Chapter 434.
by Jessie@AFNCCLuo Yu Heng needs a man with added chi to double-cultivate, she became a national teacher but has been unwilling to double-cultivate with Emperor Yuan Jing ……….
Eighty percent of the Golden Lotus Taoist Master knows about my qi plus body, and the Golden Lotus Taoist Master has repeatedly asked Luo Yuheng for medicine and named me to go ………
Before I left Chuzhou, Luo Yuheng entrusted Chu Yuanjian to send a talisman sword to me ……….
When Jianzhou guarded the lotus seed, the Golden Lotus Taoist priest forced the amulet to me, letting me call out to Luo Yuheng in a crisis, and she, really came ……….
Various seemingly reasonable, or unreasonable details flashed through Xu Qi’an’s mind one by one.
If you’re going to be like that, then my head is going to explode! A complicated look appeared on his face.
“But I heard that the State Master didn’t choose to dual cultivate with Yuanjing.”
Xu Qi’an stabilized his emotions and said in a chatty tone.
The princess’s eyes looked upward with a thoughtful expression and shook her head:
“Well …….. I don’t know about that. I’ve often advised her to simply commit herself to Emperor Yuan Jing as a matter of fact, choosing the emperor as a daoist couple isn’t really condemning her.
“But she seems to be dissatisfied with Emperor Yuanjing, in every way, no, I can feel her dislike for Emperor Yuanjing.”
All aspects are disliked, and not just because of the lack of ……… qi luck Xu Qi an asked with a flash of his gaze:
“A woman of the State Master’s cultivation level shouldn’t be like a mundane woman who focuses on such elaborate etiquette as the Three Obediences and Four Virtues.”
The princess let out a “hmm”, “Naturally, Luo Yu Heng won’t, but what does choosing a daoist couple have to do with red tape? Choosing a daoist couple is an extremely prudent matter.”
This Luo Yuheng is a shark ah ………. Xu Qi’an’s heart sank.
Dual cultivation means choosing a daoist couple, which can be seen in Luo Yu Heng’s prudence in the matters of men and women, so after she examined Emperor Yuan Jing, she was really just borrowing her qi to suppress the karmic fire, and never thought about dual cultivation with him.
If my earlier guess was true, Luo Yu Heng was likewise examining me.
Once she thought it might be a good idea to try double-cultivation with me, it meant that she would have to choose a daoist.
With my sister-in-law’s regard for her dao partner, and her position as a second grade expert, as long as she chooses me, then the fish in my fish pond, is there any way to live?
If you are like this, my head suddenly can not be big again ……… He mentally spat.
There are pros and cons to everything, and the upside is that I have one more card to play, and in the future, if I have no choice, I can sell my body to Luo Yu Heng in return.
Assuming, of course, that she is more than satisfied with me and puts me at the top of the shortlist for a dawg.
Well, find an opportunity to test her.
“Why are you asking so clearly?” The princess said suspiciously.
“A beautiful woman like the State Master who is so devoted to her country, it would truly be a blessing of eight lifetimes if one could become her daoist.” Xu Qi’an pretended to be emotional.
“You’re dreaming less, with this capital of yours, how could Luo Yu Heng possibly look at you.”
The Princess reacted with an unexpectedly large, snide and sarcastic laugh.
Then, she touched the linden string on her wrist in an offhand manner, and faintly said, “Luo Yu Heng’s posture is certainly good, but to say that it is overrated to say that she is a beauty.”
After saying that, she raised her chin and looked disdainfully at Xu Qi’an.
This gesture is clearly saying, “Look at me, look at me”, “I am the most beautiful woman in Da Bong”.
Xu Qi’an snorted disdainfully, “Go back to your room and look in the mirror.”
The princess was furious and grabbed small stones to hit him.
“Alright, alright, the State Master is far worse than you.” Xu Qi’an said perfunctorily.
Wangfei is still reluctant, pinching the linden string, must show his true colors to this kid, so that he knows whether Luo Yuheng is beautiful, or she is more beautiful.
