Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 826: Daddy is a gentleman!

As one after another demon missionary missions entered Beijing, the city of Zhongjing suddenly became lively.

Different from the upsurge of missions entering Beijing after Chen Luo blew himself up in Nanhuang last time, this time they basically came to participate in the bloodline auction, and time was tight, so they entered the city almost at the same time.

The people in Zhongjing didn't notice it, but early in the morning, they suddenly saw that there were several times more monsters in the streets and alleys of Zhongjing than usual.

The people in Zhongjing are naturally simple and simple. The so-called friends come from afar.

Seeing that kind of goat demon who is full of jewels and looks like a millionaire, naturally he will go up to entertain him enthusiastically, order a bowl of hot sheep soup for him to warm up, and then raise the price three times beforehand. Sell ​​the goods to the other party at a 50% discount.

The other party won't buy it?

Then it must be because I am not sincere enough, so please treat the other party to a meal of sheep and scorpions!

If the other party still wants to be chic, it is not impossible to roast a few more kidneys to supplement the other party.

A gentleman, treat others with sincerity!

What we eat, we have to give our guests what we eat, so that we can truly feel at home.

There is also the catwoman on the street, I don't know if she has found a place to live. There is also a big bed at home, but half can be vacated to squeeze with each other.

Xingzao Tea House in Zhongjing specially opened a special session of "Journey to the West". You must know that in Nanhuang, I heard that books are all to be snatched. After all, storytellers in Nanhuang are scarce resources, but in Zhongjing, Seventy-two Waking Morning Tea House will give you a supreme experience.

Tea capital?

The same standard as Daxuan common people, absolutely no price increase.

However, a small signboard was set up on the side of the stage to update in real time the rewards that Yaozu gave to the storyteller when listening to the book.

You know, this kind of special session with continuous chapters, every time there is a break in the middle, the storyteller will thank the top three along with their names and races!

Especially when it comes to the bloodline of your own race, don't you give a reward?

Are you disrespecting your own blood or the gentleman on stage?

Especially when each chapter ends and the storyteller takes a short break, the magic circle on the stage will release the ancestral phantom of the first bloodline on the scene.

Although they are not phantoms that have the effect of drawing blood like Shan Hai Jing, they are all copied by scholars with wonderful pens, which is rare in Nanhuang.

Ancestors, do you still care about money?

Just ask if you rush?

In addition to the Xingzao Teahouse, the theater is also a place where the Yaozu who entered Beijing this time must check in.

After all, there is no theater in Nanhuang.

These monster races often hear Mr. Human Race recalling the scenes of watching the theater, and they have long been yearning for it.

In the mouths of those storytellers, the theater is like a mysterious miraculous place, which can perform for thousands of years in one day, and accommodate the world in one inch.

Gorgeous singing, graceful figure, all the real and unreal blend here.

And Liu Jingzhuang was also very suitable for the matter. First, he arranged "Legend of the White Snake", and the classic songs almost attracted the audience to sing.

"Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, cultivated this body for thousands of years in the cave..."

"West Lake is beautiful in March, and the spring rain is like wine and willows are like smoke..."

"The water of the West Lake is my tears, I pray to turn into a flame with you..."

In this chorus, they have forgotten that their seats are charged by time, and they continue to renew until all the money they have saved is spent.

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"Alas..." a monster sage sighed softly, "The auction has not yet started, and the money of these little guys has been swept away by the human race."

The other great sage also nodded helplessly: "There is a little guy in my family who spent all his money in just half a day. He forced out a drop of blood and sold it for money, so he continued to spend." /

"I don't blame them. When I first arrived in Zhongjing, I almost sold myself!"

"It's not easy to live in Zhongjing!"

"Yes, yes, especially for us monster race, the temptation is too great!"

"I heard that Daomen has started to lend money. You don't need to mortgage, and you can get different amounts just by blood."

The last great sage rubbed his brows: "Let's control it a little bit... The Taoist is in charge of collecting debts in the Southern Wilderness, but the Qingniu clan!"

"Human race, you are really dark!"

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Leaving aside the mortal world of a large group of monster clans who suddenly broke into Zhongjing, according to the usual practice, when the monster clan missions enter Beijing, they must meet Emperor Daxuan.

At this time, outside the Changming Palace, the team of missions waiting to enter the palace to worship has already lined up at the gate of the palace.

