I rely on residual blood to repair my longevity

"..."

It's really scary for Master to look at me like this and want to smile.So what's going on?

Zhuang Mayfly couldn't help looking carefully at his master's face, and asked again what happened.Only then did Zhuang Hanshan tell the reason for his laughter.

"Now that you have a disciple, you really look like a competent master."

Why does this sound a bit weird?what happened?

On the other hand, Elder Bo Shuangqing looked at Zhuang Mayfly with a smile and explained to her what the little junior sister meant.

"Little Junior Sister means, Mayfly, you have grown up, and you have taken good care of your disciples, which is worthy of praise."

"……I see."

Then the master just said it directly, and said it with such a strange expression, don't you think it's a bit weird?
Zhuang Hanshan glanced at Bo Shuangqing, his eyes were as cold as ice.But Bo Shuangqing was very used to it, she even smiled at her little junior sister.But the relationship between the two became more and more condensed.Zhuang Mayfly couldn't help but moved to the side.

Only the Pavilion Master of the Penglai Pavilion who was standing in the middle was very relieved to see the harmonious appearance of the brothers and sisters.

"Look at how happy everyone is after reconciling. If only we reconciled earlier, our sect could have such a good atmosphere sooner."

Zhuang Mayfly looked at the uncle without a word, and suddenly felt that there was a reason for the uncle to become the owner of the Penglai Pavilion. After all, not everyone can face this situation and calmly say that everyone has a good relationship. words.

She admired such a master, so Zhuang Mayfly stepped back, letting the master alone appreciate the harmony between the master and the second master.

At this time, the Pavilion Master of Penglai Pavilion couldn't help trembling.Why did he suddenly feel a little cold?
At the same time that Penglai Pavilion came, Changsheng who was swept away by those films slowly opened his eyes.But she noticed something was wrong right away, this place didn't seem to be the real world.Because she saw the prosperity again, which was completely different from the surrounding environment of Dark Valley.

This time, she seemed to have changed her perspective, getting closer to that little Yanlang.That little Yanlang was really thin, and seemed to have encountered some kind of problem at the moment, staring at the document in front of him by the candlelight, his fingers resting on his temples in a daze.

Then, she found that her perspective was shaking, and then a tall and thin figure took two steps forward, picked up a cup of tremella soup and placed it in front of Xiao Yanlang.

Xiao Yanlang paused for a moment, then looked at the figure and smiled.

"Qinghe, why aren't you sleeping?"

"My lord hasn't slept yet, I'm very worried."

Xiao Yanlang smiled, and before he could speak, Cui Qinghe, the guard, spoke forcefully.

"As long as Auntie Li from the back cook cooks tremella soup, you have to let adults drink it, otherwise the cloud slice cake will be deducted."

Co-author, you are so kind to me because you are worried that your pastry will be gone.

Xiao Yanlang couldn't laugh or cry, took it after a long time, drank it in two or three sips, and then went on to worry about those business matters.

"What trouble did your lord encounter?"

Xiao Yanlang was silent for a while, with a slightly worried look on his brows.This is not something that cannot be said, so he said the things that have troubled him for a long time.

"In the court, there are many colleagues who join me."

"Why? Isn't your lord a good official? Isn't a good official popular?"

"..."

Qinghe, I don't know how to answer what you said.

Xiao Yanlang wiped his face, looked at Cui Qinghe's purely puzzled face, and didn't know how to answer this question.

Yes, is it not good to be a good official?Of course it is good.It's just that in this world, if you are an official whose whole world is turbid and I am alone, how can those officials who are different from him agree?Wouldn't that be clearly saying that he is a dirty official?
He did his best to seek the well-being of the people of Jiangdong, and he claimed that he had never done anything that violated the laws of his ancestors. It's just that as an official, if he really only needs to manage his one-third of an acre of land, it will be fine.

He also needs to build a good relationship with the Shangguan, and find a mediocre official voice for himself in the court, otherwise he will block the way of unknown dignitaries.However, as the governance in Jiangdong has been somewhat effective over the years, it seems that it is almost impossible to hide it.

There is news from acquainted friends in the court that many officials are now interfering with him, and they are accused of various crimes.Although it's just some inconspicuous charges.But it all depends on whether His Majesty cares.If His Majesty believed in him, then these crimes would be like ashes on his body, and would disappear with a flick of his hand.But if His Majesty doesn't believe it...

"grown ups?"

Cui Qinghe glanced at Xiao Yanlang who was lost in thought again, called him, and then licked his lips.

"There is still a bowl of tremella soup in the pot, do you still drink it?"

Xiao Yanlang slipped his hand against his temple, then waved helplessly.

"Don't drink, you can drink. I'll give you all to drink."

This guard was picked up on the road before. Although he is highly skilled in martial arts, he has a huge disadvantage, that is, he likes to eat!All kinds of food, it can be said that most of the food given to him by his fathers and villagers went into his stomach.But the hateful thing is that after eating so much, I don't see him gaining any weight.It made everyone wonder if he didn't like eating as much as himself.

However, although Cui Huwei likes to eat a little bit, his martial arts are really good, and he has saved himself in danger many times.

Sending him away now, Xiao Yanlang spread out the letter paper, ready to have a talk with his friends in Beijing and China.However, at this time, Cui Qinghe, who had already walked to the door, came back again.

"My lord, do you need me to kill those officials who joined you?"

"what?"

Xiao Yanlang didn't react, so Cui Weiwei stretched out his hand, cut his throat, and showed him in detail.

"Just like that, 歘, the throat is broken. No one will join the adults anymore."

"..."

Xiao Yanlang only felt that his head hurt even more.

"Qinghe, you have to remember that you are no longer a man of the rivers and lakes, you are my bodyguard now, you have serious business to do, so you can't just fight and kill all day, seeing blood is not good. Do you understand? "

"I see."

Cui Qinghe paused, changed his movements in Xiaoyanlang Ruzi's teachable eyes, and firmly grasped it with both hands, still unwilling to give up.

"Or, grab the throat and pinch it hard, click, and it will break. How about it?"

"……not so good!"

Xiao Yanlang couldn't take it anymore, pointed out the door and told him to leave.Cui Qinghe was very sorry, seeing that the lord really did not intend to keep him, he walked away without turning his head.

No, did your lord really not mean that?Isn't this the most straightforward?And it's very worry-free, the time saved can be used to find more and better food with myself, isn't that good?

Of course, the adults seem very reluctant, but fortunately, there is a whole pot of white fungus soup to drink.Well, that's nice.