"You mean Wen Fuding is picking yin and supplementing yang?" Wang Quanquan frowned.

Zhou Jiuer shook his head, "It's not just as simple as picking yin and supplementing yang, presumably the prince has already seen him when he entered the palace, do you think there is any change?" ”

Wang Quanquan recalled the scene he saw when he left, and said in a deep voice:

"In the first battle of Zhongdu City, he lost a lot of yang life, and now it seems to be made up."

Zhou Jiuer nodded, stopped selling Guanzi, and said bluntly:

"The people of my generation who cultivate the Tao should go with the flow the most, and the friends of the Tao keep saying that they are carried by the sky, but they will always make actions against the sky."

Zhou Jiuer said this, pointed to the sky, and continued:

"There are gods three feet above his head, and after Wen Daoyou's white head, not only did he not know how to restrain himself, but he intensified his efforts, using secret methods to take away the longevity of the eighteen disciples of the Chuanqi Mansion.

Changing one's life against the heavens was a taboo in cultivation, and he forcibly turned eighteen disciples in the prime of life into dying old men, but he only added twenty years to his lifespan.

For the sake of 20 years of longevity, he owes a monstrous debt, which is really worth the loss. To be honest, Poor Dao couldn't guess what he was asking for. ”

Although Wang Quanquan's face was expressionless, he agreed with the other party's words in his heart, he himself was a cultivator, so he naturally knew about "karma", so he muttered:

"The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, people escape one of them, there is a spirit in heaven and earth, and a line is left for people to fight.

Wen Fuding is deeply guilty and is destined to not be able to fight for this line, but today's Chuanqi Mansion is indeed in full swing, although it can't produce immortals, but Fuze is still okay for a hundred years.

Could it be that he does so much, is it really just for the word 'inheritance'? ”

Zhou Jiuer's face was strange when he heard this, he didn't expect that this prince was still familiar with easy learning, he just wanted to use this as a guide to get close to the other party and avoid his own capital crime, but he heard Wang Quanquan say coldly:

"There are still two days, if Wang Zhide still can't find the real murderer of Ah Qing in two days, you both will die."

Zhou Jiuer was so shocked that his mouth grew up, and he said in his heart how this person turned his face faster than turning a book, wasn't he chatting very well just now?

After Wang Quanquan finished speaking, he didn't look at the other party's stunned expression, and turned around and left directly.

After he left, Zhou Jiuer was still stunned for a long time, and finally sat back on the chair, with a bitter face, like a mourning exam.

……

Wang Quanquan walked along the street, not thinking about those troubles, and walked straight towards the Liu family's mansion.

When I was drinking with Jiang Xiuye last night, I learned that my mentor Liu Ge Lao unfortunately contracted a cold last winter, and because he was too old, he couldn't survive in the end, and the immortal died.

He, who is a disciple, failed to carry the coffin to see him off, which is already a loss, and if he doesn't go to the incense stick, he really can't say anything.

Moreover, the people in the whole capital thought that they were dead, and after the "resurrection", they should tell Liu Luming to prevent him from continuing to be sad.

First he lost his best friend, and then he lost his father, so he must have had a hard time.

Wang Quanquan sighed and quickened his pace.

When he came to the door of Liu's mansion, he didn't wait for him to knock on the door, and heard laughter coming from the mansion:

"Huihui, don't run, see if I don't catch you?"

Wang Quanquan's face twitched when he heard this, this second force!

knocked on the door of Liu's mansion, and the porter who opened the door recognized the king's authority at a glance, because it was daylight, there was no scared to pee his pants.

Wang Quanquan made a silent gesture after the other party calmed down, and then tiptoed towards the Liufu Garden.

At this time, Liu Luming was blindfolded with a handkerchief, playing a game of eagle catching chickens with the sixth princess, and between him and the king of Xu, there was a sentence "Beauty, where are you".

The sixth princess was the first to discover Wang Quanquan, she was stunned at first, then her pretty face was slightly red, and she just wanted to remind Liu Luming out loud, when she saw Wang Quanquan make a silent gesture.

