I am the sword fairy

Chapter 22
On the carriage, Zhang Fan comforted Song Yu and said, "My dear brother, there is no need to worry. The prince has always been generous. When he first met me, he heard that I liked purple bamboo. You know this thing cannot grow in Hanjiang."

"I just said that casually, but he immediately ordered people to transport it all the way from the South China Sea, and also specially sent people to build a huge greenhouse at my house... It cost a lot, and even my father was a little scared at the time."

"Later, I inquired about it and found out that the prince is such a person who regards money as dirt. As long as he sees it, the price of any random gift will be staggering."

"So giving you a set of courtyards is nothing to him. If I guess correctly, the girl in colorful clothes who will serve you tonight, together with the previous female entertainers, will probably appear in that courtyard at the same time."

Song Yu: "..."

Zhang Fan smiled and said: "Although I don't know what he talked about with you in the end, it is obvious that the Crown Prince values ​​you far more than many people. Just accept it with peace of mind. In the Hanjiang realm, the Crown Prince will protect us. Things will be much easier!"

Song Yuxin said that he just gave me such a big gift just to let me say a few nice words in front of Xiao Qing...?

I don't believe it.

There must be something else hidden behind this.

"I am different from my brother. My brother is the heir to the Four Seas and has deep roots in Hanjiang. Although I have also become the master of the Yuntian Pavilion, I come from a humble family and a poor family. It can be said that I have no foundation. It is hard to feel at ease if I accept such an expensive gift rashly. .”

Zhang Fan thought for a while, looked at him and said seriously: "But the gifts sent by the Crown Prince have not been taken back."

This is the most terrible thing!
How can a person of such status allow others to refuse if he gives something to him?

If this guy really rebels in the future, wouldn't he and Yuntian Martial Arts School be greatly implicated?
What a shame. A few days ago I was worried about where to live, and then I was worried about someone giving me a house.

Who to reason with?
"The King of Qi is one of the compatriots of the present Majesty. In the past, His Majesty traveled south, and the journey was difficult and dangerous. Thanks to his protection, he later regained the lost territory because of his strong will..."

"In today's peaceful and prosperous times, the prince spends his days gardening flowers and walking birds, and his life is very leisurely. Even if someone slanders and accuses you in front of your majesty, your majesty will never believe it."

Zhang Fan looked at Song Yu: "As long as such a prominent royal prince doesn't rebel, who can do anything to him? So what are you worried about?"

Song Yuxin said this is what I'm fucking afraid of, okay?

And why are you all so thieves?

Are your eyelashes empty?

It’s too transparent!

He could actually guess the biggest worry deep in his heart.

"The matter has come to this, and this is the only way it can be." Song Yu said, thinking about what he should say when he saw Xiao Qing later.

It is definitely inappropriate to say nothing, but you still need to think carefully about what to say.

He has only made achievements in the business world, and he is not good at things in the power arena.

I plan to discuss it with Huang Ping first, as well as the matter of cooperation with Sihai Martial Arts School.

Zhang Fan sent Song Yu back to Yuntian Martial Arts Hall and said goodbye.

For him, tonight's harvest was huge, and it was indeed an unexpected surprise that Song Yu could win the favor of the Crown Prince.

It also strengthened his confidence in going back to convince his father and cooperate with Yuntian.

……

Song Yu came to the small courtyard where Huang Ping lived. He thought that he might not be there, but he didn't expect that he was waiting for him.

"I heard that you and Zhang Fan went out together, shoulder to shoulder. I knew that you would have to come back to me after drinking the wine."

As soon as they met, Huang Ping said with a smile.

"Uncle still understands me." Song Yu said, and then explained seriously: "But I didn't drink flower wine!"

Huang Ping was stunned for a moment, then smiled and scolded: "What are you pretending to me? Don't think I don't know that Zhang Fan's stronghold is Cuifang Tower! What's wrong with the manly man, find a girl to relax?"

Song Yu's nervous mood was relieved a lot now, and he asked with a smile: "Uncle, have you gone there to drink flower wine?"

Huang Ping suddenly said righteously: "I am loyal to your aunt, how could I go to a place like that?"

Song Yu curled his lips and thought to himself, "How do you know that is Zhang Fan's stronghold if you haven't been there?"

He briefly recounted to Huang Ping what happened when he met Zhang Fan during the day and what happened in Cuifang Building at night.

After hearing this, Huang Ping was silent for a long time before looking at Song Yu and said: "I have no objection to cooperating with Sihai Martial Arts School. You are right, cooperation will benefit both sides, and fighting will hurt both. Not to mention Gao Jun and Teng'er, I am alone If you rush into Huajin, the world will no longer be a threat."

"So I agree with this. It depends on how Zhang Sihai thinks about it."

"As for the matter of Prince Qi..."

Huang Ping frowned slightly and said thoughtfully: "Are you thinking too much?"

Song Yu asked: "Uncle, do you think I'm worrying too much?"

