First Lady of the Crown Prince - Chapter 697

  Chapter 697 Great Yan Guoshi (three shifts)

This scene dazzled everyone.

The Master Feng of the chess village actually kneeled down for an old man?

Gu Jiao tilted her head and looked at Meng Lao.

Eh?

Mu Ruxin’s face changed drastically, and a layer of badness gradually surged in her heart.

Master Feng is the first person in the chess house after Meng Lao, who can make him kneel, could it be—

“Old, teacher!” Master Feng quaked and bowed to his knees.

The teacher is like a club, shattering all the confidence and arrogance that Mu Ruxin has built up because of Master Feng.

She looked at Master Feng, who was kneeling on the ground and didn’t even dare to lift her head, and her soul was greatly impacted.

It turned out that this is the power of the Six Nations Chess Saint?

Tangtang Feng’s daughter, actually kneeling in front of a man from the country, respectful, pious and humble, and dare not be disrespectful.

The wind family, the ninth family!

Mr. Meng Lao was originally a native of Zhao Guo. He was granted a pardon by the monarch before he settled in Shengdu and became a Chinese citizen.

Mu Ruxin felt a scorching flame rising from the bottom of her heart, burning her heart and lungs, causing her pain and excitement.

When she becomes a Chinese citizen, she doesn’t need to look at anyone’s face again!

Mr. Meng had a full aura, looked at the unfilial disciples on the ground coldly, and said sarcastically: “I don’t even know when you became the master of the chess house.”

Feng Yuehua shook her body and hurriedly explained: “Teacher, that was what she said nonsense. The chess house belongs to the teacher. There is still a plaque gifted by His Majesty the Monarch-the first chess house, given to Lao Meng. How dare students play chess Is the owner of the house claiming himself?”

He is really resentful now.

Think about some things in your heart, how can you tell them in public?

Isn’t this a reality?

Mr. Meng then asked: “You just said who stole the token?”

“Student…Student…” No matter how stupid Feng Yuehua is, he can see that the kid’s token was given by the master of chess. He doesn’t understand it. He has coveted that token for so many years, and he won’t let him take a look at the master of chess. , How can you give it to others generously now?

Mr. Meng said in his heart, I am reluctant to bully the doll myself, it is the turn of you to splash the dirty water one by one?

Mr. Meng snatched the token from Feng Yuehua, wiped his sleeve carefully, and then handed it to Gu Jiao: “Baby, take it.”

Gu Jiao: “Oh.”

Feng Yuehua’s whole person is not good, you always take the token back and wipe it back?

Mr. Meng said to Feng Yuehua: “You, apologize to your junior sister…cough, brother…little junior!”

Feng Yuehua was taken aback.

Gu Jiao looked at Meng Lao with a dazed expression. When did I become your apprentice?

Mr. Meng coughed lightly and coaxed in a low voice: “Give some face, give some face.”

Gu Jiao: “…”

Fengyuehua never expected that Master Chess would go out, and when he came back, he would have a little brother!

Where to go to reason?

Mr. Meng nodded: “Okay, I didn’t even listen to what I said as a teacher. It seems that I can’t call you as a teacher anymore.”

Oh no, this old man has driven away fifty-eight disciples! I am the only one who persists! After more than ten years, it seems that it is about to get out of it. It’s not a good deal to be expelled from the teacher’s door at this time!

He stood up shruggingly, and said to Gu Jiao, “Little brother, brother is wrong! Brother apologizes to you!”

Suddenly, Gu Jiao, who has an extra senior, said: “…”

“Okay, you go in first, isn’t it an urgent matter to find a national teacher?” Mr. Meng will never give Gu Jiao a chance to regret it! Is it easy to recruit an apprentice! Finally waited for this opportunity!

The right time, the right place and the right people!

I don’t care if you admit it or not, anyway I recognize you!

Gu Jiao frowned, always feeling that the old man was calculating her.

But she really has no time to spend here.

She went in with the disciples of the National Teachers Palace.

Mu Ruxin looked at Gu Jiao’s leaving back, and couldn’t help squeezing her fists.

Not reconciled, really not reconciled!

Why are the same descendants, this kid is so lucky!

First I met Young Master Qingchen, and then the third Miss Su Family, and now even the Six Kingdoms Master has accepted him as his disciple!

Obviously he is a worthless guy!

“Mr. Meng, can I ask you…”

“No.” Mr. Meng Lao interrupted Mu Ruxin’s words unceremoniously. He was not deaf, but he listened to the words of Chen Guoren who slandered Gu Jiao by Chen Guoren.

He said coldly, “You are not from the chess house, I am not qualified to discipline you.”

On the surface, he said that he was ineligible, but in reality, he completely separated his relationship with Mu Ruxin.

No matter what friendship Mu Ruxin has with his eldest disciple, he won’t count them here, so I don’t want to leapfrog the porcelain.

Mr. Meng pointed to Mu Ruxin, called the two disciples of the National Teacher Hall on duty, and said seriously: “Your National Teacher promised me three things, saying that I can make any three requests to your National Teacher Hall. , My first request is that this Chen Guoren will never step into the Palace of the National Teacher!”

