As the night went down, the lively attic gradually became quiet. After the hazy moonlight disappeared from the clouds, the red lanterns reflected the scholar's shadow and dragged onto the ground. The cypress trees outside the building swayed in the wind. Lu Liangsheng walked past the bright moon building, feeling the little people sleeping soundly. He heard the occasional murmurs of dreams. He smiled on his face and carried the lantern back to another attic.

In the warm yellow room, Toad Taoist wrapped in a quilt and slept soundly. One of the flippers exposed outside rubbed, feeling the chill and shrank back.

Lu Liangsheng blew out the lantern and handed it to Hong Lian, who was singing songs. He took a book and read it. He walked gently with his embroidered shoes behind him, kicked his skirt, and plucked the wick, and the candlelight rose, making it a little brighter.

"Young Master, when I come back today, I have something to do in my heart. If I want to say it, I am willing to listen." Hong Lian squatted down and folded his slender hands on the scholar's legs. The two of them knew each other since they were teenagers, and they would not feel anything wrong with the touch of their limbs.

"There are some things."

The scholar sitting at the table turned over a page, a little absent-minded and could not see it, so he simply closed the book and put it aside, turned his head to look at the sleeping Toad Taoist, and pondered for a moment.

"On the way back, the demon star aura sucked from the Dragon King of Jinhu was restless with another stream of sealed body, but the master did not react at all. Lu Yuan...Wangyue Jincic...Demon Star...I don't feel that it is simply a series of things."

Speaking of this, Lu Liangsheng paused for a moment, moved his eyes away from his worried pretty face, and threw himself over the bedside of his master, whose belly was undulating on his bed. He said that he was not sure about it. After all, Lu Yuan reversed the time and space and said that it was for the demon star, and the Toad Taoist wanted to find him a new master.

But...why is the Toad Taoist, not the others?

There is another doubt. The two magic weapons in the Qilin Cyclone were both during the Qin Emperor period... What secrets do Lu Yuan hide? It is related to the demon star?

After thinking for a while, Lu Liangsheng held the woman's hand, "It's okay, don't think too much. My master doesn't fall so easily. He has to wait until Hong Lian cultivates his body and takes you for a walk in Qixia Mountain and travels through the mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou together."

Listening to the scholar's thoughts, Hong Lian lowered her head shyly, nodded lightly, turned around and walked to the scroll on the wall, turned into blue smoke and drilled in, and a faint sound came: "Young Master, take a break."

Lu Liangsheng smiled, blew out the candlelight, took off the blue shirt that was covered, the white robe inside, and lay on the couch, thinking about the previous guess and fell asleep in a daze.

After a long time, the candle was still covered with blue smoke. Hong Lian stuck his head out and floated to the ground. He walked to the bedside, looked at his sleeping face, and sat on the edge of the bed with his fingers worriedly, using his magic power, pressing his fingertips gently on the scholar's head, so that he could soothe his tomorrow before dawn.

.........

The night wind blew into the slightly opened window frame, and the blue smoke surrounded the candlestick blew over the woman sitting on the edge of the bed, falling on Lu Liangsheng's face. While the fingertips were gently kneading, under the closed eyelids, his eyes turned unconsciously.

"Hahaha--"

Lu Liangsheng fell into a dream, and a heroic laughter echoed in his ears. He suddenly regained his consciousness, opened his eyes, and the cold wind blew on his face, looking around, strange peaks and steep pine stands upright, the sea of ​​clouds surrounds a mountain, and countless black flags wind down the mountain like a long dragon to the bottom of the mountain.

Above that mountain, a figure held a jade seal in his hand and faced the sky.

"Taishan is the emperor...the first emperor?"

The moment when he read this softly, Lu Liangsheng's vision suddenly rotated. When he stabilized, he was in a spacious carriage with lights standing on a small carriage. A blurry figure sat in front of the lights, holding a pen to write something on the bamboo slip.

