Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

How happy does it feel to see leeks everywhere in front of you?

Cui Heng experienced such happiness.

The Langya Wang family has a total of one direct main line, and the core branch of the thirteenth branch. There are nine people discussing in the meeting hall at this time, all of whom are the leaders of the branch.

They are all refined into the best of the inner scenes!

Now these people were cursing the governor of Lu County in their hearts, which immediately made Cui Heng, who was sitting here watching the monkey show, feel happy.

These people in front of me are like leeks that grow tall and dense one after another, swaying wantonly in the wind, indicating that they are fully mature.

The harvest season is here!

Cui Heng was naturally not polite, and while these people were in high spirits, he started harvesting.

The black light, which was originally only a little over three inches, quickly grew taller.

+Three points!

+Two points!

+Four points!

…

…

After a while, the black light symbolizing evil rose to six and a half inches.

It’s simply a huge increase!

Cui Heng couldn't help but laugh.

I really want to thank people like Langya Wang.

I was so happy!

Unfortunately, the current feeling of disgust alone is not enough to cause these people to generate more emotional feedback.

More stimulation is needed to continue collecting from them.

Of course, this doesn't mean the end.

Afterwards, Cui Heng left the Wang family's meeting hall and walked around the entire mansion for another day.

Wait until dusk, when the sun sets.

The black light around the golden elixir directly increased to seven and a half inches!

"This is the treasure house!"

Cui Heng licked his tongue, feeling a little unfinished.

This wave more than doubled the height of the black light, and finally surpassed the yellow light that symbolized desire.

"Speaking of which, the yellow light is only a little over five inches now." Cui Heng looked at the golden elixir inside, feeling happy but also a little worried, "We still have to find a way to get some yellow."

It’s a pity that you have to direct your own desires to collect them.

This is probably no easier than collecting disgust, and may even be more difficult.

"However, the most urgent thing is to find someone to ask some questions." Cui Heng looked at a courtyard to the south.

That's where Wang Jinsheng's father, Wang Qinghe, lives.

…

Night falls and the stars are dotted.

Without a curfew, Langya County is still brightly lit, crowded with pedestrians, and very lively.

Wang Qinghe walked through the bustling streets, scanning these mediocre people with indifferent eyes, and finally returned to his residence exhausted.

"Master, you are back."

A beautiful middle-aged woman came over immediately.

She looks about forty years old, but her figure is still graceful, her face has no wrinkles, her skin is as smooth as fat, and she is a mature woman, but her charm is still there.

This is Wang Qinghe's wife, Xie, who is also Wang Jinsheng's biological mother.

"Yes." Wang Qinghe nodded, came to the room and sat down, exhaled a breath, closed his eyes to rest, and did not talk to his wife.

Ms. Xie stood aside without interrupting. She knew that the master must be upset at this time and needed to rest, so she silently called the maid to bring the food.

And there is a small stove under each dish to keep it warm.

Then, she stood and waited beside Wang Qinghe, even breathing softly, for fear of disturbing Wang Qinghe.

After a while, Mrs. Xie saw Wang Qinghe open his eyes and said softly: "Master, the food is ready. Let's eat."

"That's fine." Wang Qinghe nodded, feeling quite relieved.

Today he was very angry by those idiots in the council hall. Fortunately, his wife has been particularly virtuous recently, as if she has changed into a different person, which can save him a lot of trouble.

"Master, today I cooked your favorite sweet and sour carp for you. How do you like it?" Mrs. Xie came to the dining table respectfully, picked up a piece of fish and put it in Wang Qinghe's bowl.

"It smells good..." Wang Qinghe nodded and smiled. Although he knew very well that his wife had something to say when she was so virtuous recently, he still enjoyed such treatment.

But when he was about to taste it, he saw that the piece of fish suddenly jumped out of the bowl, turned into a carp out of thin air, and jumped up and down on the dining table!

boom!

Wang Qinghe raised his hand and knocked over all the food on the table. The anger in his heart suddenly burst out. He looked around and shouted sharply: "Who is doing this?!"

"Wang Qing... Master, what are you doing?" Mr. Xie stood up, the anger on his face flashed, but he quickly calmed down and looked at Wang Qinghe in surprise.

Wang Qinghe ignored Xie.

He strode over and pulled the table open, but he didn't see the carp just now, as if it was just an illusion.

This made his face become extremely gloomy. He turned to look at Mrs. Xie next to him and asked in a deep voice: "Did you just see that piece of fish meat turn into a carp and dance on the table?"

"What?" Ms. Xie looked confused when she heard this, and then she became angry, "What are you talking about? How could fish meat turn into carp?"

"..." Wang Qinghe's face sank like water, "Then what did you see just now?"

"I only saw you overturning the table for no reason!" Ms. Xie finally couldn't help it anymore and sneered, "Does this mean you dislike me?"

"Huh! That's unreasonable!" Wang Qinghe turned around and walked away.

"Wang Qinghe, have you forgotten how you asked my father to help you sit in the position of minister?" Xie shouted loudly, "My king, you won't forget it!"

