bestfiction Chapter 313: 7 days later, I will give you a fat nephew
Chapter 313: 7 days later, I will give you a fat nephew
"..."
Why is it the Imperial Master?
Instead of him? Not him, the Crown Prince?
Although everyone had many doubts, Fang Qingci explained again: "Most of the military orders are in Ah Chuan's hands. He has more power than me, the heir."
He's not exaggerating.
Which family would hand over military tokens to the imperial teacher?
That's their country.
It was Fang Qingci who recommended him. The two had known each other since childhood and were like family. He trusted Chen Yichuan as much as a brother.
He knows the hardships that have gone into Achuan’s current success.
"Yeah." Lu Jinnian nodded without thinking too much about it. After all, he had heard that his nephew had had some unpleasantness with the imperial teacher.
There should be no problem between the two of them.
For example, now, the two of them don't even look at each other.
Moreover, the imperial teacher does not look like a stingy person. He will not fail to protect his nephew's safety just because of a small matter.
Even if it’s not for the sake of Qingyun Sect, we should at least do it for the sake of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
"Then I'll trouble you, Master Emperor, to take care of it. My nephew loves to play by nature."
"This is what we should do." Chen Yichuan's expression showed no signs of anything wrong. "Nothing will happen to the people in my hands."
"In seven days, I will give you a fat and fair nephew."
Feed him and he becomes plump and white.
As for what to feed them, they don't need to know.
After Baibai Pangpang said this, only four people present had strange expressions. Shi Xingxiu's face looked ugly for a moment, but he hid it well.
Fang Qingci's aunt smiled, but Du Changlin sighed in his heart: Uncle and the others are pushing my junior sister into the wolf's pit.
The person involved, Su Ning, was embarrassed.
Thinking of the abuse she had endured throughout the entire afternoon, her hands felt numb.
Lu Jinnian was relieved: "Then I will leave my nephew to you."
"Ok."
After exchanging a few polite words, they prepared to leave.
Shi Xingxiu watched them go away, his eyes twinkling, and said to Jingchi: "Master, I have recently shown signs of a breakthrough, and I want to go out for training."
"Master, I want to go out and gain experience."
They both spoke at the same time.
The first sentence was said by Shi Xingxiu, and the second sentence was said by Mu Xiaoyu while she was holding Yang Cheng's arm. The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding.
Everyone has plans to go and gain experience.
Unfortunately, different masters naturally have different words. Jing Chi was so surprised that he couldn't express it in words: "Really? Good disciple, it's a good thing that you want to break through."
"The master will go out with you later."
"I want to go alone." Shi Xingxiu declined, fearing suspicion, and added, "I can't just sit back and enjoy the success under the master's arm."
"It's a good thing that my disciple has this awareness. Come, master will prepare various life-saving things for you." Jingchi nodded with satisfaction.
His little disciple's cultivation is not very high.
It is necessary to prepare life-saving weapons. He is not a stingy master and he has a lot of various resources on hand.
Compared to the kind-hearted master and filial disciples on his side.
Mu Xiaoyu on the other side.
It was not very satisfactory. Yang Cheng glanced at him and said, "Why are you going out to gain experience? Don't think that I don't know why you are going out."
"Master... what can I do?" Mu Xiaoyu looked as if he didn't know what he was talking about and almost let the cat out of the bag.
Fortunately, he corrected it in time.
If he called out Lao Deng, not only would he not be able to go out for training, it was possible that his master would get so angry that he would put him in solitary confinement.
"Are you sure you want your master to expose your past?" Yang Cheng narrowed his eyes.
This kid has taken advantage of the opportunity to go out and gain experience several times.
Go and have a good time.
"uncertain."
Seeing him look depressed.
Yang Cheng snorted coldly: "Stay in the sect, your cultivation has not improved much recently, why do you keep hanging out outside?"
"Your senior sister's cultivation is about to surpass yours."
The senior sister he was referring to was Su Ning.
Because Senior Sister Bai Yueyao's cultivation level was far ahead of his, and only Senior Sister Su Ning's cultivation level was not much different from his.
Mu Xiaoyu whispered: "She is my senior sister. I am a junior brother with lower cultivation than her. Is there anything wrong with that?"
He saw no shame in it.
Since his cultivation is lower than that of the senior sister, then doesn’t that mean he is still the junior brother that the senior sister needs to protect? Isn’t it nice to be protected by the senior sister?
Yang Cheng: “…” Where does this kid get so many reasons?
Fortunately, Lu Jinnian had long disliked Yang Cheng.
He said, "Your disciple wants to go out and gain experience to improve your cultivation. Why don't you agree? Is there any master like you who holds you back?"
"Learn from your junior fellow apprentice, you evil master."
"..."
After hearing what Lu Jinnian said, Yang Cheng didn't dare to say a word.
So, Mu Xiaoyu changed his target. He looked at Lu Jinnian eagerly, and seemed humble: "Uncle Master, can I go out for training?"
Look how cautious he is.
It was obvious that he had been bullied and exploited by his master, which once again aroused Lu Jinnian's dissatisfaction. He glared at Yang Cheng and said, "Waste."
"Brother, why am I a waste?" Yang Chengyou complained.
No words were said the whole time.
How come he is still a waste?
"Aren't you useless? Look at what you have done to your disciples. You still have the nerve to talk?" Lu Jinnian said.
Don't be fooled by Master's gentle appearance.
When scolding Yang Cheng, he would use sharp tongue and psychological attacks, just like scolding his grandson. This was Su Ning's favorite scene.
"Okay, I got it, brother."
Yang Cheng already knew what he was going to say next. He had seven disciples in total, one was a bootlicker, one was disabled, and one was addicted to drugs...
"You know, but you don't know what to do?"
"..." Yang Cheng took a deep breath and looked at Mu Xiaoyu with loving eyes: "Disciple, you can go out for training at any time."
"Master will give you some weapons later. I know you don't want them, so..." Yang Cheng still wanted to maintain the same attitude as before.
But he miscalculated today.
Mu Xiaoyu relied on the support of his uncle and was not threatened by him: "So Master, give me a better weapon? Then I will accept it."
“……”Traitor!
They knew that he was extremely poor and the sect had no resources, and that he, as a master, did not have as many resources as their disciples.
Especially this kid Mu Xiaoyu.
"oops."
However, Mu Xiaoyu seemed to have thought of something, and his face was embarrassed: "I forgot one thing, the master's resources have long been given to the senior sister."
"You must be extremely poor now. Master, you can't fool me and give me your patched pants as a weapon to ward off evil."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yang Cheng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. How could he not remember that he had used his underpants to ward off evil spirits for them?
It's clearly slander.
This traitor deliberately slandered him in front of his senior brother!
really.
When Lu Jinnian heard this, he said coldly, "Not to mention that you only gave resources to one female disciple, you also gave them your underpants as a weapon to ward off evil spirits?"
"I think you need to ward off evil spirits on your head too!"
So biased.
How could he have a junior brother like him who is more likely to cause trouble than to accomplish anything?
"Brother, I didn't..."
"Oh." Mu Xiaoyu remembered something and didn't give me a chance to explain: "It was Junior Sister who used your pants as a weapon to ward off evil spirits."
Junior sister.
This undoubtedly adds fuel to the fire.
Lu Jinnian curled his lips and smiled coldly, grabbing his clothes and saying, "How dare you give your torn pants to my nephew?"