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As soon as he said this, An Zhenren couldn't help but pause, looked at the stupid granddaughter with a red face in front of him, and swept Li Ji, who was standing leisurely outside the ancestral hall, and instantly understood,

"You two! It's really nonsense! You're the number one person in such a realm, are you still playing this kind of child's trick!"

He lowered his voice again:

"I finally know how to cover up, and I haven't been stupid enough to get home! But since this is the case, some things have to be rearranged, and the Emerald Valley originally arranged more than a dozen subordinate servants, and the personnel are complicated, so they all have to be replaced, choose a few loyal and reliable ones, and after a month, you can use the excuse of meditation to resign all these subordinates, and one more person will have one more risk, and you can't be sloppy.

In addition, the boundaries of several plots adjacent to the Emerald Valley also need to be emptied, or arrange for confidants to stay...... Alas, the young man really cares about doing things, that person practices the sword, the place is small, how can he hide from the eyes and ears of others, well, the circle in the valley must also be lowered in level......"

An Ran was ashamed to hear it, compared to the old baby and old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, she thought that things were still too simple, only Wei Wei nodded like a chicken pecking rice,

An Zhenren continued:

"I won't have direct contact with him, and it will save everyone embarrassment; um, but Xiao Ran, you have a good time changing your face, even I don't see it, is it your new research?"

...... Emerald Valley, is a small valley with a radius of more than ten miles, the medicine field is like a tree, the stream is murmuring, a two-story wooden building is hidden in it, red bricks and green tiles, the artistic conception is elegant.

When An Ran and the two came to this valley, the people had already changed, and now those who remain in the valley are the four servants of the branch, all of whom are Xuanzhao, low-level minor repairs of Kaiguang, and there is no way to advance, the main task is to take care of the hundred acres of medicine fields in the valley, and return to their residences at night, most of the time here, it is still the world of the two of them.

Monks, raising some servants is mainly for pomp, real life affairs, where can monks not take care of themselves? In addition to taking care of the medicine field, one of the cooks will prepare two meals for them, and I have to say, the craftsmanship is excellent, that is, some vegetarian.

Drinking a pot of wine, smelling the birds and flowers, listening to the wind and cicadas, watching the sunrise and sunset, such a day is very reverie, and it is really rare to have such an opportunity to relax after arduous cultivation and life-and-death struggle.

A gallop is the king's road.

After more than ten days like this, no one came to disturb them, and they returned to their parents' house more often, so no one paid attention to them.

On this day, Li Ji was taking a nap on the haystack next to the medicine field, reminiscing about the food at noon, smelling the faint fragrance of spiritual plants, and letting the afternoon sun shine warmly on his body, it was really a fairy-like rhythm of life, but he felt that a dark cloud covered him, and there was an ann Ran voice in his ears,

"Li Ji, accompany me to a party in the evening, there is food!"

Li Ji turned over dissatisfied, pointed his ass at her, and muttered:

"If you don't prepare for the knot and go to some messy party, you're really putting the cart before the horse...... Don't you see that I am sleeping fragrantly, you can just go by yourself, I will let my sister-in-law roast me a whole sheep at night, isn't it more comfortable than going to your party to fish?"

An Ran came back these days, almost not a day is idle, in Xuanyuan Shen lived in a simple place, when she returned to Chonghuang, it seemed to be a different person, every day there are sisters invited, the environment, can indeed change a person.

Li Ji also asked her, and she said that she didn't know why, when she returned to Chonghuang, she wanted Xuanyuan's purity, and when she returned to Xuanyuan, she wanted Chonghuang's liveliness, and she was also a freak.

"No, tonight is my An's seven handkerchief meetings once every 30 years, and it is the birthday of the three grandmothers, and the people who come and go are elegant women and noble women, high cousins, each with an entourage to follow, mention some miscellaneous things, I, I will only have you alone, if you don't go, which one will I find?"

Li Ji sighed, this high-ranking family is troublesome, the cultivation strength is not good, but this pomp is really stinky and exquisite; the world's courtesies are still exchanged, welcoming guests and giving gifts, before the appearance of the precepts, they are all servants or praise or pick, one is respect, the other is to show off; after the precepts are accepted, there are very few such cases, once the precepts are released, that is, they are safe and fresh; but some ancient families in Qingkong still cling to the old clichés of the past, and they have to be carried by others, and when they enter the door, they also have to shout their names and salutes to show their dignity.

It was this person who gave the gift to him who asked him to do it, and in other words, let Qingkong and a crow bear the gift, will the old lady bear it? Don't be alarmed by her again!

Thinking crankily in his head, he is not good at sweeping the happiness of women, this time he came to Chonghuang, just for her to impact the Jindan Yunzai mood, how she loves, just do it, but in his mouth, Li Ji still teased:

"What kind of handkerchief will be, I think it's a beauty meeting at all, you think about these all day long, I don't think you need to make a sword pill, a medicine pill, just a youth pill, and a Zhuyan Dan!"

An Ran was stunned for a moment, and seemed to have an understanding, "Li Ji, don't say that your idea, there is really some truth, I have to think about it carefully......"

Li Ji was speechless, "......"

At the end of the year, Li Ji carried a huge gift box and followed An Ran all the way to An's Rongshoutang; the top-notch silk brocade Confucian clothes that first came to the East China Sea could not be worn, which was completely inconsistent with his identity, and of course it was not so miserable as a small hat in Tsing Yi, but it was just a brand-new ordinary Chonghuang disciple outfit, supported by his very good look, and it was also decent.

The gift box is not a very expensive thing, the An family is rich, and there are few children in the clan who are poor and embarrassed, and it is very boring to have a birthday party in their own home, and it is very boring to fight for wealth in the nest;

Rong Shou Hall is a stepped building, with a qiong roof, and the highest three floors are the center of the gathering, which is also the location of the birthday grandmother and the highest-ranking noblewomen, and then descends, the second floor, and the ground floor......

There is such a thing as class everywhere, whether it is a descendant or a branch, whether it is far or near, what is its strength? The family can always find out the position of each person in this intricate comparative calculation, and it will convince you and find out the reason.

There is a corridor outside the ground floor, here is the place where the servants stay, at this time the female guests gathered, the warblers and swallows, the servants gathered, there were hundreds of people, many noblewomen can have more than one servant, big and small burdens, there are really a lot of things.

An Ran is qualified to stand on the third layer, she is a wife and husband, with her original status conditions, she is lucky to be able to find a position on the second layer if she dies, but now, except for only a few Yuanying ladies and Jindan nuns, she is also the most valuable in her status.

I didn't know that the main owner was blowing the wind under the corridor.

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