The Mansion of the Guardian of the Nation.

Many local servants were left in Gongzhou City to take care of the old house, but there were still a large number of maids and slaves to go to Beijing with them.

It stands to reason that he should have left a long time ago and went to Beijing as soon as possible to take up the post of secretary of Taifu, but Li Guoyuan didn't know what he was waiting for and couldn't leave.

In the small building in the backyard, Li Rong'er was wearing a purple Luo skirt in the boudoir, looking a little sneaky.

The door was closed tightly, and seeing that there was no one, the girl took out a book from behind the screen and hid in front of the stove behind the screen to watch.

The book reads: "The Legend of the Sword Immortal." ”

Of course, Li Rong'er had also heard some rumors in the market, most of which originated from this sword fairy biography, written by a person named Red Mandarin.

When she first heard it, Li Ronger was still very annoyed, but she couldn't help but wonder what kind of book this was.

The coals in the furnace burst with a slight cracking sound.

The room was silent, except for the faint sound of heavy breathing.

"This person called the red mandarin duck is so unreasonable, these words are all fabricated right and wrong out of thin air, aren't you afraid of the immortals condemning?" Li Rong'er looked red-faced, and she didn't know if it was because the stove was too hot and a little hot, or because the content of this book was too hot.

It's just that I don't know why, but Li Ronger feels that she can't let it go.

The more I look at it, the more I think about it, as if the scene in this book has really appeared in a dream.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement outside, and Li Rong'er stood up suddenly, hiding the book behind her with a blushing face.

But she immediately noticed that there was something surprising about the movement.

"I am a man of heaven, and I am an immortal descending to earth. ”

"When the wind sings, the clear whistle reaches Yuncen. ”

“......”

"After a few pages, the world is honest and cloudy. ”

“......”

A soft song was like the wind passing through the earth, sweeping over the entire Gongzhou City.

The entire city of Gongzhou can hear this verse.

Li Rong'er cautiously pushed open the window of the small building and looked outside.

The voice didn't come from the window, not from the city, but from the clouds.

Li Rong'er looked up at Tianyun, and suddenly remembered a figure, which was also the most heard figure in Gongzhou City recently.

"It's the fairy. ”

Then I heard the earth-shattering exclamations outside, as well as the sound of kowtowing like a tsunami, Gongzhou City, as if something bad had happened.

Putting on her fur cloak, Li Rong'er hurriedly walked downstairs.

"Miss, Miss, where are you going?" the maid immediately saw Li Rong'er in the garden corridor.

"Didn't you hear anything? I'll go to the door and see. ”

At the gate of the Patriotic Mansion, on the front street.

There is a lot of traffic, and there are a lot of people.

This is the east of the city, but at this moment, I don't know how many people are squeezing towards the north of the city, just to see the fairy face and get a touch of the fairy energy.

Looking at the scene of the city competing to bow and the mountains calling the gods, Li Rong'er's cherry lips opened slightly, and her beautiful eyes were completely shocked.

The servants and maids in the compound also gathered one by one, and at this time, many people broke in through the back door and ran in and said.

"It's the gods, the gods flew away. "A servant danced and danced, and his speech was incoherent.

"I heard that the donkey stepped on the fire and flew into the sky with the gods. ”

Another maid said proudly: "I was there at the time, but I saw it all, it was the one who had been coming to our mansion recently, and wanted to invite the immortals to the capital to be a national teacher." ”

As a result, the gods didn't even look at him, and the donkey flew out of Gongzhou City with the immortals. ”

A companion next to him regretted: "I originally went to the street to buy something today, and let Xiao Yun Nan Nizi rob it, if I go, I won't be able to see the fairy." ”

The people in the courtyard immediately became a nest of porridge: "I heard that the fairy is very good-looking, just like the person who came out of the painting." ”

"That's a fairy, can you look bad?"

"The voice coming down from the clouds, is it really what the gods said?"

"That is, who else dares to recite such verses except the gods. ”

"Yun'er, tell us, what does that fairy look like? Except for Miss, you are the only one here who has seen a fairy. ”

Li Rong'er was on the opposite side of the courtyard wall, and she could hear clearly through the flower window.

"I am a man of heaven, and I am an immortal descending to earth. ”

The girl muttered to herself, remembering the appearance of the man: "Perhaps, he really came down from the sky, not this mortal person." ”

There was a sound of reprimand and scolding in the main hall, and it could be seen that Li Guoyuan, the Duke of Weiguo, was in a rage and dropped several precious porcelains.

A good thing made the Bank of China do this, and Li Guoyuan was extremely disappointed.

"You don't have to go with you when you go to the capital this time. Li Guoyuan sat down and served tea to the guests.

Bank of China trembled, which was equivalent to his hard work, climbed to this position, and turned into nothing overnight.

After enjoying the taste of power and glory and wealth, it is impossible to go back to the stormy days of the past.

The Bank of China stepped forward unwillingly and said, "Li Guogong, you asked me to do it!

"I'll saddle your horse for you, and fight with that silver playboy for your life, without merit and hard work!"

Wei Guogong fell to the ground with the teacup shaking: "I asked you to come to the door to have a look, and I told you again and again not to slack off, you are all playing some tricks that can't be on the table?"

"Is it stupid to be a public in your country, or can't the immortals see through it?"

"Get out!"

The Bank of China left in despair.

The next day, Wei Guogong and his family went to the capital, and a long convoy boarded the boat on the pier, and then turned from the water to the land.

When passing through Ximen Street, I suddenly smelled the fragrance of osmanthus flowers all over the street.

Li Ronger lifted the curtain, the beads on her head were stacked on top of each other, her makeup was beautiful, and the flowers between her eyebrows had a graceful and luxurious bearing.

She looked at the osmanthus trees blooming on both sides of the avenue, and the rebuilt ushering inn.

The innkeeper stood in front of the gate, holding the money bag left by the immortal, and shouted happily.

"In the future, this place will not be called the Welcome Inn. ”

"It's called Yingxian Inn!"

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Outside the city, ten miles long pavilion.

Lu Canghai carried the package on his back, grabbed the hat in one hand, and held the sword in the other, and had a farewell banquet with the sword saint Xu Bayuan Changting.

Xu Bayuan took his apprentice and raised a glass of wine.

"I didn't expect that the empty dust immortal had just left, and Brother Canghai was also leaving. ”

Lu Canghai's eyes were bright, adding a few wisps of fierceness, and jealousy and hatred.

"I once told the immortals that coming to Gongzhou is to kill the people who should be killed, and it is a matter of injustice. ”

"I didn't expect that I couldn't kill the silver playboy with my own hands, but I was rescued by the Empty Dust Immortal many times, and I was also given the elixir of living death and the flying immortal swordsmanship, I am really ashamed. ”

"Only by getting rid of the damned evils in the world and calming the injustices in the world can we live up to the gifts of the immortals. ”

Xu Bayuan nodded: "The popularity of immortals is not something you and I can guess about." ”

After drinking the wine in the cup, the two parted hands.

On the ancient road of the long pavilion, the shadow of a swordsman disappeared into the sunset.

The story of Gongzhou City begins in winter and ends in winter.

It's like falling back into dullness after the prosperity has ended, and it's more like the beginning of a new chapter.