My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Chapter 409: A thousand miles of marriage, all thanks to...my mother wrote it for you
"Oh, it's my nephew Qingyun!"

"The official is back? The old man is really something. He sent Qingyun away during the New Year. I have to talk to him about this!"

"Hello, nephew Shen. I am the director of the Military Selection Department. My name is Fan Zhong..."

……

The entrance of the military department.

Following the guard's announcement, a large group of people lined up and came out of the Ministry of War.

Not much to say.

If Ge Huai is good, he can reminisce about the past with Shen Qingyun.

Most of the other officials were shameless enough to talk to someone they had only just met.

There are very few people like Fan Zhong, even though their rank is slightly higher than Shen Qingyun, the first sentence they speak is as if they are meeting a superior.

Qiu Huaizi frowned as he watched from a distance.

"Why are they all coming out?"

The person serving on the side was Liu Zheng.

With the help of his subordinate Shen Weilong, Liu Zheng lost his hair but also survived.

After what happened, he was too lazy to cover up his shame with a bald head, and walked around the city with a big bald head. This won him some reputation for being straightforward, which was an unexpected surprise.

After hearing what Qiu Huaizi said, he smiled and said, "His father has invented the Zhuxian Crossbow again. Seeing that great achievements are imminent, everyone would want to make progress."

"Tsk," Qiu Huaizi was speechless and sighed for a while, "Tell me, first break it and then kill it, what on earth was Weilong thinking?"

"Sir, technical matters are not our responsibility," Liu Zheng said with a grin. "I think what we need to do is to ensure that Weilong has no worries and can move forward in great strides!"

Qiu Huaizi glanced at Liu Zheng and said with a chuckle, "Now that I don't allow you to work overtime, are you still unhappy?"

"Alas," Liu Zheng sighed, "If it weren't for your pressing, I really wouldn't have woken up, my thoughts wouldn't have improved, and my attitude wouldn't have been corrected. Speaking of this, I have to thank you..."

Qiu Huaizi waved his hand and said, "Come on, chase them away. Look how embarrassed Qingyun is."

Seeing Liu Zheng appear, Shen Qingyun wiped his sweat and said with a wry smile: "Master Liu, where is my father?"

"Qingyun," Liu Zheng took Shen Qingyun's hand, rubbed it and exchanged pleasantries for a while before saying, "Your father usually stays at home, doesn't he have any hobbies?"

Why are you talking about this?
Shen Qingyun thought about it seriously and was suddenly speechless.

"If we talk about my father's hobbies, besides the suspected various kinds of soup, it's drinking tea in the main hall..."

As for playing mahjong during the Chinese New Year, it is completely unrepresentative.

But can I say that my dad has no sense of humor?

Thinking about it, he nodded and smiled: "My father likes to stay in the study room on weekdays. He often said that reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, combining knowledge and practice, is the right way..."

Liu Zheng's eyes didn't even move.

Good man, I just laid the groundwork a little bit, and you want to create a saint's daily life for me?

"No wonder, no wonder," Liu Zheng said hurriedly, "Qingyun probably doesn't know that your father made another discovery during the New Year. After he went to the government office, he submitted an upgrade idea for the Immortal-Breaking Crossbow, named, the Immortal-Slaying Crossbow!"

Shen Qingyun said in surprise: "Master Liu, don't joke, my father..."

"How can I play with my nephew when it comes to important matters in the imperial court?" Liu Zheng leaned in and whispered, "This is all thanks to the Iron-Eating Sect, which provided a special ore..."

After listening to what Liu Zheng said, Shen Qingyun suddenly realized.

The last time the Poxian Crossbow appeared, it was thanks to the help of Xianping Mountain.

But accepting is accepting...

"Let's not talk about the Immortal-Destroying Crossbow, but the Immortal-Slaying Crossbow..."

Is there a deep hatred between our father and Xian?

On second thought...

