Chapter Ninety-Six: Mongara

"Yes. What he was about to say was preemptively said by Wang Dashanren, and Carpenter Sun nodded.

"yes, that's a coincidence. Liu Yuan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't imagine that he was far away from the sky, so he couldn't help but take half a step forward and said, "I have something to ask for, let's talk about it after dinner." ”

He didn't forget to make another one for Carpenter Sun, Wang Dashanren nodded, Liu Yuan walked quickly towards the backyard, and Zheng Dongxi added tea to the two.

After returning to the back kitchen, closing the door and no one around, Liu Yuan first took out the pendant and accepted the elite-level task, I don't know if it will be too late, will these two be counted today.

After doing this, Liu Yuan moved the knife again.

After a short time, when the fish was brought to Carpenter Sun's table, Liu Yuan, of course, received a compliment again.

When Carpenter Sun finished eating the fish fillet, burped and left to prepare the wood, only Liu Yuan and Wang Dashan were left in the lobby, and Zheng Dongxi and Li Lanxin went to the backyard.

Since he was begging for others, Liu Yuan seemed very sincere and said bluntly: "I have a pot of aging, a unique brewing method that needs to be buried under a century-old tree for two days." Saying that, Liu Yuan also patted the small wooden jar on his waist.

"Haha, what else do I have, mysterious, it turns out to be such a trivial matter, so I can say, when the wine is brewed, let me try it." Wang Dashan waved his hand and took it down.

"Definitely, definitely. Knowing that Wang Dashan should be easier to speak, he didn't expect it to be so simple to agree, Liu Yuan said happily.

"Then Xiao Liu, will you go with me now?" Wang Dashan stretched out his hand and pointed to the door, the reason why he agreed so simply was that Wang Dashan had a good feeling for Liu Yuan.

In fact, I love the dish very much, and I love the house and Wulian with the feeling that the shopkeeper is also good.

"Okay, you can wait a moment. Liu Yuan nodded, walked towards the backyard after speaking, and instructed Zheng Dongxi and Li Lanxin to say a few words, and the carpenter came after a while, so let them be careful.

After saying the words, Li Lanxin snorted coldly, Liu Yuan naturally knew why she was, so he had to smile softly: "Don't worry, you can't forget it, you can't forget it, you will definitely make boiled fish when you come back at night." ”

As he spoke, Liu Yuan walked out, and the small wooden jar hanging on his waist shook and swayed.

Following behind Wang Dashanren, leaving Tuyun Street to the left, to Changmu Street, the distance is indeed not far, but with a stick of incense, Liu Yuan stood at the door of a large mansion.

The double door is open, climb the two stairs paved with gray stone slabs, and the plaque above the head reads "Good House" two big characters, which is unexpected and reasonable, and it can't be called the palace.

Entering through the door, a courtyard in the middle is extremely spacious, and the servants and maids on the verandah on both sides salute respectfully when they see their masters.

Just looking at this vision, Liu Yuan was shocked to find how thick Wang Dashan's family background was.

"Steward Wang is not in the mansion, let me lead you. Wang Dashan smiled very easy-going.

In fact, standing in this position, Liu Yuan could already see that the crown of the hundred-year-old tree was a turtleback tree that could not grow very tall, and the canopy like an umbrella lid hung down, and it must be very comfortable to enjoy the shade in summer.

"I'm tired. Liu Yuan followed behind, saw more along the way, and realized that he was really poor, and at the same time, he was secretly curious in his heart, what kind of livelihood did this Wang Dashan do to make a living.

The house was quiet, but suddenly a loud shout, "Be careful!" Then there was a whoosh, and a bright spear flew diagonally through the weeping flower gate, and the tip of the spear went straight into Liu Yuan's head, and the speed was extremely fast.

This is really a flying disaster, Liu Yuan took a step forward, struck a blow under the barrel of the gun, and grasped it in his hand, the gun trembled twice in his hand, and secretly said in his heart: Good strength.

After this, he was keenly aware that his body was really a little stronger, and the 'source' that was oppressed out played a role.

According to the cheats mantra printed in his mind that day, the Pure Yang Overlord Body is divided into thirteen layers in total, and at this time, he should be the first glimpse of the doorway, as if he is about to step into the first layer in the next moment.

Thinking like this in his heart, he heard Wang Dashan beside him scold: "Sheng'er, what are you doing?"

When the words fell, Liu Yuan looked up and looked fixedly, a man with a height of seven feet in a white power suit walked out from behind the door, and his face was seven points similar to Wang Dashan.

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It also happened to be at this time that the report of Qingchuan County and the secret letter of the Yuan Imperial Pavilion were placed in front of the emperor at the same time.

The Yuan Imperial Pavilion has always been the emperor's sword, and no matter how big or small, you don't need to go through the middle study, you can go directly to the imperial front.

And Qingchuan County's twists and turns, because it involved the murder case in the rivers and lakes, after reading it, the Zhongshushe inherited the emperor and handed over a copy to the criminal department for storage.

This morning, inside the palace gate, on the Jinyang Palace, hundreds of civil and military officials lined up in four rows, and Emperor Wei Wu sat on the dragon chair, his face was already old.

In fact, the current saint is already 55 years old this year, and the blame is that his father, Emperor Renhuang, was too long-lived, and he died at the age of 60 to 78 years old.

The saint was fifty years old when he ascended the throne, and there were a lot of rumors among the people, and now the saint can be said to have lived in the shadow and high pressure of his father all his life, and the bloodbath may also have something to do with this.

People who have been suppressed for too long are always going to explode.

"If there is something to play early, there is nothing to retreat. The attendant eunuch said loudly beside the dragon chair.

Since the horse stepped on the world two years ago, the Holy Lord seems to have died down, and his energy has become more and more lacking.

Ye Qingyu, the secretary of the Ministry of War, came out and said: "After the king of the grassland royal court in the east returned to heaven, the royal court was divided into various departments, and yesterday the prince of the royal court asked the holy lord to send troops to help him collect the affairs of the ministry, and the minister felt that this is a good time for us to raise the prestige of the grassland and harvest the loyalty of the grassland barbarians." ”

Mongala is a steppe language, which translates to the sun never sets.

Ye Qingyu said, the saint's eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment, the court sounded: "The minister reconsiders." One by one, the generals came out of the team and bowed and said.

"Well, do you still have any opinions?" said Sheng Shang in a deep voice, unable to hear the slightest emotion.

"The minister thinks it's inappropriate!" Zhou Zhengzhong, who was the head of the civil service, took a step forward. After that, he listed the incident of the great revival of the sword soldiers two years ago, and no matter in terms of manpower, material and financial resources, they should rest and recuperate at this time.

The language fell, and the household department was listed for reconsideration. In the end, the court was above the east and west, and the public said that the public was reasonable, and the mother said that the mother was reasonable.

"Okay, let's talk about this again. "The saint has made a final decision, yesterday's matter is still not resolved today, and in the retreat of the eunuch, Ye Qingyu, the secretary of the military department, strode away helplessly.

At this time, sitting in the Qinzheng Palace, there was one person standing on the left and right of the saint, a Taoist priest who drifted away from the dust like a breeze, and a eunuch who stood humbly and respectfully.

Looking at the letter and the concert in front of him, Sheng Shang reached out and picked up the piece of the Qingchuan County Order, opened it and looked at it carefully, and said softly with a calm expression: "Elder Zhou Ge didn't mention this matter in front of the court. This is a statement, not a question.

"Master Chu, take a look too. As he spoke, the Holy Admiral handed the piece to the Taoist priest on his left.

"Yes, Your Majesty. Chu Mu stretched out his hand to take it.