Chapter 125: Commencement
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However, as for where the last layer of perfection came from, it had to start with the second master of the Liuyun Sword.
The second owner of the Liuyun Sword was the founding queen of the previous dynasty, and when that person got the Liuyun Technique, he was already a peerless master of the famous martial arts.
So that person didn't deliberately practice the Liuyun Technique, plus she was already a martial arts geek, so after countless deductions, she wrote the last layer.
Let's not talk about these for the time being, but Lou Qianchen was really surprised that Song Caiwei broke through the Dacheng realm so quickly.
However, surprise to surprise, Lou Qianchen's face still did not change, and then he lay on the bed and closed his eyes and stopped talking.
And Song Caiwei saw that he suddenly quieted down, and she also felt very bored, and got out of the chaise longue and went out of the secret room.
March 28th, it was really a good day, not to mention that Wei Ji Xiuzhuang was built on this day, that is, Tianyuan Temple, the first Buddhist temple in Chu State, was also selected to start construction on the same day.
However, the construction of Weiji Embroidery Village has begun, and although Song Caiwei is happy in her heart, she is still a little unhappy.
Because Tianyuan Temple is about to start, his eldest brother has not been sent back.
Sure enough, people are not as good as heaven.
Song Caiwei sighed lightly, and as soon as she saw that the auspicious time arrived, she ordered Song Qi to light the firecrackers.
As soon as the firecrackers sounded, the skilled craftsmen invited by Meng Hua from all over the country began their own work.
"Godfather, you invited so many people at once, are these few wooden houses enough to live?"
In order to catch up with the progress that Song Caiwei wanted, Meng Hua also made a lot of money, and invited about 300 craftsmen at once.
So looking at the scene of the three hundred people in front of him, and then looking at the rows of wooden houses on the very edge, Song Caiwei frowned and turned around and asked Meng Hua.
"Wei girl, don't worry, your godfather doesn't have a sense of proportion? I have already found a place to live, and the Zhuangzi I recently bought, there are so many empty rooms in it that I can live in any way. ”
"Besides. At least 200 of these people are from nearby villages, so don't worry. ”
Seeing his daughter's ability to question her ability so much, Meng Hua's face darkened suddenly, but she still patiently explained to Song Caiwei.
"Oh well. The matter of supervising the work will be handed over to Song Qi and Song An in the future, and the matter of purchasing will be handed over to Su Wen, every money will be recorded in my account, and it is estimated that the money will not be able to be repaid to you until after the autumn harvest. ”
Song Caiwei has always been clear-cut. The brother was clear about the accounts, so he was not ambiguous about the money he borrowed from Meng Hua, so he continued to talk to Meng Hua.
"Okay, as you say."
Meng Hua is helpless, his daughter is good at everything, and when she is good to people, she also makes people have nothing to say, but she just doesn't want to owe others half a point.
So as soon as Song Caiwei's words came out, in order not to make her daughter unhappy, Meng Hua had no choice but to nod yes.
With the help of Song Qi, Song An, and Su Wen. Song Caiwei naturally doesn't have to worry about how the Wei Ji embroidery workshop was built.
So I have enough leisure time to accompany my father to the mountains to hunt.
In recent years, Song Caiwei has followed her father to the mountains to hunt, so watching Song Caiwei gradually grow up, Song Qingxiang did not reject Song Caiwei from following him as he did at the beginning.
Tianyuan Temple was coincidentally built next to the stone statue of the mountain god, so Song Caiwei followed Song Qingxiang to pass by here every time he went up the mountain.
But this time, it seems that there is a narrow road, and I once again met the aristocratic boy who was greedy for money half a month ago.
"Uncle Song."
"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, General Gu Shao is a villain."
Seeing Gu Yan step forward and salute himself very politely, Song Qingxiang was first shivered by his words, and then waved his hand again and again, looking really frightened.
Actually, it is. A young general, although he is a little familiar, but giving a salute to a flat-headed ordinary man really made Song Qingxiang take a big startle.
"Hello Uncle Song. I am Chu Qi, Gu Yan's friend. ”
Who knew that Song Qingxiang hadn't recovered yet, but he saw another richly dressed young man come forward and give him the same salute.
"Good good ......"
Gu Yan's friend is richly dressed and has an outstanding temperament, although Song Qingxiang is a farmer, he also knows that this person's status is not low. So I didn't dare to be ambiguous, so I had to respond.
"Dad, let's go."
Seeing her father's restrained appearance in front of Gu Yan and Chu Qi, Song Caiwei really didn't want to stay longer, glared at Chu Qi with disdain, which was regarded as a warning, and then twisted her weak and boneless waist and pulled her father forward.
"Hey, Gu Bingshan, you said that this girl has a big temper and a very strange temperament."
That night, Song Caiwei left too deep an impression on Chu Qi, so in the past few days, Chu Qi's mind was full of Song Caiwei, because he really wanted to figure out how she disappeared that night.
"Hey, Xiaoyan, where are you going?"
Looking at Song Caiwei's back, Chu Qi said to himself, when he turned around, where was Gu Yanren.
So seeing that Gu Yan had already walked away, Chu Qi hurriedly followed.
In the afternoon, Song Caiwei and her father had a good harvest.
Three pheasants, four hares, and a half-sized wild deer.
Thinking that she could have venison for dinner today, on the way down the mountain, Song Caiwei kept humming a song.
Song Qingxiang was also infected by this atmosphere, and he was also very happy in his heart.
However, as soon as she returned home, Song Caiwei looked at the two people who were playing with Xiaobao in the courtyard, and her smiling face immediately paused.
"Mother, why did General Gu Shao and that person named Chu Qi come to our house?"
Walking into the kitchen and seeing that Su was busy cooking, Song Caiwei rolled up her sleeves and began to help, and inadvertently asked this sentence, as if she was gossiping.
"They really helped our family a lot today, you don't know how dangerous what happened today is."
Hearing the four girls' questions, Su's hand chopping vegetables paused, and then immediately returned to normal, but in her words, Song Caiwei could hear Su's excitement.
"I don't know who went out today, I forgot to close it, I didn't pay attention to Xiaobao and ran out all of a sudden, you also know that our family is the official road as soon as we go out, hey, if it weren't for General Gu Shao who saved Xiaobao today, it is estimated that Xiaobao ...... today"
As he spoke, the knife in Su's hand was beaten again, and his voice was also crying.
Song Caiwei saw that the momentum was not right, so she immediately snatched the kitchen knife in her mother's hand and took over the cooking.
"Aunt Su, I didn't expect your food to be so delicious, not to mention that the dishes on this table have their own characteristics, that is, even this rice is stuffy and fragrant than any other, I have never eaten such a delicious meal when I am so old."
When Chu Qi ate the fifth bowl of rice, he finally felt that he couldn't eat it, so he patted his stomach elegantly and looked at Su Shi with a flattering face.
"It's delicious, you and Xiaoyan will come often in the future, and Aunt Su will make it for you." (To be continued.) )