The national teacher does not practice

Chapter 110 Arrangement (Leader Adds Changes)
something else?Qingyun Palace, in the bedroom.

Yu Yu's red and white taoist robe was casually draped on the chair, and she was lying on the bed.

With a pillow between his legs, his upper body propped up by two elbows, his small porcelain-like face stared blankly at the talisman paper spread out on the bed in front of him.

She twirled the brush on the tip of her right finger and asked:

[Are you buying information this time, or hiring the saint as a bodyguard? 】

After finishing writing, I probably felt that the tone of voice was too weak to reflect the strength of my identity, so I added the word "heh".

A few seconds later, Ji Pingan sent a reply:
[Neither, I want to talk to your master, I have something to discuss]

Yu Yu's eyes widened, and he re-examined the passage word by word, feeling that he had read it wrong.

[Yu: Are you kidding me?Still crazy?At what level is my master, can I talk to you, a little Sichen? 】

She felt that Ji Pingan's request was too outrageous.

But after writing this line, she suddenly remembered that last time, she took the "instructions" written by Ji Ping'an to her to ask for advice, but the teacher had a slightly abnormal attitude, and couldn't help thinking about it.

Is Ji Pingan stupid?
She has seen that guy scheming, well, although he is a little bit less intelligent than her...but he is definitely not stupid.

Not to mention joking, unlike his character.

Combined with Master's performance last time, could it be possible that the two parties did have an intersection when she didn't know it?

But how could it be.

It's like, some people say that His Majesty the Emperor has an extraordinary relationship with a peddler who sells haggis at a stall in Shendu, which is too outrageous.

[Ji: You just need to submit the talisman paper and tell the head teacher that I have something to do.Whether it is successful or not, it will be counted as your helping me once, well, as a reward, I can guide you in words afterward]

It's as if he said it with confidence... Yu Yu was shaken, showing hesitation.

Wait... can I lie to him a bit.

After a while, he said that the master ignored him and prostituted him once for nothing?
This thought arose and then sank again. It wasn't that she didn't want to trick him, but if there was something important, it would be bad to delay it.

Well, it doesn't matter if it delays Ji Ping'an, but if it delays Master's major events and arrangements, it will be bad.

With this in mind, she replied with some reluctance:

【it is good】

Then he jumped out of the bed, raised his finger and hooked it, the Taoist robe on the chair flew off by itself, quickly put on his coat, stepped on his boots, and walked towards the Garden of Silence.

There are not many lanterns and candles in Jiyuan under the night, most of them are shrouded in the light of stars and moon, only lanterns are hanging in the corridor.

The only room was bright, with the shadow of the female head teacher reflected on the window paper.

"Master." Before Yu Yuren arrived, he spoke first, and then pushed open the door.

He looked at Xin Yaoguang who was sitting cross-legged in the room.

The gorgeous feathers are scattered on the brown floor, the lotus crown above the head is crystal clear, elegant and refined, Kun Dao's goose neck is slender, and the fairy air is floating. This will open the slender phoenix eyes, and the tone is a little helpless:
"If you're talking about Wenhui, you don't need to."

"..." Yu Yu said aggrievedly:

"In your eyes, can't I have other serious things besides sharing new things?"

Xin Yaoguang thought about it carefully, and wanted to say that it seemed that there was no such thing, but held back.

As if wanting to prove himself, Yu Yu took out the folded talisman paper and expressed his intention:

"Ji Ping'an said, I have something to report to you alone. Don't talk to him, right?"

It was him... Xin Yaoguang was a little surprised, his bright eyes like autumn water blinked, and the talisman paper appeared in her hand.

Yu Yu: "..."

She was suddenly hit hard, and felt that Master was favoring others behind her back.

Especially after Xin Yaoguang said "You go outside and wait first", the saint opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything after all, and walked out of the room with a bleak back.

Xin Yaoguang smiled, knowing clearly about the female apprentice's deliberate "actress".

Shaking her head, she flipped the talisman paper with her slender fingers, and wrote with a pen:
[What is the matter with me? 】

Two seconds later, text appeared on the opposite side:

【Please prove your identity】

Xin Yaoguang was taken aback, his eyes became a little strange, was he worried that Yu Yu would deceive him?

Well, it's more cautious... But, how many years have no one dared to use this tone to let themselves "self-identify"?

The fairy-like female head teacher was slightly absent-minded, and unexpectedly found that she was not angry.

Well, after all, you are a disciple of an old friend, and you don't look at the monk's face to look at the Buddha's face, so I forgive you for being rude this time.

She thought, and entered the text:
[That day, on the Dashi Bridge, I appeared]

After three breaths, Ji Pingan sent a message:
【Meet the head teacher】

Looking at these four words, the corners of Xin Yaoguang's mouth turned up slightly, thinking that this method of communication is quite interesting.

[what's the matter? 】

【Ji: That's how it is...】

After a stick of incense, Yu Yu was summoned into the house, and returned to the bedroom with a blank talisman and a daze.

