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The atmosphere was lively and the people were happy. The entire Yanjing City was shrouded in the brilliant light of fireworks, and the firecrackers exploded wildly. The children in red cotton jackets were screaming and running around the streets. The firecrackers in their hands were thrown out, and clusters of snowflakes were blown up. Some naughty children were struggling on the streets, and the snow flew around, causing white snow on both sides of the streets to be dotted with white snow. The entire Yanjing City, Jinwu couldn't help but open the four gates to allow the people inside and outside the city to enter and go happily. Of course, if there were really a large number of people coming and going, they would definitely be arrested by the guards. On New Year's Eve, you will be running around, either rebel or bandits, and there is a reason to not arrest them?

Zhu Xi was in a very bad mood, very bad. He sat in the carriage with a gloomy face, looking at the old Taoist Baiyun who smiled like Maitreya Buddha with an unhappy look. Zhu Xi cursed in his heart: "Damn Li Feng, your ability to do things is too strong, right? Did you hook up with this old Taoist illegitimate daughter or what? This old Taoist has always liked to stay in Baiyun Temple and never came out of the world, but was actually moved by you. Oh my God, my father wants him to be my teacher? Wouldn't that be suffocating to death?"

If anyone in Yanjing City is the least happy for those noble men, it must be the old Taoist Baiyun. Although his hexagram is extremely accurate, he is very dull, and he looks down on everyone. Except in front of Zhu Di, he always ignores anyone and has a bad temper. Although when asking him to divine, these noble men still think of the old Taoist Baiyun, but they will never like to date him on weekdays. In Zhu Xi and the others' hearts, Baiyun is a long-lasting chamber pot. It is necessary when needed, but when not needed, the farther away the better.

Zhu Xi sighed a long time, looked at Old Taoist Baiyun with a dejected head, completely speechless. "God is here to be the old room pot to be my prince's teacher? What did the father think? What else does this old Taoist have besides being a bit famous among the people? Can he take charge of the account? Can he beat people? Can he train the army? Can he know nothing... Li Feng, the kid, even told him to come to the dinner party. Wouldn't he be happy all night?"

Zhu Xi suddenly realized: "The old Taoist has no ability, but has a good reputation. Within a radius of hundreds of miles in Yanjing City, who doesn't know that the old Taoist Baiyun is a living god with kind hearts? Fame, reputation... If he became my teacher, wouldn't his reputation be my? The arrangement of the father is very meaningful. Why don't he be the second teacher? He has to be mine? Father, father, you are talking about it, and you want to start giving it to me..."

Suddenly enlightened, Zhu Xi's face suddenly felt joyful. He looked at the old Taoist Baiyun and suddenly realized that this indifferent old Taoist was so cute. He rode a horse and twisted over on the back of the horse, and glared at the big girl on the roadside. The fierce wind whistled became as cute as a big beauty.

Zhu Xi smiled and bowed to the old Taoist Baiyun, saying respectfully: "Master Taoist, Zhu Xi is very lucky to be able to receive the teachings of the Taoist Taoist."

Old Taoist Baiyun was not polite, so he received a gift from Zhu Xi. He smiled and pulled his long white beard: "Your Highness, you are polite. This time, the old Taoist came out of the mountain, one is the prince's kindness, and the other is the entourage of the supervisor Lifeng Li. You can practice in the world, but the old Taoist has been taught. In the future, I only want the prince to be sympathetic to the people, stabilize the people, and let everyone live and work in peace and contentment. That is the merit of my old Taoist... Then Supervisor Lifeng Li is a good person." Old Taoist Baiyun could not find a word to describe Lifeng, so he vaguely said that Lifeng was a good person.

Zhu Xi laughed: "That's natural, the Taoist priest is a master, I am a noble person, and Supervisor Li is a great good person, capable and blessed person, hahahaha."

Li Zi, who was sitting next to Zhu Xi, rolled her eyes and thought to herself: "Who is my little Li Zi? Alas, I am still a castrator, alas..." He secretly glanced at the old Taoist Baiyun and told himself in his heart: "But that boy Li Feng told me that this old Taoist has a good fortune for me, saying that I will have a lot of wives and concubines, and hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren. Oh, why do I want my wives and concubines to be a group of wives and concubines? I just need to have two or three adaptations. Is it because of these hundred sons and thousands of grandchildren? My father-in-law, I have to work hard to find a few strong adopted sons of the Moth and the Li family to give birth to grandchildren."

The guards in front of him drank a few children jumping in front of the carriage. They had already arrived outside the Yan Prince's Mansion. Zhu Xibi respectfully asked the old Taoist Baiyun to get off the carriage first, and followed him carefully, and treated the old Taoist Baiyun as a teacher.

