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Since today is Jun An's first birthday, there will definitely be other people who are unexpected and reasonable to visit to congratulate him.

Near noon, a familiar carriage appeared in Jinzhou Flower City. The horse pulling the carriage was no longer the hard-working Rhubarb, but its child, the little carrot heads of Majia Village. At this time, they should be called the young talents of Majia Village. Juncai is right, after all, those carrot heads are now twelve years old on average. These people gave him a famous name: Wind Riding Horse.

After all, the chance of this horse is not small. If it is placed in the wild and is a proper horse king among the horses, if it can be named, it will definitely run very fast. Wangcai, who is known for his speed, will have to use all his strength. Just run out of peak condition.

The drivers were Ma Zhiyuan and Ma Tengfei, two hard-working brothers. There were many people sitting in the carriage. The little girl who poked her little head out from the curtain and looked around was the black man that the five-person group happened to pick up last time. The little girl has enough water and soil to support her. At this time, her little sesame face is rosy and a little voluptuous, and of course it has become much whiter.

Of course, another little girl with braids was revealed. She looked very familiar. She was Chen Nuanshu. Although this Nuannuan hero looked childish, he also had some heroic appearance, a hero among women. A woman cannot give way to a man's temperament.

Then when these two people had seen enough, they poked out two more heads, namely Wu Xiaomei and Ma Chunhua. These two children are considered normal now, but after looking at the prosperity of the Flower City for a while, they turned their heads and started discussing with their friends.

Someone once said that a woman is equal to five hundred ducks. There are four little ducks in this carriage, and the discount is at least a thousand.

The little monk Jingxin, who had always been a good boy, couldn't bear the noise in the car. He sat huddled on the edge of the car, shaking his noisy head and swinging his feet comfortably.

Suddenly a small rubber ball jumped out from inside, bounced on Jingxin's head, and landed steadily on the top of the carriage, oh! It turned out to be a squirrel named Big Mouse.

Since then, it has lived a nutty life in Majia Village, and its body shape has changed drastically. It is now rounded, but it does not hinder its still flexible posture.

The round shape represents weight gain, and now Wangcai is no longer willing to let it lie on his head and carry it around.

Wangcai, the guard, had the foresight to follow and trotted leisurely behind.

Looking at this familiar configuration, yes, this time I formed a traveling team again. It was basically the same route as before, from Majia Village to Gaoshan Temple, to Fox Fairy Temple. I originally wanted to go to Lingyin Temple, but I didn’t expect half of it. We met monk soldiers on the road, and we visually estimated that there were tens of thousands of them. Everyone was curious. There was Jingxin, a young novice monk, who was related to Buddhism in the team. They quickly asked him to inquire about the situation. It turned out that these people were Shaolin Temple monks who went to Daqian Kingdom. They originally planned to go to Lingyin Temple to find Wuchen Xiao The monk was reminiscing about the past, but when he thought about walking through the boundaries of Fanyin Temple, he heard that the area was uneasy and easy to encounter dirty things. There was also an example that Brother Zhao Yun encountered last time. There was only one Jingxin novice in the tour group. A dull monk with half a bucket of water will definitely not be able to rely on himself if he encounters something dirty. He can only rely on himself. Then change your itinerary and go to Daqian with the monk soldiers!

This journey has been smooth sailing, and it also coincides with the younger prince Jun'an's first birthday.

As for the monk soldiers, they were naturally stopped outside Jinzhou City and set up camp, waiting for Her Majesty the Queen's next order. It is not strange to say that they did not send troops early and did not send troops late. It happened that they only sent 10,000 troops to help after winning two battles. In fact, it was precisely because of these two victories that the decision was made for many monasteries that were in a wait-and-see mode and neither agreed nor objected to sending troops. The timing of sending troops was just right. If it had been delayed for a while, it would not have been a timely help, but the icing on the cake. Beautiful.

This was not the first time for many people from the new tour group of Jin'an Palace. At the gate of the palace, Ma Zhiyuan jumped down from the carriage, reached into his arms, took out a yellow token, and handed it to the door, holding a Changge and wearing a The soldiers are wearing sharp armor, swords on their waists, and majestic soldiers inspecting them.

The soldier who is able to serve in the palace is not a human spirit. One look at this token shows that the identity of the person who comes is not simple. This token made of gold is not unusual at all, but the reason why this token is rare is that it is from a prince. The token was from the time when the late King Jin'an was still a prince. It is estimated that there are less than one hand left in the world. This is naturally a distinguished guest.

He quickly sent someone in to report it. It didn't take long for someone to send the message and open the middle door to welcome guests.

After all, these guards probably know about Her Majesty the Queen's private visit in the palace today.

After this busy operation process, today is also one of the few times since the renovation of Jin'an Palace that the central door has been opened.

Wangcai didn't care about this and ran inside because he smelled a familiar scent in the air. While he was waiting, dozens of men, women and children came from the backyard of the palace. Some of them knew each other, some of them were unfamiliar. Known.

Then let’s introduce each other! Sure enough, surprise and fright are twins, they complement each other and are indispensable.

Hero Nuan Nuan and Xiao Zhizhi never imagined that the master they had never met and heard from Zhao Yun was actually a middle-aged man in his eighties. Of course, Old Man Lin was also speechless. Their first disciple was a woman. It's nothing more than a baby. I didn't expect that the second apprentice was still a girl. Could it be that this is the fate in the legend that my Lin's Stick Technique is going to die out? It doesn't seem right when you think about it. After all, half of the disciples, Zhao Yun, is good at stick skills, and the other half, Musk, is already better than his master. This generation seems a bit chaotic. The thought of Zhao Yun, a brat like him, makes me angry. His serious disciples are all girls. Isn't that infuriating me? If I hadn't heard that this kid was still lying on the hospital bed and couldn't get up or down, I would have flown over and beat him up, making him look depressed.

When other people hear that there is still such a relationship, that is naturally great! After all, Lin Chong, an old man, has never had any children in his life. Now that two apprentices have appeared, he has a successor! Regardless of whether she is a boy or a girl, the Jia family never pays much attention to these trivial details. What's more, they say that daughters are their parents' little cotton-padded jackets, and female apprentices don't count too! Does it count? It definitely counts! Even if it’s not a complete cotton-padded jacket, at least it’s a cotton-padded vest!

This is a double wedding, a large-scale family recognition scene. It's just that this generational hierarchy is a bit confusing, the master actually still has the master. In terms of relationships, Nuannuan Daxia and Xiao Zhizhi are virtually from the junior generation, jumping two generations in a row. Even if the two sisters Jia Baoyu and Jia Baochai meet, they have to call them: "Senior Aunt."

If you count them by fingers and by seniority, the saddest one is Zhao Yun. His son has to call these two: "Master and Aunt."

Such a lively scene of double happiness does not include a banquet. Tie Zhu and Tie Hammer came here with a meal in hand, gave them small gifts, and after finishing the meal and going through the process, they were not polite and asked to stay for a long time. Yu Kong rushed to Majia Village in a hurry, because they had been married for many years, Ma Dongmei and Murong Wan'er finally confirmed that they were pregnant two months apart. It is extremely difficult for immortal cultivators to have heirs, and it is even more difficult now that they are in the foundation-building period, so there is a reason why these two guys are so concerned about it.