old grace

The relationship between Xie Qinghe and Chen Qi has never been very good. He didn't write a letter to Chen Qi after such a big incident happened. After dawn, he went to the back house to find Mrs. Jiang, and wrote a letter to Shuzhou in the name of Mrs. Jiang. A letter to go.As for how Tian Anmin, Chen Xianyi, and Wu Cun communicated with Chen Qi, he completely ignored them.

Xie Qinghe also made an agreement with Mrs. Jiang that the premature baby who was almost killed by her own father would also be handed over to Mrs. Jiang to be raised.

Chen Ji was never asked for his opinion on this matter, and Mrs. Jiang didn't think there was anything wrong.She is the wife of the Chen family, and her brother-in-law killed the heirs because of her father's unkindness. Who dares to say anything when she comes forward to adopt the child? ——There was no such thing as Chen Ji's caesarean section and killing of his son. Didn't Chen Jun also be raised under Chen Qi's knees, shouting happily at Chen Qi one by one?

It's just that the child's injury is still not stable, and Fu Chuan has to take care of it nearby. Xie Qinghe said that he would stay by his side to play for two days.

Mrs. Jiang didn't care either.In the end, in the eyes of Mrs. Jiang, the maid who gave birth to a child was no more valuable than the two golden peacocks brought back by her son. If she was really going to be played to death, Mrs. Jiang didn't care at all.She arranged for a few babysitters with experience in nurturing to go to the front yard to serve as servants, and she also called Su Gu to tell her: "You are Cong'er's babysitter, so you have to be clear about your duties. Don't put the cart before the horse."

The careless Aunt Su has learned to be good in the past two years, so why don't she mention it in her heart, she said to Mrs. Jiang submissively: "Yes, maidservant understands."

With the help of the nanny and daughter-in-law sent by Mrs. Jiang, taking care of the children became very easy.

Xie Qinghe hated looking after the child. Since he confirmed that the child was out of danger, he didn't look at the child as much as peacocks. Trees put peacocks under their noses.

The peacock whose tail feathers were plucked in the other courtyard was very afraid of people, and often hid itself in the flowers, with its bare buttocks exposed.

Xie Qinghe defended his shortcomings by not allowing the girls to go around the fence, and listed the peacock's habitat as a forbidden area, while mocking the peacock when it fled in a hurry: "Stupid things that don't care about their heads."

Fu Chuan didn't like to watch the children very much, but it was impossible not to watch them. Except for him, there was no one here who had the real strength to stabilize the children's injuries.

Living under the same roof with such a young child, taking care of the child's daily life, even if there are a lot of servants to take care of it, it is still inevitable to run into eating, drinking and lassing.Xie Qinghe acted as the hands-off shopkeeper and didn't care about it. Fu Chuan had to take a look at the appearance, color and smell of the child's feces to judge the child's physical condition.

Fu Chuan had never taken care of such a young child, and the experience was quite surprising. When the two of them were alone, he would "share" what he thought was a miraculous experience with Xie Qinghe.Xie Qinghe always looked at him with a half-smile and didn't speak.

"What do you mean by always looking at me like this?" Fu Chuan was puzzled, "It's the first time I raise a baby, is it ridiculously ignorant?"

Xie Qinghe touched his head: "No. Children are like this, soft and smelly."

Seeing the two of them sitting on the edge of the fence, with no outsiders nearby, a more courageous peacock got out of the grass and waddled to Xie Qinghe's side.Fu Chuan watched the peacock go around Xie Qinghe, and turned his attention: "How can the bird be as good as Dahei?"

Xie Qinghe glanced left and right, still not at ease, and asked, "Is there anyone nearby?"

Fu Chuan picked Peacock's little head with his hand, and said casually: "The silk girl in front was about to come out, but she turned back when she remembered something. The others are far away. What does the senior brother want to say? I'm listening."

Xie Qinghe suddenly let out a crisp bird cry, chirping and chirping, and the peacock spinning around his legs also looked up in confusion.

Fu Chuan's eyes widened: "Is this... a bird's cry, or a bird's voice?"

A good talker can imitate the chirping of birds and insects very vividly, but no matter how similar the imitation is, it is just a trick to coax people, and it cannot communicate with birds and beasts.Various unofficial biographies have also recorded that strange beasts can speak human words and predict destiny and natural disasters miraculously.

Based on what Fu Chuan saw at this time, the reaction of the peacock seemed... Can the elder brother really communicate with the peacock?Can speak bird language?

—Do lowly birds like birds have their own language?

"Taming books." Xie Qinghe said.

Fu Chuan is also often soaked in Zhibao Cave, which is unheard of: "The ancient art of taming animals?"

Xie Qinghe nodded and shook his head again, explaining: "I've been looking through the library at home these days. Chen Fu copied an academy in Sangshan in the early years, saying that the books in it had weird writings that didn't connect with the world. At that time, some of the aides thought it was witchcraft. The like, heretics, asked Chen Fu to bury it in a deep pit and burn it. As far as I know, there were indeed a lot of monster books burned in Sangshan at that time, and they all said that they burned a few monsters to death. "

Such family secrets, Chen Juan is young and belongs to a side branch family, so of course he is not qualified to hear them.

It was only after Chen Cong secured his position as the crown prince that he heard some random stories from the elders of the clan who flattered him. All the generals and old soldiers died in sevens and eighties, so I can't tell for a long time.

Fu Chuan came to the spirit: "Sangshan is the old land of the ancient Luo people, where the Dragon Raising Pond and Fengfeng Pond are located! They specialize in domesticating animals!"

