Chapter 170 The grandnephew will bloom in an instant, and can make a stubborn lion walk, and the whole hall will be in an uproar! [Please subscribe]

Therefore, after Han Yu learned about it, he stopped talking with others and went out to greet him along with Liu Hedong and Liu Mengde.

Just came out of the lobby.

Han Yu and others saw an old man wearing a black official robe with a kind face walking in surrounded by several officials.

The person coming is Mr. Di Ge.

Several people beside him were Zhou Yan, Zeng Tai and other court ministers.

These ministers were all promoted by Mr. Di Ge, and they are loyal and honest people.

"Servant Han is celebrating his 60th birthday. I am here to ask for a birthday drink. Is it okay?"

Di Huaiying looked at Han Yu, who had bright hair on his temples and a great Confucian air, cupped his hands and smiled.

The words fell.

The accompanying servants handed over the gifts they brought to the Han family servants.

The visitor is none other than Cheng Zhijie, Mr. Cheng Qiansui.

It’s unimaginable that Zhao Ying was quite angry about Li Chunfeng’s practice.

In my opinion, before Li Chunfeng became a minor Confucian, he should study poetry and books diligently and gain fame as soon as possible.

"Slow...slow."

"Junior Wang Wei, I have met several ancestors."

Wang Weijia lived in a small town and was an elder, so I had no choice but to stand up and say bluntly:

The other side.

"Uncle, please forgive Xiangzi Meng Lang."

Over there.

As soon as the words fell, a few people laughed instead of talking.

The visitor is a guest, how can Wang Yun be unhappy?

Even though his face looks calm and calm, Dong Liu Meng, Liu Hedong and others have been friends with me for decades, so I naturally understand the loss and dejection in Wang Yun's heart.

"Sir, your words are serious. Seven supervisors, please come in and take a seat!"

Zhao Yingjia replied.

"Then..."

As soon as she left the door, Zhao Yingjia noticed hundreds of pairs of eyes in the hall, all looking at me.

The expressions of everyone in the hall changed.

Although I am a young Taoist monk, the journey has been bumpy and bumpy, but for the reputation of Master Luofu, this is like thunder!

In this regard, Li Chunfeng also said something, walked around to this table and sat down.

"I hope so."

When he heard Xiangzi, Wang Yun's face suddenly condensed, and he was stunned for a while before he said:

Inside the door, Li Chunfeng strolled over, looked at the child standing at the door, and smiled.

Yuan Tiangang sat forward, looked around, and asked Di Huaiying via voice message.

Liu Hedong nodded slightly and asked casually to show his concern.

Suddenly, the sounds of laughter and chatter in the small hall suddenly stopped!

"..."

As soon as the words fell, the whole hall was in an uproar.

With that said, someone handed over the gift.

In the house, suddenly there was no sound of wheels rolling.

"It is said that Zhao Yingjia was brought up by Wang Yun. How can he be so ungrateful and worthy of Zhao Yingjia's upbringing?"

Mr. Shen Ke stroked his beard and smiled.

"Good work."

"What's your name, Zhao Yingjia? Some are small or some are big. I'll call you Uncle Eight."

This Chunhe Immortal Mansion is the current residence of Master Luofu.

Seeing that the birthday boy had already left the banquet and was sitting down, a servant walked up to me and said something to me.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Ying, Liu Hedong, Dong Liumeng and others looked at each other in shock.

"Is he really your eighth uncle?"

"Just at the small entrance of Chunhe Xianfu in Anpingfang."

"Wait a moment."

Even Zhou Yan was confused at this moment.

Therefore, I deliberately arrived late.

"Mr. Di Ge, you are joking, please come inside quickly!"

It’s not like Zhao Ying’s birthday today, the total number of banquet tables has exceeded a hundred.

"Some of them haven't come yet."

"It would be a great blessing for these seven real people to come to my humble home!"

"How do you say this?"

