Chapter Ninety-Six: Dark Surge
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It's been ten days since the bloody battle in the Sword Pavilion, and in the last few days, Ling Hu Jue has been able to take a slow walk in the house without support, and if the weather is good, he will occasionally go to sit by the lotus pond in the back garden. Where is the fastest update of the novel?Please look for Aishang Novel Network biquge.info chat with Milan and others about anecdotes, strange things, and fragrant tea and sake also contain a lot of brothers.
In the afternoon, the sun is not strong, but there is a soft, lazy feeling on people, which almost makes people forget the ashes and frustration after the sun has passed.
The pond was full of lotus flowers in the breeze, and Ling Fox was half lying comfortably on a large and thickly cushioned yellow rattan circle chair outside the pavilion by the pool, closing his eyes and letting the sun gently shine on him, outlining a silent smile as if he was asleep. A tingling sensation crept up his body. Next to him, there was a black carved coffee table, on which were placed a full fragrant tea and a bowl of rock sugar lotus seed porridge, which Murong Yi had just sent.
Milan, who was as majestic as a hill, sat on the stone beside her, staring intently at Sofia who was gently pulling the water in the pond, while she was smiling and playing with Sisi, who was dancing on the lotus leaves. Maybe it's too depressing to live in the half-orcs, but since coming here, Sofia has revealed the innocent side of a girl, which makes Milan feel relieved and happy like never before. I saw him roll up his sleeves, his black furry thick arms around his chest, it seemed that he was covering his heart with his arms, and in his heart, he was having a sweet dream.
The atmosphere was warm, as if everyone's hearts were intoxicated in this lazy sunshine, and at this time, there was a rustling of footsteps on the white stone road from Lingyun Pavilion to Houhuayuan. Milan subconsciously turned his head and saw Mans, Hughes, Ciro and another young man he didn't know walking towards here.
"Boss, boss, look who's coming!" Xius looked at Ling Hujue lying on the chair, glared at the bull's eye excitedly, and exclaimed loudly.
At this time, Linghu Jue is falling into a state of relaxation that he has never experienced before, every muscle and every nerve in his body is extremely relaxed, the feeling of softness and crispness is simply indescribable in words, and the true qi seems to know how to be lazy, slowly flowing in the body, calm and thick. But Xius's words pulled him back from this feeling, opened his eyelids slightly, smiled faintly, and said to Xiusi and the others who had approached, "Hehe, who, how happy are you??"
With a glance of relief, his eyes stayed on the young man behind Ciro with a little surprise, and he sat up straight and said in surprise, "Herdoff, why are you here?" Herdoff is one of the members of the Demon Dog team who stayed in Mint City, a slender but experienced young man.
Hedoff wiped his slightly sweaty face, bent down and said respectfully, "Boss, here is a letter that Miss Satsuki asked me to bring to you." β
Linghu Jue, who had already stood up, was a little puzzled, "If Sia and the others send Hedoff, then it will be said in the past, Xiaoyue-!Could it be that there is something wrong with Tusu?" Confused, he took the letter handed by Herdov, pointed to the stone pier on the right side, and said, "Herdov, you must be tired on the road, sit down and rest for a while." β
Hedoff nodded gratefully, took the cup of tea handed over by Ciro, sat down, and looked at Manse and Milan beside him in surprise, and thought to himself, "Who are these two? Why haven't I seen them all this time?"
Ling Hujue leaned back on the circle chair again, spread out the letter paper with body temperature, and Xiao Yue's delicate and upright handwriting appeared in front of his eyes:
Brother Linghu, since Big Brother Xia and Big Brother Tana went to Minte City to form the Falcon Division, the affairs of the Falcon Villa and the mercenary group have been handed over to Tusu and me to take care of, although we have done our best in this month, but the financial situation is still not optimistic. After all, it is difficult to feed so many people with the income of the mercenary group alone, let alone Zhan, so Tusu and I thought of a few ideas, please take a look at it, Brother Linghu, if you agree, we will do it;
1There is a lot of wasteland near Falcon Villa, and we plan to hire the surrounding civilians to help us grow food, and then use the reputation of our eldest brother in the tribes of the Mysda Mountains to exchange the grain for the magic core and magic crystal in the hunter's hands, and then sell it.
2 According to Tusu, there are a lot of precious medicinal materials in the Misida Mountains, and of course there are a lot of magical beasts, and we plan to set up a special medicine collection team and beast hunting team in order to obtain medicinal materials and beast cores to sell.
