I am a snake, so it makes sense to teach a group of demons, right?

Chapter 233

After a hearty lunch, I had a good chat after Uncle Guo woke up.

It wasn’t until the sun was thin that Han Xianggu got up to leave.

Then go to the foot of Jingshan Mountain to accompany the old man to nag.

After nightfall, Han Xiangbone walked to the village through the clear glow of the star and moon.

The fields on both sides of the road are full of verdant corn seedlings.

Han Xiang fractured a plant and put it in her mouth to chew.

“The era when farmers starved to death will end by me!”

Following.

Early morning.

Han Xiangbone got up early and came to Xiangxiu County.

First go to the East Market and buy myself a sword.

Then I went to the West Market and bought a black power suit.

Then I went to Nanshi and bought a horse.

Finally, I went to Beishi and bought two long-life locks for Guo Zhong’s two children.

The sword was forged from stainless steel mixed with a little iron, and it was a treasure of the weapon, and it cost 700 taels of snowflake silver.

The black suit is silk, with top embroidery technology, and it is 300 taels in one body.

The horse is the most expensive, a mongrel sweat and blood horse, 1,300 taels each.

As for the two long-lived locks, the material is pure silver, a total of two hundred taels.

On the way back.

Han Xiangbone led the horse.

Ride a small whirlwind right away.

“Grandma drop, the silver money spent by Xue Ya in the first ten years is not as much as half a day for you.”

“Master, master, the whirlpool has been liberated!”

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Voling 20, April 16.

Not only Han Xiangbone’s birthday, but also the teenage twenty-year-old crown ceremony.

After performing the crown ceremony, he became a young man from a teenager.

For ordinary people, it doesn’t matter whether the crown is crowned or not.

After all, marrying a wife at the age of thirteen or four is really rare and common.

But for the Shi clan, especially the scholarly family, the crown ceremony is a big day more important than marrying a wife.

After the crown ceremony, the boy becomes a man.

A word difference, a world of difference.

When Han Xiangbone came back, Xueniang had already boiled hot water.

First bring the bath bucket for the teenager and pour the bath water.

After the teenager went to the east wing to bathe.

The snow lady then hung the newly purchased clothes and shoes on the hanger and lit incense underneath.

At noon.

The snow lady and the little whirlwind as witnesses.

The snow lady holds a brass basin with clear water in her hand.

Little Whirlwind’s two paws hold a brand new wooden comb and a jade hairpin.

Zhu Jiuyin held his hands and stood in the courtyard, waiting quietly.

Soon.

With a crunch, the door of the east wing was pulled open.

A cold young man dressed in black walked out with long hair.

“Sit~”

After the teenager sits in the chair.

Zhu Jiuyin rolled up his sleeves and came to Xueniang.

Reach two slender snow-white palms into the basin.

It looks like he’s washing hands, but in fact, the clear water doesn’t even have the slightest ripple.

Because Zhu Jiuyin’s Buddha was still sealed under the mountain, the divine soul was ethereal and could not touch everything in the Yang Realm.

After washing his hands, Zhu Jiuyin ‘took’ a wooden comb and jade hairpin from the claws of the little whirlwind with the power of his divine soul.

“Take it.”

Zhu Jiuyin handed the jade hairpin to Han Xiangbone, “A gift for your adult for the master.” The

boy stood up and took the jade hairpin with both hands.

The hairpin is green, and there are eight small characters engraved on it.

“Chunqi Cheyenne, Autumn Sui Dongxi.”

Han Xiangbone smiled, “Thank you Master.” Zhu

Jiuyin: “The hairpin was given to me by your master brother Nan Jinping. ”

It should have been in your master brother’s bun.”

Han Xiangbone’s eyes crossed a trace of gloom, “Master, the apprentice will regard the relics of the master brother as their lives and protect them.” Zhu

Jiuyin: “No need, sending you is yours.”

“Lost or sold, as you like, the teacher will not blame.”

“Remember, the jade hairpin is not a dead thing, and the love attached to it makes it precious.”

After a pause, Zhu Jiuyin continued: “In addition, the eight small characters on the hairpin were just carved by me yesterday. The

boy immediately showed the purest and happiest smile in his life.

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Comb and comb, Zhu Jiuyin combed the boy’s long black waterfall-like hair.

Immediately, he pulled a bun and took the jade hairpin and inserted it.

“Licheng!”

Little Whirlwind shouted, and then applauded warmly with the snow lady.

Han Xiangbone got up and smiled at Zhu Jiuyin: “Master, what’s the matter, handsome?” ”

Look at the young man with a long body and a fresh and handsome body in front of him.

Zhu Jiuyin couldn’t help but lose his mind slightly.

In a trance, it was like seeing a small smiling face.

“Jun!”

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The next day, Han Xiangbone’s long sword hung from his waist, straddled the BMW, and left Yunshui Village.