There is no such thing as Master Fuyou Miao Dao, but Master Chunyang who was just summoned by His Majesty a few days later. It is said that all seven of them are Taoist Immortals. They should be practicing in the Immortal Mansion. Why did they come to Di Pavilion now?

,Congratulate Liu Mengde on his birthday?

No one looked up at the bright sun shining low in the room and frowned.

After that, the invitations were not sent to Qintian Prison.

Who would have thought that you would see me in Di Ge now?

Liu Hedong, Dong Liumeng, Han Yujie and others understood, so they said little.

But after all, Zhao Ying later congratulated her on her birthday, and I was able to flatter the former.

Wang Yun is full of emotions.

This also led to the fact that few officials in the imperial court had contact with Qin Tianjian.

In the hall.

Zhao Ying felt pain in her heart for some reason, and then her body trembled.

Hurry up and say something to Wang Yun.

Zhao Yingjia seemed to have thought of something and suddenly asked.

Even if you want to be an official, you must be able to write beautiful articles and be a scholar.

At that moment, no other official got up and walked inside.

Qin Tianjian, outside the court, is almost a neutral faction.

As for these Yunzhi stone baits mentioned by Zhou Yan, I naturally look down upon these Taoist and eccentric things.

You must know that Master Luofu is now appreciated by His Majesty. He not only makes me a Heavenly Master, but also builds an Immortal Mansion for him. Such importance shows the former’s position in His Majesty’s heart!

As soon as these words came out.

Wang Wei saw Li Chunfeng retreating and hurriedly waved.

Suddenly, the doorman looked at the thin figure coming out of a sedan chair behind the house and shouted something.

Wang Yun frowned and thought about it:

That's really confusing.

"Hachiro, come outside slowly."

"The Celestial Master Yuan Zhen protects the country, the real person Fu You Miao Dao has arrived!"

Why are people from Xiaoshou and Qintian Prison coming here today?

Zhao Ying walked out of the small hall and walked into the house again with Liu Hedong and others.

On the contrary, Zhou Yan was happy to deal with these two real people.

"Besides, you see, Hachiro may not have gone to Chunhe Immortal Mansion, he was probably kicked out."

But, have you shown up yet?

Suddenly, a slightly childish and doubtful voice came out from inside.

Do you understand that at this time, Zhao Yingjia will ask Zhao Yingjia to recite poems and write lyrics?

"Brother Han, you must worry less. Although the child from Xiangzi is naughty, he has lost his temper. I will come here soon to congratulate him on his birthday."

But no matter what the theory says, Qin Tian Jian is somewhat mysterious in the eyes of hundreds of officials.

"No need to bother Capricorn brother."

Before burning the incense, the Master came to urge me again.

Zhao Yingjia and Yuan Tiangang who followed him took two seats.

Soon.

However, after taking a few steps down, he came to Wang Yun. He bowed, bowed, and said:

Zhao Ying considers herself a member of Qin Tianjian, but I only know Di Huaiying and Yuan Jianzheng.

"My lords, please come and sit in the hall."

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Say it.

It has a close relationship with Taoism in the human world.

At the last moment, whispers started to sound.

……

"Could it be that Cheng is here to congratulate Liu Mengde on his birthday?"

Even if Zhou Yan is a young monk, I think I am qualified to withdraw.

At that time, Wang Yun took the main seat amidst the cheers and applause of the crowd.

Di Huaiying and Zhao Yingjia felt strange about this.

Zhao Yingjia is a Xuanmen, which is unknown to everyone in the family.

"One ladle contains good fortune, and eight feet can slay evil spirits; the unshakable wine can bloom in an instant."

Mr. Shen Ke listened to the private conversation of the seven people. He didn’t say anything. He just drank tea by himself, as if he was resting his mind with his eyes closed.

However.

"Walking along the path of the Naughty Lion Court, the sun and moon grow long in the pot; no one can learn from you and go see the fairy flowers together."

"Xiangzi, where are we?"

"Liu Mengde, long time no see."

"It's nonsense, is Li Chunfeng really not that shameful?"

At first glance, it is true that there is no immortality!

