Da Bong fights more people

Aunt Zhang took a quick glance and found that they were all supplies and objects from her daughter's house. She exclaimed again and again: "Oh, your man is so kind to you."

The concubine was a little proud, her eyebrows and eyes were bent, but in front of outsiders, she never showed her true nature, and said dignifiedly and gently:

"My man is the caretaker of the nursing home for a wealthy family. He doesn't come back on weekdays. Even if he does, he has to go back before dusk. In the morning, I was angry that he ignored me and lied to you. Aunt Zhang, don't take offense."

As he spoke, he handed over a pack of mutton and a box of rouge.

Aunt Zhang quickly waved her hand: "I don't need these as an old woman, so I will accept the mutton."

The smile on the old woman's face became much warmer.

She didn't doubt Mu Nanzhi's words, but if it was a delicate beauty, Aunt Zhang might suspect that this was an outhouse kept by a certain elder here.

But although this lady Mu has a plump figure, her face is rather ordinary.Even a disciple in the market place would not have any unreasonable thoughts about such a mediocre woman.

Xu House.

Xu Qi'an was wearing a black dress, leading the filly home, and the brocade dress was changed when he was hooking the fence.

He didn't bother to put it on again.

At the dinner table, Second Uncle Xu was drinking and asked, "Where did you go this time?"

Xu Qi'an lowered his head to eat: "Jianzhou, I helped a friend fight."

"The Saintess of Tianzong and Lina are going too?"

"Ah."

Uncle Xu seized the opportunity and taught his nephew a lesson: "Don't fight and kill all the time, every mountain is even taller, and Jianzhou is a sacred place for martial arts, and there are countless masters.

"Looking at you like this, it means that your friend didn't mess with the strongman, otherwise"

Xu Nian swallowed the rice and said, "Jianzhou, is that the state with the Wulin League?"

"That's right, the Jianzhou Martial Arts League is so powerful that the local government will bow their heads. Moreover, they are very united, and if you mess with one, you will bring out a group."

"The leader of the Martial Arts League is called Cao Qingyang, he is the top three in the Jianghu Martial Arts Rankings, isn't he dad?"

"That's right, Jianzhou is a forbidden place for villains in the Jianghu, which is exactly the opposite of Yunzhou. Then Cao Qingyang is a generation of heroes in the Jianghu."

My aunt is a lady, she listened with great interest, so she asked, "Is that better than Ning Yan?"

The unlucky nephew is like the number one expert in the world in her aunt's heart. She doesn't say anything, but she is very convinced in her heart.

The second uncle pondered for a while, then shook his head and said, "Ning Yan is still far behind. After another five years of practice, he might be able to compete with that leader. And they don't buy the government's face."

He knew that his nephew was a sixth rank.

Upon hearing this, my aunt quickly said, "It's a good thing that Ning Yan didn't get into trouble with anyone, so why did he go to Jianzhou to fight?"

Xu Lingyue spoke for her elder brother, and said softly: "Father, elder brother is well-mannered. The Wulin League is so powerful, he won't provoke him."

Xu Qi'an ate in silence.

After dinner, Xu Nian put down the bowls and chopsticks and said, "Brother, come to my study."

The brothers walked out of the hall and into the study side by side.

Xu Nian closed the door, walked straight to the desk, pulled out a thick stack of papers, and said, "The 20 years since Emperor Yuan Jing ascended the throne to Yuan Jing, all the daily records of the 20 years are here."

Xu Qi'an glanced at it, closed his eyes, and said helplessly: "You are writing cursive script wrongly. In just five days, you have collected 20 years of daily life records of Emperor Yuan Jing?"

Xu Erlang met his elder brother's shocked gaze, raised his chin, and said with a complacent but forced calm posture:

"I have been promoted to the seventh rank. The seventh rank of Confucianism is called benevolence. If you want to step into this rank, you must understand benevolence and righteousness. A benevolent person who loves the world at the same time is a model of morality. The foundation of a gentleman's realm.

"Of course, I'm still far from the fourth grade, so this is not something to be happy about. For me, it's just a small step."

It's not worthy of being happy, then you are still talking so much Xu Qi'an complained in his heart, after thinking about it, he asked:

"Do the benevolent have any combat power bonus?"

Xu Erlang's face froze suddenly: "No, it just made my memory and physique stronger."

Pfft, isn't that a weakling? Xu Qi'an held back a smile, picked up the diary, and read it carefully.

This cursive script is really rough.Xu Qi'an looked at it for a moment, wanting to scold her.

The ancient cursive script is similar to his celebrity signature in his previous life, it is not for people to read.Of course, readers can understand it, because cursive script has a fixed shape.

But Xu Qi'an is not a scholar.

"You read it to me."

"Ok."

The two brothers listened to it one by one, read the other one, and changed two candles.

During this period, Xu Erlang kept drinking tea to moisten his throat and went to the toilet twice.

The emperor's daily life records record some words and deeds in daily life and in the process of discussion.

Xu Erlang didn't record all of them, and he automatically deleted some obviously meaningless daily conversations.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that I finished reading it all.

Xu Qi'an closed his eyes for a long time, and when he completely digested the content, he opened his eyes and said with some disappointment:

"There is no value, at least I can't see it now."

Xu Erlang asked: "What exactly do you want to find out about Emperor Yuan Jing?"

"I don't know, I just think there is something wrong with him, um, I don't think so, there is indeed something wrong. After returning from Jianzhou, I am even more sure that our Majesty is not as simple as it appears on the surface.

"But I can't tell exactly where the problem is. There is no clear direction. I can only collect his relevant deeds as much as possible and see if I can find clues from them."

Xu Qi'an said.

"Yuanjing's power skills are at their peak, how easy is it?"

Xu Erlang complained, and then said: "I don't know if he has a problem, but I know there is a problem with this daily record."

Xu Qi'an was taken aback, "What's wrong with the daily record?"

ps: I feel like I coded [-] characters, but the result is only [-].My head is bald, [-] words is the limit of human beings, and I am surpassing the limit every day, and I am [-] words a day.

Chapter 191