Chapter 6844: Practice is useless
Yang Huazhong shook his head, this... why does he think it is so unreliable?
"Auntie, originally I didn't want to say anything about your Lao Wang family's affairs, but since you are defending my father like this, I have to say a few words of my own opinion."
Yang Huamei then looked at To Yang Ruoqing.
Tan also wanted to look over and hear what she had to say, but the old lady's pride did not allow her to do so.
So she curled her lips, turned her back to Yang Ruoqing, and raised her ears.
"Auntie, if you want to take care of Hongmei for a short period of time, you can find a place in the town for her to live first and hire a servant to serve her. It's just a matter of spending some money."
Yang Ruoqing’s words immediately inspired Tan.
"You fat girl can't speak to other people, but this sentence is somewhat humane." Tan immediately agreed.
"Meier, Xiaohei just rents a house in town. Last time you said that the house was rented for a year. You have only lived in it for half a year. It is impossible to refund your rent. You Throw them there quickly!" Tan patted Yang Huamei's arm and urged, wanting to get out of bed and help Yang Huamei as a porter.
Yang Huamei sat there motionless, smiling awkwardly and bitterly.
"I have actually discussed this idea with Shuanzi. That is indeed more convenient and will not cause gossip in the village."
"But in that case, we will not only raise red Mei, we need to keep an extra servant. It’s all money. We paid off the debts from other places with the seven taels of silver last time, and only three taels are left. "Silver."
"Three taels of silver have to be kept for the New Year, and for catching cubs next spring. If you throw them into the town, you won't even hear the sound, and they might be gone in a month." . ”
“If you think about it, either you don’t need money or you are shameless, then let’s be shameless!”
The other three people in the room were dumbfounded.
Even Mrs. Tan opened her mouth wide and looked at Yang Huamei as if she were a stranger.
Yang Huamei noticed the strange expressions of her mother, brother and niece. Her face turned red to the root of her neck as if she had drunk wine. She buried her head in shame and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Anyway, vertically, Anyway, the old Wang family doesn’t have much face in the village now. It’s hard to cover up, both boys can’t live up to expectations, and the matter has never been resolved...”
“For this reason, it’s better to cover up your money, save it if you can, and no matter what, you have to save your life. Let’s get on with it, hey!”
The room fell into silence for a long time.
Even Tan's previous high spirits were gone.
It was as if she was a martial arts master who finally fell in love with Yang Huamei, a junior, and wanted to teach her an exclusive set of martial arts secrets.
It turned out that this junior was a eunuch and couldn’t practice her worldly secret book of strengthening strength and Yang, so why should she practice it? Everyone, go to bed!
……
On the ancient road outside Qianji City.
A carriage was running on a smooth road...
The interior of the carriage was very spacious, with cushions made of soft fur, a small table, and lamps for lighting.
Bo Yanle held an ancient scroll in both hands, looking at it intently, with a smile appearing on his face from time to time.
"Brother Boyan, is "Hulan Notes" so funny?" Zoya looked at Boyanle curiously.
Mu Wanrou, who was holding her chin in her hands, closed her eyes and rested.
"The origins of the Hulan Golden Tent are really interesting. The first King Hulan was actually the son of the God of Heaven. When he was born, there were colorful auspicious clouds rising from the top of the tent, and fairy sounds falling from the sky..." Boyan Le raised his head. responded.
“They are all fools. The first King Hulan was a herdsman boy herding sheep. He was lucky. Taking advantage of the chaos in the grassland, he followed the first Khan of the Mongolian tribe to make a career. How could he be the son of a god?"
Mu Wanrou couldn't help but laugh with her eyes closed, she opened her eyes a little and said. "The power of kings is divinely given. The history books compiled by later generations will deify their ancestors, and Daqi is no exception, but it is not as exaggerated as the evil ones on the grassland."
Bo Yan Ledao .
Daqi's history books will of course beautify the previous founding ancestors, etc., but it is more or less reasonable, unlike the "Hulan Notes" which touts the first Hulan King, which is simply outrageous.
What about holding a sword in your hand, killing three demonic dragons with one sword, calling for wind and rain, blowing out fires in one breath, rain falling from the sky, etc...
The final ending is even more terrifying, Hulan The king actually attained enlightenment and became an immortal, ascending to heaven!
Bo Yanle was completely stunned, and she couldn't help but laugh.
“This book was compiled by a priest. It is very sacred. We all read it as a joke, but the grassland herdsmen are much more ignorant than you think. Some herdsmen really believe this. There is a statue of the first King Hulan at home, and he is worshiped as a god." Muwan Judo.
"If you want to read Hulan history books, I suggest you read the "General History of Hulan" compiled by Hulan Wangting. That one is relatively reliable, at least it doesn't have too many messy things on the surface." Mu Wanrou added.
"I have already read "The General History of Hulan". Now I just want to read this note for fun. We are still some way away from Thousand Machines City." Boyan Le put the book down casually On her knees, she looked towards Zoya.
“Zoya, is this your first time going to Daqi?”
Bo Yanle originally only wanted to set off alone, but when he left, he took Zhuoya and Mu Wan with him. Rou two people.
The reason why I brought Mu Wanrou with me was very simple, because she gave her too much money to willingly escort her to Qian Ji City.
Bringing Zoya along was at the request of Master Qiku.
Master Qiku believes that letting Zoya stay in Hulan City on the grassland is not a good choice.
If you want to have a stable growth environment, Daqi is better.
It happened that his disciple, the little monk Qixi, was at the Li family's school in Sixiang City. He sent Zoya there to be with the little monk Qixi and study with the gentlemen together.
"The farthest place I have ever been to with Master is Hulan City. I have never been to Daqi." Zhuo Ya said.
"Go this time, study hard in school, and don't bully your classmates." Boyanle said with a smile.
"Master told me that I used to study and didn't fight." Zoya said.
"That's good."
Whether Zoya can fight or not is uncertain.
"By the way, after entering Qianji City, I will no longer be Boyan Le." Boyan Le said suddenly.
Mu Wanrou raised her head and looked at her, and Zoya also raised her head.
But Boyanle discovered that only Zhuoya was a little surprised, while Mu Wanrou was calm.
"It seems that Sister Mu Wan has long guessed that I am not the real Boyan Le. I wonder where I showed my weakness?"
Bo Yanle is very curious, her Yi The art of disguise has reached such a level that it is almost impossible for normal people to see it.
Unless that person is also proficient in the art of disguise change.
But as far as she knew, Mu Wanrou was unlikely to have this skill.
(End of this chapter)