National teacher please get off the car

Chapter 7 National Teacher, please get off the sedan chair
At this time, Xiao Ce's voice sounded loudly, "Ninth brother, in the past few years, whenever there were important events, the emperor and the others had the honor to welcome the national teacher to get off the sedan chair, get close to the old man personally, and receive advice, such as enlightenment, which can be said to be beneficial." Forever! Now that you have grown up, today you are going to lead the national teacher to get off the sedan chair and meet the emperor!"

Xiao Dan owed a beating and said, "Go quickly, you will benefit a lot!"

Xiao Su, Xiao Jin and Xiao Chou also quickly agreed.

From the corner of Xiao Lian's eyes, Xiao Yu covered his face with his palms in pain.

In the past three years, she had heard too many rumors about the national teacher Sheng Chuyi in the palace, and she had only one conclusion, this person is a monster in human skin!
The Heaven Falling Pagoda was the residence Xiao Lanyong gave him in the palace. Since he left three years ago, no one has entered or left it.

She had already guessed seven or eight points who it was that night.

But now whether the monster in the sedan chair is the one in the tower that cannibalizes people, she must confirm it with her own eyes before giving up!
Xiao Lian straightened her waist, stepped forward with her little leather boots, the gold chain on her wrist squeaked softly, walked unhurriedly to the front of the sedan chair, stretched out her right hand wrapped in bright red soft leather, five white fingers like water onions Leaning into the black gauze tent, "Master, please get off the sedan chair."

The person in the sedan chair still had a gentle voice, "Thank you."

Then, a big cold hand landed on her palm, and then quickly grabbed her wrist, an extremely cold and domineering force came straight to the bone marrow!

Crushing the wrists of every prince, appreciating their pleading eyes under their miserable howls, begging him pitifully for the black jade ointment that connects the tendons and bones, is Sheng Chuyi's evil taste for many years!

However, the slender wrist in front of him is not so easy to pinch!
There was no scream as expected, no sound of broken bones, only a strange fire-like force instantly counterattacked and rushed straight to the palm!
Xiao Lian's right hand suddenly slipped out of his palm like a fish, and a row of gold nails on the back of his hand slid across Sheng Chuyi's palm. A burst of coldness drew a line of blood on his palm, and then immediately turned his hand again and grabbed Sheng Chuyi's wrist.

When Sheng Chuyi's wrist was held by the five onion-like fingers, he also clasped Xiao Lian's wrist. The two of them exerted force at the same time through the gauze curtain, one extreme cold met one fierce fire, and the whole sedan chair shook. For a while, they couldn't stand each other!
Sheng Chuyi, who was sitting in the sedan chair, starlight flashed in his abyss-like eyes, the fire of the sun?

"Your Highness, are you so impatient?" He spoke again in the black tent, his originally calm and gentle voice suddenly became a little strange.

"National teacher, so naughty?" Xiao Lian joked in his mouth, and the strength in his hands did not give up.

"His Highness is holding my hand like this, if someone else sees it, they should say that I am a monster and will harm the Ninth Prince."

"My hall came to pick up the national teacher to get off the sedan chair, but the person hasn't received it yet, how can I get out alone?"

Sheng Chuyi let out a chuckle, let go of the hand that was clasped on Xiao Lian's wrist, then slid the palm of his hand, twirled it in a circle, and gently placed it on the back of her hand. With a light grip, the black curtain was lifted .

In front of Xiao Lian's eyes was a pure black flowing brocade robe.

Sheng Chuyi stood up, supported Xiao Lian's wrist, and slowly walked out of the sedan chair, looking down at the top of her head: "Your Highness, I haven't seen you in a few years, and I have grown taller."

"Thanks for your blessing, old man!"

Xiao Lian took a light breath and raised his eyes to look at his face. Even though he was prepared, his whole body still trembled!
Those eyebrows, those eyes, every inch of the face, as long as she takes a look at it, it will hurt everywhere!

It really is you bastard!
The smile on Xiao Lian's face froze in an instant, and there was only one word in his head, which was "pain"!
"What did His Highness the Ninth Prince see on this seat's face? Does it look good?" Sheng Chuyi's abyss-like eyes slightly curved, and the corners of his mouth moved. It was fascinating under the sunlight, and the blood-colored Youtan flower embroidered on his shoulder was particularly dazzling.

Xiao Lian's face froze into a cake, and he shifted his gaze to the direction of Beichen Hall. He couldn't look at it, and his whole body hurt from looking at it!

