After becoming a disciple of the Pope

In the blink of an eye, the bishops of the various dioceses will report their duties. During the period in the imperial capital, the bishops can enter the Temple of Light to exchange divine arts. It is also the best opportunity to expand contacts in the imperial capital. After sorting out various materials and data Summarizing and reviewing, the achievements of the major dioceses in the past year have been clearly presented to the upper echelons of the Holy See. Although there are many factors to consider, most people have a steelyard in their hearts for promotion or relegation in the coming year.

At this time of year, the bishops and even the archbishops are most active in their minds. Except for the old group who are content with the status quo, the young bishops are especially active.The final result is nothing more than some happy and some sad. Of course, Huai Ling is naturally happy, and Zhao Hua and others are naturally sad.

The difference from previous years is that this year's upper echelon has changed a lot. The Holy Son is established, and His Majesty the Pope will naturally pave the way for him. I don't know where the news came out. After this year's report, there will be a "cleaning" inside the Holy See. The archbishop of the Holy Church, down to the ordinary bishop, may be one of the purged. His Majesty the Pope is unpredictable and has always been tough. Few people can guarantee that he will sit in this position next year.

Wen Ping lived in the Guangming Temple for a while, and was taken care of by Wen Qingze and Wen Changyan. Now it seems that he can't find a trace of his original sallow, emaciated and frail appearance. He is much more normal, except that he doesn't like to talk , to be more precise, he would speak only when Ye Shaoqing was around.

There was nothing the two elder brothers could do about it, especially Wen Changyan's stern temper, his steps were like the wind, and even when he was amiable, he was as hard as a sword ready to drink blood at any time. refused to come out of the corner.

Looking at Wen Ping who was hiding behind Ye Shaoqing, Wen Changyan could only smile wryly, thinking that the younger brother must have suffered a lot since childhood and was often beaten and scolded, and the source of all this was because he said he lost Yes, the guilt in my heart is even worse.

Ye Shaoqing had a headache. I wondered if he was a little paranoid. This child Wen Ping seemed to lean towards him whenever there was a slight disturbance. What was even more weird was that the plague in his body was so stubborn that he tried to purify it with holy light. The toxin is deeply hidden and disappears without a trace.

"You strayed into the landfill to pick up waste that day, and you were bitten by a wild beast?" This was the third time Ye Shaoqing asked him the same question, and she nodded meekly, without any impatience, and cautiously Looking up at him, he looked like an ostrich showing its head, and once Wen Changyan and Zhan Qiu who were not far away walked in a little bit, he quickly buried his head again.

"Is there no one else around?" Ye Shaoqing asked again.

Wen Ping said softly: "...it was dark, I was too scared to pay attention."

Yezheng was sitting on the sofa, crossing his legs gracefully, flipping through the investigation report on this matter sent by Zhou Wen with one hand, holding the teacup in the other hand, blowing the rising heat gently, and glanced at him indifferently, carelessly Authentic: "Boy, do you know physical or divine skills?"

Wen Ping glanced at him shyly, moved closer behind Ye Shaoqing, and shook his head slightly.

"Oh? Since you don't know how to do it, then why are you bitten so shallow? All the beasts are dead, but you, a frail child, are not dead?"

Wen Ping was taken aback for a moment, but continued to shake his head, hesitating and saying: "I don't know either..."

He gently tugged at the corner of Ye Shaoqing's clothes, and said weakly: "Your Highness, Ah Ping's head hurts."

Ye Shaoqing pressed on the top of his head, and his mental power entered the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness again, ready to do mental grooming for him, just like he has often done these days, but this time Ye Zheng stopped him with one hand.

Ye Shaoqing raised her eyebrows slightly: "Master?"

Ye Zheng stared down at Wen Ping, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth: "Why don't you let me come in person."

When he met the majestic gaze of the other party, Wen Ping in the quilt suddenly trembled, and stammered quickly: "No, don't bother His Majesty the Pope, A-Ping just needs to rest, if you have His Highness the Holy Son—"

Ye Zheng raised his eyebrows and interrupted him: "Since this kid needs to rest, we don't want so many people around here to disturb him. Let's all go out, let him cultivate himself, and let us know if he remembers anything."

Wen Ping moved his lips, lowered his eyelids silently: "...Yes."

After everyone left, Wen Ping, who was pretending to be asleep on the bed, quietly lifted the quilt and got up, walked to the door on his feet, and there was the sound of guards walking back and forth in the corridor outside the door, and he opened the curtains again, and looked out , a cardinal that can be seen everywhere on the street is parked on the four seasons tree in the courtyard.

The cowardly expression on Wen Ping's face was replaced by joking. He stretched out a hand, his five fingers slightly spread, and held it in the air. The cardinal on the tree suddenly froze, as if drunk, and uncontrollably It flew towards him crookedly and landed in his palm.

