Xiahong Township, Shijia Village.

In a luxurious pavilion.

In the hazy dimness, a ray of blue smoke floated over.

“Where is this?”

The scholar who was sleeping felt a flash in front of him, and he got out of bed and disappeared, leaving only a vast white cloud.

"In the Baibo Mountain."

An old voice sounded in his ears, as if it was remembered from the depths of his heart.

"In Baibo Mountain? I was clearly resting at home, so how could I come to this Baibo Mountain?"

The scholar was very puzzled.

"I'm going to call you." The old voice replied.

The scholar bowed to Bai Yan, "I don't know who you are? Why did you attract a boy?"

"I am an unknown person living in the mountains. However, a young girl in my family is waiting in the palace and a person who likes to read and beauties by nature. Now I will ask him to hear it. I will give you a leaf. At noon on the third day of June, you can come to the mountain with this leaf."

It turns out that it was the mountain god who called the son-in-law!

When the scholar heard this, his face looked ecstatic and quickly replied, "Boy understands."

In a trance, the scholar felt his body become extremely heavy. He opened his eyes and looked around. It was his home.

Looking around, a golden leaf was lying on the desk.

…………

Li Town, Yanghuai Road Teahouse.

There was a lot of discussion in the teahouse, and it was very lively.

"You heard about the mountain god's son-in-law being called?"

"No one has ever heard of this. The mountain god personally sent a dream to Shi Ansheng, a scholar of Shi clan, but no one knows."

"The Shi clan is really lucky. Shi Ansheng is helped by Shan Shen and may be defeated by the Juren, and then the Shi clan will become prosperous."

………

Shi Liang sat aside and listened quietly to the chats of others.

After returning from Lijia Village, it was already evening. The two of them arrived at Yanghuai Road. Lao Yu went directly to Yuhong Pavilion to listen to the opera, and Shi Liang came to the teahouse.

The story of the mountain god attracting son-in-law spread soon, and many young children and scholars in Lizhen were dreamed by the mountain god.

It is said that the mountain god's call for a son-in-law is related to the blue luck.

Shi Liang's luck is rare, but he knew that this wisp of luck in the mountain god was not easy to take.

Among the righteous gods, the mountain god belongs to the Yin god. In layman's terms, there is no entity, only soul, so the soul power of these Yin gods is extremely strong, and they can even materialize their thoughts.

These are what Wang Linger said when Shi Liang asked about Wang Linger's use of essence.

As for the use of essence, Wang Ling'er only knows that it can be used to enhance soul power, but she doesn't know anything else.

Although Shi Liang did not know the specific effect of soul power for the time being, he knew that it would be indispensable in the future, and he was not in a hurry to refine the Yin Soul and the Spirit in the book.

At this time, the teahouse was full of the mountain god's call for son-in-law, and the case in Lijia Village was downplayed by people.

Shi Liang sat for a while, then got up and walked out of the teahouse, and walked towards the Rouge Pavilion next to him.

"Customer, what do you need?"

As soon as he walked into the Rouge Pavilion, a maid of seventeen or eighteen years old came up to meet her.

Rouge Pavilion is a Shenjia store, and it sells precious rouge powder, which is also very popular in Lizhen.

"Is there any lip fat made in the ink workshop?" Shi Liang said politely.

The maid smiled and said, "You are so lucky. The lip lip balm in the ink workshop is the most popular. Now there are only two boxes left. If you come late, you will be gone."

"Give me a box," Shi Liang said.

"The guest officer should give it to someone, I'll give it to you."

When the maid heard this, she took out a box of exquisitely crafted lip fat from the counter and sealed it in a sandalwood box, "a total of four taels and two."

"Thank you."

Shi Liang put down his money and prepared to leave.

At this moment, two familiar figures walked in from the door.

“Huh!?”

Sun Shiyun looked surprised when she saw Shi Liang, "I really didn't expect that I would actually meet you here."

The person who came was Sun Shiyun and Chengran.

"What a coincidence."

Shi Liang smiled and said.

Cheng Ran nodded without saying anything.

Sun Shiyun looked at the box in Shi Liang's hand and asked, "Who are you here to buy rouge, which girl do you give to?"

"My wife." Shi Liang replied.

"Then your wife is so pitiful." Sun Shiyun rolled her eyes.

"Poetic rhyme."

Cheng Ran whispered.

"I'm kidding." Sun Shiyun stuck out her tongue.

"Brother Shi should pay more attention." Cheng Ran reminded.

Those who work in the underworld will be more or less affected by the Yin energy, and will more or less affect their wives and children at home. Sun Yun’s wife and children died many years ago, and Lao Yu has not married for many years.

"Yes, you two see, I'll say goodbye first."

Shi Liang hugged his fists and then left straight away.

At first, Cheng Ran treated Shi Liang very enthusiastically and even made friends deliberately, but then he found that Shi Liang was not as obedient as other minor officials, especially the investigation of Hao Ming's disappearance this time, which made him feel that he underestimated Shi Liang and felt a little uncomfortable.

It's like there's something that's not under your control.

Moreover, in the underworld, Lao Yu's attitude towards the two was extremely obvious.

"Do you hate him?"

Looking at Shi Liang's departure back, Cheng Ran asked casually.

"No, I just want to make fun of it."

Sun Shiyun shook her head, then quickly walked towards the counter, "Is there any lip fat produced in the ink workshop?"

………….

Shi Liang also felt Cheng Ran's attitude. He said nothing on his face, but he became secretly alert in his heart.

People like Chengran who have a young man who has a bright future have a strong desire to control themselves. They repeatedly hinted themselves and moved closer to him, but were ignored by Shi Liang, so they were naturally dissatisfied.

As night gradually fell, Shi Liang walked towards Qingni Lane.

Since entering the underworld, he and Zhao Qingmei have not eaten late for a few times.

At first I had to watch the night, but later because I had just served in the night patrol, I was too presumptuous. Even if I had nothing to do, I would practice sword techniques in Taiwu Temple. During those two holidays, Lao Yu stayed to organize the copybook.

It’s rare to deal with things today, so I can have some evening meals with Zhao Qingmei.

Pushing open the yard door and lit the lights, Zhao Qingmei was sitting next to the chair, sewing her clothes with needles and thread in her hand, and next to her was steaming porridge.

"I'm back."

Shi Liang walked into the house with great strides and then sat opposite Zhao Qingmei.

"Don't you need to patrol the night tonight?"

Zhao Qingmei asked in surprise and joy when she saw Shi Liang.

“Not tonight.”

Shi Liang shook his head, then looked at Zhuo Shang's porridge.

"You didn't come back in the morning, I think it's a waste, and it's convenient to get back in the evening."

Zhao Qingmei put down her sewn clothes and poured a bowl of water.

"Don't drink this porridge, guess what I brought you?"

Shi Liang finished drinking the water in one breath, and then placed the roast chicken he brought on the table.

Zhao Qingmei couldn't help but smile and said, "I've smelled it long ago. You think I'm a fool."

"That's not, in my eyes, you're just a fool, otherwise how could you marry me?"

Shi Liang smiled knowingly when he heard that he looked at Zhao Qingmei's face under the lights.

"What's going on on your forehead?"
Chapter completed!