Chapter 901: Peony: National Teacher

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Northern Jiangsu was pretended to be surprised, "What? The national teacher should not scare me."
The National Teacher shook his head, "Naturally, if Master Su doesn't believe me, I can't help it."
North Jiangsu pretended to be hesitant, "If there is something in the house, what should you do with the demon you said?"
The master took out a bell and shook it, without a voice, "If this bell hits a monster, it will make a sound. After Master Su proves that what I said is true, come to me again."
Subei took the bell and thankfully pretended, "Thank you, Master, how can I find you?"
What the bell was all about was the rest of his play, it didn't mean anything at all.
The National Teacher replied: "Just come to the National Teacher's Mansion."
North Jiangsu nodded and said, "When the national teacher left, North Jiangsu threw the bell that wouldn't ring into Duan Tianlang's arms." You can't believe monsters or anything at all. "
Duan Tianlang put the bells in his sleeves and said, "If you talk a lot, there is really such a thing."
Su Beibai gave him a glance, "And what story of a peony demon wants to protect your peony?"
Duan Tianlang shook his head slightly, "Naturally not, I just think you can use this bell to try whether it is true or not."
Northern Jiangsu disdainfully said: "What is true, what is false."
"Any ordinary person, what can I do to the demon?"
Duan Tianlang was silent for a while, as if this was the case, "Is Master Su's idea too pessimistic, everything is possible, isn't it?"
Subei raised his chin proudly and walked forward. "Let's talk, busy."
The two soon arrived at the main hall where the palace banquet was held. Although there was no banquet yet, they were a bit lively.
It is estimated that Miss Sun was so shameful that Master Sun did not bring her.
There are many other children of the official family. There are so many worlds in northern Jiangsu. The palace banquets that I have participated in are unknown, and I feel that they are all the same, nothing special.
Before I stepped in, there was a little who led Northern Jiangsu to the place where it was seated. It was particularly remote, and I couldn't see there was such a place to eat here without looking carefully.
It's too bad, isn't it a merchant? As for such deprecation?
But there is no way. Who made ancient farmers the primary productive forces?
One after another, many people came in, mostly officials and their families.
The reason for bringing the son and daughter is actually a blind date. If you look right, you can consider marriage.
This is what it looks like anyway.
Subei looked at the chatting crowd with his head in his head, feeling bored.
Thinking of something, he looked back at Duan Tianlang ...
I'm sorry, there is no Duan Tianlang, and I don't know where I went. I guess I went to see the emperor, forget it.
It's not that no one came to talk to Northern Jiangsu. No, I don't know who the son is, his steps are vain, and his appearance is hollowed out by wine.
He held a glass of wine close to North Jiangsu Road: "I don't know which son your lord is, how to sit in the corner."
Probably because this person has attracted a lot of attention, but those who are not very friendly, gloating, or pitying, it seems that this man who talks up is not a good thing.
North Jiangsu raised his eyelids, "Son's son."
The man frowned, "Su Family, which Su Family?"
His little servant reminded in a low voice: "That royal merchant."
The man suddenly realized, "It turns out that this is the Su family, and I have been admired for a long time!"
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