Chapter 433 433 meets four
There is a saying that has been circulated in Qingchuan Mansion all the year round.
Riding on the stars and embracing the moon, people never sleep at night, and falling yellow silkworm sand produces wine.
It is about the four most prosperous places in Qingchuan. It is also the place with the most drunkenness and the most lively nightlife among the four.
Among them, Qixing Tower is one of them.
Night time.
At 9:57, people came and went in front of the Qixing Building. On the six-story steeple pavilion, each floor was brightly lit, and there were pictures of landscapes, flowers and birds on the outer wall.
Beautiful dancing girl, singing girl persuading wine, clear and clear piano sound, soft poetry reciting.
Many famous poems and songs of Daling are sung softly from time to time by the singers on all floors of Qixing Building, accompanied by music matching, good wine and delicacies, and light gauze covering the body.
Those who can enter it, their eyes are drunk, their eyes are high, they are immersed in this special atmosphere surrounded by enjoyment.
At the gate in front of the building, gorgeous carriages and horses come and go, and all the guests entering and leaving are not dressed in rich and noble clothes.
There was a clatter.
The carriage door slid open.
Zhang Rongfang gently got down from the carriage, stood up straight, and looked at the gorgeous small building with red tiles and white walls and silver bells hanging in front of him.
There happened to be a group of people seeing off the guests in front of the building. The old man in the lead was gray-haired and imposing. He was smiling and saying goodbye to the guests who were about to leave.
In the hall near the window on the second floor, bursts of laughter were being heard, which could be faintly heard. It seemed that a child was drawing lots on his birthday and caught something interesting, which made everyone laugh out loud.
On the third floor, there is a Jianghu swordsman, holding a luxurious black leather long knife with a scabbard, leaning against the window with a full face and beard, quietly listening to the sad lyrics of the singer from the room.
The fourth floor, the fifth floor and the sixth floor all have special glazed windows closed, making it impossible to see clearly.
It's just that on the glazed window, there is a pattern of silver stars, shining a little bit of light under the light.
Perhaps this is the origin of the so-called habitat.
When Zhang Rongfang got out of the car, his height of 2.5 meters attracted the attention of the doorman.
This kind of burly guests are mostly martial arts practitioners with good cultivation, so they have seen a lot of them. They know that although these kind of guests have a temper, most of them are bold.
Immediately, the two quickly greeted them.
"Guest officer, please, do you have an appointment or are you alone?"
"I have an appointment." Zhang Rongfang replied lightly.
"Your name?"
"My surname is Zhang."
The two doormen were about to start looking into the small book. Then I saw a woman in a blue skirt walking out of the building quickly.
"Master Zhang is here, I'll come here." The woman gave instructions to the two door boys, came to Zhang Rongfang, and bowed her head respectfully.
"My lord, the guests have arrived early, please follow me."
Zhang Rongfang nodded and followed.
The two went up from the first floor all the way to the top floor of the sixth floor.
The higher the floor, the less the sound in the ear.
When we reached the highest floor, there was basically only a little bit of soft guzheng music left around.
Quiet and happy.
The sixth floor is a wide and integrated large space.
In the space, there are rockeries, streams, gardens, and even some free-range colorful birds, flying freely here.
A few peacocks wandered leisurely in the hall.
There are all kinds of artificially woven handicrafts hanging on the walls, some are animals, some are objects.
Right in the middle, a large gray and white back-shaped stone table quietly occupied at least one-fifth of the space.
A petite woman with long hair in a black dress, with her back to Zhang Rongfang, was kneeling on the futon, quietly holding a cup of hot tea in her hand.
The door slid open silently.
Zhang Rongfang looked intently at the back of the woman.
With just one glance, he recognized the other party's identity.
Standing in front of the door, he suddenly stopped and did not move forward.
The woman froze for a moment, put down her teacup, and turned around slowly.
"haven't seen you for a long time"
Turning around, the face revealed was the very familiar face in Zhang Rongfang's memory.
Tiannu Tongzhang.
"I am a goddess." A calm and polite smile appeared on the woman's face.
However, this sentence instantly pulled Zhang Rongfang out of his memory.
Goddess, in the eyes of many people, this name may be an honor and a positive title.
But in fact, in the eyes of high-level officials, Xizong, and even Tongzhang himself, this title is a scar. a humiliation.
So generally she doesn't like people close to her to call her a goddess. She seldom calls herself a goddess.
Many things flashed through Zhang Rongfang's mind for a while.
But in the end, he stepped calmly and walked in the door.
The door was gently closed by the maid behind him, and there were only the two of them on the entire sixth floor.
"Please sit down." The goddess pointed to the futon on the opposite side of the table in front of her.
Zhang Rongfang felt weird.
Although the person is indeed that person, somehow, it feels strange to him.
He walked slowly over and sat cross-legged on the other futon.
There is already a cup of tea in his place. But it was already cold.
