Lord of the Desert

Chapter 141
"Oh, interesting!"

Li Heming in the distance folded his hands, and suddenly said something.

Hong Jian also raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Patriarch Gong, is this hungry?"

He strode forward and stood beside Hong Fan.

"A few of you will be wrong."

Gong Heng quickly explained.

"Although this piece of jade was produced by my palace family, it no longer belongs to my palace family."

"This is the most special kind of chalcedony, which is worth a thousand gold. I took it to Xijing with my own hands, and entrusted it with the supervision of the Zhuangzhuang Liren Congress and handed it over to a certain adult in Hezhou."

Hong Fan was taken aback when he heard this.

He didn't expect it to be such a coincidence—speaking of it, he also vaguely heard that Tongguang City is the hometown of jade in Liangzhou.

"So the elder Nephew Hong Xian just mentioned..."

Gong Heng asked anxiously.

"It's Busheng."

Hong Fan replied.

"Bu Sheng?"

Li Heming asked, feeling a bad premonition.

"Is it the Bu Sheng who is the prisoner?"

At the same time, Zheng Zhun also asked.

"It's the Shushengbu Tianze."

Hong Fan nodded in confirmation.

As soon as these words came out, Gong Heng's complexion changed slightly, but it was mixed with joy and sorrow.

The joy is that the public relations with Zhuang Liren are not fruitless, and the other party has indeed lived up to the trust after accepting the gift, and forwarded the chalcedony to Bu Tianze.

This means that the immediate superior of the Liangzhou Qizuojian knows his name and has a basis for further progress in the future.

What is worrying is that such a fine piece of chalcedony was given to Hong Fan by Bu Tianze, which shows how much he valued this junior.

[How did the kid at the border of the Golden Sea know the art master? 】

[If you offend the Hong family, wouldn't this recent operation be self-defeating? 】

When Gong Heng was in a state of confusion, Li Heming stepped forward.

"Last time, I heard that Duke Zhuang sent a letter and four Bailu Pills to Hong Fanxian's nephew. All the children in my family are very envious."

He said with a smile, completely like a humble elder.

But when Gong Heng heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

"Bu Sheng is a senior member of the second rank in the current dynasty, and he is a figure that is innumerable in the world."

Li Heming continued.

"Shi Bo is really curious, what is so magical about this piece of chalcedony?"

[Is this spying information coming in front of me? 】

Hong Fan sneered when he heard this.

【Although this matter is not important, I will not let you know...】

He was about to prevaricate casually, but he didn't expect someone beside him to speak.

"Of course the miraculous power of chalcedony lies in the true energy contained in it!"

Qian Hong was so happy today, he had already blushed after drinking two drinks in a row.

"Hong Fan's jade itself is the best, it is used to preserve the true energy for a long time."

"But what's more important is that inside the chalcedony, there is the magnetic essence, the heavenly secret, and the true essence injected by Bu Sheng himself, which is to let him wear it next to his body, so as to be close to the innate spirit!"

He put one arm on Zhu Jingfu's shoulder, and the other waved left and right with the words.

When this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

It's not that this method can be of much help - if a little real energy can make people climb the ladder, even the sympathy between people that day will not be regarded as a great pass in martial arts.

The key to this matter has great symbolic meaning and represents heavy expectations.

"Is this true?"

Li Heming asked.

"Those two articles are so valuable?"

Unknowingly, he suppressed his smile and became serious.

"It's not just two, it's already three!"

Wen Zhongguan took the huatou, and he was honored.

"The third one is titled "Langer's Difference Formula", and it's about known multipoint fitting polynomials..."

He summed up the function of the Lagrangian interpolation formula in a few words, and he was very pleased to see that several congenital master monks were puzzled.

On the other hand, Qian Hong became more and more interested.

"Hong Fan, they don't understand this."

He smugly said.

"Would you like me to recite a part of Bu Sheng's personal letter to you?"

he asked, eyes full of anticipation.

