Sheng Fu

Chapter 417 The anger is defeated?

Suo Chengguo's nose twitched slightly, but it almost didn't collapse.

Jing Peiyao poured tea with plain hands, and said with a slight smile, "It's fine as usual, Hengchangzong is not the capital of the emperor, and there are not so many rules."

Suo Chengguo nodded with a smile, Yu Wenjun stretched his waist, and said: "Recently, the government affairs have been busy. During the New Year's Eve, you and my brothers can return to the northern desert again and ride horses in the yellow sand."

Suo Cheng Guo Changhuai smiled and said, "Okay."

The two brothers chatted for a while, and after talking, Suo Chengguo no longer had any scruples in his heart, and humbly asked Yu Wenjun for advice on cultivation.

Yu Wenjun took the trouble to explain them one by one.

Jing Peiyao also expounded many insights in detail.

Suo Chengguo's heart was full of enthusiasm. One was the descendant of the Dragon Clan, and the other was the descendant of Fuyao Empress. These two people's understanding of the way of cultivation was far better than ordinary people.

Suddenly, I feel that breaking the extreme is no longer the limit of this life, and there is great hope in the future.

When young people get along with each other, they will naturally be full of vitality.

Suo Chengguo was satisfied when he left, and he was full of energy.

Seeing that Yu Wenjun was in a good mood, Jing Peiyao got up and rubbed Yu Wenjun's shoulders. The technique was ingenious, combining hardness and softness, which made Yu Wenjun's mind wander for a while, and his whole body felt comfortable.

"I'll go to Xie Yiming's place later, you stay in the sect for now."

"I wanted to take a rest for a few days, but the matter of the teacher must be implemented as soon as possible. I want to see the two young men Shi Kun and Wei Huan. It seems that it is not good to see them empty-handed."

It would be great if Gu Yong could serve as the pavilion master in Wenchang Pavilion and pass on scriptures and careers.

Jing Peiyao said softly: "If this goes on like this, I really don't know when you will recover."

Yu Wenjun thought for a while, and said very seriously: "After going to Xie Yiming's place, I will go to the God of War Sect and destroy Gu Qinghao. Afterwards, I can come back and have a good rest."

Jing Peiyao sighed slightly: "Although I know you will succeed in no time, you still have to be careful."

Yu Wenjun took Jing Peiyao's little hand, embraced it in his arms, and smiled intoxicatedly: "Understood, ma'am."

Jing Peiyao smiled lightly and said, "Be more serious."

The eyes of the two meet each other, giving birth to infinite charm...

At the foot of Linghua Mountain, Xie Yiming's mansion.

The trade between them and the Spiritual Clan has gradually started. The Chen family is responsible for all matters, and Chu Xin'er, one of the five masters, also participated in this matter.

I feel that the scenery of the Spirit Race is good, and the products are good, so I am very busy all day long.

The crystal business is just an introduction. After the two sides get to know each other in depth, there will naturally be more other trade contacts.

It was windy and snowy outside, and the temperature of the copper stove inside was pleasant. Xie Yiming sat by the copper stove, eating toasted walnuts and drinking a small wine.

And my wife is also busy in the small kitchen, and after a while, I can eat a bowl of sauerkraut noodles that suits my taste.

The void surged, and Yu Wenjun arrived without a sound, and sat calmly on the boxwood chair next to Xie Yiming, and even put his legs on the tea table casually, without any dignity at all.

Yu Wenjun stretched out his hand and broke open a walnut. The walnut kernel was bright yellow and crispy. He asked, "This is an edible walnut, not a pecan?"

Xie Yiming smiled lightly and said, "Don't dragons eat walnuts?"

Yu Wenjun paused, grinned and said: "Occasionally, I don't know much about this matter."

Xie Yiming turned around and yelled into the small kitchen: "Cook one more bowl of noodles, there are guests at home."

A pleasant female voice came from the small kitchen: "Hello."

Yu Wenjun smelled it, and asked suspiciously: "Sauerkraut noodles?"

Xie Yiming smiled triumphantly and said, "Have you eaten?"

Yu Wenjun said proudly: "Of course I have eaten it, and I have eaten sauerkraut noodles at the prime minister's place many times. In terms of the craftsmanship of sauerkraut noodles, Prime Minister Qiu can be ranked among the top three in the imperial capital."

"What you eat there is the care of the elders, but what you eat here is human touch."

