When the veteran saw Ding Xiaoyi leading Shushan Ziyu directly into the gate of Bei Liehou Mansion, he turned the carriage and left.
The veteran didn't have any words to say.
There is only one seed left in Ding Xiaoyi's heart, and this seed only needs Ding Xiaoyi himself to continue to grow.
"Senior brother Ziyu, how are you doing lately?" Ding Xiaoyi asked Ziyu as he took Ziyu back to the courtyard of Bei Liehou Mansion.
"Everything is fine." Ziyu smiled warmly and behaved elegantly and calmly.
"It's so late, is Senior Brother Ziyu in a hurry?" Ding Xiaoyi was not polite and asked Ziyu straight to the point.
With Ziyu's character, he would not be in such a hurry to come to him, and he would come to him in the middle of the night.
The other party must have something important to do. He originally wanted to find an opportunity to go to Shushan.
"Sir, you said you have come to the imperial capital. Let me come and see you." Ziyu still had a warm spring smile on his face.
The scholarly aura around him is getting stronger and stronger, and he must have read more books in Shushan.
"Why didn't Senior Brother Ziming come?" Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but ask again when he saw the other party's calm demeanor.
Ziyu and Ziming knew each other well in Liangzhou, and he had trust in the Shushan disciples.
"He is studying in Shushan, Mr.'s arrangement." Ziyu replied lightly,
Ding Xiaoyi envied Ziyu's calm and elegant temperament.
Although he is free and easy by nature, he does not lack a bit of elegance.
The scholars in Shushan are different, full of bookish atmosphere and wise eyes.
The Bei Liehou Mansion immediately sent servants to bring drinks, but Ding Xiaoyi was not polite and entertained Zi Yu.
Xue Ningshang heard that Ziyu from Shushan had arrived at the Bei Liehou Mansion and hurried over.
It seems that Bei Liehou Xue Xiao has not returned home yet, and Prince Geng seems to be missing.
Ding Xiaoyi did not see Bei Liehou Xue Xiao in the palace, which surprised him.
He had never even met Prince Geng, and the two of them seemed to have disappeared after leaving Bei Liehou Mansion.
In this regard, neither the people from Bei Liehou Mansion nor Ding Xiaoyi had any worries.
After all, Bei Liehou and Prince Geng were summoned to the palace by Emperor Yong, and they themselves had extraordinary cultivation.
In the imperial capital, at the feet of Emperor Yin Ning, they have high status and authority, and their safety is naturally guaranteed.
"I've met Senior Brother Ziyu",
Xue Ningshang came over, her beautiful eyes sparkling and she greeted Ziyu gracefully.
A smile appeared on Ziyu's face. He looked at Xue Ningshang for a while and said, "Junior Sister Xue, you're welcome." He said to Xue Ningshang warmly.
"Senior Brother Ziyu, is everything okay?" Ding Xiaoyi looked at Ziyu and asked solemnly,
When Ziyu heard Ding Xiaoyi's solemn words, his face became slightly solemn.
He sighed and then said: "Actually, it's not a big deal. Have you also received His Majesty Yong's order to escort His Royal Highness the Princess to Fusang?"
"It's true. Senior Brother Ziyu is here for Junior Brother Qingshu, right?" Ding Xiaoyi nodded and did not deny it, but admitted frankly.
He knew that Ziyu must have come to see him because of Qingshu, because Qingshu didn't have any cultivation skills.
"Yes, I don't know what His Majesty Yong Huang was thinking, but he actually wanted to send Junior Brother Qingshu there." Ziyu sighed and said worriedly.
Ding Xiaoyi also knew that Shushan Qingshu didn't have any cultivation skills, but he seemed to be very lucky.
No matter if you compete with any master, you can draw a tie.
Although he has no cultivation at all, he can fight to a tie with any master. This should have other factors besides luck.
"What does Senior Brother Ziyu want me to do?" Ding Xiaoyi asked Ziyu curiously, but he had already made a guess in his mind.
He was also very curious about Qingshu. What kind of scholar is Qing Shu?
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He's cultivation level is very good, but his luck is very good, as if he was born with good luck.
"Actually, it's nothing. I just want Junior Brother Ding to protect Junior Brother Qingshu. You also know that Junior Brother Qingshu actually doesn't have any cultivation, and Yin Ning doesn't have any Junior brother, an educated youth, is very lucky. But the theory of luck is illusory, and one's own strength is the foundation."
