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Chapter 197 Chinese New Year

"The eldest lady also knows that hundreds of thousands of people are building large-scale construction projects on our mountain, and the master teacher really can't leave." When the leading Taoist priest saw Lingxiao, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, and said nervously: "So called

Let's come and see the young master and the eldest lady..."

"Then what?" Lingxiao's smile gradually faded, but her little mouth pouted.

"Then let's take a look at the eldest young master's condition." The Taoist priest said, pulling an old Taoist behind him and saying, "Let uncle Yunnanzi take a look at the eldest young master first."

"Well..." Ling Xiao nodded and said politely to the old Taoist priest: "Uncle Whitebeard, please go see my brother quickly."

"Okay." The old Taoist priest looked at Lingxiao dotingly and said, "Miss, please lead the way."

"Follow me." Ling Xiao went in with a group of bull noses, leaving Wang Xian outside. Wang Xian scratched his head and followed in.

In the room, the old Taoist priest checked Xianyun's pulse and said that the situation was not bad and that it would be fine just waiting for him to wake up. "Don't move for now. We will wait until the young master wakes up."

"It's no different from not saying anything..." Ling Xiao pouted and said, "Is there anything else?"

"The eldest lady has been down the mountain for almost a year. Is it time to go back to the mountain?" the leading Taoist priest asked in a low voice.

"Is this your intention, or is it my grandpa's?" Ling Xiao looked at him and asked.

"It's what the master teacher means..."

"You let him tell me on his own, others' words don't count." Ling Xiao said decisively: "Go back and tell my grandpa that I have to guard my brother and not go back."

"Miss..." the Taoist priest in charge persuaded her hard.

"Stop talking nonsense," Lingxiao said with a straight face: "Otherwise, I will drive you away even if you don't care about Xiao Xianzi's food."

"Miss, you have misunderstood," the Taoist priest said with a smile: "What the master teacher means is that if the eldest lady really doesn't want to go back to the mountain, let us stay here to protect the eldest lady and the young master."

"No need," Lingxiao said angrily,

"It's worth it, it's worth it." Since he offended Mingjiao and Jinyiwei, Wang Xian couldn't sleep or eat well. He insisted on wanting to be a scholar, maybe it was to add a layer of protection to himself, although this kind of protection was better than nothing.

Wang Xianzheng was worried that he had nowhere to find a reliable expert, so he hurriedly said: "You just stay, I will have people clean up the place. We will eat and drink well in the future, and we will not wait for you."

"Why are you messing around again?" The leading Taoist priest got angry and turned to Wang Xian, glaring at him and said, "Why don't you leave?"

"This is my home, where can I go?" Wang Xian said with a smile.

"Your family?" the Taoist priests asked confusedly, "Aren't you a debt collector?"

"Yeah, I've never heard of it, is a son a debt collector for his parents?" Wang Xian said with a smile.

"Didn't you say that you are his eldest brother's second brother and brother-in-law's brother-in-law?" the Taoist priests asked again.

"Idiot, isn't it still him?" Lingxiao felt so embarrassed that he shouted angrily at Wang Xian: "Xiao Xianzi, you traitor" and ran away with a stamp of his feet.

"Are you really Wang Xian?" The Taoist priests looked at Wang Xian with unkind expressions: "Then why did you play with us just now?"

"You Taoist priests are so fierce, I'm afraid of getting beaten." Wang Xian said with a bitter smile.

"I'll beat you up now," the Taoist leader said fiercely, raising his fist as big as a vinegar bowl.

"We can't beat you up now." Wang Xian didn't fall for it and said with a smile: "Otherwise, who would let you stay here?"

"Uh..." The Taoist priests thought the same thing. The eldest lady already didn't allow them to stay here. If Wang Xian was offended again, there would be nothing they could do. The Taoist priest in charge was happy and said to Wang Xian: "Okay, let's

Evened out……"

"Okay, it's even." Wang Xian smiled and said, "You all know my name. To be fair, would you like to introduce yourself?"

"A poor Taoist, Heng Yunzi." The strong Taoist priest leading the way said in disgrace.

"Bai Yunzi, a poor Taoist." A fat Taoist priest bowed his head and said.

"Hei Yunzi is a poor Taoist." A thin Taoist priest said in awe.

"..." There are eight Taoist priests in total. Except for the old Taoist, seven of them are young people in their 10s and 20s. They should all be masters... Wang Xian naturally did not rely on visual inspection. He guessed it based on two points. One

Furthermore, Master Sun dared to let his precious grandson go down the mountain to practice alone, which shows that Xianyun's kung fu is very high, so Master Sun who taught him martial arts is naturally more powerful. Then the person sent to protect his grandchildren must be good.

Wang Xian settled the eight people in four guest rooms in the front yard, and asked the kitchen to boil water for the Taoists to cook. Then he returned to the backyard and saw that the branch of a big purple flower in the yard was chopped by Lingxiao with his sword.

Got scattered.

Wang Xian frowned, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Ling Xiao's eyes full of tears, and his heart softened. He went over to pick up a flower branch and said, "Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao, you died so miserably."

"Why are you cursing me?" Ling Xiao said angrily.

"Why am I cursing you?" Wang Xian said, with a sudden look on his face: "Oh, by the way, your name is Lingxiao."

"Why do you call me Lingxiao?"

