My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Chapter 12 If you don’t understand, I’ll teach you
As Shen Weilong refused to be promoted, the strange atmosphere in the Ministry of War began to spread from the Arsenal Department.

In front of San Yamen, the entire military department knew about this.

There is even a tendency to spread externally.

Regardless of the external turmoil, Shen Weilong remained unmoved.

In this regard, he is very similar to Pang Bo.

Yin Hong received a slap in the face yesterday, and a dozen commanders were frightened.

Today, when Pang Bo was having sex with half of his bruised and swollen face, no one in the Forbidden Martial Arts Department dared to fart.

Yin Hong didn't dare to ask if Shangguan was okay, or to slap Shangguan's face back with her strong words, so she could only hide like a rabbit.

The person involved, Pang Bo, acted as if nothing had happened. He was working normally, walking around, and even...

"Hey, Commander Pang is bringing great joy..."

Huo Xiu, who was scolding Liu Gaosheng, his smile gradually stiffened and said in shock: "Your face... you guys get out first."

Governor Lu... Governor Lu and Governor Liu quickly ran away.

It wasn't a sneak attack by this old guy.

Pang Bo suppressed the anger that had been building up for a long time and sighed: "I don't know who gave it to me. Most of them are dissatisfied with me."

Huo Xiu frowned and said, "Are you kidding? Your Majesty has no reason to beat up a fourth-rank official in the imperial court. Is there any royal law? This matter..."

"No, please don't!" Seeing Huo Xiu's serious expression, Pang Bo immediately stopped him, "The town department is embarrassed enough. If this matter gets out of hand, I'll be too embarrassed to see anyone."

Huo Xiu narrowed his eyes: "Hey, what's the trick?"

"I don't want to either, Brother Huo..."

Public housing next door.

Lu Buxian is Huo Xiu's right-hand man.

Huo Xiu hadn't finished training Liu Gaosheng, so he naturally continued the training.

Liu Gaosheng listened absently, but suddenly couldn't hold it back and asked: "Brother Lu..."

"It's Lu Du's business!"

"It's about Lu Du, who was Commander Pang Bo Pang just now?"

Lu Buxian nodded.

When Liu Gaosheng heard this, he felt itchy inside.

One of the three big bosses of the Forbidden Martial Arts Department has a five-finger mark on his face!

Simply breaking news.

"Governor Liu, Governor Liu!" Lu Buxian brought Liu Gaosheng, who was having a brainstorm, back to the cruel reality, "Today I must finish copying Chapter 36 of the first volume of the 1 laws prohibiting martial arts. I can't go to the office until I finish copying."

Liu Gaosheng's burning passion for gossip was extinguished by reality, and he said with a bitter look on his face: "No, Lu Du, it was like this yesterday, and it will be like this again today, I'm afraid it will be like this tomorrow..."

Lu Buxian pushed the turtle and said with a smile, "Not tomorrow."

"Why?"

"Xiao Shen will go to the Yamen tomorrow, and Mr. Huo will host a banquet for him in the evening."

Liu Gaosheng: "...can I work overtime tomorrow night?"

"Okay, I'll work overtime after the reception banquet."

Pang Bo stayed in the Law Department for more than an hour.

Finally slammed the door and left.

Huo Xiu wouldn't be angry.

After sending Pang Bo away with a smile, he went back to the house and closed the door, his smile gradually disappearing in his thoughts.

"Pang Bo's four realms of rebirth are complete. Those who have the strength to take action in the City of Scourge can be counted on their fingers... plus their toes."

"The purpose of the action seems to be just one. The town has lost its first-class talent. Gee, that's a bit far-fetched."

The first-level talent for body refining was indeed rare in the Qinwu Dynasty.

No matter which force the big boss values ​​​​it.

But it doesn't make sense to say that because of this, the fourth-grade commander was slapped.

"The one with the greatest interests is naturally Taibao Yuchi. That doesn't make sense. He is in the Law Department and the Town Department. There is no big difference for him... Hey, is it possible that someone is taking advantage of this to take advantage of it?"

After analyzing it for a long time, Huo Xiu found nothing except his big head.

Just as he was about to go home, he was stunned again and had a headache.

"If Pang Bo does this, it will be difficult for Xiao Shen to refine his body."

Honglu Temple.

"It always feels a little wrong."

Shen Weihu was very confused when he received the news that his eldest brother refused to be promoted and given a warning.

"My eldest brother is a crazy cultivator, and his life has always been troublesome. His marriage to his sister-in-law was a matter of swordsmanship. Is he so sure it's a trap?"

After thinking for a long time and finding nothing, he was ready to ask his elder brother face to face.

Just got up...

"Wei Hu is still here." Zhao Mo appeared with a smile, "By the way, I heard that you are good at appraising antiques?"

