three watch drums

Three days later, Xu Ziqing participated in the Su Confession again for no reason in the court hall, and all the calamities that happened in recent days were all the fault of Su Confession. If His Majesty wants to be considerate and solemn, it is best to relegate Su Confession to the Frontier barren land.

Immediately there were many echoes, Pei Changyuan wanted to say something nice to Su Chan, but unfortunately he was old and weak, so he was defeated after a few arguments.And Su Heng, who has always been unmoved and devoted himself to defending the emperor's brother, suddenly became enlightened this time, and an imperial decree came down, asking Su Chan to leave the capital and go to Suizhou in half a month.

But this was also the last time Xu Ziqing stood in the court. After that, he resigned on the grounds of old age and frailty, and only stayed in the capital primary school as an old gentleman who taught and educated people.

On that day, Li Ruhai prepared sweet-scented osmanthus honey and various snacks, and set the table in Xingyuan Palace. Before the day of the long journey, a farewell banquet was held first, which made Su Chan a little bit dumbfounded.

"It's already the end of the year, why do you have to leave in a hurry, brother?" Su Heng bit the sugar shell containing jujube jelly and complained angrily, "You just don't want to stay in Beijing for the New Year."

"Where is it?" Su Chan smiled, "You still don't know how lazy Brother Huang is? If it wasn't for Ba Du's imminent move, why would I go all the way to Suizhou?"

Su Heng shrugged, noncommittal.

In the huge courtyard of Xingyuan Palace, apart from the two of them, there was only Li Ruhai who was waiting on the sidelines.Xie Chang always likes to change into his original form in the past few days. Last night, Zhuo Yuemen took the opportunity to inject the umbilical cord blood of a newborn fetus under his wings, which caused him to lose his magic power for seven days. I don't know where to hide.

While Su Heng and Su Chan were talking, they saw the national teacher who had disappeared for a long time suddenly appear in front of the arched door. There was no smile on his always-satisfied face, and his heart was on fire. Seeing Su Chan, he was also angry.

"A confession..." On the contrary, Xie Changlin, who was sluggish in the morning, was in a good mood at the moment, holding a colorful phoenix feather in his hand, the sun was shining on it, burning fiercely like the pupil of a god, everyone was stunned for a moment up.

Phoenix tail feathers are extremely rare, even in the prosperous land of Great Chu, they have never seen it, let alone a certain phoenix that pays great attention to appearance, life and death does not shed hair, not to mention a room of mortals, even a thousand-year-old monster has rarely seen it Yes, the ghost market price of this item once climbed, so it can be said that it is not a problem to raise the whole big Chu for a year or two.

This is no longer priceless... even ten cities, twenty cities, or even one country are more than enough.

"A Chan, do you like it?" Xie Changlin didn't have the consciousness of losing his mana, and with a bunch of eyes staring at him, he presented this extremely rare thing in front of Su Chan, and said, "It's for you."

"..." Su Chan's eyes were straightened, if Xie Changlin made any unreasonable request at this time, he would definitely agree to it enthusiastically.

Seeing that if things go on like this, the farewell banquet is not finished, and a fight broke out in Xingyuan Palace first. Su Heng had to act as a peacemaker, standing in front of Zhuo Yuemen, and signaled Su Chan to go first with his eyes.

As far as the two brothers and sisters have a good understanding, Su Chan still read in her eyes "do whatever it takes, murder and set fire, get Feng Yu for me!" Such gritted teeth.

"...I haven't been back to Qingyuan Temple for a long time. Before going to Suizhou, I want to go back to the temple to clean up." Su confessed thoroughly, and just finished speaking, dragged Xie Changlin and disappeared out of thin air.

Ever since the cinnabar brush that produced emotion died without a problem, Su Chan couldn't find a suitable substitute, so he could only use the dust whisk and fingers alternately. The former was distressed and difficult to wash after being dipped in cinnabar, while the latter was cheap and not very strong.

He doesn't have a good tool, and he has already shown that it is inconvenient. If he falls into the dangerous situation under the dry well of the Jinxiu Palace... Whenever Xie Changlin thinks about it, he hates himself for being one step late. He opens his eyes and closes them. It was Su Chan covered in blood.

Qingyuan Temple is still clean and peaceful without a temple master, nothing happened up and down, when Su Chan returned to his residence, except for Chen Yu, Yao Guang and Yu Heng, no one else came to take a look, as if it was a normal thing.

Xie Changlin was holding the phoenix feather in his hand, the hair on it was soft and gorgeous, after being the queen of the palace, he once again attracted the eyes of all the money fans in Qingyuan Temple.

"A Chan, let me make you a pen with it... It's a pity that the penholder most suitable for a phoenix feather in the world is a burning wood phoenix tree, which was burned thousands of years ago and ceased to exist," he sighed regretfully, "Otherwise, it will be able to make a unique cinnabar pen in the world."

"..." Chen Yu couldn't even say the words "violent waste", and only hoped that the owner of his temple would join in as soon as possible for the sake of money, then the Qingyuan Temple could be said to have ascended to heaven.

"However, I have already sent a letter to Luo Ming—there is a long-lived wood that can float weak water hidden in the demon path, which can be used to make pen holders." Hearing this, Chen Yu gasped again, although the long-lived wood is not as good as burning wood The sycamore tree is ancient and rare, with boundless magic power, but there are no more than five thick branches left in the world, and it has its own fragrance.

