Chapter 472: Visitor

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The housekeeper who is about fifty years old, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, a smile on his face, and his skin is very well maintained.

The housekeeper's surname is Wang, and he speaks very slowly, in a gentle tone, and sounds very comfortable.

ā€œ...... When my lord heard this, he didn't know how many times he was fortunate at home, and the old lady didn't know how many times he cried. Ai Shi is very grateful to the great kindness of our house, and the whole of our house is very grateful. Ai Shiwu thundered, and the failure of our government to congratulate him in time was really a big faux pas, but the matter over there was delayed. The lord and the lady were haunted and could not extricate themselves. Now that the matter over there is over, I can give Ai Shi an explanation, and I have the opportunity to make up for some thoughts......"

The number and weight of the gifts of a whole pack team are staggering.

The gift list alone is a long volume.

Ai Hui glanced at it, secretly surprised in his heart, most of the gifts on the list were combat materials, or materials that could be used in the workshop. It seems that the palace is secretly quite concerned about them, and what they send is the materials they urgently need.

He put away the gift slip and showed a smile: "Your mansion has a heart! Say hello to the lord and lady of the mansion on my behalf!"

Steward Wang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ai Hui quickly accept the gift, and the smile on his face became even bigger: "You don't have to worry about the affairs over there of the Patriarch's Society, the end of the hand is over." ā€

Ai Hui realized that "the matter over there" turned out to be the Patriarch's Association, and he was a little curious: "Oh, I don't know how to deal with it?"

Steward Wang smiled and said, "The Patriarch will break two patriarchs, and one is seriously injured. They also demolished their five branches, and they had to find someone to deliver a message to reconcile. ā€

Ai Hui was secretly awe-inspired, the palace was really powerful, and he asked, "But the two patriarchs last time?"

Steward Wang shook his head: "No, I heard that the two of them were not lightly injured on your hands last time, this time the lord of the mansion originally asked the other party to hand over the two, but later the patriarch would like to be able to compensate through other means, and the lord of the mansion saw that their sincerity was quite sufficient, so he reluctantly agreed." ā€

Hearing that it was not the two of them last time, Ai Hui felt a trace of inexplicable peace of mind. Although he had only dealt with the wine cabinet once, deep down, he still didn't want to hear about the wine cabinet's death.

When he saw the wine cabinet, he thought of the deceased Oiran.

Ai Hui didn't ask what the sincerity of the Patriarchate was, but presumably the Patriarchate must have paid enough price, otherwise the palace would never agree to reconcile.

This is also the first time that Ai Hui has intuitively and profoundly experienced the depth of the foundation of the great family.

What is the strength of the Patriarch's Society, Ai Hui, who has mixed in it, knows very well that it is definitely not a target that he can provoke now. If it weren't for the other party's coveting snow lava, he would definitely not provoke the Patriarch's Society. But the patriarch will be directly beaten by the palace to lose his temper, and the strength of the palace can be seen.

Ai Hui was so happy, there was no conflict between him and the palace. On the contrary, there are many places where they can cooperate, and both sides have established a good foundation of trust.

Presumably, the palace also saw this, so it specially sent such a rich gift.

Steward Wang's attitude confirmed Ai Hui's speculation, especially when he heard that Shi Xueman was going to set up a war department alone, he even said on the spot that he would immediately support a batch of supplies. From this point of view, Steward Wang should have a lot of say in the palace and have the right to make some decisions on his own.

Ai Hui asked casually, "How is the situation of the Shi family now?" Xue Man hasn't been home for a long time. ā€

He felt a little strange, the palace government heard the news that Shi Xueman was going to set up a war department, and immediately sent back a batch of support. And Tie Niu's own family is also a big family, but since Xue Man joined the Songma faction, the family seems to be ignorant.

Steward Wang's face flashed with a ** word and stopped.

Ai Hui keenly noticed the change in Steward Wang's expression, and couldn't help but ask with concern: "But what's the problem?"

Steward Wang looked at the side and lowered his voice: "Tell Miss Xue Man, no matter what, you must not go home recently." ā€

Ai Hui's heart jumped, it seemed that there was really something wrong with Tie Niu's family, and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

Steward Wang just shook his head and didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Ai Hui didn't ask questions, but secretly kept an eye on it. When the time comes, find someone to inquire and know the situation. However, Ai Hui is not too worried, Tie Niu is now a master, no matter where she is, she has the right to speak. There weren't many people who could force her to do something she didn't want to do.

Not to mention that they are behind the Iron Girl.

Steward Wang is very sensible and interesting, long-sleeved and good at dancing, speaking wittily, and talking humorously, which makes people feel like a spring breeze and does not feel boring at all. What's more, this guy is very generous, and if he doesn't agree, he will say, "Oh, this government has a way, I'll send some over in a few days." ā€ć€‚

Mighty and unyielding, wealth must be cowardly.

Ai Hui likes to chat with such local tyrants the most, time is precious? Not at all! There is no time? Time is water in a sponge, and there is always a squeeze!

Come on, come on, come talk, come and hit me with money!

The guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, and the two were already called brothers and sisters in a blink of an eye.

Ai Hui still wanted to get more benefits from Steward Wang at first, but later found out that Steward Wang was very well-informed. No matter what he said, Steward Wang could say something that Ai Hui didn't know.

For example, the front line is facing each other, such as Tianfeng and Bingren, both of which are ready to go, and they will go to support the Beihai Department on the front line. For another example, the price of materials in various places has risen by more than 70%. For another example, the three central departments seem to have their own ideas.

Ai Hui listened to it with relish, and he couldn't access these inside information.

The steward of King Leng Buding suddenly asked, "Brother, when do you think this war will start?"

Ai Hui's heart was shocked, a smile disappeared from his face, his brain suddenly became extremely calm, and he blurted out: "When Grandmaster Anmuda fell." ā€

As soon as he said that, Ai Hui suddenly realized what he had said.

Steward Wang's heart was shocked, even if he tried his best to hide it, but he couldn't hide his emotional fluctuations at that moment.

Patriarchate.

Qiushui lay on the bed, unconscious. Her face was pale, without a trace of blood, and her bare skin was dry and cracked, like a dry riverbed that had been exposed to the sun for a long time, and she could not see the charm and charm of the past.

"She hasn't woken up yet?"

The man who spoke was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and his face was stunningly beautiful, with a little cinnabar on his forehead, which was extremely delicate and moving. His face was without any blemishes, his skin was fairer than that of a woman, the bridge of his nose was straight, and his gaze was deep and misty. The delicate and delicate eyebrows are slightly frowned from time to time, and a touch of sadness is always inadvertently revealed.

He has a very strange name, Red Face.

Even in the Patriarchate, few people have heard of this name. He rarely showed up, but the wine cabinet was in front of him, and he didn't dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.

The second patriarch of the Patriarchate will have a red face.

A hint of worry appeared on the wine cabinet's face: "No, the vitality in her body is about to be cut off." I fed her the Chaos Pill, and I barely managed to continue this breath until now. ā€

The Chaos Pill is the life-saving Yuan Pill of the Patriarch's Society, which is extremely laborious and precious to refine, and only the Patriarch will ration it. The Chaos Pill requires the use of five kinds of Yuan Force, and the refining process is extremely complicated, and the slightest carelessness will lead to the loss of all previous efforts.

The Chaos Pill contains extremely pure Chaos Yuan Power, and for the people in the Patriarch's Society, as long as there is still a breath, they can continue their lives.

If it weren't for Qiushui's situation to the worst level, the wine cabinet would be reluctant to use its own Chaos Pill.

The gloom on Hongrongyan's face was undiminished, and his voice was extremely good, with irresistible magic and a faint sadness: "The power of thunder is really domineering, and Qiushui is also destined for this calamity." The mind is too dangerous to place on external objects, and if you are not careful, you will be counterattacked. ā€

"yes. The wine cabinet sighed, "But that's her way." ā€

Every master's way of mastering is different, some are grandiose, and some are on the wrong side. The sword goes sideways, and you can't envy the majestic avenue.

People are different, and the Tao and the Tao are also different.

The wine cabinet's own fugue method is also extremely dangerous, once it can't be controlled, the beast nature in the wine is mainly anti-guest, he will lose himself and reason, and become a humanoid beast.

Hong Rongyan sighed, this question is unsolvable, and he changed the subject: "Does Mr. Shao agree?"

"No!" a hint of anger appeared on the face of the wine cabinet: "That old guy doesn't get oil and salt, he just won't agree." If it weren't for his weak health, he would have been given a taste of the means!"

Of course, the wine cabinet is angry, and Qiushui's current situation requires a new doll to be refined. Mr. Shao is said to be a very good earth cultivator, quite good at refining sand puppets, and the wine cabinet asked the other party for help, but he didn't expect to be rejected by Mr. Shao neatly.

He also inquired about it, and this Mr. Shao didn't know when he joined the meeting, but he had never seen him refine a sand puppet. On weekdays, he either reads books or sits idly, and never makes any contribution to the meeting.

What made him feel even more strange was that such an idler was guarded by a special person, but no one cared about him.

The wine cabinet is well aware of how ruthless the guild is to those who don't contribute. Anyone who fails to show his worth will have a very bleak life in the congregation. As for Corporal Lixian and the like, it is even more unlikely that it will appear in the meeting.

It wasn't that there were no arrogant craftsmen before, but they were quickly packed up and contributed.

But this old man is living a good life, which is a bit strange.

Hongrong shook his head: "Don't be rude to Mr. Shao." ā€

Although his tone was indifferent, the wine cabinet was secretly awe-inspiring in his heart, and said, "Could it be that this Mr. Shao has any origins?"

Hong Rongyan shook her head and didn't answer, but said, "You just tell you to go down." ā€

The wine cabinet was a little glad in his heart, he saw that the other party was old and weak, so he didn't do anything to Mr. Shao, and there was really a problem behind it, so he hurriedly said: "Yes." ā€

"I'm going to see him. ā€

Hongrong Yan dropped a sentence and turned to leave. (To be continued.) )