Nothing to say that night.

The next day, news of the Wenhui began to spread in a wider area of ​​Shendu.

Including the five major sects, as well as the upper echelon of the imperial court, they have already devoted their energy to the upcoming Shendu Grand Award and the Luming Banquet to warm up the Grand Award.

……

On the third day, in the evening, the sky was full of red clouds.

Ji Pingan stood in the bedroom, looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and straightened his official Sichen robe.

After confirming that there were no omissions, he opened the door and came to the courtyard, and said to Huang He, who was also neatly dressed, waiting at the door:

"Let's go."

Tonight, the Luming Banquet will begin.

Qin Tianjian issued a notice earlier that the major branches will select some people to go, not just limited to the contestants.

Just like in the teams of various sects, most people will not participate in the battle and participate in the grand prize.Many of them came to observe and gain knowledge.

There were few people in the Muyuan, and in the end only Xu Xiurong led the team and led a few disciples.

The two of them didn't go to Four Seasons Pavilion, they walked straight towards Xilinbi, and when they arrived, they saw people from various courtyards gathering for the banquet.

Li Guofeng and Huang Chen also wore brand new official robes and stood in front of the crowd.

Surrounded by Luo Huaizhu, Wang Xian and others.

As for Bai Chuan and Fang Liuhuo, they will not go to the banquet today, but will stay at the Qin Tianjian.

"coming?"

Xu Xiurong greeted the two of them to go over, and said:
"Stay next to me later, don't walk around and look around, many princes and ministers will be present at the dinner today, you don't understand those complicated etiquette, just watch more and talk less."

The Luming Banquet was not small, of course, people of the level of Shenhuang, Xin Yaoguang, and Qi Hongmian would not go there.

It is only possible to appear briefly when the gods are rewarded.

Ji Pingan didn't say a word. In his previous life, he was limited by his status and never participated in the Luming Banquet. This was the first time in his previous life.

At this time, a group of star officials walked out of the gate, boarded the carriages separately, and the whole convoy rushed towards the destination.

……

At the same time, those who attended the dinner from other sects had also set off.

Inside Yunhuai Publishing House.

Han Qingsong put on a brand new robe, took out his precious jade pendant and hung it around his waist, and looked at the handsome young man with red lips and white teeth in the mirror with satisfaction.

Turning around and pushing open the door, just in time to see the same corridor next door, Qin Leyou also pushed the door and walked out.

As a "prodigal son" with a gifted personality and a self-proclaimed romantic, Qin Leyou has a tall figure, more angular face, with a slightly loose skirt, and a three-foot green front on his waist. He looks more like a prodigal than a scholar swordsman.

"Alas." Qin Leyou looked at the former for a moment, then suddenly sighed.

Han Qingsong looked at himself suspiciously:

"Is there something wrong with my clothes?"

Qin Leyou shook his head, with a regretful expression, he said:
"Junior brother, it would be great if you were a woman. Unfortunately, you are a leader."

Han Qingsong's face twitched, and Qin Leyou quickly dodged an attack with a scabbard on his head, looking extremely familiar.

"Okay, stop messing around."

Suddenly Master Zhang's voice came, and the two stopped their movements and walked respectfully.

In the courtyard, a famous Huaiyuan scholar gathered, elegant and easy-going, and the master with a goatee stood in front, telling the precautions for the dinner.

"Master, have you found the talented man who made up the poem?" Han Qingsong couldn't help asking after the instructions were finished.

The rest of the disciples also cast longing glances.

After the Japanese language meeting the day before, everyone tried to find Ji Ping'an to no avail, so they had to return regretfully.

In the past two days, a group of scholars have held those poems and admired them all day. The more they chew, the more they feel that the completed sentences are really exquisite, as if they are the original sentences.

I also became more and more curious about the "completionist".

Master Zhang's mood was more complicated, because compared to other scholars, he was the one who really passed by.

Although I asked Xue Ting and other great Confucians from the Imperial Academy to look for it later, it has only been two days and no results have been obtained yet.

"I haven't found it yet." Master Zhang shook his head with a regretful tone.

Immediately cheered up, said:

"The Grand Prize in the Divine City is coming soon. Although the poems are good, you should know the priorities. The gathering of talents from various factions at today's dinner can be called a preview of the Grand Prize. Don't ruin the reputation of my academy."

A group of scholars held their chests up in awe. Scholars, shameless.

Master Zhang nodded in satisfaction, and led his disciples to the White Deer Park by car.

……

The Luming Banquet was held in a courtyard called "White Deer Garden" in Shendu.

It is said that the name was taken by the national teacher, and it is a beautiful garden courtyard.

"According to the rules of previous years, the dinner party is divided into two parts. At first, the major factions met, and the royal court sent nobles to host it. It was generally a friendly conversation. If there is no accident, the host today is Lu Guogong."

Inside the carriage.

Xu Xiurong looked at the scenery moving backwards outside the fluttering car curtain, and said:

"There won't be any conflicts during the period. After all, the martial arts performance is over. If there is a real fight with swords and guns in the future, it will also be included in the grand prize. Of course, if you want, you can also discuss with each other.

