All the villains can hear my voice

[So she ran away from him and chased her, flying with wings! 】

[The female animal trainer and her fiancé hid in the remote country of Xiaoliang. At that time, Xiaoliang was even more backward than it is now, and many places were in an uncivilized state. When the local residents saw that the woman could make even the ferocious big cats obedient, they were shocked. They knelt down and called the goddess to come down to earth, and then more and more believers came, and the female animal tamer became a saint.]

The emperor wanted to cover his face. Although it had been recorded in the family history that his ancestor was very unreliable, why was there still such a thing!

Alas, the headache!

Honglu Temple Shaoqing, He Lingce, Zheng Yan and others pretended not to hear, as if I was watching the performance seriously and didn't take cues if something happened.

emperor:.

There is no three hundred taels of silver here!

The majestic eyes swept over one by one. If anyone dares to speak out, just wait for their heads to be moved!

Everyone suddenly felt a chill on their backs!

【Huh? Didn’t the first-generation saint have a fiancé? Why are the later saints stipulated not to fall in love? 】

Chuanwen frowned, and everyone quickly pricked up their ears.

【Oh, that’s it.】

Chuanwen sighed, and everyone said:? ? ?

Which kind?

Ahhhh! It’s so annoying to cut the melon in half!

Come on, tell me, how can you enjoy this big melon alone!

Even the emperor was a little curious, but at this time Hu Nuan'er had finished her performance, and the people in Xiaoliang were also a little excited. This was the saint they were looking for!

The people of Xiaoliang wanted to bring Hu Nuner back to Xiaoliang, so the emperor would not refuse, and Hu Nuner wanted it even more. She thought that Saintess was a very important position. Seeing the respect of those people for her, her heart was already surging. She could only succeed and not fail when she went to Xiaoliang Country, not only to save her family, but also to save her. My cousin, the Third Prince!

The people from Xiaoliang didn't want to delay any longer, so they started on their way back the next day. In addition to the saint Hu Nuan'er, those who went back with them also included Lin Jinjun, the envoy of the Jin Dynasty, and Wang Sheng, the deputy envoy from the Honglu Temple Shaoqing, who was of course the former Honglu Temple Shaoqing now, as well as a long convoy of return gifts, including well-bred, Spinning wheels, etc., even craftsmen and weaver girls followed a little. Of course, the army is also indispensable, with three thousand elite troops guarding the front, rear, left and right.

Lin Jinjun and Wang Sheng were sitting in the same carriage, and Luo Jiuxi was caught in the middle. He was forced to shrink back and lose his presence due to the weird atmosphere between the two. In fact, the weird atmosphere was mainly caused by Lin Jinjun, who was so sinister. Staring at Wang Sheng with pity and hatred, Luo Jiuxi felt as if Lin Jinjun would pounce on Wang Sheng and beat him up in the next second.

No matter what, the two previous officials were older than him, so it was better for him to remain invisible and not participate.

Suddenly the carriage jolted, and Wang Sheng was so frightened that he hurriedly held his head, and Luo Jiuxi immediately closed his eyes. However, the two waited for a while, and the carriage was still quiet. There were no fists falling, no fighting, cursing, or begging for mercy.

So he opened his eyes and saw old God Lin Jinjun closing his eyes to rest. He seemed to have noticed the confused gazes of the two of them. Lin Jinjun said lazily without raising his eyes: "Don't worry, I am not that small-minded. I used to The matter has been written off, and from now on we will still be superiors and subordinates without any estrangement, and we will do our best to handle this errand for the Emperor and his elders."

Wang Sheng's mouth twitched. He felt that the reason why Lin Jinjun didn't beat him was mainly because their current superior-subordinate relationship had not changed. Otherwise, haha, he would be the smallest person in the world, right? Talk nonsense!

But since Lin Jinjun ignored the past grudges, Wang Sheng was naturally happy and hurriedly went over to flatter Lin Jinjun, making the corners of Lin Jinjun's mouth curl up.

