Aunt, please don't chase me. I don't want to be the emperor.

Su Luohua didn't say anything, but she looked at Jiang Shanggong with an extremely unfriendly look, as if she was looking at an enemy.

Jiang Shanggong also opened his eyes, and when he saw Su Luohua, he was stunned for a moment and uttered incoherently: "Su Qingqiu..."

"Thank goodness you still remember this name."

Su Luohua's tone was cold.

"......" Lord Jiang Shang did not speak. After a while, he asked, "Are you the daughter of General Silver Dragon?"

"Yes."

"What brings you to my Tianji Pavilion?"

"Didn't your Tianji Pavilion discover the monster and inform us of the Great Zhou? I'm here to deal with it."

"Isn't Marshal Yinlong the number one person in the Great Zhou Dynasty? Is it necessary for his daughter to go there in person for such a small matter?"

"It's not your place as an old man to tell us what to do in our Great Zhou."

Su Luohua's tone was not polite at all. She didn't care about Jiang Shanggong's status and position at all and didn't give him any face at all. You should know that even if the retired emperor Ji Xingyu came, he would not speak to Jiang Shanggong like this.

But if you knew the past of the Su family, no one would find it strange.

After all, if it were three thousand years ago, the Su family and Jiang Shanggong would have been sworn enemies.

Of course, those were all past events, and no matter how they affected the present, neither Silver Dragon Commander nor Su Luohua held grudges. What they truly resented was the present events that had occurred because of Jiang Shanggong.

The so-called cause and effect, it is precisely because of the cause of Jiang Shanggong that such a hateful result was produced.

Jiang Shanggong didn't care. His expression didn't change at all. He just asked calmly, "Do you hate me?"

"Not really, I just hate you."

"That's exactly what your father said."

"Thank you, I'll take that as a compliment."

Su Luohua's eyes were filled with disdain, and she looked like she didn't want to waste any more words with Jiang Shanggong. She turned and was about to leave: "I will leave after I finish dealing with the Warcraft matter. In the meantime, prepare all the best wine and food from your Tianji Pavilion for me."

After saying that, Su Luohua left.

But when she reached the stairs, Su Luohua stopped and suddenly remembered something. She looked at Jiang Shanggong and asked, "By the way, let me ask you something. Do you and Su Qingqiu... look alike?"

"......" Jiang Shang Gong did not answer for a long time. After a long pause, he said, "A little bit, mainly the hair and eyes."

Su Luohua glanced at the ends of her hair.

Her white hair and red eyes weren't natural; they were the result of her practicing the Xuan Yin Jue (Mysterious Yin Technique), a technique passed down from her family. Her hair turned white from the intensely yin energy within her, and her eyes turned red from her bloody, murderous intent.

Su Qingqiu back then should have also had white hair and red eyes, no wonder old man Jiang Shanggong felt that he looked alike.

However, Su Luohua didn't dwell on this question. She just asked casually and left after asking.

None of this happened in the Observatory escaped Ji Xian's ears. She heard every conversation between Su Luohua and Jiang Shanggong clearly.

"Aunt Luohua really came here because of the monsters, but judging from her tone, does she have a grudge against the Pavilion Master?" Ji Xian touched her chin and began to think: "Who is Su Qingqiu? Does Luoxue's family have a grudge against the Pavilion Master? I didn't even know this..."

3.46 His Majesty the Emperor begins to investigate the affairs of his aunt

The body of the Fire-Horned Insect was still on the volcanic island, under strict control by the disciples of the Tianji Pavilion. After saying "hello" to Jiang Shanggong, Su Luohua boarded the volcanic island to check the body of the Fire-Horned Insect.

After confirming the monster, Su Luohua released the Fengming Bird to notify the Silver Dragon Guard and the Sky Fox Guard, asking them to come quickly and take over the monster's corpse.

At the same time, Su Luohua looked up at the sky and thought to herself.

"I don't know if that brat Ji Xian is really in this Tianji Pavilion. I hope Xue'er can find him."

Su Luohua knew Ji Xian's ability. If she said anything about him, the boy's perception, which was as strange as his mother's, might hear it. Therefore, she didn't say a word.

Both of General Yinlong's daughters are very smart. It has to be said that Su Luohua's approach was correct. If she had asked Jiang Shanggong about Ji Xian, she would have been exposed long ago.

.......

Two hours later, it gradually darkened.

