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Chapter 130 Its prosperity is booming, and its demise is sudden.

"Yes, sir, there is no change at all." Lianxiang exclaimed, "It looks like she is still in her prime, her face is like jade, her spirit is like jade, her nose is like a hanging gallbladder, and her eyes are like bright stars..."

The little girl is so clever and she is always a good choice when she praises people. Her little mouth is very sweet.

Hongxiu frowned slightly. Among the three girls, she was the most mature and the most reliable in dealing with things.

"Sir, I asked a very disrespectful thing, are the master and wife still alive?"

Li Qing scratched his head. There are still more than 600 years left before his generation. Not to mention that the ancients got married and had children at the age of sixteen or seventeen. Even if it was thirty years, his ancestors had not been born yet.

"Not here yet."

"Right?" Hongxiu looked puzzled, wondering why he added this word. After thinking for a while, he said, "Sir, I'm over the age of my crown. Since the master's wife has... I'd better wear a beard!"

Li Qing was rushing: "Grow a beard?"

The ancients valued filial piety the most, with the saying "the father is not leaving the barbarian, and the mother is not celebrating her birthday", and there are also sayings such as "the parents are not traveling far away".

But at a certain age, you still have to wear a beard.

Those who don’t have beards are either ‘heavenly eunuchs’, with physical problems, or they are just eunuchs and cannot ‘perform human rights’.

Li Qing knew a little about these things, but he had never thought about growing a beard before, mainly because he felt it was troublesome and uncomfortable.

However, the discovery of several women also sounded the alarm for him.

Today they can see the clues, but tomorrow, Lao Zhu may not be able to do so. It is time to pay attention to his appearance.

Beards, men of this era attach great importance to them!

The ancients paid attention to beards and were not only respecting beards, but also made detailed classifications without getting tired of it. For example, the beard on the upper lip is called "歌", the beard on the lower lip is called "玉", the beard on the cheek is called "歌", and the chin is called "歌".

This shows that the ancients loved beards.

Women are not as good as men. I have heard of this saying. Women refer to the headscarf of ancient women, generally referring to women; while men referring to men.

———When a woman has achievements, she is no worse than a man!

Without a beard, he is not even considered a real man, which is why Mu Zhuoer said that he was silly.

In ancient times, men attached much more importance to beards than hair accessories. After all, their hair almost always tied up, and those with status even wore crowns and hats. Everyone was basically the same.

But the beard is different, and you can't braid it or make styling, so the appearance bonus of the ancients was not the hairstyle, but the beard.

Anyone who has a three-foot-long beard will definitely be the most beautiful person on the street.

Li Qing stroked Guangguang's chin and nodded and chuckled, "Sure, as long as you are not afraid of being thorny, you will be successful."

Lianxiang smiled and said, "If you grow up, you won't be pricked."

Wanling looked at the handsome face of Mr. Wanling suddenly remembered the poems written by Mr. when he was in the Zuixianlou before:

The most important thing is that the world cannot be kept, the red face leaves the mirror and the flowers leaves the trees!

Thinking of the bitter look at the husband at that time and his attitude towards them over the years, she suddenly realized something.

The husband obviously didn't dislike her at all, and even the two sisters who were born in the Red Mansion were not disliked. They were simply good to them, but their attitude was always lukewarm, as if they were deliberately suppressing their emotions and avoiding something.

Then she thought that the gentleman was the personal disciple of the immortal Zhang Lai. At this moment, she seemed to understand it all, but she still couldn't believe it.

Is there really a god in this world, and there really are people who will never grow old?

Wan Ling's thoughts were complicated, her lips opened, but in the end she said nothing.

It was the New Year's Eve that the atmosphere was always depressing because of this little episode. Li Qing also thought of it a lot and couldn't raise any interest.

The second half of the night, the four of them were sleeping together. Li Qing did not be romantic anymore, but chatted and bragged with the three little girls, talked and laughed, and then it was the fourth day.

After coaxing a few girls to sleep, he quietly put on his clothes, came to the yard to have a breath of wind, and enjoyed the night view.

The sky was full of stars, indicating that today was another good weather, but Li Qing was still in no good mood and leaned on the chair and was stunned.

After a long time, he sighed softly: "Master, where are you? I miss you so much."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came: "For the New Year, if you don't sleep in the house, what kind of wind will you smoke here?"