"Son, I am always kind to others. Dad, you are just trying to kill me. Hiss..."

What if three more types of Lu, Xian and Jue are created later, there will be one more than the Four Swords of Zhu Xian!
"Dad, even the Taoist master Tongtian has to give you a big thumbs up..."

Shivering, Shen Qingyun hurriedly said, "Please tell my father, Sir Liu, to come out for a moment."

Liu Zheng is quick to accept advice.

Soon, Shen Weilong appeared.

"father……"

Shen Weilong raised his hand and said, "Your mother misses you very much, go back quickly."

"Okay... Dad, take care of yourself!"

Shen Weilong turned around, waved his hand and left.

Liu Zheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, my dear nephew. Your father is now the treasure of the Ministry of War. He eats better than the ministers. Every day..."

Daily what?
Shen Qingyun was puzzled.

"Let me put it this way," Liu Zheng sighed, "There is no such thing as white coming and going... Ding!"

Shen Qingyun was speechless.

"Uncle Liu, do you really have to stay here to help my nephew broaden his knowledge?"

After leaving the Ministry of War, no matter how he shook his head, he could not get rid of the five big words "No one is traveling without a commoner". However, he got rid of Niu Dawei with just one word "jump".

"Well, I'm on a business trip, and my father is working overtime..."

The one who suffers the most in the family is my mother!
Shen Qingyun was so distressed that he hurried back to Chongmingfang.

Shen House.

The man and the dragon looked at each other.

"Master, this is..."

"I never expected that," Zhou Bo was heartbroken, "the master escaped, and as a result, all the pressure fell on the lady..."

Bai Yi said worriedly, "The master and his wife are not at home, Uncle Zhou, what should we do?"

You ask me, who should I ask?

Zhou Bo racked his brains: "Now there are two ways. One is to let Madam's puppet go out and play leaf cards..."

Before he finished speaking, Baiyi shook his head repeatedly.

"Uncle Zhou, Madam is a mahjong master, and her skills are superior to those of other masters. Who would be willing to play cards with Madam today? It would be easy to be exposed."

"In that case..." Zhou Bo gritted his teeth and said, "Let's be matchmakers!"

Bai Yi Long's eyes widened: "The young master has already entered the workshop, how can we make it in time?"

"Be patient," Zhou Bo released his spiritual sense and scanned the entire city in a flash. "We found it. The matchmakers we hired last year are now matchmaking. Hurry up and take your Madam puppet over there!"

Bai Yi nodded repeatedly, but was hesitant: "Madam, puppet has this function?"

"Aren't you accompanying me?"

"what?"

"What's there to be afraid of, a five-clawed golden dragon? Just improvise and go quickly. I still need to make some arrangements!"

The entrance of Chongmingfang.

Shen Qingyun sat on the Mangshan armored pig with an expressionless face.

"We've said it twenty times, so you can't go back on your word."

Gugu shook his head and stretched out his little hands, gesturing for a long time and finally making the number three.

Shen Qingyun: “Twenty-one times.”

Gu Gu looked at his hands, and with a pop, he popped out another little finger.

He really knows numbers!

Shen Qingyun's eyelids jumped: "GuGu, no one bargains like you do."

She was so angry that her big eyes turned misty and she pointed with her little hand at the bags under her eyes that were caused by staying up all night.

"Okay, okay," Shen Qingyun was in a state of panic. He hurriedly called the waiter who was watching the fun over and said generously, "We are all neighbors. Brother, please do us a favor. It won't count as a farewell. How about half an incense stick!"

"I'm not a problem." The waiter looked at Gugu.

Shen Qingyun also hurriedly said to Gu Gu: "Gu Gu, let's not count the number of times. One sitting is enough for half an incense stick, which is... one hundred and fifty finger snaps!"

Gugu was stunned by the epoch-making number of one hundred and fifty.

