Chapter 1561: Queen's preferences

"Lord?" Master Hall was startled at first, then smiled bitterly.
After a while, he looked slightly bitter, and said: "It is really helpless to enter the city of Ai Rui. At that time, besides you and me, who else can control the overall situation, your special identity, naturally can't leave Fort Witch. , I can only sacrifice my personal ideals, put on a political face, and go to Arri City alone. Even if I know that I go, I will be treated like a noble prisoner, but do I have a choice?"
Master Hall's words were very light, but in the ears of Master Dewey, they were as heavy as a mountain.
Taking a deep breath, Master Dewey put down the pen, patted Master Hall's back lightly, and comforted: "It's all over, everything is over, I'm glad you can come back, since you have come back, why not try to slowly abandon it The thoughts that have been shackled for many years, and regaining the feelings of the past, let us go hand in hand to fulfill the aspirations made when we were young..."
A moving speech sounded very numb to me, but it was very effective. I saw Master Hall's eyes full of crow's feet, a drop of turbid tears dripping down, and finally got stuck in a fold somewhere.
After expressing their emotions, the two old men continued to copy ancient texts.
I also continued to look through ancient documents boredly.
Looking at the densely packed familiar symbols and the thin mosquito-leg markings on the side, I couldn’t help heading like a fight, and said in my heart: I’m a good boy, it’s really hard for the ancestors to analyze and translate these words. With such a huge number of ghost symbols, in order not to affect future generations, it is necessary to work hard to find enough blank spaces to write notes without contaminating the ghost symbols.
Let me kneel in my heart for your ancestors.
This is the first time I have read academic-related books since the journey.
Rao I tried to read as quickly as possible, and after six full hours, I only read less than three pages.
Master Dewey glanced at the number of pages, smiled and shook his head, but still encouraged: "Well, you did a good job, and you are not an academic. At first reading this book, you can read three pages in six hours. It is not easy. ."
Hearing this, my face blushed and he said: "Don't laugh at me. I am not born with this material."
"Huh?" Master Dewey frowned, and said solemnly: "Is it this material? It's a question of talent. Whether you look at it or not is a question of attitude. Even if you don't have talent, you can still be outstanding if you work harder. Scholars are gifted, stray daily and have fun all the time, but they are still useless. This kind of reasoning does not need me to give examples."
Seeing Master Dewey's expression on his face, I knew that he must have been angry because of the sentence I just said, and immediately explained: "Foster father, don't want to be angry. The words just now are just a joke I made casually, and they cannot be true."
Listening to what I said, Master Dewey's expression was a little slow, but he still said solemnly: "It's all about the jokes, but in the future, in this room, you can't talk about such jokes anymore, do you hear?"
I said with an ashamed expression: "My boy got it."
Master Dewey nodded with satisfaction: "It's fine if you know. Let's stop here today."
I retracted my arm and shook it twice, and the numbness felt most of it disappeared immediately, and my heart was immediately relieved.
Just waiting to help organize the books, I listened to Master Dewey saying: "You go back first."
Hearing that, I put down my books, turned around and left. After not taking two steps, I listened to Master Dewey saying: "Why did you leave before I finished speaking?"
"Huh?" I stopped, turning around, looking apologetic, and said: "I'm sorry, I thought my foster father had something important to do, so I thought about leaving in a hurry, so as not to disturb you."
"What can I do?" Master Dewey picked up the ancient document, sorted it out, and stuffed it into a bookshelf, while saying: "There will be a banquet in the palace for a while. When you go back, please bring the Elf Queen. One is a welcoming ceremony for her, and the other is to create a scene where I meet her. By the way, tell her that you don’t need to be rigorous in what you wear, and the behavior is the same as when other juniors meet their elders. , Don’t make any empress fanfare with me, if she can’t, let her ask how Phoenix usually sees me."
Master Dewey's tone is indifferent, but indifferent reveals the domineering dictatorship.
I Shinojun nodded and walked back quickly.
Along the way, I was thinking about how to compare Master Dewey's request with the Elf Queen.
Using Master Dewey’s tone and words is definitely not good, after all, people are elders, or high-ranking elders, the qualifications and status are there, no matter what you say is not an exaggeration, but I am different, I am the same generation as the Elf Queen. In terms of status, she is a queen, and I am an elder.
If Remy is by my side, I can persuade her to say instead that although the elf queen seems to be the same queen as the elf queen, and the status is equal, in fact, the status of the elf queen is equal to the elf queen and her grandmother, the former elf queen. , The seniority is poor, and Remy is the only blood relative of the Fairy Queen. Both her status and seniority are equal to the Fairy Queen, so letting Remy help say it is the best choice.
But on this trip, I didn't bring Remy out, so it was a miscalculation.
Thinking of the day before leaving, Remy lay pitifully in Phoenix's arms, looking back at me, her sad eyes, like an abandoned woman waiting for the unwilling person to turn her head, and thinking about how I tried my best to prevent her from coming. All kinds of lures.
Hey, it's really self-inflicted, not to live.
Stopped in front of the villa and wandered for a long time. I have never thought of a safe way of expression. While I was in distress, I listened behind me and said softly, "Master An Xiaoyi, you are back."
Turning to see, it was the maid in my villa who immediately smiled and nodded: "Well, I'm back."
The maid looked at me suspiciously, and tentatively said, "My lord, are you missing something?"
"Ah? Ah...no" I subconsciously scratched my head and said, "I didn't lose anything, just... just wander around, just wander around, look at the white clouds, look at the sun. ....."
The maid chuckled: This is below the stratum, where is the white cloud and sun.
I also touched my nose in embarrassment, knowing that I had said the wrong thing, and laughed awkwardly, and said: "You are busy, I will go back now."
After all, quickly stepped into the villa.
As soon as I entered the villa, I saw the Elf Queen and Emily sorting things.
They are not helping me to pack things, but sorting out today's shopping results.
Glancing at a pocket full of coffee tables and places, I sweated profusely: It seems that today is quite fruitful!
Seeing me coming back, the elf queen raised her head and greeted me with a smile.
I also nodded, and said casually: "The Queen's Excellency is a fruitful harvest today."
I walked a few steps closer and saw what was in my pocket. I laughed and said: "The Queen, who likes crystal pendants so much, actually bought two full pockets."
The elf queen’s cheeks are reddish, and she is a little embarrassed to say: "These crystal pendants look crystal clear, very cute, can’t help but... Oh, don’t worry, when I return to Moonlight City, I will give the money. It will be returned to you."
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