"You are so naughty, you don't even talk if you want to leave. How uncomfortable is the old master?"

"You are so naughty, I dare not say that, but I still think what the old master wants to do to you?"

"You damn it, how do you really want to do it to you? You can live until now?"

"You're a damn person, you've gotten away with a lively donkey!"

Slap sex!

The old man kept thrusting, but after a few strokes, he lost his strength and could not breathe heavily.

"You... damn, you said you... shouldn't deserve to die... The Za family came out of the capital from afar, and when they met you... the Za family made a mistake to send you?" The old man cursed angrily.

"Uncle Park, please sit down!" The man quickly vacated the donkey cart and asked the old man to sit down. He took out the water bag and sent it to the old man, "You Runrun!"

Gulugulu, the old man took two sips.

Then he glanced at the man with a bad expression and said earnestly, "You, your heart is too heavy."

The man embarrassedly said, "Wouldn't he behave like this if he does too many bad things?"

Suddenly, the old man grinned, and then he felt as if his elders were doting on his younger generation, touching the man's head, "I've said nonsense, how have you done any bad things? Listen to the master, all we do are good things!" Then, he sighed, "Don't worry, the miscellaneous people will not say anything about your ruthless words today."

Speaking of this, he laughed, "You owe the family life again!"

"I will never pay back your kindness in this life!" the man sighed, "If you hadn't said good things, I...

"Don't say that!" the old man waved his hand, "It is precisely because you have died a few times that the miscellaneous family will not blame you, but will help you." As he said, he sighed deeply, and said, "I will never come back when I leave?"

"Find a place where no one is, it's good to have a simple meal!" The man lowered his head.

"You are used to being intrigue and deceitful, so you think of alienating the temple!" The old man smiled, "But people are all mean. You are just a little bitch. You are new in two and a half days, and you will miss the days when you call the wind and rain. And..."

As he said that, he continued to jokingly say, "And the world is not that easy to be fooled! Yes, you, Mao Xiang, have all your skills, and you are usually five or six men who can't get close to you! But the reason why others can't afford to offend you is your identity!"

"If you want to be an ordinary person, you must remember to always be depressed. Because you are alone and have no help. Even a little gangster and little laozi can play tricks on you and make you angry!"

"Are you ready?"

~~

The man is Mao Xiang, and the old man is Pu Bucheng.

The sun was slightly slanted, and the afterglow of the setting sun hit them and the wheat fields, and it was a blush.

"It's good if I don't bully people..."

"Don't be stubborn! Who knows you outside?" Park Bushen smiled, "It's not that easy to be an ordinary person. You should be better than me, the ordinary person. Even if you have to swallow your anger for the rest of your life, can you do it?"

Mao Xiang frowned, "You know, I want to be an ordinary person, but I am not really an ordinary person! Your worries are unnecessary!"

"Ha!" Park Bushen smiled, his eyebrows moved, and then waved his hand to the distance, "Come here!"

As he said that, he glanced at Mao Xiang, "Don't worry, it's my disciple, I'm not here to kill you!"

Mao Xiang was embarrassed to be said, "You said this, hehe!"

Soon, a young eunuch of eighteen or nineteen years old came from a distance, holding two bags in his hand, which was very difficult.

When he got closer, the little eunuch didn't speak or look around, as if Mao Xiang didn't exist. He put the bag on the ground and then stood behind Pu Bucheng with his head down.

"This pack is given by the old master!" Park Bucheng pointed to one of the packages.

Mao Xiang's heart suddenly became jammed and he said silently, "Old man..."

He slowly lowered his body and opened the bag. The first thing he saw was a few silver notes. But what attracted his attention was that there was a small package in the bag.

The package was wrapped in blue cloth. After opening it, Mao Xiang's hands froze.

"He said, you have been strolling for a while and you want to come back, put on your clothes and come back! He also said that if you can't handle things outside, this outfit can save your life!"

In Pu Bucheng's story, Mao Xiang unfolded the clothes.

The new ones are made of gold threads, and the gold threads are very hard to buy. The gold threads form a vivid and majestic and ferocious unicorn.

Ming Dynasty, Qilin suit.

Jade belt, goose crown, pointed boots...

And one more...

Embroidered spring sword!

"I..." Mao Xiang choked, "You are right, I deserve to die. He actually... he missed the old man so rebelliously..."

This outfit is equivalent to his Mao Xiang's amulet.

He was still thinking that Jun Xin was unpredictable, and he was a hero like the old man.

But unexpectedly, the old man...

Ashamed, ashamed, and self-blame all came to my heart. At this time, Mao Xiang realized that he had served the emperor for the rest of his life, but he had never seen it clearly.

Park Bushen patted his shoulder, "There are so many people who are ruthless, you can't queue up!" As he said that, he pointed another pack with his toes, "This is from a family! Didn't you say you want to find a home? The thing about the house is so expensive!"

"The miscellaneous family tells you, this woman! Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

This bag is at least twenty kilograms.

The inside is filled with fine and soft materials that can be cashed out at any time.

Pearls, collar bracelets, and gold leaves are square and can be hidden in the belt for easy carrying.

"Uncle...you..." Mao Xiang felt even more upset.

"Hold it! It's useless for the miscellaneous family to ask for these things!" Park Bucheng breathed evenly, "I'm ashamed to say that, call us uncle, we don't have anything to give you. Just this little bit of broken copper and iron, hey!" Then, he suddenly smiled again and looked at Mao Xiang, "Hey, I'll really have a family in the future, will I have a son and half a daughter?"

Mao Xiang suddenly felt a little embarrassed and scratched his head with his big hand, "How could he think so far?"

"Let's have a few more people, you'll only have one son, it's too thin!" Park Bucheng nodded.

Suddenly, Mao Xiang was stunned.

Park Bushen looked at him with a hint of helplessness, "If you really want to leave, if you really want to separate your relationship, you must completely clear it! Do you think others don't know that you have a son? You are in this industry, and there is no airtight wall in the world. Don't you understand? Over the years, after clues have come to light, those who are interested can find out where your son is raised? Since you want to separate it, you can't keep your hands behind you, stupid boy!"

"Okay, the miscellaneous family has been nagging for a long time, and it has delayed your journey!"

Park Bushen stood up with his waist and waved his hand, "Go away quickly, it's dark later!"

Plop!

Mao Xiang knelt on the ground, and Park Bucheng didn't stop him. He looked at Mao Xiang in the direction of the Forbidden City and kowtowed respectfully three times. He looked at Mao Xiang and kowtowed three times to him.

"Cao, where are you going to the grave?" Park Bushen cursed and waved his hand again, "Go away quickly!"

~~

The breeze does not blow the clouds, and the setting sun is a little lower.

Park Bucheng stood there with his back hunched over.

He frowned and narrowed his eyes, looked at the blurry figure in the distance, and couldn't help but lean on his body slightly, wanting to continue following with his eyes.

The figure walked and walked, then suddenly stood there again and waved his hand violently.

"Haha!" Park Bushen smiled, but his smile was not good-looking at all.

When the figure disappeared and could not even see the black dots, he sighed silently and turned around.

"Go back to the palace!"

"Old ancestor!" The little eunuch behind him came up to support him, trying to speak, but he still held back.

They walked slowly through the country road.

Where they walked, there seemed to be many black shadows, appearing silently and disappearing silently.

"Old ancestor!" The little eunuch finally couldn't help it, "Didn't the above mean that he wants to..."

Park Bushen frowned and stopped, looking at the eunuch, "Do you like talking?"

"Grandson dare not! Grandson is afraid of you..."
Chapter completed!