Heart Survey

Chapter 1709 Unreachable like a moon in water

The two brothers of the Yi family are really two completely different people.One old-fashioned, one cunning.

Yi Xingchen is a romantic person. When he was young, he was Tianjiao who was as famous as Li Zhengshu. He has been smooth sailing until now, and he has been listed in the political affairs hall and has become a big man at the top of Qi.

His two sons are nothing but middle-aged, and many people feel sorry for him.

But Jiang Wang felt that the Yi brothers were very good people.

Of course, Yi Huaimin wanted to use this little trick to identify the "suspect", going back and forth.

He would never admit that the remnants of the Kurong Yuan had something to do with him.

joke.Who doesn't know that he and the Buddha are very different from each other?

Master Kujue cried and called for him to be shaved, but he didn't even go.

Besides, the Metropolitan Inspection Office has already checked it.His Master Jiang is innocent!

Yi Huaimin's malicious speculation is really hateful!

On the contrary, Bao Zhongqing brought his wife to pay homage, so he could feel a little taste.

This uncle Shuofang is obviously not content to exist only as an uncle, but wants to take over the banner of the Bao family in various fields and expand his own influence.

This trip to the Marquis of Bowang Mansion is more of a reminder, to the Bao family, to the outside world, to his wife's family...

Bao and Chongxuan have been fighting for many years.

Now Chong Xuanzun is already a military marquis, and Chongxuan Sheng is about to become a nobleman. He, the uncle and eldest son of his peers, will be a father again, and he should have more responsibilities.

If Jiang Wang expected it was not bad, no matter what major event happened in Qi State, this brother Mazi would step in and show his presence.

But this is Bao's family business, and it has nothing to do with him.

Not long after Bao Zhongqing left, Gao Zhe came again on behalf of the Jinghai Gao clan.

Although neither Jiang Wang nor Chong Xuansheng had been able to play with this person, the relationship between the Chongxuan family and the Gao family was still maintained after all.

And today, Chongxuan Sheng is already the head of the Chongxuan family. He can no longer use youth as an excuse, and many things can no longer be based on his own likes and dislikes.

When Gao Zhe came to worship, there was no reason to rush.

Jiang Wang then forced himself to be polite again.

He was most displeased with these greetings and deliveries.In Buddhism, there are "eight sufferings", one of which is the "resentment meeting", which refers to the suffering of having to stay with people you hate.

He has always been clear about love and hatred.But with the rise of status and the growth of experience, it is not as free and casual as at first.The more one rolls around in the mortal world, the more worries grow.

For example, the official road has to be detached at the end, and one of them is to cut off those entanglements.

Of course, if it is placed in his Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, he will retreat and practice at every turn, and no one will pay attention to him, and no one will be able to pick on his reasoning.Today, I am welcoming guests for the Chongxuan family, so I can only hold back.

The connections of the top giants of the Chongxuan Clan are extraordinary.The old man was a soldier all his life, and he had countless old ministries under his command.Although the funeral was kept low-key again and again, there was still an endless stream of worshippers, and none of them were casual.

After three days of cessation, Jiang Wang only felt that he had seen almost all the famous people in Qi.

When Chongxuansheng supported the coffin and returned to the Chongxuan clan for burial, he did not follow him any more, and only the fourteenth accompanied Chongxuansheng—people other than the Chongxuan clan could not go to the Chongxuan clan's land at this time.

According to the rules, Chongxuan Sheng must first inherit the position of the Chongxuan clan head in the clan under the witness of the elders of the family.And then return to Linzi, and then inherit the title.This is also the reason why Chongxuan clan elders are very important. They are less involved in the state affairs, and they exist to support the family.

The old man made a proper arrangement before his death, and with Chongxuan Chuliang accompanying him, there will be no more turbulence.

To Jiang Wang's surprise, Chongxuanzun did not go to the Chongxuan clan either.

In the Marquis Bowang Mansion, where only a few people were left, the two youngest military marquis of Qi had a rare conversation.

At that time, Jiang Wang was staying in the courtyard where he sat with Chong Xuansheng all night.There is a small pool in the courtyard, and there is a pavilion in the pool. The pavilion is connected to the bank by a stone bridge.

Jiang Wang stood on the stone bridge, quietly watching the water shadow, remembering something from a long time ago.

Chong Xuanzun also walked over.

"Why didn't you go to Qiuyang County?" Jiang Wang came back to his senses and asked aloud.

Chongxuan Zun also had a filial piety tied on his forehead, and slightly tidied his forehead hair, which seemed to erase the hazy mist and rain, making his mountain-like eyebrows brighter.

Even at such a sad time, it also makes people feel that the green hills are bright.

"There are many people in the clan... who support me." He said calmly: "There is no need to let my fat brother think about this again, and there is no need to let those who shouldn't think about it more."