This kind of thing was cut into a pen holder... My heart hurts, my flesh hurts, and every part of my body hurts.

"Okay," Su Chan said with a shy face, "give me the leftovers too... If the devil lord has any requests in the future, just let me know, I, Su, and Qingyuan Temple will go through fire and water without hesitation." !"

Chen Yu actually felt that the profiteer's face of the temple master was very pleasing to the eye, so he hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, as long as the demon master speaks."

At this moment, he might not mind Su Chan selling himself, but Xie Changlin said, "I just want to go to Suizhou with you."

This time, even the hard-hearted Yu Heng was moved by him.

Xie Changlin has no mana for the past few days, Luo Ming originally planned to take him back. Firstly, this person is the master of a world, and there are no accidents. Secondly, he is always hanging out, not thinking about his master. That's all, but also changing the law to add chaos.

Luo Ming was furious when he entered the Qingyuan Temple, and the sharpened pen holder and the finished sachet made a "clack" sound in his hands, but as soon as he entered the Qingyuan Temple, his anger dissipated immediately , and even cheerfully confessed to Su, "It's hard to be a gentleman, if you have any grievances, just tell me, I will definitely make the decision for you!"

The red thread that can't be tied in the ghost market has already quietly climbed onto Su Chan's wrist. He tried to dismantle it, but the more he dismantled it, the more entangled he became. The cultivator is happy with the situation, and Su Chan thinks he is blind. Can't see this annoying red line.

The cinnabar pen was completed very quickly. The skillful craftsman who made the bowl for Xie Changlin from the demon world personally performed the knife. After so many years of hard work, the porcelain, jade, bronze, and even a cinnabar pen are all made naturally, even better than the original one. smoothly.

In order to repay Xie Changlin, Su Chan brought him with him when he went down the mountain to purchase items.The demon lord came to Dachu for the past few days, he was very busy, he either encountered evil soldiers to make excuses, or participated in the rampage of evil spirits, and he had no chance to wander around...Su Chan decided to take him to meet Dachu with 15 taels of silver of prosperity.

Xie Changlin's appearance was a bit out of tune with the bustling crowd around him, like a foreigner, when he stood coldly beside Su Chan and didn't speak, he felt quite oppressive. The candy flower vendor quickly lowered his eyes when he saw him.

"Long Lin..." Su Chan had no choice but to sigh and stop his leisurely pace, "This is Da Chu and my territory, besides, although I am not talented, I can still protect myself, you don't have to keep an eye on him all the time. on."

Like an eagle staring at a tortoise that has just hatched, wanting to tear him apart and eat him at any time.

"...Okay." Xie Changlin responded, but he really didn't know how to be close to the people, even the little girl who threw the silk to him halfway was stared away by him.

Dachu's market is very lively, even better than the gloomy ghost market full of rules. Although Xie Changlin is used to seeing rare treasures, he is occasionally attracted by new gadgets made by man. From bamboo dragonflies that can fly, to various utensils, wine making tools and even pavilions and waterside pavilions placed on the table...

After all, the so-called magic weapon is all about the year. Once it is produced, it stands at a very high starting point from the very beginning, and man-made objects can continue to evolve for thousands of years. Even a hoe or a chopstick is gradually becoming smoother. The wisdom of mortals is broad and profound and can be accumulated, and perhaps one day they will be able to fully compete with the other five realms.

This is also the potential that Xie Changlin saw in Su Heng, otherwise the contract back then would not have been signed.

The peddler who sold red hair ropes and rouge powder looked puzzled at the two young masters in front of him. Su Chan casually touched the Kodan powder in his hand, and whispered, "Someone is following us."

"Yes... we've been all the way, do you want to catch me and ask?" Xie Changlin tugged on the red-haired rope, not saying how much he bought, just tugging and tugging.

"Wait, let's see what her purpose is." Su Chan said again.

"Two, two... I sold this thing to girls. If it's dirty or loose, it's worthless. You two are so precious!" The peddler had a bitter look on his face, and he almost knelt down with his hands clasped.

"...I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Su Chan quickly knocked off Xie Changlin's hand that was still groping, and said apologetically, "Give me four five-inch long red-headed ropes, there are two children at home, and it's the end of the year, so bring some gifts. "

"Okay." The peddler smiled instantly, took out four red-headed ropes with a ruler, wrapped them up, and said politely, "Good morning, guest officer, welcome to come again next time."

Although Dachu said that the weather is mostly sunny, it does not never rain all year round. Otherwise, the crops in the fields depend on opening canals to irrigate, and the areas that are not near the river will all dry up and die.

The rain clouds that have accumulated for more than a month gather in the sky and gradually hang down. It seems that a slight poke at the farthest edge will pour water from the Milky Way. The merchants with a little discernment either clean up the stalls or warn the guests to go back quickly. , this rain is so fierce, I am afraid that it is not a piece of clothing or a book that can resist it.

Xie Changlin was afraid that he had forgotten the blood on his wings, and when he and Su Chan hurried out of the city, his face was suddenly doused with water. He waved his sleeve twice, not only did not stop the rain, but splashed half of his body with water .

"...There are still two days left." Su Chan had to remind him, "It's only been five days since you lost all your mana, Zhuo Yuemen really did something wrong this time... there's an abandoned house ahead, let's go in and hide from the rain first. .”

On the open ground, a dark thatched hut with no lights is the best place to be haunted, but Su Chan is used to it, even if it is a dragon's lake or a tiger's den, he will be able to hide from the rain.