Early in the morning, three large boats returned

Shen Zhengzhi and seven or eight tolerances, as well as Zhang Longtao, are all dead, this does not affect the return trip, although the Yacha looked at the eyes with surprise and fear, but the three people who can already move a little are not concerned.

There are new clothes, wine, and meat on the boat, and at this moment they are boarding the boat, the river is wide and horizontal, and the mood is cheerful.

The head of the tolerance team was suspicious, but he didn't dare to move when he saw the three of them being so stylish.

Wang Cunye stood on the deck, and the drizzle fell in front of him, hitting the water, but he felt cool and happy, and at this moment he experienced the catastrophe of life and death, and looked at this familiar scenery again.

I couldn't help but shake my heart for a while, almost unable to control myself, raised my head to the sky, silently closed my eyes, and breathed quietly, this is the feeling of the rest of my life after the catastrophe - the swords and swords of all the people in the rivers and lakes on the island, and the corpses of endless water tribes......

Monk Dabao was behind him, also standing and watching, and asked for a long time: "Is there something on your mind, it has something to do with last night?"

"A little, but it's not last night, it's just a little strange to think about it, since ancient times, three hundred years and one revolution, and this dynasty has been five hundred and fifty years, although the imperial court is declining, but it still maintains imperial power, although the places are divided, but there are not many major conflicts, although it is a troubled era, but there are not many wars and starvations, I heard that there are more and more trade now!"

Now it is a bit like the "Spring and Autumn Period", where the division of various regions is a metaphor for the countries, the trade is prosperous, and the status of the scholars is improved, which is the result of the intervention of a powerful force.

Seeing that the Dabao monk was dumbfounded, Wang Cunye waved his hand: "This is far away, we will come back this time, there will definitely be all kinds of rewards, but the most important thing is money, with the tax exemption, the three of us can partner to do some business." ”

Speaking of this topic, Hu Kui smiled: "It turns out that Taoist priests also love money, okay, the three of us cooperate in trading, not to mention anything else, on these roads, ** Green Forest has to give me some face...... But don't monks love money?"

The Dabao monk turned his face, stood on the side, and said: "Of course, my mind is to build a Dabao Temple, and I can't afford to go down without 10,000 silver, and I love money!"

The three of them were all laughing, and at this time the drizzle continued, and the pier could already be seen in the distance, but they were all shrouded in a dark and gloomy rain curtain, and they couldn't see clearly for a while.

In the back boat, a girl was listening quietly by the window, although she couldn't hear the specific words of the three people on the boat in front, but the hearty laughter of the three people in front of her still came.

At this moment, the girl was stunned - at this time, she had already removed the wedding dress, and combed the green silk, and at this time she was only wearing a blue dress, supporting her slender hands, and her eyes were flowing with a hint of charm, and she looked straight ahead.

When I got on the boat in the morning, I took a look at her, a monk and a middle-aged man, naturally could not attract her, and the young man in the middle met her expectations very much.

Thinking about it, her pretty face turned red, and she hurriedly covered half of her face with a fan.

On the bank of the river, at this time, a general with a hundred elite soldiers waited on the bank, and the pace of the hundred elite soldiers was neat and solemn.

This will be about thirty years old, with a slender figure, a resolute face, and a calm and majestic face that is inadvertently revealed, which is very intimidating, but it is exactly when Ge Ke.

At this time, a team was coming, half-kneeling in front of the general: "Report, the ship has been found back to the ship." ”

After speaking, he bowed his head and waited for this to be ordered.

Ge Ke narrowed his eyes, looked straight ahead, touched the hilt of the sword at his waist with his hand, and said, "Go and inform the world!"

"Yes!" the team responded neatly.

At this time, there was no Fan Tongzhi present, obviously unwilling to directly face the possible bad news, but the second son Fan Shirong was there, obviously waiting for news from his sister.

In the rain, the boat came up, more than a dozen people dropped the sail and lowered the anchor, at this moment, a sheng flute sounded, only to see the piano and the strings ringing, a group of people greeted me.

This group of people is thirty armor soldiers, guarding a young man in the middle, this young man has sword eyebrows and sideburns, there is a sharp feeling at a glance, the appearance is dignified, only a little too pale with wine, and the face is slightly too thin.

On the big boat, although the yacha usually met Shi Ren, they were all trembling at this time.

In the welcome music, on the bridge, Wang Cunye took the lead, as soon as he stepped ashore, everyone was praised, only to see Wang Cunye wearing a cloud pattern black robe, staying in a silver crown, calmly walked out, the wind blew, the big sleeves fluttered, and there was a dusty atmosphere.

At this time, Ge Ke said: "This is the prince of the world. ”

Wang Cunye glanced at it, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute, but this son of the world was busy and stretched out his hand to help secretly: "Don't be polite, you have killed all the water army this time, and the momentum of Wei City has been greatly increased!"

Saying that, he wanted to ask Wang Cunye to parallel, but Wang Cunye hurriedly pushed back: "Don't dare!"

The prince saw the two behind him again, and praised: "The two are also heroes, this time the naval army can succeed, the two are also indispensable, without the two heroes, I'm afraid it won't be possible, let's go back and have a drink." ”

This is polite, Monk Dabao and Hu Kui are all overjoyed, they are very happy, and they thank them again and again, Wang Cunye saw it, and secretly thought in his heart, these people who have been cultivated as masters since childhood are indeed different.

