"This - then since... Your Highness... oh no... since you have said so, Gao Ming, then old man, you will be a fool from now on."
Wen Bo replied with a hesitant smile, and the tension in his body slowly relaxed.
Anyway, the young master also said that there will be no prince here in the future.
Chopping firewood to make a fire still doesn't stop.
After so many days of digestion in his heart, Wen Bo also slowly adapted to this fact. After all, the so-called His Highness the Crown Prince is not a serious student of our young master?
When he thought of this, Wen Bo himself felt excited and proud.
This is what our young master is capable of!
After a while, Li Chengqian was invited in with a smile on his face.
Looking at the familiar yard, Li Chengqian felt as happy as a fish getting water.
"Grandpa Wen, where is the teacher? Take me to see him quickly."
At this time, Uncle Wen frowned, glanced in the direction of the backyard, and said with some embarrassment.
"The young master is in the backyard. It seems that the young master has something very important to do today. He has given instructions that no one is allowed to disturb him. How about... how about... the old man takes a look first?"
After the young master came back, he was busy and brought a fairy-like girl to his home.
I also gave a lot of orders, plus digging the ground in the backyard for a long time. It looked like there was something big going on.
According to the young master's instructions, no one should be allowed to disturb him, so Wen Bo felt that he had to be on the safe side.
After that, Wen Bo quickly went to the backyard to find Tang Sufan.
Backyard.
Half an hour ago.
Tang Sufan wanted to explain the "glazed" scene in the hall in a low-key manner, and also prepared to perform a detached and otherworldly show in front of the beautiful woman.
But who would have thought that his eyes only showed a little surprise, and then returned to a cold look.
He is worthy of being an orthodox disciple of Taoism. Compared with the common people like Lao Li who moan about colored glaze whenever they see him, he has a higher level of vision.
But in fact, Lin Xueyan was really surprised, but she felt relieved when she thought about the identity of this disciple of the Immortal Sect.
Sure enough, as the master said, although Tang Sufan seemed to be just a young scholar, the sect's tradition behind him was definitely far above theirs.
After all, the master had said before that the people in the Yinxian Sect already had the method of refining treasures and turning them into glass, so thinking about it, it shouldn't be surprising.
but……
This glass is clear and pure, it is bright and bright, and the light can be seen. This method is definitely superior to the Taoist people of Yinxian Sect!
This disciple is really mysterious...
After bringing the sweet potatoes, Tang Sufan directly found the tools.
He raised his sleeves, just like the silly son of the landlord who was playing in the dirt.
There was no pretense, he just ran into the ground and squatted down, digging the soil and measuring the den.
I remember following my grandparents in my previous life. When I was young, they were also people who went to the ground.
Although at that time, I was performing soil digging in the fields, I still learned a lot of skills.
Coupled with the greenhouse next to it that I have been working on for more than half a year, planting some land has long been commonplace.
"Su Fan, sister, help you~"
Yang Qiaoer dug up dirt when she saw that this boy was familiar with the work, and she didn't want Su Fan to work alone. Her sister was watching from the side.
"No, no, no, sister Qiao'er, you can just watch. It's not convenient for you, so I can do it alone."
"Sister, how can you let you do it alone? Sister, you can learn from it. Don't worry, it won't be a problem anymore."
Yang Qiaoer smiled softly, and the second part of her sentence was naturally about her injuries.
Without any explanation, I knelt down to help.
It didn't matter if he didn't squat. Tang Sufan happened to look back. The surging momentum made Tang Sufan cough and turn his head away.
Ahem, okay, we really need some help.
At this time, Lin Xueyan, who was standing there, didn't know what to do.
His brows furrowed slightly, his steps moved and then stopped.
Finally he said: "Let me help too."
"No, no, no, no, Miss Lin, just watch. It's really inconvenient for you in a white dress."
When Tang Sufan heard this, he quickly turned around and refused. This time, he blocked it sincerely.
First of all, he is a guest, and secondly, this is a weak girl, so it is better to say goodbye, as it will not be a disservice to him.
"Master ordered me to practice with you, how can I sit still and watch? Being able to plant these two rare things is also a chance."
Tang Sufan:......
Okay, if you want to sow, just sow.
In the pavilions, courtyards and pavilions, the cold wind blows gently.
Beautiful women as companions, uh, digging the soil and farming.
What a beautiful thing.
Just when Tang Sufan was about to start explaining the steps to the two beauties and start working hard.
Uncle Wen came over and said that his unlucky prince's apprentice was here.
Tang Sufan immediately frowned. This bitch really knew how to pick the time.
Didn't you see that my master is... ahem, working hard?
No sense at all.
He immediately said directly with his eyes widened and angrily.
"Uncle Wen, these two boys haven't been here for a while. There must be a lot of firewood piled up in the front yard. Then let the boys finish chopping it for me!"
The work of chopping firewood has been theirs since the two became apprentices, and Tang Sufan ordered that no one be allowed to do it.
In the past two days, Tang Sufan sent Li Chongyi away to the theater. He hadn't been here for a few days, and there was really a lot of people in the courtyard.
When Uncle Wen heard this, he couldn't help but his eyebrows jumped. There were at least half of the firewood piled up in the courtyard to cover the wall. Isn't this going to be chopped down until the sun sets?
Young Master...it's easy to talk about this, but it's His Highness the Crown Prince...
Forget it, the young master has his own arrangements, he just passes on the message.
When the word got out.
Li Chengqian actually looked happy and nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice.
If the teacher didn't drive him away, that meant there was something going on.
As long as the teacher is willing to let him come back to listen to the class again, let alone chopping firewood, he is willing to go to the mountains to collect firewood!
Stop talking and get to work!
So, the current crown prince of the Tang Dynasty, the eldest son of the Tang Emperor, Li Chengqian!
The familiar man went to the northwest corner of the front yard, picked up the ax he had used, and went to chop wood happily.
And Eunuch Fu, who was dressed in plain clothes, stood in the back with a weird look on his face.
this……
It's not good for him to stand up and speak, and it's not good for him not to speak.
The guards at the back all looked at each other with their eyes and noses looking at their hearts, but in fact their hearts were beating with fear, and they were shocked.
Who? Prince!
What are you doing? Chopping firewood!
This, this, this...
His Highness the Prince of Emotions got into the bad habit of chopping firewood in the East Palace here.
The guards who entered this courtyard for the first time couldn't help but wonder, could the master in this courtyard be some kind of virtuous Confucian saint?
How dare you instruct His Highness the Crown Prince like this? And why does His Highness still look excited?
And that woman standing aside, Pingping Tingting, with a veil on her face——
The eyes under the veil were so shocked that they were almost speechless. Their eyes were almost dull and turned around as Li Chengqian excitedly ran to chop wood.
When infinite horror flashed through her heart, she couldn't help but freeze her eyes. When she turned around, her eyes couldn't help but look towards the backyard.
A voice echoed repeatedly in my heart.
Who is in this yard?
"Su Fan, is he your student outside the hospital?"
Backyard.
Wen Bo's words couldn't help but make Yang Qiaoer ask in surprise.
Unexpectedly, Su Fan has more than one student?
"He's just a stupid son of a landowner——"
That piece of shit like Lao Li, ahem, the biggest landowner in the entire Tang Dynasty, there should be nothing wrong with him.
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