"Since you know that you are wrong, stay honestly in this little yellow sect! But if you want to train yourself hard, I can satisfy you. I will not find another little yellow sect for the time being."

Zhao Dongting said, and went out with his hands behind his back, "I will go back to the bedroom to rest. You can clean the imperial study and go home."

"yes."

Zhang Polu, who was kneeling on the ground with his head down, looked bitter. Originally, he, the little yellow gate, only supervised the cleaning matter, but now... he had to do it himself.

At this age, and a man, there are absolutely few people who are willing to clean up.

He lowered his head but couldn't see it. Zhao Dongting's mouth actually had a smile.

Zhao Dongting, who walked out of the imperial study room, was still smiling in his heart, "I don't know how to stick to my position, otherwise I would really let you go."

In fact, Zhang Polu has learned a good method in the management of imperial study rooms, and it is not impossible to say that he can let it go. But now it seems that he is still a little lacking in the sophistication. At least, he cannot figure out Zhao Dongting's thoughts.

However, Zhao Dongting did not realize that now that he is in this position, there are really not many people who can figure out his thoughts. As an emperor, even if his simplest ideas are not necessarily the case, others will not think about it more complicated.

Sometimes this is the reason for mediocre people to bother them.

...

Jinghu North Road, on the shore of Dongting Lake. In Changde Prefecture, the current martial arts holy land, Zijing Villa.

Zijing Villa in Jinghubei and Tianshidao in Hengshan in Jinghunan are the two most prosperous holy places in the Song Dynasty. Even the previous Dao Tomb fell helplessly after Chen Yidao passed away.

As for Hongye Valley, although there are new pseudo-extreme powerhouses like Xu He and an old sect, after all, Xu He is not as strong as Qi Wulie, and Hongye Valley has a foundation that is not as good as Tianshidao.

Of course, as long as Xu He is strong enough, Hongye Valley will always become a force that will be side by side with Zijing Villa and Tianshidao in recent years. After all, the foundation of Hongye Valley is similar to that of Tianshidao, and the foundation of Tianshidao is the most complete, but there are no strong people with the pseudo-extreme realm.

The sword god buried his bones, surging Dongting Lake. This place where peerless masters are buried, the lake is still filled with waves.

A short hunchbacked man with a gray robe as if he was a little camel appeared at the gate of the majestic Bauhinia Villa.

There was a white robe at the door and the sword-wearing disciple stood upright. Seeing the old man, he was not moved.

There is never a shortage of people at the entrance of Zijing Villa. Those who pass by and admire them are endless. However, not many people are asking for trouble.

The most memorable thing is that the only time the imperial army directly came to the door. That time, it really scared all the disciples of Zijing Villa.

But this time, the old man really didn't come to admire the style of the martial arts holy land in Zijing Villa. He seemed to have some difficulty looking up at the gilded sign of Zijing Villa. Suddenly he grinned and walked towards the door.

When he arrived at the door, he handed a letter of worship to the disciple who was guarding the door, "The Prince Jian's Mansion worships the owner of the house, and please pass on the public on his behalf."

The disciple guarding the gate was slightly stunned, took the call and read it, and said, "Are you going to visit our old owner or the young owner?"

There are only a few royal palaces in the Song Dynasty. Of course, the Jian Palace is still a bit famous on the Jinghu North Road. This disciple of the gatekeeper dared not neglect.

"Old owner."

Qiu Chu replied.

"Then please come back!"

The disciple guarding the gate said, "Our old owner is now staying in the palace to protect the emperor all year round. If you want to find him, you have to go to Changsha to find him."

Qi Wulie is still the owner of Zijing Villa, but he no longer has any specific concerns about Zijing Villa.

Qiu Chu couldn't help but say, "Has the old owner never returned?"

The disciples guarding the gate were even more surprised, "How could the old owner of the manor be a sacrifice in the palace? How could he come back for no reason?"

Then he returned the letter of worship to Qiu Chu.

The old man named Qiu Chu frowned the two thin and short eyebrows. He vaguely realized that this matter was probably a bit troublesome.

Qi Wulie didn't bring His Royal Highness back to Zijing Villa, where else could he take it?

Could it be that you are still on the road?

This is unlikely. With Qi Wulie's cultivation level, it is impossible to have such a slow pace.

"For the sake of the present, I can only go to Changsha to take a look."

Qiu Chu thought so in her heart, turned around and left. She was about ten meters away from the gate of Prince Jian's Mansion, and suddenly moved up and left.

The disciples guarded the gate were a little confused. It was only then that I realized that this old man who was not good-looking was still a very tall master. At least, his light skills were higher than those of many people in their Zijing Villa.

It doesn't take much time to get from Changde Mansion to Changsha Mansion. Although Qiu Chu doesn't ride a horse, she has achieved great success in light skills.

Instead of walking on the official road, he always moved in the woods like a monkey, which was countless more agile than a wild monkey. It was not so appropriate to say that he was a camel. Qiu Chu, who entered the forest, was completely a living monkey.

There were endless mountains along Changde Mansion and Changsha City, and they were all continuous. From the entrance of Zijing Villa to Changsha City, it only took more than two hours for this Qiu Chu. Of course, he was very tired, and his face turned pale when he arrived in Changsha City.

He first asked for a bowl of white tofu guy from the stall holding a big oil paper umbrella next to the street. After resting for a while, he turned towards the palace. He was not walking fast at this time, and he was thinking about something along the way.

It would be different to Changsha City. It would be fine if Qi Wulie was not in Changsha, but if you were afraid, Qi Wulie really brought His Royal Highness to Changsha.

This means that Qi Wulie might have to stand up for the two people, and even become enemies with Prince Jian’s mansion.

What is even more worrying is whether Qi Wulie did this because Cao pillow and who else was behind the old man, even Qi Wulie had to sell his face and effort.

But this is unlikely.

The only one who has more honorable status than Qi Wulie in this world is a group of people. Even if it is a prince, it is hard to say that Qi Wulie can definitely sell his face, let alone exert his strength.
Chapter completed!