My wife is a sword god

Two days later, in the morning, the Qin family was ready to go.

Xiaobai hugged Qin Feng's thigh, looking reluctant to leave.

"Sister Mo, I have recruited some more servants for you. After leaving Jinyang City, the Qin Mansion will be handed over to you.

If I have time in the future, I will come back to visit you." Qin Feng said with a smile.

He originally planned to take the other two to Fengtian City.

However, according to Sister Mo, the city protection barrier of Fengtian City is far from comparable to the land of Jinyang City and Tiancheng.

Any demons and monsters will find it difficult to enter it. If she takes Xiaobai with her, the best result is that she will be imprisoned in the Nine Layers Prison of the Imperial Capital.

Hearing this, Qin Feng had no choice but to give up.

Aunt Mo San, dressed in a black robe, hugged her arms around her chest, squeezing out an exaggerated arc, which made Lan Ningshuang on the side quite alert.

"My brother is leaving. As a sister, I really can't bear to let him go. I don't have anything to give you.

You can take this little thing." While speaking, Aunt Mo San reached into her collar and took out a crystal-like object shaped like a water drop from somewhere.

"Sister Mo, what is this?" Qin Feng asked curiously.

"This is what my eldest sister gave me. As long as you have this thing in the Western Region of Daqian, no matter which side it is, they will give you a face.

And if you encounter danger in the Western Region, you can use your spiritual consciousness to enter it. If there are my eldest sister's men nearby, they will show up to save you as soon as possible."

Qin Feng's eyes lit up when he heard this. This is a good thing. Take it.

After a pause, he seemed to think of something and asked, "What if it is outside the Western Region?"

Aunt Mo San stroked her cheek and smiled and replied, "Then it won't be of much use."

"Uh"

After a few more pleasantries with Sister Mo and Xiaobai, it was finally time to leave.

Just as he turned around and was about to board the carriage, he saw a young man in cloth clothes holding a pile of books in his hands.

In just over a month, this was the tenth time that the other party came to exchange books. On average, this young man could memorize two to three books a day. He was really gifted.

"Brother Qin, are you leaving?" The young man asked reluctantly as he walked in front of the other party.

"Well, I'm leaving. I have already told the people who stayed in the Qin Mansion that after you finish reading the books, you can continue to come here to exchange books." Qin Feng patted the other party's shoulder.

"Will I see you again?" The young man looked expectant.

"As long as you can successfully memorize 10,000 volumes of books and step into the path of literary saints, we will meet again one day."

After leaving these words, Qin Feng boarded the carriage.

The young man looked at the team that was getting farther and farther away, clenched his fist, and his eyes were extremely firm.

The distance between Jinyang City and the imperial capital is really 108,000 miles.

Even though the Qin family was traveling on the Huarong Road in the southern region, it took them nearly three days and one night to reach the place that countless people in Daqian dreamed of - Fengtian City!

Huarong Road was spacious enough, but when it came to the main street of Fengtian City.

This spaciousness seemed a bit small.

It gave Qin Feng the feeling that it was like a stream or lake merging into the sea.

There was an endless stream of carriages and pedestrians coming and going, and there were countless luxurious sedan chairs.

In the past, it would be very rare to see a BMW.

But here, those precious and rare BMWs are as common as street stalls.

Qin Feng even saw the rumored BMW - Longju, which was a mount that only the royal family could have!

"I wonder who is in that sedan chair?" Qin Feng murmured to himself.

Following the flow of people, they continued to move towards the gate of Fengtian City. After about an incense stick of time, it was Qin Feng's turn.

There were quite a few guards at the gate. Looking down at the waists of those people, they all wore jade tokens!

His pupils were opened and he looked at those people. The weakest one was at the peak of the sixth rank, and there were even two fifth rank masters among them.

After a series of identity confirmations, they were allowed to enter Fengtian City.

The imperial capital is divided into the inner city and the outer city. Although the Qin family is now in decline, the ancestral Qin family can be on par with the Liu family.

It is precisely because of this that the Qin family's ancestral home is in the inner city, a mansion with three entrances.

Not only does it have a large courtyard, but it also has six small courtyards and eighty houses.

Returning to the old place, the old father sighed with emotion. After all, the second mother is a woman, and she can't help but cry.

After a greeting, the servants and maids began to unload the goods and move them to the Qin Mansion.

After all, it was a house given back by the Ming Emperor. Everything inside was complete and had been cleaned up.

It won't take much effort for the Qin family to move in again.

The old man looked at the big tree at the door and couldn't help sighing: "When we moved away, this ginkgo tree was only more than ten feet tall. Now, more than ten years have passed, and I didn't expect it to have grown to three feet."

Qin Feng looked at the big tree when he heard it. Perhaps because the original owner was still young when he left the imperial capital, he didn't have any impression of this tree in his memory.

But this didn't stop him from thinking about the past and reminiscing about the past.

"Feng'er, you may have forgotten that I specially carved your height under this tree.

But so much time has passed, and I guess the traces have been worn away by wind and rain, just like your father's spirit." The old man sighed.

"Feng'er, An'er, come here and touch this tree. Our Qin family has been around for generations.

But this ginkgo tree has never left the mansion.

I can still feel the time I spent here from it. "

The second brother did as he was told, but he was a warrior after all, and he couldn't say anything polite. He could only touch his head and said, "Dad, I didn't feel anything."

Qin Feng shook his head and blamed, "Second brother, you can't feel anything just by touching it with your hands. You have to feel it with your heart!"

As he said this, he closed his eyes, and the cold wind blew, making the leaves rustle.

Qin Feng immediately sighed, "Dad, I seem to hear the sound of the family praying for the New Year in front of the tree."

"Feng'er, I seem to hear it too."

Looking at the scene of the father and son touching the tree together, Liu Jianli and others not far away were also moved.

But just as the father and son were reminiscing about the past, the second mother wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and frowned, "Master, what are you talking about? When did the Qin Mansion plant a ginkgo tree?

We clearly planted two osmanthus trees. You also said that gui and gui are homophones, which means to ward off evil and gather wealth.

Look here, there are traces of trees being sawed off. I think this ginkgo tree must have been planted by someone else. "

Qin Feng and his father froze when they heard this, and their palms touching the tree slowly fell.

Perhaps to avoid embarrassment, Lan Ningshuang said at the right time: "Miss, let's go in and take a look?"

The charcoal-headed man immediately said: "I'll go with you."

After most of the people left, the old man looked at the ginkgo tree, his cheeks still a little hot.

He called the doorman and pointed at the tree and said: "Such a big tree blocking the door, isn't it equivalent to blocking the wealth and talent from entering the house?

No wonder the previous owner of the house was driven away!

Find a few people to saw off this tree, the sooner the better. "

"Okay, master. "The concierge bowed and replied.

After explaining all this, the old man left in a hurry.

Seeing the concierge looking at him, Qin Feng also covered his face and fled into the mansion.

This time, it was really embarrassing.