There was peace in the carriage, Luo Jiuxi said:

Behind their carriage was Hu Nuan'er's car. She was sitting in it, looking majestic and high-spirited.

In the capital, in the palace, He Lingce peeked at Chuan Wen for the 32nd time, so why can't the saint girl of Xiaoliang Kingdom talk about marriage?

Is it because the first-generation saint was finally abandoned by her fiancé? !

He Lingce's mind already had 108 versions of the scumbag dumping the saint, and then the saint being severely affected by love.

As he looked at it, his eyes caught sight of Zheng Yan not far away from the message, but he saw that Zheng Yan was like a sculpture, with no expression on his face. So He Lingce looked at Zheng Yan even more confused. Isn't this person curious? Is this man’s head like an elm?

After thinking about how he always looked like this when the news was published in the past, He Lingce became even more confused. Could this man be deaf? But it seems like he can hear when someone calls him?

Zheng Yan was keenly aware of He Lingce's gaze and looked over. He Lingce looked away in a guilty manner, lowered his head to record something, pretending to be busy.

Zheng Yan frowned slightly, and when Chuanwen raised his head, he noticed the quarrel between the two of them, and was immediately stuck by the pine nuts he had just thrown into his mouth:

[What’s going on with these two people? 】

Chuanwen looked at Zheng Yan and then at He Lingce, and found that both of them were quite good-looking. If Zheng Yan was the tough guy with sharp edges, He Lingce was the soft and frail white-faced scholar. .

[One is highly skilled in martial arts and the other is talented, what a perfect match! 】

Chuanwen was smiling, and knocking around would only make her nutritionally balanced.

However, He Lingce's pen dropped and Zheng Yan's expressionless face cracked.

The emperor was still relatively strong mentally. His pen when correcting the memorial only paused for a moment, and he pretended that he had heard nothing.

After that, the two of them didn't dare to look at each other, but in Chuanwen's eyes, their suspicion of something going on between them became more solid.

In the next three days, in addition to following the court, Chuanwen also supplemented and sorted out the notes she had written before.

When she was making the black box and other materials, she wrote down a whole set of physical theories for later generations. Now Zhang Qing is recruiting students and needs to do statistics, class classification and other chores. She can't go to class yet, so she has to sort out what she has written before.

On this day, everything was sorted out and handed over to the emperor for printing. The message was sent out of the palace. Because she needs to teach the black box technology, the emperor can't drag the text to the court.

But Chuanwen looked at her left and right, and it was understandable that Zheng Yan followed her. After all, Zheng Yan had always acted as her bodyguard. After she got the electricity, it was impossible for the emperor to withdraw him. But why did He Lingcean follow?

He Lingce looked at the post with confused eyes and listened to her confused voice. He Lingce touched his nose. He followed the post and naturally wanted to record her thoughts verbatim, but he couldn't say this.

Fortunately, the emperor had already thought of a reason for him, "I also really want to listen to your lectures, but I have too many things to do, so I asked He Lingce to go with you and record the content of your lectures."

Transmission:.

Her eyes looked at the original notes she compiled on the emperor's desk. The meaning was obvious, [Don't you have the content of the lecture? 】

The emperor coughed and said, "Maybe you will add something during the lecture."

Chuan Wen thought about it, that’s okay!

So she took the two of them out of the palace. However, when she came to the women's school and started giving lectures, she found an old lady with white hair sitting in the first row, with a cane standing next to her.

Seeing Chuanwen come in, the old lady smiled kindly at Chuanwen and said, "What a beautiful girl! But at your young age, can you teach?"

"Ah, it's so fierce!"

Chuanwen exited the classroom as if nothing had happened, walked back in, and blinked. There was an old lady sitting in the first row. The old lady smiled at her, "What a funny girl! But at such a young age, you know how to teach." What?"