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Chapter 3: I, a commoner, am hit by the Red Dust Fairy(1/2)

In the royal palace, there are yellow jade in the red building, adding fragrance and warmth to the jade.

The singing girls danced with gauze, the pipa was euphemistic and graceful, and the dignitaries wore silk and satin clothes.

Zhao Feng did not occupy the main seat as usual, but sat in the guest seat like a guest. His handsome face had a decent yet elegant smile, and his body was slightly bent, making him seem approachable and more like a compliment.

And in front of him was a woman in white.

But the palms are as slender as bamboo, the graceful jawline is looming under the gauze of the bamboo hat, and the elegance of her gestures makes people imagine the image of a goddess who is isolated from the world and independent.

Her eyes were lowered, and the prince's words seemed to be thousands of miles away in her ears. The richest and most noble son named Zhao in the world, but she couldn't look him in the eye.

The more this happened, the hotter Zhao Feng's heart became.

This is the god, this is the fairy.

She has no majesty at all, but the awe of countless noble people around her gives her an unparalleled sense of oppression.

"I wonder if the immortal family is used to eating all kinds of grains and grains?"

"Practice to inhale wind and drink dew. When I was young, I ate mostly miscellaneous grains before I went without grain."

"That's good, that's good."

Zhao Feng had an apologetic smile on his face, without any of the demeanor of a noble son of the Tian family in the past, and none of the family members present felt anything was wrong.

I'm afraid that Gu Wen, the only one out there, would laugh at him secretly.

You must know that in the past, Zhao Feng had always adhered to the "legacy of Taizu", and the persona was a prince with the ability to be a virtuous king. There was a prophecy among the people that "when nine sons are established, the world will be peaceful."

But now he bows and whispers in front of the immortal, which makes people laugh. His nobility ultimately comes from his background. To put it bluntly, it sounds like he is taking advantage of others.

The woman in white looked extremely aloof, just sitting there quietly and saying little. Zhao Feng thought that immortals didn't like making noise, so he waved everyone away before the family members finished eating, leaving only one eunuch, Feng Xiang, by his side.

He served tea and asked: "I don't know the honorific name of the immortal family yet."

"Inheriting the name of the ancestor..."

The goddess's elegant voice lingered, and she put down the tea cup. Her tone did not change, but because of the right pauses and movements, it became solemn, making people subconsciously hold their breath and listen.

"Qing Cang."

hiss……

Zhao Feng's breath was stagnant.

He is no longer a mortal. He has always known about Fang Wai, and has always been connected with Fang Wai in the mortal world, but ordinary people don't know about it. As the master of the world, the Zhao family can naturally come into contact with people from Fang Wai.

Taoist names cannot be called casually, as their destiny is involved, and many people are killed by their Taoist names if they shout too loudly. Therefore, many people choose a moderate Taoist name.

Qingcang means to hold up the sky.

Even the legendary sage who moved mountains to catch the moon would probably not dare to take the title of "Qing Cang". According to legend, this is the most powerful person who is closest to the existence of an 'immortal', and he is also the master of the sect behind this goddess.

How dare she take up this title.

Zhao Feng sweated on his forehead, wiped it and said: "The name of the Immortal Family makes people frightened."

"This name is indeed too big. Just call me Yu Hua."

The Goddess is more talkative and peaceful than she looks on the outside, and Fairy Yuhua is indeed a relatively common Taoist title, which is neither overwhelming nor tacky.

Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, cupped his hands and said, "Then Zhao Feng pays homage to Fairy Yu Hua."

"Your jade pendant..."

The goddess in white raised her jade finger slightly, pointing directly at the jade pendant on Zhao Feng's chest. It was the size of a palm, with mottled stone and a shallow circular groove around the edge.

Zhao Feng replied: "Three years ago, I got the opportunity under the guidance of an expert."

"It is not a good fate to seize someone's opportunity." The goddess in white said bluntly, her ears twitching slightly, and wisps of thoughts lingering like smoke.

She doesn't need to prove or guess, heaven and earth will tell her the cause and effect.

There is no unintentional fate in this world. It's all caused by the ancestors, and the descendants will reap the consequences. The opportunity that happened to Zhao Feng didn't belong to him, but it somehow fell to him. At first, Yu Hua was not sure.

Some people are confused as to why they were given the surname Zhao instead of the surname Gu decided three thousand years ago.

"About this matter, I can't say a few words." Zhao Feng took out the jade brocade he had prepared from his sleeves and handed it to the goddess in white with both hands. "I would also like to ask the seniors to take a look. Three years ago, the elder of your sect had changed his life to this junior."

."

The goddess in white clothes picked up the jade brocade and opened it to see that there were elegant words embroidered on it with gold threads, and her aura was indeed that of an elder in the sect.

only....

"You can change the cause and effect determined three thousand years ago in three years?"

She dropped the jade brocade and it fell silently, but Zhao Feng was heartbroken.

