No one noticed that as the three of them emerged from the cemetery, a black figure slowly disappeared.
…
Time flew by, and a month passed quickly.
After the forces of Xuexing and Qian Renxue were integrated, the entire Tiandou Empire underwent great changes. Because no one was sabotaging the execution of these plans, many effective decrees could be issued in a timely manner. The Tiandou Empire actually had a
A scene of prosperity.
Emperor Xueye, who saw this scene behind the scenes, was even more convinced of his original choice.
Qian Renxue, who entrusted the empire to his hands, was definitely the best choice. Emperor Xue Ye was in a good mood and could rest assured to recover.
However, Xue Beng, who was originally supported by Snow Star, suddenly lost his voice. Even his past dandy behavior was rarely reported. I don't know if he was really resigned to fate or had other calculations.
Although Lingtian had reminded Qian Renxue to pay attention to the avalanche before, without the support of Xue Xing, he could not make any trouble. In addition, the matters in the court were more important now, so she no longer paid attention to the avalanche situation.
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Lingtian's life these days is much more comfortable than Qian Renxue's.
From time to time, I would go to the Prince's Mansion to meet Ning Yu and Xuexing, or if I had time, I would go to Yuexuan to learn court etiquette from Tang Yuehua, or go to the Qibao Glazed Sect to see little Jiang Shu, etc.
Lingtian's little life was quite fulfilling.
Even Qian Renxue is envious of this...
Xue Ye handed over all administrative powers of the Tiandou Empire to Qian Renxue.
Although Xuexing is assisting and helping her, she still has to deal with a lot of government affairs every day, and she is often busy for a whole night.
For Qian Renxue, this is pain and happiness.
But looking at Lingtian who was enjoying himself every day, she was naturally extremely envious.
Therefore, in order to help Lingtian find something to do in his free time while practicing, Qian Renxue, after obtaining the consent of Xuexing and his wife, sent Lingtian to Yuexuan in the name of cultivating his sentiments.
Tang Yuehua, who had long regarded Lingtian as his own child, even specially set up private lessons for him.
Qian Renxue was happy, but Lingtian was helpless.
Lingtian couldn't refuse the elder's kindness.
Now, like Qian Renxue, she became busy traveling between Yuexuan and the Prince's Mansion every day.
It should not be said that Tang Yuehua's requirements for Lingtian are really strict. Other students may only need to meet the passing requirements, but here at Lingtian, they must achieve perfection.
However, Lingtian's learning ability is really strong, plus he is under the influence of the palace.
Basically, everything Tang Yuehua taught was clear at a glance, but in some aspects Lingtian encountered a bottleneck.
Putting down the harp in front of him that was half the height of his body, Lingtian asked with a headache on his face: "Aunt Yuehua, can you stop learning these instruments... You know, I really don't know anything about music."
"this……"
Tang Yuehua wanted to say something, but still shook his head helplessly, "Xiaotian, you can try other instruments, just in case, just in case you can find the right one..."
She said so, but she didn't hold out any hope for it.
From harp, piano, recorder, etc...
During this period, she tried a few musical instruments for Lingtian, but none of them could be played in tune. No matter how tuned the instrument was, it would become extremely harsh in his hands.
It's really not an exaggeration.
Listening to Lingtian playing musical instruments, it is really a kind of torture!
Why do you say that a handsome guy is completely unknown in the rhythm?
At the beginning, Tang Yuehua thought that Lingtian didn't want to play intentionally, but then she no longer doubted it, because he really didn't know the rhythm.
"Aunt Yuehua."
Lingtian looked around, covering his face a little embarrassing, and said: "The instrument here, I should have tried it again."
Tang Yuehua looked up at the instrument around him, and finally sighed helplessly.
The harp played by Lingtian is the last instrument.
There is no doubt that it has failed again ...
Now all the musical instruments that can be played in Yuexuan, all types of Lingtian often make it all over, but none of them can be successfully played.
It seems that in terms of rhythm, he really has no talent.
And Qian Xuexue, who listened on the side, forced his smile at this time and persuaded, "Aunt Yuehua, otherwise, even if the rhythm is, Xiaotian may really have no talent in this regard."
"Aunt Yuehua, I feel so too." Lingtian shrugged helplessly.
I have worked very hard, I really study it seriously.
But in this regard, there is no talent. Tang Yuehua's teachings can understand.
But what is the relationship between understanding? What does it have to do with your hands?
Once the actual operation is reached, the response of the hands and brains is always unable to keep up, and he is helpless.
Maybe all your talents are on cultivation and soul soul, and there is no talent in the rhythm.
"well……"
In the face of Qian Yixue's persuasion, I nodded, "The music is here first, let's continue to learn other aspects tomorrow."
Qian Xuexue asked, "Aunt Hua that month, let's go first."
Tang Yuehua was sitting on the chair at this time, rubbing his forehead constantly, looking at Lingtian helplessly, and eventually waved his heart to the two.
"Let's go, let's go ..."
"Goodbye to Aunt Yuehua."
Lingtian smiled awkwardly, and quickly left Yue Xuan with Qian Xuexue.
He really has no way to do music.
The two did not take a carriage on the way back to Prince's Mansion, but walked along the street along the street, and enjoyed the peaceful life.
Three months have passed in the blink of an eye.
The resolution of all crises during this period also made Lingtian rare to relax.
Because of the change in mood, his soul power has also increased.
This scene has made Qianyu Xue feel a sense of crisis, and also began to work hard to enhance his soul power.
However, such a life will not last for too long.
However, behind the calmness of Tiandou City, there is a continuous surging of the undercurrent at this moment.
For example, the killing hall that is eager to move.
..............
Killing capital, blood color abyss.
On the day of reporting intelligence, this time it was Yinhu's turn to return to report.
Xue Yan's cultivation is still not over.
Yinhu buckled the door in the outside as respectful, and walked into the room after hearing Xue Yan's summoning. He handed all the information during this time to Xue Yan.
"The master of the palace, the Tian Dou Empire changed a lot."