Although "right or wrong" has been clearly discussed, things still need to be resolved.

The group of people from Qizhen Temple was welcomed to Jiuyao Mountain, and the three of them were also taken away.

Along the way, 6 Mingshu was speechless and only guarded 6 Qingyi's corpse.

When they arrived at Jiuyao Palace, they were sent to a side hall and stayed for a while, waiting for arrangements.

In the main hall, Fu Shangqing sent away Mr. Lianzhen and was about to leave, but was stopped by Master Yuwen.

"The head of the sect, there is another thing. I wonder how you will arrange it?"

Fu Shangqing thought a little: "Senior Brother Yuwen said that my daughter Mingshu?"

"That's right." Master Yuwen smiled, "In theory, I shouldn't ask too much about the affairs of the head of the sect. However, the people of Jiuluzhou have witnessed this matter with their own eyes and will be promoted sooner or later. The reputation of the head of the sect, that is, the reputation of my Jiuyao Palace, is, as the elder of this sect, I must ask about it."

Fu Shangqing laughed in his heart. He said so righteously, but he still wanted to catch his braid? Even with the previous statement, the existence of 6 Mingshu will more or less cover his reputation. For this reason, Master Yuwen must support 6 Mingshu, leaving him disgusting.

"I promised her mother that I would settle her well. Besides, she is my biological daughter after all, so please rest assured by Senior Brother Yuwen."

"Oh?" Master Yuwen asked with a smile, "So, the head of the sect plans to keep her in Jiuyao Palace?"

"this……"

Before Fu Shangqing could answer, he took the lead and said, "It would be not great if I sent it away. She is the head's daughter, and if she doesn't stay by her side, wouldn't she verify what the six servants said today? Besides, the head's natural resources and the biological daughter does not teach martial arts, it is inevitable that the population will be gained."

Fu Shangqing smiled: "Senior Brother Yuwen said, I naturally want to keep her by my side."

"So, who is the leader going to let her join? Or do you teach her personally?" Master Yuwen pursued him reluctantly, and actually asked Fu Shangqing to arrange 6 Mingshu's place to go immediately.

Fu Shangqing was unhappy and showed his expression as usual. He thought for a while and said, "I want to teach myself, but the affairs in the school are complicated and I have to practice my own martial arts. I am afraid that it will delay her, so I should find another wise master."

"Then I have to pick it up, well, is there anyone in my mind that the head of the sect is going to choose?"

Fu Shangqing thought to himself, what kind of person do I have? I only saw this daughter for the first time today. Can you relieve me? But this cannot be said explicitly.

Zhou Yinru, who was thinking about it, came back with them, suddenly spoke: "I have someone to choose here."

"Oh?" Master Yuwen looked at Zhou Yinru unexpectedly, "I wonder who is Junior Sister Yinru talking about?"

Zhou Yinru's eyes turned and she looked at him with a smile: "Liu Jizhen, Senior Brother Liu."

Master Yuwen was stunned: "This is not suitable."

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yinru raised her head, "In terms of origin, Senior Brother Liu comes from Master Xiang's lineage, even my father is not as good as that. In terms of talent, Senior Brother Liu is a genius who is rare in our Jiuyao Palace in a century. At only twenty-four years, he entered the realm of divineness. Such a master cannot be asked for by others!"

"But, Senior Brother Liu now..."

"Senior Brother Yuwen," Zhou Yinru looked at him with a smile, "Why don't you accept her as your disciple if you care so much?"

Master Yuwen said: "I am facing a bottleneck now, afraid I don't have time to take care of her." Just kidding, he still has to practice martial arts. He also accepted an apprentice and helped Shang Qing's daughter. If this move is wrong, wouldn't he ask for trouble?

"Isn't that all?" Zhou Yinru said softly, "Like Senior Brother Yuwen is busy practicing martial arts at home, so how can I teach her? If I'm a little worse, my senior brother feels that he has insulted her. I can't hand her over to those old men, right? That generation won't match."

Master Yuwen was speechless.

"What's more, even if Senior Brother Liu is facing some difficulties now, his martial arts knowledge is real. With his experience, he is still afraid that he will not be able to teach his disciples well? Senior Brother Yuwen, you look down on Senior Brother Liu!"

Master Yuwen was speechless after the words of the needle hidden in the cotton.

At this time, in the side hall, 6 Mingshu knelt on the ground and watched Hui Niang tidy up her appearance for 6 Qingyi.

Ah Sheng had a bruised nose and swollen face, and he was standing by.

Except for them, there were no one else in the hall, and those servants did not even send a pot of water in it.

They gathered outside the hall and whispered to it.

"Is this the head's ex-wife and daughter?"

"yes!"

"How come they have the face to come to the door? They disliked the leader at the time, so don't come if they have the ability!"

"That's it. If the old leader hadn't known the wise eyes, the leader would have been a hero today!"

"No, I really deserve it if I don't know the gold and jade!"

The voice suddenly stopped, and the boy sitting in a wheelchair appeared at the entrance of the hall.

A group of people hurriedly surrounded: "Young Master Lianzhen, what do you need..."

Young Master Lian Zhen waved his hand: "It's okay, I just look at this child, after all, it's considered destined."

"this……"

Without waiting for the attendant to answer, the two disciples of the Qizhen Temple had raised their wheelchairs and sent them into the hall.

Hui Niang and Asheng knew that the young master had an extraordinary identity, and when they saw him coming in, they stood up. Only 6 Mingshu knelt on the stretcher, staring at 6 Qingyi blankly, without any reaction.

The wheelchair stopped on the other side of the stretcher, and Mr. Lian Zhen lowered his eyes but said nothing.

Hui Niang was nervous. What exactly did he want to do?

After a long quiet time, the Young Master Lianzhen slowly spoke: "Why don't you speak? You know they are slandering your elders."

Hearing this sentence, Hui Niang was shocked and looked at the Young Master Lianzhen. She had seen Young Master Lianzhen testify for Na and Lishu before, and thought he believed that he believed Zhou Yinru.

6Mingshu's eyelashes moved, raised his head, and his eyes were dull.

Young Master Lianzhen leaned slightly, condescendingly, and repeatedly asked: "Why?"

6 Mingshu withdrew his gaze and still looked at his mother on the stretcher: "Because we only have three mouths, but they have thousands of mouths, and it's useless to say it."

"Is that true?" Young Master Lianzhen's eyes flowed. I don't know if it was compassion or ruthlessness, "Then when will you speak?"

6 Mingshu held his mother's cold hand, and his dull eyes gradually regained his anger.

Then, she said: "When my words are useful, when I speak...the world has to listen."

After getting this answer, Mr. Lian Zhen smiled slightly, as if the snow melted in early spring.

"Remember what you said today, and I hope I can wait until the day you speak." He took off a jade pendant, rolled up the tassel, lowered his body and put it to her hand.

The disciples of Qizhen Temple pushed the wheelchair and walked outside the hall.

Hui Niang and Asheng both knelt down with a "thump" and Hui Niang said sadly: "Thank you Mr. Xie for a word today!"

The wheelchair was carried out of the side hall and slowly left.

The date of the book Heli was indeed the fifth year of Xuanping, but that paper was commonly used in Xichuan, rather than the rice paper commonly used in Dongyue, and the ink marks did not look like it had been eight years.
Chapter completed!