Qiao Yujiao couldn't make trouble for the time being. Fang Xinyue turned a disaster into a blessing and got a system instead. She studied the system every day and didn't go out for the past few days.
Zhao Letong also plans to practice quietly. He has been very busy recently and has no time to calmly comprehend his experience. It is almost time to break through to the next level.
It's just because she is famous, many people come to ask for help, and the Zhao family's gatehouse is as busy as a vegetable market. It's really miserable, and it's not a good thing to continue like this.
As the head of the household, Mrs. Zhao was also worried. She consulted with her father-in-law, "Those who come to ask for favors are of varying status. If Le Tong ignores them all, she'll be known as cold-blooded and heartless. But if she does, she doesn't have the time. She'll tire the child out."
Zhao Biao said, "No matter what, let the word be known. Letong needs to study and has no time, so no one cares."
Zhao Letong came to find Zhao Biao because of something happening outside. The two servants would also inquire about the news and report it to Zhao Letong, so naturally they couldn't hide it from her.
Study? That's not possible. I'd have to go to the clan school every day. I might as well be fortune-telling.
Zhao Letong's inner voice came over, and Zhao Biao frowned, "You must go to school. How can a great Heavenly Master be illiterate?"
Zhao Letong had already entered. "Who said I can't read? I know them all. I'm just too lazy to write."
Mrs. Zhao was so angry that she laughed. If it were her own son, he would have been punished with a beating. He even said he was justified in being too lazy to write.
Zhao Biao couldn't help laughing, "So you want to be a little charlatan and tell people's fortunes?"
[That won't work. It'll waste my time, won't it?]
Zhao Letong definitely doesn't want to do that. Her personality is gradually becoming like that of a child, and her patience is limited. She would still want more after having her fortune told a few times. It would be exhausting to do fortune telling every day as a job.
At this moment, the doorman came to report: "Master Song from the Imperial Observatory is here to visit, and he said he wants to relieve the young lady's troubles."
"Then please come in."
With the Imperial Observatory's intervention, these things became easier to handle, as it was equivalent to the imperial court's intervention.
Song Lian came to the Zhao family again and was attracted by the Zhao family's formation. He did not sit in the front hall, but stood in the yard to feel the movement of spiritual energy. The more he looked, the more shocked he felt.
Zhao Biao came over with Letong in his arms. Song Lian looked at him with a meaningful look in his eyes. "I haven't seen you for a few days. Miss Zhao has made great progress again. I am ashamed of my own speed in cultivation."
"It's okay. I haven't made any progress. I'm just practicing for fun."
In Sister Fang’s words, the main focus is on wild freedom.
Song Lian didn't continue the small talk. "My master is back, and he wants to see you. Can you come with me?"
"Lord Jianzheng?"
This person is a mysterious one. Zhao Biao could only see him from afar during important ceremonies in the palace, and he hardly ever spoke to him.
Now that the Supervisor wanted to see his daughter, Zhao Biao felt uneasy for no reason. "Tongtong is so young. If she offends the Supervisor, I won't be able to bear the consequences."
"Don't worry, Master Zhao. Our Supervisor has a good temper, especially towards children. He won't mind it."
Speaking of the Supervisor, Song Lian seemed a little strange and didn't want to talk about him any more.
"Don't worry, Dad. I'll go check it out. Since the Supervisor wants to see me, I'd better not refuse this golden leg that's been delivered to my door."
If I had the protection of the Supervisor, who would dare to say anything bad about me? I can tell fortunes if I want to, but who can force me to do it if I don't want to?
[Just like the Xu family, they didn't dare to say a word, just endured it and prepared for their child's funeral.]
Zhao Letong still remembers this grievance. Although the matter is not very troublesome, what the Xu family did is very annoying.
"Okay, Tongtong, be careful. Can you take the maid with you to take care of her?"
"Can."
The Imperial Observatory is not a prison, and Song Lian doesn't know how to take care of a child, but he can take care of the child with his maid.
Jadeite and Coral got on the carriage with the young lady's favorite cakes and went to the Imperial Observatory.
The Imperial Observatory is also inside the imperial palace, but it has a separate gate. There is no need to enter through the palace gate. The carriage can be parked directly at the gate of the Imperial Observatory.
The towering observatory adds a touch of mystery to the Imperial Astronomical Observatory. The director sits on the observatory to observe the stars at a closer distance.
Zhao Letong climbed countless steps and felt a little sorry for the supervisor. "The supervisor must have good legs and feet, climbing up and down every day."
Song Lian's mouth twitched: "The Supervisor doesn't need to climb up and down. He won't come down unless there is nothing wrong."
"Then how does he eat? How does he poop? Has he really become an immortal? Doesn't he need to eat, drink, or poop?"
The childish words Zhao Letong said had no burden at all. Who could care less about the privileges of a child?
Song Lian was even more tired. "There are special people to serve us."
"Oh, it's not you?"
Song Lian: “…”
I don't want to talk, just destroy it.
Enduring her childish chatter, we finally arrived at the observatory. There was a small house here, which was the resting place for the supervisor.
It’s not really about becoming an immortal. You can just not sleep or eat and meditate.
The Supervisor had an ethereal look, and he looked like a great master, which was quite intimidating, but his eyes were a little smart as he looked Zhao Letong up and down.
"Master, Miss Zhao is here."
"Greetings to the Lord Supervisor."
Zhao Letong cupped her hands and saluted in a proper manner, then looked curiously at the supervisor. The two, old and young, looked at each other like this without anyone speaking first.
Song Lian couldn't bear it any longer. "Master, what do you want to say to Miss Zhao? Now that she's here, why don't you speak first?"
The supervisor's surname is Chen, and no one knows his name. He gave his apprentice a cold look and said, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."
"Miss Zhao, I observed the celestial phenomena tonight. The constellations are a bit chaotic, but they are developing in a positive direction. I calculated with my fingers and found that it is related to Miss Zhao. Can you tell me what has happened recently?"
Zhao Letong asked innocently, "Don't you know how to tell fortunes with your fingers? Then go ahead and tell me. If you ask me, I don't know either."
Chen Jianzheng, why does this kid speak so chokingly?
If I could calculate it, would I still ask you?
Chen Jianzheng winked at his apprentice, "Handle her." Song Lian pretended to be stupid and said, "You can't handle her, why are you looking for me?"
"Kid, if you talk to me nicely, you will definitely get some benefits."
The warden was getting anxious, and even his master's posture was broken. Zhao Letong smiled and asked, "Let's talk about the benefits first."
"What do you want, kid?"
"Thousand-year-old purple Ganoderma lucidum, iceberg snow lotus, ten-thousand-year-old ginseng essence, or Nine-turn Heavenly Eye? Any one will do."
Supervisor: "These legendary things, I still want them, but I don't have any."
"So what do you have?"
The supervisor was about to pull out his Qiankun bag, but stopped again and said, "Kid, are you trying to get something for nothing?"
Having nearly fallen for a child, the warden became serious. Zhao Letong showed off the bracelet and soul-catching bell on his wrist, "There must be something better than these two I have, right?"
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