Niu Fei Zai Xia

The owner of the piano first heard that the yuan therapy hall was expensive, and he also understood that his new apprentice may be a big deal.

But the library silver is not stretched, but it has increased the number of two counts, but the piano master accident.

"Do you mean 芷 if? If you lick your own pockets, enrich the library silver?"

"Yes. Rong disciple is the master of the temple." The financial female disciple knows that this is a rare thing. Turning over the books, one by one, the main teacher said: "On that day, when you suddenly closed, the master sister took over the management of the temple. On the second day, the master sister sent the emperor, and the gift given to her was sold out."

"Is the gift given to her by the emperor sold out?"

"Yes. But the master sister did not move the emperor to reward the gift of the Yuandian Temple, but only dealt with her personally." The financial disciple specially stated: "There are also gifts from the Prince of Mur, Long Lao and others to the master sister, she They are all replaced with cash."

"There are tens of thousands of two..." The main hall of the piano sighed.

What is the Yuantherapy Hall? A large group of women.

A woman has already spent a lot of money, not to mention a large group of hundreds of people? Coupled with the old mother and the maid, it is definitely a lot of money.

Although there is a big Wuguo backing, but the master of the piano knows that the country's multiple costs need to involve a lot of expenses. She has a thin face and she has not made much effort in recent years. Naturally, she is embarrassed to ask for a lot of money. Therefore, it is a true portrayal of the many years of spending in the Yuandian Temple.

"I don't think if I have this thought." Qin Dianzhu looked at the item on the ledger with emotion.

The accounts are recorded in great detail. Every gift sold will be recorded.

"Gold earrings, jasper bracelets, purple satin shirts..." The master of the piano whispered the name of the gift above.

She knows that these are things that young girls like, and the weight of the gifts is heavy. It seems that the emperor gave Zhou Haoru a gift. I paid special attention to the House of Internal Affairs.

The master of the piano has also been young. Transposition thinking, if you get these rewards when you are as big as Zhou Weiru, I am afraid that I will not be willing to let go.

It’s rare that if you can have this kind of mind, you can live with the girl’s heart, don’t be greedy for vanity and wealth, and be willing to do your best for the temple. The master of the piano secretly praised Wu Hao.

Of course, in front of the female disciple who manages finance. She won't show it, otherwise she will be a little boastful.

It’s really a joy to be happy, and the main hall of the piano has flowed out of the financial account and walked to the front hall where the disciples concentrated.

The master of the piano is now quite expecting to his own pro-disciples. I am looking forward to seeing my own baby apprentice Zhou Ruoruo, who is sitting in front of many disciples in a solemn manner.

She can even imagine that under the eyes of the admiration of hundreds of disciples, Zhou Ruruo has the appearance of a master of the temple, and even talks and teaches the disciples to practice their hearts.

Gradually approached the front hall. There are very few defensive disciples.

Because there are more people in this area, there is no need for special garrison.

But a kind of noise is gradually coming, not the sound of reading.

The owner of the piano is strange, and it is a bit of a playful voice, but it is a sound of playfulness.

This group of children is so too noisy, how can the practice play?

When the master of the piano listens to the sound, he knows that there are disciples who are playing. Look at the time of the sun, it should be two consecutive hours in the afternoon class.

Could it be that Zhou Wei is not there? may. Otherwise how dare they play in the presence of the master sister? It is estimated that the governor elders are not there. They have such great courage.

Humph! It seems that it will not work without rectification. The piano master’s good mood was suddenly destroyed, and he pulled his face and approached the front hall.

From the hollowed out window. The master of the piano quietly saw the situation inside the hall.

In the vast area of ​​the front hall, hundreds of disciples were divided into ten groups, and they were playing in the wide practice field.

"Serve! Serve!" A female disciple shouted excitedly.

"Oh, hit you, don't lie! Hahaha." A disciple shouted.

"Oh, you don't shine. Don't let go, come back!"

"The elders of the board, she is playing!"

what? I noticed that the elders who were steady in the past were actually among them, playing with many female disciples, and the master of the piano was straightforward.

How can you play with a group of female disciples during the lunch class?

It must be Zhou Yi, who is the master of the temple. I am closed again, so you dare to let go. I really don’t think that the governor elders are such a character. The main hall of the piano sighed.

"Master, come on! It’s time to play with us."

"Let's play pool!" Wu said.

The sweet voice of the pro-disciple was introduced into the ear, and the master of the piano could not believe his ears.

If you are here too? ! The main hall of the piano was looking at it, and the girl who was wearing a gray pro-disciple was in it.

The very popular Wu Hao is having fun with the female disciples.

The owner of the piano looked dumbfounded. Playing with hundreds of disciples, he played in the hall.

She came up with fire and was about to drink.

"Ring bells ---" a ringing tone.

It was a scent of burning in the hall, and it burned to the fragrant roots, causing a thin wire to be blown and pulling an organ. The department had a monkey-shaped spring spring at work, and immediately swayed a bunch of bells, giving a crisp and pleasant sound.

This voice is like the bell of another world. This is naturally a small design that Wu Hao misses.

Wu Hao’s figure flashed and he reached the center of the main hall.

She stood on a slightly higher cushion in the center of the main hall of the main hall, holding two arms silent, and the open fingers were closed together.

Wu Hao is counting down in countdown.

"Fast, the class bell rang!" A woman exclaimed.

Everyone immediately stopped playing, sorted out the clothes, packed up the ball, and found the place where they originally attended the class. They all began to prepare for the class.

There is no time to go out. www.wuxiaspot.com~ Everyone is already seated.

The master of the piano was still in full swing, but she couldn’t help but see the scene that surprised her.

Wu Hao looked around the hall and confirmed that no one in the countdown of the tenth was sitting in the wrong position. He nodded in satisfaction and announced: "The second lesson in the afternoon. Ask the elders to take history lessons for everyone."

The elders coughed and walked to the back of the main hall of the main hall.

"Rising up -" a woman shouted.

All the disciples who had been sitting on the mats got up and said: "The teacher is good."

“The students sit down.” The elders of the board of directors signaled everyone to sit down and talk about the money, and began to review the history of the Yuan.

"In class, we talked about the history of the birth of metatherapeutics. Today, we talk about the current situation of metatherapeutics..." She simply recalled the beginning of the meta-therapy from three hundred years ago and began to formally lecture.

The master of the piano is looking silly outside... (to be continued.)

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