Chapter 110 Showdown

Although Qingheng's mind was full of thoughts, he still didn't say anything.

He counted on his fingers and decided that it was not really his turn to speak about this matter.

In a person's life, everything you encounter has its destiny.

It is actually not a good thing if someone breaks it rashly.

To explain it from a scientific point of view, it is like a program that is running well, but suddenly a bug appears.

It is not an easy task to fix this so-called constant bug.

It is also easy to cause complications.

So Qingheng would not do such unnecessary things.

As for Jun Qiulan’s problem.

He thought for a long time. "I have to find a way to help you. Decades ago, if you didn't have an ID card, as long as someone could prove that you grew up here, you could just add your ID card to the register. But now there are so many censuses, and we didn't have a household registration before. I did it on purpose."

He also slowly told his own story.

"Many years ago, my master told me that when I grow old, I will have a special little disciple."

Later, he took over the Taoist temple and learned some skills. After calculations, and with the precedent of Yan Huai, he almost knew what was going on.

Since he is his destined disciple, he must of course make plans for him early on.

But he didn't expect that his young apprentice would go down the mountain to engage in such a high-profile industry as an actor.

And he didn't teach his apprentice any skills.

No wonder the master said that he would have a special little disciple.

After hearing this, Jun Qiulan was also thoughtful: "So, Master came down the mountain that day specifically to find me?"

"Not entirely. I can only calculate the approximate time. It just so happens that the film and television base at the foot of the mountain has opened, so I went down to join in the fun."

Jun Qiulan couldn't help laughing. Master Qingheng was indeed a playful old man.

Very cute.

No wonder my brothers and sisters grew up so healthily.

Not only physically healthy, but mentally healthy as well.

Qing Heng continued, "You haven't yet verified how much weight a living creature can carry. I'll take this time to think about it and come up with a solution."

He actually has quite a wide network of contacts. After all, he didn't learn his skills in vain.

Did the Taoist temple really have to rely on the two acres of land to support so many Taoists in the past? I wouldn't even dare to joke about that.

Basically, it has always relied on the generosity of pilgrims and the money they donated.

But when it comes to the person with the biggest network of contacts, it has to be Yan Huai.

Qingheng's eyes rolled around. Since he couldn't tell Jun Qiulan directly, he could talk to Yan Huai directly.

Anyway, Yan Huai had already guessed it. In this situation, if he intervened again, no, he just mentioned it. It seemed that Yan Huai was very willing to help.

He could see that Yan Huai really liked his little disciple.

Jun Qiulan didn't know yet that Mr. Yan had already guessed his identity, nor did he know what Master Qingheng was planning.

"Thank you for your hard work, Master. Next time I come, I'll bring you some snacks from our place, the same ones I brought you before."

Qing Heng smiled and said, "Then I'll be waiting."

The master and disciple had almost finished their conversation when Yan Huai came back with Fu Qin.

The old couple was arguing with each other, but they both had smiles on their faces.

"Lanlan is here." Fu Qin said lovingly, "Wait for grandma to wash her hands and then I'll make you some Jiangnan tea and snacks."

Jun Qiulan: "Don't bother me, Grandma Fu. I've already eaten a lot today. I have to stay for dinner later. Yan Jing finally gave me a day off."

Fu Qin smiled and said, "Look how well-behaved this child is."

Yan Jing, that kid, really doesn't know how hard he can try. When will he be able to make Jun Qiulan call her Grandma Fu and really call her Grandma?

She has lived for most of her life, and her grandson Yan Jing also grew up in front of her and the old man. As soon as she sees his butt sticking out, she knows what this grandson is going to fart.

This may not be very polite.

But this is what she meant, and she still understood her grandson.

The way Yan Jing looked at Jun Qiulan without replying was completely different from the way he looked at others. She had been through this before, so how could she not understand?

Moreover, she could also see that Jun Qiulan did not completely lack this intention.

After all, her grandson is really outstanding.

As for the fact that both of them are boys, there is no way to continue the family line?

How many years has it been since the Pigeon Dynasty was destroyed?

Although some people would still pick up the old lady's discarded foot bindings and use them to wrap their cerebellum, she was an open-minded old lady.

In her eyes, the happiness of her children and grandchildren is more important than anything else.

Moreover, her eldest grandson Yan Cheng is already married, and Tang Qing is busy with her career and has no plans to have children for the time being, but she doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.

Besides, there is no throne to inherit in their family.

With so many orphans sponsored every year, there are bound to be some who have great potential. There is no need to worry about no one taking care of these family businesses in the future.

Even if we take a step back and no one takes care of it, we can donate it to the country, which can be considered as a good deed.

In the evening, Yan Jing returned home on time as expected.

There was still a fine and dense rain falling from the sky.

