Chapter 2993 Go to the National Teacher's House to ask for a saint
Soon, Xue Feiye's sedan arrived at the entrance of the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.
"The Queen has arrived!"
Hearing this sound, the guards of the National Preceptor's Mansion were startled.
Some people hurriedly came forward to greet him, while others hurriedly went in to inform Long Shitian.
After a while, the guards welcomed Xue Feiye and his party into the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.
In the study, Long Shitian was reading the memorial when he heard someone say: "Sir, the queen is here!"
"What?" Long Shitian narrowed his eyes sinisterly, "You're so good, why did the Queen come to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion?"
Could it be that she knew the news about the saint?
"My subordinates don't know that the queen, the eldest prince, and his entourage have already arrived in the main hall," the servant said.
"I understand! Let's go and meet her!" After Long Shitian finished speaking, he put down the memorial, stood up, and walked out coldly.
Soon, he came to the main hall.
Stepping into the main hall, the servants in the main hall were busy saluting Long Shitian.
Xue Feiye and Xue Wuxia were looking at Long Shitian coldly.
After Long Shitian walked into the main hall, he walked straight towards Xue Feiye, with a strange smile flashing in his eyes, "I don't know if the Queen has arrived, but I am not far away to greet her. I wonder what important matters the Queen has when she comes to my house?"
His tone was very polite, but he was just smiling, giving people the feeling that he didn't take the Queen seriously at all.
Xue Feiye looked at Long Shitian, stood up suddenly, brushed her robe coldly, and said domineeringly: "National Preceptor, I came to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion to take my daughter back to the palace!"
Long Shitian was slightly startled, and his voice was as gloomy as a ghost, "Oh? Your daughter? Is she in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion? Why can't I understand what you mean?"
Xue Feiye sneered and said: "The saint has been harassing you for a few days. She has troubled you these days. It's time for me to come and take her back to the palace."
Xue Feiye spoke directly in an affirmative tone. She was telling Long Shitian that she already knew that her daughter was here, so there was no point in Long Shitian deceiving her.
Hearing Xue Feiye's words, Long Shitian had a shadow in his eyes.
Why did the Queen say this?
Could it be that she already knew about Qian Che’s kidnapping of the saint? That’s why she came to ask for her?
But the Queen has always been shrewd and cunning, who knows if she is deceiving him?
He thought for a while and said calmly: "Queen, did you hear the wrong news? The Saint is not in my house. Didn't Qian Che and Wu Xia go to find the Saint? If you don't ask Wu Xia, why would you ask me?
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As he spoke, he turned sideways with a domineering look on his face.
Seeing this, Xue Wuxia clenched her fists in anger, and said coldly: "National Master, this prince and Long Qianche found the Saint at the same time. It was Long Qianche who kidnapped the Saint and brought her back to the Imperial Master's Mansion. You can't even think of deceiving us.
! The saint is the country’s faith, you’d better hand her over!”
Long Shitian glanced at Xue Wuxia with warning eyes, his face was strange and gloomy.
He looked at Xue Feiye, his eyes full of murderous intent, "Your Majesty, young people today are quite angry! If you can't suppress your anger, I'm afraid you will be harmed sooner or later!"
Even the queen didn't dare to be arrogant in front of him, but Xue Wuxia dared to be arrogant in front of him. Sure enough, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers and has a lonely and courageous character.
It's a pity that people who are too arrogant in front of him will not live long!
Xue Feiye saw the murderous intent in Long Shitian's eyes and quickly winked at Xue Wuxia, "Wuxia, why are you talking to the Imperial Preceptor? The Imperial Preceptor has worked so hard to take care of your sister, you should thank him."
Xue Wuxia's face was livid, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I know!"
Seeing that Long Shitian was not fooled and was still attacking Wuxia, Xue Feiye frowned and prepared to think of other ways to deceive him.
At this moment, a black figure walked in, "Father, I heard that the queen is here..."
"Qian Che..." Seeing Long Qianche walking in, Long Shitian quickly winked at him and told him not to reveal that the saint was in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.
Who knew that Xue Feiye suddenly raised her voice, interrupted Long Shitian's words, and attracted Long Qianche's attention, "Qianche, you came at the right time. You have worked hard to take care of the saint during this time!"
Seeing Xue Feiye say this, Long Qianche was startled.
Could it be that father has already told the Queen about the Saint's stay in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion?
He immediately held up his hands and said, "No hard work, it is Qian Che's duty to take care of the saint!"
Hearing what Long Qianche said, Xue Feiye looked at Long Shitian proudly, and the corners of her mouth curled up coldly.
This Long Shitian still dared to lie to her, let's see how he can lie to her now.
It turns out that Wu Xia's guess was correct, the saint was indeed kidnapped by Long Qianche and taken to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.
As long as she is sure that the saint is here, she can find a way to rescue her!
Long Shitian took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
This damn queen actually dared to trick Qian Che and pulled the whole thing out in one fell swoop. She is so cunning!
Seeing Long Shitian's dark face, Long Qianche was a little puzzled, "Father, what's wrong?"
Xue Wuxia sneered and said: "It's nothing, it's just that the Imperial Preceptor has always refused to admit that the Holy Girl is in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion. You have exposed the lie. Little Chezi, thank you for telling us the truth."
"..." Upon hearing this, Long Qianche's brows immediately furrowed.
He finally understood why his father's face looked so ugly. It turned out that he had been tricked by the queen!
He held his forehead helplessly and really wanted to bite off his tongue.
Seeing the lie exposed by his son in public, Long Shitian didn't blush.
On the contrary, he had a livid face, rolled his sleeves coldly, and said sternly: "Yes, the saint is indeed in my house. But queen, the saint is a guest here, and my people take good care of her. You don't have to
Worry. Since you already know about this, the saint will continue to live in the Imperial Preceptor’s Mansion. You can rest assured that I will take better care of her."
When Xue Wuxia heard this, she had a cold look on her face, "National Preceptor, the saint is my sister, we should take care of her, how can we trouble the National Preceptor?"
Long Shitian said: "There are many servants in the National Preceptor's Office, so there is no problem in taking care of the Saint."
"you……"
"Wuxia." Xue Feiye interrupted Xue Wuxia's words.
Seeing that Long Shitian's attitude was very strong, she rolled her eyes and said: "Okay, since the Imperial Master is determined to take care of the Saint, then I will leave the safety of the Saint to you. The Saint is the belief of the people, and I think the people must
We know that it is the Imperial Preceptor who has come to take care of the Saint personally, and they will definitely be grateful to you. If so, please trouble the Imperial Preceptor to continue taking care of the Saint, and I will stay soon!"
Long Shitian smiled lightly, "Of course, your Majesty, don't worry, I have no problem taking care of the saint in this dignified National Preceptor's Office!"
"Okay, Wu Xia, Wei'er, let's go!" Xue Feiye finished speaking, puffed her sleeves domineeringly, and walked out.
Xue Wuxia and Wei'er quickly followed.
Seeing the queen and her party leaving, Long Qianche hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, father, it was Qian Che's outspokenness that made them know that the saint was here."
Long Shitian narrowed his eyes coldly, "It's okay, she will know sooner or later anyway. Even if she knows, with her ability, she can't take away the saint."