This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 199
Lu Yuanzhi had a great impact on all the brothers in Kewu Division.

"Yes! What did Xiao Lu Fengpei write? Senior Brother Song's eyes were deformed when he read it..."

"Could it be some kind of object-obliteration technique?"

A junior brother made a bold guess.

"Haha, the Kewu Technique has always been the unique inheritance of our Kewu Division. Mr. Xiao Lu is indeed gifted in the martial arts. But if you talk about the Kewu Technique... do you really think that we are all just doing nothing?"

"But for Senior Brother Song, I only have such an expression on his face when he discovers a new object-crushing technique..."

"..."

The brothers and sisters at the door were all talking a lot and secretly looking at Song Yu and Lu Yuanzhi.

Unconsciously, time passed slowly.

When Lu Yuanzhi finished writing, the pressure in his heart from the Imperial Master had slowly dissipated.

No wonder the ancients said that practicing calligraphy calms the mind. When you are immersed in writing, the anxiety in your heart will slowly disappear without realizing it.

When he looked up again, what he saw was Song Yu's stunned face.

"Brother Song, it's getting late today. It should be enough for you to read for a while after I finish writing this."

What Lu Yuanzhi wrote to Song Yu was a nine-nine multiplication table, as well as addition, subtraction, multiplication and division within one hundred...

And some simple geometry.

In fact, Dayong's arithmetic is similar to that of the ancient feudal society in the previous life, but the only thing is that it is not as simple as a multiplication table and includes some vertical expressions...

The ancients used an abacus, and counting things was actually much more difficult than doing vertical calculations with straw paper.

"You should study these things first."

Lu Yuanzhi stretched his waist, turned his head and was stunned for a moment.

Because he found that the door was already filled with some people from the Kewu Department, whom he didn't recognize.

"them……"

Lu Yuanzhi glanced at Song Yu and asked doubtfully.

"Ok?"

Song Yu turned his head and looked over, his face stunned for a moment.

"They are my junior disciples, they can be regarded as Master's registered disciples..."

Song Yu pondered for a moment and replied to Lu Yuanzhi calmly.

"Okay, then I have to go home first."

Lu Yuanzhi yawned. In fact, he was a little sleepy now.

"Brother Xian, these things... um..."

Song Yu hesitated for a moment: "Can others learn from it?"

"Sure, why not!"

Lu Yuanzhi was stunned for a moment. This kind of thing was not exaggerated in the previous life. Any fifth-grade elementary school student could tell you the truth.

"it is good!"

Song Yu obviously didn't expect Lu Yuanzhi to be so generous.

Although Kewusi's sectarianism is not serious, everyone knows about the strict sectarianism of other systems in this world.

"Harm, knowledge is meant to be shared."

Lu Yuanzhi shrugged and said that he was very prejudiced against these vain and sectarian opinions that would regress society.

"Just sharing..."

Song Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard Lu Yuanzhi's words.

Then he looked solemnly at Lu Yuanzhi and took a step back with a serious face.

Bow down to Lu Yuan.

"Brother Song! What are you doing!??!"

Lu Yuanzhi was shocked and quickly stepped forward to help Song Yu up.

"Good brother, righteousness!"

After Song Yu stood up, he looked at Lu Yuanzhi sincerely: "I'm not as good as Yu."

"Harm! They are all our own!"

Lu Yuanzhi pulled Song Yu and said with an unhappy face: "Brother Song is so polite to Lu in the future, and we will never see each other again."

"Brother Lu Xian has the appearance of an ancient saint."

When Song Yu heard what Lu Yuanzhi said, a warmth rose in his heart.

"Okay, then I'll leave first. There's no need to see me off. Brother Song must be eager to study this sudden and wonderful method. How can Lu disturb Brother Song's pleasure?"

Lu Yuanzhi blinked at Song Yu who was about to speak.

Ouch.

Lu Yuanzhi's words struck Song Yu's heart.

"Okay, okay, I'm leaving. Treating me to a delicious meal is better than anything else."

Lu Yuanzhi waved his hands and walked towards the door coolly.

When I arrived at the door, I saw a bunch of stunned faces.

Seeing Lu Yuanzhi coming, everyone subconsciously made way for him.

Lu Yuanzhi frowned as he passed by, and saw that the collar of the person closest to him was a little untidy, so he straightened it up for him. After seeing that the leader was tidy, he smiled with satisfaction and left gracefully.

They waited for Lu Yuanzhi to disappear at the door of Kewu Si Tingyunxuan.

