"Everyone, the Qingming Festival in the year after tomorrow is the assessment of the 20th year in the Guanzhong, and when the time comes, everyone must work harder, don't let the master down. ”

"No, I was almost killed by Master last time!"

Mo Yan "chuckled" in his heart, and kept muttering in his mouth.

Looking at Mo Mad, "Second Senior Brother, you persuade Master!

Mo Mad left with a slight pause, jumped up, and disappeared without a trace.

Xue Meng was curious in his heart, and squeezed his eyes for Mo Yan, "Third Senior Brother, what's so terrible about the main assessment?"

"Hehe, junior brother, this is a heavenly opportunity, and it must not be revealed! You will know when the time comes!"

After that, he tidied up his hair that was blown away by the strong wind, and his small eyes showed a lewd gaze and slammed his mouth at Xue Meng.

"Don't blame Senior Brother for not reminding the two of you, practice hard, and you will be able to suffer a little less when the time comes!"

The two brothers are the second monk and are confused.

Not long after returning to the courtyard, while pondering this matter, Mo Madness and Mo Han had already come to them with a package on their backs.

Mo Han said with a smile: "Two junior brothers, let's do what we said when we drank last time." ”

Seeing that the two of them didn't know why, they couldn't help but have a headache: "I mean Sima Sheng's matter." ”

Xue Buyu suddenly realized, invited the two senior brothers into the house, and the four of them brushed aside all the details.

"Let's go!"

"Okay!"

The Xue brothers simply packed up, packed up, and the four of them went on the road.

In the early morning of the second day, several people came to Zhangjiazhuang.

The last time he came, Zhang Yuanwai ordered someone to clean up an uninhabited house and give it to Sima Sheng.

The old prime minister took out his belongings, but Zhang Yuanwai didn't take a penny, and said that it was his honor for Sima Sheng to come to live in his house.

After several pushbacks, he finally had no choice but to accept two taels of silver to express his meaning.

The four of them went to Zhuang, looked for people to ask for directions, and came to Sima's house.

The low earthen walls are pitted by wind and rain, and a wooden door is old but still strong and durable.

Pushing the door in, there was a peach tree the thickness of a bowl in the small courtyard.

In March, the peach blossoms are blooming, delicate and beautiful, like a pink cloud floating in the courtyard.

Sima Qing was wearing a rose-red coarse cloth skirt and was in a daze under the peach tree.

Hearing the door squeak open, she turned slightly to see Xue Buyu smiling at her.

Momentarily frozen.

"Isn't it a dream?"

"Qing'er!"

The two haven't seen each other for a long time, and their hearts are surging when they don't speak.

Months of longing turned into tenderness.

He walked over and grabbed Sima Qing's Qianqian's hand, and looked at her affectionately: "Are you okay?"

Sima Qing cried with joy and nodded again and again.

"Good, good, good! The people in the village took good care of us. ”

A cough came from behind him, and Sima Qing saw that there was also a strong man with a big height and explosive muscles, a short and thin old man.

Xiao Meng was standing behind the two of them, frowning and grinning.

"This tall is my second senior brother Mo Han, and this shrewd face is my eighth senior brother Mo Han. ”

Sima Qingying bowed, turned around and shouted into the house: "Dad, Dad!

Sima Sheng slowly walked down the steps with Xiaoyue's support.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaomeng, you're here!

Xue Buyu made a brief introduction, and a few people entered the room to sit down with the guests, and then came to explain to Sima Sheng.

Sima Sheng said: "No, no! This capital is no more important than other places, and it is heavily guarded.

There are also many masters in the Yu Yi house, and there is no shortage of cultivators.

This trip is too dangerous! Don't let the immortal chief be in danger for the old man!"

Mo Han smiled leisurely, "Little brother, don't be afraid! I also come and go freely in the palace compound, not to mention the Zaifu family!"

At this time, Xiao Yue next to him smiled "poof".

"This immortal elder doesn't look like he's in his 50s, and my lord is almost 60 years old!

Sima Sheng said: "Xiaoyue, don't be rude? ”

turned around and apologized to Mo Han again: "Immortal Chief, don't blame, this little girl is still young, she doesn't know etiquette, and she hopes to atone for her sins!"

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay, the child's heart is straightforward and fast, it's the nature of a child, what's the crime?"

He looked at Xiao Yue with a grin, "Little girl, don't look at me like this." In fact, the old man is more than 230 years old!"

Xiao Yue blinked her eyes: "Are you really 230 years old?"

"Hahaha, is the old man still lying to you?"

Seeing that Xiao Yue was still going to speak, Sima Sheng said, "What kind of person is the immortal chief, how can he lie to you! Go down and prepare for fasting!"

Xiao Yue muttered in her mouth, "This immortal is 230 years old, will Xiao Meng live for so long in the future?"

After a pause, he lowered his head thoughtfully, and after a while, he glanced back at Xue Meng, turned around and left.

Sima Qing saw that Xiaoyue's expression was gloomy, somehow?

I took the opportunity to help prepare the meal and went down to find Xiaoyue!

"Little brother, don't worry! I'm here to deter, wait for the opportunity to act, don't worry!"

Before Sima Sheng could speak, Mo Madness waved his hand, "This matter is decided!"

"Do you have any objects that can prove your identity, bring a few!" Mo Mad saw the two of them chattering, and couldn't help but interject.

Sima Sheng saw that this big man was majestic, and there was no doubt about it!

He sighed and said, "The emperor once gave me a gold medal to reward me for my diligence in serving the country!

With that, he took out a gold medal two inches long and one inch wide from the pocket of his underwear.

Carved with a lifelike dragon into the clouds, engraved with four small seals of the country's pillars.

Due to the long time of the body, the surface of the gold medal is dull.

Sima Sheng looked at the gold medal for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Emperor Xian, the old minister can't die, please atone for his sins! After a few years, the old minister will come down and continue to serve you." ”

As soon as the words fell, tears rained down.

Mo looked at the old man in surprise, took the gold medal from his trembling hand, glanced at it, pouted, and handed it to Mo Han!

"Don't cry, old man! you're here, what else is there to cry about in this country?"

Sima Sheng wiped his tears with his hand and said in a choked voice: "Let a few people laugh!"

Seeing that the old man was sad, thinking about his past, Mo Han was angry, and said domineeringly:

"Not to mention your relationship with Xiao Yu and Xiao Meng, just by what you have done for this empire, I also approve of you!

In the future, you will live here for a long time, with me covering you, it will be useless for anyone to come!"

silently glanced at the senior brother in surprise, his heart was warm, the senior brother supports the old man, this is the taste of family affection!

"Thank you Second Senior Brother and Eighth Senior Brother!"

"Eighth Senior Brother is domineering and mighty!Admire, admire!" Xue Meng also gave a thumbs up to Senior Brother with a hippie smile.

"Fuck off!

In the kitchen, Sima Qing hugged Xiao Yue, who was worried and teary-eyed, gently supported his back, and asked, "Xiao Yue, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Yue pressed her small chin on Sima Qing's weak shoulder, sobbed and said, "Sister, those immortals can live for hundreds of years.

Mortals are rare in seventy years, can we talk about it until we are 70.

In another twenty years, we will be old and yellow, but Brother and Xiaomeng may still be the way they are now, what should we do at that time?"

Sima Qing was also quite annoyed when he thought of this recently!