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006 Visit Taishu Pavilion

This is the scene where Lord Wen Yongxing died in the opening animation.

Players cannot independently choose the location and country where they create their characters. This is a random adaptation of the system. There are more than ten countries in Zhongzhou alone, large and small.

When you create a character, you can land anywhere.

Simeng is just one of them, a small country.

However, after the character is created, the game gives you endless freedom.

As soon as you are born, you will rush to the extremely vicious purgatory, okay.

Even if you can't fly yet, you can still find a way to reach the fairy palace in the sky.

If you randomly arrive in Simeng and feel you don’t like the local customs, you can switch to another country to level up and explore.

Han Dongwen almost pinched his thighs purple.

When he was still Han Yang, it was just because two of his friends from the same studio were born in the Principality of West Asia, so he quickly bought a few ship tickets after creating the character and went there to defect.

When I returned to Simeng, it was just for a simple subjugation mission.

He knows too little about Simeng!

"Let's go to Taishu Pavilion with me!"

When he slapped the case, Xiao Hongdou was startled, and she could only nod her head immediately and follow the plague king out of the dormitory.

Wen Yongxing is not dead, which means the game has not yet begun.

In other words, from now on, until the game starts, until the player has a certain strength to defeat Lord Wen, this is his last time!

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Inside Taishu Pavilion, everything is pure and clean.

The maids in the palace all serve the emperor, and in places like Taishu Pavilion, the servants are all men.

There were only a few servants sweeping the already very clean courtyard, and a continuous sound of flutes could be heard from the wooden pavilion.

"Lilin."

An old but tough voice came from the other side of the pavilion and corridor, and the servants who came and went saluted one after another. The person who came was none other than the master of the pavilion, Wen Yongxing.

He was wearing a plain robe, and his figure was slightly stooped, but it could be seen that he was still trying his best to straighten his back.

The person he called was a young man sitting at the end of the pavilion and playing the flute.

The young man was wearing similar clothes to Wen Yongxing, but his appearance was very handsome. He had a jade flute in his hand, which he was playing with his eyes closed, and he was extremely immersed in it.

"Lilin."

The young man was obviously intoxicated by the sound of the flute and never heard Wen Yongxing call his name.

Wen Yongxing walked forward with his hands behind his back, holding a scroll of letters in his hand, and patted the young man's forehead gently.

"Ouch!"

The sound of the flute stopped.

The servants who came and went all breathed a sigh of relief.

"master."

The young man opened his eyes and saw the person clearly, smiled, stood up and bowed.

"Li Lin, my teacher has told you many times not to play the flute."

Wen Yongxing had a straight face.

"Have you checked the paperwork for the Immortal Code? Have you done your homework for today?"

"Go back to Master, everything is done."

The young man smiled and shook the jade flute in his hand, "This bamboo is so elegant, it's not a bad thing to enjoy it once in a while."

Wen Yongxing shook his head:

"Of course not, it's just that you blew it too hard."

This is the truth.

Wen Yongxing, the master of Taishu Pavilion, should be assisted by Zhong Lilin, the supervisor of the pavilion, to provide advice and suggestions to the emperor and assist him in making decisions about the country.

However, with such a wretched king in the stall, Wen Yongxing didn't have much to do. However, the pavilion supervisor Zhong Lilin also worshiped him as his teacher and asked for some knowledge every day, that's all.

Taishu Pavilion is not listed among the three departments, and the eunuch Zhong Lilin is naturally not among the three departments. His main duty is to supervise the people at Taishu Pavilion to avoid doing anything unfair and unfair, so as to avoid making wrong and biased advice, which in turn affects the emperor.

judgment.

But now it’s bullshit.

So this person, who was supposed to be the supervisor of Taishu Pavilion, became a disciple of the Pavilion Master. Zhong Lilin was very friendly to others, and Taishu Pavilion's people respected this Pavilion Supervisor very much.

