At The Beginning, Caishikou Beheaded, I Chose To Be Reborn

Just as Du Ning'er thought, after Ye Yuan sent him away, he immediately entered a state of forgetting both things and me.

On March 17th, Minjiang Dragon Sun will hold a banquet, Ye Yuan is very interested, and he will definitely join in the fun.

Then there is not enough time left for him to paint.

Perhaps sensing Ye Yuan's determination, the branches and leaves of the old locust tree trembled, releasing streams of mist to cover the entire yard.

Let alone Quan Shaoze and the others, even the little white fox and Zhuang Yan, don't bother them for the time being.

"Look, it's foggy in the yard?"

Someone noticed the shocking change in Ye's house, but their eyes widened, showing an expression of disbelief.

The fog came so suddenly that Lou Zhixian thought of the ghost fog a few months ago, but these two kinds of fog are obviously different... The latter is very weird and gives people a dangerous feeling.

But the former is like an ordinary mist, spreading at an astonishing speed, but it doesn't spread on a large scale, it just barely protects the yard, and then stops.

It gives people the feeling that the small courtyard in front of them is divided from the whole Xiaoning County.

"This Mr. Ye is really not a mortal!"

A guard said with emotion.

The small courtyard is close in front of you, but covered by the thick fog, it seems to be far away in the sky.

"You don't need to say that."

Everyone couldn't help but rolled their eyes.

Everyone can see Mr. Ye's miraculous "six-six-zero", let alone that girl with fluttering Immortal Qi just now, let them kill...

Not like a person, more like a smart elf.

"What I'm concerned about is that Mr. Ye doesn't want to see us by doing this..."

The county magistrate had already heard the news, and asked with a worried face.

"Probably so."

Quan Shaoze let out a long sigh.

The last thing he wanted to see had come true.

Sure enough, the immortals have a strange temper, which is not something that ordinary people can see if they want to.

And at this time, Xiao Zhuang went out.

Holding the book in his arms, he planned to go to read under the old locust tree as usual, but when he opened the door, he saw a large group of people, and he was shocked.

"It's Mr. Xiaozhuang!"

"Mr. Xiaozhuang is Mr. Zhuang's son, and Mr. Ye treats him as his nephew."

"Mr. Xiaozhuang will go to Mr. Ye's house to study every morning!"

Everyone in the county government had figured out the situation in Ye's house long ago, and immediately showed joy when they saw Zhuang Yan.

"Mr. Xiaozhuang, you met him after you went in, please take time to meet him. This is the servant from Fengdu, who is carrying His Majesty's imperial order..."

Lou Zhixian said quickly.

He saw the only breakthrough. According to the previous situation, the only people who could pass through the Ye residence were the Zhuang family and his son.

"My lord from Fengdu?"

Zhuang Yan was taken aback, and subconsciously glanced at Quan Shaoze.

"But I don't know if Uncle Ye will see you, he has been very busy......"

Quan Shaoze squeezed out a smile.

"Just bring the words with you."

Zhuang Yan nodded hesitantly and was about to walk forward.

It's just that he saw a lot of fog, but he showed a confused look.

This fog...he was seeing it for the first time.

Suddenly there was a bad premonition.

But still hugging the books in his arms tightly, he got into the fog.

After a while, he backed away.

"I can't get in either!"

Zhuang Yan looked at everyone, feeling a little angry.

Usually he can enter Ye's house, this is his privilege, why can't he enter today?

Could it be that he promised to speak and made Ye Uncle angry?

He was a little regretful and a little angry, and went home without saying anything.

boom!

The courtyard door closed heavily.

All that was left was depressed.

"Even Xiao Zhuang doesn't want to see him anymore, I'm afraid Mr. Ye is really determined..."

Lou Zhixian sighed again and again.

In his opinion, this result is already very bad.

But thinking about it is also in line with Mr. Ye's temper. Since the name was passed on, there are only a handful of people who can see Mr. Ye.

He used to come out for a walk often, but now he doesn't come out anymore.

Although he still lives in Xiaoning County, he seems like a stranger

No one would think that things are not so complicated, but Ye Yuan appears reclusive for the sake of painting. They generally believe that immortals must have deep meanings, and they express their own attitude in this way.

"It's hard to find a fairy, it's hard to see a fairy, it's hard to get a fairy..."

Quan Shaoze gave a wry smile.

He knew this feeling all too well. Meeting a fairy seemed to exhaust all his luck, but so what if he met one? It didn't mean he could be invited.

The word fate is like this, ever-changing and wonderful.

After waiting for a while, Ye's house was still closed.

"Then, my lord, what shall we say? Go back to the inn first and rest?"

Magistrate Lou asked cautiously.

The four guards touched their stomachs at the same time, obviously tempted.

They ran around all day yesterday, they didn't eat well, and they didn't drink any water at night, so they stayed here all night.

It would be fine if they could guard the immortals, but judging by the situation, the immortals had no intention of seeing them at all.

It would be foolish to wait any longer.

But Quan Shaoze still wanted to persevere, he glanced at everyone and said.

"If you are tired, go and rest, I am not waiting here.

While talking, he even sat on the dusty ground regardless of decency, as if he was going to spend his time here.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"My lord, why are you doing this?"

