The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 87: Tongma Playing the Qin Li Gongzi

　　The young son's surname is Li, and his father is the prefect of Ohara Castle, so he waits if he is the prince of Ohara Castle.

　　Because of the strict tutoring, he does not have too many friends, but it is still inevitable that there will be a lot of socializing.

　　 Last night, he was invited to a banquet by a friend.

　　The friend knew that if he were in the city, he would definitely not dare to set foot in the brothel, so he chose the location by the stream outside the city.

　　 There are several yards where food and girls are expensive.

　　 Where did Young Master Li have seen such a battle? He sat on pins and needles on the table. After being filled with a few glasses of wine, he couldn't sit still anymore.

　　 This yard is far in the mountains, and the night is deep. He lost his way in a panic, walked along the stream, and came to this lotus pond.

　　 He dared not walk freely anymore, holding his knees on the hillside, and staying up all night.

　　 When his friend and the people in the yard found out, they were naturally very anxious, but they searched outside the mountain, where they thought he was upstream in the stream.

　　 sat in the middle of the night, Li Gongzi's body was already stiff, the morning light appeared, he was eager to look at the lotus, but he didn't stand still, and fell directly into the water, almost drowning.

　　 Fortunately, there were two people by the water.

　　 Jing Jiu naturally wouldn't inquire about these things, it was all Li Gongzi himself said.

　　 Li Gongzi followed them all the way back to the nunnery, and kept talking about his own affairs. If the distance was further, he might tell him all about his life.

　　 Jing Jiu and Overwinter ignored him, and he didn't care. He didn't stop talking until he was stopped by the old nun, and turned away reluctantly.

　　 The next morning, Li Gongzi came to the nunnery again, with a few large cars, which were full of prepared gifts.

　　He made a special trip to thank him and beg to see Jing Jiu.

　　 Of course he wanted to see the weak and indifferent girl in the wheelchair, but how can he directly ask to see her? This is a basic matter of etiquette.

　　 Jing Jiu didn't see him. To be precise, the old nun didn't pass the message at all.

　　 Li Gongzi is not angry, looking back at the big car gifts, thinking that he is really too tacky.

　　 In the next few days, Li Gongzi will come to visit the temple every day.

　　 After being rejected by Lao Ni, he will stand outside the nunnery for half an hour and then leave, appearing very cultivated but very persistent.

　　 If there is no rain or wind, there will be a big sun. Outside the temple in midsummer, no matter what the situation is, it will be uncomfortable.

　　 Li Gongzi insisted on coming, naturally he wanted to show his sincerity and impress people with perseverance and determination.

　　The problem is that the two people in the nunnery can't be moved by this kind of thing.

　　 On the hottest day, Li Gongzi did not show up, and the old nun was a little surprised, and finally felt relieved.

　　 The night is getting up, but he appears outside the temple again.

　　 He didn't disturb Lao Ni, but he plucked up the courage to walk into the nunnery and was startled by the big horse on the grass.

　　Who would keep horses free-range like cats and dogs?

　　 Li Gongzi hissed at the horse and walked to the front of the stone bridge.

　　 There is a layer of mist over the bridge, and I can't see the picture clearly, but he believes that the girl in a wheelchair is there.

　　 He untied the guqin, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to play.

　　 The gurgling sound of the piano appeared in the night.

　　 At the very beginning, he was very upset, afraid that Lao Ni would come and push himself, and even more afraid that his brother would come and beat him.

　　 The hour is still early, but the girl is weak, maybe she slept earlier than normal, she used the piano to disturb people's dreams, and she was beaten to ask for her own...

　　 Thinking about these things, the sound of the piano was a little messy, and then returned to normal.

　　The old nun did not show up, and Jing Jiu did not jump out to kill him. There was silence in the hall, only the sound of the piano.

　　 Suddenly there was the sound of hoofs.

　　 The horse paced over and stood beside him listening.

　　 Li Gongzi didn't feel embarrassed, but was very happy. The sound of the piano became a little cheerful.

