Chapter 269: The Li Family's Son
The young son's surname is Li, and his father is the lord of Linya City, so he will be the master of Linya City.
Because of his strict family education, he doesn't have too many fox friends around him, but it is inevitable that there will be a lot of socializing.
Last night, he was invited to a wine dinner by a friend.
That friend knew that if he was in the city, he would definitely not dare to set foot in the green building, so he chose the location by the stream outside the city.
There are a few yards where food and girls are very expensive.
Where has Li Gongzi seen such a formation, he was like sitting on pins and needles at the table, and after being poured a few glasses of wine, he could no longer sit down, and slipped out with the excuse of Xiao Jie.
The courtyard was far away in the mountains, and the night was dark, and he got lost in a panic and walked along the stream to this pool full of lotus flowers.
He no longer dared to walk freely, and stayed up all night with his knees crossed on the hillside.
When his friend and the people in the courtyard found out, they were naturally very anxious, but they searched out of the mountain, where did they think that he was swimming in the stream.
After sitting in the middle of the night, Li Gongzi's body was already stiff, and when the morning light appeared, he was greedy to see the lotus, but he didn't stand firm, and fell directly into the water, almost drowning.
Luckily, there were two people at the water's edge at the time.
Su Qingming naturally wouldn't inquire about these things, this was all said by Li Gongzi himself.
Li Gongzi followed them all the way back to the nunnery, and kept talking about himself, if the distance was farther, maybe he would tell his life again.
Su Qingming and Yang Liu ignored him, and he didn't care until he was stopped by the old nun, so he stopped talking, and turned around and left with some reluctance.
Early the next morning, Li Gongzi came to the nunnery again, with several large carts, which were full of prepared gifts.
He made a special trip to thank him and ask to see Su Qingming.
Of course, what he wanted to see was the weak and indifferent girl in the wheelchair, but how could he ask to see her directly, this was a basic matter of etiquette.
Su Qingming didn't see him, to be precise, the old nun didn't pass it on at all.
Li Gongzi was not angry, he looked back at the big cars of gifts, and thought that he was indeed too cheesy.
In the next few days, Li Gongzi would come to visit the nunnery every day.
After being rejected by the old nun, he would stand outside the nunnery for half an hour and then leave, appearing very cultivated, but very persistent.
If there is no rain or wind, there will be a strong sun, and it will be difficult to feel outside the nunnery in the middle of summer.
Li Gongzi insisted on coming, naturally wanting to show his sincerity and impress people with perseverance and determination.
The problem was that the two people in the nunnery couldn't have been impressed by such a thing.
On the hottest day, Li Gongzi did not appear, and the old nun was a little surprised, but she finally settled down.
As the night wore on, he reappeared outside the nunnery.
He did not alarm the old nun, but plucked up the courage to enter the nunnery, and was startled by the big horse on the grass.
Who would keep a horse free-range like a cat or dog?
Li Gongzi shushed at the horse and walked to the front of the stone bridge.
There was a layer of mist on the other side of the bridge, and he couldn't see the picture clearly, but he believed that the girl in a wheelchair was there.
He untied the guqin, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to play.
The sound of the piano appeared in the night.
At first, he was very uneasy, afraid that the old nun would come to pick him up, and even more afraid that the brother would come and beat him.
The hour was still early, but the girl was weak, and she might have slept earlier than ordinary people, and she disturbed people's dreams with the sound of the piano, and she was beaten by herself......
Thinking about these things, the piano sound was a little chaotic, and then it returned to normal.
The old nun didn't appear, Su Qingming didn't jump out to kill him, and there was silence in the nunnery, only the sound of the piano.
Suddenly, there was the sound of hooves.
The horse paced over and stood beside him and listened.
Li Gongzi didn't feel embarrassed, but was very happy, and the piano sound was a little cheerful.
Half an hour later, he finished playing, got up and picked up the guqin, said hello to the horse, and turned to leave.
When he walked out of the nunnery, he could no longer suppress the emotions in his heart, screamed happily, and then quickly covered his mouth.
In the following days, Li Gongzi did not bask in the sun outside the nunnery, or was beaten by the wind and rain, but would "sneak" into the nunnery after nightfall and play a few songs.
No one cared about him, but the horse would stop and listen, and he was still happy.
As long as the piano is here, she will always hear it.
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On the other side of the stone bridge, the mist does not disperse.
In the round window of the Zen room, Su Qingming and Yang Liu sat opposite each other, quietly listening to the sound of the piano.
Su Qingming can't play the piano.
Yang Liu once won the first place in the piano in the Mei Club, but he also couldn't play the piano.
But they can hear the sound of the piano good or bad.
