Red Heart Survey

Chapter 1231 There is no silver here

Xie Baoshu felt that he and the surname Chongxuan were in conflict with each other.

Why is there such a family everywhere?

There is Chongxuan Zun in occasions such as the gift of the master, and there is Chongxuan Mingguang in Fengyue Fields such as Sanfen Xianglou, and you can meet Chongxuan Sheng when you go out for a stroll...

Why did the Chongxuan family put eyeliner around Lao Tzu! Xie Baoshu against me every day?

He intends to ignore this trash, but after all, the other party is Bo Wanghou's eldest son, and thinking about the sun wheel that knocked him unconscious...

"Ah, I was in a hurry just now, but I didn't see it!" Xie Baoshu bowed his hands and said, "I've seen Uncle Shi. I didn't expect Uncle Shi to work so hard at such an advanced age!"

He considers himself a man, able to bend and stretch, but he can't help but sting in his words.

A lot of old people still go to brothels, don't the Chongxuan family feel ashamed?

Chongxuan Mingguang laughed loudly, waved his hands and said: "The precious sword has never aged, so there is no need to say anything about growing old and growing stronger."

Xie Baoshu was taken aback.

It was taken as a compliment.

Don't you understand such superficial sarcasm? Isn't scolding only in person?

Chongxuan Mingguang didn't care what he, a junior, was thinking, and said solemnly: "Ah Shu, Shibo heard that you, my family, Sheng'er, and Qingyangzi, have some festivals?"

As soon as he said this, Xie Baoshu became energetic.

It's not just a festival!

Now all the young masters in Linzi secretly call him Xie Xiaobao! When he doesn't know who passed it on?

As the saying goes, retribution will eventually come.

That Jiang Qingyang, recently got carried away with complacency, fell hard and didn't know if he would return to Linzi.

If he didn't take the opportunity to step on his feet, he would have learned the art of war in vain.

The theory of the broken sleeve was passed on by him, Xie Baoshu!

See how Jiang Wang will see people in the future!

Of course, he smiled modestly and politely on his face: "What is Shibo talking about? Young man, how can there be any embarrassment? A little verbal conflict is nothing to worry about. If you don't say Shibo, my nephew will forget it!"

Chongxuan Mingguang looked at him dubiously: "Really?"

Xie Baoshu said seriously: "My nephew speaks from the bottom of his heart!"

"It's best to be like this." Chongxuan Mingguang was able to grasp the posture of the elders, and said earnestly: "There have been some gossips in Linzi recently, but they are all nonsense and harmless. If you have any thoughts, you still have to restrain yourself. Uncle advises you, the water here is too deep, you can't grasp it."

Xie Baoshu really wanted to roll his eyes away, but after all, he was on the street, and the demeanor of the children of the aristocratic family had to be maintained.

"My nephew has been taught." He said with a good attitude.

Chongxuan Mingguang nodded with a satisfied expression on his face, "Okay, Shibo still has important things to do, so let's stop here today. Young people, you should spend more time on practice and don't always visit brothels Well!"

No matter how hard Xie Baoshu could bear it, he couldn't help it.

You come to visit brothels when you are in your sixties, but I am only in my early twenties, how can I not go shopping!

Fortunately, Chongxuan Mingguang was satisfied and got into the sedan chair.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to guarantee that he would not beat the old man in the street.

...

Uncle Chongxuan's sedan chair went back to his private residence in the north of the city.

This house doubled as the homesteads of the neighbors on the left and right. It was laid out very extensively and furnished in an elegant and stylish way. In terms of wealth and honor, it does not lose to the Bowanghou Mansion.

Chongxuan Mingguang changed the overly bright clothes, got rid of the powdery smell on his body, and changed into a more formal clothes, then got up another sedan chair and went to Bowanghou's Mansion.

The sedan chair is certainly not the fancy sedan chair used when visiting brothels, it is very dignified.

