Chapter 11 Yuexuan
Different from the dull atmosphere of Qibao Glazed Sect, Duke Lin's Mansion was as calm and peaceful as usual.
"Today is the fifteenth day, and the moon is so round!"
In the open-air hot spring, Lin Rong looked up at the starry sky and the full moon, and couldn't help but feel:
"We should shed tears when we look at the bright moon together. Our hearts are in the same place all night long."
"I don't think I'm a sentimental person, but I can't help but miss my family members from past and present lives under this full moon."
"Tang Yuehua, Tang Yuehua, you who can't love me, how much do you miss your second brother who you haven't seen for many years now?"
"I am the most helpful person, so let me help you!"
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The second day.
In the most prosperous area in the center of Tiandou City, there is a simple and elegant building named Yuexuan.
Yuexuan, as the court etiquette school of the Tiandou Empire, has been a golden sign since its establishment.
Because, graduates from Yuexuan are known as "real nobles".
The mysterious master of Yuexuanxuan, "Mrs. Yue", is said to have an unknown relationship with Emperor Xueye of Tiandou.
Of course, this is just a rumor.
In fact, the true identity of "Mrs. Yue" is Tang Yuehua, the daughter of the previous generation Haotian Douluo and the biological sister of Xiaotian and Haotian Douluo of this generation.
Tang Yuehua's identity was no secret among the top aristocratic circles, and the Lin family, as hereditary dukes, happened to be among them.
The top floor of Yuexuan.
All the furniture and furnishings here are made of agarwood, exuding a light and elegant fragrance.
A graceful and luxurious woman in palace clothes was sitting on a wooden chair, looking so dignified and natural. If it weren't for the faint dark circles under her eyes, everything would be perfect.
This woman in palace attire is Tang Yuehua. At this moment, she seemingly casually ran her fingers across her eyes and said:
"It made the Duke laugh. The moonlight was so merciful last night that I couldn't bear to let it down. I didn't expect to stay up all night until dawn, which led to my appearance being damaged today."
"I wonder why the Duke comes to Yuexuan? You are still young and haven't learned court etiquette yet."
Lin Rong sat on the wooden chair opposite Tang Yuehua, with the old housekeeper standing behind him.
After hearing these words, Lin Rong smiled politely and directly stated his intention.
"I come to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. I came here to tell Madam a piece of news. I believe you will be very interested."
Interested in something?
After hearing this, Tang Yuehua looked at Lin Rong calmly. Although his temperament was calmer, he was still essentially a six-year-old child.
What could a six-year-old child say that interested her? Even if the six-year-old child in front of him is a duke.
"Want to hear the details!" Tang Yuehua smiled elegantly, while picking up a cup of tea from the table and sipping it.
This action did not escape Lin Rong's eyes.
Although there was nothing wrong with the etiquette of this action that could be faulted, Tang Yuehua's behavior clearly did not take his words to heart.
It was just out of politeness and willingness to take the time to listen to what a six-year-old child had to say.
But Lin Rong didn't care much about these.
After all, everything has two sides. While the appearance of a six-year-old child is confusing, it is also easy for others to despise him.
For example, now, Tang Yuehua doesn't believe that Lin Rong has anything that interests her.
However, since Tang Yuehua was not in a hurry, Lin Rong also imitated her and picked up a cup of tea from the table. He fiddled with the tea lid with his right hand but did not drink it, but said slowly:
"More than two months ago, one of my guards was on his way to the Kingdom of Barak for business and passed through a small city in Fasno Province."
"That city is called Notting City, and my guard is familiar with an inspection deacon from the Spirit Hall of Notting City."
"While the two were talking, the patrolling deacon mentioned something."
"The local Holy Soul Village has a man with innate soul power, but unfortunately it is a useless martial soul - Lan Yincao."
