It turned out that the second prince's friends and confidants in Changsheng Pavilion were all abandoned; In the past, when the Tang family was in power, about one-fifth of the disciples of Changsheng Pavilion were surnamed Tang. Now, the Tang family has collapsed. In order not to hurt themselves, the vice president of dantai has directly found a reason to expel or secretly kill those disciples surnamed Tang. If Tang Muyan had not been protected by an imperial edict from his majesty, it would have been gone long ago. "

The more you listen to the smoke, the deeper you frown.

In the hand of Shang Yang Sword, also put down.

After locking up the black sword box that holds Shangyang sword and carefully putting it in the window of Baoge, yanrumeng turned around and said firmly: "take me to see Mr. Muyan. Now, now, now."

"Yes

Xiao Du responded respectfully.

He is leading the way.

Treasure Pavilion is far away from Changsheng Pavilion.

It's been a long time.

Smoke if dream to Changsheng Pavilion, naturally no Changsheng Pavilion disciples, dare to stop.

You know, the treasure Pavilion is in a superior position. It's a great thing if there are senior members of the treasure Pavilion who are willing to come, which means that they are likely to get the treasure or get rich.

"Oh, isn't this elder martial sister of Yantai University? Do you want to see our leader of dantai pavilion? Unfortunately, our leader of dantai pavilion has gone to rilun Pavilion. Would you like to go to the reception hall and wait for a moment

The one who is in charge of greeting is an exciting looking disciple of Changsheng Pavilion.

Yan Rumeng has been to Changsheng Pavilion many times before. She has a good memory and can be 100% sure that she has never seen this Changsheng Pavilion disciple before. She is a stranger.

The disciple of Changsheng Pavilion, who was in charge of greeting, seemed to be a distant relative of master Muyan, surnamed Tang.

It is conceivable that the distant relative should have disappeared from Changsheng Pavilion.

"No, I'm not here to see the leader of the dantai Pavilion."

Although yanrumeng was very shy in front of Tang Muyan, she was the eldest martial sister. When she faced other people, she was still very similar. She didn't lose her aura. "Take me to your office. I want to visit a very important... Friend."

The word "friend" is very soft.

With a different kind of affection.

If it's not for the people who stay by yanrumeng all the year round, it's hard to find the clue.

Du obviously found out.

He stares at Yan Rumeng's side face in surprise, remembering the elder martial sister's over attention to Tang Muyan for a long time, and has a bold guess in his heart.

Elder martial sister, isn't it that the spring heart is sprouting?

Most likely!

"Where are the laborers?" The disciple of Changsheng Pavilion, who was in charge of the reception, looked embarrassed and laughed a little awkwardly. "Elder martial sister of Yantai University, I'm afraid it's not right. You're a noble person. It's really not suitable for you to be in such a messy place..."

"Our elder sister said go, then go, where so much nonsense!" Xiao Du stood up, raised his voice and yelled, "hurry up, speed up, don't grind Ji."

Although Changsheng pavilion has a high status, Baobao Pavilion is absolutely detached.

No matter where you go, it's a look on your face.

The other five pavilions recruit new students every year, but treasure pavilions recruit only once every five years.

The disciple of Changsheng Pavilion, who was in charge of reception, was a little upset when he was yelled by Xiao Du. He gave Xiao Du a slant and dropped his mouth. However, in the face of Yan Rumeng, he still pressed down: "ha ha, elder martial sister of Yanda, this way, please."

It's the office of the factotum.

It is located in the back half of a medicinal mountain in Changsheng Pavilion.

In Changsheng Pavilion, there are seven or eight medicinal mountains with thousands of hectares of medicinal fields.

The worst of all, nearly half of the land in Yaoshan is deserted, and its spiritual power is relatively thin. So it was slightly transformed. Several rows of stone houses were built, the roof was covered with tiles and thatch, and two large warehouses were built to serve as a place for miscellaneous workers.

Whether it's washing clothes, cooking, cleaning the toilet, or carrying water, transplanting rice seedlings, going to the ground, or running errands, these dirty jobs are basically done by the people in the office.

There are many disciples of Changsheng Pavilion.

More people make more mistakes.

All those who have made a big mistake are either expelled from the college or sent to this office. They work all day long, and they don't have enough to eat, and they don't have extra time to practice. It can be said that they are not as good as pigs and dogs.

Sure enough.

As soon as yanrumeng arrived at the office, he could not help frowning at the scene.

There was a strange smell in the air.

The ground is dirty.

The disciples who served in the miscellaneous service department were disheartened, stooped, and in shabby clothes. They were either doing heavy work or doing extremely tired work. They couldn't straighten their backs. Some of them were directly tired and fell on the ground shivering.

Smoke if dream four inside swept a circle, didn't see Tang Mu Yan's trace.

"Where is master Muyan?" She asked, in an anxious voice.

"Who?"

The disciple of Changsheng Pavilion, who was in charge of reception, was stunned. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his ears. He thought he had heard wrong. "Please, elder martial sister Yanda, say it again."

Mu Yan... Young master.

There really seems to be one in the Changsheng pavilion with this name.

It can't be that one!

"Tang Muyan! Master Muyan Smoke if dream has been unable to keep calm, eager to ask, "where are others? Take me to see him quickly! Where did you get him to do chores? "

The disciple of Changsheng Pavilion, who was in charge of the reception, was sure that he had heard right. With an embarrassed smile on his face, he touched his nose and said, "well, elder martial sister of Yantai University, do you really want to see me? The place where he works, I'm afraid, is somewhat indecent and hinders his outlook. "

Smoke if the face of dream more Ugliness: "want me to repeat a few times?"

In his eyes, there was a murderous burst out.

Is there something indecent that hinders the outlook?

She hardly dared to think about it

However, when yanrumeng was really near the toilet and saw Tang Muyan picking up excrement, his whole mood almost collapsed.

It's still that handsome face.

It's the same short hair.

It is no longer spirited and romantic, but gloomy and hateful; It's no longer fresh clothes and angry horses, laughing and singing wildly, but old clothes and dirty things.

It's Tang Muyan.

It is no longer Tang Muyan.

Smoke if dream suddenly had a kind of choking impulse, can't help but stretch out a hand, covered the mouth, very hard, just forced to suppress his sad mood.

"Mu... Master Yan."

Smoke if dream's voice, is very hoarse, call his name.

Tang Qing, who is working to pick up dung, doesn't look up.

Although he has replaced his son Tang Muyan for several days, he still hasn't been familiar with him for a while. People often call him Tang Muyan behind his back, but he doesn't respond. He thinks they call others, not himself.

His numbness can be understood by all.