When Mr. Qian heard his wife say that his sister was going to cut off relations with him, he made up his mind.

No matter what you do, you have to save this relationship!

Before he cultivates the Illusion Flying Sword, the Qian Mansion must not lose it, and Chang Ning is the big backer.

Originally, the capital was far away from Pengzhou Mansion, if the two families severed the relationship again, the seven thousand taels of silver, or not coming back is a trivial matter, and in the future, he will be in Pengzhou Mansion, and it will be a big deal if he can't gain a foothold.

So Mr. Qian is desperate.

He took the ocelot as the starting point and gambled in a tragic way.

From Chang Ninghou wearing a filial piety cloak and kneeling down next to Old Man Qian's corpse, Master Qian knew that he had made the right bet.

His determination and courage finally won the respect of his brother-in-law.

……

In the second half of the night, in the mourning hall of Old Man Qian.

Chang Ninghou, who had been kneeling on the left and right of the coffin with Mr. Qian, was silent, suddenly raised his head, stared at Mr. Qian, and asked, "Brother, what are your plans next?" ”

Chang Ninghou has never called Qian Gongzi his younger brother.

This time, the word brother invisibly shortened the distance between the two people.

Mr. Qian did not hide it, and said to Chang Ninghou seriously: "Brother-in-law, I will definitely not be able to get through......

At this time, Qian Meiyun came over.

After listening to her brother's words, the expression of hatred that could not be made of steel replaced the sadness on her face.

"Useless things, you also know that the career will not work! At the beginning, I asked you to study hard, but you just didn't listen, and now it's okay, you will never want to knock on the door of the imperial examination. ”

Qian Meiyun criticized it, and said that the eldest prince of Qian was red-faced.

"Men speak, women don't interject!"

Chang Ninghou waved his hand to Qian Meiyun, and then said to Qian Dagongzi: "Brother, you go on." ”

Chang Ninghou's maintenance allowed Mr. Qian to save a little face.

So he didn't hide it and told the truth:

"Brother-in-law, now in my chest, there is a spiritual qi flying sword, as long as I continue to cultivate, it can transform from invisible to tangible, and when the time comes, there will be no swordsmen in the world who are my opponents!"

When Changning waited for the battle, he used a sword and put it in the rivers and lakes, and he was also a first-class swordsman.

Otherwise, the emperor would not have kept him by his side as a personal bodyguard.

Thinking about her husband, who is also a swordsman, Qian Meiyun feels that her younger brother is blowing up.

She couldn't help but reprimand Mr. Qian:

"You say that every day, if you don't do anything serious, you know how to say big things, you are in front of our own people, just talk about it, don't go outside to say it, otherwise it will cause people to laugh!"

She didn't take it seriously, but Chang Ninghou didn't dare to fake it.

A person who even dares to eat, there will be nothing in this world that can stump him!

Isn't it just cultivating a flying sword!

In Chang Ninghou's opinion, cultivating flying swords is at least easier than eating.

Seeing that his sister didn't believe it, Mr. Qian opened his mouth to the candle three feet away, and blew a puff.

The candle was extinguished.

Qian Meiyun didn't see the doorway, but Chang Ninghou saw it.

He vaguely saw that the breath that Qian Gongzi blew just now seemed to turn into a translucent money dart.

After flying straight out, the candle flame was burning and cut off against the roots.

Mr. Qian's hard work in the dungeon finally had an effect.

This translucent money dart is the prototype of the flying sword, and what the prince lacks now is only a chess spirit.

Qian Meiyun didn't see the way, just as his younger brother blew out the candle, and said to Chang Ninghou:

"Husband, go back and rest, the Son of Heaven is on a southern tour, still waiting for your guard, tomorrow afternoon, we will go back to Beijing, don't rest, return to the capital, how can you have the spirit to be on duty."

Prince Qian also persuaded Chang Ning to go to rest.

Chang Ninghou stood up, patted the dust on his knees, and said to Prince Qian:

"Brother, Shitu, you can still get through, as long as you can cultivate that kind of flying sword that kills people in the invisible, I will definitely recommend you in front of the Son of Heaven and replace me as the commander of the Four Guards Battalion!"

After Chang Ninghou finished speaking, he patted the shoulder of the eldest prince of Qian, and then walked out of the mourning hall.

Qian Meiyun also complained after him: "You let him be the commander of the Fourth Guard Battalion, what should you do!" ”

Chang Ninghou picked up Qian Meiyun's long hair.

"It's really long hair, short insight! There are only 4,000 soldiers and horses in the Four Guards Battalion, and my goal is to command 100,000 troops! ”

……

The next morning, Mr. Qian was buried.

Mr. Qian's funeral is far more beautiful than any funeral in Pengzhou Mansion in the past.

