After the Fairy Disappeared

  Chapter 193 Colorful bamboo tube

  Sun Hongye opened his mouth to speak, but looked around and said: "This is inconvenient."

  There were people coming and going in the medical clinic. At this time, two little girls were changing the medicine of the patient opposite him, and turning around to peek at He Lingchuan from time to time.

   This place is only for gossip.

  He Lingchuan understood, and changed the subject: "How do you feel now?"

   "Soreness, pain, and weakness." Sun Hongye was a little tired after talking for so long, but she didn't hide it.

"There is a famous doctor here, you just follow the doctor's advice, I won't give you medicine, so as not to conflict with the medicine." The poison on the arrow is fierce, this kid survived last night, and he has to suffer, "rest well, I See you again the day after tomorrow."

   Afterwards, He Lingchuan personally went to the doctor in charge, and asked him to take good care of Sun Hongye, and the expenses were all paid by the He family.

In the afternoon of this day, Sun Hongye found that the meals brought by the medical center were quite different. The carefully cooked pork liver porridge also added goji berries, and it was served with two fried golden and crispy shredded radish pancakes, a large meat bun stuffed with meat. Very solid. There is also a plate of small pickles that are moderately salty and sweet.

  Envy others.

  As soon as Sun Hongye asked, he became more fond of He Lingchuan.

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  Just as He Lingchuan walked out of the clinic, Assistant Liu came back and returned to the inn by carriage.

  He himself is a sick person, and after walking around outside, the wound is painful again.

   Mrs. Ying had gone to his guest room once, and frowned when she saw him come back: "You ran out with injuries all over your body, don't you want your life?"

  He Lingchuan heard her concern hidden in the reproach, smiled and took out a box and handed it over: "I bought some small things for my mother."

  The square box itself is made of huanghuali wood, light brown, it looks like it has been around for a while, the surface is smooth and undecorated, there is only a wax seal on the lower left corner that reads:

  Yang Liushan House.

  Mrs. Ying opened the box, and saw a pumpkin-shaped hand stove lying on the soft cushion inside.

She also has several hand stoves, the styles are either flowers and birds or bats, and the material is either red copper or cupronickel, but this one in front of her is indigo blue with dark gold pattern, there is no fixed pattern, and the pattern is also deep and shallow, but it is calm and luxurious. , The atmosphere is terrible, and it seems to be able to glow by itself in a dark place.

   Mrs. Ying only took one look, but couldn't move her eyes away.

  There was no charcoal in the stove, but Mrs. Ying felt that her hands were slightly warm, smooth and round. "Where did you find this?"

"This is an ancient relic from the previous dynasty." Assistant Liu chimed in at the right time, "Almost two hundred years ago, Yangliu Shanfang was the most famous utensil workshop in the eastern part of Xiluo Kingdom, and this 'Spring Seeing' hand stove is a treasure left by the suzerain himself. .Originally the mirror, stove, comb, hairpin, and casket were a complete series, each with a style underneath, but today the other sets are no longer available.”

   Mrs. Ying played with the small stove and said, "It's beautiful, but what does this color have to do with spring?"

  Grass grows in spring and warblers fly. Usually red, yellow and green are used to express this theme. How can it be such a calm color of dark blue and dark gold?

  It is almost the same as winter.

Deputy Liu said with a smile: "You don't know, the owner of Yangliushan House accidentally fell into the water when he was young. In the early spring, when the ice lake first melted, he looked up from the bottom of the water and saw the sunlight penetrating through the cracks in the ice layer. That's it. He kept this scene in his heart, and it was finally reproduced in his works decades later."

  Mrs. Ying wanted to be more reserved, but she couldn't close her mouth with a smile: "So there are these allusions!"

She didn't want to lose her composure in front of her eldest son, so she coughed hard: "Chuan'er has a heart, my mother likes it very much. Assistant Liu, some officials and wives will come to see me later, go to the city and help me buy some time-honored snacks Come back to entertain your guests."

  She was injured on her leg, but her bones were not injured. After Lingguang applied medicine, the pain has been suppressed. The time in Shihuan City is precious, and it can't just be used to recuperate the wounded.

  Deputy Liu responded quickly, and when he turned around, he winked at He Lingchuan.

   This thing is what he found.

   In the past two months, a large number of officials and wealthy businessmen have had their homes ransacked. Those valuable belongings will soon be circulated in the market in various ways. As long as you have vision and financial resources, now is indeed a good time to Taobao.

  If the He family came one year later, the price of that Harunami hand stove would have at least doubled.

  He Lingchuan gave him a thumbs up. Those with a good story are good antiques. Giving gifts to women is such a professional thing, as expected, it should be done by professional people, otherwise it would be better not to give gifts.

  He also prepared a silver pen for He Yue and a set of clothes for He Chunhua as gifts.

  While waiting for the guests to come to the door, Mrs. Ying asked her servants to add charcoal to the Chunjian stove, happily put it on the coffee table, and picked it up to play with it inadvertently when she was going to chat with the officials and wives.

  Such a beautiful and charming thing is like jewelry, it must be worn for others to see.

  …

  He Lingchuan had just returned to the inn, and had only taken two sips of hot tea when a guard came to report:

   "Songyang Mansion Li Fubo seeks an audience."

  He Lingchuan was overjoyed and greeted him personally at the entrance of the inn.

  The chief master craftsman of the middle furnace of Songyang Mansion came swiftly, followed by two disciples.