Xie Yiming squeezed a freshly baked walnut with a little force, took out the walnut kernel and broke it into two halves, handed half to Yu Wenjun, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "After you got married, your temper is getting better and better, and you are more and more mature. I'm talking more and more, could it be that I lost my temper?"

Yu Wenjun showed a look of embarrassment, touched his nose sadly, and said softly: "It can also be understood in this way, and it is difficult for me to explain this matter clearly."

"It's true that there is nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall today."

Without further ado, Xie Yiming hooked his hand slightly, and a scroll on the desk flew to Yu Wenjun. Yu Wenjun opened it and saw that there were six people in total.

He Yunrui, cultivated to the extreme, is good at Taoism, adopts Confucian principles, is honest and peaceful, extremely good at calculation, and has a little stomach.

Qin Yang, whose cultivation is at the pinnacle, is involved in all the three teachings, his attainment is unknown, and his attainments fluctuate from high to low. In the past, he had the opportunity to be a teacher at Bailu Academy, but because he didn't like the feng shui of the imperial capital, he abandoned it.

Zhong Hua, who was cultivated in the late period of Da Huang Ting, didn't have much ink in his stomach, and he was a poor man, with a strict eye, more than enough to be a teacher.

Chen Ti, cultivated to return to Yuan, is good at music, knows Feng Shui, has profound knowledge, and has a little bit of everyone's demeanor.The only fly in the ointment is that her temperament is unpredictable, and she is a beautiful woman, not masculine.

Yuan Cheng, whose cultivation base is in the late stage of breaking the extreme, is full of economics, good at martial arts, dislikes Wen Tao, but actually has both civil and military skills.

Jiang Qian, cultivated as Guiyuan, has the style of mellow Confucianism, a master of swordsmanship, with a warm heart of ancient ways and a little moderate.

Yu Wenjun smiled knowingly: "How did uncle know that I came because of this matter, and he was so well prepared. With these six people, old Mr. Feng Yuanqiu only needs to lecture on the scriptures and studies in Wenchang Pavilion, and many things don't need to be done." Do it yourself."

"Thank you, Uncle, for solving my urgent need."

Xie Yiming smiled subtly and said: "Students of Hengchang, if someone is willing to stay on their own initiative, I know that you are anxious about this matter recently, and you have already prepared it. It's just that these six people have traveled to the Spirit Race with a business trip recently, and it will take some time before they can leave." come back."

Yu Wenjun asked: "How should I entertain these six gentlemen? Let Zhang Benchu ​​control the chaos and lead two thousand cavalry to meet them in the south. When I arrive at the gate of the Hengchang Zong Mountain, I will go out to meet them myself?"

Xie Yiming thought for a while and said: "It's up to you, these six people are not in the temple, and they don't have many worldly desires. Now that Nanling Academy is getting weaker, and the heart of utilitarianism is clearly revealed. It coincides with Hengchang Academy. They are also happy to nurture future generations."

Yu Wenjun was very relieved, and said: "In a few days, I will bring a few jars of half-moon wine to thank uncle."

When Xie Yiming listened to Ban Yuejiu, he regained his energy immediately, and said bluntly, "Twenty altars."

Yu Wenjun laughed and said, "It's easy to say, easy to say."

Mrs. Xie Yiming came with two bowls of sauerkraut noodles. Although the craftsmanship is different from Qiuqing's, the fragrance is soft and soft, and southern food is the most nourishing for the stomach.

The uncle and nephew began to eat noodles.

Yu Wenjun wanted to tell Xie Yiming that he was going to kill Gu Qinghao, but after thinking about it, he chose to eat noodles with peace of mind.

The taste is not strong, but the flavor is lingering. Compared with Qiuqing's craftsmanship, it is less heavy and more light.

After picking up the sauerkraut noodles, Yu Wenjun took a deep breath and said, "After eating this bowl of noodles, I feel that the injuries in my body have healed a lot."

Mrs. Xie Yiming said with a surprised face: "Your Master's words are true?"

"If it's true, I'll go to Young Master to cook another bowl."

Yu Wenjun quickly explained: "One bowl is enough, I don't eat that much, thank you for your kindness."

Xie Yiming joked: "If you are in a good mood, you will recover faster from your illness. It turns out it is true."

Yu Wenjun said solemnly: "It is indeed true."

(End of this chapter)