"Miss, don't look at my old man's thinness, but my old man is very strong. He can even mount a horse and fight!"

"Miss, although my old monk is a little fatter, he is still useful. Needless to say, he can eat. He is also good at chanting sutras, chanting Buddha, and reading fortune telling!"

Mr. Ye was driven to court by Old Man Jian.

Brother Ye was driven away by the fat old monk to practice martial arts.

Therefore, the two old men, who were full of food and drink, began to persuade their ancestors.

After the two of them talked about their advantages, they felt a little uneasy when they saw that their ancestor didn't even respond.

"Little... miss, my old man..."

Old Man Jian also wanted to say a few more good words to deepen his ancestor's good impression of him.

But when he saw his ancestor's eyes that could see through everything, he felt guilty and dared not say anything nonsense.

"To be honest, my old man just wants to learn some skills from you. I don't want to become a god or immortal, but I just want to live a few more years. That's enough!"

Under the inspection of the ancestor's clear eyes, Old Man Jian simply told the truth and did not lie about it.

Then, the ancestor looked at Master Yuankong again.

"Old... I also want to learn some real skills from the young lady. It's not that I'm greedy for my age, but it's because the lady is attracted by something magical, so I can't help but come..."

The old fellow has told the truth, so naturally Master Yuankong must tell the truth too, right?

However, his words made the ancestor a little curious.

A fetish?

What was he talking about?

Could it be the Qiankun Bag?

Absolutely impossible!

The Qiankun Bag is connected to her soul, and no one else can notice it except the ancestor himself.

Even a great god whose cultivation is higher than that of his ancestors cannot detect it!

Ancestor is extremely certain of this.

That leaves her with the bright ball that emits spiritual energy that she got in the ancient tomb!

Yes, it must be like this!

Thinking of this, the ancestor's eyes lit up and he stared at Master Yuankong again.

"How did you know I had a magical object here?"

The ancestor's words indirectly acknowledged the fact that she had a magical object, and almost made Master Yuankong and Old Man Jian excited.

Although the two of them were so excited that they wanted to jump up and roar loudly, they did not dare to act arrogantly in front of their ancestor, so they sat there scratching their heads and feeling uneasy.

"To be honest with you, Miss, I thought that a divine being would be here a few days ago. Later, when I looked at the sky at night, I discovered that a divine being was born. In addition, I have sensitive five senses, so I smelled a refreshing fairy air, so..."

"So, the old man and the fat monk followed this fairy spirit and found the lady..."

The two old men explained the facts clearly, and the ancestor nodded lightly.

"Then you two..."

"Old man, I will let the young lady do what I want without any complaints."

"So is Lao Na!"

As soon as the ancestor opened his mouth, Old Man Jian hurriedly expressed his position for fear of being driven away. His attitude was as humble as dust, but he was extremely looking forward to it in his heart.

Even Master Yuankong put aside his dignity as a sacred monk and expressed his stance obediently.

"Arrange for the two of them to live in the yard next door."

The ancestor didn't ask any questions or say any unnecessary words, he simply gave Liangchen's instructions.

"yes--"

The good time immediately agreed.

Now it was the two old men's turn to be dumbfounded!

this……

Was it left behind?

The sudden happiness left both of them confused and at a loss.

"A Yuan, are we... left behind?"

Old Jian took Master Yuankong's arm, his face was in a trance, as if in a dream.

"Thank you very much, Miss!"

Master Yuankong neatly shook off Old Man Jian's hand, stood up and bowed before him, full of gratitude and humility.

"Jian Lin also thanks you, Miss!"

Old Jian, who had just woken up from a dream, also knelt down and thanked him.

If Mr. Ye were here, his eyes would probably pop out of his head when he heard Old Man Jian's name.

"Get up!"

The ancestor took it calmly and spoke without changing his face. He glanced at Old Man Jian one more time, as if he had seen everything, but he didn't say anything, which made Old Man Jian feel very confused!

"You two, follow the slaves to the next yard to rest!"

Seeing the ancestor sitting upright with his eyes closed, Liangchen quickly called the two old men out, for fear of disturbing the ancestor.

Furthermore, considering that these two were quite old, and they had spent the night outside in the den, and received a good beating, Liangchen felt a little bit sorry, so he thought about letting them go to the yard next door to have a good rest.

Fan.

"Little old man, please leave!"

"I'm resigning!"

So, after the two of them bowed respectfully, they followed Liangchen and left.

They left the courtyard of Lvyiju and came to the courtyard next door. They saw that the place was clean and tidy, but it was easy to see that no one was living there. Old Jian was very dissatisfied.

"This boy Ye is dishonest!"

"The yard is empty and you still say there is no place to live, and you and I are still being taken to stay in an inn!"

"My old man will have to have a good fight with him later!"

Old man Jian looked around the small courtyard and complained to Mr. Ye. He didn't notice that Liang Chen was speechless.

Master Yuankong, who originally had a lot of "grievances", saw that the good time was here, so he couldn't bear to say anything.

"Young man Ye is dishonest!"

"This is playing tricks on my old man!"

"I must let him know how powerful my old man is later!"

Old Man Jian was talking enthusiastically, but Master Yuankong neither interrupted nor reminded him, he just watched the excitement from the side.

Poor Mr. Ye, who was attending the morning court, had an itchy nose and couldn't even sneeze. He could only stand with his head down among the courtiers and try to endure the pain. It was really torture for him!

…

"Miss, Zhongping came here to send a message, saying that the fourth young master of the Song Dynasty came to ask if the second young master of the Song Dynasty can leave the mansion?"

During lunch time, the ancestor was eating with Master Yuankong and Old Man Jian, so he came in to report back at the right time.

It's just that the ancestor who said this was confused.

Who is Zhongping?

She asked Liangchen with her eyes.

"Zhongping is the eldest young master's attendant, Xiaosi."

Liangchen showed no expression and answered calmly.

Which one is Song Mansion?

Who are the fourth young master and the second young master?

The ancestor continued to stare at Liangchen and asked with his eyes.

"The young master Song Wenyuan who came with the eldest young master a few days ago is the second young master of the Song Dynasty, and the fourth young master is his younger brother. I came over today to ask Miss Song Wenyuan whether Mr. Song Wenyuan has survived the disaster and can he go out?"

Liangchen explained everything in one breath, and then the ancestor knew what was going on.

"It'll be over in two days!"

The ancestor answered without thinking, then picked up the spoon and drank the sweet soup.

Although today's ancestor can live without food, she still has to drink a small bowl of sweet soup every day, which can be regarded as a bit of a mouthful!

"Yes, I will answer you right now."
To be continued...