Chapter 445: Be a teacher and friend

The masters and apprentices here enjoy the class, but outside of Miyagi, the situation of the princes is a little bit unreasonable.
This time, Liu Wanxi read the memorial to Ji Qingyuan, adding fuel and jealousy, and fiercely recounted the various sects of the righteous king's banquet. Ji Qingyuan didn’t happen because of the righteous king Ji Wuli’s contact with the right way, but gave him the same characterization as Ji Wuxing: when his father was ill, he drank banquets freely, and his heart was condemned. .
This decree was issued back and forth with Ji Wuxing, and the two princes were speechless after receiving the decree.
What are you doing, you are going to be sick for three or four years, and others are not allowed to entertain guests for three or four years? Besides, why is it okay for Lao Ba to go out in the garden?
Since the two have different attitudes to this punishment.
Ji Wuxing ignored him, the dared not slap him at all, and he didn't kneel down. He even declared that he was happy today, the restaurant is free, and everyone can eat and drink!
The righteous King Ji Wuli really knelt down outside the Chengtian Gate in public, slapped his slap, and confessed in tears, saying that as long as his father is well, he is willing to kneel forever, and everyone who hears it will cry.
"It's disgusting!" Ji Wuxing said to Xiahoudi: "Zhengdao likes this kind of thing, right? It's a virtue with them, it complements each other!"
Xiahoudi said in a huff: "Second brother is also following the decree anyway, what's the problem? It's your behavior, and it won't take long for people in the world to say that you are not filial and unrighteous. And you resist the decree, and I don’t know that the father will What's your reaction? Anyway, you are planning to exterminate yourself as a prince?"
"Aren't you very happy then?" Ji Wuxing was too lazy and threw out a list: "You want me to find the list. But the inner guard has already checked it out, and they seem to have found nothing. I suggest Go straight to dig the dead..."
Xiahoudi was silent. Ji Wuxing's so-called filial piety is done, and this is just a performance. What's the use of crying there, he is investigating Ji Qingyuan's poisoning.
She sighed, shook her head and said: "We are looking for someone who was carrying the poison, just to find out when he brought the poison, to check who offered the food, or to accompany you to wherever he is. Yes. The dead can't speak, so what if they are found to be poisonous?"
"That means the clue is broken?"
Xiahoudi said quietly: "Many people have told me that there are clues. The main medicine of Anxiang San is Hei Jiao Jiao. This thing is very rare... the people who own this thing are known..."
"Xue Mu? I know that there was a black scorpion in Lingzhou that was collected by Xue Mu. You saw it in six doors, so there are people who suspect Xue Mu in these six doors?"
"..." Xiahoudi was silent.
Ji Wuxing turned his head and looked at her for a long time, until he saw Xiahoudi's eyes become angry, he laughed: "Xiaodidi actually took the initiative to the Demon League."
Xiahoudi drew out a half-length knife: "Don't call me Xiaodi!"
Ji Wuxing was even happier: "Isn't it denying tempest?"
"none of your business?"
"Of course it's my business, at least I can untangle you. Judging from Xue Mu's performance, he really didn't inflict this poison, no matter how much suspicion he has."
"Why do you see? The time of poisoning mentioned by the medical fairy may be a misjudgment. His suspicion still exists, and he has a motive."
"Trust me, even if he wants to do this, he must not have done it. A person can see a lot of things in his eyes. How difficult is it to pretend that kind of calmness? He has just developed his soul, and you and I both enter the Tao. In the face of such a big gap in practice, we are deliberately paying attention. It is impossible for him to pretend to be a fake of this level. But our brothers, each one of them is not too far away from us. If you can hide it, there is no need to doubt Xue Mu even if you doubt me."
Xiahoudi said strangely: "I don't see that you have a good impression of Xue Mu?"
Ji Wuxing shook his head: "Just tell the truth. Of course, you can also say that I am preconceived, and I have determined that it was a brother who did it, so I ignored others' suspicions."
Xiahoudi finally smiled: "Do you know... I was thinking, whoever slammed Xue Mu on this matter is the biggest suspicion. Fortunately, both you and Mynah are trying to excuse Xue Mu."
Ji Wuxing froze for a moment, opened his mouth to say something, but finally shook his head and didn't say anything.
