"You should be happy. After all, your future husband will be a young man."
Looking at Gao Zhang's confident and calm face, and his eyes that were as bright as glass mirrors.
Fang Baihua smiled sweetly, responded softly, and stretched out her hand to gently scratch the young man's face.
"When you talk about it, you really don't feel your age."
"...Miss, is it appropriate for you to blatantly eat my tofu like this?"
"I just like it, why?"
Fang Baihua winked playfully and held her head high proudly.
Gao Zhang had to step back slightly before he could see clearly that charming and youthful face over the mountain.
In any case, Gao Zhang was sure of one thing, he didn't have to worry about starving his children.
Fang Baihua seemed to have noticed the strange look in Gao Zhang's eyes, and her pretty face gradually turned red, but she still endured the shame and maintained her standing posture that highlighted her slim figure.
At this time, the sound of footsteps came from the distance, which finally made Gao Zhang, a young man with a veteran driver level, reluctantly retract his gaze. He turned around and saw the butler Fukang approaching quickly.
After a while of whispering, Gao Zhang could only sigh dejectedly.
It seems that my leisure time is coming to an end.
When I arrived outside the mansion, I saw the old carriage in the distance surrounded by a group of guards.
Yang Jian was standing at the door of the mansion. When he saw Gao Zhang, he stepped forward and bowed, and whispered quickly and quickly.
"A Taoist master who can cast heavenly thunder has come to Zhaoying Palace in Yuqing Dynasty. The officials were half-convinced, so they specially came to invite Duke Zhuangyuan to go with him."
"Tian Lei?" Gao Zhang looked at Yang Jian in front of him in astonishment, and then looked at the carriage in the distance.
It was really thundering in my heart, how could these scammers just pounce forward one or two and then follow up without finishing.
God damn thunder, I still keep the thunder rolling. To put it bluntly, it is mononitrate, disulfide, and charcoal, with some sugar added.
Gao Zhang was murmuring in his heart, but he hurried over obediently.
After sitting in the carriage, Zhao Ji, an official, told Gao Zhang about the Taoist priest in Yuqing Zhaoying Palace who knew how to release thunder from the sky, and then asked Gao Zhang.
"I wonder if that Taoist priest Peng who lives in your house knows how to use the sky thunder."
Looking at this master who is full of expectations, he must have thought that the fantasy or fairy method of using the sky thunder should be very awesome.
However, Gao Zhang felt that he should let him understand that this was a historical plane, and he wanted to brag and force him to go out and turn left.
Of course, despite all the complaints, Gao Zhang still had a well-behaved and submissive expression.
"Master, I have heard from Taoist Peng before, and he understands it, and he also knows how to make it."
"Does he really understand?"
Official Zhao Ji immediately stiffened, well, of course, his whole body stiffened, and he sat blankly in the carriage, looking straight at his beloved disciple in front of him.
That Taoist priest Peng Xuanji is actually so awesome. He can fly to the sky and use the sky thunder.
Official Zhao Ji couldn't help but asked with a toothache.
"Xiao Gao, why didn't you tell me before?"
"Master, the main reason is that the knowledge Taoist Peng imparted to his disciples is too complicated.
If you hadn't mentioned it just now, Master, I'm afraid this disciple wouldn't be able to recall it. "
Looking at the innocent and ignorant Xiao Gao, the official Zhao Ji thought it was right. There was no need for Xiao Gao to deceive himself.
How can ordinary people know the methods of immortals?
Seeing his master sitting in front of him with a very complicated expression, Gao Zhang made a gesture to get up.
"How about, disciple, go and ask him now?"
"Now..." Official Zhao Ji thought for a while and finally shook his head.
"That's all, we're on our way. You can go with me first to see if that Taoist priest Lin really knows how to use Tianlei. Then you can ask Taoist priest Peng later."
Facing the master's instructions, Gao Zhang was not surprised. He was afraid that the master in front of him, Zhao Ji, was afraid that those miraculous Taoist techniques would be analyzed so that they would lose their sense of mystery.
Yang Jian rode his horse to the carriage. Listening to the laughter and laughter coming from the carriage from time to time, he couldn't help but recall the famous scene when the officials met Gao Zhang at the dock outside the city that day.
Looking back now, Yang Jian feels that the scene was really touching.
But Yang Jian always felt that the fall on the way might have been intentional by the Number One Scholar.
Of course, although this is just his guess, Yang Jian feels that this should be the fact.
When I thought of Gao Zhang, he had been away from the official family for more than a year, but this was the first time he had met him since he came back.
This ability directly erased the strange feeling between him and the official family for such a long time. With this ability, Yang Jian really felt as decadent as if he had lived like a dog for the past few decades.
But Yang Jian couldn't help but wipe his face when he thought about the image of the thin dog named Xiaotian acting like a bitch in front of the official family.
If Xiao Tian could talk, Yang Jian would be a little worried that his position as the emperor of the Song Dynasty's first confidant would be insecure.
Furthermore, Yang Jian couldn't help but feel curious about the exchange between the master and the apprentice that was faintly heard from the carriage.
He even wanted to stick his head into the carriage and ask the number one guild master if he knew how to play Sky Thunder.
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He had already put on a brand new and gorgeous Taoist robe. Even his hair whisk had been thrown away a long time ago and replaced with a high-end product that was snow-white without a trace of color.
These days, Taoist Lin has been eating very comfortably every day, and what's more, he is preparing to receive the official family of the Song Dynasty.
He also made a special trip to the market and used the money he borrowed from Xu Hechang to get a lot of raw materials.
Now he was in a pool deep in Yuqing Zhaoying Palace and found a very suitable location.
Place the clay pot filled with gunpowder on a stone about an inch above the water.
As long as the clay pot explodes, apart from the flying debris, other residues will be submerged into the water, making it impossible to detect.
Moreover, this clay pot is much larger than the last one, weighing about one kilogram, which is enough for the entire Yuqing Zhaoying Palace to hear the shocking sound of thunder.
Thinking of the upcoming arrival of the superstitious Taoist official from the Song Dynasty, Taoist Lin began to look forward to using his own skills of thunder and lightning, coupled with his own speaking skills.
It will definitely stun this official of the Song Dynasty. In the future, maybe even the Zuo Daolu will be obedient to him.
Taoist priest Lin, who became more and more beautiful as he thought about it, couldn't help but laugh out loud.
At this moment, outside the courtyard gate, several Taoist priests were standing at the gate of the courtyard rather uneasily.
All the idle people in this courtyard have been driven out, because Taoist Master Lin said before that he wanted to use thunder and lightning, and he had to keep people away.
(End of chapter)
