The Heavens: Starting from Traveling through Song Qingshu

Chapter 19 The Steady and Enlightened Song Yuanqiao

"Have you had a good chat with your grand master?"

Song Yuanqiao sipped his tea and said slowly.

"Fortunately, Grand Master is far more enlightened than most of the older generation in the world!"

Song Yuanqiao smiled and didn't say much.

Although he is the head of the Wudang Seven Heroes and the nominal leader of the Wudang faction, he knows in his heart that he, the eldest disciple of Taoist Sanfeng, has never been the one that his master likes the most.

"I also know a little about what you have experienced in the past two years since you went down the mountain." Song Yuanqiao said happily, "You did a good job, you didn't embarrass my Wudang faction!"

After saying this, the father and son drank their tea respectively. For a while, the scene was a little stagnant, and neither of them continued to speak.

Song Yuanqiao was not a talkative person at all, but Song Xuan came from time travel and assumed Song Qingshu's identity. He didn't have deep feelings for this cheap old man in front of him, and he didn't have much desire to talk deeply.

It was Song Yuanqiao who couldn't hold back in the end, put down the teacup in his hand, and said: "After you went down the mountain, you recruited people and collected money and food, and to tell the truth to my father, what do you think in your heart?

Do you want to be the king and hegemony, separate one side, or want to."

Having said that, his voice paused, then he raised his finger to the sky, and said in a deep voice: "Or do you want to change the world and sit on the throne of the emperor?"

Song Xuan smiled and said: "Actually, father has already guessed it, hasn't he?"

Song Yuanqiao was silent for a while, and then said: "Did you tell your Grand Master about this?"

"Say it! Grand Master also said that if the Tartars don't treat the people as human beings, then they will turn against their mothers!"

The corners of Song Yuanqiao's mouth twitched slightly, as if he was smiling, "This is quite in line with your Grand Master's temperament. Don't think that your Grand Master is a cultivator and indifferent, but in fact, when he was young, he was a murderous and resolute master who hated evil. !
Since your great master has no objection, then as a father, I will naturally support you.If you need anything, feel free to mention it, and your uncles will explain it to you. "

Song Xuan raised his head, carefully sizing up his cheap father for the first time.

Regardless of whether he is a real gentleman or a hypocrite in essence, there is really nothing to say about his son.

Other parents, if they hear that their son is going to rebel, they will probably be scared to death.

But Song Yuanqiao was completely different. Not only did he have no intention of objecting, he even took the initiative to support his son after he learned of his ambition to fight for the world, and his encouragement was beyond words.

It has to be said that with such a supportive father, Song Xuan felt very comfortable.

It's a pity that Song Qingshu in the original plot had a good deck of cards, but he broke it abruptly, and even cheated his father!

Taking a deep breath, Song Xuan's expression became much gentler, and his words became a little more intimate, and said: "It is not necessary for the time being, and it is estimated that it will take two years before the army is raised!"

Song Yuanqiao nodded, "You have been smart since you were a child, and you never have to worry about your father about martial arts. You are old and have your own ideas, and your father can't teach you anything.

In short, don't hold back anything in your heart, and if you don't understand, come and talk to me.There has been a period of time between us and my father, we haven't had a good chat! "

Song Xuan nodded, but did not speak.

Seeing this, Song Yuanqiao sighed inwardly.

Zai Zai has grown up, has his own secrets, and is not as close as father and son before.

"By the way, Miejueshi really wants to see you. If there is no accident, it should be the girl who intends to bring you back to the mountain gate to promise you."

Song Yuanqiao smiled and said: "Although we talk about marriage, parents' order and matchmaker's words, but as a father, you don't make any speeches. If you don't dislike this matter, you can agree to exterminate it.

If you don't have that thought, it's okay to refuse directly.

In short, no matter what choice you make, the father will handle it for you, and you don't need to have any psychological burden. "

Song Xuan got up and said: "Since that's the case, that kid will step back first."

Song Yuanqiao nodded, moved his lips, finally couldn't hold back, and said, "The girl, is that Zhou Zhiruo that your Grand Master brought to Wudang Mountain back then?"

"Correct!"

"As a father, I know that you have great ambitions and don't care much about the affairs of men and women. But Zhiruo is very satisfied as a father. If the two of you can get together, she can be a great success in both family and career. Your help!"

As if afraid that Song Xuan would not understand, the old comrade Song Yuanqiao added, "Although the Emei faction is weaker than my Wudang, as one of the six major schools of martial arts, its background is not bad.

If you really want to compete in the world, you must not miss the power of the Emei faction! "

Song Xuan stopped in his footsteps, then bowed, clasped his fists and saluted, "What my father said, my child will think about it!"

Walking out of Lao Song's courtyard, along the way, Song Xuan was thinking about his father's proposal.

Undoubtedly, if he could get the full support of the Emei Sect, he would definitely be able to walk more smoothly on the road of rebellion.

Among the six martial arts sects, if the one with the strongest anti-Yuan will is the Emei sect!

After all, the heroine Guo Xiang, the patriarch of the Emei faction, her parents, siblings, all died in the hands of the Tartar army in the defense of Xiangyang City.

The successive heads of the Emei School all took the overthrow of the Yuan Dynasty as their mission.

Even before Miejue Shitai died, he still couldn't forget this matter!
Over there, Song Xuan was thinking about the feasibility of marriage, and on the other side, Zhou Zhiruo was reporting the experience during this period of time with Juejueshi too carefully.

Of course, she didn't say anything about Song Xuan's rebellion.

This matter involved too much, without Senior Brother Song's permission, even if it was Master, she would not dare to talk about it casually.

The senior brother took her as his own, so he told him of his ambition to change the dynasty. She must not let down the trust of the senior brother.

After listening to Zhou Zhiruo's narration of the experience, Juejue was even more satisfied with the three-generation disciple of the Wudang School.

"He is decisive in doing things, meticulous in thinking, and can even force the Blue Winged Bat King of the Demon Cult away with a single sword. With this strength, let alone the younger generation, even among the older generation, there are not many people who are stronger than him! "

"Zhiruo, I ask you as a teacher, Song Xuan, do you like it?"

Hearing Master's straightforward question, Zhou Zhiruo blushed, lowered her head and said shyly, "Master, Senior Brother Song and I have only known each other for less than a month!"

"Who cares how long you've known each other? I just ask if you like it or not? If you like it, the teacher will discuss the matter of marriage. If you don't like it, the teacher will ask other disciples!"

"Don't!" Zhou Zhiruo said hastily.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was so ashamed that she couldn't bear it. She pinched the hem of her skirt, lowered her head and said in embarrassment: "The matter of marriage is the disciple's final decision, everything is up to the master's arrangement!"

"Ha ha!"

Miejue Shitai laughed jokingly, and the shy Zhou Zhiruo lowered her head even more.

(End of this chapter)