Chapter 85: Beggar

Ziting Dao Palace, the top of Jade Emperor Tower.

Tianmen Headmaster Zhang Zhenren's nose hairs twitched and he sneezed. He came out of his meditating state and opened his eyes in surprise.

"Who is missing me?"

He stretched out his right hand and pinched it like a fortune teller, and then his eyes widened even more: "My dear, come back from the dead - act against the will of heaven, who else in the world can do this except that person? I said that

The position is too biased, forget it, the Zheng family won't dare to stretch their hands that far this time... It seems that I don't pay enough attention to You Chuiyun, and he actually has such a position in his heart.

No, I have to let the girl get close to her more and come back with some luck."

After thinking about it for a while, I felt something was wrong: "The girl is arrogant. If I keep using the name of Master to suppress her, I'm afraid it will also damage her Taoist heart. That's all. Just let everything go."

The old man closed his eyes again.

But within ten breaths, the old man opened his eyes angrily and cursed: "You damn fool, you have taken advantage of all the right time, place, and people as soon as you start practicing. Can you leave some luck for me? Do you want me to be cowardly?

Put my face against your cold ass?

Okay, okay, I’ve been practicing cultivation for half my life and I’m half buried in the earth. If I don’t argue with you, I still don’t believe I can’t win against you, kid.”

Zhang Yangguan cursed and entered a sitting position.

——

"Ah, does the clan leader have...certificate?"

Zheng Du grimaced, that was the god of Nantianmen, if he took action, the Zheng family's life would indeed be difficult.

"Zheng Shuang entered the Heavenly Gate with the Dragon-seeking Ruler, and the headmaster knew about it...because he looked up at the entire Heavenly Gate. Treasures like the Dragon-Seeking Ruler could not be hidden from his level. And the second day after the accident in the cave, Zhang Yang

Passed in and out of the caves and abyss."

Zheng Du couldn't help but ask: "What does this mean?"

Zheng Xilai's eyes were indifferent: "It means that my Zheng family's hand is stretched too long, and sooner or later the master will break a few fingers of his old man. It means that I will not test his bottom line again in the future, because - this time I was

It hurts.

I have always heard that the old man is very mysterious and can know the secrets of heaven. I thought it was a legend, but now I believe it."

Zheng Xilai said fiercely: "Our Zheng family cannot make this mistake again. I have repeatedly emphasized that Nantianmen is Nantianmen after all, and the Golden Hall is Nantianmen's Golden Hall, not the Zheng family's Golden Hall! Those old people

Those who are immortal are those who don’t listen. If they don’t listen, I’m afraid they’ll be scolding me again when I go back this time. Well, I’ll see if I go back this time and see who dares to talk too much with me!

It’s time for the Zheng family to take care of themselves.”

Zheng Xilai did not forget that incident, and said to Zheng Shuang: "You must be ready at any time, I will not give up the Heavenly Eye of Ancestor Ming Wang."

Zheng Du was shocked when he heard this.

Yes, if the sky falls, there will still be experts to hold it up, so why should I worry about those who are there or not?

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Yun Qingxia begged for nothing to go to You Chuiyun's place to see him. For this inexplicable uncle, You Chuiyun didn't reach out to hit the smiling man, so he didn't directly reject him.

But he didn't know how to feel when facing this uncle who fell from the sky.

You Chuiyun brought three hundred guards back to the foot of Cunjin Peak to make arrangements. These guards from Kyoto were all from the imperial city. How could they afford to look down on Cunjin Peak, a poor mountain where they couldn't even hunt game.

If it hadn't been for hearing that You Chuiyun's uncle was the Minister of Rites, the main person in charge of the human race negotiation team would have shown his true colors long ago and was just too lazy to play.

Although I didn't engage in that kind of gambling at the moment,

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Or he may be a drunkard in the military, but he looks listless and has the look of an old man with his arms crossed.

This shows that military orders are lax.

The commander only smiled broadly at Yun Qingxia, but was very perfunctory towards the main leader, You Chuiyun.

What if he is a mere kid, even a fourth-grade official? He is just an embroidered pillow. Your Yinxiao Sect is gone, so why are you so awesome?

