Chapter 37 Strange Thought

Under the sun, everyone listened to the old words of the national sergeant and couldn't help looking at "Zhenyuan" and "Zhenhuo". Rong Hui was relieved to see that the blood droplets had received the silver snake sword and left with the three people. Embarrassed, he hurriedly said, "The ceremony is not finished, let's continue!" He raised his hand and waved gently and closed the boundary of the guard hall.

"Zhenyuan" had a lot of words and wanted to have a showdown with Rong Hui. At present, he hears the humiliation and teachers, and is watched by everyone. If you don't hear it, it will be difficult to be a man. But if you are in danger, how dare you make trouble? His face turned white for a while, and he looked at the "real fire" and had to say goodbye: "Brother Yu, there is still something important in the mountain. Let's say goodbye!" Waving his sleeves, he turned around and left. "Real fire" groaned and lowered his head to follow.

The rest of people know that "the place of right and wrong should not stay for a long time", but they can't help but offend Rong Hui. They look at each other and reach out one after another, "You go first!" You first!" ... sparsely returned to the front hall.

In front of the jade statue screen, after three worship, the disciples picked up tea cup and presented the incense case in front of the screen. Rong Hui sat at the head of the east seat, and Rong Xue sat down with him. Xiaoyue and Xiaojuan sat back at the head of the west seat and admonished: "Enter my door, you should be sincere..." For a moment, they simply sorted out the Disciple Rules.

The disciples listened on the ground and kowtowed to be taught. He got up and became a disciple of Xiaoxuan. He also toasted tea to Rong Hui and Ling Xiao, which was regarded as a reputation for both sides. When everyone saw it, they bowed their hands to congratulate. Rong Hui stood up and greeted the crowd: "The courtyard has prepared vegetarian wine. Don't refuse!" Reach out and lead the way first.

Three rounds of wine and five flavors of rice. Everyone left one after another, and Rong Hui and Ling Xiao sent them to the door. Only when the people went to the empty building did they feel relieved. Mei Li closed the door of the courtyard, and Rong Hui called everyone to the front hall to talk. Under the screen, when Mei Chai and others changed their tea again, they took a sip and smiled happily: "Now it's all right. Everyone is famous for generations!"

He raised his hand and waved it gently, turned out twelve gemstone rings, and told him: "The inheritance of Lingshan is aimed at practicing internal elixir with immortality. You should follow the original law and don't waste it. The twelve mountains around the main mountain have already been assigned to you. In addition to this house, the magic weapons I brought back, the 300,000 strands held by the mountain, and Xiaoxuan's dowry have been handed over to you. Tell me what else is missing."

Ling Xiao was as kind as a stream, nodded and responded, "It's also my share, and my mountain is also assigned to you."

Xiaojuan and Xiaoyue were happy to see the success and repeatedly promised, "There is also mine." Count me as one."

"Well, then there will be a small half spiritual vein!" Rong Hui nodded and agreed, and then said, "Even if you are in the lower house of Lingshan, it's up to you to accept apprentices in the future. I have arranged it for Yipintang. You can pack up tonight and leave tomorrow. Put the ring out one by one while talking.

"Yes-" The disciples stood in the hall and bowed their heads to agree. Mei Kaise asked again, "Master, we're gone. What's your name?"

"Mr. Huang gave birth to five sons." Rong Hui thought for a little and introduced carefully: "The eldest died and the second died young, leaving a pair of orphans and widows. The seventh lady Jijing is the eldest daughter of the third brother and the eldest granddaughter of 'Chunshen Lingjun', ranking seventh among her cousins. Huang Qiming is her direct brother, the eldest among her cousins. Lao Si's direct son is the son of Lingjun. He was awarded the title of 'Bima Wen' by the emperor, that is, 'Yuanma Temple Qing', and he is living in Yanjing. Lao Wu was also a direct son-in-law, ordered by the emperor, and also served as a hostage in Yanjing. If you go, just go to Third Master Huang directly.

Xiaojuan and Xiaoyue heard the smell and smiled at each other. The disciples were stained with their ears and knew what it was referring to. But as a junior, it's not easy to comment, so I remember it secretly. Rong Hui said seriously, "If you go, Lingjun himself may not be at home. Don't forget to kowtow to the 'Mingfei'." He stood up and said, "You discuss the checkpoint, and I'll go up the mountain first." Step off your legs and go out.

Ling Xiao got up with him and saw him off happily until the door. Rong Hui turned around and said, "You just accompany them to Zhang Luo. Remember to go up the mountain for dinner!" Cross the discharge door, breathe out for a long time, rise up and go straight up the mountain.

In the morning of the next day, the disciples sat on the geese magic weapon transferred by Yipintang and went straight to Gwangju with the "New Year's Festival". For several days, Rong Xue stayed in the "Yuanyuan Garden" to sacrifice the tripod, and by the way refined the toxins on the silver silk sword with the "ku rong dao" and gained a lot.

Rong Hui is busy opening the port in Yangdu. He has been going out early and returning late for a few days, and it is difficult to see the beginning and end. Xiaojuan and Xiaoyue picked hundreds of light-spirited and well-qualified maids and servants, and formed a faction, waiting for the spring to go down the mountain. The people in the inner courtyard were suddenly empty, and Zhou was busy arranging the replacement of relatives and friends.

On the day of Laba, the sky was dark. After noon, the heavy snow came one after another and the wind came. After the shopkeepers in various places knew about the transfer, they went directly to the front hall of Yuanyu Garden, which was presided over by Xiaojuan and Xiaoyue.