Shen Weihu immediately smiled and said: "Master Zhao, this subordinate just likes it, not that he is good at it."

"Since it's a hobby, there must be some research." Zhao Mo said with a smile, "In this way, Wu Shaoqing is quite old and is determined to become an official. Since you are good at antiques, you can help take care of the pile of ancient artifacts as tribute."

You Shaoqing?
From the fifth grade?
I'm going to be promoted?

Shen Weihu's heart was filled with joy, but suddenly he was stagnant.

"Brother, he even rejected me. I..." Shen Mansion.

banquet hall.

Even though Shen Weilong's expression was the same as before, Yun Qianqian and Shen Qingyun still noticed the difference.

"It seems that Qingyun's matter has made some progress."

Yun Qianqian remained silent and kept feeding Shen Qingyun.

Meat is naturally precious, but what is even more precious is the method of processing the precious meat so that mortals can successfully eat it and digest it.

The most direct change that these meats brought to Shen Qingyun was his body-refining talent.

Shen Qingyun finished pulling the meat in one breath, burped happily, and then asked: "Dad, are you happy?"

"We can't talk about happy events." Shen Weilong finally waited until he was asked, sipping his wine and said, "It's just trivial matters in officialdom, I just have some enlightenment."

In Shen Qingyun's eyes, Shen Weilong is stubborn and not good at words.

If someone with this kind of personality could become a sixth-rank official, he suspected that the richest man in Jiangzhou was among them.

So when he heard his father say that he had enlightenment, he said happily: "Dad, you have enlightened now. Not to mention getting promoted, at least you can live a more comfortable life. I am very happy. I give you a drink, son."

Shen Weilong was scratched, he chuckled, put down his glass and said: "Official circles are dangerous, and you have a stubborn personality. Now that you are involved in it, if you have anything you don't understand, be sure to ask me and I will give you some advice."

He said I was stubborn?
Well…….

He is the father.

Everything is right.

"That's for sure." Shen Qingyun poured the wine, "And Mr. Huo from the Law Department is quite good."

"Hmph," Shen Weilong's face darkened, "It's just good on the surface. Have you ever seen a Shangguan give someone a promotion before harming others?"

Is there such a weird thing?

"I've heard of it in my previous life, but it was always a prelude to thunder. If the Ministry of War has something to do, my father needs to be thundered?"

Shen Qingyun was thinking and listening.

"Dad has seen a lot."

Shen Weilong sighed with emotion and began to tell his son about his way of becoming an official.

Yun Qianqian didn't understand either, but she felt that her husband was extremely handsome at this time, and her eyes gradually blurred.

It took more than half an hour for a meal.

If Yun Qianqian hadn't stopped him, Shen Weilong would have chatted all night long.

Shen Qingyun didn't hear the possibility of thunder and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

But he thought he would gain a lot from his father's experience...

Unexpectedly, the more I listened, the more questions came to my mind, and I didn’t have the confidence to question it.

"After all, the environment is different, and my father has been an official for more than ten years, so there must be some truth...right?"

After that, he practiced for another half an hour, washed and slept.

The next day.

Uncle Zhou was waiting with his carriage early in the morning.

The door creaked open, and Shen Qingyun and his family walked out with Huniu.

"Dad, it's not a big deal, I can just go."

After Shen Qingyun finished speaking, he looked at Yun Qianqian again.

"Mom, don't cry. My son will be back soon."

After stroking the tiger's head, calling Uncle Zhou, and waving to his parents, Shen Qingyun looked at the cloudless sky and got in the car.

"drive."

Watching the carriage go away, Shen Weilong and his wife were filled with emotions.

"After 18 years, I finally managed to watch the clouds clear and the sun rise."

"Yes, Qingyun has done some serious work, and started to exercise. His life is on the right track, and everything is getting better."

"Hey, why didn't his second uncle come?"

"It is said that there are changes in Honglu Temple, but I really can't leave."

Yun Qianqian didn't care. She glanced around and said hesitantly: "The neighbors must know about Qingyun."

Shen Weilong frowned: "Huang Liu and the others will come to visit?"

"Most likely."

"That's your women's business, I won't get involved."

"You... are running too fast. If you can, don't come back!"

at the same time.

Shen Weihu, wearing a blue official robe, walked into Honglu Temple.

"Haha, congratulations to Shen Sicheng...oh no, it should be Shen Shaoqing."

"No, I'm so loved by Shangguan... Hey, I'll welcome you at the Yingchun Tower tomorrow night."

"Good talk, good talk."

All the way to the Yamen, there were constant compliments.

Entering the private room that belongs to You Shaoqing alone, and slumping down in an armchair, Shen Weihu looked at the white pheasant on his chest, grinning from ear to ear with joy.

"Brother, if you go up to the top and get a promotion, no one will refuse it in reality. Brother, what I play is real."

　My family, please read it again, okay~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)