Chapter 192: Improvisational poems to help the wine
Lian Chengjue put away his murderous intention for a moment, stood up and walked into the courtyard.
Bai Ye glanced at the direction in which the three python sedans were leaving. He rarely saw Senior Brother Liancheng getting angry. Instead of being gentle and elegant like before, he became murderous. But the same thing was that every time Lian Chengjue got angry it was related to his sister.
"I hope it's not what I feared, otherwise I might as well start a killing spree..." Bai Ye's brows relaxed, his invincible Taoist heart had truly condensed, and he would no longer be as forbearing as before.
Most of the thirty-odd people from the Heart Demon Sect died in the battle, and less than ten survived. Some of them even lived in seclusion. Now that Senior Sister Liancheng has returned to the mortal world, she must live a stable life no matter what!
Liancheng brother and sister walked out of the courtyard side by side. The maid Zelan ran over and followed Liancheng Huo. Su Buqi stood on a wooden stool and shouted with all his strength: "The county master has prepared a banquet for Liancheng at the Beili Inn."
The brothers and sisters are here to greet each other. Everyone who wants to go can go there. From now on, anyone who wants to go to the ancestral house in Liancheng must come to me to register, and I will arrange the time!"
The people present cheered loudly and the crowd was noisy. A young man was grabbed by an adult as soon as he took two steps out. He shook his head and followed the Liancheng brothers and sisters obediently.
Bai Ye and Lin Yuxue came to the side of Lian Chengjue and the others. Su Buqi ran over, wiping the sweat from his forehead and panting, "I have asked the villagers to clean the ancestral house, and all the dishes, chopsticks and bedding are provided!"
The Liancheng Ancestral Temple was built by the Ministry of War under the special order of the emperor. The ancestral house is located one mile away from the ancestral temple. This distance will not allow the people worshiping at the ancestral temple to disturb the life of the Liancheng family.
Lian Chengjue nodded and said thank you, and led Lian Chenghuo towards the center of the city towards the North Li Inn. Bai Ye and Lin Yuxue accompanied him quietly, and the group remained silent.
The people following Haohao Tangtang Street were all people living near Liancheng's house. No matter how busy they were, they dropped what they were doing and rushed over.
The return of the immortal to his hometown is a grand event that has never happened in a hundred years from the city!
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Beili Inn
Licheng County Magistrate Liu Pei led several county officials under his command to stand outside the door. The afterglow of the setting sun cast long shadows on the street. The master in gray robe looked at the end of the street and said softly: "
I heard that the three princes went to the ancestral temple, will something happen?"
Liu Peining frowned and then relaxed, waved his hand, and said: "We just need to take care of our own affairs, and don't talk nonsense about the big shot's thoughts."
Trivial and noisy footsteps slowly sounded, and Lian Chengjue and the others appeared first, followed by a large and chaotic group of people, rushing past like a torrent.
"Cheer up, everyone!"
Liu Pei led his county magistrates to greet them out of the street, and reached out to 'invite' the five of them, Lian Chengjue, into the inn and up to the private rooms on the second floor. The master arranged for the people who followed them to sit in the hall.
In the private room, Liu Pei sat down last and looked at the five elegant young people in front of him. They were different from the 'immortal spirits' he had imagined, but they still had the aura of a superior person.
Dozens of gifts urgently delivered by the Ministry of Rites were displayed against the wall of the private room. They were all extraordinary items such as herbs, spiritual birds, and Taoist weapons. The most precious of these gifts was a low-level holy weapon with an extremely extraordinary origin.
Bai Ye stared at a spiritual bird intently. Lian Chengjue followed his gaze and looked over. It was a pure white spiritual crane. His eyes were lively and could understand human speech. Lian Chengjue smiled and said, "Junior brother is also interested in the crane?"
If he remembered correctly, Bai Ye entered the devil's path, and all paths are mutually exclusive. The crane only obeys immortal monks... unless you are much stronger than it and suppress it with absolute power!
"I promised a person that I would take her to ride a crane."
Thinking of that green dress, Bai Ye clenched his fists under the table, with so many thoughts in his mind. Her body was filled with confusion, but he still couldn't help but care about her feelings.
