Tianchen listened for several days, and the whole department was operating normally, as in the past, and nothing major happened.

The Sifu was quite busy, and the collapsed east wing only sent someone to clean up a little, moved some valuables out, and did a simple isolation.

After Dr. You knew that it was Tianchen who saved him, he also moved to the west wing, and from time to time he pulled Tianchen to chatter, asking about Tianchen's origin, Tianchen dealt with it at will, and at the same time took the opportunity to ask about the second miss of the Si family.

These should not be told to outsiders, but maybe Tianchen had saved Dr. You's life, so he was very kind to Tianchen, and slowly revealed some news.

In Dr. You's opinion, Tianchen is young and kind, and he is measured in the world, and his second lady looks like a fairy, and she is a young talent who will give birth to admiration.

But just last night, there was one more person in the Tiansi Mansion.

This person is none other than Si Qing, the son of the Si family.

Perhaps recently, the business road of the Si family was too bumpy, and after Si Yun discussed with his father Si Daochun, he finally sent someone to deliver a message and bring the eldest young master back.

Si Qing returned to the house overnight, and Si Daochun, who had just been staying, got the news and excitedly forgot to greet him.

After all, the eldest son went out to cultivate, and the father and son were separated by ten years, which father wouldn't miss it?

Now that the father and son are together, the family is happy, and the wife Wei arranged the tea market snacks, and then silently returned to the bedroom, letting the father and son talk at night.

Tianchen listened for a while, what the Si family father and son said was all about the things above the cultivation path, and the rest was the obstruction of the business road, the gains and losses of shops in nearby states and counties, and other mortal trivial matters, Tianchen had no interest in spying on other people's family affairs, and was about to rein in his divine consciousness and meditate and cultivate, but he didn't expect Si Qing's next words to make Tianchen's heart tighten.

"Father, you are not an immortal cultivator, you don't know how chaotic it is outside. I heard from the master that in order to snatch the Sendai tribute, the entire immortal cultivation world was turned into a pot of porridge! According to what you said, most of the trade routes that our Si family had managed to open up were destroyed in the battle between these monks. Even if you send people to repair bridges and roads every day, it is still possible that they will be destroyed by these monks, and the road of trade will not be truly stable. ”

After all, Si Qing is a person who cultivates immortals, and when he heard his father's description, after a little thought, he knew where the root was, and immediately broke it.

Si Daochun suddenly realized that although his vision was quite high, and he had similar speculations before, the monk's fighting method was far beyond his scope, and seeing the decline of business day by day, Si Daochun fell into endless melancholy.

Si Qing saw his father's mood, and then said: "Father, don't worry, if I don't have a good solution, I won't come back this time, at most, I will only repair a letter as usual, tell you to rein in business, and wait for the opportunity to rise again after this big chaos has passed." ”

When Si Daochun heard this, he became interested and asked, "Oh, do you have any good ideas, say it and listen to it." ”

Si Qing was a little hesitant, Si Daochun hurriedly urged, and Si Qing said it.

"In fact, it is very simple to solve this matter, the immortal cultivation world respects strength, father, you only need to find a powerful monk as a backer, and when someone makes trouble within the scope of your business, ask this powerful monk to punish, just once or twice, those monks will not dare to make trouble within the scope of your business at will. ”

After hearing this, Si Daochun showed a wry smile: "Our family is an ordinary mortal, and there is a person who can practice spells, this is already a blessing to the sky, how dare you have extravagant hopes." ”

"Father doesn't, I have!" Si Qing said: "The family teacher Qingtan is a real person, his cultivation is unfathomable, he can call the wind and rain, fly to the sky and the earth, he can be called a land immortal, and his mana is boundless. But there is a shortcoming, she is lustful! I have seen the portrait of the second sister before I came in, with her appearance, even if she is placed among the monks, she can stand out from the crowd, if my father is willing to let the second sister Si Yun marry the Yuqing Zhenren as a concubine, so that their Si family will be protected by the Yuqing Zhenren, so that not only can they deter Xiaoxiao, but maybe they can also do business in the state palace. ”

Si Daochun heard half of it, and then knew what Si Qing wanted to say, and suddenly showed embarrassment.

First, Si Daochun loves this daughter very much, and knows her temperament, if she is forced to marry someone she doesn't like, it is no different from murder, but now the family's business is blocked, and the business is constantly blocked by other families, which is already stretched and difficult to support.

If the prosperity of the Si family for hundreds of years is cut off because of the righteousness of one person, then after the death of Si Daochun, he will not have the face to meet the ancestors of the Si family.

Si Daochun looked at the candle flames that kept jumping on the table, as if he could extinguish the flames with just a light blow.

The situation of the Si family is like this candle flame, extremely fragile.

Between his daughter and the family, Si Daochun had some pros and cons, and finally chose the family, so he agreed to Si Qing.

Si Qing raised his eyebrows, and when he was about to discuss specific matters, a person suddenly rushed out of the inner room and scolded Si Daochun and his son.

"Okay, you Si Qing, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, you ran out alone to cultivate immortals happily for ten years, completely ignoring your family, Si Yun ran east and west for this family, tired and tired, but your father and son are here calculating how to sell her! Si Qing, although you are not born and raised by me, don't think that I don't know the little abacus in your heart. If you marry your sister to the master, you will naturally get the master's reward, and with your sister's relationship, your path to cultivating immortals will be easier, isn't it? And you Si Daochun, you old dog, are you old and confused? After so many years, you haven't seen those mortal women who marry monks, once they are old and decrepit, they will be abandoned, the light ones will die alone, and the heavy ones will never return, and they will be mutilated to death by the evil magic of those Taoist priests, and you are willing to let your daughter suffer this crime?"

This person was Si Yun's biological mother Wei, and after saying it with an angry face, she brushed her sleeves and left.

"You dare to insult the family teacher and look for death!"

Si Qing grew up in the Taoist temple since he was a child, and received the worldview of the monks, respected his strength, and never took mortals in his eyes.

Now that his careful thinking has been seen through, and he has been humiliated and humiliated, losing face, Si Qing suddenly became angry, raised his right hand, and a red flame burst out with a "bang", and threw it at Wei.

Although this fire is only made by collecting fire spiritual energy, it is the lowest-level fireball technique, and it does not have any special features except for high temperature. But Webster is only a mortal body after all, and if he is really hit by the flames, he will only end up in ashes.

"Si Qing, stop!" Si Daochun saw the flames, his pupils shrank, and he hurriedly scolded.

But the flames had already been out of his hands, and Si Qing had only barely reached the middle stage of qi gathering, and his divine sense had not been released, so he couldn't control the spells that were out of his body.

Webster turned sideways, saw the fireball flying, was shocked, lost his balance under one foot, and fell to the ground.

Just as Webster was about to be burned to death by the flames, a fresh wind blew, and the flames were extinguished in front of Webster's eyes like candles.

Webster's face was full of horror, and he quickly got up and ran out in a hurry.

Si Qing stood in the lobby with a stunned face, a little at a loss, Si Daochun glanced at his son lightly and sighed.

"I'll talk about this later, you've been tired all the way, it's very hard, let's go rest first. ”

Then Si Daochun called the servant and asked him to take Si Qing to rest.

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