　　Half an hour later, he finished playing, got up and picked up the guqin, said hello to the horse, and turned to leave.

When 　　 walked out of the temple, he could no longer suppress his emotions, so he yelled happily, and then hurriedly covered his mouth.

　　 In the following days, Li Gongzi did not bask in the sun outside the nunnery, or was beaten by wind and rain, but only after nightfall would he "dive" into the nunnery and play several songs.

　　 No one will care about him, but the horse will stop and listen. He is still very happy.

　　 As long as the sound of the piano is here, she will always be heard.

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　　 across the stone bridge, the mist is still on.

　　The round window of the Zen room, Jing Jiu sits against the winter, listening to the sound of the piano quietly.

　　 Jing Jiu can't play the piano.

　　I used to be No. 1 in the Meihui during the winter, but I also didn't know how to play the piano.

　　 But they can hear the sound of the piano.

　　 Li Gongzi’s piano sound is very good and very clean.

　　 So they didn’t rush people.

　　 The song was running water just now.

　　 is playing Liang Xiaoyin now.

　　 Jing Jiu knew that tonight would be here.

　　 just like that, the days go silently like running water.

　　With the sound of the piano, the summer heat does not seem to be so difficult, and it is gradually dissipating, it can be called a good night.

　　 One night, the sound of the piano did not appear.

　　 Jing Jiu glanced at each other during the winter, and said nothing.

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　　 In the following days, the sound of the piano never appeared.

　　 Li Gongzi has never been to the temple.

　　 Many things are lost, or are about to be lost, so they feel precious.

　　 Jing Jiu doesn't think the piano sound is so precious, but he still remembers it occasionally.

　　He and the winter continued to rest in the nunnery until the leaves outside the round window were all red.

　　 saw the autumn scenery for a few days, and then it was time to leave.

　　 Lao Ni is not a cultivator, and his life is about to end. It seems like an ordinary parting, but in fact it is difficult to see each other again.

　　 After a few words with her over the winter, he pushed his wheelchair out of the temple.

　　 Lao Ni retracted his gaze and looked at Jing Jiu and said, "Ms. Dong looks cold, but she is actually warm. Please take good care of it."

　　 Jing Jiu said, "I will."

　　Lao Ni asked again: "How to deal with the gift left by Li Gongzi."

　　 "You can use it yourself."

　　 Jing Jiu continued: "I will take that horse away, you don't need to raise it anymore."

　　 Old Ni thought about something, took out a box, and said: "This gift is too precious to keep."

In the 　　 box is a pill, exuding a faint fragrance, which is actually a pill for monks.

　　This pill is extremely precious than ordinary people. Even as Young Master Li, it is extremely difficult to get such a pill.

　　He should be asking for this pill for the winter.

　　 Jing Jiu doesn't care about pill of this level, and knows that it is useless for winter, but after thinking about it, he took it.

　　 Then he accidentally found the Baoshuju logo on the box.

　　 I don’t know whether the Li Taishou knew the treasure tree’s owner or had contact with Gu’s family.

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　　Jingjiu and the next destination for wintering in Yu County, they have to pass through Ohara City.

　　 Ohara City is extremely prosperous and lively. Even in the car, you can hear a lot of sounds.

　　 Suddenly there was the sound of a piano in front of him, and then there was laughter.

　　 Jing Jiu raised the curtain and looked around, and found a Tsing Yi luthier on the corner of the street, looking down at the guqin in front of him.

　　 The luthier was ridiculed for some reason, and there was no excuse, but the fingers that fell on the strings were trembling slightly, whether it was embarrassment or sadness.

　　 seems to be a frustrated person. The clothes are simple but extremely clean. The nails are also very clean. Even the guqin is well maintained.

　　 "Aren't you going to complain to your father? Then just play the first June snow."

　　"This guqin should be worth some money, why don't you sell it?"

　　"You can be fooled by selling a painting, can you be smart by selling a piano?"

　　"Li Gongzi, people like you should stay at home, don’t think about it too much."