"who?"

Li Qing was shocked and jumped up from the chair, and then he saw the sloppy old man coming.

Seeing the appearance of the visitor clearly, Li Qing immediately spoke out in surprise: "Master, where have you been? I miss you."

"Well, don't make these stingy." Zhang Lai pushed him away and took out a wooden box from his arms, "You can take these two Tianshi Dans."

"Thank you, Master." Li Qing took it, pulled Zhang Lailuo to sit on the lounge chair, beat his legs, and said, "Master, your disciple is now developed. You always enjoy the blessings and give your disciple a chance to be filial. Don't leave this time, okay?"

Zhang Lai shook his head: "Life lies in exercise. I can't stay idle, old man. Isn't the great rivers and mountains better than your Marquis' Mansion?"

"Is it okay to have an apprentice in a great river and mountains?" Li Qing said with a shy face.

"Of course."

"Master, you are so cruel." Li Qing looked hurt, "Your words are like a knife stabbing the disciple's heart."

"Don't do this." Zhang Lai rolled her eyes, "The old man has been a hooligan for hundreds of years, and his heart is already as cold as a knife."

"...Good words make good relationships, bad words hurt people's hearts!" Li Qing was so angry, "Master, you have been a hooligan for hundreds of years. Your mouth has been so poisonous. It's really a big fortune to not be beaten to death!"

"The dog can't spit out ivory, go away." Zhang Lai slapped Li Qing away with a slap, and said angrily, "Please hold the elixir, this thing will be good for you, I'll leave."

"No." Li Qing stood up and smiled bitterly, "If you want to leave like this, will I still be a human being?"

He paused and came to a serious point, "Master, please let me be filial to you?"

Zhang Lai smiled and said, "Filial piety means following the same thing. People who practice practice pay attention to their nature. It is true that they eat and drink well with you, but the idea of ​​being a teacher is not clear."

"Don't you stay for a day?" Li Qing said in a loss.

Zhang Lai frowned, "What's wrong with you? You haven't done this before."

Li Qing was depressed and said softly: "Master, one day, you will leave me, right?"

Now, Zhang Lailuo was also silent. After a long time, he patted his shoulder and sighed:

"You have suffered, but I am a teacher... I am really powerless. Remember to be more open-minded and the general trend is irreversible. Don't try to change anything by force, don't be stubborn.

If one day, you are tired and tired, learn to learn from your master and travel around.

One day, you will return to the world you are in. I think it will be great there, don’t be too busy.”

He paused, "Looking at the rise and fall of history, its rise and fall are also brisk, and its fall is suddenly there. You don't owe it anything, and you have no obligation to take on anything."

Li Qing's eyes drooped, and after a long time, he slowly said, "Disciple... I'm sure to receive the teaching!"

Without a response, Zhang Lailuo had already left, still so casual.

Li Qing was alone, standing in a silence, silent.

...

It was dawning when I came back to my senses.

The light green sky is inlaid with sparse remaining stars, and birds chirping on the branches of the jujube tree. Soon, the sky turns white, the morning light begins to dew, and the sky is dim.

The fiery red morning glow is very gorgeous. In a short while, the morning light breaks through the clouds and mist, and the soft sunlight is coming in, warm and full of vitality with the singing of birds.

It's a new year, another day.

Li Qing bathed in the morning light, and his cold heart gradually became warm.

"Is it really impossible to change anything?" Li Qing whispered to himself, "No, it can be changed. I have changed a lot. Nai'er Buhua was recruited, the big victory in fishing sea several years in advance, and the Ming Dynasty treasure banknotes were not printed indiscriminately.

Now we have to reconcile the conflict between Han and Yuan, and the reason for this was that I asked the Jinyiwei to go to the grassland to inquire about the information of the Yuan people, which shows the butterfly effect on the grassland's landform, drawing and graphics, and the butterfly effect.

As Zhu Biao said, in the past few generations, when the Yuan people wore Han clothes and spoke Chinese, they were all Han people.

I will keep watching it, watching it get better little by little!”

"Master, you said the situation is irreversible, and I insist on showing you the situation!" Li Qing's eyes gradually became firmer, "I don't believe in fate, I will definitely do it."

At this moment, he had a goal, his eyes were shining with bright colors, and his whole spirit was back.

...
Chapter completed!
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