Fan He didn't say more, and the new disciple didn't dare to ask any more.
Just looking at the aloof young man, my heart is even more puzzled.
This person's cultivation base is high, and his status seems to be quite high, how can he be a poor person.
However, the new disciples do not know that there are always people in this world who "love parting, but cannot ask for it", and they all have a unified name - poor people.
On the holy mountain, the new disciples will look up at the young man standing above the floating clouds with a distant and silent expression every day at the foot of the mountain, until one day the gate of the void opens and an emissary from the upper realm arrives.
Aware of the strangeness in the space, Shen Xi left the customs immediately.
As soon as he arrived outside the holy mountain, he saw a middle-aged man dressed in extravagant clothes and with noble etiquette in his words and deeds, walking over with three attendants.
"Shen Xi, the sect master of the Haotian Xianzong in the lower holy mountain, did not know why the envoy came from the lower realm, why?"
After hearing Shen Xi's introduction, Butler Yu's smile became much more sincere. He said very politely, "I'm the butler of the Duke's mansion. This time I came here to pick up the young master."
Shen Xi faintly realized something in his heart, and asked, "I don't know who the young master mentioned by the envoy is?"
Butler Yu said with a good temper: "Yu Xiu."
After a pause, he smiled and said, "It's also the disciple of the sect master, Shen Jiulu."
Shen Jiuliu sighed in the bottom of his heart, the apprentice he had raised for many years was ultimately meant to be given to others.
He also knew a little about Zhongqianjie. He knew that the Zhongqianjie dynasty was upright, and if the elders who had stayed for a long time could sit in the position of Guo Gong, the position of power was definitely not bad, and it would be better if they stayed for a long time.
He asked, "I don't know how many of your peers have stayed here for a long time?"
Butler Yu was not surprised by Shen Xi's oblique inquiries about the news of the Duke's mansion, but told him frankly: "There is only the old man in the mansion, but the old man lives with the master now."
Seeing that Shen Xi seemed a little worried, Butler Yu said with relief: "Sect Master don't have to worry, there are only three in the Yu family including the young master."
A flash of surprise flashed in Shen Xi's eyes, as if surprised that the Yu family's position was high, but the family members were not as complicated as they thought.
But that's fine, he won't worry about Kuyu being calculated.
Shen Xi stretched out his hand, his eyes were clear and flat: "Please, sir, this sect will be called for a long time."
With a flick of his fingertips, a wisp of sword energy quickly moved towards a certain peak in the Holy Mountain.
When Shen Jiulu received the news and came to the main hall, Shen Xi and Butler Yu had been sitting for a while.
"Master." Shen Jiulu bowed towards Shen Xi.
Shen Xi nodded slightly, pointed at the Yu Guanjia who was beside him and said, "This is the envoy of Zhongqianjie."
Shen Jiuliu jumped in his heart, thinking of the person who left this world more than three years ago without looking back, and his heart suddenly ached.
He was silent for a moment, and said in a clear voice, "I have seen the ambassador."
Butler Yu looked at the young man standing in front of him. The young man was dressed in a white robe, his temperament was as cold as a fairy, and a touch of cinnabar between his brows made him look a little more inhumane. The whole person seemed not to belong to the world.
Butler Yu's mood is extremely complicated, and he will not say anything about the poor old man. Although the old man looks like a young man, he looks a little rough compared to the young man in front of him.
This young master is too delicate, like a real fairy.
Butler Yu thought of the unfathomable, graceful and luxurious His Majesty sitting high in the Nine Heavens.
Looking at the sect master of Xianzong on the main seat, his expression is gentle and indifferent, his eyes are clear, there is a kind of calmness that looks at the passage of time, and the clouds are smooth.
There was a hint of surprise in Butler Yu's eyes, the Feng Shui of this little thousand world is also very good, and the people raised are all characters.
He hesitated, thinking about whether to throw his grandson here to raise him.
But the task is important.
Butler Yu coughed lightly, stood up and walked in front of Shen Jiulu, saying, "Little young master, I'm the housekeeper of the Yu family."
Shen Jiuliu was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise, "Yu Family?"
Butler Yu nodded, he glanced at Shen Xi, and seeing that Shen Xi did not stop him, he slowly told Shen Jiulu's life experience.
It was not until Shen Xi finished drinking a pot of tea that Butler Yu stopped.
He said with a complicated expression: "After your Majesty returned to the dynasty, I brought your news to the prince, and the prince has always missed you. It's just that the imperial court has been fighting for the past three years, and the prince can't leave for a while. Until a few days ago, the prince After I was born, the war became more relaxed, so I was sent to pick up the young master."
Shen Jiulu originally listened carefully, until the sentence 'the prince was born', his head buzzed and his mind went blank.
"Xiao Xian... has a child?" Shen Jiuliu said in a difficult tone.
Butler Yu nodded and said, "Yes, the eldest prince Hao, the second prince Yang."
He rolled his eyes and said with some anticipation: "You can enter the palace to see when the young master returns home. You and His Majesty are old acquaintances. If you want to see the Prince, His Majesty will not stop you."
When the time comes, the Prime Minister and the others are brought along, and they want to go crazy when they want to see the prince.
Butler Yu didn't take advantage of the shame of his young master's relationship with His Majesty.
Shen Jiuliu's heart ached, and his eyes were blank.
Xiaoxian, she even has a child, has she completely forgotten him
"The child's father..." Shen Jiuliu said with pale lips.
He wanted to know who the child's father was, and who could get Xiaoxian's favor.
Although he knew that this relationship was hopeless, he was still uneasy and unwilling.
No one in this world can love Xiaoxian as much as he does, how can others be worthy of Xiaoxian.
Butler Yu was suspiciously silent. Seeing the young master staring at him, he said embarrassingly: "The two princes were conceived in the Fortune Pool, and no one knows who the father is."
Speaking of this, the entire court was silent.
After all, during the birth of the prince, His Royal Highness had been traveling.
After the prince was born, the royal husband did not come back. The harem has always been the only one.
The civil and military people of the Manchu Dynasty guessed secretly in private, which little goblin cut off the emperor's husband and made the emperor's husband wear a green hat.
This royal husband is too pitiful, because Rong and Zhao were at war, and His Majesty even delayed the wedding.
Finally, the prince was born, and it was not his seed.
Well, in the capacity of Your Majesty, it's not called a green hat.
That's called the emperor's incompetence, unable to grasp His Majesty's favor.
Thinking about it in the future, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, but His Majesty is not the only one who favors the imperial husband. The imperial husband has no children, and the future will not be easy.
Butler Yu, who has a lot of inner drama, has absolutely no idea that the so-called person with a green hat is the young master in front of him who is about to take him home.
Well, that's a bit of an exaggeration.
At first, Rong Xian just put a drop of Shen Jiu's blood essence into the eldest prince's body to help the eldest prince repay Yu's cause and effect.
Speaking of green hats, it should also be the creation pool.
After getting too far, Shen Jiulu heard Hua Kun's answer, his expression was blank for a moment, and then he asked, "What is the Pond of Fortune?"
After Steward Yu patiently literate the young master, he saw that the young master's expression was a bit indescribable.
He hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
Shen Jiuliu hesitated and said with a subtle expression, "It turns out that the Pond of Creation is the father of the child."
Butler Yu: "..." This seems to be fine.
#Become a father again#
#It was blackened into briquettes#
Fortune Pool: Please call me the Fortune Pool of the Lao Wang family next door, thank you ┐(￣ヮ￣)┌
(End of this chapter)