　　A kind neighborhood came forward to persuade the crowd to disperse.

　　 The luthier raised his head with a self-deprecating smile on his face. It was Mr. Li who hadn't seen him in a long time.

　　 It’s just that he doesn’t know what’s going on. He describes it as haggard, and there is a white star in the temple.

　　 Jing Jiu looked over the winter and found that she was looking out the window.

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　　 Dayuan City is a big city. Naturally, there are many medical centers, and there are also medical centers that Jing Jiu wants to find.

　　 This time he didn't go to see what flowers were on the plaque of the medical hall, so he walked in directly, and then took off his hat.

　　The doctor hurriedly welcomed him into the quiet room. Before he had time to digest the shock, he was shocked and speechless again because of Jing Jiu's problem.

　　What happened to the Prefect’s Mansion recently?

　　 is such a small matter worthy of your attention?

　　The doctor thought so in his heart, but he told the matter honestly.

　　 Three years ago, Li Taishou presented a memorial, and asked Jing Yao, the second prince, to be the prince.

　　 His Majesty ignored it at the time, which can be seen as a protection for him.

　　 The ministers who supported Jing Xin in the court did not forget this matter.

After the 　　 Town Demon Prison Incident, the situation in the court became more complicated, and the various struggles hidden behind the scenes became more fierce.

　　 Both sides tore their faces, and Li Taishou became their main target of attack.

　　No official can withstand the investigation. Taishou Li was easily found involved in a heavy bribery case several years ago, and the official position was immediately dismissed.

　　The tree fell and everyone pushed, and the Li family who moved out of the prefectural mansion naturally had a miserable life. Prefect Li fell ill in bed. He spent dozens of days ago, but he was gone a few days ago.

　　 Young Master Li was very angry and unwilling. He felt that his father was an upright official, and he must have offended all the princes in the court before he was framed. So he began to appeal for his father's grievances and wanted to reverse the case.

　　 If you want to clean up your grievances, you can't just rely on reason, but more importantly, money.

　　 Gongzi Li turned into a seller, and finally opened up some doors and got acquainted with a close friend of Gong Gong Lu in Yu County.

　　 This was the critical moment of giving money. Li Gongzi took out the most valuable and last thing in the family without hesitation, and asked a friend who had known him for many years to sell it.

　　 That is an ancient painting uploaded by Li Jiazu.

　　 When Li Gongzi became a seller, that friend helped me, so I didn’t care.

　　Who would have thought that that friend actually ran away with that ancient painting...

　　 Now Li Gongzi has no other way. He is forced to go to the streets to play the piano when he is forced to raise some money.

　　 After listening to this, Jing Jiu was silent.

　　The doctor looked at him and said: "That bribery case is real, at least there is no wrongdoing in this area."

　　 Jing Jiu certainly understands that, not to mention the bribery case, it is a memorial to Li Jingyao, and that Li Jingyao is also speculating.

　　 How old was Jing Yao at the time? Duke Lu must be able to see clearly, otherwise he would definitely keep this person, so why should Li Gongzi find a way to get to know Duke Lu’s cronies.

　　 Jing Jiu is about to leave.

　　 The doctor remembered an important event, and quickly said: "The Zhongzhou faction has been settled, and I will report it to you."

　　 Jing Jiu thought, don’t you need to ask yourself now?

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　　 Gongzi Li returned home, untied the guqin, laid it out carefully, and walked into the backyard.

　　The current home is naturally far from the prefectural palace. Even the servant is only an old man, but the yard is cleaned by him.

　　 Looking at the figure in the stove, he rubbed his face and walked over with a smile, and said: "Mum, you can't steam salted fish with your craftsmanship, let me come."

　　 was talking, and suddenly there was a muffled noise in the yard.

　　 He was taken aback, turned around and looked around, and found that it was a box.

　　The box is full of golden leaves.

　　 Gongzi Li was taken aback again.

　　 After a while, he woke up and hurriedly pushed open the side door of the backyard to chase down the street.