At night, lights were lit everywhere in Tianxing Town. The lights were so bright that the whole town looked as lively as a huge temple fair.

Ji Xian didn't join in the fun, as he was going to study cultivation with Jiang Shang Gong the next day. But he didn't go back to Lizimen to rest, but read in the library in Tianxing Town.

The eight sects of Tianji Pavilion all have libraries, but most of the books in the eight sects are related to the sect's cultivation methods and events within the sect. The library in Tianxing Town is the real library of Tianji Pavilion.

This library contains all the major and minor events of the Tianji Pavilion over the past three thousand years, as well as a lot of martial arts books, stories of the martial arts world, history books, and even some martial arts secrets from other sects.

Ji Xian now came to the library in Tianxing Town. This building was much more lively than the one in Li Zimen. Many disciples were reading books. It looked like a huge library.

Ji Xian wanted to find books related to Su Qingqiu because he was a little curious about the Su family's past.

If Aunt Luohua has a grudge against Jiang Shanggong, it means that Uncle Yinlong Shuai and Luoxue must also have a grudge against Jiang Shanggong. Given my relationship with Luoxue, this matter must be clarified.

Of course, Ji Xian couldn't ask Jiang Shanggong, let alone Su Luohua, so she could only check it herself.

Ji Xian found the disciple in charge of the library and asked him, "Hello, I'd like to ask where the historical books related to Su Qingqiu are?"

"Su Qingqiu?" The disciple in charge seemed surprised: "Why are you investigating this?"

"I heard someone else mention it today, and I'm a little curious."

"I don't know about that. There is no such book in the library."

The disciple in charge turned around and left without paying any more attention to Ji Xian.

Ji Xian knew at first glance that the disciple was lying, but from his attitude and tone, she could sense that there was no possibility of further discussion, so Ji Xian did not intend to ask any more questions.

It’s better to find it yourself.

So Ji Xian looked for books in the history book area, trying to find books about Su Qingqiu.

But this was a bit difficult. After all, Ji Xian didn't even know who Su Qingqiu was, so there was no way to confirm which era she lived in. And Jiang Shanggong happened to be the oldest person in the world, over 3,000 years old. Who knew which period of time Su Qingqiu lived in during these 3,000 years?

Although Ji Xian has a photographic memory and can read books faster than turning the pages, there are so many books in this history book area. How long will it take to finish them?

So for a moment, Ji Xian's bad mood came back: "How about... let's go shopping and have fun."

"As for the story between Luoxue's family and the Pavilion Master, you can ask Aunt Luohua after we're taken back to the palace. If that doesn't work, you can ask Uncle Grandpa."

"Yeah, it doesn't matter if we know there's a grudge between them. We still have to study with the Pavilion Master tomorrow."

"Yeah, no need to worry, let's go."

Ji Xian easily convinced herself and decisively chose to give up. She chose to leave the library and prepare to go shopping and play outside.

But before he had time to leave the library, or even walk out of the historical book area, he saw a person walking out from behind a row of bookshelves in front of him.

It’s Cheng Ying.

"Facial paralysis girl?"

Ji Xian couldn't help but scream out, and Cheng Ying also looked at Ji Xian when he heard the voice.

Of course, Cheng Ying just looked at Ji Xian without saying a word.

The atmosphere was a little cold for a moment. Both sides looked at each other, no one spoke, no one moved. If you didn't know, you would think they were playing "statue".

"......." Ji Xian was speechless, so she asked, "What are you doing here?"

Cheng Ying didn't say anything, just took the book and left.

Ji Xian held her forehead with her hand, forgetting that there was no point in talking to this expressionless woman.

But Ji Xian glanced over and noticed the book in Cheng Ying's hand. It was also a history book, titled "Shang Zhuan", and it seemed to be about the history of the Shang Dynasty.

The Shang Dynasty was the dynasty that was destroyed by Lord Jiang Shang himself!

Ji Xian was a little curious. Why did this expressionless girl want to read this book?

So, Ji Xian shamelessly moved closer, and from the moment Cheng Ying left the history book area with the book to the moment she sat down in the reading area, Ji Xian followed her all the time. Even when Cheng Ying sat down to look, Ji Xian sat next to her and leaned over to look.

Cheng Ying seemed to pretend that Ji Xian didn't exist and just looked at his own things.

