Devil’s Advent

Zheng Fan was silent;

The Taoist stared at Zheng Fan with deep meaning in his eyes.

Shaoqing,

Zheng Fan sat back on the chair again,

road;

"Tea."

Xue San immediately ordered the people below to bring tea and some refreshments.

At the same time, the group of Jinyi personal guards who were relatively close to each other were transferred to a distant place.

Fan Li stood beside the Taoist, and Xue San stood in front of Zheng Fan.

The third master's height is just right, standing in front of him will not block his view.

Zheng Fan poured tea for himself and poured two cups.

immediately,

Zheng Fan picked up another cup of tea and handed it to the Taoist.

The Taoist still had a lot of silver needles stuck in his body, he couldn't move at all, so it was impossible for him to receive tea.

Zheng Fan threw himself forward,

The hot tea splashed on the Taoist's face.

"hiss……"

The Taoist's skin has problems, and he can't even stand the sun and the wind, let alone this cup of hot tea, his facial expression immediately began to distort.

But in the bones, it is considered tough;

After this first wave of pain,

He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips,

road:

"Thank you, my lord, for the tea."

"You said, this king is a rootless person. In this world, how many people can see this king's fate?"

The Taoist shook his head slightly,

replied:

"Very little, very little, Li Xundao, the prince should know that the former Lord of the Back Mountain is now the Minister of Qianguo. He can't see it either."

"What does rootless person mean?"

"It means that it has no source, is not bound by numerology, and is not favored by heaven."

"In ancient books, is it recorded?"

"yes."

"Who is it in history?"

"A woodcutter."

Zheng Fan narrowed his eyes.

"Is the prince surprised? Does the prince think that those who have no roots must change their fate against the sky?"

"I just feel that something doesn't match me."

"Heaven and earth are cruel..."

"Snapped!"

"hiss……"

Another cup of hot tea was poured on it,

The Taoist was in pain and his teeth chattered.

"speak English."

"If the prince is only satisfied with being a small rich man in this life, in fact, it's nothing."

hear here,

Zheng Fan couldn't help but think of when he just woke up, the demon kings sat around the table with him, who was it, seemed to be a blind man, and the blind man asked himself, what kind of life did he want to live in this life.

One is to do something;

One is a rich man who married one regular wife and three concubines, and lived a lifetime of prosperity and carefree, all because of the "one stroke, one stroke" love of the demon kings for the sake of the whole year.

"Is this king considered a rich man now?"

"My lord was just joking. People without roots are already disliked by the Dao of Heaven. If you keep your head down and live a small life, you don't care if the Dao of Heaven doesn't know what to say. But the more you struggle, the greater the causal influence. , are difficult.

That woodcutter was met by my master when he entered the mountain, and his life was flat and contented, and his life was not bad. "

"Then tell me, if this king disarms and returns to the field now, is there still time?"

"My lord, you are joking."

"hehe."

"Actually, there are few rootless people, but not too few. The way of heaven runs, there are always mistakes, and the world changes, how can we be completely clear?

There may be too few 'Bole' who are qualified to see;

And as long as there is a little momentum, it will end miserably;

But without momentum, a lifetime of mediocrity, a vast sea of ​​people, who knows?

Ordinary people have no food left at home, and even the fortune tellers on the street are reluctant to visit them. "

"Then the king is curious, why do you want to enter Fengxin City?"

"Because at that time, Pindao thought that the rootless person was your son who was about to be born. Naturally, there was no need to mention the words of the prince. Even the princess, after Pindao left the customs, he had heard about the person from the Zhenbei Palace. The princess is also a difficult character to get along with.

This is a high starting point,

the sufferings of ordinary people,

Survive,

Get ill,

Accident,

The palace has rich clothes and fine food, famous doctors and good medicines, and expert protection;

the hand of heaven,

Shake it casually,

It is also enough to make life worse than death for ordinary Qianshou;

However, here, in this palace, it is impossible.

Pindao claims to practice in the mountains, and in the world, there are few people who practice outside Fangyuan than Pindao, but there are very few of them.

that moment,

Pindao felt the emotion of fear,

Pindao is afraid,

sky,

Also scared.

prince,

If you had a general under your command, like you back then, would you be afraid? "

"This king is tolerant of all rivers and rivers, and has the mind to tolerate the sky. What are you afraid of?"