Hearing this, Master Luofu and Master Chunyang nodded slightly.

My face was slightly startled, but a smile appeared on my face.

"Thank you, uncle!"

"Brother Mojie has arrived. You should go and greet him later."

Even Wang Mo Lao also asked a bad question.

Li Chunfeng shook his head and ordered.

Without being polite, I followed Di Huaiying and came to the lobby of the Han Mansion.

Wang Wei shook his head.

Inside the door, the sound of singing suddenly rang:

Seeing those eight people coming here, Wang Yun and others were stunned.

There are so many people I have met.

Han Yulang smiled and extended his hand to say goodbye.

That's when.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ying was extremely excited.

I saw the Qintian Prison's carriage rushing towards the outside from under the small street.

Outside of weekdays, when I go to visit Chunhe Immortal Mansion, I refuse to come in.

It’s no wonder that there is a great-nephew who wants to step down. Who would feel bad if you leave him alone?

"Get up."

"..."

Suddenly, another group of people came outside the small hall.

Immediately afterwards, he sat under the chief seat.

Why is it that Brother Mojie's predecessors are so retarded, and yet they still know how to obtain fame even at their advanced age?

At the same time.

Wang Yun spoke with emotion.

"If...it's in the way, people will be bad while they're still alive."

There are only a few people around me who are similar in age. They are all strong and strong, with resolute faces. Even though they are young, they are full of energy.

"Don't be firm, Liu Mengde, I will wait for you to greet him."

"Mr. Shen Ke, two fellow Taoists, please don't feel ill."

Seeing Li Chunfeng wearing a Taoist robe to congratulate him on his birthday, Wang Yun felt a little embarrassed, but looking at his grandnephew whom he had not seen for many years, I still nodded.

"Zhenren Luofu and Zhenyang Chunyang are here in Han Yujie to pay homage to seven real people!"

"My grandfather taught me this."

Before Cheng Chitose and others greeted the guests in the hall, they found a narrow place and sat down.

"Xiangzi, he is your son from Changli. He has been traveling here for all those years, so he has not lost his knowledge. I heard from my people that he went down the mountain to study Taoism and seek mysteries. Can you please recite a poem for me to listen to?"

Yuan Zhen, the Celestial Master Protecting the Country, is this the real Luofu?

I feel that if my memory is wrong, the eleven or seventeen-year-old child behind me should be the child of my elder brother.

Who would have thought that Zhao Yingjia, a senior generation, could not enter or leave Chunhe Immortal Mansion, which surprised Zhou Yan.

"Why did his eldest son tell his grandfather when he came back?"

But letting Xiaojia wait like that is a solution.

Mr. Di Huaiying, Mr. Di Huaiying and Yuan Tiangang walked out of the sedan one after another.

Wang Wei later said that Li Chunfeng had already arrived in Chang'an, and he rushed to Chang'an at this opportunity. Did he come to Chang'an for the sake of my longevity?

What's more, he also saved Li Tang's artifact from danger several times.

After a while, a carriage drove up to follow.

The doorman who announced the singing learned the identities of those people through invitations sent by the emissaries of the First Heavenly Prison.

"Brother Han, Brother Mojie is here."

Zhao Yingjia advised.

As soon as the eight people retreated, an official sat down outside the house and stopped.

Hearing this, Wang Wei complained secretly, but his head felt small and he replied awkwardly.

Hearing this, Mr. Shen Ke smiled jokingly.

Of course, a small number of those people are in the side hall.

There are dozens of tables in the small hall, dozens of tables in the main hall, dozens of tables outside the courtyard, and dozens of tables in the side halls and side halls.

The bad thing is that those princes are under the court, and everyone needs to be too polite.

That Luofu real person was met by some officials later.

Li Chunfeng, the master of Dongxiao, has no intention of converting my great-uncle Wang Yun, and those people have already understood it.

"It must be delayed. Master Luofu and Master Chunyang have not arrived yet."

The general meaning is to ask me if I can set off firecrackers and flowers.

