As soon as Xiao Yuanheng's feet touched the ground, his knees touched the ground immediately, and he kowtowed heavily to him.

"Being greatly favored by Master, Yuan Heng, I will never forget it until my death."

"Well...you don't have to worship me."

"Master is the emperor's teacher, that is Yuan Heng's teacher. Master can afford to be a teacher for one day and be a father for life."

"Yuan Heng. From now on, come to my Qianji Pagoda to endorse every day, and I will check your homework as a teacher. Take good care of your wounds, and you will start morning morning after a month."

"Why is it a month later, I only need to raise it for two or three days..."

Xie Yunqi gently patted his head: "Don't worry, disciple, the agreement has not been completed yet."

Yuan Heng's eyes seemed to be more puzzled, and he remembered that Xie Yunqi had said that he would "solve" both the Queen Mother and Zhao Quning.

The traitor Zhao Quning.Without getting rid of this person first, the entire bureaucracy will be in a mess.Besides, Mu Ping had already been killed, and the bald donkeys on the left and right would not let him go.

Apart from fancy tricks, Xie Yunqi is especially good at magic (...?).Another extremely important skill is lightness kung fu that no one can match, and I can be considered to have some cultivation, which is better than most ordinary mortals.

Therefore, if no one can overtly check and balance him, it is very convenient for him to kill someone secretly.

Once the cold wind passed, Yuan Heng couldn't help shivering from the cold.Xie Yunqi used his body to shield him from the wind, and said, "Ah Heng, stay in the palace these few days and don't move around." Before leaving, he set up a triple barrier for Wenque Palace to protect the little apprentice, even if it was Yuanli himself. Come here, you won't be able to break it for a while.

Back at Qianji Tower, Xie Yunqi was going to curse Zhao Quning directly.

But as soon as he made a decision in his hand, he found that the four meridians and eight meridians were all congested.There is still an uncontrollable evil energy in his body that wants to break through the restriction and gain the upper hand in spiritual power.

What the hell is Xie Yunqi holding in his body?Is it so evil, and I'm not afraid of being backlashed.

Adjusting the breathing pressure, in order not to be counterattacked, he could only cast a spell with a weaker hostility.

Half a month later.Prime Minister Zhao asked for leave due to illness, and the leave lasted for more than ten days.No one expected that Zhao Xiang, who was just in his forties, suddenly died of illness.

It's almost New Year's Eve, and the accidental death of two big figures one after another has made the entire Great Yan Kingdom feel a little uneasy.

And the national teacher also stayed behind closed doors for half a month. Xie Yunqi only said that he went out to roam for a while, and no one knew that he endured the pain of changing his life. Every night he woke up in pain and vomited a mouthful of black blood.

——It’s a backlash.

Immortal cultivators tamper with mortal lives and accumulate injustice, that's what happens.

Fortunately, Zhao Quning had accumulated a lot of grievances in this life, and it turned out to be such a mild backlash.

I vomited blood a few times at night, and it took me half a month to get through it.

The two obituaries, one in front and the other in the back, were passed to Xijing and presented to Wang Yuanli.The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy crumpled up the letter, his eyes flickering coldly.

"Your Highness, the imperial city of Dongdu is about to change."

"The letter has already reached Xijing. God, it has changed a long time ago."

This Xie Yunqi is not just a sensationalist as he thought.Being able to get rid of Mu Shi and Zhao Xiang in one fell swoop is so clean and neat.

Returning to the official residence of the emperor's teacher, the position is as good as the Sangong.

He held Dongdu firmly in the palm of his hand, step by step, and in just a few days, he wiped out the Zhao Clan's henchmen.Among them is the Minister of Rites who is deeply hidden.

With the help of Zhao Quning, he uprooted all the pawns in important official positions in the court.

Is it a coincidence?

"Where is Yuan Jing?"

"After the prime minister's mansion fell into disarray, King Jin disappeared."

Yuanli's eyes flickered with dark light.

