The Elegance of the Emperor: The Little Wife of the Wolf King

Chapter 56
"Greetings to Mrs. Da Yan!" As soon as Murong Jing led the child into the study, a group of people saluted Murong Jing one after another. There was only one old man with silver beard and hair, dressed in a gray robe, sitting on the top seat, with a dignified appearance.

"I've seen the national teacher!" Murong Jing smiled, and brought the two children to salute!

"En!" The national teacher's brows and eyes moved slightly, as a greeting.

Yu'er and Yaya obediently followed Murong Jing, without saying a word, but their four eyes were rolling around, looking at the people in the room.

"I heard something happened to Da Khan?" the national teacher said slowly.

"What happened?" Murong Jing asked in surprise, her big eyes were pure and flawless.

"Da Yan, stop pretending! Everyone in the city knows that Da Khan fell off the cliff, don't you know?" Yelu Shan interrupted recklessly.

"Oh? Who is this? Do you know the rules? Huyan Jida!" Murong Jing shouted with a light smile.

"The last general is here!" Huyan Jida flashed through the door in response.

"Throw this ignorant kid out of the palace!" Murong Jing smiled slightly, but there was a kind of majesty in her voice.

"Yes!" Huyan Jida gestured, and the two guards had already gone over to set up Yelu Mountain and were about to go out.

"Mr. Yan, please be kind! My younger brother is young and ignorant, and offended Mr. Yan, please please Mr. Yan!" Yelugu who was next to him hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Young and ignorant? Bengong will teach him a lesson today, thinking that there are no rules in this Great Khan Palace?" Murong Jing still smiled, "Take me away!" With a wave of his hand, Yelushan was taken out of the study.

Yelugu knelt there, Murongjing didn't let him get up, and he didn't dare to get up, fearing that Murongjing would be "out of order" and invite him out of the palace.

Yelushan still wanted to struggle and quibble, but the guards had already gagged his mouth with a rag, so his face turned red and he couldn't say a word.

"Okay, okay! The Da Yan family is really brave! Do you want to take the old man out?" The national teacher's eyes widened in anger, and he blew his beard and said loudly.

"Juniors don't dare!" Murong Jing said humbly, still smiling.

"Don't dare? Why don't you dare? You block the news of the disappearance of the Great Khan and control the government together with Xiao Jinqi and Zabusu. What do you want to do? The people of the Yelu tribe have not died yet, and the Khan of the Quanrong tribe can only They are members of my Yelu clan! Since the founding of the country, I, Quanrong, can only be a member of my Yelu clan!..." The national teacher finally couldn't help but exploded, and began to criticize Quanrong from the founding of the country, and the more he spoke, the more vigorous he became.

Murong Jing didn't quibble, just listened silently, when the national teacher was tired of talking, she thoughtfully served a cup of tea, and waited for the national teacher to moisten her throat, she motioned the national teacher to continue, the national teacher probably hadn't listened to him for a long time Talking about the history of Quan Rong, with an audience like Murong Jing, talking about it was useless, but it was hard for the people accompanying him, and no one dared to say anything when they were in a hurry!

"Grandfather of the National Teacher, you are really good at telling it!" Xiao Yu'er was attracted by the story of the National Teacher and listened with great interest.

"Good boy, come to grandpa's house often in the future, grandpa will tell you a lot of stories!" The national teacher simply hugged Yu'er in his arms, and started to tell again.

"Grandfather of the National Teacher, you said that only those with wolf tattoos among the clansmen of Quanrong can inherit the Khan position, so Yu'er also has it. Does it mean that Yu'er can be a sweater in the future?" Yu'er didn't wait for the national teacher to start speaking. Grab the details in the story and start asking questions.

"Yu'er has a wolf tattoo?" The national teacher asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"Yes! There is a wolf on Yu'er's chest, so majestic! Grandpa Guoshi, look!" Xiao Yu'er lifted up his clothes with his small hands, revealing his white and tender belly.

The national teacher couldn't believe it, so he put Yu'er on the ground, untied the child's clothes, and verified it for himself!

On Yu'er's white and tender belly, there was a wolf's head looming impressively. Although it was not as clear as Yeluheng's, the outline was vaguely recognizable.

The national teacher's hands trembled, stroking Yu'er's tender belly, with tears in his eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "The ancestors are manifesting, the ancestors are manifesting! The sweat has a queen, the sweat has a queen! "

"Grandpa Guoshi, why are you crying?" Little Yaya ran to the Guoshi for some reason, and wiped the tears from the corners of the old man's eyes with her chubby little hand, "Grandpa Guoshi, don't cry! Eat the dessert made by mother, it's sweet and delicious!"

