Stunning beauty

"Chang Yu, what you are copying is not the ancient scriptures!"

On the fourth floor of the Buddhist scripture tower, while waiting for scholars, Li Ziye came to the window, glanced at what Chang Dazui was copying, and asked with a half-smile, "Why, there are so many manuscripts of the ancient scriptures?" Nowhere to put it?"

"Uh."

Hearing the former's ridicule, Chang Yu showed embarrassment, and replied, "There is really no place to put it."

"This spell looks familiar."

Li Ziye stood aside, looking at the ghostly symbols on the straw paper in front of him, and asked, "How many times have you been punished this time?"

"Seventy." Chang Yu replied truthfully.

"This one, seventy times?"

Li Ziye picked up the talisman scroll on the table and asked in surprise.

"That's right." Chang Yu nodded in response.

"After all, if you are a direct disciple, you will be ruthless!"

Hearing this, Li Ziye gloated and said that things like talismans are much more difficult to copy than the ancient scriptures, not to mention seventy times, non-professionals can't copy them all at once.

All I can say is, that old man Shuru did a great job!

"Jiaoxi Li, did you encounter any interesting things when you went to the Western Regions?" Seeing that the scholar was not on the fourth floor, Chang Yu lowered his voice and asked curiously.

"Too much."

Li Ziye picked up a piece of straw paper and looked at it, and said casually, "There are living and dead, all of them. I will have a copy next time. I call you to go with me."

"it is good."

Chang Yu eagerly said, "My level of character drawing has soared recently, and I just need to find opportunities to practice and practice."

"There are opportunities."

Li Ziye responded, then patted the former on the shoulder, and said, "Get up, and I'll draw some pictures for you."

"Isn't Li Jiaoxi good at drawing symbols?"

Chang Yu showed doubts on his face, but obediently stepped aside.

"It's just that I'm not familiar with it, and it's not that I can't draw at all."

While speaking, Li Ziye picked up the talisman brush and talisman paper, compared it with the talisman on the table, and began to draw seriously.

On the side, Chang Yu watched with wide eyes, ready to laugh at any time.

Between the nervous gazes of the two, Li Ziye chose the lowest level of spell, and then drew it with breathless concentration.

The talisman pen is the best talisman pen, the cinnabar is the best cinnabar, and the talisman paper is also the best talisman paper. It is the level of the spell, and you can directly pull your hips to the end.

It is basically the shell of a Ferrari and the engine of a tractor.

"Well, it's pretty good."

About a quarter of an hour later, Li Ziye looked at the direct results of his labor and boasted in satisfaction.

He really is an all-rounder!

"Is that not bad?"

Chang Yu said with a look of surprise, "Jiaoxi Li, I can draw with my feet better than this!"

"Use your feet? Come on, please start your performance!"

Li Ziye handed over the talisman pen, and said with a smirk, "Let me see, if you can draw a picture with your feet, I'll eat all the straw paper on your table!"

"I'm making an analogy."

Just as Chang Yu was about to quibble, suddenly, he seemed to see something, and hurriedly reminded, "Li Jiaoxi, look quickly, Fourth Highness."

"Your Majesty, what is it, it's really him. What is this guy doing in Taixue Palace?"

Li Ziye followed Chang Da's gaze, and sure enough, he saw the figure of the fourth prince outside the Buddhist scripture tower, with a look of surprise on his face.

"It should be looking for a night teacher."

Chang Yu replied with an expression that I understood very well, "Recently, the Fourth Highness has come to the Taixue Palace several times, and they all came to find Ye Jiao to teach."

"How many times have you been here?"

Li Ziye stared at Mu Bai who was passing below, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked.

"Not a few times, today is the fourth time." Chang Yu responded.

"He's really laid back."

Li Ziye commented indifferently, then looked away immediately, and didn't say anything more on this issue.

It seems that during the days when he left, some interesting things happened in the capital.

This kid Mu Bai is still too straightforward.

"Fourth Highness."

At this moment, in the Taixue Palace, Mu Bai walked by, and along the road, many Taixue students stopped and saluted one after another, with extremely respectful expressions.

Today, when the situation of the four kings seizing the heir is completely disintegrated, everyone in the entire Great Shang Dynasty knows that His Highness the Fourth Highness will inevitably become the heir of the Great Shang, with one person under ten thousand and one above ten thousand.

Therefore, every move of the fourth prince will attract the attention of countless people.

In particular, in recent days, the fourth prince has repeatedly come to Taixue Palace to ask Ye Xuanji Ye to teach him. Such behavior is very abnormal in the eyes of many people.

Even if it's a life-saving grace, running four times in less than a month is too much.

The prince, after all, is not a commoner, and he cannot condescend to the nobles over and over again.

It's a pity that Mu Bai, who is upright by nature, never pays attention to these things.

"Night lesson!"

In front of the small courtyard next to the south courtyard, Mu Bai came and called out, "Mu Bai, please see me."

In the small courtyard, Ye Xuanji, who was chopping firewood, heard the voice outside, and said calmly, "You are really free, why, being a prince is so leisurely, with nothing to do every day."

After finishing speaking, Ye Xuanji dropped the ax in her hand and said, "Come in."

"Thank you."

Mu Bai responded, stepped into the yard, took the initiative to pick up the ax on the ground, and began to help chop firewood.

"Tell me, what's the matter here?"

Ye Xuanji looked at the Fourth Prince of the Great Shang and asked.

"Come to Ye Jiao to learn a few tricks."

While chopping firewood, Mu Bai responded, "Recently, I have improved a little in martial arts, I hope Ye Jiaoxi can give me some pointers."

"There are so many masters in the palace, why bother to run away from me."

Ye Xuanji said indifferently, "The three-foot sword of the royal family is stronger than me. It is more suitable for you to find him."

"My sword was given by the sword enshrinement. Competing with martial arts can no longer benefit each other." Mu Bai replied calmly.

"Night teacher, are you there?"

While the two were talking, outside the courtyard, Le Ru, with long black hair and straight hair, swayed over, stood outside the courtyard, and shouted, "Recently, the old man studied another dish, how about we discuss it?"

"Come in!"

In the courtyard, Ye Xuanji heard the voice of the old man outside, and responded.

Le Ru pushed open the courtyard door and walked in calmly. After seeing the fourth prince in the courtyard, he was not surprised, and politely said, "Fourth Prince."

"Master Le Confucianism."

Mu Bai returned the courtesy, not daring to take it too seriously.

"What dish?"

Ye Xuanji looked at the old man in front of her and asked calmly.

"Drunken Duck!"

Le Ru said proudly, "This is the culmination of the old man's research for a month, Rong Rong, show the old man's work to Teacher Ye."

"Ah."

In the rear, Wan Rongrong stepped forward with a food box in hand, opened it carefully, brought out a clay pot, and put it on the stone table.

The clay pot was opened, and immediately, an intoxicating aroma permeated the air.

"It smells good."

Mu Bai smelled the intoxicating fragrance and couldn't help but praise it.

"How about it, is it all good in color and fragrance?"

Le Ru stroked his black long straight, and said proudly, "A good work not only catches people's taste, but also smells attractive enough. Let me teach you at night. How about you comment?"

"I can't smell it anymore."

Ye Xuanji glanced at the clay pot on the table, and said calmly, "A few days ago, I just lost my sense of smell, but this dish looks okay."