Judging from her grandson's personality, he would have stayed in a hotel normally.

Who else could it be for that I made this special trip today?

Yan Jing looked at how Jun Qiulan was getting along happily with her grandparents, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"You're back." Jun Qiulan carried the already asleep Jun Bai to Yan Jing's arms and put him in his arms. "Hurry, hold him for a while. My arms are numb."

Yan Jing always felt like a wife who was tired of holding her child, and finally waited for her husband who had just come home from get off work, and then couldn't wait to throw the child out.

Jun Baisong changed his arms, opened his eyes and saw that it was Yan Jing, meowed, and fell asleep again.

Yan Jing touched Jun Baisong's little ear lovingly, "What did this guy do? Why is he sleeping so soundly?"

Jun Qiulan smiled and said, "I didn't do anything. I guess the temperature and climate here are suitable for sleeping."

Even he felt a little sleepy in the drizzle.

Yan Jing found this sentence a bit strange. What did he mean by the temperature and climate here?

Is it really that far from Fengcheng Film and Television Base to the outskirts of the city?

Are the temperatures and climates of the two places very different?

Yan Huai sighed. See, if he didn't have a precedent, even if there were flaws in Jun Qiulan's words, no normal person would have thought that Jun Qiulan had traveled from another world.

Forget it.

He interrupted his grandson's thoughts and said, "Put Songsong in the nest, wash up, and have dinner."

Jun Baisong was moved to another place, but he still slept soundly.

We chatted for a while while eating, mostly about the movie.

Even Qingheng listened very carefully.

Yan Jing joked, "Didn't a film crew want to invite a famous Taoist priest to film a movie? Why didn't you try it?"

At this age, I just treat it as an experience, which is not bad.

Most of the extras at Fengcheng Film and Television Base are retired old men and women.

Qing Heng was overjoyed. "I'm not as talented as my little apprentice, am I, little apprentice?"

Jun Qiulan couldn't help laughing and didn't know what to say. He really couldn't imagine what Master Qingheng would look like when he went to film a movie.

However, he thought that those crews offered quite high salaries, and this condition probably had no appeal to Master Qingheng. But if the crew prepared a lot of delicious food, there might still be a little hope.

As for his master's words that he had talent, he didn't know how to respond.

But Yan Jing beside him nodded seriously, "He is indeed very talented."

Jun Qiulan blushed a little: "Director Yan, my scene hasn't even started filming yet."

Yan Jing smiled and said, "I've seen your previous play. It's very spiritual. Master Qi performed very well."

He was talking about Jun Qiulan's role as Master Qi, who pretended to be a pig but was actually a tiger in The Golden Chamber.

Jun Qiulan felt even more embarrassed, but what surprised him even more was that Yan Jing was so busy every day, yet he still had time to watch TV series?

Yan Jing naturally wouldn't tell him that what he was watching was also a collection of Jun Qiulan's personal scenes edited by netizens.

They had a very enjoyable meal. After the meal, they took a walk with the elders to help digest the food. Only then did Jun Qiulan say goodbye.

I have to go home tonight.

The main thing is that I still don’t know how the discussion between my father and those prefects went.

He didn't worry about anything else. Even if everyone was unwilling to follow them now, he could understand. He just needed these prefects to turn a blind eye to their subsequent actions.

It was Yan Jing who sent Jun Qiulan back.

It's a pity to cause trouble to others.

Yan Jing: "It just so happens that I'm staying at the hotel tonight, and I have a scene very early tomorrow morning. You should come early too. The dance practice is almost done. Spend two hours every day to consolidate it. For the rest of the time, try to stay on the set and study."

In his eyes, Jun Qiulan was certainly a very talented person.

But every director has his own temperament, preferences and aesthetics.

Spending more time observing and learning will help avoid many problems when filming starts in a few days.

Yan Jing sometimes wondered, if Jun Qiulan made a mistake or performed poorly during filming, how would he be able to scold her?

When it comes to educating other actors, even if they are veterans who have been famous in the circle for many years, he will never show mercy.

But when facing Jun Qiulan, he really didn't know how to start.

Jun Qiulan didn't know that Yan Jing was already thinking about the problem of not being able to scold him if he made a mistake. He just nodded slightly and said, "If I have time, I will stay in the crew to learn."

Yan Jing is really different from other directors.

In his own professional field, Jun Qiulan felt that he seemed to really shine.

All the way to the entrance of the community.

"Think carefully about the second-hand car." Yan Jing finally reminded him, "Don't feel embarrassed or take advantage of me. If the car is left unused for a long time and breaks down, it will be a waste for me."

Jun Qiulan smiled and said, "I need to discuss this with Sister Xu Su and the others."

When he had some free time today, he also checked the RV.

