Mu Yan waved his sleeves home angrily. Li Cheng, the housekeeper next to him, looked worried and hurriedly questioned Mu Yan's close servant, only to see that there was no indignation on the face of the close servant who was neglected by the owner. Face...respect?

I don't know if it's right to use the word "reverence" to describe Xiao Si's expression at this time, anyway, it's the expression of seeing a **** appearing.

Li Cheng was at a loss. The master went to the next door, what exactly did it happen?

But when Mu Yan flicked his sleeves into the inner courtyard, his expression became much calmer. It seems that the heart has gone smoothly.

Probably just ordinary tongue? The master didn't seem to be really angry. The alarm in Li Cheng's heart was lifted.

"Master, Master Wang is here." Li Cheng said, "It's in the study room."

Mu Yan raised his brows, and there was a trace of depression on his face: "The sun is about to set, what is he doing? Get out!"

Before Li Cheng answered, he heard a joking voice coming from the room: "Oh, He Qing, how come you treat your best friend like this."

"I don't have a close friend like you." Mu Yan looked at the person walking out of her study, "What are you doing here? It's late, and see off the guests."

The visitor wore a large black shirt, revealing a light gray camisole. When the wind blew, his sleeves and robes were gently raised. They looked rather fairy-like and looked like they were returning from the wind.

Su Yi's face flashed across Mu Yan's mind.

Su Yi was immature in appearance, and his robe was tightly wrapped, and his head was neatly combed in a bun. There was no pretending to be chic at all, but it made people seem to know that he was separated from the world and was not a mortal.

Looking at this one in front of him, Mu Yan felt even more disgusted in his heart.

"As a dear friend, can't I talk to you Bingzhuye and sleep with my feet?" The visitor pretended to complain.

Mu Yan chuckled, "It's ugly, refuse."

The man's expression became even more resentful, and he said to Li Cheng: "Housekeeper Li, do you think I really look ugly?"

Li Cheng respectfully said: "Master Wang is naturally rich and handsome. It's just a far cry from my master."

The Lord Wang twitched his mouth, and said to Mu Yan: "Your housekeeper is just like you, not pleasing."

Seeing that the person finally put away the disgusting expression, Mu Yan felt more comfortable. He waved his hand to let Li Cheng leave without looking at the person. He went straight into the study and said as he walked: "Let’s talk about it, why? Yes. Just as you stay at home all day and refuse to go out, will you come here so late if you have nothing to do?"

The man walked in with Mu Yan, and said with a smile: "Who made me and you be good friends? The family asked me to come."

Mu Yan sat down at the desk. As the sky gradually dimmed, the young man lit the candle in the lampshade and brought honey water to the two of them.

Mu Yan took a sip of honey and said, "Is it for the prince, or the chieftain?"

The man smiled and said: "The prince will have the opportunity to contact, naturally for the sake of Su Daochang. When Su Daochang enters the palace, my old man is also there. After the old man came back, he praised Su Daochang, and it is said that he always said nothing. The old man Gu, who has a strange power and has no ill feelings against him, is really rare."

Mu Yan sneered and said, "Master Gu is only five years older than you. I'm afraid I can't bear the word'old man'."

That humanity said: "It's not a question of age, but a question of mentality. I'm old and stubborn."

Mu Yan sneered again, and stopped discussing this matter.

Mu Yan was not surprised that someone would ask him about Su Yi. Su Yi's performance was so amazing that His Majesty the Emperor deliberately decreed not to be disturbed by others, and others must be curious.

It's just that His Majesty the Emperor is a world who has the power to fight with him, and his confidence is very hard. These aristocratic families can't help but give the emperor a servant. Since his majesty said not to disturb the chief Su Dao, naturally they would not come to the door rashly.

However, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and sooner or later you will know what you should know.

Since His Majesty the Emperor chose that Zhuangzi as Su Yi's residence, he chose himself as Su Yi's neighbor, which meant that he would be a bridge to communicate with the family.

He often does this kind of thing, and he is used to it.

On the one hand, Mu Yan is a well-known family with a long heritage. Even if there is only one person left in the family now, the others dare not despise him; on the other hand, he is the confidant of the emperor.

Therefore, the emperor communicated many things to the family through Mu Yan. Mu Yan is equivalent to a buffer in the aristocratic family and imperial power.

Mu Yan concealed the sweet potato matter, and revealed the rest. Anyway, there is nothing left to say, just to let people share the depression in his heart.

