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Chapter 479 The old man goes out

"Don't worry, I won't expose the reason you used it. But Xiao Qianqiu, don't regret it then."

On the way out of the Jin Palace, Yue Qianqiu was thinking about Xiao Jingxian's strange smile when he heard the reason, and he couldn't help but feel a little irritated. Of course, he didn't think he could do it without any mistakes. Sometimes his grandfather miscalculated and even was plotted against by others, let alone him who was just a little clever?

He just felt that the darkness could not deal with people, so he drove people to the bright spot, which would help further compress the living space of Xiao Qingqing and the Red Moon Palace, that's all.

But Xiao Jingxian actually said the five words "Don't regret": do you think Xiao Qingqing will not be fooled, or do you think that even if Princess Huoshan appears in Jinling, no one else can do anything to her?

"I'm so annoying. A demon king is already troublesome enough. Now I have to add a demon girl!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a laugh. When he turned around, he found that he was following someone silently. He recognized him as an acquaintance. He then let out a sigh of relief and said angrily: "People are scary, Jiyue, you don't say hello when you follow me, it's obvious that you want to scare me, right?"

"Today, the class at Wuying Pavilion ended early. I wanted to go to Yue Mansion to meet the old man. I didn't expect that you would be walking with great worries from afar. If it weren't for the old horses in your body, I wouldn't know how many people would be hit! I just heard you muttering about the demon king and the demon girl, and I asked me to say that you hadn't said one less person, aren't you a monster yourself?"

Yue Qianqiu suddenly stretched his face: "Hey, although we are good friends, I will be angry if you slander me so much! What is a monster? If the country is about to perish, then there will be monsters!"

"Okay, you are not a monster, you are a monster, right?" Zhou Jiyue ignored Yue Qianqiu's angry look, and then asked as if nothing had happened, "Liu Fangyuan and Dai Zhanning had just sent a letter to Wuying Pavilion, saying that they were going to take a long vacation to follow Master Yan to do something. I won't ask what it is. I just want to ask you, when will you bring Qingfeng Nian and the little monkey?"

Seeing that Yue Qianqiu didn't speak, she said sincerely: "Everyone came for you. Although they all think that Wuying Pavilion is a good place, you, the leader, are not like that. Besides, the part-time teacher you invited to everyone at the celebration banquet last night, please bring people here as soon as possible. Otherwise, when the people mentioned by King Jin came, there would be more messy voices."

"I understand." Yue Qianqiu covered his forehead and moaned, "I'll go back to see my grandfather and settle the matter as soon as possible... By the way, what's going to see my grandfather?"

Zhou Jiyue raised the corner of her mouth, and the smile on her face suddenly became bright and bright: "Zhong Xiaobai from Wenhua Pavilion came to the door and said he wanted to communicate with us, but how can he communicate without money? As the old minister of the Ministry of Revenue, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, now the second minister of the Political Affairs Hall is in charge of the Ministry of Revenue, I, the nominal chairman of the Wuying Pavilion, asked the old man for money. Isn't this what it should be?"

Yue Qianqiu suddenly remembered the various friendships in later generations, and then he suddenly realized that he slapped his hands and said, "There are so many schools in the Imperial College now, but the only one who accepts girls is our Wuying Pavilion! What kind of communication is obvious that you have no good intentions!"

Zhou Jiyue was almost choked and coughed by Yue Qianqiu's yelling. She was a woman's business, and only Dai Zhanning and Liu Fangyuan knew about the entire Wuying Pavilion, so every time the two brothers saw the three Emei Taoists and Song Jianjia of Huichun Temple around her, they would show a very strange expression. For this, several elites from various sects came to fight with her.

She won without a doubt, so the four girls in Wuying Pavilion, who had their own merits, followed her all day long, so when Yue Qianqiu was not around, she was discussed outside. So, the four words "Yue Qianqiu" that were not peaceful and kind, she actually heard the double ambiguity.

But immediately afterwards, she knew she was thinking too much.

"No, these guys in Wenhua Pavilion are either rich or noble. Most of the families have been married. If you come to the restaurant to attract bees and butterflies like a peacock, that's not reasonable. They are really unhappy! Very good. Since they have failed, let's help them! Jiyue, go to Hemingxuan later, and I'll find you two good books that have not been printed on my grandfather's collection, and you can take them back and have them memorize them."

Yue Qianqiu grinded his teeth hard and said word by word: "Communication is OK, we have a question, and if they want to communicate, they will come up with corresponding bets. People with empty hands are not welcome! If they don't let them pay for their underwear, I won't be Yue!"

When they said the last sentence, they happened to arrive at the gate of Yue Mansion. Several gatekeepers only heard the second half of the words. It was just because of the domineering statement of the Ninth Young Master that a slow voice came from the door.

"Good boy, do you dare to take out a bet if you have a surname or not? If you lose, what do you want to be a surname? It's not so good!"

Seeing that Old Master Yue was wearing cloth clothes and walking out with his hands behind his back like a leisurely walk, Yue Qianqiu quickly jumped off the horse and greeted him, and called Grandpa with a smile, then quickly told Zhou Jiyue's purpose for her. After hearing Yue Qianqiu's slightest words that only he could hear clearly, Old Master Yue couldn't help but pull the grandson's ears, and then quickly let go.

