The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 35: Human being 1 is not a type of person

The woman's eyebrows are a little immature, but they are not really small, or born like a childlike face, but happiness brought about by the world.

Jing Jiu felt that her face was a bit familiar. She remembered that she had met with her last year when she was sharpening a sword with a demon bone in Jing's house. She poured herself a cup of tea that had been soaked for a long time overnight.

Then he remembered more things. The little girl seemed to be the granddaughter of the prime minister and had an affair with Brother Li.

Then she should be regarded as her future nephew?

These things were a little messy, but he quickly finished thinking about it, and thought that this little girl was not very smart, and she was really lucky, and actually met himself again.

The little girl recognized him much easier, looked at his face, and shouted in surprise: "Uncle! Why are you here?"

When she spoke, there were still tears on her face.

Jingjue Temple is a royal monastery, and it is normal for the prime minister's family to come here, but a girl her age does not come here for prayers, she may be forbidden in disguise.

It is obvious that she is facing a difficult problem in her life.

Just like His Majesty the Emperor is now.

Jing Jiu thought of the attitude of the prime minister and the officials, and suddenly said, "I want to drink tea."

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Leaving Jingjue Temple, Jing Jiu took Gu Qing to Jingzhai.

The corners of the eaves of Taichang Temple are covered with dust, and the spring breeze cannot blow away. There has been no spring rain recently, and there is no magic power to attract people's attention.

Jing Jiu didn't look there, nor did he press the brick, but instead asked Gu Qing to knock on the door.

The door was pushed open, revealing a young but steady face.

After seeing Gu Qing, surprise suddenly appeared on that face.

"Sir!"

Jing Li took a break today, just not entering the palace.

He was accompanied by Prince Jing Yao, and he was taught by Gu Qing for a long time. Of course, he is also a student of Gu Qing.

Gu Qing smiled, did not say anything, and let Jing Jiu out from behind.

Jing Li was stunned before she woke up, and she hurriedly bowed to her respectfully, which was obviously different from her attitude towards Gu Qing.

The clear sense of distance seems to not appear between family members.

Jing Jiu was not unhappy, but felt very comfortable, and said, "Let your father come."

According to his usual practice in the past, this kind of time usually doesn’t speak, at most it is an um, but he has understood these years, not everyone can be like Liu Shisui, Zhao Layue, Gu Qing, just need You can understand exactly what you mean with just one look and one movement. For example, there are still some deficiencies in Yuanqu. Rather than explain it again, it's better to explain it from the beginning.

The furnishings in the study were of course the same as before. Jing Jiu subconsciously wanted to take out the bamboo chair and lie on it, but after feeling empty, he remembered that the bamboo chair had been left for Xue Ji, so he walked to the desk and sat down. The style is a bit blunt.

Gu Qing burned a pot of tea and put it in front of him.

Jing Jiu is not good at tea, but after drinking it over the years, I can still understand the quality of tea. Looking at the clear and not thin tea soup, I thought it was indeed much better than the little girl of Brother Li.

The sound of footsteps sounded outside the window, and Jing Shang was informed that he hurried back from Taichang Temple, walked into the study, and greeted Jing Jiu in a somewhat cautious manner.

The situation in the snowy field eased, and the Meihui will resume. The piano battle has ended a few days ago. Today is a chess battle. The entire Chaoge City is serving this matter.

Jingshang is an idle job in Taichang Temple, naturally not as busy as the officials of the Qingtian Division, but he still has to stay in the yamen.

Jing Jiu looked at the whiteness of his temples, and suddenly said: "Back then, you shouldn't have to go around the corner and let you win money through the game of Mei Huiqi. It is so easy to give you a box of gold leaves."

Jing Shang was slightly startled, wondering why he suddenly said something so long ago?

Jing Jiu said, "What do you think of Brother Li's marriage?"

Jingshang was even more surprised, thinking you still care about such trivial matters? After thinking for a while, he said: "You...what's your opinion?"

"If you have no objection, if Brother Li wants to marry himself, he will naturally marry in."

