Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Truth
Liu Boluo walked into the living room, and a young man was sitting on a chair, flipping through a ghost book.
Liu Boluo sat on the main seat and drank a cup of hot tea, "I just returned your favor like this, but it made me a little embarrassed." Otherwise, you take two more books. ”
The Xu family and Baoguanmen are old acquaintances, the ancestors of the two families were born together, cultivated together, and advanced to the heavenly realm together, almost five hundred years ago.
The story between the two, like a good story, was compiled into a book by the novelist of Xiancaizhou, in order to completely record the story between the two, a whole ten generations of novelists have followed the two to all parts of the mainland, because of the novelists who died on the road, there are countless others, but it is because of this professionalism that the novelists of Xiancaizhou have become famous, and the novelists have become a popular figure for a while.
Compared with the current only chrysanthemum white water, the two of them in the Miao Temple supported the bleak situation of a genre, and at that time it was a veritable hundred flowers blooming.
Xu Shesheng closed the book in his hand and inserted it into the bookshelf at will.
Liu Boluo looked at the messy bookshelves, and there was no sign of anger.
Xu Shesheng sat in the position next to Liu Boluo with a big grin, without any respect and order.
Xu Shesheng's face is much younger than Liu Boluo's, so many people regard him as Liu Boluo's junior, but it turns out that they are the same age.
The acquaintance between Liu Boluo and Xu Shesheng is not as magical as that of the two ancestors, but more of a match between the two patriarchs, in order to have a partner who can come up with ideas together and advance and retreat together when they seek the road to longevity and take charge of their own industries in the future.
Once again, the decision of the elders of the two families was correct.
Liu Boluo never liked to talk, only liked to read, and many of the descendants of novelists who traveled abroad with their ancestors and compiled the heroic deeds of their ancestors into books were adopted by him and wrote books specifically for Baoguanmen.
Xu Shesheng is also a white-faced character, but he is a little more playful, likes to tell some cold jokes, and he is talking about it when the two spend a lot of time alone, and Liu Boluo is listening.
Regarding the favor owed by Liu Boluo to Xu Shesheng, it is another little secret that only two people know, one doesn't care, and the other wants to pay it back.
Xu Shesheng took out two peaches from his arms, one hairy and the other hairless.
Throw one to Liu Boluo.
Xu Shesheng said, "It's okay, anyway, there will be a lot of help for you in the future, don't worry about this time." ”
Liu Boluo put the peaches in his hand and rubbed them gently, there was a lot of hair.
Xu Shesheng finished eating the peaches, took out a large handful of melon seeds from his arms, and asked while knocking them, "What kind of situation is it now, you tell me, now the outside world is talking about it, saying that your Baoguanmen was used as a gun by the money gate, and you stupidly fought against the Rakshasa Gate, don't forget, their old business is a killer, and the Tang Sect behind it is called the ancestor of hidden weapons, so you are not afraid that one night when you walk at night and be accidentally wiped your neck?"
Liu Boluo took a bite of the peach, chewed it slowly, and when he swallowed it, the melon seeds in Xu Shesheng's hand were half knocked, "From today on, Baoguanmen will withdraw from the four gates, and at that time, Changyu Street will be handed over." ”
Xu Shesheng put the melon seed skin on the table and patted the melon seed skin on his leg, "You can talk about it again." ”
Liu Boluo explained, "Only if we hand over Changyu Street, Changyu Street will truly belong to us." We have moved out all the aborigines and old houses of Changyu Street, found another place, and rebuilt a new Changyu Street, as long as those old people all move out of Changyu Street and come to us, it will be considered a great success. ”
Xu Shesheng secretly took a sip of tea, and suppressed his shock, "Transferring the secret realm, this is really a new thing, you are not afraid of being discovered, and what method do you use, the secret realm?
Liu Boluo put the clean peach pit next to the teacup, and he didn't have to turn his head to see it, "The reason why the secret realm is mysterious is because no one knows their foundation and rules, but when you really understand the secret realm, you will find that they just wear one more piece of clothing than us." ”
"Each secret realm has its own foundation and 'rules', the foundation of the sad mountain is the white jade square, and Changyu Street is these aborigines and old houses. Streets, streets, and roads exist before they exist. I spent most of my family business in advance to buy those aborigines who had never seen the world, move them out of Changyu Street with the old houses, and then build new houses and new districts, just to prepare for moving Changyu Street away, and then withdraw all our people. When all the old houses have been moved out, an opportunity is needed to force us to quit the four gates, and it is better to let us be greatly damaged, and use the excuse of recuperation as an excuse to stay away from the world's sight. ”
"At this time, the reef ship was attacked, and Qianmen was afraid and unwilling to come forward to investigate, so I discussed with them, and I was responsible, no matter what happened, they were not allowed to interject, and when this matter took root, a brawl was needed to attract attention, attract everyone's attention, and let us get out of the way. ”
"I might as well tell you directly, the people in Changyu Street are all mine, and I used the Treasure Pavilion to prove my presence just so that I could clear my suspicion and put everything on the mastermind behind the scenes. ”
Xu Shesheng asked, "Who is behind the scenes, and you really stole the plaque of the Tang Gate?"
Liu Boluo sneered, "How can I have that kind of ability, I can't answer you these two questions." ”
Xu Shesheng slowly filtered his thoughts in his heart, and the silk threads were pulled away by him, and the shadow of the truth loomed.