Xiahoudi said again: "Originally, I was very upset about Xue Mu's contact with you. But last night, the second brother had a banquet. It was obvious that Xue Mu had no communication and no foundation in the ruling and the opposition, but the right way can quickly reach agreement. The space is all over the court and the wild, and Xue Mu’s contact with you is not even a spray in this contrast. Can you tell me what do you think now?"
Ji Wuxing said coldly: "The one who is most anxious is Lao Ba. It's my shit. Lao Tzu who is unfilial and incompetent will go to Shou Ding after a big deal. I'm leaving, I'm going to hear about the book. Goodbye!"
Ji Wuyou was not anxious. When Xiahoudi went to Prince Qi's Mansion, he saw that he was still practicing calligraphy.
Xiahoudi glanced at it, but it was a poem: "Ten years to sharpen a sword, but Frost Blade has never tried it. Today, Shijun, who has any injustice?"
Xiahoudi took a sip for a while and was quite amazed: "This is your poem? There is progress!"
Ji Wuyou looked up at her and smiled slightly: "Xue Mu's poem. A poem casually, and retired halfway through, but this poem has already overwhelmed the crowd, and Wen will lose her color."
"..." Xiahoudi stopped talking, just continued to look down at the poem, his expression was obviously more focused.
"Are you here to ask about my second brother?"
"Ok."
Ji Wuyou changed a piece of paper and slowly wrote four words: "The winding path leads to the quiet."
Then he raised his head and smiled: "It's also Xue Mu's."
Xia Houdi couldn't help but said with an aura: "You have to worship him as a teacher."
Ji Wuyou said slowly and logically: "If I were a female, I might try it. Unfortunately I am not."
Xiahoudi laughed and said nothing.
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"Thank you, Master." In the palace, Xiao Qingwu accepted the notes sincerely, and bowed deeply.
Xue Mu gave a lecture for more than an hour, and even brought himself hard to recall and sort out the novel theories he knew. After the lecture, he felt that he had benefited a lot. Not to mention Xiao Qingwu, who was first exposed to these system knowledge. It's like a treasure.
At the same time, if Ye Guying got the most precious treasure, she appeared in the middle of Xue Mu's lecture, sitting with Xiao Qingwu and taking notes. Wuhendao now attaches great importance to storytelling. Fengbolou has cultivated countless people who write stories, but they can only explore it on their own. The advanced system theory can be called a treasure for Fengbolou.
Xue Mu didn't evade Ye Guying from the first class. In the second class, he said in front of her, meaning that she didn't mind her learning. Ye Guying couldn't learn to secretly learn secretly by herself, and realized that she meant to take notes with Xiao Qingwu, and almost considered herself a disciple.
Seeing Xiao Qingwu's teacher ceremony, Ye Guying hesitated, she didn't know how to calculate this.
Xue Mu smiled and said, "I don't have any opinion, and it's just a basic theory at the moment. Gu Ying doesn't need to be entangled, it's not a big deal to communicate with friends. It's Qingwu, you really haven't thought about other things?"
Ye Guying was stunned: "What's the matter?"
Xue Mu pointed to his throat: "I think you can let Qing Wu see if your vocal cords were torn in your childhood, can you be cured more thoroughly."
Ye Guying bit her lower lip, not knowing what it was like.
Xue Mu had been thinking about this and that for her. He had always considered the scars and vocal cords of ordinary things, but he kept in mind.
busy body? Buy people's hearts?
In any case, the warmth in my heart cannot be hidden from myself.
Xiao Qingwu took her hand and smiled: "Sister, let me take a look."
Ye Guying didn't feel that she needed treatment, but she still subconsciously let out an "ah".
Xiao Qingwu stretched out his hand and stroked her throat, a soft light appeared in his hand leisurely. Ye Guying only felt a moment of coolness over her throat, very comfortable.
"It can be cured." Xiao Qingwu retracted his hand and said with a smile: "It just so happens that the palace is rich in medicinal materials. Let Qingwu match it... Within three days, my sister's voice must be as crisp as an ying."
Ye Guying stood there blankly, looking at Xiao Qingwu's smile, pouting her mouth silently.
Suddenly she felt a sense of trepidation...When the capital's major event was over and the mission was over, did she really want to go back? Back to the eternal shadow of no sunshine, no smile, no care, no friends?