Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 183
"Then don't bother You Daoist with his work." Cao Wei said slowly.

You Sizhong nodded lightly, turned around and walked out with a smile on his face.

But Gongsun Mingcai and Cao Wei are still sitting in the private room drinking tea and chatting. It is the high price of a hundred middle-grade spirit stones.

Although the former is not good at cultivation, but because he lives in the Ministry of Finance of the Foreign Affairs Hall, he sees a lot of people on weekdays, so he can say something about the Jindan, the foundation family, or the famous monks in the temples. perhaps.

In addition, this person also wants to make friends with Cao Wei, the true biography of the sect, so whenever he asks, he will answer.

The conversation between the two seemed to be extremely speculative.

And about one or two of Wushan Qinglong had been slowly drank by the two of them.

In the past, when Cao Wei was still practicing qi refining, he calculated other casual cultivators while refining elixir for the qi refining period, such as Huangya Dan. Save only [-] to [-] low-grade spirit stones.

However, while sitting and chatting here, he had already drank [-] spirit tea of ​​middle-grade spirit stones, which made him suddenly feel a sense of wonder.

When he joined the sect, he never imagined that he could have the status he has today.

Sure enough, this monk is a solo fighter, and he rarely has a bright future.When he was weak, he still had to turn to the great sect to seek asylum.

Until more than half an hour passed.

Gongsun Mingcai personally sent Cao Wei out of the hall, and watched his figure disappear at the corner of the long bluestone steps covered by trees.

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After a few hours.

Cao Wei rode a black panther down from the sky, landed in the Baizhu Peak, stepped into the red sand bamboo forest and walked along the gravel road.

When he arrived in front of his mansion, he happened to see a young man with eyebrows and eyes somewhat similar to himself, wearing a blue scarf, sitting in a bamboo pavilion not far from the mansion, holding a book and reading silently.

And a child of three or four years old was running around the bamboo pavilion, looking at the teenager in the pavilion while running.

And behind him were two maids who were quite skilled in martial arts, in case the young master of the mansion fell to the ground suddenly.

Seeing this, Cao Wei walked over unhurriedly, and the two maids immediately bowed their heads and saluted when they saw the person coming: "My maidservant pays homage to the master."

A few women guarding the gate in front of the mansion also saluted and shouted: "Slaves pay homage to the master."

However, the child was distracted from paying attention to the boy in the pavilion, so he didn't notice the person in front of him. He bumped his head on his knee and fell backward. Seeing this, the two maids rushed over to cover each other.

However, Cao Wei flicked his fingers, first a mana power only protected the back of the child's head, and at the same time, with a thought, he fixed the two maids with divine thoughts, and then watched the child fall on the grass.

At this moment, the boy in the pavilion rushed out and hugged him.

Originally, the child just wanted to get up by himself, but when he was held in his arms, he couldn't help crying.

"Jun pays homage to father. Brother Lin is good, don't cry if you don't hurt." The young Cao Jun nodded his head, and then comforted the child.

At this time, one of the women in front of the mansion turned around and left, apparently to report to Niu Yuhan.

Cao Wei only glanced at the man, then walked past the eldest son and the eldest son, and said in a calm tone: "In the future, let him get up by himself, it is not a noble body, only a fall will make his body strong."

Right now, Cao Lin, the son-in-law, has already started soaking in medicinal baths to nourish his body. His body bones can be said to be as strong as a calf, and it doesn't matter if he falls a few times.

As soon as the words fell, Cao Wei stepped into the wooden pavilion, bent down and picked up the books that fell on the ground.

After that, he sat on the stone chair with great courage, flipped through a few pages of the book, and then put it down.

Cao Jun, who was outside the pavilion, also came over holding Cao Lin who was still crying and convulsing.

"Why do you want to learn martial arts?" Cao Wei took a look at the basic book on inner martial arts in Jianghu, and then asked slowly.

"Father, the Qingxia Sect is a place for monks to practice purely, and my son has no spiritual roots and no chance to practice. One day he will return to the secular world, so he wants to take advantage of the convenience of being in the sect to learn a good martial arts first. I came here to strengthen my body, and secondly, if I meet a strong man, I can protect my mother well." Cao Jun said in an orderly manner.

When he came to Baizhu Peak, he had already read and enlightened, and he didn't regard Niu Yuhan, the regular wife, as his mother in his heart.

"Does your mother plan to return to the world?" Cao Wei asked.

"Although the scenery in the mountains is nice, it's too quiet. My mother mentioned a few words to Erniang and Sanniang." Cao Jun said unhurriedly, and then passed Cao Lin in his arms.

