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- "Huh? This is it?"
??The exterior of Jiedu Mansion is heavily guarded, with one post every ten steps and one sentry every five steps. When we reach the inner courtyard, we can see no evil atmosphere of soldiers and armor, there are clouds of servants, surrounded by maids, and there is some intoxicating fragrance of flowers.
Song Yuzheng came out of Wu Cyndi's courtyard and smiled when she saw the lazy scene in the house.
At this time, inside the Jiedushi Mansion, although it looked undefended on the outside, there were many Anbu guards secretly.
Song Yu has also recruited many so-called martial arts masters in recent times.
Those that were not suitable were thrown to Chen Yun's Jin Yiwei, who needed manpower anyway.
The remaining ones who are honest and obedient have been trained to guard the house.
Among them, there are even Taoist monks such as Qingxu and Shuilian, who have arranged defensive formations to guard against attacks from outsiders.
In this way, not only can it resist external mortal force, but even ghost realm tricks such as witchcraft and spells cannot succeed.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the entire Jiedushi Mansion is impregnable!
In the past, there have been several waves of desperate people who came to inquire about Jiedu Mansion, but they all ended up being buried in the backyard and used as flower fertilizer. Among them, there is even a casual cultivator.
Now the evil reputation of Jiedu Mansion has been spread secretly, and few thieves dare to act recklessly.
At this moment, Song Yu's body trembled slightly, and he felt as if there was a drop of energy, making him feel refreshed.
Knowing something was wrong in his heart, he immediately used his magical powers silently and observed his own Qi.
When you open your divine eyes, you can see that strands of white air are gathering into white clouds, constantly integrating into their own cyan color.
Although the white gas will turn into blue. It has to go through multiple transformations, and often thousands of white qi can be gathered into a trace of blue.
? But this white cloud is so vast. It was almost impossible to see the horizon, and it took less than half an hour to completely dissipate.
At this time, Song Yu's green clouds surged by a full 30%, and the red dragon hovered in it, swallowing the clouds and spitting mist, and the golden color on his body gradually became richer!
"This kind of luck! It's almost as good as five county princes taking refuge in you!"
Song Yu looked at his youthful energy. murmured.
"It must be that word of the yield per mu will spread, the people's hearts will be attached to it, and it will bring good luck!"
Before Song Yu. Although I guessed that the yield per acre would be a great benefit, I didn¡¯t expect it to be so strong!
The change in Qi numbers is not over yet. Song Yu can see it. Around him, a stream of luck, red with a hint of yellow, flows slowly and continuously pours into the top of his head.
Although the stream is very small, there is a steady stream of white air pouring into it from time to time!
"This is the destiny that comes from deception!"
Song Yu looked at this luck and said clearly.
This Xin'an is the place where Song Yulong flourished. Now the crops are abundant, isn¡¯t it God¡¯s providence?
Although most aristocratic families. No one will believe it, but as long as ordinary people believe it!
"Lies told thousands of times will still become the truth!" Song Yu has magical powers. After performing miracles, is he still afraid that outsiders will question him?
"Although this destiny is weak, it is long-lasting. As my momentum grows in the future, I will get more luck. In the end, it will become true destiny!"
Song Yu looked at the stream of luck, with some expectation in her eyes.
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In September of the twelfth year of Yong'an, Xin'an Mansion was favored by heaven, with an output of four stones per mu.
This news, like a hurricane, not only caused a huge response in Wu Nan, but also spread to Wuzhou and even the whole world, causing an uproar.
Jianye, in the Zhou Mu Mansion, there was faint chaos.
From time to time, servants would run out quickly, all with anxious expressions on their faces.
The other officials all looked at each other with tact, so they secretly sent their subordinates, and soon after, they finally found out the accurate information.
¡°When Zhou Mu saw Wu Nan¡¯s secret report, he suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground!¡±
Zhao Pan, the governor of Wuzhou, is a relative of the royal family. He is already sixty years old. In ancient times, he was considered a long-lived person. He could have retired a long time ago. However, seeing the turmoil in the Daqian State, he still gritted his teeth and braced himself for the disease. Now he has finally been hit. Vomiting blood.
"It is said that Mr. Zhou Mu worked hard to review official documents and only slept for two hours a day. Alas even young people can't stand this!"
Someone sighed, causing a chorus of agreement.
"Brother Jia, you are always well-informed, but what can you hear?" someone asked again.
"It's not about Song Yu!" Brother Jia inevitably lowered his voice when he mentioned the word "Song Yu", as if he would be violating some taboo, and he was respectful.
"According to my family's information, Song Yu started his family in Xin'an Mansion, WunanThe land has been favored by heaven, and the yield of rice is four stones per acre! "
Brother Jia deserves to be known as well-informed, and the time when the Patriarch got the news was also very different.
"Hiss!!!" Sure enough, there was a sound of gasping air coming from all around.
Those who have been bureaucrats for a long time naturally understand the significance of four stones per mu. It not only means an increase in strength, but also represents destiny! ! !
And with this, you have the right to compete for the world! Everywhere we go from now on, the resistance will weaken a lot.
Is it possible that the world of Wuzhou and even Daqian is about to change?
The officials looked at each other, and there was something inexplicable in their eyes!
In the south of Jianye City, there are ten miles of streets, carriages like clouds, and houses like rain.
??This is a residential area for nobles and officials. It is said that there are scholars talking and laughing, and there are no white people coming and going. In Feng Shui, it is also a gathering of dragons and tigers, which brings good luck and wealth.
