Back home, in the yard, Daddy Song Yuanshan was napping and basking in the sun.

Seeing the eldest return, he opened his eyes sleepily and yawned.

"Didn't bring your daughter-in-law back?"

Song Xuan smiled, "Next time, definitely!" ”

Song Yuanshan seemed to see it, and he didn't urge it, "You can do it yourself, I have already negotiated it with the old Lu family, when do you and Qingxue's girl want to get married, just let me know, and the wedding can be done at any time!" ”

"Got it."

Song Xuan casually pulled over the chair on the side and sat down, "Where has my beloved mother gone?" ”

Song Yuanshan poured himself a cup of tea, "Go to your cousin's house." Your cousin's family was transferred back to the imperial capital last month, and Lin Ruhai is now the left servant of the household department, acting as the secretary of the household department.

If there is no accident, the code will be removed by next year at the latest. ”

Song Xuan was not surprised.

When today's son is a person who sees money, if it weren't for the wealth that Lin Ruhai has gotten for him over the years, the treasury would have been empty, and the court would not have been able to turn.

For an official like Lin Ruhai, who is good at accumulating wealth, the Son of Heaven will naturally reuse it.

"By the way....." Song Yuanshan suddenly spoke, "How do you feel?" ”

This was inexplicable, but Song Xuan understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, after getting lucky, I realized that some things cannot be obtained simply by hard work or qualifications."

There are some things that are in life, and if they don't, they just don't! ”

What he said was the innate three flowers.

After killing the Mu Dao people and getting the Flower of Qi Luck Condensing God, he had an understanding.

The third flower of the congenital is not simply that you have the qualifications and perseverance to condense and succeed, there is no atmospheric luck, there is no destiny, even if it is like the Mudao people to condense with national fortune, in the end it will only end up dead.

God doesn't agree, you don't have a chance to play with your life!

Song Yuanshan glanced at him with deep meaning, "Then do you think you have this life now?" ”

Song Xuan groaned: "I don't dare to say that I have this fate, but at least, I have the preliminary qualifications and the qualifications to become a flawless grandmaster." ”

Song Yuanshan got up satisfied, "It's not early, I'll go to the Lin Mansion to pick up your mother home, and the family will gather together tonight." ”

Seeing his father leave, Song Xuan's expression became solemn.

On the way back from Cheongju, he was thinking about a question.

Who is the person who fooled the wooden road man into a big wrong?

At first, he thought it was Zhao Dezhu.

But now it seems that his father seems to be more suspicious.

His old father seems to be idle all day long, but he knows all his experiences in Cheongju clearly, which is not the ability that a fishman should have.

"Mysterious and secretive!"

Song Xuan muttered, but didn't ask anything.

Like, Daddy never asked him what kind of exercises he practiced, and he never asked Daddy what his strength was and what he was busy with every day.

After all, it's his own father, even if he wants to rebel, can he still stop his son?

The courtyard was empty, Song Xuan pointed casually, and the two long swords behind his back flew into his bedroom, and then he paced to the door of Song Qian's room.

Song Erni didn't practice, but leaned on the window with her eyes down, looking at him crying.

"Brother~~"

Song Xuan gave it with a smile, "Erya, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you pulling it like this?" Can't even get out of the door? ”

"I don't dare....." Song Qian wiped her tears, "As soon as I go out in a mess, my father will whip me with seven wolves!" ”

As she spoke, she glared at Song Xuan resentfully, "It's all your fault, what was not good to send at the beginning, what seven wolves had to be sent!" Also, I'm not called Erya! ”

"Got it, Erni!"

Song Xuan took out a few gadgets from his sleeve robe, including rattles, whistles, clay figurines and other gadgets, "Good, brother brought you some Qingzhou souvenirs, you can take them and play with them." ”

Song Qian gave him a blank look, "I'm not a child anymore, so you're fooling me with these things that coax children?" ”

With that, she swooped out of the window and grabbed a few gadgets in her hands.

Soon, her excited voice sounded from the room, "This rattle is gold-rimmed?" ”

"It's not gold-edged, it's made of pure gold, and the drum surface is made of rhinoceros leather."

Song Qian played with the whistle, "It's so cold to the touch, what kind of material is this?" ”

"The deep-sea Xuan Ice is made of Xuan Ice, it is said to be Xuan Bing, but it belongs to some kind of special cold iron, which is very consistent with your exercises, and when the whistle blows, it can be heard within dozens of miles."

Song Qian had a lot of fun, "Brother, these things cost a lot of money, right?" ”

"Brother is rich, how to build how you want!"

With his current strength and status, money is really something outside his body to him.

If he wants to obtain some Holy Land martial arts and divine weapons, it may be a little difficult, but if it is just some other gadgets, that is, something that opens his mouth, someone will naturally do it for him.

......

Song Xuan did not rush to take up his post, but stayed in the imperial capital for half a month.

During this period, he sent a letter to Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, asking them to go directly to Songzhou to wait for him.

As the supervision envoy of Songzhou, he must bring some team members over.

Of course, he didn't move to set off for a long time, mainly waiting for Song Qian.

Don't wait, no, since she came back, this Nizi begged herself with a handful of snot and tears to wait for her to take her with her next month, and she agreed with a soft heart.

For this reason, Dad also said a few words to him.

Why Song Erni doesn't look like a lady at all, it's all because you, the brother, didn't teach well.

What kind of second girl is impatient to practice martial arts, you are used to it!

In order to hide from Qingjing, Song Xuan walked out of the house with a bucket and a fishing rod in his father's unhappy gaze.

Angler, fearless!

Outside the imperial capital, Song Xuan casually chose a suitable place for fishing, and after making a nest, he sat cross-legged on the ground and waited for the fish to take the bait.

He actually likes fishing, mainly because he likes the sense of the unknown.

I don't know when the fish will be hooked, I don't know what fish will be caught, and I don't know how much I will catch in a day.

During this time, he did not practice as much as he used to.

There are too many killings, and the killing intent on his body is too strong, during this time in the imperial capital, he is ready to cultivate his self-cultivation and cultivate his sentiments.

Squinting and looking at the clear river in a daze, Song Xuan heard movement beside him and looked sideways.

But I saw a noble son about thirty years old, dressed in brocade and ermine, casually took off his luxurious robe and spread it on the ground, and then sat lazily on the ground, and began to fish in a good way.

Song Xuan retracted his gaze, and his heart became solemn.

Although he was in a daze just now, he didn't care about the surrounding situation, but this person only reacted when he came to his side, and this method alone should not be underestimated.

In this regard, Song Xuan couldn't help but sigh secretly.

The imperial capital is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and any fishing guy is a master to be reckoned with.