  The two greeted each other, and Li Fubo introduced: "This is my direct disciple. They want to go north with me, and gain knowledge while fighting with me. I will pay for the board and lodging expenses. Can the host accommodate me?"

   "I can't ask for it." He Lingchuan said with a smile, "Master Li, what are you doing so far away? I feel sorry for letting you travel with me all the way. The expenses of the two little brothers are on my shoulders."

  Seeing his boldness, Li Fubo no longer declined, and the topic turned to the broken knife: "Continuing casting is like refining alchemy, you need to monitor the whole process, and there is only one chance. How inconvenient is the road, I thought of Xiazhou and start again?"

  He Lingchuan also understands the truth that haste makes waste, so there is no rush, and he took out the walnut boat from his arms, a little embarrassed: "Master Li, help me to see, can this thing still be repaired well?"

   "Mustard boat?" Li Fubo was taken aback, "is it Sun Fuping's too?"

"Good eyesight. I thought it was called a walnut boat." He Lingchuan handed it in front of him, "My father confiscated it from Sun Fuping, and I borrowed it from me last night, but it was destroyed like this by the enemy! Look, Is there any help?"

   "This is originally produced by my Songyang Mansion, of course I recognize it."

  He Lingchuan was slightly surprised: "This is also produced by Songyang Mansion? Sun Fuping said that it was borrowed from a friend."

   "It was borrowed from the Songyang Mansion. Our lord has mentioned it twice before."

  ? ! This is embarrassing.

  The original owner of the mustard boat was Songyang Hou, but it was also He Chunhua's trophy.

Fortunately, Li Fubo looked at it and said: "It's okay, those who are destined to live here, I don't think the Lord will have any objections. Well, it's interesting, the Mustard Boat originally carved the formation, and its maker even bragged to me that once Driven by Xuanjing, it can be protected from water and fire."

   "It ended up burning like this, who slapped him in the face like that?" Li Fubo asked He Lingchuan, "Could it be a demon puppet?"

  He Lingchuan raised eyebrows and raised his eyebrows: "So Master Li also knows?"

"In a place like Shihuan City, the news always has wings." Li Fubo smiled, "The goblin created by Dong Rui is really well-deserved of its reputation. If this fire burns on ordinary people, it will be wiped out in an instant. When you see that puppet Is there a puppet?"

   "It has a crow face, bat wings, and a snake-like neck. It is very big. Does Master Li know what species it is?"

  Li Fubo shook his head: "I'm also curious. This kind of real fire is used to refine weapons, it's very good."

  Talking away, he looked at the walnut boat and said, "I'm good at forging weapons rather than ingenious weapons. I'm not sure about this. Do you dare to let me try?" It also saved him from being bored on the way north.

   "Of course." Anyway, the walnut boat is not his, He Lingchuan readily agreed.

  Li Fubo said again: "By the way, I would venture to ask, what magical artifacts are there among Sun Fuping's relics?"

   "Sun Fuping's?" He Lingchuan thought about it seriously, "It was my father who confiscated the relic. I only know that there is still a silk net. Did the Songyang Mansion lend Sun Fuping any other magical artifacts?"

   "There is a colorful bamboo tube with three seals of gold, red and purple stamped on the surface. This is an old item of the previous Songyang Palace Master, and our lord hopes to get it back."

   "A bamboo tube with a seal?" He Lingchuan nodded, "When my father comes back, I will definitely ask him."

  Li Fubo said seriously: "Thank you, my boss!"

  Because the supporting army would set off northward at any time, Li Fubo and his two disciples simply opened a room in this inn and did not return to the sect.

  This morning, the busiest person is He Yue.

  Last night, both the He family and Ke Jihai were attacked on the way down the mountain from Luming Garden. Ke Jihai escorted the captives away, and He Chunhua went to the palace overnight to face the saint, which caused another thousand waves.

  This morning, all the dignitaries who received the news sent people to condolences to the governor of Xiazhou, and to find out some words by the way.

   Mrs. Ying got so annoyed after receiving a few receptions, she took the opportunity to sneak out to go shopping, only He Yue stayed in the inn to work hard.

  He Lingchuan was only his idle master, so he didn't care about these messes. After lunch, he retreated into his room and seized the time to adjust his breath and practice martial arts.

  The short and exciting battle last night was another kind of experience for him, and it was also a reminder:

  Personal ability is fundamental and must be improved as soon as possible.

  Compared to two or three months ago, He Lingchuan's cultivation base has improved unconsciously, especially his body skills, eyesight, and spiritual consciousness are all incomparable before. The werewolf puppet was as swift and fierce as a phantom. In the past, He Lingchuan would have been disembowelled as early as the first two encounters.

   Regardless of whether there is Yuanli to help out.

  In the final analysis, self-cultivation is the root, and Yuanli is just a power amplifier.

  If the strength gap between the two sides is too large, Yuanli will not play much role at all—just like He Chunhua in front of Sun Fuping.

  That evening, He Chunhua came back from the capital, and called the whole family to have dinner together to proclaim the Holy Will.

  Seeing his happy face, He Lingchuan knew that this trip to the capital was going well.

   Sure enough, He Chunhua told his wife and children that the king announced him into the palace, asked some details about the attack on Luming Garden, and then pointed to the sand table and asked him about the strategy of defending against the enemy on the northern border.

   It would be a change for others to be caught off guard. After all, they haven't been there yet, and haven't seen the situation in the northern border. But since He Chunhua was promoted to the Xiazhou governor, he has paid attention to collecting front-line information, and often deduced it with his staff, and now he can answer fluently.

  (end of this chapter)