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Gu Xiaosheng noticed the old man's frowning brows slightly, and smiled very happily.

It's just that this kind of smile sometimes feels heartbreaking.

The old man's expression became serious, and he said, "You are very strong. ”

Gu Xiao didn't know what to say, but he was belittled, and he always had to make some response, he thought about it and said seriously: "That's also my own business." ”

In fact, it is a bit ridiculous to say this, it can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence to the old man's statement, but he still has to stick to his heart.

In this world, no one really empathizes with another person's pain, Gu Xiaosheng pierced his heart with thousands of arrows, he was in pain, it was just his own business, he could not understand what others thought, but he needed to understand himself.

The old man looked at him, and the emotions in his eyes were a little complicated: "You are even more proud than I imagined, proud enough to be able to save the face of my family and live in this world in peace, this is something that has not been done for many years." If you were able to practice, I would even believe that you would be so proud that you could compete with the disciples of the Gatekeepers. ”

"But you don't even know where Xuanmen Xinhai is, it's a very sad thing. ”

Gu Xiaosheng was silent for a while, and then said seriously: "Thank you, but I want to correct your statement, I know what the so-called Xuanmen Xinhai means, but I haven't practiced yet." And I'm also convinced that it's not that I can't practice, it's just that the time hasn't come yet. ”

In today's world, there are sages who feel the traces of heaven and earth and create Taoism and practice, learn the truth and be happy and wise, talk about righteousness and destiny, borrow the power of heaven and earth by knowing and thinking, knock on the wonderful Xuanmen, and temper the body with vitality. From the inside out, improve the skin and hair to the fascial muscles, and repair to the morning and twilight without fear of the cold and heat.

The vitality of heaven and earth washes away the dust, hence the name Washing Dust.

This is only the first step of cultivation, Gu Xiaosheng really doesn't even understand how to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, but it doesn't prevent him from knowing this.

The old man was silent for a while, and then said, "You don't seem to be a rural scumbag, because they don't understand these things at all, and I'm curious about where your origins are?"

Gu Xiaosheng grinned and said, "That's just my business. ”

The old man's brows furrowed slightly, the young man had already said that sentence more than once, so it should be emphasizing something, so after he was silent for a long time, a trace of realization crossed his eyes: The other party is actually saying, what do you have to do with these irrelevant or heart-wrenching things?

He was a little displeased and said, "There is no place for you in the huge city of Tokyo, so what if you are extremely proud?"

Gu Xiaosheng shook his head and walked straight towards the other side of the street, walking farther away with the setting sun.

The old man noticed that his body had never been lowered, and his head was raised high, looking at the crowd in the street and the setting sun in the distance.

The twilight shone on the boy's body, as if burning out the loneliness and exhaustion.

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The carriage engraved with the black peacock was still parked at the corner of the street, and the beast with the body of the dragon head held its head proudly and slightly, bored. The old man's emotions were not like them, his eyes were full of deep incomprehension and coldness, and he muttered to himself: "What is that person going to do?"

Not far away, a horse-drawn carriage drove up from the soft twilight.

The old man seemed to avoid suspicion, and his figure inadvertently swept into the carriage.

The carriage that suddenly appeared was much shorter than the old man's, and even a little shabby, with purple gold curtains, and the horses pulling the carriage in front of him were also very short, and their coats were red, like thick blood that could not be dissolved.

As the carriage approached, as the red horse approached, the old man and the beast became uneasy.

The red horse sensed the presence of the strange beast, and slowly turned his head to look at it.

At this moment, it was difficult for the alien beast to maintain its nobility with true dragon blood, looking at the indifferent eyes of the red horse, it trembled in an instant, and infinite horror swelled in its eyes, as if it had met a superior person, and lowered its noble head.

The old man in the carriage didn't dare to speak at all, and even his breathing was stagnant.

An old voice came from the low carriage.

"This is the prince's Yanjing. ”

Hearing this voice, the old man's heart suddenly tightened, and even through the curtain and the air, the expression on his face was also respectful, and he didn't dare to slack off a little.

There is also an old man in the short car, but compared to him, the head of the Taishi Mansion, that old man must be the most famous head of the entire Tokyo City, even the head of the Heavenly Prison Division that makes all the civil and military officials frightened, he has to squeeze out a little smile at this head manager, what is he?

Because that is the head of the Yan Palace.

"It's good to do it yourself. ”

There was such a voice in the low carriage again, but the old man lowered his body and did not dare to speak.

The red horse snorted slightly, as if laughing at the dragon horse beast or the old man's cowardice, turned around and pulled the low cart towards the direction of Gu Xiaosheng's departure.

It wasn't until much later that the old man dared to raise his head, and his face was still pale. He carefully tasted the words of the head of Yanwang Mansion, it may be that the other party said it to him, or it may be that "that" said it to his master, which is very ambiguous.

He knew very well that the chief steward would always cherish words like gold, so he didn't dare to slack off, and knocked his fingers on the edge of the window, signaling the dragon horse and the beast to pull the cart back to the palace.

As for the question that the chief manager said about Yanjing and not Tokyo, he didn't dare to correct it at all.

King Yan guards, naturally Yanjing.

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The water in the moat is dreamy, the blue waves are slight, and the lanterns on the bank meander away at night, reflecting the outline of the star-picking tower in the distance.