3 I have tasted a kind of medicinal wine called green silk brewed by Tusu, and it tastes very good, according to him, it is made by the old hunters of the tribe from the green silk grass in the mountains, and we plan to brew this wine in large quantities, and then sell it to various art houses, restaurants, and bars in the empireββββββββββββββββββββ
The more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, the more excited he became, the two of them looked at the temples and his eyebrows were long, there was a smile in his eyes, and his face was even more incomprehensible, he really couldn't imagine that Xiao Yue would have such a business acumen, according to her method, not only could she get rid of the difficulties of the villa in front of her, but she was more likely to obtain huge wealth. I couldn't help nodding my head again and again, and said in a lost voice, "Okay, great." β
"Boss, what's so good?" said Hughes, who had been chatting with Hedoff, as he turned his head and licked his two fat, red lips.
With a clear long smile, Ling Hu Jue stood up again and said happily. "You two also read the letter, now we don't have to worry about money anymore. β
While Xiusi and the others were huddled together to read the letter, Ling Hu Jue looked at the lotus leaves in the pond and muttered to himself leisurely. "I can't imagine that Xiaoyue still has such knowledge, it's really hard for her. β
After reading the letter, Hughes said recklessly. "Is this really going to make money? Will it be a loss?"
"Snorted", Ciro scolded with a smile: "Hey, I said Xiusi, don't talk nonsense if you don't know, let's wait to collect the money with Xiaoyue's points......"
Xiusi's rough black face was suddenly dyed vermilion, and he said roughly, "I don't understand, you understand?" Then why didn't you bring it up earlier, and when Miss Xiaoyue said it, I understand and I understand, fart." β
Seeing that Xiusi and Ciro were arguing, Ling Hu couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, okay, you two have made trouble individually, how did you do what I asked you to do yesterday?"
Xiusi glared at Ciro fiercely, and Ciro gave him a grimace in return, and said straightforwardly: "Boss, if you want me to inquire about the mercenary ranking competition, I have inquired clearly, it will be held on the tenth of next month, the lower the level, the sooner it starts, I have already signed up, and the venue of the competition is outside the east gate." β
After seeing that Xiusi finished speaking, Ciro also took a step forward, and said in a loud voice, "Boss, as for the Military Command Academy, it will open on the first of next month, it is a branch of the Imperial Royal Academy of Magic, and the most outstanding generals in the empire have basically graduated from this academy, so they enjoy a high reputation in the military world." β
With a sigh of gratitude, Ling Hu Jue turned slightly sideways and picked up a few fragrant teas and took a sip, his eyes contained a peculiar sense of loneliness and emptiness, "Now only Labo is left." He let out a long breath, turned his head to Hedoff, who was standing up, and said, "Hedoff, I remember that your family lives in Geya City, and you don't have to rush back this time. β
There was a hot tear surging in the depths of his eyes, and this hot tear reached the bottom of Herdoff's heart so quickly. He really didn't expect that this boss, who usually looks so cold, would be so careful, took two steps forward, bowed slightly, and said sincerely, "Boss, I originally wanted to take leave with you, but I didn't expect you to say it first." β
Ling Hu Jue smiled bitterly, the Kesha City Patu family had really given him too much regret and guilt. There was an indescribable desolation on the pale and haggard handsome face, and in the eyes of everyone, the desolation seemed so deep and leisurely, it seemed to have become a real thing, attached to the face, and fell to the bottom of the heart......
Time passed quickly in the sunset and starry, during this period of time, Murong Beiyuan was quiet, Linghu Jue and the others were leisurely, but it was their quietness and leisureliness that brought a lot of shock to the imperial capital.
At the beginning of the lanterns, in the mansion of the Linghu family, several floors of pavilions and pavilions are built by Linbi, red walls and green tiles, painted carved beams, corridors swirling, under the illumination of the magic crystal lamps hanging at the corners of countless eaves, ethereal, hazy, and have a peculiar beauty, peculiar charm.
In a study of the mansion, around the wide bookshelves, there are several pots of red baskets, exuding a faint fragrance, on the snow-white wall, in the center is a huge picture of length and width, painting a wingless angel, beautiful face, holy light, in the faintly flowing halo, revealing incomparable tenderness, but in her beautiful moo, there is a plausible emotion, there is disappointment, there is sadness, there is relief - the only thing that is not is happiness.
