Li Xian had lost his job as a bee hunter, which he had never done properly before. The caretaker looked nervous, and he would never dare to take this great god under his wing and ask him to keep bees as his profession.
In fact, Li Xian did not have any magical powers at all, but his name continued to spread in Lizhou. Countless dignitaries and nobles wanted to get to know him, or even curry favor with him. For a time, the Li family's humble residence could be said to be full of people talking and laughing.
There was an endless stream of carriages and horses, so much so that the chief was prepared to ask the Governor's Office for a sum of money to expand Li Xian's alley.
Li Xian had always dreamed of earning enough money so that his mother could live comfortably after he left. He never thought that he would achieve it in such a way. He became the guest of honor of many nobles and rich people.
She was willing to spend a lot of money to ask him to divine her future.
Now, as long as Li Xian opened his mouth and made up a few words, or even if he didn't say a word, as long as he pretended to smile profoundly, someone would offer him a lot of money. At the same time, there would be smart people who would interpret it in countless ways.
To confirm his words.
By the time Yuan Tiangang accompanied the King of Jing, who had been leisurely and happy all the way, and was about to arrive in Lizhou, Li Xian had already become the most famous legend in Lizhou. Even Yuan Tiangang, who was popular in the Bashu area, could not compare to him.
He memorized it.
After all, when Yuan Tiangang was in Ba Shu, he was the magistrate of Huojing County. It was impossible for him to wear official clothes and official hats all day long and run out to pretend to be a ghost to predict the future of others. Without packaging operations, his reputation naturally spread in the streets.
It wasn't loud enough.
Although Li Xian hadn't deliberately packaged it, he had free time! Moreover, although Li Xian didn't have much business acumen, he still knew how to pack some simple things. Thus, a tea table and a few benches were added to his courtyard.
There was a tea set. Behind his door, there was a medicine basket and a medicine hoe. On the wall beside his bed was a bamboo flute.
Now, when Li Xian had nothing to do, he drank tea, picked herbs, and blew the bamboo flute in the bamboo forest. He lived a very comfortable life. Although he didn't know anything about the Way of Tea and didn't recognize any herbs, he often brought back mushrooms and wild vegetables from his medicine basket.
And bamboo shoots. As for his flute, everyone had only seen him holding the bamboo flute and elegantly walking into the bamboo forest, but no one had ever heard his flute.
Li Xian had already become a legend, and his flute was a legend among legends…
An oil wall cart and four green horses were parked in front of the Governor's Mansion.
The warrior, along with his two sons, three daughters, and Madam Yang, walked out of the door to welcome them.
Mo Baiyan bowed and opened the carriage curtain. Yang Qianye was dressed in a light yellow robe, making him look more delicate than a flower. He gracefully walked down from the carriage.
At this moment, Yang Qianye didn't look like a martial artist at all. His hair was covered in fog, and he had golden hair. He was wearing a light yellow shirt, and his eyebrows were arched. His eyes were filled with love. Quiet as a delicate flower shining on the water, moving like a weak willow blowing in the wind, look
Pitiful.
Mrs. Yang didn't recognize Yang Qianye. When she was young, she had a close relationship with the mother of the Yang Family girl that Yang Qianye was pretending to be. Although the two were of the same generation, they were of the same age, so they often got together, picking flowers and butterflies, playing the zither and playing music.
Later on, her close friend gave birth to a daughter. Mrs. Yang had seen her twice, but the last time she saw her, the child was only two years old. Now that she had grown up, how could she recognize her? It was just that he already knew beforehand that Yang Qianye was the child he had seen that year.
Mrs. Yang's heart softened at her mother's early death, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Mrs. Yang quickly stepped forward and asked in a trembling voice,"You are Qian Ye?"
Yang Qianye's eyes were also filled with tears. He took two steps forward and held Mrs. Yang's arm as he said in a trembling voice,"Big sister?"
Mrs. Yang's tears rolled down as she hugged Yang Qianye,"My poor little sister, I finally see you!”
The two of them hugged each other and cried bitterly. Wu Yuanqing, Wu Yuanshuang, and Wu Shun stood beside them and also made a sad expression. However, these three siblings were underage and had never experienced the great changes in the Sui Dynasty. They could not understand the scene of being displaced at all.
The relationship between the two of them.
As for the second daughter of the Wu family, if her two older brothers were included, the fourth-ranked Hua Gu could not understand the feelings of her mother and aunt hugging each other and crying. She looked around with her big black eyes and completely entered the state of watching a show.
Mrs. Yang and Yang Qianye hugged each other and cried for a while before they slowly released their arms and introduced Wu Shi to her,"Younger sister, this is elder sister's husband, the governor of Lizhou. His surname is Wu, and he is a famous person. You're not an outsider. Just call me brother-in-law.”
"Master, this is my clan sister, Qian Ye, whom I told you about. She came from Qian Hang."”
Yang Qian Ye glanced at Wu Shi Huan and bowed, lowering his head shyly,"Qian Ye greets brother-in-law!"
The samurai quickly helped him up and laughed,"We're family, there's no need to be so formal. Yuan Qing, Yuan Shuang, Shun 'er, Aunt Hua, Aunt Xiu, hurry up and greet YiNiang!”
Wu Yuanqing, Wu Yuanshuang, Wu Shun, and Hua Gu came forward one by one to greet their aunt. The Wu family's youngest child Xiu Gu was held by a wet nurse's little hand and also called out to Yang Qian Ye in a childish voice.”
"Aiya! The little guy is so cute!"
Yang Qianye's tears had yet to dry. When he saw the pretty little Xiu Gu, he also beamed with joy. He hurriedly touched his sleeve and took out a piece of jade with the word 'blessing' and hung it on Xiu Gu's neck. He smiled and said,"Aunty gave it to you. Do you like it?”
Xiu Gu touched the beautiful jade on her neck and said crisply,"I like it!"
Wu Yuanqing looked at the jade and muttered,""Mother said that this distant relative came to rely on her relatives and friends. I originally thought that she was extremely down and out and seemed to have some family background.”Thinking of this, he was very interested
The generous and beautiful aunt had a better impression of him.
"Alright, don't stand at the door. Come, come, let's go back!"”
Immediately, the entire family returned to the residence under the escort of the guards. Wu Shi Yao walked in front, and Mrs. Yang walked behind with her sister Yang Qianye. The two of them walked and talked in a low voice. Both of them had slender figures and slender necks. They lowered their heads and whispered.
When she spoke, it was like a pair of elegant swans crossing their necks, a pair of beautiful lotuses.
Yang Qianye slowly entered the Martial Palace. At this moment, the Martial Palace was still heavily guarded, and he could see the traces of martial artists in the open and in the dark. Yang Qianye saw this and sneered,"No matter how strong your walls are, didn't this young lady still walk in smoothly? Li Xian? listen to
I want to see if he has the ability to see through my true appearance!”
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