Chapter 1 Soft Rice, I'm Coming
"There are 30,000 households in the general's mansion, 100,000 hectares of fertile land, 16 manors in various places, three treasury houses for eight generations, and countless treasures...... In addition, there are three streets of industry in Songlan Castle, and the daily progress is gold...... There are 500 private troops, 3,000 slaves, and a ...... of medicine mountain."
Qin Liang flipped through the mountains of ledgers on the desk, and all the words flowed out.
"God be pitiful...... After suffering so much and suffering so much in several lifetimes, I finally ...... Is it finally my turn to be blessed?"
Qin Liang put his foot on the desk carved from 10,000-year-old perilla wood, leaned his head on the big chair made of purple gold pith and covered with spirit fox skin, and looked up at the sky, but he saw the embroidered and carved house, this roof, even the tiles were made of jade tablets!
Too extravagant, too pompous!
The afterglow in his eyes swept over the Bogu shelf on the side, a dazzling array of antique jade, countless, an inch thick gold brocade on the ground, and priceless calligraphy and painting monuments hanging on the wall, which were full of style.
"Uncle, are you tired, the slave maid will rub your ......"
A delicate maidservant gently rubbed his temples, a trace of spiritual power seeped out, and Qin Liang's brain, which was still a little numb and chaotic, finally began to regain consciousness.
On the right and left there was another handmaiden, crouching at his feet, and hammering his legs. The strength is moderate, and I must have worked hard to study this massage and massage method.
Tsk, don't be too moisturizing these days......
"Uncle, the Muxi Ice Dew you asked for is here......
A little maid held a cold jade cup, and after a maidservant carefully tied a piece of embroidered brocade around Qin Liang's neck, she fed him with a white jade spoon in small bites.
"These days are too rotten and too depraved......"
Qin Liang criticized in his heart, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he shook his head.
He didn't expect that if he failed to ascend, he would be able to borrow the corpse to resurrect his soul and become the uncle of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty's Zhenxi General's Mansion!
This Aunt Qin has the same name and surname as him, is eighteen years old this year, and has just been in the General's Mansion for a month.
Speaking of history, Aunt Qin's identity is not much worse than the Zhenxi General's Mansion, he is the eldest son of the sect master of Qingshan Sect, although he is not a descendant, but he is also noble, this identity is enough to match the princes of the world.
General Zhenxi and the Sect Master of Qin are fateful friendships, eight generations of single transmission, passed to the same generation as Aunt Qin, only gave birth to a girl Zhao Hong, the general went to the Qingshan Sect, soft grinding and hard bubbles, the Qin Sect Master finally sent this son to the Zhenxi General's Mansion and became a door-to-door son-in-law!
Aunt Qin didn't have any complaints about this. Although he was born from a noble background, he had no spiritual roots, and he was weak since he was a child, unable to practice. The Qingshan Sect, which is supreme in strength and respects the strong, is like waste material, and even the disciples who have just entered the mountain dare to give him a white eye.
For Aunt Qin, the General's Mansion is a good place to go.
The father-in-law treats Aunt Qin as his own and trusts him. Less than half a month after he came to the door, his father-in-law, who was busy with military affairs, handed over the affairs of the whole house to him to take care of. The huge study room is full of account books, fields and real estate deeds.
It's just that Aunt Qin can't pick his shoulders or hands since he was a child, he doesn't seek to understand his studies, he is good at doing things, but he has a low eye, and he has a lot of things in the general's mansion in his hands, and he has no intention of taking care of them, so he doesn't even look at all kinds of matters.
It wasn't until a few days ago that he heard that his father-in-law in the army was about to return to his home to take care of things, so he hurriedly sorted out the messy accounts, and after being busy for two days and one night, his physical strength was not enough, so he lay on the wooden table and slept beautifully.
After falling asleep this night, Aunt Qin actually became Qin Liang!
And after waking up after the failure of the tribulation, Qin Liang found that he had changed his identity, and he was naturally overjoyed in his heart, he had suffered so much in his previous lives, and in this life, he enjoyed happiness honestly!