Jing Jiu said, "Take care of this matter. You will let him arrange it."

Jing Shang looked at Gu Qing, his eyes full of helplessness, thinking that Jing Jiu didn't know the trouble hidden behind this incident, you have to say it.

Gu Qing smiled, took him out of the study, went to a quiet corner of the back garden, looked at his eyes and said seriously: "Prepare time to propose marriage at the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Jing Shang was completely speechless in shock, wondering what this meant. Gu Qing did not explain, and continued: "I heard that the son of Zhan Guoshi is going to propose marriage in eight days. Then we can only go earlier or on the same day. Which day do you think is more appropriate?"

"Since you know that the Prime Minister's Mansion is preparing to marry the Government of Zhan Guofu, why do you want us to propose a marriage?"

Jing Shang said with a wry smile: "As far as I know, the lady was sent to Jingjue Temple and waited for her to marry. The Prime Minister's attitude has been very clear."

Gu Qing said: "You always have to fight for anything."

Jing Shang sighed and said: "Zhan Guo Gong has a background of Zhongzhou School, and he has been very close to Prince Jingxin's Mansion in recent years. I am just a leisure official of Taichang Temple, how can I compete with others?"

Gu Qing smiled and said: "Behind you, there is Duke Lu, your majesty, and Qingshan. Anyone you want to compete with is qualified."

Back to the study, Gu Qing talked about Jing Shang's attitude and worry, and found that Jing Jiu was looking in the mirror and didn't care about these things at all, so he couldn't help but stop talking.

The relationship between the master and the palace is very secret. Until now no one knows the truth, but it is always hidden from the eyes of the world. If you forcibly intervene in the marriage between Brother Li and the Prime Minister's Mansion this time, it will definitely be considered by the Zhongzhou faction to be the attitude of the Emperor God and the provocation of Qingshan, I am afraid that many incidents will happen again.

Jing Jiu put down the bronze mirror in his hand and said, "If this marriage fails, how can Jing Yao become the prince?"

Gu Qing understood what the master meant. If this marriage can be successfully formed, the prime minister’s attitude may change, which will affect Yimaozhai’s view, at least let the scholars remain neutral, which in turn will affect Those officials from Hanlin and Yushitai who went to the imperial court, but the problem is...To form this marriage, the prime minister first needs to change his attitude, that is, let Yi Maozhai change his view of Jing Yao, and this is basically Is impossible.

The entire Chaotian Continent knows that the hardest thing in the world to change is not Qingshan’s mantra, nor the surnames of the Zhongzhou school, but the ideas of those scholars.

"I don't understand this, I just know that you should pay a corresponding price if you want to get anything. For example, if you want to buy something, you should pay for it."

Jing Jiu remembered that he and Zhao Layue left Qingshan for the first time that year, and wanted to buy a hat but did not bring money. He paused and said, "It can also be silver."

Gu Qing listened carefully, as if what the master said was reasonable, and it was a truth he had never heard of.

Jing Jiu continued: "If you want to convince Yimaozhai, you have to exchange things with them."

Gu Qing couldn't help it a bit, thinking that the truth is indeed the truth, and everyone knows this truth. The question is what can we use to make the scholars of Yimaozhai change their minds? Rich and noble to them is like a cloud, and so is the reputation of power, even if you trade the world for it, it's useless.

In the eyes of those scholars, their persistence is heavier than the world.

As the most outstanding disciple of God Mofeng and the future candidate for the head of Qingshan, Gu Qing knew very well that there was no point in discussing these issues with Master. Take a look?"

As the leader of the right path, Qing Shanzong will naturally participate in the plum meeting.

Gu Qing wanted to remind him that with regard to such a major event as the succession to the throne, the presence of the sect and the presence of Shen Mofeng alone are two completely different concepts.

Jing Jiu said: "Okay."

Gu Qing said: "It is Zhuo Rusui who is leading the team this time, let him come forward?"

