"Why him?" Qiao Yuwei looked shocked when she heard this, her hands stopped on her earlobes, and she forgot to continue to take off her earrings.

"Because both of them have a shortcoming, that is, they can't teach their children. Zhou Chu's words showed the similarities between Wang Hun and Zhuge Kongming, or the shortcomings of these two.

"You.... I thought these two really had something to do with each other?" Qiao Yuwei glared at Zhou and said with some complaint.

Zhou Shi smiled awkwardly at Qiao Yuwei, and then he realized that there was some ambiguity in his words just now.

After a while, Qiao Yuwei finished her makeup, got up and walked towards the bed, and said as she walked, "What about An Fenghou?"

"Although An Fenghou is also a handsome man in the world, he is a little worse than the Duke of Jingling, but in less than ten years, the Langya Wang clan will completely surpass the Taiyuan Wang clan, and even the world may be the Langya Wang clan. The smile on Zhou's face gradually faded, and this time he was really serious.

Qiao Yuwei looked at Zhou Chu, and did not show surprise because of Zhou Chu's words, but said with a faint smile: "If I didn't know my husband's strongest means, I'm afraid the concubine wouldn't have dared to believe what her husband said." ”

"Oh, Madame, I have already remembered who I am?" looked at Qiao Yuwei with some surprise.

Only then did he understand why Qiao Yuwei had a misunderstanding when she heard Zhuge Kongming's name just now.

Indeed, as Qiao Yuwei said, the original soul of Zhou Zhi has a great origin, and his strongest means is not any of the supernatural powers he is showing now, and even his ability is not supernatural at all, and it cannot be manifested concretely.

"Of course I know, you are my husband! Tell me what is going on with the Langya Wang family?" Qiao Yuwei smiled at Zhou Zhiran, but gently revealed the matter.

Seeing Qiao Yuwei's appearance, Zhou Chu didn't continue to ask anything, and then continued: "I not only met Jingling Gong and An Fenghou today, but also met some descendants of the two families in their mansion. But the Marquis of Anfeng's mansion is completely different, then Wang Yanzi doesn't say it, there are two people named Wang Dun and Wang Dao, both of whom have amazing appearances, and their achievements in the future are limitless. There are also Wang Xu and Wang Cheng, who are also prime ministers, and within ten years, these people will definitely stir up the world. ”

Zhou did not hesitate to praise the children, and highly respected the children of the Langya Wang family.

"Doesn't this want the world's best talents to do their best to Langya Wang's family?" Qiao Yuwei still had a smile on her face, she was a talented woman in the world, and she also paid a lot of attention to the world's talented people, if it was really as Zhou said, it was really possible that after ten years, there would really be the situation she said.

"When you enter the Anfeng Marquis Mansion, you know what it is....." Zhou said with emotion.

The dazzling array of words has fully reflected the situation of the younger generation of Langya Wang!

"By the way, I don't know what kind of fate Brother Cheng is?" Qiao Yuwei suddenly remembered Zhou Cheng, this time she also had a straight face, obviously this was not Qiao Yuwei's casual question.

Zhou also felt Qiao Yuwei's solemnity, and immediately put away the smile on his face.

If talking about the descendants of the two Wang families was just the boudoir gossip of the husband and wife, then now it is an extremely solemn thing about Zhou Cheng.

He ..... There is no number of lives....." The voice around him was slightly lowered, as if he was telling some important secret.

"No number of lives, how can it be ....." Qiao Yuwei also seemed to know something, and for the first time her face showed a look of disbelief around.

"It's really not, it's the only one that eons have been ..... Do you know what it doesn't mean?" said Zhou Chu with a serious face, his tone solemn and even a little cautious.

"No..... There is no ....." Qiao Yuwei muttered to herself, her expression became a little strange, and she finally didn't say what it meant.

Luoyang City did not change anything because of the arrival of Zhou Chu, the new imperial historian, and Zhou Zhuo also dutifully did what he should do, did something beneficial to the country and the people, and offended some powerful people.

It seems that he is going to serve the country and the people like this, and live his life in officialdom.

Zhou Cheng, who had just entered Luoyang, habitually went through a three-month retreat first.

During this period, he thoroughly refined the relics of Jiaye Morteng and Zhu Falan, and the glazed jade body grew up a lot, and it was already the size of a three- or four-year-old child.

The happiest time during this time may be Zhou Lan, the prosperity and novelty of Luoyang City, so that this little girl spends every day in excitement and joy, this is also the only period since she was sensible, the only time that she did not look forward to Zhou Cheng's departure.

On this day, Zhou Cheng's courtyard door suddenly opened, and he still walked out slowly with his face.

"I've seen Mr. Makoto. There were already servants waiting outside the courtyard gate, and when they saw Zhou Cheng walking out, they hurriedly stepped forward.

Now Zhou is also a big family, there are dozens of servants in the house, and even Zhou Cheng has a few full-time subordinates here.

Even the two psychic donkeys in the house have special personnel to serve them, but Zhou Zhu's identity is different now, so he has never ridden a donkey anymore, but Zhou Lan often rides around with two donkeys.

"Where's Miss?" Zhou Cheng asked the waiting servant, he didn't see Zhou Lan appear, and he felt a little unaccustomed.

"The young lady accompanied her to the street, and she had just gone out. The servant replied respectfully.

"Got it. Zhou Cheng replied casually and walked towards the outside of the house.

The changes in Luoyang City surprised Zhou Cheng a little, the feeling of hustle and bustle and prosperity formed an extremely strong contrast with his frequent retreat, and the stillness and movement actually gave birth to some different feelings in Zhou Cheng's heart.

Zhou Cheng can't say this kind of feeling, but he has some vague thoughts in his heart.

Probably, one is the ethereal of the fairy road, giving people a quiet and inactive feeling of dust. One is the hustle and bustle of humanity, giving people a sense of simplicity and authenticity.

The ethereal dust and the hustle and bustle are two opposing extremes.

However, in Zhou Cheng's view, there is no difference between who is superior and who is inferior in these two extreme situations.

It's just that different people pursue different ways.

Zhou Cheng walked on the streets of Luoyang with a mask, his mask did not attract much attention, and almost everyone felt accustomed to it.

Because of the rise of the wind of self-occult talk, all kinds of new things have emerged in an endless stream, and fancy clothes are also common, and some people even have fun with it all day long.

Or vintage, or alternative, or I don't know what to say.

Zhou Cheng casually walked around Luoyang City, he just glanced at the famous White Horse Temple from a distance, and did not rush into it.

Then he went straight out of Luoyang City and went to a place called Daimei Mountain.

Daimei Mountain is surrounded by water on three sides, the Yellow River surrounds the mountain, it looks like the eyebrow of the beauty Dai's painting from afar, so it is called Daimei Mountain.

The scenery here is pleasant, there are mountains and waters, there are strange peaks and strange scenes, and there are waterfalls and flowing springs.

The mountains are lying on the ground, shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland on earth.

Such a holy place, gradually became a place for Luoyang celebrities to gather, every day there are large and small cultural meetings held here, and even on the same day held 99 cultural meetings of unprecedented grandeur.

Under the fame, followers are even more gathered, and even many ordinary people do not know what is mysterious, nor do they know how to sit and talk about the Tao, but they also go together and come to Daimei Mountain to see the grand occasion.

Famous people from all over the world gather in Luoyang, and nine times out of ten are in Daimei.

Zhou Cheng is not immune to his curiosity about new things, and he also wants to see what kind of grand scene this celebrity gathers?