The bitterness is sweet, what more can the husband ask for!
This immortal ...... You can stop repairing it!
Qin Liang closed his eyes and chewed slowly, lest he would be discovered by the maidservants. He has practiced for several lifetimes, and he has never been treated like this. I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
"Ah......h
He opened his mouth, and the maidservant brought the dessert to his mouth. But this time, he also made an ahh
A few little maids who pinched their shoulders and rubbed their legs also stopped.
"Old man......"
Listening to the timid voice of the servant girl, Qin Liang opened his eyes and saw a middle-aged man who was nine feet tall, full of armor, dignified, with a beautiful beard, and was not angry and arrogant, standing opposite the desk, looking hesitant and preoccupied.
This is none other than his father-in-law, the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty, the Zhenxi General of one of the twenty-seven pillar generals, and the eight-rank martial artist Zhao Tiande!
"Father-in-law......
Qin Liang was startled and quickly stood up.
This corrupt and depraved behavior has been caught, should he quickly admit his mistake, or should he quickly admit his mistake?
Such a fragrant rice bowl, you can't smash it!
"Hmm...... Sit down, sit down, sit down......"
Zhao Tiande hurriedly waved his hand, and stopped talking.
“......”
Qin Liang dared to sit down, and was about to confess, but saw Zhao Tiande take a deep breath, and sighed, "Virtuous son-in-law, hurry up and pack your things and go back to Qingshan Sect!"
Zhao Tiande's tone was heavy and his expression was gloomy.
Hearing this, Qin Liang was like a bolt from the blue: "Could it be that this cheap father-in-law, seeing me like this, actually wants to return the goods?!"
Why is that!
The maidservants around him were also stunned, my uncle had only been in the house for a month, although he had only been in the house for a month, and he had half a month to spend in the fireworks and willow lanes in the city. Although he went away under the guise of meeting friends with literature under the guise of reciting poetry, he could not spend 10,000 taels of gold and silver on meeting friends in literature; he did not learn or know how to do it, and he could not figure out the account book sent by the housekeeper and deacon for half a day; let alone cultivate, he could not beat the old servants who guarded the door in the house...... But in addition to these, my uncle is still very handsome!
"Stand down......"
Zhao Tiande waved his hand excitedly: "I have something important to tell my uncle." ”
Waiting for the maids to retreat, Zhao Tiande sat down on the Zisu desk, and said weakly: "Virtuous son-in-law, no, our Zhao Mansion is going to be gone...... This brocade clothes and jade food, this hundreds of millions of family wealth, this good land and beautiful women, all belong to others, this ancestor has passed down the seal of the Zhenxi general for eight generations, or it will be gone......"
"Aha......" Zhao Tiande suddenly had a sour nose and cried, so he beat his chest hard, and cried miserably: "How unfair this day is! The ancestors and the ancestors are on top! My Zhao family has been loyal and good for generations, guarding the western frontier for the Immortal Dynasty, I have blocked the sword for the Son of Heaven, I have shed blood for the common people, why are there rumors, I want to cut my military power, copy my Zhao family's ......"
"What......"
Qin Liang's mind couldn't turn around.
He hurriedly hugged his father-in-law, who had always been majestic and upright, but at this time he was showing his true feelings, helped him sit down, picked up the jade cup again, and fed him a mouthful of osmanthus dew.
"Good thing...... I'm afraid I won't be able to drink it in the future......"
Drinking Qin Liang's remaining sugar water, Zhao Tiande burst into tears. Although the Zhao Mansion has a fortune of hundreds of millions, Zhao Tiande has always been diligent and thrifty, with food, clothing, housing and transportation, which is no different from a soldier in the army.
The mansion is so rich and luxurious, it is all prepared for this son-in-law, I am afraid that Qin Liang will suffer in the Zhao family, and I am sorry for his brother-in-law.
"Father-in-law, what happened?"
Qin Liang hurriedly asked.
He still wants to enjoy happiness in this life, but what is this?
