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"Your Majesty wants to go up the mountain tonight?" The young man's face changed slightly, "But it's very dangerous on Qingyun Mountain."

"Of course I have to go to the evening. There is nothing dangerous at all. Aren't you there?" Mr. Xin's tone a little careless, and he didn't seem to take the danger on the mountain seriously. "Prepare it later. We will go up the mountain after dark."

"Yes." The young man thought for a while, "That girl Feng--"

"All people have arrived at the mansion, so naturally what should I do?"

When the young man heard this, he responded respectfully.

This means that today's concubine ceremony will be held as usual.

...

"Master, why do you say that today's eighteen concubine is a farce?"

He brought some bamboos that were cut off by bare hands. Feng Ling looked at his master in confusion, "That beautiful sister is very beautiful."

"Can you eat beautiful food?" Master Feng focused on building a bamboo house, occasionally answering his apprentice's question, "Beauty is poisonous."

The voice is faint, without any personal feelings, as if it is just a statement of a fact.

Is beauty poisonous?

Feng Ling twitched the corner of her mouth and murmured to herself: "It's not that all the beauties in the world are poisonous, right?"

Master Feng said: "When beauty becomes a tool to confuse people, beauty is poison."

"What if you don't confuse people with beauty?" Fengling looked like a curious baby. "Master, if a person looks beautiful but does not confuse people's hearts, but conquers people's hearts with kindness, justice, tolerance and magnanimity, the beauty will be non-toxic, right?"

Master Feng turned his head to look at her and nodded almost without hesitation, "Work quickly, or you will sleep in the wilderness tonight?"

The wind chime sounded and hurried to move more bamboos.

After moving for a while, temporarily putting aside the matter at the foot of the mountain, Fengling stood by and watched the master skillfully split the bamboo and cut the grooves at one end with a dagger. After working for a long time, the bamboo house was slowly taking shape.

The little girl's eyes slowly showed a look of admiration.

"Master, is there anything in this world that can be difficult for you?" Feng Ling couldn't help but speak, and there was obvious admiration in her tone, "Except for having a baby."

Master Feng twitched, "Being a teacher is not a god. There are many things in this world that a teacher cannot do."

Feng Ling curled her lips and said disapprovingly: "Master always likes to be modest."

"Humility is a virtue." Master Feng said lightly, "Besides, there are many powerful people in this world. Do they all want to tell the world?"

Wind chime: "…"

Anyway, what the master said is always reasonable. As an apprentice, she should not argue with her master.

As evening passed and night fell, a small bamboo house was already present in front of me. Although it was not very exquisite, it was enough to shelter from wind and rain.

"Master, the bamboo house is ready, but there is no bed or stove utensils. How should we live?"

"You can buy it at the foot of the mountain."

"But we only have this little silver. What should we do if we spend it?"

Master Feng's voice was always calm and unstoppable, "There is no way out for people, and those who practice should not be greedy for the worldly things."

"What the master said is right." Fengling couldn't help but sigh, "The disciple doesn't want to fall in love with secular things, but without money, should we drink the northwest wind?"

"People who practice——"

"Master, practitioners cannot sit and wait to starve to death."

Master Feng turned his head and glanced at her indifferently, "You are thinking too much, there are many things on the mountain that can fill your stomach."

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