They just made a sound.

"Just now...just now I saw Senior Brother Song saluting little Lu Fengpei??!!"

"I...I think I saw it too!"

"What exactly is going on??!!"

Everyone's voices even had a hint of rawness.

Everyone looked at Song Yu in the room in disbelief.

I saw Song Yu looking at what Lu Yuanzhi had just written on the table like a ten-thousand-year-old man, caressing the book written by Lu Yuanzhi gently as if caressing the skin of a virgin. .

"So what exactly did Xiao Lu Fengpei write??"

This thought came to everyone's mind.

Looking at the book in Song Yu's hand, everyone felt itchy in their hearts.

…………

Exited the gate of Kewu Department.

Lu Yuanzhi walked in the direction of his home.

Until now, the words of the Imperial Master rang in my ears again.

So what is the reason why a figure like the National Master cannot speak so clearly?

Royalty? ?
Lu Yuanzhi looked towards the direction of the imperial city.

There was deep suspicion in his eyes.

will not.

As soon as this idea came up, Lu Yuanzhi denied it.

It is absolutely impossible for people from the royal family to have any restraint on the national preceptor.

In previous generations, the dynasties and royal families under the control of the pope in ancient Europe could not impose any constraints on the pope.

What's more, in this world, the national master has great power!
The popes in previous lives only had religious beliefs.

There is no way to get involved with the national master.

So what's the reason?
and many more……

Could it be that there is a being hidden in Dayong who can compete with the national master? !
Lu Yuanzhi's eyes tightened.

Once this idea emerged, it grew like a vine.

Immediately afterwards, countless thoughts flashed through one by one.

Just when Lu Yuanzhi was thinking more deeply, a voice sounded in Lu Yuanzhi's ears.

"My little friend, I haven't seen you for a few days. You look good."

There was a hint of familiarity in the voice.

Lu Yuanzhi looked up in shock and found that it was the old Taoist priest who lost to him last time in setting up a stall.

"It's you?"

In a daze, he realized that the old Taoist priest had lost two things to him, a wooden bracelet and a wooden ring.

These two things are still worn on his left hand.

"It's the poor way."

The appearance of the old Taoist priest this time was much grander than the last time.

Not only has the Taoist robe been replaced with a new one, but even Fuchen looks so bright and simple.

"Is there a problem?"

Lu Yuanzhi asked politely.

People were coming and going on the street at this time. Although Lu Yuanzhi was wearing the black brocade and white jade of Peiyinlang Yamen, after his victory over the little monk yesterday, Peiyinlang was no longer as scary in the eyes of the people, although he was still afraid. He was too timid to step forward, but he was already casting curious glances at Lu Yuanzhi from those around him.

"Haha, it was just a chance encounter on the street." The old Taoist priest had a soft smile on his face.

"Oh, since there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first."

The corner of Lu Yuanzhi's mouth twitched slightly.

The old Taoist priest doesn't look like he's doing nothing in his attire. In addition, although it's not early, it's not too late either, and it's less than half a mile away from home. How do you look at it? It's like he's waiting for me here.

But since the old Taoist priest didn't say anything, Lu Yuanzhi pretended not to know, nodded calmly and tried to avoid the old Taoist priest.

When the old Taoist priest heard Lu Yuanzhi's answer, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and he just stared blankly at Lu Yuanzhi walking past his eyes.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Infinite..."

The old Taoist priest Wei Wei was about to open his mouth to persuade him to stay, but he found that Lu Yuanzhi's figure was like a ghost that instantly activated the rampage mode and disappeared in front of him within a few breaths...

"The special mother-in-law's heaven..."

Seeing Lu Yuanzhi disappearing as if running away, the old Taoist priest could only curse silently.

The little thing is pretty good at hiding...

After a long time, the old Taoist priest smiled helplessly.

If nothing else, the Buddhist group should have seen Jianhong.

Well, little friend Lu, we will meet again sooner or later...

…………

Royal Palace.

Royal study.

Jianhong's eyes at this time were looking at the old monk standing in front of him quietly.

"What time?"

There was no formality when the two met.

Jianhong also got straight to the point.

"Amitabha, the day after tomorrow."

There was a flash of astonishment in the old monk's eyes, and then he reacted, and then his face was full of indifference.

Obviously, he had already expected Jianhong's attitude of not wanting to see him.

But there is no way, no one can go back on the agreement between Buddhism and the Dayong royal family.

"Well, just wait."