Gu Xiaosheng stood by the white jade bridge, looking up at the strange beasts passing by in the sky, silent. He wished he could borrow such a pair of white wings and soar into the sky, he would not fly too high or too far, just look at the pond and return.

Now that the curfew time is getting closer and closer, the bustle of the traffic is gradually receding, and the guards of the city patrol in cold black armor have already picked up their swords and halberds and begun to complete their mission day and night.

Gu Xiaosheng is very hungry and helpless now, and there is not much time left for him.

The river was gentle and silent, and there were no pedestrians.

He has a lot of unwillingness, but he doesn't know how to vent it.

At that moment, a voice sounded from behind. He looked back and saw a carriage.

It was a red horse, red and dripping blood, but it gave people a very close feeling.

The reason why Gu Xiaosheng thought this way was because this horse was very thorough and clean, but it was much purer than the dragon and horse beast that the old man was riding, and it did not hide its arrogance in its eyes at all, nor was it arrogant to the point that there was nothing else in its eyes.

It was a strong sense of self-confidence, which was very similar to himself, so even with the people in the carriage, Gu Xiaosheng couldn't help but have a good impression.

"You're not bad, you didn't lose my Yanjing dignity. ”

The carriage stopped in front of Gu Xiaosheng, and after being silent for a long time, such an old voice came from the carriage.

Although it can be understood literally as a compliment, there is a thick indifference in each syllable, as if the people in the carriage only pay attention to the second half of the sentence, and never care whether the other person is really good or not.

That's politeness.

"Thank you, but that's my own dignity. ”

Gu Xiaosheng withdrew his gaze from the red horse, looked at the withered figure faintly visible in the purple gold curtain, bowed deeply, and said seriously.

In the carriage, the chief steward's brows furrowed slightly, and he found that some of the young man's newborn calves were not afraid of tigers, or that it was difficult to deal with, and he felt more and more that place was very suitable for teenagers. Because he knew very well that the people in that place were very difficult to deal with, and they were completely alien to the outside world.

He said indifferently: "No matter whose dignity is at stake, you can't keep your position as a hundred sons. ”

Gu Xiaosheng was silent for a moment and then asked, "I want to never be in that vain position. ”

The chief steward raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Since you don't plan to want a vain position, you can just give it up." In exchange, you get everything you deserve. ”

Gu Xiaosheng's voice was as hard as iron: "But what I want is dignity." ”

The chief steward was silent for a while, and his voice fluctuated emotionally for the first time: "But you can keep the status of the hundred sons of the court, what that person wants is the so-called status." ”

"But these are things that belong to me. ”

"But a man dies like a lamp goes out. ”

Gu Xiaosheng tilted his head and thought for a while, and then said seriously: "The prince is still here, everyone has to take care of the overall situation." ”

The head manager's face rose with a little surprise, he didn't expect that this shabby young man from cloth clothes would be able to see the reason for Taishi's embarrassment in this matter.

As for the overall situation, King Yan is watching every move in Tokyo City is the overall situation.

"You don't need to hand over the token, you can stay in Yanjing. ”

Although separated by a thick curtain, the Lord in charge has long honed a pair of fiery eyes after many years of ups and downs in the sea, and no matter how much the cultivation realm is beyond the reach of countless people, this ability to observe words and colors alone has been perfected.

He could see the longing in the depths of the boy's eyebrows.

"What should I give?"

Gu Xiaosheng was not surprised or disbelieved by the other party's words, because he clearly saw the horror and panic of the guards of the city patrol division looking here. But there is no free lunch in the world, he doesn't believe that the other party can help him unconditionally, and he goes against the nobles who the Heavenly Academy and even the Discipline Division dare not touch his heart.

Why?

"You will retain your place as a hundred sons, but you will be stripped of your status to that man. And you can't enter all the academies in Yanjing, you can only enter the Heavenly Hell Division!"

The steward spoke up slowly, and told him what he meant.

Gu Xiaosheng's brows furrowed tightly, and he asked, "Are you the same as them?"

From the Heavenly Academy's Discipline Division to the old man, they were all saying in a condescending tone that he should give up what belonged to him, as if all the conditions offered were to pity him and give him alms.

This is the greatest manifestation of disrespect for people.

After being silent for a moment, the chief steward said seriously: "The Hundred Sons of the Dynasty are originally your things, and they are depriving them, so some people are not used to these unfair things. ”

"I'm making it up to you. ”

Gu Xiaosheng must admit that although it is a little unpleasant that he does not have the right to choose, what the other party said is a good thing for him and a kind of recognition. At least for now, I am doing the right thing to do.

He was silent for a moment before saying, "It's hard to get into, and I don't have a place to live. ”

The steward behind the curtain smiled, in fact, the young man was not difficult to deal with, and no one used the right method, so he was proud of his ability to do things.

He lifted the curtain and pulled out a piece of tissue paper from his cuff.

A strange thing happened, and I saw that the thin paper was not blown away by the cold night wind, but floated into Gu Xiaosheng's outstretched palm at a slow and uniform speed.

"This is a letter of recommendation written by the prince himself, and you can enter the Heavenly Hell Division when you go to Yuhua Lane. And don't think that this is a bad thing, the prisoners in the Heavenly Prison Division will increase from time to time. ”

After saying that, Akama turned around and pulled the cart and walked towards the twilight.

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