Your majesty is awesome

Chapter 551 Does He Really Understand? (four more)

"You should be happy. After all, your future husband will appear as a young man."

Looking at Gao Zhang's confident and calm face, and those eyes as bright as a glass mirror.

Fang Baihua smiled sweetly, responded lightly, and stretched out his hand to gently scrape Xiao Langjun's face.

"Speaking of it, it really doesn't make people feel your age."

"... Miss sister, is it appropriate for you to eat my tofu so blatantly?"

"The servant just likes it, why?"

Fang Baihua blinked playfully, proudly holding her head high.

Gao Zhang had to step back a little to be able to see that charming and youthful face clearly over the mountain.

Anyway, Gao Zhang can be sure of one thing, don't worry about starving the child.

Fang Baihua seemed to have noticed the strangeness in Gao Zhang's eyes, and her pretty face gradually blushed, but she still held back her shame and maintained a standing posture that highlighted her slim figure.

At this time, there were footsteps in the distance, and finally Gao Zhang, the old driver-level boy, reluctantly looked away, turned around and saw the butler Fukang walking quickly.

After a while of whispering, Gao Zhang could only let out a long and dejected sigh.

It seems that my leisure time is coming to an end.

When I came outside the gate of the mansion, I saw the carriage surrounded by a group of guards in the old place in the distance.

And Yang Jian was standing at the gate of the mansion. After seeing Gao Zhang, he stepped forward to salute, and said in a low voice quickly and quickly.

"There is a Taoist priest who can cast thunder from Yuqing Zhaoying Palace. The officials are dubious, so they specially come to invite the champion to go with him."

"Tianlei?" Gao Zhang looked at Yang Jian in front of him in astonishment, and then at the carriage in the distance.

My heart is really thundering, why these liars just pounced one by two and followed up without end.

God damn thunder, I'm still rolling with thunder.To put it bluntly, it is one nitrate, two sulfur and three charcoals, with some sugar and big Ivan.

While complaining in his heart, Gao Zhang hurried over obediently.

Sitting in the carriage, the official Zhao Ji told Gao Zhang about the Taoist priest of Yuqing Zhaoying Palace who knew how to release the thunder, and then asked Gao Zhang.

"I don't know if that Daoist Peng who lives in your residence knows how to use the sky thunder."

Looking at this master who is full of expectations, presumably in his consciousness, the mysterious or celestial means of enslaving Tianlei should be very powerful.

However, Gao Zhang felt that he should let him understand that this is a historical plane, and he wanted to brag and force him to go out and turn left.

Of course, the complaints belong to the complaints, and Gao Zhang still has a cute and submissive expression.

"Master, I have heard Daoist Peng say it before, and he understands it, and he also knows how to make it."

"Does he really understand?"

The official Zhao Ji immediately became stiff, um, of course he meant that his whole body was stiff, and he sat in the carriage blankly, staring straight at his lover in front of him.

That Daoist Peng Xuanji is so awesome, he can fly to the sky, and he can also use Tianlei.

The official Zhao Ji couldn't help asking with a toothache.

"Xiao Gao, why didn't you tell me before?"

"Master, the main reason is that the knowledge that Daoist Peng imparted to his disciples is too complicated.

If it wasn't for you, Master, who mentioned it just now, the disciple probably wouldn't be able to recall it. "

Looking at Xiao Gao with an innocent and ignorant expression, Zhao Ji, the official, thought it right, and Xiao Gao naturally didn't need to deceive himself.

Ordinary people don't know the methods of immortals.

Seeing the master sitting in front of him with a very complicated expression, Gao Zhang made a gesture to get up.

"Why don't you ask him now?"

"Now..." Zhao Ji, the official, thought for a while and finally shook his head.

"Forget it, we're already on our way, you should go with your teacher to see if Daoist Lin really knows how to use Tianlei, and then you can ask Daoist Peng later."

Faced with the master's order, Gao Zhang was not surprised at all. He was afraid that the master in front of him, Zhao Ji, was very afraid that those miraculous Taoism would be dissected so that people would lose their sense of mystery.

Yang Jian rode his horse to the side of the carriage, listening to the occasional laughter from inside the carriage, he couldn't help recalling the famous scene when the official family met Gao Zhang at the wharf outside the city that day.

Thinking back to this day, Yang Jian still finds that scene really touching.

But Yang Jian always felt that the fall on the way should have been done on purpose by the champion.

Of course, although this was just his guess, Yang Jian felt that this should be the truth.

Thinking that Gao Zhang has been away from the official family for more than a year, but this is the first meeting after returning.

It directly wiped away the strangeness of being separated from the officials for such a long time. With this ability, Yang Jian really has a sense of decadence that he has lived on dogs for decades.

But Yang Jian couldn't help but wipe his face when he thought of the doggy image of the little dog named Xiaotian in front of the official's house.

If that Xiaotian could speak, Yang Jian was a little worried that his position as the number one confidant of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty would be lost.

What's more, Yang Jian couldn't help being curious about the conversation between the master and the apprentice that came faintly from the carriage just now.

He even wanted to stick his head into the carriage and ask the No. [-] Scholar if he would play Tianlei.

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He had already put on a brand new and gorgeous Taoist robe, and even threw away his miscellaneous hair whisk a long time ago, and changed into a high-end product that was snow-white without a trace of variegation.

These days, Lin Daochang ate very comfortably every day, and what's more, he was preparing to receive the official family of the Great Song Dynasty.

He also took a stroll around the market, and obtained a lot of raw materials with the money he borrowed from Xu Hechang.

Now he is in a pond deep in the Yuqing Temple, and he has found a very suitable location.

Place the clay pot filled with gunpowder on a stone about an inch above the water.

As long as the clay pot explodes, except for the broken debris, other residues will be submerged in the water, making it impossible for people to detect it.

Moreover, this pottery pot was much larger than the last one, about a catty in weight, enough for the entire Yuqing Zhaoying Palace to hear the shocking sound of thunder clearly.

Thinking of the imminent arrival of the Daoist official of the Song Dynasty who was obsessed with Taoism, Lin Daochang began to look forward to it, relying on his own skill of using thunder and lightning, coupled with his own words.

He would definitely be able to make this official of the Great Song Dynasty limping a little. In the future, maybe even that Zuo Daolu would bow his head obediently in front of him.

Lin Daochang, who became more and more beautiful as he thought about it, couldn't help laughing out loud.

At this moment, outside the gate of the courtyard, several Taoist priests were standing at the gate of the courtyard rather uneasy.

All the idlers in this courtyard have been kicked out, because Lin Daochang said before that he wanted to use thunder and lightning, so he had to keep people away.

(End of this chapter)