Diagonally opposite is a gray brick house with a black roof and high frieze, the door face is neat, a few bushes of green bamboo poke out of the high wall, there is the style of a large family, and the lintel is the word "Runyuan".

The gate is guarded by Gale Army.

He Lingchuan is of course unimpeded. He carried the clay pot into the big house, walked through the hallway, and entered the dining room through the side garden.

Originally, there were rockeries and flowing water, red maples and different grasses in the garden, but now that it is winter, everything is withering, and the theme of the garden has changed from vigorous to cold and lonely.

He passed by the dining-room without entering, for it was large, empty, and untouchable.

In the end, He Lingchuan walked into the main courtyard, which was brightly lit, and the Gale Army was guarding the gate of the courtyard, and he was expressionless when he saw anyone coming.

The wind blew through the courtyard, and the smell of wine was mixed with faint laughter.

He walked into the yard, stepped on the first snow of the year, and entered the house in three or two steps.

"The decanting soup is here."

There are only two people in the room, Zhong Shengguang and Shao Jian, and more than half of the scraps on the table, but the wine is enough.

Zhong Shengguang was out on errands and had just returned to Panlong City, but Shao Jian was leaving early tomorrow.

Zhong Shengguang had to give him a meal.

This pair of old friends is a friendship for more than 20 years, the former spirit of the void of the youth, now the dragon sees the white head, the old talk about the present infinite emotion.

Wine is a broom for sorrow, and before you know it, you drink too much.

It was the first time He Lingchuan saw Zhong Shengguang with a blushing face and a thick neck, and he was like a commander who was usually calm and calm.

But Shao Jian's alcohol consumption is not as good as his, he has already drunk and vomited once, and he can't hold his head with one hand.

He Lingchuan had no choice but to go out to buy sobering soup.

This material is diuretic and detoxifying, clearing heat and quenching fire, he only poured a small half bowl for Shao Jian, that is, the amount of two mouthfuls. "It's cold, drink less first."

Shao Jian was half drunk, how could he have any objections, he poured it out in one go, threw the bowl away, and wiped his face.

Originally, he and Zhong Shengguang talked about their experiences in the past ten years, which was a collection of ups and downs, and the two urns of wine could not be soothed.

In fact, for Shao Jian, there is only one thing about "sweetness":

Daughter.

"After Xiaoyan was born, I knew that the first 20 years had been in vain. She's so cute, every time I go home and see her, my heart melts! Shao Jian looked at Zhong Shengguang, and He Lingchuan said that his heart was not good, and sure enough, his next sentence was:

"Brother Zhong, how can you ...... Alas, you have a ruthless heart! ”

Of course, he usually doesn't dare to say this kind of thing, but now he is drunk and courageous, and he unconsciously speaks out what is in his heart.

Zhong Shengguang raised his hand in the bowl for a moment, but he didn't squeak, just raised his neck and drank half a bowl of wine.

"I didn't regret that I came to Panlong City when I was a child, how old was she at that time? Five-year-old, six-year-old? ”

Zhong Shengguang grimaced: "Six years old." ”

"I remember that she also picked a leaf as a flute and played a little tune for me, which is the song "Liu Yi" you composed in Lingxu City." Shao Jian gave a thumbs up, "I'm only six years old, I'm not out of tune at all, and I'm much more powerful than my little Yan'er." No matter how I teach, Xiao Yan'er can't play a tune until now, and she doesn't think about the tone or anything. ”

"Madame went early, and she was sensible early without regrets, and she never needed me to bother, but she ......" Zhong Shengguang choked on a sip of wine, "and helped me a lot." ”

Shao Jian stared at him: "Do you regret it?" ”

He Lingchuan secretly admired, is this person so brave when he is drunk?

The three people present knew that what he was asking was Zhong Shengguang to reward God with his own daughter, regret it or not!

"Regrets?" Zhong Shengguang had a calm face, "Is it useful to regret it?" Can regret save the people of Li from fire and water? ”

He raised his voice, then slapped the table with a bang:

"Don't you do it if you regret it? If I don't do it, who else will? ”

Shao Jian was taken aback by his hands on the table.

The galley sergeant of the garrison was alarmed by the sound and rushed in.

Zhong Shengguang waved his hand and drove them all out.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it!" Shao Jian was frightened by this, it was better than eating sobering soup, and immediately changed the topic, "By the way, do you know that Lingxu City has risen as an upstart in recent years?" ”

Zhong Shengguang slowly sat back and rubbed his face: "The upstarts of Lingxu City are more than rice. ”

What is so rare about this for hundreds of years?

"No, no, this family will take the lead as soon as they come, and the old loach in Wusun will also reward him with a Xuanjing vein!" Shao Jian grabbed a piece of jerky and gnawed his teeth, "The Fishman family had a bit of a holiday with them, and wanted to trouble them, but they suffered a little loss. ”

Strictly speaking, this jerky is also military food, and He Lingchuan always has a few catties in his bag, and he feels full, but it is too hard and costs teeth.

There were several dishes on the table, but Shao Jian picked this thing, and He Lingchuan felt that what he wanted to chew was definitely not jerky.

"Xuanjing veins?" Zhong Shengguang was also a little surprised, "How much credit is that?" "Such a reward!

"It's surnamed Ke, Ke Zhaolun!" Shao Jian bit a piece of hard tendon and pouted, "Betraying my king was not punished by God, but he was on the rise, and God is blind!" ”

He Lingchuan said in his heart, here.

That's what he wanted to hear.

