Chapter 146 The Imperial Envoy Enters the Song Family

Chapter 146 The Imperial Envoy Enters the Song Family

Chapter 147 The Imperial Envoy Enters the Song Family

Leave the restaurant.

Chen Huangpi rushed towards the Song family with a brass oil lamp.

"That shopkeeper is going too far!"

"When the Fox Mountain God spoke, he was so scared that he knelt down and kowtowed to me, saying that he didn't need to pay and it was all his fault, as if I was bullying him."

The brass oil lamp sneered and said, "The shopkeeper knows that you are a monk, so he naturally dare not be presumptuous with you anymore."

"Can the monks just not pay?"

"But you are the one who benefits..."

"not like this."

Chen Huangpi corrected him, "If that restaurant was a charity, I would naturally not give a penny, but since I misunderstood, I will pay. Let's put one thing on one thing and one matter on one matter."

"I am reasonable."

"But I won't give him back the ten cents. They gave it to me."

The brass oil lamp exclaimed in amazement: "That's indeed something you can do."

After the master woke up.

Chen Huangpi's temperament returned to its previous state.

It’s not good either.

It can be said to be bad, but it’s not really bad either.

Anyway, brass oil lamps are more accustomed to such chenhuangpi.

Before the master woke up, he was a bit too violent.

It is so heavy that sometimes it even feels scared.

Not long after.

Chen Huangpi came to an empty street.

The street is spotlessly clean.

Even the stone slabs on the ground are paved with jade.

There are high walls on both sides.

Chen Huangpi walked for a long time but couldn't find where the Song Mansion was.

"It's strange. The passerby just pointed the way to me and said that the Song family is here, but I only saw a high wall."

The street is long and wide.

There is no end to the tangerine peel at a glance.

And at this moment.

The brass oil lamp suddenly said, "There seems to be a family ahead. Should we go up and ask?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Huangpi looked over and really saw a door.

However, although the door looked extremely luxurious, there was no plaque hanging on it.

Chen Huangpi thought about it and was about to go forward and knock on the door.

But it was only knocked once.

The door creaked open.

As soon as the door opened, Chen Huangpi felt like he had come to another world.

Behind the gate there are pavilions, towers and artificial landscapes.

Everything he saw and heard dazzled him.

But outside the door was extremely cold and there was not a single sign of life.

The comparison between the two is extremely disconnected.

At this time, the brass oil lamp suddenly said: "This place is full of people, and there is also an extremely powerful god here."

"How strong?"

"It's hard to say, but it's very strong anyway."

The brass oil lamp said with some fear: "I feel that the deity seems to have merged with the city of Xuzhou. Perhaps he is the city god of Xuzhou."

"Then you've come to the right place."

Chen Huangpi thought for a moment and said, "Song Qiuyue remembers an ancestor named Song Yuzhang, who was the city god of Xuzhou City."

And just then.

Chen Huangpi suddenly felt a monk coming towards him.

Before he could speak, the brass oil lamp activated its ability to hide.

Not long after.

Then two Nascent Soul cultivators came over quietly.

The two monks were one tall and one short, one fat and one thin.

The fat one whispered, "Ever since Lord Song fled for fear of punishment, things have been wrong with the Song family. Not only do they refuse visitors, they also strictly forbid us from going out. Perhaps the Song family is really doomed."

“It’s not over yet.”

The thin one said nervously, "It's just that the Xuzhou Song family is finished. The Song family has its roots in Qinghe, the capital. The family is big and powerful. Even if Dakang is gone, the Song family will not be finished."

"That's true."

The fat one nodded and said, "Fortunately, we just came to the Song family and haven't had time to sign the indenture. Otherwise, I'm afraid we would have to be buried together."

The thin one asked, "Are you sure the dog hole is here?"

"If it's false, would I dare to take you with me to escape?"

The fat man pointed to the small door not far away and said proudly: "See, that's the dog hole. Normally, no one except dogs goes through here, but now it has become a way for you and me to survive."

"Wonderful, wonderful."

The thin monk was a little excited, but he said, "Hey, why was this dog hole opened by someone? Could it be that a dog got out?"

The fat one shook his head and said, "It should be another cultivator. There are too many smart people in the world. You and I are like this, and so are others. Let's go. Don't stay in Xuzhou City anymore. I have a cousin who works as a handyman in the Cao family in Jiangbei. Let's go to him."

As they were talking, the two of them quietly crawled out of the dog hole.

Wait until they leave.

The tangerine peel and the brass oil lamp looked at each other.

"Huang Er, you actually took me through a dog hole?"

"What does this have to do with me?"

The brass oil lamp complained: "Who knew that the Song family would build such a beautiful door for dogs to walk through, and there is not even a plaque. I thought it was someone else's family."

"Besides, you didn't see it either."

Chen Huangpi said angrily: "The Song family is so rich, why do they still want to owe me money? They are so shameless!"

He already thought that the Song family was very rich.

But from what the two monks who had just escaped said, the door he entered was for dogs.

This place is like a paradise on earth, but in reality it is just a pile of land for dogs to live in, not even a yard.

God knows. Chen Huangpi had never seen such a luxurious place in his life.

It is the Jingxian Temple that I saw in my memory.

