Innocent people have something to say [Quick Transmigration]

"Have you heard?"

"I heard that the sect is going to make a big move, and will recruit more mortals in the future!"

"Who did you hear?"

"I have inside information, absolutely true!"

When more letters piled up in every corner of the office like snowflakes, countless rumors that seemed true and false flew all over the place overnight.

The small courtyard in Louyue Building.

He drank a bowl of hot ginger soup in the morning, and felt much more comfortable. Holding a cup of hot tea, he squatted in the yard with a small round bench, lazily basking in the sun.

The wheat field who was commanded by him was very jealous, and couldn't help but said: "You don't want to know what's going on outside now?"

Gui Bobo just walked out with his sleeves rolled up and his jacket still wet and dripping with water: "What's going on?"

Mai Tian was a little scared of him, not daring to stand in front of him like Lou Yuelou, and stopped talking when he heard the words, and was about to walk, but turned his head away for a while, but couldn't help but turn back: "Are you here?" What are you doing? Washing clothes?"

Gui Bobo hummed, and took a rope to hang up the coat, not feeling any abruptness in his movements: "I don't think the Sweeping Charm can get it clean, so I just wash it by hand... What's wrong?"

He is in a good mood, which can be seen from the fact that he couldn't stop running to wash half a bucket of clothes early in the morning. After shaking off his coat, he lifted it up, took a step back, and admired the fruits of his labor: "I advise you You have to get used to doing it yourself, don't rely on spells for everything."

However, Maitian ignored this advice, thinking that he was really sick, so he couldn't get along with him, so he raised his hand and said perfunctorily, "Got it."

Then he talked about the situation outside: "Right now, it's rumored that the outside world is going crazy, and people who talk about it think that the sect is a certainty, and they must recruit all mortals. Some people are still worrying about whether they will follow the Mortals live together."

He thought it was funny when he said it, this matter has not yet been written off, some people can't wait to worry about the future, isn't this just meeting with both men and women, and the children have discussed it in the end?

He originally thought this matter was fantastic, but yesterday, taking advantage of Fang Shi's identity as the only son of Fang Yunbo, he put pressure on the sect at the front, and Qi Tianya used the crowd around him to spread the news. Outer sect disciples with living relatives talked about this, saying that the sect is about to be opened to ordinary people, and they can take this opportunity to bring relatives into the sect.

These outer disciples were really moved, and confirmed again and again that what he said was true and false, that the wheat field was half-truth and half-false. After saying something, Fang Shi, the second senior brother, took this opportunity to recruit some mortals from the Fang family who did not have immortal roots into the sect. Here it comes.

With the name of Fang Shi, many people thought it was impossible to fake it.

Even Maitian didn't expect that there would be such a big commotion. When he said it himself, he thought how could this be possible, how could the sect back down just because of you, a small outer disciple, who do you think you are? ah.

Even if Fang Shi, Fang Yunbo's only son, was pulled into the car, Mai Tian felt that even if Fang Shi was Fang Yunbo's only son, he was not Fang Yunbo. Others thought that Fang Yunbo would give him three points, but Fang Shi really liked him. , there are not many people at all, and everyone is not stupid.

When Fang Yunbo was around, he was Fang Shi. When Fang Yunbo passed the catastrophe, no matter whether he succeeded or failed, who would care about Fang Shi?

Even Fang Shi himself could understand without looking at it, knowing that he had no right to speak in the sect, even if he agreed to Lou Yuelou to do this, it would not cause any splashes.

At that time, although everyone spoke loudly, as if they were about to start a rebellion, everyone knew in their hearts that whoever said it would not say it, and it was another matter to really do it.

If a few of them were to fight against such a behemoth as Sanbaimen, it would be better than hitting a stone with an egg. To be honest, Wheatfield admires people like Gui Bobo, but he will never be like Gui Bobo people.

Because of this unspeakable guilty conscience, when I heard that Lou Yuelou just wanted to fight for this right from the sect, even though I was very disdainful in my heart, I thought it was so naive!But he didn't say no, and he was relieved, regardless of whether this matter will be possible...it will definitely not be possible!

Mai Tian thinks that he is repaying the debt he owed before.

When Lou Yuelou failed, he rested, knowing the gap between ideal and reality.

This kind of psychological phenomenon is to put two equally unacceptable things in front of people, and people will subconsciously choose the less bad thing. This was the mentality of Mai Tian at the time. After hearing those scary words earlier, The latter things are nothing to worry about.

Even Fang Shi thought so, but when the matter went on, it far exceeded their expectations.

Yes, an outer disciple is insignificant, and a second-generation ancestor Fang Shi has no right to speak, but it is not one. Countless outer disciples are added together, and some inner disciples are even brought up. What about Fang Shi of the big family?

This is a very simple truth, you can't even see a grain of sand, even if they become a handful, there is no threat, but when countless sands gather together and roll into a storm, that grain of sand once fell on you The sand that can't be felt, under the acceleration of the storm, waits to beat you into a sieve.

Who can not be afraid of tornadoes.

Although these grains of sand have not yet become a real storm, the countless snowflake-like letters are like dropping bombs on a calm lake-such a grand event rarely occurs in Sanbaimen. Discussing the same matter, because of the sudden move of Sanbai Gate, you must know that the current rules of Sanbai Gate have not been changed for hundreds of years.

