When spring is over.

Chang Boning was repairing a slightly withered orchid in the flower pavilion warm room made of glass, and suddenly heard a strange noise.

He turned around and saw a stream of light knocking outside the door, knocking, and circled around the air, like a bee butterfly meeting a flower, and he was carelessly trying to pick it up.

Chang Boning instinctively realized that someone might have written a letter, and was extremely surprised. He opened the door and put a stream of light into the room.

It was indeed a letter from Feng Ruyuan.

The content in the letter is concise, but the handwriting has returned to its sparse bones. Every stroke and stroke contains power, free and easy.

"In the evening, we met at Shili Pavilion southeast of Gupi Town. I brought my wine with me."

The Shili Pavilion has a elegant name. It is taken between Chaoge Mountain and Fengling Mountain. It stands on the wasteland with weeds surrounding it. Not far away, there is a collapsed white tower. It is covered with greenery and is abandoned here like the Shili Pavilion and no one cares about it.

At this time, the weeds and dust in the pavilion were cleaned up.

When Chang Boning arrived, Feng Ruju had already sat upright in front of the stone table in the pavilion.

In late spring and early summer, he was wearing a long and thin scarlet dress, moving with the wind, and no longer had to wear heavy clothes to cover up his coldness.

Seeing this, Chang Boning felt half sad and half relieved.

And when he was facing Feng Rugu's eyes from afar, his mixed feelings turned into peace.

Feng Rugu raised his hand at him. Chang Boning, who had always been reserved, was infected by him. He also followed his actions and raised his hand, and then took a step away.

As soon as Fang sat down, Chang Boning looked around and praised: "I have become much more diligent and I know I have cleaned up."

Feng Rugu leaned on the spotless stone table, held his chin and smiled, "No, I brought it to you for a long time."

Chang Boning was stunned and then burst into laughter: "Ha."

Feng Rugu has been lazy for too long after all.

Lazy and lazy habits are the most difficult disease in the world.

Fortunately, in the past, he could not tolerate himself slack off. His loose body was for others to see, and his heart was for himself to see.

Now, he can accept his laziness calmly and be able to bear the price.

This is great.

A chessboard was painted on the stone table, but unfortunately, the table collapsed a little and could not be used for chess. It was only enough to put down a wine pot and a pair of cups.

Chang Boning leaned over to warm the wine, ignite the small stove, and put the white plum branches to attract the fire.

Feng Rugu didn't work, and only had a sweet mouth next to him: "Here, I wanted to bring some gifts to my senior brother, but think about it, is there any better gifts in this world than Feng Rugu for my senior brother?"

Chang Boning's eyebrows and eyes bent slightly: "Yes. It's right as before."

The two brothers and brothers have not met each other for more than two years, but they only talked for two or three times, and the gaps in the past two years have been wiped out invisibly.

...It seems that nothing has happened.

Chang Boning asked persistently: "Where has Luo Jiu been?"

"I told him to stay for a while." Feng Rugu acted coquettishly, "What I want to see is my senior brother. He is standing next to me. Should the senior brother look at me."

Feng Rugu didn't say that after Sang Luojiu had simply cleaned the Shili Pavilion, he went to the formation he set up to guard.

We must never let outsiders see the Master of Fengling Mountain and the Master of Bushimen meet.

...Many things seem to remain unchanged, but they are still different after all.

Chang Boning didn't ask much, scooped hot wine into the cup: "How is the Bushimen now?"

"No," Feng Rugu said, "When something happened, most of them believed me. Even if some of them were not convinced, they would not dare to show it to the public. I am observing them."

"What to observe?"

"Weakness." Feng Rugu said with a smile, "When people live in the world, they always have something they want. If they can give it, I will give them a peace in the door; if they can't give it..."

He took the wine glass and said, "...then try to give it."

Chang Boning thought that he was going to give someone a knife.

After walking in the world for a long time, Chang Boning was no longer the one who was not involved in the world.

He knew that innocence and kindness could not solve all problems, and he also knew that Feng Rugu would suddenly become the leader of the Unworld Sect, and someone would be dissatisfied with the immortal king of the Taoist sect.

It is never easy to be in the tiger's den. He needs to rectify and deal with the affairs in the sect. Otherwise, he would not have been out of the sect for so long and would not be able to come to see him and report his own words to his own words.

But Chang Boning chose to keep silent.

As expected, since he is looking forward to his innocence, then he will be innocent Chang Boning.

