Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

"It's you bullshit guys again. I have something important to do and I don't have time to bother with you. Get out of the way. If you need anything, ask Tianqingdao to come find me."

Ye Jinglan was extremely anxious and naturally didn't want to have any more entanglement with him.

Putting aside the fact that Yin Qingxuan and he are both time travelers, he is also of great importance to the country and people of the Great Zhou.

Before coming to Lianyun Mountain, Ye Jinglan could still separate himself from the people and himself of this era. After that, he felt that he was slowly merging into this strange dynasty, and developed a strange and natural sense of belonging. Naturally, he would no longer be as careless as before.

The Taoist priest stood in the middle of the road, holding the Ziwu seal with his hands. His blue-gray Taoist robe was a little worn, but it was washed very clean. A breeze blew by, and the hem of his robe fluttered in the wind, giving people a sense of immortality.

He looked at Ye Jinglan calmly, without any annoyance on his face.

"This young master is looking for someone. I am proficient in divination and may be able to point you in a direction."

"You didn't come here to see me?"

Ye Jingyu was a little surprised.

Every time he saw these big-nosed people, something bad happened. Either they wanted to capture him for purification or send him to exile. Ye Jinglan didn't have a good impression of these people in Taoist robes.

But this person seemed a little different. He was very young, about twenty years old, with very handsome features. His eyes, which were distinctly black and white, were like autumn water, brighter than starlight. Even women were not half as bright as him.

There was not a trace of malice in his eyes, and his every move and gesture indeed had the ethereal quality of a master.

A good appearance always makes people relax their guard. Ye Jinglan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can you really tell fortunes?"

The young Taoist priest reached into his arms and took out a palm-sized tortoise shell.

"Okay, young master, just let me touch your forehead, and I will know what you are thinking. But as for what you want to ask, I don't think you will have a future."

Ye Jinglan took out a gold ingot from his arms and generously threw it to the little Taoist priest.

"This little money is my token of appreciation. I do have something to ask."

Wang Shun found it weird.

There are basically no ordinary people here, so how could a Taoist priest appear out of nowhere? He stepped forward and stood in front of Ye Jinglan.

"Are you from the Shangqing Temple in the capital?"

The Taoist still looked calm.

"Indeed, I came here to find my master."

He bowed slightly and said, "I was observing the sky a few days ago and suddenly saw Ziwei entering the Southern Dipper. I am afraid it will harm the emperor. Although Shangqing Temple does not participate in the disputes in the court, it will certainly not stand idly by if there is a disaster in the world. A few days ago, my master saw that the sky was different and left a letter to Lianyun Mountain. I am not talented, but since I was born in the land of Dazhou, I should remember my roots and do my best for the people of Dazhou."

Seeing the compassion in his eyes, Ye Jinglan believed it a little more. Moreover, the Taoist robe he wore was indeed the same as those of the big shots in Tianqing Temple.

"So that's how it is. It's true that in troubled times, Taoist priests come down from the mountains to help people. Go ahead and explore. I want to find a woman. She is very important to me. I hope you will take care of her."

The young Taoist nodded and walked calmly to Ye Jinglan.

He raised his right hand, stretched out his index and middle fingers, and pointed them at Ye Jinglan's eyebrows like a sword.

His entire aura was peaceful, and his fingertips gently pressed against Ye Jinglan's skin...