Chongming Xianzong

Chapter 132 Buying a coffin and returning a pearl
Two hours ago, the Fei family in Xuanwei City

Several maids were practicing sword techniques in a training ground at this time. They were laughing and playing, and the swords flying in the air were toppling all over the place. It was hard to see any order in it.

It can be seen that although they said it was practice, it was actually more like playing.

Even so, after practicing for less than half a quarter of an hour, these young ladies were already sweating profusely from exhaustion. They simply gave up their flying swords and instead enthusiastically talked about today's marriage in the Fei family.

When the girls get together and talk about these things, they have a lot to say.

"Mrs. Twenty-Seven has such a hard life. I heard that she cried to the old lady for several days, but the head of the family refused to change his mind and insisted that she marry the young head."

"What little sect leader? He is the sect leader of a small sect. He is almost forty years old, but he still can't even touch the door of foundation building."

"Ah, how could the head of the family be like this? Even if it was a daughter of a clan from a lower branch, he would not marry into such a family. No wonder the sisters in Twenty-Seventh Lady's courtyard sigh all the time."

"Who made them so unlucky to be maids of illegitimate daughters? If they were like us, serving the daughters of legitimate daughters, then the ones serving the daughters in the future would be either princes or sons of generals and ministers. If so..."

"What if? You little slut, do you still want to give birth to a child and become a mistress?"

"Humph, Sister Yu will laugh at me. I'm going to tell the lady about you."

The younger maid led a group of beautiful girls on swords, noisily returning to an elegant courtyard. They played all the way, their youthfulness unbridled.

"Miss. Little." The maids' voices suddenly stopped. On the rattan chair in the courtyard that had always belonged to the young lady, there sat a thin Taoist with a vast abyss.

And the most ferocious disciplinarian nanny in the past, Nanny Sun, was now standing by with her head lowered, just like an ordinary old maid, not daring to speak a word.

How did a foreign man enter Qinghan Courtyard? This would ruin the young lady's reputation. What are the servants and guards doing? !
There was an alert maid among them, and was about to cast a talisman to call for help.

The angel-like young lady stood up and bowed to the Taoist priest: "Shu He greets Master."

"What a beautiful appearance, you are worthy of being the legitimate daughter of the Fei family," Kuang Liuting looked Fei Shuhe up and down with pure eyes, showing admiration and praising softly.

"Come with me." Kuang Liuting's tone was calm, but it revealed a hint of brooking no objection.

"Shuhe, may I ask, it's about Twenty-Seventh Lady?" Fei Shuhe bit her teeth lightly, frowned slightly, revealing a delicate face like Xi Shi holding her heart, and asked softly.

"You all really know everything and you only treat Fei Nanying as a fool." Kuang Liuting sneered, stood up and walked towards Fei Shuhe.

Nanny Sun, who had been silent all this time, now bravely stood in front of Fei Shuhe and said in a trembling voice: "Master, please allow me to report."

Before Nanny Sun finished her words, the old woman felt herself attacked by a huge force. She knew she couldn't hide and didn't dare to, so she flew out and hit the spiritual barrier on the courtyard wall.

He had no idea how many bones and muscles were injured by the waves of spiritual patterns this time. He groaned and vomited blood.

"Madame Sun." Fei Shuhe called out anxiously and wanted to help, but when he saw Kuang Liuting's expression, he froze and dared not move.

The maids had no idea how serious the situation was, so they rushed over and helped Nanny Sun up.

"All the men in the Fei family dare not speak, how can you, an ignorant woman, come to stop me?" Kuang Liuting said in an unhappy tone. "Ah, Fei Song greets my uncle." Amid the crying of the maids, an old woman in luxurious clothes quietly stepped into the courtyard.

The old woman spoke again, with a sad look on her face: "Please, sir, have mercy on me!"

Kuang Liuting walked straight past the old woman without any intention of stopping. "Old lady, you should understand the situation. You are carrying the imperial decree granted by the Holy Emperor. You should be selfless and teach the children of the Fei family to be loyal to the king. These useless bastards of your family did this, and I shouldn't have to do it myself. You have failed in your duty!"

The old woman sighed again and stretched out her cane to stop him: "I hope that Master Bo will do this for Ye Ling's sake.
Kuang Liuting didn't stop, he just lowered his head to take a look. The dove stick in front of him seemed to be crushed by an invisible force, scattered into powder and turned into dust.

The old woman groaned, her eyes revealed a deep fear, her face turned pale, her legs trembled, and she dared not stop him.

"Listen carefully, old lady. I came to the Fei family today but did not kill anyone. This has already given face to the Grand Marshal. Even if the Grand Marshal was in person, I would say the same thing." Kuang Liuting returned the salute and said no more.

The Taoist raised his hand and a breeze swept away the sad-looking Fei Shuhe. The maids could no longer hold back and cried out in panic.
As soon as Kuang Liuting left, all the leading figures from the Fei family's Sheshan Hall who had come south crowded into the courtyard.

"Madam, what should we do?"

"He'er was summoned by Patriarch Ye Ling in the past, and her future is limitless."

"Even if He'er can't become an imperial concubine or queen, she still has to marry into the family of the governor. How can this be possible? Alas!"

"We have the ancestor Ye Xun above us in Sheshan Hall. The Kuang family is nothing more than the emperor. What's so great about that? You can't bully others like this!"

"Bang, bang, bang." The old woman's face turned pale as she slammed the stone table in the yard with her hands, suppressing the noise and cheers of the men in the yard.

"Kuang Liuting left not long ago. He is just at the foundation-building stage! Go and bring him back! Go and chase him! Go!" The old woman looked around. These younger generations who usually boasted of their outstanding abilities did not dare to look at her directly. They shrank their heads like quails.

"All you know is to keep talking about family background. Now, for Twenty-Seventh Lady, a concubine's daughter, you have to sacrifice Shu He! She is the daughter of the legitimate bloodline of Sheshan Hall!"

"You are all useless! Didn't you think it was foolproof when you hid Twenty-Seventh Lady? You were all very brave! Why are you so cowardly now? Don't you want to bring shame to your family? Aren't you afraid of being accused of being despicable now?!"

"You are all useless parasites! Fei family, what else does the Fei family need with you? You have ruined the reputation of Fei Ye! You are all trash! Trash!"

The old woman cursed, furious, and went back to the house.

After the old woman left, everyone looked at each other in silence, and then filed out.

One of the Fei family's leaders was still so angry that his face turned red. Before he was about to leave, he glanced at Nanny Sun who was slumped in the arms of a maid.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed with ferocity, and he came over and pulled the maid out, causing the maids to scream, "Fifth Master!"

The fifth master, with a fierce look on his face and a fierce look on his feet, stepped hard on Nanny Sun's chest, "Waste!"

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