Chapter 258
"Miss hungry?" In the carriage, Ming Zhi brought out a plate of snacks.

Fu Zixi knew that Ming Zhi was comforting her in disguise, so he took a piece.

In fact, it has been less than an hour and a half since she left the mansion and now she returned to the mansion. If it is said that she is hungry, she is really not hungry.

The carriage was driving on the street, and the yelling of vendors outside and various noises could be heard.

"Stop." Fu Zixi said.

The carriage stopped by the side of the road, Ming Zhi lifted the curtain of the window and looked out.

Fu Ziqi said, "I kind of want to eat zongzi candy."

Ming Zhi smiled when he heard the words, "Okay, the girl will wait for a while, and I'll go buy it."

Fu Zixi nodded.

Not long after, Ming Zhi brought back a bag of zongzi candies, and Fu Ziqi put one in his mouth, it was sweet and his mood improved a lot, so he casually stuffed one for Ming Zhi.

"Xiao Jiu should have gone to the palace to attend class." Fu Ziqi said to himself.

Ming Zhi said, "His Royal Highness has been taken by you to skip classes these days, it's time to concentrate on studying for a while, otherwise all the old officials in the court should go to the king to join you!"

Fu Ziqi curled his lips, "Whatever, isn't Xiao Jiu very smart? I haven't seen him fall behind in his studies. Isn't it good to relax once in a while?"

Mingzhi is speechless: Are you doing this "occasionally"?

However, Ming Zhi said that the courtiers went to sue, and they were just talking casually, they didn't have the guts to do so.And even if someone really had a hard time and reported it to the king, the king would only praise Fu Zixi as a master who loves his apprentice.

**
From spring to summer.

It was getting hotter and hotter.

In a short time, Fu Ziqi no longer wanted to retreat.

It was Fu Yanran who came out of the pavilion and caused a big battle in Wangcheng.

Ten thousand gold betrothal gift, ten miles of red makeup, phoenix crown and Xiapei, princess wedding...

For a long time, Fu Yanran was the envy of many girls.

On the day of Fu Yanran's wedding, Fu Zi didn't go to see those clan elders but chose to go back to the house directly. The result was that the relationship between her and the Fu family became more rigid.

Cui Shi came to see her once, but Fu Zixi just changed the subject and prevaricated her.

Cui probably saw it too, and left with a sigh.

That night, someone from the Fu residence came to the Guoshi residence to spread the word, saying that after returning to the residence, the madam had an evil wind entering her body and immediately fell ill.

Fu Zixi was silent for a long time, but she just asked Ming Zhi to find some rare medicinal materials from the warehouse and send them over, but she didn't go by herself.

Fu Ziqi picked up the job of teaching Gao Xinli again, but what he taught was not piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but ancient martial arts.

Gao Xinli is talented in ancient martial arts, so Fu Ziqi is happy to guide him.

Like Fu Jihen, she will not punish her apprentice for any reason. She may not be good as Fu Jihen's apprentice, but she will work hard to be Gao Xinli's master.

**
"Girl! Girl!"

In the quiet room, Fu Ziqi, who took a nap in the cool afternoon breeze, frowned, then opened his eyes.

Ming Zhi has always been used to her, so he will not wake her up by yelling at this time.

Fu Zi sat down on the couch, just as Ming Zhi had opened the door and entered.

"What happened?" Seeing Ming Zhi's serious expression, Fu Zixi straightened his expression.

Ming Zhi stood still, brows furrowed, and said in a deep voice, "Girl, the king is here."

"What?" Fu Zixi thought he had heard it wrong at first.

If the king wanted to see her, didn't he usually send someone to tell her first, and then send a car to pick her up to the palace?

This is the first time the king has come out of the palace to look for her in the National Teacher's Mansion, right?

Fu Ziqi had a bad feeling.

To make the king like this, he wouldn't want to chat with her on a whim, would he?So there is definitely something, and it is still very important!

Fu Ziqi walked out directly, "Where is the king?"

Ming Zhi followed suit, "It's in the front hall. Your Majesty should be traveling in a low-clothes suit, and no one has brought it with him except Supervisor Su!"

The premonition in Fu Ziqi's heart became clearer.

This further shows that there is something wrong with the king!It may also be a bad thing to do!Otherwise why would he be like this?

After seeing Fu Ziqi, the king, who left the palace in ordinary clothes, heaved a sigh of relief, "National teacher!"

The king's posture was very low, and his attitude could be called humble.

But the more this is the case, the more abnormal it is!

Sure enough, as soon as he sat down, the king threw an explosive bomb out, "Qingzhou is about to fall!"

"What?" Fu Ziqi's pupils shrank.

Qingzhou is located in the northwest and is the most fringe place of the Changli Dynasty. Due to the special geographical location, if Qingzhou falls, it will open the door for the enemy!
"National division! Qingzhou's 20 troops have already lost [-]%! Coach Lin Jian is seriously injured..."

Fifty percent means one hundred thousand! 10 people are gone!No wonder the king is so panicked!

"It's so serious?" Fu Zixi frowned, "If it's a sacrificial ceremony, it doesn't matter if you rush."

The king paused for a moment, with a struggling expression, and looked at Fu Ziqi, "...National Teacher, I am not here to invite you to hold a sacrificial ceremony... I hope that you can go to Qingzhou in person..."

Fu Ziqi looked up, "I'm going to Qingzhou?"

The king's intentions were already obvious, he hoped that Fu Ziqi would intervene in this war.

However, the national teacher is out of the world and can save natural disasters, but cannot intervene in man-made disasters.

Your Majesty: "The national teacher is the last person in this world with the power of words and spirits. If the national teacher can go to Qingzhou, this war will definitely be able to—"

"Your Majesty!" Fu Zixi interrupted him, "An ancient saying, the national teacher must not interfere in man-made disasters."

"But the national teacher should also consider the current situation. If the Qingzhou city is destroyed, how many undead will be added to this world? How many displaced people will there be? National teacher, do you really want to see this situation happen?"

Fu Zixi didn't speak.

In fact, she understood that the king may not really be thinking of the people when he said these words. Compared with ordinary people, he was more worried about his imperial power.

"Let me think about it." Fu Ziqi said.

Perhaps, she should go to the observatory to be quiet.

The king also knew that Fu Ziqi could not be forced at such a time, so he sighed and said, "I hope the national teacher will think about it for the people of the world. The national teacher does not have much time to think about it. Two days at most. I hope you can tell me Your decision."

The king left.

Ming Zhi just came in.

Seeing that Fu Ziqi was worried, Ming Zhi couldn't help asking, "Girl, what did the king say?"

Fu Ziqi: "Qingzhou... is very bad now."

"Your Majesty wants you to open an altar to offer sacrifices and pray to the gods?" Ming Zhi could only think of this, but she also felt that if that was the case, why did the Majesty come to the Imperial Teacher's Mansion in disguise?
Fu Zixi shook his head, "No. He wants me to go to Qingzhou and use the power of words to help Changli win."

"How can this be done?!" Ming Zhi blurted out in panic!

"Girl! You can't agree! You forgot what you were like in Minnan back then?" Ming Zhi said eagerly, "Girl!"

 I'm a bridesmaid at my friend's wedding these two days, so I'm a little busy, sorry

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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