"Ah, it turns out it's His Highness, you're rude."

Just as Wu Weiyi greeted Wang Zijiang with respect, Wang Zijiang noticed the jade belt in Wu Weiyi's hand:

"Hey?...May I ask, is this..."

Wu Weiyi looked down at the belt in his hand, thought for a while, and immediately said:

"Oh, the king asked me some methods to govern the country. As a reward, this belt was given to me by the king."

After hearing this, Wang Zijiang remained silent and walked back and forth around the garment for three times. Wu Weiyi was so scared that she was staring at Wang Zijiang and was sweating in a cold sweat.

"If the prince likes this brocade dress, would he give it to His Highness?"

Wu Weiyi lowered his head and said in a low voice. When Wang Zijiang heard Wu Weiyi say this, he quickly spoke:

"Since that's the case, I'll thank you. Let me give you a try."

I saw Wang Zijiang immediately took the brocade clothes without permission and put them on his body. After carefully checking inside and outside the cuffs, he smiled and said:

"Haha, it seems to be a little shorter to me, not fit, not fit."

As he spoke, Wang Zijiang felt relieved, took off his brocade clothes, folded them respectfully, and then returned them to Wu Weiyi, and said to Wu Weiyi:

"I have sent someone to set up an official residence nearby. If the immortal does not dislike it, he can live there in the past few days. I can visit you as soon as I have free time."

After hearing this, Wu Weiyi dared to agree, so he hurriedly wanted to refuse:

"I... I have already disturbed the prince a lot in Shu Kingdom, how can I again..."

Before Wu Weiyi finished speaking, Wang Zijiang bowed deeply again and asked:

"Please don't refuse."

Seeing that Wu Weiyi could not give up, he wanted to give up again. After going through this, he repeatedly refused, but Wu Weiyi could not resist Wang Zijiang. Wu Weiyi naturally did not dare to forcibly offend the prince's kindness at this time, so he had to nod and agree.

So Wu Weiyi followed Wang Zijiang's car and arrived at the door of an official residence outside the palace. Wu Weiyi got out of the car with Wang Zijiang, and saw that the surrounding area of ​​the official residence was silent, surrounded by rivers on three sides, and the only gate next to the roadside was guarded layer by layer. Wu Weiyi understood at a glance:

"This is not a good place to go, it is obvious that I am imprisoned here!"

The prince Jiang shouted to the guards in front of the door:

"Why are you standing there? Why don't you welcome the distinguished guest of His Highness into the residence?"

When the guards heard this, they quickly opened the gate of the courtyard and invited Wu Weiyi into it. Wu Weiyi stepped into the courtyard and found that the courtyard was spacious and the surroundings were designed in a very exquisite and unique way. Looking into the main hall, a beautiful lake light came into view. There were some bamboo and stone scenery in front of the courtyard, which made people feel like a fairy living outside.

Wu Weiyi turned around and thanked Wang Zijiang:

"What kind of virtue is there to do, and the prince is so worried."

Wang Zijiang smiled and waved his hand and replied:

"It's okay, it's best if the immortal likes it. It's too late today, so I will no longer bother the immortal. I will visit you again if you choose a day."

"Your Highness walks slowly."

After Wu Weiyi respectfully returned the gift, he sent Wang Zijiang to the gate of the courtyard and watched his carriage leave.

When he entered the yard again, he couldn't help but feel relieved. The experience of spring and autumn life in the past two days really made him exhausted. Since he traveled to this ghost place, he first fell into the lake for no reason, then threw himself into the dungeon, the execution ground, the prince's banquet, and the King of Shu, almost nothing could make him worry-free. He could feel that there seemed to be a kind of force driving him forward invisibly.

Just as he was at a loss at this moment, he was about to sit in the yard and make up his mind. Suddenly, he heard someone from behind him say:

"Sir, I wonder if you have anything to eat tonight?"

Wu Weiyi was really shocked by this sudden question. When he suddenly looked back, he saw a person with a thin body and dark brown skin all over his body. His face looked different from the Middle-earth people, and he looked like a slave.

Wu Weiyi calmed down a little and waved his hand and signaled:

"Oh, no need to worry. Let me tell me where the kitchen is. I'll go and see what I can do later and eat some randomly."