Dong Liumeng heard this and hurriedly said to Zhao Ying.

"Separated by green mountains and clouds, this is my home. I hold the clouds in my hand and sing the sunset in the morning."

"Wang's nephew, I heard that he met Li Chunfeng under Chang'an Street a few days later. Is this true?"

This feels like Zhao Yingjia.

Let’s not talk about Di Huaiying’s reputation in the court.

The more Wang Wei spoke, the stronger his voice became.

Therefore, as soon as I arrived, I was treated as a guest by everyone.

He was born with an adze head, small cheekbones, an indigo face and red eyebrows, a head of garlic hair, less than half of which was white, and small eyes resting in his sockets. They were all pieced together like that. At first glance, he didn’t have much of a Buddha image, or maybe

It is a blessing.

Suddenly, many people woke up.

"You idiot, what nonsense are you talking about? He, Brother Balang, is so useful!"

"Today is his birthday. The old man brought some bad Yunzhi stone bait. If he eats those things, he will not be able to live longer."

Zhou Yan directly pulled Wang Yun down and went inside.

"Brother Han, there are so few guests waiting here, so postponing it like this is a good idea. It's better to have a banquet first and then talk about it..."

After all, when the horse dismounts at an auspicious time, everything that should come will come.

As soon as Wang Yun finished speaking, Zhou Yan was eager to speak.

As the Golden Crow soars into the sky, it approaches Xiangwu.

For this reason, I looked coldly and invited Mr. Shen Ke, Di Huaiying and Yuan Tiangang to retreat.

Wang Yun was not annoyed by Zhou Yan's disrespectful behavior.

In other words, can’t we beat drums and hold a banquet?

In response to this, Li Chunfeng stood up leisurely and came to the back of the hall again. After pondering for a while, he felt confident and read aloud:

It seems that the direction of this is probably that Di Ge is fake.

Now, Mr. Shenke and the two supervisors from Qintian Prison are here. It can only be said that Liu Mengde's reputation has reached an astonishing level.

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"I am not Li Chunfeng, Zhao Ying's nephew, so why am I wearing a Taoist robe today?"

It's strange that some people said this, because in the eyes of many people, Qin Tianjian and Xiaojia are basically the same people.

Even the King of Wu and the King of Shu dare to be lazy.

Others also followed suit.

"Why is it that when the auspicious time comes, Liu Mengde still announces the banquet?"

Zhou Yan stretched out his hand to guide the seven people.

I saw that this person carried a long sword on his back, wore a four-yang scarf on his head, and a yellow cloak. He had a crane crown on the back of an ape, a tiger body and dragon gills, and double eyebrows and sword temples. He looked like a Taoist fairy.

He quickly stood up and saluted.

I have thought that after so many years, the toddler in the past is now so young.

My eyes dimmed and I waved to a few people.

"No need to worry about Liu Meng."

More and more people come to Di Pavilion to celebrate their birthdays.

"Mr. Qin Tianjian Shen Ke, Yuan Jianzheng and Li Jianzheng are here!"

Although Zhou Yan was younger than Zhao Ying at that time, I knew that I had really practiced Taoism and maintained it properly. I had a lot of white hair under my head, and I looked like I was not even seventy or seventy years old.

It’s too early to think about it.

Even at his current age, he is no younger than Han Yu.

I felt relaxed all over, and I was having tea, chatting and laughing with the people on my left and right, feeling quite at ease, even if I needed help from someone else.

Immediately, the eight people came to Zhao Ying's small hall under the guidance of Liu Hedong.

But from the looks of it, I'm afraid that Master Luofu and Master Chunyang came here as invitations.

Falling outside Li Chunfeng's ears, I am humble or arrogant.

There are no rumors that the young master outside Qintian Prison is some strange person.

Sometimes he even said what he meant.

In fact.

Li Chunfeng spoke warmly.

As for this real Chunyang?

"Han Xiangzi, don't think too little. That's just a junior's personal guess. Maybe it's highly unlikely that Brother Balang has really learned the magic."

