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Chapter 1826: The first day of registration

"Oh, we came here following the footsteps of the master.

Maybe that expert is our master!"

The four-eyed dragon calmly told a lie without even thinking about it.

"I see."

The three of them suddenly realized.

"You and Brother Ye are still from the same school!"

Lin Kui said in surprise: "Then your war talisman technique is..." "Oh, I'm not interested in refining war talismans. I focus on refining alchemy."

The four-eyed dragon took out three bottles of elixirs from the space stone and threw them to the three of them.

"Meeting gift!"

The three of them smiled bitterly and shook their heads. When they opened it and smelled it, they were suddenly shocked: "Third-grade high-grade elixir?

!”

"It's a small thing."

The four-eyed dragon chuckled and winked at Ye Fan.

Lin Kui and the others were really shocked.

The two guys in front of me, one at the early stage of the Divine Lord Realm and the other at the early to middle stage of the Divine Lord Realm, actually have third-level advanced sub-professionals! And their actual combat skills are still at the top of the same stage! What kind of master can teach such a person?

Two apprentices?

How terrible! Suddenly, the three of them were in awe.

Ye Fan asked in a deep voice: "Can you find out the whereabouts of that mysterious man?"

"It's a bit difficult!"

Lin Kui smiled coquettishly: "The affairs of the royal family, let alone the backyard of the palace, are not something that our sect can get involved in.

By the way, didn’t you join the Snow Emperor?

Maybe your senior officials know something."

"Um."

Ye Fan nodded and raised a glass of thanks: "Thank you three for your guidance!"

"Hey, this is not a guide!"

Lin Kui waved his hand, drank a drink with Ye Fan, and asked: "Brother Ye, if you find your master, aren't you going to leave our Lixue Country with him?"

"No, no!"

Without waiting for Ye Fan to answer, the four-eyed dragon waved his hand and said: "We have already left the army, we just want to know the whereabouts of the master."

"Um."

Lin Kui nodded.

The five of them drank for a long time before leaving.

The four-eyed dragon could see that Ye Fan was in a heavy mood, so he was mostly the one enlivening the atmosphere during the second half of the drink.

After a night of silence, Ye Fan went to the imperial city to report.

He is the only one among this group of warriors who does not serve in the Civil Affairs Pavilion. He has a special pass and can enter the palace directly.

Of course, the Civil and Military Palace where he worked was only a peripheral palace of the imperial palace, dozens of miles away from the central area, not to mention the distance from the Xuelan Forest Farm.

Now Ye Fan can basically give up the Xuelan Forest Farm.

If he wanted to get information about Dong Yuejun and Yiyi, he had to start with the core royal families of the Snow Emperor.

Ye Fan came to the Wenwu Hall.

Although it is called "the palace", there is no palace, but a low attic.

Outside is an elegant and tranquil garden with bamboo forests, flowing water, and stone pavilions and fountains. The environment is very tranquil and elegant.

The guard at the door reviewed the pass, searched him and let Ye Fan in.

Ye Fan didn't bring the space stone, let alone those weapons and battle talismans.

These things are not allowed in the palace to prevent anyone with evil intentions from attacking the prince or princess.

In the garden behind the Wenwu Hall, there is also a riding range and a martial arts arena.

When Ye Fan came, more than a dozen people were playing Qiju, and there were many little princesses nearby. The little prince clapped his hands and cheered.

"Hey, are you Ye Fan?"

Suddenly, a girl dressed up in disguise came towards him and asked in surprise: "Why did you come to our Brother Wenwu?"

"Are you...Princess Xueying?"

Ye Fan remembered the identity of this girl, saluted, and said with a smile: "I was appointed by the Snow Emperor to be the Royal Emperor's student, and I came here to report it today! Princess Xueying, you are so elegant!"

"..." Princess Xueying rolled her eyes at Ye Fan, "It's past noon, let's do some exercise after dinner.

On the other hand, you are late on the first day. If Mr. Wen comes later, he will definitely slap you!"

"Who is Mr. Wen?"

Ye Fan was stunned and asked curiously.

"Of course it's the gentleman who teaches in the afternoon! He is a fifth-grade official, so he is very knowledgeable!"

Princess Xueying's first impression of Ye Fan was pretty good, so she talked with him for a long time.

Not long after, two young men and several little girls also walked over.

"Isn't he the warrior who had dinner with us that day?"

"Why did he come to the Wenwu Hall?"

"Mr. Wen will definitely be angry after eating for so long!"

Everyone was chirping, but Ye Fan looked indifferent and joked with them.

Ye Fan had much more knowledge than these little princes and princesses who were trapped in the palace all day long. He told many anecdotes, which made them all dumbfounded.

Especially the ancient legends and stories of Xia Kingdom made them dumbfounded.

"You are lying. How can there be a master who can shoot down the sun from the sky?"

A prince didn't believe it: "If it is true, then why is it not recorded in the history books of our Lixue Kingdom?"

Ye Fan chuckled, "How is it impossible?

Although the Lixue Kingdom is powerful in the Northwest Territory, there are still many gaps compared with the countries in the Central Plains Territory! I heard these ancient stories in the Central Plains Territory, are they still false?"

"Have you ever been to the Central Plains Domain?"

The prince's eyes flashed with gold: "That's amazing! Ye Fan, what other stories do you know, please tell us!"

