The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 48: Try the questionnaire screen person

The red candle is on the desk, the bride’s face has two tears, and the thick powder has been washed out two obvious marks.

Before marrying at the Guogong’s mansion, she heard that the old Guogong’s temperament was a bit weird, but she still didn’t expect it to be so serious. She suddenly disappeared during the ceremony. Is this dissatisfaction with yourself or contradictory with grandpa? If so, why did you allow this marriage in the first place?

Lu Ming didn’t know what his newly married wife was thinking in the bridal chamber. As the youngest son of Lord Lu Guo, he possessed more calmness and observation ability, knowing that his father must be extremely Tell himself important things, and he has noticed something strange in the room.

Here is the bedroom of Lord Lu Guo. On the museum shelf next to the window, there has always been a very precious piece of porcelain. It is said that the big bowl came from Ru Kiln thousands of years ago. He was warned not to touch him when he urinates. The porcelain bowl was very impressive, why was it changed to a new one today?

"Today is too anxious, just pick up one. Tomorrow you go to the storeroom and bring that Xinyao sea bowl over and put it here."

Guogong Lu was wearing plain clothes, combing his gray hair with his hands, and repeatedly reminded: "Don't forget."

Lu Ming responded and asked: "Father, what happened?"

Guogong Lu looked up at him and said, "I said that I love you the most. That's a good thing. Even the position of Guogong, I am going to give it to you."

Although there have been some guesses in the past few years, Lu Ming was unavoidably surprised when he heard this, and said: "The two elder brothers..."

Gong Lu raised his hand to signal him not to say anything, and said: "Outsiders think that I am old and demented, and only care for the youngest son. Where do I understand, I have fancy your calmness."

Lu Ming didn't know how to answer the call.

"But if you want to get the position of National Duke, then there are some secrets in the family, and you have to bear the past."

After saying this, Lu Guo's expression was a bit tired and relaxed, and he smiled and said, "I was also on the wedding night, and I learned this secret from my father. Your aunt doesn't know how many years I have been complaining. After you go back, don’t forget to coax your new wife."

Lu Ming felt more and more nervous, and asked: "Father, what is the secret?"

Gong Lu fell on the museum shelf, and said quietly: "This secret, you have to start with this bowl."

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The setting in the room is very simple and looks very clean. There are no treasures on the museum shelf next to the window, mainly inkstone yellowstone, which is very suitable for monks.

Jing Jiu felt very satisfied and took out the bamboo chair and lay on it.

Leaving Qingshan this time, he has not forgotten this matter.

He slept comfortably with the sound of rain outside the window. When he woke up, the rain had not stopped, and it was already evening.

He thought for a while, walked out of the room, followed the promenade to the front yard, and walked into the flower hall.

The family is still sitting in the flower hall, even the position has not changed, but the dishes on the table have been put away.

With his arrival, the atmosphere in the flower hall suddenly became tense.

The young woman hugged the child in her arms a little nervously.

Several eyes fell on him, and people didn't know whether to get up to meet him or what to do.

Jing Jiu asked, "Can I sit here for a while?"

The middle-aged man quickly got up and said: "Sit, sit, sit."

He originally wanted to say please sit down, but thinking of the adults' orders and the practice over the years, he forcibly swallowed the word please.

Jing Jiu glanced at the sky and said, "Is it time to eat?"

"Yes, you...what would you like to eat?"

The young woman got up, clutched her front nervously, and said, "I will do it now."

Jing Jiu said: "I won't eat, you don't care about me."

When the young woman got up, the child in her arms naturally slipped to the ground.

The child shook his body and walked to Jing Jiu's body, opened his hands, and said, "I want to hug."

Everyone likes beautiful things, and children never hide their thoughts.

The atmosphere in the flower hall became more tense. The adults wanted to bring the children back but didn't dare, and the young woman's face became a little paler.

Jing Jiu looked at the child and said seriously, "No."

He really doesn't like children because the communication efficiency is too low and troublesome, unless the child is smart enough or has a calmness beyond his age.

Bi Ruocheng is a young monk in a monastery, such as Liu Baogen in a small mountain village.

The child was so wronged that he almost cried out with his slumped mouth.

Seeing this scene, the family in the flower hall was relieved and relieved.

"Do you want tea?" the young woman asked cautiously.

"No need."

Jing Jiu realized what kind of pressure his curiosity had brought to the family, and took the hat and walked out of the courtyard.

Walking to the courtyard gate, he stopped and said, "I have troubled you all these years."

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The rain is still falling and there is no one in the alley.

Jing Jiu put on a hat, put his hand on his face, and bowed his head into the rain.

The dusk is dim, the spring rain is faint, and the pedestrians are in a hurry. No one notices, there is a black mask on his face.

In the east of Chaoge City, the streets near Baima Lake are very prosperous, with many shops and shops. The famous restaurants and brothels have already hung lanterns in advance, reflecting the rain, which is very beautiful.

Even if it is raining, the street is still lively, with pedestrians everywhere, and various boots are stepping on the water between the blue stones and making a sound.

There is a hospital in the west of the street.

Jing Jiu didn't pay attention to the words written on the plaque~IndoMTL.com~ Seeing the begonia flower engraved on the plaque, I knew it was here.

Who could have imagined that the most mysterious intelligence organization in Chaotian Continent is the most prosperous place in Chaoge City.

No one can be sure who is behind the curtains. He heard a lot of secrets from his seniors back then and didn't mention this.

But judging from what has been done for hundreds of years, the roller shutters should be biased toward the right path.

Jing Jiu looked around with his hands on his back, and found that this medical clinic was really ordinary, and... it was really not safe.

However, no matter how mysterious the roller shutter person is, after all, to do business, it naturally needs a channel to communicate with the outside world-the medical clinic is indeed a very suitable place-the conversation between the doctor and the patient needs to be kept confidential and cannot be ignored. Hear, and every city is indispensable.

The doctor sitting in the hall noticed the abnormality, so he looked up at him and asked: "Are you going to see a doctor or buy medicine?"

Jing Jiu said: "Neither, I'll ask questions."

The doctor squinted his eyes and said, "What's the matter?"

Jing Jiu once again recalled what the senior brother said, confirming that there was no error, and said: "Is the Haitang still the same?"

The doctor was stunned.

Jing Jiu thought this was a bit unprofessional.

I don’t know how long it took, the doctor finally woke up, looked at him with a faint look, and said: "It seems that you are not very sick. Come in and take a look."

"I'm not sick." Jing Jiu said.

The doctor glanced at him again.

Only then did Jing Jiu understand what the other party meant, and said, "I'm sorry."

When he came to the quiet inner room, the doctor said directly: "Tell me your problem."

Jing Jiu said: "I want to know the relationship between the former peak master of the Qingshan Sect and the Taiping real person."

The doctor watched him quietly and didn't speak, as if he was looking at a real patient.