"Ask him," Shen Qingyun pointed at Xiao Er with one hand and gestured to four with the other, "if he is older than forty!"

Little brother, be a human being too!
The waiter glanced at Shen Qingyun and was about to speak up for justice when a piece of paper suddenly appeared in his hand...

Looking down, the waiter said woodenly, "How could your young master lie to you? I have never seen such an inhuman person."

Give me back my gold ticket!

Shen Qingyun glared at the waiter.

The waiter turned and left.

Gugu thought about it, and his big eyes turned into crescents.

I'm dead I'm dead!

Shen Qingyun shouted that I was dead while saying the final words.

"Gugu, let's make it a deal. We'll leave when the time comes. Anyone who changes his mind... is ignorant of his duties!"

Gugu knows numbers!
Nodding seriously, Gugu was still waiting to enjoy the remaining waves of the wild pig...

"Time's up, go, go!"

The waiter spat as he watched Shen Qingyun run away with Gugu in his arms.

"I even cheated a baby. I'm just poor. Otherwise, I would stand up for justice!"

When entering the Shen Mansion, Gugu was still in a state of confusion and realization.

Shen Qingyun couldn't care where the bulge collapsed for the time being. He looked around the house and found no major changes.

Seeing that Zhou Bo was still shoveling snow and mud with a wooden shovel, he shouted twice and walked towards the main hall.

After walking a few steps, he paused and looked at Zhou Bo who had no reaction.

"Uncle Zhou, Uncle Zhou!"

"Ah..." Zhou Bo turned around in a daze, surprise gradually appearing on his old face, "The young master is back!"

Zhou Bo's ears are also starting to not work well...

Shen Qingyun felt a little sad. He snatched the wooden shovel and put it aside, and said loudly: "Uncle Zhou, where is my mother?"

"Madam," Zhou Bo hadn't realized what the young master's shouting meant to him, and hurriedly said, "Madam has taken Baiyi out."

Shen Qingyun was stunned: "Is there anyone who dares to challenge the Sparrow God?"

It’s exactly what I expected!
Zhou Bo was unhappy and said with a smile, "Madam has gone to be a matchmaker."

"Hahahaha..." Shen Qingyun was overjoyed. "Uncle Zhou, don't be ridiculous. My mother is going to be a matchmaker...really?"

Zhou Bo nodded.

My mother, can you be the matchmaker?

Shen Qingyun was confused.

Think about that scene...

Isn't this more beautiful than the Qin Emperor walking around the pillar?
Shivering, he asked anxiously, "Where is it? Let me go and take a look."

Sure enough, it was just as I expected!
Zhou Bo was very lucky: "Fu Le Fang, Xian Liang Lane."

Shen Qingyun ran away.

"Hey, Master, wait for me, I will take you there!"

"Uncle Zhou, take a rest. I'll wait for you to arrive..."

The cold winter of the matchmaker world in Tiancong City is coming!
Xianliang Lane.

Fule Tea House.

Shen Qingyun was still on the stairs from the second floor to the third floor when he heard a sound coming from the private room on the third floor.

"I heard that the man is not that tall?"

Oh, it sounds like the girl’s mother.

"Still asking about height, I'm afraid we've just started..."

You still have time!

Shen Qingyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stepped up another step with his left foot, and heard...

"Ah, it's not high, only four and a half feet..."

My mother's voice!
goo goo...

Shen Qingyun covered her eyes: "As expected of my mother, she loves challenging difficult tasks!"

He was still calling his mother, and heard...

"But when he jumps up, he's over six feet tall!"

Shen Qingyun felt as if struck by lightning and couldn't even put his feet down.

There was no sound for a long time.

"I'm afraid it's yellow..."

Also.

Who wouldn't be confused by what Yun the Matchmaker said?
Shen Qingyun was resentful.

The four words "quick battle, quick decision" are indeed of strategic significance.

Unexpectedly, the girl's mother plucked up the courage to speak again.

