Just as Lao Niu was about to comfort Liu Heng, Gao Qing's voice came from outside the car and said: "Your Highness, the Sheriff's Mansion has arrived."

Liu Heng looked outside the carriage and muttered: "It's so fast. The road is really short."

Liu Heng led Lao Niu out of the carriage and walked to the gate of the Sheriff's Mansion.

With a 'squeak' sound, the door was slowly opened. The concierge came out and raised his hands to Liu Heng and said, "Master Bo is here. The master of the house has told you to go in directly when you arrive."

Liu Heng shook his head and said, "I won't go in. It's too troublesome. Just wait at the door for your young master to come out."

The concierge was a little embarrassed when he heard this.

Seeing the hesitation on his face, Liu Heng opened his mouth and pointed: "Go in and report to the head of your family."

After receiving the instructions, the concierge cupped his hands and said, "Master Bo, please wait here while I go in and report to the master of the house."

Liu Heng nodded and said: "Go."

After a while, Xiao Jing led Mrs. Xiao and Xiao Yu, who was limping with a cane in his hand and a bandage on his head, to the door.

Xiao Jing spoke first: "My dear nephew, why don't you come in and have a cup of tea? Do you think the tea in the house doesn't taste good?"

Liu Heng replied: "Uncle Xiao, I misunderstood. It's just that my nephew is leaving the city today. Time is a bit tight, so it's not good to have tea in the house."

He then asked: "My nephew sent his men to report to Uncle Xiao yesterday. Could it be that my men didn't tell him enough?"

Xiao Jing said in his heart: His Highness is not easy to deal with. His words are too sharp. But on the surface, he was calm and maintained his demeanor as a county guard. He replied: "I have told you, my nephew."

Liu Heng nodded and did not continue to manipulate this veteran official. He said, "That's good. I'm still thinking that my subordinates are not capable enough."

Xiao Jing broke into a cold sweat and replied: "No, no, I am very capable."

Liu Heng waved his sleeves and walked towards the carriage. As he walked, he said: "Get in the carriage, we are ready to leave."

Mrs. Xiao took Xiao Yu's hand and said goodbye slowly: "Son, you have to take good care of your body when you are traveling far today. You have to go to bed early every night and don't stay up late. Staying up late is not good for your health. And drink less.

Wine, wine is not a good thing. You also need to change your temper. Don't be impatient all the time. Learn to listen to others.

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She gave a few more uneasy warnings and said: "Son, you have to serve Mr. Bo, don't make him unhappy, be smart."

Xiao Yu nodded and said, "Mom, I understand."

Xiao Jing also stepped forward, patted his son on the shoulder, and said: "Before leaving, my father has a piece of advice for you. When you seek political power in your position, as a book boy, you must shoulder the responsibility of a book boy."

Xiao Yu cupped his hands and replied: "Father, my son must remember the teachings. My son is traveling far away with the young master this time. I don't know when I will see my father and mother again. I hope that I will take care of my health."

Xiao Jing waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, don't bore the young master with waiting."

Xiao Yu nodded, turned around and walked towards Liu Heng.

Ma Xiao saw that Xiao Yu had taken the wrong car and said, "Brother Xiao, here, the young master said that you have a leg injury and you need more space to rest your legs, so I asked you to get on my carriage."

Xiao Yu cupped his fists and thanked him: "Thank you so much, Brother Ma, for your advice."

Ma Xiao showed his big shining white teeth and said with a smile: "It's a small thing, it's a small thing, no matter how polite you are, we will be companions from now on."

When Liu Heng saw Xiao Yu getting on the carriage, he said loudly: "Little boys, let's go." At this moment, he looked like a mountain king.

Everyone calls it "Well."

The carriage drove along with the singing, attracting the attention of passers-by.

"Your Majesty asked me to patrol the mountains, and I will go around the world. Play my drums and my gongs. Life is full of rhythm. Your Majesty asked me to patrol the mountains and catch a monk to make dinner..."

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By noon, the sun had already hung in the middle of the sky, and the carriage had already left Jincheng.

Liu Hengfa put down the book "Flower Picker's Escape Training Method" in his hand. He could no longer read this book.

He rubbed his butt that was stiff from sitting, and complained to Lao Niu: "MD, what kind of broken cushion is this? Why does it get harder and harder the more you sit on it? It wasn't like this a few days ago. Why does it hurt your butt so much?

"

Lao Niu said strangely: "You can't. The cushion the master is sitting on is made in the palace. It won't hurt your buttocks. I remember that their craftsmanship is not bad."

Liu Heng raised his eyebrows

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Mao stepped aside half of the cushion and said, "Butler, if you don't believe me, just touch this cushion yourself and see if it feels stiff or not."

When Lao Niu saw what Liu Heng said, he reached out his hand without hesitation, touched the mat, and said while touching it: "It is indeed a bit hard... No... Why is the mat so thick...

…There’s something under this mat.”

When Liu Heng heard something under the mat, he quickly opened it and saw that it was a giant wooden board.

Liu Heng yelled and cursed: "Who the f*ck is so wicked and puts such a big piece of wood under my butt? Who wants to harm me? Who the f*ck is it? Don't let me catch him, otherwise I will have to peel off his skin."

, cramped his tendons and broke his bones.”

After scolding for a while, Liu Heng vented his anger, calmed down, looked at the giant piece of wood, and asked the old cow next to him: "What is this thing? Why are there words on it?"

Lao Niu lowered his head and looked at the piece of wood carefully, and said in an uncertain tone: "Sir, this may be a wooden tablet."

Liu Heng looked disbelieving and said: "Steward, are you bullying me for not studying well? Where can I find such a large piece of wooden tablets? The wooden tablets used by people are thin and long, and the width is just that

"One nene'er." He said the width of the wooden tablet, and raised his hand to indicate the width with his index finger and thumb.

Lao Niu said: "I have never seen such a large wooden tablet before."

Liu Heng curled his lips and moved his gaze to the top of the wooden tablet.

He took a quick look and saw eight big characters, 'Yuchen Yuanhuang's Heart Seal Miao Sutra'.

He started reading down.

‘The third grade of the medicine, the spirit and the essence of the spirit, are in a trance, and the essence is gone. There is no existence, it is formed in an instant, the wind returns and mixes, and the effect is effective in a hundred days.

Silently worship God, and you will ascend in a century. It is easy for the wise to understand, but it is difficult for the ignorant to practice. Walk in the light of the sky, breathe cleanly, leave the mysterious and enter the female, and you will die or survive.

It is endless, solid and deep-rooted. Each person has his essence, and the essence is combined with his spirit. The spirit is combined with his qi, and his qi is combined with his true nature. Without his true nature, it is all a strong name.'

After Liu Heng read it, he lost his temper and cursed: "What kind of bastard left it here? You can keep it if you want. It's just a fucking piece of wood here, and it uses such a big piece of wood."

, wojiu’s loss.”

Lao Niu looked at the furious Liu Heng with speechless eyes.
Chapter completed!