After the Fairy Disappeared

  Chapter 603 Divine Object

  Diagonally opposite is a gray brick house with a black roof and high lintel.

  There is a Gale Army on duty at the gate.

   Of course He Lingchuan was unimpeded. He entered this large house with earthen pots in his arms, walked through the hall and corridor, and entered the dining room through the side garden.

  In the garden, there used to be rockery, flowing water, red maple and exotic grass, but now that winter has come, everything withered, and the theme of the garden has changed from flourishing to chilling.

  He passed the dining room and refused to enter because it was large and empty and impersonal.

  Finally, He Lingchuan walked into the main courtyard, where the lights were brightly lit, and the Gale Army guarded the entrance of the courtyard, and everyone who met him would be expressionless.

  The wind blew across the yard, and the smell of alcohol was accompanied by faint laughter.

  He walked into the yard, stepped on this year's first snow, and entered the house in two or three steps.

   "The hangover soup is here."

  There were only two people in the room, Zhong Shengguang and Shao Jian. There was more than half of the leftovers on the table, but there was enough wine.

  Zhong Shengguang was delayed on business outside and just returned to Panlong City, but Shao Jian was leaving early tomorrow.

  Zhong Shengguang had no choice but to give him a farewell farewell.

   This pair of old friends have been friends for more than 20 years. In the past, you were a young man with a spiritual deficiency, but now he is seeing his old age in Panlong.

  Wine is a broom for sorrow, and you drink too much without knowing it.

  It was the first time for He Lingchuan to see Zhong Shengguang blushing and thick necked, and he was completely different from his usual calm and steady commander.

  But Shao Jian can't drink as much as he does. He has already vomited once and can't support his head with one hand.

  He Lingchuan had no choice but to go out to buy hangover soup.

   This product is diuretic and detoxifying, clearing heat and purging fire. He only poured Shao Jian a small half bowl, that is, two mouthfuls. "It's getting cold, drink less first."

  Shao Jian was half drunk, so there was no objection, he drank it down in one gulp, threw the bowl away, and wiped his face.

   It turned out that he and Zhong Shengguang talked about the experience of the past ten years. It was a collection of ups and downs, and two urns of wine could not even heal.

  Actually, for Shao Jian, "sweetness" is only one thing:

daughter.

"After Xiaoyan was born, I realized that the first twenty years of my life were in vain. She is so cute, every time I see her at home, my heart melts!" Shao Jian looked at Zhong Shengguang, and He Lingchuan felt bad , Sure enough, his next sentence is:

   "Brother Zhong, how could you... Oh, you are so cruel!"

  Of course he wouldn't dare to say this kind of thing, but now that he was emboldened by wine, he unconsciously spoke out what was in his heart.

  Zhong Shengguang paused with the hand that raised the bowl, but he didn't make a sound. He just raised his neck and drank half of the bowl of wine.

   "I came to Panlong City when Wu Regret was a child, how old was she then? Five, six?"

  Zhong Shengguang said with a straight face, "Six years old."

"I remember she picked a leaf as a flute and played a little song for me, which is the song "Liu Yi" you composed in Lingxu City." Shao Jian gave a thumbs up, "I'm only six years old. She's not out of tune at all, much better than my little Yan'er. No matter how I teach her, she still can't play a whole tune, and doesn't care about the pitch."

   "Ma'am went early, and I have no regrets and became sensible early on. I never needed to worry about it, but instead..." Zhong Shengguang took a sip of his wine, "It also helped me a lot."

  Shao Jian stared at him: "Do you regret it?"

  He Lingchuan admired secretly, is this person so brave when drunk?

  The three people present all knew that what he was asking was Zhong Shengguang using his own daughter to reward God, whether he regretted it or not!

   "Regret?" Zhong Shengguang said with a sullen face, "Is regret useful? Can regret save the people?"

  He raised his voice, then slapped the table with a bang:

  "Do you regret not doing it? If I don't do it, who else will do it?"

  Shao Jian put his hand on the table and was taken aback.

  The Sergeant Gale of the Garrison was startled by the sound and rushed in.

  Zhong Shengguang waved them all out.

   "Okay, okay, let's not talk about it!" Shao Jian was scared, it was better than eating hangover soup, and immediately changed the subject, "By the way, do you know that a new rich family has risen in Lingxu City in recent years?"

  Zhong Shengguang sat back slowly and rubbed his face: "The upstarts in Lingxu City are more than rice."

  It has been like this for hundreds of years, what is so rare?

"No, no, this family took the lead when they came here, and that old loach from Wusun even rewarded him with a vein of black crystal!" Shao Jian grabbed a piece of jerky and gnawed his teeth, "The murloc family has a problem with them, and I want to find them." Trouble, but in the end I suffered a bit."

  Strictly speaking, this jerky is also military rations, and He Lingchuan always has a few catties in his bag, which makes him feel full, but it is too hard to eat.

  There were several dishes on the table, but Shao Jian chose this one. He Lingchuan felt that what he wanted to chew was definitely not jerky.

   "Mysterious crystal veins?" Zhong Shengguang was also a little surprised, "How much credit did you make?" To get such a reward!

   "It's the one with the surname Ke, Ke Zhaolun!" Shao Jian bit a hard muscle and spat out, "You didn't get punished by God for betraying my king. Instead, you are on the rise. God is blind!"

  He Lingchuan thought, here we come.

   This is what he wants to hear.

  Zhong Shengguang tapped his knuckles on the table, and said twice: "With Wusun's heart, the Xuanjing mine can't be rewarded easily, is there a **** involved?"