It's just that the father and son haven't seen each other for more than a year after all.

Cao Lin was still young and didn't remember people, so he naturally felt that the appearance of the person in front of him was extremely strange, so he hugged Cao Jun desperately and didn't let go.

Seeing such brotherly love, Cao Wei chuckled lightly: "Since he is attached to you, then you should hug him first. As for your sister, she has been fine for the past two years."

"In the beginning, when my sister returned home, she often complained, but recently she has become more sensible. She has started to concentrate on reading and writing, and she also knows how to make people happy. Madam also cares about my sister very much on weekdays." Cao Jun said slowly.

Listening to his young and mature appearance, Cao Wei couldn't help sighing in his heart, if only his eldest son had spiritual roots.

Even if there are only three spiritual roots, he has to cultivate them well.

After all, practice is not only about spiritual roots, but also knowing how to advance and retreat, and to be thoughtful.

After chatting for a few words, Niu Yuhan had already appeared in front of Cao's mansion, walking slowly towards the wooden pavilion.

When she got outside the pavilion, she saluted briefly and said slowly: "Welcome the master back home."

"At home, you and I, husband and wife, don't need to be so polite. Come and sit down." Cao Wei turned his head away, gave him a little support, and then said.

But when he turned his head, Niu Yuhan saw the scars in Cao Wei's eyes, and asked anxiously, "Master, you are injured, are you okay?"

"It's just a flesh injury, it's nothing serious, don't make a fuss!" Cao Wei said without haste.

Hearing this, Niu Yuhan walked in, took Cao Lin, held him in his arms, and sat on the stone chair.

"Jun'er, don't stand still, sit down."

"Yes, ma'am!" Cao Jun responded, seeing Cao Wei nodded lightly, and then took his seat.

After all, it seemed a little restrained, a little too polite.

"What's wrong with Lin'er?" Niu Yuhan asked slowly, stroking his son's back.

"This little guy bumped into me when he walked without eyes, so he cried first." Cao Wei smiled lightly.

"Then you don't coax him?" Niu Yuhan said helplessly.

"It's normal for this boy to roll around. Jun'er, take your brother to play elsewhere, and I'll teach you martial arts later." Cao Wei shook his head lightly and said.

The child grows up in the hands of the woman in the backyard, so it will inevitably be a little weak in the future. It seems that more attention should be paid to this aspect in the future.

But fortunately, Cao Lin is still young and can still be educated.

"Yes, father." Cao Jun stood up again before his butt was hot.

However, his expression did not change at all, and then he took Cao Lin's little hand and walked slowly towards the outside of the pavilion, while the two maids followed behind, not leaving each other.

Seeing this, a pity flashed across Cao Wei's eyes.

It is indeed remarkable that this ten-year-old child can be so stable.

But since there is no spiritual root and cannot practice, it is useless.

The kind of treasures that can make mortals develop acquired spiritual roots are all rare things in the world.Not to mention that he is a foundation cultivator, even those Nascent Soul True Monarchs depend on chance.

However, this kind of treasure is worthless in the final analysis. None of the cultivators with acquired spiritual roots recorded in the classics can successfully conceive a baby, and even few of them have been promoted to the golden core stage.

Putting aside all the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind, Cao Wei smiled at Niu Yuhan: "It just so happens that I'm going back to the mansion today, so please ask me, Mrs. Xiao Yu, to bring all the children in the mansion over to have a look. Mo and Lin'er are like Lin'er, seeing me I don't even know how to call him father."

After speaking, he got up, walked behind the beautiful woman, and hugged her tightly with both arms.

"Miss Xiaoyu, what do you want to do badly again? You said how old Lin'er is. You went out after he just turned one year old, and you only came back halfway, and you didn't see anyone for more than half a month. Now it's even worse. A year has passed, how could Lin'er recognize you?" Niu Yuhan laughed softly.

Then she told the maid outside:

"Yinping, go to Fuchu to inform the five aunts Qiutang, Dongmei, Fu Ji, Hou Han, and Jingyu, Yinzhu, go to Zizhufeng Yixiang Xiaozhu and inform the three aunts, Yinjing, go to Nanzhufeng Tianqing Small Courtyard Inform Junior Sister Ning and Aunt Lingqiao that the master has returned home and ask them to bring the children here."

"Yes, ma'am." Several maids who followed Niu Yuhan outside the pavilion responded in unison.

As soon as they finished speaking, they went their separate ways.

