Above the Yingjun Hall, Song Zheng was sitting in the same position as yesterday, drinking the same tea as yesterday. Chen Fulong walked quickly and saw this scene outside the hall. He had mixed feelings in his heart: overnight, what a difference.
Different places.
Yesterday, I still had the self-confidence and pride of the young family head. I thought that even though the other party was in a high position, I was not far behind, and I didn't need to deliberately do anything to please the other party.
But now, the other party raids the Zhenshan Guards, coerces the prefectural government offices, and draws the Zhenguo Sword to endorse him.
The lifeline of the Chongdao clan was in the opponent's hands, forcing him to bow his head.
He sighed in his heart, walked forward quickly, and bowed before he entered the door: "It is Chen's fault that you came to this humble residence and missed me from afar. Please forgive me."
Song Zheng was still as polite as yesterday: "Master Chen, I'm such an evil guest once again coming uninvited. I hope you can forgive me."
Chen Fulong's heart skipped a beat. The listener felt that Song Zheng's words were a bit...unkind, as if he was resentful.
This was really an injustice to Song Zheng. Of course he was a little unhappy at the cold face he received yesterday, but the reason why he sent Xiao Chong here was really just to collect Chen Yicheng's hair and cast a spell to investigate the case.
If others look at him, he will cut off the lifeblood of his family. This is too narrow-minded.
Chen Fulong's character is that once he has made up his mind, he will abandon all other thoughts and complete it wholeheartedly. Just like when his father died, he decided to turn the tide and keep the Chongdao family intact; he himself may not have realized that this kind of
In this state, you can exert extraordinary abilities.
At this time, he once again decided to sacrifice himself to save the life of the Chongdao family, so he waved the rest of the people to leave. He came to Song Zheng, straightened his clothes and hats, and bowed solemnly according to the ancient ritual: "Your Excellency
Yesterday, I was indeed negligent. It was Chen who was stupid and short-sighted. If you want to blame me, just punish Chen.
If you need us, Chongdao, to do something, we will do our best. I just ask you to be magnanimous and show your noble hand. Chongdao will be grateful to you!"
Today, the elders of the two big clans on the left and right also came to greet Song Zheng and saluted with the head of the family: "Please show me your noble hand."
Du Baihu stood behind Song Zheng, secretly pleased with himself. The wise and far-sighted Du Baihu had guessed that there would be such a situation yesterday. What surprised him even more was what on earth did his master do to make him want to put on the airs of a noble family yesterday?
Chong Dao clan, will you obey me today?
He has been following the adults and did not see what the adults did.
Song Zheng smiled bitterly and helped the three of them up, saying: "It's easy to say, I probably know what happened. This... the little guy in the family is ignorant and reckless, and I have to ask for forgiveness from everyone in the Chen family. Let me take care of you."
Go over and take a look.”
Chen Fulong became more and more uneasy. He had already stated that the Chongdao clan could support Song Zheng in Duanyang City, but the other party was still so polite, not like a "winner", and seemed to have demands.
"People's hearts are not enough, alas..." He sighed deeply in his heart, pessimistically thinking that the Chongdao clan might have to pay a huge price this time.
"Okay." He agreed and made a gesture of invitation: "My lord, please come with us."
Just as Song Zheng was about to stand up, suddenly there was a burst of chaotic sounds outside, and someone stopped him in a panic: "Miss Third, you can't go in, the head of the house and the others are discussing important matters..."
"Why can't I go in?" A voice as crisp as a carrot said as he broke in, pushed a few people aside, jumped over the threshold of Yingjun Hall, and landed like a deer leaping out of the bushes.
In front of everyone.
This is a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old, with a tall and slender figure. In a few years she will probably be taller than an average man.
Her face is fair, with a girlish pink color, healthy and beautiful. But her expression is a little unconvinced and a bit shy of a girl: "Brother, is it him?"
Chen Fulong secretly screamed, and stepped forward to stop him. The girl was already pointing at Song Zheng, and asked in disgrace, "You are the one who destroyed our family's animal spirit?"
Song Zheng's nose suddenly moved and he revealed a smile: "Did you just cook alchemy?"
The girl looked proud for a moment: "Yes, I have just cooked a pot of 'Thirteen Cooks', which is very fragrant, but you are a bad official, so I won't let you eat it, hum!"
"Thirteenth cooking..." Song Zheng's heart was far away, and the bottom of his tongue was filled with saliva. He thought of someone because of the taste.
I still remember that after Miao Yun'er obtained "The Night Banquet of the Demons", the first delicacy she cooked for everyone was this "Thirteen Cookings", using thirteen types of high-level beast meat and bone marrow, cleverly combined to stimulate each other.
The energy, taste and effect are excellent.
He was thinking about his friends in a daze. Chen Fulong's expression changed. What was the inspector doing looking at his little sister like this? She was only fourteen years old.
The eyes of the wealthy elders on the left and right lit up, they glanced at each other and nodded secretly. It seems that whether the Chongdao clan can escape the disaster this time will depend on Chen Qingmian.
"Little sister, the adults are discussing things, you go back!" Chen Fulong had a serious face. Unfortunately, he doted on his sister too much and did not have the majesty of an elder brother. Chen Qingmian was not afraid of him at all, and looked at him with her big, clear eyes.