Tang Yuehua lowered his head to sip his cup of tea and listened to what Lin Rong said. After hearing "the blue silver grass with innate soul power", his hands trembled unnaturally. But Lin Rong was still fiddling with the tea cup in his hand and lowering it:
"Notting City is a remote place after all, and even the people in Wuhun Palace have little knowledge."
"Innately full of soul power, even if the martial soul is a useless martial soul like Blue Silver Grass, it still has great potential."
"Because my bodyguard knew this, he inquired about the civilian child's information with the intention of soliciting."
"The child who awakened the innate soul power is called Tang San. His father is the only blacksmith in Holy Soul Village. People in Holy Soul Village call that blacksmith, Tang! Hao!"
"Crack!" A sound.
The tea cup in Tang Yuehua's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound. The tea splashed everywhere and wet her skirt.
Opposite, Lin Rong seemed to have seen and heard nothing, and continued to talk about his affairs:
"According to the villagers of Holy Soul Village, six years ago, a man who claimed to be Tang Hao came to Holy Soul Village with a baby."
"Village Chief Jack of Holy Soul Village saw that he was pitiful. It happened that the village was still short of a blacksmith, so he asked the father and son to stay."
"Mrs. Yue, as far as I know, your second brother's name is Tang Hao."
"At the same time, the shocking battle between Qian Xunji, the former Pope of Wuhun Palace, and Brother Ling happened to be six years ago."
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"Although I was still in my mother's womb at that time, after I was born, I heard from various sources that the reason why this war broke out seemed to be related to a woman."
"And that woman, as expected, should be Tang San's mother."
"Although I don't know why the previous pope wanted to compete with your brother for a woman, he actually got really angry about it."
"After all, the previous pope was in his fifties, but he was so jealous over a woman. I really don't know what to say."
"After my bodyguard learned that Tang San was the son of Haotian Douluo, he stopped trying to recruit him and reported the matter back to me."
"When the news came back, I was in the Sunset Forest getting the soul ring, so I couldn't tell Madam Yue about it right away."
"So as soon as I returned to the Duke's Palace, I sent someone to Yuexuan to submit a greeting card, and they hurried over the next day."
"It's a pity that Mrs. Yue's nephew has inherited his father's cultivation talent, which is a rare innate soul power that is rare in a hundred years, but his martial soul has inherited his mother's blue silver grass."
"This is really strange. The most powerful weapon in the world, the Haotian Hammer, actually lost to Blue Silver Grass in the inheritance of the martial spirit bloodline. Could it be that there is something special about this Blue Silver Grass?"
"Sorry! I'm going too far."
"Excuse me, Mrs. Yue, are you still interested in this matter?"
Tang Yuehua was worthy of being the master of Yuexuan. He quickly adjusted his emotions and returned to his previous graceful appearance.
But Lin Rong knew that Tang Yuehua was pretending to be calm.
Because he learned through life perception that Tang Yuehua's life breath exuded strong emotional fluctuations.
"Sorry, I was rude just now." Tang Yuehua's tone seemed calm and calm, but her next words revealed her inner urgency.
"Thank you Duke for the news. Yuehua is very grateful."
"It's just that I suddenly remembered that I still have important things to deal with, so I won't leave the Duke sitting for a long time."
The goal has been achieved, Lin Rong naturally will not stay any longer, not to mention that the owner of Yuexuan has already started to drive people away.
So, Lin Rong put down the tea cup, stood up and said, "Hey, since Madam has something to do, I won't bother you."
After that, Lin Rong and the old housekeeper walked down the stairs. They planned to go back directly to the house, but they met an unexpected person on the fourth floor of Yuexuan.
Yuexuan is held every three years.
Tang started studying at the age of thirty-nine and completed the three-year course of others in one year.
At the age of twenty, he played the harp on behalf of his graduating class.
Xue Ke was in the same class as Tang San, so she went to Yuexuan when Tang was thirty-seven years old.
Now Tang San is six years old, seventeen minus six equals eleven.
Therefore, Xue Ke studied at Yuexuan eleven years later.
(End of chapter)