Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 98: Chen Xuan is on the road
"Just what?" Grandma Jin Chan's expression tightened. Speaking of which, she is the caretaker of the Floating Clouds Collapsing World, and if something goes wrong, she will be to blame.
Daojun Tianling stretched out his hand, and Granny Jinchan saw that there was a dead object the size of a soybean on the palm of Daojun Tianling's hand. The dead object had long beards on its head.
"This is... a Gu worm?" Grandma Jin Chan narrowed her eyes, then shook her head again, "Impossible, how could a Gu worm enter the sealed land?"
Daojun Ziluo said: "This is not a Gu worm from the outside world, but a Gu worm inside the Fuyun Collapse World. They bit through a seal and got out from the inside."
Grandma Jin Chan: "The seal?"
"The seal is fine. This Gu worm is not strong. If it gets close to the seal, it will be shaken to death by the power of the seal. Tian Ling and I have re-strengthened the seal and made up for the part that bit through."
"However, this Gu worm can actually find the weakest point of the seal and keep going forward and back. There may be some problems here." Zi Luo continued, "There is still a little space fluctuation around the seal, although it has dissipated for a while, it does not It's like a natural occurrence."
"I'll go back and report this matter to the Great Celestial Master, and ask him to decide. During this time, I have to trouble you, Sanshun, to guard it with all your heart."
Jin Sanshun hurriedly bowed and said, "The old man will definitely do his best." After speaking, Jin Sanshun thought about what Chen Luo had mentioned to him before, that the wormhole transmission of the people in the Gu Sect was disturbed by the Confucian Sect Su Liancheng, and finally caused him It fell on the first-line gorge, and I don't know if it has any connection.
She looked up at Tianling Daojun and said, "Tianling Daojun, that virtuous teacher..."
Daojun Tianling nodded: "I know, I will report this matter to the Great Celestial Master together!"
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Official Road.
Several carriages formed a convoy and walked on the official road. At first there were several burly guards riding tall horses, followed by a chariot of a seventh-rank official with a flag of "Wan'an" erected on it, followed by a rather luxurious-looking carriage. It was a middle-aged scribe, about forty years old, with a smiling face.
If Chen Luo saw it, he would definitely recognize the middle-aged scribe who was driving the car. It was Master Li of Wan'an County who was with him to exterminate tigers.
It turned out that according to the imperial system, after Wan'an County became Chen Luo's fiefdom, local officials should return to Zhongjing to report their duties, and local officials would assign them separately. Even if Chen Luo still asked Cai Tongchen to continue serving as the magistrate of Wan'an County, he would have to come back to make up the formalities and recalculate his term of office.
A few days ago, Cai Tongchen had already arranged relevant affairs in the county, and brought Chen Xuan back to Beijing. Along the way, Zhongjing was already in sight.
"Ms. Chen, the ferry is in front of me. I'll take a night's rest and leave tomorrow morning. I'll be in Zhongjing at noon." Master Li said to the carriage behind him. A gentle female voice came from the carriage: "It's all up to Uncle Cai and Master Li to decide."
This voice is naturally Chen Xuan.
Then Master Li was so frightened that the whip in his hand loosened, and he quickly reminded: "Miss Chen must never call the county magistrate like this again. It stands to reason that now Wan Anbo is the junior master of the county magistrate, and you are his mistress. Now, don't say anything about uncle, otherwise my county magistrate can't handle himself..."
A look of embarrassment flashed across Chen Xuan's face in the carriage: "This... well, I'll write it down."
At the same time, in the official carriage in front of him, Cai Tongchen, who has both ears and eyes, heard Master Li's words and spit out a sip of tea.
I think he was born in a dignified jinshi, a county magistrate of the seventh rank. Back then, he toasted with Chen Luo's father, and when he saw Chen Luo, he was also a good nephew. Now, the other party turned out to be his little master!
Cai · Generation bottom line · Same dust!
"But this way, the teacher seems to want to call him little uncle!" Thinking of Wei Yan, Cai Tongchen felt a little more balanced.
"After returning to Zhongjing, you can visit your teacher first and seek some experience on how to deal with the sudden decline in your seniority...As a great scholar, your teacher must have adjusted his mood." Cai Tongchen thought to himself, "My teacher will treat me with respect. If I did it myself, if I asked this question, my teacher would definitely give it to me!"
"Anyway, we're both fallen from the end of the world, and my teacher and I have had the same experience... Well, that's what I'll do..."
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"Ah!" In Wenchang Pavilion, Wei Yan sneezed, and suddenly he felt that something would happen to make him very angry, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.
"Oh, old Wei, as a great scholar, why is your body so weak?" Kong Tianfang looked at Wei Yan and said with a smile, "Quick, this is Huoxiang Zhengqi Pill, which also has the effect of nourishing the body of a great scholar. ." With that, Kong Tianfang took out a small box from his sleeve and handed it to Wei Yan.
Wei Yan took the Huoxiang Zhengqi Pill and put it on the table with a smile, "Old Kong, tell me, can I help you with anything?"
"The friendship between gentlemen is like water. If I want to ask you for help, just say it directly. Don't look at me like this. I, Kong Tianfang, are also the head of the academy who teaches and educates people!"
"I accepted that thing, don't tell me about it!"
Kong Tianfang smiled again: "It's just to recommend talents!"
"Recommending talents? Do you want to recommend students from Zheliu Academy to Wenchang Pavilion? How about my knowledge? I need two assistants."
"No, no!" Kong Tianfang waved his hand quickly and said, "Didn't we discuss sending students to connect with Wan Anbo? I, Zheliu Academy, went through layers of selection and finally selected one of the best students in this academy. One, Yang Houye!"
Wei Yan frowned: "You can discuss this matter by yourself, why are you looking for me?"
"Hey, each of the eight major academies has chosen one. I don't think you are Wan Anbo's nephew? I would like to ask you to open your mouth~IndoMTL.com~ also recommend it!"
Wei Yan looked at Kong Tianfang up and down.
You probably don't know. In order to stop shouting the three words little uncle, I saw Chen Luo walking around during this time. Even Song Tuizhi went to say hello when Chen Luo was not at home. .
You want me to recommend it for you?
Wei Yan's face darkened, he took out the Huoxiang Zhengqi Pill from his sleeve, and spoke righteously.
"How can such a big event be given to and received privately?"
"Where is the law of the state, where is the propriety, righteousness and shame?"
"If I agree, wouldn't I be ashamed of the teacher's teaching!"
"Don't mention it again!"
Kong Tianfang: ("?ヘ?)"
I'm not making you a rapist! Why are you so excited?
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Ferry.
Xiaohuan jumped to Chen Xuan's side: "Miss, I just heard from a business traveler talking about the young master. The young master is very good now."
Chen Xuan took a sip of water and smiled lightly: "Luo Er has become enlightened, and naturally he shows his talent... Those business travelers all said what happened to Luo Er?"
"They say that the young master is now the top tyrant of the brothel in the central capital, and his fame is catching up with the brothel and the great Confucian Liuhezhuang!"
Chen Xuan's fist could not help clenching: "Is there any more?"
"It is also said that the young master wrote a famous song that has been sung through the ages, played it with a girl, and gave the song to her."
Chen Xuan: (╬◣д◢)
Chen Xuan: Any more?
"Also said... um? Miss, why are you not looking so well?"
"Little Ring!"
"Miss, what are your orders?"
"Be careful on the road, pick me up a stick, it needs to be stronger..."
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