Jianhong still looked at the monk calmly.

Jianhong was not surprised by the monk's arrival.

"The poor monk will leave first."

The monk remained expressionless.

"Go."

Jianhong just waved his hand.

Then the monk calmly withdrew.

After the monk left, Jianhong sat on his chair and thought about something, lost in thought.

"Your Majesty, it's time to turn the cards."

An old eunuch appeared respectfully beside Jianhong. Although his tone was extremely gentle, it still interrupted Jianhong's thoughts.

"I'm a little tired today."

Jianhong waved his hand and refused expressionlessly.

Even though my grandma is almost sixty, she still focuses on cultivating her body...

"Your Majesty, today is your birthday."

There was a trace of struggle in the old slave's eyes, but he finally gave advice.

"so……"

A flash of surprise flashed in Jianhong's eyes.

Unknowingly, I have aged another year. .

"alright."

Facing the plate that was brought to him, Jianhong flipped it over with an indifferent expression.

The wooden sign reads "Yongshou Palace"

"Show me, Yongshou Palace."

A trace of trance flashed in Jianhong's eyes.

It’s true that I haven’t been to the harem for a long time.

"Yes!"

After hearing Jianhong's words, Daban became energetic.

He shouted to the people outside: "Show off, Yongshou Palace!!"

Then, a little eunuch rushed towards the Yongshou Palace at the speed of light.

Yongshou Palace.

Concubine Duan was sitting quietly on a chair, reading a book in her hand.

Concubine Duan was extremely good-looking. Although she was over thirty-five years old, her splendor and fair complexion made her look like a young girl who had not yet left the palace.

The book in Jade's hand has no name.

It's some gossip from the outside world.

At this time, she was seeing the scene where Lu Yuanzhi defeated the young monk in two moves.

Sitting next to her was a young girl who looked young but was extremely spiritual.

The girl is about fifteen or sixteen years old. She is wearing a light yellow palace maid's uniform. The jewelry and jade pendants on her body look absolutely valuable. Her two willow eyebrows are like crescent moons, and her red lips are like a delicate sun. The clouds are beautiful with light green silk, and she is a beautiful woman. Call for joy.

"Concubine, are you watching this too?"

Princess Changle would come to Concubine Duan's palace when she had nothing to do. Anyway, her father had not been to the harem for a long time, so Changle would usually sleep in Concubine Duan's palace unless there was anything special.

"Yes."

Concubine Duan's voice has the kind of tone that makes you know she is a lady. She is soft and soft. If you don't look at her appearance, she would give people the impression that she is a little bird.

Who could have imagined that such a girlish voice actually came from the mouth of a 35-year-old woman.

"This little monk from the West is really very arrogant. You don't even know it, mother and concubine. Even the young master's family who is famous all over the capital was defeated by him."

Changle is the kind of girl with a very elegant temperament. Her big eyes will move around when nothing happens, and her look can be expressed in one word: quirky.

"Ha ha."

Regarding her daughter, Concubine Duan smiled kindly.

"Changle, did you sneak out of the palace again?"

When she said this, there was no trace of anger on Concubine Duan's face. She gently put down the book, with a hint of endearment in her eyes.

She loves her little daughter very much.

Even his own son is not so favored.

"Huh? How could I?"

When Changle heard this, he stood up immediately, looked at his mother and concubine in shock, and then said righteously:

"Since the mother-in-law warned the child last time, the child has been staying in Changle Palace honestly."

"Oh?"

When Concubine Duan saw Chang Le's reaction, a hint of teasing flashed in her eyes.

"Are you really so obedient?"

"Of course! Children listen to their mother and concubine the most!!"

Seeing how easily Chang Le could deceive his mother, he was extremely satisfied with his acting skills.

He stepped forward and acted coquettishly towards his mother.

"Ha ha."

Concubine Duan gently nodded Chang Le's forehead: "You!"

When can I grow up?
"Your Majesty is here!"

Just when Concubine Duan wanted to say something, a little eunuch ran in from outside in a panic.

As soon as she heard this voice, Concubine Duan stood up immediately. This voice was very familiar to him, and a trace of astonishment flashed across her face.

"The Emperor is here??"

Changle was also stunned: "What are you doing here at this time?"

amount……

No wonder Chang Le is so naive, it can only be said that Jianhong is very nervous about royal education.

"Clean up the house quickly."

Concubine Duan quickly directed the men.

All of a sudden, several palace maids and eunuchs started busy in this room...

(End of this chapter)