Xie Qinghe nodded, and said: "Among the nine ancient sects, the Sanshan Sect Ancestral Altar, which is famous for controlling beasts, is also in Sangshan Mountain."

"Then what the senior brother discovered was the suicide note of the Sanshan Sect?" Fu Chuan asked.

"It shouldn't be the real ancient book. I read a few pages, and they are all written by Xiumen in the Middle Ages. The grammar is weird and inconsistent. It should have lost its inheritance at that time." Xie Qinghe thought of the bleakness thousands of years ago, and shook his head. "Three Mountains Sect is powerful in taming dragons, phoenixes and auspicious beasts. Since then, dragons, phoenixes and auspicious beasts have disappeared from the world. Three Mountains Sect's skills have been exhausted, and it is inevitable to fall."

"I don't practice in this life, and I'm parroting the ancient book. This book is nonsense, and I didn't take it very seriously." Xie Qinghe said.

He has been doing the work of annotating Zhibaodong classics. Since the birth of the text, he has almost read all the ancient and modern books hidden in Zhibaodong. corrected.The grammar and style of each period has a completely different temperament. If Xie Qinghe says that a certain book is not well written, it is likely that it is really good to read.

His skin, which is destined not to cultivate, is particularly advantageous at this time, because he can't practice anyway, even if he is faced with a cheat book that doesn't make sense, he can try it with confidence and boldly-he will never go crazy and practice himself. Something went wrong.

Xie Qinghe said it lightly.

Find an ancient book that doesn't make sense, learn a few words casually, and then... learn it.

Fu Chuan knew about the big brother's natural capital, and also knew that for the big brother, this matter is indeed a trick not worth mentioning, but he and the big brother experienced this matter personally, and witnessed the reappearance of the ancient book taming inheritance, He still couldn't help his heart fluttering with excitement.

"In the future, the sect will also have a lineage of controlling beasts!" Fu Chuan was not worried at all about the elder brother's ability to sort out the classics.

Before Xie Qinghe finished speaking, the younger brother became excited, he put his arm around Fu Chuan, and directed the peacock to circle around in front of him with the other hand, saying: "I am a body that does not cultivate. For the dogs and horses, it is not sure whether it is the book taming that plays a role, or it is self-initiated when it gets along with Dahei. It happened to meet two peacocks in the northern courtyard of the city, and it was only these two days that the book taming was confirmed.

Fu Chuan immediately understood his plan: "Eldest senior brother wants me to practice this technique?"

"I see that you also like small animals." Xie Qinghe said.

"Learn, learn, I will learn." Fu Chuan looked at the peacock who obeyed Xie Qinghe's order, and was fascinated by the future. "Nowadays, dragons, phoenixes and unicorns are extinct, and there are quite a lot of tigers and black bears. I can ride a dog now, and I will ride a dog when I grow up." Isn’t a tiger more majestic than riding a horse?”

Xie Qinghe said silently: "The tiger's hair is on the ass."

Fu Chuan thought it was nothing to worry about: "Tiger saddle!"

After Xie Qinghe found the remains of Sangshan in the Chen family library, he passed word of mouth to Fu Chuan every day, and handed over the taming books he had sorted out to Fu Chuan.He sorted out all the revision books he had sorted out, and eliminated all the legacy and practice traps, and Fu Chuan got started very quickly.

Xie Qinghe is still continuing to collect and organize the treasures left in the sea in the Chen family's library. The child in the family is not yet full moon, and Fu Chuan is already lying on the fence and twittering with peacocks.What made Xie Qinghe speechless the most was that the little junior brother was able to trick the two stray wild geese in the sky from flying south, and settled down at home!

"They are going to the south to survive the winter. Xiangzhou is too cold." Xie Qinghe said.

"The peacock also thinks that Xiangzhou is cold. Senior brother, you built a house for the peacock, and you also built a house for the wild goose?" Fu Chuan held Xie Qinghe's sleeve, looking up at Xie Qinghe with round eyes.

What else can Xie Qinghe do?

He had no choice but to put down the book in his hand and go to make a house for the little junior's pet.

The small life was full of joy and joy, watching the little junior shrink into the immature skin of a five-year-old boy, maintaining a pure heart, enjoying his missing childhood heartily, many times, Xie Qinghe felt that this time Bewitching is not bad.

For the little junior who knew the world from the womb, this practice experience is like a complete rebirth, right?

Just now.

The atmosphere in the east building became tense. Aunt Chen came to see Mrs. Jiang and was said to have cried a lot.

There is no need for Xie Qinghe to bother to inquire, soon there will be channels from all sides to tell him that Zhan Xuanji has returned to Xiangzhou.

"Him?" Xie Qinghe was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, it made sense.

Zhan Xuanji has never been in favor of massacring cities, and Chen Qi also likes massacring cities.In the real time and space, Chen Qi slaughtered three cities on his way to conquer the world. After conquering Yongzhou, the capital of the Qin court and proclaiming himself emperor, Chen Qi slaughtered Chuiliu City when he attacked Xiaobian in Zhouzhou.When Chen Qi was Tu Puyang, Zhan Xuanji was guilty of protesting, and quarreled with him. Chen Qi scolded him for a while, and coaxed him to win him over.

In this world, Puyang was lucky to be preserved, Chen Qi's crime of massacring the city appeared two years late, and Zhan Xuanji didn't quarrel with him until this time.

The only thing he couldn't figure out was, how could Chen Qi let Zhan Xuanji go back to Xiangzhou?