Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 174 Chapter 172
In the inner house, when Song Yuanxuan walked in, Yan Qinglan and Yue Huaiyun were talking with Xue Xia.

"Sister Xia, you are really amazing. How can you settle accounts so quickly? I used to settle accounts very quickly when I was drinking buddies. I didn't expect that I was still much worse than you."

Yan Qinglan's voice of admiration sounded, which made Song Yuanxuan smile slightly.

"What are you talking about, so happy?" Song Yuanxuan said softly.

Xue Xia turned around, then hurriedly walked in front of him, knelt directly on the ground, propped her hands in front of her, kowtowed her head on the back of her hands, and saluted: "Thank you, Lang!"

Song Yuanxuan quickly helped her up, and said with a strange expression: "Hurry up, you are the queen of Xue's family, you don't need to kneel to me!"

"I'm not the queen of Xue's family now, but Lang's concubine. I always kneel when I see Lang." Xue Xia responded, with tears in his eyes.

Song Yuanxuan said softly: "Okay, kneeling is also kneeling, and the matter is over."

Speaking of this, he said to Yan Qinglan: "Qinglan, when I leave the capital, you must get along well."

"Lord, don't worry. Sister Xia is so powerful, she must be of great help to you. I admire her."

Yan Qinglan responded, then leaned in front of Song Yuanxuan, and whispered in his ear: "Master, tonight, Huaiyun will help me warm your bed together."

Song Yuanxuan was stunned for a moment, his heart couldn't help feeling hot, and then he smiled slightly, with a strange look in his eyes, these days are really getting more and more interesting.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it!" Song Yuanxuan responded, then turned and walked into the study.

The sword that Qin Lie gave him was placed on the table in the study, he wanted to take a closer look, it happened to be useful when he went to Tengzhou this time, no matter what he was a low hand in martial arts.

The blade was ancient and clumsy, and Song Yuanxuan touched it a few times, feeling a little cold in his hands.

The door of the study was pushed open, Xue Xia walked in, Song Yuanxuan didn't raise his head, and said softly: "Xiao Xia, what's the current situation of the Xue family?"

"Lang, I'm older than you, and you still call me Xiaoxia..." Xue Xia said in a low voice, with a slight blush on her face.

Song Yuanxuan shook his head and said, "Is this very important?"

"It's not very important, as long as Lang likes it!" Xue Xia said softly.

Song Yuanxuan took her hand, picked her up, put her on his lap, hugged her slender waist and said, "I just now know that Xue Bing is your sister, have you guys never been here before?"

"Yes! After I fell into the Jiaofang Division, my sister also came to see me and gave Feng Luan a lot of money to take care of me, but she was powerless to change everything."

Xue Xia said softly, and then changed the topic: "Although the Xue family is a rich family, they were also suppressed because they were too involved with the previous court.

Otherwise, my sister and I would not be able to marry a businessman as a concubine, but the Xue family is still there and has produced a lot of talents. Although it is not as good as the Nan family, it still has some background.

My elder sister and I married into the capital, and the Xue family got 200 million taels of silver and was able to grow stronger, but neither the Xue family nor the Nan family would have the opportunity to participate in the scientific research of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

So the Xue family can only be a rich peasant in Jiangzhou. My grandfather Xue Tao was only 24 years old when he was the secretary of the household department. Fifty years later, he is only 50 years old this year and is still alive.

He has great influence and is upright, so the Xue family is well managed by him. It can be said that he is very famous in the local area and has the support of the local people. "

Song Yuanxuan shook his head and said: "I don't think so! You and Xue Bing married a merchant concubine. This must have been agreed by your grandfather, right? I don't agree with the practice of sacrificing the two of you to complete the Xue family."

Xue Xia was startled, then hugged his neck tightly and said: "Lang, a century-old dynasty, a thousand-year family, grandpa wants to build a family.

My sister and I were also willing to sacrifice for the family. Although we didn't like it, we still chose this path. We just wanted to do something for the Xue family.

Now that I think about it, if I didn't come to the capital, I wouldn't be able to get to know Lang, and thanks to my choice this time, it would be a blessing in disguise. "

Song Yuanxuan reached out and patted her butt, then shook his head and said, "You don't have to speak for the Xue family!"

"Lang, I said that from now on, I am no longer from the Xue family, but from the Song family. If I have to choose between the Xue family and the Song family, then I must choose the Song family."

Xue Xia said softly, hugging Song Yuanxuan's neck tightly, with a bit of obsession.

Lin Yuanxuan hooked the corner of his mouth and said: "You can talk, but if I have a chance in the future, I will definitely take you back to Xue's house! Also, you haven't seen your sister since you came out of Jiaofang Division?"

"No, I was just a maid before, how dare I ask Lang casually?" Xue Xia shook her head.

Song Yuanxuan looked at the grievance deliberately pretended on her face, stretched out his hand and pinched her face, and then said softly: "You can go see her later.

Leaving the Jiaofang Division safely, you have to see your family, so you go there as a concubine of the Song family, let Wang Dong see you off, and come back later. "

"Thank you sir!" Xue Xia responded, then kissed Lin Yuanxuan on the mouth, then jumped off his arms and walked out slowly.

Song Yuanxuan's eyes fell on the sword on the table again, and he slowly pulled out the sword.

When drawing the sword, apart from the crisp sound at the beginning, there was no other sound, which showed that the distance between the sword and the scabbard was extremely close.

The sword is about eighty centimeters long, like a pool of autumn water, exuding a bit of coldness, reflecting the light coming through the window lattice, it has a dazzling taste.

"Good sword!" Song Yuanxuan gave a low praise.

The blade of the sword was slightly heavy, and he took a closer look, only to find that there were two characters on the sword, which were in ancient seal script, which was extremely heavy.

Song Yuanxuan carefully identified it, and then read softly: "Zhanlu!"

Then he took a deep breath, and it turned out to be the legendary Zhanlu Sword!This is the sword that represents benevolence and righteousness.

One of the five famous swords in ancient times, representing the sword of the princes, doing benevolent and righteous things. There are too many legends on this sword. The sword forged by Ou Yezi is a kind of glory in itself.

Song Yuanxuan put the sword back into its sheath, then hung it on his waist, and withdrew his eyes. Qin Lie gave him such a sword, probably because he wanted him to do benevolent and righteous things.

There was a sound of footsteps, and then Yan Qinglan pushed the door in and said softly: "Master, Miss Xia has gone to Dong's house and has already left. Mr. Nanfeng asked me to send a picture in."

Song Yuanxuan responded, "Let it go."

Yan Qinglan put the map in front of him and unfolded it for him. This is a map, and there are all sixteen states in the world, but some places are detailed, and some places are blank.

Among them, Tengzhou basically has everything, and the painting is still very delicate. The rivers and mountains are all marked, and he couldn't help but startled.

The map of this era is also one of the most precious items. It is extremely extraordinary to be able to draw a map to such an extent. This should be a self-made treasure of the Nan family.

He glanced at it a few times, but he felt that there was still a lot of room for revision in this picture. It was drawn with a soft pen, so it was naturally not very accurate. It would be much better if he used a hard pen.

The Great Zhou Dynasty did not have charcoal pens. After thinking about it, he could make hard pens. The best ones were of course fountain pens or ballpoint pens.

This requires oil-based ink, but it is basically impossible to make a refill, so he gave up after thinking about it.

But charcoal or quill can be made, and the quill is relatively simple.

　One more!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)