??In the middle, there is a house, which is three times larger than the other houses.
Although it is located in the best location, this house is not splendid, with vermilion paint and jade pillars, white-grey painted walls, and even some moss crawling on it, giving it a green look.
But when pedestrians passing by looked at the house, they felt admiration.
Even officials passing by would dismount their horses and sedan chairs to show respect.
This house is a quiet place amidst the bustle. Ninety-nine copper nails are driven in front of the dark red door. After years of polishing, it has a rounded luster.
On top of this gate, there is a lacquered gold plaque.
On it, there are a few big characters written with flying dragons and phoenixes: "Edict to build the Jingguo Duke's Mansion"! ! !
This place is actually the residence of the Bao family, the hereditary Duke of Jing, a world-famous family.
The Bao family is a well-known family in the world. Not only is the head of the family hereditary Duke Jingguo, but also, there are people serving in the central court in every generation. High position and authority.
Not only that, the ancestors of the Bao family can also receive public sacrifices from the people and collect incense openly.
In the name of the world, the people's hope, after fulfilling it, it will be blessed. Protect the entire clan of heroes.
With the Blessed Land, ghosts from all generations of the Bao family can enter and enjoy the blessings, unlike other wandering souls. The situation where he could only struggle hard and lose his soul was ten thousand times better! ! !
These are all capitals to look down upon. The Bao family no longer needs to be decorated with gold and jade. to highlight one's own nobility.
The courtyard is deep and has a bamboo garden. There is a small pavilion in the garden. Next to it, a stream is drawn to create a waterfall and flowing beads, which contrasts with the quiet bamboo forest.
Every plant and tree is unique. Has a unique charm.
If the Fang family were here, they would definitely understand. This must have been arranged by a master-level figure, and a magic circle was also arranged to gather spiritual energy. If it grows here, it can adjust the body and mind and prolong life.
In the small pavilion, there was a figure sitting.
This figure only wears a green shirt and has three long strands of beard, flowing in the wind. Although he is middle-aged, his face is rosy and there are no wrinkles.
There was a boy standing next to him, serving the red tea on the stove.
"Master! The tea is ready!" The boy seemed to have put in a lot of effort into this tea ceremony, especially the last portion of the tea ceremony. Every move had an indescribable charm, which was pleasing to the eye and natural.
This middle-aged man is actually the head of the Bao family! The contemporary Duke of Jing!
Although people from the Bao family have entered the court and served as officials in the past dynasties, according to the ancestral precepts, the head of the family has always been at home and controlled the basic destiny.
The head of the Bao family, named Bao Tingbo, is known for his skill. Since his reign, although the Bao family has not expanded, its foundation has become more solid.
It¡¯s easy to start a business but hard to keep it! Only those who have truly experienced it will know how difficult it is!
This Bao Tingbo has a high reputation among the famous families in the world. When he arrived in Wudi, he was in the position of the leader of the alliance and was the leader in the state!
"Yu'er! Your skills are getting better and better!"
Bao Tingbo smelled the tangy aroma of tea, complimented lightly, and raised his glass to drink tea.
The boy named Yu'er lowered his face and said respectfully: "Thank you, Master!"
He certainly knew that the owner of the family usually kept his mood and anger secretive, so if he wanted to last long, it would be better to keep a low profile.
Therefore, don¡¯t dare to get carried away.
The autumn wind blows by, bringing with it a chill, and together with the rustling bamboo forest, it becomes even more serene.
??Yu'er couldn't help but shuddered, and secretly glanced at the owner of the house. When she saw that he didn't care, she was relieved in her heart.
Although the green shirt on Bao Tingbo's body is simple in style, it is made of exotic green silk. When it was ready, he specially asked the master of Baiyunguan to practice Taoism and add runes to it.
The green shirt made can already be calledDevice! Not only does it keep you warm in winter and cool in summer, it also has protective functions that are comparable to ordinary iron armor.
Such a spiritual garment is worth at least 50,000 taels of silver when placed outside, but when it comes to Bao Tingbo, he has several pieces and uses them in turn.
With the protection of this spiritual garment, Bao Tingbo naturally did not feel the chill in this mere gust of wind.
His mind at this time was completely attracted by the letters on the table.
On the small desk, there are three pieces of letter paper.
??This piece of paper comes from Wu Nan and is a secret document sent by the Bao family's secret agent. It contains detailed records of Song Yu's recent governance and the uproarous landownership issue.
On another letter, the ink was still wet, as if it had been written recently, describing the incident of Zhao Pan vomiting blood and fainting in the Prefecture Mufu.
The last copy was buried under two pieces of paper, with only a corner showing the signature.
But it is the word "Mengxian" written in cursive script!
Bao Tingbo has extensive knowledge and is an expert in appraisal. You can tell at a glance that this calligraphy is elegant and unique, yet has a sharp air. It is a school of its own. Just talking about calligraphy, it is enough to be considered among the famous contemporary calligraphers. Ranked among the top five!
But calligraphy is just a detail. As the head of a powerful family and the Duke of Jingguo, Bao Tingbo naturally knows what the word "Mengxian" represents.
Real people¡¯s cultivation! The contemporary master of Taishangdao! Take charge of the Ghost Forbidden Division! There was even a hint of the title of National Master!
Taishangdao is almost the only one in the North. As the real headmaster and a third-rank official, Meng Yun¡¯s status is very important. Even Bao Tingbo is a little afraid of it. (To be continued) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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