surnamed Wang

Chapter 303 Great Dutiful Son

"You mean Wen Fuding is harvesting yin and replenishing yang?" Wang Bingquan frowned.

Zhou Jiuer shook his head, "It's not just as simple as harvesting yin and nourishing yang, the prince must have seen him when he entered the palace, do you think there is any change?"

Wang Gangquan recalled the scene he saw before leaving, and said in a deep voice:
"During the Battle of Zhongdu City, he lost a lot of life, and now it seems to have regained it."

Zhou Jiuer nodded his head, no longer kept a secret, and said bluntly:
"My generation of cultivators should let nature take its course. Fellow Daoist Wen keeps saying that he will obey the heavens, but he will always do something against the heavens."

Speaking of this on Zhou Jiuer, he pointed to the sky and continued:
"There is a god standing three feet above the head. After the Wen Taoist friend turned gray, he not only didn't know how to restrain himself, but intensified it. He used the secret method to take away the lifespan of [-] disciples of Chuanlu Mansion.

Changing one's fate against the sky is a taboo in Taoism. He forcibly turned eighteen disciples who were in their prime into old men, but it only added 20 years to his life span.

To owe a hefty debt for 20 years of longevity is really not worth the candle.To be honest, Pindao couldn't figure out what he was looking for. "

Although Wang Gangquan was expressionless, he agreed with the other party's words in his heart. He was a cultivator himself, so he naturally knew about "karma", so he murmured:
"The Dao is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, people escape one of them, the heaven and the earth have spirits, leave a line for others to fight for.

Wen Fuding's crimes are serious, and he is destined not to be able to win this line. However, the Chuanlu Mansion is indeed in full swing. Although there are no immortals, Fuze has no problem for a hundred years.

Could it be that he did so much just for the word 'inheritance'? "

Hearing the words on Zhou Jiu Er, his expression was strange. He didn't expect that the prince is also proficient in Yi Xue. He just wanted to use this as a guide to get close to the other party and save himself from the death penalty, but he heard Wang Quanquan coldly say:

"There are still two more days. If Wang Bingde still can't find the real culprit who killed Ah Qing within two days, you both will die."

Zhou Jiuer opened his mouth wide in surprise, thinking how this person can turn his face faster than turning a book, didn't he have a good chat just now?

After Wang Gangquan finished speaking, he turned and left without looking at the astonished expression of the other party.

After he left, Zhou Jiuer was still in a daze for a long time, and finally sat down on the chair again, with a distressed face, as if mourning.

……

Wang Gingquan walked along the street, instead of thinking about those troublesome things, he walked straight to Liu's mansion.

Last night when I was drinking with Jiang Xiuye, I found out that my mentor, Mr. Liu Ge, unfortunately caught wind and cold last winter. Because he was too old, he couldn't make it through and passed away.

As a disciple, he was at fault for not being able to carry the coffin to see him off. If he didn't go to burn incense, it would be really unjustifiable.

What's more, everyone in the capital thought they were dead. After "resurrecting", they should tell Liu Luming to prevent him from continuing to be sad.

First he lost his best friend, and then his father, so that guy must be very sad.

Wang Gangquan sighed and quickened his pace.

Arriving at the gate of Liu's Mansion, before he could knock on the door, he heard laughter coming from the mansion:
"Huihui, don't run away, see if I don't catch you?"

Wang Gangquan's face twitched when he heard the words, this bastard!
Knocking on the gate of Liu's residence, the porter who opened the door recognized Wang Bingquan at a glance. Since it was broad daylight, there was no such thing as scaring him to pee his pants.

Wang Gangquan made a gesture of silence after the other party regained his composure, and then tiptoed towards the garden of Liu Mansion.

At this time, Liu Luming was blindfolded with a handkerchief, playing the game of eagle and chicken with the sixth princess. The only thing between him and King Zhou was "beauty, where are you?"

The sixth princess was the first to discover Wang Gingquan. She was taken aback for a moment, then blushed a little. Just as she was about to remind Liu Luming, Wang Gingquan made a silent gesture.