Wen Ping stroked its feathers lightly with a smile, feeling the fear and trembling in his hands, he immediately felt happy, and said in a low voice as if talking to himself: "This place is really beautiful and comfortable. Compared with that place, It's heaven and hell... They claim to be my brothers, hehe... For so many years, when I was tortured, they lived in such a luxurious big house, enjoying the wealth and glory, and they all have the same face , It’s really different, Xiao Que’er, what do you think?”

Of course it was impossible for the cardinal to answer him, curled up in his palm, Wen Ping didn't mind, as if he was used to communicating with small animals, he said to himself: "So that's His Majesty the Pope, I don't like him looking at me The eyes are sharp and sharp, always feel like they are going to be seen through..."

After a long time, he let go of his fingers a little, and the cardinal suddenly struggled violently, flapped its wings and flew out, disappearing into the sky.

The afternoon sun softly shines on the wooden floor in the corridor, mixed with the fragrance of winter plums outside the window, drifting into the tip of the nose faintly.

Ye Shaoqing and Ye Zheng walked side by side under the warm light, and the silver priest's robe shone slightly.

"Do you think there is something wrong with that child?" Ye Shaoqing asked in an affirmative tone.

"Of course." Ye Zheng narrowed his eyes coldly, "There are suspicious points all over his body."

"But there should be no doubt that he is Qingze's younger brother." Ye Shaoqing frowned and said, "Also, he did walk around the gate of hell, although there are some things that don't make sense, but will your reaction be too much?" Older? Or he's just a timid kid who doesn't understand anything."

"So what about a child? An innocent face is the best disguise." Ye Zheng said disdainfully, "And the most suspicious thing is that he is still attached to you in front of me, unless his aesthetics are distorted, otherwise It must be ulterior motives for you."

Ye Shaoqing: "..." Why is the aesthetic distorted? !

Ye Zheng turned his head, the sunlight illuminated his face through the floor-to-ceiling windows, his handsome face was covered with a faint radiance, more noble and beautiful than the most perfect god statue in the world.

"Am I not right?" He looked at his disciple and smiled slightly, his voice was unhurried, with the self-confidence and calmness that should be taken for granted.

Ye Shaoqing was almost dazzled by his smile, and was helplessly defeated: "Yes, yes, you are right."

The two walked into the courtyard along the corridor. The thick snow was piled up by the priests on both sides of the path to form a snow-white blanket, which was white in the sun. The middle was fluttering with the wind, Ye Shaoqing followed Mei Xiang, and pulled Ye Zheng to sit down on the bench under the plum tree.

"The last time the plague was caught from the horn that Bai Ze fell off, did the research result?"

Ye Zheng nodded slightly, and said: "It's more difficult than imagined. The toxin is very special. I don't know how much animal blood essence is mixed with it. It has a very high survival rate and is very easy to infect. If you find out how to detoxify, you won't have to heal that kid yourself all day long."

Ye Shaoqing hummed, covered by the warm sun, he seemed to be lazy all over, he looked around for no one to watch, and the accompanying knights were sent far away outside the courtyard, and he slept peacefully until night On his lap, he closed his eyes lazily, as if he would fall asleep peacefully in the next second.

Ye Zheng caressed his disciple's cheek tenderly, and said lightly: "You seem to like napping very much recently, but you obviously thought napping was a waste of time before."

Under the sudden drowsiness like a tide, Ye Shaoqing said in a daze, "Humans also have the right to hibernate..."

Yezheng gently stroked his lover's soft hair, his deep eyes drooped, quietly watching his sleeping face, the sun slanted down from the top of their heads, printing their shadows on the pure white falling snow On the road, the smell of plum fragrance and sunshine echoed in the air, as if all the troubles and darkness had left them, and there were only the two of them left in the world, and the peaceful time was frozen into a meaningful picture at this moment...

When Ye Shaoqing woke up, the sun was far away in the west. Yezheng was holding an ancient book that he didn't know where he came from. Come, pinch the apprentice's cheek casually, and said: "Have you slept well? My teacher's legs are going to go numb."

Ye Shaoqing straightened up, smiled lightly and said, "Give me a pinch for that apprentice."

Yezheng patted his outstretched paw away, and said, "Go back, or they will be in a hurry to find us later."

"Hmm." Maybe the sun was too glaring, the moment Ye Shaoqing stood up, his field of vision was filled with a faint golden light, and as he narrowed his eyes, everything returned to normal.

Ye Shaoqing came back to her senses, seeing Yezheng staring at herself intently, she couldn't help asking in surprise, "What's wrong? My face is blooming?"

Ye Zheng lowered his eyes and said lightly, "No, it's fine."

The author has something to say: Fox: Hello, Yisen?My apprentice brother seems to have cataracts.

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