Dong Ce does not have the feelings of the ancients who did their best, only the value of investment.

Since Huang Jin is a stock with no potential, why should Dong Ce buy it?

But Ding Lao is different, because he doesn't have these feelings in his heart, and his life is just for the Huang family to continue.

If the Queen Mother wants to be Wu Mei, then Dong Ce and Ding Lao will definitely become enemies!

This is a very ironic thing, the Queen Mother tied him to a boat without pursuing him, and on the other hand, it was equivalent to Huang Jin pushing him onto the Queen Mother's boat.

He could have been swayed, as long as he waited for King Xian to return to Beijing, he could accompany King Xian back to Jiangnan and live his own free life, but now, in order to repay Ding Lao's favor, he helped Huang Jin and cut off his own way of retreat.

What an irony!

Entering the camp of the Queen Mother, Dong Ce is no longer a councilor, a bachelor, a sect leader, or a businessman, but a staff member, if the Queen Mother delegates power in the future, it is fine, but if he falls, Dong Ce's ending can be imagined!

The political whirlpool is bottomless, and once you fall into it, you will only fall deeper and deeper, so how easy is it to get back to shore?

However, as long as Dong Ce adheres to a bottom line and will never be an official, he may not cause too much trouble.

The snow is falling, and there is no thin layer of snow on the streets and alleys and rooftops of Luoyang Mansion.

As dusk approached, the cold wind blew colder and colder.

Dong Ce walked on the road back to Nanshi step by step, thinking about the road ahead, and before he knew it, he had arrived at Luoshui Bridge.

Just when Dong Ce turned around to cross the bridge, he suddenly saw a handsome young man walking on the opposite side.

The sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the small mouth of the Qiong nose, and the delicate face of the young man are enough to make the women deeply jealous, and the white face and the snowflakes falling on the shoulders seem to have the same color, crystal clear.

Dong Ce smiled!

When Fang Shuwei was about to cross the bridge, she seemed to notice that someone was stopping to look at her, and turned her head slightly, and suddenly, a lost little face was full of surprises!

A white sheep coat was blown by the cold wind like snow, and on her thin face, like a snow fox, her long and narrow eyes full of wisdom seemed to be staring at her, and she was stunned when she saw it, she had never noticed that her sweetheart looked like a demon.

Until the knife that was scathing at a glance turned up slightly, and said, "Go home." Fang Shuwei woke up and sure enough, she suddenly walked up to Dong Ce with red eyes, wanting to tell, but she wanted to ask more, but she seemed to know that she was asking, and she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to understand, so she simply compressed the countless words in her heart into one word: "Hmm!" ”

The cold wind is bleak, on both sides of the Luo River, the willow branches that have been frozen leaves swing with the wind, and the seeping coldness makes pedestrians take a cloud of white smoke like fog every time they breathe.

Although the weather is cold, the joy in the hearts of passers-by is fiery, because the New Year is almost over!

"Things like today, there will be no shortage in the future, I can't say which time, I won't be able to come back, and now, I can't meet Jinling, so what about you? If you don't mind, my dad is in North City, let's ask him to call the shots and choose a good day and an auspicious day! Dong Ce, who had been walking quietly, suddenly said this for no reason.

Fang Shuwei was shocked, and lowered her head with a blushing face, and turned thousands of thoughts into a "Hmm! ”

Dong Ce looked at the girl beside him and sighed softly in his heart.

He told Fang Shuwei about his situation more than once, but she still chose to follow him, which made it difficult for Dong Ce to see through, what was she thinking in her uncivilized head?

……

Beishi, Luobei Inn, Zhen Wan watched the young man with a proud face enter the room, she immediately put down the pen, got up and respectfully saluted: "The Holy Son went out today, could it be a big harvest?" ”

The Holy Son smiled slightly, and said: "It's not a big deal, if there is no accident, your old boss will never be able to leave Luoyang again, he will be trapped here, and then the poisonous woman will squeeze his knowledge of Yanjiao little by little, hehe, when he came, he didn't bring many books, that is to say, the classics of Yanjiao are not on him, even so, I am afraid that it will not take long for him to be squeezed dry, and then he will inevitably let people send the classics, and now, you continue to return to him, be sure to find out where the classics are!" ”

Zhen Wan frowned and said, "Why did the Holy Son expect that the Yan Church has classics handed down?" As far as I know......"

The Holy Son didn't finish telling Zhen Wan, so he interrupted: "What are you doing when you think of him?" In your early twenties, can you create an art garden single-handedly? Even if he could, how did he come up with those ingenious products in the art garden? If these are not counted, then the knowledge that he has recently taught Tai Academy is definitely impossible for a young man to master...... There must be a secret tome! ”

The Holy Son's face suddenly became gloomy, and he continued: "No matter what method you use, you must find out where the Derivative Scriptures are!" ”

Zhen Wan was speechless......

She followed Dong Ce for several months, but how could she never find any secret codes?

But if not, Dong Ce's various actions are too shocking!

Not to mention the many tricks planned by the art garden and him, just his knowledge, there were new tea frying, waterwheel irrigation, seedling cultivation, and now there are a bunch of theories, what literature, astronomy, science, and earth are unimaginable, and the previous boiling caesarean section to take the baby is even more breathtaking!

If it is true as rumored, Dong Ce has obtained the inheritance of the previous head of the Yanjiao, but according to their investigation, Dong Ce has at most a year to study with his master, and in just one year, he will transform from a gentleman to a wise man, which is absolutely impossible!

Therefore, the Holy Son expected that there must be a huge scripture pavilion behind Dong Ce, and what was recorded in it may really be a inheritance of eight hundred years!

"And ......" The Holy Son suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look at Zhen Wan and asked, "Where is Xing Banxian now, have you found out?" Don't be giving me news of the imposters. ”

"This ...... No news returned. Zhen Wan said, and said even more puzzled: "Although the people of the Qin Mansion said that Xing Banxian is Dong Ce's uncle, but he is just a fortune teller, why does the Holy Son want to look for him?" Besides, those are probably a play! ”

"No, it's not a drama by no means, because I have already sent someone to find out those fortune tellers, they have nothing to do with Yanjiao, and can you calculate when a person will have a son!" The Holy Son looked full of interest and continued: "There are many capable people in this world, although Xing Banxian seems to be a fortune teller, in fact, according to the investigation I sent, this person is likely to get the secret treasure of Wuhou, otherwise how to help the tribe of the Western Regions repel an enemy that is ten times stronger!" ”

"If I meet him, I will follow him step by step, knowing that he will take me as a disciple, and of course I will find out the truth in the meantime, and if he is not as god as it is rumored, I will kill him with my own hands!"

Zhen Wan was even more speechless, the news about Xing Banxian was all heard by her from the Qin Mansion, and these were actually from Dong Ce's mouth, it can also be said that whatever he made up!

However, Zhen Wan still believes a little, after all, there have only been two people in the real Yanjiao lineage, one is Dong Ce, and the other is Xing Banxian, both of them are very accessible, the former is unfathomable, and the latter is divine!

And the reason why the Holy Son values the Half-Immortal is that, in Zhen Wan's opinion, he wants to learn the legendary Qimen Dunjia! (To be continued.) )