It is also more simple and elegant.

Unlike the Song Mansion, the place for the dogs to live is furnished with rockery and artificial water.

What's even worse is that.

Following the tangerine peel and the brass oil lamp, he sneaked into the Song Mansion.

What he saw and heard completely refreshed his cognition.

There are six major families in Dakang.

Song, Li, Meng, Han, Liu, and Du.

Among them, the Song family is the most prominent.

The Li, Meng, Han and Liu families are slightly inferior to the Song family.

As for the Du family, they are the most low-key and not very powerful, so they are rarely mentioned. Moreover, they only have one mansion in the capital and are rarely seen on weekdays.

Therefore, some people also say that there are only five major families in Dakang.

Together with the other seven prominent families, they are called the Five Surnames and Seven Families.

Chen Huangpi didn't know what the other families were like.

I don’t know what the Song family is like in the capital.

He only knew that he could no longer think of words to describe how extravagant the Xuzhou Song family was.

"When I inherit the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty, I will also build the same one."

Chen Huangpi said viciously: "No, I want to live better than the Song family!"

"My dear, you are so ignorant."

The brass oil lamp said helplessly, "You live in a better place than the Song family. This place looks gorgeous, but it is actually just an empty shell built by exploiting mortals. If you really calculate it, a brick you carry back to the temple is more valuable than what the Song family wants."

Jingxian Temple just looks ancient.

It looks inconspicuous, but it was actually built by immortals such as Yi Qingzhou and Xu Qingshan.

Not to mention the material, just the indestructible nature of it is something that cannot be compared to anything made by mortals.

It has been more than 17,400 years since the great changes in heaven and earth.

Except for the area that disappeared and became the old temple, everything else in Jingxian Temple has never changed.

Chen Huangpi naturally knew this truth.

But he snorted coldly: "Jingxian Temple will be mine sooner or later. How can I exchange my things with others? Otherwise, wouldn't I become a prodigal son?"

"You have no money, how can you afford a residence like the Song family?"

"Of course, it's to exploit the immortals."

Chen Huangpi said as a matter of course: "The Great Qian Immortal Dynasty belongs to me, and the immortals are also human beings. Human beings are my subjects. If I ask them to build a house for me, will they refuse?"

"Then I want one too."

The brass oil lamp thought for a moment and said, "I don't want to live in the Waste Palace. I want a house bigger than the Song family's. Then I will hang all my clones in it, one in each room."

Chen Huangpi shook his head and said, "No, that's too extravagant. You should live with me."

"You call me extravagant?"

The brass oil lamp said angrily: "You and I are as close as brothers. You are already the emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty. I just want a house, but you are unwilling to give it to me?"

Chen Huangpi said as a matter of course: "My money didn't come from the wind, so I have to use it sparingly. Besides, you only have a few thousand clones, and the Song family is so big that you can't live in it."

The brass oil lamp said, "But the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty is all yours. You are going to exploit the immortals, so why don't you exploit them a little more?"

"Because I just want a big house."

Chen Huangpi said seriously: "Food, clothing, shelter and transportation. I have food, clothes and legs. The only thing I lack is a house."

"Great, great, great!"

The brass oil lamp said sarcastically, "If the immortals and people of the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty knew that their future emperor wanted to exploit them like this, they would probably shout for a wise ruler to come to the world."

"I am naturally a wise ruler."

Chen Huangpi said proudly: "I have already thought about it. From now on, I will eat at that restaurant, but three taels of silver is not enough. I want to eat at six taels of silver."

"Oh, and Master."

"Master also wants to eat six liang, which means twelve liang."

"what about me?"

"You also have six taels."

"Chen Huangpi, you are so nice to me."

The brass oil lamp suddenly burst into laughter, but he didn't need to eat.

These six taels of silver definitely cannot be used to buy food.

Otherwise, it would have all gone into Chen Huangpi’s stomach.

Have to buy lamp oil.

Because tangerine peel doesn't eat lamp oil.

"Six taels of silver should be enough to buy a lot of lamp oil."

Brass Oil Lamp's thoughts were flying, and for a moment he was a little dazed.

It said Chen Huangpi was ignorant.

But in reality, what knowledge does it have?

A man and a lamp were walking aimlessly in the Song Mansion.

As I walked, I fantasized about my future life.

Chen Huangpi just wanted to live in a big house and eat food worth six taels of silver.

The brass oil lamp, on the other hand, was thinking about drinking lamp oil worth six taels of silver.

But thinking about it.

The man and the lamp suddenly stopped.

It’s not because I have thought it through and realized that I am just daydreaming.

Instead, the brass oil lamp discovered an evil anomaly.

An evil creature wearing a black robe and a mask, with not a single piece of skin exposed.

Fortunately, there is the brass oil lamp's hidden power.

The evil being could not detect the tangerine peel.

There was also a monk in brocade clothes leading the way for him.

In front of us, we can vaguely see an ancient temple.

The brass lamp whispered, "The state god is in the temple. Why did this evil person go to see the state god? Could it be that the Song family is colluding with the evil person?"

Chen Huangpi said, "The city god of that state is Song Tiangang's seventh uncle. I just wanted to ask him for money, so I went to see what they are doing."

(End of this chapter)