Although they all came for this auction, everyone knows that there is only one bloodline in the Desolate Soul Realm, and it is impossible for everyone to get what they want.

Since you are here, why not show your face in front of Emperor Daxuan, maybe next time something good will happen to you.

At this time, Ye Heng was listening to Hou An's voice transmission while looking at the document sent by the worshiping monster clan.

"Your Majesty, this old servant has inquired about it."

"Today's event, historians intend to name it 'Xuanzhang's entry into the palace', focusing on the story of hundreds of clans entering Zhongjing to worship His Majesty."

"The auction will be arranged in Chen Zhuguo's anecdotes."

"After all, they feel that the matter of merchants cannot be included in the official history!"

The corners of Ye Heng's mouth raised slightly undetectably, and he sighed a little: "Oh, this matter was entirely facilitated by Chen Aiqing, but I have occupied a corner of the history books. There is always something wrong with it!"

"Forget it, it's not good for me to interfere with the affairs of historians. You go to the House of Internal Affairs to search for some treasures and send them to Duke An!"

Hou An immediately took the order and left, Ye Heng cheered up again, and looked at each of the demon envoys with a smile.

Hundred demons worship in one day, leaving their names in history, and the last time it goes back to Emperor Wu's dynasty!

He, Ye Heng, copied it!

"Historical Books Xuanzhang Chronicle" records: In April of the first year of Xuanzhang, the Martial Dao Master, Daxuan Faxiang, and Anguo Gong Luoxian made a plan for the monster clan. At one time, a hundred monsters entered the game and all went to Zhongjing. At that time, Zhongjing was prosperous, and the eyes of the monster race were fascinated, and they asked: Why is the human race so mysterious? The answer is: all the merits of Luo. So all the demons bowed down and entered the palace to pay homage to His Majesty according to the etiquette.

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"Is the one on the stage Luo Hongnu?" Just as the missions were paying homage to His Majesty Daxuan, in the highest-class box of the Zhongjing Theater, Feng Nanzhi pointed to the woman in red who was on the stage, and asked The secret guard commander around him.

"Return to Your Majesty, that is Luo Hongnu." The secret guard nodded, and replied, "Luo Hongnu is now the head teacher of the theater, and rarely goes on stage. Today, perhaps because of his interest, he happened to be bumped into by His Majesty. Up."

Feng Nanzhi nodded slightly, staring closely at Luo Hongnu with a pair of winking eyes, although the box was a little away from the stage, it was nothing to Feng Nanzhi.

She looked at Luo Hongnu from head to toe, and from foot to head again, and finally nodded.

"She's an exquisite person. She came to serve Chen Luo, which is much better than those charming snake girls. Yun Siyao chose well." Feng Nanzhi murmured.

After finishing speaking, Feng Nanzhi pulled out a jade-colored bone hairpin from his head, handed it to the commander of the secret guard, and said, "Give it to her."

"Yes!" The commander of the secret guard took the bone hairpin and left the box. Only then did Feng Nanzhi look in another direction, and said calmly, "But King Zhenxuan is in person?"

"Sneaking into this emperor secretly is not the work of a Confucian gentleman!"

"Hahahaha, the empress is serious!" Suddenly there was a breeze in the box, and then the space was turbulent, and a fat figure came out.

At the same time that Su Poxian appeared, Feng Feifei also appeared behind Feng Nanzhi.

Su Poxian glanced at Feng Feifei, cupped his hands, sat down casually, and said: "I just inspected the whole city routinely, and my eyes fell on this place by accident, so don't blame the empress."

"It's just that the empress came to my capital in person and brought Fei'er with her, so I couldn't help but care about it."

"Hmph!" Feng Feifei snorted coldly, and said with a straight face, "Su Poxian, although I can't defeat you, you are not named Feier."

"Alas..." Su Poxian sighed softly, "Do you still remember the matter of Chaoyun?"

"My sister, how can I forget." Feng Feifei said coldly

Listening to the conversation between Feng Feifei and Su Poxian, a trace of loneliness flashed across Feng Nanzhi's face.

Su Poxian, the most respected semi-saint of the human race, had two wives and one concubine in his life.