Wang Quanquan came to the young man who was blindly scribbling in front of the air, and the moment the other party touched the corner of his clothes, he immediately grabbed it tightly, and said excitedly:

"Huihui, let's talk and count."

Wang Quanquan immediately understood, his face was shy, and he said "um" lightly.

Liu Luming was even more excited when he heard this, he picked up the other party's face and opened his mouth to kiss it, Wang Quanquan's eyes were quick, and he spread out the folding fan with a "swish", blocking the middle of the two.

"Naughty!"

Liu Luming said, took off the silk scarf on his eyes, and after seeing the appearance of the person who came, he was so frightened that he sat on the ground.

"Wang ...... Brother Wang, how did you come up in broad daylight? ”

Wang Quanquan was expressionless, and said bluntly word by word:

"It's too boring down there, so I want to take you with me."

Liu Luming was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and his back hit the pillar before he stopped, and said tremblingly:

"Isn't my dad down there with you?"

"Do you know your dad is down there? Butterflies fluttering here in broad daylight? "The king's face is full of banter.

No matter how stupid Liu Luming is, this will be relieved, first glanced down at the other party's shadow, and then crawled up, came to the other party without skin and face, and touched this and that, his mouth became bigger and bigger.

"Brother Wang, you're not dead?"

Wang Quanquan and the six princesses not far away glanced at each other, and both of them looked helpless.

……

In the mourning hall, the king raised the incense above his head and bowed deeply to the spiritual seat of Liu Ge Lao.

"The teacher has been loyal to the community all his life, and his self-cultivation is worthy of heaven and earth, great loyalty, and great righteousness!"

A middle-aged man on the side couldn't help but wipe away his tears when he heard this.

Liu Luming persuaded:

"Lord Feng, don't be too sad, my father has both happiness and longevity, which can be regarded as a joy and mourning."

The middle-aged man's name is Feng Lu, who serves as a servant in the court, and the collapse of Liu Gelao's big tree has indeed shocked a lot of people, but he has been an official for decades, and his subordinates almost occupy half of the court, and there will always be one or two people who miss the old feelings.

At present, this Feng Shilang not only carried the coffin on the day of Liu Ge's funeral, but later cried until he fainted several times.

The three of them came to the backyard and sat down together at the stone table.

Feng Lu didn't expect to meet Wang Quanquan when he came to Liu's Mansion this time, and the two of them could be regarded as senior brothers according to their seniority, but he was not conceited enough to think that he could call him a brother and brother with the prince, so he seemed a little restrained.

Wang Quanquan has no ill feelings towards this infamous squire, both of them are disciples of Liu Gelao, take 10,000 steps back, even if the other party is a person who sells fame and fame, and makes a play for outsiders to see for fame, it is still much stronger than those who don't even want face.

Several men sat down together, either talking about women or national affairs. This is true regardless of status.

Although it is rare for Feng Lu to maintain a pure heart, he has been immersed in officialdom for so many years, and he has long been old and sophisticated, and took the initiative to talk about the topic of neither a woman nor a court:

"Enke is imminent, and there have been a lot of amazing and brilliant juniors in the literary world over the years, I wonder if the prince has a promising candidate?"

Wang Quanquan smiled slightly, shook his head and said:

"In the literary world of today's dynasty, I don't know when there is a trend, some people just don't want to do a good job, staring at others all day long to make mistakes, and they want to step people into the dung pit at every opportunity.

What good materials can there be in such a literary world? ”

"The literati are contemptuous and jealous of beauty, and their nature is like this, and now there are indeed few gentlemen who have been left behind by the Wei and Jin dynasties."

Feng Lu, who was born in Jinshi, couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

At this moment, Wang Quanquan caught a glimpse of Liu Luming sneaking to the side, and couldn't help but speak:

"Where are you going?"

Liu Luming smiled awkwardly, "Prepare dinner." ”

Wang Quanquan looked up at the sun, and it was clearly just past noon.

……

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