At this time, Miss Fan in the back also got off the boat, unlike the son who knew the news earlier, Fan Shirong saw his sister get off the boat, and then his heart fell, and he hurriedly greeted him: "Is my sister frightened?"

"It's a little, but it's not a big deal, it's all up to the first three heroes. Miss Fan said, and stepped forward in person and saluted the three of them.

When the prince saw it, he said a few words and smiled: "The night was thrilling, my father knew that the three of them were exhausted, so I didn't hold a banquet. ”

When everyone heard this, they all said: "This is the pity of the Hou Ye and the prince." ”

At the moment, the sedan chair was on the sedan chair, the carriage was on the carriage, and the group was led into the city, but they no longer went to the welcome building of the original Wei Hou Mansion, and only three of the three hundred people died, and it was not appropriate to go there, so they led to a hotel.

This hotel is very large, it is very elegant inside, the owner has already gotten the news, waited at the door in advance, saw someone coming, and immediately stepped forward to serve.

At this time, the news got around the hotel, and everyone crowded over to watch the excitement, and there was a lot of discussion, but they were intercepted by the soldiers and couldn't come forward.

The prince arranged three elegant rooms and scolded the shopkeeper: "This is the hero who killed the retreating water army, you are so good to serve!"

The shopkeeper responded again and again, saying that he would serve like his ancestors, and the prince withdrew.

After sending the prince, it is a noon feast, this is not a feast, eight plates in front of each person, although it is not a big meat, but the taste is quite good, and the three of them are satisfied.

The shopkeeper brought the doctor over to take the medicine and wait for the shower, and he didn't say much.

After everything was done, I returned to my house, which was an elegantly furnished room, with mulberry paper framed on the wall, a thin quilt stacked on a couch, a bookshelf inside, and a table opposite, with inkstone paper and pen, Wang Cunye breathed a sigh of relief and took out a copy, but it was an ancient novel.

I wasn't very interested in these, I stopped after a glance, sat half-lying, and then felt tiredness attack, raised my hand to draw the sword, carefully observed the sword body, and felt that the sword was a little different, with a little bit of green energy, I couldn't help but flick my fingers, and the sword body suddenly buzzed, and the sound was deep.

Think about it, yesterday and night, I killed the water tribe and people, I am afraid that there are two hundred, which is worth ten years of killing, and I feel that after this fight, the swordsmanship has made great progress, not to mention the magic sword?

At this moment, someone outside looked at the door, got up and said lightly, "Who?"

The guy outside said, "Dao Chief, there is a manager of the Fan Mansion who asks to see you." ”

This is the right question, but I didn't expect it to be so fast, Wang Cunye opened the door and said, "Please come in!"

The housekeeper stepped forward to bow his hand, this person looked about forty, with a broad face, thick lips, and a thick beard to the chest, and said loudly: "My lord knows that the young lady has returned to the city safely, and he is very happy, and he sent the villain to thank him, and he wanted to invite the VIP to the mansion to set up a banquet, but the Taoist chief fought last night, and he must be tired and dare not be tired, so he had to offer a few points of thin courtesy, and asked the Taoist to smile." ”

Saying that, it was put on the table, but it was just some silk, wine, and fruits, although it was not cheap, but it was not suitable for the situation at this time, Wang Cunye was wondering, and saw the housekeeper present the list again, and said: "Dao Chief, please see." ”

At first glance, it was first a five hundred taels of silver tickets, and then at a glance, it was a land deed, cutting a mulberry field, thirty acres of mulberry forest, seventy acres of land, a total of one hectare, and suddenly even Wang Cunye's heart moved, this gift is heavy.

For example, this physical memory, Ren Feng in Xiaohe Village, has ten acres of land, is good at farming, ploughing the fields day and night, and his wife Zhang is engaged in weaving, and she works all night - but it took ten years of hard work to increase the field by ten acres, but in the eyes of people in this era, it can be regarded as a family business.

There are two brothers of the Li family in the same village, the father has six acres of land when he is there, and the two of them each have three acres of land, and then the younger brother died of illness, and the elder brother coveted the land of his brother-in-law Shen, forcing her to remarry, Shen was unyielding and died under the tree.

Not far from Xiaohe Village, there is the Yang family, who is a landlord, with two sons, six grandsons, 100 acres, and a family of "food and clothing, marriage, and entertainment", which shows the weight of this hectare of land.

Wang Cunye thought about it, and didn't shirk it, so Shi Shiran accepted it, and said: "Very good, tell your master, just say I thank you." ”

If a worldly person feels that he has accepted it, he will accept this favor, so he will think of a way to tactfully refuse to accept it, in order to keep this favor - this often makes the noble person tired of his heart.

In other words, nobles are like this, they want to use a little money to send them away, if they don't succeed, and they think you are greedy and don't like it, this is what the superior thinks.

However, Wang Cunye, as a Taoist official, although he is only from the ninth grade, he is not in vain, and more importantly, this Taoist official is just a ladder, and his strength is still in his body.

Yunyuan opens the vein, condenses the yuan to build the foundation, and even the ghost immortal yin god level cultivates the true spirit, and when the magic power is criss-crossed the world, how can he draw on this favor?

The housekeeper saw that he had accepted it, his heart was relieved, and he was a little contemptuous, but he smiled and arched with a smile on his face, and said: "That villain didn't dare to disturb, so he retreated." ”

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