Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

"promise."

Song Yun bowed in agreement, feeling a little disappointed.

The eldest lady's attitude is obviously biased towards Chu Zheng.

Naturally, Song Lingxue would not believe everything Chu Zheng said, but she had not found any flaws, so she should be inseparable.

The only thing that puzzled her was why Chu Zheng only wanted those few classics.

This is really unreasonable.

Unless the things contained in those few classics are far more important to Chu Zheng than wealth and freedom.

So what could it be...

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The next morning.

Chu Zheng got up early, had breakfast, rummaged through a few objects of interest in his room, and packed them together with the classics.

He did not go directly to the treasury, but went to the accounting room first.

The accounting room is not far from the gate of Song Mansion. There are two side rooms, and there are two accounting gentlemen, one old and one young.

The old accountant entered the Song Mansion at the age of twelve. It has been fifty-three years now and he has stayed in the Song Mansion all his life.

The younger one, only fifteen years old this year, is called Song Shui. He is also a son of the same family and has been following the old accountant for seven years.

The old accountant lost his wife in middle age and had no children, so he regarded Song Shui as his own.

There were countless gifts sent to each house in the past two days, and the accounting office was extremely busy, sorting out all items going out and into the warehouse all day long.

Chu Zheng waited for a long time before he found the old accountant and took out the bill. After writing the amount, he handed it back: "Fill in the bill."

After glancing at the amount on the account, the old accountant couldn't help but be surprised: "Hey, Xiao Zheng, have you made a fortune?"

"I did something, and the eldest lady rewarded me."

Chu Zheng didn't say much, just threw a casual sentence and turned to leave.

As he passed the gate, a loud roaring sound suddenly sounded in his ears, the sound of horse hooves was like thunder, and the dust and smoke rising in the sky could be seen from the more than two feet high courtyard wall.

After pondering for a moment, Chu Zheng quickened his pace and rushed towards the treasury.

His curiosity is quite strong, but sometimes it needs to be determined according to the occasion. Unnecessary curiosity will only cause trouble. In this case, it is better not to interfere.

The treasury was deep in the backyard. After some tea, Chu Zheng arrived at the treasury gate.

The treasury is heavily guarded, and warriors who have condensed their inner energy are stationed day and night. At this moment, the door of the treasury is open and an inventory is being carried out.

The types of gifts sent by various families are very diverse, and it takes a long time to sort them out.

Song Lingxue had obviously said hello in advance. As soon as Chu Zheng arrived, someone led him to start working and help sort the treasury.

[Silver Bear Paw (Level 0): Taken from a silver bear that has lived for more than 20 years, it is an excellent supplement. However, the craftsmanship in taking the bear paw is lacking, and a lot of essence is lost. It is recommended to eat it after repairing it. 】

[Strengthening Bone Pill (Level 0): It is prepared from a large amount of herbal medicine, mixed with animal bone powder, and is used to strengthen muscles and bones. If left for too long, 30% of the potency of the medicine will be lost. It is recommended to take it after recovery. 】

[Green Feather Bow (Level 0): Made from a hundred-year-old iron wood and thirty-year-old beef tendon, soaked in tung oil. The bow is powerful and heavy, and can pierce armor with a hundred steps. No one has pulled it for a while, and the tendons are strong. 】

Listening to the prompts coming from his mind one after another, Chu Zheng's eyes became brighter and brighter. The treasury was indeed the place where he should be.

After sorting it out for a long time, unexpected news suddenly came from the front yard.

An arena was set up in front of the house, and Song Lingxue was going to compete with others.

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An hour ago.

Just as the Chu government was familiar with the treasury, there was a commotion in front of the gate of the Song Dynasty.

Huh——

More than a hundred cavalry stood quietly in front of the gate. The dust and smoke that had not yet dispersed stimulated the horses, and the snoring could not be heard.

A king's flag with the word "Zhao" dances in the wind and makes a hunting sound.