"Just now you said men, men are steady, right?"

"Of course, I weigh only 300 pounds, so I have to be steady."

"It's okay to be a little fat, but... you've already been married twice?"

“It’s called being able to take it and put it down.”

"Okay, well, I heard that... the man worked in the Ministry of Justice?"

"Ah, I killed someone and stayed in prison for a few years..."

"Kill, kill, kill, kill?"

"Oh don't worry, everyone is very nice now, they won't kill anyone randomly, you see I just came out of his house, aren't I fine?"

...Shen Qingyun stood in the middle of the stairs, stunned for a long time, and went downstairs silently.

Leaving the teahouse, I looked up at the sky and sighed.

"A thousand miles of marriage is made possible by a thread... my mother made it for you."

The method and manner are not important.

"The most important thing is my mother's heart, which is the key to success..."

It's just the two of you, right? Even God can't stop you from getting married. That's what I, Yun Qianqian, said!
After racking his brains, he found a starting point for his mother. Shen Qingyun let out a breath, looked back, and ran away before the two sides started fighting.

Government office.

"Ah, it turns out to be Judge Shen from the Forbidden Martial Arts Department. Come in, come in."

Shen Qingyun declined and said anxiously, "Sir, I am here for an urgent matter. Please send someone to Xianliang Lane in Fulefang immediately!"

"Is something big going to happen?"

"If you don't go now, I'm afraid you'll get beaten to a bloody pulp!"

After watching a team of yamen runners hurriedly leave, Shen Qingyun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

About to leave...

"Brother...Shen...Dao!"

It's called the Three Changes.

Looking back, it was Niu Weiwu.

"Wow, a three-beam silver belt, a white pheasant green robe, he really is a fifth-rank governor..."

Prefect Tan is really willing to give!
Shen Qingyun hurriedly bowed and said, "This subordinate greets Niu Zhi..."

"Stop, stop!" Niu Weiwu hurriedly stopped him, "We haven't seen each other for a few days. Why are you so formal, Brother Shen? Please come in quickly..."

Shen Qingyun couldn't refuse, so he had to follow him into the Zhizhong public housing.

The public housing is quite large.

bright and clean.

A jar of unknown sandalwood emits a refreshing aroma, which makes you feel refreshed when you smell it.

Shen Qingyun said enviously: "Brother Weiwu has such a good job that others would envy him."

"Haha," Niu Weiwu laughed, "The government office is not busy, and I dare not compare it with the Ministry of Law. But I know Brother Shen is capable of doing great things, and he can show his talents in the Ministry of Law. Otherwise... I am willing to give up this position of governor."

Brother Weiwu really dares to say anything!
Shen Qingyun said hurriedly: "It's just that the duties are different... By the way, I just met with Senior Niu..."

Niu Weiwu was overjoyed after praising the spirit beast inspection system.

"Brother Shen also thinks this method is very good?"

Shen Qingyun said seriously: "The registration is detailed, and the daily inspection is also clear at a glance. Brother Weiwu's move can be said to be the best of both worlds."

"Brother Shen, you are too kind," Niu Weiwu said with forced seriousness, "At present, it seems that there is nothing wrong with this law, but there is no fixed law. I personally think that any law must change with the general trend of the environment and must not be conservative and unchanged."

Shen Qingyun nodded repeatedly and said admiringly: "Mr. Qin has the help of Brother Weiwu, it's like God's help."

The two chatted for a while, and then seven or eight groups of people came to look for Niu Weiwu.

Shen Qingyun quickly said goodbye.

Niu Weiwu was reluctant to let the man go, but he had no choice but to let him go.

"Brother Shen, the shop is empty, let's go, I'll treat you!"

I really want my second uncle to see Mr. Niu, who is now full of energy!

Shen Qingyun left with emotion.

On the way to the Forbidden Martial Arts Division, he stopped by a small shop and soon came out with a lunch box of lemon black tea.