He asked, "I probably understand, what a good trick to kill people with a knife." If things go well, then your purpose of Baoguanmen will be completely achieved, but why are you obsessed with moving Changyu Street? It is not already your Baoguanmen. ”
Liu Boluo rubbed his temples, "What you think is too beautiful, even if Changyu Street was discovered by Sanjiu, but everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high, those guys will not give Changyu Street to me obediently, they jointly wrote a letter and made up a story casually, telling Huang Zhaozi Temple that the stability of Changyu Street needs to be investigated, and someone needs to be sent to check it, I will let Changyu Street go, who knows if they will do anything." Don't worry about it now, I took the initiative to give up the ownership of Changyu Street, and everyone spread out their words to do things, so as not to tear their faces when they get it, and make everyone's faces look bad. ”
Xu Shesheng asked again, "What about the ownership of Changyu Street?"
Liu Boluo said indifferently, "It's not my turn to worry, anyway, our Baoguanmen has been greatly injured because of this incident, do you think that the loss of the osmanthus ship is not as good as the big reef ship, let me tell you another secret, that group of wall grass has fallen to someone else's house." I'm afraid that in a few days, the news that Baoguanmen was squeezed out of the four gates will spread throughout Duckweed City. ”
Liu Boluo took out a stack of paper from under the table and placed it neatly in front of Xu Shesheng, "Before that, I also prepared one thing, which was written by the group of novelists under me overnight. Because the osmanthus boat of Baoguanmen was attacked, and there was a murder on Changyu Street, I Liu Boluo knew that I had a responsibility that I could not shirk, so I resigned as the owner of Baoguanmen from now on, and gave up Changyu Street and withdrew from the four gates. ”
Xu Yisheng took a deep breath, today he re-acquainted with this Fa Xiao, and said after realizing it, "Famous and advantageous, have you ever been a student at Qianmen?" ”
Liu Boluo stood up and paced out of the room, Xu Shesheng followed, the two walked to the end of the corridor, and two redtail fish jumped out of the lake at their feet, Liu Boluo said, "Thank you for your two friends who met in Pingshui, if they didn't know Mr. Zuoqiu and were willing to come out to testify, I'm afraid it would be a little tricky, so even if you don't bring it up, I will give them the book, after all, I still know which is more important than the future of Baoguanmen." ”
"When Liu San distributes what the novelist has written, this matter will be over. ”
"This is the connection between the monk and the earthly world, no matter what we say, they will believe it, as the saying goes, seeing is believing, hearing is false, we are their eyes, they are our mouths, and in the future, we will rely on them to help us regain our fame. ”
Xu Shesheng summoned the two maids standing on the other side of the corridor, asked for two plates of fish food, gave Liu Boluo a plate, held the fish food plate with one hand, pinched up a few fish food with one hand and threw it into the lake, and two redtail fish jumped out, he stretched his neck and asked, "A good lake of fish, why are there so many left?"
Liu Boluo poured all the fish food into the lake, attracting six redtail fish to compete for food, "They all moved away, I am not the master of the family, so I can't live here, I have already found a house and moved everything over there." ”
While feeding the fish, Xu Shesheng asked, "What about the follow-up work of Changyu Street?"
Liu Boluo stretched his waist and said, "Those old men still gave me some face, and handed over the rebuilding of Changyu Street to me, by the way, I can't say Changyu Street now, it should be Sanjiu Street." ”
Xu Shesheng stopped feeding the fish, "Sanjiu Street, by the way, Sanjiu and Sanfu, I haven't seen the two of them for so long." ”
Liu Boluo said, "I let them go to the sad mountain, without them diverting the attention of Huang Zhaozi Temple, this matter really can't be done." I promised Sanjiu that when she came back, I would give Changyu Street to her. ”
Xu Yisheng smiled, "This is your purpose." ”
Liu Boluo left alone, "When the matter is done, please drink." ”
Xu Shesheng put away his smiling face, returned the fish food plate to the two maids, left Baoguanmen alone, took the bighorn worm, and went to the pier.
The bighorn insect is a large insect that can fly for a long time, and it has a large protrusion on its back, which can be used as a riding tool when put on a seat.
In addition to this, there are semi-poised horses, water birds, dead face insects, and so on.
In order to allow the races to coexist harmoniously and reduce friction, Huang Zhaozi Temple contributed to the establishment of small areas in Duckweed City together with the Refining Weapon Sect to facilitate people of the same race to live together.
Each area is protected by a formation around it.
For example, such as Baoguan Gate, Money Gate, Sword Bone Dragon Beast Hall and other big sects, the addresses of the sects are not far apart, and there is a trajectory to follow in the location distribution, which is also the idea of Huang Zhaozi Temple, as the so-called, one side is in trouble, all sides support, the human race is always the strongest race on the continent, no one wants to see this situation broken.
The wharf is the only wharf between Xiancai and Zhongzhou, because there are few people who come and go between the two states.
Zhongzhou has the well-known Huang Zhao College in the mainland, and Xiancai Prefecture also has the popular duckweed college, there is not much difference between the two, whether it is teaching resources or other aspects, it is Huang Zhaozi Temple to build.
The wharf is about half the size of Wuhe, and there are a total of 11 ships docked, divided into five large ships and six small boats.