Son, the empress doesn't like to eat soft rice

Chen Xian'an didn't care much about these big things. To him, no matter how big An Xian was, it was only as big as the first small province on Blue Star.

The things that can happen in the meantime are very limited.

Although this matter may seem a bit big this time, think about it carefully.

Nor can we obtain any specific, true and effective content from it.

It all started with a guess, a possible guess.

After retiring from the court, Chen Xian'an went to Wenyuan Pavilion. For him, he could not help Su Jin'er deal with political affairs now, and all he could do was to solve the caterpillar disease as soon as possible.

In Wenyuan Pavilion, because of Wei's order, the atmosphere here is a bit delicate.

Although most of them are intellectuals belonging to the country's monarchy system, more people regard Anxian as their hometown because they have not returned to Wei for a long time.

A plot called home affection is like a seed, planted in people's hearts, and now this seed has germinated.

Taking root in Anxian has become the norm for this generation of Wei scholars.

Lu Zhanyuan received Chen Xian'an, after all, he was a bachelor of Wenyuan Pavilion.

Elder Lu's expression was a little gloomy, and his whole person looked a lot paler.

"Old Lu, you should pay attention to rest, you don't look very well."

"Family and country disputes, as a scholar, how can I sleep well?"

Lu Zhanyuan said bitterly, no one thought that one day, the concepts of family and country would be separated and conflict with each other.

"As scholars, we don't care too much about political disputes, but we don't want to become sinners and exacerbate the conflict between Anxian and Dawei."

"You're worrying too much. It's just a misunderstanding between Anxian and Dawei. Your Majesty is trying to find a way."

Chen Xian'an comforted, "For us, the key is not to put pressure on His Majesty at this moment, but to do what we can."

Lu Zhanyuan was silent for a long time, and said: "Prince, there is something about you that I have always envied. In this world, it seems that you are the only one with such charm."

"what?"

"You don't seem to care about everything, but you care about everything."

Chen Xian'an didn't understand this philosophical sentence, but many years later, when Chen Xian'an stood in front of Lu Zhanyuan's tomb, he recalled this sentence again.

Suddenly laughed and cried.

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inside.

In the Tianzi Book Building of Wei Changjun who was obsessed with research, Chen Xian'an looked at the surrounding environment like a biohazard, and finally found Wei Changjun huddled here in a corner.

There seems to be something wrong with the other party's mental state.

Chen Xian'an thought that the other party was also depressed because of the conflict between his family and the country, so he stepped forward to say something.

"Do you believe in a God?"

Wei Changjun said suddenly, without looking at Chen Xian'an.

"What kind of God?"

Chen Xianan asked.

"It is God, the creator of all, the almighty and supreme God."

"Do not believe."

Chen Xian'an said, "The so-called gods in your mouth are nothing more than the manifestation of human power after reaching its peak."

Wei Changjun stood up, with disheveled hair, and Chen Xian'an felt that the other party's eyes were a little strange.

It's like... losing its light.

"But now, this god has appeared."

Wei Changjun looked at Chen Xian'an.

"What's wrong with that sapling?"

Chen Xian'an searched from the latest possible research, and the only thing he finally determined was this.

But, this is just a sapling, so scary?
"Do you know life-source organisms?"

"I know that a creature that can devour the source of life directly affects the life skills of human beings and quickly devours life. Even the most powerful human beings are in great danger when they come into contact with this creature."

"But didn't this kind of creature disappear in ancient times?"

A coldness suddenly rose from the soles of his feet, Chen Xian'an felt that his breathing stopped, and an indescribable fear took root from a guess, and quickly destroyed his resistance.

"You mean, this creature has recovered?"

The last ray of light in Wei Changjun's eyes was extinguished, coldness and pain dripped into his body like lead, he felt a little difficult to breathe, as if the surroundings were no longer air.

It was as if he was in the middle of the vast ocean, and the sea water was rushing in densely, entering his internal organs, and he even felt the salty taste in his mouth and the stench of sea water.

He bit his tongue.

Chen Xian'an didn't lose his composure like him, although he was also afraid of this legendary ancient creature.

But I don't belong to this world. It may be that those who don't know are fearless. It's much easier.

He reached out and tapped an acupuncture point on Wei Changjun's neck, which made his whole mouth relax.

Under extreme high pressure, the mouth will be in a tense state, and it is very easy to bite the tongue and die.

"Calm down, what if your research made a mistake?"

"Impossible, I compared the ancient materials, and it is certain that Gu Jiang has been revived."

"Okay, let's put it another way, even the Gu border is just something in the legend, who knows if it is really as terrifying as the rumors say."

"If it's really that scary, why hasn't it come to destroy the world now?"

Wei Changjun calmed down a little, and looked at Chen Xian'an.

Something struggled in his eyes.

"Even if it's the worst scenario, that's not something we should care about. Someone will always worry about these things."

It didn't matter to Chen Xian'an, after all, he had seen ancient creatures before, and the skeleton of the nine-tailed ghost fox could be considered an ancient existence, right?

"This is especially true for you intellectuals. Isn't the meaning of life lies in researching and discovering the truth of the world? What are you doing with so much fuss?"

This time, Wei Changjun finally raised his head, and the light was restored in his eyes.

"Yes, yes, Prince, we are scholars, and we care about what these things do."

"Prince, you are right."

Wei Changjun was happy again, but this time he looked at the sapling in the liquid again with a scrutinizing gaze.

"This ancient sapling has very important research value. Why did I ignore this?"

"Yes, I want to study hard."

Chen Xian'an looked at Wei Changjun who was in another strange state of bewilderment, a little confused.

I'm here to ask you for a solution to caterpillar disease, not a psychological counselor.