Chapter 10: Habit (Asking for Pink Tickets)

Speaking of the apprentice, the people in the room fell silent.

As guardians, they have privileges that others can't imagine, and they pay a price that others can't afford.

Their inheritance was set by the founding emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty when he created the guardians, that is, to accept disciples.

However, until the time for the final determination of the inheritance, the apprentice cannot be allowed to know his true identity.

Once he knows, but he can't take over, the apprentice will only die.

That's why Guardians are especially cautious when it comes to accepting disciples.

Of course, once the apprentice is accepted, he is also very dedicated to teaching.

The vast majority of Guardians only accept one apprentice in their lifetime.

Then pass on this position before you die.

Over the past thousand years, the guardians have been passed down for more than two hundred generations, and there have been several major crises in the middle, the most dangerous one, the seven guardians were almost all robbed and killed by the elite of the eight surnames mixed with the ordinary people among the fallen people, but in the end, they still relied on the killer skills left by the founding emperor of Great Xia to restrain the elite of the eight surnames of the fallen people and overcome the difficulties.

"The elite eight surnames of the fallen people should be extinct in another thirty years. And the ordinary fallen people, in less than 20 years, should also be completely extinct. When the time comes, our Guardian's mission will be complete. Chi Yi said with emotion, "Don't forget, the biggest enemy of Great Xia is the fallen people. ”

“…… But what does this have to do with our mission? Purple Seven, wearing a purple mask, muttered, "We don't allow the royal family to marry the four major princes, could it be that the consequences of the marriage will be beneficial to the fallen people?" ”

Akaichi and Orange II glanced at each other, and then looked at Purple Seven together. "You've trespassed. It's not your business. ”

"No child is allowed to be born with the blood of the royal family and the four great powers. Until the extinction of the degenerate. That's our mission. Chiyi said coldly.

"What about the position of the green four?" Huang San asked softly.

Green Si died unexpectedly this time, and his inheritance was not completed in time.

"According to the rules, the position of the green four can also be designated by the boss to inherit." Wearing an orange mask, Orange II said calmly, "Midori Si was punished for betraying the Guardians, so he was condemned to death. ”

Anyone who betrays the Guardian will have his place taken back by the Guardian, and the Guardian's boss, Chiichi, will decide who belongs to him.

"I can find someone new to take over the place of Green Four. But. Green Four's apprentice must be found and killed on the spot. Akaichi, who was wearing a red mask, said coldly, "Because of Green Four, a lot of our situation has been exposed, and this room will be abandoned after today." The location and time of the meeting will be announced separately. ”

Everyone's hearts sank, and they stood up solemnly: "Obey!" ”

A little bareheaded, watching them leave this inconspicuous house one after another.

Akaichi was the last to go, shortly after he left. This humble house suddenly caught fire.

The fire burned fast and fiercely, and the neighbors who ran over had not had time to put out the fire. It was burned to the ground.

……

The Lanshui Temple in the inner courtyard of the Shogun's Mansion.

Feng Shi took the maid to the warehouse, ordered someone to open the door, and said, "I want to pick some soft and soft materials, where is the satin fabric?" ”

The mother-in-law in charge of the treasury hurriedly pointed to the small door on the right and said, "It's all silk and satin there, and the eldest grandmother wants to make clothes?" ”

Feng Shi smiled: "Siyan has been more than four months, and I am going to start making some small clothes for my little grandson." ”

"Look at what Grandma said! Could it be that the needlework people raised by our god generals are vegetarians? The mother-in-law in charge of the treasury smiled and led Feng Shi inside.

"Of course they have to do it, but I also have to do some with my own hands, which is a little bit of my heart as a grandmother." Feng Shi said in a good mood, "The child has just been born and tender, and the clothes that are close to the body are more assured that I will do it myself." ”

"Grandma is going to do some too, right?" The woman opened the box and chatted with Feng.

Feng Shi smiled, "Siyan is pregnant with a child, so she can't hurt her spirit." She was going to make a belly pocket for the child a few days ago, and I stopped her. As long as she takes good care of her body and gives birth to the child smoothly, I will provide for her for the rest of her life! ”

"Grandma Da Shao is really lucky! married to such a good in-law, such a husband, and a big grandmother, you love her mother-in-law more than your own mother! The woman took out a piece of flowing cloud satin that was as smooth as water and handed it to Feng's hand, and said, "Don't worry too much. Doing needlework hurts the eyes, when the old slave was young, needlework was the number one in the four miles and eight towns, but now it is not good, and the eyes will be dazzling at night, and he can't see anything clearly. Don't hide it from your grandmother, the old slave didn't dare to go out at night, but only dared to stay in the house. ”

Feng Shi nodded and said sympathetically: "Yes, doing needlework does hurt your eyes very much." But I finally have a grandson, even if I am blind, I have to make him all the close-fitting clothes. ”

Feng plans to make clothes for the child that can be worn until he is two or three years old and can speak.

After taking a few pieces of material from the storeroom, Feng returned to Lanshui Courtyard, entered the warm pavilion converted into a tailoring room, spread the fabric on the long table, picked up large scissors and vermicelli, and began to cut lines.

