Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

"Sword Intent Post?"

Master Donggong unfolded the post, and the handwriting was written by Li Pingan.

The writing is solid and the writing is vigorous.

Master Donggong nodded slightly, as if he recognized the word, and said.

"Who gave this to Your Highness?"

"The master probably doesn't know him, but he is a friend."

"I don't know? Your Highness has forgotten what you said to His Highness.

Don't read other people's sword intent posts at will, these things are like shoes.

You don't know if it fits until you wear it on your feet. Others wear it very comfortably, but it may be too big or too small for your feet.

Who is the son of the gift giver, or is it a prince or noble?

If Your Highness likes it, I still have a few copies of this kind of sword intent, so let me get it for you.

I wrote that all many years ago, and I feel a little ashamed when I think about it now.

Obviously he has not reached that level, but he insists on being mediocre.

However, for His Highness, it is still worth studying, and it is a priceless treasure. "

Master Donggong couldn't help smiling when recalling his youthful days.

Immediately, he ordered the eunuch at the door to fetch the sword post in his room.

Although it is a bit ridiculous to look at the sword posts at that time now, it is for him.

He still has some confidence in other people's words.

"Come on, let me see this sword intent post..."

Master Donggong muttered while flipping through the sword intent post.

He was not afraid that the sword intent post was fake, the gift giver would be extremely cautious if he knew His Highness's identity.

It's just that how many genuine things the sword intent post can have remains to be evaluated.

Some are superficial, some are golden and jade, and some are rotten.

Lin Xiao listened with his left ear and listened with his right ear, looking at the snow scene wholeheartedly.

This master is good everywhere, but he talks too much and too close, too grumbling.

The sword intent post that Mr. Li bestowed on himself was naturally tailor-made for him, but he didn't understand it.

Lin Xiao thought so.

The master has never met Mr. Li. If the master has met Mr. Li, he will know that Mr. Li is a man of real ability.

Those who can teach the prince are naturally not ordinary people.

With the prince as the core, the Daxia Dynasty set up a series of officials.

Incorporate the entire bureaucratic system of the Eastern Palace into the unified bureaucratic system of the imperial court, and prevent and train the crown prince.

The most important components are "Prince Taishi, Prince Taifu, and Prince Taibao (collectively referred to as the "Three Masters").

Prince Shaoshi, Prince Shaofu, and Prince Shaobao (collectively known as the "Three Young Masters")

The rank of the three teachers is from the first grade, and they guide the prince with morality.

The three young officials are of the second grade, and they are in charge of the prince to teach the morality of the three princes.

Although Daxia does not have a crown prince now, Lin Xiao, who is recognized as the successor, has his own team early on.

Master Donggong's name is Wushan.

He was originally a hermit, but he was personally invited by Emperor Daxia to come out of the mountain to assist Lin Xiao.

One person concurrently serves as the prince's young teacher, prince's young tutor, and prince's young guarantor, which shows how capable he is.

Along with reading, a faint sword intent emerged in his altar.

It wasn't obvious at first, but as time passed, it got deeper and deeper.

At the end, he could already clearly feel the flying sword hanging on the altar.

There is a faint layer of brilliance on the edge of the sword, like a pool of autumn water, so thin that it is almost transparent.

Immediately, a rippling sword light flashed past, and a sword cry came out.

Master Donggong's breathing became heavier, and he saw sweat turning all over his body.

It turned into a tiny drop of water and rolled down the tip of the nose.

The words on the sword intention post seemed to come alive, and they were clearly printed in his eyes.

This instant epiphany was like a pot of nectar, poured on his heart.

Let his whole body be clear.

At this moment, Master Donggong understood.

Those who are not firm in their resolve and lack of cultivation may have an unbearable feeling.

Suddenly, his heart trembled, and the aura he had finally gathered was like a hole was cut in the reservoir.

He turned around and looked at the man who interrupted him rather dissatisfied.

"Your Highness!"

Lin Xiao took a step back, suddenly for a moment, he felt that the kind master in front of him was about to slap him.

"Master...how is it? This sword intent post..."

Master Donggong let out a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Who gave you this sword intent post just now?"

"A friend?"

"What friend?"

"A gentleman from Zhongzhou."

"Zhongzhou?" Master Donggong wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Tell me carefully."

Lin Xiao told the story again, and then asked cautiously: "Master, is this sword intent post very precious?"

Master Donggong was silent for a moment, "Priceless treasure."

The corner of Lin Xiao's mouth twitched involuntarily. Sure enough, Mr. Li's gift was not bad.

"It's just that I can't understand it anyway, so I asked the master to explain it to me."

Master Donggong snorted, "On weekdays, let His Highness read more books and practice swords more, now I know I am in a hurry."

Lin Xiao smiled.

"My lord, the "Sword Post" you wanted!"

A eunuch presented a thick stack of sword posts, which was just what Master Donggong said he did when he was young.

Master Donggong nodded, "Well, then send it back."

Eunuch:......

Master Donggong slowly put away Li Pingan's sword intent post, and left without turning his head.

"Well, when I go back as a teacher, I will study it carefully."

Lin Xiao sensed that something was wrong, and took a step forward to grab the master's sleeve, "Hey, master, wait...it was given to me by my husband."

Master Donggong glanced at him, "Then do you understand?"

Lin Xiao shook his head.

"It's better to burn a stick of fire in the hands of His Highness. I will pass it on to you after I understand the contents of it thoroughly." Master Donggong said earnestly.

Lin Xiao blinked, "Really?"

"Hey, you kid, when did the teacher lie to you.

You're still young, and there are some things you can't grasp. "

After speaking, Master Donggong strode away.

The pace was fast, as if he was afraid that the other party would regret it.

.............

a few days later.

"Master! Master! If you don't come out again, I will smash the door."

Lin Xiao yelled several times in a row, but there was no response from the room.

"Hey, this old man!"

Lin Xiao crossed his hips and couldn't help cursing.

Suddenly, he was kicked inexplicably in the back, staggering and almost falling to the ground.

Turning around, there was no trace of the master.

"If you have the ability, you will never come out for the rest of your life."

Lin Xiao rubbed his buttocks and muttered something. He wanted to go back to the palace, but he met his elder sister Huailin on the way.

"What's the matter? Are you so angry?" Princess Huailin asked curiously.

My younger brother has always had a good temper, and it is rare to lose his temper when facing servants, but today he looks very angry.

Lin Xiao then told Princess Huailin about the sword intent post that Mr. Li gave him, but was snatched away by Master Donggong.

Princess Huailin said with a smile: "How could Immortal Wushan snatch things from a junior like you? I guess he hasn't researched it thoroughly yet. Why are you in a hurry?"

After finishing speaking, he left happily.

Lin Xiao looked at her back and muttered.

"What's the good thing about this?"