You can’t buy a decent RV for 200,000 yuan. At the same price, the functions of an RV are definitely not as good as those of a sedan.

If you want a slightly better one, plus some modifications yourself, it will cost at least 500,000 yuan.

He couldn't even think of anything more expensive.

However, buying a car has now become a necessity for him.

Occasionally, he is recognized by fans.

Just as Sister Xu Su worried, his fans are all very cute and only pull him to take photos and ask for autographs. They are guarding against black fans.

Besides, he figured, he himself had to learn to drive.

The RV has a lot of space, so he can transport his own supplies back to ancient times in the future.

Wait, if he drives the RV, can he go back?

Regardless of whether it works or not, at least there is a car here, which makes it more convenient for him.

"Oh, by the way, these are what Grandpa prepared for you and Mr. Yan Geng. He said there will be more delivered tomorrow, so I asked him to send someone directly to the crew."

Jun Qiulan: "Grandpa Yan is too polite. Every time I go there, it costs so much. I will be embarrassed to go there to play in the future."

"Don't worry about it. Grandpa likes you. It's normal for him to buy something for his grandson. If you're too formal, the old man will be sad."

There weren't many things today, so Jun Qiulan put Jun Baisong in one hand and carried the things back with the other.

There were some things I bought for him that young people would like, an inkstone for his father, and a set of skin care products for his mother.

Grandpa Yan really has thought of everything.

In other words, Grandpa Yan doesn’t know yet that he has a younger sister, otherwise, his younger sister would probably have received a lot of gifts.

He looked down at a pile of electronic gadgets. Wasn't this a coincidence?

He is currently endorsing a mobile phone, so it is not convenient for him to use other brands for the time being. In addition to mobile phones, the brand he endorses also produces laptops and tablets. Although he only endorses mobile phones, Sister Xu Su told him that he should try to avoid using other brands in public.

It just so happens that these can be given to my younger sister.

I really like these things. If I get to know the things here earlier, it will be easier for Wan'er to integrate into this world more quickly when she comes here in the future.

Don't be like him at the beginning. Facing the new world, he was almost blind.

I don’t know if Master Qingheng can help him find a solution.

Of course I thought of it.

"What? He has a younger sister? He's planning to send her here to study?"

After Jun Qiulan left, Qingheng was thinking about the task assigned to him by his apprentice. After considering it, he decided to have a chat with Yan Huai.

You can also find a way to get a household registration by finding someone else, but it is not safe.

A young girl appears out of nowhere and asks him, an old Taoist priest, to help her solve her identity problem. He must not let this ruin his reputation in his later years by treating the girl as his illegitimate child or something like that, which would not be appropriate for the girl's future status here.

Qing Heng did not tell Yan Huai the whole story.

He knew that Yan Huai had already guessed Jun Qiulan's background, so he only mentioned some things about Jun Qiulan's family situation.

Yan Huai walked back and forth in the study.

The little girl hasn't come yet, but Jun Qiulan is trying to find a way to help her solve the household registration problem. Does that mean he is confident that he can lead people through time travel?

How did Jun Qiulan do it?

Or is it that their opportunities are different?

No, Yan Huai had a hunch that the mysterious power that led him and Jun Qiulan through time must have the same origin.

Before, Jun Qiulan had not been able to bring anyone here, and he mentioned several times that he should be able to meet Mr. Yangeng next year.

This proves that this time-travel mechanism is actually controllable.

I can’t bring people here now, maybe it’s because they haven’t met the so-called standards yet?

So, what exactly is this standard?

Yan Huai drew a question mark in his mind.

Then, he pointed at Qing Heng and said, "Old man, why didn't you tell me earlier? You made me keep guessing. If it wasn't for the gift Jun Qiulan gave me before, and the box contained the icon I made for Yan's, I wouldn't have guessed it yet."

Qingheng was speechless for a while.

"For so many years, I have known your identity and background. Have you ever worried that I would tell others?"

Yan Huai opened his mouth. He knew that although Qing Heng looked unreliable, he would never go back on his word.

Qing Heng continued, "When I first met him, he was like a frightened kitten, trembling in this bustling world. I only mentioned that I had met someone similar to him decades ago, just so he could let down his guard against me. I never said anything else."

Yan Huai was grateful in his heart. If Qing Heng had confronted Jun Qiulan directly, who knows whether his relatives in his hometown would be in danger.

There's no way, since Jun Qiulan and Mr. Yangeng both have the surname Jun.

Qing Heng continued to ramble on: "Back then, Jun Qiulan asked me more than once about your identity. He wanted to learn from you and see how to integrate into this world more quickly, but I didn't say a word. So, do you think I would take the initiative to tell you about his origins now? If I hadn't seen you testing me overtly and covertly during this period, and if I hadn't guessed it, I wouldn't have told you."