Ziyu's tone condensed, and he said solemnly to Ding Xiaoyi.
Qingshu is the youngest disciple of Shushan, and also the most beloved disciple of Mr. Shushan.
As a senior brother, Ziyu naturally has to share some of the burdens for his husband.
Although the gentleman in Shushan didn't say anything, Ziyu finally found Ding Xiaoyi.
"Senior Brother Ziyu really thinks highly of me, but I can't protect myself." Ding Xiaoyi sighed, and then said helplessly to Ziyu.
"Actually, Sir, I have already known about the destruction of Junior Brother Ding's Linghai. There is one more thing I have come to do this time. It is Sir's wish to invite Junior Brother Ding to the Book Mountain."
Ziyu was not angry because of Ding Xiaoyi's polite refusal, he said to Ding Xiaoyi again.
Ding Xiaoyi's heart froze, but his own affairs still couldn't escape from the wise Mr. Shushan's eyes.
"Why do you want me to go up the mountain?" Ding Xiaoyi was very confused and asked Ziyu curiously.
Ziyu's answer made Ding Xiaoyi tremble all over, and he suddenly felt his head grow bigger.
It turned out that the gentleman in Shushan wanted Ding Xiaoyi to go to Shushan to study. When he heard the word "study", Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt a headache.
He has no interest in reading, and his biggest headache is reading.
He had a headache when he saw those Confucian scholars who shook their heads and chanted in their mouths all day long. He would rather not study for the rest of his life.
Reading is not as enjoyable as reading with a sword in your own hand.
He has extraordinary talent in swordsmanship, but when it comes to studying, he would rather face powerful enemies in the Land of Immortal Realm or the Feathered Realm than study.
Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's painful expression, Xue Ningshang wanted to laugh but also felt guilty.
Ding Xiaoyi's spiritual sea was pierced by her sword.
The power of that sword directly destroyed Ding Xiaoyi's spiritual sea, causing all of Ding Xiaoyi's Gang Yuan to dissipate.
"Senior Brother Ziyu, can you tell your husband that it's okay not to study?" Ding Xiaoyi said to Ziyu with a sad face,
He is most afraid of reading, and he gets a headache when it comes to reading.
Seeing those scholars who were shaking their heads, he felt that the world was gloomy and dull, and the sword in his hand was not as satisfying as reading.
"Sir said, it doesn't matter if you don't study, as long as you can come to Shushan."
With a warm smile on Ziyu's face, he replied to Ding Xiaoyi.
Why did Ding Xiaoyi feel that the smile on Ziyu's face was like the smile of a cunning fox? His good impression of Ziyu collapsed instantly.
"Do we have to go to Shushan?"
Ding Xiaoyi reluctantly asked Ziyu. In his heart, he was actually opposed to going to Shushan.
He is not a student, he rejects reading.
He didn't go to Shushan just to visit friends. He just wanted to see the holy place for scholars in the world, nothing more.
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"Junior Brother Ding, what's wrong with studying?"
Ziyu looked at Ding Xiaoyi's sad expression, and he couldn't help but feel happy.
This young swordsman who was fearless was actually afraid of studying, which surprised him.
Everyone has their own weaknesses, and Ding Xiaoyi's weakness is reading.
"What's the good thing about studying? It can't be more direct with the sword in your hand." Ding Xiaoyi muttered in a low voice,
That old Mr. Shushan may know his own weakness, so he wants to correct himself.
Why? I don’t like and am afraid of reading. Is it wrong?
Ziyu left early the next morning,
Ding Xiaoyi is practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard, oh, sword training.
Without the support of Gang Yuan, he could only practice the moves in his memory over and over again.
Although his spiritual sea was destroyed, the power of the sword in his hand seemed to be a little stronger.
Ding Xiaoyi also promised to go to Shushan after finishing some matters, but when he thought of going to Shushan, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but tremble.
Fortunately, he was free and easy by nature and did not dwell on this matter for too long, and then put it behind him.
"Are you sure the emperor has the Seven-Star Tower?" Ding Xiaoyi took the breakfast from Xue Ningshang and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.
"Well, the Seven Star Tower is in the inner city. Although it is very hidden, it is still easy to find."
Xue Ningshang didn't pay attention to Ding Xiaoyi's unavoidable actions, and stuffed a few pieces of breakfast into her mouth.