All the Heavens Return

"Brother Chu, I want to cultivate immortality"

Liu Shen lay in the servant's arms, and suddenly muttered something.Chu Feng couldn't help laughing, this guy really put his heart into it, and he still hasn't let it go completely.

If the strategy of this side of the world goes well, the other party's wish may not come true.Of course, it's useless to say more now, just let nature take its course.

"You take all your masters back, and pay more attention on the way."

"Don't worry, son, I will be careful later."

The servants said goodbye one after another, and then helped their masters to leave separately.It wasn't until Chu Feng saw that all the cars had disappeared that he turned around and ordered,

"Let's go too."

Leaving the main street, there were finally fewer pedestrians on the road, and the surrounding became quieter.The carriage moved slowly, and at this moment, Chu Feng who was sitting in the carriage was holding a letter in his hand to read it carefully.

Naturally, this was the letter sent by Xiaohuan during the day, and it caused everyone to question him for a long time.Although he was perfunctory by his evasive words, he didn't dare to take it out easily, lest it would attract attention again.

Now that he was finally free, Chu Feng had time to read this letter.At the same time, I was also guessing in my heart, what would be written inside?

The answer to the previous arithmetic problem?Thinking about it, the possibility is unlikely, no matter how high the talent is for convenience, there is always a limit.What's more, it is still biased towards science.

If not this, then what?Is it possible to make a poem?Then secretly satirized himself a few perverted words?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, always thinking in his mind, what kind of expression did the other party have when they saw the arithmetic problem?What kind of mood do you feel when you can't figure it out?

Putting away his thoughts, he slowly opened the letter. However, the moment he saw the contents inside, he was stunned and speechless for a while.Well, where there is any content, it is clearly a blank sheet of paper.

"this woman"

Chu Feng showed a hint of helplessness, it was not clear that he was being tricked by the other party.In other words, it was a small revenge on myself.Who made it difficult for the other party to come up with a perverted arithmetic problem first?

It's also fortunate that the girl didn't know what he was thinking at this time, otherwise, she would definitely come over to question him, you know how perverted, and you still look so wronged.Are you embarrassed? Do you know how many brain cells this girl spent to figure out the answer?Can't sleep for days and nights?

"It seems that it's time to show real skills. Don't blame me. This is also to urge you to be an all-around talent with balanced development in all aspects."

Looking at the letter paper, Chu Feng seemed to suddenly think of something, and then he stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly, and in an instant, a series of words appeared.

"Why is there thunder in the sky?"

"What exactly is a cloud?"

"How is rain formed?"

"Why do you always see lightning first and then hear thunder?"

"Why did the earth dragon turn over?"

"why"

""

Looking at the whys written all over the paper, Chu Feng immediately nodded in satisfaction.Immediately began to fold, and in the blink of an eye, a paper crane was completed.

Chu Feng tapped the crane lightly, and suddenly, the spiritual light flickered, as if he was born again.

"go"

Say a word in a low voice, and the next moment, I saw the paper crane spread its wings, but it turned into a white light, pierced the sky in a certain direction, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

A moment later, the Li Mansion.

In the boudoir, the woman looked at the paper crane floating in front of her, slowly flapping its wings, and couldn't help but slightly opened her pink lips, which remained open for a long time.The book in his hand slapped and fell to the ground.

Chapter 550: Zhao Ji's Concern and Coma

Zhao Ji, the eleventh son of Shenzong, the younger brother of Zhezong, an official family in the Song Dynasty.

As a prince who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, Zhao Ji has been pampered since he was a child, and his personality gradually became frivolous and undetermined.

However, Zhao Ji is not useless. He is deeply involved in pen and ink, Danqing, horseback riding, archery, and Cuju.Especially calligraphy and painting, have talents that others can't match.

Not only that, he is also very interested in exotic flowers and plants, birds and animals.

Such a prince full of academic talent, if he hadn't ascended to the throne later, he must have become a great man admired by everyone for a generation.

Of course, fools don't think they are stupid, and talented people don't think they are incompetent.For example, Zhao Ji, he also coveted that chair.

Being praised by too many people for his outstanding talent, he naturally felt that being an emperor is not difficult. On the contrary, with his own ingenuity, he would definitely be able to do better.

It is precisely because of this that during this period of time, Zhao Ji, who is already the king of Duan, is always a little uneasy.

His elder brother, now His Majesty, fell ill again.You know, because he has been weak and sick since he was a child, his elder brother has only one son under his knees, and he has already died.

so, isn't it

"No more writing"

His mind was disturbed, and he was really not in the mood. With a snap, he threw the pen in his hand onto the desk.

"Your Highness is upset, but there is something new here, maybe His Highness will be interested." A handsome young servant beside him suddenly reminded.

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"Oh, tell me?"

"Your Highness, have you heard of Yunhuan Pavilion?"

"Uh"