Zhong Shengguang's knuckles tapped on the table, and he said twice: "With Wusun's heart, the Xuanjing vein can't be easily taken to seal the reward, and the gods are intervening, right?" ”

"I expected it too." Shao Jian grinded his teeth with hatred, "If it weren't for this grandson's revelation to Lingxu City back then and disrupted my Uncle Wang's plan, Yuanguo wouldn't have to act in a hurry." If you had prepared for a few more years, maybe everything would have been different. ”

"Such a great opportunity." Zhong Shengguang also sighed, "It's a pity." ”

If King Yuan's move can be successful, Zhong Shengguang's own life experience will definitely be rewritten.

Do you still need to be trapped in a lonely city?

"My Uncle Wang treats him very well, and he is the prime minister!" Shao Jian hated and said, "This is really unexpected." ”

Oh, it turns out that Ke Zhaolun was once the prime minister of the Yuan Kingdom? He Lingchuan silently remembered it.

The prime minister is the deputy of the prime minister, and his position is indeed not low.

Zhong Shengguang frowned: "Just by telling the truth, Ke Zhaolun can enjoy such wealth?" ”

It is not good to tell the truth, and the king does not like two faces and three knives, and two domestic slaves. Lingxu City is full of talents, and the one surnamed Ke will be sealed casually, and he will throw it into the corner.

It's like the New Year's Praise Ceremony, which brought troops to vote, and it didn't get some favor from Lingxu City, and he was still sitting on a cold bench in He Lingchuan's era.

Why did the family surnamed Ke have to be treated so favorably by the Demon Emperor?

The people of Lingxu City were not convinced, and it was not until more than a hundred years later that there were still gate valves who looked down on the Ke family.

Shao Jian was silent for a moment before he said: "Over the years, I have also inquired repeatedly, used a lot of connections, and made a lot of money. Before the Chinese New Year, I finally got a piece of information, before the accident in my homeland and homeland, Ke Zhaolun collected a divine object and sent it to the gods. Oh, the gods are happy. ”

"And—" he said word by word, "for the gods, that thing is also evidence of my uncle's intentions!" ”

"Evidence?"

"This thing can echo the big square pot from afar!" Shao Jian said with a straight face, "With it, the gods know that the Dafang pot is in the Yuan Kingdom and in the hands of my Uncle Wang!" ”

He Lingchuan took a breath and paused, his heart was shocked.

He happened to be leaning against the osmanthus tree, and the hand behind his back subconsciously clenched his fists, and grabbed two osmanthus branches with a click.

What?

The fetish can detect the big square pot, so isn't he finished the calf?

He's in Lingxu City, right under the soles of the gods' feet!

If people want to take him, isn't it accurate to catch one by one? Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on his back.

No, uh, no!

He Lingchuan subconsciously clenched the handle of the floating knife and tried to calm down. He had been in Lingxu City for more than half a month, and the Heavenly God had also taken a trip to his sea of consciousness, but he had not seen through it.

Fortunately, Zhong Shengguang was more shocked than him, and he didn't notice this strange noise:

"Tell me what's going on!"

"The treasure that the Ke family gave to the gods may be able to detect the whereabouts of the Great Square Pot. When I heard the news, I rushed to Panlong City. Shao Jian said seriously, "I don't know if Uncle Wang noticed it, but he got the divine bones for you." Alas, you also know the effect of the divine bone, and with it covering up, it will be difficult for that divine object to take effect again. ”

"Why didn't you say it the other day?" This guy is not the first day to come to Panlong City!

"I only went to Panlong City to take a look at you, and you ran away, who can I talk to these days?" Shao Jian snorted, "Commander Zhong makes you a busy person, I think it's not easy to catch an order in private." Besides—"

He paused: "I think Mitian Niangniang probably knows, because the last time she gave the Torture Dragon Pillar, she said that there were a few branches contaminated with the breath of the Great Fang Pot, which could distract the attention of Lingxu City." ”

He Lingchuan also heard that sentence and was deeply impressed.

It turns out that this is the deep meaning.

Zhong Shengguang nodded slowly while thinking: "Well, you're right, she probably knows." ”

After all, it's a god.

"Actually, I have doubts in my heart for a long time."

He Lingchuan listened on the side, and suddenly felt that Zhong Shengguang and Mitian were not all sincere, and they had some reservations about each other.

Although cooperative, it is not defenseless.

Considering Zhong Shengguang's character and the identity of the heavenly god, this is in line with common sense.

"What the hell is this artifact?"

"The lid of the big square pot."

He Lingchuan's ears pricked up suddenly.

The big square pot still has a lid?

It's also oh, a pot with a lid, why is the generous pot an exception?

"In the catastrophe of heaven and earth, according to legend, the black dragon hit Tianluo Star and was martyred." Shao Jian said slowly, "The fragments that were knocked down were joined by several immortals, and it took more than a hundred years to refine them into a Dafang pot. But the lid of the pot was lost, and its whereabouts are unknown, and I don't know where the surname Ke picked it up and dedicated it to the gods, killing my subjects! ”

The words he said had a strong smell of wine, but every word was very important, and He Lingchuan wrote it down carefully and didn't dare to omit it.

Tonight was a great success.

The news was so heavy that even Zhong Shengguang couldn't hold it back, stood up and walked around twice:

"You mean, the gods found the lid of the Dafang pot, and used the connection between the artifacts to determine that the Dafang pot was in the Yuan Kingdom, so it was ......"

Shao Jian nodded: "Yes, that's what I meant!" ”

"But they can't find Panlong City yet." Zhong Shengguang groaned, "Obviously, Mitian also knows about this, isn't the divine bone made of its tail phalange?" ”

(End of chapter)