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63. Goodbye uncle and nephew, surprise again and again

"If this is true, then the owner of Xiaoxingzhuang, named Liu Zhe, is a kind and righteous person." After hearing this, Shan Fu couldn't help but sigh. He admired what Liu Zhe did.

"Yes, according to my uncle, all he did was to protect his subordinates, and as a result, his strength became stronger and stronger." Xi Zhicai continued: "According to my uncle's letter a month ago, Liu Zhe's security team had reached 5,000 people, more than 20,000 tenants under him, and countless money and grain."

"This..." Shan Fu was shocked. Xiaoxingzhuang was not big, but his strength was enough to sweep the entire Youzhou.

"Will he be the root of the chaos in the world?" Shan Fu suddenly asked this.

"I don't know." Xi Zhicai let out a sigh of relief and said, "I have to see him with my own eyes. Taiping Taoism is destined to be in trouble. They are just gravediggers. My uncle is already devoted to Liu Zhe. If Liu Zhe is not the one who causes trouble, I will follow him."

"Brother Zhicai, you..." Shan Fu could not have imagined that Xi Zhicai was already in the mood to surrender.

"Brother Zhicai, are you serious?" Shan Fu asked.

"Yes," Xi Zhicai thought for a while and said, "I can't repay him for saving my uncle alone. If he was not the one who ruined the world, then I will use what I have learned throughout my life to help him pacify the world."

"What if he is?"

"Then I will be troubled by Brother Shan, and I will rescue my uncle and uncle." Xi Zhicai said with a smile: "Then I will take them away from here. He saved my uncle and uncle and aunt, and in the future, I will not offer advice to my master to deal with him."

Xi Zhicai suddenly smiled and said, "But I don't think he is that kind of person. My uncle is rigorous and will not praise someone easily. When my uncle wrote to him, he would praise Liu Zhe every time. I think such a person would not be a bad person."

"Brother Shan, where are you?" Xi Zhicai suddenly asked, "The world is in chaos. As you learn, you will definitely surrender to a certain party. What do you plan to do?"

"I," Shan Fu was silent, and finally shook his head and said, "I don't know, I want to cure my mother's illness first, and then talk."

"What if Liu Zhe is worthy of his resignation?" Xi Zhicai asked.

"I want to observe."

"At this time, it's Xiaoxingzhuang..." The two of them came to a village with three words written on the plaque on the village: Xiaoxingzhuang!

"Come on, you guys come together, I'm going to make the wine."

Xi Zhicai and Shan Fu came to the gate of Xiaoxingzhuang, and a sound like a bell came from it, deafening.

"My mother, isn't it okay?" Shan Fu immediately asked his mother in the carriage. He was shocked by the sudden sound, and he was afraid that his mother would be scared too.

"It's okay." Shan Fu's mother's voice came from the carriage.

"This Xiaoxingzhuang is really noisy." Shan Fu frowned, and his feelings for Xiaoxingzhuang became worse. He made a big fuss, and he was so polite.

"Strange people have their own unique features." Xi Zhicai didn't care about this. He said: "This person may be what his uncle called Dian Wei, and his voice was the biggest in Xiaoxingzhuang."

Xi Zhicai went to knock on the door and asked someone to inform him.

After a while, the servant invited the two of them and the carriage into the carriage.

"Dian Wei, please coax her quickly, otherwise you will have no share of Wuliangye." After the two came in, they saw a young man talking with his waist on his back. A strong bald young man knelt on the mat, looking at a baby crying with a frown. Next to them were several young men dressed in warriors, and they were cheering next to him with a smirk.

"Dian Wei, hurry up, or you will give up Wuliangye."

"I deserve it. I don't know how many times I have said about you, so I'll pay attention to your voice. Now, the lady is scared."

"I have talked about you many times. As a subordinate, you must be like a subordinate. If your lord doesn't care about these things, you can't do this. If others see you like this, what kind of morality will it be? I have told you again and again that you should control your voice. If you don't coax the lady, the wheat liquid this month will be broken."

Xi Zhicai saw a familiar person, his uncle, the convener of the opera, and scolded the bald young man with an angry face. The bald young man looked sad and did not dare to speak out when he was scolded.

"Uncle." After Xi Zhicai came in, he attracted everyone's attention and he saluted the Xi meeting first.

"Zhicai, you are here." Seeing Xi Zhicai, a smile appeared on the face of the Xishou.

He took two more steps, came to Xi Zhicai, looked carefully, and then repeatedly said yes.
Chapter completed!
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