"The fortune in the world has its own fixed numbers, and the division, combination, rise and fall of a country also has its own rules. My senior sister is open-minded and sees it more profound than me. She should believe in her own judgment."
Rong Miao looked at Chen Yi and smiled.
"It's indeed your style. If Xiaoqi were the ones, I would definitely ask me first. If I don't continue my promise, would there be any obstacles."
Chen Yi also smiled faintly and said, "My junior sister is meticulous and considerate, which is several times better than me."
Rong Miao smiled and shook his head, "You, you always speak so easily, it's quite boring."
"Even Daizi Qi is sometimes more lively than you."
Chen Yi still smiled faintly: "I disappointed my senior sister."
Rong Miao sighed in his heart, but still smiled, "Why did Master let you come to the mortal world at this time?"
Chen Yi said: "I thought it out myself and saw it. I want to know how people live in a world without cultivation."
"People without cultivation work from sunrise to sunset, some enjoy the glory, some are wandering. Some are striving for their future with their lives, standing in the golden hall, some are indifferent to fame and fortune, and live a leisurely life in seclusion in the countryside. Some have achieved remarkable achievements, while others have done nothing.”
Rong Miao said quietly.
Chen Yi nodded gently and walked slowly to the window. On the carefully crafted window frame, I don’t know who it was, but a golden peony was tied on it. The light shone in and sprinkled on the petals, making it solemn. The quiet study adds a bit of playfulness.
"I rarely paid attention to these things in the past." Chen Yi said, stretched out his hand and gently plucked the peony petals.
When Rong Miao saw it, he chuckled: "This ordinary thing is actually no different from our world of cultivation. Look at how many ambitions we cultivators have to lose along the way from the beginning to the peak. In the end, they can stand at the peak and successfully ascend. There are only a few people from ancient times to the present. Compared with these ordinary people, we have a longer life."
He nodded a little, "What my senior sister said is that perhaps living a shorter time is the gift of God. Living without so many twists and turns, and seeing without being able to see so thoroughly. Before you understand it in your life, your fate will come to an end."
“Very comfortable.”
Rong Miao raised his eyebrows: "There are many twists and turns in the ordinary world. Besides, if I remember correctly, you are only in your early twenties. Even if you are in the ordinary world, you have just started a family. How can you sigh so many times?"
He smiled and didn't answer.
Rong Miao said to himself again: "I don't know anything else, but junior brother, you are afraid you can't be greedy for this worldly freedom."
Seeing that Chen Yi was still staring at the peony without saying a word, Rong Miao smiled and shook his head, walked to Chen Yi's side, reached out and patted Chen Yi's shoulder, and said softly: "The Tao body technique is very exquisite, I believe in Master. ”
"Shen, see the ancestor!" A trembling voice sounded at the door.
Rong Miao didn't have to turn around and knew that there was a palace servant standing at the door, holding a stack of memorials.
With one move, the stack of memorials flew towards the table in one stroke.
The palace maid's legs kept trembling and said tremblingly: "This is Your Majesty. Your Majesty ordered the villain to send you the memorial. Please review it, please review it."
After saying this, the palace servant was already sweating profusely.
"Okay, you go down." Rong Miao finished speaking, and closed the door to the study room.
Then he looked at Chen Yi and smiled and said, "Look, I am so scary in their eyes."
In Rong Ming's bedroom, he was wearing a blue-black emperor's clothes, half-opened, lying on the Arhat chair with his eyes closed, five palace maids around him were fanned, rubbed shoulders, fed fruits, beat legs, and humming the song very much. Work hard.
Everyone was trembling and always paid attention to the movement outside the hall gate.
"His Majesty."
Rong Mingxuan opened his eyes, waved several palace maids away, looked at the returned palace maids, and said coldly: "Have you accepted it?"
"I took it away." said the palace man.
"What was the situation when you went?" Rong Mingxuan picked up a grape, crushed it with his fingertips, and then rubbed the juice on the collar of the palace servant.
The palace servant still lowered his head: "I saw it..."
Rong Mingxuan's eyes slowly opened wide, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the look of staring at the palace servant was unclear: "Do you really see her being intimate with the wild man in the study?"
The palace servant nodded suddenly: "I see it clearly. The ancestor hooked the man's chin with one hand and pressed his shoulder with the other, and then came over like this. If it weren't for the time when I appeared, I'm afraid it would be a good thing.
It was already done. I was so scared that I was gone, for fear that my ancestors would vent their anger on me.”
"Old ancestor?" Rong Mingxuan sneered: "That old man doesn't want to care about the serious affairs of Qiyue Kingdom. He talked to me with a hypocritical attitude and blessing! He said that his family and country luck was just a slut, and he was just a slutty person on his back.
People are shameless in doing things like thieves and prostitutes!”
"That's my study!"
"How can she be allowed to do those things!"
"Oh my Majesty, please keep your mouth shut!"
"I whisper, she wants to leave me, why should I whisper!"
"Your Majesty, that's an immortal. Maybe there are some immortal techniques. If you really hear these words from you, there will be no room for anything."
Rong Ming chose to beat him up, and in one breath he was blocked in his throat because he couldn't curse, and coughed repeatedly, and his face was red with an emperor.
On the prayer tower, Jiuze grabbed Qi Xiuhan with an ugly face, pointed to the direction of the study, and said, "Senior sister doesn't like us to interfere. She is not a filial descendant, so she should let her clean up with her own hands."
After thinking about it, he said, "I don't know how angry my senior sister will hear this fool choreographing her like this. Why don't we persuade her?"
Jiuze and Qi Xiuhan arrived at the door of the study room in the blink of an eye.
Rong Miao's voice was coming from the door: "What's so annoying about me? The Rong family is just like this. Wait. When he will destroy his country in the future, I recommend him and his servant to write a book.
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Shen Yidao: "Senior sister is going to take action to cut off the inheritance of Rong's family?"
Rong Miao disdained: "I don't have to take action, just wait. That kid can't survive me."