Yan Huai sighed. Yes, this is what makes Qing Heng most trustworthy.

If he had known Jun Qiulan's identity long ago, before he established a grandfather-granddaughter relationship with Jun Qiulan, he would probably have taken some action.

Don't get me wrong, Yan Huai has been well educated by this world and has never done anything illegal in all these years.

At most, it would just make Jun Qiulan more "low-key".

But now it’s different. He really likes Jun Qiulan. Even if he guesses that he might be a royal relative, he will not put his previous hatred on Jun Qiulan.

"By the way, you should know the identity of their family, right?"

Of course Qingheng knew, but it was not his turn to speak.

There was indeed a slight entanglement between Jun Qiulan and Yan Huai, which they had to resolve themselves in the future, and he could not interfere.

However, I can still talk about other things briefly.

"When I first met him, he was in rags and in a very bad situation. He and his father were running a folding fan business together. His mother did some embroidery to supplement the family income, and his sister was sent to work as a maid in a wealthy family. It was only because of Jun Qiulan's opportunity that their family's situation improved."

Yan Huai opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Could he have guessed wrong? Although the surname Jun was the national surname, the Dasheng Dynasty did not require the people to avoid using the surname, but only avoided using the given name as usual.

For example, if Jun Qiulan became the emperor, the people could no longer use the two characters Qiulan when naming their children. They could use homophones, but they could not be the same characters.

However, people will not be asked to change their surnames.

In other words, the surname Jun is rare. If someone with a common surname becomes emperor, how many people in the world will have to change their surnames? This is obviously unrealistic.

Basically, no emperor would do this.

So it is possible that Jun Qiulan came from a poor family in ancient times?

No, it's impossible.

In ancient times, it was not easy to study.

Let’s not talk about Jun Qiulan’s conversation for now. Just looking at the long period of correspondence between him and Mr. Yangeng, it is obvious that Mr. Yangeng is well-read and an extremely knowledgeable person.

It is definitely not an easy task for ordinary people, even those who are slightly wealthy, to reach this level.

And according to Qingheng, Jun Qiulan was dressed in rags when he first came?

Could it be that the dynasty of Dasheng had changed, and the emperor had abandoned the city and fled? Did the royal family also flee in all directions?

Yan Huai fell into deep thought.

This undoubtedly made him feel happy.

It is not entirely true to say that he brought trouble to his family because he was too young and impetuous.

At the beginning, he only brought a book related to the administrators here. He felt that a lot of the content in it was worth learning and worth thinking about, so he showed the book to the emperor based on the emperor's trust in their family and his trust in the emperor.

It's that simple.

But he was too stupid back then.

Needless to say, what ideas the administrator's book promotes are not feasible in the ancient world.

No, it’s not that it doesn’t work, because that’s how the world works.

That is something the emperor would not allow to exist.

The main idea in the book is to break the feudal society's rules and establish a country where the people are the masters of the country.

Feudal society? People are the masters of the country?

To be honest, if this kind of book was found in the home of another minister, being punished along with his entire clan would be the least he could do.

This book, for the ancient world, was no different from an anti-book.

Yan Huai sighed in his heart. In fact, he had never thought of completely subverting that world. After all, he was born into a noble family.

Such an idea not only aims to overthrow the rule of imperial power, but also to overthrow the monopoly of the aristocratic families.

He simply felt that many of the concepts, ideas, and policies in the book were worth learning.

This brought a devastating disaster to the once prosperous Yan family.

He was young at the time and naturally couldn't figure it out, but now he has figured it out clearly, but he can't travel back to the past to stop himself from handing the book to the emperor.

"Well, if you keep sighing, you'll get old."

Yan Huai shook his head, with a bit of helplessness: "You, you old fellow, still have some reservations about me."

Qing Heng smiled. "I'm not hiding it on purpose. It's not the time yet. When the time comes, you'll know. So, have you figured out a way to help my apprentice's sister solve her identity and schooling problems?"

Yan Huai pondered for a moment, "As for the identity issue, it's not too difficult. As for studying, it depends on whether she wants a diploma or really wants to learn the knowledge here."

Qingheng was happy again. See, just one sentence could solve the problem that had troubled Jun Qiulan for so long.

With Yan Huai's ability and connections, resolving their family's identity is not a big problem, and he will do it for you legally and in compliance with regulations.

He thought for a moment and said, "I heard him mention this little girl. She's interested in medicine and has some talent. She probably wants to study medicine and bring it back to your world."

In this case, diplomas are not important.

Yan Huai could arrange for a private teacher to teach him step by step, or even provide targeted learning, allowing him to learn something that was easier to achieve in ancient times, rather than going to medical school to study one or two subjects.

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