Song Manqiu also has some opinions on his cousin's (mistakenly written as a cousin in the previous chapter) on weekdays, and it is rare to have the same hatred and hatred with Bu Gongzi, and he is somewhat relieved in his heart.

Marriage is difficult, and it is good to be a confidant.

Bu'an has hung Miss Song for many days, and now that they have met, they can't turn around and leave.

The two walked along the corridor in the backyard, one after the other.

Bu An said, girl, you are from the north, you don't know the food of the south, and you are used to eating it.

Miss Song replied that she was born in Hangzhou and went to Shandong at the age of seven.

The two chatted like this, and after a while, Miss Song suddenly stopped and said leisurely: "Childe, you ...... Why don't you bother?"

Bu An was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he understood what she meant - as a talented man in Jiangnan who has recently become famous, he was given marriage by the emperor, and if he was replaced by someone else, he was about to break the railing, sad and depressed, but he still talked and laughed as usual, which is really strange.

"What can we do now that this has happened?" he explained casually, not wanting to say more.

Song Manqiu looked Bu An up and down jokingly, and said with a little bitterness: "I don't know why, Manqiu feels that the person in front of him doesn't seem to be Bu Gongzi......"

Bu An was slightly startled when he heard this, and said in his heart: I can't even see Bu Hongxuan and Su Chengqing, how did you see through it?

He naturally knew that Song Manqiu didn't mean this, and asked lightly, "Why did the girl say this?"

Miss Song turned around, looked at a pool of residual lotus, and said leisurely: "When I first saw her outside Yuezhou City, Manqiu said that the person she admired the most was Tianmu Bu'an, and admired him for laughing at the pride of Confucianism in the world, and you didn't care at that time...... Now that the Holy God has given you a lot of money, you are not depressed at all. ”

She turned her head and said with a smile: "You are young, are you not so pampered?"

Bu An smiled: "I'm bitter in my heart, I endure it, you can't see it." ”

Song Manqiu looked at his face, as if looking for the bitterness he was hiding, and shook his head for a moment and said, "I really can't see it." Then he said: "Manqiu only thinks it's a pity, and he ...... with the talent of Bu Gongzi" said this, and then said no more.

These days, every time because of this, she has to argue with her cousin - Song Shijin said that this day, Grandma Bu'an has no ambitions at all, and she is happy to be a son-in-law.

Song Manqiu felt that her cousin was a villain and lived in the belly of a gentleman, but now that she suddenly said it, she was a little afraid. I'm afraid that what Bu Gongzi is going to say next will be in line with his cousin's assertion;

Miss Song warned herself in her heart: he is about to join the Yu family, and he will have nothing to do with him in the future...... On the other hand, he still can't suppress the chaos in his heart, as if he is afraid that his lover will change his mind and that his idol will become disillusioned.

"The girl praised it falsely, where did I get any great talent?" Bu An smiled and waved his hand.

The window in Song Manqiu's heart darkened leisurely, and then lit up again - she heard Bu Gongzi say "but".

"But what?" Song Manqiu said happily.

This time, no matter how careful Bu'an is, he can't see through the girl's careful thoughts.

He was slightly stunned, and then said: "But the rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband." Now that the evil moon is approaching, Xiaosheng is not talented, but he does not dare to stay out of it. ”

Although Song Manqiu is a little tired of those Confucian students who act but seek impartiality, and are dignified and upright everywhere, she has also learned Confucianism after all, and her ambition to govern the country and level the world is almost deeply rooted in the bone marrow. The last time I heard Master Kong relay "The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband", she was amazed, and now she sees that Bu Gongzi cares about the genius of the people, and she is a little sad for a while.

Step boy, step boy...... You yourself have suffered a great grievance, but in your heart you still think about the misery of the people? Song Manqiu pursed her lips lightly and pulled her pink fist, as if half of this grievance belonged to her.

"Fortunately, the emperor's grace is mighty and gives me the nine rank generals...... According to the laws of the Great Liang, those who have rank and rank can organize group exercises. Bu An said the key point, it was precisely because of this law that he had waited so long, waiting for the title of a nine-rank sesame official.

With this title, he can secretly Chen Cang, in the name of organizing regimental training, to raise soldiers.

Now that the conditions have been met, there is only one high-sounding reason left. And this reason fell on Song Manqiu's father.

This time, without waiting for Miss Song to ask, he got straight to the point and said: "I see that the Moon Worship Cult is in trouble, and I am willing to do my best." ”

Miss Song was overjoyed, her grandfather and Master Kong repeatedly mentioned Bu Gongzi, saying that he had the talent of Wolong and had the heart to recruit, but they couldn't move him, and now Daddy is not good for bandits, Bu Gongzi bluntly helps, it is undoubtedly a charcoal in the snow!

