"So... that's the case. You are really the descendant of the Great Luo Ming Clan."
The emperor stroked his short beard and smiled warmly: "What a clear language, what a clear non-truth, I really told you to lie to me." It's just that there is no depression in his tone, but he is very happy and satisfied, and even more so. Incredibly complacent.
Now the two of us are no longer in the villa, but are riding steadily on the carriage. It’s not a good idea to delay in the villa all the time. The emperor asked me to get in the car and backed away so that we could have a space to talk with peace of mind.
This time, the emperor was not as confused as before. Hearing what I said, I believed that I was a descendant of Daluo. But I didn't let me off at all. I asked Daluo Mountain to look like a small mountain gate trail, and it was big to the top of the mountain. There is also the paradise-like village on Daluo Mountain, the high mountain snow forest where we practice, including the appearance of Jingmengyu Tianfeng, which is also detailed and detailed, and he will describe it to him one by one.
At first, the emperor was still listening with the mentality of confirming the authenticity. With his true long-sighted eyes, he can instantly see through the sky-defying insight of my identity as a descendant of Daluo. Is it a piece of cake to see if your kid is lying? So the old god was listening, and from time to time he showed a detective-like smile, and when he heard what I said was more surprising, he called it absurd, thinking I was mentally retarded? However, I was always slapped in the face with rich and detailed details, lost a few times, and muttered, 'I clearly expected things just now, maybe I've been hit by a mental reduction spell, no no no, Zibuyu is crazy. God... ' and so on, but when I hear something strange, I don't dare to make a sound.
I have lived on the Daluo Mountain for so many years, and there are countless details of life from big to small. I only pick some things that outsiders seem to find grotesque. For example, Taoyuan Village is actually quite populated. Thousands of people thrive. Those people do not go down the mountain, they live on the mountain their whole life. They have been passed down from generation to generation on Daluo Mountain, and have lived for unknown generations. It seems that they lived there before the name 'Daluo Mountain'.
The emperor gradually listened to it with a leisurely fascination. Besides, when Master Tai was practicing swordsmanship, palming, arithmetic, and miscellaneous studies with us, he was even more excited and excited. I even forgot to find faults and to distinguish between true and false. This said, said straight for a few hours. Cup after cup of tea, faster than wine, I don't know how many pots of tea have been changed. Every time Long Zaitian came in to deliver water, tea and cakes, his eyes seemed to say 'it's not a relative from the countryside anymore, as for the endless talk'.
After a long time, after I finished explaining the origin, the emperor sighed and uttered the first sentence 'You are really the descendant of the Great Luo Ming clan'.
It's not just me who is talking, the emperor is also tired of listening. The pot of tea in front of him had long been cold before it was warmed up. Yuan Shengdi was arrogant by nature. When he was thirsty, he didn't say anything polite or polite. He picked up the sea bowl filled with wine and poured a big bowl. He drank a cup of herbal tea. Still not enjoying myself enough, I drank mine too, as if I had just quenched my thirst.
"I think back then, when I was young, it was when your teacher's name was known to the world and shook the world. I'm ashamed to say that for a period of time, your master was still the object of my admiration."
"Oh? The emperor worships the martial arts of his tutor?"
"No, it's because he admires him all over the world, yet he can still be happy to this day."
Unconsciously, there was a sense of sadness in his eyes.
All the concubines in the emperor's harem are not fuel-efficient lamps, plus seven sons and three daughters, let alone govern the world, just managing the harem will be annoying to death.
"But... Today, I finally got what I hoped for. It doesn't matter if I didn't see Minghua Yu, you finally came." The emperor looked proudly: "It's not in vain that I have been diligent in government and loving the people for decades, and the descendants of Daluoshan have finally chosen. court."
… can I say it was all just a misunderstanding!
The emperor smiled brighter than the sun: "It's just why you haven't revealed your identity, if I had known that you were a descendant of Daluo Mountain, even if you were reluctant to give up the six doors, I would be able to seal it for you justifiably Senior official. Why just be a small head catcher?"
I quickly said with sincerity and fear: "Report to the emperor, Caomin is under the order of his family teacher. Before the age of 30, he must travel around the rivers and lakes. During this period, he must not marry a wife and have children. A seventh-rank warrior, in name only, is not considered a violation of the rules."
