"If I said he couldn't, you wouldn't agree, right?"
"Ahem." Lin Qingzhu chuckled awkwardly, "Master, you are the Palace Master, so naturally everything is up to you."
"Then I..."
"If you don't agree, I won't become a saintess," Lin Qingzhu hurriedly interrupted the old man.
She was terrified of hearing her master say that Ye Qiu couldn't join!
The old man was taken aback, then laughed and said, "It seems that your trip to Tongcheng this time not only brought back Ye Qiu, but also a heart that has entered the mortal world."
"Master..."
Lin Qingzhu blushed, knowing that she had been seen through.
"Fine," the old man said. "Since everyone has already entered the hall, how can I, as their master, refuse?"
However, what do you intend for him to do inside the palace?
Lin Qingzhu had already prepared her words and said without hesitation, "Master, I plan to have him teach the young people in our hall how to cultivate literature and Taoism."
Here's what I'm thinking: literature can elevate one's intellectual and spiritual level, and the higher that level, the higher the ceiling for personal cultivation. Do you think this is feasible?
"That's feasible. You can arrange it as you see fit."
"Thank you, Master." Lin Qingzhu said excitedly, "Then I'll take him to arrange his accommodations first."
"Wait a minute." The old man raised his hand to stop him and said, "Qingzhu, you go out first. I need to talk to Ye Qiu for a few minutes."
"Uh..." Lin Qingzhu suddenly panicked; "Master, you...you're not going to say something threatening to him? Like, not letting him get close to me or something, would you?"
“If you don’t go out soon, I might…” the old man said.
"I'll be right out, right away, please don't scare him."
Lin Qingzhu hurriedly left the Golden Ancient Palace.
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