Otherwise, why would the eunuch be loved by the master? Seeing Zhu Xi respecting Baiyun’s old Taoist so much, Li Zi immediately took a step forward and reached out to hold the old Taoist’s arm, for fear that the old Taoist would fall. Li Feng sneered from the side: "This old Taoist’s martial arts can throw a hundred little Li Zi from here to Xiangshan with one finger. Do you want to support him? Why don’t you come and help me... Damn, I’ve been riding a horse all day, and my butt hurts so much."

Li Feng stroked his buttocks and the inner side of his thighs, and smiled bitterly at Dugu Sheng. Dugu Sheng laughed: "Brother, you haven't ridden too much before? Just wait until you get used to it. A layer of calluses appeared on this butt, so you won't be afraid." Dugu Sheng now looked at Li Feng like a god. Last time he was happily in the girl's quilt, but he was suddenly caught naked from the bed by Murong Tian and threw it into the prison camp of Beidaying. While thinking about how to get out of trouble, he suddenly heard the soldiers shouting that Murong Tian was kicked half-dead by Li Feng. Then Zhu Xi's personal guard rushed over and relieved them. At that time, Dugu Sheng was simply a journey in hell.

So, now Li Feng is Zhu Xi's escort, and he is the deputy, but Dugu Sheng is not at all dissatisfied with his own abilities. He is not as strong as Li Feng. Yanjing City is a place where force is important. Whoever has a big fist is the boss, and whoever has a big fist is the prince. So Zhu Di became the King of Yan, and Li Feng became his Dugu Sheng's boss.

Li Feng smiled bitterly: "Ah? A layer of calluses will appear on his butt? Damn, I will only ride a carriage from now on. It feels so comfortable to ride a carriage, hehe..." Li Feng suddenly remembered the radish he brought from the south. He suddenly said: "Ah, when I go back, I invite you to stew radish ham, hahaha, good stuff."

Dugu Sheng-2-year-old King Kong was confused and stood there in a daze: "At least, what does this have to do with stewing ham with carrots?"

Li Feng was already smiling and followed Zhu Xi into the Yan Palace. Today, the Yan Palace was decorated with lanterns, covered with red couplets everywhere, and new door god paintings were pasted on the gates of the courtyards. However, it seemed that the door god was painted by the Yan Palace himself, and it looked much more ferocious than the ones sold by the people. It might even be drawn with a particularly ugly general as a template. The patrol soldiers had a red ribbon on their bodies, while the servants simply changed into bright red clothes, and the entire mansion was red.

More than a dozen petite maids set off fireworks next to the corridor of the main courtyard, which seemed to be deliberately arranged there. The maids were timid and loved to play. They always shouted at each fireworks, which added a lot of festive atmosphere out of thin air. Large colorful lights kept exploding over the Yanwang Mansion, as if the clouds in the sky were dispersed.

Li Feng swayed his body easily, and he was still as virtuous as his parts, swaying all over his body, as if he was boneless. The generals and soldiers in the yard frowned and thought to himself: "Where did such a bastard boy come from? Where is the royal palace? Is it a market place?" But when he saw the gold medal on Li Feng's waist, no one would rush up to question Li Feng, not to mention that Li Feng's jade pendant that Zhu Xi gave him was openly hung on his belt, which made his identity a little unfathomable.

Li Feng was surprised by one thing. He was walking in the yard with swords and swords, with thick bodies, with divine lights on his eyes, and his temples were bulging. And those few civil servants looked like ground mice, walking carefully against the edge of the corridor, as if their status was lower than that of these generals. And each general was carrying two equally arrogant guards behind him, and what about those civil servants? None of them followed behind him.

Dugu Sheng saw Li Feng's confusion expression and immediately came up and explained in a low voice: "What the prince likes is the generals who can fight and fight. He doesn't care much about those civil servants. On weekdays, he only talks with the military generals to discuss things in the future. The prince just ordered the civil servants to reward them if they do it well, and kill them if they don't do it well. In front of our prince, civil servants have no status... Brother, you have just come to Yanjing for a few days and may not be clear about these things. You will understand after you stay for a little longer."

Li Feng nodded suddenly and was about to speak when there was chaos at the gate. Several generals guarding the gate shouted: "Zen Master, are you here?" And the generals who were proud and powerful just now swarmed up and respectfully surrounded a bald monk and walked in.

In the entire Yanjing City, except for monk Daoyan, who is determined to pursue fame, who has such a big style? Li Feng saw that he was seven feet tall, had a thin figure, and his skin was as white as mutton fat. His delicate and clean face was flashing with a blue light in his deep eyes. A pair of straight sword eyebrows destroyed the whole face, giving people the feeling, as if a mountain suddenly stood up on the deep plain, and the whole feeling was heroic and full of momentum.

When Zhu Xi saw the monk Daoyan coming in, he immediately claimed the crime to the old Taoist Baiyun, and asked Li Zi to help the old Taoist Baiyun into the main hall first. He trotted all the way to the monk Daoyan, and said with a smile: "Zen Master, you are here. Bai Tian just greeted you, so why don't you see you again?"

