In the pavilion, Deng Ziling fell into a brief silence.

His guards didn't dare to breathe, and no one knew what kind of reaction his young master would make in the next moment. It was very likely that a shocking situation would appear in just one sentence.

Miss Laurel accompanied her carefully and did not dare to look at him. One of the most popular flowers is now an isolated and helpless weak woman. In front of a person like Deng Ziling, her life is no different from an ant.

A moment later, Deng Ziling looked at the owner of Baihua Pavilion who had not left, and his eyes flashed: "Give back the body of Magnolia Girl and tell her that she will be free from now on."

"I thanked Mr. Ling for Miss Yulan." The owner of Baihua Pavilion nodded slightly, and understood in his heart that Deng Ziling had compromised and took the initiative to make concessions, which could even be said to be showing goodwill to Yunjing.

No matter what happens in the future, at least Deng Ziling did what he should do at this moment. From this point of view, it can be seen that Deng Ziling is not blindly strong, at least he can give up some face at some moments. Of course, for such a person, he does what he should do, but if the final result is not satisfactory, it will completely explode at that time!

Deng Ziling nodded and said, "Yes."

"Then I'll say goodbye. Master Ling, you have good food and drink." The owner of Baihua Pavilion bowed and immediately took Miss Magnolia's body contract and left.

From beginning to end, Deng Ziling did not touch the body of the brocade box that represents the fate of Magnolia girl.

After leaving the Baihua Pavilion owner's house, Deng Ziling said to Miss Gui: "You don't need to accompany you here."

"The little woman said goodbye", Miss Laurel left tactfully.

In the end, only Deng Ziling and his men were left in the pavilion.

At this time, he ordered his subordinates: "Go and check that Yunjing, the more detailed the better, immediately, but try not to make anger at the moment, and then send someone to closely monitor Wu Changkong, just monitor me. I did what I should do. In the end, if Yunjing can't do what he said, he and Wu Changkong, I don't like anyone seeing them again!"

"Abide by the order", Deng Ziling's personal guard nodded, thinking that this is the style of his young master.

The personal guards naturally don’t have to do these things personally, just tell others, including the specific matters of giving Magnolia’s freedom.

Investigating Yun Jing, this is Deng Ziling's preparation. Only by knowing this person can we know how to do it in detail to satisfy the other party. After all, he still expects Yun Jing to cure him, and he doesn't know how to do anything. When he does what he should do but Yun Jing cannot cure him, that's another matter.

As for monitoring "Wu Changkong", it is naturally because the other party was there before. How to "arrange" this person depends on whether Yun Jing can cure Deng Ziling.

These are just from Deng Ziling's perspective.

Immediately afterwards, Deng Ziling frowned and pondered for a moment, and ordered: "Should someone go and ask where my grandfather is."

"Young Master, what do you mean?" The personal guard was puzzled.

Deng Ziling said: "I want my grandfather to try my best to arrange to meet my grandfather!"

The personal guard understood and nodded to make arrangements immediately.

It is true that Deng Ziling is the descendant of Deng Changchun, but he is not the only one in his generation, and it is not easy to meet him for many generations.

In fact, Deng Changchun lived for hundreds of years, and his descendants have lasted for nearly twenty generations. There is no great affection for the descendants who have been separated by many generations. The reason why Deng Ziling still has the opportunity to see him is just because of his high seniority and a bit of incense. If he is lower than two generations, it is simply a dream to see Deng Changchun. Now his generation depends on whether the grandfather above can arrange it. The result is unknown.

Many people have seen this today. For Deng Ziling, his face is indeed not very glorious, but his identity is not simple. I think not many people dare to gossip.

At this time, his personal guard hesitated for a moment, and asked carefully: "Young Master, your body..."

"It's okay, don't listen to Yun Jing's nonsense," Deng Ziling said with a smile. Even if he is in his personal guard, he will not easily reveal the truth.

Immediately afterwards, Deng Ziling saw the personal guard wanting to speak but stopped and asked, "What else do you want to say?"

"Young Master, before, when Yun Jing came here, he took a stack of books. On those books, the little one vaguely felt the aura similar to the ancestor!" said the personal guard hesitantly.

Deng Ziling was shocked when he heard this and asked in a deep voice: "Take it serious?"

"I dare not deceive the young master. It's true. You also know that although the young man has a low status, he still has the honor to see the old master from afar when he worshiped his ancestors last year. He felt that it would be fine." The personal guard nodded seriously and said.

In response, Deng Ziling took a deep breath and said solemnly: "In this way, we will meet our great-grandfather no matter what."

The books Yun Jing brought have the breath of mythological realm. Knowing this, Deng Ziling has to think about how to treat Yun Jing next. If he could meet his great-grandfather Deng Changchun, it would be even better if he gave some advice.

