Half a month later.

In the twenty-eighth year of Zhenghe, September 11.

Early in the morning, Aunt Liu made a special trip to make hand-rolled noodles, and there were two eggs lying in the noodles.

Hong Fan ate all the noodles and all the tails, which was considered to be his birthday.

After breakfast, he tidied up his study as usual.

Dry a stack of unfinished manuscripts and place them in a cabinet.

A short sword with a silver blade and a bright yellow sword grid was placed on the highest shelf.

This sword is named "Jun En Chong", which ranks third and is marked with 60 martial arts points in the Wuxun Pavilion.

On the seventh day after the Mid-Autumn Festival, Shi Yuanwei broke through to the innate realm after three years of sympathy between heaven and man.

According to the system of the Zhangwu Academy, he should go to Shenjing to serve as the Purple Ribbon World Rider and report directly to Guan Qimai.

As for the replacement of the Yuan magnetic part of the "Divine Walker", the two will also make a separate agreement.

Therefore, Shi Yuanwei exchanged the famous sword "Jun Enzhong" ten days ago and gave it to Hong Fan.

Short swords, calligraphy and paintings, one by one, belong to you.

Hong Fan put on his robe and wore a crown in his hairpin, and then he heard footsteps coming from outside the door.

It was Shen Hong who came over.

"Second Shao, the Mr. Gong who visited yesterday arrived, and the carriage stopped at the front door."

He bowed his hand slightly, and reported through.

Hong Fan bowed his head and strode out.

The carriage parked outside Asahi Mansion was the one that had been to Gimhae Castle.

The whole body is black, the carriage is wide, and the corners are decorated with jade.

However, although the cart is as gorgeous as ever, the two horses pulling the cart are no longer half-breeds.

Gong Heng waited beside the car and got into the car with Hong Fan.

The whip sounded.

The car slowly drove towards the north of Dongcheng.

On the short side, one long and one young sit cross-legged.

Half a year has passed, and Gong Heng is still the same as he was when he was fair-skinned and with a long beard.

But there was a slight nervousness in his dark eyes.

"Gong Shibo doesn't need to worry."

Hong Fan said with a smile.

"Zhuang Gong has a generous temperament, and since he has spoken before, he will not easily change his hexagram."

"Since he is willing to see Shibo again today, the matter has become eight points."

When Gong Heng heard this, his face was slightly soothed.

"Thanks to the good offices of the virtuous nephew."

He said gratefully.

"This kindness, the Gong family is unforgettable!"

"It was in Jinhai that I promised to pass away."

Hong Fan replied and drank tea.

"The Hong family is in Jinhai, and the Gong family is in Tongguang, which is two families and two cities; But when I came to Xijing, I was half a fellow villager. ”

"That's right!"

Gong Heng replied and added tea diligently.

"Anyway, in the past six months, Shi Bo has continued to work hard to the south?"

Hong Fan asked.

"Naturally, there is."

Gong Heng replied, sighing.

"It's just that with the situation of Huaiyang Kingdom, where can you still use chalcedony?"

"In the spring of this year alone, there were three major winds over there, and there were several waterspouts along the Yao River."

"Natural disasters continue, not to mention man-made disasters?"

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth a little.

"At the beginning of the year, the king of Huaiyang patrolled the four realms, and every time he entered and exited a city, he had to spread out a ten-mile silk carpet, and the wood of the road was decorated with colorful satin to show luxury."

"Before I came to Xijing, I happened to hear that there was a new apportionment, saying that it was to create a 'Mahayana public opinion' and take prisoners everywhere ...... people."

"That's it?"

Hong Fan's color changed when he heard this.

"How not?"

Gong Heng sneered.

"The virtuous nephew doesn't know, now the Huaiyang Kingdom can't even stay with the bandits, let alone the common people?"

These words suddenly reminded Hong Fan of chewing bones.

The carriage was bumpy, and it was not long before it arrived at the apparatus as a supervisor.

Things went more smoothly than expected.

