My Attributes Cultivation Life

Chapter 130: Chapter 130

Chapter 130: Chapter 130

Zhang Rongfang understood what she meant.

He has two identities.

One is Zhang Ying, which the master helped him to do. Official positions and Taoist records are now mainly developed in this capacity.

The second one is the original Zhang Rongfang.

Zhang Rongfang is still the little Taoist priest from Qinghe Palace.

So actually he has two Dao books.

And when going to Wushan City, if Zhang Ying passed by, he would not be able to recognize his sister Zhang Rongyu.

so.

"Go with my original identity." Zhang Rongfang knew that he could not always avoid this relationship.

The original is a trash bastard, but he is not.

What's more, his sister Zhang Rongyu and brother-in-law gave him a lot of support when he was still in the Qinghe Palace. Now that he has made some progress, naturally he should not ignore them.

However, if he went there with his original identity, he would not be able to use his official position and Zhang Ying's Taoism. These two positions can only stay in Tan Yang, temporarily vacant.

In Zhang Rongfang's past, the only thing he could use was the power of the Golden Wing Building.

'However, this is enough'

Zhang Rongfang clenched his fists, feeling that his body had completely recovered his Ninth Grade physique.

Now his is no longer the helpless Zhang Rongfang two years ago.

It just so happened that he was now being smeared with the secret medicine all over his body, causing physical changes, and he no longer had the burly and exaggerated figure before.

The appearance is also closer to the previous Zhang Rongfang.

"The master expected that you would choose this way, so there are two hundred Yunyan dead soldiers in Wushan City for your use.

On weekdays, there are two eagles running everything there, so you don't have to worry about it, as long as there are special tasks assigned to the main building, you need to dispatch dead men to cooperate to complete them. "Wei Li said softly.

"Understood. Is there anything else?" Zhang Rongfang already understood that Weili's identity is not just a female guard, but more like an assistant.

"there is none left."

Wei Li bowed slightly behind and left quietly.

Zhang Rongfang looked at the things on the tray in front of him and fell silent for a moment.

By now, he had already guessed that no matter Ye Bai or Tongzhang, their identities were definitely not just at the spiritual level.

It is even possible that the organization of the Golden Wing Tower is serving them.

It's just that he doesn't understand why Tongzhang treats him so well?

In the past few days, Jinpeng Milu has already received a full set of six grades.

This is the only complete and superior martial art in the Golden Wing Building, but it was taught to him without restriction.

Then there are precious armors, precious medicines, and all kinds of things that can help him, all kept piled up.

It even gave the right to die soldiers in the Golden Wing Building in a prefectural city.

He still remembered a sentence that the goddess Tongzhang said before.

In this world, everything you get comes with a price.

then he now gets

Gently picking up the purple porcelain bottle of Sheng Yidan, Zhang Rongfang fell into deep thought.

What will the future cost?

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After half a month.

Shan Province · Dinghe Road.

Wushan Mansion.

In Daling, each road has only one prefecture.

Wushan Mansion is the capital of Dinghe Road and the largest city on Dinghe Road.

Compared with Tan Yang, there are not so many night-time parties here, but various sculptures can be seen everywhere.

Bamboo carvings, stone carvings, wood carvings, glass carvings, etc. are all classified here.

According to the Daling Law, many craftsmen pass their skills down from generation to generation. The father is a craftsman, so is the son, and so is the grandson.

It is not easy to change industries.

As time goes by, Wushan Mansion has become a city with more and more carving craftsmen.

Among these many carvings, bamboo carvings are the most important.

At this time, the sun was shining brightly, and just after the heavy rain, there were flocks of swallows flying around the city and chirping.

Beside the most prosperous Wujiang Bridge in Wushan Mansion, on a three-story pavilion with a pointed roof and red tiles and white walls.

The flute and flute echoed the violin.

Floating out from the concert hall behind Zhang Rongyu.

She was wearing a scarlet cloak, her long hair was coiled up, and was gently fixed with a long hairpin inlaid with sapphires.

At this time, she was looking at the bridge facing the attic, looking at the big ships passing slowly under the bridge hole, although her eyes were looking at it, her mind was no longer here.

"Are you still worried about Rong Fang?" A man with a dark red birthmark on his face gently wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Well, it's such a long journey, in case it's all the way." Not long ago, Zhang Rongyu suddenly received news from the person he entrusted, saying that he had found his missing brother Zhang Rongfang.

A few days ago, because of the rioting army around Tan Yang, the news was completely blocked, and it was impossible to get out.

Waited for a long time, now finally

Immediately, Zhang Rongyu spent money to entrust someone to ask the escort to take Zhang Rongfang and head all the way to Wushan Mansion.

This small matter and small money are naturally not difficult given her husband's status in Wushan Mansion.

It's just that she was really on the road, and after waiting for half a month, she didn't see her brother coming for a long time, and she became a little worried again.

Now her husband Suda Heqi Muchi has been transferred to the commercial affairs of Wushan Prefecture.

The post of commercial affairs, located under Tongzhi, is one of the official officials of Wushan Prefecture, and it can be said that it is a real fat job to grasp the subdivided land transportation and business affairs.

Because of this, when the husband speaks, everyone in the house will show some face.

"Don't worry, I just sent someone to ask again. According to the schedule, the Escort should be here soon, within a few days." Su Daheqi comforted softly.

He and Zhang Rongyu really love each other, and since the official career went smoothly, the annoying Sharohale Geta left, and the family has become more peaceful and peaceful.

His strange disease was no longer stimulated, and he hadn't had an attack for a long time.

On the other side of the family, because of the disappearance of the strange disease, they accepted him again, and gradually changed their views and valued him.

Everything started to get better and better.