"This flower is also called Lingxiao flower," Wang Xian said with a smile: "Don't look at it lying ugly on the ground now, but in the coming spring, it will boldly stretch its branches towards the blue sky and towards the sun. No matter it is rough,

As long as there are rocks, bare walls with nowhere to scratch, or dead trees, it will climb up and take advantage of the situation, until it reaches the highest point and blossoms into pieces of fiery red flowers, so bright and beautiful.

"After a pause, he said: "You Taoists have a saying about riding on the clouds and reaching the sky, which must be the origin of the name of this flower."

"This flower is not really simple." Lingxiao couldn't help but look at the ugly gnarled branches and vines with admiration.

"Yeah, compared to the other Lingxiao, it's not that simple." Wang Xian said with a smile: "You are such a big girl, and you are still acting petty here, like a child who has not grown up.

"I knew you were scolding me in a roundabout way," Ling Xiao pouted and said, "Little Xianzi is the worst."

"Hey, I'm just expressing my feelings." Wang Xian smiled gently and said, "Okay, don't be so petty. Your grandpa must be unable to help himself and he really can't live without you."

"Yeah." Lingxiao still listened to Wang Xian's words, nodded, and said softly: "Ten years ago, I lost my parents, and it was my grandpa who brought me up..." He said with his eye circles a little red: "

Although I have no father or mother, I have not been wronged at all. The entire Wudang Mountain is my paradise, and everyone on the mountain is very nice to me." After a pause, she frowned and said: "But starting from last year,

Wudang Mountain has become a big construction site, with dust flying everywhere. Everyone is so busy that they have no time to pay attention to me... Especially grandpa, who often goes without seeing anyone for a month and stays at the construction site when he comes back. I protested to him, and he

But you are cruel to me," he said, feeling embarrassed and said, "I ran down the mountain in anger..."

"I thought grandpa would come to me soon." Although Ling Xiao felt that he was a little willful, he still said angrily when he mentioned this, "Who would have thought that he hasn't come for almost a year, and even my brother is about to die.

He doesn’t even come to see him anymore. He is so busy that he doesn’t even want his own grandchildren.”

"There is nothing we can do about it." Wang Xian said softly: "The emperor actually sent 300,000 civilians to build Wudang Mountain. Whatever the reason, it shows that he attaches great importance to this matter. You said that your grandfather comes to Beijing every three days, and it must be to ask the emperor.

Report... How can he walk away from such a big project and such a heavy responsibility?" After a pause, he gently picked up Sister Lingxiao who was curled up on the ground: "You also said that there are 300,000 civilians on Wudang Mountain.

None of these people have private matters? But who can leave without authorization? Your grandfather is the engineering director. If you can't lead by example, how can you convince the public?"

Ling Xiao felt that what he said made some sense, and pouted and said: "Forget it, grandpa is busy with his work, and I'm playing with mine."

"This is wrong again." Wang Xian shook his head and said, "I just want to ask, does your grandfather owe you anything?"

"I don't owe you anything," Lingxiao Bingxue was smart and immediately understood what Wang Xian meant. He lowered his head and said, "I owe it to grandpa."

"Between relatives, no one owes anyone anything." Wang Xian thought of his family, and said with a knowing smile: "As relatives, we just need to care for each other. Your grandfather is already very old, and he still has to shoulder such a heavy burden.

Don’t you feel bad?”

Ling Xiao has been pampered since she was a child, and has always only paid attention to her own feelings. This is the first time she has put herself in someone else's shoes. If she doesn't change, she won't know. Once she does, she feels that she is too willful, and her tears fall down.

"He must be very worried about your brother's safety, and also worried about Lingxiao's willfulness?" Wang Xian smiled and held her little hand and said, "Why don't you write a letter to him to tell him that you are safe, so that he can rest assured that you are safe?"

You two, wish him a happy New Year?"

"Yeah." No matter how powerful the little tiger is, it can't compete with a superb animal trainer. Wang Xian finally calmed Lingxiao and helped her untie her knot.

Of course, he would not admit that he also had the idea of ​​​​making those Taoist priests obedient through Lingxiao...

After the twenty-third, no guests come to the door anymore, because everyone is officially busy in the new year. As the saying goes, the twenty-three is to send the Kitchen King a gift; the twenty-fourth is to write a couplet; the twenty-fifth is to sweep the dust; the twenty-sixth is to sweep the dust.

Cut the New Year’s meat; slaughter the New Year’s chicken on the twenty-seventh; cut the window grilles on the twenty-nine; make the noodles hair on the twenty-nine; put up the window grilles on New Year’s Eve

Before the New Year's Eve, the year was always busy, and everything was ready until the New Year's Eve. The door gods, couplets, and peach charms were newly painted at the house, giving it a completely new look. Wang Gui also brought his wife and children to celebrate the New Year together, and it was crackling.

Amidst the sound of firecrackers, the whole family reunited to celebrate the Spring Festival, which was much more lively than last year.

As if hearing the sound of firecrackers, Xianyun slowly opened his eyes. The Taoist priest standing by looked at him in disbelief. It took a long time before he shouted: "Young Master is awake, Young Master is awake."

Everyone was sitting around a table eating New Year's Eve dinner. When they heard the sound, they all dropped their chopsticks and ran to see him. As expected, Xianyun opened his eyes. Although his voice was very weak, he clearly whispered to everyone: "It's Chinese New Year."

What?"

Amidst the sound of firecrackers, everyone nodded vigorously. Wang Xian wiped away tears and said: "You really don't want to suffer a loss, are you afraid of losing your new year's money?"


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