During the imperial court's annual celebrations, there were sacrifices to heaven, banquets, and performances.

This is indispensable for the Taotao girl who is now famous.

This move was probably deliberate by Zuo Ren. He wanted to promote the relationship between the aristocratic family and foreigners and pave the way for peace in the world.

"It's really disgusting."

A mocking sneer came from an inn in Shengjing.

Heping, Song Xiangfei is extremely disgusted with this kind of worldliness.

As a foreigner, he is arrogant and disdains to dance with the monkeys of this world.

"Don't cause trouble." Nan Zhengxin, who was sitting in the room, reminded him coldly.

Song Xiangfei asked in confusion: "As a human being, would you be angry with a monkey?"

Nan Zhengxin ignored him and said to Lin Yinghan next to him: "Taotao will appear tomorrow, but Chao Liang has not shown up yet. He will not change his mind."

Lin Yinghan said without looking back: "Don't worry, he wants the secret of Zhumen more than we do."

Song Xiangfei closed the window, turned around and said in confusion: "Since Taotao's singing can charm sea beasts, the three of us are enough. It would be too cheap to have to cooperate with monkeys."

Nan Zhengxin said: "There are too many masters around Taotao, and the stranger Tang Jingcheng is almost his personal bodyguard. No one can distract this person and no one can get close to Taotao. There is also the aftermath. If there is no force behind Chao Liang to disrupt the situation

, what we will face will be the siege from the imperial court and the Kyushu Group."

Song Xiangfei frowned and said: "Then why do you have to rob people at the Monkey Festival? It's such a big thing that it's hard to run away, and this woman is running around, maybe she will go to Beihai at some time.

Town, wouldn’t it be appropriate to start at that time? Or are you so smart that you couldn’t even think of this?”

Nan Zhengxin said angrily: "Yes, you are smart, do you know the way? The sea is vast, how can you find a sunken island? Even the local Chao Liang spent decades to find the general direction, but fortunately he was not strong enough.

, otherwise it would have been swallowed up by him long ago."

"More than that." Lin Yinghan, who rarely spoke, said, "The power behind him is most likely Bai Xiao. The old man we met last time should be Bai Xiao's Imperial Master!"

"So what about Bai Xiao? Isn't he a monkey?" Song Xiangfei sneered.

Nan Zhengxin ignored this guy and said to Lin Yinghan cautiously: "Bai Xiao was only one step away from unifying the plains, but he let the pilgrimage ruin the good things. He chose this time, and it is very likely that he wanted to shake the pilgrimage."

Lin Yinghan nodded: "Not only that, the three major sects will not sit idly by. The pilgrimage is too big a step, and it is also the reason for relying too much on Wang Qi. The officialdom has been boiling with public resentment. The more remote the place, the more chaotic it is. The pilgrimage will definitely require

The reorganization, and the situation after the reorganization is likely to last for hundreds of years or even longer, is definitely not what the three major factions and Bai Xiao want to see, they want to take this opportunity to cause chaos in the Holy Capital and the world!"

"This is a monkey!" Song Xiangfei sneered.

Nan Zhengxin still ignored him and continued to talk to Lin Yinghan: "They have learned all the methods used by uncle Lian Yang back then. Official control is not strict in the first place. In addition, there is no information about each other, so Bai Xiao's people came in and did it.

What? It’s hard to know how long the pilgrimage has been lying in wait. It seems like a peaceful and prosperous time, but in fact there is an undercurrent. Once it breaks out, it will be as powerful as a roaring mountain and a tsunami, which cannot be solved by personal force. This move of theirs is ruthless enough."

"Monkeys are fighting. I'm a human being. Appreciation is enough. There is no need to participate. I just want to leave this hellish place as soon as possible. You said that Taotao can really hypnotize sea beasts. Wouldn't it be more secure to take it with me to the other side of the world?"

"We'll talk about it then." Lin Yinghan still hopes that he can have absolute strength and not rely on anyone.

…

The palace is making intensive preparations for the anniversary.

