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Chapter 905 What a coincidence, why is there another 'Traditional Records'?

The night is getting darker.

The lanterns are on.

Yang Fan changed his clothes, transformed into Yang Lin, and came to the imperial envoy's cabin.

After identifying himself, he was taken to Zhang Taiyue's residence.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the door of the residence, Zhang Taiyue walked out in a hurry, and he even didn't even put on his shoes in his hurry.

This scene not only stunned Yang Fan, but also the other guards.

Many people couldn't help but look at this handsome man who came to visit in the middle of the night with confusion, secretly guessing his identity. It was probably not easy for the chief minister to come to greet him in person.

However, what happened next made them stunned.

Zhang Taiyue was the first to speak, and greeted him with the attitude of a junior, shouting: "I have met my uncle."

"ah?" ??

Yang Fan was startled and blinked, as if he suspected that he heard wrongly.

Later, after Zhang Taiyue explained, Yang Fan understood the reason. It turned out that the master of the other party was Nie Bao, who came from the orthodox Jiangyou King's clan!

Calculating it this way, it is reasonable for the other party to call him "Master-uncle".

"Ahem."

Yang Fan looked at Zhang Taiyue. He didn't have the nerve to call a disciple. He coughed twice and said, "I heard you sent someone to look for me?"

"That's right, this is not the place to talk. Uncle Master, please come inside."

Under Zhang Taiyue's greeting, Yang Fan also walked into the room.

Compared with the previous time when Yang Fan came here as a Dongchang prison officer, this time he was directly moved to the seat by Zhang Taiyue, who then took out a "Book of Records" and sent it to him.

"This is what Mr. Yangming asked me to pass on to my uncle."

Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and he quickly took the "Traditional Records". Feeling the fluctuations of the holy power and the familiar fonts on it, he nodded: "It was indeed written by the master."

Zhang Taiyue said with a smile: "Mr. Yangming said that he left in a hurry and did not leave.
The new "Book of Biography" was left behind, so I was asked to hand it over."

"Thank you, um, thank you so much."

Yang Fan thought for a while and had no choice but to use this title.

Zhang Taiyue said: "By the way, there is one more thing. Before Mr. Yangming left, he seemed to have mentioned that he was going to assess the academic performance of his disciples and asked them to recruit disciples and spread the principles of mind learning. Master, uncle, you may want to pay attention to this matter."

"Assess academic performance? Recruit disciples?"

Yang Fan blinked.

What a coincidence!

He has vaguely felt the opportunity for a breakthrough recently, and his breakthrough to Wenzong is just around the corner.

As for his disciples, he had just recruited eight of them, and they were all first-class raw materials. He only needed to patiently carve and polish them, and they would surely become great things.

At least advancing to the realm of Confucianism is not a problem!

"I will be here in Jinling in the short term. If my uncle has any trouble, you may as well come to see me."

Zhang Taiyue said again.

"Then it will be too much trouble for Taiyue!"

Yang Fan thanked him, and seeing that it was already getting late, he said goodbye, "I'm staying in Cuishuyuan for the time being. If Taiyue wants to find me, he can send someone there to deliver a message."

After saying that, he left.

After Yang Fan left the imperial envoy's camp, he went to Cuishan Garden.

At this time, the lights in the Green Cedar Garden were brightly lit. When Yang Fan climbed over the wall from the backyard and came in, he could faintly hear the voice of Liu Rushi teaching others inside the building.

He came to the door, coughed slightly, and then pushed the door open and entered.

"I've met the teacher."

Liu Rushi put down the book, and the girls quickly came forward to greet him.

Yang Fan only felt as if he was trapped in a bush of flowers, especially at night, when the girls

The clothes he wore were relatively thin, which made him a little unable to control himself.

He had no choice but to hand "Zhuan Xi Lu" to Liu Rushi and exited the small building.

As soon as I came out, I noticed that there seemed to be a rough figure in the dark night, coming from the night sky on a flying boat.

There is a huge hammer tied behind his back.

Isn’t it Lu Chi!

The flying boat dissipated under Lu Chi's feet, and he fell to the ground. His knees bent slightly, and then he stood firm, like a giant bear, and landed firmly on the ground.

Yang Fan also didn't expect that Lu Chi would come to his door, and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Lu Chi, why did you come to Jinling?"

Lu Chi shook his broad shoulders and said: "Junior brother, I heard that you took over the eight beauties of Qinhuai in one fell swoop, so you came here to join in the fun! Unexpectedly, junior brother is really lucky! The beauty hidden in the golden house is really enviable.

!" ??

His eyes looked towards the small building.

call!

It was just a casual glance, but he didn't know that a fire ignited in front of his eyes and shot straight into the sky!

Rich treasure light, with fluctuations of holy power, this is... the saint's manuscript!

"Traditional Records"!

Lu Chi's eyes suddenly lit up!

"..."

Yang Fan never thought that the news would spread so quickly, and his face darkened, "Nonsense! What kind of beauty is hidden in the golden house? I obviously accepted them as students because of their good qualities!"

At this time, Lu Chi, who had already been itched by the treasure light of "The Record of Biography", could not care about Qin Huai Ba Yan, and said quickly: "Junior brother, have you met the master again?"

"without……"

Hearing Yang Fan's denial, Lu Chi immediately said dissatisfied: "Junior brother! How could you lie to me? The "Book of Records" is obviously in the small building, are you deliberately unwilling to let me have a look?"

Yang Fan shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's true that I haven't seen the teacher, but this "Book of Records" is
The teacher asked Zhang Taiyue, the chief assistant of the dynasty, to pass it on to me!"

"So that's it!"

Lu Chi knew that he had misunderstood Yang Fan, and quickly looked at him eagerly, "Then..."

Yang Fan spread his hands and said: "Unfortunately, I have already given the book to Ru Su for them to study it in depth. How about you wait a little longer, senior brother?"

"..."

Lu Chi was suffocated, thought for a while, and said, "That's the only way it can be! I'll come back to find my junior brother in a while!"

After that, he took off the flying boat again and flew away gracefully.

After finally making a trip to Jinling, it is natural to have an in-depth experience of the local customs and customs.

The flying boat made a roundabout turn.

Lu Chi habitually looked around a few times with "Seeing the Fire through a Hole", only to feel that somewhere in the distance, a treasure light was as bright as a fire!

That familiar light, that familiar breath!

Why is there another "Traditional Records"?

"Isn't this a coincidence!"

Lu Chi's flying boat suddenly stopped in mid-air, his big eyes full of struggle, and then he decisively pulled out a black scarf from his arms and covered his face.

The flying boat was hidden in the dark night sky and slowly headed in that direction.

And there, it turned out to be the residence of Zhang Taiyue, who was in the imperial envoy's camp.

At this time, Zhang Taiyue was just about to fall asleep when he suddenly felt a faint wave appearing in the night sky.

"Um?"

His eyes narrowed, but he continued to lie down calmly and covered himself with the quilt.

Under the quilt, the muscles on his body bulged rapidly. The explosive muscles were like big pythons wrapped around his body, and the thick muscles were densely packed, looking even more full of extremely violent power!

"Let me see who is this blind person who is here to die!"

Zhang Taiyue in bed thought so.


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