"Oh, yes, yes, yes."

The Taoist bit his lips and continued:

"My lord, you are a dragon and a phoenix among men, and the storms of the summers are also stirred up by you;

When the world is outstanding, either you will be personally beheaded by the prince, or you will be in front of you by the eagle and dog;

But, after all, people do not fight against the sky. "

"Fighting with people is a lot of fun." Zheng Fan smiled slightly, "Fighting with heaven is also a lot of fun."

The Taoist smacked his lips slightly,

Said with emotion:

"The prince's appearance, I admire the poor."

"You are not Master Tibetan."

"Yes, Pindao is different from Master Tibetan. He considers himself a dry man, and he loves the elegance of Daqian. Pindao can even forget his name. In fact, he has nothing to worry about."

"Master Tibetan went to Beijing to cut off the dragon veins of the Great Yan. Do you know what the former Emperor of the Great Yan said?"

"how?"

"Come here quickly, Zhen, I still have a book to read."

"Hehe, hahaha... But Emperor Dayan, there is no holiday.

Who can say that this knife was not cut off? "

Zheng Fan bowed his head, took a sip of tea, and put the teacup back on the tea table,

Slowly said:

"But who can say that this knife was really cut off?"

"My lord, you sat down and told me so much, and even invited me to drink tea. After all, you still believe me."

"My lord, I just want to chat."

"If you don't believe me, why are you talking?"

"The tricks performed on the street, they know they are fake, but people still like to watch them, just for fun."

Zheng Fan picked up a piece of rice cake on the coffee table, brought it to his mouth, took a bite, and chewed slowly.

"Pindao would like to give the prince a motto."

"explain."

"Back then, there was an emperor in the state of Chu. He was detected by the great witch in the country, and the two dragons could not meet each other. The emperor of the state of Chu had two sons. In the next twenty years, these two sons will not be able to Entering the palace to meet him, in this way, avoiding this celestial aspect."

"You mean, let me also send my child away?"

"This is the safest."

"But, this is also the most impossible." Zheng Fan threw the half-eaten rice cake to Fan Li, "You can see it, I think, there should be someone who saw it too."

"oh?"

"He told me that this nagging thing is essentially just a matter of one sentence. If you believe it, there is it, if you don't believe it, you don't have it."

"Pindao doesn't believe that the prince really doesn't believe it."

"Rootless person, sounds quite bluffing, I can tell you the reason why I am willing to sit down, have a sip of tea and half a snack to talk to you."

"Poverty, all ears."

"You said that this king is the real rootless person. You are right, but you are also wrong."

There was a look of doubt on the Taoist's face.

"This king is clear that if the gods in this world can really think like humans, then it must be very displeasing to this king. This king agrees with your statement.

But this king himself doesn't think that he is really a rootless person,

because,

This king clearly knows where his roots come from. "

After all,

The prince put a red stone in his pocket on the coffee table,

Stand up yourself,

Pointing to this Taoist,

To Xue San and Fan Li:

"He might be useful, but he violated our taboo.

I said,

Anyone who dares to spy on my house, no matter who it is, will die for me. "

Even Ji Laoliu, the emperor of Dayan, dare not mention "baby relatives" in front of him, let alone a alchemist.

"It's completely buried."

"Subordinates obey!"

The third master showed a smile on his face.

The Taoist was extremely puzzled. He originally thought that his tongue-in-cheek tricks would at least give him a chance to live in captivity, but now, he is really going to end him.

I don't know how many years have passed in the closed mountains. Now that I'm out of the mountains, do people outside the mountains do things like this?

"My lord, being poor is useful, it's very useful!"

The prince who had already walked out said without looking back:

"It's useful as fart."

"puff!!!"

The third master's dagger pierced the Taoist's chest.

The Taoist gritted his teeth and stared at the third master.

"Hehe, the skin looks brittle, but the blood is really thick."

"If you kill me, you will be punished by heaven!" The Taoist cursed.

"okay!"

The big man on the side responded,

Subsequently,

"Buzz!"

"puff!"

