Abandoned daughter reborn, legitimate son is resourceful

Nan Jinming bypassed the guards around him and came to the bottom of the white tower.

Looking at the lights on the white tower, it is really dazzling.

This white tower is also a unique building in the imperial palace.

Listening to what Yan Qiu said at the beginning, the National Master lived in sorrow. I didn’t know what the National Master looked like before. In the previous life, I didn’t know what the National Master’s fate was until I died.

Nan Jinming stretched out his hand and wanted to push open the door in front of him, but the door suddenly opened from the inside. What came into view was a man in a white gown, a white veil on his face, and silver hair. He was all white from head to toe. As expected, there was a hint of haziness in the mystery.

"Are you the Imperial Master?"

Nan Jinming was still not sure whether the young-looking man in front of him could be the imperial teacher of the current dynasty.

The silver-haired man's eyebrows curved, and the corners of his mouth under the veil slightly raised: "General Murong, I have been waiting here for a long time."

"How did you know I was coming?"

Nan Jinming tilted his head. He had never seen this person before, and he didn't even know there was a young silver-haired man. It turned out that the national teacher living in the white tower looked like this.

"I predicted the general yesterday when I was fortune-telling. He will come today, so I have been waiting for a long time. Please come in."

The Imperial Master turned sideways to make way for someone. There was no one else around. The Imperial Master was the only one living in the entire White Tower.

The moment Nan Jinming stepped into the door, she saw that the white tower was pitch black everywhere. The only light came from the dark yellow lanterns. If she had not practiced martial arts for many years, her eyes would not be able to see better than ordinary people. She might have felt a little uncomfortable when she came in.

"Did the palace mistreat you? Why didn't they give you some money for lamp oil?"

Nan Jinming frowned. The national teacher took out a lantern and a candle from the side and handed the lantern to Nan Jinming.

"This floor is where the spirits of the late emperor are enshrined. It is not suitable for lighting lamps. These dark yellow lanterns are their eternal lamps."

Nan Jinming had only seen the late emperor once in his entire life. Then, for some unknown reason, he suddenly died. Until now, he has not heard any news about the late emperor for a long time.

Later, after Prince Qingping kidnapped the emperor and became the regent, few people were able to enter and leave the Dunhuang Palace freely, let alone come to the White Pagoda.

"So you usually live on the second floor?"

"exactly."

The Imperial Master spoke in a very elegant manner, but Nan Jinming was used to being carefree, so he followed the Imperial Master upstairs.

The light on the second floor is indeed brighter, just like the environment when ordinary people turn on the lights at night.

"This is my bedroom."

The national teacher's voice was very pleasant to the ear, with a crispness and a mysterious and inviolable aura.

Nan Jinming nodded, and pointed to the plush carpet in front of him, as if he understood something. The potholes on the floor looked a bit abnormal.

"The layout of your room is very strange. I have never seen two men's room with sheep and cow bones hanging in it before."

The Imperial Master coughed awkwardly and said, "The bones on these things can be used for divination. If you are interested, you can learn it later."

"You are still so young and you are not in a hurry to die. What's the point of me learning it? I can't compare with you."

Nan Jinming smiled and joked as she came to sit down at the table, looking at the surroundings. There were many portraits hanging on the wall. She just glanced at them briefly and a complicated look appeared on her face.

"General, you are living a very carefree life now. I thought you would come to see me earlier, but you have only come now."

The national teacher sat on the ground and began to collect the things he had just used for divination and put them in a wooden box.

"You knew I would come to look for you? Then have you figured out the purpose of my visit?"

If Nan Jinming had not been reborn, he would not have believed in these witchcraft techniques. Besides, the national teacher is just a symbol of a country. He usually just looks at the stars to predict the weather.

There isn't much that can really be done.

Why are you blaming yourself now?

The Imperial Master glanced at her indifferently, and the veil on her face floated slightly as the wind blew in from the window, like a dancing butterfly.

"General, aren't you wondering why you were reborn? Haven't you been looking for the answer? Since you have doubts in your heart, you should have thought that no one in the world can answer your doubts except me. But you only came to me now, which is really unexpected."

Nan Jinming's face changed immediately. He really didn't expect that the imperial teacher in front of him was so capable.