"Manqiu thanked Bu Gongzi for his father!" Miss Song clenched her fists and arched her hands, her expression solemn, and her gratitude was beyond words.

"The rise and fall of the world, the husband is responsible...... Bu Anxin said, I am selfish, Miss Song, don't get too deep into the play.

"What do you want to prepare? money, food, soldiers and horses, etc., although Manqiu went to ask his father for it. Song Manqiu already had a tendency to turn his elbow outward.

Bu An shook his head with a smile and said: "Miss Song is polite, it's just that I have some misunderstanding with Jiang Hongyi and Jiang Daru, and the people on your father's side are probably not convinced of me." ”

Song Manqiu didn't say anything, but in his heart he agreed with Bu'an's statement, Jiang Daru broke face in Bu'an, and even lost a lot of face in Qufu Academy.

Bu'an hit the railway while it was hot: "Miss Song doesn't have to be embarrassed, since it is a group exercise, I will recruit Xiangyong in the Yuezhou area of Jiaxing, and if there is a gap in money and food, it is not too late to talk to the girl." "He wants to cultivate his own team, and naturally he doesn't want to be mixed with sand.

Song Manqiu nodded slowly, and said worriedly: "The Moon Worship Cult is powerful, if the prince only recruits Xiangyong, I am afraid that he will not be able to catch it." ”

Bu An smiled and said, "The girl forgot the Seven Divisions of Yuezhou?"

Song Manqiu suddenly said when he heard this: "Yes, the prince has not returned to Yuezhou for a long time, and even Manqiu almost forgot that you are the head of the Seventh Division of Yuezhou Ghost Hunting." ”

Bu Anxin said, you forgot it's okay, Zhang Blind Flower Taoist Don't forget it, and then took out a wooden box about an inch long and wide from his arms, opened it in front of Song Manqiu, and said, "Can Miss Song recognize this?"

I saw that there was a layer of velvet in the wooden box, and on the velvet paper, it was a crystal clear round jade bead, about the size of a quail egg, faintly glowing with milky white glow, and under a closer look, the surface of the bead was densely covered with fine ice cracks, and it seemed that under the lines, the color was more vivid.

Song Manqiu stretched out his hand to take the wooden box, looked at it for a moment, raised his head and said: "The aura is a little mixed, but it is extremely abundant, it is a void pill." Childe prepared this thing for the purpose of raising his own soldiers?"

If the pro-soldier is not pro-soldier, Bu An is reluctant to admit it - in fact, which person with the soldiers is not guarded by pro-soldiers, even Song Yinting is no exception, and Miss Song has no other meaning at all.

He took out this Zhixu Pill for Miss Song to identify, in order to confirm whether the flower girl had bought it wrong.

These days, he asked Hua Yihan to use the relationship between Zhang Hangquail and the channel of Linglong Fang to pawn the sale of fields and houses, a total of 170,000 taels of silver, most of which were exchanged for this thing, so that he could collect nine pieces - as the flower girl expected, the evil moon came to the world, and the market of Taoist Wai Dan rose.

Such a precious thing, it is good to find someone from a noble background and a cultivator sect to palm your eyes.

"Miss Song has good eyesight. Bu An took the wooden box casually and put it back in his arms, looking relaxed and freehand, but in fact, he was quite careful with "nearly 20,000 taels of silver".

"Bu Gongzi has spent such a big price. "Miss Song was born in the Guogong Mansion, but she knew that silver was not easy to come by, and she thought that Bu Gongzi had worked hard to run the Seventh Division, and she had not been able to earn thousands of taels of silver so far, and her mood was a little complicated.

Bu Anxin said, you only saw one, plus the other eight, it simply hollowed me out. His heart was dripping with blood, but his mouth was forced to say chicly: "The girl doesn't have to worry about me, there is a way to come back when the daughter is gone, just want to open a little." ”

"I'm going to tell my grandfather so that he can ......" Song Manqiu was halfway through his words when he was stopped by Bu An.

"Miss Song forgot what we just said?" Bu settled and reminded with a smile: "The ancients can't speak, and they can't be ashamed." ”

Song Manqiu said with a smile: "Manqiu understands, the son has to wait for the matter to be done." ”

Bu An nodded heavily, but said in his heart: In case the adults of your family do not agree to me recruiting troops and horses and organizing group exercises, didn't I prepare in vain?