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Volume 1 Fantasy Westward Journey Chapter 57 The Female Literary Youth with Literary Sickness (Please give me your monthly ticket in the third update)

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    "Young man, he has a long way to go. How could an old guy like me, who is buried up to my neck in dirt, block his way without knowing what I can do? Haha, don't worry, I will personally go to the table in the near future to support Bozhou for one point.  For two, you will control Nanliu Mansion! " "Thank you, Mr. An, for supporting me, Ye Xiaotian. Ye Xiaotian will never forget it!" Ye Xiaotian lifted his robe and was about to kneel down. Mr. An hurriedly helped him, and the two looked at each other and smiled.  Mr. An on the side couldn't help but shuddered, as if he saw an old man and a young man who had become vixens, baring their teeth and slitting their mouths.  Ye Xiaotian left Shuixi and went to Hongfeng Lake first.  Even though the Xia family of Hongfeng Lake is ranked in the second echelon of the chieftain family, it has a very high prestige.  And because the Xia family often helps other chieftain families, but rarely asks for help, many native officials from all over the world owe the Xia family favors. How can we not use this help?  Ye Xiaotian stayed at Xia's house for three days and then set off on his way home.  But Ye Xiaotian did not go down the river straight back to Shiqian, but stopped halfway and boarded Xiaoxitian.  Ye Xiaotian did disappear near Xiaoxitian for three days when he came, but had he really visited the head of the Song family?  Who can tell whether it is true or false, false or false, true or false.  In Xiaoxi Heaven, the core members of the Song clan are discussing matters at the moment.  An old man with gray hair who was over fifty years old said slowly: "For many years, our Song family has been thinking about exploring our power across the river. Unfortunately, the Yang family of Bozhou is blocking us, and we have never been able to move forward. Now is an excellent opportunity.  , not to be missed!¡± Another wrinkled old man, who was more than 20 years older than him, sighed softly and said: ¡°But this time, my Song family took action too late. Crossing the river was an opportunity, so why not?  But because we were waiting to see what happened in Anjia, we missed a great opportunity. Now that Nanliu Mansion is under Woniu Ye Xiaotian's control, we might have an affair with Ye Xiaotian.  Conflict! " "What about Ye Xiaotian? Are we, the Song family, afraid of him? " This is a man in his thirties.  A man in his prime who has just passed his thirties.  "Want to cross the river? Haha, yes, Bozhou is over, but that old fox in Shuixi is still watching. Is he willing to agree? That junior Ye Xiaotian can rise to a position that is almost on par with my Song family in a short period of time.  How could it be Yi Yu? The young emperor of the imperial court is very wealthy. Do you think he would agree to let the Song family cross the river? " Someone immediately refuted it. This man was also in his thirties, and the two of them were in the Song family.  Within the family, they are obviously in a competitive position.  In any situation, it is inevitable to express yourself and attack the other party's claims.  At this time, a guard walked in lightly, leaned over and whispered a few words into the head of the family's ear, and the head of the Song family frowned.  He said: "Let's stop the discussion for now. Let's go back and think carefully about how the Song family should make a decision at this time. Okay! Let's break up now!" The head of the Song family left the hall and hurriedly turned to the back house.  Not far away, Song Tiandao came up to him and said angrily: "Dad, I told you not to let my sister go to the temple for a long time, but you said it would be better to let her relax. This is good,  My sister was bewitched by that old nun and decided to become a monk. "Look" "How could this girl be so stubborn! Tian Binfei has long been turned into a pile of rotten mud"  When the head of the Song family mentioned the girl who gave him a headache, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.  Since Song Xiaoyu avenged Tian Binfei.  Because she is more cheerful by nature, she gradually gets rid of her sadness. She just wants to find a man as good as Tian Binfei to replace the extremely good man in her heart who she has admired since she was a child. How can it be so easy?  When she was lonely, Song Xiaoyu often went to places like nunneries and Taoist temples. Who would have thought that as soon as she came and left, she would actually have the idea of ??becoming a monk, which made the Song family feel helpless.  The head of the Song family walked hurriedly for a while, and finally reached the downstairs of his daughter's embroidery building. He suddenly stopped, looked back and said fiercely to Song Tiandao: "That old nun is eager to have people from my Song family enter her temple to practice. She relies on my Song family.  She has become the number one mountain gate in Xiaoxitian! Damn it! Find a way to destroy her Sansheng Temple! Huh! If she wants to destroy my daughter, I will destroy her mountain gate!  The sword was stunned and he said: "This father, I'm afraid it's not right to destroy the temple!" The head of the Song family glared and said: "What's wrong? As the saying goes, it would be better to demolish ten temples than destroy a family! That old nun  For selfish reasons, I want to harm my daughter for the rest of her life. Even the Buddha will hate her." Song Tiandao swallowed and lowered his head and said, "Yes!" At this time, Ye Xiaotian had already left.  Arriving at the door of the Song family mansion.  Along the way, he really felt like he was traveling around the mountains and rivers. He took a look at the good scenery when he saw it and paid homage to the temples when he saw them. He was leisurely and at ease, not wanting to come to the Song family to discuss important matters.  In the back house, the head of the Song family went up to the embroidery building and persuaded her with earnest words.But Song Xiaoyu had already gotten into trouble, and when she saw her father's words being extremely sad, she couldn't help but laugh.  She held her father's arm and said softly: "Dad, don't be sad. Even if my daughter leaves home, she will still be here in Xiaoxitian. If dad misses her, you can visit me at any time." Song Xiaoyu gently  She sighed, leaned on her father's shoulder, and said in a daze: "Dad, my daughter is not sad about the death of Mr. Tian. It has been so long, how can I still live in sadness? I just think that the life of a monk is very good.  !¡± Song Xiaoyu narrowed her naturally beautiful smiling eyes as curved as a crescent moon, and said with some intoxication: ¡°Walking under the shade of the trees, taking a Buddhist scripture with me, sitting on the stone by the spring, reading slowly, beside me  Cooking a pot of tea, quiet and peaceful My daughter likes that kind of life. "Hao Duan Duan, a lively and cheerful girl, actually yearned for the life in a Zen temple. The head of the Song family was really on the verge of tears: "Daughter, you.  When you are young, you go to the nunnery occasionally and think that life is leisurely and comfortable. In fact, if you really want to be in it, you will feel boring.  " Before the head of the Song family finished speaking, Song Xiaoyu said: "No way! When you enter the ancient temple in the early morning, the winding path leads to the secluded place, the flowers and trees are deep, and the shadows of the lake are so quiet.  But the sound of the bell is so poetic and beautiful" The head of the Song family rolled his eyes and said, "The bird poet who wrote this poem has never become a monk." Song Xiaoyu pouted and said coquettishly.  : "Dad! Oh, I didn't tell you anymore, you are just a big vulgar person!" The head of the Song family didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just when he was about to argue with his daughter again, a maid suddenly appeared at the door and said politely: "Master,  Woniuling Ye Xiaotian asks to see you!¡±: We sincerely ask for monthly tickets and recommended votes!  .?(To be continued.)
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