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0203 Fasting

Li Su took a deep look at Yu Xian.

Then he turned and left.

After leaving the White Tiger Temple, the expression on Li Su's face changed drastically.

Li Su has the ability to "hear the wind and look for the wind".

Just now, when Li Su was hesitating whether to bet or not, he secretly activated the art of war and felt two strange auras in Yu Xian.

One is decaying and the other is rising like the sun!

Li Su thought for a long time, wondering what this meant.

I can only sigh in my heart.

The country is really about to fall, and all kinds of monsters and monsters are popping up.

Li Su went straight to Yu Xian's house and informed Xu Huang of the emergency evacuation.



Yu Xian saw Li Su off and then returned to the apse to bathe and change clothes.

After a while, Shen Yue sent someone a lot of Taoist doctrines.

Yu Xian flipped through it for a while and saw many interesting things.

He thought for a while, wrapped up the Taoist books and placed them on top of the cases.

This is not the time to study this. The most important thing now is to face the problem of one's own sacrifice to heaven.

Yu Xian fully believed that it would be a big event by then.

The previous owner of the imperial seal in his hand, Young Emperor Liu Bian, had been killed, and the new owner had not yet offered sacrifices to heaven.

By then anything can happen.

Yu Xian stood up and slowly walked out of the room.

Seemingly hearing the movement in this house, Wang Li, who lives next door, also followed him out.

He was originally accompanying Yu Xian to complete the ceremony, so he didn't have much to think about. He was just sitting there bored, so he might as well come out and chat with Yu Xian, the popular person in front of Dong Xiangguo, for a while.

Yu Xian and Wang Li chatted for a while, and suddenly said to Wang Li, "By the way, now I want to wait here quietly for the sacrifice, and you don't have so many restrictions. Why don't you go and see the current condition of the altar later. If you arrive

If the time is delayed, then how can a small official of Shenyue with 400 shi be able to take on such a big event? If not, then Li Ru will vent his anger on others."

Wang Li shuddered when he heard Li Ru's name.

That person was someone who even the previous emperor dared to poison!

He said quickly, "What the Imperial Master said makes sense, I will go and see what the altar is like now."

Wang Li hurriedly stood up and left.

Yu Xian looked at his back and smiled.

Yu Xian had been very tense these days, and he felt a little uncomfortable when he suddenly relaxed.

Especially when you clearly know that there will be a lot of fatal troubles to deal with in the future, but you can only sit idle and do nothing at the moment, the feeling becomes even more contradictory.

Yu Xian leisurely sat in the pavilion in the back garden.

From time to time, he would take out a bean from his pocket, crush it, and throw it into the pond to feed the fish.

As dusk approached, Wang Li, who was covered in sweat, rushed back, followed by Zhuolong Supervisor Shen Yue who looked embarrassed.

Wang Li walked up to Yu Xian angrily and couldn't help complaining, "Fortunately, the Imperial Master reminded me. After I went there today, I realized that the altar was no longer what it looked like. Not to mention it was clean and tidy.

The rammed earth on top is somewhat cracked.”

Hearing this, Supervisor Zhuolong could only explain with a wry smile, "There is nothing we can do about it. Last year, there was a heavy rain in Luoyang. The humidity in Zhuolong Garden was so low that the rammed earth of the altar was soaked. At that time, the person in charge was still

The eunuchs in the palace didn't even care about this earthen man who didn't know when."

"I have only taken over Zhuolong Garden for a short period of time, and there have been major changes in the palace, and people are uneasy. The manpower at hand is very tight, so I can only focus on the most important areas. I have just learned that the situation there is so

trouble."

Yu Xian was not in a hurry after hearing this. He comforted him in a good voice. "It's okay. The decision on this matter has been hasty. It's not your responsibility."

The two of them sighed for a long time.

Shen Yue was the supervisor of Zhuolong, and he was mainly responsible for this matter. He came over and explained a few words to Yu Xian, then left in a hurry and continued to recruit people to rearrange the altar.

Wang Li was originally in a relaxed mood, but now he became restless.

When it was getting dark, Shen Yue had people deliver a lot of vegetarian food.

During Lent, Yu Xian cannot drink alcohol, eat meat, or eat food containing salt.

Yu Xian ate up the food slowly and slowly.

Wang Li had no appetite, so he simply ate a few bites and then began to worry about the sacrifice to heaven.

Everyone can see how anxious Dong Zhuo is.

If there is any delay in this matter, Dong Zhuo will never give up.

Yu Xian glanced at Wang Li and didn't pay much attention. After eating, he sat quietly for a while and then went back to his room to sleep.

The next day, Yu Xian slept until almost noon when he got up with full energy.

He called the servant outside the door and asked, only to find out that Wang Li had been watching the altar early in the morning.

Yu Xian called for food and drink, and slowly ate it all. Then he slowly walked to the main hall and began to read the classics left by the great Confucians.

At first, Zhuolong Supervisor Shen Yue kept an eye on them in every possible way, fearing that Yu Xian would take these Confucian treasures away. Now, Shen Yue was very busy with the altar affairs, so naturally he could not take care of Yu Xian.

Yu Xian had no interest in this at first, but after he had a subtle reaction to Zixia's paintings that day, Yu Xian slowly started to think about it.

After he arrived at the palace, he looked at Zixia's picture again and again. Unfortunately, no matter how he looked at it this time, it seemed that the picture was just an ordinary dead thing.

Yu Xian's strange thoughts before did not appear again.

However, Yu Xian had some thoughts in his mind. Since he and Zixia had a master-disciple relationship, it would be unreasonable not to learn any Confucian skills.

Yu Xian flipped through a few volumes at random and found that there were quite a few discussions on the five elements.

He watched it with relish for a while, and thought to himself that the stone from this mountain can attack jade.

Since Confucianism has the ability to overthrow hundreds of schools of thought, it should not be underestimated.

Yu Xian was not afraid of biting off more than he could chew, so he flipped through the books one by one and memorized them.

It was around dark time that Yu Xian Shi Shiran went out.

Wang Li's face looked better than before, but he was still a little dissatisfied.

"The venue has been leveled, but I'm afraid we won't be able to make some necessary decorations in time."

Yu Xian comforted him, "It's okay. It's only been one day and there are still two days left."

Wang Li could only sigh, "I hope so."

On the second day, Wang Li still ran to supervise the work.

However, Yu Xian did not read any more. Instead, after eating, he fell asleep in his room.

This sleep lasted a whole day.

When he was half asleep, he heard the sound of the door next door, and Yu Xian yawned and slowly got up.

The next day also passed.

Yu Xian sat up cross-legged and slowly began to regulate his breathing, adjusting his condition to the best.

Another night passed like this.

When it was almost dawn, Yu Xian stood up slowly like a civet cat and walked to Wang Li's room.

In his hand, he held a silver gourd.

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