At the dinner just now, Qian Hong had found an opportunity to memorize it three times, obviously he still didn't want to take advantage of it.

After much deliberation, Hong Fan couldn't come up with any reasons for veto, so he just nodded his head.

Seeing this, Qian Hong cleared his throat and screamed.

"...I have been sent by Liren, and I have studied it.

Unexpectedly, Zhilan Yushu actually gave birth to Jinhaihai City.

The majestic writing of the king proves that there is arrogance flying across the sky, and the reasoning is like a lion pointing straight at it.

It's hard to explain when I read the three tours, like gathering all the sages to drink, and listening to the long songs of music.

Looking down on the eight parts of Kyushu, who is the man?
Long live the future, the history should still remember this!
Chu Feng's voice is clear..."

After listening to a text message, the audience fell silent.

Zheng Zhun, Gongsun Shi and others were naturally shocked by the high tone and the great praise, while Li Heming stood where he was, stunned.

"Now do you understand what is called the rising dragon and the white crane in the cloud?"

Seeing this, Wen Zhongguan said, and laughed with all his colleagues who were the supervisors.

At this time, Gong Heng's mind was completely clear.

[Looking down on the eight parts of Kyushu, who is the man?Long live the future, the history should still remember this! 】

Needless to say, the history of thousands of years.

The eight departments refer to the traditional six departments of the imperial court plus two more detached martial arts academy and Qi Zuojian.

Looking down on the eight parts, recorded in the history...

What kind of wolf word is this?
What kind of actions do you need to make the art saint write such praises?
The congenital pinnacle of the Gong family heard the blessing to his heart, and immediately made a decision.

"Oh, I made a mistake, I made a mistake!"

Gong Heng sighed loudly, full of remorse and self-blame on his face.

"Although Bu Shengxiong's essay is short, it is close to the point and far from the purpose, making Gong feel ashamed!"

As he spoke, he turned around and saluted Hong Jian with his fists clasped.

"All the sages who work as supervisors sleep long and sleepy to explore the truth of the world, but I am full of lust and I am self-satisfied."

"Lord Hong, the allegation of war power that was said at the banquet before is completely cancelled."

After Gong Heng finished speaking, he put on a smile again and looked at Hong Fan.

"Shibo will stay in Jinhai for a few more days. If my nephew has time, can you meet me in private?"

For a while, Hong Fan really didn't want to understand the reason why Gong Heng was arrogant before and respectful later.

But he would naturally not refuse to expand a contact with a congenital peak.

After getting his promise, Gong Heng was overjoyed, and gave a respectful salute to everyone before leaving.

As soon as the only foreigner present left, the atmosphere on the fourth floor of Tinghai Pavilion became more and more harmonious.

Zheng Zhun and Gongsun Shi congratulated everyone in turn, and Cui Jiayan and Ge Tianlang even praised Hong Fan, which was completely a gesture of peers.

Only Li Heming forced a smile on his face, but felt lost in his heart.

People at Bu Tianze's level shouldn't have anything to do with Jin Haicheng.

In the battle between Hong Jian and Gong Heng, the Li family and the Nanhua Xiao family have been planning for a long time, and there are still many tricks to follow.

But now when it was time to make a final move, he suddenly failed.

【Inexplicable, really inexplicable...】

Li Heming stretched out his hand to hold down the carved wooden cabinet beside him, his heart was full of confusion.

From setting up a bureau in Jiaotong Hall, to intercepting and killing in Taishan, to fighting in Hongduo Mountain, to killing people with the sword of the Gong family...

One pile after another seems to be all right.

But every time Hong Fan was involved, things just couldn't happen.

[Could it be possible that Mr. Xing really has the blessing of destiny? 】

Li Heming couldn't help thinking about it, his heart was in a trance at first, and then panic rose after the trance.

[Or am I going against the sky? 】

When he came back to his senses, he saw a group of people walking down the stairs with Hong Fan as the center talking and laughing, so he forced himself to calm down and went down the steps to keep up, but his foot missed and he almost fell.

(End of this chapter)