The Duke's Mansion of Naran

Nalan Mansion is a relative of the emperor, and its origin can be traced back to 200 years ago, in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, its ancestors were close friends with the royal people. [Ran^Text^Library] In the period of the royal coup, Nalan Mansion bravely defeated the enemy, turned the tide, and strongly supported the Ming lord's ascendancy.

However, during the period of stability, Nalan Province retreated bravely and decisively withdrew from the political arena, and its courage was unmatched. In order to thank Nalan Mansion for its merits, the royal family was specially awarded the title of duke, which was hereditary continuation;

Although Nalan Mansion no longer paid attention to the government affairs, a Gege of Nalan Mansion married into the royal family, and the deputy general of the Praetorian Guard in the Imperial City was also a member of Nalan Mansion.

After the Nalan Mansion implemented the strategy of taoguang and obscurity, today's Nalan Mansion has shrunk from tens of thousands of acres to hundreds of acres today. Although the geographical area has been reduced a lot, its layout is magnificent, and the courtyard is generous and decent-after all, Nalan Mansion is a relative of the emperor, and its structural architecture is naturally not too ordinary.

In the western position of the courtyard of Nuoda, there is a bamboo forest, the environment is elegant, an attic rises in the bamboo forest, in front of the attic flows a stream of clear water, a waterwheel is horizontally framed in the stream, from time to time there is a clear piano sound from the attic...... The design is elegant and warm.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Two loud slaps suddenly came out of the attic, startling the two thrushes on a windowsill, and the sound of the piano in the attic stopped instantly.

In the attic, a charming woman with a sparkling eyebrow, her eyes shining, a circle of unstable aura around her, in front of her, kneeling side by side a pair of golden boys and girls, they are the golden boys and jade phoenixes who have rushed back from Pingyang City.

"Gui Mo spare your life, please give us another chance......" Jin Tong and Yufeng completely lost their proud looks, they knelt at the woman's feet, their voices humble, their eyes full of pleading.

"I didn't even see who the other party was, you claimed to be from Nalan Mansion in vain!"

It's no wonder that Gui Mo is angry and rushes to the crown, she can predict the proud posture of the golden boy Yufeng when she is outside, after all, Nalan Mansion is extraordinary, and young people have some arrogant mentality, which is also human nature. However, arrogant and arrogant, they actually lost the silk entrusted by Ji Wuming, and such a compensation thing cannot be recovered, which is equivalent to Miss Rongqing's butterfly jade no longer has a whereabouts.

Nalan Mansion is a royal prince, and he also has a great relationship with many people in the cultivation world, so the personnel of the family Ding family must be equipped with martial arts. The golden boy Yufeng stole the silk and has not seen the thief yet, such an incident will definitely damage the face of Nalan Mansion.

"Aunt Gui, what's wrong?"

A fresh breath was the first to permeate from the second floor, and a slim woman walked down the stairs, her steps light and handsome...... With long hair hanging down her waist like a waterfall, she was wearing a white shirt, her body was delicate, a veil covered her cheeks, and a pair of Danfeng eyes were bright and clear.

"Miss, the butterfly jade was lost by Ji Wusheng, but the two heavenly silks he compensated for were lost by the golden boy Yufeng, and what is even more infuriating is that the two of them didn't see the trace of the thief. Gui Mo hated that iron could not be made of steel, glanced at the golden boy Yufeng, and said.

"Miss Rongqing, we met a deceitful thief, he turned into a strange whirlwind, we can't prevent it......" The golden boy Yufeng cried bitterly, hated the thief for the first time in his life, and even the whirlwind in nature was hated by them.

"Hurry up, forget if the silk is lost, those are things outside the body after all, don't blame yourself anymore...... Aunt Gui, I'm going to see my ancestor. ”

Rong Qing's face was covered by a gauze scarf, making it difficult to see the change in her expression, but suddenly she heard that the butterfly jade was really lost, and a trace of gloom flashed in her eyes, she pulled up the golden boy Yufeng who was kneeling on the ground, and then walked out of the attic.

Gui Mo glared at the golden boy Yufeng sharply, she looked at the back of Rong Qing leaving, and felt mixed feelings for a while. Butterfly jade is the jade of the teacher's family, and it is the marriage thing specially given by the blue butterfly immortal master.

However, although the butterfly jade is lost, it is still possible to find it. However, in Miss Rongqing's heart, there is an indissoluble sorrow - Hanmen Hanmi, who is close to Rongqing, has undergone a major change.

Rong Qing walked silently in the courtyard, butterflies fluttering among the flowers, larks singing in the branches, these still did not make her mood better, occasionally met the family passing by, she only nodded slightly.

Her mood was gloomy, and it was difficult for her dim state of mind to burst into a gratifying light.

Fifteen years ago, under the leadership of her ancestors, the young Rongqing went to Hanmen in Qingzhou City, and in Hanmen, she miraculously had a spiritual induction with a genius boy, which was a collision of spiritual souls, and the two young souls blended together and resonated mellowly.

At that moment, she and the young man both felt sympathy, their spirits resonated together, their hearts beat the same pulse, and they seemed to see each other's past experiences, every bit of them was so clear...... When she closes her eyes, she feels embraced by a circle of warmth.