Left for more than a month.

The Forbidden Weapons Department has not changed much.

The red walls and black doors remain.

The Eight Forbidden Guards are still the eight fangs of the Forbidden Weapons Department.

But now these eight teeth are much busier than before.

"Name, gender, age, cultivation level, where you work..."

After the information of the visitors is registered and special tokens are issued, the soldiers from various armies who come for the assessment can enter the department.

Shen Qingyun looked at it for a long time and felt a little confused.

"Even before the adults gave their nod, Brother Lu has already started recruiting people..."

How busy does it take to be like this?
as predicted.

Seeing Shen Qingyun appear, the eight guards could only give a hurried smile and then buried their heads in their work.

"Come and quench your thirst!"

Eight cups of lemon tea appeared, and the guards burst into tears of gratitude.

"Brother Shen is so righteous!"

"I've been busy for most of the day and I can't even get a sip of water!"

"You are thirsty on top, and I am swollen on the bottom!"

……

Shen Qingyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He waved his hand and said, "Go and drain the water quickly. I'll take your place for a while."

The eight imperial guards knew what Brother Shen was capable of, so they all ran away.

Shen Qingyun sat down leisurely without picking up the pen.

"You are all talented people from the Qinwu army, right?"

The soldiers were a little dumbfounded.

After a while, the burly soldier at the front of the line clasped his fists and said, "Sir, we are all from the Imperial Guard Command."

"Oh..." Shen Qingyun thought of the bearded man outside the Ice City and sighed, "The Imperial Guards are the elite among the elite in the army. Your actions are purely to support the Forbidden Weapons Department. I admire you very much."

The soldiers blushed when they heard this.

"Your Excellency is too kind. We just want to change places to train ourselves."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I can see that you are all enterprising," Shen Qingyun said seriously, "I am also grateful from the bottom of my heart. It just so happens that the Forbidden Martial Arts Division is planning to establish a base a million miles south. Your joining is no less than..."

The soldiers' faces turned pale.

"M-my lord, a million miles?"

Shen Qingyun nodded.

"Yes, as you know, the world of immortal cultivation is vast, so this is just the first step. In the future, tens of millions of miles, tens of thousands of miles are also worth looking forward to... Eh? Why are you all leaving? Hey, my good men, please stay!"

Each soldier rode a precious air horse and ran away without a trace.

Shen Qingyun touched his nose and turned to go to the Law Department.

When the eight imperial guards came back, they were dumbfounded.

"Good boy, is it cleared?"

"It should be said that Brother Shen is famous for being fast!"

"Hey, I want to join the Law Department more and more..."

"You are also asking for your own death. Brother Shen is fast, but being fast also means doing more work!"

"Hey, Hengwu, your ideological awareness needs to be improved!"

"That's right, for this month's analysis, let's dissect him!"

……

After joking, the Eighth Guard sat down to look at the registration form and was stunned.

"No, not much?"

"Brother Shen, have you kept it in mind?"

"Don't worry about that. Commander Wang's order is to register everyone who comes. There's no point in registering if no one is here!"

"No, I just want to know what method Brother Shen used..."

……

Ministry of Law.

Shen Qingyun walked forward with a cat-like pace.

When he arrived outside Lu Buxiang's public housing, he quietly stuck half of his head out.

Seeing Lu Buxian busying himself with his head down, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He returned to Tianzhen the day before yesterday. Firstly, he was busy finding a way out for Qin Moju, and secondly, he was afraid of being scolded by Brother Lu, so he did not dare to meet him.

"It would have been fine if I had gone alone, but Brother Liu and the others also came..."

In such a huge law department, Brother Lu is the only one supporting it.

"I'm afraid Brother Lu will have to keep the Immortal Department and the Town Department in mind..."

In this situation, I'm afraid I can't hold on to my box of eight cups of lemon black tea, right?
Just thinking about it...

