Chapter 82: Mian Sheng, Fu Qing
Chapter 82 Face Saint, Fu Qing
After Zheng Tao finished speaking, he walked to the door, but saw Han Yaner still hesitantly staying there without moving.
Can't help blowing his beard and staring: "Aren't you leaving yet? Your majestic princess still wants to serve him to get dressed?"
On the one hand, he is his cheap apprentice, and on the other hand, he is the little princess who he watched grow up.
Zheng Tao is happy to see their good deeds come to fruition, but he feels like his own cabbage is going to be smashed.
In his heart, he was always a little bit dissatisfied with Mo frivolous, a rambunctious kid.
It wasn't because he wasn't good enough, it was because of his performance during this period that Zheng Tao felt that he had no sense of responsibility.
Han Yan'er's pretty face turned even redder, not daring to offend her elders, so she had to goug out Mo frivolously, and trotted out.
"Hurry up!" Zheng Tao groaned angrily and dropped a sentence before walking out the door.
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Led by Zheng Tao, he walked a long distance and came to a palace in the deepest part of Miyagi.
Mo frivolously found that almost all the palaces in Miyagi were magnificently decorated, but the one in front of him was relatively simple.
There are no carved dragons and painted pillars, let alone gold bricks and glazed tiles.
Zheng Tao led the two of them into the main hall, and there were already two people standing in the hall, one was Huage, the dean of the Academy of Arts of the Imperial College, who competed with Zheng Tao for his apprentice last night.
The other one looks naive, very fat, and his eyes are squeezed together by some fat, which makes him look a bit narrow.
With a big belly and two halves of sparse mustaches on her lips, she looks very happy.
I don't know how many days I haven't washed my hair, it looks very oily, and the clothes on my body are not neatly dressed, giving me a sloppy feeling.
The throne on the main hall is separated by a veil, and there is a graceful figure looming inside, but there is no attendant to serve him.
This is the second time I've seen her, but I still haven't seen her true face.
His Majesty the empress who is known as the most powerful person in Tianxuan!
Zheng Tao took the lead and led Mo Qingkuang and the two to kneel down: "Chen Zheng Tao, I greet Your Majesty the Empress."
"Don't be frivolous, kowtow to Your Majesty the Empress."
"The granddaughter met the emperor's grandmother."
"Flat body." A cold voice floated from a height, and a gentle force slowly lifted the three of them up.
"I've met President Fu, I've met Dean Hua." Han Yan'er stood up, and immediately saluted Hua Ge and the fat middle-aged man who looked a bit sloppy.
Principal Fu? Could it be that this slovenly looking fat man is the most outstanding genius in the history of Tianxuan Empire, the first member of the golden generation, and the current headmaster of the Imperial College, Fu Qing?
It's also interesting. Among the three members of the golden generation, Fu Qing is slovenly and sloppy, while Huage behaves perversely and has a weird temperament.
Speaking of it, it seems that only Mo's frivolous cheap teacher Zheng Tao is considered a normal person.
Mo Qingkuang followed and saluted: "I have met President Fu and President Hua."
Fu Qing and Hua Ge returned the gift to Han Yan'er.
Fu Qing looked at Mo frivolously and said frivolously, "It's you who was pulled by Zheng Tao to slap me in the face?"
Zheng Tao hummed immediately after hearing the words: "Old Fu, are you panicking?"
"I will panic? I'm afraid that your old boy will mistake someone for your son!" Fu Qing gave Zheng Tao a white look, and the two mustaches shook with joy.
"Why did I mislead my disciples? I haven't even taught my disciples yet, how can you be sure that I will mislead my disciples?" Zheng Tao said angrily.
"It's because you haven't taught before, I'm afraid you don't have experience! Or, let Mo frivolously follow me? You can learn from it? In the future, if you meet a good seedling, you can take care of it!" Fu Qing narrowed her eyes. Small eyes, looking up and down Mo frivolously.
Zheng Tao stepped in front of Mo frivolously, blocking Fu Qing's sight: "Let's go, don't even think about it! Last time you robbed Chen Kong, and you still want to rob him this time? Do you really think I, Old Zheng, started a philanthropic hall? No way!"
Fu Qing wanted to fight again, but was stopped by the voice of the empress on the stage: "Principal Fu, it's time for President Zheng to accept the legacy."
Fu Qing's face turned serious when he heard the words, and he bowed his hands towards the high platform: "Yes, Your Majesty."
Zheng Tao also bowed his hands to the high platform happily: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Seeing that upon meeting, Principal Fu also started arguing with Dean Zheng not to be frivolous.
Look, what an outstanding character our family is Mo frivolous? The three giants of the Imperial College are vying to be masters!
When the two of them calmed down, the empress spoke again: "Don't be frivolous, I heard that you want the Wannian Hanyu from my Han family?"
The empress's voice was cold and clear, without a trace of emotion, which made Mo's frivolous heart tremble.
They were all instigated by the ancestors, and have nothing to do with me!
When the empress asked this, Mo frivolously was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word, for fear of offending this person, he would kill himself by blowing his breath!
This one on the stage, but the ancestor Mo Fan was not an opponent in his heyday before his death.
Seeing this, Han Yaner immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "Grandma, granddaughter agreed! If you want to punish, punish granddaughter!"
The empress said indifferently: "I was asking Mo frivolously, I didn't let you speak."
"Grandson, granddaughter is convicted..." The empress' indifference made Han Yan'er feel like a chill, and she lay on the ground trembling and pleaded guilty.
The empress has never been married and has no heirs in her life.
A descendant like Han Yan'er, who has been passed on for hundreds of years, really doesn't have the guts to have fun in front of the empress.
As the existence of Emperor Wu, he has already devoted himself to martial arts. In addition, his natural physique cannot be matched, and his personality is also naturally indifferent.
It would even be ridiculous to say that family affection is used to maintain the relationship with the Empress.
So even the little princess Han Yan'er, who was the most popular in the Tianxuan Empire, was frightened like a quail in front of the empress, and she didn't dare to breathe.
Mo frivolously felt great pain in his heart, could it be because he didn't admit it! You are such a high-level master, and you have been the emperor for so many years, at least you have some credit!
Mo frivolity did not dare to refute, but he was reluctant to bear the powerful effect of the ten thousand year cold jade, so he could only carefully say: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it is a loan, just for one year."
"Borrow? The treasure of the royal family, did you just borrow it when you said it?"
"That's the smell, I like it." Mo Fan, who was hiding in Mo's frivolous ring, sighed softly.
The number one beauty in his book has such a cold and unmelting character that he can't help but be intoxicated when he describes it.
As if there was no need for Mo's frivolous response, the empress said again: "The Wannian Hanyu is a treasure inherited by my Han family. Since Han Yan'er has agreed to it, my Han family is not a person who breaks promises."
"Don't be frivolous, you have made great contributions to my Tianxuan, and you are a great talent with extraordinary talents. You are also worthy of making this Wannian Hanyu. This time parade in the streets is due to the lack of defense in the capital, which frightened you, so I will reward you You have the right to use the Wannian Hanyu for one year." The empress said calmly, and gave Mo frivolous a delighted answer.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
(end of this chapter)