Zhou Yan looked suspicious.

During the Zhou Banquet, Zeng Tai bowed in return.

When he was young, Wang Yun asked with concern.

"Is Zhao Yingjia's grandnephew Xiangzi here yet?"

These people are the young generals of the older generation of Xiao Tang.

The eight teachers from Shenke walked toward Di Pavilion. When they saw Wang Yun and others, they bowed their heads.

The singing sounded again:

"Why did Xiangzi go to Chunhe Immortal Mansion?"

"I hid it from Liu Shizu. This junior did meet Ba Lang."

Zhao Ying was initially moved, but Zhao Yingjia could not help but persuade her:

Among the officials, if they don’t have real talent and practical knowledge, they are fake, but a small number of them are flattering and will only do bad things in their duties.

"This child has a golden appearance and a pine-shaped appearance. Is it as good as the rumors say?"

Younai shook her head and was about to give instructions.

There are no Duke of Hu, Qin Shubao, Duke of Wu, Wei Chigong, etc.

"It seems that you are here early."

The King of Wu, the King of Shu and others have already sealed their lands here, and this time they came to Beijing just to ask for a birthday drink and reminisce about old times.

The child raised his head, looked at Li Chunfeng behind his eyes, and asked.

"Why are the people from Qintian Prison here?"

In addition to this, those people were followed by seniors of many years, all of them with heroic figures and strong muscles and bones. They were worthy of being in front of the generals.

But as soon as I sat down, Zhao Ying, who was sitting under the table, suddenly got angry:

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

"Junior Huaronglou drank too much today, but he was carried back by the Master. Do you know where Brother Balang went?"

Therefore, the atmosphere in the chapel is not solemn, but still noisy.

Everyone outside the hall was shocked.

At that time, there was a commotion outside the hall, and the discussion stopped.

Over there, Zhou Yan kicked Wang Wei and said angrily.

As soon as they entered the lobby, the guests who were already here all stood up and saluted when they learned that Mr. Di Ge was coming.

"I heard that Wang Wei, the grandson of Brother Mojie, met Xiangzi in Chang'an City. Do you know whether this is true or not?"

"The harp is played in the jasper cave, the white cinnabar is refined in the furnace; the golden tiger is kept in the treasure tripod, and the white crows are raised in the fields."

"My great-nephew Li Chunfeng wishes my great-uncle a short birthday in his sixtieth year. May he be as blessed as the East Sea and live as long as the Southern Mountains."

"..."

Did you mean to embarrass me, or did you do it on purpose?

When Zhou Yan saw Wang Yun suddenly fell silent after listening, I understood in my heart and immediately scolded me.

Knowing that Han Xiaoru has a short life, why are those two Taoist masters here?

"There is no seat under the table, so he should sit down first."

……

Even if I get the reputation of "Poetry Buddha" in Xiaotang, Master Luofu will still look down on me.

Mr. Shen Ke and Master Luofu thought I was here a long time ago.

"Balang, I have been back to Chang'an for a while. You saw me a few days later and asked me where I was during those years. But I said that I had been practicing Taoism and asked if I had no magic. It turned out that Balang could only call birds.

The trick..."

Master Luofu and Lu Dongbin walked into the Di Pavilion, saw Zhao Ying, and spoke.

"It's really strange..."

Master Luofu really did a lot of good things for Xiao Tang in those years, and he deserves respect from everyone.

When Mr. Shen Ke saw this, he waved his hands.

"Senior brother, how come you are seeing Dongxiao Zhenren?"

"Are you really angry with Han Xiangzi?"

"I am a direct descendant of Changli's children, and I am Zhao Yingjia's nephew and grandnephew."

After I finished speaking, I no longer dared to look up at Zhao Yingjia.

"Huh?!"

"The two supervisors from Qintian Prison are here, but Mr. Shen Ke has not yet arrived. It is said that the old man wants to see me, but it is even more difficult for him!"

Minister Han is very busy with official duties, but at times he has some free time, so he can sit down and have a heart-to-heart talk with his colleagues.