Li Gongzi's piano sound is very good and clean.
So they didn't drive people.
That song just now was flowing water.
Now it's a good night to play.
Su Qingming knew that this was the end of the night.
In this way, the days passed silently like flowing water.
With the sound of the piano as a companion, the heat no longer seems to be so difficult, and it is gradually dissipating, which can really be called a good night.
One night, the sound of the piano did not appear.
Su Qingming and Yang Liu glanced at each other and didn't say anything.
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In the days that followed, the sound of the piano never came again.
Li Gongzi has never been to the nunnery.
Many things are lost, or about to be lost, to feel precious.
Su Qingming didn't think that the sound of the piano was precious, but he still remembered it occasionally.
He and Willow continued to recuperate in the nunnery until the leaves outside the round window were red.
After watching the autumn scenery for a few more days, it was time to leave.
The old nun is not a cultivator, his life is coming to an end, and it seems that he is separated from each other, but in fact, it is difficult to see him again.
Yang Liu said a few words to her, and then pushed the wheelchair out of the nunnery.
Lao Ni retracted his gaze, looked at Su Qingming and said, "Winter girl looks cold in temperament, but in fact, she is hot, please take good care of it." ”
Su Qingming said, "I will." ”
Lao Ni asked again: "What to do with the gift left by that Li Gongzi." ”
"Use it for yourselves."
Su Qingming continued: "I'll take that horse away, you don't have to raise it." ”
Thinking about something, the old nun took out a box and said, "This gift is too precious to keep. ”
Inside the box was a pill, exuding a faint fragrance, which turned out to be a cultivator's elixir.
This elixir is extremely precious to ordinary people, even with the identity of Li Gongzi, it is extremely difficult to get such an elixir.
This elixir should have been what Yang Liu wanted.
Su Qingming didn't care about this level of elixir, and he knew that it would be of no use to Yang Liu, but after thinking about it, he took it.
Then, somewhat unexpectedly, he found the logo of Baoshuju on the box.
I don't know if that Li City Lord knows the owner of the Baoshu family, or if he has a relationship with the Gu family.
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Su Qingming and Yang Liu's next destination is in Yu County, and they will pass through Linya City.
The city is extremely prosperous and lively, and you can hear a lot of sounds even in the car.
Suddenly there was a sound of a piano ahead, and then there was laughter.
Su Qingming lifted the curtain of the car and looked over, and found that there was a Tsing Yi pianist on the corner of the street, looking down at the guqin in front of him.
The luthier was ridiculed for some reason, and there was no excuse, but the fingers that fell on the strings were trembling slightly, and he didn't know whether he was embarrassed or sad.
It seems that he is a frustrated person, his clothes are simple but extremely clean, his nails are trimmed very clean, and even the guqin is very well maintained.
"Aren't you going to avenge your father? Then let's hit the snow in June. ”
"This guqin should still be worth some money, why don't you sell it?"
"You can be deceived by selling a painting, can you be smart by selling a piano?"
"Li Gongzi, people like you should stay at home honestly, don't think so much."
Kind-hearted neighbors came forward to dissuade the crowd.
The pianist raised his head, with a self-deprecating smile on his face, it was Li Gongzi, who he hadn't seen for a long time.
It's just that he doesn't know what he's been through, and he is described as haggard, and there is a white star hidden in his temples.
Su Qingming looked at Yang Liu and found that she was looking out the window.
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Linya City is a big city, naturally there are many medical halls, and there are also medical halls that Su Qingjing is looking for.
This time, he didn't go to see what flowers were on the plaque in the medical hall, he walked in directly, and then took off his hat.
The doctor hurriedly welcomed him into the quiet room, and before he could digest the shock, he was shocked and speechless again because of Su Qingming's question.
What's going on in the City Lord's Mansion lately?
This kind of little thing is also worth your attention?
The doctor thought so in his heart, but he still told the matter honestly.
Three years ago, City Lord Li once wrote a letter asking the second prince Jing Yao to be the crown prince.
His Majesty ignored it at that time, which can be seen as his protection.
The ministers in the court who supported Jing Xin did not forget this incident.
After the Demon Suppression Prison Incident, the situation in the court became more and more complicated, and the various struggles hidden behind the scenes became more and more intense.
The two sides tore their faces, and City Lord Li became their key target.
No official can withstand investigation, and City Lord Li was easily found to be involved in a serious bribery case a few years ago, and his official position was immediately dismissed.
The tree fell and everyone pushed it, and the Li family, who moved out of the city lord's mansion, naturally lived a very bleak life, and the city lord Li fell ill in bed, and stayed up for dozens of days, and it was gone a few days ago.
