Raising the Demon

Chapter 253 One Altar of Immortal Wine Broken Blue Stage

Chapter 253
Zi Baifeng was still determined to reject Qi Taixun after all.

As he said to Zeng Xian, be proud.

Zeng Xian has arrogance, so of course he does.

When Qi Taixun came again, Zi Baifeng simply let him shut the door, Lu Zhifu persuaded Zi Baifeng for a long time, but Zi Baifeng was not moved, Lu Zhifu could only sigh and shake his head, saying: "My lord, do you want to give up?" It's fine...Anyway, I'm not afraid anymore, I'm just afraid that it will affect your future, my lord."

If it wasn't for Zi Baifeng, Deputy Chief Lu, the Deputy Chief Executive, would have been kicked out too. This sentence is sincere.

"What did Deputy Lu know? I think Mr. Zhizheng did the right thing!" Qi Xun was sitting on one side and said.

Since joining Zi Baifeng's school, Qi Xunzheng's spirit has become better and better. Although he still wears a cane all day long, his legs are no longer limping, and he has become more confident.

Qi Xunzheng is an upright person, and he agrees with Zi Baifeng's approach. He cupped his hands and said, "My lord, I have just checked all the inventory, and I have counted all the problematic jades. I have used problematic jades before. I am also checking the records one by one, and I will take people to replace them in the afternoon."

"Okay." Zi Baifeng nodded.

"My lord, what should I do about buying jade?" Deputy Lu Zhi asked.

"Jade is easy to deal with, and I have my own supply." Zi Baifeng said, there are only tens of thousands of jades, he really does not lack such things, and the jades at Uncle Qingshi's place are already piled up like a mountain.

"That's good." Others might suspect that the reason why Zi Baifeng didn't buy Qi Taixun's jade was to fill his own pockets, but everyone knows Zi Baifeng's character, but they don't think so.

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The backyard of Zhizheng Courtyard is quiet. Behind the rockery, Zi Baifeng is sitting in the corner, looking at a book. Not far from him, lies a giant dog with four heads. It is Gu Qiu. .

Gu Qiu's four heads represent four different personalities.

Naive, violent, brutal, wise.

At this moment, the head representing innocence was playing with little Guibao, pushing him up and letting him slide along his smooth back and fur to the tail.

It stands for the irritable moment, watching impatiently, making threatening sounds from time to time, and the ferocious head is tearing a chicken, with blood and flesh flying all over it.

But the head that represents wisdom is talking to Zi Baifeng, looking calm and breezy.

"It's nice to have four heads." Zi Baifeng enviously said, "If I also have four heads, I don't have to worry so much."

"Four heads also have their disadvantages." The wise head shook his head, sighed again, and said, "Brother Zi is better here, you can relax a little bit."

The entire backyard of Zhizhengyuan is under Zi Baifeng's complete control. He knows where those servants are, so he can boldly show their true colors in hidden places. In his own main courtyard, he can't relax like this.

"However, what I brought this time was bad news." Gu Qiu sighed, "The big man behind me is not allowed to spread the 'Dark Spirit Art' to the outside world, and to be honest, this technique requires With the help of a treasure, this treasure is extremely precious and cannot be easily given to others."

Zi Baifeng nodded, in fact, he had already been mentally prepared.

"In that case, I'll visit him." Zi Baifeng said.

Although Gu Qiu never explained who the big man behind him was, he had already acquiesced that that big man was the Bull King.

Gu Qiu was promoted to a higher level through Zi Baifeng's demon raising formula, perhaps because of the efficacy of the demon raising formula, he naturally has a kind of closeness to Zi Baifeng, and he doesn't want to hide too much from Zi Baifeng. So it was easy for Zi Baifeng to get a lot of useful information.

"That lord's door is not so easy to enter." Gu Qiu said.

Zi Baifeng turned around and entered the room, and brought out a jar of wine.

"Hundred-year-old Jingyuanchun?" Gu Qiu smiled, and said, "Master Zi is the confidant of that lord."

"How, can you enter the door of that adult?"

"Should be able to enter." Gu Qiu stood up, stretched out the top head, took Xiao Guibao off his body, and put it on the ground. In a blink of an eye, he reincarnated into a human being and patted the dust that didn't exist on his body. , said: "Let's go."

"Brother Gu, go slowly." Zi Baifeng waved his hands, but did not get up to see him off.

"That adult's temper is quite weird." After walking a few steps, Gu Qiu turned his head and told Zi Baifeng, "It's better not to be too careless."

Zi Baifeng nodded and said, "Brother Xie Gu."

Gu Qiu really left.

Early the next morning, Zi Baifeng came to the mansion of the Manniu King on a koi cloud boat with a basket in his hand.

The Manniu Palace is in the West Pavilion, quite a distance from the East Pavilion, but fortunately it is next to the main waterway.

Dongting is close to the wharf, so the Ministry of Industry is more powerful, and many departments of the Ministry of Industry are located in Dongting.In addition, Dongting also has Gongyuan, which is also the residence of scholars. Many departments of the Ministry of Rites are also located in Dongting.

