Young hero, please stay! !

Chapter 7 Little Taoist

There is a towering building in Xianyang City called Zhaixing Tower, which is where the Qin Tianjian of the Qin Dynasty is located.

From the top of the Star-Zhaing Tower, you can see the brightly lit Xianyang City when you look down, and you can touch the stars in the sky when you look up.

There is a large cauldron placed in the center of the roof. The cauldron is filled with dust-free snow water that has been rushed from the top of the snow-capped mountains thousands of miles away. Standing in front of the cauldron is a tall old man, supervising the world's luck.

It is such an old man with an unattractive appearance who has sat on the star-catching tower for 80 years and stirred up the world. The seven thick pillars of destiny that once stood like a bright sun in the sky and earth for thousands of years have merged into seven under the old man's gaze. one.

The method of mirror, flower, water and moon.

The old man looked at the ripples coming from the cauldron, and his eyes hidden under his white eyebrows slowly opened!

For the first time in 80 years, only the kings of Qin visited the building. The old man picked up the dragon-head crutches beside him and walked downstairs without stopping.

The lights in the Xuanzheng Hall were brightly lit, and King Qin Zhengzheng, who had dazzling white hair, was sitting on the dragon chair, tapping the cinnabar pen in his hand, and reviewing the memorial.

There was only one young chamberlain serving in the huge Xuanzheng Hall. In the entire Qin Empire, there were only three people who could see His Majesty the Emperor in his undressed state.

And one of them was standing in front of the emperor at this time, dressed in white clothes and armor, extremely elegant.

"Weiqin, how did things go?" The emperor on the dragon throne did not raise his head, and his beautiful eyes remained on the memorial.

The [-]-year-old white-robed general said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the Southern Barbarian Baiyue Land is already empty of ten houses and nine empty houses. Qin Tianjian's intention is not to kill them all, but to leave the [-] witch tribes in the mountains to contain the demon tribes."

His Majesty the Emperor nodded: "How are the rebel forces in the six countries being dealt with?"

"I have asked Zhou Hongye to handle it."

"What are the recent trends of various schools of thought?"

"Confucians study behind closed doors, while Taoists do not care about worldly affairs. I have heard that recently, some rebellious ministers led by the Mohist family, farmers, miscellaneous families, and military strategists seem to want to harm the empire."

The emperor who had become the leader of the world put down the memorial in his hand, raised his head and looked at his eldest adopted son, and nodded gently: "You are personally responsible for this matter."

"The minister leads the order."

The diligent and demanding Qin Wangzheng had been dealing with government affairs for a whole day without showing signs of fatigue.A pair of beautiful eyes are like eagles, staring at the candlestick facing the new year.

"Weiqin, I haven't had time to congratulate you on the birth of your eldest son." Qin Wangzheng remained motionless, but the waiter who had been serving him took three steps at a time and walked up to the white-robed general holding a tray covered with red cloth in both hands, " This sword is called 'Youlin', and it is my first sword. I take this as a gift, hoping to add a fierce general to our Great Qin in the future."

Wang Weiqin held his sword with both hands and said respectfully: "Thank you so much, foster father!"

The word "Your Majesty" means that one is a subordinate; the word "Father" shows the relationship between the two.

"Father, I heard that the eldest son has been feeling unwell recently. Do you need to send an imperial doctor to investigate?"

"No need." The emperor looked straight at him, "My eldest son has the luck of the Qin Dynasty, and he is not the kind of body that is easy to die young."

A chamberlain stood in front of the Xuanzheng Hall. After whispering a few words in the ear of the emperor's chamberlain, he quietly resigned.

The young chamberlain walked quickly to the emperor's side and waited quietly for His Majesty to ask questions.

"What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, the old prisoner of Qintian Prison is asking for an audience."

"Oh?" Even His Majesty the Emperor was a little surprised by the sudden visit of Lao Jianzheng, who had assisted three generations of kings and had not been downstairs for 80 years. "Please come in, Lao Jianzheng."

The chamberlain named Qingquan walked quickly to the entrance of Xuanzheng Hall, and supported the old and frail old prisoner as he slowly walked in.

"Old prisoner, you don't need to be polite. Qingquan, please give me a seat!"

The emperor took the first step to block the old eunuch's intention of prostrating. After the old eunuch was seated, he continued to ask: "The old eunuch is coming downstairs for the first time in 80 years, but is there anything urgent?"

The old supervisor's facial features were covered by his eyebrows and beard, and you could only tell that he was smiling: "I came here specifically to congratulate Your Majesty. The Emperor's star coming from the northwest is a good omen!"