Big ax down,

The Taoist's head was chopped off.

"Things are pressing."

Fan Li had a look of enjoyment and satisfaction on his face,

this ax,

It was finally cut down.

To be honest, there is no threat to the demon kings. Although the strength of the big guy is far from the peak, he has really seen the big world after all.

"Okay, the person is gone, tell the people below to collect the body and make fat."

The third master drew out the dagger, Fan Li wiped the axe,

Two people, one big and one small, walked out.

At this moment, a ray of white light slowly emerged from the decapitated corpse on the ground.

Just then,

A black mist suddenly burst out from the red stone that was placed on the coffee table before, revealing a baby's face with a piercing smile.

The white light suddenly began to vibrate violently, vaguely, as if he heard the Taoist's scolding.

Without saying a word, Mo Wan opened his mouth, and the black mist completely enveloped the white light in it.

"Hic..."

The magic pill slowly floated back to the ground, and the image it transformed had a bulging belly.

Xue San and Fan Li who had left before came back again,

The third master clapped his hands and shouted:

"Are you full?"

Fan Li scratched his head and said:

"envious."

...

Zheng Fan returned to the back house. Tomorrow, he will leave for Xuehai Customs.

It won't be long, after all, it's not a war, but a fight;

Siniang lived in the courtyard of Zheng Fan's own master bedroom. After Zheng Fan entered, he found that it was very lively.

It turned out that the big girl was brought from the princess.

Liu Ruqing and Keshi were by the side, the nanny held the big girl and had just nursed her, and Tian Tian and Ji Chuanye were watching the baby by the side;

Si Niang sat on the armchair, watching this scene with a smile.

Zheng Fan's eyes first fell on Tiantian.

He doesn't believe what Tiantian will do to him when he grows up;

immediately,

His eyes fell on Ji Chuanye again.

Well,

this,

not sure.

Hahaha……

The prince himself laughed.

Only then did everyone realize that the prince had arrived, and saluted him one after another.

The prince walked over, took the big girl from the wet nurse, and hugged her in his arms.

The big girl just took milk, and she squinted her eyes in satisfaction at this time, she seemed to be going to sleep, but since she was hugged by her father and felt the familiar breath of blood, the big girl reluctantly revealed a little Smile to reward my own father.

Siniang asked, "Master, are you planning to leave tomorrow?"

"Yes, it won't take long, maybe a month or so."

If conditions permit, she still has to accompany her daughter-in-law to give birth. Xiong Liqing really missed that time.

"Then the lord has to take the girl's name first before going out." Si Niang reminded.

There was no rush at first, so you can wait.

But since we are going to travel far away, we have to decide on a name first.

To put it mildly, there is an extra mouthful for the Longevity Tablet in the Gourd Temple;

When it gets bigger, the official letter sent to Yanjing or even to Yingdu must have a proper name;

Titles, rewards, and entering the temple are all major events, so you can't just write "big girl" all in one.

Naming this matter, to outsiders, is very simple;

But for parents, it is difficult.

Yesterday San'er and Fan Li, two funny guys, also came to see the child, sat with me for a while, and talked about the name.

The third master made a joke, saying that since he wants the child to be happy in the future, he should choose a name with a simple and comfortable meaning.

Si Niang's answer was: "Okay, you can go to the master to raise it. I guess the consequences will not be as simple as not being able to advance again."

Fan Li said: My name is pretty good.

Anyway, there are rumors in the world that the Pingxi Palace is full of fans.

These two live treasures are just here for fun.

Zheng Fan heard Si Niang's reminder, nodded, and said, "I have a name in my heart, and I haven't had time to tell Liqing yet."

Si Niang smiled and said to Tian Tian and the prince standing there:

"What are you doing in a daze, pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

"okay."

"oh."

His Royal Highness and His Royal Highness immediately brought pens, ink, paper and inkstones, spread them out, and pressed them down.

Zheng Fan didn't hesitate at all. After handing the big girl to Liu Ruqing, he picked up the brush directly.

To tell the truth, Si Niang is really curious about what name the lord will give the big girl, after all, the name that the lord gave to Tiantian comes first, Tian Tiantian...

So, for the big girl, I'm really worried.

