On the way to Lushan County, Xun Yi used plants as a mark, although there were many detours, but it was getting closer and closer to Lushan County.

Qinglong automatically climbed onto Xun Yi's face: "Lord God, I feel a dragon aura from him." Just now, he secretly watched with a dragon's eye, Zhao Yuancheng's life is extremely expensive, and the steward Lu next to him is clearly a eunuch, do you want to come here This is a prince?"

"Lord Wang?" Xun Yi recalled in his mind: "Today's saint is the fourth generation grandson of Emperor Gaozu and the youngest son of Emperor Mingzong. If you talk about the prince, could it be a side branch of Emperor Zhaozong or Emperor Yingzong?"

"Isn't there still a lineage in Mingzong?"

Emperor Mingzong killed Emperor Yi at the beginning, but only his three sons were saved. Later, he was restored to the throne by the grace of Imagami. But I've seen Lord Yi, it shouldn't be him. ”

Lord Yi, Mingzong Li Zichang's rebel son, killed all his brothers and forced the palace. Later, the current emperor was born, and Li Zichang gave Prince Yi to death. But the three grandsons were retained, and the throne was re-given after Emperor Chengyuan ascended the throne. Speaking of which, this generation of Yi Wang Ye should be counted as the same generation as Xun Yi, but he is older, and even his son is about the same age as Xun Yi. His son is the one who married Wang Miyun after him.

Now that Wang Ye Yi unilaterally regretted his marriage, Wang Miyun's reputation was damaged, and he went to the mountain to repair. It is called praying for the blessing of my grandfather.

"Emperor Gaozu has no brothers, only a few sons, in addition to the imperial rule, there are still three hereditary princes, Xiang, Yan, and Wei, and the remaining eight county kings have been extinct. ”

"In addition to the emperor, Zhaozong's five sons are all county kings. Yingzong had three sons, one son inherited the imperial lineage, one son was called Prince Rui, and the other son was Prince Zhong. Prince Zhong has been passed down for one generation and is still a prince, but King Rui has been passed down for two generations, and my cousin is now the king of the county. ”

"Counting Mingzong, there are currently only two lineages: Jinshang and Yi Wangye. I have five princes and eleven princes. Oh, by the way, the one in the Yellow Sword Pavilion can be regarded as the prince. These are the six princes, but I don't think they're going to be here. ”

"King Xiang has been guarding Dongguan Town all the year round, King Wei is old, King Yan pursued the way of heaven, and left the Great Zhou realm early twenty years ago. It is impossible for Prince Yi to be loyal to the previous generation, he is at least sixty years old. ”

Xun Yi counted the princes again, and thought about a few county kings.

"When my family had an emergency, if it was normal, it should have been passed down to six generations of grandchildren, that is, the descendants of my family. Xun Yi rode a horse to make a miraculous power, and the horse was appeased by the magic power of "riding a deer and driving a crane", and galloped to let Xun Yi chat with Qinglong.

Qinglong said: "Xun Lao, Xun E, Xun Mei?"

"Not bad. ”

"In Li Zhou, it should be Li Xinghong's generation. "Li Xinghong is only a little smaller than Xun Yi, this is the normal situation. However, Xun Chen was old and had a son, so the Xun family was a generation late. And Mingzong was almost extinct because he was rebelled by Prince Yi, so the emperor was also a generation later, just so that Xun Yi and the Seven Princes were in the same year, and they were almost a few days apart.

"At present, those county kings are either five generations of grandchildren like Ruijun Wang's cousin, or four generations of grandchildren of the earlier generation, of course, there are several sixth-generation grandchildren who have inherited the throne, but by this generation, most of the dragon qi has been cut off and they are not dragons. ”

"So, those four generations of grandchildren?"

"There are only five county kings of the same generation as the current saint, one of them?" Xun Yi always felt unlikely. And Zhao Yuancheng, claiming to be surnamed Zhao, Xun Yi instinctively felt that it was related to his mother.

"Speaking of the situation of the mother's family, I haven't heard my mother mention it much. But if there are people here, they should be descendants of the Gu Zhao clan?"

It is reasonable for the Gu Zhao clan to have dragon energy, but will the appearance of this person affect their own family?

Xun Yi Yuma hurried and came to Qiuhua Villa on the eighth day of September.

Xun Yi, the teacher, and his grandfather and Mr. Feng were once listed as the "Three Princes". The latter three abandoned their officials and lived in seclusion, and Mrs. Tao built Qiuhua Villa in Lushan County to raise flowers for fun.