This is of course the truth, and there is nothing to show off.

For a long time, he was the best candidate for the position of the Chongxuan clan's head.

Looking forward a few years, Chong Xuansheng is still getting closed doors everywhere.

Thinking about it now, it's like a dream.

Jiang Wang was silent.

Chong Xuanzun also looked at the surface of the water and said, "Besides, this is the matter of the new Marquis Bowang."

The clear pool water reflected the two figures in the same body.In the rippling waves of light, each has its own style, and each has its own lonely mood.

Jiang Wang can probably understand.The Champion Mansion and the Bowang Mansion have officially separated from today.

The old man has passed away, this is also a normal thing.

And the sooner the better, the better, otherwise, as Chong Xuanzun said, some people will always "think more".

Without him, Chong Xuanzun is too good, naturally he is a big boat.Even if nothing is done, many people want to push up.

Jiang Wang asked, "I heard that you rejected the invitation from the Blood River Sect?"

He had heard of this matter in Southern Border, but he didn't know the specific details.Peng Chongjian, the real person who moved mountains, has officially succeeded the blood river sect master, which is not a secret news.

Regarding Qi Ting's attitude in the follow-up, in order to no longer be involved in it, he was pointed by the East and the West, so he didn't care anymore.The closed-door practice in Beppu, Laoshan, is not just an excuse, it is really not asking about common things.

Faced with this question, Chong Xuanzun only said in a low voice: "Shortcuts are for those who lack talents. I have the avenue to go straight, why do I need to detour?"

Jiang Wang recalled what he had seen in the Blood River Sect, and thoughtfully said, "That's how you returned to Kou Zhenren?"

Chongxuan said: "It's more direct than this."

"What happened?" Jiang Wang was very interested.

The corners of Chong Xuanzun's clothes were quietly fluttering in the wind, and he only said, "I'm not interested."

Jiang Wang nodded approvingly: "It has the style of a champion."

"I heard that you went to the Jiange to be domineering and threatened to push down the Tianmu Peak in three months." Chong Xuanzun said calmly: "It also has the style of the Marquis of Wu'an."

Who is so talkative?

It must be the one named Yu Xiaochen, and he must not let him go when he looks back!Of course, it could also be Sikong Jingxiao.

Wouldn't it be Ruan Zhenjun or Si Zhenjun?Daoist powerhouses can't be so boring.

"Really." Jiang Wang laughed dryly: "The matter here has come to an end, I'll go back first, and talk about it when I have time next time."

While talking, he has already left.

"No." Chong Xuanzun still looked at Chi Shui and did not look back.

The footsteps of the Marquis of Wu'an gradually drifted away.

Like many people and things who have left, it is actually very calm and there is no turbulence.

He was very familiar with this yard.

Usually when the sun is right, the old man will sit on the reclining chair and bask in the sun lazily.His father would move a small horse to sit next to him, pour tea and water diligently, squeeze his shoulders and beat his legs.

The topic of Dad always revolves around the position of the head of the family.The three sentences are not divorced from the right of inheritance, and he keeps pushing the old man to abdicate and let the virtuous.The most sage is of course the eldest son of the Chongxuan clan, and the second sage is his son, the eldest grandson of the Chongxuan clan.Ask the old man to choose one of them, and you can't go wrong.

The old man usually scolded and kicked.

And he respects Xuan Zun, often sitting on the stone steps connecting the small bridge, quietly reading an idle book, rarely interfering in the topic of the father and son.

It used to be such an ordinary time.

When I think about it now, it's like a moon in the water.

"what."

Chong Xuanzun was alone in this courtyard, on the stone bridge, and sighed softly.

He rarely sighs.

It's like looking at the fallen leaves many times and never feel sad.

I listened to many songs quietly, and I never felt any feelings.

But one day, on such an ordinary afternoon, I suddenly remembered a lot of the past.

So this pool of autumn water is so melancholy.

……

Go down the stone bridge, and then go up the stone bridge.

After walking back and forth on the stone steps a few times, he finally left without looking back.

Chong Xuanzun left the courtyard, walked outside the room where his father was resting, thought about it, and pushed the door in.

Uncle Chongxuan was lying on his back on the rocking bed, with his eyes open, staring blankly at the top of the tent in a daze.

"Grandpa has been sent to the clan for burial, and the funeral is over." Chong Xuanzun approached the head of the bed and said softly.

Chongxuan Mingguang hummed.Weak.

"Let's go." Chongxuan said.

Chongxuan Mingguang's eyes moved: "Where are you going?"

"Don't you have a house yourself?" Chongxuan said: "You can go to my place."

Chongxuan Mingguang closed his eyes: "This is my home, I lived here when I was a child... I have lived here for many years."

