On the third day after the war, Xu Changge returned to the inner courtyard and dispersed his skills for the first time. When he opened his eyes, he saw his simple living room.

The wing room did not have the magnificent furnishings of the third child, nor the strange array tools in the fourth child's room. There was only a bed, a table, and two chairs.

Looking at this familiar simplicity, for some reason, Xu Changge had the idea of ​​adding some objects to this room for the first time today.

But after thinking for a long time, he finally gave up.

He didn't know what to add, nor did he know what he wanted.

He got off the bed, took out a brand new blue shirt, put on the clothes and tied his hair, and walked out of the door. When he pushed the door open, the light of dawn from the east hit his face a little dazzling.

Standing outside the door, the autumn rain had just stopped, and the fragrance of the soil came to his nose, refreshing his heart.

In the huge courtyard, there was only a stone road leading to the gate, and the rest was covered with dense flowers and plants, exuding rich spiritual energy.

These flowers and plants seem to be the same as the four small ones at home.

It's not to add some color to his eldest brother's life, but because the land in the inner courtyard is all the top spiritual soil transported from all over Da Yan, which will automatically absorb and exhale spiritual energy.

Xinyao wants to use this soil to cultivate new spiritual plants.

After filling up her own yard, she ran over to occupy his yard.

At the beginning, her parents' and Chang'an's yards were all requisitioned by her.

Of course, except Changtian.

Changtian directly kicked Xinyao out.

He wanted to build a waterside pavilion to cultivate his sentiments.

I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I see that these flowers and plants are also pleasing to the eye.

Along the stone path in the flowers, Xu Changge walked all the way to the door of the study.

The courtyard door was closed, and there was no sound inside.

My father and Changtian seemed to be not in the inner courtyard, and I didn't know where Xinyao ran to.

There was only one person left in the huge inner courtyard, which seemed a bit deserted.

The moment he walked out of the inner courtyard silently, Xu Changge suddenly stopped, with hesitation flashing in his dark eyes.

He suddenly didn't know what he should do.

Originally, he was going to Moyin Pavilion to handle the affairs of the Prime Minister's Mansion out of habit, but now it seemed that he was no longer needed there.

Due to the various affairs in the court, except for some major matters, his father rarely showed up in Moyin Pavilion, the power center of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

In the past, it was his eldest son who sat in Moyin Pavilion to handle those trivial matters, but in the meeting before Changtian returned home, his father had handed over this power from him to Changtian.

He had been busy all the time, and suddenly he was idle, which made him feel a little at a loss.

After standing at the gate of the inner courtyard like a dry stone for half a minute, Xu Changge moved his feet again, this time towards the direction of Jian Pavilion.

In the past, he always wanted to take time to consult this sword master, but it was a pity that his leisure time was intermittent. Now that he is completely idle, he can calm down and see his uncle.

The inner courtyard is about two miles away from the Sword Pavilion.

The attendants and guests along the way bowed and saluted when they saw Xu Changge. As usual, Xu Changge ignored them and thought about the battle with Changtian.

After recalling every detail, Xu Changge smiled unconsciously, and this smile made several maids who were about to bow and salute on the side of the road stunned.

Changtian has become stronger.

Really strong.

Even if they fight again, the process of the battle between the two sides will still lead to a war of attrition, and as long as they enter this battle mode, the result will only be that he loses.

I can only go and see what my uncle can do.

He really hasn't discussed swords with this uncle for a long time, and he hasn't made any progress in the way of swordsmanship for a long time.

Thinking of this, Xu Changge's heart was unconsciously slightly startled.

He suddenly found that he actually had a desire to win, and it was against that kid.

Boring self-esteem.

After thinking about it,

Xu Changge's pace towards the Sword Pavilion silently quickened a few points.

When he stepped into the bamboo forest path leading to Jiange, a middle-aged man in black butler's clothes and long hair was tied up meticulously came towards him.

After bumping into Xu Changge, the middle-aged man's face showed a hint of surprise.

Xu Changge stopped and waited for him.

After the old butler who had served the Xu family for a lifetime passed away, his son took over as the general butler of the Xiangfu.

"Young Master, I finally found you."

The black-clothed butler came up and bowed deeply, with a slightly flattering tone.

Xu Changge glanced at him and spit out two words indifferently:

"What's the matter?"

Compared with the old butler who used to do things calmly, he didn't like the other's son who liked to flatter.

He was servile to the superiors and angry to the subordinates.

Xu Changge originally wanted to replace him, but after entering Moyin Pavilion, he met more people, so he followed the other party.

With the ability to manage the general and prime minister's house in an orderly manner, a little character flaw is nothing.