Murong Jing looked at this pair of children and loved them to death!

Murong Jing brought Yaya over, the national teacher had already put on Yu'er's clothes neatly, and hugged the little girl in her arms.

"You all go out!" The national teacher waved his hand, and drove all the clansmen who followed him out of the study room, Yelugu wanted to say something, but was stared at by the national teacher, so he had to leave the study room dejectedly.

Only the national teacher, Murong Jing and two children were left in the study.

"Da Yan, the old man came here today to find out about you. How is Da Khan's current situation?" the elders.

Murong Jing pondered for a moment, coughed twice, then sighed and said: "Master, I am also forced to do nothing! Da Khan has fallen into the trap of a traitor, and now his life and death are uncertain. I thought that once this news spread, the court would Chaos is bound to happen! Now that the Hungeng army is pressing down on the west of the Quanrong, and the Beimo court frequently dispatches troops on the southern border, once the news of the disappearance of the Khan spreads, there will be internal and external troubles, and the Quanrong people will experience another war, and may even be in danger of extermination. I can only do my best to maintain the status quo, and I have to wait for news from General Zhabusu."

The vicissitudes of the face of the national teacher showed a trace of worry: "The Yan family is very considerate, it is old and reckless!"

"The national teacher is also for the people of the Quanrong tribe. It is Jing'er who did not discuss with the national teacher early, which caused the national teacher to misunderstand! Our orphans and widows still ask the national teacher to be the master for us!" sad face.

"Hahaha, Mrs. Da Yan, don't pretend! You have learned your skills today, and you are worthy of being the number one talented woman in Beimo! With you sitting in this palace, and a god-given Lin'er like Yu'er , my Quanrong’s sky won’t fall down, and my Yelu clan can be regarded as a successor!” The national teacher smiled heartily.

When Murong Jing was told by the national teacher, she bowed her head in embarrassment!

"Da Yan, I have an unfeeling request!" The national teacher fondled Yu'er's head.

Murong Jing looked at the national teacher in astonishment, not knowing what he wanted, and said: "National teacher, but it's okay to talk!"

"Okay, Mrs. Yan! I want this little doll!" The national teacher smiled and patted Yu'er on the head.

"Nation... National teacher..." Murong Jing was stunned and speechless for a moment, Yu'er was her heart, how could she give the child to the national teacher?
"Mr. Yan, don't panic! I want to accept this child as a closed disciple, so that there will be successors to what I have learned in my life. I have also received a few apprentices before, but unfortunately my qualifications are mediocre, and what I have learned is limited. It is difficult to become a master! I have a destiny with this child, and I want to personally teach the future Khan, I wonder if the Yan family can give this old man this face?" The national teacher's eyes were full of expectations.

Murong Jing was stunned on the spot!The national teacher is outstanding in martial arts, astronomy, geography, medicine, five elements and eight trigrams, and knows everything. He is a god-man in the eyes of the Quanrong people.He has taken several apprentices in his life, even if he has limited knowledge, as he said, they are all top figures in various fields on this continent. If they really want to learn well, what kind of situation should they be in?

"Mr. Yan, if you are reluctant, the old man can come to the palace to teach every day!" The national teacher looked at Murong Jing with some hesitation, and hurriedly took another step back.

"Oh, no! How can the master suffer every day? I send someone to send Yu'er to the house every day!" Murong Jing finally came to her senses, and the smile on her face was so deep in her heart.

Today is really a big harvest!This little devil just ran away in anger a few days ago, and she was wondering where to find a husband for him, which is great!The national teacher personally taught this, which Murong Jing didn't even dare to think about. Even if you are a great sweat, Yeluheng may not be able to hire the national teacher!

"Okay, it's settled!" The national teacher happily put down Yu'er, nodded the little guy's pointed nose with his finger, and said, "Tomorrow, come to Grandpa's house, and Grandpa will continue to tell you stories, okay?"

"Okay!" Yu'er opened her eyes wide and nodded happily.

"Master, what about the sweat?" Murong Jing asked hesitantly.

"Hey! Political affairs are something you worry about, and I don't care about them!" After speaking, he waved his long sleeves and floated out of the study.

The clansmen waiting outside the study saw the national teacher coming out, and they were about to gather around to ask, but the national teacher ignored them, swung their robes, and walked away, leaving a group of people waiting to look at each other.

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