Chapter 138: The head of the Su family

In the dead of night, the study of the head of the Su family was still brightly lit.

"Master, we've failed." A man in black knelt on the ground, looking like his legs and feet were trembling slightly.

A middle-aged man with no black beard, a clean complexion, and even a little feminine turned the wrench of his left hand: "Failed?" ”

The tone was soft, even slightly feminine, but the man in black trembled even more.

"The head of the family, it was his subordinates who were not doing well, and the white crane was bound to die, but when his subordinates killed those guards, he actually took the opportunity to get into the mountains. We also quickly followed, but the area in the mountains was too wide, and we searched for three days, but we still couldn't find it, so in order not to be discovered, our subordinates had to withdraw first. And within a few days, the Bai family Baihu rushed over with the elites, and for the sake of safety, the subordinates withdrew first. ”

The man in black didn't know if he was overly nervous, so he explained a bunch of things with a crackle. When he had finished, the study fell into a dead silence again.

The man in black could now hear his own accelerated heartbeat, he didn't know what the head of the family thought at all, and he didn't dare to know, he just wanted to hurry down.

The white-faced middle-aged man pinched his orchid finger, didn't know what to think, danced a few times, and didn't even look at the man in black.

An hour later, an old housekeeper who looked to be sixty or seventy years old knocked on the door happily: "Master, it's time to rest, it's not good for your health to be late." ”

The head of the Su family seemed to reflect at this time, and walked outside with a step, and the two of them didn't seem to see the man in black.

The man in black moved his stiff knees and cried out pleadingly, "The head of the house? ”

The middle-aged man smiled, and gently knocked his left palm with the fist of his right hand: "Let's send them all to the Shura Field." He said a word without a beginning or an end, and went away.

The man in black seemed to have unloaded all the strength of his body, and collapsed on the ground, and a black shadow suddenly jumped down from the beam of the room, carrying the man in black and disappeared without a sound, and everything returned to quiet, as if nothing had happened before.

Duanmuxiu looked at Yang Lin, who was in high spirits, and was very envious in his heart.

"Don't worry, I'll go back and report the safety of the pothos after I go back, you can rest assured in Kyoto, brother-in-law." Yang Lin smiled and showed a mouth full of white teeth.

It was the first time he had been away from home for so long that he had grown so old, and now that things were pretty much done, it was clearly time to go back.

Although there is a gap between what he expected and what his master thought, since the senior brother said that the master would not blame, and he was powerless to change his third senior brother's decision, it is better to go back early, otherwise he will not be able to catch up with the New Year.

"Is it okay for you to go back alone?" Duanmuxiu was a little worried.

"Don't worry, my senior brother arranged two guards for me, and we are going back with the dart game, it should be fine, won't it be smooth when we come? I'm a poor doctor, what can be the problem? Yang Lin said heartlessly.

Sending away Yang Lin, who was like an arrow, Duanmuxiu couldn't help but think, what is the pothos doing at home at the moment? Will the little padded jacket be called dad now? Are they thinking about him right now? I thought about it for a long time, and finally thought that I hadn't finished writing a policy that the teacher had assigned last night, and I didn't care about the sadness of spring and autumn, so it was the right thing to finish my homework early.

Yang Lin took two big men who didn't look very inconspicuous and went out slowly, this time the dart bureau was to escort the master's son's family to the village to see the old man, they were not very lonely along the way, the same doctor, it was inevitable that there would be an exchange of medical skills.

"Yes, your writing this time has improved a lot compared to last time, and it seems that you learned very well from Lao Liutou." Mrs. Xiao touched his beard and smiled.

"The teacher has won the award, and the disciple still has a lot to learn." Duanmuxiu breathed a sigh of relief and said modestly.

"I'm not done yet, although I have made a lot of progress, but ah, if I want to get a good score in the exam, I'm afraid I still need to continue to work hard." The old lady said slowly, and put away the smile on her face.

The smile on Duanmuxiu's face still did not decrease, and he nodded, looking humbly taught, seeing that he was so humble and not arrogant, Mrs. Xiao felt a lot more relieved.

There are many talented people in Kyoto, and he is already very happy that his apprentice can do this, after all, many disciples of the family have started to study with their teachers at the age of three, and his own disciple will start much later.

But being able to catch up from behind is the result he wants, genius is to be outstanding, and it is definitely not Duanmu Xiu who is annihilated by everyone, he is naturally suitable for reading.

Sent away Duanmuxiu, the old lady drank hot tea leisurely.

"Master, Young Master Duanmu is already very good now, why are you still talking so serious?" The old butler was a little puzzled.

The old lady smiled and said nothing, he had a crazy idea in his heart.

In next year's examination, my apprentice will definitely soar to the sky. When the time comes, the great Confucians in the world will know that they will not only rule the country by the pope and the princes, but also bring out a tanhua or champion.

The old man didn't know what good things came to mind, and he couldn't stop smiling on the corners of his mouth.

Duanmu Xiu didn't know that the old man still had this idea, he walked and recalled that Liu Lao read a strategy yesterday, which is said to be the writing of the previous champion Lang, the words are fine, well-organized, reasonable, and reasonable.

Looking at yourself, there is indeed a big gap. But he didn't get discouraged, there were still a few months to go, he still had room for improvement, and most importantly, he didn't think about the top three at all.

I am already very grateful to be able to get in, but I don't have the luxury of being top-notch.

Fortunately, the old lady didn't know, otherwise it was estimated that she might probably be angry to death.

The white crane returned to the house in less than ten days, although the road was bumpy and uncomfortable, but the white doctor had excellent skills, and the white crane was not damaged at all, and the doctors in the house were amazed when they saw it.

"Grandma, I'm back."

Hearing her grandson's voice, Mrs. Bai felt that she was in a lot of energy, and when she saw the intact white crane, she looked up and down several times before she looked up to the sky and recited Amitabha Buddha silently a few times.

"Sit down and talk to grandma about what's going on." The old lady sat down happily and listened to Bai He's detailed narration, especially when she heard that it was the girl who embroidered her forehead to save Bai He, and couldn't help but sigh that there was fate.

"Yes, Grandma, you don't know, their house is fun...... You see, I've been fattened. Balabala said a lot of good things and fun places about the Duanmu family, and the old lady Bai was so tempted that she wanted to see it inexplicably.

Bai Hu interrupted his chatter and said teasingly: "Grandma, look at what he has become fat, it can be seen that he has eaten other people's food." The latest chapter of "Re-walking the Road to Ronghua: The Blessed Lady Claw Book House with a Black Belly" is free to read for the first time.