The person who came was none other than Zelan’s master, Qinghuo.
But Yuan Qingling almost didn't recognize it.
I saw that he was dressed in the clothes of the Jin Dynasty, with loose robes, a fairer face, and a beard. If it weren't for the distinctive bright eyes, he would be unrecognizable.
"Master, why are you here?" Zelan asked happily.
Qi Huo pinched his beard and looked at his disciple with a smile, "Master has been here for a while. He became a national master in the Kingdom of Jin so that he could avoid your master wife for a while. What are you doing in the Kingdom of Jin?"
"Have you been in the Kingdom of Jin for a long time? Then why didn't you come to see me?" Zelan asked.
"I have something to do." Qi Huo seemed to be much calmer, and his words were quite dignified as a former imperial master. Yuan Qingling remembered that Yang Ruhai once said that he was a magic stick, and now he sounded like that.
"Zelan, you and your mother come back to your hometown with me, and we can talk." Qihuo said.
Zelan's eyes widened, "You have a mansion now?"
Qi Huo said nonchalantly: "We are all national masters, how can we not have a mansion?"
"Okay, I'm going to visit your mansion. I'm going to stay for a few days and have a nice drink...juice with Master." Zelan was so happy that he almost said the wrong thing and had to change his words hurriedly.
Qi Huo glanced at Yuan Qing Ling's face with guilty eyes, but he couldn't let her know that he was taking his young disciple to drink.
Yuan Qingling pretended not to understand. Although she was more concerned about Zelan drinking at such a young age, it was not convenient for her to talk about this matter, so she could ask Yang Ruhai to talk to Qihuo's wife.
Yue'er, Qihuo's wife, is more conservative and does not allow Zelan to drink.
I got on the carriage and went straight to the residence of the Imperial Master where he prayed for fire.
The mansion was large, newly decorated, and all the furniture inside was expensive, which showed that the Emperor of Jin really valued him.
Qi Huo asked Zelan to check out the whole courtyard by himself, then invited Yuan Qing Ling into the main hall, and after sending the servants who served tea out, Qi Huo asked: "Doctor is here to investigate Emperor Jingtian?"
"Yes, I checked some things. How did you become a national advisor in the Kingdom of Jin? We didn't know it before. No wonder we haven't seen you since we went back to modern times. Since you have been here for a long time, the Emperor of the Kingdom of Jin said
Do you know about marrying Zelan?"
"Know."
"I know...do you agree?" Yuan Qing Ling was stunned.
Qi Huo smiled, with a hint of pity in his eyes, "I agree or disagree, this child is stubborn, and I can't persuade him to do this."
"Is there anything you can't persuade?" Yuan Qingling thought it was impossible. If he couldn't persuade him with his words, wouldn't he still have his fists? He has always been violent.
That was Zeelan, the disciple he held in the palm of his hand.
"Hey, let him do this. It won't have any impact on Zeelan anyway, and... well, it can be considered a good relationship. Anyway, you know that he won't live long."
Yuan Qingling immediately sat up straight, "Ah? What's going on? Is he sick?"
"Isn't this why you came here?" Qihuo was stunned.
"I'm not...I don't know about this matter at all. I'm here to investigate other matters. I'll draw a tube of blood for him to test. What's going on?" Yuan Qingling was really panicked now.
The little emperor is dying soon. Is it because of the ice bug? Then the fifth...
"Oh, you don't know. I thought Yue'er, a big-mouthed woman, would tell you."
Yuan Qingling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I've never seen her, but you can tell me, what's going on? It's scary."
"Life and death are fateful. What's so scary about this? Everyone is bound to die. The Wanyan family has been cursed. One person in each generation dies before the age of eighteen. As soon as he is born, his fate is already determined, so he
I would be sent to a temple to pray that I could escape this disaster, but it obviously didn’t work.”
"Did you deduce this?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"Not really, it was your Prince Anfeng and his father-in-law who told me."
"He's here?"
"No, he has never been here, but the countries on this continent, and even the coastal countries in this area, are controlled by their dragons. I came here simply because Zelan went back and said that this little emperor wanted to marry her.
, but before I came, Prince Anfeng and his father-in-law Luochen told me that they wanted me to support Jingtian to seize the throne and to train his younger brother to succeed him after stabilizing the power of the Jin Kingdom. You know, they want to ensure that there is no chaos in all countries.
Some national advisors, masters, mages, Taoists, and even generals who emerge from nowhere will be sent to support those in power. Just like the history books you studied, there are always some outstanding figures in every dynasty, most of them.
He sent them to every country."
Yuan Qingling was stunned, "What dragon? Prince Anfeng's father-in-law is a dragon? He also controls many countries? Mr. Qihuo, have you drunk too much?"
"The pinching hasn't started yet!" Qihuo pinched his beard again. This pinching action made Yuan Qingling very uncomfortable, and it was particularly inconsistent.
I really can't stand this careless man pretending to be a national master.
"Anyway, that's it. Jingtian will die before he turns eighteen, but before he dies, he can help the Kingdom of Jin enter a stage of smooth development. He has this ability. Once things stabilize, he will die."
Yuan Qingling took a breath, "Does he know it himself?"
Why does it sound so magical?
"He doesn't know. If he had known, he wouldn't have appointed Zelan as queen. He still thinks he can live a hundred years." Qihuo smiled.
But Yuan Qingling didn't find it funny, and even felt a little heavy in her heart.
She knew that Qihuo and the others were very capable, and they also looked down upon life and death. As he said, everyone was going to die, so there was no need to make a fuss about it, but she couldn't.
She didn't know whether to believe him or not, so she asked with difficulty: "Is that curse an ice bug?"
"What bug?"
"It's the kind of bug he carries in his blood. He can turn water into ice. Do you know this ability?"
"I know, but it's really not a big deal."
"Then is there any relationship between his curse and this ability?" Yuan Qingling stared at this question. This is urgent, because Lao Wu has this ability, does it mean that he passed the curse to Lao Wu?
"It doesn't matter, the curse is a curse, the ability is the ability."
Yuan Qingling felt relieved a little, "Then do you know how he got his skills?"
"I haven't studied it. As long as this skill is not worth mentioning, Zeeland can also set fire. The human brain can sometimes control the energy of nature. Different species have different abilities. Leopards can run fast, and birds can
It can fly, mice can burrow, chameleons can change colors, dogs have a sense of smell ten thousand times better than humans, and owls can see in the dark..."
Yuan Qingling stared at him, "How can that person have the abilities of other species? Do you mean that human genes have mutated and become cross-species?"
Qihuo thought for a while, "Why do you think you don't understand what I said, and I don't understand what you said? I'll tell you in a way that you can understand. Try looking at the world in this dimension from a high-dimensional civilization.
You won’t be surprised at all.”
Yuan Qingling wanted to cry, "I can't see the world from a high-dimensional civilization."
Qihuo also became a little impatient, "Why don't you understand anything?"
"Although I have a better brain, I still have no way of contacting or entering the high-dimensional civilization you mentioned."
Qi Huo glared, "Then I don't know how to tell you. Just ask Yang Ruhai to tell you."
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