If Su Yi was on the sidelines, she would be very surprised. Mu Yan actually did not miss a single word that was almost repeated between the two of them, which shows that the memory is amazing.

Listening to Mu Yan repeating the conversation between the two, the son of Wang surnamed his face a bit of playfulness at first, then his expression became more and more serious, then his brows frowned, thoughtful.

After taking Mu Yan to retell Su Yi's "not happy with things, not sad with oneself", the son of Wang surnamed the case and applauded, and his expression was very excited: "Such a wise man, I want to talk to him too!"

Mu Yan sneered: "Do you know why the sun rises in the east and sets in the west? Do you know why the moon shines? Do you know the shape of the earth? Do you know what kind of creatures dominated the earth before humans appeared?"

Prince Wang looked puzzled: "Why are you asking about this all of a sudden?"

Mu Yan looked up to the sky and sighed: "After Su Daochang talked to me, he told me that he didn't want to talk to others, just for one round. He raised these questions, and then said, you will talk to people who don’t understand anything. ?"

The corner of Prince Wang's mouth twitched: "He knows all this?"

Mu Yan looked faintly at the Prince Wang, and saw that the man's heart was frizzy: "Who knows? By the way, he also said that the theories discussed before were not his own, but he repeated what the sage said."

Prince Wang said: "Nonsense! Why haven't I heard of it?"

Mu Yan said, "I said so too."

Then, Mu Yan repeated the words that broke his Three Views, and as expected, he looked at the young man surnamed Wang with a shaky expression: "Brother Shaohong, are you okay?"

Wang Shaohong said: "...It doesn't seem to be good anymore? Is what Su Daochang said is true?"

Mu Yan said slowly: "Didn't the Daoist say it? He is just a little bit of learning, and he is afraid that there will be nothing to talk about next time. It is just a story, just a fictional story."

Wang Shaohong asked, "Do you believe it?"

Mu Yan said: "How about believing? How about not believing?"

Wang Shaohong lowered his head in thought.

Mu Yan was right. How about the letter? How about not believing it?

If you believe it, would you ask Dao Su to show evidence? But Su Daochang said it was a fictional story.

If you don't believe it...hehe.

Even if Wang Shaohong hadn't met Su Yi, he couldn't say the word "unbelief".

Not to mention what magical methods Su Daochang has to make the prince who has been stupid for many years healed. Let’s talk about the story of Wang Yangming and Fan Zhongyan.

If this is really made up, then all the poems and thoughts in the stories of Wang Yangming and Fan Zhongyan are from the Taoist Chief Su himself? Not to mention that as a Taoist priest, Su Daochang did not go to officialdom, it is unlikely to write such emotions. If it is really owned by Su Daochang, then Su Daochang's talent is even more amazing.

Wang Shaohong's heart was itchy, like someone was scratching. He couldn't wait to see the magical leader.

But your Majesty clearly ordered to be still, he is not good at being that early bird.

So Wang Shaohong looked at Mu Yan with eyesight, until Mu Yan's hair stood up: "Good brother, take me to see Su Daochang next time?"

Mu Yan was about to refuse mercilessly when she suddenly heard the next door shouting "It's running water".

Mu Yan and Wang Shaohong looked at each other, and the two immediately rushed out of the door to look at the billowing smoke next door.

Mu Yan shouted to the housekeeper: "Go and help put out the fire! Don't let Su Daochang get hurt!"

Mu Yan said as he walked out the door, as if he was going to personally direct the fire fighting.

When he came to the door next door, he saw that Su Yi was standing outside the door in a robe. He saw Su Yi's hair loose, as if he had just gotten up from the bed.

Mu Yan said anxiously, "How is the Dao Chief?"

Su Yi smiled at Mu Yan and said, "Nothing. I was not in the room at the time."

Su Yi's courage is almost broken! After Mu Yan left, he took a shower and went to sleep, but there was no hair dryer at this time, and his hair was so long. Even if he wiped it for a long time, his hair was still wet. He didn't want to sleep with wet hair. So he was going to take a stroll in the yard and wait until his hair was dry before going to sleep.

When Su Yi left the house, he didn’t light a candle. The little servant at the door didn’t know what to do and he didn’t guard him. Su Yi went straight to the study and no one noticed—it can only be said that, after being spurred by the prince, Su Yi. Still not very dedicated to Su Yi.

After a while, Su Yi heard someone shouting out of the water. When he went out of the study, he found that the area of ​​the fire included the room where he slept.

During the day, Su Yi thought that he was still safe, but now he was slapped in the face severely by reality.

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