Xiao Feng was startled. Although King Yu was not as favored as King Jing, his identity was there. He must have better information than himself, so he shouldn't be talking nonsense.
"Why did Your Highness say this?"
King Yu looked at Xiao Feng with a complicated expression: "I heard from people in Daolu Division that three great masters have written to the emperor to discuss Taoism with you."
"Are there only three real people in the Ming Dynasty?" Xiao Feng was not very clear about the development of Taoism in the Ming Dynasty. He thought that since Jiajing was so good at Taoism, he would make the world full of real people. So when Jiajing named him Zhenren Wenxuan, he didn't feel very excited. He thought it was just an honorary title and others would respect him more.
King Yu frowned, showing the suspicious expression of a young man, the one who felt that the other party was a liar but had no evidence: "You have the nerve to say that you are a Taoist? Don't you even know the internal affairs of the Taoist sect?"
Xiao Feng shamelessly asked: "I was brought into the dream by my master and became a self-taught person behind closed doors. I really don't know much about outside things, so I would like to ask your highness for advice." He is now very familiar with the nonsense about his dream apprenticeship. , I almost almost believed it myself.
Xiao Feng has been in the limelight recently, and being able to give Xiao Feng some guidance gave King Yu a sense of accomplishment. His young mind immediately revealed everything: "There were not many real people before the Ming Dynasty. Only Zhang Zhenren from Longhu Mountain has been passed down. The leader of the Fulu Sect. After the founding of the Ming Dynasty, because Wudang Mountain helped Taizu fight against the Mongols when he founded the country, Taizu in his later years granted a title to a real person in charge of the Wudang Mountains, who was also the leader of the Wuxiu Sect. For many years, there has been only These two real people.”
As he spoke, King Yu took a sip of his wine and wanted to make a very chic and suave gesture, but unexpectedly his face turned red and he started coughing desperately. Zhan Yu was shocked and rushed forward to support King Yu. With his other hand, he quickly popped out a silver needle. He looked into the wine and saw that the color of the needle had not changed, so he felt relieved.
King Yu waved his hands repeatedly: "No, cough, cough, it's not poison, cough, the wine is too strong..." After saying that, he coughed again, his face turned red and his neck became thick, which was very funny.
When he drank with his mother in the palace, it was always light sweet wine. Although Xiao Feng's drinking capacity is not good, his wine quality is extraordinary, especially since he came from his previous life. He always felt that the alcohol content at this time was too low, so the wine he kept at home was of the highest alcohol content. People who are used to drinking low-alcohol wine will inevitably behave like this when they drink high-alcohol wine for the first time.
"Pfft, hahahahahahaha!" A string of crisp laughter sounded unbridled in the yard. Qiaoqiao looked at Yu Wang's appearance and burst out laughing. The dish in his hand was dangling dangerously. There is a possibility of spilling.
Yu Dayou was surprised. It was sinful to laugh at King Yu like this. He glanced at Xiao Feng worriedly, but found that Xiao Feng was smiling calmly, and was even watching Prince Yu's jokes with Qiaoqiao, showing no sign of fear. Yu Dayou felt ashamed in his heart, Brother Xiao is a wise man, how can he be compared to ordinary people of our generation?
However, Qiao Niang was a little panicked. She had already heard the identity of King Yu, so she ran out quickly, took the food from Qiao Qiao's hand, slapped Qiao Qiao twice, and told her to go back to the house quickly. King Yu looked at Qiaoqiao, and his already suppressed red face turned even redder. A young man was embarrassed in front of a beautiful and lovely girl, which made him want to get under the table.
Qiao Qiao turned back and went back to the house with a big smile. King Yu's expression finally recovered and his voice could speak again, but the complacency he had just now was gone, and his tone was full of frustration when he spoke.
"Ahem, later in this dynasty, Long Live praised the Taoist sect and sealed two more immortals. One is Ma Yunteng, the master of Baiyun Temple. Baiyun Temple is the ancestral temple of Quanzhen. Quanzhen sect was originally founded on martial arts. In the Yuan Dynasty, He suffered from the war, but now he is mainly a Qing cultivator, and he can be regarded as a real person of the Qing Xiu sect. The other one is Tao Zhongwen, who is currently refining elixirs for Long Live in the palace. Tao Zhongwen has not moved yet."
Xiao Feng nodded: "Since Tao Zhongwen is silent, it is the other three real people who want to deal with me. But why do they come so far to find trouble for me?"
King Yu glanced at him, picked up the wine glass to take a sip, then put it down after thinking about it: "What's so difficult to understand? These people all had a lot of beards when they became real people. You are only a teenager, so you are just a teenager." You have become a real person. And everyone has a mountain gate and a cave. You, a down-and-out scholar, can become a real person just by taking a few words in a dream. Who can not be jealous?"
He lowered his voice and looked around secretly. Zhan Yu and Yu Dayou nodded at the same time, indicating that no one could get close to Xiao's house without being discovered. King Yu then said with confidence: "Besides, I heard that there is also the Yan Party's encouragement here." , it is spread everywhere that Long Live intends for you to take charge of the Taoist sect in the world. It would be strange if these real people are not anxious! Taking charge of the Taoist sect in the world is the dream of every cultivator. No matter which of these real people achieves this, even if it is the same day. I’m so happy, and my status is definitely higher than the founder!”
Xiao Feng grinned, thinking that King Yu was so cruel. What do you mean by being happy to death on the same day? As for success? However, he understood the whole story. He just looked at King Yu, tilting his head slightly with confusion on his face. King Yu was stunned by his look: "What are you looking at?"
Xiao Feng almost said "Look at you", but he held back: "I'm thinking that even if His Highness doesn't hate me, he definitely doesn't like me. In this case, you came here to report to me. , for what?"
The question was so straightforward that Zhan Yu's expression changed, but Yu Dayou became much calmer. Since he had determined that Xiao Feng was not a mortal, he felt that all his actions were okay.
King Yu didn't think there was any problem. Instead, he sighed with a young and mature look: "I really don't like you, or in other words, I hate all Taoist priests. If it weren't for Taoism, my father would not be like this. Even my mother and I don’t even want to see my face. And I won’t let the strict party control the government and make it a mess. However, I think you are different.”
Xiao Feng drank a glass of wine and asked with a smile: "Why is it different?" His drinking behavior was much more chic than King Yu's, which made King Yu sigh inwardly.
King Yu thought about it seriously and showed a childish serious expression: "You practice Taoism, but you refuse to be a Taoist priest, and you refuse to wear Taoist robes. You are capable of miraculous skills, but you are happy with the situation. Long live you as a real person, but you don't deserve it. It's true. If other people have this kind of opportunity, they wish they could pester Long live all day long, but you rarely enter the palace. The most important thing is that I inquired about your life experience and learned about your father Xiao Wannian. A tiger father has no son. , you can’t be a bad person.”
King Yu's eyes once again glanced at Qiao Niang in the distance. This time, Xiao Feng caught the little driver's eyes as expected, and immediately knew what dirty things this guy was thinking about: Your father is a hero who saves beautiful women and acts righteously. He was a widower at the time, could he really have a story with this beauty? Now that your unique taste is known throughout the capital, is there any suspicion of being unfilial?
Xiao Feng coughed heavily, and King Yu defended reflexively: "It's common among nomads..." Before he finished speaking, he knew something was wrong. He smiled awkwardly and was about to hide it when Xiao Feng raised a palm and slapped it directly. The palm on the back of his head was quite heavy, and it was caught off guard, slapping King Yu's face into a plate of pork head meat.