The original partner, Yunfu, is the daughter of Yunlong. The two met and fell in love because of a competition between the tide and the fish, and finally got married. Later, in a human-monster war, Yunfu was attacked and died by wolves. At that time, only Su Poxian, who was in the Confucian realm, could fill up his unfinished Confucian battle poem, which was "Looking Northwest, Shooting Sirius". Use this to shoot and kill the ancestor demon of the wolf clan.

Ten years later, Su Poxian became a sage and recalled Yunfu again, so he wrote "Ten years of life and death are boundless, don't think about it, never forget it..."

After Yunfu, Su Poxian married again. The other was the daughter of a great Confucian of the human race named Wang Runzhi. The two stayed together for twenty-five years. In the end, Wang Runzhi failed to advance to the Confucianism and died...

However, very few people mentioned that Su Poxian also had a concubine whose surname was Feng and whose name was Feng Chaoyun.

In the era of confrontation between humans and monsters, in order to be with Su Poxian, Feng Chaoyun changed his surname to king and was willing to become a concubine.

After being together for several years, Emperor Wu conquered the Southern Wilderness, and the war between monsters and monsters broke out. Because of the blood of the tiger clan, Wang Chaoyun was suspected by officials in the court. In order not to affect Su Poxian's reputation, Wang Chaoyun finally committed suicide by taking poison.

After Wang Chaoyun died, Su Poxian was so sad that he wrote an elegiac couplet——

"It's not the right time, only Chaoyun can recognize me."

"Playing the old tune alone, thinking about you every time it rains."

It is also true, Su Poxian did not participate in that final battle, but went to the outer space...

Wang Chaoyun... No, Feng Chaoyun was Feng Feifei's direct sister from the lineage of the Tiger Clan's sage kings at that time, and according to the ethics of the human race, she was also Feng Nanzhi's aunt.

It's no wonder Feng Feifei's attitude towards Su Poxian now.

It's just that seeing Su Poxian now, and thinking about the past between Su Poxian and Feng Chaoyun, Feng Nanzhi suddenly thought of himself, and couldn't help but feel depressed.

Race interests have always been a huge gap in front of personal relationships.

There was a moment of silence in the box, and Su Poxian finally said: "The empress came in person, and the ancestor demon accompanied her. It is inappropriate not to inform Daxuan in advance!"

"Aren't you afraid of being killed by a semi-sage of the human race?"

Feng Feifei still wanted to talk, but Feng Nanzhi raised his hand to stop Feng Feifei.

Feng Nanzhi looked at Su Poxian, and said calmly: "This Emperor has no intention of provoking disputes between the two clans, but is just curious about the auction of the bloodline of the Desolate Soul Realm."

"This emperor is in power, and five of the six tiger clan's veins live in seclusion; if something happens to this emperor, all the tiger clan's six veins will emerge, and it will not be good for Daxuan or the tiger clan!"

"As for not notifying Daxuan, I just don't want to cause trouble for nothing."

"Is Su Sheng satisfied with this explanation?"

Su Poxian looked at Feng Nanzhi, then at Feng Feifei behind her, and stretched out two fingers.

"Two days!"

"Leave Daxuan within two days!"

"Otherwise, don't go!"

Feng Nanzhi frowned slightly: "I want to go or stay, I don't need others to beak, even if you are a semi-saint, it's the same."

Su Poxian didn't say anything more, but stood up and was about to leave. He stopped suddenly and said, "The bone hairpin that the empress gave to Luo Hongnu just now should be made of an ancestor demon bone."

"The value is no less than a great Confucian treasure."

"It's a big deal!"

Feng Nanzhi said calmly: "She sings beautifully and looks attractive, so I'll appreciate it if I go."

Su Poxian nodded, took a step, and disappeared directly into the box.

Feng Feifei sensed it for a while, and then said to Feng Nanzhi: "Ah Zhi, he's gone!"

Feng Nanzhi breathed a sigh of relief, although he knew that he would definitely face Su Poxian when he entered the capital like this, but when he really faced this pillar of the human race, even she would feel a little pressure.

However...

Another thought came to her mind: If the semi-holy of the human race really wanted to do something to her, would he save herself, and even tell her about her relationship with him.

Will he?

If he did this, how should he respond?

Ever since she decided to enter Zhongjing, there have been two voices in her mind.

A voice said: Feng Nanzhi, you are playing with fire!

Another voice said: I would love to!

The two voices kept arguing back and forth, but she chose to come anyway.