"Shut up!" Wang Qinghe seemed to be touched. He turned around and glared at Mrs. Xie, and said in a deep voice, "My father-in-law and I are just cooperating. What do you mean by begging him to help me sit in the position of minister?"

"Oh, you know whether you cooperate or not." Xie simply stopped pretending and pointed directly at Wang Qinghe's nose and cursed, "I ask you, can you save Sheng'er? Do you want him to die in Lu County? In the dungeon of the city?"

"You suddenly become virtuous these days, and that's really why!" Wang Qinghe's mentality exploded on the spot, and his beard was blowing with anger. "How many times have I told you, the Wang family cannot act rashly now, absolutely not!"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Ms. Xie was trembling with anger. She couldn't bear it anymore and turned around and rushed out. "If you don't save your son, then I'll go find my third brother. He, as an uncle, should save himself." Nephew!"

When the words fell, she had disappeared. She had probably gone to the official office of Langya County Chief.

The top aristocratic families usually do not serve as local officials of their own side.

However, the person who serves as a local official here must come from a family that has a good relationship with the local big family and has a similar personality.

The governor of Langya County is the third brother of the Xie family. He was born in the Pingshan Xie family among the Qiwang surnames.

Wang Qinghe looked at the chaotic room and the wide open door. He sighed deeply, sat slumped on a chair, shook his head and whispered: "A bunch of idiots, idiots!"

The Langya Wang family has quickly recovered its strength since the establishment of the Jin Dynasty. They have long forgotten the pain of being almost exterminated. Many people no longer pay attention to actual interests.

Anyway, I am more concerned about face issues.

Now, Wang Jinsheng is being imprisoned in Lujun City, and he is spreading stories about sleeping in sex bars and being arrested for having sex for free. In the eyes of most people in the Langya Wang family, this is an extremely serious face problem.

Wang Jinsheng must be rescued, otherwise the Wang family will be disgraced.

Wang Qinghe is a staunch interest party.

In his opinion, what Lu Jun did was so obvious that it was clearly a trap, waiting for the Wang family to take the bait and rescue people.

Maybe some big forces are secretly setting up a trap to weaken the Wang family's strength.

Now that the immortal from the upper world is about to arrive, the fate of immortality is approaching, which is the most critical time.

Moreover, the position of the state pastor in Fengzhou has not yet been settled.

If the Wang family's strength is compromised at this time, they will surely suffer huge losses when the century comes.

Never act rashly.

But most of the Wang family and his wife did not think so.

Many people even think that the Langya Wang family is already a top-notch wealthy family, and it doesn't matter whether they are part of this immortal fate or not. Face is the most important thing.

If the main boss hadn't left the family affairs to Wang Qinghe before leaving, and he himself still retained some residual power from when he was prime minister, he might have been unable to suppress it long ago.

This made him feel a deep sense of sadness in his heart.

Cui Heng, who was standing in the corner, suddenly became happy and immediately collected five minutes of gray light.

After a while, Wang Qinghe calmed down slightly and planned to wash up and go to bed.

But as soon as he got up, he heard footsteps coming from outside.

"Second Master, Second Master!" A maid who was only fifteen or sixteen years old ran over with a letter in her hand, "Second Master, this is a letter from the old lady."

"A letter from mother?" Wang Qinghe's heart suddenly skipped a beat. The interior of the hall was stunning. His hands were shaking when he took the letter, but he still nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

After the maid leaves.

He slowly opened the letter, and after reading the contents, a tearless expression appeared on his face, and he slumped down on the chair again.

"Huh..." Wang Qinghe let out a long breath.

The content of the letter from the old lady’s agent was very simple.

If Wang Jinsheng cannot be rescued within ten days, she will no longer recognize Wang Qinghe as her son!

Wang Jinsheng is the old lady’s favorite grandson.

Therefore, in the past half month or so, Wang Qinghe had been hiding the truth from her, and strictly ordered not to let others tell the old lady about Wang Jinsheng's arrest.

But now that the story has spread, it can no longer be concealed.

"Save, save, save! Let me save them all! Who will save the Wang family?!"

Wang Qinghe pressed his head with both hands.

I just feel that even when I served as Shangshu Ling, it was not so difficult to deal with national political affairs.

Afterwards, he sat for a while before his mood calmed down slightly. He simply got up and went to the basin, intending to wash up and go to bed.

As soon as he lowered his head, Wang Qinghe saw his reflection in the basin.

The face is haggard and the description is withered.

Nothing of the high-spirited look he once had.

"Is it worth my persistence?" Wang Qinghe stared at the basin, looked at his own reflection, and asked rather self-deprecatingly, as if he was asking his own heart.

"What do you think?" But at this moment, Wang Qinghe's reflection in the basin suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, you already have the answer in your heart, right?"

"..." Wang Qinghe was stunned for a moment.

Bang!

He threw the basin directly and the water spilled all over the floor.

But as long as there is water, there will be reflections.

Wang Qinghe looked down and saw that the water spilled on the ground still had his own reflection.

"Are you afraid of me?" Wang Qinghe's reflection said with a smile.