After Ling Xiao went up the mountain, Li's mother asked everyone to have lunch in each room. Seeing that there was nothing to do with her, Zhou pulled Rongguang to the kang in the west end of her residence and said, "Second uncle is really good. It doesn't count if he assigned the shop to the foot of the mountain. Unexpectedly, he also assigned the farm to them. So what else should we eat?"

"What should be put, it still needs to be put." Rong Guang took a cup of tea and couldn't help laughing: "What do we need so many fields for... Or the second brother should not care about these small profits if he thinks for a long time."

"What is a small profit?" Zhou was anxious and opened his eyes wide and said, "Just starting a 'slim courtyard' is ready to spend 100,000 taels of gold. That's a ten-year expense at the foot of the mountain, and he is not afraid to slit the young lady!"

"The second brother also has to!" Rong Hui raised his head and leaned against the pillow, straightened his legs and sighed bitterly: "In this way, Miss Huang can't enter the courtyard, doesn't it also save us?"

"What does it have to do with us? I think it's reasonable for both sides to compete with us!" Zhou couldn't help laughing. Seeing her husband's face full of doubts, he said in a low voice, "Since the 'Winter Solstice', the big ** in the main room has been clean..."

Rongguang frowned and shouted, "Why do you women always stare at these things..."

Zhou didn't care and said happily, "In my opinion, the second uncle doesn't like this second sister at all." Seeing her husband turn his head, he raised his ears and said, "He has been running down the mountain every day recently, saying that he is going to talk about business. Who knows what he has done. On the day of his marriage, he could get drunk with the girl. How dare you say that they have no personal feelings at all? I'm afraid my younger siblings have known this for a long time.

"People are dying, and their words are also good." Rong Hui casually said casually, "Since she knows, why isn't she beautiful?"

"You are stupid!" Zhou climbed behind Rongguang, covered her mouth and smiled softly: "She is leaving a way out for herself!" The one at the foot of the mountain is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp. Mei and others are not easy to mess with. If they make do with it, our second sister-in-law can only occupy a seat. But no one expected that Miss Huang Jiaqi would be killed halfway. Well, 'Dragon and Tiger Fighting' has become 'Three Kingdoms Kill'. Let's just wait to watch the fun..."

Rong Guang thought so, but shook his head and objected: "In that case, we'd better hide down the mountain. Now the yard is also well, so that you can often walk around and down the mountain and get closer. Otherwise, it will be difficult to think of anything when the Miss Huang enters the door and porch in front of the house. In case of time to make trouble, it will be divided instead.

Zhou felt that he used to have a great career on the mountain, but now he has only 80,000 mu of spiritual land, and he has also been divided into 10,000 mu. In the future, if you collect rent alone, you will also have tens of thousands of taels of income every year. What's more, in the past four years, you have saved a lot of contacts, which should be collected as soon as it is good. After a slight weighing, he nodded and agreed, "Then you go and talk to your mother."

"Let's wait for the New Year!" Rong Guang said lazily, "As long as you go down the mountain before the Qixi Festival, your mother is not a confused person and will not be without arrangements. Let's talk about it first, but it looks stingy. Slowly, just wait for Rong Hui to come back and go to Ziwei Pavilion to drink Laba porridge.

The north wind is whistling and the snow is blowing. Rong Hui returned with the lamp in his hand. After drinking porridge in Ziwei Pavilion and talking about home for a long time, he and Ling Xiao went back to the house to clean up separately. Four columns**, under the purple gauze tent, Ling Xiao slept inside first and wrapped his body tightly with a quilt. When Rong Hui came over, he shrank his head again and didn't want to see him.

Rong Hui felt that she was childish, smiled slightly, and pulled a bed of brocade and lay down. Covered on his body, he breathed a long breath: "Go to sleep..." He raised his hand and waved it gently and extinguished the lights in the hall.

Ling Xiao huddled in the quilt and asked, "Brother has been running outside for so many days. Do you have any idea about the road construction?" The sound is like a mosquito and wormwood.

"What are you playing with?" Rong Hui couldn't help laughing and came out. The brocade was lifted up, and a white body rushed in, and his little head went straight into his arms and shouted, "Brother..." It seemed to be delicate and anger, coquettish and naive.

Rong Hui was quite relieved: "This girl is getting bolder and bolder!" He took a deep breath, gently stroked her back, pretended to be calm, and continued to explain, "I talked to the magistrate Fang all afternoon. He said that he could make political achievements in road construction. It was better to give a fold to the court first, and the court could allocate some money. He wants to buy shares with this amount of money.

"Shared?" Ling Xiao raised his head and asked with a smile, "Which level of stock are you in?"

"Smart, he wants to use the money of the court to invest in 'HSBC Qianzhuang'..." Rong Hui held Ling Xiao's face, dragged it in front of him, and said, "As long as I agree to issue more shares of 'Yiyitang', it' will be up to him..." I only felt that the two small snakes were wandering around, and people were like a hair. A cat of love.

Rong Hui liked it very much. He kissed her fiercely, lowered his voice, exhaled like fire, and refused with a smile: "It's too close to you today. It's a waste..."

Ling Xiao waved his head and fell on his chest. While listening to the calm and powerful heartbeat, he laughed: "Today, I just want you to... come..."

Long Hui's heart swung, took a deep breath, and his hands slid down her waist and ribs. He laughed and scolded in a low voice: "Fool..."