Zong Yunqian didn't return to the mansion until late, and it can be said that he didn't gain anything for most of the day, and he was a little discouraged, maybe it was just that he made a mistake in judgment.

After all, the people the master said hadn't shown up for many years.

Zong Yunqian lowered his head and thought about it, and the ancient road and the west wind that he followed were also tired enough this day.

"Shizi, I'll go to the kitchen to see if there's anything to eat, get some ......"

Before Zephyr could say yes, he knelt down first with a pop.

"Madame, it's so late—"

Gu Dao immediately followed and knelt down smartly.

"Mother, it's so late and you haven't slept yet?"

Zong Yunqian immediately changed his smiling face, ready to be soft and hard as before, and turned today's events into small and small things. Immediately gave Lin Xiang a look on the side.

Lin Xiang hurriedly shook his head.

"Where?" Mrs. Zongda, who was sitting in the room, had been waiting for an hour, and had listened to the training of the old lady for an hour, at this time, anyone who had a sword in his hand could kill people.

But the person in front of her is her son, and she can't split it.

The eldest lady's gaze immediately fell on the ancient road west wind on the side, Zong Yunqian can't split, these two bastards must die today.

"First drag these two minions with bad masters outside to beat a hundred boards." Mrs. Zong pointed at the two minions, her fingers trembled, there were so many people today, the old lady gave her a look, so that she could lift up in front of the lady of the family in the future.

"Mother, whatever happens to them, what is happening today is the fault of the son. Mother, it is indeed an urgent matter, a big matter. Zong Yunqian immediately knelt in front of the chief lady, shook his mother's hand flatteringly, and immediately gave his two minions behind his back with the other hand, and quickly slipped away.

Where dare the west wind of the ancient road slip away, they are not the masters, and besides, it has not been a day or two since Mrs. Zongda looked at them unpleasantly, so now she simply beats them.

Immediately, someone came to drag the ancient road to the west wind.

"Mother, mother, you are a person of great mercy and compassion, although these two boys of Gudao Xifeng are the servants of our house, they have been refined in the Gandao Temple since they were children, you can't ...... mother"

Mrs. Zong immediately looked at Zong Yunqian, who was speaking.

"Yun Qian, you are not only a disciple of the Qiandao Temple, you are also the heir of my Sect Saint Family, the only heir of our Sect Saint Family, you will inherit the Duke in the future." Mrs. Zongda's tone was serious.

When the people below saw this, some didn't know whether to drag people or not.

"Mother, don't worry, how could my son forget that he is a member of the clan." Zong Yunqian immediately said, "My son naturally keeps in mind the heavy responsibility on his body all the time, and the Zong family will count on me in the future, and my son will definitely redouble his efforts to make the Zong family ......."

"Sir, let's talk about my son—" Mrs. Zongda said coldly, giving her own son a roll of her eyes.

Zong Yunqian didn't know this, and immediately took Mrs. Zong's hand with a smile.

"My son naturally has this thought, and I really watched it today, but there are so many people, dazzled, and I haven't taken a fancy to anyone who isn't ...... for a while."

"Didn't I tell you, those two, the sister of Tatsushiko, and the lord of Herin. You'll have to give me a reply today, which one you like, or I'll stay with you." ”

Zong Yunqian was anxious.

"No, Mother, isn't it a few days before you have to make a decision so early......

"I don't think you have that in mind, do you?" Mrs. Zong didn't know her son's temperament, sneered, and looked at Zong Yunqian, today, she must have a result.

……

King Duan glanced at the already dark sky outside the house, and asked Steward He, who had been waiting at the door.

"Not gone yet? Still kneeling at the door? ”

"Yes, Lord Wang, I've been rushed several times." Steward He immediately replied with a bitter face.

"Yes, they can kneel, this king has already understood."

"Lord Wang, I'm afraid that this impact will not be good, besides, the county lord is now older, and it is the time to look at others......" Steward He immediately said again.

When King Duan heard this, he sighed in his heart and waved his hand, and he would not die when he saw it.

"Call those two minions in, I want to listen, what kind of demons are they doing?" Steward He immediately went out in a hurry, and after a while, two people dressed as peasants knelt in front of King Duan, and Zheng Boding didn't recognize him for a while.

These are the two guards of Nanmenyu who were put on Zhuangzi by him two months ago? It's really into the play.

"Songgao, Songyuan-" Duanwang thought for a while, and seemed to remember that it was called this name, mainly because these two people made too deep an impression on him, and it was difficult to forget it.

The two were stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked moved, and quickly kowtowed a few times.

"The prince still remembers the two slaves, and the two slaves are grateful." The two of them said more bitterly.

Duanwang immediately wanted to beat himself with two ear scrapers, obviously he could call it wrong, what did he do so sincerely.

"This king forgot seven or eight, why do you want to see this king so late?" Duanwang immediately changed the topic, and left quickly after saying that, and he was also good friends.

One of them raised his head and wanted to say that they came early in the morning, but they didn't want to see him, so they delayed until now.

"Lord Wang, the two of them thought of a good livelihood and could revitalize that piece of land." Matsugao raised his head and said very confidently.

"Oh?" Which land? That piece of where birds don't poop?

When the two saw that Duanwang was interested, they were immediately full of ambition, and felt that they had finally lived up to their mission and finally taken the first step, so that Duanwang had a good impression of the two of them.

"Lord Wang, in the past two months, we have planted thirty kinds of grains, vegetables, melons and fruits seeds, although none of them have succeeded, but we have found that these two Zhuangzi can grow grass."

Duanwang sneered, long grass, this is your good livelihood?

"Yes, long grass, we can raise sheep." Song Yuan immediately continued, his eyes were excited, and he took out a horn from his sleeve.

"King Duan, the purpose of raising sheep is for this pair of goat horns on the sheep's head." Matsutaka continued.

King Duan didn't care much when he heard it, just raising sheep? And then I had to see him so late, okay, I saw him, he approved it, and it was done.

"Cheng, this Zhuangzi is handed over to you, just the two of you are in charge, you don't have to ask this king."

"Lord Wang, we haven't gotten to the point yet." Seeing this, Song Gao was a little lonely, and saw Duanwang's perfunctory, but he was confident that Duanwang had a good impression of them again.

"Yes, Lord Wang, the next thing is the point, and it is also the key to ensuring the eternal wealth of the county lord in the future." Song Yuan followed.

King Duan was slightly stunned, seeing the two of them with very serious expressions, can raising sheep raise eternal wealth?

"Please follow us to the outside of the courtyard and take a look." Matsutaka kowtowed again.

Steward He looked at a square thing wrapped in a cloth that the two of them had just placed at the door, and was a little curious.

"Cheng, this king will go with you to see what tricks can be turned out in his house."