Chapter 225: Meals for my mom
Chapter 225: Meals for mom
Mr. Dongfang collected the paper raft and fell silent.
Bai Weng’s eyelids jumped a bit and asked, “Please also ask Mr. Zhuang to solve the confusion!”
The youth said coldly: “Do the two senior brothers think that I can kill Jiang Yuqing?”
Mr. Dongfang said: “Naturally, I can kill him!”
The youth then asked: “How many people from the Immortal Servant Hall can kill him?”
The two looked at each other and said in a deep voice: “Naturally many!”
The youth continued to ask: “Do you know who in the Peace Palace is protecting Jiang Yuqing?”
Bai Weng stroked his beard and said: “I’m afraid it’s the one with the sword as his surname!”
The young man said: “Is that person centrifugal?”
Mr. Dongfang immediately said: “Disciple dare not assert!”
The youth sneered: “Now what do you think Jiang Yuqing is?”
Bai Weng suddenly realized: “Naturally like a mole cricket and a pawn of the chessboard!”
The youth added: “Master said, Jiang Yuqing is not an orthodox God’s Way true qi, heaven and earth rejects it, so there’s no hindrance!”
Mr. Dongfang and Bai Weng glanced at each other, their complexions changed slightly, then they let out a light laugh.
The youth turned around and went back, still with frost all over the ground: “And ask the Son of Heaven what he wants!”
The two men arched their hands in farewell.
Until the youth disappeared into the palace, Bai Weng took a deep breath and looked at Mr. Dongfang: “I have known you for eighty years, I never thought that you would be so unpredictable in your mind, you deliberately took a beating this time, right? I’m afraid that when Ji Jiwei was injured by the Thousand Devouring Poisonous Compulsion, there was also your share ……”
“Old me was really beaten, and the matter of Ji Jiwei has nothing to do with old me!”
Mr. Dongfang looked into the distance: “Tiger Gong has arrived.”
As soon as the words fell, he saw an old eunuch with a white beard and hair walking distantly, at first still in the distance, blinking his eyes and arriving close, taking out a ball of brocade silk cloth.
The two opened it, and there were only four words on it.
The old eunuch has gone far away.
Bai Weng said in a deep voice: “In that case, this Jiang Yuqing is a bit of a stick in the mud, so why did he rise to prominence?”
Mr. Dongfang said: “He himself does not know, in order to realm enhancement, completely disregard, the Jiang family old man has the intention to stop, but also can not stop, can only be happy and worried just.”
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Nightfall.
Jiang family front yard under the people like weaving, Range Immortal Pavilion, some cold and clear, but there is more warmth that was not there in the past.
Sai Qingzhu five women stood quietly to the side, from time to time raising their eyes to secretly glance at the mother and son at the center dinner table.
There are only five small dishes on the table and a bowl of soup.
The dishes were a bit gray and messy, and the soup was a bit cloudy.
Ji Jiwei picked up a dish and placed it at Xin Zhuo’s mouth, his expression was different from before, although he was acting like a mother, his eyes were full of smiles and pampering.
Xin Zhuo face with a smile, a mouthful of food, but in the heart there is a bitter to say.
No need to ask, the food is this old lady personally cook, can not say that it is not delicious, can only say …… that this flavor is a little strange, paste or the bottom of the pot is not brushed?
“Is it delicious son?” Ji Jiwei asked softly with a serious look.
Seeing her persistent show of motherly love, Xin Zhuo is really not good to disobey her mood, so he can only say with a clear conscience: “Good, this flavor is really excellent!”
Ji Jiwei laughed lightly and picked up another piece: “Your maternal grandfather Emperor Xuanzong and your father said the same thing at first, come on, open your mouth!”
Xin Zhuo suddenly had a subtle emotional entanglement with that damned Emperor Xuanzong’s grandfather and unseen biological father Jiang Wen, once again took a bite, seeing that Ji Jiwei was going to feed him again, he hurriedly changed the topic: “You said, I’m looking for monuments to hammer the martial arts in the future, where should I go?”
Ji Jiwei was stunned for a moment and said: “Of course it’s the first choice for various undiscovered monuments.”
Xin Zhuo came in the spirit: “Is it easy to find?”
Ji Jiwei shook his head and said: “It’s not good to find, if there is one, I’m afraid that martial artists from all over the world will flock to it, seeking opportunities, like street rats!”
Xin Zhuo asked again: “What about the others?”
Nowadays, the first choice for spirit sacrifice is of course the five hundred years special spirit sacrifice, or something rare.
Ji Jiwei said: “Next is the major ancient sects, Tianji Pavilion was created for 1,860 years, Shen Yin was created for 1,600 years, Saffron was created for more than 1,100 years, and the Taiping Palace was created for 352 years.
If we talk about the deepest, the shortest creation time of the Taiping Palace can actually be ranked in the forefront, my son know why?” Xin Zhuo asked, “Why?”
Ji Jiwei said: “Because the remaining three families were wiped out several times hundreds of years ago, with only a few small disciples lingering on, barely surviving, and even the mountain gate has changed hands several times!
