After meeting each other, Chang Shan learned that Mr. Chen had just arrived in Beijing, so he invited him to live in his house and entertained him for drinks in the evening.
But Zhong Zhengyuan refused and said: "Zhong doesn't like drinking, so I won't go with him. I just want to walk around in Shangjing City."
He was not familiar with Chang Shan. In comparison, he still wanted to walk around in Shangjing City.
Seeing his determination, Chang Shan didn't hold back any longer.
Chen Changsheng wanted to refuse at first, but after thinking about it he decided to go ahead. A penny is too much for a heroic man, so it would be nice to have a place to stay.
Chang Shan currently lives in Tongyi Square, close to the imperial city. This house was rewarded to him by the emperor after he solved a major case last year.
The house is large, but there are few people there. Apart from some maids and servants, he is the only one. In addition, he is usually very busy with official duties and rarely comes home, so the house can't help but feel a little deserted.
Chang Shan arranged a room for his husband and said, "Sir, he will stay here for the time being. Chang Shan will have his servants deliver the meals."
Chen Changsheng said: "It doesn't have to be so troublesome."
Chang Shan just smiled and said: "It should, it should."
The two of them came to the stone table in the courtyard and sat down.
Chang Shan asked: "I have something that Chang Shan would like to ask sir for help. Since I came down from the mountain, I have never seen a few junior brothers and sisters. Although I have been looking for them all these years, I have never had any news."
"Chen remembered that Scrophulariaceae came down the mountain earlier than you. You were the last to leave, so you missed it."
Chen Changsheng raised his hand and did some calculations.
After a while, Chen Changsheng said: "No need to worry. Scrophulariaceae changed her name after coming down the mountain and entered the world, while Shanglu is now in the army and is safe."
Chang Shan asked: "Where is the junior sister?"
Chen Changsheng said: "She was destined to be an immortal, and she is no longer in the mortal world."
"It's actually like this..."
Chang Shan breathed a long sigh of relief and then said: "It's just as Mr. said at the beginning, the four of us have our own destiny."
Chen Changsheng said: "One day, we will get together again."
"It would be best if we could get together again."
After chatting for a while, a patrol officer came. It seemed that there were some things that needed Chang Shan to deal with. After saying a word to Mr. Chen, Chang Shan went to attend to official duties.
Chen Changsheng was sitting alone in the courtyard with no one else around. He raised his head and took a sip of wine. He thought it was pointless to stay here, so he decided to go see his old friend.
After leaving the house, Chen Changsheng walked towards the outside of the city.
After leaving Shangjing City, we came to a tree.
Chen Changsheng raised his head and glanced at the tree, then kicked towards the tree.
"Bang..."
The trees shook, and the sleeping person on the tree suddenly woke up.
"Eh eh eh..."
The old swordsman couldn't hold on firmly and fell down.
With a "bang", the old swordsman fell to the ground and let out a scream.
"Who! What bitch..."
The old swordsman yelled angrily, but when he turned his head, he saw Mr. Qingshan standing in front of him, and he was immediately stunned.
Chen Changsheng smiled warmly and said, "Sleeping so soundly? I didn't even know someone was here."
"Who do I think I am?"
The old Jianxiu smiled and said: "Why didn't Mr. Chen tell me in advance when he came to Beijing? Hey, I haven't seen you for a long time. Mr. Chen's Taoism seems to be much advanced."
Chen Changsheng said: "It's just a humble act."
After the two met, Chen Changsheng and Lao Jianxiu entered Shangjing City. After finding a restaurant to sit down, they asked the waiter to serve two jugs of good wine.
"Waiter, serve the wine!"
The arrival of Chen Changsheng made the old sword cultivator extremely happy.
It's so boring to go to the capital, so I'm naturally happy to see my old friends again.
After drinking, Old Jianxiu said: "Mr. Chen came to Beijing this time to come to see me, haha..."
"What if I say yes?" Chen Changsheng smiled.
The old swordsman smiled and said, "It would be great if that were the case."
Chen Changsheng asked: "Aren't you usually in the palace? Why are you hanging on a tree outside the city now?"
"It's too quiet in the palace."
"What about Wenwen Township?"
"Mr. Chen, please stop talking. I lied all over the place on the 31st floor of the capital city."
"..."
Chen Changsheng smiled helplessly and said, "I don't know how you can have such a temper."
The old swordsman smiled and said: "Since you have come to the human world, of course you have to be happy."
"I'm afraid you won't be happy after a while," Chen Changsheng said.
After hearing this, the old sword cultivator paused for a moment, nodded and said: "Hey, that's true. Thinking about it, I really can't bear to do it."
He had known for a long time that Da Jing was in danger of losing his country.
Chen Changsheng asked: "What are your plans? Return to Jianshan?"
The old swordsman shook his head and said, "I won't go back."
"Where to go?"
"Let's take a walk. If we can't wait for the big scene, I'll just go to Beixiang."
The old sword cultivator took a sip of wine, shook his head and said: "Think of it, when the army came to the city and the blood was soaring into the sky, it would be difficult for this huge Shangjing City to recreate its current scenery."
As he said that, he felt a little depressed and waved his hands: "Let's not talk about it anymore. Mr. Chen did a big thing a few years ago. I've heard about it."
"What's the big deal?" Chen Changsheng asked.
"That one sentence from the Dragon Sutra."
The old swordsman smiled and said, "Sir, you have become very popular."
"If possible, Chen wouldn't want to be in the limelight."
Chen Changsheng shook his head and smiled, then clinked glasses with him.
"Drink, drink!"
Lao Jian said something.
I didn't stop drinking this time.
The old swordsman in particular talked a lot, had a glib tone, and was not serious at all. He often laughed when he drank too much, and soon his face turned red after drinking.
But the more he talked, the more Chen Changsheng felt that Old Jianxiu seemed to have many things in his heart, but he just didn't want to reveal them.
Even when he was drunk, the old swordsman never said a word.
Just talking about it.
"Sister Liu, Cuiyu..."
After all, they are just the names of some brothel girls.
After a round of drinking, the old sword cultivator fell asleep.
Chen Changsheng sighed helplessly and said, "You are not serious even when you are drunk."
…
It's getting late.
After the third watch, the city of Shangjing became much quieter.
The old swordsman who was lying in front of the restaurant table shook his head and slowly opened his eyes.
He felt a little headache and a little relieved.
When he raised his head, he saw Chen Changsheng sitting in front of him, sipping wine in small sips.
"What time is it?"
The old Jianxiu was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Why hasn't Mr. Chen left yet?"
"Are you left here alone?" Chen Changsheng asked.
The old swordsman grinned, revealing a row of yellow teeth.
Thinking of the pleasure he felt while drinking, he couldn't help but sigh and said: "This is probably the most enjoyable drink I have had in recent years."
"Huh?" Chen Changsheng looked at him.
Old Jianxiu smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Chen."
Chen Changsheng shook his head and sighed, and said: "You don't look very serious, but in fact you don't know how many things are hidden in your heart."