Thinking of this, he took the teapot from the storage bag, used tea instead of wine, and poured a cup: "The body is injured, but the eyes are...?"

"I still can't see clearly. But it's been ten years since I've been used to it." Feng Rugu took a sip of warm wine and let out a pleasant breath, "How about Fengling?"

Chang Boning replied: "Some time ago, Uncle Ruzhou returned to the mountain. He wanted to take Junior Sister Yan out to find medicine, but Junior Sister Yan was dealing with the affairs of the Taoist sects involved in the 'Lingxi' and couldn't get rid of it."

Feng Rugu let out a "hmm" and drank the wine in his glass.

He thought, from the senior brother's tone, he was afraid that he still didn't know that Tang Daoke was Senior Brother Han.

I hope he will never know.

And Chang Boning raised the teacup and drank the next cup.

It seems that Han Jing, who was hiding his face, didn't know that he was Tang Jianke.

Hopefully he will never know.

After the two of them drank a game, Feng Rugu put down his wine glass and said, "Senior brother, have you deal with the surname Liu?"

"Mr. Xuanji?" Chang Boning said, "The Taoist sect has been discussing this matter for a long time. The resolution currently recognized by most people is that Changyoumen should no longer be eliminated in the name of "Changyoumen", and Liu Yu should be removed from the Taoist sect, and the relevant disciples involved will be investigated within Changyoumen to eliminate the poison."

Feng Ruyuanzhiyi looked at Chang Boning with a smile.

Chang Boning also laughed and said, "You think the penalty is too light, do you?"

This is the disadvantage of Taoism.

People who claim to be upright always keep their hands like this when encountering things: if they kill people, they must be retribution for heaven, so they simply abandon their roots and bones and let them die. As for Changyoumen, they can be considered a big sect. Although some people suggested driving them out of the Taoist sect, many people pushed themselves and secretly developed ulterior motives:

The punishment is so severe that if your own affairs are revealed, they will end up in a public trial and implicate the slander, what should we do?

Under such thoughts, some people opposed it and some agreed, so they fought to make a group of people.

Yan Jiangnan has been arguing about this matter with representatives from various Taoist sects every day. He was very irritable and wanted to use a big knife to kill Liu, the Changyou goalkeeper, and he would kill him with a knife.

Every day when she comes back, Chang Boning has to burn her a quarter of an hour of fragrance of the calming flowers so that her spirit can calm down a little.

Feng Rugu did not answer yes or no, but said, "Senior Brother, I'm here to tell you something."

He took out a list from his arms and pushed it to Chang Boning.

Chang Boning opened it and found that there were several people involved who had been recorded by Lingxi and had committed no light on the crime.

...It is also the focus of their debate over the punishment this month.

Chang Boning: "What's wrong with these people?"

Feng Rugu: "You don't have to worry about the people on this list in the future."

Chang Boning: "..."

He realized something and raised his face: "Where is Ruyi? Why didn't he come with you?"

Feng Rugu: "He is at home."

Chang Boning was anxious and blurted out, "Did you hide something from me again?"

Feng Rugu immediately changed his words: "He goes to do something."

There is no one in Chang Boning who doesn’t understand: “You…”

"Senior Brother, you are righteous and I am evil. I am a person of the devil, so I should do the devil's affairs. You said that's the case?" Feng Rugu looked at Chang Boning innocently, "Or, Senior Brother wants to arrest me?"

Chang Boning: "..."

He was stunned for a moment and laughed helplessly.

Just after hearing what happened, he felt soft-hearted.

Chang Boning drank a cup of tea and lowered his eyes to show his attitude: "I am just a flower planter in the Tao, and the miscellaneous things in the world are nothing to do with me."

Seeing Chang Boning reacting like this, Feng Rugu pursed his lips, but still couldn't help asking the question: "Senior Brother, I hide this many things from you and make decisions, won't you be angry with me?"

Chang Boning's eyes closed under his eyes: "...silly words."

I know that when you are still alive, you only have joy in your heart, so how can you be angry with you?

God knows this mood, I know, you don’t have to know.

...

In the evening, Changyoumen, Qingxinyuan.

The once glorious Qingxinyuan has been swept for many days. The summer sun has caused grass to grow wildly, and the weeds under the window have grown past the window, allowing the sun to enter the window, making it look cool and shady.

There are already signs of desolation here.
To be continued...