Murong Wei couldn't help but smile slightly in his eyes, and said in a good mood: Whether it is a loyal minister or a king, I am happy to see this, but since it is said that it is a good person today, I have to mention the grand tutor in the court here.
Wen Xiangsheng saw through the mystery, looked back at the emperor's face and smiled: Is it because of the haunted saying back then?
Murong Wei smiled and said: That's right. The national master naturally knew very well in the Taifu family. The Taifu family has always been in peace and has been full of bad luck. Both wives passed away without hesitation, and there is also a saying that there is a haunted saying.
Wen Xiangsheng looked up and recalled, holding the whisk, looking up at the mountains and rivers above his head, saying: This was a lot of years ago. I also remembered that the most famous Taoist priest from Xu Taifu's mansion invited the imperial city to exorcise evil spirits in the past.
Under the clear sky, when talking about this topic, it made people feel a little chill and they can't help but fall into the horror of that past.
Compared to Xu Yunmu, who was uncomfortable all over, there was only the warm Xiangsheng like a god, which gave people an infinite sense of security at this time.
Murong Wei had no awe of ghosts and gods, and a generation of emperors talked and laughed majesticly: Then, I will take advantage of this meeting and let me decide. I will ask the national master to move to the Grand Tutor's house to take a good look at the Feng Shui of the house and see what kind of demonic wind is making a monster.
Wen Xiangsheng looked at Xu Yunmu's face, and looked at him like an old god, and said with a close look: The Xu family's yang energy was weak in the past, but now the child is old and the yang energy is square and strong, so I am not afraid of not being able to suppress the evil spirit, but Your Majesty has such concern, so I naturally have no reason to refuse.
Xu Yunmu noticed that Xia Zhiyue gave him a hint of her eyes, and immediately understood and said on the spot: It is all up to the emperor's love and the care of the great master. I must remember it in my heart. I also hope that once a magic strife like the great master comes, no matter how evil and heretics are, they will retreat!
Wen Xiangsheng pondered and said with a smile: I know the things about the Xu family, but I remember that Song Sicheng has a daughter who is silly and frightened. The Xu family’s son is kind and righteous, and can tolerate this woman to do good deeds. In addition, I am happy, I also know that this woman’s fate is sad. If it were ordinary families, they would have a dull fortune. After staying at home for a long time, they would inevitably accumulate aura of sorrow and bring bad luck to others. This requires a righteous and clean air to cushion it. Now she is staying in the harmonious Xu family, which is the best thing.
Xu Yunmu had a slight understanding of metaphysics, and he was confused when he heard it, but Wen Xiangsheng knew the small things at his family, which was enough for him to say in surprise: Does the great master actually know these things?
Murong Wei smiled mysteriously: Even if the great master is not born, he knows the whole world.
Wen Xiangsheng embraced the whisk and handed the purple gold whisk in his hand to Xu Yunmu and said with a smile: Young man, let me give you another treasure. The old Taoist whisk was made of wood from the Penglai Fairy Mountain. It has been worshipped under the Sanqing Divine Pose. It has been following the old Taoist for decades. It can be said to be the most treasure of the immortal family, full of the righteous spirit of heaven and earth. You only take this whisk and hang it at home to drive away evil spirits in the future, and it has endless wonderful uses.
Xu Yunmu was flattered and dared not take it: I dare not ask for this magic weapon of the national master...
Wen Xiangsheng's eyes were like stars, and Xianfeng Daogu smiled and said: Take it. If it weren't for this magic weapon, he would need the emperor to give you a sword above to keep your house.
Xu Yunmu couldn't stand his master's joke and hurriedly continued: The national teacher is so serious, I'll take it home and be so crazy.
After taking the full amount of whisk, Xu Yunmu honestly held it in his arms. The great master came and went without a trace and gave him a magic weapon. He walked away with a smile while exchanging greetings and laughing. Murong Wei watched him leave for a short time. The palace people serving in the garden also came over with steaming wine and food, and the table was filled.
Because he was the one who cultivated the immortals and asked, his diet became much lighter, and he also intended to leave the two of them here for dinner. He reached out and picked up the bamboo chopsticks and said: This is a quiet place in Buddhism. In addition to the vegetarian dishes without meat, he also added some light wine. If you two young people don’t mind being lighter, you can eat it together.
Xu Yunmu saw Murong Wei move the chopsticks, then he picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of wild vegetable in the mountains, ate it in his mouth and tasted it carefully. His expression moved, and he praised him with flowers and Buddha and said: This wild vegetable tastes light and light, rough and rough, but the taste is really loveable. Your Majesty, have you eaten so simple for so many years?
