"Young Master Fusu is too modest."

Song Longzi no longer entangled in Ying Ziyi's words, and continued to speak.Ying Ziyi continued to wander far and wide, only to find out that the little Daoist boy beside the old man was staring at him with big and beautiful eyes.

Taking advantage of the old man's inattentiveness, Ying Ziyi stuck out his tongue and made a face at the little boy.

The little Taoist boy was startled, he didn't expect the young master to be so shapeless, he glanced at Ying Ziyi fiercely, and then averted his eyes.

"Huh? There is a hint of feminine charm between that little boy's delicate eyebrows and eyes. Could it be a woman?" Ying Ziyi thought secretly.

Matsu Takako finished his speech.

Ying Ziyi touched his hungry and deflated belly, "Is the get out of class finally over?"

At this time, Fusu stood up, "What the Master said is very mysterious, and Fusu seems to understand it, but please give me some advice."

"What's the problem with your son?" Matsu Takako was very pleased with such a studious student.

...Ying Ziyi was speechless and had to listen to Fusu's questions one by one.

After another hour, all of Fu's questions were answered by Song Longzi one by one.This speech is finally over.

"Little Young Master, please stay." Just as all the Young Masters left together, Song Longzi suddenly stopped Ying Ziyi.

"Me?" Ying Ziyi pointed at himself.

"That's right!" Song Longzi nodded.

What do you want me to do, old man?

When all the sons were gone, and there were only three people left in the quiet room, Song Longzi asked, "Why did the son just say that what I said was useless learning?"

"So this is it!" Ying Ziyi's small body slumped on the ground and laughed. "Not in time!"

"What do you mean?" Song Longzi asked with a bit of shame.

"In the age of the Warring States, the world tends to be deceitful. Up to now, Han has destroyed Zhao Can. The six kingdoms of Guandong exist in name only. In less than ten years, Qin will be able to annex the world. I am afraid it is too early for Mr. "

"Oh? Ten years from now, the world will be decided, shouldn't it be more frivolous and servile to stabilize the hearts of the people?" Song Longzi asked.

"Really? There are Xiongnu in the north and Baiyue in the south. Can the world really be stable?" Ying Ziyi asked rhetorically.

Matsu Takako lowered his head and stroked his beard, lost in thought.

what!Old man, be afraid!My brother has a history.

Someone stood up proudly, and in the strange eyes of the little boy, he turned around and left a small but stalwart (someone thought) back. "Sir, it's still too early!"

"Wait a minute!"

"whats the matter?"

Matsutaka took out a piece of silk cloth from between his sleeves. "Young Master, this is my Taoist method of nourishing qi. There are many benefits to cultivation, and it is considered to be a repayment to the son for solving the doubts below!"

Wow, martial arts secrets!

Ying Ziyi trotted to take it and looked at it, "What is this? I don't understand it at all?"

"Ah, this is mostly terminology. If you are not familiar with my Taoist classics, I am afraid it will be difficult to understand?" Song Longzi smiled.

That's useless!Ying Ziyi said with contempt in his heart.

"I will leave Xianyang soon. I'm afraid I won't have time to teach the young master the basics. Let's do it! I will leave my junior sister in the Qin Palace for a year to help the young master!"

"Your junior sister, where is it?" Ying Ziyi looked left and right, but couldn't find anyone who had the image of junior sister Songlongzi in his mind.

"Xiaomeng, see Young Master!" Just when Ying Ziyi was dazed and ignorant, the little Daotong raised his delicate eyebrows, stood up, and saluted.

"...!"

"That's what he said!"

A dark shadow flashed by and disappeared in a flash.In the empty and lonely hall, on the majestic and majestic throne, Ying Zheng seemed a little surprised when he heard the report of his shadow guard.

"There are Xiongnu in the north, and Baiyue in the south! It's good to say, but the enemy of my Daqin is so much more than that!"

"Your Majesty! Lord Moon God, please see me!"

Outside the hall, the waiter's voice sounded, and Ying Zhengcai recovered from his thoughts.

"Anyone from the Yin Yang family?" Ying Zheng murmured and said, "Let it pass!"

Ying Ying Xiu Li, dragging a living posture.Although the veil is veiled, it is difficult to hide the peerless elegance.The right protector of the Yin-Yang family, the Moon God, came slowly.

"Meet the king!"

"Don't be too polite!" Ying Zheng was very polite to him.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"The Moon God is here, what's the matter?"

"For the king's fourteenth prince."

"Ziyi?"

"I recently made a horoscope for divination, and found that His Majesty's fourteen princes have a strange luck! Maybe they are the people who are very important to the great cause of the king!"

"Is it?"

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