"It's hard to tie the willow silk long jade, I hate whether you can hang Xiehui in the forest~"

In the imperial garden, Jiang Beiran was sitting in a rocking chair with his eyes closed and rested, while Kong Qianqian sang the words he had just learned.

Just when everyone in the imperial garden was intoxicated by Kong Qianqian's poignant singing, Jiang Beiran suddenly opened his eyes and waved his hand: "Retreat, I'm a little tired."

"According to the purpose."

When everyone heard it, they immediately withdrew from the Royal Garden.

When everyone retreated, Jiang Beiran stretched out a finger and stopped in front of him. The next second a black shadow swept down from the air and stopped firmly on his finger.

"Giao~giao~"

Ying Hummingbird opened his mouth and shouted.

He took out a piece of scaly beast meat from the Qiankun ring and threw it to Ying Hummingbird. Ying Hummingbird grabbed it in one bite, fluttered its wings happily, and handed a small bamboo tube to Jiang Beiran.

Opening the bamboo tube, Jiang Beiran took out the rolled up letter paper, opened it and found that it was actually sent by Li Fucheng.

I scanned the letter quickly. The words in the letter were very sincere, and it was even more fragrant than those of the ministers in the memorials. In the end, I saw Jiang Beiran that I was asking for something.

Take a piece of paper from Qiankun Ring and write two lines on it, put it back into the bamboo tube and stuff it into the feathers of Ying's hummingbird.

"Giao~giao~"

Flopping its wings twice, the hummingbird turned into a black shadow and quickly disappeared in the air.

Standing up, Jiang Beiran took two steps forward and instantly disappeared into the imperial garden.

At dusk, beside Jin Jiang, which was burning like a fire by the sun, Jiang Beiran looked far away, thinking about a philosophy of life.

‘What do you have for dinner today? ’

Before he got the answer, Jiang Beiran heard Li Fucheng's voice behind him.

"See Your Majesty."

Jiang Beiran slowly turned around and found that Li Fucheng was still following a person.

Seeing Jiang Beiran's gaze swept over, the man immediately arched his hands and said: "Under Huo Zhishang, see Your Majesty the Emperor."

"Is he the one mentioned in your letter?" Jiang Beiran asked while looking at Li Fucheng.

Li Fucheng nodded, and said, "It is, Brother Huo is very brave and courageous. After entering my world meeting, he has repeatedly made amazing achievements. Both his character and cultivation are top grade. A few days ago..."

Listening to Li Fucheng's tone as if he was reporting to the gang leader how awesome the new recruit is, Jiang Beiran waved his hand and said, "Say the important point."

Just as Li Fucheng was about to speak, Huo Zhishang stepped forward and said: "Deputy gang leader Li, let me speak for myself."

"Alright." Li Fucheng nodded and took a step back.

First, he bowed to Jiang Beiran and Huo Zhishang said: "Your Majesty, since you became the throne, Fengzhou has been completely renewed, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. I am impressed. Now, Your Majesty, your influence among the people is unmatched. Forgive me for asking for something brazen."

"Say."

"I have a son, named Wenkang, my son is important to me, but also heavy..." Huo Zhishang said and breathed a sigh of relief: "When I entered Fengyi Village seven years ago, because I was chased and killed by the enemy, So I hid my son in a haystack, but there were too many enemies. For half a month, I had to get away, but when I returned, I could never find him again."

‘Seven years ago...’

With a mutter in his heart, Jiang Beiran asked again: "How old was Linglang when he was lost?"

"The baby years."

‘It’s a bit more difficult... I lost it when I was a baby. After seven years, even his father can’t recognize his son face to face. ’

Seeing Jiang Beiran, frowning, Huo Zhishang sighed: "In the past seven years, I have been searching everywhere, and I have never been able to find any news about my son, so I brazenly ask your Majesty. If your Majesty can find him, my three-foot body, The rest of my life will be driven by your majesty!"

After listening to Jiang Beiran, he just wanted to ask more questions, and saw three options jump out.

[Option 1: Reject Huo Zhishang. Completion reward: Baiguan gun (prefecture-level inferior)]

[Option 2: promise to send someone to help him find a child. Completion reward: Fengxu Baojue (medium-level mysterious)]

[Option 3: Help him find a son personally. Completion reward: random basic skill point +1]

"Oh?"

After reading Jiang Beiran, he couldn't help being a little surprised. What is his son's background, he has to find him personally, or is he talking about Huo Zhishang's huge influence?

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Beiran chose to open his mouth three times: "So, if you lose your son, anyone will be extremely anxious. I can help you with this matter."

After hearing this, Huo Zhishang trembled and knelt directly on the ground and said: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

[The optional task has been completed, reward: alchemy +1]

"Mianli flat, what are your son's personal items on you?"