Huang Ping nodded: "Not to mention whether they have this intention, even if they do, how can outsiders see the clues? And in the end, it depends on what the emperor thinks about this kind of thing."

"Also, the prince is famous for being extravagant and generous. He has given away countless things over the years."

"As long as you stick to the bottom line and don't get involved too much in his affairs, you'll be fine with just one yard."

Huang Ping looked at Song Yu: "Didn't he ask you to say a few nice words in front of Xiao Qing? Then just do whatever you want and say a few nice words. With your ability, it shouldn't be difficult."

"Do you think it's okay to accept it?" Song Yu asked.

"I think it's okay, and just like Zhang Fan said, are you qualified to say no now?" Huang Ping asked rhetorically.Song Yu had nothing to say.

……

He left Huang Ping's place, returned to the single dormitory, washed himself briefly, lay on the bed and started calling the sword spirit.

"Jianjian, how can we quickly improve our strength?"

Since he was told to keep it with peace of mind and the reality could not be rejected, he should find a way to make himself stronger and more valuable.

Even if that day comes, you must have the ability to protect yourself.

"Hey, isn't this the pretty lady on the left hand, the flowery streets and willow alleys on the right hand, and a large martial arts hall in the middle. The handsome and charming Mr. Yu, who is loved by everyone? What, you finally remembered to practice?"

Song Yu had the illusion that Jianjian was like a jealous little resentful woman, so weird that it made him want to laugh.

Sometimes he even wondered if a woman's soul was sealed in that sword, otherwise where would there be so many little emotions?
"Don't talk nonsense. Pretty Woman is not mine. Flowery Streets and Willow Lanes can't deceive me. I'm just a manager of the martial arts gym..."

"In the end, you, the only Jianjian in the world who knows all my secrets... are my closest partner!"

"Want to drink blood? I'll take you out to kill people some other time!"

Sword Spirit: "..."

There was a long silence.

"You are usually diligent and have never stopped practicing the scriptures. However, the spiritual energy here is thin. If you want to quickly accumulate spiritual power and improve your strength, you must find spiritual objects."

"Spiritual object? Is it something like a spiritual stone?" Song Yu asked.

"Don't even think about spiritual stones. Those things only exist in the spiritual world and are almost impossible to appear in the human world. And the spiritual world is a place you can't set foot in for the time being. At present, you can only look for some objects that contain spiritual power and absorb them. The energy inside is rapidly improved."

"But how do I know what has spiritual power?"

"Of course you can't, but I can!" Sword Spirit's thoughts were a bit arrogant, "As long as I get close, I can generate a reaction. There are many kinds of spirits in the world. Generally speaking, there are usually antiques that are old. Also There are all kinds of top-quality medicinal materials, and they also have more or less spiritual power."

Song Yu smacked his lips, thinking that the two things you mentioned are not cheap.

Needless to say, the best medicinal materials are outrageously expensive.

Even more so with antiques!

Collections were made in the golden age of troubled times. Although Southern Zhao is now a quiet corner, the people live and work in peace and contentment and live a prosperous life. Ordinary rich people will collect some antiques to decorate their facades, not to mention those top luxury families.

If you rush to the antique market without any real skills, you will have a high chance of being cheated.

But Jianjian is right. With it, he is indeed equivalent to having a golden eye...

"If we find an antique with spiritual power, can we drain the spiritual power inside instantly?"

He doesn't want to spend money!

The ten thousand taels of silver on his body seemed like a huge sum of money, but in the antique market, it was really nothing.

"You are not an evil cultivator!" Sword Spirit complained: "How can it be possible to drain all spiritual power instantly? Besides, that won't do you any good! An object that contains spiritual power lasts only ten and a half days, don't even think about it!"

It seems that I still need to make more money.

But if I have a chance, I can borrow a few pieces from those young men to go home and watch.

For the karma I owe secretly, I can look for opportunities to repay it elsewhere.

In short, meeting the crown prince Zhao Huan tonight was a warning to Song Yu in advance.

This is a feudal dynasty where the king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have no choice but to die.

Without sufficient self-protection capabilities, even a wealthy man like Shen Wansan would inevitably end up in a situation where his family fortune was confiscated and his life would be miserable.

After all, you have to be strong yourself.

……

Silent all night.

The next morning, Song Yu got up and practiced boxing, then washed up, had breakfast, and strolled to the small courtyard.

Xiao Qing was obviously dressed up carefully today.

She was wearing a white top and a blue skirt underneath, with a slender waist.

She was wearing a beige-pink jacket, with a double bun on her head, and two strands of hair hanging down her ears.

The eyebrows are lightly swept under the bangs, the eyes are lively and bright, and the oval-shaped face is as smooth as jade, fair and smooth.

She stood there handsomely, her slim figure on full display, pure and lustful.

As delicate as a porcelain doll.

Seeing Song Yu, a happy smile appeared on his face and he said: "Doctor Liu's medicine is really powerful. After taking two doses, I feel much more energetic. Song Yu, I can teach you Qinggong today!"

(End of this chapter)