Chapter 888 Prophet’s Teachings
Snap, snap.
Ye Fan took steps, and on the side, Sakuragi felt something was wrong. After realizing it, he realized what Ye Fan was thinking and hurriedly followed.
The two took steps, and with Ye Fan raising his hand, everyone involuntarily stopped making noise.
The footsteps moved and finally stopped in front of the sleeping man.
"Deer Prophet, nice to meet you." Ye Fan looked at the man on the ground and spoke softly.
The voice fell, and for a long time, the man did not respond.
"Are you admitting your mistake?" Sakuragi couldn't stand any longer and went to look at Ye Fan, only to see Ye Fan just looking at the man without any doubt or hesitation.
"Ah."
Helpless laughter came from the mouth of the homeless man in front of him. He turned over and shook his head in self-mockery.
"Eating with beggars but not being comrades with beggars."
"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous."
After saying this, Prophet Deer stood up.
"Come with me."
"Okay." Ye Fan responded and kept up with Prophet Deer.
In the night, the snow was still falling, and a thick layer had been laid on the ground.
Prophet Deer walked in front, walking neither fast nor slow, and did not talk to Mark.
"It looks like there's something." Sakuragi leaned next to Ye Fan and whispered.
"How did you figure it out?" Ye Fan was a little surprised: "Can you find out his details?"
"That's not true." Sakuragi shook his head and said mysteriously: "It feels like that kind of hidden power is like this. It's weird, like a mental illness."
"You..." Ye Fan was silent and looked at Sakuragi with a strange look in his eyes.
"Sakuragi, your strength seems to have reached the level of a powerful person."
"Why are you still acting like a child?"μν
"What a powerful person I am." Sakuragi waved his hands quickly, "Also, what is a child? This is a childlike innocence."
"When I was growing up, what I hated the most was the kind of rigid old people. Now that I am an old man, why do I do that?"
"What you said makes sense." These words made Ye Fan think a little.
People are always assimilated inadvertently. When they were young, they hated their parents' rules, but when they grew up, they became parents who set the rules.
Everyone will think that when I reach this stage in the future, I will definitely not be such a person, but invisibly, when I come back to my senses, I have become the person I hated at the beginning.
The inheritance of life and the changes in history seem to be always reincarnation.
"Of course, I understand the truth very well." Sakuragi replied, with a proud smile on his face.
"Prince Ye, let me tell you, in the past..."
Sakuragi was about to share fiercely when Ye Fan suddenly hissed and pointed forward.
Sakuragi stopped quickly and looked over. Deer Prophet had stopped and was standing under a big tree.
It was covered with white snow, and the big tree was covered with silver. The bottom of the tree looked clean, not covered with snow, and some land was exposed.
"Please sit down." Prophet Lu turned around and sat cross-legged.
Ye Fan and Sakuragi started and sat down one after another.
On a snowy night, the three of them gathered together under the tree, feeling quite Zen-like.
"King Ye is looking for me on this trip. He must have heard something from others." Facing Ye Fan, Prophet Lu didn't put on any airs.
"Yes, I learned about the two prophecies of the Deer Prophet from the Snowman Clan Chief." Ye Fan replied, thinking for a moment, but before he spoke, the Deer Prophet smiled slightly.
"Is it because I told what King Ye was thinking?"
"Exactly." Ye Fan was a little surprised.
"My prophecy is not groundless." Prophet Deer nodded, glanced at Sakuragi who was staring at him with wide eyes, and seemed to find it a little funny, and said:
"But I am not a prophet. My judgment is based on my understanding of current events."
"It's not a prophet..." As soon as he said this, Sakuragi, who was full of expectations, was suddenly disappointed.
"This makes it even more extraordinary." But Ye Fan was different. Just now he was still testing, but now, he is becoming more and more interested in the deer prophet in front of him.
"I wonder if Deer Prophet could tell me the basis for the prophecy?"