A blue-gold aura flashed out of nothingness and shrouded their foreheads—like the souls of two teenagers intersecting, recognized by the power of heaven and earth.

At that moment, the ancestor of Nalan Mansion and the people in Hanmen were very surprised, and immediately appointed the marriage contract of the two teenagers.

The genius boy in Hanmen, he is smiling.

However, after two years, Xiaoxiao became stupid overnight, and the title of genius boy has never returned. What happened on that night thirteen years ago, no one could say for sure—many wise people, as well as the predecessors and divine doctors in the cultivation world, all of them had different opinions and different theories.

The most mysterious guess is also the common certification of many people, but it is the mutilated soul of the smile, and his three souls and seven souls are no longer complete!

The incomplete soul leads to the stupidity and madness of the genius boy, and many people regret it...... Not long ago, Rong Qing also visited Hanxiao, but his spirit was muddy, and he no longer had the wisdom he had back then.

And Rong Qing can no longer feel the feeling of pulse resonance.

The marriage contract of that year faced a major test, and Rong Qing did not know what to choose. However, not long ago, Rong Qing put a veil on her cheeks and never took it off again.

In the corner of the courtyard of Nalan Mansion, it looks like an ordinary farmhouse courtyard, which is the residence of the ancestor of Nalan Mansion. Since he retired from politics, the ancestor of Nalan Mansion has rarely asked about the world, he lives in a simple place, and hides in a corner of this world.

Rong Qing exhaled a breath and adjusted her mood, she pushed open the courtyard door and walked in, and immediately felt a quiet aura surrounding her body.

Closing the courtyard door, she seemed to be isolated from the hustle and bustle of the world, and all the prosperity and excitement were locked out of the courtyard gate.

In the yard, there are a few evergreen plants, as well as a few purple grapes, a few bamboo poles supporting the vines of the vines, and bunches of purple grapes hanging down. A desk was placed under the grape trellis, and an old man with a childish face was concentrating on splashing ink.

Nalan Zhuo, the ancestor of Nalan Mansion, is in a good spirit, with long silver-white hair hanging down his shoulders, and his eyes are wise and profound. In his right hand, he held a finger-thick wolf pen, and wrote the word "Tai Chi" in a skillful manner, and the ink penetrated the rice paper. In the corner of the desk, there are several pieces of rice paper, and the fonts on the paper are different, but they are all written "Tai Chi".

"My master's calligraphy is getting more and more refined. Rong Qing copied a calligraphy font in the void with his bare hands, and did not forget to praise it.

"Oh, what did you say?" asked Nalandzhuo with interest as she put down her pen and looked kind on her face.

"Tai Chi pays attention to movement in stillness, and the combination of movement and stillness. The gesture of the master naturally contains the momentum of movement and stillness, quiet as the evening breeze blowing on the face, the rhythm of clear water, just like the wind blowing willows, making people have a natural feeling of tranquility; Rong Qing put the "Tai Chi" in the Xingshu font in front of Nalan Zhuo, she blinked her beautiful eyes and said.

"Hahaha...... The lover praised the grandfather. The way of Tai Chi is broad and profound, one movement and one stillness is Tai Chi, one yin and one yang is Tai Chi, one exhalation and one breath also imply the way of Tai Chi, with the balance of yin and yang of the human body, deriving the Tai Chi of the human body; Wuji gives birth to Tai Chi, Tai Chi gives birth to two instruments, the sun and the moon rotate, and the yin and yang alternate, which is said to be Tai Chi endlessly......

Nalan Zhuo listened to Rong Qing's words, and was overjoyed, and a strange brilliance suddenly flashed in his eyes, and a spiritual light appeared in his spirit...... He immediately came to the courtyard, stepped on Tai Chi footwork, and practiced Tai Chi with both hands.

Nalan Zhuo has been studying Tai Chi since many years ago, and a set of Tai Chi techniques is like flowing clouds and water, swaying freehand...... However, today, he practiced the Tai Chi method many times again, and with the performance of the boxing method, there was a sudden light in his spirit from time to time, and his eyes flashed with strange light, and his swinging movements became faster and faster.

Looking at Nalan Zhuo steadily, the ancestor was light and healthy, his qi was long, and the continuous Tai Chi method did cover a kind of vigorous and resolute drum momentum, with high momentum and galloping.

A fallen leaf fluttered up and surrounded Nalan Zhuo's body, the slightest wind raised his long hair and clothes, and the rice paper on the desk was also rolled up and flew towards Nalan Zhuo...... Around Nalandzhuo, the qi of heaven and earth surged, and the cyclone surrounded it one after another.

The courtyard gradually flew flowers and leaves, and the atmosphere of heaven and earth became more and more intense.

A look of surprise flashed in Rong Qing's eyes, and as Nalan Zhuo continued to practice the Tai Chi method, a strong wind had already risen in the entire courtyard. What's more, a wave of heaven and earth qi rushed to the sky, and the qi machine pulled the clouds in the void, and an illusory wind and cloud vortex was quietly generated.

"Tai Chi is moving, this is ...... Taiqing Qigong!"