Half a year ago, Han Xiao was among his peers, and his cultivation was quite passable.

He is diligent, and most people are pity that he can't practice.

But seeing Han Xiao again today, his scribe style immediately made many people uncomfortable.

Born in a martial arts family, even if he joins the officialdom, why should he be so?

Of course, no one really said that to his face.

It was only when Han Xiao turned around that gossip came.

Han Xiao turned around, and there was a discussion behind him.

Mostly saying strange things.

Indeed, if Han Xiao is just cultivating and not growing, and is a little decadent, the most the big guy can do is say some comforting words, and then shake his head and comment a few words in private.

But Han Xiao looks like a scribe, and he knows that he has an official body, is this deliberately to show off?

It's a pity, it's a misplace, a petty official who doesn't enter the class, in the martial arts family, is it worth it?

After a while, the ninth master, Han Mingxiao, came out of the inner hall.

first greeted the uncles and uncles who came to the banquet, and then exchanged a few words with the third master Han Yukun and the fifth master Han Chenghui, and then remembered Han Renguang, who had been committing.

Since the main lord came, Han Renguang naturally smiled and unloaded the errand, turned his head and saw Han Xiao sitting in the corner, so he walked over and sat next to him.

"Actually, the deacon of foreign affairs in my clan might as well be at ease as a county governor in Heyuan. ”

Reaching out to take the wine glass handed by Han Xiao, Han Renguang took a sip, then shook his head and smiled bitterly.

If it had been before, Han Renguang would not have told Han Xiao this.

But I haven't seen him for half a year, and I feel that Han Xiao has grown a lot, and the city government is also there, so I said in a low voice.

"Actually, if my father puts these trivial things aside and concentrates on martial arts, it is not without a chance to build a foundation. Han Xiao looked at Han Renguang and said.

When I come back by myself, I naturally won't let my parents fail to cultivate.

You must know that once the foundation is laid, the longevity surges.

I have the ambition to live forever and see for a long time, and my parents can't live a short life.

The taste of being alone in the last days is not pleasant.

"Building the Foundation ......"

Han Renguang paused for a moment, put the wine glass down, and shook his head with a chuckle.

He knows his qualifications.

Building a foundation, in this life, can't think about it.

Suddenly, he looked up at Han Xiao.

Could it be that Xiao'er is still concerned about cultivation?

That's not a good thing.

"Xiao'er, although the officialdom of Da Chu is not as clean as clear water, but the authority of the human emperor, you should know that there are some things that you can't do. Han Renguang stared at Han Xiao and said in a deep voice.

Under the supervision of the Imperial City Academy, the court of Great Chu is the most stable of the three kingdoms in the world.

Whoever dares to fill his own pockets and fish in troubled waters will never end well.

If Han Xiao's idea of cultivation does not die, when he is an official, he uses his power for personal gain, even if he is allowed to get some treasures and embark on the path of cultivation, he will not go far in the end.

Even, it will harm yourself and your family.

"My father is too worried, and I am an official in Dachu, so I naturally know the rules. Han Xiao's face remained unchanged and he replied in a low voice.

When Han Renguang heard his words, he nodded slightly, and then sighed: "Things in the world are just like that. ”

Without waiting for Han Xiao to reply, Han Mingxiao, who was at the top, had already picked up his wine glass and said to the Quartet: "Everyone, thank you for not giving up, come to my old nine's banquet, Han Mingxiao will do it first as a respect!"

Han Renguang hurriedly stood up, just raised his wine glass, and when he saw that Han Xiao hadn't gotten up yet, he hurriedly pulled his arm.

Han Xiao had no choice but to stand up and drink the wine from the wine glass.

One after another, maids brought all kinds of melons and fruits, as well as some meat, and put them on every table.

Those melons and fruits are not ordinary goods, and there is a hint of inspiration in them.

"Don't give you Uncle Jiu, these melons, fruits and meat can only be eaten at the feast, and the aura is sufficient. ”

Han Renguang said, pushing the two plates of melons and fruits in front of Han Xiao.

"Then after this banquet, won't Uncle Nine spend a lot of spirit stones?"

