Queen of the Black Phoenix

Chapter 123 Meeting the Ancestor in a Foreign Land
Chongzhi father and son, who thought they were secretive, shone like two big light bulbs in the dark night.

Of course, they don't know it yet.

Also pretending to be.

The wild grassland was massacred by the Jing army, and those who survived were either rescued by the people of Baigu Village, or they took the initiative to seek refuge in Baigu Village.

This is also the reason why the wild grassland can develop so rapidly.

The entire development was coordinated and arranged by Baigu Village.

They are all a group of survivors.

We all put aside past suspicions, do our best, and live.

When the Jing army attacked on a large scale, the imperial court did not send a single soldier, which made these people who had a weak impression of the imperial court even weaker.

The Wild Grassland nominally belongs to the State of Shen, but the terrain is steep, the output is scarce, and it is located at the border between countries, so the State of Shen does not pay much attention to it.

Now their court can't count on it, they can only rely on themselves.

So everyone is working hard.

Chongzhifu and the old father followed the old man with a gaping mouth all the way, and the more they walked, the more frightened they were.

First, I saw a huge canyon.

The path is very small, and it is estimated that a big stone dropped from above will be able to smash their father and son.

Zhongzhi felt that it was very dangerous, and he shouldn't just walk over like this.

But the father chatted happily with the open-mouthed old man, he didn't pay attention to the canyon at all.

"Old man, are there really many children in your village who can read and write? Impossible, as far as I know, there are a lot of things to do in the farm, and the children also have to do a lot of things. How can they have time to study, and it is not easy to invite a gentleman who can read and write. Do you teach in remote mountain villages?" Chonghua couldn't help asking after being impressed by the runny-nosed kid who was literate just now.

Shen Guo emphasizes the text, and because of the emphasis on the text, the cost of learning is very high. If you hire a literacy teacher, ordinary people will never be able to afford that amount of training.

Just like the offshoot of the Hu family, they are not too poor in the capital, but because they can't afford to hire a husband, they go to the wilderness to do business.

The open-mouthed old man didn't seem to have any scheming, so he said casually: "The children on our mountain also have to do things, and they study for half a day. As for Mr., there are many women on the mountain. All the ladies on our mountain are literate. Of course, the most powerful one is our Mr. Guo, who predicts everything like a god, it’s just that.”

The people on Baigu Mountain really didn't have much scheming, because they were originally from bandits, and they still felt that if the other party was a bad person, they could knock them out with a stick.

After trembling through the canyon's heaviness, he couldn't help retorting at this moment: "Foretelling things like a god? That's a magic stick."

When it comes to predicting things like gods, who else can compare to their heavy family.

If the ancestor of their Chong family, the former national teacher Chong Fang is still there, why is their Chong family here.

Hearing what he said, the old man was not annoyed. He just kept walking, and stopped in front of a cliff, and said: "There is a rattan bridge in front of it. The wind is strong and it is shaking. Guests, be careful."

Both of Chong's legs were shaking.

Dad!

They really went to deliver the letter, why does a small mountain village have such a complicated terrain.

Going through the canyon and over the cliff.

On the other hand, Chonghua looked excited: "I never imagined that I would encounter such a dangerous situation in my lifetime. I thought I was going to die of old age in the capital."

I saw that old man with a gaping mouth, walking three or two steps, like flying, staggering, crossing the vine bridge in a few steps, and waiting for them with a smile on the other side of the cliff.

The sun shone on the old man's face with a split mouth, and the split smile was very smug.

Zhong Zhi looked at his old father, and jumped onto the vine bridge, holding the hemp ropes on both sides, and walked over step by step. When he got to the middle, he stood still and shook his buttocks vigorously.

See heavy straight sweating profusely.

When it was his turn, he walked to the middle, the wind was blowing heavily on both sides, his whole body was shaking, his palms were wet, he was about to cry.

After finally staggering, he walked to the opposite side, only to feel his legs go limp, and he sat down on the ground.

"Brother Hua, I can't walk anymore, let's rest for a while." He gasped and shouted.

The old patriarch was really depressed to see his son so unbelievable.

However, he still smiled at the gap-mouthed old man apologetically, and sat down to rest together.

"Brother Hua, aren't you afraid?" Zhong leaned against a tree, looked at the swaying vine bridge on the cliff, thought that he would have to walk again when he went back, and trembled, terrified.

"I'm not afraid. Back then, I asked Patriarch Fang to do the math. I am a person who can live up to my destiny, and so are you. Don't be afraid."

Zhong Zhi didn't expect this to happen.

In Zhong's family, the words of the former national teacher are definitely like an imperial decree.

"The ancestor really said that?" He looked excited.

Chong Hua nodded triumphantly.

"Old ancestor Fang is highly respected, and he has never missed his words. If we can see him again in our lifetime, I will die without regret." The old patriarch also leaned against the tree, looked at the cliff ahead, and sighed.

The open-mouthed old man stood aside, knocked on the tree with his pipe, and asked, "Have you rested? If you do, let's continue walking."

Chonghua wanted to stand up immediately, but accidentally swayed her waist, and Chongzhi hurriedly supported her.

So the father and son, who had been awkward for a long time, helped each other to stand up.

Then there are the winding caves.

A dark cave, howling wind.

Father and son have been holding hands.

Walking is much more stable than usual.

Finally, we reached the entrance of the cave.

I saw the sun, grassland.

Zhongzhi took a long breath, as if seeing the sun again.

Couldn't help but shouted: "Father."

The hand was pinched heavily by the old father.

"Father... a black hole with ups and downs, old man, the road in your village is really difficult."

The old man with a gaping mouth said with a smile: "It's almost there. Have you seen the wooden house opposite? It's the Lu family's house."

The scenery on the opposite side is beautiful, the vast grassland, there are horses in the distance, and there is a neat wooden house nearby, which is very beautiful.

After walking for so long, seeing the scenery in front of me, I felt inexplicably worthwhile.

Zhongzhi and his son also shook off their hands and walked to the opposite grassland.

In the distance, I saw a girl and an old man sitting cross-legged facing each other.

"You lost! Don't play tricks." The girl's proud voice came.

"How can you lose as a teacher? That chess piece doesn't count. Let's do it again." The old man said in a desperate voice.

"I don't care, I'll let you go three-handed. You said you lost and you'll be my horse."

Zhongzhi and his son were stunned when they heard this conversation.

Then I actually saw the old man get down on the ground, use it as a big horse for the girl, and ride in a circle.

And the old man didn't look humiliated, he still asked with a smile on his face: "Are you happy, Mr. is a horse, how about being darker than your family?"

Xiao Shenyou said with a smile: "So-so!"

The old and the young are having fun.

It's not shameful to be a horse for the eldest princess, anyway, he owes her all his life.

The national teacher worked very hard and let out a realistic horse hissing sound, very proud of it.

"Woo... woo... woo"

The national teacher was shouting happily.

Looking up, he saw three people walking towards him.

(End of this chapter)