Chapter 50: Is it a poor family or a family?
Wang Sheng seemed to have just discovered that there was another person, looked at Li Yanliang, and said unceremoniously: "Boy, is there something?"
Li Yanliang smiled dryly: "Made by a great craftsman, the last general Li Yanliang, I am here to ...... by the military order of the Governor."
Before Li Yanliang finished speaking, Wang Sheng was already frowning, and the boss interrupted unhappily: "Urge, urge, I know all day long, really use me here as a blacksmith workshop?
Li Yanliang said cautiously: "Lord Governor, he is busy with military affairs and has no time to get out, so he can only send the last general to come." β
"The military affairs are busy, did Lin Han hit the city? Or did His Majesty summon him to Beijing? You go back and tell him that if you want those things, just wait patiently, don't rush all day. Wang Sheng waved his hand impatiently, as if to drive away flies.
Li Yanliang wanted to cry without tears, he didn't care much about the rude words and deeds of this strange master, after all, it was the Lord Governor who came in person, and it was inevitable that he would be scolded by the master in a bad mood, but this batch of ordnance had been delayed for too long, and the Lord Governor personally negotiated this matter with the master craftsman, just when the master was happy, he waved his hand and said that it would be delivered to the Northwest Army in three months, but as a result, after March and March, this has been delayed for half a year, that is, the master craftsman of Tianji Pavilion is so capricious, replaced by someone else, he was charged with a crime of delaying the military aircraft, and he was dismissed at the least, and the head was cut off at the worst, and there was no room for negotiationγ
Wang Sheng glanced at Li Yanliang with slanted eyes, "Seeing your expression, it seems that you are very reluctant to go?" Tell you, I pinched my fingers, today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow are not suitable to open the furnace, please take a day off, do you hear it? Hurry up, otherwise I will personally send off the guests!"
Li Yanliang didn't have Xu Beiyou's cultivation, so he didn't dare to disobey this great craftsman, so he could only helplessly glance at Xu Beiyou, and then turned around and ran away.
Only Xu Beiyou and Wang Sheng are left in this underground space.
Wang Sheng leaned back against the wall of the copper furnace, ignoring the raging flames burning in the huge copper furnace, crossed his arms to his chest, looked at Xu Beiyou and asked: "Since you are a disciple of Gongsun Zhongmou, and you have such a cultivation, even the sword box is on your back, I think you should be the first disciple of the Sword Sect of this generation, my Tianji Pavilion has nothing to do with the Sword Sect, what are you doing in Yanzhou Mansion today?"
Xu Beiyou said calmly: "Confucian sages said that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books, I am away from home this time, that is, a trip to the north, but also a hurry, travel here, heard about the local peculiarities, so I came in to open my eyes." β
Wang Sheng smiled and said: "This place is not just anyone can enter, even if it is the first disciple of the Sword Sect, is it possible to say that the Sword Sect has already been on the big ship of the imperial court? β
Xu Beiyou looked strange, and suddenly asked, "How long has it been since the master craftsman left this place?"
Wang Sheng was slightly stunned and replied: "It's been about seven or eight years, the last time I left Yanzhou Mansion, I went to the Witch Sect Ancestral Court in Qishan to look for things, and I haven't left this place since. β
The ancestral court of the Qishan Witch Sect is indeed extremely dangerous for ordinary monks, even if it is a monk who has just entered the realm of earth immortals, he must be extremely careful, for fear that one will die in it if he is not careful, but for an earth immortal above the tenth floor, as long as he does not go to the bottom of the floor, the place can come and go freely, if there is something missing at hand, go inside to find it, most of them can have a lot of gains.
Xu Beiyou was not surprised at all, and said softly: "Your Majesty does have the intention of soliciting, but the family teacher has passed away, so this time I can only replace the ancestor of the Northern God Capital." β
Wang Sheng was stunned for a long time when he heard this, and said in disbelief: "Gongsun Zhongmou is dead?
Xu Beiyou said slowly: "The head of the Dao Sect teaches Autumn Leaves. β
Wang Sheng was silent for a long time, and said in a slightly low voice: "In the world, Autumn Leaves have this ability." β
Xu Beiyou did not speak.
Wang Sheng shook his head, left the copper furnace with a hot wave, swept aside the artwork and low table on the ground with a wave of his hand, sat down cross-legged, and said bluntly: " Now you are probably the cultivation of the Earth Immortal Quadruple Building, at your age, it is undoubtedly a great achievement, but looking at the world, it is far from being able to support a Sword Sect with the head of the ninth stream, let alone replace Gongsun Zhongmou in the Northern God Capital, so I am wondering, do you have any other noble identities, after all, the Sword Sect and the Daomen are both a virtue, and they like to accept those children of the family as apprentices, the Shangguan clan back then, and the Gongsun clan and the Zhang clan later. β
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Obviously, Wang Sheng, who is one of the "children of those families", must be from a poor family, and he is naturally not in the same eye as the family, Xu Beiyou smiled helplessly, he, a person who has suffered for 20 years but has a secondary auxiliary father, should he be considered a poor family or a family?
Xu Beiyou hesitated, but still said truthfully: "My father's surname is Han." β
Wang Sheng is here, although there is some meaning of not asking about the world, but after all, this place is a military town under the name of the imperial court, and he still knows a thing or two about the major events in the temple, but after a little thought, he immediately understood who the person in Xu Beiyou's mouth was, and said: "I can't see it, your kid is still the adopted son of Han Ge Lao, I really don't know how much merit you have accumulated in your last life, you were accepted as a disciple by Gongsun Zhongmou in this life, and there is a Shoufu as an adoptive father, your kid should not be an immortal who mends the sky in his last life, right?"
Xu Beiyou looked helpless, he didn't know how to answer, so he could only remain silent.
Wang Sheng restrained the frivolous smile on his face, and said softly: "I know that the pavilion master is at odds with Han Ge Lao, but I am not from the temple, that is their business, it has nothing to do with me, and I will not care about anything with you, you came to Yanzhou Mansion this time, I'm afraid it's not as simple as traveling, for the sake of your guy, it's more pleasing to the eye, just ask." β
Xu Beiyou took off the sword box behind his back and put it aside, sat cross-legged like Wang Sheng, and asked: "I have always been curious about what kind of sect Tianji Pavilion is, especially the word Tianji, whether it is a 'heavenly machine' that cannot be revealed, or a 'heavenly machine' that is ingenious. β
Wang Sheng thought for a while and replied: "Tianji Pavilion is divided into new and old, the old Tianji Pavilion in the early years is indeed the former of the heavenly machine, all day long, the gods chatter, watching the heavens, looking at the stars at night, similar to the current Qin Tianjian, and later the Tianji Pavilion was destroyed once by Emperor Taizu of Dazheng, and the new Tianji Pavilion was reestablished again, and it inexplicably became the latter, specializing in the Mo family, which is a bit similar to the Ministry of Industry and the War Bureau, of course, the old Tianji Pavilion has also been inherited, and the pavilion master is the way to go. β
Referring to the "new and old", Xu Beiyou's heart moved, and he asked tentatively: "Has the master craftsman experienced ten years of competition?"
"I've experienced it, what's wrong?" Wang Sheng said disapprerovingly.
Xu Beiyou continued: "The master should also know that there was a sect called the Ghost King Palace in those ten years of competition. β
Maybe it's because it's been too long, Wang Sheng thought about it carefully for a long time, and finally remembered that there was such a sect that swirled up and whirled, "You said that ghost palace, speaking of which, it still has some relationship with your Sword Sect, and your parents haven't mentioned it to you?"