"You are the thief! This is OK, just do it like this! But I think people will definitely make conditions, for example, no competition is allowed."

"That's right, if it's a competition, you don't have to know both the winner and loser. It's definitely a complete crush. If you compare literature, Wuying Hall will win."

Yue Qianqiu made a victory gesture to Zhou Jiyue, but saw someone coming forward to salute respectfully, and then naturally supported the other arm of the old man Yue. When he saw this posture, he knew that she must have been here and there recently. He did not object to this scene at the moment. He just asked with a smile: "Where are grandpa planning to go? Why don't he even have a sedan chair or a carriage in this outfit?"

"You are so bold that you instigated the third prince to kill the eunuch Yazhu, and beat the Beiyan Princess. If I don't go to the Guoxin Institute again, God knows what you will do for me?" Old Master Yue suddenly felt a little unnatural when he saw Yue Qianqiu. He said without doubt, "I originally planned to pick a few guards, but now I don't need to, you two will accompany me."

Of course it doesn't matter to see the third prince, but Yue Qianqiu didn't want to see the Twelve Princess again. But before he could rack his brains to find a reason to shirk him, he heard a sentence that made him feel like he was amnesty: "Do you want to see them? You are waiting outside later. Isn't this a master who is more powerful than you who can accompany me?"

"Grandpa is still thoughtful." Yue Qianqiu flattered with salivation, and then suggested, "But walking like this is too eye-catching. Grandpa really doesn't ride in a carriage or a sedan chair?"

"What are you sitting in? You're going to be a show-off market. Stop talking nonsense, let's go!"

Following Mr. Yue out of the street in front of Yue Mansion, Yue Qianqiu, who was leading his horse behind, found countless gazes that were peeping or looking at him. Even though he was used to being watched by others, he still felt a little nervous and sweating. After all, he often went out, and there were more people in Jinling City who knew him. At that time, Mr. Yue would definitely be recognized by others. If an assassin came out...

Bah, even if there is no assassin, it will be very troublesome to complain!

Old Master Yue seemed to have not noticed the strange sight around him, and he walked forward slowly with his hands in his arms like an ordinary old man. It was strange that so many people looked at him quietly, but he did not encounter any changes along the way until he came to Guoxin Institute safely.

Because Yue Qianqiu came last time, the guards in front of the door found that he was walking along the way with his horse. Although it was strange, they immediately stepped forward to say hello. When Yue Qianqiu pointed at Old Master Yue and said that I was with Grandpa. They were shocked and immediately separated one person to report, and the remaining few were obviously a little nervous.

Old Master Yue has been in the officialdom for so many years and is better at soothing people than Yue Qianqiu. After comforting everyone's hard work in a few words, he nodded slightly at Zhou Jiyue.

"Jiyun, come in with me, Qianqiu will throw him outside and blow the wind."

Zhou Jiyue saw Yue Qianqiu making a face to her. Although she knew that it was because she didn't want to meet the Twelve Princess, and Old Master Yue also needed someone like her to protect her, but she thought that she was accompanying the old master to meet the third prince and the Twelve Princess who were pestering her hard, she really felt that it was a bit inappropriate.

She ignored Yue Qianqiu and helped Old Master Yue in. Seeing that the officer who was greeting him had exchanged a few greetings and then shut him off. She was thinking in her mind whether she should follow him all the time or keep a distance so as not to get in the way, and then she heard a cough.

"Jiyun." In places like Guoxin Institute, Old Master Yue would never make the name wrong. When he saw Zhou Jiyue, he immediately agreed, and he said slowly, "I will see that Princess Yue in a while. You should be like whatever you want, don't weaken your momentum. I will take you out today, it's not really a guard."

"This... is." Although he didn't understand what Mr. Yue ordered this for, Zhou Jiyue still honestly agreed.

When she passed through the long corridor and several doors and entered a yard that was obviously very open, she saw four guards looking at them in unison. Each of them looked blue and swollen at first glance. When she looked carefully, some limped, some were hanging their arms, and some seemed to have something on their chests... They were obviously injured.

There is no doubt that this is the masterpiece of Xu Hao, the master of Fenghuo, who is beside Yue Qianqiu!

However, Old Master Yue did not go forward directly to stimulate these tense guards, but said lightly: "I inform the Third Prince and the Twelve Princess, and the Great Wu Zhengshi Tang Jingyue Taichang is visiting."

After these short words, the four guards couldn't help but look at each other. The next moment, the person with the least injuries rushed to the front door of the main room and even broke in without even knocking on the door.

Immediately afterwards, the scolding sounds in the room sounded, and then stopped abruptly with the low explanation. Soon, the door was pushed open again, but this time the third prince who came out first was a pale face and a pretty tall figure.

Seeing that the old man Yue was not Yue Qianqiu following him, but a tall boy, he hesitated for a moment, then stood there, nodding slightly with a respectful attitude of only the old man: "What will happen to the old man Yue when he is visiting today?"
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