Mighty and Majestic Concubine Wan Gui

Wan Zhen'er put her arms around Xiao Zhu Baobao's shoulders, and said comfortingly: "Didn't the ancients say that when the heavens will send great responsibilities to people, they must first suffer from their will, their muscles and bones, and their bodies... BLABLA"

These words had no consoling effect at all, but instead reminded Zhu Jianshen of his miserable future, which was dark and dreadful.

He stammered and said: "The first two are still, okay, and acceptable. No, I can't be hungry!" I'm doing the first two now. Studying is very hard, trying to figure out the emperor's heart is very hard, and practicing martial arts is very tiring. Horse gait is also very tiring, relying on eating to relieve stress.

Yu Qian wanted to show up a few times, but finally endured it. Although this is his hometown, but in the realm of gods and ghosts, Wen Xiangu is the master, and it is not good to rashly turn the guest into the master.He continued to secretly speculate that smart people tend to think too much, and smart people with high positions think more. He has been trying to find out about Wen Xiangu's husband's family recently, but he has heard nothing.

This fairy looks sloppy, rough and bold, but not stupid, she really keeps her mouth shut about things she doesn't want to say.

He watched the little prince and the babysitter leaning on the nanny and acting like a baby. Not long after, the three incense sticks in the Xuande furnace burned to the end, and a faint golden light floated out, circled half a circle in the room, and went straight to Yu Qian's chest. Dive in.

The feeling of receiving incense from unknown sources is completely different from seeing incense enter one's body.

Wen Si sauntered in and said, "There are all kinds of people, tsk tsk, I didn't expect it to be a senior. Guess who is at the door, you can't guess, the creditor of the Miao family village back then was a poor man. The great hero of Yuntian, his martial arts is very good, he hardly kills people, and he cuts off the tendons of the people who deserve to be killed, and teaches them to be punished by the government. He farms the land when the farming is busy, and he never steals or robs! He lives poorly. He is the only one who doesn’t eat beef in order to express his personality. He was the only one who didn’t eat beef. When I was eight years old, he was attacked by bandits and defended the stockade to repel the enemy, and he was also injured and died.”

Yu Qian: I didn't ask.

Wen Si muttered again: "This little fat man is really funny, what is he talking about?"

Yu Qian said: "His heart is hard, his muscles are exhausted, and his body is hungry. His Royal Highness can do the first two things, but the hungry stomach scares him." In the palace, have you ever been hungry?"

After a while, Zhu Jianshen yawned: "Master, please come out, I will write a few more words quickly, and I have to go to bed early."

Wan Zhen'er pinched the sword formula in her hand, followed her master's instructions, and shouted: "Come out! Master Ball!"

Wen Si had been having fun for a long time, but he still thought it was too funny: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" laughed like a fool, and slapped Yu Qian.

Surrounded by golden light, like a burst of fireworks bursting out in the room, Mr. Yu wearing a feather fan scarf appeared on the stage.

Zhu Jianshen turned his head to look at the place where the golden light was densest, which really answered the title: Looking back suddenly, the man was in a place where the lights were dim. (seems like something is wrong?)

I have to explain what is going on with the feather fan towel - when Yu Qian was learning the art of transformation, he COSed Zhuge Wuhou.

Zhu Jianshen stared at Zhuge Liang who suddenly appeared for a while, feeling vaguely familiar, but couldn't remember it.He has never seen Yu Qian since he was deposed as the crown prince, and he hasn't had time to see him since he was reinstated as the crown prince. "Old sir, are you?"

In his mind, Yu Qian was suddenly swept away by a gust of wind in the practice field + Wan Zhen'er's master, the black fat man is a god + the old man who appeared in a burst of golden light was familiar, these three things are connected together, tentatively called out : "You are Yu Qianyu Shaobao!"

Yu Qian cupped his hands: "His Royal Highness, Shuchen is separated from yin and yang, unable to salute." Are you picky?what will you do?

He doesn't need to calculate and is very clear. If you treat each other with courtesy, I have a few truths to tell you. If you don't treat each other with courtesy, then there is no need to say it.I have done all my benevolence to Daming. If Your Highness is not the master of Ming, Yu will retreat to the countryside, pick chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, and see Nanshan leisurely.

Zhu Jianshen had a very complicated expression on his chubby face, shock, joy, bewilderment, and excitement.He covered his little mouth and didn't cry out, he jumped up and down twice excitedly, and flew over: "Yu Shaobao!" You are much more reliable than my father!

Wan Zhen'er originally thought that little Zhu Baobao would rush through this real-looking ghost, and she was really afraid that he would fall.

Unexpectedly, Yu Qian didn't even think of it himself.

This heavy little chubby plunged into his arms: "You, you, you are really not dead!"

Yu Qian was also dumbfounded, am I not a ghost now?I gave up my physical body and took the road of becoming a god with incense and incense, and I can pass through walls at will, so why am I not a ghost?

This little chubby pier is heavy and fierce, and he pounces on him like a tiger. It's real. It's exactly the same feeling when I was pounced on by my son when I was alive.

Well, it's a little different. I couldn't handle a big fat boy with a tiger head and a tiger brain.

Zhu Jianshen stared at him with wide eyes: "Yu Shaobao, you really are not dead! That's great!"

