Dachunyang Palace

Chapter 84 Ten Years
Datang, Tianbao four years (745)
Chunyang
Huashan, Enlightenment Pond
This Enlightenment Pool is also one of the beauties of Chunyang Palace.

A deep pool with a radius of one hundred feet is quietly dotted in the center of the valley behind the Laojun Palace. The pink lotus flowers in the pool are quietly rippling in the pool water, and the green lotus leaves are slightly set off. Swimming fish pass through it, causing waves of ripples. .

Several huge strips of boulders were inserted into the bottom of the pool, just about three inches above the water surface. A series of stone steps connected the backyard of Laojun Palace with a small pavilion in the center of Wudao Pool.

There is a table and three chairs in the red-painted pavilion, all made of stone. The round stone table looks hard, but in fact it is very round. It even has a sense of clarity that penetrates the soul, which is not in vain. It accompanies the material of jade marble.

A young Taoist was sitting quietly in front of the stone table at this time, and a tablet reading scanner was placed on the table.

This Taoist looks about sixteen or seventeen years old, but his face is not as handsome as a man's, his facial features are more soft like a woman's, his stature is not tall, he is a little shorter than his peers in the palace, about six feet or so .

He wore a pair of standard cloud cloth high boots worn by the weavers in the palace, lined with a standard white long sleeve inside, and a large white true missionary robe was draped over his shoulders, the sleeves of which were rolled up There are six golden border patterns, and the inner sleeve of the robe is embroidered with the words "Ye Jinyan" in a square shape with golden silk thread.

The head is not tied into a bun, it is casually tied and thrown behind the back, and the long sword is pinned to the waist.

Ye Jinyan is listening to music now.

That's right, music.

I don't know when a large chamber of commerce named Dongshanju suddenly appeared in Datang. This large chamber of commerce, all for the purpose of making money, quickly discovered the oil and water in the public utilities and entertainment industries.

But they never engage in vulgar brothels, gambling houses and the like, what they play is all high-end.

Hand-held mobile reading scanners, Datang Idol Song and Dance Troupe, large-scale singing and dancing, high-end clothing customization and hairstyle customization, and a series of entertainment industries for high-end people are all their service scope.

Then Dongshanju suddenly became the first industry of Datang.

And I heard that they still have a lot of cooperation with the recently opened three major places of elegance in the Tang Dynasty 【Qixiufang】.

Sure enough, technology is the primary productive force, vision can change destiny.
What he is listening to now is Fanxiu, a new piece from Qixiufang.

His long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and a melodious singing sounded from the tablet scanner in front of him. Although such a tablet can only hold two songs, the gentle and soft voice still makes Ye Jinyan never get tired of hearing it.

However, a cold voice instantly pulled Ye Jinyan back from his own world.

"Brother Ye."

Ye Jinyan raised his head all of a sudden, and immediately closed the tablet and put it in his robe pocket, with a serious expression on his face.

Raising the head, retracting the tablet, and changing expressions, the whole process will never take more than a second.

Turning his head slightly, seeing that it was a familiar face, the stern look on his face immediately leaked.

He slumped on the table like mud, his narrow eyebrows were half-opened and half-closed, his smooth cheeks were squeezed on the table, and he kept muttering:

"Qiuying, you scared me to death."

"I thought it was a long time."

"Who do you think it is?"

A lively voice that was completely different from just now came out of Su Yuanjiu's mouth, with a 'kind' expression on his face.

"Little, master, brother?"

"hiss--"

Ye Jinyan immediately jumped up from the chair as if a spring had been installed, his face was solemn, he even put on his robes, and hid his tablet scanner tightly. On the shore, who would want to be hugged back by someone, and forcefully press into two balls of plumpness.

But he's not in the mood to enjoy

"Uh, Senior Sister Su! Hurry up...let it go! Hold on..."

Su Yuanjiu didn't seem to want to let him go, the monk's smile was still on the corner of his mouth, but his hands were stronger.

"going or not!"

"Go!.I'll go!"

When it's time to admit cowardice, you have to be straightforward, Ye Jinyan understood this from his previous life, who knows that he will continue to implement it in this life.

What a bleak life.

Hearing this, Su Yuanjiu loosened his strength and pulled Ye Jinyan who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead to his feet.

Li Qiuying, who had a cold expression on her face, kept laughing secretly in her heart, and followed the two of them to the teaching academy without stopping.

Ye Jinyan had no choice but to move forward.

It is said that the Eighteenth Change of Women's University, Su Yuanjiu and Li Qiuying can be regarded as two very good examples.

Although Li Qiuying is still wearing a short-tailed white robe, she is becoming more and more like an iceberg goddess. Her face is often cold, her breasts are big, her waist is thin and her legs are long. She is only 20 years old, and she has already appeared on the Pure Yang beauty list several times. up!
As for Su Yuanjiu?
'I think back then, Jiu'er was such a cute and cute little girl!What now?People are not crooked, but how did they become so violent?I don't know who taught it, it's a crime'

Su Yuanjiu was not as unbearable as Ye Jinyan thought. Although she was relatively short due to her practice of the Secret Art of Tranquility, she was a standard beauty.

The long hair is tightly coiled and tied into a bun, and the loose Taoist robe can't completely cover the two lumps of plumpness that are still growing. The chest is high and bulging, and the slender waist makes people wonder how it can support it. From the whole upper body, the buttocks began to bulge exaggeratedly. Although the legs are not long, they are not short in proportion to the body. Not to mention the appearance, 95 points is the bottom line.

But this kid has a shortcoming.

Don't like swordplay.

Chunyang is best at swordsmanship, but this brat doesn't know who he has learned his palm and grasping moves from. Whenever he loses in a sword competition with Ye Jinyan, he immediately abandons his sword and rushes forward. Locking the throat and clasping the neck will never give up.

Being pushed into the chest by her like just now is even more commonplace. To others, it may be very voluptuous, but if you can't breathe at all, leaving a shadow of almost suffocating inside, who wants to think about that!

But for some reason, she only acts fiercely in front of Ye Jinyan, and she is a standard good girl in front of others.

Li Qiuying walked behind, looking at the two noisy people in front, the cold expression on her face seemed to have melted, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

Ye Jinyan was also a little helpless.

After finally resting for a few days, he was dragged by Su Yuanjiu to teach a group of new disciples. He still taught the most basic concepts.
It’s just that!

And the reason is so weird.

Why do you want to demonstrate to me that I have no experience?

You are kidding me!

It's like I taught children!
I haven't taught anyone to learn anything since I grew up so big!
Why did this girl suddenly find her?
Headache.

No way, just bite the bullet.

With a determined expression on his face, Ye Jinyan took a deep breath and walked into the teaching hall in Qingxu Valley.

The three thousand new disciples of the whole palace this year are all here.

Standing at the door, Ye Jinyan's expression gradually became flat.

The loose robe draped over his shoulders was slightly lifted by the wind, and his steps were not fast, with a flat aura.

The teaching hall was originally chaotic, but it suddenly became quiet. The noise seemed to be suppressed by an aura, and the eyes of the three thousand disciples were all focused on the podium.

Patting the gavel on the table, looking at the spacious teaching hall, Ye Jinyan was expressionless.

The voice was crisp, but it clearly reached the ears of all the disciples
"Attend class."

"Learn well—"

(End of this chapter)