Chapter 114: Everything Has a Cause
The wedding banquet ended in the celebration of everyone, but for the gifts given by everyone, I am afraid that only Qinglian and his party can be regarded as treasures, such as Lichen's "White Crane Ascension Map", Qinglian's bright moon pearl, Qilin's jade and gold essence, and Ke Liu's beggar order, and compared to these treasures, Qingzhu is more fond of Ke Liu's gift, because he can bring great help in the follow-up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Hehe, today can be described as a treasure appraisal conference, Brother Qingzhu has a green bamboo sword in his body, Yimeng's sister-in-law has a bright moon bead to protect the body, the white crane soars to the picture of the four seasons like spring, only sigh that the foolish brother has no long things, this token is a token of my beggar Chamber of Commerce, with this token can mobilize all the materials of the merchants, there are only two pieces of this order, one was handed over to the commander, and this one will be given to Brother Qingzhu today, and I hope that Brother Qingzhu will smile and accept", this word is amazing to the audience;
Although the things given by Qinglian are immortal things, they do not have a great effect on Qingzhu's future affairs, such as supporting the former Zhao Wang Dengling's supreme position, and what is needed to do this is money, and he knows the influence of the Beggar Chamber of Commerce, so this token is the focus of today.
Looking at Qingzhu's focused eyes and playing with the token in his hand, Yimeng called softly: "What is Xianggong thinking", hearing someone speak, Qingzhu looked up and saw that it was Yimeng, "Lady, the guests are gone", seeing Yimeng's haggard face, Qingzhu felt a little pity, and Yimeng was lying in Qingzhu's arms;
For Qingzhu's question, Yimeng just said "um", and did not answer too much, looking at the woman in his arms, Qingzhu sighed a little, how could he be so affectionate like his master, suddenly Qingzhu seemed to think of something, got up and called, and Xianjutu floated out of his sleeve;
Looking at the picture of Xianju, Qingzhu pulled Yimeng into the painting, and there were few flowers in the painting, "Xianggong is" Yimeng unconsciously had a doubt, knowing that Yimeng was a little puzzled, Qingzhu opened his mouth and explained: "I brought the lady to the painting, it is to cultivate your Mingyue Pearl, and also take a look at your Qingzhu sword by the way";
After listening to Qingzhu's words, Yi Meng didn't think about it, so he took out the bright moon pearl and the secret book from his arms, and began his own path of cultivation, while Qingzhu began to practice his own swordsmanship, this is really an envy of mandarin ducks and not envy immortals!, some people benefit, naturally some people hate, everything is like this.
"What are you talking about, the token of the Beggars Chamber of Commerce, one is handed over to the dust, and the other is handed over to Qingzhu", after listening to the report of the visitor, Emperor Wei Wu's heart can be described as mixed, because the relationship is too complicated, after Emperor Wei Wu's mood calmed down, he shook his head helplessly, "The intention is ......";
"Okay, you Ke Liu, aren't you just a beggar born, since you don't know what to do, then don't blame me for being ruthless, come and invite Dongfang Bai to come to the front hall, this king has something to explain", the people on the side heard this, and hurriedly ran to the apse, while Qinglian on the other side was preoccupied.
It is said that Qinglian has been sullen since she came back from the General's Mansion, and the same is true for Qilin, but as the two met in the garden, the two sides made eye contact, and they made up their minds to understand it, so they walked hand in hand to Chen's study;
The pen flies and the phoenix, the ink on the paper seems to have spirituality, with the dust of the pen, a pair of ink bamboo leaps on the paper, the blank space can be described as a stroke of genius, but the dust stopped the pen in his hand, as if thinking about this;
"Look at the brushstrokes of Xianggong's ink bamboo, the recent calligraphy and painting attainments are especially better than before, but this blank space seems to be too much, if it can be matched with a small order, it can naturally become a masterpiece", Qinglian's words came from behind Chen, but what Qinglian said was true;
"Then there is Lao Niangzi to carry the pen", after finishing speaking, he took the initiative to give in, and Qinglian was not hypocritical, took the pen on the side, dipped a little ink and wrote:
Bamboo.
Verdant, reed.
Carved green Jane, engraved text.
Humility is like a valley, and it is difficult to write a high festival.
The Seven Immortal Forest Gardens gather, and the five willow shadow windows are sparse.
Mei Xue Jin pine is a friend, and Lan Xun Spring is refined.
The transverse flute is surging with pine waves, and the hole flute is comfortable and comfortable.
Seeing Xiao Ling next to Mozhu, Lichen clapped his hands and praised, and Qilin naturally agreed, but for the praise of the two, Qinglian naturally accepted it gladly, because this was indeed his own strength, but Lichen picked up the painting and began to appreciate it, completely ignoring Qinglian and Qilin on the side, seeing that Qinglian had to open his mouth and express his doubts for a few days.
"Xianggong, why does the spirit of the Qingzhu Sword look the same as Qingzhu", Qinglian's question caused Chen to stop for a short time, and then sighed lightly, looked at the ink bamboo in his hand, gently put it on the copy, and turned to Qinglian and Qilin to pour out the reason;
"Hey, no one knew about this matter originally, since you opened your mouth today, on the surface this matter should be told to you, the matter is", it is about to be explained in the dust, Ke Liu's voice came from afar, and after the dust heard the call, he had to stop Qingzhu's life experience and wait for the news brought by Ke Liu, because he felt that the matter seemed to have settled.