"Husband Rong Fang has a bad temper since he was a child. If you come here, if you lose points, your husband will punish Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyu will apologize to you here."

Zhang Rongyu turned around and was about to salute Su Daheqi.

"Why did Madam say that! Your younger brother is my younger brother. You and my family should support each other. Madam helped me a lot before. Now it's my turn to help Madam. It's only natural!"

Su Da Heqi said earnestly and sincerely.

He has an ugly face since he was a child, and he has experienced bitterness in the world, and he can see clearly who is really kind to him and who is just hypocrisy to him.

"In this world, there are always some people, we will not treat them differently because of poverty or wealth.

No matter whether we are poor or rich, our love for each other will not change. This is family affection. "

He looked at the crowds of people going to the market on the Wujiang Bridge.

"Once upon a time, I also had such a family relationship. It's a pity."

"Husband." A pity flashed in Zhang Rongyu's eyes. She gently held her husband's face.

"We are always together, no one can separate us!"

If at the beginning, she just had the idea of ​​using the other party, at this moment, she has already regarded the other party as her own family.

Although her husband is ugly, his sincerity towards her has never changed.

"Speaking of which, my sister was the one who treated me the best when I was young." Su Daheqi smiled.

"Before she died, she gave me all her belongings. You know, on our spiritual side, women can also inherit property.

At that time... I still remember that no matter what trouble I got into by going crazy, she would stand up and help me. So, I love her very much. "

Zhang Rongyu fell silent.

She knew her husband's sister, a very good person who had been dead for many years.

"Every time I asked her: Why do you always come to help me when other people don't care about me? Let me just go crazy and die." Suda Heqi recalled.

"And she will always say, I am your sister, I don't care who cares about you!? In this world, we are the closest."

Zhang Rongyu was also reminded of his younger brother for a while.

At that time, she worked to earn money during the day, and went back to take care of the grumpy Zhang Rongfang at night.

It's the same, every time Zhang Rongfang got into trouble, she went to apologize and make amends, feeling wronged and sad.

But what can I do?

Parents died, and relatives ignored them.

In this world, the only family member I have left is my younger brother.

Money will be spent, power will be transferred, and only blood is connected, which is a relationship that can never be parted.

Whenever she thinks that there is another person in this world who sheds the same blood as herself, Zhang Rongyu will not feel so lonely.

"Don't worry, when the time comes, I will ask Meisa to take Rongfang. Meisa is decent and generous, and he should be able to adapt to life here very quickly." Su Da Heqi laughed.

"Um!"

Zhang Rongyu nodded.

As long as the younger brother takes over, the whole family will be together, and her heart will be at ease.

I don't know how much Rong Fang has suffered outside alone. He is impulsive, irritable, and always prone to trouble

Must have suffered a lot, right?

When he comes, we must make up for him.

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In the evening sky, the sun sinks.

The reflected red light, reflected from the clouds, struggled not to be extinguished.

Outside Wushan Mansion, a team of bullock carts pulling goods, with the banner of Wanfu Bodyguard Bureau up, slowly approached the city along the busy main road.

There are many caravans on the main road, connecting back and forth, and horses and knights shuttle back and forth from time to time.

On the sidewalks on both sides, there are farmers carrying vegetable baskets into the city to sell vegetables.

A sedan chair carried by two people, one in front and one behind, swayed slowly forward.

A few young men walking the dog were humming a ditty, some with dog whips and some with folding fans, in twos and threes.

Zhang Rongfang sat in the carriage of the ox cart of the Escort, watching the passing scenery outside.

There are endless mountains in the distance.

There are terraced fields in the middle.

Near the stone bridge, there are urchins lying on their stomachs looking at the water, chattering non-stop in local dialect.

A few anglers with bamboo baskets on their backs were slowly swinging fishing lines and hanging worms.

A little closer are the passers-by on the main road, coming and going, carrying burdens and carrying baskets.

In some of the backpacks, a child's head would pop out suddenly, looking left and right curiously.

"This place is more lively than Tan Yang!" Zhang Rongfang couldn't help sighing softly.

"Yes, Wushan Mansion is at least three times the size of Tan Yang. It is famous for its sculptures, and it is a famous export city in the entire mountain province."

There were several people in the carriage.

One of the old men holding a tobacco stick said with a smile.

"I came here ten years ago to see my grandson. During that heavy rain, the road was still full of mud. I saw stone Buddhas as tall as a person, one after another, were transported out of the city and went up the Wu River. The big ship floated all the way down.

There are more than one hundred seats in total, and that scene is really spectacular! "

"What is the old man doing in Wushan City?" A fat middle-aged man wearing a fur hat on one side asked with a smile.

"Come here to find my son, he is working here. Before going out, the mother-in-law left. I have no interest in being alone, so I sold all the fields at home.

This trip was too chaotic, the whole city was in chaos, and there was chaos before, people were dying everywhere, so let's move to another place. "The old man replied.

Listening to the old man's words, Zhang Rongfang poked his head out and looked at the front of Wushan City from the window of the carriage.

The gray city wall that could not be seen at a glance made him slightly shocked at the first sight.

The city wall was at least ten meters high, and spirit troops carrying bows and crossbows were patrolling back and forth on it.

Below is a door opening more than four meters high, which accommodates passing vehicles and pedestrians.

Outside the door opening, a square area is surrounded by a wooden wall, and there are all kinds of hawker stalls inside, where you can eat, drink and have fun.

And in this area, there are a few strong men wearing brown round leather hats, gray uniforms, and official knives hanging from their waists, looking at this side from afar.

One of them also took out a portrait and carefully checked the comparison.

"Come here! Young Master Zhang is here!"

From afar, Zhang Rong could easily hear a voice coming from over there. Mixed with the calls of various livestock and the voices of the crowd, it was a little vague.

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