She raised her leg and was about to move forward, but her wrist tightened and she was pulled.

Sheng Chuyi stood on the spot, "Your Highness is impatient, it's noon at this time, but you forgot that I don't like sunlight?"

Xiao Lian casually took the umbrella from the black armored guard, covered it over his head, raised his wrist to help Sheng Chuyi step onto the red carpet, and walked towards Beichen Hall.

The more hurriedly she walked, the more Sheng Chuyi slowed down, and the hand on her wrist changed into a claw before she knew it, grabbing the thin wrist.

Xiao Lian was already much shorter than Sheng Chuyi, and now she was distracted, and the umbrella hit her head, and the two of them walked side by side, which got in the way, and poked Sheng Chuyi's forehead from time to time.

"Your Highness Ninth Prince, let me do it myself." A cold hand took over the umbrella.

After Xiao Lian's umbrella was taken away, he managed to regain his composure, subconsciously raised his head and glanced, the top of his head was glowing red.

A red silk umbrella was also embroidered with the enchanting Youtan. Twelve strings of red jade beads formed a circle, swaying with Sheng Chuyi's footsteps.

"Pervert!" She muttered in a low voice, and Sheng Chuyi beside her glanced at her lightly.

When did Xiao Lanyong's son make such a bold move, he was caught by this seat, and he still had the guts to scold others.

Could it be that people who live with Yanyanghuo are so courageous!

The red carpet in front of Beichen Hall was not very long, but Xiao Lian could only follow Sheng Chuyi's pace and walked extremely slowly.

On the jade steps in front of the palace, Xiao Lanyong waited upright with all the civil and military officials. Under the scorching sun, the bureaucrats who were newly promoted by Qin Shou in the past three years began to whisper.

"Hypocritical! You have good hands and feet, and you have to be supported by a prince when you get off the sedan chair!"

"Afraid of seeing the light, maybe it's really a monster!"

"You'll know it when you see that face, it's not a monster, it's a monster!"

"Hey? I haven't heard the prince screaming this year. The Ninth Prince is really talented!"

Hearing this, Qin Shou nodded slightly satisfied for his son-in-law.

Every word of everyone in front of the Beichen Hall fell into Sheng Chuyi's ears verbatim.

He walked more slowly, gripping Xiao Lian's wrist more tightly, "Your Highness Ninth Prince, did you hear what they said?"

Xiao Lian's wrist was in severe pain from his grip, and he frowned and stared at him, each word collapsed: "I heard, it's not unreasonable!"

The four eyes met, only to hear her wrist bone crack and shatter.

Xiao Lian gritted her teeth and said nothing, she turned her head fiercely, her leather boots stepped on the red carpet, and she walked more and more steadily.

Sheng Chuyi slightly pulled the corners of his lips, put Xiao Lian under his hands, and went straight to the jade steps with an umbrella, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, I'm back."

"Congratulations to Master Guoshi for returning to court!"

"National division iron cavalry, invincible in the world!"

"God bless the national teacher, protect me in Shuofang!"

"..."

In front of the entire Beichen Hall, soldiers and Baiguan shouted.

Sheng Chuyi came in front of Xiao Lanyong and handed the umbrella to Eunuch Yang. He neither greeted him nor saluted him, let alone congratulated him. He didn't even lower his head, just smiled.

Immediately behind Qin Shou, a civil official scolded angrily: "The national teacher Sheng Chuyi, seeing my emperor, why don't you give me a big gift from the monarch and ministers!"

Sheng Chuyi was a little dazed, and looked at Qin Shou with a questioning look. Qin Shou immediately faltered, "He's new here, he doesn't know the rules, don't blame the national teacher!"

Xiao Lanyong shouted: "If you don't know the rules, you dare to stand in front of the Beichen Hall and embarrass me, drag it out and chop it up!"

Then he smiled at Sheng Chuyi, "National teacher, I've been waiting for you for three years, and now I've finally brought you back. It's sunny outside, so come in and talk with me."

"Okay, Your Majesty has worked hard."

There are civil servants who feel that their books have been read in vain. How can a courtier say "Thanks for your hard work" to his master?Why do you vaguely feel that something is wrong?
Xiao Lanyong and Sheng Chuyi walked side by side, followed by a group of humerus ministers, hugging each other and entering Beichen Hall.

No one cared who was dragged out and beheaded.

(End of this chapter)