"There's nothing to say." Prophet Lu shook his head but kept talking.
"The genius dies, and chaos breaks out. My basis is that the tension in Kyoto at that time came from all parties fighting overtly and secretly, waiting for the opportunity."
"To be honest, before, I always thought that if the Ye family was involved in Kyoto, they would be dragged into the sea of fire."
"Especially the Ye family's style is too decisive and fiery, and their upright character can easily be framed."
"In the ending I expected, the Ye family was dragged into the quagmire by the Ji family and the Sun family, and King Ye, as the son of Zhongxing, was also involved. With this as the spearhead, the military generals and civil servants of the imperial court were in conflict, and the whole body was affected by the influence. Chaos broke out.”
"So... when you said that the genius died, it was me who died?" Hearing this, Ye Fan understood, and at the same time, he was even more surprised.
This was indeed the case. The Dragon Eye Rebellion would still have broken out in this life if he hadn't been extra careful and even stopped it in advance.
"Indeed, I have done some deductions for this. Although there are discrepancies, there is not much difference." Prophet Lu replied, glancing at Ye Fan, with a rare doubt in his eyes.
"But what surprises me is that the old general Ye Mou, who has always disliked power and calculation, was able to fight evenly with Sun Ji's family in the court."
"...Excellent." Prophet Lu's words that were both complimentary and derogatory made Ye Fan slightly embarrassed.
"It's not an award. What King Ye did is far more amazing than what I said." Prophet Lu replied, paused slightly, and continued: "Since King Ye knows how the first one came about, as for the second one, I guess I don’t need to explain any more.”
"No need." Ye Fan nodded, knowing the ins and outs. Now, his eyes were shining brightly when he looked at Prophet Deer.
Being so far away in the far north, one can actually have such insights into inland matters.
This person may be as good as Sansheng Li Ping'an.
"Prophet Deer, I don't know how to call him?" With the intention of soliciting in his heart, Ye Fan handed over his hand.
"Lu Qiming." Lu Qiming replied. Before Ye Fan could speak, he had already said, "The city lord has been kind to me, and I am here to repay the favor." μν
"Although I long for King Ye's ambition, I'm afraid I won't be able to help him."
"I'm kind to you..." When the words came to his mouth, Mark was choked.
When it comes to how to recruit talents, kindness is the most stable and effective method besides family ties.
Elegant people have elegant feelings. The more extraordinary a person is, the harder it is for him to return to his heart and the more difficult it is for him to rebel.
"I wonder what the favor is?" After a little hesitation, Ye Fan still spoke, wanting to fight for something.
"Just like King Ye just now." Lu Qiming replied, "I was just a down-and-out scholar at that time. I didn't have a city lord. I might have starved to death in the city gate cave long ago."
"When I was down and out, the city lord promised me enough food and clothing. I promised the city lord that I would use my talents and knowledge to protect this small city in the far north."
"The chaos has just begun and I can't leave, so King Ye please don't say any more."
"That's it... okay." Having said this, Ye Fan could only shut up.
But looking at Lu Qiming in front of him, Ye Fan was still a little unwilling.
It would be a pity to let such a rare talent go.
"Brother Lu, you just said that the city lord and you have many bonds. I guess you and the city lord should have a good relationship?" After thinking about it, Ye Fan asked.
"I can recommend the city lord to King Ye." Lu Qiming showed a smile on his face, "Presumably King Ye needs to find the city lord at this time."
"I need to find the city lord?" These words made Ye Fan stunned again, "Why?"
"There are changes in the city, please clear it in advance." Lu Qiming shook his head and did not continue.
Mark's eyes changed at this moment, "Do you know about the Luo family?"
"I don't know." Lu Qiming replied, looking at Ye Fan with a deep meaning.
"But I think King Ye traveled a thousand miles and braved threats from the north to come here..."
"It can't be that you're here for a trip, right?"
