Fleeing the wasteland and farming: don't panic, the family's metaphysics boss

Chapter 153 The Alliance of the Two Young Masters

Si Chaoren was looking at the account books in the study when he heard someone knock on the door and said "Come in", and then saw his youngest son rushing in.

He put down the account book, with a little displeasure on his face, "Why are you back so late?"

"Father, I heard a piece of news today." Si Wenzhi didn't answer, but talked about what he heard at the noodle stall in the morning, "The He family is too arrogant. They allow Zhuangtou to beat people without saying anything. If we want to rob grain, we have to force the tenant farmers to pay nineteen stones of grain, and if this matter continues, people may die."

Si Chaoren hissed, a little puzzled, "I haven't heard that, who did you hear it from?"

"I overheard what the noodle stall owner said, and I think it's not groundless. Father, weren't you worried about competing with He's ointment a few days ago? My child thought that this might be a breakthrough."

Si Chaoren thought for a while, couldn't help laughing, and patted Si Wenzhi's head, "You kid, you have a lot of ghost ideas in your stomach. I'll go tell your grandfather. You go to rest earlier."

Another pause, "By the way, you left early and returned late these two days, what did you learn in the mountain pavilion?"

"Learn to meditate." Si Wenzhi replied honestly:
"I am sensing the Qi of true oneness, absorbing the true Qi into the body through meditation, and then condensing the whole body Qi with the inner strength method to form a Qi pill. Once the pill is formed in the body, it is counted as the door of practice."

Si Chaoren was confused when he heard it, and he was a little angry: "What kind of mess is this, how is it different from the tricks of charlatans?
I think you have been fooled, 30 taels of silver is not counted for nothing, and you have made yourself crazy, you are not allowed to go again tomorrow.What about alchemy or cultivation, it sounds like a trick to deceive people. "

Si Wenzhi explained helplessly, "Father, you don't understand. How can I know if I practice by myself? I have captured a trace of true energy this afternoon, and I think I will be able to form the alchemy soon. Once the alchemy is formed, with the help of exercises, I will You can control things with Qi, and you can pick up your teacup in the air."

"The more you talk, the more you lose your reputation. I think you were fooled by that liar. You said such stupid things. I thought you were smart just now. Now I think you are a demon." Si Chaoren scolded angrily.Before, I just thought I was learning martial arts outside, but I didn't expect it to be these ghost tricks.

He also ordered, "You are not allowed to go to the mountain pavilion tomorrow, and you will go to the Yamen tomorrow for your father. How can such a liar be allowed to get away with it."

"Father." Si Wenzhi frowned anxiously.

"Okay, you go to bed quickly. I'm going to see your grandpa. You're not allowed to go out tomorrow, so just stay at home." Si Chaoren was about to leave with a straight face, but suddenly remembered something else, and asked, "How about you?" Yes, last time you said you saw someone who looked like that kid from the He family, where was it?"

Si Wenzhi said sullenly: "I haven't seen you for two days. I think He Yunshen is always with the master. I guess he wants to inquire, but the master seems to be hiding it on purpose."

Si Chaoren thought for a while, and left the bookstore while urging him, "Hurry up and go back to rest."

Watching his father leave, Si Wenzhi paced back and forth a few times irritably, and then went out after a while, but instead of going back to the house, he sneaked out through the back door and headed towards the He family courtyard.

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He Yunshen came home late too, but he acted like a baby to Mrs. He, so Mrs. He didn't pursue it and let him go.

Youzai Youzai finished dinner and was digesting food in the yard when the servant at the back door came to spread the word that the third young master of the Si family came to him and handed him a greeting card.

He Yunshen was very surprised, but the next moment he jumped up again, worried that he would not have a chance to take revenge on that stinky boy, so he was sent to the door, and he took his long suit and rushed to the back door angrily.

Si Wenzhi heard footsteps coming from behind, and as soon as he turned his head, he punched the bridge of the nose, and immediately covered his nose and eyes with tears in pain.

He Yunshen originally thought that this punch was a miss, but he did not expect to hit a solid one. He was stunned for a moment, then gloated, and most of his anger faded away. He pointed at Si Wenzhi's nose, "You came here by yourself, you can't complain Lord me."

Si Wenzhi gave him a hateful look and pinched his nose. Fortunately, there was no bleeding, so he frowned and said, "I came to see you on business. Let me ask you, do you still want to practice in the mountain pavilion?"

He Yunshen looked at him suspiciously, "Of course I do. What do you want to do?"

"Since you want to, you must listen to me about this matter. Come here."

The two came to a dark corner of the wall, chattered for a while, and finally, He Yunshen complained and doubted, "This method really works? Do you think you are busy? If the mountain pavilion disappears because of you, then I will replace the master." Clean up the door and lead the juniors to encircle you, a traitor."

Si Wenzhi frowned, "Given the relationship between your family and ours, this method will naturally work." Then he said angrily: "How did I know that my father would be so resistant. If it weren't for your father who doesn't care about you, you It will be the same with me."

"You..." He Yunshen was exasperated again, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "You can't spit ivory out of your mouth, I don't want to talk to you."

Si Wenzhi brushed his hand away, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, since I'm your elder brother, your father doesn't care about you, I care about you."

"Tch~ I don't care." He Yunshen glared, turned his head and left.

Si Wenzhi looked at his back, stood there for a while, and then walked back slowly: Second Junior Brother, don't blame me, it's your He family who was unkind and unrighteous first.

But he said that when He Yunshen came back to the yard, he asked the chief follower to take a piece of fruit, and then walked in the yard while eating. After eating, he wandered to Mrs. He's room.

Mrs. He was about to take a rest, but her grandson came and quickly got up from the bed.

"Why don't you rest so late, you don't have to get up early tomorrow?" Mrs. He sat down in the outer room with her clothes on.

He Yunshen heaved a long sigh, his eyes sparkled, he was so pitiful, "Grandma, daddy doesn't like me, is it because I look like uncle?"

Mrs. He blamed her with a smile, "Your uncle and your father are brothers, both are my sons, and you are my grandson. Why is the family alike? If it is not like that, it is not a family anymore. Your father is more serious, he It's not that I don't like you."

"But he never cared about me." He Yunshen held his mouth shut, tears streaming down his face as he spoke.

"Oh, why are you crying now? Stop crying, grandma looks distressed at you like this, child." Mrs. He wiped He Yunshen's tears anxiously.

He Yunshen sucked his nose, held his face in his hands for a while, and then said: "Although my father never cared about me, but my grandma loves me even more, and I am satisfied."

Mrs. He sighed again and again, and patted He Yunshen's head to comfort him.

"Grandma, I want to ask you something." He Yunshen wiped away his tears and raised his head.

Seeing that he stopped crying, Mrs. He didn't feel pain anymore. She smiled kindly, "If you want anything, just tell me. Grandma will promise you whatever you want."

"Hey. I knew grandma was the best. It's fine if Dad doesn't hurt me, and I don't need it. Grandma is enough for me." He Yunshen hugged Mrs. He's leg twice and said so own business.

After hearing this, Mrs. He hesitated.

He Yunshen felt aggrieved, "Grandma, can't you?"

Mrs. He thought for a while, and said affirmatively: "There is nothing wrong with it, grandma will handle it for you, and you can go to the mountain pavilion with peace of mind tomorrow."

"Thank you grandma." He Yunshen grinned and stopped crying.

(End of this chapter)