[Dongcao/Zhou Yunning/Tang Xiaoshu/Zhizhu/Zhiju]
Early morning, Building 6, First Chongyuan.
While being dressed by the maid, Dong Cao listened to Xiao Qin, the maid of the Zhong Mansion, reporting on the work matters that needed to be handled in the past few days.
Mainly about the wedding reception.
Halfway through, she interrupted and asked, "By the way, has the second lady brought anyone back from the Marriage Pavilion?"
Xiaoqin said: "No, the master wants Xiantian realm warriors, but Marriage Pavilion doesn't have any at the moment. The second lady said that Immortal Lin will go to other cities to find them."
Dongcao couldn't help but mutter: "We really need to get enough twelve zodiac signs!"
"What did you say, ma'am?"
"No, you continue."
Not long after.
"I'm very busy these days!"
With a smile and a sigh, Dongcao ate some pastries and spiritual rice porridge, then hurried out, met Zhizhu and Zhiju, and led the maids towards the door of the mansion.
Arrive at the outer courtyard square.
Dongcao glanced around, waved to the young man meditating under the far wall, and shouted with a smile: "Manager Ding!"
"Sixth Madam! Twelve Madam, Thirteenth Madam, morning!"
The man's name is Ding Zhan, he is the person with the highest martial arts qualifications in the Zhong Mansion. He has reached the second level of Xiantian Realm at the age of nineteen and is the general manager of the Zhong Mansion Nursing Home.
"Sixth Madam, please tell me something!"
"You arrange for a few brothers and four carriages to go out with me to buy goods."
"Okay, ladies, wait a moment!"
Ding Zhan ran quickly.
At this time, Zhou Yunning, who was dressed in a red outfit, and Tang Xiaoshu, who was in aqua blue outfit, were followed by two equally heroic female warriors on horseback.
The two groups gathered together to chat. Zhou Yunning left two female warriors to help, and left the house with Tang Xiaoshu first, heading to the West District martial arts gym.
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【Jiang Huan/Yang Liuer/Liu Ziying/Zhiqin/Zhiluo】
Erchongyuan, Taoyuan.
Jiang Ping, who also got up early in the morning, along with Zhiqin from the 14th Fang and Zhiluo from the 15th Fang, directed many maids and warriors to set up the venue.
After spending more than an hour, it was finally done.
A group of people were chatting and laughing as they prepared to have breakfast and head to the next work place.
Passing through the circular corridor, I met Yang Liu'er and Liu Ziying leading the maid from another direction.
Although they were not on good terms, Jiang Ping still smiled and said hello: "Good morning, sister-in-law Liu'er, sister-in-law Ziying! Are you going out?"
Yang Liu'er hummed softly and said with a sinister smile: "Hey, the winery is very busy, unlike some people who spend the whole day doing nothing."
Jiang Ping smiled stiffly.
Liu Ziying nodded apologetically and walked away.
When they walked away, Zhiqin and Zhiluo comforted them.
"Sister, don't be the same as her. We have a clear conscience."
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the other side.
A maid said: "I don't know why I'm blushing. I just idle around all day. Mrs. Dongcao is so busy that she can't even touch the ground. But she wants to disturb the master's practice all day long. Yesterday..."
Yang Liu'er paused in his steps and slapped the maid to the ground. Blood bleeded from the corner of her mouth, and she said in a cold voice: "This is not the first time. You don't have to follow me. I will go back and be detained for a month!"
"And you all, please remember that anyone who dares to speak ill of Mrs. Ping behind her back will be punished with death!"
Liu Ziying then scolded: "You bastards, why do you think it's your turn to flatter me and make irresponsible remarks!"
The remaining five maids said tremblingly, "Yes!"
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[Wen Hong/He Jinyan/Xia He/Qiuxiang/Qiu Jinxi/Xiao Xuening/Zhimei/Zhilan]
In the afternoon, the sun is shining brightly.
The Shizhongyuan is where the Zhongfu Academy is located.
At this moment, Qiu Jinxi and a group of children were chasing and playing on the grass under the shade of the trees.
Qiuxiang and Zhong Qixing, the eldest son of Zhongfu, sat alone and explained the knowledge in the book.
In a pavilion not far away, three pregnant women, Xiao Xuening, Zhimei and Zhilan, were watching their children playing and chatting and laughing.
Xia He brought some fresh spiritual fruits and pastries, got close to the children, and took a carriage to the Thirty-Third Courtyard.
Courtyard No. 7.
Hearing the reminder from the maid outside, Wen Hong and He Jinyan hurriedly came out and greeted in unison: "I've seen Mrs. He!"
"It turns out that Master Wen is also here. He went to the small courtyard next door before, but Master Wen was not there."
Xia He smiled and continued: "Mrs. He, we are monks. If you don't mind, how can we be sisters?"
"Of course!"
Wen Hong smiled and said, "I heard from Sister Dongcao that I am one year younger than you, so I will call you Sister Xia He."
"Sister Xia He, please speak inside." He Jinyan was older, already twenty-five.
The three of them chatted for a while to deepen their familiarity. Xia He took off the storage bag from his waist and put it on the table, explaining his purpose.
"I was previously responsible for all kinds of cultivation resources and accounts in the mansion. From now on, they will be handed over to Sister Jinyan and Sister Hong'er. My husband will explain this matter in public at the next meeting."
In fact, Zhong Yan originally arranged for Wen Hong of Zhenlinggen to take over, but since He Jinyan was here, Xia He took it upon himself to let the two manage it together so that they could supervise each other.
