"Which one is a thousand times better than what we have in Dafeng Yuan?"
Sitting on the bed arranged by Qiujing College, Li Danqing pointed at the furnishings in the room and spoke excitedly like a country boy who had never seen the world.
As he spoke, he patted the bedding beside him and winked at Xi Wenjun who was sitting at the table: "Little Wen Jun, would you like to come and sit here with me, the dean? This bed is very warm. Two people can squeeze in."
It’s not crowded at all when we are together.”
Lord Xiwen rolled his eyes at him and said angrily: "Dean, why did you take out the True Fire of the Fierce Sun today? This thing is extremely precious, and it will inevitably attract the covetousness of interested people..."
Xue Yun, who was sitting on the side, also looked at Li Danqing with some confusion when he heard this, obviously puzzled by Li Danqing's conflict of spirits today.
But Li Danqing waved his hand and said: "My Wuyang world is full of flowers, and under the rule of the Holy Emperor, it is called a world of balance. The so-called not closing the house at night and not picking up things on the road is just like this, and Yangshan is a well-known and decent family..."
"Dean!" Xi Wenjun stamped his feet, somewhat displeased with Li Danqing's tendency to talk nonsense at this time.
Li Danqing smiled coquettishly, and then said seriously: "Do you really think that the bed I rocked for Master Ji for a few days was in vain?"
The two of them were stunned when these words came out, and they immediately realized that although they did misunderstand Qin Chenggu's thoughts at the beginning, the rumors of Li Danqing's affair with the eldest princess had already spread in Yingshui County. With this level
The problem is that no one dares to kill Li Danqing in public unless they have to. Even if they want to stumble in secret, they have to consider whether their hands and feet are clean.
Thinking of this, the two of them suddenly became enlightened, and the tension between their eyebrows also relaxed a lot.
Especially Xue Yun, who still didn't know much about Li Danqing, looked at Li Danqing with a slightly complicated look. Now that he thought about it, Li Danqing's seemingly naughty actions seemed to have deep meanings and were done after some planning.
, the world laughed at Li Danqing for being stupid, but now it seems that everyone has been deceived by this prince...
Xue Yun sighed secretly in his heart, but Li Danqing began to rummage through the room again.
"This vase is nice, this mirror is nice too, um, I also like this tea cup."
"Xiao Xiao! Xiao Xiao! Come on! Write down all these things and take them with you when we leave!"
Li Danqing shouted loudly outside the room without any shame, but there was no response from Wang Xiaoxiao after calling for a long time.
Xi Wenjun looked at the confused Li Danqing, pointed to the outside of the room and said helplessly: "Since I came back, I have been squatting there in a daze."
Li Danqing was stunned for a moment and cursed: "There is no future."
Although he could curse vigorously, Li Danqing still walked out after drinking a cup of tea.
As soon as he left the room, he saw Wang Xiaoxiao squatting on the ground, holding his face with one hand, muttering to himself: "Ask what love is in the world, teach me directly..."
Li Danqing curled his lips and cursed secretly: The little brat is still looking for someone to recite poems as a counterpoint!
He was thinking this and was about to step forward when he heard Wang Xiaoxiao continue: "The bald donkey is taught to return to secular life, the nun takes off her clothes..."
puff!
Li Danqing staggered, and the tea in his mouth spurted out, splashing all over Wang Xiaoxiao.
Wang Xiaoxiao turned around, touched the water stain on his head, glanced at Li Danqing in confusion, and asked aggrievedly: "Dean, what are you doing?"
Li Danqing covered his mouth and came to sit next to Wang Xiaoxiao: "Who did you learn this from?"
Wang Xiaoxiao blinked and said, "My father taught me the poems he wrote."
Speaking of his father, Wang Xiaoxiao's face was full of pride.
"Well... your father's literary talent is really outstanding." Li Danqing gave a thumbs up and said sincerely.
"That's right, my dad can write poems. I'll read you another one!" Wang Xiaoxiao seemed to have found a confidant. At that time, he said: "A dog is a dog, a rabbit is a rabbit, and a tortoise is a bastard."
Along the way, a phoenix and a sparrow live in the same house."
"And there's more..."
"There is a cloud in the sky and a pile of snow on the ground. The snow is the cloud on the ground and the cloud is the snow in the sky."
"besides……"
"Hmm. Xiaoxiao." Li Danqing interrupted Wang Xiaoxiao, who was interested, with a black look on his face. He asked: "Your father... did you do it?"