In addition, Zhong Lilin respected the teacher Wen Yongxing very much, and he was very smart. Wen Yongxing himself also admired this student.

It's just that his flute playing is really unpleasant.

"Teacher couldn't see His Majesty yesterday?"

Zhong Lilin asked with a smile.

Wen Yongxing sighed and shook his head.

"Guess, student, His Highness must have wandered into the harem again?"

Wen Yongxing opened his eyes and looked around warily: "Words will go as the wind goes. Don't take advantage of the sudden rush of words to say something you shouldn't say."

Zhong Lilin smiled, but said nothing. He bowed again, stepped forward and took Wen Yongxing's arm:

"The students found some delicious tea in Bianzhou yesterday. Teacher, please go and sit in the pavilion for a while. I'm going to boil the water right away."

Wen Yongxing nodded and said nothing more.

Looking at the teacher's back as he entered the room, the smile on Zhong Lilin's face slowly disappeared.

"How strong the wind must be to blow my words away from the harem?"

He smiled self-deprecatingly, rolled up his sleeves, turned around and walked towards the small pavilion on the side.

The water could have been boiled by someone else, but this was tea that he wanted to give to the teacher, so it would be better for him to boil the water himself.

"Xuan——Wen Yongxing, the master of Taishu Pavilion, Zhong Lilin, the supervisor of Taishu Pavilion——"

A woman's voice suddenly came from the front of the pavilion. Zhong Lilin was stunned, and the water ladle in his hand loosened and fell to the ground.

"The Holy One has arrived!"

——————

"With the melodious sound of the flute, Taishu Pavilion is truly an elegant place."

A voice with a little confidence came leisurely, and the one who came shaking his head and holding his hands behind his back, who else could it be if it wasn't Lord Plague.

Wen Yongxing and Zhong Lilin had already knelt down and kowtowed in salute. When Han Dongwen saw the back of their heads, he winked at the little red bean on one side.

Is it these two people?

It was Xiao Hongdou who had spoken for Han Dongwen just now. When she saw Han Dongwen looking at her, she couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

Fortunately, she calmed down quickly. Also, it would be strange for the sage to remember that he did not come to Taishu Pavilion a few times a year.

She nodded quickly.

"You two are free of charge, please get up."

Han Dongwen couldn't help but have a smile on his face. After all, it felt refreshing to have someone kneel down. It seemed that being an emperor still had its benefits.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

The two stood up in response and saw clearly Han Dongwen and the maid Xiao Hongdou behind them. They couldn't help but stare at each other in confusion for a moment.

This person came here today with only one maid. Why?

——————

In the pavilion, the three of them sat next to a bamboo woven book bank.

The water was boiling on the side, Han Dongwen naturally sat in the main seat behind the case, Xiao Hongdou stood beside him, and opposite him were Wen and Zhong.

"Master Wen Pavilion, I couldn't see you yesterday. I heard that you had important matters to discuss. I have no time to come here today. Didn't I miss any arrangements of Taishu Pavilion?"

Han Dongwen said pretentiously.

After hearing this, Wen Yongxing shook his head repeatedly: "Your Highness has worked hard and went to Taishu Pavilion to listen to the foolish words of the minister. How could he say something wrong?"

Zhong Lilin, who was next to him, also bowed: "I hope that Your Highness will forgive Taishu Pavilion for being rude to me for not being able to wait in advance."

Han Dongwen waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, I came here without telling you, Xiao Hongdou, to serve tea to you two."

Xiao Hongdou agreed, walked briskly around the three of them, and walked to the side to set up a cabinet.

Zhong Lilin seemed to remember something and glanced in the direction of Xiao Hongdou.

This glance could not escape Han Dongwen's eyes.

He touched his chin and looked at the two people in front of him, his mind spinning rapidly.

How should you approach them?

Maintain the persona of King Wen to avoid revealing the truth?

Or should we be gentler like Xiaohongdou and try to improve the impression?
Chapter completed!
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