After hearing this for a while, Huo Zhishang took out a pair of embroidered shoes from Qiankun Ring and said: "These shoes are worn by my son on weekdays, I wonder if it is possible?"

"can."

Taking the straw sandals and putting them in the Qiankun Ring, Jiang Beiran continued: "Write down your son's birth date and hand it to me. It would be better if there is a portrait."

"This... it's okay to generate eight characters. It's just this portrait, I'm a rough person, and I really can't do anything." Huo Zhishang said helplessly.

"Do you remember what your son looked like?"

"Remember! Seven years! Never forget!" Huo Zhishang said firmly.

"In that case, for you, let me paint and try to describe it clearly."

After hearing this, Huo Zhishang was overjoyed, and nodded again and again: "Your Majesty is really heaven and man!"

Putting up the drawing board and adjusting the paint, Jiang Beiran nodded towards Huo Zhishang, indicating that he could start describing.

After half an hour, Huo Zhishang looked at the baby boy on the drawing board, and a tear could not be stopped from the corner of his eye.

"Yaoer... my son!"

Forcibly resisting the sadness in his heart, Huo Zhishang once again saluted Jiang Beiran: "Your Majesty's painting skills can be described as superb skills, I admire it! This son of painting is like my son."

"In that case, go back and wait for the news first, Fucheng, you stay."

After hearing this, Huo Zhishang knelt down and kowtowed towards Jiang Beiran, then turned and left.

When Huo Zhishang walked far away, Li Fucheng couldn't help but said, "Your Majesty, Shenwu, even..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I ask you, who is this Huo Zhishang?"

Li Fucheng, who was interrupted by the flattering, froze for a moment before repliing: "He is from Yunzhou County, from Huzun Town."

The reason Jiang Beiran wanted to ask this was because he was naturally curious about Huo Zhishang's ability to trigger the prefecture option.

"How did you meet?"

"A few months ago, I went through a **** battle in Gangnianzhuang and almost died. Thanks to the help of Brother Huo, I escaped from the dead, and then we became brothers of life and death." Li Fucheng asked a little uneasy after speaking. Said: "Do you think the emperor has any problems with him?"

"Yes." Jiang Beiran nodded.

'Ok? ? ? ’

Li Fucheng was taken aback. He thought that Big Brother Wang would answer "Not at all", but he nodded directly to confirm, which made him a little wondering how to answer.

"Pay attention to staring at him when you go back. If there is anything abnormal, report to me in time."

"Yes!" Li Fucheng nodded with his hands.

"Well, you go too."

When Li Fucheng left, Jiang Beiran picked up the embroidered shoes and found an open space.

Just like looking for Mu Yao before, Jiang Beiran first set up the Six-Party Truth, and then picked up the wishful lottery to search for Huo Wenkang who had been missing for seven years.

With his personal belongings and mastery of the birth date and his face, he was much easier to find than Mu Yao who was locked in a heavy battle.

‘Yes. ’

After locking the position of Huo Wenkang's aura, Jiang Beiran broke through the air towards the southwest.

Anxing County, Wushu County.

Jiang Beiran, wearing a civilian uniform, walked onto the street. Not far in front of him, stood a teenager who was selling.

"Zhuangyuan dishes! Selling champion dishes!"

The loud noise immediately attracted many onlookers.

"Why is your dish called the champion dish?"

"Isn't it just ordinary cabbage?"

"Yes, yes."

Seeing more and more guests gathered, the young man smiled and said, "Uncles and aunts don’t know? That Liu Jiangnian in the town has eaten my champion dish before he was admitted to the champion!"

Everyone burst into laughter as soon as they heard it.

"You little baby, you are young but you don't learn well. If you can get the champion with a few pieces of cabbage, then I would have been an official in Ningdu."

"Yes, you are just ordinary Chinese cabbage."

"Really, who is not good to learn, learn from those quack warlocks."

It seemed that the reaction of the people had long been expected, and the boy laughed and said: "Uncles and aunts, I guessed that you didn't believe me, so I specially invited Liu Jiangnian."

As soon as the boy's voice fell, a young man dressed as a scholar walked to the side of the boy and saluted everyone: "My dear Liu Jiangnian, I have seen all the fathers and villagers."

At this moment, a few people in the crowd shouted: "Ouch! What a champion!"

"Yes! It's him! I saw him when it was released."

"It's really the number one scholar here. Come on, Scallion, go up and hug that big brother, so talented."

At this time, the young man blocked all the people who were going to rush to the crowd and said, "Hey! Don’t be envious, this champion man, he was awarded the champion only after eating my champion’s vegetables. As long as you buy it back for you. If the child eats, there is no need to envy him."