On the observatory, the old man of the past has disappeared. Sitting here cross-legged is a young man.

Not only does he look young, but he is also less than a hundred years old, but he is already a top genius!

This person is none other than Tan Tingyun, the second imperial master of the pilgrimage and a descendant of Xuanmen.

"These clouds have been acting strangely recently."

Zuo Renying was also on the stage at this time. Hearing this, he said nervously: "What do you think, the Imperial Master, is there going to be an accident?"

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, the road is too shallow for stargazing, so it's difficult to draw a conclusion. It's just that I watched the sky a few days ago and thought that the clouds should clear up this afternoon. This wind comes from the north, as fierce as a knife, and implies chilling. If it weren't for

I'm worried that something might happen tomorrow when I offer sacrifices to heaven. As for the specific matter, whether it's big or small, snow clouds cover the stars, so I don't know anything about it."

Zuo Renying felt uneasy after hearing this. He must not be careless about offering sacrifices to heaven. If the date of offering sacrifices is changed, he will have to wait until next year.

Even if he agreed, the Zuo family would not agree, because it would make the world laugh at him. The annual pilgrimage to the capital, the annual heaven-sacrifice ceremony, was canceled because he had a premonition that something was going to happen?

It is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Unable to make a choice, Zuo Ren should have no choice but to report it to his grandfather.

…

"North wind."

Zhang Tianliu frowned as he opened the window for some fresh air.

"What happened to Bei Feng?" Ah Qi asked curiously.

Mu Wan came to the side and said excitedly: "Young Master wants to play mahjong. It just so happens that the four of us can sit at a table. Come on!"

Zhang Tianliu turned around and smiled, saying: "This wind is a bit unusual. I have encountered it before."

"The wind is the wind, there's nothing unusual about it." Ah Qi said with a puzzled smile.

Mu Wan interjected again: "Of course, look, this is the north wind, this is the south wind, this is the east wind, and this is the west wind, red in the middle, whiteboard, make a fortune..."

Mu Wan stood up pieces of mahjong, and Zhang Tianliu came over and grabbed a piece of Bei Feng. He pressed the letter on the table and said, "Even if you don't need to turn it over, you know it's Bei Feng."

"Young master, aren't you talking nonsense? I saw you throwing Bei Feng at the table, do you want to hit me or not?" Mu Wan's hands felt itchy.

However, after Zhang Tianliu turned over the north wind card, it became the west wind.

"Yeah!" Mu Wan was surprised.

Ah Qi pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Young master beat the old man."

She learned this from the alien aunt.

Aunt Yiren's cultivation is too low, and Granny Shu, who is playing cards with her, has a terrifyingly high cultivation level, so every time she sits down at a table, she has to shout: "Whoever wants to play a trickster doesn't have that kind of eye."

Zhang Tianliu took his seat and invited Ah Er to play cards.

Only he can invite this great god. As sisters, Mu Wan and Ah Qi cannot ask the second sister to play cards. In the words of the second sister, instead of wasting time, they should hone their minds and focus on swordsmanship.

When Ah Er sat down, she asked, "Master, what do you think is strange about Bei Feng?"

Zhang Tianliu played mahjong and said: "The wind is strong from the north. It makes people's skin dry and feels like a knife. Although this north wind also feels like a knife, it is not strong. Instead, there is a moisture, just like in the wind."

It's full of blood, and my prediction is good. Tomorrow, there will be a bloody disaster in the imperial court, and it might even cause chaos in the world, and Bai Xiao will send his army to the east."

"Really?" The three women were all a little surprised.

The young master's words are effective, but this time the three women are not sure.

After all, this matter is too big, but the young master can smell the smell with a gust of wind. This magical skill is unparalleled!

But how did they know that Zhang Tianliu had experienced this wind near Xishan. Although the seasons were different, the smell was the same. In addition, the pilgrimage was becoming increasingly serious due to official issues, and the court was also changing its policies. The news was very likely to leak out.
Chapter completed!