This great family property is going to be handed over to others, this, has this asked him Qin Liang?
Did he Qin Liang agree!
"I don't say yes!"
Qin Liang's forehead was bruised, and he clenched his fists:
"Father-in-law, which thief dares to seek my Zhao family's wealth!"
"Be careful, be careful!"
The old father-in-law didn't care about wiping his tears, he covered Qin Liang with one hand, and didn't let him go down and said, "It's a big matter, don't talk about it." Virtuous son-in-law, you quickly pack up your baggage and go back to Qingshan Sect, the Qingshan Sect has a great cause, and it will be able to protect you from being implicated, if you have the heart, let my dead ghost brother your father, go to Linglong Immortal Sect to take my poor girl to Qingshan Sect, and you two will have a place to stay for the rest of your life......"
Speaking of this, Zhao Tiande couldn't help but cry again: "Poor! I promised Brother Qin that I would let you be clothed and fed in this life, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it...... Eventually, I'll have to let him take care of my daughter......"
Hey, at this time, Qin Liang finally remembered that he also had a newlywed wife, but Aunt Qin was a fool, on the wedding night, he actually drove his wife Zhao Hongjiao away, and asked her to go back to the sect of cultivating immortals to ask for a spiritual root pill to help him build a foundation and cultivate.
Counting the days, Zhao Hong's makeup should come back in a few days.
Qin Liang had to comfort him on the side and patted Zhao Tiande on the back to calm him down.
After a few mouthfuls of chilled osmanthus nectar, Zhao Tiande finally calmed down and told the truth of the matter.
In the western frontier of the Immortal Dynasty, under the suppression of the Zhenxi Army, the Western Barbarians and the demon clan in the depths of the Great Wilderness did not dare to make trouble, and they were safe and sound for hundreds of years, and the people enjoyed peace.
However, a month ago, the Xiban suddenly sent troops, captured dozens of cities along the border, the western Xinjiang turmoil, those who lost the city station, the city lords, generals and civil and military officials, in order to get rid of the responsibility for the loss of land, they have written to the Son of Heaven, saying that the Zhenxi army did not save when they saw death, and delayed the warplane, so that the Xiban had the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity to attack the city and plunder the land.
Zhao Tiande is upright, he has never bent rather than bend, his character is too stinky, the immortal dynasty is up and down, and there are countless enemies.
Soon there was a royal history chasing the wind and catching shadows, and the upper performance said that the Zhao family had controlled the Zhenxi army for hundreds of years, which was deeply rooted, and it seemed to have opposing intentions. Otherwise, the Western barbarians invaded dozens of border cities, but avoided the area directly under the jurisdiction of the Zhenxi Army, and did not commit an inch of land?
There is also a book in the imperial history, saying that Zhao Tiande is poor and extravagant, and there are thousands of slaves and maids in the house, washing the pot with sugar water every day, burning the candle as firewood, and going out to unfold dozens of miles of brocade cloth tents, fighting cocks and dogs, and looting innumerable, the entire western Xinjiang, the people are full of grievances, and Zhao Tiande has been bitter for a long time.
Within a few days, the impeachment of Zhao Tiande was more than one person high, and the Son of Heaven, in a fit of rage, ordered the dismissal of General Zhenxi from his post, detained him in the palace, and sent a special envoy to investigate the matter thoroughly.
Now, the envoy of the Son of Heaven is already waiting outside the palace gate.
Zhao Tiande has never had allies in the court, and now that the wall is down and everyone is pushing it, I am afraid that it will inevitably be destroyed by raiding the house.
Therefore, Zhao Tiande rushed back to the mansion and asked Qin Liang to quickly pack his bags and hurry back to Qingshan Sect for refuge.
“......”
Qin Liang smacked his lips.
"It must have been a dream......"
He patted his head. If he could, he really wanted to bang his head on this rare perilla wood table, wear it back and change it again......
"Virtuous son-in-law, in this broad daylight, I didn't dream so early...... Our family, it's really over......"
Zhao Tiande cried bitterly again: "Life is bitter, ......"