After all, Chang Ninghou's signboard is poked there.

And behind Chang Ninghou, there is the blessing of the emperor, and the paperweight that the prince Qian holds in his arms and does not let go when he is killed is the evidence of Ming Huanghuang.

The guests who came to the door to pay their respects poured in.

The flowing water mat is one after another.

The cemetery of Old Man Qian was chosen by Blind Liu.

Liu Blind didn't want to go out, but the eldest prince sent someone to invite him three times.

After all, they are cellmates, and this feeling is incomprehensible to ordinary people.

So Liu, who was in retreat at home, made an exception.

As expected by Blind Liu, even if he stood in front of Chang Ninghou, Chang Ninghou didn't recognize him.

"The Qian Mansion has produced the golden and jade high branch of Mrs. Hou, which proves that the place where the ancestors of the Qian family are buried is originally a treasure land of feng shui, so the cemetery does not have to be moved, and it can be buried in the ancestral grave."

After the blind man Liu arrived, he said such a sentence.

Then he got the ten gold leaves rewarded by Qian Meiyun.

Ma Qianli and Duan Chu were assigned by Wen Chaotian to maintain order with a group of officials.

Seeing Liu Blind quietly picking up the gold leaf, Ma Qianli was envious.

He pulled Duan Chu aside, pointed to the bulging waist bag of the blind man, and said: "Speaking of which, Old Man Qian was still buried in the ancestral grave, and as a result, Liu Banxian got ten golden leaves in one sentence!" ”

Duan Chu saw that Ma Qianli's saliva almost flowed out, and pulled out Ma Qianli's ring head knife.

"Ma Zhutou, otherwise I'll find an opportunity to kill Liu Banxian, snatch the gold leaf, and give it to you."

Ma Qianli hurriedly snatched the ring head knife back.

This tiger son-in-law is a little naughty, you use the old horse's knife to kill people, and when you look back at Song Shisheng, the old horse can still run away!

……

After the funeral, Chang Ninghou took his wife and children, as well as the dozens of tigers, and hurriedly returned to Beijing.

Prince Qian wore filial piety clothes, broke into the Yan family alone.

Yan Zonglu knew that the eldest prince of Qian was here to ask for silver.

Seven thousand taels, which is not a small amount.

The thief who stole the silver vault, risking her life, could not steal this amount.

And in the end, the man hit the wall and died, and not a cent of the silver was spent.

However, when Yan Zonglu heard that the eldest prince of Qian had subdued the feat of the ocelot last night, even if he was so distressed that he was dripping blood, he still took out a thick stack of silver tickets.

The person who dares to eat, what else is there, he can't do it!

Yan Zonglu, who had never looked down on Mr. Qian before, felt the horror of Mr. Qian for the first time.

As soon as the eldest prince of Qian left, Yan Zonglu used the same old routine and repaired a book for his son.

"Time is not waiting, climb up quickly, climb slowly, then Mr. Qian may cut the grass and eradicate the roots of the Yan family!"

……

After the funeral, the feat of Prince Qian also spread in Pengzhou Mansion.

No one dared to laugh at him.

Even the women he had flirted with, hearing this, had a great impression of him, and they all endured the nausea while giving a thumbs up and praise: "Young man Qian, what a man!" ”

However, Mr. Qian, at this time, is still a long way from cultivating a tangible flying sword.

Although he has a weak sword qi in his chest, he lacks the support of the chess spirit, and the chess spirit is difficult to cultivate.

……

Old man Qian's life, whether it is round or not, has come to an end, after Jiang Yishan said goodbye to Changninghou, he came to Pengzhou Mansion.

"Master Wen, Zhang Ge has a letter of repair, and I will transfer it to you below."

After he finished speaking, he took out Zhang Gongmao's letter and respectfully handed it to Wen Chaotian.

Wen Chaotian beckoned Jiang Yishan to sit down.

Xiang'er brought two more cups of tea.

After Wen Chaotian read the letter, his face was solemn, and he pushed a teacup in front of Jiang Yishan.

"Jiang Yushi, speaking of which, we can be regarded as brothers in the same class, and the senior brother has offended a lot before, so please don't take Jiang Yushi to heart."

The prefect of the four grades, the senior brother of the same sect, all handed over the tea, and if they didn't drink it, it would be disrespectful.

So Jiang Yishan hurriedly picked up the teacup, smacked it first, and then said:

"Lord Wen, you are responsible for business, where does the younger brother dare to hold a grudge, the sister must be ignorant, offended the majesty of Lord Wen, and please Lord Wen, let the sister go."

Wen Chaotian laughed.

"Handling cases pays attention to evidence, since the government has not found evidence, it is the right thing to release! I just hope that after Jiang Yushi brings her back, she must be strictly disciplined! ”

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