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Chapter 322 You have the world in your heart, I have you in my heart 15
Jiang Feng rubbed his hand that was held by several people and couldn't help but pout.

"Little brothers, just let me go, I don't know how to run, this hurts."

Several people couldn't help but gave him a blank look.

"Could you please be quiet?"

They had never seen such a noisy person.

A few minutes later, he finally brought him to the national teacher.

Several people breathed a sigh of relief, bowed respectfully and stepped aside to stand still.

Jiang Feng's eyes lit up when he saw her.

"Hey, it really is you, are you the national teacher?"

The attendant who stood quietly by the side couldn't help frowning, and looked at him with growing dissatisfaction.

How could this person treat Master Guoshi so rudely.

But because the girl was here, she opened her mouth, but she still held back her mouth.

Bai Shao wiped her hands slowly, and saw his delicate eyebrows raised.

"People from Xuanji Pavilion?"

Jiang Feng was taken aback for a moment, then looked at her even more frantically.

"How do you know? You are indeed the national teacher, right? But how did you know my identity as soon as you saw me? Is this also psychic art? Can you teach me?"

99, who had just released himself from the dark room, looked at him with some suspicion.

"...Is this the old man's apprentice? Why does it look so unreliable?"

Bai Shao ignored it and just looked at him with a half-smile.

"What is your purpose in coming to our teacher's residence?"

When the other party heard this, he no longer cared about what happened just now, and pursed his lips shyly.

"Well, is your National Teacher's Mansion still short of people? Can you take me in? I have nowhere to go, and no money..."

As he spoke, he quickly added that he even consciously changed his title.

"I know you are very powerful. Although I seem to be useless, as long as you let me be by your side, I can do whatever you want!"

The attendants on the side looked a little complicated.

They naturally believed the girl's words a hundred times, but they didn't expect that this person was actually from the Xuanji Pavilion.

But... are all the people in Xuanji Pavilion like this?
Bai Shao looked at the person beside him casually and asked casually.

"Does the National Teacher's Office still send people?"

The attendant was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied respectfully.

"Back to my lord, not bad."

After all, who in the Four Kingdoms doesn't want to enter the National Teacher's Mansion? The people here are all carefully selected, and they are so bad.

When Jiang Feng heard it, it's okay? His thighs were obvious, and he only played it back when he had a problem with his brain.

He hastily opened his mouth to promote himself, with a flattering tone.

"No, no, no, I, I can do anything! And I'm still a member of Xuanji Pavilion, right? Maybe I can help you with things!"

At this moment he completely forgot his promise to his master.

The pavilion master who was thousands of miles away suddenly sneezed.

He frowned.

"Which little brat is causing trouble again?"

……

"is it?"

The young national teacher's voice was cold, and with some inexplicable meaning, he said with a half-smile.

"Then stay here first."

"Hey hey good."

The next day.

The light purple carriage drove all the way to the outside of the palace.

The young Imperial Preceptor, dressed in a purple dark-patterned robe, casually stepped out of the carriage.

The palace servants outside quickly bowed their heads and saluted.

"Master National Teacher."

"Ah."

She responded lightly and stepped in.

The emperor in the yellow dragon robe was sitting at the main seat, looking at the memorial with some headaches, but he was finally relieved to see her coming.

"National teacher, you are here."

Bai Shao casually responded, looked at the obviously haggard emperor, and lowered his eyes slightly.

"Why did His Majesty summon the humble minister?"

The emperor sighed and handed her the memorial in his hand.

"There is urgent news from Yangzhou that there are faint traces of floods, so I ask you to see if it is a natural disaster."

(End of this chapter)