After receiving the ear bottle, Li Qingxian and Zhou Chunfeng stayed for a while and said goodbye to Meng Huaichuan.

Ye Han lost his soul and left the Dingnan Palace.

Not long after, Meng Huaichuan took a carriage and returned home with two gangsters.

"Master Hou, that piercing ear bottle caused the two to fight, either there is a big secret, or it is a self-obscure magic weapon, why don't you take it back?"

Meng Huaichuan smiled and said, "Back then, my father sold a treasure to a life magician, and I also asked such words, guess what my father said?" ”

"What did Grandpa Guo say?"

"No matter how good the treasure is, it is just a thing, for my Dingnan Palace, one or two treasures are of little use. But exchanging treasure for favors will never be lost. ”

"But if the other party thinks that the two are clear after buying, won't we suffer a loss?"

"If the other party remembers the love of Dingnan Palace, Dingnan Mansion has one more friend. The other party doesn't remember the feelings, but remembers the good of Dingnan Wangfu, and there is one less enemy in Dingnan Wangfu. If the other party will take revenge, it is still a good thing for the Dingnan Royal Mansion to recognize a person in advance. In the final analysis, this world is the world of people, we Dingnan Wangfu, no one can collect it, what is the use of leaving the world's treasures in the mansion? ”

"Master Hou is clever."

"Like this "Holy Words" written by Mr. Chunfeng, put it at home, in the next few decades, do you know how many Wen Xiu will ask this book to be copied? Is this what those holy decrees and paintings can be exchanged? ”

"Then the two of them tore their faces in order to seize the treasure, wouldn't they fall behind?"

"Wrong. If they are like me, their family background has not fallen for hundreds of years, it is naturally inappropriate. But one of the two lost his father's protection, and the other was excluded by the Hou Mansion, so if they didn't fight, they could only die. The foundation of our Meng family did not start from the ancestors of Lao Dingnan, but from the ancestors who were like wolves and tigers before. The two of them are like wolves and tigers, which is the way to forge ahead. ”

"Who do you like more?"

Meng Huaichuan smiled indifferently and said, "Alive." ”

Back at Chunfeng Residence, Li Qingxian took out Huang Shengzhi and the ice cracked ear bottle.

"Yours, or Ye Han's?" Zhou Chunfeng asked.

"What are these words, in my hands, of course they are mine, what does it have to do with Ye Han?" Li Qing didn't raise his head.

"Can you think clearly?" Zhou Chunfeng said.

Li Qingxian was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "If Ye Han sets foot in the sky, will he leave me a way to live?" ”

"Alas......" Zhou Chunfeng sighed.

"I'm a numeror." Li Qingxian said again.

Zhou Chunfeng nodded.

Li Qingxian gently stroked the old Huang Shengzhi, carefully examined it, and repeatedly used the life technique, but he couldn't see anything, so he gave up for the time being.

Subsequently, I carefully inspected the ear bottle, only to know that the material is peculiar, and there is no abnormality in various ways.

Zhou Chunfeng said: "Nanxiang Hou said that if this thing is really a treasure, it must be self-defeating. You keep it, and when Taoguang is over, it will naturally appear. ”

"Possibly." Li Qingxian nodded.

As for the old Huang Shengzhi, the words on it were not written by Zhu Yongzhi, but by Zhu Yongzhi's students. Zhu Yongzhi has many disciples, one of whom is the last emperor of the An Dynasty. ”

"The Emperor Anfu who was poisoned by the eunuch?"

Zhou Chunfeng nodded and said, "I recognize his handwriting, it won't be wrong." ”

Li Qingxian held the old Huang Shengzhi, watched it carefully, and said, "I want to study and study it carefully." ”

Zhou Chunfeng took out all the calligraphy and paintings of the Holy Decree from the Qiyun Silver Fish Bag and piled them into a pile.

"That's enough for you for a while."

"It's not a problem to use it for four or five years." Li Qingxian was very satisfied with the collection of more than 300 paintings and calligraphy of the Holy Decree.

"I'll exchange it here and there in the next few days, and I'll give it to you before Qingyun tries it." Zhou Chunfeng said.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhou." Li Qingxian was full of smiles.

