Gourmets of the Heavens

"this"

Tu Lao looked at the jade pendant that Hong Yi put on the table, and looked at the concubine Yuan who was still holding the strip of cloth.

"Activated by the soul, the contact can last for an hour every day, and then it will naturally absorb the essence of the sun and the moon to restore its ability after putting it away."

After putting away the cloth, Concubine Yuan picked up the jade pendant, and after sensing it carefully for a while, she told Tu Lao how to use this thing, and then recalled every detail of getting along with Hong Yi and Zhao Youqian.

His eyes were full of puzzlement and doubt.

"I always feel that they are too kind."

The whispering whisper made Tu Lao's ears tremble.

"That"

Couldn't help but glanced at those little foxes who were still reluctant to part, Tu Lao opened his mouth to ask Concubine Yuan for her opinion.

"You can use it at ease. This is a good thing. There are founders of contemporary psychology teaching for the little guys, so you don't have to spend any more time finding some scholars."

Casually throwing the jade pendant in front of Tu Lao, Concubine Yuan sensed the strangeness on the strip of cloth, always felt that this was the biggest chance to change her life, and after speaking eagerly, she turned and left the cave .

"Contact me if you have anything to do, it's not okay to leave the palace for a long time."

Without waiting for Tu Lao to reply, he also unfolded his movement like a ghost, and disappeared into the fox cave in a blink of an eye, which made Tu Lao feel a little lost.

"Why did they all leave all of a sudden?"

Looking at the deserted stone cave, Old Man Tu held the jade pendant left by Hong Yi in his hand, and spoke in a daze.

And a few little foxes were lying on the ground, as if they were tired from playing, and seemed to be digesting the benefits they got by accident today.

Hong Yi and Zhao Youqian did not cause any trouble when they went out of the city and returned to the city. For those high-ranking officials in Yujing City, they paid a lot of attention to them, but now it is the eve of the reform of the imperial court, and various affairs are very busy, so they really care about it. There are not many of them.

Everyone wants to get more benefits in the next New Deal. The lower officials want to be promoted, the upper officials want to keep their positions, and the higher ones think about how many reforms can be made to the current world, so that I can live a long history.

In short, in their eyes now, the existence of Hong Yi and Zhao Youqian is nothing more than a trivial matter.

Only a few families paid attention to the every move of these two people, including the majestic mansion where Hong Yi was born, Wuwenhou Mansion!

I got the news from the city guards from my subordinates that Hong Xuanji's wife, Mrs. Zhao who was closely related to the death of Hong Yi's mother, Meng Bingyun, waved her hand after hearing the report and let them go down. I don't know what I'm thinking.

Only his hands stroked the delicate hair of the expensive purebred Fire Luo cat back and forth from time to time, as if he had fallen into deep thought.

Just then, a nun came in.

"Madam, the master's car will be returning home soon, do you want to pick it up?"

The nun didn't expect to get an answer to the routine inquiry, and when she saw that Mrs. Zhao was a little absent-minded, she prepared to leave on her own.

But before her feet stepped over the threshold, Mrs. Zhao suddenly woke up and turned around.

"Wait a minute, the guy who is going to wash the dust, I'm going to pick the master back to the house in person."

Some unexpected surprise bloomed on her face, but the nanny didn't show it in front of Mrs. Zhao, she just turned around and gave a respectful salute after cleaning up her appearance.

"Old slave knows, go prepare right away"

Seeing Mammy leaving at a leisurely pace and preparing the necessary utensils, Mrs. Zhao casually placed the Fire Cat in her hand on the tea table beside her.

"I want to see how powerful the son of a lowly maidservant can be."

"As long as I'm still the mistress of the Hong family, you'll have to hold me accountable!"

The coldness spread, causing the Huo Luo cat, which was lying on the tea table, to tremble all over, and let out a low meow.

However, Mrs. Zhao's attention was not aroused.

"Speaking of which, I'm a little surprised that you thought of going to see Hong Xuanji."

After resting at home for two days, it happened that the imperial court was on a holiday, that is, when the officials were on vacation, Hong Yi then pulled Zhao Yougan out and headed for the residence of Marquis Wuwen.

After all, they are still blood relatives in name, Hong Yi has been back for so long, so he should go back to his house to say hello.

It is needless to say whether the family will be separated or what, but since the family has not yet been separated, then going to the mansion to say hello is what he should do as a son of man.

"No matter what he thinks of me, he is my biological father after all, connected by blood."

"Unless it's really hopeless, I can't really kill and kill relatives righteously."

Although what he said was like this, it could be seen from Hong Yi's expression that he was indifferent to Hong Xuanji.

Even Zhao Youqian felt that Hong Yi wished that Hong Xuanji was hopeless, so that he could kill the killer from the standpoint of righteousness.

However, the sages all said, 'No one is perfect when it comes to deeds, regardless of heart'. Since Hong Yi is willing to go out to visit Hong Xuanji first to ease the relationship, what depends now is how Hong Xuanji chooses.

If someone like Hong Yi couldn't even enter his Marquis Wu Wen Mansion, that would really make the world laugh at him.

Even in Yujing City, I don't know how many people will criticize Hong Xuanji for being narrow-minded, and they don't want to see the green out of the blue and better than the blue.

So much so that for the sake of the theory of Neo Confucianism, even the relationship between father and son is ignored.

Speaking of which, Hong Yi also put Hong Xuanji on the fire. The current Hong Yi is indeed more difficult than the original Hong Yi.

It was just this move that made Hong Xuanji feel bitter as if he had eaten a mouthful of Coptis chinensis, that Hong Yi in the original world line would never use it.

If you really want to talk about the truth, with the endorsement of Xinxue, Hong Xuanji may not succeed if he wants to attack Hong Yi with the righteousness of general ethics.

On the contrary, it is easy to set off a confrontation between Neo-Confucianism and Psychology.

At this time, the study of the mind is just a new beginning, but the principles of it are occasionally raised by various schools. After Hong Yi's proposal and sorting out, plus the summary points of the old master Xie Wenyuan, Confucian students who are now studying the study of the mind are absolutely Not a few.

They are all looking forward to a debate that will completely imprint the theory of mind in various theories.

I don't understand why!

Therefore, the schools of Neo-Confucianism are absolutely unwilling to be this stepping stone. If Hong Xuanji wants to mess up, the first thing that will make it difficult for him must be the Schools of Neo-Confucianism that he relies on as his arm.

Don't look at Hong Yi's visit to Hong's mansion this time as if he bowed his head, but in the eyes of discerning people, this is the real and complete control of the initiative.

So much so that Hong Xuanji, who felt that Hong Yi was arrogant and would never compromise, had completely miscalculated this time.

When he was in the study and received the invitation from his subordinates, Hong Yi was already waiting outside Wu Wenhou's mansion.

Smiling back in anger, Hong Xuanji waved his hands to invite his servants to invite Hong Yi in, and looked out of the window with his hands behind his back, revealing an unknown smile.

"Interesting, Bingyun, if you have a spirit in the sky, and see your child is so cunning, would you think that he has already surpassed blue?"

Just when Hong Xuanji was feeling emotional, Hong Yi stepped on the corridor step by step, and stopped outside the study in a moment!

"come in!"

Following the sound of Hong Xuanji's voice, Hong Yi looked at the open study door without any hesitation, and strode in.