Everyone felt that this was a major event related to themselves and would affect them, so they began to worry about everything that would affect them in the future.Some people are opposed, and some people are in favor, and the two groups of people have opposite opinions, and countless debates and discussions will erupt. This kind of discussion has become an invisible pressure on the management decision makers of Sanbaimen at this time.

Even Mai Tian, ​​the most ordinary and least politically sensitive person, felt that this matter was such a big deal that Sanbaimen could only admit it half-heartedly.

This was something that none of them pushers had thought of before, even if some of them wanted to repent and quit before it was too late.

Fang Shi was summoned by the head.

When he was summoned, he was taking off his shirt and letting the maid rub his back with the flower mud made of the best snow lotus. The cold air from the iceberg snow lotus dispelled the bruises on his body. , the expression on his face paused slightly.

The maid smeared away the last bit of flower mud, stepped aside, and brought him a coat according to Fang Shi's instructions. Fang Shi put the clothes on his body directly, and while walking, while fastening the buttons on the clothes, he said: "Things Don't charge, wait until I come back to continue."

He came back late last night with half of his face bruised, and his dirty clothes seemed to have rolled around in the mud, which shocked the servants in the yard. Those who have been following are all monks with good cultivation, even the one who cleans is not lower than the cultivation of outer disciples.

Immediately seek justice for the young master!

But Fang Shi just looked slightly unhappy, and looked like he was in deep thought. Surrounded by several servants, he just waved away, went back to the study and sat quietly for a while, wrote a letter with a pen, and asked the servants to pass it to the elder of the office. Then let the maid arrange to wash.

In the middle of the bath, I suddenly wanted to drink, so I asked someone to take out the bottles of fairy wine that I had hidden earlier—it was originally intended to be used for entertaining guests, but this time I drank it all at once, and continued to drink half-smoked wine. Gesture burned some of the calligraphy and painting collections in the house to clean.

The servants in the yard all wondered if he had been provoked, and they were worried but dared not speak out, for fear of provoking him even more, so they were cautious and dared not even speak.

When it was time to rest at night, Fang Shi suddenly asked drunkenly to the old man beside him, who had been with him all the time, "Amber, am I going too far...you have been unhappy all the time, and I said you would Waiting for you...I'm really useless!"

Amber looked at the drunk young master kindly, and couldn't help but pat him on the back: "Azi, Amber is happy, Amber is already satisfied to see Azai every day, and don't think about anything else. ..."

"You have to think about it...you have to think about it..." Fang Shi curled up in Amber's arms and murmured in a low voice, and it didn't take long before he started snoring.

Amber sighed softly in his ear, carried the young master to bed, covered him with a quilt, and looked at him quietly.

At this time, Fang Shi put on his silver silk outer shirt, his hair was smeared with sesame oil by the maid, and everything on his body was exquisite. When he saw the disciple who came to summon him, he nodded at him. I looked at him a little strangely, thinking how did the second senior brother learn to see people with his eyes today?

Fang Shi didn't care what this disciple thought, he lived on the mountain closest to the head's residence, and half of the nearby hills belonged to him. When he walked out of the residence, the flying beast that the errand disciple was riding was parked outside. He made a request to Fang Shi pose.

Fang Shi nodded to him again, lifted one side of his robe, and climbed up.

That disciple was nodded by Fang Shi twice in a row, and he couldn't help being flattered. He complained in his heart that he had received such a hard job, but the second senior brother has a bad temper, especially for ordinary disciples like them. They don't have a good face, and they usually have a lot of cynicism, as if they are wasting air to live.

Knowing that he was going to be sent to call the second senior brother, his face was about to wrinkle, but he didn't think about what kind of medicine this Fang Shi took, and he became kinder, so he couldn't help but say something more: "Second senior brother, be careful this time, the head is not in a good mood."

Fang Shi turned his head and smiled at him: "Thank you, I already know."

The disciple was so frightened that he hurriedly turned his head back, my god, was the second senior brother laughing at him just now?Do you want to send a message to the head in advance, telling him that the second senior brother has been taken away! !

Qi Tianya came back in the middle of the night last night and before he had time to rest, he was called by that old man named Qi Long and waited on him for half the night.

Originally, he wanted to talk to Qi Long about the Louyue Building, give him some eye drops and avenge him for being forced to kneel earlier, but as for the words he promised earlier, he turned his head and said nothing If he could throw it away, he didn't even believe the nonsense he said. As a result, that old bastard only cared about enjoying himself, and he was so angry that he wished he could die soon.

Although he didn't like Lou Yuelou, it was obvious that it would be more useful for them to keep Lou Yuelou, Qi Tianya rolled his eyes, and it was not impossible to bet on both sides.

Now he wished they would fight quickly so that he could profit from it.

Qi Tianya was arranging his hair and turning up his collar. He walked out of Qi Long's room, making sure no one saw him, so he relaxed a little, but within two steps, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. .

He suddenly looked in the direction of that line of sight. Across a corridor, Jian Qingfeng was standing at the corner. He didn't know how long he stood and looked at him.

Qi Tianya's face turned pale all of a sudden, he murmured, and shouted: "...elder brother."

But Jian Qingfeng didn't look at him again, didn't even respond to him, turned his head and left.

Qi Tianya stood where he was, staring blankly at his leaving back. After standing there for a long time, a morbid blush appeared on his originally pale face.

He whispered to himself: "Elder brother, Xiao Ya'er can't bear it anymore."

I want to pull this lofty fairy off the altar, let his empty eyes only look at him, let his stern face be stained with blush, and use his lip-painted lips to dye his whole body .