The other party seemed to know that Lu Liangsheng was standing in the corner, raised his face and coughed twice.

"...The power of the Human Emperor cannot be given up. Even if I have been surrendered to three disasters and six disasters, and the five decays of heaven and man will still be taken back! But my body can no longer bear it....Transfer my will..."

The one behind became hazy and difficult to hear clearly. Lu Liangsheng instinctively wanted to hear clearly. He took a step and darkness swept through his vision and hugged him in.

"Your Majesty the First Emperor!"

He suddenly shouted, opened his eyes suddenly, and the golden sunlight shone into the room, and Hong Lian was singing a small song in the scroll. The woman was dancing, her fingertips were hooked with her breathtaking Qiyou, and there were children outside humming and exercising.

On the quiet desk, a small piece of candle was burning, cooking a pot of tea. Taoist Toad was sitting on a book, holding a small bowl with his webbed hands, drinking the steaming tea. Hearing the scholar's shout, he turned sideways in confusion.

"Liangsen, are you calling me a teacher?"

The scholar on the bed rubbed his eyebrows and sat up, put his shoes on his back and went down to the ground, and squeezed out a smile: "I had a strange dream and screamed."

"The Guli is strange." Taoist Toad held the tea bowl and drank it, waved the frog webbing: "Go down quickly and have breakfast. It's rare to see you get up so late for the first time."

Lu Liangsheng put on his clothes and sat on the edge of the bed for a while, then went over to wash up, poured water on his face, remembering the dream he had last night, staring at the undulating water surface in the copper basin with confusion. Could it be that the night has thoughts and dreams?

...But I have never seen the second picture before.

"Young Master?" On the side, Hong Lian handed him a towel. Lu Liangsheng reached out and took it and wiped it off the water stains rolling on his face. He locked his eyebrows and went down to the attic. Zhu Gangli had already changed his outfit and was about to go out. When he saw Shusheng coming down, he pointed to the kitchen.

"Save a portion for you in the pot and go to eat it yourself. I'll go to the Chengtou Restaurant to help the kitchen, and come back at noon."

"Thank you."

Lu Liangsheng sent him to the door. The Taoist in the other side of the square drove Lu Pan away. He was moving a short table and putting it down. He taught the children how to hold the pen and put it in a good posture and how to draw the strokes. When he saw the scholar standing under the eaves, he always raised his hand and waved his hand and greeted him, and continued to teach.

"This old grandson is very serious about his words."

After watching for a while, Lu Liangsheng returned to the building, brought rice porridge from the kitchen, came out of the steamed bun, sat on a round table and chewed slowly, thinking about the strange dream last night.

eccentric?

The scholar stopped chewing his mouth, raised his face slightly to look upstairs, frowned, 'I remember the master said before that he had a strange dream, would he be the same as me?'

"Master!"

Just as Lu Liangsheng recalled the dream that Taoist Toad had said before, Yuwen Tuo came up quickly from the mountain gate below, and Mingyue's little face flushed behind him, and he pulled the corner of his clothes with a blushing face, "You have to follow the rules, can you tell me first?"

I thought there was something urgent, and the young man was too lazy to pay attention to the villain. He greeted Lu Pan and the eight others there, Sun Yingxian, hurried over to the main hall, stood outside the door, and raised his hand.

"Yuwen Tuo pays homage to Master!"

Lu Liangsheng put down the porridge bowl and raised his hand to let him come in and sit down next to him. "Last night, I heard the soldiers guarding the mountain gate say, "You have come to find me, but I am so anxious this morning again. I don't look like you, what's wrong?"

Yuwen Tuo poured himself a cup of tea and said with great meaning.

"Master, something happened in the northwest, and it was unfavorable to make progress. Your Majesty's side suffered serious losses... The disciple was a little worried about his junior brother Yuanfeng. He is just an ordinary person now. If there is anything unexpected..."
Chapter completed!