“You can think about it, this is the capital, if you take off your skewer, maybe tomorrow Si Tianjian will bring the officials and soldiers to arrest you.” Xu Qi’an threatened.
The Princess wimped out at once.
Supervisor is the Supervisor, Si Tian Supervisor is Si Tian Supervisor, Supervisor knows something, Si Tian Supervisor other magicians may not know. If they found the Princess’s magnificent weather, they might turn their heads and report it to the palace.
Although Xu Qi’an was able to stop it, at the same time, it would expose him for harboring King Huai’s undead.
Secrets are hard to keep once they are known.
In addition, there was another little secret that he couldn’t tell, he was afraid of seeing the real face of the princess, the woman that was hidden was too dazzling and perfect to be on earth.
Even in the face of a mediocre woman, Xu Qi’an could still feel his feelings for her growing with each passing day, and if he saw that stunning beauty again, Xu Qi’an could not guarantee that he would not do something to her tonight.
Like making her understand what it means to be ripe for the picking.
Although Xu Qi’an’s esteem for Luo Yu Heng didn’t make the First Beauty of Dafeng feel very comfortable in her heart, overall, she still had a pretty happy day.
So early the next morning, before Xu Qi’an left, she gave Xu Qi’an food below.
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“Sticky and mushy, obviously overcooked, so much chicken essence, is it going to snore me to death ……… Let her try my handiwork some day and learn from it.”
Xu Qi’an spat as he entered the hookah, changed his appearance, changed back into his clothes, and returned home.
After practicing for two hours, he mounted his filly and ta-da-da-da-da-da’d to a rather high-class hookah.
After a long wait in the familiar box, Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao arrived late, dressed in the uniforms of the night watchmen, strapped with gongs and carrying sabers.
Since they had to talk business, they didn’t order any girls, and the three of them sat around the table, watching the opera in the lobby below, drinking wine and getting high on peanuts.
“How’s the thing I asked you guys to look into.” Xu Qi’an kicked Song Tingfeng.
“Last night, there was indeed a group of guys in black robes who entered the inner city and went in through the gates of the southern city. They also warned the guarding soldiers not to leak out. Heh, the Yankees from Chuzhou have no idea whose territory the capital is. I spent a penny of silver to ask for information from the pawns on guard last night.”
Song Tingfeng took a sip of wine, tsked, and said, “They didn’t enter the Imperial City, and disappeared after entering the inner city. This morning, I asked the silver gongs patrolling the Imperial City to inquire, and indeed no one has seen that group of secret agents enter the Imperial City.”
Didn’t go into the Imperial City?
Was Hengyuan imprisoned somewhere in the inner city? No, it was also possible that he had been sent into the Imperial City, or even the Imperial Palace, through a secret channel, just as Ping Yuan Bo had quietly sent the abducted population into the Imperial City.
“The Taoist priest said that Master Hengyuan’s life won’t be in danger in the short term, the time left for us should be quite generous, we can’t be in too much of a hurry, if Hengyuan is brought into the palace, then we’ll inevitably have to break with Emperor Yuanjing while we’re rescuing him.
“If that’s the case, I’ll have to stay back ahead of time and be prepared, not save people in a hurry ………”
Between flashes of thoughts, Xu Qi’an said, “Notify the brothers patrolling the streets, if any of them notice any anomalies in the inner city, and if they see any secret agents wearing black robes and masks, they must notify me in a timely manner.”
Zhu Guangxiao nodded his head and let out a “hmm”.
Song Tingfeng suddenly said, “By the way, I heard that in three days’ time, the Northern Demon Barbarians’ mission will be entering the capital.”
A delegation of demons and barbarians entering the capital? The Demon and Barbarian tribes have just joined forces to break Chuzhou City, how long has it been since then, and they dare to enter the capital? Xu Qi’an frowned:
“I haven’t heard anything about it.”
Song Tingfeng let out a “Hey”, “His Majesty held a small court meeting yesterday to discuss this matter in secret. Jiang Jinluo revealed it last night when he took us for a drink at the Education Department.”