Don't say anything else about Uncle Chongxuan, the cultivation level of coaxing the old man can be called the number one in the Xuan family.

The sedan chair entered Bowanghou's mansion, greeted the old man, and chattered about the commonplace, Chongxuan Mingguang then turned to the backyard to look for his genius son.

At this time, Chongxuan Fenghua, who was well-known in Linzi, was lazily leaning on the recliner, reading a book with one hand. The other hand rests on the armrest, the sun wheel, the moon wheel, the star wheel, and the three wheels float and rotate in the palm, which has a wonderful charm.

It's really both practice and leisure.

Seeing his father coming over, he just smiled casually and said, "I just got two new oriental pearls. My father said a few days ago that there seems to be something missing in the inner house. You might as well use them to decorate."

Uncle Chongxuan Mingguang, who treats money like dung, naturally waved his hands: "I came to you for my father's business, not to fight the autumn wind."

He paused, then said casually: "How big? Anything lighter than two taels is not interesting."

With eyes still on the scroll, Chong Xuanzun replied casually, "Six taels."

Chongxuan Mingguang smiled all over his face: "Oh hehehe."

After rubbing his hands, he immediately said solemnly, "Tell you something serious."

Chongxuanzun put away the sun wheel, moon wheel and star wheel, put the book down, covered his stomach, looked at his father, and said with dignity: "You say."

Chongxuan Mingguang liked this very much, and said quite proudly: "Do you know about Xiaosheng's affairs?"

Chong Xuanzun nodded and said, "I heard."

Chongxuan Mingguang asked a little arrogantly: "What action do you have?"

Chong Xuanzun shook his head: "This game is too chaotic, and it's easy to get burned. I'm still waiting and watching."

Chongxuan Mingguang shook his head and sighed: "You are still a little naive after all. I don't know that people are sinister. Your fat brother and his friend Qingyangzi are not kind. They robbed our money, robbed us That's a murder! Now that you have a good opportunity, how can you let it go?"

"well!"

He looked at Chongxuanzun with an expression of 'what would you do if you left me': "But, there is a father! As the saying goes, there is reincarnation in the law of heaven, who will be spared by the heavens! Don't worry, my father has already handled this matter properly for you If you concentrate on your cultivation, you will live in the holy building, and God will come soon, and you will be fine, but it is on your father's mind. If you were not busy taking care of you back then, you would have been a father long ago... well, let's not talk about this."

Chong Xuanzun was surprised.

The surprise was not because of Uncle Chongxuan's last paragraph, which vaguely hinted that he had hoped for God's presence. After listening to it for so many years, his ears were almost calloused, and he pretended to believe it.

What surprised him was the phrase "handle it properly".

"You..." He sat up: "How did father deal with it?"

Asked what he was proud of, Chongxuan Mingguang laughed: "Who told you that Qingyangzi bribed Zheng Shi with a lot of money to evade the task of the Beiya and neglect his duties?"

Chong Xuanzun's face turned dark.

This is to offend Zheng Shi to death.

After returning from the Yellow River meeting, he showed his favor to Beiya many times, just to ease the conflict. Don't ask Zheng Shi and his son to help me, at least let them have some consideration when helping Jiang Wang. After paying a lot, I finally made some progress...

More importantly... Isn't it doing Jiang Wang a favor by adding oil and vinegar at this time?

He sighed deeply in his heart, and forced a smile: "Father, you are getting older, you should rest more in the future. These things will not trouble your son, just let him do it by himself."

"Hahaha, being a father is nothing more than a small test!"

Chongxuan Mingguang didn't realize the problem at all, and he was very proud of being able to show off in front of his genius son: "Don't worry, no one will find me. When I came here just now, I warned that kid from the Xie family and called him Be honest. Others must think that I love Jiang Wang, a young man from the Chongxuan family, very much!"

Chong Xuanzun lay back silently, covering his face with a book.

What is called--

There is no silver three hundred taels here!