The autumn flower, the chrysanthemum of autumn, the soul of the sun, the treasure of the gentleman, has always been loved by the literati. Legend has it that Mrs. Tao Fu Zushang also has a great relationship with the god of autumn flowers.

When I came to the bottom of the mountain, I saw the mountains full of wild medicine chrysanthemums.

Osmanthus ten miles in August, and Chongyang in September.

Approaching Chongyang, chrysanthemums bloom wantonly, and the mountains and fields compete with each other.

Xun Yi's heart was touched, and he naturally remembered the cultivation method of "Autumn Blossom Hugging the Sun".

Xun Tan once gave his brother the application method of "The Law of Twelve Flowers", but Xun Yi not only controlled the "Shuo Tao Drunken Spring", but only "Mu Xi Lanyue" was comprehended with the help of the moon god. Now that he came to Qiuhua Villa, Xun Yi suddenly had an idea. Perhaps, the third trick of the flower law should be here.

Lead the horse up the hill and call for the door.

A girl came out to greet her, and when she saw Xun Yi, the girl was surprised: "Brother Yi?"

The girl is the granddaughter of an old lady and is in her early teens.

Hurriedly invited Xun Yi in, Xun Yi gave her the toys and snacks packed in advance, and went to meet her teacher under the guidance of the servant.

Mrs. Tao was in good spirits and was discussing the classics with two students in the study. Suddenly, when he heard that Xun Yi was coming, he smiled at the two of them: "You two don't believe that he has participated in the Wendao, and now that he has come to see me, you can give it a try." ”

Xun Yi, the two senior brothers, are more than 30 years old, and they have also participated in the imperial examination to obtain rankings. However, he later abandoned his official position and left, and traveled north and south of the river to learn literature and Taoism.

The two of them have worked hard over the years, but they are not at the level of ink and economic wealth. But a few days ago, Mr. Feng sent a letter, directly pointing out Xun Yi's current level of literature and Taoism, the old lady was surprised, and the two students didn't believe that their little junior brother had such ability.

The two brothers summed it up, and one of them picked up a pen and splashed ink, and the ink-colored literary qi soared around his body, and a piece of golden light appeared outside the study in a blink of an eye.

Autumn chrysanthemum garden, marigold green leaves, pavilion Zhuoli.

Xun Yi just came to the courtyard of the study and stopped suddenly.

The servant next to him didn't know why: "Xun Gongzi, why don't you leave?" ”

"Except for the teacher, which senior brother of mine is here?" the servant couldn't see it, but in front of Xun Yi, someone blocked the study with a literary temperament.

The old lady is old and has long since stopped accepting disciples, if it weren't for Xun Yi's grandfather's favor, the old lady would not be willing to accept him. Now, the old lady asks her students to take care of them and accept and pass on their protégés.

Therefore, Qiuhua's thirty sons are all Xun Yi's senior brothers. Some of these senior brothers were officials in the court, some were traveling to study, some were setting up academies to teach and educate the people, and some were going to other countries to pursue a higher level of cultivation in literature and Taoism.

"Mr. Ji Ren and Mr. Cao Yi came to see the master yesterday. ”

"They?" Xun Yi had seen these two senior brothers.

Ji Ren learns benevolence, takes benevolence as the core, inherits filial piety, piety, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, faith, and courage, but there is no "loyalty". He despised the royal law and practiced the concept of "the people are precious, the society is secondary, and the king is light". Therefore, he was suppressed in the court and the central government, and finally left the temple to study abroad.

Cao Yishan Danqing, similar to Zhang Qingwen, is a Danqing master in the Great Zhou. Affection between the mountains and rivers, indulgence, and naturally comprehend the true meaning of literature and Taoism.

Xun Yi thought for a while: "I didn't want to trouble Brother Zhang a few days ago, why don't you ask Senior Brother to help take a look?" The mountain ghost map in his hand lost his painting marks, and he wanted to find Danqing and everyone to abdicate their positions. But Zhang Qingwen has just recovered, so it is inconvenient to work. Xun Yi read the atmosphere and didn't dare to disturb.

Now his senior brother is also a master of Danqing, so he can ask him to help him solve it.

Walking into the courtyard, Xun Yi saw that the medicinal chrysanthemum in the courtyard was Cao Yi's handwriting. After thinking about it, he chanted the ancient poem: "The poly leaves are splashed with thousands of points of ink, and the flowers are dyed with a few traces of frost." ”

The blue light spreads out, like specks of falling flower branches.

Marigold hung her head, Biye was embarrassed, and opened a big road by herself for Xun Yi to stride to the door of the study. (To be continued.) )