"Back from the dead?" He Chunhua muttered and repeated, "Yes, in the past ten months, there has never been a day when I can be so happy as today!" ”

"Chuan'er is sensible, promising, very different from before, and has become the envoy of Rongshan." Mrs. Ying smiled, "At this juncture, it is really the luck of your old He family." ”

Speaking of this, He Chunhua finally had a smile on his face and patted the table gently: "This is really God help me!" ”

The right to allocate funds is in the hands of the eldest son, and if Kite Ting wants to get this money, he has to be more attentive to the He family.

The chips in He Chunhua's hand had a thick stack.

Time also, luck also. If he doesn't take advantage of this opportunity, I'm afraid heaven will rebuke him.

Mrs. Ying asked him again: "Amnesia for almost a year, do you say Chuan'er's experience is really so bizarre?" ”

"Then you say, where did he go?"

Mrs. Ying pushed him: "How do I know?" ”

"No one knows, so whatever he says, we will believe." He Chunhua took a sip of the residual wine, "At least he came back with all his beards and tails, and gave us a generous gift, didn't he?" ”

Amnesia? He didn't believe it.

In the past ten months, where has the eldest son gone, what has he done, and why has his bearing and cultivation changed dramatically?

When He Chunhua stared at his eldest son, he couldn't see through him at all.

The edge of the sword is sharpened. How can a person who lives a chaotic life deserve this kind of change?

Mrs. Ying snorted, almost forgetting how much her husband protected her eldest son.

"Chuan'er is the envoy of Rongshan, you don't plan to hide it, this news will spread all over the capital within two days. When the pressure comes, you have to tell him to resist it. ”

"Look, I don't need to tell you." He Chunhua smiled, "Chuan'er has grown up." ”

"The last time we passed by Shi Huan, Ke Jihai praised him as a general." Mrs. Ying held her chin and thought for a while, "By the way, do you want to find a family affair for Chuan'er?" Even Yue'er ......"

"Yes!" He Chunhua nodded, "Madame reminded you well." ”

"Huh?" In the past, whenever this matter was mentioned, her husband said that he was not in a hurry, but this time his attitude suddenly turned 180 degrees, and Mrs. Ying was a little surprised.

"In a few months, Chuan'er will be eighteen years old, and he is not too young." He Chunhua groaned, "Find a good family affair and get married as soon as possible!" ”

"As soon as possible?" Mrs. Ying laughed, "Do you want to hold your grandson?" ”

"Of course." He Chunhua made no secret of it, "Those who are the same age as him are all fathers." ”

This time, his smile didn't reach his eyes, and even Mrs. Ying could see it.

……

After Mrs. Ying got up to leave, Steward Wu came over.

"Master, the Rongshan disciples brought by the eldest young master are all placed in the mansion. There is a person called Qiu Hu who said that he is a personal guard and must live in the same courtyard as the eldest young master. The eldest young master also agreed. ”

He Chunhua snorted: "Let him go." You let people set up a set of the style of these Rongshan people, and see how Chuan'er entered the Rongshan Sect and what he did there. ”

"Yes." Steward Wu also has to report the matter, "Fang Cai Ding Zuodong came to report the finances, and by the way, he resigned." ”

"Resign?" He Chunhua's brows furrowed, "Why?" ”

Ding Zuodong is a good hand at managing the industry, and he is more powerful than He Chunhua brought from Blackwater City. He Chunhua immediately reacted: "Oh, he came to the capital with Chuan'er?" ”

"He didn't say that, but I think it was." Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental, Ding Zuodong arrived yesterday, and the eldest young master appeared this morning? "The reason for his resignation is to go back and follow the eldest young master."

First, there is no separation, and secondly, He Lingchuan's former properties in Xiazhou have been transferred to He Chunhua, and the eldest son has no foundation in Kite, what can Ding Zuodong take care of?

He resigned at this time, and his statement was more meaningful.

The eldest son is so attractive? What is the reason for Ding Zuodong, an old oilman, to remain loyal to him? He Chunhua snorted: "What about Shan Youjun?" ”

"I don't know."

His son is still a nostalgic person, He Chunhua groaned: "Well, you go and check, in addition to the Rongshan Gate, what else did he bring over." ”

Don't catch him off guard.

Steward Wu responded. After many years of master and servant, he basically guessed what He Chunhua was thinking, and asked, "Do you want to send someone to check the place where the eldest young master has stayed......?"

"Shabutou?" He Chunhua didn't think about it and said, "No need." He deceived us, and he couldn't find anything. ”

Amnesia after falling overboard? Heh, he didn't believe a word.

If the eldest son really wanted to deceive him, how could he make up such a nonsense lie?

"Don't be distracted by a lie!"

Steward Wu didn't dare to say more, so he stood on the side.

He Chunhua restrained his anger and glanced at him: "What else is going on?" ”

"Master, there's news from Blackwater City."

"Huh?" He Chunhua was a little surprised.

The He family was almost beheaded by the old monarch, he was sent to Blackwater City at the age of eleven, and he went through hardships to climb to the position of the county guard, and he still has a lot of feelings for it.

But he has been away from Qiansong County for more than a year, what can happen to Blackwater City?

"In February this year, the wild sand season in the Panlong Desert suddenly stopped, and there have been no more attacks until now, and there have been seven or eight rains in the desert. The air was too warm, and some of the residents of Blackwater were not used to it, and they also had eczema. ”

He Chunhua frowned: "The Panlong Desert can't afford wild sand, and it's still raining?" ”

It's true that it's rainy this season, but under the Panlong Desert?

For Blackwater City, this is really a big change.

"Yes, even the three corpse worms don't come out."

"Wait, is this sure?" He Chunhua was taken aback, "The three corpse insects have also disappeared?" ”

"Absolutely." Steward Wu continued, "The people we left behind said that now the Panlong Desert is no different from an ordinary desert, there are no crazy people and beasts, and you can walk casually to and from the business, and you don't have to be restricted to Hongya Road anymore. ”

"Even, even an oasis has appeared in the desert, and grass has begun to grow in the ruins of the dragon."

"What's going on?" He Chunhua groaned, "In the past 100 years, the wild sand season has never been absent. ”

He and Sun Fuping had entered the Panlong Desert together, and it was clear that the wild sand season was caused by Dafang Pot.

Now that the wild sand season has suddenly disappeared and the desert is starting to rain again, the biggest possibility is that the Dafang pot has changed!

Dafang pot ......

Thinking of this artifact, He Chunhua was a little moved.

In the past, he entered the Panlong Desert with Sun Fuping, in addition to the difficulty of disobeying his fate, he also had some thoughts about this heavy treasure, but later found that he really couldn't take it away.

"Rumors are rife near Blackwater City and Hongya Road, saying that the Panlong Ruins often release treasure light at night, and the Dafang pot is about to come out."

He Chunhua sneered: "Nonsense! ”

He himself has been to the ruins and entered the secret realm, but he can't take the big square pot with him.