Dedicate One’s Mind

One part of the Sun Family Courtyard is magnificent, with pavilions and waterside pavilions, flowers fragrant, and the night is getting darker but still brightly lit. There are endless people coming and going, and it is very lively. This is the courtyard of Sun Zhiyan's aunt, Sun Qingyuan.

After the death of Sun Zhiyan's father, Sun Quan was countless old, and he cultivated Sun Zhiyan while pursuing the cultivation. Except for the personal control of the major events in the clan, the other chores were left to the three daughters.

The eldest daughter has the strongest strength and is not weak. She has come forward on some relatively important occasions. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the nominal head of the family.

But the atmosphere here is obviously something wrong tonight. The people who come and go are in a hurry. Knowing that the master is in a bad mood, they dare not speak loudly. The female guards also look solemn and look ahead.

"It's crackling." The sound of the tea bowl shattering came.

"Get out!" Inside the courtyard, a roar came out. Sun Qingyuan heard the sound. Then a maid resisted tears and walked away holding the broken tea bowl.

"It's just a maid, why did you make such a big fire? Still think about what to do now, Yan'er seems to have made great progress, and his father is afraid that he will have the heart to pass on again." A relatively gentle male voice came.

"The old immortal is the little **** who is partial to me. I have done so many things for the family, and I haven't got a trace of return. If it weren't for me, this family would have been swallowed by an outsider led by two other wolves." Two wolves , Referring to his two sisters, as for the old immortal and the little bastard, there is no need to explain.

"Father is really confused about this matter." The man continued, flattering and catering to Sun Qingyuan.

"Humph." Sun Qingyuan was full of dissatisfaction. She wanted to say something but didn't say anything. She snorted heavily because she was afraid that the wall might have ears, but the conversation was obviously not over.

The voice of the next conversation became much weaker, except that two figures could be seen sitting opposite each other under the candlelight, no more voices could be heard.

The entire Sun Mansion, not to mention half, but at least 30% of the people are the hosts of Wu Yi's Demon Seed, and they all unknowingly convey news to Wu Yi.

Compared with the other two aunts, the aunt Sun Qingyuan is stronger and not easy to penetrate. Wu Yi knows her the least. Today, she has specially divided a spiritual sense to come here, and therefore heard the previous conversation. .

Things were not as simple as Wu Yi expected. Judging from Sun Qingyuan’s tone of voice to Sun Quan, there is no relationship between father and daughter. Under the struggle for interests, there are endless slurs and slurs. Sun Quan wants to rely on himself. The strength of Wu Yi is obviously not small.

The interior is still unstable, and if the other two intervene, a lot of incidents will occur, which must be prevented.

But Wu Yi didn’t worry too much. After all, he was not the original Sun Zhiyan, but a heart demon with tens of thousands of seeds and hosts. The City Lord’s Mansion was still his power, a small grandson. Home, what kind of waves can be upset again.

Linbing City is his home court.

Wu Yi didn't go further into the main house. Hearing what Sun Qingyuan was saying, a spiritual sense still seemed a little weak. There was a possibility of being discovered, and he needed to be a real horse.

As for Sun Qingyuan's secret ghost tricks, based on past experience, there are only a few tossing over and over. In front of absolute strength, everything is nothing.

The golden crow rises high, the golden hui is everywhere, and the Sun family, which is already showing a bit of decline, has ushered in a new day. The servants sweep the ground and clean the dust. The housekeepers play the abacus to calculate the profit and loss. There is no difference.

Wu Yi cleansed his appearance and came to Sun Quan's cleansing place again. According to Sun Quan's suggestion yesterday, he would introduce some people to Wu Yi today. However, when Wu Yi asked specifically yesterday, Sun Quan pretended to be a dumb riddle and didn't say anything.

Outside the bamboo pavilion, there are already many figures in the interior, tall, short, fat and thin. They are mainly women, all dressed in brocade clothes, and they have a long-standing shopping mall-like demeanor, and their eyes are very shrewd.

These people are the shopkeepers of several important stores in the Sun family. Their relationship with the Sun family is not entirely a master-servant relationship. Many people have been freed from their alliances with the Sun family for generations. Zhiyan will call his uncle or sister-in-law when he sees it.

Wu Yi, who inherited the identity of Sun Zhiyan, knew all of these people, and he called them casually. Those with a long relationship, those with a low status were called Young Masters, and those with a little status were called Wu Yiyan'er, and they were very active for a while.

Including Wu Yi, they basically know what Sun Quan asked them to come here, but they all subconsciously avoided this topic. Only Sun Quan is qualified to start this topic. During the conversation, it is mainly about retelling the past.

But while talking about ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ some recent events will inevitably be brought up. A fat middle-aged woman asked Wu Yi: "Young master, I heard that you wanted to find your own short-sightedness before. Really?"

Wu Yi's face was not stagnant, and he responded generously: "At that time, I wanted to be bad, and my success was defeated. For a while, I felt ashamed to see my grandfather. I was ashamed of my grandfather's years of nurturing. But it is really blessed by God. At the time of life and death, I actually took advantage of the situation. Refined the soul fragments in the sea of ​​knowledge."

The woman replied: "The young master will not die in catastrophe, there must be a blessing."

"What's so difficult? That's because the young masters and Ji people have their own heavens." Although these people heard these rumors yesterday, they said from Wu Yi's mouth that the weight is naturally not low, and they all cheered up.

These people have been in business for a long time, and the words spoken are like greased up, which makes people excited, but Wu Yi just smiled faintly, maintaining the basic etiquette.

This little chaos passed, and everyone continued to talk. It is rare for these shopkeepers to gather together. After a simple greeting, they gradually began to talk about market prices, complaining that the recent monks have become more and more critical, and there are more and more ghosts, even the soul of the City Lord's Mansion. Everyone dared to **** the coins, how and how.

Xiangzhuang's sword dance is intended for Gong Pei. Their purpose is naturally to be heard by Wu Yi, hoping to reduce the cost for them to obtain soul coins. Wu Yi started Tai Chi and said a lot of good things, but it involved the cutting of actual interests and was not contaminated. In the slightest, God knows if Sun Quan is observing his words and deeds behind his back.

Time continued to pass. After a quarter of an hour, Sun Quan came here with a hearty laughter, standing like pine, walking like flying, and after greeting several shopkeepers, he invited everyone to sit down.

Sun Quan asked these shopkeepers to come here. The obvious reason was to listen to the profit and loss of the account book, but Sun Quan's three daughters were responsible for this matter before. Such a sudden reason is obviously not hidden from the people present.

Dedicate one's mind