Murong Dongli and Meng Fusheng were not arrogant by nature. When they heard about Luo Jia's rank, they were even more impressed and immediately came over to pay her respects.
"Murong Dongli is the head of the Murong family. He is unparalleled in animal training and knowledge. He is also the vice president of Beizhou College. This Meng Fusheng is the most talented weapon refiner in our Beizhou compound. He is also the
The vice-president of the college teaches the art of weapon refining." Zi Tong was standing by and introduced to Luo Jia.
Luo Jia responded politely.
Everyone was a little surprised when they saw her appearance.
Zi Tong saw it and immediately added with a smile, "Luo Jia is not only our classmate, but also the young patriarch of the Xizhou Elf Clan."
"No wonder." Murong Dongli said with a smile, "I heard that the children of the elves are all good at bows and arrows. Miss Luo must give me a lesson."
Luo Jia just blushed after hearing this and said apologetically, "I'm afraid Master Murong will be disappointed. I... I am an astral magician and I can't use arrows."
In the Elf clan, most of the children are agile, especially good at archery. However, Luo Jia has not had any martial arts talent since she was a child. Because of this, she was also used by many little sisters and brothers in the clan when she was young.
Ridiculously, it was only later that Luo Jia discovered his extraordinary perception of astrology.
"Zitu, please take Luo Jia to rest first and have some breakfast." Zi Tong spoke in time to save Luo Jia.
"Yes!" An attendant on the side came forward to receive Zi Tu and supported Zi Qiong. Zi Tu took Luo Jia and left the main hall. An attendant came over to arrange accommodation for the two of them.
While his subordinates were helping Zi Qiong to go out for some activities, Zi Tong took Meng Fusheng and Murong Dongli to the hall, "These days, grandpa is sick, and all kinds of things are causing trouble for you two."
"Your Majesty, why are you being polite to us? These are what we should do." Murong Dongli said with a smile.
"Yes." Meng Fusheng looked at Zi Qiong's figure outside the hall door, "Grandpa Zi's illness seems to have improved a bit as soon as you came back."
Zi Tong knew that he was concerned about Zi Qiong, and immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry too much, I am confident that grandpa's illness can be cured."
"That's good." Meng Fusheng's leg was cured by her, so he naturally trusted her medical skills. After hearing what she said, he felt much more at ease.
Zi Tong then asked the two about the affairs of the cities and colleges in Beizhou.
At this time, Beizhou was unified, all the cities were united, and the Star Temple also recognized Zi Tong, and the series of gentle policies implemented by Zi Tong were unanimously praised by the low-level people, which can be said to have won the hearts of the people.
Under such a general situation, Zi Qiong is doing its best to help manage it. Among the cities, there is Beichen's Ziwei Auction House.
In the past six months, everything in Beizhou Continent has been safe and sound, but here at the academy, Murong Dongli and Meng Fusheng have gone all out, and with the help of Zi Qiong, Jun Rumo and others, the whole thing is gradually getting back on track.
The situation in Beizhou is excellent.
"Fortunately, I have everyone's help." Zi Tong felt relieved when the two introduced the situation, and she became more and more grateful to these friends, "Tonight, I will invite Jiang Rumo and the others over, and I will have a drink with you all.
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"Madam, you came here in a hurry and haven't rested yet. It's time to take a rest now." Lanting reminded thoughtfully from the side.
This was their young lady. Beichen had ordered them to take good care of her, but Lan Ting didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.