Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

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Chapter 220 Five, my dear friend, what's wrong with you?

"Your Highness Ce, the harness is roughly finished, and I added a little improvement according to the design drawing." Mo Yan's first reaction after seeing Yan Ce was to hand over the harness that had been made, and asked the young man to inspect the work.

Yan Ce took it over and looked at it carefully. It was similar to those used to tie donkeys in later generations. The most important ones were horseshoes and iron nails. Generally speaking, going from 0 to 1 and from 1 to 100 is not a difficulty at all. Making molds and smelting metals are all manual operations and technical tasks.

It is indeed the legacy of the Mohist who has the character of a pre-Qin scholar and has been hidden in the court.

Take the time to entrust that person to come over and try it out. As for whether she will agree, as long as it is related to graduation, she has a high probability of not refusing, at most she will be stared at for two days.

"May I ask how Uncle Mo Zhong is doing?"

"My father—" Mo Yan's plain expression was a bit strange, "He said that he accidentally broke two legs and one arm, and he was covered in blood from the fall, and his internal organs were also injured in different ways. He is recuperating in bed. , it is unlikely to go out these days."

"Uncle is resting quietly on the bed, don't talk much." Yan Ce replied, "By the way, where is Gongsun? I haven't seen him for several days, it's strange."

"...I heard that she was crying and preparing to hang herself, but was found and rescued in time."

"Him? It shouldn't be, someone bullied him!" Yan Ce blinked, he was the future adoptive father of the Yan family's child.

Mo Yan said uncertainly: "I seem to have heard several young ladies talking about this matter. Some people said that it was because of emotional hurt, being rejected by the woman they love. Live up to morality and betray him, there are all kinds of rumors, it is difficult to distinguish the truth from the false."

"When he comes, let me comfort you."

"His Royal Highness Ce also has a benevolent heart, which is a good thing."

The famous nobles walked into the school one after another, with the same awkward expressions on their faces, especially after hearing Yan Ce's voice, the awkwardness was about to explode.

What they heard was a combination of Mo Yan's two versions of rumors: Gongsun's best friend and his beloved woman were joking around in front of him.

This is not the bleakest thing, the most bleak thing is that the woman ran away with his best friend in the end, and such bad incidents almost brought the top executive Gan Luo over.

As for who is little brother Gongsun's close friend——

People who understand know a little bit in their hearts.

Gongzi Ce's mind is really small, and his scheming is so deep that he can't see the bottom. After hearing this, the elders in the clan couldn't help holding their breath and sighing: Mr. Yan, Mr. Ce, is Mr. Fei's proud student. Black, its actions are reckless, like swimming with it, you should be cautious about it, reject it, and stay away from it.

The translation is: Yan Ce is the reincarnation of a friendless bastard!Please don't play with him.

After hearing about the Gongsun incident, there were noble sons and gentlemen who had nothing to look at Yan Ce to provoke, but now they are afraid of stepping into Gongsun's footsteps.

I lost even the slightest thought of calculating against the Great Demon King Yan, because I'm sure I can't count on this little bastard, if you make a move, he's ready to end.

According to Gongsun, an anonymous insider, at first he looked more at Yan Ce's maid, and now he was almost forced to hang himself.

The name of the extremely domineering Demon King of Yan resounded throughout the members of the Anti-Soviet Party. The bloody Gongsun incident was recorded on precious silk and will be passed down from generation to generation as a family heirloom. Gongsun’s sacrifice will be preserved forever as a life warning for the Anti-Soviet Party.

About a minute later, a familiar figure appeared in the sight of the school students.

It was a boy with a pale face and a handsome appearance. His steps were sloppy, but there was a Buddhist smile on his mouth, as if he had experienced the ups and downs of life... After a round of enlightenment, if he hadn't been in touch with Buddhism, he would have sat on the spot. Even relics can be hardened.

But at this moment, he sat beside Yan Ce, opened the letter, and recited the classics of the philosophers clearly, revealing many indescribable peaceful and peaceful emotions, like "I want to learn, I love learning, what kind of woman, what kind of friend?" , how can there be a scholarly temperament of "the book is beautiful".

If you haven't picked it up, how can you talk about putting it down.

Gongsun had an epiphany, and what he learned now is letting go in the true sense.

What kind of woman, what kind of gentry, I just want to study!

"Student Gongsun, don't be too sad." Yan Ce patted Gongsun's shoulder to persuade him, "The pain will pass, and the joy will pass. Be strong."

Gongsun nodded with a gloomy expression, staring at the unconscious Yan Ce for a long time.

Hey!

Your Highness Yan Ce!Who is all this because of!Your maid actually has a very good relationship with you. Let me tell you earlier, do you have to show off in front of me?

Fortunately, Gongsun let go.

Gongsun said with a smile: "Don't worry, Your Highness Ce, I don't care anymore. Now the letter attracts me far more than other things."

"It just so happened that I had copied a poem. What about the poem? I can't explain it clearly for a while, so you can forcefully read it to my maid as a special poem. It's chilling and desolate. It's late to Changting, and the rain has just stopped..."

"Your Highness, is it still useful?"

Gongsun interrupted Yan Ce's low-pitched and melodious recitation, and looked at him speechlessly. His little heart, which had just been bonded for two days, shattered into crackling pieces, and was rushed by thousands of His Highness Fusu, blown by the wind. Sweeping, rolling to the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

"Excuse me, this poem... well, it's called a word. Who is this word for? Is it for me?"

"Of course it's for you, we're good friends." Yan Ce patted Gongsun on the shoulder carelessly, "Listen to me, it's absolutely fine. That maid will conceive a child sooner or later, you have to believe me Ah, don't you really want to have no future?"

"..."

No matter how Gongsun heard it, it didn't sound right.

According to your highness, it is possible to conceive, he does not doubt this.

Pregnant with a child... is it his?Don't let it belong to Your Highness, then Gongsun will raise it for His Highness, and change his surname to Yan when he grows up, and Gongsun will have to divide the family property.

"It's best to sing this word, it's like an actor singing a cappella, absolutely no problem." Yan Ce nodded and said.

No problem, you Pippi shrimp...

Gongsun's breathing was slightly rapid, and the feeling of heartache reverberated in his chest, and he couldn't utter a word for a long time. Anyway, you can say it, let it go now, let it go... It is impossible for His Highness Ce to break his mood again.

"Your Highness Ce, it's fine, I want to study, please don't disturb me."