Chapter 1231: There Is No Silver Here

Xie Baoshu felt that he and the surname Chongxuan were incompatible with each other.

Why is this family everywhere?

There are places like Master's Ceremony where you can strive for success, such as Chongxuan Zun, Fengyue venues such as Sanfenxianglou, where there is Chongxuan Mingguang, and you can even meet Chongxuan Sheng when you go out for a stroll...

Why is the Chongxuan family putting eyeliner around me? Are you targeting me, Xie Baoshu, every day?

He deliberately ignored this waste, but after all, the other party was the eldest son of Bowang Hou, and then think about the sun wheel that knocked him unconscious...

"Ah, I was in such a hurry just now that I didn't even see him!" Xie Baoshu bowed his hands and said, "I've seen Uncle Shi. I didn't expect Uncle Shi to be so hardworking at such an old age!"

He considers himself a man, capable of bending and stretching, but he can't help but have some thorns in his words.

Aren't the people of the Chongxuan family not ashamed of still visiting brothels at such an advanced age?

Chongxuan Mingguang laughed loudly, waved his hands and said: "The sword has never grown old, so there is no need to say that it will get stronger with age."

Xie Baoshu was stunned for a while.

It was actually taken as a compliment.

Can't you understand such crude sarcasm? Does it only count as scolding if you do it in person?

Zhongxuan Mingguang didn't care what his junior was thinking, he said seriously: "Ashu, Shibo heard that you, my family Sheng'er, and Qingyangzi have some festivals?"

As soon as he said this, Xie Baoshu became energetic.

It’s not just a festival!

Now all the young masters in Linzi call him Xie Xiaobao behind their backs! Does he think he doesn't know who passed it on?

As the saying goes, retribution will eventually come.

That Jiang Qingyang got carried away recently and fell hard. He still doesn't know if he will come back to Linzi.

If he doesn't take the opportunity to step on his own, all the art of war will be in vain.

The theory of the cut sleeve was passed down by Xie Baoshu!

Let’s see how Jiang Wang sees people in the future!

Of course, there was a modest and polite smile on his face: "What did Shibo say? Young man, is there anything you can't get past? A little verbal conflict is nothing to mention. If you hadn't said it, Shibo, my nephew would have forgotten it!"

Chongxuan Mingguang looked at him doubtfully: "Seriously?"

Xie Baoshu said seriously: "My nephew speaks from the bottom of his heart!"

"It's best that this is the case." Chongxuan Mingguang was able to grasp the attitude of an elder and said sincerely: "There have been some rumors in Linzi recently, but they are all nonsense and harmless. If you have any thoughts, you should restrain them. Live in the world. I advise you, the water here is too deep and you can’t control it.”

Xie Baoshu wanted to roll his eyes, but after all, he was on the street, and the demeanor of a descendant of an aristocratic family must be maintained.

"My nephew has learned a lesson," he said in a good manner.

Chongxuan Mingguang looked like a child with a teachable expression of satisfaction and nodded: "Okay, Shibo still has important things to do, so I'll stop here today. Young people, it's better to spend more time on cultivation instead of visiting brothels all the time. Well!"

Even if Xie Baoshu could endure it, he still couldn't help it.

You are over sixty years old and you come to visit brothels. I am only in my early twenties, so why can’t I visit brothels?

Fortunately, Chongxuan Mingguang was satisfied and got into the sedan.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to guarantee that he would not beat up the old man in the street.

…

Uncle Chongxuan's sedan chair went straight back to his private residence in the north of the city.

This house also combines the homesteads of its neighbors. It is very spacious and decorated in an elegant and stylish way. In terms of wealth and rank, it is not inferior to Bowang Hou Mansion.

Chongxuan Mingguang changed out of his overly bright clothes, got rid of the powdery smell on his body, and changed into more modest clothes, then got into another sedan and headed to Bowang Hou Mansion.

The sedan is not the fancy sedan used when visiting brothels. It is very dignified.

