"Congratulations to Princess Chang'an for having two top scholars at once."
"It's really a blessing for Dayong!"
Dali Temple Minister Zhou clasped his hands and said with a smile.
"yes!"
"With these two talented people here, who dares to look down on Dayong?"
"Mr. Ming and Mr. Wen are both very handsome men."
"Ever since I was little, I've felt that Second Young Master Ming is different from ordinary people, and it's true!"
"Second Young Master Ming, I held you in my arms when you were little, do you remember?"
…
Several more ministers squeezed over.
There was a smile on his face, a look of congratulations and flattery.
"Princess Chang'an is really good at raising children. Every one of them is outstanding."
"I would like to ask you, Princess, how did you raise her?"
"But what's the trick?"
A woman squeezed over and said.
He looked at Ming Yiqian and Wen Heng with shining eyes, like a hungry wolf seeing meat.
An Li first thanked the ministers for their congratulations.
He turned around and said to the woman, "There is no secret."
"Qian'er and Xiaoheng's achievements are entirely due to their own hard work and perseverance."
"If you want to talk about the trick, there is one."
The woman and several ministers looked at An Li closely.
An Li smiled and said, "That means not caring about the outside world's opinions and moving forward firmly and steadily."
What she said was not false.
Maybe it’s partly due to Xinbao’s luck, but it’s true that both children work very hard.
Thinking back on the past, it can be said that after all the hardships, there are finally some happy times.
Finished.
She smiled, picked up her daughter and left the crowd.
"What a bunch of hypocritical guys."
"You even said you held me in your arms when I was little. How could I remember that when I was so young?"
"You're just saying flattering things, but you don't even say anything nice."
Ming Yiqian snorted.
He was often unlucky when he was a child. Others were afraid of being infected by bad luck and would not play with him. Even looking at him made them feel unlucky.
Now that he had become the world's top martial arts scholar, he was no longer considered unlucky.
Human nature is such an elusive thing!
Wen Heng smiled gently but said nothing.
Isn't this what he experienced?
“That’s just how people are.”
"Things that seek profit and avoid harm, Qian'er, stop talking, Xinbao is about to fall asleep."
An Li whispered that his daughter had half-closed her eyes and was very sleepy.
Ming Yiqian had no choice but to stop complaining.
The group returned home.
As soon as he reached the door, Uncle Dong said with a smile, "Madam, the eldest young master and the third young lady are back."
"The Third Miss also brought a few people from the underworld with her."
A gangster?
An Li hurriedly stepped inside.
Ming Yiqian followed, holding his little sister.
Come to the front hall.
An Li walked in and saw Chu'er talking to some unfamiliar faces.
"Mom! Second brother!"
Ming Yiling heard footsteps, looked up and said in surprise.
She threw herself into An Li's arms.
An Li smiled gently, "Ling'er, why are you back so late? Were you delayed on the way?"
"By the way, who are these people?"
She looked at the three men and one woman in confusion.
Among them, one man is older and should be the elder of the other three.
Ming Yiling smiled like a clear spring and introduced: "Mom, second brother, this is Ling'er's master."
"Big Brother, Second Sister, and Third Brother."
Ming Yiqian was surprised. He pulled his third sister aside and whispered, "Ling'er, when did you become a disciple? How come Second Brother doesn't know?"
“Are they reliable?”
Ming Yiling rolled her eyes at her second brother and said, "Of course it's reliable. Big brother just calculated it."
Even if she didn't count, she knew that the master was a good person.
Ming Yiqian touched his chin and nodded.
This way.
Li Taibai coughed, gathered his sleeves, and said seriously, "Madam, hello."
"Old man, I am Ling'er's master, Li Taibai."
"These three are my useless disciples. They are new to your house. Sorry to bother you."
He looked so serious that Ming Yiling and his three senior brothers and sisters turned around to look at him.
Old man, what are you doing?
He is usually not serious, but he becomes serious again here.
Pooh!
The four people who knew their master's temperament felt a chill in their hearts at the same time.
An Li pretended not to see that look and said with a smile, "So you're Ling'er's master. I've heard a lot about you."
Not long ago, Ling'er sent her a message saying that she had become a disciple of a master at the Sword Forest Conference.
It was the famous swordsman Li Bai in the martial arts world.
I didn't expect the real person to be like this.
Not too old, even a little young.
She glanced at her third daughter and continued, "I wonder what brings Master Li to your house?"
"I will make the arrangements."
Her heart was beating fast, and she always felt that Ling'er's master's arrival was not a good thing.
Li Bai hesitated for a moment and didn't say what he had thought of before coming here.
“This…this…”
If he said it directly, would Ling'er's mother disagree?
Ming Yiling knew that her master would do this, so she said it better.
"Mom, it's like this."
"Master wants to take Ling'er with him to visit other countries and pursue higher sword spirits."
An Li knew this would happen as soon as he guessed!
The child has grown up and has his own ideas and aspirations. How can she stop him?
But she didn't want her daughter to leave!
An Li blinked quickly to prevent the tears from falling. She grabbed her daughter's hand and said, "Ling'er, mother can't bear to leave you."
"You just got back, are you leaving now? The Chinese New Year is only two months away."
"Your father is still missing and hasn't come back yet, and you're leaving now..."
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