Murong Wei smiled calmly, not feeling anything great and said: It has never changed for decades.
Murong Wei said that he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of cooked crystal rice, and naturally put the rice grains on the ground. Xu Yunmu looked along and saw several busy ants crawling on the ground.
Xu Yunmu watched the ant smell the rice and quickly climbed over the rice. Murong Wei had already prepared solemnly, holding a small bowl of rice lightly, and said curiously: Why is the emperor putting the rice on the ground for the ants to eat?
Murong Wei was not surprised and thought he always said: I was born in a poor place and was used to the sufferings of the people. Therefore, for so many years, I have known that the emperor is like a giant, and the people are like ants. This is also the time I use rice, I have to take a grain of rice from my bowl and give it to the ants on the ground. I eat less rice, but I don’t know how many people can eat enough.
After hearing this, Xu Yunmu was solemn and respectfully said: If the people knew that the emperor was so frugal and simple, and even used this method to remind themselves not to forget their original aspirations, they would probably be moved and cry.
Murong Wei said accustomed to it: Let’s not mention anything else, let’s eat it first. The food looks a little vegetarian, but the chefs of the palace are good.
Xu Yunmu added wild vegetables and mushrooms to his bowl, and ate several sips with rice. There was tea and wine on the table, and the air on the mountain was blowing cooler, which was very cool.
He looked at Murong Wei very smartly and said: Master, can this wine be drunk?
Murong Wei looked at him and the palace servant who was serving him brought the wine and poured a glass of Xu Yunmu Manman. Elder Murong Wei said kindly and kindly: This wine is served for people to drink, just drink it.
Xu Yunmu drank the wine and admired the scenery in the mountains, but felt that time passed quickly.
For a long time, Murong Wei, who was cultivating immortals, ate very little. After eating a small bowl of rice, he never moved his chopsticks again. He just like a paranormal expert, he drank an extra cup of tea.
Finally, it was time to taste tea. He accompanied Murong Wei to enjoy the scenery of the mountains here. While chatting, two palace maids in pink came from outside the pavilion, saying that they were in accordance with the queen's will that the hot spring water was good, and that Xia Zhiyue would come to visit her where she would play in the water. Although Xia Zhiyue is a well-known fairy goddess, she has a good popularity, and it is not a secret that the queen likes to invite her to visit.
The emperor wanted someone, and no one could stop him, so Xia Zhiyue followed the palace maid.
Wen Xiangsheng saw through the mystery, looked back at the emperor's face and smiled: Is it because of the haunted saying back then?
Murong Wei smiled and said: That's right. The national master naturally knew very well in the Taifu family. The Taifu family has always been in peace and has been full of bad luck. Both wives passed away without hesitation, and there is also a saying that there is a haunted saying.
Wen Xiangsheng looked up and recalled, holding the whisk, looking up at the mountains and rivers above his head, saying: This was a lot of years ago. I also remembered that the most famous Taoist priest from Xu Taifu's mansion invited the imperial city to exorcise evil spirits in the past.
Under the clear sky, when talking about this topic, it made people feel a little chill and they can't help but fall into the horror of that past.
Compared to Xu Yunmu, who was uncomfortable all over, there was only the warm Xiangsheng like a god, which gave people an infinite sense of security at this time.
Murong Wei had no awe of ghosts and gods, and a generation of emperors talked and laughed majesticly: Then, I will take advantage of this meeting and let me decide. I will ask the national master to move to the Grand Tutor's house to take a good look at the Feng Shui of the house and see what kind of demonic wind is making a monster.
Wen Xiangsheng looked at Xu Yunmu's face, and looked at him like an old god, and said with a close look: The Xu family's yang energy was weak in the past, but now the child is old and the yang energy is square and strong, so I am not afraid of not being able to suppress the evil spirit, but Your Majesty has such concern, so I naturally have no reason to refuse.
Xu Yunmu noticed that Xia Zhiyue gave him a hint of her eyes, and immediately understood and said on the spot: It is all up to the emperor's love and the care of the great master. I must remember it in my heart. I also hope that once a magic strife like the great master comes, no matter how evil and heretics are, they will retreat!
Wen Xiangsheng pondered and said with a smile: I know the things about the Xu family, but I remember that Song Sicheng has a daughter who is silly and frightened. The Xu family’s son is kind and righteous, and can tolerate this woman to do good deeds. In addition, I am happy, I also know that this woman’s fate is sad. If it were ordinary families, they would have a dull fortune. After staying at home for a long time, they would inevitably accumulate aura of sorrow and bring bad luck to others. This requires a righteous and clean air to cushion it. Now she is staying in the harmonious Xu family, which is the best thing.