　　 There are no people on either side, only a carriage is leaving.

　　 Li Gongzi recognized the horse with a pleasant smile on his face, ran a few steps over there, waved his hand, and shouted...

　　He stopped, and his right hand slowly dropped.

　　 He didn't speak, he watched the carriage go away, full of emotions and tears on his face.

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　　 Over the winter, he didn't ask why, and Jing Jiu didn't talk about it again.

　　 There are more important things. For example, the date of the Central State Party Congress has been officially set, just three years from now.

　　 There is no doubt that this is the biggest event in the spiritual world since the ascension of the real Jingyang.

　　Zhongzhou faction sent out an invitation to the Qingshan Sect very early, and Bai Zao seriously reminded Jing Jiu several times, which must be of great benefit.

　　This is a very common thing in the spiritual world. Any event must be worthy of a high-end immortal, just like what the mortal world says.

　　 But this time the things Zhongzhou sent out were too precious, it was actually a longevity urn.

　　, of course, there are corresponding rules, otherwise it will eventually evolve into a few big heavens robbing immortal urns, what's the point?

　　 Jing Jiu will go.

　　 There are several ways to heal winter injuries, among which the most direct and perfect method is Xianqi infusion.

　　 The fairy qi mentioned here is not a description of temperament, not a fairy qi fluttering, but a real fairy qi.

　　谪仙 is not immortal, so he can't.

　　Before Jingyang, the last person on the Chaotian Continent to ascend to an immortal was the White Blade.

　　 Bai Ren was the head of the Zhongzhou School at the time, and now Bai Zhenren’s grandmother is also Bai Zao’s grandmother Zeng.

　　The monks of his generation are accustomed to calling him Bai Xianren.

　　 If it is said that the five hundred years of Chaotian Continent’s history was written by two people, he and his senior brother, Bai Xianren played a similar role thousands of years ago.

　　 And her influence has continued to the present, because after she ascended, she left several immortal urns.

　　Zhongzhou faction used one of the immortal urns to severely wound the Emperor Underworld, and suppressed him in the Demon Suppression Prison for hundreds of years.

　　 The longevity immortal urn brought out by the Zhongzhou faction this time is not a treasure of that level, but an auxiliary urn.

　　 deputy urn is also an immortal urn. If ordinary people can obtain the immortal energy, it will be enough to cleanse the roots and set foot on the road of spiritual practice. If the practitioners get it, they can prolong their lives for decades.

　　 As for the specific increase in lifespan, no one knows, because no one has ever used it.

　　"This time, such a large capital under Yunmeng Mountain~IndoMTL.com~what exactly do you want to do?"

　　 said with a slight frown over the winter.

　　 Jing Jiu did not want to see her worrying about the country and the people, and said: "Don't think about it so much, it's for you anyway."

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　　 (I got married with the leader for the first time, not showing off, but thinking of a story that has been said many times, only a virgin can write that kind of novel, so there are few love talks, or it is better to write romantic novels. I don’t plan to write about love. Romance is mainly about feelings and people. In the last three chapters, I have written very seriously, and everyone’s response has been good... Well, but I still don’t know how to write romantic content! Writing stories means communicating and discussing between the author and readers. , I said in Jiang Ye, I want to talk to you about what love is. The postscript is very clear. These chapters are also chatting. Don’t be arrogant, don’t be tempted. It’s a good thing to be liked, if you don’t like it. The other party is so grateful, and turning away is the best. Leaving is a skill that everyone should learn. But some skills don’t need to be practiced. For example, when I was young, I drank too much wine twice and used Shan Tianfang The old man’s voice learns from football broadcasting. Now that I think about it, my friend must be embarrassed to hear it. The story of the Zhongzhou faction is about to officially begin. To be precise, it should officially begin in the latter part of tomorrow’s chapter. Because I didn't save the manuscript, only the super strong control ability... This is what I show off. As for how Jing Jiu got the longevity immortal urn... If you want to know what happened, let's listen to the next time. Goodbye, everyone. )

　　

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