Yunya Town, Zhaozhai
As if the north wind blew in overnight, the entire Zhao family residence suddenly changed color.
Everywhere is as white as snowflakes.
The pavilions, corridors, eaves, doors and windows were all wrapped in white linen, which trembled in the wind, as if a voice was whispering and lingering.
It makes people feel sad.
At the door, the black plaque on the door is also wrapped with white flowers and silk, and two black cloth banners are hung on the lower left. One of them has six purple ribbons tied under the cloth, and the other has nine purple ribbons.
This is the custom here in Xu State, and it is to tell the world that two Zifus in this family have just passed away. One of them lived for six Jiazi (any Jiazi who lived less than one Jiazi was counted as one Jiazi), and the other lived for nine Jiazi.
The death of two Zifus is a huge loss even for the Jindan family.
For the Zhao family, which only had two ancestors of the Zi Mansion, it was even more tragic.
When Yang Zhen, Zhao Yue'er, and Zixue rushed to Zhao's house, they saw such a sad picture.
The three of them entered the house with heavy faces. With the help of several Zhao family disciples, Yang and Zhao changed into linen clothes and wrapped their heads in white cloth. Zixue put on a white linen sleeve on her right sleeve.
The three of them continued walking in, passed through a corridor, and soon came to the main hall of the house, which had been converted into a mourning hall.
In the middle of the mourning hall, the portraits of Patriarch Yunjun and Patriarch Zhexi hang respectively, with the latter's portrait slightly lower than one inch.
Under the portraits, there is a dark green jade box, which contains the remains and ashes of the two ancestors.
Of the two people in the painting, Yunjun has a fat head and plump ears, and has a pleasant smile; Zhao Beiqing is clear and handsome, not angry and confident. At first glance, these two paintings are made by famous artists, and the expressions and demeanor of the two people are very realistic and lifelike.
Zhao Yue'er had endured all the way until she could bear it no longer. She rushed forward and hugged her grandfather's urn tightly, then touched the jade box of ancestor Yun Jun, and finally burst into tears with tears pouring down her face.
Yang Zhen thought of Yun Jun's protection for him that day, and her last meeting with Zhao Beiqing three years ago. She was also filled with sadness. She fell to her knees and kowtowed nine times to the two jade boxes.
Zixue also stood in the hall, bowed three times to each of the two paintings, then walked over and gently picked up Zhao Yuer, who was crying hoarsely.
After a while, several people bowed to the third elder who was standing solemnly in the hall. Although the third elder was so angry at Yang Zhen that he walked away before, he didn't feel angry now, so he just nodded expressionlessly.
This time, a total of four elders from the Zhao family came from their hometown. In addition to him, there were also the fifth elder, the eleventh elder who was responsible for the family's trivial matters, and the seventeenth elder.
Some of these three people were greeting guests outside the door, some were busy in the courtyard directing the servants, and some went out to pay their respects.
Qin Wan did not come.
After seeing the ceremony with the third elder, Yang and Zhao then met with another person standing in the mourning hall.
This is a little old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He looks a bit wretched, but at this time, his face is also rare and serious, with a sad and solemn look on his face.
It was Wang Qinian.
He was Zhao Beiqing's lifelong friend. He rushed to the sect after hearing the news a few days ago, personally brought his friend's ashes to Zhao's house, and made arrangements for Zhang Hejing.
Then I saw that these people from the Zhao family had no more than foundation building skills. They usually stayed in their hometown and didn't know many people. They simply stayed in the Zhao residence these days to help with the funeral arrangements.
Thanks to him, otherwise these elders would really not be able to handle many things.
At this time, Wang Qinian met Zhao Yue'er and knew that this was the junior whom his old friend valued most during his lifetime. Thinking of his experience in Qingzhou a few years ago, he couldn't help but sigh.
Seeing that the little girl has been promoted to foundation building, and that there is a successor to the Zhao family, I can't help but feel a little comfort for my old friend.