"Emperor Star?" The emperor was a little surprised: "I don't understand what a good omen it is."

"The Emperor's Star is fleeting, but it contains the destiny of our Great Qin. I used the method of looking through the mirror, flower, water and moon, and unexpectedly discovered that the Emperor's Star has a similar destiny to His Majesty. If the old minister's prediction is correct, the Emperor's Star should be He is the king’s eldest son.”

The hall of Xuanzheng was silent for a while.

The eldest son, Fusu, has been weak and sick since he was a child. Lao Jianzheng's words are nothing short of a thunder to the palace!
Your Majesty’s eldest son!

Even Wang Weiqin, who has been following His Majesty since he was young, does not know when His Majesty had a son who was older than Young Master Fusu.

"Has the old supervisor confirmed it?" After a long time, King Qin Zheng said quietly: "Fusu is twenty-five this year. If I really have another eldest son, wouldn't he be much older than Fusu?"

"Actually, it is true."

"The only queen I have is Zhao Ji."

"The reason why the stars appear is beyond my ability to understand."

His Majesty the Emperor stopped talking and was thinking about something without saying a word.

"Weiqin." His Majesty the Emperor said after a long time, "You are responsible for this matter."

Wang Weiqin, who knew that the matter was of great importance, did not dare to neglect, and immediately clasped his fists and said, "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Somehow, Qin Wangzheng, who had turned gray all night, suddenly thought of the woman who appeared in his dreams every night. At this time, the leader of the world, who had been calm for a long time, actually had a ridiculous idea in his heart.

But she had been married to Chu for ten years and had never heard of the king of Chu having a new heir.

Ten years of pregnancy?
Qin Wangzheng sneered. It seemed that he had really lost his mind and gone crazy. He could even imagine such ridiculous things out of thin air.

It was just dawn, and the young man woke up and turned around. He looked up at the roof of the car in front of him, and his thoughts gradually returned to his mind.

Yes, he is still alive.

Everything he experienced last night was still vivid in his mind, and he seemed to have agreed to travel with the young man whose smile made him feel close to him.

Feeling his left arm that had lost all feeling, the young man looked subconsciously and saw a guy sleeping like a dead pig, resting on his arm. Perhaps for comfort, the guy's thighs naturally matched each other. on him.

The most disgusting thing is that that bastard actually put his hand on his chest, pinching it gently from time to time.

Ah!
A scream that pierced the eardrums rang in Meng You's ears. Meng You was startled. He rolled over and was about to run away. However, he seemed to have forgotten that he was in a small carriage. He couldn't roll over and instead rolled over. My neck was twisted.

"What's wrong! What's wrong!" Meng You was still in a confused state, and he didn't even have time to wipe the drool from the corner of his mouth.

Realizing that there was no danger, Meng You felt a little relieved. But when he saw the young man staring at him with red eyes, Meng You immediately felt guilty. Although he didn't know what he had done wrong, he felt so guilty. After years of being looked down upon by others, he has long been accustomed to this way of doing things.

"Hey, morning! Um, do you want some steamed buns?" Meng You asked tentatively.

He didn't eat the steamed bun, because the boy gave him a solid slap in the face!

Meng You was stunned by the slap, and just watched the young man walk out of the carriage quietly.

The young man who walked out of the carriage still seemed a little angry. He actually pulled out the long sword from his waist and pointed the sword directly at Meng You, who had not yet figured out the situation.

"You are sick! You got up early in the morning and acted crazy!" Meng You covered his burning cheeks, not understanding what happened at all, "What are you doing! You have to die and understand!"

Facing the righteous Meng You, the young man could not say anything.But his eyes were extremely red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Did you sleep with me in your arms last night?" "So what! They all pee standing up, so what's wrong with sleeping together!" Meng You was also furious. Well, the reason why this guy went crazy early in the morning was actually because of such a trivial matter!

The young man couldn't express his pain, so he could only chop down a piece of broken wood on the side. Then he calmly inserted the long sword into the scabbard and sat on the carriage.

"From now on, you sleep inside and I sleep outside."

Meng You really couldn't figure out what was going on in this guy's mind, so he could only joke: "What's wrong, a rich man doesn't want to sleep with a country boy like me?" Meng You hit on the young man conveniently. On the shoulder: "These are men. They are too petty to care about everything."

The young man glanced at him indifferently, swatted his hand away, then picked up the riding crop, shined it on the horse's butt and whipped it hard, causing Meng You to stumble.

