A lot of information about the lineage of Confucian saints and Mingde is open and transparent, not to mention that Xia Chenglin has not succeeded yet.
People of their generation will gradually take over the power within the family and enter the decision-making level on the eve of succession or even after succession.
Under this premise, it will be at least a thousand or two thousand years before it is Ying Yunqian's generation's turn to compete for this position. This is still a relatively ideal situation, because their lineage pays attention to the inheritance of fire, and does not occupy it from birth to death. position.
Therefore, now Ying Yunqian, in addition to building a team and broadening his network, only has to improve himself.
The specific manifestations include becoming a little familiar in front of seniors.
After all, he was in a different situation from Xia Chenglin in the past. Although he was now the fourth generation leader, his succession as chief was not a sure thing.
Xia Chenglin said: "With the current resources in the sect, you can try your best in the realm of Taiyi. I believe that senior Faru also hopes that you can take a further step."
"It's easier for Mo Qingchi to break through than me, let him do it first." Yun Wanggui leaned back on the table.
"?" Mo Qingchi was speechless when he was suddenly mentioned: "I only need some accumulation before I can reach that realm. I don't need to share your resources."
I only heard that Yun Wanggui continued: "Then you can try to move forward. If I encounter problems that cannot be solved in the future, I can just wait for you to save me."
"..."
Everyone stopped their movements in unison, you looked at me, I looked at you, quite speechless at the change in my friend's mentality.
Xia Chenglin said: "I'd better ask Luo Han to help you take a look."
"I just figured out some things. Instead of calling people to see my non-existent problem, senior fellow student, why don't you tell me how long you plan to wait until you marry Miss Cui."
At the same time as he spoke, Yun Wanggui was still lying on the table and opened a file.
"This is indeed a good question." Yuli Jing agreed.
"indeed."
Even Mo Qingchi, who was usually stern and unsmiling, now turned his attention to Xia Chenglin.
The client's answer was: "Let's wait until we can help with the matter at hand."
It's not that he deliberately delayed this time, but there are indeed many things at hand, and they are really related to the inheritance of the whole line, so he cannot be distracted.
"That's it, we'll have to wait."
Yun Wanggui's words were full of regret. He didn't expect his friend to be so calm. He must have been prepared. After this simple conversation, everyone's tense nerves relaxed a lot.
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Ten years is really not a long time for an innate person, especially after reaching the realm of Feijun.
but.
His mood over the years can be described as polarizing.
To put it simply, Lie Hongjiao grew up smoothly, and his cooking skills were no worse than those he had back then, which made Fei Feijun very happy. However, there were also things that made him not so happy. The grown-up Lie Hongjiao faded.
The bright red hair that was once his senior brother's, turned into a head of straight black hair with a few strands of dark red hair as he grew older.
His face is also changing. The shadow of his senior brother almost disappeared when Lie Hongjiao came of age. His current appearance is actually more like that of Madam Qiyu.
That is, Fei Feijun's late mother.
Because of this, he was just not that happy, not unhappy at all, nor did he have any thoughts of giving up Lie Hongjiao.
In the courtyard.
With a sonorous sound, the long soldier took off his hands, and Zhou Jueyin, who was dressed in white, stopped his movements. He held a long spear in his right hand, which was black and gold in color. The decoration on it was very gorgeous and full of Confucian characteristics.
It's more like a work of art than a weapon, and it's called Fengdu.
He put away the long spear in his hand and said comfortingly: "There are ways to use long weapons. Yan'er doesn't need to be discouraged. Let's practice here first today."
Opposite him was Lie Hongjiao, who had already started practicing martial arts. The weapon he imagined was made by Yu Linling and named Qi Chi Hua Feng Yun.
"Yes, I know."
Lie Hongjiao nodded, took back the lost weapon, and then continued: "I just made a few brand new snacks. My brother will bring some for his grandfather when he returns to the Supreme Hall of Haozheng."
Anyway, the two of them regarded themselves as brothers in the end. As for the grandfather that Lie Hongjiao mentioned, it was only Lin Tianxing.
Huang Rushang still liked this child very much, and used his free time to teach him many secrets. That is to say, Chief Lin has been outside all these years, otherwise, he would be called to Haozheng Supreme Hall for a lesson.
"Yeah." Zhou Jueyin said he understood.
"I also have the taste that my brother likes." After saying that, Lie Hongjiao stepped forward and pulled the person to the kitchen.
"Then let me give it a try and see if Yan'er's craftsmanship has improved."
In fact, Zhou Jueyin didn't have any favorite flavors at all, but Lie Hongjiao liked to make certain ones, so he took them as a hobby.
If his brother is happy, he will naturally feel happy too.
"I don't know, maybe, a little bit."
Mr. Fei Fei is not always at his residence. Now he has handed over most of his power to Xia Chenglin, and the rest is waiting for Yu Lijing to slowly take over from him.
Therefore, he focused on the professor's lessons.
The two of them went into the kitchen together, took out several plates of snacks, and placed them on the stone table in the courtyard.
Then Xi Yaner took out another tool and started grinding the Great Holy Fruit.
In the early days, he actually didn't like the taste, but later he learned some mixing methods. After trying it for a while, he felt that it tasted pretty good, so he started to pair it with dim sum.
Zhou Jueyin asked: "Yan'er will go to study in the future, right?"
"Brother, are you going?" Lie Hongjiao nodded slightly.
"I should be enrolled in the same class as you."
Lin Tianxing has made arrangements in this regard, and Zhou Jueyin's existence is not shady. In the past, he was just worried that he would be taught bad things, but now there is no need to worry about such things happening.
"I don't know if I will make new friends." The young man is full of expectations. The people he has grown up with are basically elders.
Even Zhou Jueyin, who took care of him when he was growing up, was not a true peer. Therefore, he never had a relatively clear understanding of this, and the existence of peers was far away from him.
Zhou Jueyin said with relief: "It will happen."
He could vaguely guess that the arrangement this time was not simple, but no one had told them the specific content, so there shouldn't be any problems.
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the other side.
A young man with swirling eyebrows packed his bags and prepared to embark on the path of education to learn the real way to save the world.
He has grown a lot in these years, and at the same time he has thought about many questions that he had never thought about when he was young, and has come to some conclusions that make him confused. He hopes to find a reasonable answer wherever he goes next. .
Wen Xizai originally planned to send the person there in person, but Su Qingyue declined. He wanted to see the world from his own perspective.
For him, the world is not that dangerous.
By the way, after being killed five times by me, Ye left his new vest and opened a new book. Originally, I didn’t want to nurse him anymore, but he took the initiative and asked me to nurse him.
"I Talk about Dongli in a Difficult Situation", Ye Fen's new book.
(End of chapter)