"You go and prepare for the Eight Grades Qingyun Test. Compared with the seven-grade Qingyun test, the eight-grade Qingyun test is just a pure competition of strength, and it is not a problem for you to win the first place. However, it is not to be overpowered. ”

"Yes."

Li Qingxian returned to the ninth room and continued to cultivate.

In October, the summer is gone, and the autumn is slaughtered.

Before dawn, only a faint white fish belly was revealed, and the large courtyard on the left side of the patrol Sibei Road Hall was crowded with night guards.

When Li Qingxian walked out of the ninth room and walked into the courtyard, the night guards shouted one after another.

"I wish Li Ke Qingyun to go straight up!"

"I wish Li Kepeng a thousand miles!"

"Li Ke is determined to be the top of the eight grades!"

"Call in advance, Li Aoshou."

Fei Yan, the supervisor of the department, He Lei, the head of the house, and some middle and low-level officials of the patrol department are all there.

He Lei walked over with a smile and sent Li Qingxian out with Fei Yan.

Li Qingxian asked suspiciously: "What about Jingguan?" I haven't seen him for almost a month, and the inner factory is so busy? ”

Fei Yan was surprised: "You don't know? He had an urgent errand a while ago, and he left that day when he received the order, and I haven't seen him for a few days. ”

"Rush errands? No wonder you didn't say a word to me when you left. However, when will our new housing supervisor arrive? Li Qingxian asked.

Fei Yan shook his head.

He Lei said: "Don't worry about others first, go to the examination room today, rest well, and play with all your strength tomorrow." I told you about the eight-grade Qingyun test a few days ago, don't be careful. ”

"Brother He, don't worry, I've thought about it repeatedly, and I won't be careless."

Li Qingxian, accompanied by a group of acquaintances, walked out of the side door with some night guards who were preparing to participate in the eighth-grade or seventh-grade Qingyun test.

Outside the side door, there were hundreds of tall horses with red silk flowers on their heads.

"Idle?" Song Baige shouted.

Li Qingxian looked over and saw Song Baige, Qiu Ye, Wang Buku, Jin Yuan, Lu Gaoming and others, as well as the candidates and escort families with them standing by their respective horses.

Zhou Hate handed the reins of a sweaty BMW to Li Qingxian and said, "Lord Zhou said, I won't give you today." When the Seven Grades Vientiane Qingyun Test is over, you and Song Baige will return to the city together, and he and Lord Song Yunjing will greet the two of you together outside the city gate. By the way, Lord Zhou prepares a word, and after Qingyun tries to come back, he will give it to you. ”

Li Qingxian took the reins and said with a smile: "I am fortunate to be able to get Uncle Zhou's gift." ”

Song Baige, who was on the side, turned over and said, "We compare the day after tomorrow with seven grades, and you compare with tomorrow with eight grades, just to see your big comparison." If you don't get the first prize, don't stay in the examination room and wait for me, you can't afford to lose that person, hurry back to your senses and receive the punishment. ”

Li Qingxian also turned over and said with a smile: "No matter what it is, I will wait outside the Vientiane Map, and when the time comes, don't go home empty-handed, just take the title of ordinary Zhengqipin, and embarrass your father." ”

"Phew! Can I compare with you in the seventh grade? Who are the opponents I have met, and what have you encountered? ”

Li Qingxian shouted: "Friends who participated in the Eight-Rank Qingyun Test, you have heard, Song Baige, this grandson, looks down on you, if he can't be among the best in the Seven-Rank Qingyun Exam the day after tomorrow, let's make a coax together and make him notorious." ”

"Yes, I can't spare him!"

The crowd was clamoring and getting on their horses.

"You don't hurt me!" Song Baige saw that he had offended so many eight products, and he wilted.

Bidding farewell to Fei Yan, He Lei and others, everyone rode horses and walked forward slowly.

Eighth- and seventh-rank candidates are in the front, and their guards, family members, or retinues are behind.

Zhou Hate and the others in the ninth room followed not far away, looking at Li Qingxian and Song Baige and the others talking and laughing.

(End of chapter)