The north is fighting a war I know, according to the lag of news transmission, the war in the north should have been opened a long time ago, but even so, the northern demon barbarians sent a delegation to the capital, which is enough to show that the war is unfavorable ah ………. Xu Qi’an mused:
“The Demon and Barbarian clans are too unhelpful to ask for help so soon?”
The Northern Demon Barbarians, the Great Bong and the Witch God Sect are three-way checks and balances.
Song Tingfeng said, ”Jing’s cavalry is the best in the Nine States, before the Battle of Shanhaiguan, the barbarian cavalry was able to compete with Jing’s cavalry, and after the Battle of Shanhaiguan, the barbarian strongmen were dead and wounded, and now it is Jing’s cavalry that dominates the Nine States.
“I don’t think the war in the north will drag on for too long, the northern barbarians won’t last past this year.”
Zhu Guangxiao added, “After Jili Zhigu’s death, there is only one Candle Nine in the Demon and Barbarian tribes, while the Witch God Cult has no shortage of high-grade powerhouses. Moreover, the battlefield is the home ground of sorcerers, and the ability of the Witch God Cult to manipulate corpse soldiers is extremely terrifying.”
Candle Jiu experienced the battle of Chuzhou City and was seriously injured, so it is reasonable to think so ………. Xu Qi’an nodded.
Zhu Guangxiao sighed, “Compared to the weakening of the Dafeng’s national power, the national power of the three countries under the jurisdiction of the Witch God Sect is flourishing. If it weren’t for the fact that there is still Lord Wei in ………..”
Zhu Guangxiao and Song Tingfeng are the watchmen, monitoring the hundred officials, their eyesight is not bad, and they can clearly detect the weakening of the state power of the Great Feng.
It’s not as good as it was a year ago.
But the sentiments of worrying about the country were soon replaced by the petulant laughter of the little ladies.
Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao each picked a clean-cut woman and wrapped their arms around them and went inside to bury their heads in the sand.
Xu Qi’an sat alone at the table, silently sipping his wine with little expression as he overlooked the theater in the lobby.
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At night, Erlang Xu’s study.
Xu Qi’an held his teacup and frowned after listening to Xu Erlang’s recitation, “Only this much?”
“Recently, the Hanlin Academy has had quite a lot of things going on, and the court wants to repair the military books, so I don’t have much time to memorize the late Emperor’s Book of Rising and Dwelling.” Xu Erlang explained helplessly.
“Fixing the military book?”
“It’s customary to repair the military book every time there’s a battle.” Xu Erlang took a sip of tea and said:
“Let me tell you something, in three days, the northern demon barbarians’ envoy will be entering the capital. The war in the north is in full swing, and without any surprises, the imperial court will send troops to support the demon barbarians.
“In fact, as early as when the intelligence came from Chuzhou, the court had this decision, but it still needs to be brewed. Heh, to put it bluntly, it’s just drumming up people’s hearts. Tomorrow, the State Eunuch is going to organize a literary meeting in the Imperial City, with the purpose of spreading the idea of the main war.”
This matter Huaiqing told me, right Oh, I still have to accompany her to participate in the literary meeting ……… Xu Qi an remembered.
He hadn’t experienced war in his last life, but he had read a lot of ancient and modern history and could understand what Erlang Xu was trying to say.
Mobilizing for every war has been the usual method since ancient times. We have to tell the people why we have to go to war and what the significance of going to war is.
Of course, in this era, it was not the common people that the court had to mobilize, it was the scholarly class.
“So, these rising records I memorized, are they useful to you, big brother?” Erlang Xu asked.
“Yes!”
Xu Qi’an gave an affirmative reply and said:
“It can be seen through this Record of Residence that the late Emperor did not consult the Human Sect on the method of longevity very often, but not infrequently, which suggests that he harbored certain fantasies about longevity.
“But for some reason, he again had extremely unnecessary illusions about immortality. For the time being, I don’t see the late emperor wanting to cultivate the Way.”
“The late emperor didn’t cultivate in the first place.” When Erlang Xu finished, he frowned, “For some reason?”