Apart from anything else, Uncle Chongxuan's ability to coax the old man can be said to be the best in the Chongxuan family.

After the sedan chair entered the Bowang Hou Mansion, after greeting the old man and chatting with each other for a while, Chongxuan Mingguang turned to the backyard to look for his genius son.

At this time, the famous Linzi Zhongxuan Fenghua was lazily leaning on the recliner, holding a book in one hand and reading. The other hand is resting on the armrest, and the sun wheel, moon wheel, and star wheel are suspended and rotating in the palm of the hand, which has a wonderful charm.

It’s really a perfect balance between practice and leisure.

Seeing his father coming over, he just smiled casually and said, "I just got two new pearls. My father said a few days ago that the inner house seems to be missing something, so I might as well use them to decorate."

An old man like Chongxuan Mingguang, who regards money as dirt, naturally waved his hand: "My father came to you for business, not to fight against the autumn wind."

He paused and then said casually: "How big is it? If it's lighter than two taels, it's not interesting."

Chong Xuanzun's eyes were still on the scroll and he replied casually: "That's enough six taels."

Chongxuan Mingguang smiled with a smile on his face: "Oh hehehe."

He rubbed his hands and immediately said seriously: "Let me tell you something serious."

Zhong Xuanzun put away the sun wheel, moon wheel, and star wheel, put down the book, covered it on his abdomen, looked at his father, and said with dignity: "You tell me."

Chongxuan Mingguang was very satisfied with this trick, and said proudly: "Do you know about Xiao Sheng's affairs?"

Chong Xuanzun nodded and said, "I heard about it."

Chongxuan Mingguang asked slightly arrogantly: "What action can you take?"

Zhong Xuanzun shook his head: "This game is too chaotic and it is easy to get burned. I'm still waiting and watching."

Chongxuan Mingguang shook his head and sighed: "You are still a bit naive after all. I don't know how sinister people are. Your fat brother and his friend Qingyangzi are not kind. They can steal our money. That’s a bad thing! Now that you have a good opportunity, how can you let it go?”

"well!"

He looked at Zhong Xuanzun with an expression of 'what will you do if you leave me': "But, dad is here! As the saying goes, there is reincarnation in the way of heaven, no one will be spared by heaven! Don't worry, my father has properly handled this matter for you. . You just have to concentrate on your cultivation and stay in the Holy Tower. God will come to you as soon as possible. But if I wasn’t busy taking care of you back then, I would have... Oh, let’s not talk about this.”

Chong Xuanzun looked surprised.

The surprise was not because of the last part of Uncle Chongxuan's words, which vaguely hinted that he had hoped for the coming of God. After listening to it for so many years, his ears were almost numb, so he just pretended to believe it.

What surprised him was the phrase "properly handled".

"You..." He sat up: "How did father handle it?"

When asked what he was proud of, Chongxuan Mingguang laughed: "Who do you know about Qingyangzi's bribery of Zheng Shi with large sums of money to evade Beiya's tasks and neglect his duties?"

Zhong Xuanzun's face turned dark.

This is to offend Zheng Shi to death.

After returning from the Yellow River Meeting, he expressed his goodwill to Beiya many times, just to ease the conflict. Instead of asking Zheng Shi and his son to help him, at least let them have some considerations when helping Jiang Wang. After a lot of hard work, we finally made some progress...

More importantly... By adding more fuel and vinegar at this time, isn't this doing Jiang Wang a favor?

He sighed deeply in his heart and said with a forced smile: "Father, you are getting older, so you should rest more in the future. These things should not be difficult for your son, just let him do it by himself."

"Hahaha, being a father is just a test of your skills!"

Chongxuan Mingguang was completely unaware of the problem and was very proud of being able to show off in front of his genius son: "Don't worry, no one can find me. When I came just now, I warned the boy from the Xie family and called him Be honest. Others must think that I love Jiang Wang, a young man from the Chongxuan family!"

Chong Xuanzun lay back silently and covered his face with a book.

What is called--

There is no three hundred taels of silver here!