After hearing this, the black little ghost hurriedly knelt down and cried and begged for mercy:

"Sir! Please forgive me! If you do this, I will be dead when I pass it to the prince!"

Wu Weiyi was a little embarrassed when he saw this scene. He hurriedly helped him up from the ground and comforted him:

"Oh, what are you doing? OK, then I will eat whatever you do. Is this OK?"

When the black ghost heard this, he immediately got up and touched his face with his hands. After that, Wu Weiyi looked at him carefully and asked:

"I think you... are not like Shu people, but not Zhou people. Where did you come from?"

The black ghost dared not neglect and replied hesitantly:

"Ask the adults... Actually... I don't know where I came from."

When Wu Weiyi heard this, he asked curiously:

"Oh? How do you say this?"

The little black continued to reply:

"I have never had a father or mother since I was a child, and had no name or surname. When I was a child, I heard from people in my hometown that my ancestors fled here from the Karo Kingdom far away in the south to avoid war. However... What is the difference between where does a life experience like a young person come from? It is already a blessing for a young person to be appreciated by his master."

When Wu Weiyi heard him say this, he couldn't help but feel some pity for his life experience, and his heart was not very pleasant. The main reason was that he couldn't stand the feeling of being surrounded by these slaves, so he whispered to the black-faced little devil:

"You can't say that. Everyone is equal and there is no distinction between high and low. Since you are working as a servant for me, there is no need to be so humble. Well... since you don't have a name, how about I give you a substitute?"

The black-faced little ghost heard Wu Weiyi say this and felt that it was a bit different from the noble master he met before. Not only did he not have the air of bullying others, but he also felt like a spring breeze when he spoke. He was a slave since he was a child and did not talk much about the masters he had seen, but there were at least ten, but he had never had such a person like now. Therefore, he naturally had a great impression of the "master" now, and knelt on the ground and asked:

"Sir... since that's the case, please give me a name."

Wu Weiyi thought for a moment and said slowly:

"I saw that you were dark all over and looked thin and small. What if I called you 'Brother Mo'?"

After hearing this, the black-faced little guy, regardless of what the name is, immediately turned around and bowed:

"Thank you for your name!"

Wu Weiyi slowly helped him up and said earnestly:

"This name actually has another meaning. The so-called ink can be used to understand articles and can be broken through the spring and autumn. I hope you can know more about writing and ink in the future. Anyway, I have nothing to do here in the past few days, so I will teach you some writing and ink? The ancients were determined to learn, so you should encourage yourself."

My brother Mo was even more ecstatic when he heard this, and just replied immediately:

"Okay! From now on, I will follow the adults and will study hard and never let down my efforts!"

Wu Weiyi helped him up again and said to him:

"Go, gather all the servants into the temple, and I have something to say to you."

"Yes! I'll go now."

Brother Mo agreed and immediately went to summon all the servants in the courtyard to the main hall.

At this time, Wu Weiyi was already sitting in the lobby with his arms kneeling in the hall. Wu Weiyi said slowly:

"Now, I'm staying here for a while, causing trouble for everyone. But I'm different from other masters. To be precise, I'm not a person here, so I can't stand these red tape. What should everyone do or continue to do in the future? There is no need to be me as the center, and I don't need others to serve you. Have you heard it clearly?"

When the many servants in the courtyard standing in the hall heard this, they looked at each other, wondering what the new nobleman was selling, so no one dared to agree.

At this moment, Mo Di suddenly stood up and said to everyone:

"No need to doubt it. Now this 'master' is really different from other masters. He also promised me to teach me how to read and read!"

"You are a bastard! What nonsense is it! No matter how we learn these things in this identity, it is of no benefit. There is no such thing as the master who teaches and teaches us as slaves. Why don't you kneel down and apologize for me!"

Only one of the older servants was so angry that he preached at Mo Di. Seeing this, Wu Weiyi just waved his hand and said:

"Uncle, you blamed this black-faced guy wrongly. I did say that I should teach him to read. OK! You may still have doubts about me, so it's not your fault. You will know after spending a long time together in the future."

After Wu Weiyi said that, he let everyone disperse today.
Chapter completed!