The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Meng Jifang's frantic smile hadn't fallen yet, and he remembered his current situation...

Not much better.

It's better to be a stupid person like Meng Yan, who doesn't know the personnel, and he doesn't count the stupid things he has done.

Lord Menghou looked at the grandson of the Mengguo family, then looked at his son, and suddenly felt that he was not wronged at all for his son to apprentice.

This Mo Chusheng is surrounded by big people, both the crown prince and the younger son, which is extraordinary. If this person is willing to accept his unmotivated son as a disciple, it seems that his son has hit the big luck... …

Just thinking about it, Xie Qiao came down from upstairs.

It is not surprising to see both father and son.

"Did you put on your clothes?" Xie Qiao was surprised, "Can you accept it?"

"Yeah." Meng Jifang said, "I... don't want my parents to send white-haired people to black-haired people... so... I want to worship you as a teacher..."

"You are infinitely bad, you have a whole lot of shortcomings, but this kind of filial piety is really rare, but from now on, if you are my disciple, you may be filial to me like your parents?" Xie Qiao asked.

If it is received, the relationship between this person and her is almost like a mother-child relationship.

There are not many Shuiyueguan disciples. In recent generations, they have all been passed on in one line, so it is very likely that Meng Ji will be the next generation of Shuiyueguan heir.

It is for the Yan family to teach and take on the heavy responsibility.

Of course, this person, at present, is not very good. He is a little older and confused, but the hexagrams...the more obvious they are, they should have merits.

Fortunately, I am not afraid of being late.

Meng Jifang was a little flustered, and looked back at his father, Menghouye fell silent for a while and turned his head.

"Yes, if I apprehend a teacher... From now on, Master Mo will be like me... My elders, I will serve you filially and will never offend." Meng Jifang felt a sense of sorrow in his heart after saying this.

"Apprentice..." Mo Lingzi yelled at Xie Qiao, and suddenly paused, "I can't take my apprentice casually, right? He's very wicked."

Xie Qiao thought for a while, and then said, "That's right, since I was wicked in the past, if you want to worship me now, you have to cut off your old debts, Mengzi, I will give you one month, if you can lower your head. , Kneel down and apologize to the person you have insulted, let him retaliate, and the Meng family is not allowed to intervene, then I can accept you as a disciple."

There are still many people that Meng Jifang can't feel sorry for.

In that royal college, many poor students were abused and bullied by him.

It shouldn't hurt people's lives, but he did a lot of bullying.

"Also, you also know that my Shuiyue View is different from the ordinary Taoism. In addition to doing some dharma, I also need to learn to catch the soul and remove the obscurity. You once rode in a carriage with Jiang Jinren. He heard about it at the time. What you see is what you will face in the future. Can you think about it? If you can't accept it... it's better to go to other Taoist temples and be an ordinary Taoist priest with ordinary rules."

Xie Qiao made his request clear, so that this person would not regret it.

If it is received, she must teach it well.

In addition, it’s not easy to conceal the identity of your own apprentice. When you enter the door, you must carefully worship the ancestor master. You must also understand who your own master is.

As for whether he will reveal the secret...

I'm not afraid of him revealing it, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare, once he nodded and confirmed his apprenticeship, it became a cause and effect, and he dared to make mistakes and hurt himself the most.

Xie Qiao's words successfully made Meng Jifang sober.

He is a face-seeking person, and he is not too courageous. Apologizing to those individuals and facing the ghost are things he fears and is almost impossible to do...