She thought she could explain this to her husband.
Wen Hong and He Jinyan looked at each other, shocked in their hearts. They had just entered the house.
He Jinyan said apologetically: "Sister Xia He, this matter..."
Xia He interrupted and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you two. It's not that you have taken away my rights. My husband has other plans for me. Besides, I'm not a monk, so it's inconvenient to use this storage bag. It's more appropriate for you to do it. As long as I hope you two will not betray your husband’s trust.”
"By the way, two of them are your salaries for this year. I'll tell you about the allocation of resources in the government, and some precautions..."
Half an hour later, Xia He left.
Wen Hong and He Jinyan looked at the pile of resources in the storage bag and were speechless for a long time. While they were deeply moved, they also felt the pressure and responsibility.
Of course, it only contains a small amount of resources, and you need to go to Yu Qingyao to get them every month.
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[Yu Qingyao/Yuan Zhiqing]
At the time of Shen, there was the thirty-sixth floor of the deep courtyard.
Yu Qingyao stepped on the 'Qingyun Sword' and landed on the lawn, standing three feet away from the fence.
"Senior Ziyi, can I come over?"
Although she learned from her husband that he and the other party were already married, she did not dare to call them sisters rashly.
And Yuan Zhiqing always calls her Taoist friend.
At this moment, Yuan Zhiqing was rolling up her trousers, standing in the muddy soil after watering, like a rural woman working in the countryside, surrounded by green elixir seedlings.
"Can."
Yu Qingyao bowed her hands in thanks and walked away, quietly watching the other party busy.
After half a stick of incense.
Yuan Zhiqing flew out to a clean place and looked down. Many places on her body were covered in mud.
"Wait a moment, I'll change clothes."
"Okay, Senior Ziyi."
Yu Qingyao wondered why she had to change her clothes when she could be spotless with just one purification technique.
Not long after.
Yuan Zhiqing walked out of the wooden house, wearing a rather formal palace dress and even a hair accessory on her head.
Yu Qingyao blinked, she had only seen this kind of dress at home for a banquet.
Yuan Zhiqing stopped when she was less than two meters away, folded her hands in front of her belly, bowed and made a formal salute.
"Ziyi has met Sister Qingyao."
"..." Yu Qingyao was stunned for a moment, feeling flattered and elated in her heart.
The foundation-building senior with true spiritual roots, the existence that I once wanted to look up to, was actually so polite to me and even called me sister. It was so helpful and so refreshing.
After regaining consciousness, Yu Qingyao quickly returned the greeting: "Qingyao doesn't dare. Senior comes first, so I should call you sister."
She thought that it was probably because the other party agreed to hold a wedding banquet together, and it was the woman from the Zhong Mansion who made it known to the public, that she acted like this.
Yuan Zhiqing said: "You are older than me, and you entered the Zhong Mansion first. We are both monks, and your qualifications are not bad. You may be able to catch up with me in the future."
Yu Qingyao thought for a while and bowed solemnly: "I will follow what the senior said."
Then he straightened up and said with a smile: "Sister Ziyi!"
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【Ye Weiwei/Wen Yongshan/Su Yunxi】
The sun sets in the west and the sunset touches the sky.
Thirty-third courtyard, courtyard number one.
Su Yunxi opened her eyes from the cross-legged position, and was extremely happy. With four spiritual roots, she had successfully entered the third level of Qi refining!
She rushed out and went to the second attic. She wanted to share the joy with Wen Yongshan and asked her to accompany her to tell her husband the good news.
"Sister Yongshan! I finally made a breakthrough!"
In the living room, Wen Yongshan, who was looking suspiciously, heard this and hurriedly stood up and grabbed Su Yunxi who rushed in. Regardless of what she said about the breakthrough, she hurriedly said: "Sister Yunxi, please help me take a look!"
"What are you looking at?"
"Check your pulse! I think I have one!"
Su Yunxi blinked, grabbed Hao's wrist and felt her pulse carefully, and after a while she said happily: "It should be, congratulations! Sister Yongshan!"
Surprise appeared on Wen Yongshan's eyebrows: "When I entered the house, my husband failed several times for several days and nights. But last month, I actually got pregnant!"
"Sister, you are so awesome. My husband just said he was going to have a baby, and even before Dongcao's class schedule was arranged, you got pregnant first! If my husband knows this, he will definitely praise you and reward you!"
"I just don't know if I can have a child with spiritual roots."
"Definitely! At that time, he will be the first spiritual heir of the Zhong family!"
The two hugged each other and jumped and cheered. They entered the Zhong Mansion from the Marriage Pavilion at the same time, but they had the best relationship.
And in the small courtyard No. 3 next door.
Ye Weiwei, who got the 'Qi Entraining Method' from Zhong Yan, could not calm down to practice it.
It can be said that he is struggling to the extreme in his heart. His delicate face as big as a palm and the look of crying are really making me feel pity for him.
Since entering Zhong Mansion, although Zhong Yan has never found him, he has given him skills, resources, respect, etc., which is beyond her imagination.
She wanted to confess to Zhong Yan and ask for help, but she was worried about the restriction of the sea of knowledge and the safety of her family.
"Qin Ben has foundation-building experts around him, and Zhong Yan probably can't help me..."
"Ten years, just ten years, he may leave Qingyang soon, maybe I don't have to do anything..."
For a long time, Ye Weiwei took a deep breath, forced to expel the thoughts in her mind, and ran the 'Qi-Entraining Technique' to try to sense the aura between heaven and earth.
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