The two leaders were not wearing armor. One of them was about forty years old. He had a short beard and looked noble. He wore jade and gold and a purple robe with python patterns on it. He was calm and powerful.

The other person is a little younger, around 20 years old, handsome in appearance, with hair bound in jade hairpins, and wearing a green shirt with a green fox and auspicious animal embroidered on it, which also exudes a dignity that is different from ordinary people.

According to the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty, only princes are allowed to wear purple python robes. In this three-acre area of ​​Wuyang County, no one else but King Guangyun and Zhao Yunheng is dressed in this way.

Song Tonghai stood in front of the door and waited quietly. He glanced at the "Zhao" king flag, but there was no joy or anger in his expression.

Behind King Guangyun is the Great Zhou Dynasty, which has a vast territory spanning hundreds of thousands of miles and has many masters. It is even worshiped by immortals. From ancient times to the present, there have been several immortal seedlings in the royal family.

In today's Great Zhou Dynasty, the reason why the Zhao family dominates the world is inseparable from this.

Even if we don't mention the Great Zhou Dynasty, Zhao Yunheng himself owns several counties, and there are also great masters in the mansion, so the Song family is not easy to offend now.

"Brother Song, you came to the door rashly, sorry to disturb you!"

With a smile on his face, Zhao Yunheng strode forward, raised his hand to signal, and then pointed to the young man aside: "This is Quan Zi Jichang."

"Jichang pays homage to Uncle Song." Zhao Jichang took advantage of the situation and bowed.

"Your Majesty, your words are true. Your Majesty is here, and the flowers are shining brightly. There is no need to disturb you."

Song Tonghai greeted him with a smile, but the smile did not reach his eyes: "Your Majesty is very charming, please come to the palace to talk about it."

A group of people filed into the hall and sat down in order of priority. The maid served tea.

Zhao Yunheng sat in the first place, picked up the tea cup, and after taking a sip, his eyes lit up: "Good tea!"

"I was lucky enough to get one or two dragon blood leaves the day before yesterday. Just keep your mouth shut, Your Majesty."

After a while of greetings, Song Tonghai got straight to the point: "I wonder what the reason for your sudden visit today is? Please speak frankly to clear up any confusion."

"This king comes here because I want to shamelessly ask for a marriage for my dog. If your little phoenix spreads its wings in the future, I am afraid that I, a little worldly prince, will not be able to enter your eyes."

Zhao Yunheng didn't give in, he went straight to the point, and said with a slight joke: "I, the king, must not climb up to your high branches as soon as possible."

"Your Majesty is serious about his words. It is my Song family who has made the highest decision to get married to the royal family."

Song Tonghai frowned slightly: "It's just...Lingqing has entered the immortal sect now, and I'm afraid her marriage..."

Hearing this, Zhao Yunheng waved his hands repeatedly: "Brother Song has defeated this king. Quanzi Fuqian, what he wants is not Chufeng, but the eldest lady of your house, Lingxue."

"Ling Xue?" Song Tonghai was slightly startled, a little unexpected, but after thinking about it, he understood.

"Yes, I want Jichang to welcome Jichang as his wife. When he succeeds to the throne, Lingxue will be the princess." Zhao Yunheng nodded.

Now that Song Lingqing is a member of the Immortal Sect, no matter how arrogant he, Zhao Yunheng, is, he will not think that his son is worthy of being an Immortal or Song Lingxue, but he is indeed a good match.

Song Tonghai hesitated for a moment and then said: "Lingxue has grown up now, how about I call her over and ask her for her opinion?"

"That's fine." Zhao Yunheng nodded happily.

A moment later, Song Lingxue stepped into the hall. She had just finished practicing martial arts. She was dressed in a powerful outfit, and the sharp aura between her brows had not yet dissipated.

After learning the whole story, she glanced at Zhao Jichang and said in a sonorous tone:

"If you can beat me, let's talk about marriage."