Mu Ruxin Huarong pales!

It’s not terrible to be unable to enter the Palace of the National Teachers. The terrible thing is that once the news goes out, Quansheng will know that she has offended the Palace of National Teachers.

What is the National Master Hall?

is an existence that even the top ten families dare not easily provoke!

is disgusted by the Palace of National Teachers, does she still have a chance to become a member of Shangguo?

Mu Ruxin gritted his teeth and said: “Mr. Meng, I cured your big disciple, you can’t avenge your grievances!”

As soon as she finished her voice, she saw Feng Yuehua pinching her throat extremely exaggeratedly, falling to the ground, coughing violently, turning her eyes white, and convulsing.

Mu Ruxin: “…!”

…

Gu Jiao didn’t know that Old Man Meng was still staying to clean up and Mu Ruxin was venting her anger. She was taken by the disciple of the National Teacher’s Palace to the other courtyard of the National Teachers’ College.

Gu Jiao asked, “So all of you in the National Teacher’s Palace know Mr. Meng Lao?”

The disciple smiled: “Yes, except for a few new disciples recently.”

“I am your honorable guest of the National Teachers Palace, the most sincere friend of the National Teachers, the great Six Nations Chess Saint, Meng Lao.”

Thinking of the shameful lines she wrote to the old man, Gu Jiao tugged her fist silently.

It’s okay.

She is not embarrassed, but others are embarrassed!

…

The place where the Master of the National Normal University lives is in a bamboo forest. You have to walk across a small arch bridge, with pleasant scenery and deep winding paths.

There seems to be a little bit different from the overall style of the Palace of the National Teachers, don’t have a sense of profound artistic conception.

“Master Guo Shi lives there.” The disciple pointed to the Zizhu Forest not far away.

“It turned out to be a purple bamboo forest.” Gu Jiao subconsciously thought it was a green bamboo forest. “By the way, what’s your name?”

“My name is Yu He.” The disciple said.

During the conversation, the two entered the Zizhu Forest.

There is a breeze in the forest, and the fragrance of purple bamboo is refreshing.

Thinking that Gu Yan would be able to operate soon, Gu Jiao’s mood also improved.

“Here.” The disciple said, “We are here waiting for the people inside to come out.”

The two stood outside a wooden fence.

In the wooden fence is a large bare yard, and inside are three small bamboo houses.

The door of the bamboo house in the middle is open, but the bamboo curtain hangs down, so it is difficult to see inside.

Gu Jiao had no intention of eavesdropping on the conversation between the Master of the National Normal University and the guest. However, her ears were so good, she still heard someone inside say: “Is it really the only way to do this?”

is a young man’s voice.

Gu Jiao didn’t hear the reply from the National Normal University, but heard the young man again and said, “I see. Anyway, thank you for meeting me.”

After a while, the bamboo curtain was picked up by a jade hand with distinct knuckles, and a young Taoist leader in a dark blue Taoist robe stepped out.

He put on his shoes on the steps and walked out of the yard with a cold look.

Gu Jiao looked at him steadily, the Taoist leader in Xindao’s face is too high, these years, not only the monk looks good-looking, but the Taoist priests are also so handsome?

“Qingfengdao is long.” Yu He arched his hand and greeted the other party.

Qing Feng Dao Chang gave a slight reply.

Gu Jiao blinked her eyes, she looked even better when she looked up close.

The beautiful monk is not like a monk. This Taoist master does have a somewhat fairy-like aura.

Qingfeng Daoist also met with Gu Jiao, and then turned and left regardless of whether Gu Jiao responded.

Yu He introduced to Gu Jiao: “He is the Qingfeng Daoist. He was a student of Canaan College before he became a monk. Canaan College was originally founded by the National Normal University.”

“Yu He, is the last guest here?”

A deep and mellow voice came from the bamboo house. In this blank world, people’s hearts were shocked, as if the soul had been knocked.

Yu He saluted the bamboo house: “Yes, Master Guo Shi, I am Mr. Meng Lao’s little apprentice.”

“Oh?” The people in the house were surprised.

“Come in,” he said.

Yu He took Gu Jiao into the yard. He was not allowed to go in, so he had to watch him go up the steps, take off his shoes, and walked into the curtain wearing white clothes.

The dimly lit shabby room, with only a small table, two cushions and an incense burner.

The small table is facing the door.

The person behind the table is dressed in a black robe, the cuffs are embroidered with golden unicorns, a black hat, and his face is caged in the dark.

His back is straight and his body is as loose as a bamboo.

In his realm, it is no longer necessary to radiate some aura, everything is introverted and introverted, returning to the basics and returning to the truth, nine nines into one.

Is this the Great Yan Guoshi who is enshrined as a god?

Gu Jiao came to sit opposite him.

The light and shadow changed, and Gu Jiao finally saw his face clearly.

Gu Jiao was stunned.

Three shifts, thank you for your monthly pass

(End of this chapter)