The emperor was moved and said: "How could such a thing happen? No wonder you pushed Hong'er's marriage faster than anyone else. It turns out that your master has fate. But your master is a generation of high-ranking people. Since you have said this, you must have him. Your worries. So, I won't seal your official."
"And the fact that Caomin is a descendant of Daluo Mountain was originally a major secret of the division, and must not be leaked to others. Please keep it secret for the emperor."
"This is natural, this is natural." The emperor not only did not doubt, but also cooperated very well.
I'm still surprised, but he nodded again and again, smiling brightly: "If people know that the direct descendant of Daluo Mountain has been chosen to help me, how many lords of the southern and northern borders will I hate? Do you want to be envious of how many major factions in the dead martial arts? Even the White King Seven Crowns must be vigilant, and while vigilant, you must still admire a little. However, I am not so generous to tell others. Understood. Do you think I'm stupid hahahahahahaha."
... I think you're so stupid that you're almost out of medicine...
"Don't worry, Ming-Jun, don't tell Liu Er at this time. No one else will know about it except you and me."
It's just that Ninety-five's Honor is so guaranteed, after all, my heart is still much more at ease.
"I went all the way to Luojian Mountain Villa, and I really felt relieved when I knew that you were there. It's just a pity that your martial arts, alas, mania, mania."
Mania
"What did you say, Your Majesty?"
"Oh, I mean... Your master didn't teach you high-quality martial arts, this one can't stop you. It's just that your master is proficient in all kinds of miscellaneous things, and people are extremely smart, you are only this age, you have to learn his wisdom , I'm afraid I really don't have time to learn martial arts."
While stroking his beard, the emperor said quite sighingly: "I have never been able to guess your identity, and it is also because your martial arts are not high, and it was originally the biggest blind spot. Who can guess, Wanli Chenglong's senior brother, the language of Jiangshan. His apprentice, the new generation of descendants of Daluoshan who once again entered the arena after decades, turned out to be a man with poor martial arts skills..."
I wondered, "What is a mania?"
The emperor's attitude towards me has changed a lot, and he is much more affectionate to me than before. Seeing that I didn't understand, he kindly explained to me: "Oh, it's an ancient name for a word, very elegant."
"Oh? What is the ancient name for the word?"
"shit."
"… "
Enough, motherfucker! !
Who is a man with poor martial arts skills like shit
This is what Su Xiao instilled in you again! ! Su Xiao's own martial arts are poor... and the same as the arrows!
The word "Damn" sounded very elegant at first. Why does it feel so stinky now? Forget it, it's still dry! How did you know this word, Your Majesty! Is it a special title in your palace? Besides going to the hut to call Gong, do you still have this nickname
In other words, for the past few months, I have been trying my best to say that I am a second-tier disciple of Daluo Mountain. You are desperate to believe it, but you are convinced of Su Xiao's words. Do you want to try my martial arts like a mad arrow! Lao Tzu let you hang your hands and feet with one head and one sneeze and kill you ah ah! Makes you pissed off! I was just talking about the god horse!
I'm so angry
A lonely voice came from outside.
"Master! We are here, and in front of it is Canghu Town."
The emperor heard the words and said happily: "Arrived so early? Then let's enter the town."
"Then… "
Dugu hesitated to speak, but the emperor was impatient, took a few steps outside, and asked, "But what's wrong?"
As soon as he opened the curtain, he was stunned.
As far as the eyes can see, there is a sea of red flowers beaming with joy. If you look carefully, you will know that it is not a flower, but the debris left after the firecrackers are set off.
The emperor was dumbfounded: "This is..."
Dugu smiled and said, "Master, today is thirty years old."
Chapter 15 The Wise Is Not True
It is a rather subtle experience to be occupied by the lanterns.
Looking around, there are countless lanterns hanging in front of every door. In particular, lanterns in the shape of plum blossoms are the most popular. Almost every household has several lanterns, and there are even white plums and red plums. The decorated town is like a fragrant flower blooming for ten miles, with red makeup on white snow.
People say 'It's not snow, it's because of the fragrance'. This side of the box is 'Know that it is not snow, because it is all lights'.
I'm joking to myself, hilarious.
"Brother Ming."
Su Xiao didn't know when he came to me and said softly, "It's New Year's Eve."
"Is it New Year's Eve?"
I held my hands and looked at the lively scene in front of me.