I am the sword fairy

Chapter 58 True Return
The next morning.

Even before Yin Zheng and Mao Shi, more than a dozen carriages pulling goods silently stopped at the door of Song's house.

Except for five or six of the carriages, which have obvious...marks that most people in Hanjiang would recognize, the rest of the carriages have no clue who they belong to just from their appearance.

Members of the Wang, Li, and Zheng families all wanted to deliver the things as early as possible. They chose this time because they didn't want others to see them.

The family wants face.

Unexpectedly, it ended up being a "car crash".

These families looked at me, and I looked at you, and then they all showed expressions as if nothing had happened.

As long as everyone is embarrassed together, no one will be embarrassed!
Of course, it would have been better if there weren't a row of royal carriages parked nearby and people watching the fun with their hands in their sleeves.

Caiyi, who got up early, opened the door and saw this scene, and was dumbfounded.

After asking about the purpose of his visit, he immediately asked someone to notify Song Yu.

Xiao Qingdai volunteered.

Jogging all the way to the backyard.

"Master, there are many carriages coming outside, saying they are bringing things to you!"

Song Yu opened the door, looked at the cute and smart Qingdai, nodded and said, "I understand, I'll go over there."

Qingdai rolled her eyes, looked at Song Yu and said, "I'm still beating the cat today... Ahem, Fuhu Fist? Nunu likes to see it!"

Song Yu glanced at her: "No boxing today, I will give you a test question later. Have you heard of the linear equation of two variables?"

Qingdai was puzzled: "What is that?"

Song Yu walked out and said, "It's arithmetic that you're good at..."

Qing Dai's eyes lit up, and Dian Dian followed behind and said: "I actually still understand this? That's great! I always feel that the current calculations are too simple..."

Song Yu: "Haha." Simple?I’ll give you a high-level math question for your debut, which will make you cry!
When they came to the door, a steward of the palace came up first and saluted Song Yu with a respectful look on his face: "Young Master Yu, I have been ordered by the Crown Prince to deliver antiques to you."

Song Yu nodded: "You're welcome, please thank the prince for me!"

Then he looked at Qingdai who was following him: "Go get pen and paper and register them one by one. We will return them later."

Qingdai didn't know why, but she still ran back quickly to get the pen and paper, and sat in the concierge in high spirits, waiting while Caiyi, Luhe and others were responsible for maintaining order.

I have been busy until Chenzheng, and finally registered all the antiques.

A total of 370 items were sent by the Wang family, 110 items were sent by the Wang family, [-] items were sent by the Li family, and [-] items were sent by the Zheng family.

I have to say that the big family was still reliable after giving in. At least they didn't play tricks on this.

The things sent are indeed considered antiques.

It can be as old as hundreds of years, or as many as thousands of years!

After registering everything, Song Yu took matters into his own hands and moved the antiques into the warehouse with the girls.

Caiyi and others were full of curiosity and didn't understand why Prince Qi's Mansion and the three families suddenly sent a large number of antiques to Duan Duan.

They are all knowledgeable and can naturally see that any of these things are valuable.

"Master, are these all for our family?"

Qingdai looked at those antiques with bright eyes, she felt rich!

Song Yu smiled and talked nonsense: "Everyone knows that I like to appreciate antiques, so they sent them to our house for me to help with the eyes. I will return them later."

"what?"

Qing Dai and others all looked confused.

When did the man who said he was good-looking and talented become a connoisseur of antiques?

"Okay, I'm going to start the appreciation. Don't come to me if you have nothing to do." Song Yu waved his hands to dismiss these curious babies.

The New Year will be coming in a few days, and the martial arts school has already started preparing for the holiday. A group of girls at home are also cleaning up and decorating, putting up various lanterns and colors, so he can have a few days of leisure.

I plan to use this time to "suck" it.

Knowing that the Crown Prince sent people to send these and had no intention of asking for them back, Song Yu was not in a hurry to touch them and started by sending those from the three families.

He wanted those people to understand that he, Song Yu, was a man of his word and a man of his word!

I’ll definitely return it after playing!
Song Yu looked at the antiques in this room, ranging from vases as tall as a person to small seal ornaments.

It is no exaggeration to say that there is a story behind everything.

If he had the time and energy, Song Yu would really like to learn more about it.

It's a pity that his purpose is not for research.

After communicating with the sword spirit in his mind, he started chatting and choosing.

"Since antiques are okay, those thousand-year-old buildings and ancient trees that have grown for hundreds or thousands of years should also be okay, right?"

"Antiques may not all have aura, and ancient buildings and trees also depend on their type. Some buildings used to suppress evil will become worse as time goes by... On the other hand, some buildings built in special places may not necessarily take many years to contain aura. It will be plenty.”

Song Yu smiled and said: "Actually, in my opinion, the best and simplest way to practice is to be like a tortoise, move as long as you can, stay quietly in one place, be unconcerned with the world, and slowly absorb the world, the sun and the moon. The essence of it will one day fill all the 'lakes'."

"However, this world is a bit hard to describe!" He sighed softly: "Just like these antiques that carry history and culture, they should not appear here..."

If Wang Ping and others could be more restrained in their actions and not so dark-hearted, Song Yu might never see these old objects on the shelves in his life.

The sword spirit was silent for a while, and the thoughts conveyed were also somewhat emotional.