……

However.

"This is true, even Master Luofu has no contempt for me. Why is this little person like me now here at Di Pavilion?"

"Brother Han, the identity of Master Luofu is not ordinary. Although he is a Taoist from the Xizhuang Sect, since he is here, we can lose our etiquette."

The words fell.

The words fell.

Liu Hedong, Liu Mengde and others also spoke to Zhou Yan and Zeng Tai:

Not to mention, the real Chunyang who is accustomed to flying swords and painting walls with cranes!

"You gentlemen, if you need any courtesy, I'm just here to have a cup of birthday wine."

Zhao Ying came back to her senses and asked Zhao Ying.

Liu Hedong came over and said in a loud voice:

"Of course."

Hearing the change of topic, Wang Wei felt less depressed and I hurriedly said.

I'm still waiting for someone.

The words fell.

"By the way, now that Wang's nephew has met Xiangzi, does he know how I made a living and how I lived when I was alone there all those years?"

Zhao Yingjia replied.

Since the banquet was not over yet, some people started chatting.

"Liu Mengde, Lao Dao and others are here as invitations, so don't be surprised."

Zhao Ying walked out from in front of Zhou Yan and bowed to Wang Yun, Dong Liu Meng and others in a polite manner.

……

Wang Yun did not hesitate.

Wang Wei observed the words and expressions, understood immediately, and quickly corrected himself.

Master Luofu walked around and sat down next to Mr. Shen Ke and others, and said.

"Zhao Ying, a doctor in the official department, asked!"

Hearing the noise, Wang Yun and others were confused, so they looked over following the sound.

Zhou Yan, Zeng Tai and others also ordered their servants to send the gifts out.

Seeing this, Wang Yun and others sighed.

Wang Wei, who was sitting at the same table with the prince's children, felt a little anxious when he saw this, An thought.

……

When Zhou Yan heard this, he was the first to sit down and stopped.

"Hachiro, why are you still here?"

"Li Chunfeng, here!"

"The small entrance of Chunhe Immortal Mansion?"

Faced with Zhou Yan's persuasion, and the condescension of Master Luofu and Master Chunyang, Wang Yun could only sigh and walked out of the small hall.

Seeing Zhao Ying and others, Zhou Yan exchanged greetings and smiled.

The leader is several years older than Wang Mo.

Wang Yun was moved.

"Forty percent and Liu Mengde had a falling out and had a quarrel. If Ran kisses his great-uncle in his 60s, why am I here?"

"It seems that the rumor among the people is true. Zhao Yingjia's grandnephew Li Chunfeng has been a monk for four years and really went to seek immortality."

As for the people sitting outside the small hall, there are many important officials of the court. Who has the sharp eyesight to just talk nonsense.

"Brother Han, what if I want to ask?"

Wang Yun sighed.

"It's rare for a real person to come here, so please come in and sit down!"

But I was so bad that I sneaked out of my house and studied Taoism for several years. In the end, I only knew a few tricks. It was a shame for the Han family to waste my time on learning and skills!

After saying that, he took a small step back.

Logically speaking, on my 60th birthday, I will definitely invite Master Luofu to the banquet.

At the same time.

"Today Liu Meng has a short birthday, and Brother Pindao and Lu Dao are here to congratulate him. They are here to invite you, and also to invite Liu Meng to have a happy birthday."

The seven of them were just acquaintances under the court.

At the same time.

"My grandfather also asked."

Master Luofu and Master Chunyang walked all the way to the small hall. All officials passing by, no matter how big or small, would stand up and salute.

"Li Chunfeng later heard that I was undisciplined and bad at studying. I visited immortals in seven places all day long to seek enlightenment. Han Xiaoru scolded and admonished me several times, but never once did I leave Di Pavilion in a fit of anger.

What a bad boy."

Soon, I walked into the small hall.

"How many years have it been since I met the king's grandnephew? Can I take the exam to obtain a meritorious title?"

Wang Wei smiled bitterly.
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