After listening to Liu Jiangnian, he immediately continued: "Yes, it is since I started to eat this composer's No. 1 dish, that I feel that I am quick to think and write like a god. It is wonderful! Wonderful!"

As soon as he heard that the champion man admitted that he was admitted only after eating the champion dish, the crowd of onlookers exploded.

"How much is this champion dish!? Give me one!"

"I want too, I want too! I want three children in my family, I want three!"

"Give me one too! I want the big one!"

...

Facing the enthusiastic crowd, the young man slowly put up **** and said: "Two coins and one silver."

"What!? Two coins and one silver!? Why don't you grab it!"

"Yes! I can't grab it as fast as you!"

"Other people only sell cabbage for a few cents!"

Looking at the enthusiastic fathers and villagers, the boy slowly shook his head and said: "Uncles and aunts, I have said that I am the champion dish, but I can win the champion if I eat it! Is it expensive for two dollars? If your child can be admitted The champion, it's worth more than gold!"

After hearing this, everyone was silent for a while, and finally a man cursed bitterly: "Two money is two money, give me one!"

With the first one to buy, there will naturally be a second one.

As more and more people rushed to buy, the others hurried home to get the money because they were afraid that the food would be robbed.

Seeing that the "No. 1 Scholar" dish was quickly robbed, Jiang Beiran simply called an expert, a gimmick, an image spokesperson, and... it was all available, and he just sold the cabbage for the price of silver, which was really amazing.

When the last batch of grocers left, the teenager quickly closed the stall and left. Half an hour later, in a ruined temple outside the city, the teenager, the champion, and Too gathered together.

"Come on, your, your, my, your, my, your, my, my..."

"Hey! It's all yours!"

Seeing more and more money in front of the boy, a brawny man in charge shouted.

"I made the idea, and I got you all. Naturally, I took the big head. Is there a problem?"

"But you can't make this money without us!"

Seeing other people nodding their heads, the boy looked around them and asked, "Is it easy to make money?"

Everyone looked at each other for a while, and finally nodded and said, "Easy."

"Do you want to make money like this?"

"Of course!" everyone replied together.

"That's bullshit! You will be with me in the future, how can you make more money than you yourself, look farther, understand?"

When everyone heard it, they felt that there was some truth. After all, they hadn't been organized by the young man in front of them. They didn't even make a few silver, even the copper.

The teenager who continued to divide the spoils looked at Liu Jiangnian and said, "How many times have I told you, when you come out, you have to be more eloquent and say more things they don't understand, otherwise they will easily doubt you."

After listening, Liu Jiangnian nodded immediately: "I see, Brother Xiaoyou."

"And you!" The young man pointed to the other two young people, "Next time you make a fuss, be quicker and louder, to show that you are very confident, do you know."

"Got it." The two young men nodded.

Soon, all the silver was divided, and the boy wrapped up his share and said, "Well, I will see you under the willow tree in three days. I'll say goodbye!" The first one walked out of the ruined temple.

All the way east, Jiang Beiran followed the young man and turned left and right to a village.

This village is obviously a place where the new policy decree benefits are eaten. There are many men in the village~lightnovelpub.net~ These days, they have just returned from ploughing the land. They would say hello when they saw a teenager.

"Little Dongzi, where did you go blindly? Your grandma is looking for you everywhere."

"Hey! Little Dongzi! Run slowly! Are you hungry, come to my aunt's house for pancakes."

"Little Dongzi! I brought you back what you wanted."

"Okay, I'll get it later~"

In reply, the boy ran into a dilapidated thatched hut and looked at an old man who was lying in bed and said, "Grandpa, are you doing better today?"

"Ah...cough! You little monkey, where did you go again." The old man asked weakly.

"Isn't this going to grab the medicine for you." The teenager opened his cloth bag after speaking, "Look, I grabbed so many medicines for you. Drink them all and your body will be better."

"Cough...cough!" The old man coughed violently again, "Why did you grab so many medicines, if you stole them, see if I don't break your legs."

"Oh~ Grandpa, how could I steal it? If you don't believe me, I swear!" The boy said, "I swear by Qian Xiaodong..."

"Bah, baah! Oh, what do the children swear, be careful that God really accepts you." At this moment, an old woman walked in from the door and shouted.

"Grandma" Qian Xiaodong happily rushed into the arms of the old woman.

"You little monkey, where did you go crazy?" the old woman asked incomparably spoiled.

"I went to grab the medicine for grandpa, grandma, please take care of grandpa first. I will go out to cook the medicine. This time, grandpa will definitely get better."

Looking at the warm family in front of him, Jiang Beiran not far away stroked his chin, thinking how to open this mouth.