However, when he met Yang Zhen, he was also deeply impressed by this young man who he once jokingly called "the worst single spiritual root in history".
"Your bones are actually in the late stage of Qi training?" He asked in surprise.
Then he found out from the young man's clothes that he was an inner disciple, and he was even more surprised. He suddenly remembered something:
"Three years ago, Zhexi said that he and his family captured a Qin spy in Langshan. Could it be that you were involved in this matter?"
"Senior Sister Zhao and I were both there at the time." Yang Zhen said vaguely.
"No wonder he was promoted to the inner sect." Wang Qinian suddenly realized and suddenly became interested: "What are Yang Xiaoyou's plans for the future?"
Yunxiao College has an eight-year academic system, after which students need to find their own way. Generally speaking, as long as you are promoted to the outer sect or inner sect, it is not difficult to find a job within the sect.
Yang Zhen has now stayed in Shuiwu Peak for her seventh year, and she will have to decide where she will go by the end of next year at the latest. With the talent he is showing now, staying in the Alchemy Academy seems to be the most reasonable choice.
But he doesn't want to be an alchemist all his life. The world is so big, and he really wants to see everywhere, and what Wang Qinian said next hit home exactly what he was thinking.
"Are you interested in coming to Qingzhou? If you don't want to stay with me, as your inner disciple, you can go to the following counties and become a county hall master. It is enough qualifications."
Yang Zhen's heart suddenly pounded.
The leader of the county hall only nominally commands a few dozen monks in the county hall, but in fact the entire county, let alone hundreds of monks, is under his jurisdiction!
More importantly, in this world, there is a huge disparity in status between monks and mortals. From the magistrate of the head of a county to the king of Xu State, everyone must obey the instructions of the Yunxiao Sect!
The owner of the county pavilion has an unparalleled position in a county! The county magistrate is just a person who does specific things.
This relationship is a bit like the society in his previous life. The relationship between books and the county magistrate is even more powerful than the former!
As for the county committee books, they are called mythical beasts!
What if I could govern a county?
That is also a proper prince!
Especially the secret of bluestone. It will be much easier to do things if you can be alone.
I have no shortage of resources, elixirs, and techniques now. All I need is to find a place that doesn't draw attention to myself, immerse myself in it, and practice well.
This is simply the best place for you!
Moreover, as the master of Qingyun Palace and the master of Qingzhou, Wang Qinian is equivalent to a high-ranking official in his world.
The head of a province personally asks you if you would like to serve him as a county magistrate. Do you still have to worry about your future?
Yang Zhen was almost about to say yes, but suddenly thought of someone, and her heart was immediately poured with cold water.
Yin Nanxing!
The descendants of Yin Luxiang, the master of the Zhenguo Hall, are on the same level as him.
And Yin Luxiang is Wang Qinian's boss. He went to serve under the Zhenguo Palace. Once he found out, it would be a disaster rather than a blessing.
Thinking of this, Yang Zhen was filled with regret, but had to give up.
He responded respectfully: "Thank you, Master, for your kindness. However, due to the recent experiences of my master's family, I am not in the mood to consider these things for the time being. Please forgive me, senior."
What he said was reasonable and reasonable, and Wang Qinian couldn't blame him. He said with a smile: "I am being reckless. If you are interested, let's talk about it later."
The latter sentence is actually just polite. Even if Yang Zhen really looks for her in the future, it will be difficult for her to get his heartfelt help like she does today.
People's hearts are like this sometimes. Change the environment, the atmosphere changes, and your thoughts will change accordingly.
This is just a moment and that is a moment.
After a few chats, Zhao Yuer'er wanted to go to the backyard to visit her grandma, but she saw someone running over in a hurry:
"Third Elder, Miss Yue, Bao, the master of Baoyuan Hall is here!"
Master Shuihong is here!
This is Zhao Yue'er's master. Due to emotions and reasons, she must go out to greet him immediately.
As for the third elder and Wang Qinian, when faced with the real person's visit, they did not dare to neglect and walked out quickly.
Yang Zhen followed.
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