Nan Mohao nodded: "Yes."

Chu Chen turned to look at her: "Zixi, do we really want to raise the child for him?"

"Not sure for the time being." Zixi shook his head, his tone was quiet and gentle, "Because I don't know yet why Emperor Xiu wants our children."

Judging from the temperament of the Emperor Cultivator and the current way he gets along with Qin Shang, the chances of this Pavilion Master getting married in the future are not very high.

So Zixi could almost conclude that the Emperor Xiu wanted their children to cultivate the future rulers of the Nine Pavilions.

But she had the same questions as Qin Shang had before.

Jiuge never participated in the court. Even if he wanted to adopt a child, he shouldn't be their son.

A prince with the blood of the royal family will inevitably have an unclear relationship with the royal family in the future. Even if he is bound by the rules of the Nine Pavilions, the blood of the royal family is still flowing on him - this is a fact that no one can change.

Since Jiuge does not want to be involved with the royal family, why would he choose a prince as his heir?

Zixi can't figure this out yet.

But she vaguely understood in her heart that Qin Shang should have known the answer, but he did not tell her - so, maybe there is some reason that cannot be said?

"Is it possible that he wants Jiuge and the royal family to become a family?" Chu Chen pondered.

Zi Xi looked at him with a subtle look: "You are too whimsical, and the imperial cultivator will never do this."

Let Jiuge and the royal family become a family?

What daydreams?

Chu Chen curled his lips, OK, he also knew how small the possibility was.

How could a person who was so far away from the mortal world and lived like a hidden banished immortal like an imperial cult, think of what family to do with the royal family?

Zixi and Chu Chen don’t know the real reason yet.

But they were not in a hurry to know. Anyway, Emperor Xiu wanted their children, so they could not let them send them over. They must have come on their own.

Since that's the case, why not wait for him to come before talking.

The next morning, Nan Mohao sent a hidden guard out of the palace and arrived at the top of the Nine Pavilions in three days.

At that time, Qin Shang was reading a book.

Returning to the top of the Nine Pavilions from Xinshan Branch, it happened to be twenty-sixth before the New Year. After a few days of rest, it was New Year's Eve.

Last New Year's Eve, Qin Shang was alone in Xiling, and experienced the loneliness and sorrow and despair of being exhausted. This year, he stayed on the mountain with Emperor Xiu to stay up to the New Year. Standing on the top of the mountain, you can see the dazzling fireworks in the sky in the distance.

Although he was still quiet and quiet, he enjoyed the warmth and tranquility in the deserted state.

With the master around you, there is no need for any extra noise.

I quietly spent New Year's Eve and the first day of the Chinese New Year.

From the second day of the lunar month, the imperial cultivator officially began to teach Qin Shang's martial arts. Every morning, when the sky was slightly bright, he went to the top of the mountain to meditate and absorb the essence of the sun and the moon.

When the first morning light came out in the east, Qin Shang returned to the hall to read a book.

The martial arts secrets selected by Emperor Xiu, read them for him and quietly comprehend them.

After dinner in the evening, I took a cup of tea, and Emperor Xiu opened his meridians and sent a steady stream of true qi to his eight extraordinary meridians and gathered in his dantian.

This has been the case for several consecutive days, and life is compact and fulfilling.

At noon on the fifth day of the lunar month, the hidden guard sent by Nan Mohao reached the gate of the pavilion and asked to see the pavilion master.

Emperor Xiu sat leaning on the pavilion outside the water pavilion of the Imperial Palace, closing his eyes to rest. He was dressed in white, and was as noble as snow.

Qin Shang sat cross-legged on the velvet blanket, with the martial arts secrets he had read in the past few days on his knees.
Chapter completed!