If there are still a few people in Qingshan Town who can solve Wei Changpan's doubts, then the four well-informed beauties in the brothel are undoubtedly the most likely ones.
Although the other beauties all have their own strengths, only Cen Linwan can explain the truth in the book.
However, when he asked why the world has been a scene of constant disputes since ancient times, Cen Linwan, who was still holding on to his book, responded with the phrase "people's hearts are not enough."
Wei Changpan, who grew up in Qingshan Town, thought he could contribute to the impoverished family. He fed the laying hens and duck seedlings that Wei Wei bought back. He threw the snails he picked up from the river into the duck shed every day.
You can get more eggs, which means you can get dozens more copper plates.
However, when the fist-sized and fluffy chickens and ducks were placed in the shed, Wei Changpan had to pay special attention to take care of some of them, which were probably born with missing parts of their brains. Two of them were not frail or sickly.
On the contrary, he grabbed the food even more fiercely, but there was no end to it, and he didn't even notice it until he was stuffed to death.
What puzzled him was why the mountain master of Songfeng Mountain, who looked so amiable and seemed to have great wisdom, was like this little chicken who didn't know how to get hungry.
Become a dominant player?
After hearing what Wei Changpan said, several beauties shook their heads. Wei Changpan, who was obviously very knowledgeable about other people's worldly affairs, could not see this simplest thing.
"Profitability is one, and the other," Yue Qingqing paused for a moment, "is that there is an element of selfish desire involved."
"Whether it is ability or vision, he is quite outstanding among the dozens of generations of mountain owners in Songfeng Mountain. This is undeniable." She said slowly after a moment of silence, "At that time, Gao Xu, who was extremely qualified, was like this year after year.
Years were spent in the outer mountains, with no hope of promotion, and no ambition to rise to the top. It was just by chance that one day, while practicing martial arts, I bumped into a female disciple from the inner mountains. I fell in love at first sight and have been out of control ever since."
"When people first fall in love, they wish they were the only ones in the world. As time goes by, Songfeng Mountain will naturally notice something strange, and the truth can be found out without too many means."
"At that time, the rules of the Songfeng Mountain sect were not as relaxed as they are today. The marriage of the female disciples of the inner sect of the mountain was a major matter decided by the mountain council and the mountain lord. As the daughter of the mountain lord, the female disciple's appearance and martial arts were all important.
He is the best in Songfeng Mountain, and of course he will marry a leader from another state in the future or take over as the master of Songfeng Mountain, so how can he take advantage of a disciple from outside the Songfeng Mountain area?"
"When the elders of the council ordered these two
I came here as an escort and wanted the female disciple to cut off her relationship with Gao Xu and forget about it. After all, she is the daughter of the mountain lord, so I still have to give her this little favor."
Yue Qingqing smiled miserably, "Songfeng Mountain's inner-mountain female disciple, whose future achievements will be limitless, and a mere outsider-mountain boy who has a decent skin, the elders of the council are clear about this choice."
"However, the female disciple openly claimed that she was pregnant with Liujia. The elders of the meeting hall were furious. In the eyes of these old people, it is an unforgivable felony. Without severe punishment, it is not enough to clarify the rules."
"In addition to voluntarily giving up her bright future, this loyal woman also tried her best to recommend her lover. When the elders of the council who had lost their face weighed Gao Xu's character, they were unexpectedly happy."
"After the female disciple became pregnant in ten months and gave birth, her original status as a monk was gone. Instead, Gao Xu became the candidate for the future mountain master who is respected by everyone on Songfeng Mountain. She has a bright and bright future."
Yue Qingqing, who almost had to gnash her teeth before she could say the next sentence, had a face as heavy as lead with sadness and resentment, as if she was about to overwhelm this woman who had always been as tall and tall as a poplar.
"My mother's vitality was severely damaged after giving birth. She took less than three months to recuperate, so she was sent down the mountain by the Council to travel. The euphemistic saying is that the future of martial arts cannot be ruined because of the love between children."
"Qingqing..." Gu Meisheng was about to speak, but Yue Qingqing, who had already ignored him, continued:
"Yes, the far-sighted elders of the Songfeng Mountain Council would never have thought that my mother would become seriously ill halfway through the trip, and the inn she stayed in happened to be owned by the Yanyu Building..."
Unable to speak any more, Yue Qingqing stood up and left.
The other three beauties here all know that Yue Qingqing is from Songfeng Mountain, but they are completely unaware of this secret past. Yue Qingqing has never mentioned it, and they only regard it as an internal disciple with a higher level of martial arts in Songfeng Mountain.
Not to mention knowing his father-daughter relationship with Gao Xu, the current owner of Songfeng Mountain.
From this point of view, Gao Xu, the master of Songfeng Mountain, has a grudge against Yanyu Tower for killing his wife, and the current aggressive attack can be said to be a sign of his reputation.
It can only be said that since the hundreds of years of confrontation between Yanyu Tower and Songfeng Mountain, countless people have died, but this person died, which can only be regarded as unpredictable.
The beauties in the brothel all got up to look for Yue Qingqing, who was walking to nowhere. Wei Changpan, who was still confused, was alone on the second floor of the brothel, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance.
Master once said that if his master one day gets into a fight with others, he, Wei Changpan, will have to help him, right or wrong.
Being busy means helping relatives but not taking care of others.
But Master Qian Erye, Master Zhang Wu, and Yue Qingqing, whom he had always respected, are now two families. Which one is more important...
Wei Changpan didn't know what to do for a while.
Sad.
I don’t know how well my master and master are doing in Yanyu Tower now, and what Zhao’er looks like now. The young man in the brothel has something in his mind.
While the young man was thinking about thousands of miles away, a girl on the island in the center of Qihu Lake, who was usually as graceful as a hibiscus, was writing in small regular script on a piece of gauze as thin as a cicada's wings.
Yu Wenzhaoyu, the girl who was regarded as the sweetheart of countless disciples of Yanyulou, when she started to write somewhere, the figure of the young man who didn't know where to put her hands and feet when they first met appeared in front of her eyes.
That young man who doesn't know where to put his hands and feet will become her husband in the near future?
When her father told her the news, Yu Wenzhao felt that her heart was beating much faster than usual, and she didn't know whether it was because of surprise or joy.
That young man who was so black back then, I wonder what he looks like now?
Phew, her face turned red with embarrassment and she thought about these shameless things all day long. No wonder her martial arts level was already worse than his.
But there is no reason why her man, Yu Wenzhao, is inferior to her.
Carefully dry the ink marks on the gauze, then roll it up and stuff it into the bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's feet. Yu Wenzhao gently caressed the feathers as white as snow and released the pigeon.