After all, Chu Qing still didn't sleep enough. Logically speaking, he should have woken up at three o'clock in the morning. He woke up early and was woken up by the pressure.
Tao Ruolin was lying on her back, and she didn't know how she slept on him. She was lying on his back, with half of her body pressed against Chu Qing, and there was still drool hanging from the corner of her mouth.
Anyway, after sleeping for more than three hours, Chu Qing got out of bed lightly, covered Tao Ruolin with a thin quilt, and then stretched out and opened the door.
Third brother has a very magical ability, that is, he always wakes up earlier than Chu Qing.
Of course, normal people wake up earlier than Chu Qing.
"Master, Master Feng is here again. He came last night and is waiting for you in the side room."
Chu Qing blinked and pinched his cheek again: "Am I awake?"
Fusan was confused: "You haven't woken up?"
"No, what I mean is... I'm awake now, right? Did you hear me right? This old man is back again, throwing himself into a trap?"
"Yes, you had just fallen asleep at that time. Seeing that he didn't mean any harm, you asked him to wait in the side room."
"It's too arrogant."
Chu Qing rubbed his lower back and left, walking towards the side courtyard. As he walked, he asked for details. When he arrived at the side courtyard, he saw Jiang Yuesheng and others holding crossbows, and he was extremely alert.
When she saw Chu Qing coming, Jiang Yue shouted angrily: "Sir, this old man ran away and came back again. He didn't treat you as a human being."
Chu Qing took a deep look at Jiang Yuesheng and finally understood why the fourth son wanted to punish this guy's salary.
Hearing the conversation, Feng Daoren, who had just finished sword practice and was meditating in the room, came out and nodded slightly at Chu Qing.
"You are so courageous."
Chu Qing muttered something and sat on the stone table: "Make some food."
Wang Tongtong ran to the kitchen, while Feng Daoren sat opposite Chu Qing.
Looking at Taoist Feng with squinting eyes, Chu Qing said angrily: "If you have anything to say, hurry up and tell me."
Although Chu Qing was sitting across from Feng Dao, he also asked Fu San that this veteran had every opportunity to rush into the bedroom and kill himself last night, but did not do so. However, he did not let the detective horses holding the divine arm crossbows retreat.
Feng Taoist looked at Chu Qing with a smile and asked in a confused manner: "You, this young man, want to change the world and save the building from collapse?"
"That's right." Chu Qing shrugged: "My father has taught me since I was a child that I should be a good person, serve the people, and uphold justice. This is also my dream since I was a child."
"Then why do they call you a living beast?"
"If you flatter me again, I will let the detectives shoot you to death."
Feng Taoist laughed, and then his face suddenly straightened, and his eyes said: "You, the variable!"
"I can turn you into a cactus, or a tree."
Taoist Feng stared at Chu Qing without explaining.
Wang Tongtong brought the food, and Chu Qing waved his hand: "Bring me two more sets of bowls and chopsticks."
Er Tong left, and Fu San sat next to Chu Qing.
After a while, Wang Tongtong put the bowls and chopsticks on the stone table, and Chu Qing, Fu San, and Feng Daoren started working together.
While Chu Qing was sipping the rice porridge, he asked vaguely: "What does it mean to go and come back again? To put it bluntly, I still have business to do."
"The hexagrams of the Yu Taoists of our three hidden sects in the past dynasties are unpredictable and all are inaccurate. However, there is a variable in the hexagrams, and this variable should not appear until more than twenty years later. You, then
It’s this variable.”
"Oh, this is the number, go on."
"Secrets must not be revealed."
"What are you talking about if you don't tell me?"
The Feng Taoist smiled and said nothing, raised his head, poured the porridge water into his mouth, and swallowed the large naan cake in three mouthfuls.
Chu Qing's appetite was very small, mainly because he didn't do aerobic exercise on an empty stomach or something like orbital scraping when he got up in the morning, so he didn't have much appetite.
Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Chu Qing yawned, turned around and said to Jiang Yuesheng: "Let the brothers rest."
"Sir, this old man..."
"fine."
Jiang Yuesheng hesitated for a moment, and finally asked the scouts to retreat, but he did not leave. He pressed the hilt of his sword and stood behind Feng Taoist, ready to stab him in the back at any time.
"I entered the palace last night and met the emperor." Chu Qing shrugged and continued: "His Majesty said that he would give birth to an heir as soon as possible and send a male heir to your three hidden gates to become a disciple.
"
Feng Taoist looked calm: "It has nothing to do with Lao Tao. According to the hexagram, Lao Tao's disciple is a Liang man."
Upon hearing this, Chu Qing's expression changed slightly: "You mean, you don't have to be Han Chinese to accept disciples, other ethnic groups are also acceptable?"
"Yes, even the son of the leader of the Fanbang tribe can be accepted."
Chu Qing frowned: "The Ying royal family also accepts it?"
The Feng Taoist blows his beard and stares: "My Three Hidden Sect accepts disciples, and the ones I accept are human beings!"
Chu Qing laughed loudly, but he didn't expect that this old Taoist's three views were quite upright.
Feng Taoist changed the subject: "However, if the times are troubled, he will also accept Ying people as his disciples, but he will not teach them with all his money, but..."
"But what?"
The Feng Taoist showed a smile. This smile was very strange and a little treacherous.
Chu Qing also became happy.
He roughly knew what Feng Taoists meant, but he didn't expect that these old Taoists were also too exhausted.
"Commander Chu, tell me the hexagrams you spoke of last night."
"Don't you know?"
"Yes, Taoist Yu's predictions were correct many years ago. But last night I heard you say that Taoist Yu met Wang Changxian of Langya and revealed the secret. After the old Taoist left last night, he was puzzled and the hexagrams have been concluded.
, Why does Mr. Yu still want to see Changxian? Could it be that he wants to turn things around?"
When Feng Taoist said this, Chu Qing also felt that something was wrong: "Aren't you brothers from the same sect? You don't usually communicate with each other?"
"The four elders who spread the power rarely return to the mountain gate. Even if they don't accept disciples, they will still travel around the world."
"I see, then how do you usually contact me?"
"Let it happen."
Chu Qing: "..."
Feng Daoist showed a serious look on his face: "Tell me, the old Taoist, this hexagram has changed. If it really has changed, it should be said that the changes after more than twenty years have become you."
Chu Qing thought for a while and then said: "I don't know whether the Taoist is Taoist Yu, nor does Chang Xian. Changxian just said that the Taoist told him that if he met a noble person, he would become a wise king.
Assisting the emperor to create a prosperous age, if he does not meet noble people, he ascends the throne and is called the Shang Emperor, and the Chang Dynasty for more than a hundred years will be destroyed in his hands, and there is no saying that Chang will leave and Xia will come."
Feng Taoist's expression changed drastically: "It is indeed Yu Taoist!"
"How do you know?"
"Emperor Shang...Emperor Shang, Chang is gone and Xia is here. Only Taoist Yu knows about Shang and Xia. Even Taoist Lei and Taoist Yun only know about Emperor Shang. They don't know what this summer means."
After muttering to himself, Feng Taoist looked at Chu Qing with suspicion on his face: "Are you the destined nobleman of King Langya?"
Chu Qing spread his hands: "I guess so."
"But aren't you a living beast?"
Chu Qing: "..."
Feng Taoist stared at Chu Qing, his expression changed again and again, and finally turned into a faint sigh, with a look of disappointment on his face: "I thought the troubled times were coming, it was a foregone conclusion, who knew... eh."
Chu Qing cursed his mother secretly, he could see that this Feng Taoist was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.