Chapter 20 Disciple Qing Xuan
Wu Zetian's eyes turned to Di Renjie again: "Di Qing?"
Di Renjie sighed lightly and bowed his hand and said, "I must keep my mouth shut like a bottle."
Wu Zetian nodded happily and said to Pei Shaoqing: "But it is to promote culture and education and advocate imperial examinations. You can talk to all the civil and military officials at tomorrow's dynasty meeting, and then recite poems."
Pei Shaoqing said: "Don't the queen want to check a few more poems?"
"No need." Wu Zetian waved his hand and said, "It's enough."
It's really enough. For Wu Zetian, it's enough to have the poems that Pei Shaoqing recited before. Even the remaining eight hundred poems are nothing more important.
What's more, Wu Zetian was very sure of his judgment.
She could see that Pei Shaoqing had no symptoms.
"Okay then." Pei Shaoqing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
At this time, Pei Shaoqing's heart was truly realized.
Things really passed, the situation opened up, and it was better than he expected. Next, he could start the new life he wanted in the Tang Dynasty.
Wu Zetian said to Di Renjie again: "Di Qing, it will be five o'clock in more than an hour. You can use this time to briefly talk about the court etiquette to avoid making mistakes at that time."
"Here." Di Renjie bowed his hand and answered respectfully.
Wu Zetian shouted to the door of Zhifang again: "Daoyin Immortal Master."
An old Taoist priest wearing a crane buckle came in and bowed, "Queen of Heaven."
Pei Shaoqing's eyes immediately fell on the old Taoist priest, Tao Yin Immortal Master? Sima Chengzhen, the ten friends of the Immortal Sect?
Wu Zetian pointed at Pei Shaoqing and said, "This son is responsible for his destiny and cannot be misunderstood. If you have any disciples, I choose someone with outstanding martial arts skills to protect him."
Pei Shaoqing was stunned when he heard this.
Is this attitude to be a bodyguard for me?
But Taoism and other things really know how to do martial arts? Are you a scam?
Pei Shaoqing doesn't believe in martial arts, he only believes in fighting.
The old Taoist priest glanced at Pei Shaoqing and said, "I have a disciple named Qingxuan under my seat. He is as meticulous as a hairdresser and has a strong martial arts skills. He may be competent for the mission entrusted by the Queen of Heaven."
"Qingxuan?" Wu Zetian nodded and said, "No, then let's do it."
The old Taoist priest immediately turned around and shouted to the outside of the straight room, "Where is Qingxuan?"
"Disciple is here." A woman's crown wearing a Taoist robe floated into her.
Almost at the same time, Pei Shaoqing bowed and said, "You are the queen of heaven, guarding things like this..."
Pei Shaoqing originally wanted to say that there was no need to guard things, but after seeing the appearance of the female Taoist priest who came in, he swallowed the second half back into his stomach.
This female Taoist priest is very handsome and has a perfect score for her appearance.
The only regret is that my chest is a bit ordinary.
Wu Zetian said: "How about guarding like this?"
Pei Shaoqing uttered lightly and said, "Will one be too few?"
Hearing Pei Shaoqing's words, the female Taoist priest's cold eyes immediately swept over.
Wu Zetian smiled and said, "Mr. Pei must not underestimate Qingxuan."
"Even if Qingxuan's martial arts has not reached the level of a master, I'm afraid it's not far away. So unless a master-level expert takes action, she will be enough to protect you."
Pei Shaoqing immediately made a black line on his forehead.
Grandmaster master? What the hell is this?
For such a little girl, I can pick ten of them with one gun!
Pei Shaoqing was completely unaware that he was stunned for a moment, his eyes were staring straight at others, and the female Taoist priest frowned when he was seen.
Wu Zetian said again: "Qingxuan, Pei Xiaolangjun will ask you."
"Qingxuan is obeying the emperor's order." The female Taoist priest bowed to Wu Zetian and bowed to Pei Shaoqing again, "Qingxuan, a disciple of Tiantai Sect, has met Pei Xiaolangjun."
"So it's Miss Qingxuan." Pei Shaoqing replied, then pointed at the whisk in his hand curiously and asked, "Is this whisk a girl's weapon?"
Qingxuan ignored it anymore.
He just stood behind Pei Shaoqing with his whisk in his arms.
Pei Shaoqing was bored and didn't care.
Wu Zetian still had to go back to prepare for the grand dynasty meeting and took people away soon.
Only Di Renjie, Pei Shaoqing, and the female Taoist Qing Xuan were left in the straight room.
Pei Shaoqing turned his head and asked Di Renjie again: "Di Sizheng, what are we doing now?"
"Now I learn the etiquette of the court meeting." Di Renjie still remembered the trouble that Pei Shaoqing had "persuaded to enter" just now, and had not adjusted it yet, so his tone was not very good, "Listen carefully."
Di Renjie spoke very well at a quick speed.
Pei Shaoqing said dumbfoundedly: "Di Sizheng, you said so quickly, how could I remember it?"
Di Renjie said: "Wenqu Xingjun taught you thousands of poems in his dream, including many long poems. You can remember them all at once. There are only a few dozen court etiquettes, but can't you remember them?"
Hearing this, the female Taoist priest couldn't help but look at Pei Shaoqing.
This disciple was able to receive thousands of poems from Wenqu Xingjun?
No wonder the queen was so tight that she asked her to keep her close guard.
Pei Shaoqing smiled and said, "Wenqu Xingjun taught me poems and essays in his dreams. He used the method of initiation and no need to remember them, but I had to recite the etiquette of this ritual by myself. Can this be the same?"
Di Renjie frowned and said, "Then I will simply say three things."
"First, don't look around, just look at the nose, and look at the nose."
"The second thing is that don't run around, just wait for the eunuchs to lead you to the palace."
"Third, don't talk nonsense when you enter Hanyuan Palace. The queen of heaven asks you to talk about it."
"The main thing is these three points. If you do these three points, you will basically not make any big mistakes."
"I'm thanking Di Sizheng." Pei Shaoqing thanked him and suddenly asked another irrelevant question, "Is Prince Wang Desheng the Emperor's or the Queen's?"
"Of course it's the Emperor." Di Renjie responded casually, and suddenly reacted again and said vigilantly, "What are you asking about this?"
Pei Shaoqing sneered and said, "Of course you have to ask clearly."
Although the body entering the palace was just a false alarm, the beam had already formed.
To follow the rules of catching a man, you must be trusted in your words, do what you do, you must repay your kindness, and you must repay your debts.
So this revenge must be avenged. If you don’t even know who the main owner is, who will you seek to take revenge?
Di Renjie was a little annoyed and said, "Although Wang Desheng is the emperor's servant, he is probably the one who makes his own decisions about purging you. Don't make random guesses."
"Of course." Pei Shaoqing said with a smile, "This is definitely not being instructed by the Emperor."
Qingxuan couldn't help but give Pei Shaoqing another shocked glance. Why did it sound like a slander?
Di Renjie glanced at Pei Shaoqing deeply and said, "Pei Xiaolangjun, please take care of yourself."
Pei Shaoqing smiled and said, "Di Sizheng, nothing is wrong now. Can I cheat in Dali Temple?"
Chapter completed!