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Chapter 854: Return to the capital again

There was a small mound and a wooden sign with the five characters "Yan Chixia's Tomb" written on it. This inconspicuous solitary grave was the tomb of the once famous Yan Chixia. This made Dongfang Yu frown slightly.

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This lonely grave looks a little too shabby. The current Yan Chixia not only inherited his name, but even got his inheritance, but she buried him casually?

Looking at Yan Chixia's grave, Dongfang Yu felt a little unhappy.

Seemingly sensing Dongfang Yu's thoughts, Yan Chixia next to her said, "Old Yan had nothing to gain when he died. He didn't value money and vanity at all, so he specifically told me when he died,

Almost all of his friends during his lifetime died earlier than him, so there was no need to make any fuss about his posthumous affairs. Everything should be kept simple and buried in a mound, and they would return to dust after a hundred years."

Yan Chixia's words actually made Dongfang Yu's slightly frowning brows relax, and she nodded secretly. Indeed, according to Yan Chixia's character, this is indeed the case.

"Old man, I didn't expect that when I came back this time, everyone would be dead. Only Ning Caichen is still alive." Looking at Yan Chixia's grave in front of her, Dongfang Yu said, and flashes of the previous events in her mind couldn't help but

Lan Ruosi, Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen drank together, played the piano, danced swords and recited poems together. The bearded man who hated evil and hated evil is now sleeping underground.

"Old man, I know you don't like anything in your life, so I didn't buy anything to express my condolences. But I think you like this thing very much." As he spoke, Dongfang's jade hand lightly touched the ring, and a bottle of

Wuliangye appeared in his hand, he unscrewed the lid of the wine, and the rich aroma of the wine overflowed, and Oriental Jade was slowly sprinkled on the grave.

Yan Chixia's favorite thing back then was Dongfang Yu's wine. Dongfang Yu still remembered that when he drank his own wine for the first time, he took a big gulp of Wuliangye and got drunk that night.

Lei Ming and other ten masters from Tianshi Hall stood quietly beside Dongfang Yu and watched, not daring to disturb him with words. However, when they heard Dongfang Yu calling Ning Caichen "boy", Lei Ming was shocked.

The two of them looked at each other in confusion. Mr. Ning Caichen was a highly respected man. Perhaps only Master Dongfang Jade dared to call him this, right?

When they saw Dongfang Yu taking out Wuliangye, they were surprised again. Such a smart bottle, the wine as clear as water, and the rich aroma of the wine, these are really not like mundane things...

"This old man didn't expect to have such a relationship with Patriarch Dongfang Yu, or even Mr. Ning Caichen from the imperial court? I really didn't notice it." Yan Chixia next to her was also secretly surprised. She really didn't notice it.

Old Man Yan, who died without much wealth, actually had so many amazing friends. It seems that my understanding of him is still too superficial. Want to read a book?

On the other hand, Xiao Hong stood beside Dongfang Yu, silent, and the monkey demon didn't speak either. Everyone consciously became quiet, and only Dongfang Yu's voice could be heard.

Although Dongfang Yu had a close friendship with Yan Chixia and the others and came to express condolences at the grave, she was just sighing and sighing. Dongfang Yu's mentality was not that old, and she did not have the nagging temperament of an old man.

I just sprinkled a few bottles of Old Man Yan’s favorite Wuliangye on the grave, and after having a conversation with him alone, I waved my hands and left.

"Okay, Old Man Yan, it's time for me to leave. I stopped by to see you today. I don't know if I'll have a chance to see you again in the future." Waving her hands, Dongfang Yu collected herself, said, and then turned around and left.

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"Old man, I'm leaving too. I admire you for treating money like dirt. But I think making money is still very important. I don't want to be like you and have nothing. I must work hard to make a lot of money.

You can do what you like to do.”

Yan Chixia also left, but he was the last one to leave. After Dongfang Yu's condolences and Dongfang Yu's words on the grave, he got to know Mr. Yan better and felt a lot in his heart.

There is still a long way to go from the lawless land to the capital, but unlike the people from Tianshitang who ride horses, Dongfang Yu took out a Green Devil skateboard and sat on the Green Devil skateboard to fly towards the capital, a long distance

When it comes to travel, Dongfang Jade is too lazy to fly by himself. If there is transportation available, it is of course best to take transportation.

The Green Goblin Skateboard is something that Dongfang Jade got from the infinitely terrifying plane. It is most suitable to be used as a means of transportation for Dongfang Jade. Normally Dongfang Jade is always on the road, so the speed of this Green Goblin Skateboard is not as fast as Dongfang Jade himself.

Naturally, the speed of Wu Kong Technique cannot be used.

There is no need to rush, and we are going back with the people from Tianshitang. Naturally, it is easiest to sit on the Green Devil skateboard.