Lin Yuxue also glanced at the crane and looked back lightly. Of course he knew that this was a gift prepared for Senior Brother Liancheng, and he was not interested in these foreign objects.
"With my junior brother's fighting power, it's not difficult to tame it." Lin Yuxue reached out and grabbed a handful of melon seeds on the fruit plate and ate one. The crane had only just opened its spiritual intelligence, which is equivalent to the middle stage of human suffering.
Bai Ye nodded without saying anything. He was confident of taming the crane. He glanced at Lian Chengjue and smiled without saying a word. There was no need for too many words between their brothers.
Liang Chengjue smiled. He was the second arrogant person of the Immortal Dynasty, and he competed with Princess Fuyao for the crown prince. What kind of rare treasures had he not seen before? Among this pile of gifts, the only one he had seen was the Holy Weapon's Yin Yang Bagua.
The stick is what he wants... He is short of a good immortal weapon.
He had also considered the issue of Dao soldiers, but had not considered it well until he saw the 'Yin Yang Bagua Stick' and made a decision in his heart. The stick soldiers were the best choice to match his Nine Palaces Canopy.
As for Xianhe, he doesn't need to pretend to that level yet.
A beautiful maid in a tight corset knocked on the door and came in with fragrant dishes. Four beautiful women walked into the room to serve the dishes. They went back and forth several times. Twenty-one dishes of various kinds were placed on the table.
After finishing the dishes, only one maid was left to serve tea and water, while the other three left in an orderly manner and closed the door behind them.
The county magistrate Liu Pei, who had been sitting upright and silent, stood up and opened a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Sorry for the poor hospitality!"
He had just entered Taoism, but he had already heard about Dugu's name. He was a genius who had left the city. As the magistrate of the city, he had a bright face and received a lot of preferential treatment.
Liang Chengjue raised his emerald chopsticks and greeted: "Everyone is minding his own business. You don't need me to greet you. I haven't eaten food in this world for a long time. Eat well and drink well tonight. I won't come home until you're drunk!"
The county magistrate Liu Pei poured several people one by one the wine "Green Ant" that is unique to Licheng. During the day and night, several people used their chopsticks one after another. Since they started practicing Taoism, they have gradually turned away from food and food. They have been craving for this meal for a long time during the day and night.
Licheng is located in the northern part of the Han Dynasty, facing the Xiongnu from a distance. It is known as the Light of the North of the Great Wall. Many literati and poets have come here to sketch, recite poems and write poems.
The county magistrate Liu Pei suggested that Lian Chengjue compose an impromptu poem to help him enjoy the wine. Lian Chengjue pondered in silence and tapped his chopsticks rhythmically on the table.
"Lao Fengtang of Saibei Hujie,
The game is back on Lanke Mountain.
He once taught mountains and rivers to bid farewell to their old colors,
The sun and moon in Guanshan turn into frost and cold."
Liancheng Jue clicked his chopsticks on the table and was quietly intoxicated for a moment, and then nodded. There is no shortage of depressed people in the world, and the famous general 'Feng Tang' in the early Han Dynasty was one of them.
Feng Tangyi Lao said: "It is difficult to seal Li Guang, but it is not easy to seal the wolf from Xu."
"Good! What a poem!"
The county magistrate Liu Pei clapped his hands and applauded. This poem tells the story of Feng Tang's glorious achievements of "teaching mountains and rivers to say goodbye to their old colors, and Guanshan sun and moon to turn into frost and cold." However, it seems like Lan Ke Yimeng has never been granted the title of marquis or prime minister, but he himself is
Being old brings sorrow.
“What a poem!”
Lin Yuxue sincerely praised it and savored the artistic conception: "On the day when the child was on the river, the deceased passed away like a husband. This poem is about time passing by. Time flies and never comes back. The past is carried by the wind. It is really wonderful!"
Bai Ye didn't understand poetry, so he followed Zheng Diao Si's example of "listening but not speaking" and sitting upright without squinting. The two of them secretly glanced at each other out of the corner of their eyes, secretly thinking... We are of the same mind!