"Grandma is really good at needlework." Fan's mother on the side couldn't help but praise, "No wonder the eldest grandmother looks down on the eldest and younger grandmothers and those people in the needlework room." ”

Feng Shi laughed and said, "Siyan won't talk about her." Her hand needlework is only praised by Xuan'er. The needlemen of the Divine General's Mansion are also among the best in the entire Great Xia, but I don't want others to do the clothes for my little grandson. What should I do if some needles and threads scratch my little grandson? ”

Mother Fan pursed her lips and smiled, and walked over to help Feng burn the iron.

In the evening, Zhou Chengzong returned to Lanshui Courtyard from the outside.

"Uncle is back." A maid stepped forward with a smile and offered Zhou Chengzong the tea he often drank.

"Where's your grandmother?" Zhou Chengzong took the tea and took a sip, frowned and asked, "Who made this tea?" The taste is not right. He slammed his teacup on the table.

Usually, as long as he returned to the inner courtyard, Feng Shi must have been the first to come out to greet him and bring him tea and water. Help him change his clothes. Talk to him with a look of anticipation.

So many years. Although he didn't care very much, this way of getting along between the two had become his habit.

The maid smiled and said, "Grandma is tailoring clothes in the warm pavilion." ”

Zhou Chengzong was overjoyed when he heard this, and walked in with a smile.

"Uncle is back." The maid who was waiting in the house bowed to him on her knees and then withdrew.

Feng Shi stood in front of the long case without looking back, concentrating on holding the big scissors, carefully cutting the flowing cloud satin in front of him into several small pieces of fabric of different sizes.

"Are you still making clothes for me? I have too many clothes to wear, so don't work hard, watch your eyes. Zhou Chengzong walked over. Standing behind Feng Shi with his hands behind his back, he asked with a smile.

His clothes, from the inside out, have been handled by Feng since he got married.

He was used to wearing the clothes that Feng had made for him.

Not to mention anything else, Feng's craftsmanship is many times higher than that of the Divine General's Mansion.

Feng didn't look back, and said coldly: "You think too much." I'm making clothes for my little grandson. ”

Zhou Chengzong was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered as he looked at the satin of various colors placed in front of Feng Shi, and frowned: "I haven't given birth yet, so I have to do so much." How to wear it? ”

Feng ignored him, and stacked the cut fabrics on the long case neatly and stacked them neatly.

Zhou Chengzong waited for a while. Seeing that Feng still didn't speak, he had to go behind the screen to change his clothes alone.

He took off his coat and saw that there seemed to be threads on his jacket.

"Qiu Xian, bring me a middle coat." He called from behind the screen.

Feng Shi walked out with the freshly cut fabric, called the maid in, and said, "Go find a shirt for the uncle and send it over." ”

The maid answered, went to open the box, found a middle coat, and sent it to the back room.

Zhou Chengzong was a little surprised to see that it was not sent by Feng himself, but he didn't say anything, and took the middle coat from the maid's hand and put it on.

When he put it on, he always felt a little weird.

"Where did you get this jacket?" Zhou Chengzong put on the usual clothes he wore at home and walked out from behind the screen.

The maid bowed and said, "It's in the box outside." ”

Zhou Chengzong looked down at the collar of his middle coat, frowned, and said, "Is this what the eldest grandmother did?" ”

"It's not." The maid smiled and explained, "Grandma has been very busy lately. This was previously delivered from the sewing room. The slave saw that only this set was new, so she brought it to the uncle. Then he asked, "Uncle is going to wear what grandma does?" But the grandmother made only the old ones. ”

Zhou Chengzong waved his hand, "Forget it, it's just a piece of clothing." ”

After changing his clothes, he and Feng went to Songtao Garden for dinner.

On the way, Zhou Chengzong saw that Feng was not the same as before, as long as he was with him, he was happy, and he was a little unaccustomed.

The two walked for a while, and Zhou Chengzong couldn't help but say: "My middle clothes are old, you ......"

Feng Shi said lightly: "There are so many new ones in the box, you can't wear them?" ”

Zhou Chengzong frowned, "Those are made by the people in the needlework room." ”

"Hmm. Our clothes are all made in the needlework room, is there anything wrong? Feng Shi didn't look at Zhou Chengzong, and walked forward with his hands tied.

“…… But you used to make all my clothes. Zhou Chengzong said in a low voice, paused, and added with a flattering meaning, "You are much better than the people in the needlework room." ”

Feng Shi smiled and stopped to look at Zhou Chengzong: "It turns out that in your heart, my usefulness is a needlework person who makes clothes for you." ”

"No, no, no! Where do you think of it! Zhou Chengzong hurriedly denied it, "I mean, you...... You...... Your craftsmanship is much better than theirs. Also, the tea you brew is better than others. ”

"That's sorry, in the future, you will have to wear the clothes made by the needlework and drink the tea made by the maid." Feng said coldly, turned around and left.

"Huh? But I only wear clothes made by you, and I only want to drink the tea you brewed! If you don't make me clothes and make tea, what will I do? Zhou Chengzong hurriedly chased after him and asked.

"Then you'll be naked! Thirsty! Feng pouted unmoved, and walked quickly into the courtyard of Songtao Garden.

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This is the first update. Yesterday's three watches, the relatives had as many fans as the day before yesterday. ~~o(>_