"Sorry, I didn't count the time for your arrival." The goddess smiled apologetically.
"It doesn't matter. After all, you once taught me, you are my superior and my master. These are all side matters."
Zhang Rongfang calmly replied.
"Since you disappeared from Dadu, I have been worried about you."
"I'm fine, thank you." The goddess replied politely.
For a while, the two of them had nothing to say, they just sat quietly facing each other, falling into silence.
Zhang Rongfang didn't know what to say.
The celestial girl is. She doesn't know how to start talking at all.
A few minutes passed.
She gently stroked the outer wall of the teacup with her fingers, and lowered her head.
"Actually, many things, the old things, I have forgotten"
Her pretty face reveals a trace of natural confusion.
"I was told that we need Ni, so please let me invite you, invite you to join us.
They said, if it were me, maybe you would agree. But I think that such a big event, no matter who it is, should be carefully considered. "
Zhang Rongfang is silent, will it go against the clock?
He guessed it before he came, and reverse time will try to win him over.
Unexpectedly, they found Tongzhang
If he had just looked at the handwriting before, it might have been a fake, but now that he sees the person himself, he understands that going backwards is not easy.
"I am now, everything is fine" he thought for a while and replied.
"It doesn't make any sense for me to join you. However, if it is Tong Zhang's personal request, I can agree to you and help you if necessary."
"Is that so, in other words, did I treat you well before?" The celestial girl raised her head slightly upon hearing this.
She is very clear about the situation of her organization and the nature of what they are going to do.
But that's it, the person opposite is also willing to promise himself to this extent.
Apart from the love of the year, there should be no other reason.
"Fine." Zhang Rongfang replied with a calm expression. "The grace of preaching and accepting karma to solve doubts."
"But" the goddess paused, a little confused. "But why did they say that the little affection at the beginning was not enough?"
"Then they still want you to convince me?" Zhang Rongfang asked back.
"Perhaps, you want me to rely on beauty?" The goddess tilted her head slightly, wondering.
Zhang Rongfang was also stunned.
Both of them laughed at the same time.
"Speaking of which, I can't remember a lot of things from the past. But it's good, it's good that you still recognize me." The goddess smiled.
She stared at Zhang Rongfang opposite.
"To be honest, before you come, I am ready to run away at any time. I am worried that you will report directly to the police and find someone from Yuxu Palace to arrest me."
"No." Zhang Rongfang smiled, "Although this is within the Yuxu Palace's sphere of influence, I won't let anyone do this."
He slightly lowered his eyes.
"Here, no one can make me do what I don't want to."
"You are very domineering." The goddess laughed.
She really is completely different from before.
At that time, she was calm and indifferent, with a kind of hopeless sadness.
But now she is like a normal innocent girl who forgets everything.
"Yes, I just do what I think is right." Zhang Rongfang replied.
"Then, do you think everything that the Great Spirit has done in this world is right or wrong? Gods and Buddhas control everything and divide people into different classes. Is it right or wrong?" The goddess suddenly changed the subject.
"Of course it is right." Zhang Rongfang replied.
"Why?" The smile on the goddess's face faded.
"Because Lingting is strong enough, that's all." Zhang Rongfang's answer made her hesitate slightly.
Simple and rude.
The rules made by the strong are naturally correct.
Yes. That's the reason.
Behind the Lingting Court is the Lingfei Sect. All the gods and generals originated from the Lingfei Sect. So many worship gods in Xuehong Pavilion are all Lingfei Sect.
Besides the royal family, many of the top aristocrats have top powerhouses, and this is also the Lingfei sect.
"So, are you willing to live in such a world?" She asked again.
"I don't care what's going on outside. I only care about what's going on around me." Zhang Rongfang replied.
"However, changes in the outside world will affect you no matter what. Like you, like me, like the current Daoism, and even more like your sister, brother-in-law and everyone around you."
The Way of the Goddess.
"In this world, everything is interconnected, you don't care, they care.
People act because they care, and as long as they act, they may be injured. At that time, can you still say that I don't care so lightly? "
"No." Zhang Rongfang was silent for a while, and said.
"You can't control everyone you care about, you will only be passively drawn into different sudden vortexes, unable to extricate yourself, and caught off guard." Tiannv continued.
"So I'm working hard." Zhang Rongfang replied.
"It doesn't make sense. People must plan ahead. Pharmacists often say that the best way to cure diseases with medicine stones is to cure diseases before they are diagnosed. You can't be prepared for everything." The goddess said.
"Most of the problems are caused by people. I just need to solve the people who create the problems." Zhang Rongfang said.
"You" the goddess opened her mouth, feeling that she suddenly didn't know what to say.
fell silent. She added: "Actually, do you know? We attach great importance to you internally."
"I see." Zhang Rongfang nodded.
"They said that as long as you agree to join us, any conditions are acceptable. As long as we can do it." The goddess continued. "For the great wish that everyone is looking forward to, we have paid a lot."
(end of this chapter)