"Don't worry about me, this time Quan is determined to see this Mr. Ye.

Quan Shaoze waved his hand, motioning for everyone to leave.

The four guards hesitated at first.

If they left and the immortal suddenly opened the door, wouldn't Quan Shaoze alone have the chance to meet the immortal?

When he was in front of Emperor Qian, all the benefits belonged to Quan Shaoze, so what else could they do?

But until noon, when the sun gradually came out, their feeling of hunger and exhaustion became more and more obvious, and the whole person looked sick.

"!"

"When is it a head?"

"In my opinion, Mr. Ye won't go out at all for a while. It's not too late to come back after drinking and eating!"

It was unknown who would speak first, and the guards quickly reached an agreement.

They couldn't take it anymore and rushed towards the inn.

Among the people from Fengdu, only at least Ze is still waiting here.

But the people from the county government are still with him.

Lou Zhixian stayed with him until noon, and left because the yamen had something to do, but the county magistrate still led a few people to wait here.

After all, Quan Shaoze is a big boss from Fengdu, if he is ignored here, what would he say?

"My lord, why don't I bring you something to cushion your stomach first?"

"No need."

"Would you like to drink some water anyway? The dealer is next door, I'll ask Mr. Zhuang for a bowl of water.

The county magistrate didn't give Quan Shaoze any room to refuse, so he went directly to the dealer and knocked on the door.

If this continues, if Tangtang waiter dies of hunger and thirst in Xiaoning County, it will be big news.

At this time, among the dealers, they were having lunch.

Zhuang Mochen looked at his son who was not in a good state, and said with a smile.

"In your eyes, is your Uncle Dao heart so narrow? It's just a word for outsiders. Do you really think that he will get angry and not see you?"

Zhuang Yan bit her chopsticks and said in a daze...

"But if that's not the case, why can't I enter Uncle Ye's house?"

Zhuang Mochen thought for a while and said.

"It must be that Mr. Ye has already reached the most critical point. During this period, there is no room for disturbance, so he is isolated from the outside world... But this also shows one thing, that is, he is not far from the completion of his work.

"real?"

"Father can still lie to you? Eat well."

"oh."

The Zhuang family's father and son were talking, when suddenly they heard a knock on the door.

Youfu saw the county magistrate through the crack of the door and hurriedly notified him.

"My lord, it's the county magistrate."

Zhuang Mochen put down the bowl and chopsticks, got up and went out.

squeak...

The courtyard door opened.

"Mr. Zhuang, this is the servant from Fengdu. Because I want to show my sincerity and wait for Mr. Ye, I haven't even got a drop of water, and I'm about to be unable to hold it...so I want to ask Mr. Zhuang to fetch a bowl of water." , how can it go on like this? Alas!"

The county magistrate said in a low voice.

"Small things."

Zhuang Mochen waved his hand.

"Bring a bowl of clean water."

You Fu hurriedly ran to the house to fetch water, Zhuang Mochen brought it out in person, his eyes swept over the dusty, cold and hungry Quan Shaoqi who was in a terrible embarrassment.

"There are many people who want to see Mr. Ye, and the servant is the most sincere one.

Quan Shaoze arched his cupped hands weakly, still sitting on the ground.

"This is Mr. Zhuang, right? I have admired you for a long time, and I am Quan Shaoze."

Zhuang Mochen knelt down and said.

"Drink a bowl of water first, my lords."

"Don't hide it from me, sir, I dare not drink it, for fear that all previous efforts will be wasted."

"Haha, is it possible that my lord still wants to play the trick that sincerity and sincerity make gold and stone? Zhuang advises my lord to not do this."

"how do I say this?"

"According to what I know about Mr. Ye, he doesn't care about these things. If he wants to see you, he will definitely see you. Myself, but I can't move him at all."

"Is Mr. Ye really so hard-hearted?"

"No, it's just that he's in a special situation right now, he's obsessed with doing his own things, and he probably doesn't know anything about the outside world, can't children come in without seeing it in the morning?"

"This 1.9..."

"Listen to Zhuang, let's drink."

Zhuang Mochen's words naturally carried a persuasive force, Quan Shaoze hesitated a little, but finally lost to the instinct of the body.

He took the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

He subconsciously stretched out his chapped lips.

Seeing this, Zhuang Mochen asked Youfu to fetch a bowl of water.

"Thank you Mr. Zhuang for the gift of water."

Quan Shaoze recovered a little bit of energy, and had some strength to speak.

"Mr. Quan asked for advice, what can Mr. Ye do to accomplish what Mr. Ye is going to do? Do I have a chance to meet him?"

Zhuang Mochen thought for a while and said.

"Well, Zhuang is not sure, but guess it should be soon."

Quan Shaoze breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and then said with a wry smile.

"When we met for the first time, Mr. Zhuang saw me like this, I was really embarrassed, please forgive me.

"Wo Xiang? Hehe, my lord is a dignified attendant, a person in front of the emperor, who dares to speak of my lord Wo Xia?"

"The waiter is not useless, the one who is useless is Quan, I, the servant, got too strange, maybe I owe it to Mr. Ye..."

Zhuang Mo Chen was startled, this time he was really interested, just like Quan Shaoze, he sat down on the ground.

"how do I say this?".