Chapter 19 The Steady and Enlightened Song Yuanqiao
Chapter 19 The Steady and Open-minded Song Yuanqiao
"Did you have a good chat with your master?"
Song Yuanqiao took a sip of 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 leader of the Seven Heroes of Wudang and the person in charge of the Wudang Sect in name today, he knows in his heart that he, the eldest disciple of Taoist Sanfeng, has never been the master's favorite.
"I also know a little about what you have experienced in the two years since you came down the mountain." Song Yuanqiao said happily: "You did a good job and did not embarrass my Wudang sect!"
After saying this, the father and son drank tea respectively. For a while, the scene was a little stagnant, and no one continued to speak.
Song Yuanqiao was not a talkative person, but Song Xuan came through time and assumed Song Qingshu's identity. He didn't have deep feelings for the cheap dad in front of him, and he didn't have much desire to talk in depth.
Song Yuanqiao couldn't hold it back in the end, put down the tea cup in his hand, and said: "After you came down from the mountain, you recruited people, gathered money and food, and told your father the truth, what were you thinking in your heart?
Do you want to be king and hegemony, separate one party from another, or do you want to?"
At this point, his voice paused, then he raised his finger and pointed at the sky, and said in a deep voice: "Do you still want to change the world and sit on the throne of the Son of Heaven?"
Song Xuan smiled and said, "Actually, father has already guessed it, hasn't he?"
Song Yuanqiao was silent for a moment, and then said: "Have you told your great master about this?"
"I told you! My great master also said that if the Tatars don't treat the people as human beings, then they will turn against their mother!"
The corner of Song Yuanqiao's mouth twitched slightly, as if he was smiling, "This is in line with your great master's temperament. Although your great master is a cultivator and has an indifferent nature, in fact, when he was young, he was a murderous, decisive and hateful master.
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Since your Taishifu has no objections, my father will naturally support you. If you need anything, just ask your uncles, and my father will explain it to you."
Song Xuan raised his head and looked carefully at his cheap dad for the first time.
Regardless of whether he is a true gentleman or a hypocrite in nature, there is really nothing to say about his son.
If other parents heard that their son was going to rebel, they would probably be frightened to death.
But Song Yuanqiao was completely different. Not only did he have no objection, he even took the initiative to support his son after learning that he had the ambition to compete in the world. His encouragement was beyond words.
I have to say that Song Xuan felt quite comfortable having such a supportive father behind him.
It's a pity that Song Qingshu in the original plot had a good deck of cards, but he was beaten to pieces by force, and even his own father was cheated!
Taking a deep breath, Song Xuan's expression became much gentler, and there was a hint of intimacy in his words, saying: "It's not necessary for the time being. It will probably take two years before we start the army!"
Song Yuanqiao nodded, "You have been smart since you were a child, and you have never had to worry about your father about martial arts. When you are older and have your own ideas, your father can't teach you anything.
In short, don’t hold anything in your heart. When you don’t understand something, come and talk to me. It’s been a while since we had a good chat!”
Song Xuan nodded and said nothing.
Seeing this, Song Yuanqiao sighed inwardly.
Zaizai has grown up and has his own secrets. He is not as close as father and son were before.
"By the way, Master Miejie wants to see you. If nothing unexpected happens, she should be the girl who intends to take you back to the mountain gate to promise you."
Song Yuanqiao said with a smile: "Although we talk about marriage, parents order matchmakers, but as a father, I don't want to talk about it. If you don't feel disgusted with this matter, you can just agree to get rid of it."
If you don’t have that intention, it’s okay to refuse directly.
In short, no matter what choice you make, your father will take care of it for you, and you don’t need to have any psychological burden."
Song Xuan stood up and said: "In that case, the child will leave first."
Song Yuanqiao nodded and moved his lips. Finally, he couldn't hold it back and said, "That girl, is she Zhou Zhiruo who was brought to Wudang Mountain by your great master?"
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"My father knows that you have great ambitions and don't care much about things between men and women. But I am very satisfied with this child Zhiruo. If you two can come together, she can become a great person in both family and career.
Your help!”
As if he was afraid that Song Xuan would not understand, Song Yuanqiao, an old comrade, added, "Although the Emei Sect is weaker than Wudang, as one of the six major martial arts sects, its foundation is not bad.
If you are really determined to compete in the world, you must not miss the power of the Emei Sect!"
Song Xuan stopped, then bowed, cupped his fists and saluted, "My father said, the child will consider it!"
Walking out of Lao Song's courtyard, Song Xuan was thinking about his father's proposal along the way.
There is no doubt that if he can get the full help of the Emei Sect, he will definitely be able to go more smoothly on the road of rebellion.
Among the six major martial arts sects, if we talk about the one with the strongest anti-Yuan will, it is the Emei sect!
After all, the founder of the Emei Sect, Guo Xiang Nuxia, her parents, siblings, all died at the hands of the Tatar army in the defense of Xiangyang City.
The successive leaders of the Emei Sect all took it as their mission to overthrow the Yuan Dynasty.
Even before Master Miejie died, she still kept thinking about this matter!
Over there, Song Xuan was thinking about the feasibility of marriage, and on the other side, Zhou Zhiruo and Master Miejie were carefully reporting their experiences during this period.
Of course, she didn't say anything about Song Xuan's remarks about rebelling.
This matter involved too much, and without Senior Brother Song's permission, even her master would not dare to talk about it casually.
The senior brother regarded her as one of his own, so he informed 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 his experience, Miejie felt even more satisfied with the third-generation disciple of the Wudang Sect.
"Decisive in doing things, careful in thinking, and even able to force away the Demon Sect's Green Winged Bat King with one sword. With this strength, not to mention the younger generation, even among the older generation, there are few who are more powerful than him!
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"Zhiruo, my teacher is asking you, do you like Song Xuan?"
Hearing Master's direct question, Zhou Zhiruo's face turned red, she 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 we have known each other? I just ask you if you like it? If you like it, I will talk about the marriage. If you don't like it, I will ask other disciples!"
"No!" Zhou Zhiruo said quickly.
As soon as she opened her mouth, she felt ashamed. She pinched the hem of her skirt, lowered her head and said sheepishly: "It's not the disciple who has the final say about marriage. Everything is left to the master's arrangement!"
"Ha ha!"
Master Miejie's teasing laughter sounded, and Zhou Zhiruo lowered her head a little in embarrassment.