Chapter 209 Who Are You? (1)

Zhang Ling's eyes widened, "Auntie, don't you know? Song Lanyi is here too!"

"What Song...Song Lanyi?!"

When it came to the end, Queen Zhang's tone suddenly rose, with a look of disbelief.

Zhang Ling quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he still felt a little guilty about pulling Song Lanyi out and using it as a shield.

But rather than being scolded by his aunt... then he should choose to wrong Song Lanyi.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Queen Zhang, instead of scolding Song Lanyi angrily, slapped Zhang Ling on the head instead.

Her willow eyebrows stood on end, with a look of anger, "Song Lanyi does it, you do it? Then I will let you die, will you die? Besides, people are talented and backed, even if they do it once in a while His Majesty will at most reprimand you for such an outrageous incident. But what about you? Have you done assholes since you were young, are there not enough of them?"

Zhang Ling gritted his teeth.

This damn Song Lanyi!

This evil discrimination!

Compared with Empress Zhang's hatred of iron but not steel, Amaterasu Emperor is much calmer.

He stretched out his hand, grasped Queen Zhang's wrist, and said softly, "Okay, it happened for a reason, and Zipei can't be blamed entirely."

The so-called Zipei is Zhang Ling's character.

Empress Zhang was puzzled, "There is a reason for the incident? How do you say that?"

When Emperor Amaterasu faced this young man's wife, he was always extraordinarily gentle and patient.

He repeated the news that Jin Yiwei had inquired about.

As an emperor, the most important ability is judgment.

It is impossible for him to listen to one side and believe only one person's words in his handling of a matter.

After Queen Zhang heard the whole story, her face was a little complicated, she was a little envious, but also a little yearning and said, "The female saint accepts disciples... the new way enlightenment... It's a pity, I can only deal with these things in this deep palace garden." Listen to it."

Emperor Amaterasu's throat was slightly choked, and he held Queen Zhang's hand tightly, "Qingzhi..."

Empress Zhang patted Emperor Tianzhao backhandedly, and said calmly, "Forget it. People must learn to be content. I don't know how many people in this world envy the position I stand in. I can no longer be greedy."

Hearing these words, Zhang Ling seemed to understand something.

But to him, he just felt that his aunt looked like a thrush trapped in a cage.

Singing in a cage is not the same as singing out of a cage. . .

Shangjingzhong.

The whole of Shangjing, whether it was the rich and powerful, or the emperors and generals, were all shocked!
Because of a bet, Duke Yan's mansion was blown up by such a few idiots!

This kind of thing is impossible even in dreams.

What's even more bizarre is that there were saints involved in this incident. No matter how absurd it was, it was difficult for them to pick out any thorns.

Outside Yan Guogong's mansion, there were three floors inside and three floors outside, surrounded by a group of people, Song Lanyi was humming, holding the hand of the young lady, and walking on the way home.

While walking, you can still hear her out of tune singing.

Li Qingzhao took this opportunity to look at the familiar and unfamiliar customs around him.

"The new life...everything is different..."

Song Lanyi listened to her muttering, and suggested earnestly, "Sister Li, you're so bold, smile more, that's how you look good."

When Li Qingzhao heard it, his heart turned a thousand times.

In her previous life, her life was full of ups and downs.

In the first half of her life, she had a deep affection with her husband and wife, and her husband sang and his wife followed suit, which can be said to be comfortable and at ease.

However, the mountains and rivers are broken, the iron cavalry wolf smoke continues, and the fate of life is just like footprints. Without roots and fate, they gather and disperse.

Since then, most of her poems have been dominated by melancholy and sadness. Even if there are works of pride for a while, there is inevitably sadness.

but now……

Now it is a new life, here, there is a magnificent scenery that has never been seen in the previous life, boundless mighty power, will she... continue to be depressed...

Just as Li Qingzhao was thinking, there were already hurried footsteps coming from behind.

Song Lanyi turned her head to look, and saw a girl with a slender figure, but her face was still fat like a baby, smiling at her, "Song Jiaoyu, do you want to go to Wutong Academy?"

Song Jiaoyu...

The name is unique.

Song Lanyi just remembered that she still has a part-time job.

According to Emperor Tianzhao, Wutong Academy is a girls' academy, and there are talented women from various families in it. Presumably, they are all sisters and sisters, and they happen to be of the same age as flowers.

When Song Lanyi thought about it, a blush appeared on his face, and he looked embarrassed, and said softly, "Then go and have a look."

Seeing Song Lanyi's appearance, the round-faced woman screamed crazily in her heart.

The newcomer Song Jiaoyu is not at all the same as the imaginary stereotype!
so cute!
At first glance, he is the kind of honest kid who studies hard.

Seeing her makes her blush!

Ooooh, it's so cute!
The round-faced woman took Song Lanyi's tender hand.

Li Qingzhao walked aside with a calm expression, as if he didn't feel anything.

But if you observe carefully, you can find that her eyes look at the hands that are held together from time to time.

Li Qingzhao felt a strange sense of grievance in his heart.

If she remembers correctly... Obviously, she came first.

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Wutong Academy.

Although Song Lanyi is a teacher, she is also a young girl, and these girls happen to be of the same generation.

As soon as she arrived, she won the welcome of many girls.

"Is it Miss Qingyun? Rang Rang, Rang Rang, you are preventing me from seeing Miss Qingyun!"

"Hey, you're all out of date. What's the name Qingyun girl now? It should be called Song Jiaoyu!"

"If Song Jiaoyu came to teach us to read, would it be possible for us to write poems like hers?"

When Song Lanyi heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

I'm afraid you can't, girls.

Song Lanyi herself is hanging on.

But in terms of studying scriptures, maybe she can help...

At this moment, for some reason, the female disciples in Wutong Academy all felt a chill behind their backs, as if they were being targeted by something.

Indus Academy is very large.

The female disciples who come here to study, except those who are talented and monstrous, are from the families of officials and officials.

Therefore, the college basically has no shortage of funds.

Along the way, even Song Lanyi had to admit that apart from the strength of the teachers, Wutong Academy is not bad.

There is even a mirror of mountains and seas in the academy, which is the same as the White Deer Academy.

Just when the atmosphere of the crowd was peaceful and Song Lanyi was wandering among the sisters with his tender face, there was a burst of discordant voices outside the academy.

"Song Lanyi, come out! You have the ability to blow up my house, why don't you have the ability to admit it, and only want to let Mr. Zhang come out to take all the responsibilities? Don't you think what you did is too much? ?”

Song Lanyi listened, not only did not empathize, but wanted to laugh a little.

Who is this person...?
(End of this chapter)

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