Taiping Palace was created at the beginning of the year, it was Emperor Taizu and your ancestor Jiang Yuan, Mr. Zhuge together to find this place, with the capital city, moved countless heavenly treasures, and Long Cang Mountain itself is a super monument!”
Xin Zhuo nodded his head and asked again, “In that case, the three of the ancestors and the Great Ancestor should have been in an extremely high martial arts realm, I wonder what their lifespan is like? It is said that the ancestor only lived for eighty to ninety years?”
Ji Jiwei hesitated for a moment: “According to their realm, there is no problem to live for two to three hundred years, but for some reason they did not live past one hundred years old, not only that, all the generations of the royal family’s sons of heaven, with mediocre talents, completely unlike the ancestor’s bloodline, their lifespan is also similar to that of the normal people!”
After a pause, and then said: “Not only the royal family of Great Zhou, that is, the four sides of the countries of the king, there is no can live a few hundred years!”
Xin Zhuo thought about it, do not quite understand, asked: “What is your position in the Taiping Palace?”
Ji Jiwei pondered for a moment, seems to also do not know what position he is, laughed softly and said: “I have two disciples under my door, the third of the ten great princes of the water Qingliu, the eighth Zhuge Jun, have you heard of it?”
Sai Qingzhu five women slightly color change, the people of the capital city all know the ten great dukes, also know that these two people from the Taiping Palace, but do not know that it is the disciple of the world’s son’s mother.
Xin Zhuo surprised: “These two have no water?”
He had nothing to do a few days ago, studied these ten people, can be the emperor’s eyes, there is no mediocrity, to their own Moonwatch Well martial arts, not sure within a few strokes to kill the lowest ranked Lv Jiu.
Water Qingliu two will not be in the face of the old lady this princess?
Ji Jiwei realized after a while and knocked his head: “For my mother’s disciple, why do I need moisture?”
Xin Zhuo smiled: “I’ll follow you to the Taiping Palace!”
With this old mother looking after him, he thought that it would not be difficult to mix away.
“You really want to go?” Ji Jiwei was a bit puzzled, she sort of figured out this son’s nature, an opinionated one, and seemed to be very sensitive.
Xin Zhuo nodded: “Of course!”
“If you want to go, give for mother as an apprentice, but not now, you and rest for a month, then go to Fengtian tower to break in, mother will open the back door for you.”
Ji Jiwei looked at the ten thousand lights outside the palace, smiled and pinched his cheeks, “If you want to go out and play these days, then play well, for my mother would like to see which people really appreciate your talent, and which people are harboring evil intentions, understand good son?”
“Understood!”
“Very well, for my mother will rest in the side hall, not going back, remember to finish the dishes, mother personally cooks, it took a lot of effort.”
“Good …… for that.”
So what did you eat with Sai Qingzhu and the others?
……
The night was already late.
Xin Zhuo had already rummaged through the entire main hall, and hadn’t found those puppets that Elder Jiang Yong had recruited during the day, which didn’t seem to be something that could be tapped by brute force.
He was very interested in the puppets and felt that he had to try to see if he could sacrifice the spirit, these two days or should he find the old Taijun and ask, or consult with his old mother tomorrow for advice?
Sitting back at the edge of the bookcase, he picked up the sesame malt pastry and took a bite, his face full of memories.
“Shizi, didn’t find it.”
Bear Paw also drilled out from the corner at this time, his face dirty, looked at the sesame malt pastry, subconsciously gulped, and asked in a small voice: “World Son, can you reward the slave girl with a piece?”
Xin Zhuo feel funny, hand over a piece, bear paw took sitting on the side carefully eat a bite, and explained: “slave girl is not greedy, just think never see the son so love to eat something, the heart curious.”
“I just didn’t know there was such a thing in the world.”
Xin Zhuo uttered a sentence that the bear paw did not quite understand, resting his chin and chewing non-stop in his mouth: “What are Murong Huo and the others doing?”
It had been a long time.
Bear Paw immediately sat upright and wiped his red little mouth: “Murong Huo, Huang Da Gui, Bai Jian Jian and Han Jiulang are practicing in the military in the mansion, Cui Ying’er and Han Qiniang are in Old Taijun’s courtyard, seldom going out, as if they’re being forced to learn the True Scriptures of Martial Arts.
However, today, the slave girl was in front of the main gate and found two outsiders, saying that they were World Son’s old friends, one named Murong something, the other surnamed Yan.”
Xin Zhuo was surprised: “Then what?”
The ascetic sword Murong Yi? Yan Repulsor Sect?
Bear Paw laughed softly:“Thrown out by the guard commander, it seems that he was caught by the Thirteen Cities Military Department Yamen.”
Tomorrow start to stabilize the night before 12:00 pm update five chapters it.
The other flat a few chapters, after all, just loaded a wave, always have to slow down, build momentum, a direct kill, to collapse.
Now encountered are small kalami, easily breakable, the protagonist of the road above.
(End of chapter)