"It's an order from Huayang Tianzun." Zhao Feng explained again, "And the younger generation is not robbing them. The descendants of the Gu family have become beggars on the roadside. After thousands of years of inheritance and loneliness, only one Zhoutian meridians are blocked.

Only son. In this way, the elders of the immortal family give opportunities to the younger ones, and the younger ones also give glory and wealth to the descendants of the Gu family."

"But it's not Uncle Huayang's chance. There are millions of opportunities in this land of immortality, each with its own owner. The opportunities planted by the ancestors of the Gu family three thousand years ago are supposed to bless future generations. How does glory and wealth compare to the opportunity of transcendence?"

Fairy Yu Hua's eyes behind the gauze bamboo hat seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and her originally calm and elegant voice became deep and deep.

She knew that Da Qian must have given some benefits to the Immortal Sect, so she acquiesced to the other party to deprive the Gu family of the opportunity. But the sect's long-term plan, how could it tolerate selfish interests?

Zhao Feng sweated profusely and said: "Huayang Tianzun said that we should put the overall situation first. I, the Zhao family, belong to the heavenly family. I should be able to help your sect more than a beggar."

When he mentioned Tianjia, Zhao Feng's voice became a little tougher.

How can a beggar compare with his Tian family? Even if he has a chance, it doesn't matter. Now his Zhao family is more valuable than anything else. It is already his blessing to accept Gu Wen as his retainer, so why compete with him for the chance?

Besides, the results of the internal discussions within the Xianmen have been reached, and the benefits of Daqian have been given out. Can they still go back on their word?

The overall situation is important.

"..." Fairy Yu Hua was silent for a moment and said, "Call the descendants of the Gu family to come. I need to confirm in person."

"Send Gu Wen here."

Zhao Feng ordered the eunuchs around him. He was very confident in this regard. How could a domestic slave have the capital to resist him? Besides, he believed in Gu Wen's loyalty. He did not dare to say no even after training this slave for so long.

This is a matter of course.

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After half a stick of incense, Gu Wen walked in quickly from far away.

Gu Wen hurriedly crossed the threshold of the study room, and two eyes came directly to him, and his eyes were instantly fixed on the white-clothed goddess in the room.

This was definitely not because Gu Wen was interested in seeing him, but because the plain clothes were too eye-catching in this splendid palace, and he knew he was an immortal without having to guess.

Putting aside everything else, how can Zhao Feng, this damn sissy, be as good-looking as a real woman?

The woman in white raised her head slightly, her eyes behind the gauze were like stars in the sky, she looked directly at Gu Wen, her voice was clear and clear.

"What's your name?"

Gu Wen was stunned for a moment. His good psychological quality did not allow him to indulge in a woman whose face he could not even see for too long. He lowered his head and replied respectfully: "I am a commoner. I have no characters. My surname is Gu and my first name is Wen."

Then there was no sound, and the atmosphere fell into a strange silence. The starry eyes behind the gauze made Gu Wen feel a little scared.

Fairy Yu Hua fell into silence. She looked at the ordinary man in front of her, wondering if it would be a good thing to get a chance for her?

Although it has been determined for three thousand years that the descendants of the Gu family will be his guardians, times have changed and he is obviously not as good as Zhao Feng. Besides, can he really get it back? What will he do after he gets it back?

The power of the Zhao family is not something that an ordinary person can resist.

Obviously the people within the sect will not support me.

Does the overall situation matter?

Fairy Yu Hua asked: "Three thousand years ago, the ancestors of the Gu family had a causal relationship with our Sanqing Sect. Do you want to listen?"

Gu Wen's eyes brightened slightly. Even at this moment, he couldn't help but nodded and said, "Please let the immortal know."

"If the descendants of the Gu family strive for success, they will be introduced to the path of immortality. Otherwise, they will be given a life of glory and wealth." Fairy Yu Hua's voice rose softly, and she regretted the words as she spoke. The young man in front of her raised his head for the first time, with dark eyes in his eyes.

Bright and transparent.

Not at all like an ordinary person, not like a numb and ignorant mortal.

He must be able to realize that immortality is more important than wealth.

So I can't help him decide...

At this time, Zhao Feng interjected: "I have already told Gu Wen that he voluntarily gave it to me, and His Majesty Daojun and the Emperor can learn from it."

In the end, the four characters "Daojun and Emperor" are pronounced more pronounced.

Fairy Yu Hua frowned and wanted to say something, but the Taoist rhyme on the jade brocade had already helped her make a decision.

She can't make the decision in this kind of thing.

Yu Hua stopped meeting his eyes, lowered his head and pretended to be careless as he opened the jade brocade and read out the words on it.

"The descendants of the Gu family, who do not know how to make progress, have become beggars on the street, selling the karma of their ancestors. They should take away their immortal destiny and give it to the nine sons of the Zhao family."

"The nine sons of the Zhao family should bear the consequences and return the causes."

After saying this, Fairy Yu Hua glanced at Zhao Feng, who sipped the tea calmly and said with a gentle smile: "Zhao Feng will abide by the law and will send a letter to the emperor one day to ask for a title for him."
To be continued...
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