Chapter 1068 Wangyun Slope on the Star Observation Tower

Star Tower

After Chu Yan came out of Dongfang Bieyuan, he rushed out of the capital and rushed to Wangyunpo on the outskirts of Beijing. The Guanxing Tower was built on this Wangyunpo, which can be said to be the tallest building within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Astrophysicists often study astrology in this star-gazing building, and sometimes send some observation results into the palace every ten days and a half months, or every three and a half months.

The royal father didn’t believe this very much, and he didn’t pay much attention to the observation results of the physicist, and sometimes he didn’t even look at it.

This is also the reason why physiognomists rarely send observation results to the palace in recent years.

Chu Yan didn't believe it in the past, and he thought it was nonsense about the fate of the stars, but now, he believed it.

He wanted to ask the physicist, what should he do if he wanted to cut off the connection between a person and his previous life?

No matter what he was asked to do, no matter what the cost, he would do anything.

The gate of the Guanxing Tower was tightly closed, and he knocked for a long time before a yawning boy came out to open the door.

The young man didn't know Chu Yan, not to mention the young man, he was a physiognomist, and he didn't know Chu Yan either. After all, he had never met him.

"Who is the son looking for?" The young man didn't dare to neglect him when he saw his gorgeous clothes and graceful bearing, and his attitude was very polite.

Chu Yan said, "Is there a master of physiognomy?"

The young man shook his head: "Master is not here, Young Master is in a hurry?"

Chu Yan frowned: "When will he be back? I have something important to ask him."

The young man looked apologetically: "I'm really sorry, the master has traveled around the world, how long it will take to return, I really can't say."

Chu Yan's heart froze for a while, "Then how long has he been gone?"

The young man did the math and said, "Let's talk about it, it's been more than half a year."

"Did he say where to go? If you can bring a letter back?"

The young man shook his head: "Master never talks to his disciples when he goes out, nor does he bring a letter to his disciples. If he wants to go, he will leave. If he wants to come back, he will come back. The last time he went out, he left for two years."

Chu Yan was unwilling, "Can I go in and have a look?" Maybe the physicist will leave some books or something that will help him.

The young man is generous: "Of course, the master said that as long as anyone wants to come to the star observation platform, they can enter and exit at will, and the books inside can also be browsed at will. , when he comes back, he will answer them one by one."

Chu Yan followed the boy into the Star Watching Building. He had heard of this Star Watching Building many times, but it was the first time he came back.

In his previous memory, the physiognomist had a similar status to the god stick, but this time, it became taller.

It turns out that the mystery of the world is beyond people's imagination. The astrological theory that the physicist once compiled is not just imagination.

It's just that the world is stupid and only willing to believe what they want to believe.

If you don't want to believe, you won't believe it, no matter what you have.

Today, if Bai Zhi took out those things, he saw it with his own eyes and heard it with his own ears, how could he believe it? Killing him can't believe it!

The Guanxing Building has three floors in total. The first floor is the living room and living room, and the second floor is the study and library. On the third floor is the star-gazing platform, where the astrologer will watch the stars at night on weekdays.

After reading each floor, Chu Yan returned to the study on the second floor, the desk was covered with a white cloth.

After lifting the white cloth, there was a pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and an unfinished picture scroll on the table.

The things are placed at random, and it looks like the owner has just used up, and has not had time to clean up.

The ink in the inkstone had dried up long ago, and the things on the painting were so mysterious that he couldn't understand it at all.

"What is this painting?" Chu Yan pointed to the painting and asked the young man beside him.