Organizations like Tianshitang still have a strong deterrent effect in this world, so there are no blind people looking for trouble. Along the way, they left the lawless place. Dongfang Yu also saw the customs and customs of other places with her own eyes.

Although they don't appear to be in harmony, at least they can be considered to be living and working in peace and contentment.

A hundred years ago, there was chaos all over the world. Maybe when you were walking on the road, someone simply looked at you and killed you with a knife. But now, if Dongfang Jade takes a closer look along the way, it is really much better than a hundred years ago.

, it can be seen that the imperial court's efforts in governance over the past hundred years are quite effective, which makes Dongfang Yu secretly satisfied.

Apart from the lawless land, everyone's goal back then was initially achieved.

After walking for a few days, the outline of the capital was soon visible. Looking from a distance, the capital seemed much more prosperous than a hundred years ago. As early as when he first set out to return to the capital, Lei Ming had already

Flying Eagle sent a letter to Tianshi Hall to inform them of what happened here.

At this time, the gate of the capital was closed to traffic, leaving only two side doors for ordinary people to pass through. There were even countless people from Tianshi Hall standing side by side on both sides of the gate of the capital.

The gate of the capital is closed to traffic, and only the two side doors are open. This appearance is obviously to welcome someone, or to send someone off. However, what kind of person can get such courtesy? For a moment, the gate of the capital

Many people here looked up eagerly, full of curiosity.

Looking at the masters of Tianshitang standing on both sides of the gate, I became even more curious. Who is he? How can he be greeted by so many masters of Tianshitang here?

"Wait a minute, is that Mr. Ning?" Just as countless people stopped curiously, suddenly a group of wealthy young men came back from outside the city and looked at the leader of the team that greeted them at the gate.

An old man couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

"Mr. Ning? It's true. Who is it that actually allows Mr. Ning to stand at the gate of the city to greet him?" Following the words of this rich man, several of his companions saw the old man standing at the gate of the city.

They couldn't help but exclaimed in low voices.

"How is this possible? The respected Mr. Ning has to be courteous even if the emperor sees it. Even if the emperor comes back from a tour, he is not qualified to have Mr. Ning come out to greet him in person, right?" There was another young master next to him, who was surprised.

The emperor's status is one of majestic imperial power, and Mr. Ning can be said to be admired by the world.

"Decades ago, after the death of Mr. Ning's master, Mr. Zhuge Wolong, the post of Prime Minister of the imperial court fell on Mr. Ning. However, after being the prime minister for twenty years, Mr. Ning felt that the Heavenly Master

The hall has been weak for a long time, and it is difficult to fight against the demons. He has been in seclusion for ten years. He has discovered the method of studying and practicing, founded Confucianism, strengthened the power of Tianshi Hall with beginner disciples, and made Mr. Ning transcendent, even the emperor.

, and I also treat Mr. Ning as a disciple."

Looking at the old man waiting at the gate of the city, countless people started talking. Everyone in the world was proud to see Mr. Ning. Who is he? He actually allowed Mr. Ning to come to the city in person.

Welcome at the door?

Ning Caichen's appearance and temperament have undergone earth-shaking changes from a hundred years ago. Ning Caichen a hundred years ago was just a frail scholar with a somewhat cowardly and timid personality.

But now, his beard and hair are all white, and every silver strand is neatly combed. Although he is very old, his complexion is very rosy. He has a childish look and fair hair, and he looks very good in spirit.

Looking into the distance at the city gate, there is no rickets in his body. He really doesn't look like an old man over a hundred years old.

"Has Mr. Dongfang come down to earth?" Standing at the city gate, Ning Caichen couldn't help but think of the news received by Tianshitang. To be honest, even Ning Caichen himself had no idea whether the news was correct or not.

Sure enough, the master of Tianshi Hall even persuaded me for a long time, saying that since I was old, I could just wait in Tianshi Hall.

However, in Ning Caichen's opinion, no matter whether the news is true or false, he has to wait at the city gate in person. No matter what, these three words of Dongfang Jade are worth it...

Although a hundred years have passed, Ning Caichen still has fresh memories of Dongfang Yu. When he saw him for the first time, he admired such a weak scholar like himself and even gave himself the delicious food himself.

Fairy noodles, and those so-called bread and braised eggs.

If it weren't for Dongfang Yu, he would have died in the cell long ago. How could he still worship Zhuge Wolong as his disciple?

To Ning Caichen, Dongfang Yu's kindness to him was like having his parents reborn. Regardless of whether Dongfang Yu's identity was true or false, he had to come and see for himself.

Soon, several figures appeared under Ning Caichen's gaze. They were the people from Tianshitang, Dongfang Yu and others...


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