In addition to grief, Li Gongzi was extremely angry and unwilling, feeling that his father was an honest official, and he must have offended the princes of the court and was framed, so he began to redress his father's grievances and wanted to overturn the case.
If you want to wash away your grievances, you can't just rely on reason, but more importantly, money.
Li Gongzi sold his property, finally opened some doorways, and got acquainted with a certain confidant of Zhang Xiang in Yu County.
At this critical moment to send money, Li Gongzi did not hesitate to take out the most valuable and last thing in the family, and asked a friend who had known him for many years to sell it.
It was an ancient painting handed down by Li Jiazu.
When Li Gongzi sold his property, it was that friend who helped, so he didn't care.
Who would have thought that friend would run away with that ancient painting......
Now Li Gongzi has no other way, he is forced to be in a hurry, so he will go to the street to play the piano, wanting to raise some silver.
After hearing this, Su Qingming was silent.
The doctor looked at him and said, "That bribery case is true, at least there is no grievance in this area." ”
Of course, Su Qingming understood, not to mention that it was the bribery case, that is, to invite Li Jingyao, that Li City Lord was also speculating.
How old was Jing Yao at the time? Zhang Xiang must have seen it clearly, otherwise he would definitely keep this person, why should that Li Gongzi find a way to get acquainted with Zhang Xiang's cronies.
Su Qingming prepared to leave.
The doctor remembered a major event and hurriedly said, "The matter of the Daomen has been decided, and I will report it to you." ”
Su Qingjing thought to herself, didn't she need to ask herself now?
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Li Gongzi returned home, untied the guqin and carefully arranged it, and walked into the backyard.
The current home is naturally far from the city lord's mansion, and even the servants are only an old man, but the yard is very clean by him.
Looking at the figure in the stove room, he rubbed his face, walked over with a smile, and said, "Mom, with your skills, you can't cook salted fish, so I'll come." ”
As he was talking, a muffled noise suddenly sounded in the courtyard.
Startled, he turned to look and saw that it was a box.
The chest was full of gold leaves.
Li Gongzi was taken aback again.
After a few moments, he came to his senses and quickly pushed open the side door of the backyard and chased him down the street.
There was no figure on either side, only a carriage was leaving.
Li Gongzi recognized the horse, a surprised smile appeared on his face, ran a few steps over there, and waved his hand to shout......
He stopped, his right hand slowly falling.
He didn't speak, but watched the carriage go away, with a thousand emotions and tears on his face.
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Yang Liu didn't ask why, and Su Qingming didn't say anything more about it.
There are more important things, such as the date of the Daomen conference has been officially set, just three years later.
There is no doubt that this is the biggest event in the cultivation world after the ascension of the Fuyao True Person.
The Dao Sect had sent an invitation to the Qingshan Sect a long time ago, and Bai Zao had seriously reminded Su Qingming several times, which must have been of great benefit.
This is a very common thing in the cultivation world, and any grand event must always have some immortals worthy of the grade, just like the color head in the mortal world.
But this time, the thing that the Dao Gate took out was too precious, and it turned out to be an immortal urn.
Of course, there are corresponding rules, otherwise it will eventually evolve into several big Tongtian grabbing immortal urns, so what's the point.
Su Qingming will go.
There are several ways to heal Yang Liu's injury, and the most direct and perfect method is to infuse the body with immortal qi.
The fairy energy mentioned here is not to describe the temperament, not the fairy spirit, but the real fairy family.
Qi Xian doesn't have immortal energy, so he can't.
Before Jingyang, the last person in the Chaotian Continent to ascend to immortal was the White Blade.
Bai Jian was the head of the Daomen at that time, and now Bai Zhenren's grandmother, that is, Bai Zao's great-grandmother.
The cultivators of his generation used to call him the White Ancestor.
If the five-hundred-year history of Chaotian Continent was written by him and his senior brother, Bai Xianren played a similar role thousands of years ago.
And her influence has continued to this day, because after she ascended, she left behind several immortal urns.
Daomen once used one of the immortal urns to seriously injure the Emperor of the Underworld, suppressing him in the Demon Suppression Division for hundreds of years.
The immortal immortal urn that Dao Sect took out this time was not a treasure of that level, but a secondary urn.
The vice urn is also an immortal urn, if the immortal energy in it is obtained by ordinary people, it is enough to wash the roots and set foot on the road of cultivation, and if the cultivator gets it, it can prolong life for decades.
As for how much longevity can be increased, no one knows, because no one has ever used it.
"With such a big capital under Yunmeng Mountain this time, what do you want to do?"
Yang Liu frowned slightly and said.
Su Qingming didn't want to look at her worrying about the country and the people, and said, "Don't think about it so much, anyway, it's for you." ”