Because Meng You was a little frightened by the robbery and murder he encountered last night, so after a brief discussion, the two decided to leave the abandoned official road and turned to the small road along the county town. Firstly, it was safe, and secondly, it was safe. You can go into town at any time to have a good rest.

Meng You unfolded the sheepskin map placed on the carriage. According to the estimated time, they still had half a day's journey to the nearest county. When he had nothing to do, Meng You always got off the carriage alone. He kept practicing boring kung fu moves.

The old man said that practice makes perfect, and he was not lying.The young man drove the carriage and looked at Meng You's clumsy movements, which were indeed much better than last night.

Huainan County is one of the most prosperous counties in Liangzhou. Merchant traders traveling between Liang, Hebei and Yongzhou will choose to stop here. Therefore, there are many warehouses here, and most of the wealthy people in the county are He made his fortune by opening a warehouse restaurant.

A carriage slowly drove into the city gate of Huainan County. Because of the guidance of the Dafeng Escort Bureau, the soldiers guarding the city did not have much trouble for the two teenagers.Meng You, who was progressing smoothly, seemed to have opened up a new world, and he was curious about everything.

He has never been to Huaihua County, which is more than 100 miles away from Ciqikou, let alone the more prosperous Huainan County.

Meng You had eaten steamed buns for several days, and the glutton in his stomach had long needed nourishment. The two of them randomly picked a noodle stall on the roadside and ordered two portions of Yangchun noodles with a pound of soy sauce beef. Look. With the huge piece of soy beef in the bowl, Meng You could no longer suppress the greed in his stomach and stuffed the soup and noodles directly into his mouth.

"This county is different. If you go to a restaurant and order four dishes and one soup, you'll have to pay ten taels of silver." Meng You's mouth was full and he hesitated for a long time before the young man realized what he meant. The restaurant just now was too expensive.

Meng You took one mouthful after another, and suddenly realized that someone seemed to be looking at him. He puffed up his cheeks and turned his head to look, only to see a little Taoist priest with a sallow face and thin muscles staring at Yang Chunmian in front of him. If it weren't for the Taoist's final determination, Strength, I'm afraid this guy has already pounced directly.

Meng You adhered to the Jianghu principle that everyone is a brother in the world, and generously ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles for the little Taoist priest. The little Taoist priest was very grateful and started to eat hungrily.

The young man looked at the little Taoist priest he had never met before. This little Taoist priest was carrying a mahogany sword on his back. Whether it was because he didn't know the rules or because of the situation, the little Taoist priest was actually wearing the yellow and purple Taoist robe of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain. His hair was The purple gold crown on her head was crooked, and her bun was held in place by a bamboo chopstick.

It seemed that the little Taoist priest had not had a full meal in a few days, and he swallowed a large bowl of Yangchun noodles in two or two mouths. Meng You looked at the somewhat ashamed little Taoist priest, waved his sleeves, and asked for another bowl from the little Taoist priest. Yangchun noodles.

The little Taoist priest nodded his thanks, and the three of them, who had quickly eaten and drank enough, found a cheap tea stall on the roadside and ordered a pot of the cheapest herbal tea. The three of them looked at the merchants coming and going and chatted.

"Where does this Taoist master work?"

"Xiao Dao used to practice in Longhu Mountain. He was driven off the mountain a few days ago. Now he is traveling in the world."

"Ah, you were kicked out! Then you didn't do well at all!"

The little Taoist priest was not annoyed, he just smiled implicitly: "The Taoism is not in the dragons and tigers, or in the mountains and under the mountains. The Taoism is in the human heart, and it is the same wherever you practice."

"That's what I like." Meng You patted the little Taoist priest on the shoulder, "You didn't do well in the mountains, and I didn't do well in Ciqikou. We are a match made in heaven!"

The little Taoist priest was a little shy, but he still said: "Brother, a match made in heaven is not just between men."

"Hey, do you know? The way you said this reminds me of a good brother of mine." Meng You looked at this little Taoist priest who was quite to his liking with regret, "He is a nerd, I think you are very There’s potential to be him.”

The little Taoist priest just smiled and didn't mind at all that Meng said that he looked like a nerd.

"Meeting each other is fate. What can I say? Do you want to go to Yongzhou with the two of us?"

Facing Meng You's invitation, the little Taoist priest was obviously a little happy, but in the end he shook his head: "Xiao Dao has something to do here, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get away for a while."