The two people facing Zizhufeng and Nanzhufeng are like swallows, walking through the bamboo forest, it seems that their skills are not weaker than those first-class masters who are good at light work in the rivers and lakes.

Cao Wei who was in the pavilion couldn't help being a little puzzled, and asked, "Who are this Jingyu and Lingqiao?"

"Jingyu is Uncle Lu's granddaughter, and Qiaoling was brought by Junior Sister Ning from the secular world. Why doesn't Master have any impression?" Niu Yuhan laughed softly.

"How can I remember so many people? But Ning Meng is also pregnant?" When Cao Wei favored these concubines, he didn't ask their names, so naturally he wouldn't remember them.

"A few days ago, she and Lin Ying'er each gave birth to a boy, both with the three spiritual roots of water, wood and earth. Jingyu and Fu Ji gave birth to a daughter and a son after you went to Youyun Daze, but These two children only have four spiritual roots. As for the daughters of Hou Han and Lingqiao, they have no spiritual roots." Niu Yuhan said slowly.

"I don't think I have been away for more than a year, and I have added four more children. Thank you for your hard work in the backyard." Cao Wei said slowly, kissing his neck.

"In the future, when Mo has more children, I will forget about Lin'er." Niu Yuhan said softly.

"Of course I won't forget Lin'er, my son, but if it doesn't work out, what should we do? Why don't we work harder?" Cao Wei said with a bent ear.

"It depends on the master! It's just a blessing that I can give birth to Lin'er, a child with three spiritual roots. But if I can give birth to two children with natural spiritual roots for my husband, then Naturally it is better." Niu Yuhan laughed.

When she was at Niu's house, she also knew that her grandfather, father, and other uncles had no more than 200 concubines in their backyard, but at least they were in their early [-]s.

But after so many years, there are hundreds of children born in the mother's family, but only a few have spiritual roots, and most of them are four-spirited and five-spirited.

Today, only a son born to grandfather Niu Shougang a few years ago has the qualification of the Three Spirit Roots.

And right now, half of the offspring born to these concubines in the mansion are born with natural spiritual roots, which really puzzles her!

But Niu Yuhan also understands that this situation has been noticed by other families in the sect, or else, following the Lu family, the Fang family also sent ten beautiful beauties a year ago.

It seems that in the face of Uncle Fang and Uncle Fang, she did not refuse.

After all, the Cao family is now sparsely populated, and they need to bring more beauties into the mansion, so that they can flourish earlier.But she has been married to Cao Wei for so many years, and she also understands what kind of person her husband is.

Although she looks like she is lustful, she doesn't care about it.

This situation is no different for those concubines, or for myself.

But in this way, there are advantages and disadvantages. At least the husband will not spoil his concubine and destroy his wife. What's more, the management power of the backyard is all in her hands, taking care of the face of the head mother, so it is also enough.

While the husband and wife were chatting tenderly in the pavilion, the maids in Cao's mansion had already started to work under the command of a woman in charge in the outer courtyard.

Numerous maids had an orderly division of labor, some spread a red carpet outside the pavilion, some placed tables and chairs on both sides of it, and some served melon and fruit refreshments.

After the arrangement was completed, four beauties in gorgeous clothes walked out of the mansion, followed by more than ten personal maids, and these maids were either holding or holding children.

Then Ning Meng hugged the child and landed at the entrance of the red sand bamboo forest with a few others, and walked in unhurriedly.

As for Chen Lian'er, mother and daughter, they each rode in the carriages carried by healthy women, and finally walked in.Each of these healthy women is not weaker than the innate masters in the rivers and lakes. They seemed to have nothing when they lifted their shoulders, so they didn't fall much around this time.

Many concubines and maidservants lined up outside the pavilion one by one, saluted Cao Wei and Niu Yuhan and said, "Greetings, Master and Madam!"

"Excuse me, take your seat." Cao Weixu raised his hand.

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yan'er was a mortal, but because her daughter Cao Meng had dual spiritual roots, she walked towards the first place on the lower left and sat down.

And Ning Meng, as a monk, and the son he gave birth to has the qualifications of the three spiritual roots, of course he was not allowed to sit on the chair at the bottom right.

As for the other concubines, they will be seated according to the spiritual roots of the remaining children.

After all, in a practice family, children with spiritual roots are the most important.

Looking at the many concubines and children, Cao Wei thought that it was time to revise the genealogy and arrange the sequence of generations. Otherwise, when there are more children and grandchildren grow up, it will be even more chaotic.

(End of this chapter)