Those who suffered were all the imperial masters!
And the concubines in the palace...
If I knew that Your Majesty was interested in the Imperial Master.
Or maybe His Majesty wants to bring the Imperial Master into the palace, or even make her the Queen...
Then some of the concubines started to make a fuss.
And those princes and princesses will probably also cause trouble for the imperial teacher.
There are also the eldest son Fusu and Princess Yinman.
The Imperial Master and they have always gotten along very well.
He even treated Princess Yin Man as his friend.
Her Royal Highness Princess Yin Man also treats the Imperial Master as a sister.
Usually the two of them get together when they have nothing to do.
If Princess Yin Man knew about this.
The imperial teacher was going to become one of her father's concubines, or even the empress.
As for Her Royal Highness Princess Yin Man, I don’t know what will happen to her.
Moreover, Your Majesty is interested in the Imperial Master. Does the Imperial Master know?
What's your idea?
In just a moment, so many thoughts popped up in Xia Lin's mind.
Ying Zheng was completely unaware of these thoughts.
He was still thinking about what he was hoping for.
After thinking about it, he asked again.
"You said that when the Imperial Master came to Daqin, he suddenly appeared by accident."
"Then when he returns, will he also disappear suddenly and unintentionally?"
"Or will there be any omen?"
"Or maybe there's something unusual."
"Also, if the Imperial Preceptor wants to leave Daqin and return to her original world, how will she get back?"
"Will there be a passage? Or will it just disappear suddenly?"
this........
Xia Lin doesn’t know either.
He shook his head, "Your Majesty, I really don't know."
"However, how did the Imperial Master come to Daqin in the first place? If I had the chance to go back..."
"I guess it's the same way."
Same way?
This means that the national teacher suddenly appeared in Daqin.
Still in those mountains.
If the Imperial Master wanted to go back, he would probably disappear suddenly.
If the Imperial Master was in the palace, could he suddenly disappear and return to his original world?
Or do we have to go back to those mountains?
Or return to the place where she first appeared?
Ying Zheng couldn't sit still any longer.
He stood up suddenly.
Go find Qi Pan.
As soon as I entered Qi Pan’s bedroom.
I saw her sitting at the desk, writing something with a pen in her hand.
Ying Zheng collected his thoughts slightly.
He walked up and asked with a smile.
"Master, what are you writing?"
Pray and look up.
"Hey? Bro, why are you here?"
Ying Zheng said, "Come and see what you are doing."
Ying Zheng walked to Qi Pan's desk and looked at her desktop.
Qi Pan handed over a piece of paper that he had written on.
"Here, look, I'm practicing calligraphy."
"How is it? Have you made any progress? Does it look a bit like your handwriting?"
Ying Zheng took it, looked at it, and praised it.
"Well, it's really good, there has been progress."
"The Imperial Master's handwriting is indeed somewhat similar to mine."
"Master, are you using my calligraphy to practice your writing?"
"yes."
Qi Pan smiled and said, "Your handwriting is beautiful, of course I have to practice with yours."
"Besides, I have always regarded you as my idol. I like everything you like."
"I want to practice calligraphy, so of course your handwriting is the first choice for me to practice."
Ying Zheng had also heard the word "idol" in Qi Pan's words.
I also asked her about the meaning of these two words.
He remembered it as one person's admiration and worship of another.
It means to regard the other person as a role model.
He likes this word too.
National Master, take him as a role model.
It's his honor.
It is also something that makes him happy.
Ying Zheng said with a gentle look, "Since the Imperial Master likes it, feel free to practice with it."
"If that's not enough, I have a few more books here, all written by me."
"I can also bring them all over to you so you can practice with them."
Qi Pan was not polite: "Okay, then I'll accept it."
Ying Zheng turned and gave instructions to Xia Lin.
"Go, bring the books I placed on the shelf to the Imperial Master."
"promise."
Xia Lin lowered his head and responded.
Then he walked out quickly to get the booklet.
He almost trotted there and trotted back.
When he got the booklet back, his forehead was already covered in sweat.
Xia Lin raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his face.
I straightened my clothes a little.
He calmed his breathing and then walked in quickly.
"Your Majesty, the booklet is here."
"Um."
Ying Zheng nodded.
Xia Lin quickly handed the booklet to Qi Pan with both hands.
"National Master."
Qi Pan took the booklet.
Xia Lin stepped aside.
Qi Pan opened the booklet and took a look.
It can be seen that these are indeed Ying Zheng's handwriting.
They are all well written.
She carefully accepted the booklet and thanked Ying Zheng.
"I'll take the booklet, thank you, brother."
"Master, there's no need to be polite to me."
Ying Zheng said, "By the way, Imperial Master, there is something I want to ask you."
"Um, what's up?"
Qi Pan looked at Ying Zheng in confusion.
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