One hundred and forty-nine: magic weapon
The foot of Jumang Mountain is only seventy or eighty miles away from Hedong County. In most of the day, the carriage entered Hedong County.
?In the car, Jiang Dongjun saw the flags fluttering on the roadside with the carriages and horses, singing halls, pawn shops, teahouses, and wine shops lined up. The young men in gorgeous clothes on the roadside and the woman in brocade clothes boldly teased.
I couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that the world has become like this. I heard that the Xinfeng Mansion is even more prosperous. I really want to go and see it now. But you said that you have caused trouble outside, so you have to be more careful in the future. Don't just lose your news like the one named Zhao."
"Your Majesty Dong should be more careful than me when you go to the East Pole." Li Buzhuo raised his horse whip and said.
In the past few days, I read the miscellaneous notes of the mountains and seas in Yao Kan's collection in the winery and realized that the East Pole land is outside the Sixteen State of Fuli, and it is mysterious and dangerous.
Jiang Dongjun nodded and said, "There is something I wanted to ask again in the future, but I didn't expect that I would leave Jumang Mountain so early. If I didn't say anything at this time, it would probably be too late. Do you want to be my messenger on earth? If you want, I will pass on all my magical skills."
Li Buzhuo was slightly stunned, both moved and hesitant. As the reincarnation of the Wood Emperor, Jiangdongjun was afraid that her inheritance would not be inferior to that of the human saint. But the primary purpose of the divine envoy was to spread the teachings of the gods. Not to mention whether the Heavenly Palace could tolerate him, before this, Li Buzhuo even rejected the saint sword in the word "Saint Word" sword. How could he give up his own swordsmanship?
"I knew you didn't want to do it." Jiang Dongjun saw Li Buzhuo pondering and smiled slightly, "You don't have to make things difficult for you. I asked this, just to try your heart of Tao. Just send it here."
Jiang Dongjun had an amazing appearance, but he didn't know what method he used. The pedestrians on the roadside did not cast any extra gaze at her and walked into the crowd.
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In the Lingguan Office, Cao Yan ordered the officers to resign from the post of Li Buzhuo, and the residences in the bookstore were left to be handed over to the next clerk.
After asking Li Buzhuo to take his seat, Cao Yan felt a lot of emotion. In just a few months, he saw Li Buzhuo walking from a small official in the county to a marquis. He said in his heart that it was impossible not to envy him. However, Cao Yan had not let any major troubles happen in Hedong County for more than ten years in office. He relied on his own knowledge. He knew that it was the name of the marquis that Li Buzhuo fought for, so he couldn't envy him.
Cao Yan was a candidate of the imperial examination sixteen years ago when he was in trouble. He was selected in the "big selection" of Sitian Palace and became a spiritual official. At that time, the Tiangong system was omitted, the imperial examination system was not perfect, and the level of candidates was of varying quality. Cao Yan was among the middle-class people, and his Qi Refining Art has not yet been able to break through the harmonious realm of Zhoutian. His candidate is not as valuable as Li Buzhuo. Li Buzhuo is now going to take the imperial examination again, with a bright future and is no longer on the same level as him.
Fortunately, Cao Yan was cautious. Even though he had distrustful of Li Buzhuo at the beginning, he did not reveal it much. At this time, he was not embarrassed when he was in the same room as Li Buzhuo. After congratulating Li Buzhuo on his appointment as a marquis, he suddenly took out a golden ticket and handed it to Li Buzhuo.
"Hmm?" Li Buzhuo took the gold ticket and saw that there were five, all of which were twenty gold coins.
Cao Yan smiled and said, "When He Shunzhi was discussing business affairs yesterday, he talked about waiting for you by Sword. Shunzhi said that when you took over the winery of the Yao family, the Yao family still owed you some money and asked me to hand it over to you."
"Why didn't Yao Shunzhi come?" Li Buzhuo ran off the cash ticket.
"Shunzhi is a little disagreeing with you, so it's inconvenient for you to come here." Cao Yan laughed, "You two are the two of you. You can be exposed in my opinion. The Yao family is a Wangzhi clan in Hedong County. Old Master Yao was a fourth-rank military weapon supervisor in the previous dynasty. It is not easy for the Yao family to do this."
Li Buzhuo looked at the golden ticket. Now he was not so short of money. Yao's family has returned the profits of the winery. This move is undoubtedly a show of kindness. However, the Yao family asked Cao Yan to do this, but the family did not send anyone. It seems that his newly-private Marquis of Dangjian was not worth enough in their eyes.
He put three gold tickets into his arms and returned them to Cao Yan. Li Buzhuo said, "I'll help me bring me a message to Yao Shunzhi. I'll thank the Yao family for managing the winery for me in the past years."
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In Wuji Blacksmith shop, the iron hammer repeatedly hammered on the red iron bars, and the clanging sounds were endless, but they were not noisy, but they were extremely rhythmic.
Wu Han put down the iron tool he was making, took a break for a while, and looked at the corner of the wall.
The dark surface of the several pieces of iron piled up over there seemed to be blood patterns vaguely distributed. Wu Han's heart trembled and he stopped looking.
"I remember you said before that you want to go thousands of miles away to become a disciple. Why hasn't the imperial decree from the Lingguan Office been released yet?"
The sound came from the door.
Wu Han turned his head and saw Li Buzhuo, and was both surprised and happy.
During these days, Wu Han heard that Li Buzhuo was awarded the title of a marquis and was given a marquis during this period. He knew that the young man, who was about the same age as him, had become a marquis.
As soon as he thought of this, Wu Han felt at ease. Li Buzhuo also participated in the murder and burning corpses. Now that Li Buzhuo has been granted the title of marquis, Wu Han is even more convinced that he can suppress this matter.
"The author who issued the certificate of tuition can't see anyone at all." Wu Han sighed.
"The regulation is so strict?" Li Buzhuo's heart moved. He was about to say hello to the clerk, but then he thought that with Wu Xin's ability, how could a certificate of tribute be stumped, so he stopped intervening and asked, "Where is your master?"
"Master has been inside these days, and he almost never goes out after dinner. He doesn't even let me go in. He only heard him as if he was cutting some weapons." Wu Han glanced at the back door, "You are here just right, I'll tell the master."
"No need." Li Buzhuo raised his hand and did not let Wu Han go. "I am leaving Hedong today, so I came to see you and your master. Since Mr. Wu has something to do, I won't disturb you."
After saying goodbye to Wu Han, Li Buzhuo left the blacksmith shop a hundred steps away, and then touched the Painting Sword in his arms, and thought to the Fifteenth Pass, who seemed quite restless since he approached Wu Ji's Blacksmith shop.
"Fifteen, what's wrong?"
"There are good swords, and there are good swords inside..."
"How about being shocked by the cicada?"
"No fifteen, I've been close to such a good sword..."
Fifteen is described in poor and pale language.
Li Buzhuo felt a little moved when he heard this, turned his head and looked into the blacksmith shop. He saw Wu Han picking up a hammer from afar. Most of the ones sold in the store were still ordinary farm tools.
Chapter completed!