"The nursing home. The gold medal nursing home of Dafeng Yuan! Didn't I tell the dean?" Wang Xiaoxiao looked at Li Danqing strangely and asked.
Li Danqing sighed: "I never expected that my little Dafengyuan would have such talented people.
, It’s a pity that he died young and I didn’t have the chance to meet him again.”
"Your father left so early. Isn't it easy for you to live alone in Dafengyuan?"
Wang Xiaoxiao shook his head and said: "Actually, it's okay. When my father was here, he would go out every now and then for several months. Every time he came back, he was drunk. When I asked him why he was there, he just said
He says he is going to do big things, but he never talks about big things."
"The last time he came back, he told me that he was going to sleep for a long time and asked me to leave him alone. I believed it until he lay in bed like this for three days and couldn't wake up. I thought he was sick and called the doctor.
Tell me he is dead."
"I was only ten years old at that time. I just remember that when my father was alive, he often said that my mother was from Qingzhou County. After his death, he wanted to be buried with my mother, so I spent eight taels of silver to have me buried.
Dad was transported to Qingzhou for burial..."
"Although I do miss him sometimes, at least it's good that my father and mother can be together."
Qingzhou County is located in the south of Wuyang, at least tens of thousands of miles away from Yingshui County. Eight taels of silver is like transporting a corpse there. This is undoubtedly a fantasy. It is conceivable that Wang Xiaoxiao was deceived.
, but Li Danqing still didn't want to expose this.
He reached out and patted Wang Xiaoxiao on the shoulder and said: "It's okay. Although you have lost your father now, as long as I am here, no one can bully you!"
Wang Xiaoxiao nodded, suddenly remembered something, fumbled around in his arms, and then pulled out a yellowed ancient book and handed it to Li Danqing: "By the way, Dean, you are well-informed, help me read it."
Look, it says "Sarah" on this book. This is something my father left to me, but I can't understand it."
Li Danqing took the thing and saw that these crooked things were written on the ancient book like ghost drawings. They didn't look like words at all, but more like the random graffiti of a child while playing.
Li Danqing couldn't understand, and just said: "I will study it later, let's get down to business first."
"Business?" Wang Xiaoxiao was a little confused: "What business?"
Li Danqing smiled teasingly and asked, "What were you thinking about just now?"
Wang Xiaoxiao's face turned red and he hesitated, "I didn't... I didn't want to tell you..."
As soon as he said these words, there was a sharp pain in his head, and Li Danqing hit him hard.
"My fair lady, what a gentleman! What's there to be shy about if you like girls? It's not like you like men!" Li Danqing stared at Wang Xiaoxiaoyan with a look that hated the iron.
Wang Xiaoxiao covered his head with a guilty conscience and did not dare to answer.
"Look, you're not as good-looking as the dean, right?" Li Danqing asked again.
Wang Xiaoxiao looked at Li Danqing with some uncertainty. Li Danqing was stunned, and his eyes suddenly turned fierce.
Wang Xiaoxiao also understood the principle of adjusting to the wind and quickly nodded at that time.
Li Danqing then continued with satisfaction: "You are not as eloquent as this prince, right?"
Wang Xiaoxiao nodded again.
"You said that if you were a girl, would you like a boring gourd like you?" Li Danqing asked again.
Wang Xiaoxiao shook his head in distress, and finally couldn't help but ask: "So, the dean thinks Miss Bai doesn't like me?"
"Isn't this nonsense?" Li Danqing said angrily.
Wang Xiaoxiao was immediately discouraged and lowered his head.
"But!" Li Danqing said again.
"If you don't like it now, it doesn't mean you won't like it in the future. But the premise is that you have to follow the method given to you by the dean."
"What can I do?" Wang Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Li Danqing's hand and asked.
His strength was so great that Li Danqing's hand hurt a little. Li Danqing quickly broke away and said: "As the ancients said, good men are afraid of being entangled, and good women are afraid of being rubbed."
"First of all, you have to be shameless and take advantage of her whenever you find an opportunity."
"For example, right now, Miss Bai should be very sad and confused. Instead of thinking about it here, you might as well go and see her."
"You have to comfort her from her perspective. Look, she doesn't want to marry Qin Huaiyi, but that doesn't mean she wants to marry you. Don't mention the marriage. Just tell her that she is doing this to make her happy.
The marriage with Qin Huaiyi has been temporarily suspended, not because you have any wrong thoughts, or you can tell her that you just have wrong thoughts, but you don't want to force it."
"Remember! You can only talk about this once, and you are not allowed to mention it in the future. Let her feel it by herself."
