He coughed dryly: "I'll go back and ask my master."

The guy left, and Liu Ji said to Fan Kuai: "You go and cook another bowl of laxatives. You're going to have a banquet soon. I'm worried that the dosage of the medicine will not be enough and cannot be discharged in time."

Fan Kuai said oh.

A quarter of an hour later, Liu Ji gradually felt it.

He was about to go and make a difference when the mate suddenly came and said to Liu Ji: "My master is already waiting for you in the Exiled Immortal Tower."

Liu Ji said: "You wait for a while and I'll go to the toilet."

Man: "????"

He said unhappily: "Everyone, you should hold on tight. The people behind Xianyang Daily are all ministers in the court, the scholars of the times, and the doctors in front of His Holiness are you who can't afford to offend. These adults are all waiting for you in the Exiled Immortal Tower. Don't let them wait too long."

Liu Ji responded: "I know."

Then he rushed into the toilet.

Soon, Liu Ji came out with his stomach covering his stomach.

He had to come out because Lu Wan was crying outside and howling.

As soon as Lu Wan entered, another little brother immediately called the door.

The guys from Xianyang Daily were all stunned: What are the problems of these Chu people? Do you have to gather together when you go to the toilet?

After finally everyone went on, Liu Ji came again with the second wave, so he rushed in again.

Following closely behind, Lu Wan also scored twice.

The guy sighed and sat helplessly on a stone: What's the matter with this?

After much persuasion, he finally persuaded Liu Ji and his group to head towards the Exiled Immortal Tower.

The guy was anxious. So many senior officials were waiting, but Liu Ji and his group were not there for a long time. This was too unreasonable.

Although Liu Ji did not show up, he was ignorant, but those adults would definitely feel that they were not doing things well.

Have to hurry up, have to hurry up.

The guy was anxious and couldn't help but speed up.

Liu Ji stretched out a hand and put it on his shoulder, and said with difficulty: "Brother, walk slowly, we can't help it when we walk faster."

Man: "…"

He had already greeted Liu Ji's ancestors in his heart.

Originally, this journey took only a quarter of an hour to complete, but Liu Ji and his group walked for an hour.

It would be fine if they walked slowly, but they knocked on the door of a family and borrowed toilets one by one.

Of course, when the first person borrowed it, the owner of the yard didn't say anything. When a group of people entered, the owner started charging.

This money was also taken by the guy.

Finally, the Exiled Immortal Tower has arrived.

The guy pointed to the stairs and said, "Follow me."

Liu Ji looked at the stairs one by one and sweated coldly: "Are you... on the second floor?"

He sighed, clamped his legs and walked up carefully.

Fortunately, it was successfully curbed and not lost.

The guy stood outside the door and said terrified: "The villain... the villain invited Liu Ji."

A cold voice came from inside: "Call in."

The guy responded and waved to Liu Ji and others in.

The courtiers inside were very unhappy.

Although they were supporting roles when they went to court, and their Confucian theory was not valued by the emperor, they were also ministers, and they were also existences like poor people like Liu Ji that cannot be looked up to.

But today I actually waited here for more than an hour? These hateful Chu people are too arrogant, right?

Among the Confucian scholars, Wu Jing was the leader. The Xianyang Daily was also the one who presided over the publication.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to turn his dark face into a smiling face.

It’s important to have big things, it’s important to have big things.

The last time the debate between immortals and scholars was disgraced by Confucian scholars. If they could win over Liu Ji this time, they might be able to save some face.

So Wu Jing tried to say to Liu Ji as kindly, "Please sit in."

Liu Ji agreed and sat down.

Wu Jing smiled slightly and said, "Brother Liu came from afar, how hard is the road?"

Liu Ji said: "Thank you, it's quite hard."

Wu Jing said again: "Have you encountered any hardships along the way?"

Liu Ji opened his mouth and wanted to answer, but he was helpless.

He stood up and said apologetically: "Sir, forgive me, the villain has suffered a stomachache. I want to go and make some more convenient."

Then he ran downstairs.

Wu Jing: "???"

If it weren't for the experience of this person, Wu Jing would have driven this dog out.

A quarter of an hour later, Liu Ji came back.

Wu Jing smiled and said, "Are you seeing and hearing any experiences along the way?"

Liu Ji said: "Yes, there are quite a few."

Before he finished speaking, he stood up again.

Wu Jing was completely speechless.

He is a Confucian scholar and pays attention to etiquette in everything. When he sees strangers, he always seems a little cold when he is straightforward.

Therefore, Wu Jing is used to talking nonsense first, greetings, and then talking about serious matters after they are familiar with each other.

Unexpectedly... it took almost half an hour to talk about the greetings.

In the end, Wu Jing could only quickly get to the topic: "What kind of conflict is there between you and the exiled immortal? Can you tell me?"

Liu Ji responded, and then began to cover his stomach again.

Wu Jing looked at the reporter beside him helplessly: "You follow him, wherever he goes, you will go, and record his words as soon as possible."

The reporter responded, followed Liu Ji into the toilet with paper and pen and frown.

He just recorded half of the record, and Liu Ji's narration suddenly became lower and lower.

In the end, I couldn't hear anything.
Chapter completed!