Chapter 629: His daughter (two more)

Chapter 629 His daughter (two more)

Find him, and Gu Yan will be able to operate.

Gu Jiao: "Then what..."

Mu Qingchen interrupted her coldly: "Don't even think about it, I won't take you to the Palace of the National Teacher."

Gu Jiao paused: "You can't get in at all, right?"

Mu Qingchen: "..."

Gu Jiao has a basic understanding.

The hope of Gu Yan's operation lies in the Palace of the National Teacher, but the Palace of the National Teacher is very important for Shengdu, and even famous masters like Mu Qingchen can't enter at will.

Knowing that it’s good to be in the National Teacher’s Hall, she will always find a way to go.

Mu Qingchen still sent Gu Jiao to the door of Tianqiong Academy, then Mu Qingchen left, and Gu Jiao walked back to her residence.

Senior Nan and Master Lu were waiting for her in the hall. Seeing her return, they both let out a sigh of relief.

I didn't make them worry today.

"Jiaojiao haven't eaten yet?" Nan Shiniang asked.

"Not yet." Gu Jiao said.

"I'll serve it for you." Nan Shiniang went to the stove and brought the hot food in the pot. "It has been hot for a while, and it may not be so delicious."

Gu Jiao said: "It's okay, all the things I made are delicious."

The real situation is that Mrs. Nan’s cooking skills are really not flattering.

But all those who have been poisoned by Xiao Liulang's dark dishes will not find the meals made by Mrs. Nan to be unpalatable.

The May’s Shengdu has entered summer, but sooner or later it is not hot. Nan Shiniang sweated because she was waiting for Gu Jiao to wait impatiently. Now Gu Jiao came back, her mind was calm and naturally cool, and the fans in her hand were all No more.

She threw the fan to Master Lu and asked Gu Jiao: "How is it? Are there any gains?"

"Yes." Gu Jiao nodded, "The National Master Hall may have what I want."

"Guo Shi Hall?" Nan Shi Niang gasped.

Senior Nan’s reaction can basically explain the difficulty of the task.

Gu Jiao asked, "Do you know any way to enter the National Master Hall?"

In view of Gu Jiao’s past performance, Master Nan hurriedly reminded: “Sneaking in must not work, I don’t allow you to do this. The master of the Palace of the National Teachers is like a cloud, do you know how the dead of Yan Kingdom came from?

Gu Jiao said: "It is related to the Palace of the National Teacher?"

Nan Shiniang nodded and said, "Yes, it was trained by the master of the National Normal University. Didn’t the first emperor of the Zhao Kingdom also buy a group of dead soldiers of the Yan Kingdom? Those are not the top dead, the top ones. They are all in the Palace of the National Teacher."

If Gu Jiao regained her full strength, she might be able to make a breakthrough, but now... she should try her best.

Gu Jiao asked, "How can I get in?"

"This..." Nan Shimao stood up and walked around the room, "Either I pretend to be a disciple of the National Teacher Hall to get in, or... let the people from the National Teacher Hall willingly take you in. But these two Either way is not feasible."

The first kind is easy to be discovered, and the second kind is almost impossible——

Mr. Nan sighed: "You go to rest first, I will think about it tonight, and I will tell you if I think about it."

Gu Jiao said, "I'm troubled Master."

Nan Shiniang said warmly: "Don't say anything outside, it's my wish that Yan'er can recover quickly."

It was quiet at night. After the children had rested, Mrs. Nan put on a night gown, opened the door and walked out.

……

Guo Gong’s Mansion in Shengdu, the glazed lanterns shine brightly under the gallery.

After returning to the inner city, Mu Qingchen immediately went to the Guogong Mansion, found the second master, and told him that when he was passing by the Guogong Mansion, he accidentally found several suspicious people wandering outside the mansion, hoping that he could strengthen the guard of the Guogong Mansion. , Especially the courtyard of Anguo Gong.

Guo Gong Mansion Jing Erye didn't doubt Mu Qingchen's words. Although Mu Qingchen's family was opposed to Guo Gong Mansion, Mu Qingchen himself had been taken care of by Ang Guo Gong in his youth, and he was not wicked towards Ang Guo Gong.

"Don't worry, I will personally guard the yard of Big Brother tonight!"

Second Master Jing and Anguo are not the same female compatriots, but they have had a very good relationship since childhood. In his heart, the elder brother is like a father, and he will not let anyone harm his elder brother no matter what.

After Mu Qingchen left, Jing Erye picked the most powerful dead man in the house to surround the elder brother's yard, and he lay down on the ground in front of the elder brother's bed with a bunk bed.

When he was half-dreaming and half-awake, he faintly heard the vague sound from his elder brother’s bed. He would open his eyes after he had come, "Big brother! Did you call me!"