I just have the chance to see it? After all, there have been so many generations, and I also heard that my grandfather is a little busy during this period...

On the other side, Yun Jing and the others walked towards the door of Baihua Pavilion, Wu Qingmei smiled and said, "It's a bit unexpected."

"Hmm?" Yun Jing glanced at her curiously.

Wu Qingmei said: "I originally thought that the situation before should be more intense under normal circumstances. Even if it is a big fight, it is normal. But Brother Yun's few words have come to an end for the time being."

"Isn't this good?" Yun Jing said speechlessly.

Wu Qingmei smiled and said, "It's good, but I always feel that it's a bit bad, especially for those bystanders, I will definitely feel uncomfortable."

Yun Jing curled his lips, what's wrong with this? Do you have to fight against the sky and the earth to fight to death to make you feel comfortable?

Several people came to the gate of Baihua Pavilion, exchanged some greetings and parted ways, and agreed to meet again if they had the chance.

Miss Magnolia looked at Yun Jing's slowly leaving direction and didn't know what she was thinking. Even the owner of Baihua Pavilion appeared beside her, she didn't react.

At this time, the owner of Baihua Pavilion handed her body contract and said, "Congratulations to Miss Magnolia, from now on, you are free."

Subconsciously taking over the body contract related to his own destiny, Magnolia was not as excited as she imagined. Instead, she said: "Are you free?, boss, I wonder if I can still live in Baihua Pavilion next time, but I just won't see guests again?"

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From the corner of my eyes, I looked at Yun Jing who was walking away. The owner of Baihua Pavilion smiled and said, "Of course, it's fine if Miss Magnolia is happy. You should still live in the original courtyard. I'll give you instructions later and let someone remove the page on your list."

"No, although I won't see guests again, there are still people I want to see. Remove my page from the list. I'm afraid the people I want to see may think I'm not here anymore," Magnolia shook her head and said.

The owner of Baihua Pavilion smiled and said, "Okay, as long as Magnolia Girl is happy."

After parting with Yun Jing, Wu Qingmei did not walk far away. He paid attention to the situation at the door of Baihua Pavilion. He looked back at the direction where Yun Jing left, thinking that he might be able to achieve something good.

A talented man, a talented man, can always be favored by beauty, tsk...

Thinking of this in his heart, Wu Qingmei knew that Miss Magnolia was probably just wishful thinking. With her identity, she was not worthy of Yun Jing and she was not even qualified to be a concubine.

There is nothing to worry about...well?

"Young Master, we are being targeted." At this moment, Wu Qingmei's guard said coldly.

Retracting the inexplicable thoughts, we chuckled and said, "Don't care, it should be Deng Ziling's man. If you don't make any adverse actions, just pretend that it doesn't exist."

"yes!"

It was not only Wu Qingmei who was targeted, but Yun Jing was the same. He didn't care about it either. This kind of thing was normal. It would be strange if Deng Ziling just watched him leave.

Although the people who followed were clever, they were invisible here, and ignored those people. Instead, they heard the conversation between Magnolia and her boss at the entrance of Baihua Pavilion. Yun Jing thought to himself that if you have nothing to do in the future, try to avoid going to Baihua Pavilion as much as possible...

Leaving the Dali Capital, he came to a remote place, the clouds rose into the sky and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Deng Ziling sent someone to secretly follow him: "…!!!"

Witnessing the scene of Yunjing crossing the void and leaving, several warriors in the innate realm were frightened and their heartbroken. They looked at each other with horror in their eyes. Then they lost all their thoughts and immediately turned around and left, passing the news to Deng Ziling as soon as possible.

Young Master, what exactly are you targeting? People can fly, not light skills, but directly speeding up and above the sky. Such methods are unheard of. You should stop as soon as possible. Whatever the other party says is true!

When the sun sets, Yunjing has already crossed thousands of mountains and rivers to Qingjiang City. She asked Song Yan that there was nothing wrong with her half-day absence. Given that she had been delayed for a long time today, she calmed down and studied.

The group in Beijing made friends with the Sangluo Dynasty, a friend of the "Wu Changkong", who disguised himself as a man, and had some conflict with Deng Ziling. These were just small things for Yun Jing, just episodes in daily life.

In the next half month, Yun Jing's life was very peaceful. Most of the time he spent reading books, studying and preparing for the exam. Occasionally, he went to the giant python to see its recovery. Bai Zhi also went there a few times, and his life was fulfilling and dull.

In the past half month, Yun Jing went there twice after carefully reading the books he brought from the capital. He put them back to their original place and changed them a little. However, he only put them in and took them away. He didn't spend much time, nor did he meet Wu Qingmei or Deng Ziling again. What happened that day seemed to have not happened, with strange peace.