Wang Gangquan came to the young man who was slapping blindly in the air. The moment the other party touched the hem of his clothes, he immediately grabbed it tightly and said excitedly:
"Huihui, we must keep our word."

Wang Gangquan understood immediately, showing a shy face, and gave a soft "um".

Liu Luming became even more excited when he heard the words, he cupped the other person's face and opened his mouth to kiss him, Wang Gangquan had quick eyesight and quick hands, spread out his folding fan and stood between the two of them.

"naughty!"

As Liu Luming said, he took off the silk scarf over his eyes, and after seeing the face of the person clearly, he sat down on the ground in fright.

"Wang...Brother Wang, why are you here in broad daylight?"

Wang Gangquan had no expression on his face, and said bluntly:
"The following is too boring, so I want to take you away with me."

Liu Luming backed away again and again in fright, and stopped when his back bumped against a pillar, tremblingly saying:
"Isn't my father accompanying you below?"

"Do you still know that your father is down there? Did you catch butterflies here in broad daylight?" Wang Gingquan's face was full of teasing.

No matter how stupid Liu Luming is, this meeting has eased. First, he lowered his head and glanced at the other party's shadow, then he got up and came to the other party facelessly, touching this and that for a while, his mouth Bigger and bigger.

"Brother Wang, are you not dead?"

Wang Gangquan and the sixth princess not far away looked at each other, both of them looked helpless.

……

In the mourning hall, Wang Bingquan held the incense over his head and bowed deeply to Elder Liu Ge's spiritual seat.

"The mentor is loyal to the country all his life, cultivates himself to be worthy of the world, great loyalty, great righteousness!"

A middle-aged man on the side couldn't help wiping away tears when he heard the words.

Liu Luming persuaded:

"Master Feng, don't be too sad, my father has both good fortune and longevity, so it can be regarded as a happy funeral."

The middle-aged man's name was Feng Lu, and he served as the Minister of the Ministry of Officials in the court. The collapse of the big tree of Mr. Liu Ge had indeed scared away many monkeys, but he had been an official for decades, and his sect occupied almost half of the court hall. There will always be one or two people who miss the old love.

At present, Feng Shilang not only carried the coffin to send off on the day of Liu Ge's funeral, but also cried so hard that he fainted several times afterwards. He can be regarded as a clean stream in this court where the wind of power is prevalent.

The three came to the backyard and sat down at the stone table together.

Feng Lu did not expect to meet Wang Bingquan when he came to the Liu residence this time. The two can be regarded as senior brothers according to their seniority, but he is not conceited enough to think that he can be called a brother and brother with the prince, so he seems a little cautious.

Wang Gingquan didn't have any ill feeling towards this unknown servant. Both of them were disciples of Mr. Liu Ge. Taking a step back, even if the other party was a person trying to gain fame and made a play for outsiders to watch, compared to those who even People who don't want face are still too strong.

Several men sat together, either talking about women or state affairs.This is true regardless of status.

Although it is rare for Feng Lu to maintain a pure heart, after so many years in the officialdom, he has long been seasoned in the world, and he took the initiative to talk about topics that are neither women nor court:
"Enke is just around the corner, and the literary world has produced a lot of amazingly talented juniors over the years. I wonder if the prince has a promising candidate?"

Wang Gangquan smiled slightly, shook his head and said:
"I don't know when there is a trend in the literary world of the dynasty nowadays. Some people just don't want to study hard and watch others make mistakes all day long. Whenever they have the opportunity, they can't wait to step people into the cesspit.

What kind of talents can such a literary world have? "

"Scholars despise each other and be jealous of each other. It's their nature. There are indeed few gentlemen who are left behind in the Wei and Jin Dynasties."

Feng Lu, who was born as a Jinshi, couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

At this moment, Wang Gingquan caught a glimpse of Liu Luming sneaking away, and couldn't help saying:

"Where are you going?"

Liu Luming smiled awkwardly, "Prepare dinner."

Wang Gangquan looked up at the sun, it was clearly just after noon.

……

(End of this chapter)