"I guess so." Shao Jian gritted his teeth with hatred, "If it wasn't for this grandson who reported on Lingxu City and disrupted my Uncle Wang's plan, Yuan Guo wouldn't have to act hastily. If we can prepare for a few more years, maybe everything will be different .”

   "Such a good opportunity." Zhong Shengguang also let out a long sigh, "It's a pity."

  If King Yuan can succeed in everything, Zhong Shengguang's own life experience will definitely be rewritten.

  Is it still necessary to guard the lonely city?

   "My Uncle Wang really treats him well, he has been an official all the way to the prime minister!" Shao Jian said bitterly, "This is really unexpected."

  Oh, it turns out that Ke Zhaolun was the prime minister of Yuan Kingdom? He Lingchuan kept it in his heart.

  The prime minister is Xiangguo's deputy, and his position is indeed not low.

  Zhong Shengguang frowned: "It's just a whistleblower, so Ke Zhaolun can sit back and enjoy this kind of wealth?"

   It's not nice to tell the truth about it, and the king doesn't like double-faced and three-faced slaves. Lingxu City is full of talents, and the one with the surname Ke voted for an official, just throw it in a corner.

   It was like bringing troops to vote for the year's tribute, but it didn't get much favor from Lingxu City. In He Lingchuan's era, he was still sitting on the bench.

  How could the family surnamed Ke be treated so favorably by the Demon Emperor?

  The people of Lingxu City were not convinced, and even more than a hundred years later, there were still aristocrats who looked down on the Ke family.

Shao Jian was silent for a while before he said: "I have also repeatedly inquired over the years. I have used a lot of connections and made a lot of money. Before the Chinese New Year, I finally got a piece of information. Before the accident happened in my hometown, Ke Zhaolun collected a **** Give it to the gods. Oh, the gods are very happy."

   "And—" he said every word, "For the gods, that thing is also evidence that my uncle Wang intends to do something!"

"evidence?"

   "This thing can echo the Dafang pot from afar!" Shao Jian said seriously, "With it, the gods will know that the Dafang pot is in the country of Yuan and in the hands of my uncle Wang!"

  He Lingchuan stopped breathing and was shocked.

  He happened to be leaning against the osmanthus tree, subconsciously clenched his fist behind his back, and snapped off two osmanthus branches.

What?

  The fetish can detect the Dafang Pot, so isn't he finished?

  He is in Lingxu City, right under the soles of the gods' feet!

  If people want to catch him, don’t they catch him right away? Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on his back.

   No, uh, no!

  He Lingchuan subconsciously clenched the handle of the Fusheng knife, trying to calm down. He has been in Lingxu City for more than half a month, and the **** even walked in his sea of ​​consciousness, but he didn't see through it.

   Fortunately, Zhong Shengguang was more shocked than him, so he didn't notice this strange noise:

   "Tell me clearly what's going on!"

"The treasure that the Ke family presented to the gods may be able to detect the whereabouts of the Dafang pot. I came to Panlong City when I heard the news." Shao Jian said seriously, "I don't know if Uncle Wang noticed it, but he got it Here comes the divine bone for you. Well, you also know the effect of the divine bone, and it will be difficult for that divine object to take effect if it is covered up."

   "Why didn't you say it a few days ago?" It's not the first day for this guy to come to Panlong City!

"I just had a face-to-face meeting with you when I arrived in Panlong City, and you ran away. Who can I talk to these days?" Shao Jian snorted, "Commander Zhong told you that you are a very busy person. I want to catch an order in private. It's not easy. Besides—"

  He paused: "I think Empress Mitian probably knows it too, because when she gave the Xinglong Zhu last time, she said that some of them were contaminated with the breath of the Dafang pot, which can distract the attention of Lingxu City."

  He Lingchuan also heard that sentence and was deeply impressed.

  It turns out that this is the deep meaning.

  Zhong Shengguang nodded slowly while thinking: "Well, you are right, she probably knows."

   After all, he is a god.

   "Actually, I have doubts in my heart."

  He Lingchuan was listening, and suddenly felt that Zhong Shengguang and Mi Tian didn't give up all their hearts, and they both had some reservations about each other.

   Cooperative, but not defenseless.

  Considering Zhong Shengguang's character and Mi Tian's status as a god, this is in line with common sense.

   "What is this fetish?"

   "The lid of the generous pot."

  He Lingchuan's ears perked up.

  Does the generous pot have a lid?

   Also, one pot comes with one lid, so why is the generous pot an exception?

"During the catastrophe of heaven and earth, it was said that the black dragon collided with the sky Luo star and martyred himself." Shao Jian said slowly, "The pieces that were knocked down were made by several immortals and it took more than a hundred years to refine the generous pot. But the lid behind the pot It is lost, its whereabouts are unknown, and I don’t know where the surname Ke picked it up, dedicated it to the gods, and killed all the subjects of our country!"

  The words he said smelt heavily of alcohol, but every word was very important, and He Lingchuan wrote it down carefully, not daring to miss it.

  It's a great harvest tonight.

  The news was so heavy that even Zhong Shengguang couldn't hold back, he stood up and walked around twice:

   "You mean, the gods found the cover of the Dafang pot, and used the connection between the artifacts to confirm that the Dafang pot is in Yuanguo, so..."

  Shao Jian nodded: "Yes, that's what I mean!"

   "But they haven't been able to find Panlong City yet." Zhong Shengguang pondered, "Obviously Mi Tian is also aware of this, isn't the divine bone made from its tail phalanx?"

  (end of this chapter)