Zheng Fan's brush calligraphy skills are not bad at all, and he has paid attention to practice over the years, so he can write in a decent thin gold style.

soon,

A name, on paper.

Si Niang looked over,

"Zheng Lanxin."

The prince put down his pen and commented on himself:

"Lan, there is fog in the mountains, there is wind in the mountains, beautiful without losing the atmosphere; Xin, bright, embodying wisdom.

My girl, she must be bright and cheerful in the future. "

Si Niang nodded, she was very satisfied with the name, at the same time, she touched Tian Tian's head, making Tian Tian a little confused.

Why didn't you feel like this when you named Tian Tian?

"My lord, take the eldest girl to Liqing and tell Li Qing the name of the child, she is the child's mother after all."

"good."

at the moment

Holding the child in her arms, Liu Ruqing and the prince took the paper with their names written on them every day, and followed the prince to the courtyard where the princess was.

Siniang continued to lie on the armchair;

I planned to squint for a while, but unexpectedly a red stone flew in unsteadily and landed on the coffee table beside Siniang.

Immediately afterwards,

The figure of the magic pill appeared,

Still with a big belly.

Si Niang glanced at it and immediately understood what happened.

could not help laughing;

"My lord's temperament is still so straightforward, but it's a bargain for you."

The Taoist was killed, which was a little unexpected, but it was also reasonable.

This is indeed the master's style of doing things. Sometimes Pokémon is powerful, but sometimes it is extremely decisive.

The magic pill floated up uncomfortably, and landed on Siniang's stomach.

"What's wrong?" Si Niang asked while looking at Mo Wan.

Mowan frowned.

"Okay, okay, next time I won't let anyone carry her into this yard."

Obviously, it was Mowan who smelled the breath left by the big girl.

It's obvious that the big girl's blood has returned to her ancestors, and she is young now. After a hundred days, she will almost be restrained.

Now she is almost like a hot stove, and the fire and phoenix breath she emits is the nemesis of all evil spirits.

Of course, with the current strength of the magic pill, the fire phoenix breath, heh, even if the magic pill takes the big girl, there will be nothing wrong.

Magic Pill simply doesn't like big girls;

The father and son have the same virtue, and they have double standards.

"But after all, she is a child of the family, and also your sister. When the child grows up a bit, maybe you will like her."

Magic Pill didn't care,

She stretched out her finger and pointed to her body, which was Si Niang's belly.

"Your, yours, well, you don't need to visit the class every day."

Mo Wan sincerely valued the child in Si Niang's womb.

One is that Tiantian has grown up now, and the other is that Siniang's child has different meanings to the demon kings.

Got Siniang's guarantee again,

A smile appeared on Mowan's face,

Then,

hiccupped;

From its "mouth", spit out a ball of crystal luster.

Si Niang scolded with a smile: "I'm not afraid to push myself to death, that Taoist cultivation is very advanced, you are not afraid of accidents if you swallow all your brains.

Besides, our realm is limited. Unless you find a suitable blood bag like A Ming, you are just trying to make a mouthful of your mouth...Huh? how come……"

The crystal that came out of the magic pill hiccup,

Turned around at this time,

immediately,

Submerged into Siniang's swollen abdomen;

To be precise,

It's the one in the belly,

actively sucked in.

"..." Si Niang.

"Jie Jie... Jie Jie..."

Seeing this, Mowan seemed as happy as having discovered a new continent;

reach out,

patted my stomach,

"Hic!"

Another globule of indigestible crystals spit out.

immediately,

This piece of crystal is spinning again,

But when it was about to be torn off,

A string of silver needles flew out of Si Niang's hand, forming an enchantment to forcibly disperse the crystal.

Mowan was a little puzzled,

Si Niang scolded:

"What are you feeding now? Do you want to cause my mother to give birth prematurely!"

The magic pill didn't dare to move anymore, he was not afraid of Si Niang, but he was really afraid that the child in Si Niang's womb would have problems, otherwise, he would face the collective anger from the other six demon kings, and even his own father.

Si Niang put her hand in her belly,

While forcibly appeasing the fetal movement in the stomach,

While laughing at himself:

"What kind of child am I pregnant with..."

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