Jijiu also drank too much, so he called the Wang brothers to carry the drunken Daolin back to the room. Jijiu waved his hand to let the Wang brothers leave, and he sat beside Daolin's bed.
"Hey, go to sleep. There are still very important things you need to do after you wake up." Qingjiu gently patted Dolin's keyboard and said.
Then he was so drunk that his face became flushed. He staggered to the platform outside the house, took a deep breath and sat cross-legged on the ground. He slowly closed his eyes facing the sky unintentionally.
As he entered a state of trance, a piece of white smoke slowly rose from the top of his head. The white smoke condensed on top of his head, and turned into the image of Guanyin for a while, and then turned into a phoenix spreading its wings.
And a faint golden Buddha's light gradually rose from his body. The golden light slowly blended into the white smoke above his head, and the sound of Buddha's voice and the sound of the phoenix could be vaguely heard echoing from the white smoke.
No one saw this scene, but one person felt it. That person was on Du'e Mountain south of Shangzhou County.
"Amitabha, what a rich Buddha's light." An old monk with white eyebrows walked out of the meditation room slowly. He looked towards Shangzhou County, and it seemed that he could see Jijiu meditating even dozens of miles away.
"Not only do you have Buddhism, but you also have the power of the phoenix. It's really a blessing for Buddhism. Such talent must be among the best in Buddhism." After praising the old monk, the white-browed old monk turned around and returned to the meditation room. It seemed that he didn't want to disturb the monks. The wine is average.
Just like that, a peaceful night passed.
In the early morning, Dorian drowsily opened his eyes from the bed. He felt his head hurt and thought that if he hadn't been next to his friends, he would not have dared to drink himself like this.
Lying on the bed and circulating the Qi in your body, the discomfort after heavy drinking is immediately eliminated.
Sitting up from the bed, he saw Jijiu sitting cross-legged and meditating on the platform outside the house.
At this time, the strange phenomena on Jijiu's body had disappeared, so Daolin didn't know the difference in Jijiu's practice last night.
Gently opening the door of the platform, Dolin walked out. He did not ask to stop drinking, but walked to the edge of the platform. Standing here, he could overlook the entire courtyard, especially the artificial lake below. It was indeed a very good house. .
He looked towards the front yard. The enemy brothers were doing morning exercises with the Wang brothers. The Wang brothers were in charge of the defense and the enemy brothers were in charge of the attack. The two sides were going back and forth, and they were having a great time.
Dolin turned his eyes and looked at the artificial lake again. He found the barbarian priest Charlie Mu sitting on the platform in the middle of the lake in a daze. He didn't know what he was thinking. Dolin didn't bother to think about why the priest didn't escape. Restricting the other party's going and staying is just not stated clearly.
Then Dolin looked towards the backyard. The kitchen chimney was slowly smoking. Wu Ziyong should be cooking. He turned his eyes. On the second floor of the backyard, he could faintly see two beauties laughing and chatting. Although he couldn't hear it, I couldn't tell what they were talking about, but it seemed like they were talking about some interesting things between girls.
Dolin thought to himself: "This is the feeling of home. This feeling cannot be given by others."
Leaning on the fence, Dolin slowly relaxed his mind and enjoyed the warm breeze blowing on his face. He was intoxicated.
"When you are not back, I also like to watch the scenery here." I don't know when, quit drinking has come to him.
"Indeed, this place gives people a very comfortable feeling. It is interesting to do anything standing here, even if it is in a daze." Dowling said without looking back.
"Yes, I have time to find a way to bring Qianxue back. From now on, she can sit here and play the piano, and we can listen below. Wouldn't it be beautiful?" It seemed that he had stopped drinking on purpose, and he actually did it in front of Daolin. Qianxue was mentioned.
Daolin didn't feel any discomfort. He seemed to really listen to it and began to imagine Qianxue's graceful figure sitting here playing the piano.
"There is no need to rush this matter. I need to prepare well and try to take care of her family at once. Otherwise, if we get anxious again and again, we will definitely not have the advantage." Dowling said with a smile.
"As long as you have a plan in mind, we will be responsible and help when the time comes." Jijiu patted Dowling on the shoulder and said.
"By the way, there is something I forgot to ask last night. I remember you said that the property in Xicheng seemed to have encountered some problems. I was just drinking last night and forgot about it. What happened? What's the problem?" Dorian asked, patting his forehead.
"I'd better let Concubine Li talk to you about this matter. I'm afraid I can't explain it clearly." Jijiu sighed and pointed to the second floor in the backyard.
"Let's go, don't delay any more, let me see what's so difficult to do." After saying this, Dolin took Jijiu downstairs, and the two of them walked towards the backyard.
At the door of the second floor of the backyard, Dolin stepped forward and knocked lightly. After a while, the door opened, and it was Mi Lu who opened the door.
"Sister Concubine Li said that she knew you would come to her. She said that when you come, just go to the second floor." Mi Lu let the door open and said with a smile.
Dowling nodded and walked up the stairs to the second floor with Jijiu.
There were several rooms on the second floor, one of which had the door open. Daolin walked over and saw that it was a study room, and Concubine Li was sitting at the desk.
"You've already come up and you haven't come in yet. Why don't you wait for me to go over and greet you?" Concubine Li joked with a smile.
Daolin no longer hesitated and walked directly in. Before, he was afraid that this was Concubine Li's boudoir. After all, entering a girl's boudoir would have a bad reputation.
"I heard from Jijiu that there is a problem with the real estate in the west of the city?" Dolin asked straight to the point.
Concubine Li sighed and nodded, then took some pieces of papyrus aside and placed them on the table.
"See for yourself." Concubine Li tapped the papyrus and said.
Dolin put his hands on the table and his eyes fell on the straw paper.
"Land deed: Li Mulin is willing to sell 35 acres of property in the west of the city to Daolin, including supporting facilities, for a total of 530,000 taels."
Underneath the papyrus are Li Mulin's signature and handprint, as well as Daolin's signature and handprint.
"This signature? Handprint?" Dowling asked, pointing to his signature and handprint.
"Of course Brother Jijiu signed it for you."
Daolin nodded, read the land deed again, and then asked: "Logically speaking, both parties have signed and fingerprinted the deed. Shouldn't this property be ours? Why do you still say Didn’t it work?”
Concubine Li opened the land deed. There was another certificate under the land deed, which was a certificate issued by the Lord's Palace of Shangzhou County. The content roughly meant that Li Mulin passed away due to illness, and all unfinished transactions during this period were invalid.
"The City Lord's Mansion still manages people's real estate transactions?" Dolin asked with a frown.
"According to the rules, the City Lord's Mansion has no right to intervene, but this time I don't know why the City Lord's Mansion came forward to do such a thing. Jijiu and I also went to the City Lord's Mansion to ask, let alone the City Lord, even a person in charge I haven't even seen it, and the one who rejected us is just a small official." Concubine Li sighed and said.
