Chapter 12: Muyo Mansion

Xu Wenyi went out in the morning and came back with Hu Lao before noon.

He had a dark face and looked a little tired, at this moment Xu An was lazily basking in the sun in the front yard, and saw Xu Wenyi hurriedly greet him.

"Father, I heard that you entered the palace early in the morning to face the saint. ”

Hu Lao followed behind, and the three of them entered the Xu Mansion together.

"Hmm. Xu Wenyi was a little disappointed, "The Holy Dragon is sick, and he has not been on the court in the past few days." ”

"Have you seen the saint?" asked Xu An.

"Nope. Xu Wenyi looked at Xu An, with some reluctance in his eyes, and asked, "An'er, are you willing to enter the Muyang Mansion to study?"

"Where is Muyang Mansion?" Xu An poured a cup of fragrant tea for his father and handed it to him.

Xu Wenyi took it, lifted the lid of the cup, blew lightly, the tea fragrance was faint, and after taking a sip, he suddenly felt that the fatigue dissipated a lot.

"Muyang Mansion is the place where the royal family of the Dali Dynasty studied in the past dynasties, the nine holy masters taught the arts, each of them is a veteran figure of my Dali Palace, the things he knows in his life, and the inspiration he has obtained is innumerable, and it is naturally the best to study under them. ”

He put down the teacup in his hand, "Today's top ten generals have all been instructed by the military saints, and the seven virtuous kings of my Dali also have the experience of studying in Muyang Mansion. ”

"It can be said that Muyang Mansion is everyone's dream place, and it is even rumored that once you enter Muyang Mansion, even if you are mediocre, you can turn into a dragon and become a king and become a saint. ”

Xu An was a little puzzled, "In that case, why does my father look so sad?"

Xu Wenyi glanced at him with some surprise, and found that Xu An's face was calm, not like he was afraid.

"The prince and princess surnamed Li of this Muyang Mansion can go, you can't go. ”

He explained, "The mind of the Holy One is difficult to fathom, and it cannot be measured. But these princes are used to being arrogant and indulgent on weekdays, what if you have a conflict with them?"

He really doesn't worry about Xu An, he is a little bit safe now, but he always seems weak among the princes and princesses, if they are restless and let Xu An get into trouble, how should this ass be wiped?

As soon as Xu Wenyi thought of this, his brain hurt.

On the contrary, it was Xu An, who heard this, and had a plan in his heart.

The Nine Great Holy Masters, the Seven Virtuous Kings, and the Ten Great Generals sound very extraordinary, and compared with those Taoist priests in Yiyun Immortal Pavilion, who is more powerful?

Even if it's not comparable, it won't be any worse, right?

Xu An thought in his heart, thought of this, and said to Xu Wenyi: "Father, I want to go to Muyang Mansion to study. ”

He has his own thoughts on this.

When Hu Lao heard this, he suddenly became a little anxious, "Childe, haven't you understood what the master meant? Although this Muyang Mansion is a holy place that people all over the world dream of, it is tantamount to a tiger's den in Longtan for Gongzi, and he can't go there." ”

Xu Wenyi looked at Xu An's eyes, saw the confidence hidden in his eyes, and his heart moved, he settled down and calmed his thoughts.

"Okay, you'll go to Muyo Mansion tomorrow. ”

"Thank you, father!" Xu An smiled and ran to the backyard.

"Master, how does this make you, son, he-" Hu Lao hurriedly spoke.

"An'er has grown up after all, and some things should be decided by himself, and we shouldn't be more restrictive. Xu Wenyi's eyes were deep and he made up his mind, and Hu Lao stopped talking.

......

"Childe, are you going to go far away?" A pretty maid was helping Xu An pack his clothes.

Her name is Xiaocui, and she is the granddaughter of Hu Lao, and when Hu Lao saw that no one wanted to be the maid of his son, he recruited his granddaughter over.

Xu An was full of expectations for his future life, walked to the door and let the sunlight shine on his body, and looked into the distance, as if he could see the Muyang Mansion.

Xiao Cui folded the two sets of clothes neatly and stuffed them into the baggage, turned her head, looked at Xu An's back with big eyes, and continued: "Childe, grandpa said, I'll go with Childe." ”

When Xu An heard this, he immediately turned around and glanced at her with some surprise.

"Xiaocui, you don't have to follow, I can take care of myself alone. ”

He looked long in a robe with a vertical collar, and the collar at the back of his neck was turned out, which was a little messy.

Xiao Cui glanced at him, stepped forward, stood on tiptoe to reach Xu An's neck, and flipped out of the embedded place, neatly groomed, squinting with big eyes shining like jewels.

She didn't speak, and Xu An blushed a little.

"Well, when you get there, you'll be taken care of by Xiaocui. ”

"Yes, Childe. Xiao Cui's voice was like a silver bell, cheerful and light.

......

General Huwei's mansion.

In the cabinet of the major general Fu Xiaotian, a graceful woman stroked the piano, and there was an impenetrable sorrow in her eyes.

"Madam, the young master has not returned to the Makuyang Mansion for three days. ”

Fang Lingxiu stood up, walked to the window, glanced at the grand scene of Tang Feng City, and closed the window.

"Where's the master?"

"Mrs. Hui, since the lord came back from the Xu Mansion, he went directly to the palace and has not returned. ”

A wry smile appeared on Fang Lingxiu's pretty face, and the scene when Xu An broke in that day came to mind, an ignorant teenager who was inexplicably treated like that, which made people feel distressed.

But what can she do.

In this general's mansion, which is admired by millions of soldiers, all she feels is the darkness that the sun can't shine on, and the powerlessness.

She thought for a moment and lightly lifted her lips, "I... How's my brother doing now?"

The maid was stunned for a moment, and looked at Fang Lingxiu with some puzzlement, "Madam, hasn't the little boy been following the young master? ”

Makuyo Mansion?

Fang Lingxiu's good-looking eyebrows and eyes were full of worry, she thought about it, opened the window again, a cool breeze blew, and at the end of the field of vision, a brilliant corner came into view.

The ninth floor of the Imperial Golden Palace, the people are outstanding and the curtain is sunny.

The high-rise building that everyone in the world flocks to and praises is like a heavenly pavilion in her eyes at this moment, which can be seen but cannot be touched.

"It's been a year...."Fang Lingxiu muttered, her voice hidden in the cool wind.

......

Yiyun Senkaku.

"Hello big brother!"

"Big brother!"

"Senior brother, invincible!"

Han Chengzi defeated the opponent in front of him in three moves, standing proudly with a sword, and the young man who was defeated by him arched his hand, his eyes were full of admiration, "Thank you for your advice!"

Han Chengzi dealt with it unintentionally and unintentionally, and the hand holding the sword loosened.

He recovered quickly, and before a day he felt that he had healed, but only he knew that his arm would never be able to keep up with his own advance.

Although he used great skill to reduce the side effects of the broken arm, it was always a broken arm, and as long as he had this thought in his heart, he could not cut it off.

It's just a little different, he can also perceive it keenly, and this will become an eternal shackle.

Unless he can break this shackle, he can go further.

He had enough confidence before, but since he saw Xu An again, that belief has been shaken.

He found that he couldn't guess Xu An, a mortal who seemed powerless, had become a wall in his heart, a wall that he couldn't face or destroy.

"Master, I want to go to the world for a while. Han Chengzi said to Elder Yun Xu.