"Yes, son, I'll write it now." Xie Zhenqing said respectfully.
Immediately, someone presented the pen and ink. Xie Zhenqing personally filled some water, poured some water on the inkstone, and slowly started grinding the ink ingot.
The ink gradually thickened, and he had gained enough energy. Xie Zhenqing picked up a soft pen, licked the ink, and dipped it into the pen until it was full. Without thinking, a letter flowed out like flowing clouds and flowing water.
"My son is indeed extraordinary." Zhennan Bo took the letter, read it, and was very satisfied. He blew the ink and let it dry. He invited the envoy from Taisun Mansion to come in and said to him: "This is a reply to the letter.
, please bring it to His Highness Taisun."
The envoy responded, and Zhennanbo ordered again: "Come, take ten taels of gold and give it to Panmao."
This kind of thing is very common. Although ten taels of gold is a bit too much, but this is the uncle's house, the envoy did not shirk, took the gold and left.
It wasn't until the envoy left that Uncle Zhennan said to his son: "My dear, our family is knighted for its martial arts, but it's a pity that you are too weak to be a general."
Xie Zhenqing lowered his head.
Uncle Zhennan continued: "As for your body, my father only wants you to live a safe life, but for a family like ours, if we have no influence, we will still be fat in the eyes of others."
"The strongest among the strongest. My family is rich and powerful, but there are even more powerful people in my family."
"As a father, I have always been worried about what will happen to you after I am a father for a hundred years. Now that I have a little relationship with my grandson, you can move around more in the future. Naturally, you will not be looked down upon by others, and you will be able to keep your life."
Your decency..."
"As for your son, as a father, you can't control it."
After hearing this, Xie Zhenqing couldn't help but feel sad. With his own health, his father, Uncle Zhennan, still wanted to pass the title on to himself, instead of considering a few healthy bastards.
To put it mildly, Uncle Zhennan squeezed into the grandson's ceremony team and served as his attendant, also to win some affection for the prince's future use.
The feeling of licking the calf was so heavy that he was deeply touched.
There was a person standing outside the door, it was Hongdao. He was standing guard outside and happened to see this scene and hear this conversation. He didn't know what was going on. He felt sad and uncomfortable, and his nose felt sore.
Fortunately, I tried my best to hold it back and didn't let myself act strangely.
But by holding on like this, he was only hiding it from Uncle Zhennan.
Xie Zhenqing in the hall seemed to be feeling sad because of Zhen Nanbo's words, but where Zhen Nanbo couldn't see her, her eyes were slightly cold and her heart was alert.
"I have interfered with God's will and dragon's energy many times. Although I got the chance and turned most of the evil to King Qi, I have suffered the backlash and it seems that I can't suppress Hongdao anymore?"
"Now this person seems to be a bit awakened, otherwise he wouldn't have this reaction."
"This child...should be dealt with immediately?"
Thinking like this, Xie Zhenqing continued to hold the letter from Tai Sun in his hand and read it again.
This time I held the letter in my hands and was secretly surprised.
"this……"
Just now, Xie Zhenqing felt that this letter gave him a strange feeling. Now when he read it again, he found that this letter seemed a bit special.
It's just cloudy and foggy, but I can't see through it.
Is this magical power or Qi?
Why can a letter with such ordinary content make me feel like this?
Are people destined by destiny so extraordinary?
Xie Zhenqing lowered his eyes and said to Zhennan Bo: "Father, my son wants to take this letter back and look at it carefully. My grandson's calligraphy is really good, and my son wants to learn a few things."
Naturally, Uncle Zhennan did not refuse to agree to this matter. Not to mention that the content of this letter was very normal. There was nothing that could not be seen by outsiders, so it was somewhat confidential. In the face of his legitimate son, Uncle Zhennan would not refuse.
"Taisun's handwriting can be said to be one of the best in the world. Even if someone says he is the best, it may not be all flattery."
"The more you learn, the better you can talk to your grandson in the future."
"yes!"
Xie Zhenqing responded and went out of Zhennan Bo's courtyard. He didn't look at Hongdao who was following him, but was thinking about something.
It wasn't until he quickly walked back to the courtyard where he lived that he suddenly stopped. He didn't look at Hongdao, but just said lightly: "Hongdao, have you done everything I asked you to prepare before?"
Hongdao put away his inexplicable feelings and nodded: "Yes, it's all done."
"Then go back." Xie Zhenqing said with a flash of eyes, and took Hongdao back to the courtyard. Instead of going to the bedroom, he arrived at the study next door.
The layout is very elegant, with the walls covered with mulberry paper, and the core is a series of bookshelves. The books on the shelves are arranged in order, and there may be thousands of them.
The desk is next to the window for light, and there is a small couch for taking a rest when you are tired from reading.
Needless to say, Hongdao stepped forward to the bed. He just turned the mechanism and heard a "pop" sound. The bed flipped over, and a big hole immediately appeared, and a bottomless underground passage appeared!
Xie Zhenqing went down first. After Hongdao went down, he pressed a place and the bed slowly fell back. From the outside, it was difficult to find that there was such a secret underneath.
Neither of them needed to light a lamp for illumination, as if they were accustomed to this environment. They walked slowly down in the dark, then changed to walking straight, and after walking for a while, after a total of a hundred steps, a door appeared in front of them.
The door is very heavy. It is not made of iron or wood, but made of pure iron. It is not big but very heavy. Although it is not locked, it still takes a little force to push the door open.
As the door was pushed open, the originally dark interior suddenly lit up with a pop of wind as the wind blew in.
Under the dim light of the small lamp, the small room inside came into view.
Neither Xie Zhenqing nor Hong Dao came here for the first time. They entered backwards and closed the door heavily.
Hongdao had been here many times, but for some reason, as soon as the door was closed this time, he suddenly felt depressed. This small room seemed to have a heavy pressure on his heart.
At a glance, everything seems normal.
The decoration, layout, and arrangement here are somewhat similar to the previous Taoist temple. Although the area is much smaller, the most important dragon girl statues, fox statues, and emperor statues are all there, and their placement is exactly the same as in the Taoist temple.
!
"Hongdao, step forward and put a drop of blood into the middle." Xie Zhenqing ordered.
Hongdao stood there, not wanting to go forward, feeling vaguely uncomfortable. However, Xie Zhenqing had ordered preparations for this matter before. He even took a bath and changed clothes, and skipped food for several days. In this case, he was already ready.
I had to make a move, and there was no way out that I would regret.
Thinking of this, Hongdao responded in a low voice: "Yes."
As soon as he finished speaking, Hongdao walked forward, pulled out a small knife, and lightly scratched his finger, and a drop of blood immediately dripped down.
Xie Zhenqing kept watching Hongdao, and when he saw that Hongdao did not regret it and dripped blood as instructed, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and stood nearby and silently recited the divine incantation.
What was cursed by him was the Taisun's autographed letter that was brought over.
As Xie Zhenqing silently recited the divine mantra, with Xin as the core, a faint white mist appeared faintly, rising up and hovering over Xin.
It’s indeed cloud energy!
"This is also the first time I feel destiny. Let me see the details."
Xie Zhenqing secretly thought that this was not enough. Although the cloud energy rose up, it only showed the cloud energy, and the inside was still unclear.
Xie Zhenqing frowned slightly, and the next moment he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood towards the cloud.