Twenty years of Fuling, the ninth day of May.

On the official road to Bianjing, the capital of Huzhou.

The curtain of a carriage was suddenly lifted.

Behind the curtain is a girl’s face with red lips and white teeth and cut water in autumn eyes.

The girl of about seventeen or eight years old looked at the young man with a smile, and Wu Nong asked softly: “This son…”

The young man did not look at the girl, and spat out a word with an expressionless face, “Get out!” ”

The curtain was lowered.

Soon there was the sound of the girl’s crying.

Han Xiang’s bone slightly clamped the horse’s belly.

The cottage version of the sweaty BMW immediately galloped and overtook the carriage.

When the blazing sun hangs high in the heart of the sky.

Bianjing Mansion has arrived.

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Bianjing Prefecture.

Ningfu back garden pond besides.

In the shade of the trees in the afternoon, a middle-aged Confucian sits on a stone bench quietly fishing.

The footsteps came from far and near, and the housekeeper of Ningfu held a picture scroll in his left hand, and lightly held the bright yellow holy decree in his right hand, and came to Confucian’s side lightly.

Mu Ning Xuan of Huzhou slowly opened his deep eyes and said lightly: “Talk.”

The butler whispered, “Master, there is another holy decree in the palace, and it is already the third one this year.” ”

In the winter of the nineteenth year of Fuling, the head of the Qing school in the temple cabinet, Huang Yanzhong, died violently.

In order to maintain the balance between the various factions, Emperor Fuling originally wanted to promote Huang Lin, the son of Huang Yanzhong.

It’s a pity that Huang Lin can only chant poetry, and has no power skills, so he really wants to enter the cabinet, and there are no bones left to be eaten by that group of tigers and wolves.

Emperor Fuling then set his sights on the thirteen prefectures of the Wei state.

Ning Xuanyu stood out.

“Lao Zhang, good food is not afraid of being late.”

“Besides, the fish haven’t bitten the hook yet.”

Butler: “Master, the fish have entered the pond.” Ning

Xuanyu: “Oh~” The

housekeeper hurriedly handed the scroll in his hand to Ning Xuanyu.

“Master, this young man left the Jade Gate Pass on December 25 last year.”

“Entered the boundary of our Huzhou on March 13 this year.”

“The seventh day of April set foot in Xiangxiu County.”

“During this time, I went to the Li family and Wang family in Tong Village, and the Zhang family and Zhao family in Cangling Village… Finally, I went to the Wei family in Huiji Village.

“Half an hour ago, I arrived in our Bianjing Mansion, and I was choosing a meeting gift for you, master.”

Ning Xuanyu opened the scroll.

The young man in the painting is dressed in a black power suit, with a long sword hanging from his waist, riding a BMW, and an emerald green jade hairpin is inserted diagonally into his head.

Much calmer than the one painted by Qi Ru.

Ning Xuanyu frowned slightly, “Where did he get the silver money?” The

butler shook his head, “The shadow guard responsible for secretly guarding this young man for a long time does not know. ”

Lord Shiro checked the shadow guard and said that he was missing some memories.”

Bai Xin is a martial artist in the territory of the peak of the Yipin Falling Sea, and he is also a servant and friend of Ning Xuanyu.

Ning Xuanyu’s brows stretched, “Cut off the memory, unpredictable, most likely Qi Ru.”

After pondering for a short while, Ning Xuan Yu said, “Pick a servant at random for a while and let him go to the main gate to wait for this child.” Butler

: “Good master.”

Ning Xuanyu: “By the way, where is that wine bag rice bag in Xiangxiu County?” ”

Butler:”Master Xu is still a small half-month’s drive away from Yinjiang County.

“He brought his wife, nine concubines, eight sons and four daughters, seventeen martial arts attendants, and fifty-nine slave maids in total.”

“Stop-and-go all the way, not like going to work, more like sightseeing.”

Ning Xuanyu: “Order the shadow guard, kill.”

“Don’t forget to bring back the gold and silver jewelry and go to the Wei capital, and make a lot of money up and down.”

Housekeeper: “Master, Master Xu is two years old, and the little daughter is still in her infancy.”

Ning Xuanyu looked cold and said, “Don’t leave one.” ”

After the butler is gone.

Ning Xuanyu looked down at the young man in the painting again.

“Qi Ru disciple, child, don’t let me down.”

“If you want to be the county order of Xiangxiu County, I will make room for you.”

“I paid a lot for the vacant position in the cabinet.”

“I’ll pave the way for you in Wei Capital first, whether it is the position of the seventh grade of old death, or the famous dynasty, and change the sun and moon of this Wei Kingdom to a new sky…”

Ning Xuanyu suddenly raised his head and grabbed the fishing rod.

“Biting the hook~”

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ps: hehe.