The late emperor is smart and knows his own weight ………. Xu Qi’an laughed, didn’t explain, and turned to say:
“The late emperor never practiced Taoism until his death, but he did have fantasies about it, so I guess it might have been the late emperor who influenced Emperor Yuanjing. You continue to go through the Record of Rising, and write it down as early as possible.”
The next day, a torrential downpour crashed down, and the wind swirled the rain foam with a few cool moments.
The rain ran down the eaves of the house, forming a curtain of water droplets.
Summer is coming to an end and the fields are showing signs of yellowing.
Today is a day off, Xu Erlang stood under the eaves of the house and said rather emotionally, “It seems that the Wen Hui is not going to be able to go.”
Xu Qi’an walked out of the room and watched the rain side by side with him, smiling, “I feel the same way, so Erlang, I’ll borrow your official license plate for a while.”
Opposite the brothers, is the east room, Xu Lingyin stood under the eaves, waving a branch, constantly “cutting” the eaves of the water curtains, happy.
Her little shoes, her pant legs were wet with rain.
At this point in time, Lina is still huffing and puffing, Li Miaozhen is meditating and practicing in her room, and Xu Ershu is wearing a straw raincoat and a bucket hat, sadly going on duty.
Xu Qi’an also had something to do today, he had to go to Ling Bao Guan to do two things, one: test Luo Yu Heng’s true attitude towards him.
Two: Ask about the previous generation’s Sōdōshū.
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The rain was pouring down, Wei Yuan’s carriage was traveling through the rain curtain, and the rain kept bursting and crackling on the roof of the carriage.
Big Cyanide opened the car window and silently watched the rain, blurring the world.
At one point, the rain seemed to freeze for a moment, like an illusion.
“Rain washes away the dust, but it doesn’t clean the heart.”
Emotional voices rang out in the carriage, voices tinged with vicissitudes.
Wei Yuan still looked at the rain curtain and said indifferently, “Is it possible that the rain scene of Qing Yun Mountain is not as good as the one I have here?”
Zhao Shou, the dean who appeared without a sound, had a serious face, “After the Battle of Shanhaiguan, the Great Feng should have been flourishing, but because, because ……..”
Zhao Shou tried to speak several times, but realized he couldn’t remember.
“Because of the changes that occurred during that time, at the end of the year of Jingcha, the sculpture in the Polar Abyss cracked, and the one in the northeast did the same, and in the end, you only bought twenty years of time for the Great Founder, and for the Human Race. All these years I’ve been thinking that if the Supervisor Zheng hadn’t stood by and watched in the first place, the ending would have been different.”
Wei Yuan still had no expression, his tone was flat: “Planning is in the hands of others and accomplishing is in the hands of heaven, anything in this world, will not follow your Zhao Shou’s meaning to go, nor will it follow my meaning. Supervisor Zheng and you and I, this is not the way people.”
Zhao Shou nodded and said, ”The Compassion God is an ancient god and demon, yet he is also a rootless floater, but the Sorcerer God is different, He dominates the northeast and rules over millions of living beings. He accounts for at least a third of the human race’s qi.
“If He unseals the seal, no one in the Nine States can stop it. Unless the Confucian Sage is resurrected.”
Wei Yuan sighed, “I’ll get in the way, I started laying out last year.”
Zhao Shou stared at him and asked, “What if you fail?”
Wei Yuan laughed, “Have you ever seen me lose.”
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The carriage slowly pulled up outside the palace gates.
Nangong Qianrou loosened the horse’s reins, pushed open the door of the carriage, and said, “Righteous Father, it’s here.”
He scrutinized the carriage for a moment, and apart from Wei Yuan, there was no one else. But as he drove, the instinctive intuition of a martial artist caught a hint of abnormality, which passed in an instant.
Nangong Qianlou held open a large umbrella and guided Wei Yuan out of the car as the rain crackled and pounded on the oil paper umbrella.
Wei Yuan took the umbrella and said indifferently, “Wait for me here.”
Holding an umbrella, he entered the palace alone, his green clothes swinging in the wind and rain, as if he were alone, facing the violent storms of the world.
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