"Now that you're back, why don't you come in? Are you afraid that I'll eat you?"

Shen Qingyun was stunned.

"Besides flash, has Brother Lu mastered a new magical skill?"

Touching his nose, he carried the lunch box and walked into the public housing with his head lowered.

"Lu, Brother Lu..."

Lu Buxian was still writing official documents.

"Brother Lu, Brother Lu?"

Lu Buxian paused, looked up in surprise, and saw that it was Shen Qingyun. He put down the pen, closed his eyes, and rubbed it.

When he opened his eyes again, the person was still there. He froze for a moment, and gradually his expression became complicated again.

"I said this sentence hundreds of times, and finally... I brought the person back..."

People come back.

Lu Buxian opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word.

His bloodshot eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

Shen Qingyun took a look, quickly opened the lunch box, took out the black tea, inserted the reed tube, and handed it over with a smile: "Brother Lu, drink it while it's hot."

Lu Buxian took it subconsciously, put it down after a while, and looked at Shen Qingyun.

"How is your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty was seriously injured. Thanks to your timely arrival, your life is not in danger. You have already returned and will be back soon."

"where are they?"

"Uh, Brother Liu and the others are all fine."

"Where is your lord?"

grown ups?

After pondering for a while, Shen Qingyun finally understood what Lu Buxian meant.

"This journey was... a bit rough. Your Excellency meant that, apart from you, no one else has ever been to Chu and Han."

Lu Buxian didn't ask any more questions. After thinking for a while, he laughed and said, "My Lord, at least you have Tang Jingli to accompany you. But you are all alone..."

Shen Qingyun smiled and said, "I brought the spirit colt with me. Good fellow, Brother Lu, you don't know that this little colt of ours is a real person...ah, Brother Lu!"

Shen Qingyun was caught off guard and hugged by Lu Buxian who stood up. His whole body was in pain, but also warm.

"Next time you do this," Lu Buxian let go of his hands and said word by word, "I will be very angry."

Shen Qingyun touched his nose and said, "If there is a next time... Brother Lu, why are you so pessimistic?"

"Ha, you..." Lu Buxian laughed, took a few deep breaths, and felt a lot lighter. "I'm glad you're back. Damn it, they all ran away. I was exhausted, especially Liu Gaosheng!"

Shen Qingyun asked in surprise: "What happened to Brother Liu?"

"Hey, he didn't tell you?" Lu Buxian laughed angrily, "You can ask him later... Oh, I almost forgot, Liu Gaosheng is still good!"

Shen Qingyun was shocked again.

Count in your mind...

"Everyone in the Law Department who could escape has already escaped. Who else could be more outrageous than Brother Liu?"

Just as he was thinking about it, Lu Buxian slammed the table.

"Especially that Judge Lian, doesn't he know his own weight?"

"You haven't even reached the third realm yet, yet you dare to go to Chu and Han. Not only are you trying to save your own life, you're also dragging down your colleagues!"

???

Shen Qingyun was confused for a short while before his face turned pale.

"Lian, Brother Lian, did you go too?"

Lu Buxian said angrily: "Don't cover for him, I'm not a pig!"

I, I didn’t see anyone, Brother Lu!

"No, no, no..." Shen Qingyun thought for a moment and suddenly asked, "Who is still in the company?"

"Of course it's the most obedient and honest Mai!" Lu Buxian snorted.

Oh wow, oh wow oh wow oh wow!
Shen Qingyun pursed his lips.

Lu Buxian took a look and became suspicious. After a moment of hesitation, he slapped his palm on the forehead.

"No, it won't, right?"

Shen Qingyun didn't say anything and left the public housing.

He returned after a while, looking unhappy.

"Face rubbing technique."

"Ma Yi has also become a bad person," Lü Buxian muttered in disappointment, "Sir, I feel even more sorry for the Mai Clan."

(End of this chapter)