Staring, even more fierce than him: "I won't."
Chen Fulong: "..."
Song Zheng laughed suddenly, waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'll let go of your animal spirits. How about you invite me to taste your Thirteen Cooks?"
Chen Qingmian tilted her head and looked at him, looking a bit stubborn and naive: "Really? How can you bad officials be so easy to talk to?"
Song Zheng corrected her seriously: "I am a good official, but I caught the bad official this morning."
Chen Qingmian screamed: "I heard, it's you. It's been spread in the city that you are such a tyrant, but Ma Daquan is not a good person. You did the right thing." She nodded, expressing her approval.
The look makes people want to laugh.
Chen Fulong reprimanded: "You must not talk nonsense in front of your face."
Song Zheng waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, let's go over there and solve the problem as soon as possible."
"My lord, please." The two wealthy elders immediately stepped forward to lead the way, and then said, "Girl Mian, please follow us too."
"Okay." Chen Qingmian agreed crisply. Chen Fulong fell half behind to accompany him, feeling pain in his heart.
Song Zheng obviously harbors unreasonable thoughts about his sister! Although he is young, he has always felt that he is a man. As a man, pretending to be a grandson for the sake of the whole family is not a problem. But let him dedicate his sister for the sake of the whole family.
, he can't do this kind of thing.
Amid Chen Fulong's entanglement, a group of people rushed to Shandaotang. All the disciples had retreated in advance, and Shandaotang Mountain was deserted.
"Sir, please take a look." Chen Fulong pointed at the seven giant eagle tiger heads. Song Zheng stood in front of the 1,400-foot-long stone slope of Shandao Hall. The Yin God flickered in the dark, and he could clearly feel the mountain sword.
The celestial tiger beast spirit lurking in the hall.
After the Tianhu beast spirit was subdued by Xiao Chong, Xiao Chong gave it an order to "stay there."
The meaning of "good boy" can be interpreted in many ways. Xiaochong means just don't mess around, but the Tianhu beast spirit doesn't know. It thinks "good boy" means to be careful and don't move!
So I really didn't dare to move or open my mouth.
Song Zheng saw with his Yin spirit that the huge Tianhu beast spirit shivered and huddled up in the corner of Shandaotang, like... a huge ball of light, softly glowing white, clearly a giant ball.
Things look extremely pitiful.
Song Zheng was angry and funny, and threw the bug out: "You can solve the trouble you caused by yourself."
Chen Fulong and others were stunned, where did this little bug come from? Chen Qingmian looked down on the little bug a little: "What can this little thing do?"
Song Zheng couldn't help but mix her up with the shadow in his memory. He unconsciously started to tease her and said with a smile: "Here, brother, let me show you a trick: an earthworm turns into a python! It's very scary..."
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"Ha" Li Sanyan from behind burst out laughing. Song Zheng looked back at him inexplicably. Li Sanyan stopped laughing and closed his mouth.
Song Zheng turned around and told Xiao Chong: "Let's get started."
The bug landed in front of Chen Qingmian. Its body twisted lazily, but there was a thunderous roar, the void shook, and a huge black shadow covered everyone in the Chongdao clan.
Chen Qingmian was stunned and hid behind his brother with a strange cry.
Regardless of her cultivation level, girls are naturally afraid of snakes. Song Zheng discovered that female warriors like Sister Zhao are still relatively rare.
"Hahaha!" He laughed heartlessly. Xiaochong looked at the Chongdao clan with dissatisfaction and roared several times at Shandaotang. The general idea was to blame the Tianhu beast spirit for being ignorant and causing trouble for itself.
The Tianhu beast spirit came out tremblingly, almost crying but without tears: What do you want from me?
Song Zheng conveyed his intention, and Xiaochong rolled his eyes and told the Tianhu beast spirit that he would still be the guardian of this family with peace of mind in the future, and he would remain the same as before.
The Tianhu beast spirit breathed a sigh of relief and finally knew what to do.
Click, click, click...
The seven giant eagle and tiger heads opened their mouths one after another. The Chen family breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Zheng looked at Chen Qingmian with a smile: "I did what I said, now it's your turn."
Chen Qingmian was still a little reluctant. He hesitated and waved his hand: "Forget it, our Chen family has always been broad-minded. I forgive you, come with me."
The elders of the left and right clans secretly tugged at their old beards: Sister-in-law, be careful what you say and don't be arrogant. What kind of role is this? Ma Daquan must be overbearing enough. He was destroyed overnight.
Chen Fulong has made up his mind. When Song Zheng finishes eating, he will tell him clearly that the Chongdao family will not sell their daughters for glory, and the worst case scenario is that our Chen family will move out of Jiangnan!
Chen Qingmian's yard is next door to Chen Fulong's, and as a brother, he only cares about his sister.
Before he even arrived in the yard, Song Zheng smelled the fragrance, and he couldn't help but feel a little dazed. Everyone thought that Song Zheng was not interested in wine, and that food and medicine were just a cloud. What really mattered was the Chen family's
Little girl.
Only Du Baihu vaguely guessed something. Before leaving Huzhou, he had ordered him to find a group of people, and among them was a little girl who was good at cooking alchemy.
But that day, the adult's mood was very abnormal.
I'm afraid that you have some past experiences that are not enough for outsiders to understand.
Chapter completed!