"Missing? Under my nose, there is no one who can disappear." Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, rubbed his fingers and weighed it carefully, then got up and said, "Jimo, I want to leave Xijing."

Gui Mo didn't seem to understand what he meant, "Your Highness, the late emperor ordered you not to leave Xijing for half a step until you become weaker."

That bitch Mu Ping.Back then, in order to prevent the Yuan clan from usurping the throne, the late emperor's death was kept secret for half a year.Several edicts were also issued to trap several children of the Yuan clan in the four capitals of the northwest.

This Xie Yunqi has such a vicious mind and such a sharp method.

Isn't this sending the world to that demon master for nothing? It's simply stupid.

The moment Yuanli stepped out of Xijing, Xie Yunqi was still leisurely watching the scenery on the top of the tower, pinching more than 800 days before he was about to face the big boss, how could he manage every step of the way.

As the second boss, the original owner was evil enough, but it was too evil.The cards in his hand were not bad, but he played poorly.He counted on his fingers.

1.前期权倾朝野。2.有几分修为身手极好。3.本人修为可点满轻功技能NO.1打不过还能跑。3.脸好,腿长腰窄风华无限,肝不过还能S诱……个鬼。

When he lowered his head, he saw that the little emperor was still climbing the stairs humming.

Think about the Qianji Tower, which is 64 feet high and is the tallest building in the world today.Apart from the tiredness of climbing stairs, there are no other shortcomings.

Whether it is cultivation base or light work, it is more like Xie Yunqi's hidden skills. He climbs the tower slowly every day, and it takes half an hour to climb up.The little apprentice Yuan Heng looked weak, and he didn't know if he was embarrassing him by coming up to endorse every day.

Thinking about it this way, he led the child with him the first few times he went up the tower.

Every time Yuan Heng came up, although he was exhausted and out of breath, his expression was joy visible to the naked eye.

Xie Yunqi was very relieved to think that the little boy who was unwilling to resist even choking his neck a few months ago was able to show such a relaxed smile now.

I don't know if his diet has improved recently, he felt that his little apprentice seemed to have grown a little taller.

That's right, it's normal for a 13-year-old cub to run around for a few months.

"Master, I finished copying yesterday's book." Yuan Heng offered a dozen of papers with both hands, Xie Yunqi glanced at him, he was really good at writing at such a young age.But the master's face was not very kind, and he only hummed lightly.

"Master, do you need me to play the piano for you today?"

"can."

Yuan Heng played the piano very well, but it was quite hypnotic.Every time Xie Yunqi wanted to take a lunch break, he would call him to play it for half an hour.

"Master, why do you always live on top of the tower. Don't you think..."

Yes, as a teacher, I also think this is too difficult to climb.

"...Are you a little too far away from the world?"

Oh, you said this.

Xie Yunqi closed his eyes and rested his mind, his tone was rare and friendly: "The world is noisy."

"Since the master is Xijing, why did you come to this imperial city again back then?"

Recently Yuanheng turned on a strange switch.There are many problems and lack of attention.

What's the matter, you asked this question, do you want to cross the river and demolish the bridge to drive Master and me out of the imperial city?

Xie Yunqi gave him a sideways look.

Yuan Heng knew that he was impatient, so he became quiet for a while.

But before I could sit still for half a cup of tea, another problem arose.This time he asked probingly: "Master, do you know about Jin Wang Yuanjing's disappearance in Nanjun?"

Well, the teacher knows.It was your stepmother who had just died a few months ago who planned to kill you to make him succeed, so she took him to the Eastern Capital Imperial City.In the end, I was killed by your master, and your stupid little uncle Yuan Jing was locked in the dark prison of our country's master's mansion. Fortunately, I stopped Yuanli, the big boss who wanted to escape from prison and go to Xijing several times.

That's why you're still sitting here alive and well playing the piano and asking me all this nonsense.

understand?

Of course, Xie Yunqi couldn't use these to pollute Xiao Baihua's ears.He just said calmly: "Well, I heard a little bit."

