I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

after that.

Zhou Mingzhu cooked a table of meals, but it was a pity that the village chief took away the basket of mushrooms mercilessly.

To tell the truth.

With her many years of experience in eating mushrooms, how could there be problems with those mushrooms, but the village chief can't help it if he doesn't believe it.

If Bu Fan knew what Zhou Mingzhu was thinking, he would definitely ask how Zhou Mingzhu woke up from that dream.

And Wu Xuanzi didn't understand why Bu Fan praised Zhou Mingzhu so much.

But when Zhou Mingzhu cooked a table of delicacies, he finally understood why.

"No wonder Mr. Zhou praised Ms. Zhou so much. It turns out that Ms. Zhou is so good at cooking!"

Wu Xuanzi sighed, even though his cultivation has already reached Bigu, when he usually practiced secularly, he would still eat whole grains like ordinary people.

It's just that he has never eaten such a delicious dish.

"Of course, Master Wu, my aunt's cooking is very delicious, and my little aunt!"

Little Lu Ren's mouth is full, which he learned from Huo Qilin.

"Master Wu has won the prize. I just cooked it casually. If you like it, you can eat more!" Zhou Mingzhu touched little Lu Ren's head and smiled modestly.

Wu Xuanzi shook his head slowly.

This doesn't seem like an easy thing to do.

……

after eating.

On the grounds that Wu Xuanzi was a guest, Bu Fan asked Wu Xuanzi to drink tea and clean up the dishes by himself, little Lu Ren also helped clean up, and Zhou Mingzhu was cleaning the kitchen.

"This is the power of the hermit."

Wu Xuanzi sighed in his heart, after Bu Fan cleaned up, they sat under the peach tree and chatted to digest food, but what they chatted was about the real thing.

"It's getting late, I should go back too!"

Wu Xuanzi got up to leave. In fact, the reason why Wu Xuanzi lived in the private school was his request. Fortunately, the private school has plenty of places to live.

"I just want to go back too, Master Wu, let's go together!"

Zhou Mingzhu also stood up.

"Then go slowly!"

How could Bu Fan not know that Zhou Mingzhu was going to hug his thighs, so he didn't keep them too much, and sent them out of the door.

……

The next day, Fang Chengwen came to the village again.

However, this time he didn't come to discuss scriptures with Bu Fan, but had a secret mission.

Came to the corner village.

Fang Chengwen immediately asked the villagers if there was an old man with a gray beard who came to the village recently.

Fang Chengwen heaved a sigh of relief when he learned that the old man had become the master of Uncommon Academy.

Although he didn't know the identity of the old man, but for the current Holy Majesty to pay so much attention to it, the identity of the old man is naturally extraordinary.

"You only need to hand in this letter, and His Majesty will understand after reading it!"

Wu Xuanzi handed the written letter to Fang Chengwen.

"understand!"

After Fang Chengwen received the letter, he hurriedly left the village and went back to report.

And Zhou Mingzhu knew Fang Chengwen.

Seeing Fang Chengwen's attitude towards Wu Xuanzi, she immediately made up many pictures in her mind. Could it be that Master Wu is the big boss who was disarmed and returned to the land?Then hold your thighs tight.

Bu Fan also knew that Fang Chengwen came to look for Wu Xuanzi, but he didn't ask anything. If he wanted to pretend to be an ordinary little old man, what could he do?

……

Beijing.

In the palace, Cao Huaixin looked at the letter paper in his hand, and couldn't recover for a long time. The thin old eunuch beside him showed doubts, but he didn't dare to show it.

"Fatty, accompany me outside for a walk!"

Cao Huaixin exhaled, slowly put the letter paper on the candle and burned it, then got up and walked out.

"Yes!"

The old eunuch followed closely behind, not daring to neglect.

"Big Fatty, what do you think can make a saint stay in a small village? Are you willing to be a teacher there?"

Cao Huaixin walked ahead with his hands behind his back.

"The slave doesn't know!"

The old eunuch trembled all over and lowered his head.

"Do you think the sage took the hermit Confucian as his apprentice? That's why he is willing to stay there?" Cao Huaixin guessed.

"My emperor is wise!"

The old eunuch said respectfully.

"you!"

Cao Huaixin shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed: "Big Fatty, you and I have been master and servant for many years. Those hard days back then, without you, I would not have survived to this day!"

"That's Your Highness Tianyou!" The old eunuch still respectfully said.

"God bless? Maybe!"

Cao Huaixin laughed at himself.

Back then, he was not a very favored prince.

His mother and concubine are a court lady, and he is the product of his father's pampering his mother and concubine after an accidental drink.

When his mother and concubine gave birth to him, she died of dystocia. From then on, he was regarded as a disaster star, bullied by brothers and sisters, and even the court ladies neglected him.

At that time, the three major academies of the Wei Dynasty supported their respective princes.

And let alone competing for the throne, even if he wanted to join those princes, they might not want to.

And the reason why he has the ability to overwhelm all the princes and sit in this position is because of Wu Xuanzi's words.

"Perhaps, the sage also saw that the three major academies have different intentions, and a hermit Confucianism appeared in Jiajia Village, who does not belong to any of the academies. He took this opportunity to support the new academies!"

"But no matter what the reason is, it won't be long before my Great Wei will have four major academies!"

Cao Huaixin shook his head, looked into the distance and sighed.

Most of the officials with real power in the court came from the three major academies, but compared to those three academies, he was more willing to trust Wu Xuanzi.

"Big fat!"

"exist!"

"For future imperial examinations, all students from Bufan Academy will report to me!"

……

the other side.

After the private school, Bu Fan sat under the peach tree and read a book. After hearing his name for a long time, Song Xiaochun, who had never seen anyone else, came to him without swinging his sword.

"Xiaochun, what do you want from me?"

Bu Fan welcomed Song Xiaochun into the yard, he was still a little surprised by Song Xiaochun's arrival.

"I heard that you are very good at blacksmithing. I want to ask you to help me forge a long sword!"

Because of the long-term swing of the sword, Song Xiaochun's skin is dark, and his two thick arms give people a sense of burly and powerful.

[Task: Help Song Xiaochun build a long sword]

[Mission introduction: After wielding five long swords, Song Xiaochun felt that these swords were not durable. Later, I heard that the farm tools you made were very durable, so I came here to ask you to make a practical long sword]

[Task reward: 800000 experience points]

【accept!reject! 】

Swing off five long swords?

Bu Fan's mouth twitched a few times.

How on earth did you swing the Broken Sword?

It's just that he really didn't know whether to accept this task or not.

"money is not a problem!"

Seeing that Bu Fan was silent, Song Xiaochun said.

"You misunderstood, it's not a question of money or not!"

Bu Fan shook his head, he had experience points, he would be a bastard if he didn't earn experience points, but if he earned experience points, he couldn't just cover his conscience to earn them.

"Then why?" Song Xiaochun asked again.

Bu Fan smiled wryly.

Could he say that he was afraid that the properties of the refined long sword might have problems?

"Could it be you who can't do it?" Song Xiaochun frowned.

"You underestimate me too much. I built this long sword for you!"

Bu Fan patted his chest.

joke.

Will he?