He is a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister, not to mention the general manager.

The black-clad butler seemed to know that the master didn't like him, so he said directly:

"The day before yesterday, three young people came from the Feng family's ancestral land and wanted to see you, the eldest son."

Xu Changge frowned slightly:

"Why do people from the Feng family's ancestral land want to see me?"

"I don't know."

The black-clad butler said without any pause: "I went to inform the sword saint, but got no response."

"No."

Saying two words, Xu Changge passed by the housekeeper in black and continued walking along the bamboo forest path.

The butler in black clothes lowered his head, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said quickly:

"Coco and the other three are holding your tokens."

"."

After the rain, the breeze caressed the bamboo forest and made a rustling sound.

Xu Changge's green shirt moved slightly, and he looked back and asked:

"Take my token?"

"Uh, yes."

The butler in black attire carefully looked at the other party and said in a low voice:

"One prime minister's token, one for you."

Xu Changge was silent for a while, then sighed softly:

"Where is the person?"

"Jiuwenxuan, No. 2 Pavilion with the word Di."

"."

There was a breeze and Qing Yi disappeared.

Standing on the top of the attic, a man in green clothes looked down at the three boys and girls in the courtyard below. He listened to the conversation of the three and frowned slightly.

A young man in white with a cold expression.

A well-dressed girl looked at the yard with excited eyes.

A weak girl in Mai.

The girl in linen lay on the stone table in the courtyard, her face shrouded in a black hood, she turned her cheek and whispered to the boy in white next to her:

"Brother, sister wants to go home."

Feng Xianru glanced at the old lady and said softly:

"Sister, you have said this seven times today."

The girl in linen said feebly:

"But...my sister really wants to go home. It's so scary here."

Feng Xianru stopped looking at the old lady and stared in the direction of the sword pavilion, with expectation in his calm eyes:

"You have to take Zi Ming to meet the head of the family first."

The girl in linen lazily stood up and complained:

"It's been three days. The master of the house must have already met us if he wanted to see us."

"sister."

Feng Xianru interrupted the old lady's complaint.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is not the ancestral home of the Feng family.

From the entrance of the Prime Minister's Mansion to this guest house, I saw a dozen people with unfathomable auras.

It would not be a good thing if such disrespectful words were heard.

The girl in linen pursed her lips and lay back down again.

The well-dressed girl on the side poked her gently and whispered:

"Sister Xunhua, I'm sorry."

Feng Xunhua glanced sideways at the girl, raised his palm to press Feng Ziming's head and rubbed it, and said nothing.

Feng Ziming carefully walked to Feng Xianru and sat down, and said softly:

"Feng Xianru, have you really seen the eldest son return to the capital?"

Feng Xianru nodded firmly and placed a token on the table:

"That giant eagle. Well, the token for us to enter the city was given to me by the eldest son."

"."Xu Changge.

Feng Ziming lowered her eyes and played with the eldest son's token that Xu Yuan had given her, and whispered:

"The eldest son must have something to do."

Two tokens, the former goes to Emperor'an and the latter goes to Prime Minister's Mansion.

"."Xu Changge.

There was silence for a moment, and the figure floated down.

"I'll take you to see him."

An unfamiliar male voice suddenly sounded beside the three of them.

Feng Xianru immediately stood up and looked back, putting his hand on his waist to hold the sword.

Feng Ziming stared blankly at the man who appeared suddenly and looked like an immortal.

Feng Xunhua slowly raised her eyes and glanced like a sloth, then lay back down and covered her hood.

Feng Xianru looked at the visitor's face, which was similar to that of the eldest son and the head of the family. After feeling the other party's unfathomable aura, he released his sword-pressing hand and frowned:

"Your Excellency?"

"."

Xu Changge didn't mean to answer, so he turned around and left.

Feng Xianru was inexplicably angry, but considering the gap in strength and status between the two sides, he followed the other side silently.

After taking a few steps, he saw that his lazy sister and that idiot were still stuck in place.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and Feng Xianru whispered:

"What are you doing in a daze? Let's go!"

"!"

When Feng Ziming heard this, she became smart and quickly dragged the reluctant sloth girl to follow her. Behind her, she looked curiously at the man who had a similar temperament to Feng Xianru.

She felt that this man should be the brother of the eldest son.

But he looks a bit older than the eldest son.

Couldn't he be the head of the family?

Thinking of this, the girl's beautiful eyes widened. She subconsciously wanted to tell Feng Xianru about her discovery, but she didn't dare.