The weather is getting hotter and closer to the Juren exam, and the atmosphere in Qingjiang City becomes a little nervous. Scholars who are interested in the Juren exam rarely go out and are actively preparing for the exam.

On that day, Yunjing was studying in a cool casual outfit in the courtyard. During his rest time, Song Yan brought him a pot of tea at the right time and put down three letters at the same time: "Young Master, there is your letter here."

"Let's go, wait and see," Yun Jing picked up a cup of tea and tasted it slowly.

After studying, I am full of energy and drink a cup of tea and feel refreshed.

Song Yan helped him organize his manuscript and chatted: "Young Master, I heard that the capital is very lively recently. A total of 30 heroes from the three kingdoms in the north appeared in the capital, and they were everywhere to communicate with my Dali students. They were in the limelight for a while, which made me Dali students unable to raise their heads. Everyone was holding their anger but helpless. After all, learning is OK, if you can, it is OK, if you can't."

"In fact, my students from Dali are not too bad. At least there are still some people who are in some aspects that are not comparable to those of the Northern Three Kingdoms. However, there are not many such people, so they are overwhelmed by the people of the Northern Three Kingdoms," Yun Jing said pertinently.

Song Yan nodded and said, "Yes, but after all, it was on our Dali Realm, and we were suppressed by people from other countries. We lost more than we won, and we were completely blind."

"What if he doesn't matter, students from the Three Kingdoms in the North cannot stay there. They will always leave. As time goes by, these things will always become dull. Last year, the Northern Three Kingdoms War failed, so people are not allowed to be happy. At worst, my students from Dali went north to find face. Just communicate, you have to go back and forth," Yun Jing said casually.

Knowing that his young master is not interested in this kind of thing, Song Yan changed the topic and said: "By the way, young master, this year's dispute between the four talents has come to an end. However, because of the incident of the three northern countries going south, the competition between the four talents is a little sad, not as evident as before."

"It's over? Let's talk about it, who are the four talents?" Yun Jing said curiously.

A strange smile flashed across his face, and Song Yan said, "Young Master, the four talents were awarded a name by the four universities' palace talent. They were Chen Yihao from Qingniu Academy, and they received the title of Shijun, followed by Xia Mo from Zhengming Academy, and the title of Qijun, and then Xiang Wenxin from Nanshan Academy, and the title of Shujun, and Bai Mo from Jinghu Academy, and the title of Huajun. The last Wu Jun came from Zhengming Academy, and was named Fang Jie. In the early days of his innate period, he was extremely powerful among the younger generation, and no one was his opponent."

Yun Jing was not surprised at all about this result. It is normal for them to include the "Four Talents" in the four universities in Dali. If they were taken to other places, they would be unexpected.

Among them, the concept of the Zhengming Academy is extreme, and it is not surprising that it won the titles of two four talents in a row.

Yun Jing, the "Four Talents" mentioned by Song Yan, has more or less heard of. After all, they are in the same circle, and they deserve such a nickname.

The poet Chen Yihao is a descendant of the late Master Chen. He has a family background and is considered a success, so he did not embarrass the late Master Chen.

Qi Jun Xia Mo was the prince of the current dynasty. He was the simple Master Huang who was appointed as a prince of the Dali Dynasty. As a prince, he was good at making arrangements and it was not surprising that he got the title of Qi Jun.

The book king Xiang Wenxin, this man is not simple in his background. His father is the prime minister of the current dynasty!

There is also Huajun Bai Mo, whose grandfather is the court painter, Wu Jun Fang Jie, and his grandfather is the general who controls the imperial guards in the capital. It is not surprising that his martial arts are superb.

From this we can see that excellent learning resources are in the hands of a small number of people, so that the younger generations are becoming more and more outstanding. This shows how shocking it is to win the first of the four talents as a small person, surpassing the contemporary world. After all, he does not have such good resources. Almost all rely on himself. Even the princess is attracted, which is enough to show how outstanding he is.

As for the five of the four talents, this is a convention. After all, Wu Jun is just a sidekick, and he is not as good as the four gentlemen of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

This information flashed through my mind, and Yun Jing looked at Song Yan and asked, "Why do you have a weird expression?"

"Young master, this class is really the four talents of this class, unlike the previous class. In addition to being suppressed by students from the Northern Three Kingdoms, the Huajun Baimo is the one who is very frustrated. Although he is Huajun, his name is not in line with his name. Everyone recognizes that he is another person, but he just doesn't know who it is. Even Huajun Baimo himself does not admit that he is the Huajun of the current class. You can imagine how embarrassed he is," Song Yan smiled immediately.

Hearing the words, Yun Jing pondered: "It's indeed quite embarrassing..."
To be continued...