Monk Daoyan smiled and said softly: "You are polite. You don't have to be too polite. You should go to the main hall first. The prince is probably waiting in a hurry." His hand was evasive, as if an invisible force was emitted. Everyone was attracted by his hand that seemed like white jade, and followed him to the main hall tightly. No one said anything more. This alone shows the sacred status of Daoyan in the minds of these people.

Daoyan folded his hands together, walked forward with a smile on the wet blue brick corridor, but his eyes suddenly glanced at a lazy person standing by the roadside, his upper body tilted like a crooked willow tree, and a pair of thieves looked at him desperately. Seeing that the boy was only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a tall figure, handsome appearance, and a vivid look, but his evil smile made Daoyan feel a little shocked.

Monk Daoyan couldn't help but stop, bent down slightly towards Li Feng and said, "Little donor, monk Daoyan is polite."

Li Feng waved his hand carelessly, smiling as if he was completely unfair: "It's okay, it's okay, you go away, monk, I'm still waiting for our shopkeeper... Oh, our highness is going in together. If your highness doesn't lead the way, how dare I, a little man, enter the right gate? Those generals who are guarding the door have the virtue of being a sacrificing person."

Daoyan smiled and whispered: "The little donor is joking... He is a stunning person, not a thing in the pool, and the donor's future is a big future, and the little monk will never be able to match."

Li Feng yelled a few times: "You are polite to the great monk. Li Feng knows his virtues and can make a job with half a job, that is a blessing. Do you want to talk about future?" Li Feng turned his eyes a few times, and suddenly pointed at Daoyan's nose and said, "You still have to rely on the great monk for your future."

Daoyan was stunned: "How can a monk determine the future of the donor?"

Li Feng shouted: "Why can't the monk decide my future?"

Daoyan laughed: "Wonderful."

Li Feng murmured in a low voice: "The girl in Zuixianglou is called wonderful."

Daoyan could no longer hold back the smile on his face, and he laughed wildly, making him hug his stomach and raised his head to make an extremely arrogant laugh. The entourages around him were stunned. Have they ever seen Daoyan lose his composure? The Daoyan that the generals usually saw on weekdays were all the gentle, gentle, gentle, serious, and noble, and noble character? Everyone was stunned, except for Daoyan himself.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Li Feng and smiled, "You are very interesting, really interesting. Young man, work hard, your future depends on your own control." He clasped his hands again, took a step forward, and walked towards the main hall. Li Feng slapped his mouth a little, without making a sound.

Zhu Xi was very excited. He pulled Li Feng and whispered: "The old bull from Baiyun is willing to listen to you. This monk Daoyan also has a good impression of you. It seems that your luck is indeed good. Hahaha, I really have a wise eye to know heroes. Li Feng, please make these two people happy. As long as I have a background in the future, you will be at ease." After a pause, Zhu Xi felt that he should give Li Feng some foundation, so he whispered in Li Feng's ear and said a few quickly: "If I recommend you directly, you can be at least a general. If I become the King of Yan, I will grant you a title. With the title, you can be the general and commander."

Li Feng smiled indifferently but didn't smile, but his face was very bright and bowed repeatedly: "It depends on your highness."

Zhu Xi smiled and waved the folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile: "What is your relationship with me? You are my most capable subordinate. If I don't promote you, who will I promote? Hehe, the third and fourth brothers are here, let's hurry up and take a few steps. These two boys asked me all day long, and I don't have enough money to spend. Where can I pay him so much money? Or New Year's Eve, don't let them destroy our interest here like a debt collector."

In the hall, nearly two hundred Eight Immortals tables were neatly placed, enough for the entire generals, civil officials and confidants to eat, drink and have fun. Monk Daoyan was already sitting on the left chair of the throne of the King of Yan without hesitation. Seeing his blushing face, he seemed to have drunk several glasses of fine wine. There were a few generals with extremely high identities gathered in front of Daoyan, holding a wine pot in his hand, and pouring wine for Daoyan attentively.

Li Feng was lucky in his eardrums, and clearly heard the generals asking Daoyan for his luck and some martial arts issues in the coming year. Li Feng couldn't help but feel happy: "These guys really don't miss any chance. It's the duty to ask the monk for luck and luck, but is it a question of martial arts? Old Taoist Baiyun said that this monk has very high martial arts skills, but he still has to see what his martial arts skills are before he knows it."

But Daoyan's eyes were extremely sharp. He saw Li Feng and the others coming in with a flash. He immediately picked up the wine glass and smiled softly at Li Feng. As a result, the nearby generals were jealous and looked at Li Feng without hesitation.

Li Feng pouted and restrained his breath in his body. At this moment, if he only looked at the breath from the outside, he would be almost the same as a dead person. No trace of heat was emitted from him, and there was no sign of internal force. If he hadn't been walking beside Zhu Xi, he could have regarded him as a dead person.
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