"Okay, okay." Chongxuan said: "I will help you buy the yard of the neighbor to the east and get it through together. Then ask Master Xu to design, you know? Tianxiangyun Pavilion is his handwriting. One I should be fully responsible for the cost, and I promise to make your house the number one mansion in the north of the city."

"It's not a problem with the house!" Chongxuan Mingguang sat up and muttered while looking for his shoes, "It's mainly because I'm not used to it."

Chongxuanzun squatted down, and while helping him put on his boots, he said, "Little Fatty said, he will keep your room for you, you can come back and stay as long as you like. But I thought about it. , What kind of person is my father, and his life is the most important, where will he stay at his nephew's house after the family is separated?"

"That's right." Chongxuan Mingguang nodded vigorously, and sneered: "I am dignified, Chongxuan, and I don't know how good my business is. Could it be that I will lack a house to live in? Little fat nephew, it's ridiculous. I'm so worried!"

At this time, the boots had been put on, and Chong Xuanzun made a gesture of please.

He then stood up, but so violently that he was dazed for a moment, swayed, and fell back down again.

The high spirits on his face suddenly disappeared again, and he looked at Chong Xuanzun sadly: "Am I getting old?"

Chong Xuanzun looked at him seriously: "My father is still very handsome."

Chongxuan Mingguang's eyelids drooped slightly: "Father will have no father in the future."

Chongxuan said: "Grandpa's life is only related to the family. My fat younger brother still has some skills, and he will not humiliate the name of Chongxuan's family."

His voice was gentle and naturally had the power to soothe his emotions.

"There are also some cleverness." Chongxuan Mingguang snorted: "Don't say that you are compared with me, you are still a little worse, I really worry about the future of the family!"

"Yes, yes." Chongxuan agreed: "But now that the boat is done, the father sells his son's face, and he no longer cares about him."

Chongxuan Mingguang glared at him: "How can I care about a junior? Is your father the one who has good skin but no stomach?"

After a pause, he asked again, "But you said... can your grandfather rest assured?"

Chong Xuanzun said in a serious tone: "Little Fatty is only poor in martial arts. I taught him for three months without reservation. Grandpa knows it."

Chongxuan Mingguang was a little melancholy: "I'm afraid you can't teach it well. He is too stupid."

Chong Xuanzun said helplessly: "Then when you are free, you can guide yourself."

"That's it, that's it." Chongxuan Mingguang waved his hand: "I also figured it out. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Your grandfather was alive..."

When he said this, he suddenly stopped talking, as if thinking of something, he sighed.

Chong Xuanzun was puzzled: "This is you?"

Chongxuan Mingguang did not speak.

"You have something to say." Chongxuan said.

Chongxuan Mingguang looked at him blankly: "My father is gone, and your father will be gone in the future."

Chong Xuanzun sounded like he was being scolded, but he didn't say a word for a while.

"Father is thinking." Chongxuan Mingguang sighed for a long time: "When father is gone, you are alone in the world, what can you do?"

"This is easy." Chong Xuanzun said: "As long as you cultivate to the realm of gods, your lifespan will reach 510 years old, and the days will be long."

Chongxuan Mingguang glanced at him resentfully, and then said after a while: "It's not that my father can't cultivate, his main purpose is not here."

"I saw you cultivating there by yourself in the middle of the night a few days ago. I thought you were full of ambition." Chongxuan said.

"It's not that your grandfather left. I said that I wanted to be strong and let him go in peace... As you can see, God is jealous of Yingcai, and God dare not make me succeed. Besides, things like cultivation practice. , you can't be too hasty, it depends on your fate. Some people work hard all their lives, but they can't achieve much. There are sages who have poor experience, but they are just one step. Where is your father? Xiao, I don’t understand the reasoning here. I’ll talk about this when I’m free later.”

Chongxuan Mingguang said, and patted his thigh: "Dad is mainly worried..."

He stole a glance at Zhong Xuanzun's expression, and the hint was obvious: "When you are old, who will take care of you?"

Chongxuanzun said calmly: "You don't worry too much. I am a cultivator of God, and I will grow old until I die. Besides, my hole is really not a problem, and I can live at least 1000 to 96 years old."

"Oh, that's all right." Master Mingguang got up and left.

　Thank you Dameng I Love Kiki 888 for the two new silvers!

I have read the messages of Mr. Qiqi, but I haven't seen the reply of Mr. Qi.

There are too many debts, more than 100 chapters are owed, and the writing is too slow, and there is no writing for the episode owed to Mr. Qin

The more I say sorry...O,O
This week, this week, I will definitely add an update to Mr. Kiki.

Put your hands together, thank you again~
In addition, I put the group link in, everyone can join the group to play.

　
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