He came to the bed with a carp, opened the curtain, and looked at the thin face of the older brother through the faint candlelight.

An Guogong still closed his eyes tightly, unconscious, and did not call him.

But the eldest brother's mouth is indeed muttering dreams.

This is great progress!

His eldest brother has been in a coma for so long and has never talked in sleep!

Jing Erye bent down, wanting to hear what the eldest brother was saying.

As a result, his elder brother had only one name repeated in his dream: "Yinyin... Yinyin..."

His little niece, Jing Yinyin, who died young.

……

The sky was bright, Gu Jiao woke up from her sleep, she sat on the head of the bed in a circle for a while.

"It's strange, I seemed to have a dream last night, but I can't remember what I dreamed of."

She rarely dreams, what she dreams of can happen, she usually remembers it.

If you don’t remember, probably it’s not important.

Well, it must be so!

Gu Jiao was dressed neatly, and after practicing with the red spear and whip in the backyard, she went to the main room for breakfast.

Gu Yan didn't get up. He always loved to go to bed early. It's not surprising, but Nan Shiniang was not there.

"Master Lu, is Madam Nan going out?" Gu Jiao asked.

Master Lu cleared his throat and said, “She’s going to do something. You can eat it first. I bought porridge and scallion pancakes at the market. I don’t know if it suits your appetite.”

"Master Lu eats too." Gu Jiao also served him a bowl of porridge.

"This kid." Master Lu took it with a smile.

After breakfast, Master Lu stayed at home to take care of Gu Yan, and Gu Jiao and Gu Xiaoshun went to the college to attend classes.

"Sister, did you do your homework?" Gu Xiaoshun asked.

Gu Jiao suffered a soul blow!

Forgot to do homework again!

I haven't been a student for many years, and I'm not proficient in business anymore!

Gu Jiao entered the classroom and walked towards Zhong Ding’s seat sullenly. When she was about to sit down, she suddenly noticed something wrong.

"It's you?"

Where is Zhong Ding?

How did the person in his seat become Mu Qingchen?

Mu Qingchen took out a homework and threw it on the table: "No, take it."

As if saying, copy it for you, better than Zhong Ding’s, no thanks.

Gu Jiao twitched the corner of her mouth, turned her head and looked into the classroom. Everyone bowed their heads, watching their noses and noses, as if they knew nothing.

Gu Jiao found Zhong Ding in the last row of seats that originally belonged to Mu Qingchen. She walked over without saying a word, and sat down beside Zhong Ding: "Copy my homework."

Zhong Ding was simply dumbfounded.

He looked at Mu Qingchen, who was expressionless, and then at Gu Jiao, who looked like a fried-haired boy, "You...you don’t copy Master Qingchen’s homework, you are copying mine?"

Gu Jiao: "Take it out!"

Zhong Ding held the terrible aura from Mu Qingchen and took out his homework angrily.

Gu Jiao finished copying in twos and threes.

Zhong Ding whispered: "This morning is not Master Jiang and Master Tong's class, do not hand in homework."

Gu Jiao has a black face for a second, don’t you say it earlier!

In the morning is the riding and shooting class. Tianqiong Academy has its own pasture and stables, and has domesticated dozens of fat and strong horses. Their riding and shooting masters are named Wu, and it is said that they were once the top martial artist in the country of Yan.

Originally, he held an official position in the court, but he had no background and did not like to be good at officialdom, so he resigned from his official position and came to Tianqi Academy to become a martial artist.

Mingxintang students go to the stables to choose horses first. In principle, two people take turns using each horse. However, many students at Mingxintang have good horses they bring from home, so the horses in the stables are completely Enough.

"I, I, I don't know much about horses, can you pick one for me?" Zhong Ding said to Gu Jiao wryly.

"That's it." Gu Jiao pointed to a high-headed horse at the innermost side of the stable. "Be gentle, I won't fall you off."

Zhong Ding was still a little afraid to enter the stable.

Gu Jiao went in and led the horse out: "Here."

Zhong Ding feels lingering: "Really, really docile?"

Gu Jiao threw the rein to him: "It’s the most docile thing here."

Zhong Ding subconsciously hugged his hands: "How do you know?"

Gu Jiao frowned irritably: "If you don't believe me, give it to me?"

Zhong Ding hurriedly turned around with the reins: "I believe, I believe, I believe!"

In fact, from the moment he approached the horse, Zhong Ding had already felt its docileness. He was not good at riding, and he had fallen off the back of the horse before, so he did not dare to control a horse that was too temperamental.

At this time, the rest of the students are almost selected.

Gu Jiao doesn’t like to squeeze with people, she just waits for everyone to pick one out before she picks it out.

Suddenly, someone behind her called her: "Xiao Liulang!"

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(End of this chapter)