At this time. Ling Hu Ming was standing in front of this painting in civilian clothes, his clear eyes floating a layer of mist, as if what was hanging in front of him was no longer a painting, but a dream, a dream that was shattered when he was young.
"Ami, it's been almost 2o years, I don't know where you are now?" Ling Huming put his hands behind his back, sighed softly, and turned around. He was about fifty, his beard was black and bright as lacquer, his skin was delicate and fair, and there was not even a trace of wrinkles on his face. It's just a little less wild and ruthless than Linghu, and a little more mature and open-minded.
"Dad, you're looking for me. With a soft knock on the door, a young man with a rich and elegant temperament walked in.
Linghu Ming was like a dream, and he was stunned for a moment and said with a smile, "It's Xiao'er, yes, Dad has something to look for you." β
Ling Hu Xiao nodded respectfully, there was no arrogance on his handsome face, after all, it was his father who stood in front of him, and he was also the object of his worship since childhood. "Daddy, please command?"
Ling Huming nodded with satisfaction, for his son, except for satisfaction, he really couldn't find any words to describe it. At a young age, he became one of the top ten young masters of Donglin University 6, and was recently canonized as the deputy division commander of the Royal Guard Division, becoming a celebrity in front of His Majesty. It's a bit arrogant, but it's not a big deal. Young man, the one who is not arrogant by nature.
Turning sideways, he said calmly, "Xiao'er, do you know that there is a character named Ling Hujue in the imperial capital recently?" Perhaps it was the same surname that stimulated a certain nerve in Ling Huming's heart, and his eyebrows twitched slightly.
Ling Huxiao was stunned for a moment, and immediately said, "Dad, I have also heard some rumors about him, I don't know how Dad found out?"
Ling Hu Ming's face was solemn, and he said slowly, "Today, in the last court, Murong Ao was full of praise for this person in front of me, and his expression was even more intriguing, so I asked this question." β
Ling Hu Jue's eyebrows were arrogant, and there was a sense of arrogance in his expression, and he bowed to himself, "Then I don't know what my father has planned?"
Ling Hu Ming stared at Ling Hu Xiao in a deep and said, "Now that the form of the imperial capital is delicate, any external factor will become the fuse of the battle for the emperor of His Highnesses, I want you to immediately investigate the origin of this person to see if it is related to His Royal Highness or the Third Highness, so that we can prepare in time." β
Ling Huxiao nodded and said, "I know, I still have something to tell my father here, His Royal Highness asked someone to bring a message today, the mercenary ranking competition has been handed over to His Royal Highness to be in charge, and for fear of recruiting the masters among them, we need to prepare in advance." β
"What, this must be Nangong Wang's idea again. Ling Huming's face tightened, and he said coldly. Although he didn't have a good impression of the three highnesses. But because the eldest daughter Ling Hu Li is friendly with the second highness Ke Nuo, not to mention that the big enemy Nangong Wang clearly supports His Royal Highness Ke Luo, if Ke Luo is allowed to get the throne, then the Ling Hu family will be in danger. So with both public and private, he naturally went to Kono's side.
After taking two steps back and forth, Ling Huming called Ling Huxiao to his side and whispered a few words softly. Under the light, even the expressions of the two of them became a little confused.
At this time, by the fish pond in the courtyard behind the Coty Mansion, the willows that cover the sky are swaying in the breeze, as if the gentle hands of lovers are pulling each other.
"General Oka, why are you drinking here alone?" Yanzi, who was also full of worries and couldn't sleep, appeared by the fish pond, looked at Oka who was silent and poured wine, and asked in surprise.
"Who, who's talking to me?" Oka shook his head and looked up, his eyes as red as a wounded beast. "It's Miss Yanzi. β
"Be careful. Looking at Oka who stood up, but the soles of his feet slipped, Yanzi actually had a trace of pity. What a hand, to a proud young man, represented, she understood.
Oka stared at Yanzi quietly, his eyes flowing with a strange color, but immediately dimmed, let out a beastly roar, kicked his feet, and his figure jumped up like an angry arrow, and disappeared into the willow shadow.
Yanzi sighed slightly, and between her noses, there was a trace of wine. Turning around mournfully, in the moonlight, leaving a slender back. In the willow shadows of the bushes, slowly elongated.
Sleepless tonight!!!!!!!!!!
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