"You girl..."

The old man smiled.

"Why are you worried about me? You just dislike me for walking too slowly and delaying your trip."

"Ah... No, Grandpa..." the girl's eyes turned and turned, "I'm just afraid you're in bad health and too tired..."

"You girl." The old man laughed and scolded. He picked up the gourd around his waist and wanted to drink, but he was robbed by the girl at once.

"Grandpa, you can't drink any more. The master said that drinking too much is bad for your health. Drink a little to cheer up and drink a lot to hurt your body..."

"Just one bite, qin'er, really one bite." Looking at the wine pot in the girl's hand, the old man greedily said.

"No!" The girl put away the wine pot and don't go over her head.

"Really one bite! I won't drink it next time! "

"No!" The girl tooted her mouth, "my master is always sure next time, but every time he is' sure next time '."

"Hahaha... So, little girl, you should have a long mind. Don't be cheated by bad people."

"Hum, master, he's not a bad man."

The girl groaned, her small face showed a look of nostalgia, a small hand gently pinched the skirt and whispered.

"And... Shifu, if he... If he deceives qin'er... Qin'er is willing to..."

"Tut tut......"

The old man quickly rubbed his teeth. Now the young man is really different from before. He always wants to call the master's attention

And the girl's master also had his master's idea.

Good guy, can't this come down in one continuous line?

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People: "

"Young master Jiang, please hurry in."

Han Zhe is very helpless. He is afraid that if he goes on like this, the wind review of Longming academy will be killed. At that time, a report will come tomorrow

"Surprise! Longming academy even invited flower pickers to argue and did such a thing! "

That's really the wind review destroyed!

"Wait, old Han, don't pull me. I want to explain clearly. Who says I'm a flower picker, I..."

Jiang Lin was pulled away. As a Confucian sage, Han zhe wanted to dig a hole and bury him!

Bai Jiuyi naturally walked behind Jiang Lin holding Mo Li's hand generously, but Mo Li's face was red and there was some small loss on his little face

Why don't you have yourself in the woman's rumors

"Don't worry..."

Bai Jiuyi gently touches the tip of her sister's hair. The clever and innocent appearance of Mo Li has made Bai Jiuyi completely put down his vigilance.

On the contrary, as a "sister" to live together in the future, Bai Jiuyi shows a kind of family love.

"The childe will spoil his sister sooner or later. However, Mo Li's sister has to work harder."

"Sister Jiuyi..." Mo Lijiao said angrily, her cheeks red like strawberries in the early morning.

"Do you need your sister to teach you?"

"Sister..... Mo left and ignored sister Jiuyi......"

The two girls who are already familiar and can play some small temper tease each other. Moli gently breaks free from Jiuyi's arm and walks forward with her skirt.

Just after walking for a while, Moli slowed down again. When Jiuyi kept up, Moli stretched out his small hand and gently shook Jiuyi's delicate hand.

"Sister... Does sister really have a way..."

The debate of Longming was held on a small plain large enough to accommodate thousands of people.

The small plain is surrounded by mountains, leaving only a line of sky. Through this line of sky, you can come in.

At the beginning, he was very narrow and knew people. After dozens of steps, he was suddenly enlightened.

Unfortunately, there are no chickens and dogs. Otherwise, it really looks like a paradise.

However, the environment of the little plain is also good. Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant.

Is surrounded by heavy mountains, there is no wind.

It's not the Confucian scholars who are responsible for the reception. After all, thank the Confucian scholars for doing this

But the little girls who attracted everyone were princesses of the mortal Empire, which was a great deal of treatment.

Where does the etiquette lady act as an imperial Princess

I just don't know why. Since Jiu Yi and Mo Li talked quietly just now, there seems to be something wrong with Mo Li's state. His white and tender face is red, and his black jade like pupils are also a little free. He always feels absent-minded.

But how can this work?

Moli is the protagonist today. It doesn't matter to him, because after all, he doesn't participate in the debate, but Moli is in a bad state, which is a little bad.

Is Mo Li too nervous?

"It's okay." Jiang Lin patted Mo Li's little hand, "don't be nervous. Just treat them as short white gourd."

"Ah... Oh... Um..."

Feeling the temperature of Jiang Lin's wide palm, the girl returned to her senses. Although she didn't hear what he was saying clearly, Mo Li still answered softly.

The soft spring day is scattered into the small plain surrounded by mountains, and clouds float in the blue sky, which gives a bit of leisure.

The time has come, and basically all the Confucian scholars have been seated. When you look at the whole small plain, they are basically an old man with one or two young students, all male.

But on this side of the river, there are women with worldly appearance on both sides.

With the beauty of Jiuyi and Moli, even if they throw Moli and Jiuyi into their daughter's country, they are the most beautiful existence in the country.

Not to mention now, on the plains with thousands of people, in addition to serving the Dynasty Princess on one side, there are only Jiuyi and Moli, which are inconspicuous and conspicuous

However, the time is too short. The identity of Jiang Lin and others has not been spread. Some people are curious. They are just curious about who the young scholar sitting in the middle is sacred. He can be invited to the debate of Long Ming. The most speechless thing is that he still has two wives.

Is this boy a crazy Confucian?

On the contrary, the princesses of the dynasty also looked at Jiang Lin frequently, in contrast to the envy, jealousy and hatred of the young Confucian scholars towards Jiang Lin and the old people's eyes on Jiang Lin, a young Confucian descendant.

In the eyes of these princesses who serve one side, whenever they look at Jiang Lin, they will show a lost look.

After all, although Jiang Lin is a dog and a scum man, this guy's skin bag is really good!

And with many respected scholars, plus his feather fan Lun scarf, there is really a sense of unruly talent of Confucianism

Unfortunately, he married, and these Dynasty princesses can't be small. Otherwise, these Dynasty princesses really have to fight.

Five minutes later, an old man came to the plain with a crutch. When he saw an old man, all Confucian scholars, young or young, stood up and bowed, and the woman bowed.

Jiang Lin is naturally not special. For the dean of Longming academy, who is thousands of years older than himself, whether he adheres to Confucianism and Taoism or is very wrong, he is qualified to receive this gift.

However, at Jiang Lin's side, Mo Li bowed, while Jiu Yi bowed (if her husband didn't respect the old man, Jiu Yi didn't even want to bow.)