The man in Tsing Yi's aura of not letting strangers in is too scary

However, as she walked, she heard the greetings given to the man in green by the attendants along the way, and Feng Ziming finally couldn't help but say:

"You are the eldest son, then. Who is the eldest son?"

"."

Xu Changge glanced at the girl, his dark eyes deep and quiet.

Feng Ziming shuddered and shrank to the side.

"Token."

Feng Ziming stepped forward timidly again and held out her hands.

Xu Changge took his token into the Sumeru Ring and asked softly:

"Why are you in Beijing?"

Feng Xianru had already figured out the cause and effect, and replied neither humble nor overbearing:

"Back to the eldest son, the third son Zeng"

"Did I ask you?"

"." Feng Xianru.

Xu Changge glanced at the kid who was wearing the same clothes as his uncle, and shook his head:

"The clothes and temperament are similar, but their strength is a bit different."

"."

Feng Xianru's face gradually turned red and he looked away.

He should.should change his clothes.

Xu Changge once again cast his gaze on the young girl.

Feng Ziming lowered his head, suppressed his blush, and then hesitantly said:

"Go back to the eldest son, let me... come to treat you."

"Treat the disease?"

Xu Changge raised his eyebrows slightly, a ray of green light flashed in his eyes, and he murmured:

"What does the boy Changtian with the Yin-Yang Mysterious Pattern Body want to do?"

"Changtian..." Feng Yuming raised her eyes, her beautiful eyes flickered.

"That is... the name of the Third Young Master."

The sloth girl beside him reminded slowly.

After hearing this, Xu Changge turned his eyes to the last woman.

Feng Xunhua tilted her head, her black eyes were full of doubt:

"The eldest young master?"

After looking at each other for a moment,

Xu Changge retracted his gaze and said:

"The side branch has produced a few geniuses, but their temperaments are... that's all."

They were silent all the way until they came to a magnificent seven-story attic and stopped together.

Three big characters were written on the attic plaque.

Moyin Pavilion.

The power center of the Xiangguo Mansion.

Looking at this important place where guests come and go, the three little ones of the Feng family, except for the sloth, all showed a touch of shock in their eyes.

Eight out of ten passers-by are masters or above, and many of them have auras that are not weaker than the great elders of their clan.

As the four people walked in, these powerful people with unfathomable auras bowed their heads and bowed solemnly when they saw the man in green in front of them, but the man in green didn't even pay attention.

It was not until a white-haired old man was surrounded by a circle of people and walked to the end of the corridor that the man in green stopped for the first time and nodded to greet him:

"Mr. Hua."

Hearing this, the various strong men and shopkeepers surrounding the white-haired old man saluted and left.

The corridor was silent.

Hua Hong looked at Xu Changge and said with a smile:

"Changge, I thought you would come to help Changtian these days. That kid has been in a mess these days."

Xu Changge shook his head and said:

"If Changtian was really in a mess, then you, Mr. Hua, should have scolded him directly now."

"."

Hua Hong was obviously stunned by this and said strangely:

"You kid can actually joke? But Changtian did a good job. He knew to open up new sources for me and was very stable."

"So, Changtian should have paid back the money he owed you."

"Hahaha."

Hua Hong laughed and said with a red face: "Changtian is much more sensible than you in this regard."

Xu Changge was always domineering when he was in charge of Moyin Pavilion. He would ask people to allocate funds as soon as he slammed the table.

Hua Hong's attitude was very simple.

There was no money, but there was a life.

For this reason, the two of them almost fought in Moyin Pavilion more than once.

Recalling these past events, Xu Changge shook his head silently.

Hua Hong also noticed the three little ones standing behind Xu Changge at this time, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Changge, these three little guys have good cultivation, where did you find these geniuses?"

Xu Changge did not hide it, and asked directly:

"Feng family's side branch."

Hua Hong's face changed instantly after hearing this, his smile was restrained, and his warm eyes were sharp:

"Feng family's side branch. Lai Di'an? Who allowed it?"

"."

The huge pressure made Feng Xianru's breathing stagnate.

Although he didn't know why, he felt a naked killing intent from the old man.

Xu Changge slightly moved to the side, blocked the three people behind him, and said calmly:

"Changtian."

Hearing this, Hua Hong's face changed again instantly, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile:

"That kid is not afraid of the recurrence of the Long family's incident, that's all, since he did this, he should have his reasons.

"Are you going to take these three little guys to see Changtian?"

"Yeah. "

Xu Changge nodded, looked up at the upstairs, and asked:

"Is Changtian free now?"

Hua Hong hesitated for a moment and said softly:

"I guess I have to wait. When I came out, I happened to meet Lou Ji. That woman must have something to report to Changtian."

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