year.

This year, under the pressure of public opinion, Wan Guo may keep him, or find a suitable excuse to kill him, but his situation will not be so good a year later.

"Don't think too much, you can apply for admission." Jiang Fuzi looked down at Fuchen and gently scraped her face with his fingers, "Your sister is almost two years old and has reached the age of enlightenment. I might as well follow you to enroll.

"

Wan Fan raised his eyes and asked, "Master, what do you know about Fu Chen?"

Master Jiang smiled and said nothing.

Wan Fan thought, isn't it a coincidence that Zhen Ren appeared in vain and Fu Chen was safe and sound all the time?

He didn't want to maliciously speculate on Fu Chen, but he wasn't a fool.

Fuchen may already have his own power.

earlier than him.

smaller than him.

Has its own power.

Wan Fan stared at the sleeping Fu Chen, the knife marks on her arms were still there.

If nothing unexpected happens, I will follow her for the rest of my life.

Master Jiang sat for a while and then left on his own.

Wan Fan sat on the steps until the sun's light shone on him, feeling warm.

The maid brought the food, which was all steamed buns and cabbage.

After there was no need for forced study, food also plummeted.

Wan Fan shook Fu Chen awake and signaled her to eat.

Fuchen was dazed, rubbed his eyes and woke up, leaning in Wanchang's arms and being fed.

"Does Fuchen remember who he is?" Wan Fan suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Fuchen was confused.

"Where are you from? Whose child? Remember?"

Fuchen's eyes were still awake, staring at him blankly.

"Your name is Fuchen, Wan Fuchen, and you are my child, Wanchang picked up, do you know?"

Fuchen still maintained his head-turning posture, but his head suddenly dropped.

I don't know if he was sleepy or just nodded.

Wan Fan raised his head and looked at the trees in the yard, "If I die one day, you will be buried with me."

Fuchen's head dropped again, "Hmm~", she turned her head and leaned into Wanchang's arms, rubbing her head, trying to sleep.

Wan Fan didn't care about her answer. Quan took it as a yes.

He doesn't have much.

This is the only sister I picked up.

If he dies, of course he must take it with him.

While eating, Zhuge Jin came in.

Wan Fan was surprised and stared at this person, wondering how this person came in? Why did he come in?

Zhuge Jin came over with a smile, "I was invited to the palace by the king, and I asked the king to invite you to purchase school supplies together."

He was dressed in a blue robe, with a sword hanging in perfect condition, and his demeanor was natural and majestic. Standing in the sunshine, he was completely worthy of the morning sunshine.

Wan Fan was sitting on the steps, eating steamed buns and cabbage, with cold eyes and extremely depressed thoughts. Standing in the sun, he had no sense of existence.

"Is this the child you raised?" Zhuge Jin knelt down and looked at Fuchen's chubby face. She was taking a nap in Wanchang's arms.

Wan Fan tore off a piece of steamed bun and stuffed it into her mouth. Fu Chen opened his mouth and chewed with his eyes closed.

"It's so cute." Zhuge Jin praised.

Wan Fan did not greet anyone, and he would not interrupt Fu Chen's sleep for such a thing. He also had no intention of inviting Zhuge Jin to dinner.

"I heard that Master Liusu has come to the ancient city. He will also go on a flower-viewing boat tour in the next two days. Do you want to go?" Zhuge Jin invited.

Not going.

Wanchang ate lightly.

If you have the time, why not go to the forest to pick pine nuts and prepare some sweets for Fu Chen to eat.

For more than half a year, he studied and didn't spend much time with Fuchen.

I felt a little ashamed.

Master Liusu is the author of "Happy" and an outstanding representative of the Xiaoyao School. His articles are rich in imagination and his attitude of living according to his heart is vivid on the page, and he is sought after by the world.

"I heard that in order to meet him, students in the capital rushed to buy flower boats and even organized boat races, hoping to win the appreciation of Master Tassel and meet him."

boring.

Only people who read are so boring.

Wan Fan never considered himself a scholar.

He's a savage, he thought.

(End of chapter)


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