As for Xiting, the Ministry of War is more powerful. Most of the people living near the Manniu King and Manniu King's Mansion are senior generals and military officers, and those who come and go are all people in military uniform. The guards at the entrance were more energetic than those in the East Pavilion. As soon as he came to the West Pavilion, Zi Baifeng felt an unspeakable sense of iron-blooded coldness, which made him not used to it for a while.

I thought that if Luo Qianshan came here, he would be like a fish in water, but Zi Baifeng walked in the street swaggeringly in a wide robe with big sleeves and precious ink on his waist, which attracted many probing and even vigilant eyes.

Zi Baifeng was still carrying the ordinary bamboo basket, swaggered to the gate with two two-foot-high stone lions, and looked up.

The four characters "Man Niu Wang's Mansion" are written by someone who is not sure.

But between the lines, there is an unspeakable heroic and brave meaning.

Zibai couldn't help stretching out his hand, gesticulating with his hand, imitating the character. This is the character of a martial artist, which is fundamentally different from the character of a literati like him - no matter how bold a literati is, he is a literati first after all. Then there is Wufu.

"Who are you?" Seeing Zi Baifeng stop outside the door, several guards guarding the door immediately stepped forward and asked.

Not everyone can enter the gate of Man Niu Palace.

Zi Baifeng cupped his hands slightly, and said: "This time, Zi Baifeng, I hereby ask to see the prince."

"Do you have a post?" the guard asked.

"There is no post, but I have this." Zi Baifeng took out the jug of wine from the basket.

As the saying goes, there are no weak soldiers under the command of a strong general. These guards have long shoulders, big waists, sturdy bodies, and sharp noses. When they smelled the wine, they were suddenly moved: "Century-year-old Jingyuanchun!"

"120 years." Zi Baifeng corrected.

"You wait, I'll report to the prince." The guard turned around and left.

The other guards looked at Zi Baifeng with softer eyes. Although Zi Baifeng can drink a lot, he is not an alcoholic. He is a little puzzled, why such a jar of wine has so much magic power.

It's no wonder why He Xuwo specially left this jar of wine to him at the beginning, it really is a super good stepping stone that can knock on any door.

Zi Baifeng waited for a while, then saw the soldier come out again in a hurry, and said to Zi Baifeng: "You go back, the prince said, I won't see you."

"Why?" Zi Baifeng frowned.

"There's no reason, the lord said, others will see you when they bring wine, but you can't." The guard just shook his head like a rattle, but he was also wondering in his heart.

The person in front of him looks pretty, and he doesn't look like a bad person. He seems to be an ordinary scholar. With the temperament of his prince, even if a beggar comes with a jar of good wine, he will treat him as a guest of honor.

Why can't I give birth to this scholar?
Probably the prince is in a bad mood today.

"Hurry up, if you don't leave, I'll be rude to you!" Seeing that Zi Baifeng was still standing there refusing to leave, the soldier immediately put on a straight face and threatened him.

Zi Baifeng shook his head, and said: "Since I don't see it, forget it. Since this wine can't be used as a stepping stone, I don't want it." Zi Baifeng raised the wine jar in his hand, and amidst the soldiers' exclamation of regret, It fell to the ground with a snap.

Zi Baifeng also heard a voice not far behind the door: "No!"

"Crack, clatter..." The 120-year-old wine hit the ground, and the sound was no different from that of an ordinary wine jar. The splashed juice flowed down the stone steps, like a small Fall.

The eight guards standing outside the door almost swallowed their spit subconsciously. The guard who ran to report the news just now seemed to want to lie on the ground and drink up all the wine. He had to use all his strength to suppress this impulse. Hold back.

"You scholar, if you don't want such a good jar of wine, you don't want it. Why did you smash it? It's a pity, it's a pity..." After a long time, the soldier raised his head and stared at Zi Baifeng viciously.

"What kind of wine is this?" Zi Baifeng sneered, "In my house, donkeys don't even drink it."

Zi Baifeng is right, Taxue is a good boy, he doesn't drink alcohol.

Zi Baifeng took out another jug ​​of wine from the basket, and said, "Anyway, no one is drinking it, so this jar of wine must have been smashed."

Seeing this jar of wine, the guard curled his lips. The jar was smooth and shiny. The word "Osmanthus" was pasted on the outside of the jar. The ink was all new. It looked like a new jar of wine. It was not old wine at all. What can I do?
Zi Baifeng raised his hand, and the wine jar smashed to pieces on the bluestone steps.

At that moment, the extremely rich aura gushed out, like a sudden gust of wind between heaven and earth, a gust of aura.

But where the strong wind passed, not even the hem of his clothes was lifted.

What it blows is not people or things, but air.

In a trance, a full moon rises between heaven and earth, reflecting everything and melting all unclean things.

The wine jar burst, and the wine splashed everywhere, and a scream came from the palace: "No!"

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and Zi Baifeng found himself unable to move.

 Second watch, go to sleep, good night.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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