Being Expelled From My School, I Just Want To Be Free From The World

Nanyang is an old city, with rows of well-proportioned buildings in the Spring and Autumn Period style on both sides of the streets.

Although these buildings have gone through vicissitudes of life, they are still well preserved, showing their former splendor and glory. The streets are paved with bluestones, which have been polished as smooth as jade due to the passage of time.

At the corner of the street, there is a quaint teahouse.

The four characters "Qingfeng Tea House" are written on the teahouse's signboard, which is shining brightly. The teahouse is filled with a faint fragrance of tea.

On the second floor of the teahouse, there is a woman playing the piano. The sound of the piano is melodious and intoxicating.

On the second floor of the teahouse, by the window, there was a young man in Tsing Yi listening to her performance.

Li Xuanxiao listened to the ditty while sipping tea.

At this moment, clouds are coming and going, the east is white, and the distant mountains are like dark blue

Naturally, the aftertaste is endless and all kinds of comfort

Ao Chun, the dragon who turned into a human form beside him, was very uninterested in listening to music, but he didn't show it when facing Li Xuanxiao.

Instead, he looked patiently listening.

"The minor tunes from the Spring and Autumn Period in Nanyang have been lost for a long time." Li Xuanxiao said to himself, "I didn't expect to hear it here."

"Ahem, cough, cough, I can tell that this is a minor tune from the Spring and Autumn Period. I'm sure he's a person who knows music."

A white-haired old man said next to him.

Li Xuanxiao smiled and nodded, gently stroking a stone wrapped in moss with his fingers.

This is a stone he accidentally begged from the flying boat.

It is covered with mysterious power, but it is not yet known what it is. It seems that it needs to be refined with elixir fire to make it appear in prototype.

This is one of the reasons why Li Xuanxiao personally sent Wei Yingying back to the Wei family this time.

There is a fire spirit vein underground in Nanyang City.

This fire spirit vein is the source of life of Nanyang City and the soul of this city.

Like a fire dragon, it meanders along the earth's veins.

Inaccessible to mortals, it is an extremely sacred existence to the residents of Nanyang City.

"Sir, do you like to listen to this kind of music?"

Ao Chun remembered that a few years ago, his cousin spent one hundred thousand taels of silver to buy a theater troupe in Jiangnan.

I heard that the troupe is very famous, I think your husband will like it.

Thinking like this, Ao Chun decided to write a letter to his cousin and ask him to send the troupe over.

Li Xuanxiao said: "I just listen to music. I don't understand it if it's too advanced."

Ao Chun glanced at his husband and gave up his previous idea.

At this moment, there was a noise outside.

"Get out! Get out! Get out, everyone."

"My young master has reserved the venue."

Ao Chun looked towards the first floor and saw several uniformly dressed boys rushing in and starting to drive away the guests.

These boys are all strong and strong, with a sinister look on their faces, and they are powerful in numbers.

The guests on the first floor had no choice but to suffer the loss of silence. They didn't dare to say anything and walked away in despair.

The waiter in the teahouse apologized to the many guests with a smile on his face.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I won't charge you any money this time. Please come back next time."

Ao Chun called the waiter and said dissatisfiedly: "What's going on? Who is it? It's such a big pomp."

The waiter hurriedly explained: "Oh, you can't talk like that, guest officer. This guy has a lot of background."

"Oh? What's the background?" Ao Chun raised his eyebrows.

"This is the son of our Nanyang Governor."

"A member of the Wei family?"

"Is your guest new to Nanyang City? The Wei family belongs to the Wei family, and the chief envoy is from the imperial court."

Ao Chun snorted coldly, "Why are you so arrogant and disturbing my husband's music? Sir, I will drive them away!"

The waiter heard this.

Ah? What kind of tone is this?

Could it be that this is also a big shot?

Li Xuanxiao said calmly: "If you don't want to listen, don't listen. It's no big deal."

The waiter breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly when he saw that Li Xuanxiao still wanted to pay.

"Guest, you don't have to pay. Our shopkeeper said this meal is an apology."

Li Xuanxiao took out a piece of silver, looked up at the woman playing the piano, and said to the waiter.

"The song is played well."

"Thank you for the reward." The waiter raised his voice.

The woman playing the piano lowered her gaze, looked at Li Xuanxiao and smiled.

Immediately, Li Xuanxiao and Ao Chun left the teahouse.

Outside the teahouse, a young man riding a tall horse sat proudly on the horse.

Wearing brocade clothes, holding a riding crop in hand, and looking stern.

There is no doubt that he is the chief envoy's son.

He didn't notice Li Xuanxiao at first, but Ao Chun's temperament behind him was so outstanding that it was impossible not to notice.

The young boy glanced at Ao Chun, and Ao Chun looked at him without fear.

No one on either side spoke, and no one looked away immediately.

Until he passed by, the young boy turned his head and watched the two men leading the donkey into the crowd.

After recalling it, it seems that there is no such person in Nanyang City.

.........

Li Xuanxiao touched his belly and glanced at the sky.

After calculating the time, it was time to go to the Wei family.

Wei Mansion.

When Li Xuanxiao led the little donkey and Ao Chun to the door, the boy immediately recognized them.

Wei Yingying told her father about Li Zhenren's clothing and physical characteristics.

Wei Xian immediately notified the servants in the mansion, and if anyone similar came to the Wei mansion, he would immediately notify them.

After a while, Wei Xian and others hurried to the door.

At one glance, Wei Xian recognized Li Xuanxiao.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and with a proper smile on his face, he stepped out of the threshold.

Immediately afterwards, the other leg also stepped out.

In the eyes of others, this is an extremely strange action.

Because his left leg was still in the air and had not yet landed, his right leg had already reached out impatiently.

Then with a "chirp" sound, Wei Xian sat down on the threshold.

Several people were stunned.

Ao Chun frowned, thinking that the way Nanyang people welcomed him was quite special.

"hehe..."

Wei Xian explained with a smile, "I was a little exhausted just now after practicing to the fullest. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

"No problem." Li Xuanxiao said, "Li came here uninvited, sorry for disturbing you."

"Zhenren Li is joking. It's really an honor for our Wei family to have you come to our Wei family. It's very exciting."

With that said, Wei Xian stepped forward and held Li Xuanxiao's hand tightly.

Ao Chun's brows furrowed further.

Does this person know etiquette?

Li Xuanxiao looked at Wei Xian's big hand, feeling the power brought by the generous palm, and the smile on his face remained unchanged.

hand? Mr. Li’s hand! ?

This is the hand of the kendo leader! !

Wei Xian himself didn't realize that the handshake was a little too long.

Fortunately, the charming woman hurriedly stopped him, "Master Li, I'm sorry, please come inside."

The woman whispered to Wei Xian: "Master, you are so rude."

Wei Xian didn't seem to have come back to his senses yet, muttering to himself.

"His hands are very delicate. They don't look like the hands of a swordsman. Why do they look like the hands of a woman? Tsk tsk, he is worthy of being the leader of swordsmanship..."