Han Xiao stretched out his hand and picked a jasper strange fragrant fruit, threw it into his mouth, and asked with a smile.

It can be seen that these dozens of tables of spirit fruit meat are at least the spirit stones.

The price of a medium-grade magic weapon.

"Go to the clan account, otherwise Lao Jiu will invite me to come?"

Han Renguang shook his head and said with a frown.

Han Xiao was stunned for a moment, dare to love that this is the money of the father's family, and he still needs his father to do the accounts?

He picked up his glass and looked around, many of the children of their generation were eating haeze there.

Obviously, these things are rare to eat once on weekdays, and if you miss them, you won't have them.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I won't hide it from you. ”

After a while, Han Mingxiao stood up again and arched his hand to the surroundings.

Hearing him speak, everyone stopped and looked at him.

"The thousand mountains of my family are blue, and there is light on my face as a father. ”

Han Mingxiao's voice was not loud, but the smugness in his words was overflowing.

"Prince Qianshan, that is the rising star of my Han family, and he will be the pillar of the family one day. ”

"Of course, even the ancestors value it, and the future is limitless. ”

......

In the hall, the bustling flattery made Han Mingxiao even more proud.

But his banquet today is not for show.

"Everyone, everyone, my son fights for his anger, and I, as a father, have to fight for him. Han Mingxiao arched his hand to the surroundings, and his gaze swept over the people present.

"After Dabi, Qianshan will almost be arranged to practice. ”

Han Mingxiao looked at the juniors below and said, "It's just that Qianshan is young, and sometimes he doesn't think about doing things, and he still lacks some followers who can think about him." ”

Lack of followers.

I see!

The faces of the people below showed a look of understanding.

No wonder today's banquet is either a descendant in the family, or there are good junior children in the family.

Dare to be affectionate, is to find some companions for the son of Qianshan.

"Uncle Nine, if you like it, Han Yicheng is willing to serve the sons of Qianshan and serve the dogs and horses!"

A young man in a cyan samurai uniform stood up and hugged his fists.

"As soon as Cheng Xian's nephew is willing to come, Uncle Nine will naturally welcome him. Han Mingxiao said happily with a smile on his face.

"This Han Yicheng is a side disciple, the second layer of qi refining, in fact, he has long been attached to Lao Jiu, and now he is just doing a scene. Han Renguang whispered beside Han Xiao.

Han Xiao smiled and didn't speak.

The non-descendants of the Han family are not qualified to be called sons and rank in the clan.

Han Xiao, the sixteenth son, no matter how bad his strength is, is still a descendant.

His lineage naturally has no reason to be dependent on others.

Han Yicheng took the lead, but in a few moments, there were several juniors who pledged their allegiance to the prince of Qianshan.

Han Mingxiao was even more proud.

Among the Han family, there are also factions.

Not to mention the open and secret battles between the patriarch and several other elders in the previous generation.

It is their brother's generation, and there are also the eldest and second and fourth children competing for the next patriarch.

And now, he is just paving the way for his own thousand mountains, allowing him to have an advantage early.

In addition, the ancestor values it, a hundred years later, the position of the patriarch is not yet captured?

"Okay, good, don't worry, my family's Qianshan will never treat you badly. ”

After Han Mingxiao finished speaking, he said loudly: "Leader Han Long, please take all the virtuous nephews to see Qianshan." ”

Han Long!

That's the head of the family guard, the person the ancestor trusts!

I didn't expect him to have already taken refuge in the son of a thousand mountains!

Han Yukun, Han Chenghui and the others below had their faces changed.

Just now, they haven't expressed their support for the son of Qianshan.

"Well, my brother-in-law's brother's combat power is good, so let him also go with Qianshan's nephew. Seeing Han Long, who was calm, striding into the hall, Han Yukun said with a smile on his face.

This is kind of a choice support.

"Thank you, third brother!" Han Mingxiao said happily.

"I've seen Uncle Long!"

"I've seen the Boss!"

When Han Long arrived, the juniors immediately stood up and saluted.

Han Long nodded slightly, strode forward, and his gaze was just casually glanced.

Well?

Suddenly, he was shaken, and his face tightened.

That's, Han Sixteen Son?