A young master of the tribe, Meng, moved into East Street. On the first day of his stay, he invited many famous princes of the tribe in the capital at Xinghualou, the most expensive Xinghualou in East Street. Although these people are not of high rank, they have great influence, such as Boyang Jun who is in charge of smelting, Heyuan Jun who is in charge of bronze mineral mining, etc. Prince Meng took this opportunity to slowly integrate into this group and was recognized by these people.

Everyone thought that Gongzi Meng Yangming would raise his disciples like other lords, but what was unexpected was that after he gained a foothold, Gongzi Meng stayed behind to thank the guests after the invitation. The guests only raised a few people who maintained the storefront. Most of the time spent resting in the house. Some people said that Gongzi Meng was in poor health and needed to take time to condition. Some people said that Gongzi Meng was addicted to the left-minded alchemist. In addition to daily expenses, most of the time spent in the house refining alchemy.

Early in the morning, the sun is born.

Gongzi Meng went out in a rare way.

He was wearing a navy blue scholar costume and a precious bronze sword hung around his waist. This sword was given by Boyang Jun and symbolized the identity of the superior gentry.

"gentlemen."

After seeing this young master Meng, the pedestrians greeted him in a hurry.

In the Xia Dynasty, young scholars were called Gongzi, and those with great knowledge were called Mr. Meng. Ordinary people did not know what Gongzi Meng's knowledge was. They only knew that Boyang Jun and Heyuan Jun respected him very much and held disciple etiquette to him.

Zuo Meng nodded slightly, as a response.

"Sir, the car has been set up." A middle-aged man walked over quickly and bowed to Zuo Meng.

This person was a disciple recruited by Zuo Meng after he came here - Mu. Mu's qualifications were very ordinary and his sword skills were also very ordinary. The reason for choosing this person was because Zuo Meng saw a hint of resilience from this person. This persistence made him feel a little touch. Zuo Meng was the creator in the fantasy dream world and could do everything. However, he was also ordinary in the outside world. Ordinary disciples of the Liuhe Sword Sect also needed to concentrate on practicing swords. Although the world of the Liuhe Sword Sect was later swallowed up by him and merged into the current fantasy dream world, the outside world still exists, such as the higher-level original world or other worlds outside the fantasy dream world.

Zuo Meng admired this quality very much, so he recruited this person as a disciple and changed his fate of dying. In the original historical trajectory, this person would fight a sword with a man in Xishi three days later and die under the other party's sword, but now all this has been changed by Zuo Meng.

"Let's go."

Zuo Meng stepped on the pedal and got on the carriage. The arrangement of the carriage was very simple, and some bamboo slips were placed next to a seat. There was no paper in the Xia Dynasty. The records were often made of bamboo slips. The carrier restricted the spread, and knowledge became a weapon monopolized by the top gentry, and the people would never be able to get in touch with it. This is also the reason why knowledgeable people are respected.

"yes!"

Mu responded, sat in the coachman's position, and drove the ox cart to walk forward.

A bronze bell hung on the horns of the ox pulling the cart, making a crisp sound when walking. Passers-by will subconsciously avoid it when they hear it.

A little later.

The ox cart stopped in front of a mansion.

"Sir, you're here."

As soon as the ox cart stopped, the owner of the house came out. This person was the owner of the mansion - Boyang Jun. Zuo Meng had seen his servant fighting with another lord's servant in a restaurant. In the eyes of the people, the two lords should be incompatible, but in fact only people at the level of lords know that the conflicts between them are mostly about interests. Although there are some disputes on weekdays, they do not affect friendship.

Zuo Meng was also invited this time, and the descendants of Boyang Jun were about to be born. As the most knowledgeable person on this street, Boyang Jun hopes to invite Zuo Meng's blessing, and it is best to give his descendants a good name.

"Hello, please be polite."

Zuo Meng smiled and replied with a greeting.

"Please inside."

Boyang Jun pulled Zuo Meng and walked inside, but after just two steps, Zuo Meng suddenly stopped and looked at the mansion behind him.

"Reincarnated."

Zuo Meng's eyes passed through the real world and saw a stream of light breaking through the sky. Countless lines of destiny were connected to this mansion, and a brand new life was born.

Newborn, life is born!

This is life.

Countless lines of destiny that did not exist originally fell from the sky like spider webs, and connected with the new life in this mansion. All this is seen in the sight of the Creator. Only lives outside the Three Realms that are not in the fate can be seen. Of course, some lives that have practiced special skills can also be noticed.

The next moment, a riot came from the mansion.

The baby's cry came from it.

The maid of Mrs. Junhou ran out from inside and hurried over after seeing Junhou.

"Mr., my wife is born."

The descendants of the king and the marquis are naturally also young masters.

"Already born?"

Boyang Jun, who was originally going to greet Zuo Meng, heard this and hurriedly said his guilt and hurriedly ran towards the inner courtyard. As a specially invited guest, Zuo Meng naturally followed him in.

In the house, the product that had just been delivered was carefully handed over to Boyangjun.

"I have a son!"

Zuo Meng pushed open the door and saw Boyang Jun holding a baby the size of a palm, his face full of excitement. This was Boyang Jun's first descendant, which represented the Boyang Jun's family having descendants. In the Xia Dynasty, having the position of descendants as a lord and marquis was considered to have inheritance, which was of great significance.

Zuo Meng stood beside him, looking at Ding Yan's baby in Boyangjun's hand, with a smile on his face.

"The reincarnation of the big world is not like the previous world of Continental Sands. I don't know that you can still find yourself."

This baby was the reincarnation of the name of the name of the name of the past Zuo Meng. It was precisely because of this incident that Zuo Meng remembered another thing: his world did not have an underworld and no gods to manage the cycle of reincarnation. It has been almost a thousand years since he promised to the present, and the name of the name of the name of the name of the name was successfully reincarnated. They don’t know when the remaining Zhihua will be.

"Congratulations."

Zuo Meng took out a jade pendant prepared in advance and handed it to the maid next to him.

"Thank you sir!"

Boyang Jun took the jade token handed over by his maid and hurriedly thanked him. He invited Zuo Meng to come here to bless the child. Zuo Meng once showed his skills at the banquet. Boyang Jun recorded it at that time. He specially invited Zuo Meng to be born today, and the purpose was very clear.

"Your Majesty is polite. Meng has important things, so I won't keep more."

Zuo Meng sent out the jade pendant and did not plan to keep it anymore. There are still some flaws in the world's reincarnation, so he is going to modify it carefully.

“Blessings…”

Boyang Jun is still a little worried. Medical care is very backward in this era, and the chances of a child die are very high. It is not easy for a normal child to grow up. Many children will ask knowledgeable people to bless you when they are born. This is a ritual. In the eyes of these superiors, knowledge can protect life.

"The jade pendant is a blessing, don't worry, lord."

Zuo Meng pointed to the jade pendant, turned around and left with a smile.
Chapter completed!