"Gradually, she will let down her guard against you. At this time, you have to make a choice. Do you really like her, or are you just greedy for her body? If you are greedy for her body,
Son, the dean has many methods, such as the following..."
The more Li Danqing spoke, the more energetic and elated he became. When he raised his head to see how long Wang Xiaoxiao had understood, he found that Wang Xiaoxiao beside him had already disappeared, but behind him, Xiwen Junzheng had a strange smile on his face.
staring at him.
"Where are the people?" Li Danqing asked.
"You ran away when you said you might as well go see her." Xi Wenjun said.
"Huh? What an idiot! What's behind is the essence. He just ran away after learning half of it..." Li Danqing said dissatisfiedly.
At that time, Xi Wenjun sat down next to Li Danqing with a smile, and said meaningfully: "I want to learn from the prince's method. The prince just said that he was greedy, what should I do next? What should I do next?
?”
Xi Wenjun had a bright smile on his face, but Li Danqing smelled murderous intent.
He was excited, and quickly took out the ancient book Wang Xiaoxiao gave him from his arms, and said in a serious tone: "Well, this book is old. Mr. Wen, come and take a look, and analyze it with me, the dean.
What is written on it? Could it be a martial arts secret book or some ancient secret recorded?"
Xi Wenjun couldn't tell that Li Danqing was changing the subject. She rolled her eyes at Li Danqing and was about to leave, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the strange handwriting on the title page of the ancient book.
Her expression changed, and she snatched the object from Li Danqing's hand, frowning and staring at the writing on the title page.
Li Danqing noticed the strangeness and asked, "Isn't it really a treasure?"
Lord Xiwen shook his head and said: "This is Youyun's ancient text. I have seen it in Taixue Pavilion. It is said that this text has been lost long ago. It is difficult to find any traces of this kind of writing even in Youyun territory. I
Just remember a few."
As he spoke, Lord Xiwen pointed at the second and fourth of the four characters written on the title page of the ancient book and said: "This character is Li, which in Youyun mythology represents the god in charge of death.
This character is Yuan, which is the god in charge of power in Youyun mythology, and represents supreme power and power."
"What do you mean?" Li Danqing blinked: "Is this a fairy tale?"
Xi Wenjun shook his head and said with some embarrassment: "My mind was not on the lectures in Taixue Pavilion, so I only remember this..."
"However, Youyun ancient literature is rare in the market. Even if this thing is just a fairy tale, it should be very expensive in the hands of someone who knows the goods."
"Huh?" When Li Danqing heard the word "pricey", he quickly put the ancient book in his arms without thinking about it. He looked like he was afraid of being snatched away. Naturally, he couldn't help but offend Lord Xiwen for a while.
Roll your eyes.
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There is a mass grave on the outskirts of Qingzhou City, eight hundred miles south of Yingshui County.
Qingzhou City is inhabited by dragons and snakes. The martial arts escort agency and some unpopular sects have settled here. In the early years, there were a lot of troubles and countless casualties. The city lord set aside a piece of land outside the city to collect the unclaimed dead ones.
All the guys are buried here.
Over time, this place has developed subtle rules, and most of the bodies of those who died unexpectedly and have not been claimed are buried here.
Probably too many people who died in vain were buried. This mass grave was always windy at night, and strangers did not dare to approach it.
Compared with most of the corpses that were buried indiscriminately on the ground, a cemetery located to the west of this mass burial was obviously considered a "big family" on this land. At least he was not buried with other people.
In a pit, they also set up a plaque with wood. Although the wood has become riddled with holes due to the corrosion of time, the three words "Wang Juetong" can still be vaguely seen on it.
Suddenly, the mound of soil on the grave began to tremble slightly, one after another, from being subtle at first to becoming violent in the end.
The soil on the mound began to roll down, and the wooden tombstone also fell from the soil after a tremor.
A hand suddenly stretched out from the soil, accompanied by bursts of heavy breathing, resounding in this quiet mass grave. If a stranger passed by, he would be scared to death by the scene in front of him.
Then another hand stretched out from the soil, and the sound of breathing became heavier and heavier. The outstretched hands were embedded in the ground beside them, and with a muffled groan, a figure whose body was wrapped in soil, and the ragged figure on his body emerged from the ground.
A body sat up in the soil.
He looked a little confused and looked around, as if he still hadn't figured out his situation. He reached out and picked up the tombstone made of wood on the side, and after seeing clearly the three characters Wang Juetong written on it.
The man suddenly became furious. He stood up and cursed: "You bastard! I told you I just wanted to sleep! You really fucking buried me!"