The little emperor is still young. He doesn't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is. He also doesn't know that my master Wuliang layman is the most cunning and cunning person in the world. Alas, I'm afraid that Brother Xiaobai will be the fish in the pond!
The evening breeze was like a pair of gentle hands, gently blowing up the mist window screen. The master took a sip of tea and drew a cool arc like a crescent moon at the corner of his mouth: "Eleven, you have taught His Majesty the Emperor to have the power of an emperor!"
His forehead touched the ground and he said respectfully: "My disciple is incompetent. Master, please calm down."
The master sneered: "How can a common man like a village man in the mountains afford such a great gift from the regent? It is the common man who should salute the regent!"
His slender figure swayed on the misty window screen, "I don't dare."
"Bang" was the crisp sound of porcelain slamming onto the ground. "The regent of King Qin is under one person and above tens of thousands of people. Why don't you dare?"
There was a moment of silence. The two masters and apprentices in the study were both happy and angry, but this time one was furious and the other was terrified.
"Wow——", a child cried loudly and broke the silence for a moment. The little Yi'er hugged Senior Brother Xiaobai's arm tightly and cried: "Grandpa bullies the emperor! He is a bad person! Grandpa is a bad person!"
Master, who was as calm as Dai Yue, was suddenly startled. After a while, he lifted up his robe and slowly knelt down opposite Senior Brother Xiaobai, "You are a common man who has overstepped your bounds."
The warm wind blew against my cheeks slowly, but it contained layers of coolness.
"Master," I couldn't help it any longer and quickly walked into the study room and knelt down with a bang, "This matter was my disciple's idea. Don't blame your senior brother anymore!"
Immediately, the large study room fell silent, and the coolness on the face penetrated into the heart bit by bit. Can it never go back? Can the years when master and disciple were close and harmonious on Taixi Mountain never go back?
My master and disciple all knelt silently and said nothing.
The little Yi'er glanced around the three of us in a daze, and said with sobs and sobs: "Everyone... all of you, please be safe."
My master Wuliang Layman is indeed an expert. He waved his blue robe and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
I took a peek and looked again. Where was the color of thunder?
The old man smiled kindly again and said, "Your Majesty, come here, give your Majesty some cheese."
The little emperor sniffed, rushed to the master's side, and said angrily: "Grandpa is so good, even better than my sister..."
Immediately, my heart felt seven points warmer than before, and I sighed slowly, alas, with such a wise and wise Lord in my dynasty, my kingdom must be long-lasting and prosperous!
The master smiled and hugged Yi'er, "Your Majesty, you are wise."
Senior Brother Xiaobai and I knelt miserably on the cold and hard floor tiles, watching helplessly the old man and the young one, you took one bite, I took one bite, and finished the bowl of steamed cheese with sugar.
After a long while, the master wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "Well, as the saying goes, 'The one who eats is soft-mouthed, and the one who takes advantage is short-handed.' Since I have eaten your cheese...Twelve, tell me about it!"
I carefully sorted out my mixed thoughts and explained: "Master, you are a wandering cloud and a crane, and you have a high-spirited nature. If my senior brother bluntly asks you to come out and become the emperor's master, you will definitely not agree..."
After a brief pause, I secretly noticed that the master's face was calm and sunny, so I boldly continued: "Disciple knows that you are kind and kind, and you regard the unfilial disciple Ye Rong as your own son, so I boldly made this move to let senior brother
I wrote a letter saying that my disciple was unconscious due to poison... I just wanted to ask you to come down the mountain first and then make plans... I didn't mean to deceive..."
Dark clouds covered the beautiful sun, and the gentle breeze turned into a tornado. The master snorted coldly: "Oh? If the common people are not willing to become the emperor's master, His Highness the King of Qin still wants to detain the common people, right?"
