Chapter 130 I’ve already thought of the name
Li Motang was somewhat puzzled. She didn't know why Huang Feng, who said he was going to retreat, had caused so many troubles in less than a day.
However, she knew the identity of the old man next door very well. If she didn't even know who the old man next door was, how could she let Huang Feng and Nie Wenxuan live in the mansion.
Yan Jin married into the Yan family more than three hundred years ago. It is said that he was looked down upon at the beginning.
Later, by chance, it was discovered that he had spiritual roots and his cultivation speed was advancing by leaps and bounds, so the Yan family changed their attitude.
Today, Yan Jin can be regarded as the ancestor of the Yan family, but he usually stays at home and rarely interacts with others.
It seems that Huang Feng used some means to get involved with Yan Jin and got his promise.
Thinking of this, Li Motang was a little angry. What about the retreat he promised!
At this time, Huang Feng said again: "By the way, come to the mansion for dinner in two days. I have cooked a few dishes and plan to invite you to try them."
This tone sounded like the master of the mansion. Li Motang snorted coldly: "No."
"If you don't come, let Xiao Nuan come?"
"Impossible!"
"You don't eat yourself, and you don't let the maid eat. It's too sad to follow such a master."
"Shut up!"
After Li Motang finished speaking, she didn't expect Huang Feng to really stop talking. There was no inner voice for a long time. She gritted her teeth and said: "When?"
Huang Feng's inner voice came: "Mmmmm."
When he heard it, it was the sound of imitating a pouting mouth. Li Motang was furious and wanted to pinch a sword formula and slash from the palace to the mansion.
At this time, Huang Feng said again: "Go see Yan Wenjin first, and then return to the mansion to let you taste my cooking skills."
The anger was slightly relieved, and Li Motang responded: "Then three days later."
"Okay." Huang Feng communicated with Li Motang and told Nie Wenxuan the news.
When Nie Wenxuan heard that he would go in three days, he was extremely nervous. After Huang Feng agreed, he hurried back to his room to study, fearing that he would be tested by the university scholar and answer poorly. He would miss an opportunity and embarrass Huang Feng and Li Motang, which he absolutely did not want to do.
Retreat was not a joke with Li Motang. Although he would take some time every day to tinker with cooking, most of the time, Huang Feng was practicing and studying the skills seriously.
Three short days, just a moment.
On the day of departure, seeing Nie Wenxuan with a pair of smoky eyes, Huang Feng knew that he was so nervous that he had not slept all night, and could not help but say: "You have even seen ghosts, so what about a few university scholars?"
"Brother Huang, this is different." If it was not Huang Feng who compared the female ghost and the university scholar, Nie Wenxuan might have jumped up and cursed.
Huang Feng shook his head: "Tell me if you have insomnia, I will knock you out and wake you up this morning, isn't it solved."
"How to do it?" Nie Wenxuan asked.
Huang Feng saw that the guy was confused and scolded: "Of course I slapped him to make him faint. What else can I do? If you were a delicate beauty, I would change the way I do it!"
Nie Wenxuan: "..."
The irritable Huang brother is so scary!
When they arrived outside the Wenshou Pavilion, Li Motang and Xiao Nuan were already waiting there.
As soon as they met, Li Motang threw a thick booklet over: "Here, this is a book about the records of demons and evil spirits. They are all recorded and sorted out after the Demon Collection Division encountered them over the years."
"Ha, I have toilet reading materials. No, I don't seem to need to go to the toilet. I don't seem to need to sleep before reading." Huang Feng's happy expression turned into disappointment. "It's a waste of time to read at other times."
"Miss, this is the entrance of the Wenshou Pavilion." Xiao Nuan almost subconsciously reported to Li Motang.
"I know." Li Motang ignored Huang Feng who started to play with the sword after taking the things, and called Nie Wenxuan to follow and walked into the Wenshou Pavilion.
For Nie Wenxuan, the Wenshou Pavilion is the holy land of Daxia literati.
Of course, in addition to literature, Wenshou Pavilion also recruits other students to teach arithmetic, classics, divination, medicine, monks, calligraphy, painting, chess and other contents.
The scenery in Wenshou Pavilion is only inferior to the back garden of the imperial palace. When there is no university scholar teaching, students often recite poems and exchange ideas here.
After entering Wenshou Pavilion, Li Motang did not go directly to Yan Wenjin, and said to Huang Feng: "Wait here for a while, I will be back soon."
Huang Feng guessed that Li Motang might be going to see someone, and he was not in a hurry, standing in the corridor in the yard.
Outside the corridor is a pool, in which a group of koi are swimming leisurely.
Seeing this scene, Huang Feng felt a little heartbroken, and he didn't know that Xu Jingshan had taken his koi away.
In the pavilion opposite the pool, there happened to be a group of people, like stars surrounding a pretty girl.
The girl seemed to have been used to it for a long time, ignoring the people around her, and lying on the railing of the pavilion with a sad face.
Seeing this, other people talked about comforting beside them.
"Your Highness, are you still worried about the questions the teacher asked?"
"The questions the teacher asked this time are indeed a bit difficult."
"Every few years, Wenshou Pavilion will cooperate with the six ministries to supplement and revise the "Daxia Law" according to the order.
It has been a while since the last revision. It is estimated that the next revision of the "Daxia Law" will be either this year or next year. It is normal for the teacher to test us with this question, but the time given is indeed too short."
No one noticed that the bitterness on the prince's face had disappeared, and he was staring at the young man across the pavilion in a trance.
The young man stood by the pond, looking at the koi from a distance, and waved his hand gently. The koi seemed to be attracted and jumped out of the pond one after another.
Just reached the age of 15, she could understand what the maids in the palace were whispering about. This prince was in the season of a young girl's love. She stared at Huang Feng, blinking her eyes. Isn't this the perfect handsome man that can only be dreamed of when sleeping?
At this time, the people around finally found that there was something wrong with the prince's eyes. They looked up and stared at the strange man opposite, wondering whose young master this was and why they had never seen him before.
With such a look, if you have seen him before, you can't forget it!
There was a sound of footsteps behind him. Someone looked back and saw Li Motang. He was stunned and greeted him quickly.
The call of "His Highness Changning" made the girl lying on the railing turn around and see that it was Li Motang, very excited: "Sister, why are you in Wenshou Pavilion?"
Li Motang said: "I came to see the teacher and do something by the way. I saw you here and came to say hello to you. What are you doing?"
Then she heard the sister in front of her said carelessly: "I was looking at the young master opposite. I don't know why my heart was pounding when I saw him!"
A group of people around were trembling with fear. Can you say this casually?
As a result, the next sentence almost shocked them into the pool: "Just a moment ago, I even thought of the name of the child!"
These people did not fall into the pool, but Li Motang's face changed slightly, and he grabbed the sister in front of him and threw her into the pool.
Li Yixuan flew in the air: "???"
Huang Feng looked up on the opposite side: "Huh? What is this for?"