"Yes, I... met many people like this in the past. At that time, everyone practiced in a harmonious manner, and they were very friendly to each other. They helped each other, supported each other, explored various methods of practice together, and shared them selflessly with those around them. My experience in practicing. Then I gradually changed...people are indifferent, selfish, and plotting against each other. I cherish the secret of practicing the Dharma..."

"But having said that, the world will not change because of your personal will, but it will change because of the will of the group. If you are poor, you can be alone, and if you are rich, you can help the world. One day, if you have that ability, you can influence the world by yourself. Countless people, one city, one place, one country...even the whole world!"

Song Yu held several antiques on which the Sword Spirit gave hints, and said with a smile: "Jianjian, I found that you are quite educated, and you actually know so much about our civilization? Are you really just a sword spirit?" ?”

"Of course, I am just a sword, but I was once powerful and learned all kinds of knowledge from all over the world..."

"..."

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The 29th of the twelfth lunar month.

In one day's time it will be New Year's Eve, and it will also be Song Yu's first year after coming to this world.

A group of diligent girls have already made various preparations, and the Song residence is full of laughter and joy all day long.

What puzzles them is that their young and handsome master seems to be really immersed in the appreciation and research of antiques.

For several days in a row, apart from eating, drinking and defecating, I couldn't sleep and stayed in the warehouse.

Even the large number of people who came to give gifts these days could not see him.

It was Song Xueqi who brought Caiyi to send New Year's gifts to the Huang family and Prince Qi's Mansion.

Everyone felt dumbfounded when they heard that Song Yu was obsessed with "appreciating" antiques.

At the same time, the news that Song Yu "blackmailed" a large number of valuable antiques from the Wang, Li, and Zheng families also spread out somehow.

There is a lot of discussion about this.

The situation that had almost always been overwhelmingly positive towards Song Yu was finally broken with the occurrence of this incident, and controversy began to arise.

"Young Master Yi Boyun Tianyu? Damn it! Just because you have a son behind you, you do such a disgusting thing. Is this what you consider a righteous man? It's the most ridiculous thing in the world!"

"Leave aside what those aristocratic family members did, Song Yu's behavior is really disgusting. What is the difference between him and those corrupt officials and bullies?"

"How can we repay kindness with kindness... Sure enough, the literati have such a powerful mouth. They say they are beautiful and upright, but in reality they are full of filth and filth!"

"Is there anything wrong with what Song Yu did? What are the intentions of you people who are scolding him? Are you allowing people from those big families to shamelessly put pressure on him and not allow him to retaliate by directly complaining?"

"That's right, if it weren't for the protection of our eager and righteous prince, Young Master Yu and Yun Hai would have been tortured to death by them this time. Why does it make you sick and sick? Go see the doctor, are you happy? Already?"

"There are still those who don't understand and pretend to understand. They use the words Mr. Yu said to make an argument. Mr. Yu is the same on the outside. What's wrong with complaining directly?"

The New Year is approaching and everyone is very busy.

For a time, brothels, restaurants, theaters and teahouses were filled with arguments about this matter.

Until a certain servant of the Zheng family sneaked out to have a drink with friends in a tavern during the holidays, and was asked about it in public. His answer instantly changed the direction of public opinion on the whole matter -

"Mr. Yu is blackmailing? There is no such thing! Of course I have a say in this matter. I was in the team when the antiques were delivered that day. To be honest, at that time I also thought that these treasures must have gone and never returned, but it turned out that It is a villain's heart that judges a gentleman's heart. At that time, they asked the maid to register in detail, and asked our steward to check it and sign it. In the past day or two, they have begun to return it one after another. Mr. Yu's is indeed He is indeed a fastidious person who does what he says..."

Then more people from the Wang family and the Li family came forward and admitted——

"Although the repayment speed is not very fast, I have really started to return it. My husband said that among the antiques returned, there are treasures worth thousands of taels of silver. They really just appreciate it. I guess... ...Maybe you want to teach our family a little lesson through this incident, right?"

"The fairy-like maid of Song House came to pay it back in person. Oh my God, that girl is so handsome. She speaks and acts openly. She has the temperament of a young lady. She took the antiques and the roster and asked the steward who was in charge of this matter that day. The signature there indicates that it has been received... I am not bragging to you, I heard that all the girls in the Song residence are as beautiful as flowers, and they are all top-notch courtesans trained by Cuifang House. This Young Master Yu is really blessed!"

"Tell me more about Mr. Yu's good fortune..."

There was a lot of noise and disturbance, and the last big news before the new year in Hanjiang City, Southern Zhao Kingdom, was finally fixed by "Crooked House" on the fact that Mr. Yu is indeed righteous, but he is also really blessed with sex.

Time flies to New Year's Eve, and the sound of firecrackers can be heard early in the morning.

Every household was bustling with activity, and a joyful and festive atmosphere enveloped the whole city.

A group of girls at the Song residence were preparing tributes and food for New Year's Eve, while Song Yu discussed with his sister what he should bring when he went to the Huang family to pay New Year's greetings tomorrow morning.

On New Year's Eve, as the head of the family, Song Yu personally posted two new door gods on the vermilion door. When he was about to go back to get firecrackers to set off, an inexplicable feeling suddenly occurred in his mind.

The sword spirit also sent a message at this moment: "There is danger, let everyone hide quickly!"

At the same time, outside Hanjiang City.

In the dark night, countless pairs of green eyes suddenly lit up.

The sky is full of demonic energy... sweeping over!

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