Xu Yunmu had a slight understanding of metaphysics, and he was confused when he heard it, but Wen Xiangsheng knew the small things at his family, which was enough for him to say in surprise: Does the great master actually know these things?
Murong Wei smiled mysteriously: Even if the great master is not born, he knows the whole world.
Wen Xiangsheng embraced the whisk and handed the purple gold whisk in his hand to Xu Yunmu and said with a smile: Young man, let me give you another treasure. The old Taoist whisk was made of wood from the Penglai Fairy Mountain. It has been worshipped under the Sanqing Divine Pose. It has been following the old Taoist for decades. It can be said to be the most treasure of the immortal family, full of the righteous spirit of heaven and earth. You only take this whisk and hang it at home to drive away evil spirits in the future, and it has endless wonderful uses.
Xu Yunmu was flattered and dared not take it: I dare not ask for this magic weapon of the national master...
Wen Xiangsheng's eyes were like stars, and Xianfeng Daogu smiled and said: Take it. If it weren't for this magic weapon, he would need the emperor to give you a sword above to keep your house.
Xu Yunmu couldn't stand his master's joke and hurriedly continued: The national teacher is so serious, I'll take it home and be so crazy.
After taking the full amount of whisk, Xu Yunmu honestly held it in his arms. The great master came and went without a trace and gave him a magic weapon. He walked away with a smile while exchanging greetings and laughing. Murong Wei watched him leave for a short time. The palace people serving in the garden also came over with steaming wine and food, and the table was filled.
Because he was the one who cultivated the immortals and asked, his diet became much lighter, and he also intended to leave the two of them here for dinner. He reached out and picked up the bamboo chopsticks and said: This is a quiet place in Buddhism. In addition to the vegetarian dishes without meat, he also added some light wine. If you two young people don’t mind being lighter, you can eat it together.
Xu Yunmu saw Murong Wei move the chopsticks, then he picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of wild vegetable in the mountains, ate it in his mouth and tasted it carefully. His expression moved, and he praised him with flowers and Buddha and said: This wild vegetable tastes light and light, rough and rough, but the taste is really loveable. Your Majesty, have you eaten so simple for so many years?
Murong Wei smiled calmly, not feeling anything great and said: It has never changed for decades.
Murong Wei said that he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of cooked crystal rice, and naturally put the rice grains on the ground. Xu Yunmu looked along and saw several busy ants crawling on the ground.
Xu Yunmu watched the ant smell the rice and quickly climbed over the rice. Murong Wei had already prepared solemnly, holding a small bowl of rice lightly, and said curiously: Why is the emperor putting the rice on the ground for the ants to eat?
Murong Wei was not surprised and thought he always said: I was born in a poor place and was used to the sufferings of the people. Therefore, for so many years, I have known that the emperor is like a giant, and the people are like ants. This is also the time I use rice, I have to take a grain of rice from my bowl and give it to the ants on the ground. I eat less rice, but I don’t know how many people can eat enough.
After hearing this, Xu Yunmu was solemn and respectfully said: If the people knew that the emperor was so frugal and simple, and even used this method to remind themselves not to forget their original aspirations, they would probably be moved and cry.
Murong Wei said accustomed to it: Let’s not mention anything else, let’s eat it first. The food looks a little vegetarian, but the chefs of the palace are good.
Xu Yunmu added wild vegetables and mushrooms to his bowl, and ate several sips with rice. There was tea and wine on the table, and the air on the mountain was blowing cooler, which was very cool.
He looked at Murong Wei very smartly and said: Master, can this wine be drunk?
Murong Wei looked at him and the palace servant who was serving him brought the wine and poured a glass of Xu Yunmu Manman. Elder Murong Wei said kindly and kindly: This wine is served for people to drink, just drink it.
Xu Yunmu drank the wine and admired the scenery in the mountains, but felt that time passed quickly.
For a long time, Murong Wei, who was cultivating immortals, ate very little. After eating a small bowl of rice, he never moved his chopsticks again. He just like a paranormal expert, he drank an extra cup of tea.
Finally, it was time to taste tea. He accompanied Murong Wei to enjoy the scenery of the mountains here. While chatting, two palace maids in pink came from outside the pavilion, saying that they were in accordance with the queen's will that the hot spring water was good, and that Xia Zhiyue would come to visit her where she would play in the water. Although Xia Zhiyue is a well-known fairy goddess, she has a good popularity, and it is not a secret that the queen likes to invite her to visit.
The emperor wanted someone, and no one could stop him, so Xia Zhiyue followed the palace maid.