Yu Qian supported him to stand firmly with both hands, and inadvertently saw his tablet again...Looking down at the admiring little boy, he hesitated and said, "Your Highness, I am now a half-god."

"Great!" Zhu Jianshen asked again: "Where do you live now? Has anyone seen you? How did you come into the palace?"

Wan Zhen'er stepped forward very alertly, pretending to pack up and move the position of the Guanyin statue, secretly picked up Yu Shaobao's simple tablet and put it on the table, and wiped the dust that did not exist on the table with her sleeve as if she was busy , turned his head and smiled: "Your Highness, this is not a place to talk. You and Mr. Yu go to the study to talk. I will guard the door and no one will disturb you."

Zhu Jianshen grabbed Yu Qian's sleeve: "Yu Shaobao, please."

"Your Highness, first please."

The two stayed polite for a long time, the doors of each house were wide and tall, and they left together.

Wan Zhen'er hid the simple memorial tablet behind the scroll, and went to order the remaining palace people: "You guys go to eat too, it's been a hard day. Your Highness is going to start practicing calligraphy, so we won't call anyone for a while."

He took the silver pot on the small stove, brewed a pot of fragrant tea, poured it into two of Zhu Jianshen's favorite red bamboo hat cups from Langyao, placed it on a small ebony tea tray, and poured it in.

Yu Qian was answering the question: "...I live in the City God's Temple. The City God is Liu Bowen. I have many things to ask him for advice. Suye entered the palace incognito. Ordinary people can't see me, so I came here specially to see His Highness."

Zhu Jianshen blushed with joy, a little at a loss: "See me?"

He looked around, only to see sister Wan standing at the door like a door god.

"What is there, how can I teach you?"

Yu Qian felt that he was not bad, so he said a few words in a low voice, which made Zhu Jianshen nod repeatedly and couldn't stop agreeing.

Wan Zhen'er stood at the door and couldn't hear clearly, and she couldn't lean over to listen.

Wen Si didn't have this taboo, Yu Qian watched her leaning over and listened with great interest, and could not help but finish the sentence: "Besides, your highness can present a memorial, please set up a clothes tomb for me, after your highness gives the performance, the minister I went to entrust the emperor with a dream, saying that he wanted to kill me and let it go, and asked him to be upright and upright in the future. This can be regarded as an achievement of His Highness." The emperor was so scared, I really didn't expect him to be so scared, I am now I don't have much respect for him, but I won't, and I don't dare to kill the king.

Thinking of this, he suddenly glanced at Fairy Wen who was beside him with a pensive expression. He always felt that this fairy was arrogant, er, um, and had no respect for the emperor.No matter what, how many years he is a god, so naturally he looks down on mere mortals.The emperor is supreme in the world, but he is nothing compared to any gods.

Zhu Jianshen was very grateful: "Thank you very much." He murmured to himself: "I just don't know, this way I can survive for a few days."

"What do you mean by your highness?"

Wan Zhen'er stood at the door, not looking inside, but kept thinking in her heart. After much deliberation, there was only one sentence. If Shaobao could stay in the palace and teach His Highness, wouldn't it be better than those who are full of red tape? 'Great Confucianism' is ten thousand times stronger?

He couldn't help walking over, blessed the body, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, it stands to reason that slaves should not talk. It's just that this is the spring of life and death."

Yu Qian reluctantly put up with this illiterate half-bottle. The so-called "autumn of life and death" refers to time. Don't be so serious, because it's spring now and change it to "spring". Since autumn.

That's all, a nanny who has read the list of teachers is not bad.

Wan Zhen'er didn't know that she had made a joke, and said very solemnly: "Now the noble concubine Zhou is trying to abolish the empress, and the queen mother has agreed, but the emperor doesn't like the concubine Zhou, and wants to abolish the prince, so he ordered the prince to teach Qian to raise him. From my point of view, apart from His Highness, the remaining princes are not talented enough to inherit the rule. Besides, during the eight years of house arrest in Nangong, the princes never invited a teacher. After eight years of wasted time, there is nothing for them. Although the servants are not talented , I also know that the crown prince is the foundation of the country, and it is unwise to change it randomly, and it will attract villains to stir up trouble."

Yu Qian looked at her silently. The nanny had a resolute face and a deep and forceful tone. Could this be Xiangu Wen's disciple?

He only knew that Aunt Wen Xiangu had a young apprentice in the world, but he didn't know who it was.

The emperor's harem is in chaos. Alas, thanks to the fact that these women have no family background, otherwise the previous court would also be in chaos.You're right, not bad at all.

Wan Zhen'er said again: "Since eight years ago, Your Highness has admired and admired Your Excellency very much. Ever since Xu Youzhen framed His Excellency, His Highness was so angry that he couldn't taste it. He gritted his teeth and vowed to kill the traitor and his accomplices. The servants also I know that Sir Yu is loyal and patriotic, which is rare in the ages, and the current emperor is stupid, but if Sir Yu can stay in the East Palace and teach His Highness personally, His Highness will become a wise master in the future."

"Sister Wan is right!" Baby Zhu blinked his big eyes and pulled his sleeve, and said softly, "Master Yu, please teach me."

Wen Si clapped his hands and happily revealed his true body: "She's right!"

Oh my god, all my little apprentices can say that!

Yu Qian pondered for a while, then smiled and said: "Thanks to His Highness's love, it's just that people and ghosts have different paths, Rong Chen think twice."