"It's okay, but I'm a little thirsty now..." Ye Fan chuckled.

Before he could finish speaking, a group of princes and princesses surrounded him and entered a side hall of the Civil and Military Hall.

This is their resting place, and the snacks and drinks are the best in the palace.

A little princess brought tea and handed it to Mark.

"Ye Fan, tell me quickly!"

"Princess Xuerou, I am older than you. According to your seniority, you have to call me brother. It is impolite to speak your name!"

Ye Fan chuckled and looked at the others: "You are not as old as me, so you all have to teach my brother, you know?"

"Isn't this...not good?"

The eldest prince was a little embarrassed: "How about calling you Brother Ye?"

"It's up to you. Anyway, I only share my stories with my friends. If you want to hear them, you have to follow your seniority."

Ye Fan smiled.

Suddenly, the princes and princesses kept calling "brother" and "big brother" one after another.

Ye Fan laughed heartily, and while eating tea and sipping the palace juice, he told another story about Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai.

Although this story is not as popular as Hou Yi shooting the sun, the emotional entanglement is not to mention too sad.

These little brats are all in adolescence and have not yet matured mentally. As they listen, they are abducted into the plot by Ye Fan.

After listening, they all sighed and sighed secretly.

"Do you still want to hear it?"

Ye Fan smiled.

"Um!"

Everyone nodded.

Ye Fan pointed to the empty tea cup, and the little princess Xuerou immediately poured him a cup of good tea without saying a word.

"Well, let's tell a very magical story next, called: Harry Potter..." In the next two or three hours, Ye Fan and a dozen little princes and princesses all sat in the side hall and told the story.

story.

Mr. Wen came to the main hall of the Wenwu Hall and saw that more than half of the college was missing, and they were all members of the royal family. He frowned suddenly.

He has been teaching the prince and princess for several years, but this is the first time that they have been absent from class together.

He asked the remaining imperial students to review their lessons in the civil and military hall, while he took a ruler and searched for their whereabouts.

When I came to the side hall, I suddenly heard a clear voice speaking loudly.

"So, from the story, we can conclude that all evil is just a paper tiger, and justice will only be late, but it will never be absent! From now on, we must be a just person, a kind person, a brave person, and never ask for help.

The evil forces bow their heads!"

"Um!"

All the princes and princesses responded in unison.

At this time, the man asked: "First Prince, what you just said was very good. As an ordinary student, you should respect your teacher and stick to the rules.

However, I have to tell you that special situations are treated specially, and plans cannot keep up with changes! If you become the Snow Emperor in the future, you must implement the specific conditions of each place and promulgate corresponding measures.

There should be no one-size-fits-all approach when traveling, otherwise it will easily lead to local officials messing around for the sake of political performance.

When the time comes, it will be the common people who will suffer, but it will be you who will be scolded!"

"good."

The eldest prince nodded repeatedly.

Mr. Wen's face was full of anger when he heard it outside.

Originally, I was just talking about an individual, but that's all.

But later on, how could it turn into talking nonsense about politics! Didn’t this secretly lead the prince to get involved in politics?

What a courage! Mr. Wen strode into the side hall with a livid face, and shouted angrily: "How dare you! How can you comment on national affairs without authorization?"

"Who are you?"

Ye Fan was suddenly interrupted and felt unhappy: "What do you want to do with the big ruler? Do you want to commit murder?"

Princess Xuerou quickly pulled Ye Fan's arm and whispered with some fear: "He is Mr. Wen. Get off the table quickly, or Mr. Wen will hit him!"

"He hit you?"

Ye Fan asked.

"……Um."

Princess Xuerou nodded and said timidly: "We have all been beaten by him.

Mr. Wen is so cruel!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly and jumped off the table: "Don't be afraid, I will support you!"

The eldest prince was startled and quickly advised: "Brother Ye, don't mess around.

If our father finds out, we will all be in trouble!"

"What are you afraid of? It is natural for young people to be naughty.

If you don’t have the ability to educate others and don’t know how to do ideological work, you use corporal punishment to solve problems. Isn’t this a mistake for your children?”

Ye Fan said unhappily.

"Did I make a mistake?"

Mr. Wen saw what identity the other party's clothes represented, and he couldn't help but laugh angrily: "How dare you, a little imperial prince, say that I misled someone?"

"You have to admit when you make a mistake, and you have to stand upright when you are beaten. Didn't your teacher teach you that?"

Ye Fan took a step forward and said, "Old sir, although I am just a young emperor, I still shoulder the responsibility of protecting the prince and princess.

Did you get the Snow Emperor's permission when you beat them?

Has it been certified by the country?

If not, just apologize to them, otherwise I have to help them get it back no matter how many times they get beaten!"

Ye Fan smiled faintly and said to the little prince and princess behind him: "You see, I call you a friend! For the sake of loyalty, I will go to all lengths and not be afraid of the powerful..." Before he could finish his words, a pounding sound

Zhen's momentum suddenly surged, directly pressing Ye Fan to the ground.

"How dare a small junior and middle-level Royal Emperor student in the Divine Lord Realm dare to slander me?"

Mr. Wen narrowed his eyes coldly and moved the ruler in his hand up and down: "If I don't teach you a lesson, how will I discipline these princes and princesses in the future?"

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