But she hadn't read it for two seconds when Ji Xian urged her, "I've finished reading these two pages. Turn to the next one."

Cheng Ying looked at Ji Xian, his expression remained unchanged, and so did his tone, but his gaze was sharper: "Get lost."

"Oh, so you can still talk."

"leave me alone."

"No, come and bite me!"

"......"

Cheng Ying stopped talking, stood up with the book in hand, and prepared to read somewhere else.

Ji Xian naturally planned to continue following, but unexpectedly a voice came from behind her.

"Hey, Brother Ji?"

There was only one person who would call him that.

"Brother Ye."

Ji Xian turned around and saw that it was indeed Ye Mingqiu: "Why are you here too?"

"Of course I'm here to read books. How about you, Brother Ji? Are you here to read books too?"

"Yeah, just take a look."

Ji Xian noticed the book in Ye Mingqiu's hand, the title of which was "Loulan Records".

Loulan?

Ji Xian couldn't help but be stunned when she saw the title of the book.

Although Ji Xian was always lazy and slacking off on weekdays, he still remembered what his elders had said to him and the principles they had taught him. However, whether he listened or put them into practice was another matter.

Ji Xian happened to know what the name Loulan meant.

His father, Emperor Ji Xingyu, had told him about his grandmother, Tianxue Ji, before.

The Northern Desert Killing Goddess Tianxue Ji, whose real name is Agerbe Ninino, is the top master of the Northern Desert Tianyuan Tribe. She single-handedly slaughtered a million soldiers on the battlefield of the Eight Kingdoms Rebellion. She is a heroic female hero, and she and the then deputy commander of the Silver Dragon Commander are considered to be two of the greatest female heroes.

But the world only knows that she is a foreigner from the Tianyuan tribe in the northern desert. Few people know that her ancestors are actually from the Loulan people in the western border.

Both Western Xinjiang and Northern Desert are actually composed of multiple foreign tribes. Thousands of years ago, there was a Loulan tribe in Western Xinjiang, but that tribe was later destroyed during a civil war in Western Xinjiang. The surviving Loulan tribe members migrated to Northern Desert and lived with the Tianyuan tribe in Northern Desert.

Tianxue Ji's ancestors were the surviving people of the Loulan tribe.

Strange, why is Brother Ye reading the history books of the Loulan tribe?

Although Ji Xian was confused, he did not ask. He just chatted briefly with Ye Mingqiu, and then they went about their own business.

Ji Xian left the library, but her expression looked a little serious.

Because although Ji Xian had little contact with Cheng Ying, the expressionless woman, she knew her surprisingly well. She would never do anything unnecessary. The fact that she would read history books from the Shang Dynasty must be related to her visit to Tianji Pavilion this time.

Ji Xian also felt that Ye Mingqiu was somewhat mysterious and profound. She felt that he was an old fox like Kong Mingliang, who was hard to understand. It seemed that he came to the library not to read books and relax.

Just when Ji Xian was about to think further, shouts and cheers suddenly came from the front.

Ji Xian heard the sound and looked over to find someone dancing with a lion at the street intersection ahead.

"Wow."

In an instant, Ji Xian threw all the previous guesses and thoughts behind his mind. He ran forward excitedly to watch the lion dance and join in the fun.

But when Ji Xian didn't notice, a gray-black eagle flew across the night sky, its deep eagle eyes staring at the town on the ground.

3.47 His Majesty the Emperor Knows the Five Saints Are Not Destined

Early the next morning, Ji Xian rushed to the Observatory and began to practice with Jiang Shanggong.

Jiang Shanggong did not teach Ji Xian the secret techniques right away, but first taught Ji Xian the basic knowledge about astrology and destiny, letting him know what the star network sequence and destiny pattern are.

Originally, Jiang Shanggong thought that these things would take a whole day to talk about, but he didn't expect that they could be done in just one morning.

The main reason was that Ji Xian had a good memory and a high level of comprehension, so he learned very quickly. Oh no, I should say he learned too quickly. In many places, he could even draw inferences from one example, making it unnecessary for Jiang Shanggong to say the rest.

"Xian'er, you have a really good understanding."

"Hehe, thank you for the compliment, Master."

Jiang Shanggong then looked up at the ceiling, which was made of colorless crystal, so it was transparent and allowed him to see the sky. As soon as he saw the position of the sun, he knew it was noon.

"It's almost time, let's eat first."