Chapter 156 Powerful Aid

Xu Yunmu listened clearly and didn't want to interrupt. Liu Die'er didn't say anything, anyway, there was no need to speak on this occasion.

But Murong Xi smiled softly and said not to mind: In the past, the teacher taught me the most tolerant and not to compete for fame and fortune with others. I think Dugu Marquis and Prime Minister Sun are both superiors above ten thousand people, and being too domineering is all reasonable. What I regret the most is the disagreement with the queen.

Mr. Xu did not comment much on this and said: It’s just that you are tolerant everywhere, others become more and more arrogant. As one goes up and down, you are too weak around you, which makes me anxious.

Murong Xi took it calmly and looked at Huolu and said: Those of them disliked the students who were too conservative, so let them go, it was just a matter of some bottom line issues, and the students never gave in.

Xu Taifu said: In the palace of the East Palace, except for the great generals who are dedicated to you and the emperor loves you, only Concubine Shu can preside over you. Concubine Shu is kind and virtuous, and is a model for women in the harem. Moreover, Concubine Shu is a prominent family that has been around for hundreds of years. It is much safer to have her as your support. You must not let Concubine Shu be sad.

Murong Xi nodded and said: Concubine Shu is a model for concubines in the harem. Students have always respected her very much. In fact, the Eastern Palace and Concubine Shu are the closest.

Mr. Xu breathed a sigh of relief and said: This is good, no need to say it to our own people. Outsiders know that you are too thin. If this continues, it will be very worry-free.

Murong Xi looked outside the courtyard wall and said: By the way, teacher, is the Prime Minister's house opposite your house?

At this time, Master Xu poured two glasses of wine and pushed it to the prince and said: It happened that he lives next door to the Prime Minister's house. Some time ago, the eldest son of Mr. Sun was watching the birds while watching the birds, but the evil son picked up a stone and threw it on his forehead. Until now, he has not been very happy.

Murong Xi took the wine glass and took a sip and said: It is normal for young people to fight.

Xu Taifu said: I suddenly remembered something. You said that the national teacher Wen Xiangsheng, what medicine is he selling in his gourd?

Murong Xi suddenly frowned and said: He is a Taoist scholar in Xuanshu. He likes to refine some magical pills. It is natural and reasonable. My father lived in seclusion for so many years, and I don’t know how many pills refined by the national teacher have taken.

Xu Yunmu suddenly said to himself: Could it be that the pills I take are what the emperor often takes?

He thought this way, the emperor wanted to be calm and have few desires. Isn’t this the elixir he took last night like this?

But things seem to be not as simple as it seems, and even Murong Xi and his father at home don’t want to say much.

I heard Murong Xi say: The national master saw the dragon in the palace but the tail but the tail. He also advised people to build the Tongtian Pagoda. It is said that the gods can be seen, but the students dare not say it. They really understand that this is all deceptive statements. But my father never believed this fact. Perhaps it was because the authorities were confused.

Mr. Xu said: Isn’t the magic pills that were refined also very effective after taking them?

Murong Xi nodded and said: That's true. After taking the pills made by the national master, people feel refreshed, like flying clouds and fog. They forget all their worries and sorrows, and can delay aging and look younger.

Xu Taifu sighed: Any medicine is three parts poisonous. People are the body of the mortal body. How can they eat this thing for a long time? But these words cannot be known to the emperor.

Murong Xi said: The teacher and the students have the same views, but at present, it is impossible to persuade them. The regia is difficult to predict, and even students cannot test too much.

Mr. Xu poured another glass of wine and drank it himself first: This winter is coming soon. Minglang, the only son of Xiao Chengzong, was recommended by me to Wenyuan Pavilion. This young man is very experienced and very sensitive to the situation. It can be seen that he is to avoid suspicion, and secondly, he is still a young man who loves beauty. He came here this time, but in fact, it is because Miss Zhiyue in Wenyuan Pavilion more. Do you know?

Murong Xi looked like a well without waves, and there was not much stranger: The students knew a little about this, but they didn't care much. Young Master Minglang liked beauty, which was the essential manifestation of a man.

Xu Yunmu was very concerned about this, and he secretly said in his heart: Anyway, the fairy sister would not have much ambiguous relationship with Xiao Minglang!

When he thought of this, he suddenly remembered the night when he braved the heavy rain last time he went to pick up Xia Zhiyue. Xiao Minglang in Wenyuan Pavilion hugged his fairy sister Xia Zhiyue and stayed in the library for most of the day. Xia Zhiyue also told him in person that when he was entangled by him, he was rubbing her fairy sister's buttocks on it. As long as he remembered Xia Zhiyue holding Xiao Minglang's thing with his jade hand and panting, he would be extremely depressed. This gentle and scum three lives were fortunate to be able to hug the fairy sister beautifully and touch it. He actually dared to ejaculate on the fairy sister's jade hand. It is unforgivable, unforgivable!!

On the other hand, Grand Tutor Xu didn't say much, and Prince Murong Xi had no intention of staying in the affairs of men and women. There were not only stoves in the pavilion to warm people and the air, but the overall atmosphere was also harmonious.

It was morning, and the rain was still drifting. Xu Taifu is a hero in the article and also likes to drink some hot wine. He raised his glass and drank it directly, with a god in his eyes: Do you think it's good to be in the palace for many years?

Murong Xi smiled on his face and said: When the teacher asked this, the students were actually full of emotion. It was difficult at the beginning. After all, some things needed to be learned, taking into account my father's thoughts and behavior. Until later, I started to use my own style, and with some Chinese ministers and staff from the Eastern Palace, the students would gradually become more skillful.