"Master, you know where he is."

"Aheng."

"Ok?"

Xie Yunqi opened his eyes, and Yuan Heng's hand that plucked the strings also stopped in due course.

"You just need to memorize the book well and know how to govern the country and the family and the world. Don't worry about other things."

The master's white clothes are like snow, and the tear mole under his eyes is no longer the coquettishness of the past, showing a bit of charming and charming.

Yuan Heng looked a little crazy.

I felt that the blood in my whole body was hot, and it went straight to my heart.

Seeing that the child was too silent, he turned over and put his arms on his pillow, and said lazily: "Ah Heng, I messed up your birthday for my teacher. Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, let me make you up." .”

This silly boy's complexion suddenly cleared up after the rain.If it's a child's heart, you still have to take it out to play from time to time, otherwise it will be boring.

Xie Yunqi has never been a father, but at this moment he feels that he is full of old father feelings.He would still feel guilty for ruining his birthday for a long time.

Tomorrow is the Shangyuan Festival, there will be no morning court.He promised to make up his birthday tomorrow, so tonight, Xie Yunqi let Yuan Heng stay in his Qianji Pagoda.

Yuan Heng sleeps very well, he just huddled in a corner, sleeping on his side with his legs curled up.

When Xie Yunqi covered him with a quilt, his hands with slender finger bones brushed against his ears. The master's fingertips were as cold as snow, but they burned the apprentice's ears.

But the national teacher didn't notice the blush, turned around silently, and looked down at half of the Eastern Capital Imperial City from the window.

The world is as bright as spring.

Since he committed murder in this world, Yuan Heng must become a wise king.Otherwise, if you pay off your debts in this life, there will still be retribution in the karma of reincarnation.

Xie Yunqi didn't quite understand why he cared so much about the so-called karma and reincarnation.

After thinking about it like this, I couldn't fall asleep after four o'clock.Rarely got up late in the morning.Xie Yunqi is very self-disciplined, and rarely opens his eyes to see the scene of the sun rising three poles.When Yuan Heng heard the movement, he immediately fetched a basin of warm water and brought him a bowl of porridge.

He noticed that the child's face was black and dirty.He raised his hand to wipe him carefully.

"What did you do, your face is ashen."

"Master, a sparrow was froze and fell into the crack of the railing at the bottom of the steps."

Survival of the fittest, natural selection.If you can save this bird for one winter, can you save it every winter?Or are you going to build him a greenhouse?

This questioning seemed to be asking himself.

Xie Yunxi froze for a moment, looked at Yuan Heng's warm smile, nodded, and said, "Well, let's put it by the stove first to warm it up."

"Master, you just seemed to want to say something."

He raised his hand, rubbed Yuan Heng's head tentatively, and smiled slightly: "It's nothing. Ah Heng is generous, and I am very happy to be a teacher."

"Is generosity important?"

"Yeah." Xie Yunqi nodded, took a sip of the steaming porridge, thought it was really delicious, then looked at his little apprentice, and said, "Ah Heng, you have committed a lot of murders in order to get the throne , must be balanced by blessings and all people, in order to keep your reincarnation safe in a hundred years."

"Well, Ah Heng understands." He was sitting in front of Xie Yunqi, his meticulous and upright posture was in stark contrast to the state teacher's lazy and relaxed sitting, "Ah Heng will definitely become the kind of king that Master wants. "

Night fell.The lights are mottled in the bustling crowd, and the streets under the staggered light and shadow are quite charming.There are many styles of lanterns, but Xie Yunqi only chose the most plain one for his little apprentice, and lit it directly.He got out of the Eastern Capital Imperial City with his little apprentice.

The little apprentice held the plain lamp in his hand, thinking that the master's vision is not the same as before, and he prefers these generous and plain things.

Then he calmly remembered the lanterns, fabrics, accessories, and hairpins that the master had glanced at.

That's what Master likes.

From now on, he will buy everything for him to make him happy.

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