After making arrangements to set up camp, Yun Qingxia blushed when she saw this group of officers and soldiers looking like gangsters: "They are all children of military families and are used to being lazy in the capital. Originally, you couldn't use that many guards according to the specifications, but

The emperor insists on making arrangements for you, that's all.

By the way, their salaries are paid by the court, so you don’t have to worry about this..."

You Chuiyun looked at these group of soldiers and said with a sad look on his face, turned around and walked up the steps to Cun Jinfeng.

Alas, at least the next time someone comes to my house to splash paint, they will have to think twice about offending these plague gods.

Yun Qingxia followed You Chuiyun to Cunjin Peak with great interest.

He was originally a high-ranking official in the Ministry of Rites, and had been confined in the capital for decades. It had been a long time since he had gone out to see the magnificent mountains and rivers.

At this time, I came to visit my nephew's house again, and I was in a good mood.

But when he reached the top of Cunjin Peak, his face couldn't help but become more and more gloomy.

What the hell kind of place is this?

Compared with the rich aura of Nantian Peak, this place is more than a hundred times weaker.

When he saw You Chuiyun's extremely simple thatched hut, he was already furious. However, You Chuiyun walked straight to his "humble home".

Yun Qingxia's guard chief was named Chen. Seeing his boss getting angry, Guard Chen sighed in his heart. The last time he saw his boss so angry was when the Yinxiao Sect was destroyed and the border was breached more than ten years ago.

He naturally knows the boss: "Sir, the little one will not go in with you."

"Well, you are waiting at the foot of the mountain."

"yes."

Yun Qingxia raised her feet and ran after the nephew who ignored her.

As he walked closer, You Chuiyun opened the door and said, "Sir, my family is poor and I don't have much place to entertain you. Please forgive me."

Seeing that You Chuiyun was always at odds with her, Yun Qingxia felt a little depressed and sighed in her heart without saying a word.

When I walked into the door, I saw a square table. It could be seen that it had been aged for some time and was smooth as if it had been covered with a layer of glaze. But the tabletop was clean and free of dust.

On the plate on the table were four teacups, which were made of average or even inferior materials and had some cracks.

The teapot was also missing a spout and was lying there half-broken.

"pot……"

On the bamboo bed not far from the table, a little girl rubbed her eyes and sat up. Her eyes lit up after seeing You Chuiyun: "Brother, you are back."

The little girl was still very sleepy, but she rubbed her eyes vigorously.

"Did you eat in the cafeteria? Senior Sister Bai took you there?"

"Um……"

The little girl touched her bulging belly: "I'm full..."

"When you're full, go back to sleep..."

You Chuiyun nodded her head, and little Gulu fell down with a thud and fell asleep.

"What a lazy pig."

You Chuiyun couldn't help but tuck her in the quilt, then walked back to the table and poured Yun Qingxia a glass of refreshing spring water.

"Sir, I don't have tea here..."

Of course Yun Qingxia doesn't care, but

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He looked at the little girl and asked: "This kid..."

"She's my sister, I admit it."

Yun Qingxia said "Oh" and did not ask any further questions. He looked at the small house. What made him happy was that the room was neat and clean. What made him sad was——

What was written on the wall - big blood-red characters such as "Get out of Nantianmen -" "Bullshit Young Master -" and "Kill, kill, kill" have not been completely wiped clean.

Yun Qingxia's face became a little gloomier again. He looked at the young man. The young man kept his eyebrows lowered and did not look at him.

"How have you been doing these past few years?"

Yun Qingxia was originally a wonderful person who had a lot of ups and downs in the officialdom, but when he faced his nephew, in the same situation, he couldn't let go of the burden in his heart.

So he asked a question that he thought was extremely stupid.

You Chuiyun opened the window to reveal the color outside.

"Master Lao cares about ordinary life, but I am satisfied."

Yun Qingxia was silent for a while: "I want to hear the truth."

Only then did You Chuiyun look back at Yun Qingxia, and the two looked at each other: "Sir, this is not important."

Yun Qingxia could not see any information from his eyes.

"This is very important to me." He said sincerely, "Because I am your uncle."
To be continued...