The Reborn Lady is Farming

   But since Qi Haoran is not suitable, what kind of person is suitable for her?

   Mu Yangling thought about it for a long time but couldn't come up with it, and finally decided to let it go. Forget it, there must be a way to the car to the front of the mountain, maybe she doesn't need to refuse at that time, Qi Xiuyuan can let Qi Haoran rest his mind.

   But Qi Haoran's birthday ceremony this time is too big. What kind of gift should she give her next birthday?

   Mu Yangling had a headache, but at this moment Qi Haoran looked blankly at Yuanhui in front of him...Master, if this twenty-five- or six-year-old monk could be considered a master.

Yuanhui looked at Qi Haoran gently, and said, "Young master, you are broad and square and the heaven is full, you are a sign of wealth and honor, and you would not end up here, um, my father's relationship is weak, but my brotherhood is deep, and my son is very attached to it. Great luck."

  Yuanhui's eyes were shining brightly, looking up and down at Qi Haoran, and finally came to a conclusion: "Young Master must not have fallen to this level," he asked suspiciously, "Can I look at your palmistry?"

   Qi Haoran twitched the corners of his mouth, saying that he wouldn't fall to this point, how could he not have guessed that he was lurking in?

  Anyway, someone had come in, so Qi Haoran simply broke the jar and stretched out his hand to show him.

   Yuanhui held his hand contentedly, and said happily: "Young master has a good palmistry. Although he does not have the appearance of Wenge, he has the omen of Marquis of Wu. If you go to join the army, you will definitely become a great general."

   Yuanhui hesitated for a moment, but asked, "Does the son have any other brothers? Not the one who came with you."

   Qi Haoran looked at him meaningfully and said, "I still have a big brother."

   Yuanhui breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, he did not miscalculate. He looked at the young man in front of him in a tangled state, should he take advantage of this opportunity to fawn on him?

The idea of ​​   came up and Yuanhui quickly spurned herself. How could a monk be so arrogant?

   Yuanhui straightened her chest, expressing that she was very strong.

   Qi Haoran was about to say something when the door was pushed open with great force. A figure like a black tower walked in quickly. Seeing Qi Haoran in front of Yuanhui, he frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

  Qi Haoran saw the vigilance in his eyes, Qi Haoran took a step back and lowered his head and said, "I'm here to deliver clothes to the Heavenly Master, and the Heavenly Master said to calculate a hexagram for me to see how my future luck will be."

   "Oh?" Heita squinted at him and asked slowly, "What did the teacher say that day?"

Yuanhui frowned, but she still didn't say anything. Qi Haoran didn't lift her head, and replied, "Heavenly Master said that I will become a rich man in the light of my eldest brother." Qi Haoran raised his head and showed his white teeth. His eyes were shining and he said, "You don't have to worry about being hungry anymore."

   Heita laughed and patted Qi Haoran's shoulder with his big hand: "Good luck, now you don't need to be exposed to your elder brother's light, and you don't have to go hungry. Okay, you go down, I'll call you again if something happens."

  Qi Haoran stepped back, and when he closed the door, he couldn't help but slow down his footsteps, only to hear the black tower in the room warn: "Tianshi, it's better not to call outsiders..."

   It turns out that the Celestial Master is not free.

  Qi Haoran calculated in his heart that the people in the city seemed to be very convinced of the Celestial Master, so do they know that the Celestial Master was controlled?

Seeing Qi Haoran coming back, Fei Bai breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly pulled the person to a secluded place, and said in a low voice, "Master, I have inquired about it, the people here are not only listening to the Heavenly Master, but also Tang Jing, Tang Jing is the The one who is tall and looks like a black tower, I heard that he was in the silver mine before... Lord, it's too dangerous here, there are nearly 8,000 young adults, we should find a way to go?"

"Um."

   Feibai said happily: "Master agreed?"

   Qi Haoran nodded, "But we have to take out the people here too, at least these eight thousand young men."

  Feibai stared at Qi Haoran blankly, is this a dream or a dream?

   Feibai was about to go crazy, there were only two of them!

   Qi Haoran proved that he was not dreaming.

  Yuanhui was controlled by Tang Jing. Although he was smiling, it did not mean that he was willing to be treated as a puppet. How long could Tang Jing allow Yuanhui to become the supreme **** of this city?

   The contradiction between the two is already obvious. If Yuanhui does nothing, the only thing waiting for him is his ascension to heaven, which is the same as the ascension of the Buddha.

   So Qi Haoran always approached Yuanhui when he was going out and told him that if he wanted to be free, he had to cooperate with him.

Yuanhui agreed without any hesitation, making Qi Haoran who had prepared a lot of rhetoric not react for a while, but Yuanhui said as if she had seen through him: "I knew that someone would come to save me and these 40,000 people in In the midst of water and fire, and you are the brother of the Son of Heaven, there is nothing wrong with following you."

   Qi Haoran went crazy after being stunned, the Son of Heaven is definitely not what he thought.

   He and his eldest brother were dedicated to serving the imperial court, and only after the death of Da Zhou, Qi Haoran stared at Yuanhui, wondering if he would end up killing this person after he went out.

   Yuanhui seemed to know what Qi Haoran was thinking, and said directly: "Young master, don't worry, I will never tell anyone about this, except your elder brother."

  "..." Qi Haoran took a deep breath and said, "If you're not afraid of death, just say it. Even if my elder brother has a good temper, he won't spare you."

   Yuanhui said firmly: "I will definitely find the time when he doesn't kill me. Of course, if you can tell your elder brother before me, I will be happier."

  Then you will die faster, Qi Haoran swallowed the words to his lips and said, "You are ready to come, we will only take the eight thousand young men out, and come back to pick up these people when they are cleaned up."

   Yuanhui nodded, as if not worried at all about what Qi Haoran would do with them, but looked at the stars in the sky worriedly, and said, "Heaven, it's going to change, but the emperor doesn't know the danger yet, alas—"

  Qi Haoran thought that if he handed him over to the imperial court, he did not know what crime the emperor would impose on Yuanhui.

   "You robbed so many grain depots, wouldn't it be because you and Tang Jing said these things?"

Yuanhui's eyes were a little sad, "Everyone has a domineering cause in their hearts, but they don't know how many people will die to achieve a domineering cause. In the past, Tang Jing was very loyal and kind to his brothers. Bullying the common people, I didn't expect some words to have such a big impact on him."

   "Then you said that?"

Yuanhui looked at Qi Haoran's eyes even more sad, "But I just can't help it, sometimes I want to cut this tongue, but I can't do it, the master said, I will die in this mouth one day. Come on, I've been waiting for the man who killed me."

   Qi Haoran opened his mouth wide, he felt that he had met a lunatic, but this lunatic was praised as a celestial master, and everyone listened to him.

  Qi Haoran scratched his head, decided not to waste his brain, and said directly: "Then you can prepare, don't worry, as long as they don't resist, we will never kill."