"But those who participate in the grand prize generally don't participate, there is no reason to reveal their strength in advance. The rest of the disciples who can't participate are no problem.

"After the banquet cutscene, there will be court singing and dancing, and then the 'elders' of the five sects will go to an inner hall alone, and sit down to discuss the specific content and arrangement of the grand prize. This part is the key today. The next whole competition session.

"This is also the reason why I haven't publicly explained the rules of the awards to you so far. There are some differences in each edition. We can only come up with a charter after we have finished discussing it.

"And during our discussion, it's a time for the disciples of the various sects to communicate freely. Whether it's chatting or getting acquainted, you can arrange it yourself. If you don't want to participate, it's also good to sit in your own seat and eat and drink.

"Today's dinner was prepared by the royal chef in the palace, and I bought a lot of good ingredients..."

When Xu Xiurong mentioned this part, Mu Yaoyao in the carriage patted her belly with her small hands and said excitedly:
"I haven't eaten at noon, so I'm just waiting for this meal!"

Shame!

At this moment, Xu Xiurong suddenly regretted taking her, this foodie is simply too much.

Ji Pingan felt that this should be the case, in order to be decent and elegant, go to the banquet after eating?Also an option, but he doesn't like it.

……

While speaking, the carriage slowed down slowly and arrived at White Deer Park.

A group of people began to get out of the car one after another, only to see that the entrance of the courtyard was the forbidden army in strong and sharp clothes. After checking their identities, Qin Tianjian and his party stepped into the garden.

In the eyes, there are clusters of flowers, bamboo forests and cypresses, strange rocks and flowing water, pavilions, towers and pavilions.
Inside the ancient buildings, there were servants and maidservants busily shuttling back and forth. At this time, the sky was getting dark, and red lanterns were hung all over the garden.

The main venue of the banquet is an antique palace, with hundreds of lanterns hanging on the long corridor, reflecting a school of gold and jade splendor.

Walking into the spacious hall, one can see food tables spread out on both sides on the hardwood floor, and the curtains inside the building are light and fluttering with the wind.

The dining room is divided into different areas with yellow flower wood railings, and a knitted carpet is laid in the center, leaving a very spacious space.

There are not many people in this hall, only a group of honorable courtiers headed by Lu Guogong in the main seat.

And the grid on the right side closest to the main seat, sitting one step earlier, monks of the national religion Taoism.

As the "hosts", Daomen and Qin Tianjian will arrive first, and the other three sects will arrive later.

"Let's go, our location is opposite the Taoist gate." Xu Xiurong said in a low voice.

A group of star officials, headed by Li Guofeng, sat down slowly, separated from the Taoist gate by a spacious aisle and double curtains.

The Taoist door was chatting in a low voice, but now they also cast their eyes.

Ji Ping'an noticed that the leader was a clean old man in a blue Taoist robe, who was Chen Daoling, the elder of the Taoist sect.

Beside him, there are two other elder figures, they are the scripture elders in black Taoist robes and silver hair.

As well as an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, holding a whisk, the elder of the talisman with his eyes closed.

The Taoist sect calls itself the largest sect in Kyushu, with a deep foundation, and the elders who attended the banquet this time are only a part of them.

In contrast, among the seats of Taoist disciples, two figures stand out the most.

One of them is the "Saint" Yu Yu, who is wearing a red and white Taoist robe, with white porcelain skin, black hair shawl, and an arrogant and indifferent temperament. At this moment, she is sitting upright with her eyes drooping, which is awe-inspiring. , I also want to praise "Worthy of the saint of the state religion"!
Second, it was a man wearing a Tai Chi gossip gown with his back to everyone... His long hair was flowing and his clothes were fluttering. At this moment, the back of his head was slightly raised, and his "gaze" first stayed on Luo Huaizhu's face, and then moved away. The area where Xiangmuyuan is located is fixed on Ji Ping'an.

The back of his head was burning, and he "looked up" up and down.

"Brother, look, that person is so weird." Mu Yaoyao whispered.

"My lord, he seems to be...uh." Huang He originally wanted to say 'looking at us', but felt that this description was not rigorous.

Ji Pingan looked away from outside the hall.

No one knew that since he stepped into this place, the power from the "star official" made him clearly aware of the vaguely spying eyes on him.

The danger really should be here!

He turned his head calmly, pretending to be looking around curiously, when he heard the two people beside him muttering, he turned his head and "looked" at the back of the head in the distance.

I can't help but be taken aback.

At the same time, the talisman in his arms vibrated. He looked at Yu Yu and found that the saint's eyes were lowered, as if she was meditating.

Ji Pingan took out the talisman paper, and with the help of the desk case, he also sat upright, with his eyes lowered, and actually unfolded the paper with both hands.

The text slowly emerged.

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ps: The typo should be changed first and then changed. March is over, please ask for a guaranteed monthly pass for April in advance

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