Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

The old lady waved her hands and said, "Don't mention it. After you left, he went crazy for some reason and wanted to become a monk."

"A monk?"

Zhao Wuxian raised his eyebrows.

When he left, Zhao Shiji was indeed studying Buddhist scriptures.

"After making a fuss for a while, we couldn't persuade him to stop, so we sent him to Hanshan Temple to listen to the evening drum and morning bell." The old lady shook her head.

Zhao WuXian groaned, and said, "I'll go and persuade him to come back!"

The old lady sighed and said, "Forget it. He has a mental illness and cannot stand the noise. He just wants to be alone and quiet."

Zhao Wuxian nodded slightly. Old Zhao was seriously injured in this attack.

The old lady asked him, "I heard that you got into quite a bit of trouble outside?"

"Who said that?"

The old lady said: "Although I am no longer in the martial arts world, I am not deaf. The guards at home are all talking about it!"

"Moreover, the Zhe family, the Zhong family, and several princes of the Taizu lineage in the capital have also sent people to inquire."

"Zhong family?"

The Zhe family is the old lady’s maiden family, and they have had contact over the years.

It is understandable that the princes of Taizu’s lineage are concerned.

Why are the Zhong family joining in the fun?

The old lady rolled her eyes at him and said, "Have you forgotten that you married the young lady of the seed master?"

Zhao WuXian suddenly realized and clapped his head, “Yes, there’s also her!”

The old lady has three sons and two daughters.

Zhao Shiji is the eldest son.

The other two sons, Zhao Shiliang and Zhao Shizhen, had already separated in their hometown Huating.

Zhao Shiliang worked in the Huating County Government.

Zhao Shizhen was a businessman and a seafarer.

Of the two daughters, the eldest, Zhao Wenqi, died young.

The second daughter, Zhao Wenyao, married into the Zhong family, one of the military families of the Song Dynasty.

However, Zhao Wen Yao does not have a good relationship with her mother's family and has not been in contact for several years.

It is said that she was in love with a wealthy local businessman's son at that time, but was separated by the old lady, who forced her to marry far away in the northwest.

Although in hindsight, it was indeed found that the young man was a scoundrel and had squandered all the family fortune.

But marrying from the south of the Yangtze River to a place in the frontier region was indeed a bit cruel.

"Grandma, I can handle the affairs of the martial arts world, but these messy relationships still require the help of an old veteran like you!"

The old lady shook her head and said, "You! Take care of yourself. You are the only one left in the family."

Having said this, the old lady glanced at Mu Wanqing.

She pulled Zhao Wuxian aside and whispered, "Grandma has found a girl for you, her name is Wang Yuyan. Her ancestors have some connection with us. If you really like this Mu girl, grandma will save her face and apologize to the Wang family."

Zhao Wuxian coughed lightly and said righteously, "How can that be possible? I can't let grandma lose face and let my grandson suffer. Why not marry them both at the same time?"

The old lady smiled and said, "Yes, yes, we want them all!"

She really wanted Zhao Wuxian to marry eight or ten and have many great-grandchildren.

Zhao Wuxian asked the old lady to chat with Mu Wanqing, Azhu, Zhong Ling and the others first, and he went to the front hall to receive guests.

"Master Hong, sorry to have kept you waiting!"

Hong Qigong, who was sitting on the chair, quickly stood up and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm fine!"

Zhao WuXian smiled and said, "Please take a seat!"

Hong Qigong sat down, feeling quite nervous.

In fact, he is a very casual person who does things according to his own impulse.

But he had just received a bottle of [Teng Jiao Dan], and now he was in a state of panic.

It's a pity to take favors from others!

What if Zhao Wuxian has some hobbies and has some feelings towards him...

shudder!

Zhao Wuxian said, “Master Hong, I won’t beat around the bush. I invited you here because I have something to trouble you with!”

Hong Qigong said: "Your Highness, please speak!"

Zhao Wuxian said, "I want to take advantage of your Beggars' Sect's presence in various places to adopt a group of orphans."

Hong Qigong was stunned, his face full of surprise, and frowned, "Your Highness, do you want to train death squads?"

"Not bad!" Zhao Wuxian said.

Hong Qigong was stunned.

He didn't expect that Zhao Wuxian would admit it so generously.

Although it is a tacit understanding that famous and prominent families support retainers and keep assassins.

But who will admit it?

Zhao WuXian smiled and said, “If I don’t admit it, then Captain Hong won’t believe it either. Instead of hiding it from you, I’d better speak frankly.”

Seeing that he was handsome and generous, Hong Qigong felt admiration for him.

He clasped his fists and said, "Your Highness is open-minded."

Zhao WuXian waved his hand and said, "Actually, I was on my way back and saw many disaster victims, displaced and homeless, and I felt sorry for them."

"Although the government has provided disaster relief, but..."

He shook his head.

Zhao Wuxian sighed, and these words aroused empathy from Hong Qigong.

You know everything.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a kind-hearted person who cares about the people.

Moreover, it is said that the money and food contributed by the Thirty-Six Thieves of Taihu Lake and the porridge sheds built outside the city for the victims were all due to his contribution0.2.

Hong Qigong pondered.

The floods at the beginning of autumn resulted in a poor harvest, and recently more and more people have applied to join the Beggars' Gang.

Boss Qiao is kindhearted and believes that all beggars in the world are one family, so he opens the door to help them.

This led to the continuous growth of the number of members of the Dirty Clothes Faction.

There are many new beggars.

There are fewer people doing good deeds.

In years of disaster, even the landlords have no surplus food!

We can't just watch them starve to death, can we?

Boss Qiao could only ask the members of the Jingyi Sect who had businesses and properties to donate money and food for his support.

Boss Qiao’s starting point was good.

But not everyone has the kindness to sacrifice themselves for others.

Moreover, with so many people, there are bound to be good and bad people. There are many petty thieves in the Dirty Clothes Faction, which damages the reputation of the Beggars' Sect.

This has caused dissatisfaction among the clean-clothing faction.

If this continues, the Beggars' Sect will sooner or later be in internal turmoil!

If this group of people could be transferred to Zhao Wuxian, it would help ease the conflicts within the Beggars' Sect, killing two birds with one stone.

After thinking about it.

Hong Qigong looked up and said, "I wonder how many people you want, Your Highness?"

Zhao WuXian said: "Temporarily set at one thousand people!"

"A thousand people?!"

Hong Qigong was surprised, this was not a small amount.

"Yes, Captain Hong needs to keep this matter a secret for me."

Zhao WuXian said: "Also, for this group of people, I only want those who are over eight years old and under sixteen years old!"

Chapter 85: Dugu Qiubai, daily fishing empty-handed, and given Tianxin Dan!

Canglang Pavilion!

The rockery and pools create a pleasant landscape.

The Divine Eagle lay under a willow tree, its abdomen rising and falling, and its breathing rhythmically, like a person practicing martial arts, gathering energy and exhaling.

The big red tumor on the top of its head was faintly glowing, which was quite magical.

Zhao Wuxian was worried about the safety of his family.

So he asked Dugu Qiubai to come to Suzhou to guard it.

The Divine Condor also followed Dugu Qiubai to the Duke Jingguo's Mansion.

After arriving here.

The servants feed them regularly every day.

No need to fight with the wild beasts in the mountains anymore.

Its little life is so leisurely and comfortable.