"Just what?" Grandma Jinchan's face tightened. Speaking of which, she is the caretaker of the Floating Cloud Collapse World, and if anything goes wrong, she cannot escape the blame.
Daojun Tianling stretched out his hand, and Granny Jin Chan saw a dead thing the size of a soybean on Daojun Tianling's palm. The dead thing had a long beard on its head. Although it was small and full of sharp teeth, it looked extremely ferocious.
"Is this... a Gu worm?" Grandma Jinchan narrowed her eyes, and then shook her head, "Impossible, how could a Gu worm enter the sealed place?"
Ziluo Daojun said: "These are not the Gu insects from the outside world, but the Gu insects from within the Fuyun Collapse World. They bit through a trace of the seal and got out from inside."
Granny Jinchan: "The seal?"
"The seal is fine. This Gu insect is not very powerful. If you get close to the seal, you will be shocked to death by the power of the seal. Tian Ling and I have re-strengthened the seal and repaired the bitten parts."
"However, this Gu insect can actually find the weakest point of the seal and attack it. There may be some problems here." Zi Luo continued, "There is still a trace of space fluctuation around the seal. Although it dissipated for a while, it does not look like a natural produce."
"I will report this matter to the Great Heavenly Master when I go back and ask him to make a decision. During this period, I have to trouble you, Sanshun, to watch over you."
Jin Sanshun quickly bowed and said: "I will definitely try my best." After saying that, Jin Sanshun thought of what Chen Luo had mentioned to him before, that it was the wormhole teleportation of the Gu sect members that was interfered by the Confucian sect Su Liancheng, which finally caused him to fall into the first line. Xia, I don’t know if there is any connection between them.
She looked up at Daojun Tianling and said, "Daojun Tianling, that virtuous teacher..."
Daojun Tianling nodded: "I know, I will report this matter to the Great Heavenly Master!"
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official way.
Several carriages formed a convoy, walking on the official road. First came a few burly guards riding tall horses, followed by a vehicle driven by a seventh-grade official with a "Wan'an" flag on it, and then followed by a rather luxurious-looking carriage, driven by He is a middle-aged scribe about forty years old, with a smiling face.
If Chen Luo saw it, he would definitely recognize the middle-aged scribe driving the carriage as Master Li from Wan'an County who killed the tiger with him.
It turned out that according to the imperial system, after Wan'an County became Chen Luo's fiefdom, the local officials should return to Zhongjing to report on their duties, and local officials would assign them separately. Even if Chen Luo still asks Cai Tongchen to continue to serve as the magistrate of Wan'an County, he still needs to come back to complete the procedures and recalculate the term.
A few days ago, Cai Tongchen had arranged the relevant affairs in the county and returned to Beijing with Chen Xuan. Along the way, Beijing was already in sight.
"Miss Chen, the ferry is just ahead. I'll rest for the night and set off tomorrow morning. I'll be in Zhongjing at noon." Master Li said to the carriage behind him. A gentle female voice came from the carriage: "It all depends on Uncle Cai and Master Li."
This voice was naturally that of Chen Xuan.
Master Li was so frightened that he loosened the whip in his hand and quickly reminded: "Miss Chen must never address the county magistrate like this again. Logically speaking, now Wan Anbo is the junior master of the county magistrate, and you are his grandma. Don't say anything about uncle, otherwise my county magistrate will find it difficult to deal with himself..."
A look of embarrassment flashed across Chen Xuan's face in the carriage: "This... okay, I'll note it down."
At the same time, in the official carriage in front, Cai Tongchen, who had both ears and eyesight, heard Master Li's words and squirted out a mouthful of tea.
I think he was born a dignified scholar and was a seventh-grade county magistrate. Back then, he had a toast with Chen Luo's father, and when he saw Chen Luo, he looked like a good nephew. Now, the other person has become his little master!
Cai, the bottom line of seniority, the same dust!
"But now, it seems that my mentor will call him Junior Uncle!" Thinking of Wei Yan, Cai Tongchen felt a little more balanced.
"After returning to Zhongjing, I can first visit my mentor and gain some experience on how to deal with a sudden drop in seniority... As a great scholar, my mentor must have adjusted his state of mind." Cai Tongchen thought in his mind, "My mentor treats me as his own son. , if I were to ask this question, my mentor would definitely give me all the advice I have!"
"In any case, we are both fallen people from the end of the world, and my mentor and I have had the same experience again... Well, that's it..."
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"Sneeze!" Wei Yan sneezed in Wenchang Pavilion, and suddenly had a feeling that something would happen next that would make him very angry, but he couldn't figure it out for the moment.
"Hey, Old Wei, as a great scholar, why is your body so weak?" Kong Tianfang looked at Wei Yan and said with a smile, "Quick, this is Huoxiang Zhengqi Pill, it also has a recuperative effect on the great scholar's body." Then, Kong Tianfang took out a small box from his sleeve and handed it to Wei Yan.
Wei Yan put the Huoxiang Zhengqi Pill on the table and said with a smile: "Old Kong, tell me, can I help you with anything?"
"The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. If I want to ask you for help, just say so. Don't look at me like this. After all, I, Kong Tianfang, am also the head of a college that teaches and educates people!"
"I've accepted that thing, don't make any trouble with me!"
Kong Tianfang smiled again: "It's just to recommend talents!"
"Recommend talents? Do you want to recommend students from Zheliu Academy to Wenchang Pavilion? How about their knowledge? I need two assistants."
"No, no!" Kong Tianfang waved his hands quickly and said, "Didn't we discuss sending students to connect with Wan Anbo before? Me? I, Zheliu Academy, went through many layers of selection and finally selected one of the best students in our academy. , Yang Houye!"
Wei Yan frowned: "You can discuss this matter yourself. Why are you looking for me?"
"Hey, each of the eight academies has chosen one. I take it you are not Wan Anbo's nephew? I would like to ask you to speak up and recommend me!"
Wei Yan looked Kong Tianfang up and down.
I'm afraid you don't know that in order to avoid calling him "junior uncle", I kept walking around when I saw Chen Luo during this period. Even Song Tuizhi took advantage of Chen Luo's absence to say hello.
You want me to recommend it for you?
Wei Yan's face darkened, he took out the Huoxiang Zhengqi Pill from his sleeve and spoke righteously.
"How can such a big thing be given and received privately?"
“Where are the laws of the country and where are the propriety, justice and integrity?”
"If I agree, wouldn't I be disgraced by my master's teachings?"
"Don't mention it again!"
Kong Tianfang: ( ﾟヘﾟ)》
I’m not asking you to be raped! Why are you so excited?
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ferry.
Xiao Huan jumped up to Chen Xuan: "Miss, I just heard the business travelers in the past talk about the young master. The young master is so powerful now."
Chen Xuan took a sip of water and smiled lightly: "Luo'er is enlightened, and his talent will naturally show... What do those business travelers say about Luo'er?"
"They say that the young master is now the top brothel tycoon in Zhongjing City, and his reputation is as high as that of Liu Shizhuang, the great scholar in the brothel!"
Chen Xuan couldn't help clenching her fists: "Is there more?"
"They also said that the young master wrote a famous song that has been sung through the ages, played it with a girl, and gave the song to her."
Chen Xuan: (╬◣д◢)
Chen Xuan: Any more?
"And...huh? Miss, why don't you look so good?"
"Little Huan!"
"Miss, what are your orders?"
"Be careful on the road and pick me up a stick, something stronger..."
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