"What's the point? Friends' matters are our matters. Let's help you solve it and then we can go on the road together." Meng You looked at the young man: "Hey, are you right?"

The young man seemed to be quite interested in this little Taoist priest dressed in yellow and purple, and he nodded for the first time.

The little Taoist priest was also full of joy. Since coming down the mountain, he has experienced the warmth and warmth of the world. Finally, he met someone who regarded him as a friend. Naturally, the little Taoist priest didn't want to miss it.

"By the way, my name is Meng You, whose name is Si Guo. Since we are all friends, let's introduce each other." Meng You crossed his legs and said carelessly.

The little Taoist priest looked at the two of them, his cheeks were rosy, which was really cute.

"The Taoist family's surname is Zhang, and my parents named me Yuanshan."

The young man who originally didn't want to introduce him looked at the two people looking at him, frowned, and uttered three words coldly!
"Su Xiaotong."

Meng You, who knew the boy's name for the first time, also opened his mouth and said deliberately: "Wow, I didn't expect you to have a name too! I thought that young masters from rich families don't have names."

The young man didn't bother to talk to him, so he simply ignored this annoying guy.

Meng You didn't ask for trouble, so he staggered away alone on the pretext of buying two sesame seed cakes to eat on the way.

There were only two people left at the tea stall looking at each other, one didn't know what to say, and the other was unwilling to say anything.

In the end, the little Taoist priest, who was still afraid of embarrassment, blushed and spoke first: "The girl's name is indeed not bad."

Su Xiaotong, whose daughter's body was exposed, gave him a fierce look: "Say what you should say, but don't say what you shouldn't. Do you understand?"

Hearing the obviously threatening words, the little Taoist priest nodded quickly: "Don't worry, girl, I won't tell anyone about this!"

As soon as the word "girl" came out of her mouth, she got another big eye roll.

The little Taoist priest secretly looked at Su Xiaotong's approach and said cautiously: "Auntie, Brother Su, are you from southern Xinjiang?"

For the first time, murderous intent appeared in Su Xiaotong's eyes. The little Taoist priest quickly explained: "Brother Su, don't get me wrong. Xiao Dao has learned some qi-gaining techniques before, but he just felt that the luck in Brother Su's body was unheard of, so he took the liberty to ask."

Seeing that the little Taoist priest didn't seem to be faking it, Su Xiaotong restrained his murderous intent and nodded: "I'm from Shushan."

The little Taoist priest said it was just a casual question, and it turned out to be just a question. After getting the answer, the two stopped talking. It was so embarrassing that even the waiter at the tea stall was far away.

Meng You carried two bags of sesame seed cakes in his hand and ran back to the tea stall quickly. After drinking a large bowl of herbal tea, he pretended to be mysterious and said, "Guess what I just discovered?"

Seeing that Su Xiaotong ignored him, and the little Taoist priest looked at him expectantly, without the words of "Oh, let me hear what a big deal it is" from Brother Zhu as he imagined, Meng You's interest suddenly increased. That's half missing.

"I just chatted with the guy who sells sesame seed cakes. Guess what? He told me that the house of the richest man in Huainan County, Mr. Liu, is actually haunted! At night, he wants to invite a famous goddess to come over and cast a spell." Meng You looked excited, "This kind of thing I've never run into it before, what should I say? Let's go join in the fun at night?"

Hearing that it was haunted, Su Xiaotong was also interested in coming: "You can go and have a look."

Seeing that Su Xiaotong was a piece of ice, they all nodded. Meng You suddenly felt that he had become the backbone of this small group of three people. If he hadn't been a good talker, would those two guys have been able to find out such interesting things?
"Actually, that's why I stayed here." The little Taoist priest looked at the strange looks of the two people and said bravely: "People who practice Taoism take it as their own duty to eliminate demons and defend the Tao. Although the Taoist priest is not good at learning, he still can't Watching the demons wreaking havoc on the world.”

Meng You gave a thumbs up!

This little Taoist priest is very capable, and he really rushes forward when something happens!
"Hey, I heard that there were several immortals who came out of Longhu Mountain. Although you were kicked out, you should be pretty good at it, right?"

'Xiaodao was only responsible for setting fires and cooking in the mountains, and only learned some rough spells. '

"Huh? You're kidding me, right?"

"No, everything Xiaodao said is true!"

"Then you still want to slay demons?! Do you think it's just a child playing house!"

Su Xiaotong watched the two bickering and felt a splitting headache.In the days to come, she really didn't know if she could survive it.

(End of this chapter)