A blind decision.

I don't know why, but a glimmer of anticipation suddenly arises in my heart.

Damn it, how could I have such a feeling!

Feng Nanzhi took a deep breath, trying to suppress his emotions.

At this moment, the door of the box knocked, and the voice of the chief of the secret guard came: "Master, Miss Luo came to thank you."

Feng Feifei's figure quickly disappeared, Feng Nanzhi adjusted his appearance a little, and said, "Come in!"

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The door was pushed open, and Luo Hongnu followed the chief of the secret guards into the box. She saw Feng Nanzhi sitting in the box with a noble temperament, and a strange flash of light flashed in her eyes. Bao, the red slave came to thank you."

"It's just that the red slave has its own rules and is not allowed to give gifts. The honored guest will remember the heart of the honored guest, and the honored guest should take back the treasure." After speaking, Luo Hongnu handed the bone hairpin to Feng Nanzhi.

Feng Nanzhi didn't pick it up, but said: "There is no reason to take back what I sent out."

"Miss Luo follows Chen Luo, naturally there is no shortage of treasures, if you don't like it, Ben... I will give you other ones."

"No, that's not what it means." Luo Hongnu shook his head, "Hongnu is a serious maidservant of the son, and only came to the theater to take a job as a teacher in his spare time."

"There is no reason for a maid to accept other people's property and gifts without permission."

"The customs of the human race are like this, please forgive me!"

"If the distinguished guest has something to tell the young master, the red slave will definitely bring it."

Feng Nanzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "How do you know that I gave you the treasure because of Chen Luo?"

"Young Master, I will make some paintings in my free time. Hong Nu has seen portraits of distinguished guests." Luo Hong Nu said softly, "Hong Nu asked you, who is such a beauty..."

"What did he say?" Feng Nanzhi immediately leaned forward and asked anxiously.

"An old man from the Southern Desolation!" Luo Hongnu said softly.

Feng Nanzhi heard the words, raised his chin slightly, and returned to his previous indifferent appearance, softly said: "Hmph, who is an old friend with him!"

After finishing speaking, she looked at Luo Hongnu again. Luo Hongnu's hand was holding the bone hairpin all the time. Luo Hongnu sensed a trace of the dragon's might which was well hidden from a string of bracelets on Luo Hongnu's wrist.

"This bracelet is unique."

"Oh, it's from the mistress." Luo Hongnu smiled, "It's a reward from Hongnu for taking care of the young master."

Hearing this sentence, Feng Nanzhi's hand that had reached out to take the bone hairpin paused ~IndoMTL.com~ and immediately pulled it back, saying: "Since Chen Luo said that I am an old friend, then I will give you a treasure It's reasonable."

"I'm a woman, don't shy away!"

"That's it."

"This..." Luo Hongnu looked at Feng Nanzhi, seeing the firm expression on his face, so he gave another blessing and said, "Then Hongnu has thanked the distinguished guest."

"The red slave will keep the bone hairpin first, and report it to the young master when he returns. If the young master agrees, the red slave will keep it. If the young master disagrees, no matter what, the hairpin must be returned to the distinguished guest."

"Then go and ask!" Feng Nanzhi said calmly, "I let the little guy accept his gift, if he dares not let you accept my gift, I will talk to him."

Luo Hongnu frowned, she always felt that Feng Nanzhi had something to say.

She looked up at Feng Nanzhi again, only to feel that this appearance was not inferior to that of her own wife, and she had a noble temperament, which was far better than those boasted by the outside world.

The relationship between this distinguished guest and the young master is definitely not ordinary!

My lord, are you hiding some little secret?

Luo Hongnu felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so she quickly found an excuse and left the box. Feng Nanzhi glanced at the stage outside the box and asked, "What's the name of this play now?"

"Return to Your Majesty, this is a new play written by Chen Luo after he became Minister of Law."

"It's called——"Guild Beauty Eucalyptus"!"

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An Guogong Mansion.

"She really came..." Chen Luo sighed slightly as he looked at Su Poxian's message to him.

B-2 plan, start!

It's just that this time it's not a very good prenatal education for my little Aowu!

Chen Luo put away the messenger jade slips and walked towards the flower hall.

There are still some things to arrange about the upcoming auction.

But, little boy, please believe me, Daddy is an upright gentleman!