The Peng bird chirped, its huge wings slightly raised, and the flight capsule landed smoothly on a wide lawn.
Xu Xiulian refused the help of the black-clad deacon, got up and went to the back cabin, and said to Xu Wencheng, "Commander Xu, please come out of the cabin."
As soon as she arrived at the back cabin, everyone had already stood up.
Xu Wencheng hurriedly stepped forward, bent slightly, and said to the woman with the same surname as himself: "Mrs. Xu, there is no need to be so polite. From now on, all of us will work for the Zhenguo government. If it were in ancient times, it would be yours."
Retainer."
The rest of the people also agreed.
"Yes, that's what Commander Xu said."
"We will all rely on Mrs. Xu in the future."
"Old madam, there is no need to worry. I will take care of all matters in the house, so old madam can be at ease."
Xu Xiulian cannot adapt to the change of status for the time being and is very uncomfortable.
Of the dozens of people in front of me, one-third were acquaintances from Yangcheng, and the rest were various personnel deployed from other state capitals or the military.
Everyone respects her very much, and many times, they even try to please her as the following person.
In the crowd, a woman in green clothes walked over quickly and took Xu Xiulian's hand familiarly, "Old madam, don't listen to the flattery of these guys, let's go down first."
Xu Xiulian patted Nie Zhuyin's hand and said, "Xiao Nie, you are teasing me again. You used to call me Sister Xiulian."
Nie Zhuyin hugged Xu Xiulian's arm and said affectionately, "It was before, but now you are the mother of the war god of the country. As a retainer, I should respect you a little bit, right?"
"What kind of retainer is not a retainer?" Xu Xiulian deliberately said with a straight face, "We are not in ancient times anymore. I would be very grateful if you could come to my house to help me."
A group of people surrounded Xu Xiulian as they exited the cabin.
The escorting deacon in black stepped forward and said respectfully, "Old lady, please come this way."
Outside is a lawn covering thousands of square meters.
In Kyoto, where land is at a premium, this is hard to imagine.
Under the leadership of these black-clad deacons, Xu Xiulian and everyone walked forward and arrived at the gate of the Zhenguo Mansion. They were shocked by the gate that looked like a high wall.
Xu Xiulian looked up and sighed: "This courtyard wall is as high as the city wall of Yangcheng. There are no monsters in Kyoto, so why build the courtyard wall so high?"
The black-clothed deacon on the side said, "To tell you my wife, all the Zhenguo mansions have this specification."
Xu Xiulian said oh and closed her mouth, fearing that she would say the wrong thing and lose her son's face.
The middle door is wide open.
Hundreds of people filed out and lined up on both sides.
The leader shouted: "Welcome the old lady home!"
Hundreds of people shouted in unison, "Welcome the old lady home!"
Xu Xiulian was startled by this formation and was at a loss as to how to respond.
At this moment, right in front of the gate, she saw the most familiar figure.
Li Xiang stepped forward, grinning, showing two neat rows of white teeth.
There is no majesty of the war god who governs the country at all.
Xu Wencheng, Nie Zhuyin and others hurriedly knelt down on one knee and said in unison: "Greetings to Li Zhanshen!"
"No need to be polite," Li Xiang extended his hand to support her, "Everyone, please get up."
He looked at Xu Wencheng, somewhat surprised, "Commander Xu, is it level four?"
Xu Wencheng suppressed the excitement in his heart, clasped his fists and said, "Thanks to the God of War, Wencheng entered the fourth level three months ago."
After being conferred as a god, Xiao Kun, the lord of Tongzhou Mansion, was conferred the title of Huode Xingjun and went to heaven to take up his post.
Two days after the vacancy for the palace master position came out, a piece of appointment paper from the Pavilion Elders Association and the War God Temple was sent to Yangcheng:
Su Bing, the lord of Yangcheng City, was appointed as the lord of Tongzhou Prefecture.
Along with the appointment letter, there are also a large number of elixirs and resources.
He transformed Su Bing, the new third-grade and second-grade city lord, into a fourth-grade immortal.
After being conferred as gods, more than a hundred fourth-level immortals entered the Heavenly Court, and a large number of palace lords, generals, and sect leader positions became vacant in Kyushu.
Many returnees were pushed onto the shelves and became palace lords and generals at the third level.
Fortunately, after the demon alliance was destroyed, Jiuzhou obtained a large amount of demon elixirs, demon blood and other resources, and then used the "cramming" method to forcibly upgrade these returnees to the fourth level.
As an old acquaintance of Li Xiang, Xu Wencheng received special care and received many resources.
When Li Xiang first returned to his ancestors, Xu Wencheng was at the second level and eighth level. After the Yangcheng Guards War, Xu Wencheng spent a year to successfully complete his third return to his ancestors.
He originally thought that this was his limit, but he did not expect that in just a few months, he would be forced to reach the fourth level from the early stage of the third level by massive resources.
Looking back now, it still feels like a dream.
Everything seems a little unreal.
Seeing that he was absent-minded, Li Xiang didn't bother him. He led his mother up the steps, crossed the high threshold, and entered the Zhenguo Mansion.
Along the way, Xu Xiulian straightened her back and didn't look sideways.
After Li Xiang dismissed everyone, Xu Xiulian let out a sigh of relief, rubbed her stiff face, and her whole temperament became sluggish.
She was very conflicted at this time.
He is obviously a kind-hearted and plain character, but he is affected by this majestic mansion. He does not want to embarrass his son, so he has to put on a majestic air.
Li Xiang said: "Mom, there is no need to hold tight."
Xu Xiulian habitually stretched out her hand to hit her son on the head, but quickly took her hand back and lectured: "You are already the God of War for the country, so you must look like the God of War for the country."
Li Xiang shrugged, "Did they stop recognizing me as the god of war because of my playful smile?"
Xu Xiulian thought for a while, shook her head and said, "That won't happen."
"That's fine then."
Li Xiang took his mother through the corridor, pavilion, flower garden, and pool.
This Zhenguo Mansion was built in accordance with Li Xiang's request and in the style of Suzhou gardens in his memory, with rockeries, flowing water, lush vegetation, and a view at five steps and a pavilion at ten steps.
The mother and son walked around in the huge private house. Xu Xiulian sighed along the way. These things were so luxurious and how much they cost.
When she was tired from walking and was resting in the pavilion, a tall woman came out of nowhere and respectfully handed over a pack of fish food, "Old lady, there are koi in this pond, sprinkle some fish food on it."
, they come back to fight for it.”
"How much does this bag cost?" Xu Xiulian asked subconsciously.
The woman did not answer, but smiled slightly, folding her hands on her lower abdomen, very polite and dignified.
Xu Xiulian knew she had said the wrong thing, so she smiled coquettishly. After the woman left, she twisted a handful of fish feed and threw it into the pond, which immediately attracted countless koi.
"This kind of fish feed is also sold in the parks in Yangcheng. It costs more than ten yuan a pack. I am not willing to buy it."
"I remember when you were seven or eight years old, you always wanted to play there."
"Every day when I pick you up from school after get off work, I will bring a steamed bun with me. You squat by the lake, grab small pieces of the steamed bun, throw it into the pond, and watch the fish come to fight for it. One or two at a glance. hours.”
Xu Xiulian was talking nonchalantly, and Li Xiang was listening quietly beside her. This was a rare leisure time after leaving Yangcheng.
It's a pity that such leisure cannot last long.
Gao Tianyuan has already exposed its fangs, and if it doesn't twist its head off, it won't be enough to frighten the many divine realms that are ready to move.
