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Chapter Sixteen: Banished to the World

The residence of Duke Wei.

Many local servants were left in Gongzhou City to take care of the old house, but there were still a large number of maids and slaves who wanted to go to Beijing with them. They were very busy these days, and a lot of things were sorted into boxes and placed in the side hall.

Logically speaking, he should have left a long time ago and went to Beijing as soon as possible to take up the post of Tai Fuqing. However, Li Guoyuan didn't know what he was waiting for and was delayed in leaving.

In the small building in the backyard, Li Rong'er was wearing a purple skirt in the boudoir, looking a little sneaky.

The door was closed tightly, and seeing no one there, the girl took out a book from behind the screen and hid in front of the stove behind the screen to read.

What is written on the book is: "The Love Story of the Sword Immortal."

Of course, Li Ronger had also heard some rumors in the market, most of which were derived from the Love Story of the Sword Immortal, written by a person named Hongyuan.

When she first heard about it, Li Ronger was still very angry, but she still couldn't help but be curious about what kind of book it was.

The coals in the heater exploded, making a slight crackling sound.

The room was extremely quiet, except for the sound of slightly heavy breathing.

"This person called Hongyuan is unreasonable. These words are just fabricated right and wrong out of thin air. Aren't you afraid of being punished by the immortal?" Li Rong'er's face turned red when she saw it. She didn't know whether it was because the stove was too hot and it was too hot.

Because the content of this storybook is too hot.

I just don’t know why, but Li Ronger feels like she can’t let go.

The more I read, the more my imagination started to wander, as if the scene in this novel had actually appeared in my dream.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement outside. Li Rong'er was so shocked that he stood up and hid the book behind his back with a blushing face.

However, she immediately realized that the movement was somewhat surprising.

"I am a heavenly being, but I am banished to the mortal world."

"When the wind sings, the clear whistle reaches the clouds."

"..."

"After a few pages of treatment, everything in the world is like a cloud."

"..."

A soft singing was like the wind passing over the earth, passing through the entire Gongzhou City.

This verse can be heard throughout Gongzhou City.

Li Ronger carefully pushed open the window of the small building and looked outside.

This sound did not come from the window, let alone from the city, but from beyond the sky.

Li Rong'er looked up at Tianyun and suddenly remembered a figure, which was also the figure he heard most in Gongzhou City recently.

"It's that god."

Then I heard the shocking screams outside, and the sound of kowtows like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. It seemed that something terrible had happened again in Gongzhou City.

Putting on her fur cloak, Li Rong'er hurriedly walked downstairs.

"Miss! Miss! Where are you going?" The maid immediately saw Li Ronger on the garden corridor.

"Didn't you hear any noise? Let's go to the door and have a look."

At the gate of Duke Wei's Mansion, on Qian Street.

Busy traffic and huge crowds of people.

This is the east of the city, but at this moment, countless people are crowding towards the north of the city, just to catch a glimpse of the beauty and get a taste of the immortal aura.

Seeing the scene where people all over the city kowtowed and the mountains shouted to the gods, Li Ronger's lips parted slightly, and her beautiful eyes were completely in shock.

The servants and maids in the courtyard also gathered together one by one. At this time, many people broke in from the back door and ran in to say...

"It's a god. The god has flown away." A servant was dancing and talking incoherently.

"I heard someone say that the divine donkey walked on fire and took the gods to the sky."

Another maid said proudly: "I was there at the time, but I saw everyone. It was the one from the Wuyi Department who has been coming to our house recently. He wanted to invite the immortal to the capital to be the national master."

"In the end, the god didn't even look at him, so the donkey took the god and flew out of Gongzhou City."

A companion next to him regretted: "I was going to the street to buy things today, but Xiaoyun was robbed by her. If I had gone, I wouldn't have been able to see the gods."

The people in the courtyard immediately became confused: "I heard that the immortal is very good-looking, just like the person who walked out of the painting."

"That's a god, how can he not look good-looking?"

"The voice that came down from the clouds, is it really what the gods said?"

"That is, except for gods, who else dares to read such a poem."

"Yun'er, tell us, what does that immortal look like? Apart from Miss, you are the only one here who has seen an immortal."

Li Rong'er was on the opposite side of the courtyard wall and could hear clearly through the flower-bedecked window.

"I am a heavenly being, but I am banished to the mortal world."

The girl murmured to herself, remembering the appearance of the man: "Perhaps he really came down from the sky and was not a mortal."

There were sounds of scolding and cursing in the main hall, and it could be seen that the Duke of Wei, Li Guoyuan, was furious and threw several pieces of precious porcelain.

It was a good thing for Bank of China to do this, and Li Guoyuan was extremely disappointed.

"You don't have to go with me when I go to the capital this time." Li Guoyuan sat down and served tea to see off the guests.

Zhongxing Du trembled all over, it was like his hard work to climb to this position was reduced to nothing overnight.

Once you have enjoyed the taste of power, glory and wealth, you will never be able to go back to the precarious days of the past.

Bank of China stepped forward unwillingly and said: "Li Guogong, you asked me to do it! You asked me to do it!"

"I will ride the horse for you and fight for my life with that silver-colored young man. There is no credit but hard work!"

Duke Wei fell to the ground with his tea cup shaking: "I asked you to come and have a look, and I told you again and again not to neglect it. You are just trying to use tricks that are not worthy of publicity?"

"Are you treating your country as a fool? Or do the immortals not see through it?"

"roll!"

Bank of China left in despair.

The next day, Duke Wei and his family headed to the capital. A long motorcade boarded the ship at the pier and then transferred to the land route.

When passing Ximen Street, I suddenly smelled the fragrance of osmanthus all over the street.

Li Rong'er opened the curtain, her hairpins were ringing, her makeup was beautiful, and the pearls between her eyebrows gave her a graceful and noble demeanor.

She looked at the blooming osmanthus trees on both sides of the avenue and the rebuilt Yingying Inn.

The innkeeper stood in front of the gate, holding the money bag left by the immortal and shouting happily.

"This place will no longer be called Yingying Inn from now on."

"Call it Yingxian Inn!"

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Outside the city, there is a ten-mile long pavilion.

Lu Canghai, carrying a package on his back, holding a bamboo hat in one hand and a sword in the other, had a farewell banquet with Sword Saint Xu Bayuan in Changting.

Xu Bayuan and his disciples raised a glass of wine.

"I didn't expect that Immortal Kong Chenzi had just left, and Brother Canghai was leaving too."

Lu Canghai's eyes were sharp and sharp, with a sharp look and a hatred of evil.

"I once told the immortal that I came to Gongzhou to kill those who deserved to be killed and to bring justice to the injustice."

"I didn't expect that I couldn't kill Mr. Yinhua with my own hands. Instead, I was saved by the Great Immortal Kongchen many times, and was also given the elixir of living death and the sword skill of the Flying Immortal. I'm really ashamed."

"Only by eradicating all the evil in the world and eradicating all the injustices in the world can we live up to the gift from the immortals."

Xu Bayuan nodded: "It's not for you and me to predict the charisma of an immortal."

After finishing the glass of wine, the two of them said goodbye.

On the ancient road of Changting, the shadow of a swordsman disappears in the sunset.

The story of Gongzhou City begins and ends in winter.
Chapter completed!
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