Zuo Rusui's seniority is a little bit worse, but he is a closed disciple of the real head, with a special status and a heavy weight. At the beginning, Jing Jiu admired Zhuo Rusui a little bit, and even more so after passing through the illusion of the blue sky. He supported Gu Qing's proposal and said: "On the day of marriage proposal, let him wake up and don't sleep."

Gu Qing took the order and carefully closed the door after leaving the study.

Jing Jiu picked up the bronze mirror and looked at it again, and finally confirmed the position, dipped some tea with his right hand, and began to grind it. Still in this study room, today's tea is much better than last year's Chencha, Qingtianjian is better than that demon bone cut, and his feeling is naturally better, so he has some leisure time to chat with others.

"Are you going to stay inside and not come out?"

The person he spoke to was naturally Qing'er. After he put Xue Ji in the sword prison, Qing'er returned to Qingtianjian and never came out again.

Jing Jiu continued: "I promised Tong Yan to return Qingtianjian to him in a few days. But I always feel a little strange, whether I want to change my mind."

Qing'er flew out of the Qingtianjian, flapped her transparent wings, looked at him madly, and said, "How can you be so bad?"

Jing Jiu thought for a while, and said seriously: "I think I am fine."

Gu Qing walked to the back garden, thinking about his task, feeling good and heavy, and then thinking of Master’s ignorance of all things, I can’t help being envious, thinking that practitioners should be like Master, no matter how high or low the realm is. No matter standing, sitting or lying down, he lives like an immortal, but it's a pity that he can't learn it anymore.

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The high platform of Xinmeiyuan, like leaves and flowers, is hidden in the clouds, looking like a fairyland, but today there are no people.

All the people who participated in the Meihui went to Qipanshan to watch the chess battle. Gu Qing didn't go, anyway, it was Bird Niang who won, and he believed Zhuo Rusui would not go.

He went directly to the Xianju of the Qingshan Sect and found that Zhuo Rusui was indeed...not sleeping, but raising a sword.

A very faint but very pure mist emerged from the top of his head, and a fairy-level flying sword slowly rotated in it.

Gu Qing stood outside the window, watching this scene, and couldn't help sighing.

Zhuo Rusui always looks lazy in front of people, carrying people on his back but practicing so diligently~IndoMTL.com~ is already born with Taoism, why bother?

They all say that he is very similar to Master, but now it seems to be quite different. Master is really lazy.

Zhuo Rusui felt his arrival, opened his eyes, took the sword away, and his mood was slightly different.

When meditating on raising the sword, he habitually sets up a formation with the Heavenly Sword Technique. Why can Gu Qing easily come to the window?

Zuo Rusui remembered the rumor and asked: "You really learned the Heavenly Sword?"

"Yes, brother."

Except for this sentence, Gu Qing didn't explain much.

Zuo Rusui thought about the relationship between Jing Jiu and his master, and thought of other places, got up and asked: "Why are you here in Chaoge City?"

Gu Qing said: "Master is here too, please go over."

Zuo Rusui was a little surprised and said: "Okay."

Gu Qing didn't take him to the Jing's house immediately, but thinking of another thing, went to the mountain residence of Yi Maozhai's disciple.

It's a coincidence today that the people he was looking for didn't like to watch chess.

Yimaozhai’s scholar is good at calligraphy and likes to play chess, but Xi Yiyun only likes to read or compile books. He is a student of Bu Qiuxiao, and his performance is very prominent in Qingtian Jianwen Dao. He is extremely optimistic by the predecessors of the right path practice world, and he is very likely to become the next generation of fast masters in the future.

Of course, Zhuo Rusui and Gu Qing’s identities are not bad, and Zhuo Rusui and he used to assassinate Bai Qianjun in the illusion of Qingtian. They naturally felt a bit of sympathy. The atmosphere of the conversation between the two parties was very good. Well, until Gu Qing said that sentence.

Xi Yiyun raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "Should I be a teacher for Prince Jing Yao? Is Daoist Gu Qing trying to humiliate me?"

Gu Qing said calmly: "Remember that Yi Maozhai has a saying, there is no kind of teaching."

Xi Yiyun quietly looked into his eyes and said: "But he is not my race."

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