With Hong Fan present, Zhuang Liren just casually asked some general information about Tongguang chalcedony, and then decided on the cooperation matters.

Compared with the "Introduction to Optics" half a month ago, the procurement of raw materials is a trivial matter for him.

After that, the three of them had lunch together.

When he went out after dinner, Gong Heng's eyes were no longer worried, and his face was already full of red light.

Back in the study room of the chief supervisor, Hong Fan answered some of the previous calculation problems of Gaussian optics.

Just as he was about to say goodbye, Zhuang Liren waved his hand to stay with the guest.

"I've got a bunch of guests this afternoon."

He laughed.

"If you're in no hurry, why don't you join me in the reception?"

"Zhuang Gong wants me to be a companion?"

Hong Fan's mind turned slightly, and he had a guess.

"Acquaintance with me?"

"Exactly."

Zhuang Liren replied that he would not sell Guanzi.

"This is a guest from the Shura Sect, and the leader of the team is Yuan Lingxue, the leader of the seventh generation of disciples—if there was no matter of the palace master, I would have sent someone to invite you over."

"How can it be so coincidental?"

Hong Fan was a little surprised.

"The state department also cooperates with the Shura Sect?"

"Originally, there weren't."

Zhuang Liren shook his head and said.

"But isn't this a triad?"

"The output of the He family's myelin cleansing pill was originally a fixed number, but now it has tripled all of a sudden, and naturally there are many people who are interested in inquiring about the reason."

"Since the state ministry has taken the shares of Tianhexing, the He family is under pressure, can you push the matter to my side?"

He quipped.

When Hong Fan heard this, he was suddenly stunned.

The Shura Sect is one of the four major sects in the world, and it is also the leading force in Liangzhou in terms of the manufacture of martial arts pills - especially in terms of transferring cultivation techniques, the Wheel Pill is almost the best choice.

Techniques such as cyclone separation, they are inevitably interested.

Again, this incident proves the importance of his plan in the first place.

If there is no participation of the superintendent, I am afraid that as soon as Yuan Lingxue comes to the door, the He family can only reveal Hong Fan's existence and inventory.

"Since I am going to talk about the Celestial Harmony today, in what capacity shall I see them?"

Hong Fan asked further.

"Of course, it's not the identity of Tianhexing, just say that it's my valued son and nephew."

Zhuang Liren replied.

He knew that Hong Fan had agreed.

"I heard that when the mountain was first opened, you refuted Yuan Lingxue's face; With me here today, it is not difficult to uncover this matter. ”

Zhuang Liren said his own considerations.

"The Shura Sect generally abides by the rules, if you can cooperate in the future, tell them your role."

"Once they are the guarantor, Liangzhou is so big, but you can be big!"

Zhuang Liren said with a smile.

Hong Fan bowed his head silently, and his heart was slightly hot.

He could hear that the other party was wholeheartedly planning for him.

When he was young, Ah Nian came to report that a guest from the Shura Sect had arrived.

Zhuang Liren and Hong Fan went out to greet each other.

Outside the cement road, a group of people was led over.

The leader is Yuan Lingxue.

She was dressed in a purple military uniform, with a strong step and a hearty bearing.

It's just that the Sichuan character pattern in the center of the eyebrows seems to be getting deeper and deeper.

"How can the Gong Zhuang go out to greet him, isn't it tormenting the younger generation?"

Yuan Lingxue bowed her hand and smiled first.

"Now that you have been promoted to the head of the Shura Sect's foreign affairs, how can you not be more respectful?"

Zhuang Liren also said with a smile.

Yuan Lingxue turned her eyes and looked at the second person who was accompanying her.

"This is, Gongzi Hong?"

"Senior Yuan, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Hong Fan bowed.

At this time, another person walked out from behind Yuan Lingxue.

The body is thin and thin, holding a Taoist hairpin, and the belt is tied at will, and it will fall off at any time.

Who else could Qu Luoyi be if it wasn't "Little Dou Di"?

(End of chapter)