"Yes," Li Qingxian said, "Brother Han, go back and rest. I'll watch here. Come tonight. Don't refuse. When I'm not here in the next few days, I will rely on you." Li Qingxian said.

Han Anbo hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, then I'll leave, I'll be vigiling tonight."

Farewell to Han Anbo, Li Qingxian thought for a long time before opening the "Seven Stars Determination of Destiny" which is known as the origin of fate and read it carefully.

The original work of "Seven Stars Destiny" is obscure and difficult, with profound meanings and profound meanings. Many destiny masters dare not say it through their entire lives.

This book "The True Interpretation of Seven Stars Determination" was annotated by Xu Ziping, the founding prime minister, and was elaborated in detail. Li Qingxian carefully pondered every sentence, exhausted his efforts and did not dare to be careless.

A quarter of an hour later, Li Qingxian studied the whole two pages, was satisfied and put down the "Seven Stars Determination of Destiny" and picked up the novel "The Legend of the Heroes", which looked interesting.

"The Legend of the Heroes of the River" tells the story of the Xian Prince being captured after the demon clan entered the pass in Tiankang Nian. The strange people and other strange people joined forces to rescue the Xian Prince. It is said that it is a true story passed down by the word of mouth by the River Army.

, and was later compiled into a book by literati.

An hour later, Li Qingxian stretched out, watched "The True Interpretation of Seven Stars Destiny", and then watched "The Legend of the Heroes of the River", and was in a dilemma.

"People should be happy when they live, why bother to make things difficult for themselves?" After saying that, Li Qingxian was so at ease that he picked up "The Legend of the Heroes" and continued to study hard.

At night, Han Anbo arrived and Li Qingxian returned to Jiajiu's house.

The Jiajiu Room is very quiet, without Zheng Hui's nagging, Yu Ping's stealing, and Han Anbo's supporting role, for some reason, it is even harder to fall asleep.

After a long time, Li Qingxian sighed, closed his eyes, and forced himself to fall asleep.

The next day, at dawn, Li Qingxian met Zhou Chunfeng, then looked at Zhou Hen, called Yewei's carriage and headed to the Li family cemetery outside the city.

At breakfast, Ye Han, led by the guards, walked out of Chunfeng Jujuen again in confusion.

He thought he would never come back.

After entering the study, a beautiful figure in white was sitting beside him, holding a book to read. He turned his head and saw his heart beat faster.

His expression is elegant and his face is beautiful. He is just a silhouette of reading, and he is like a fairy falling into the mortal world.

Ye Han was stunned for a moment, overlapping with the veil-covered figure in his mind.

The fairy of the beautiful city, Jiang Youfei.

When she entered Beijing, there were countless people in the streets, and Ye Han was one of the admirers who watched the streets of Xuanwu.

At that time, Concubine Jiang covered her face with a light gauze, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes that seemed to be filled with the world.

Ye Han will never forget those eyes.

"Xiao Ye, sit down." Zhou Chunfeng pointed at a chair away from Concubine Jiang You.

"Yes, Lord Zhou." Ye Han sat down with a reserved look, and the charming figure could be seen vaguely in the afterglow, but he couldn't see clearly. His chest became a rat's nest, and his claws were scratching his heart.

"I knew you were going to worship the ritual hall, but I asked you to come. Do you know why?" Zhou Chunfeng asked.

"The villain doesn't know." Ye Han said.

"Your brothers have already ambushed the heavy troops outside your Ye family clan cemetery." Zhou Chunfeng lowered his head casually and drank tea lightly.

"What?" Ye Han was stunned and immediately came to his senses, "Thank you, Lord Zhou, for reminding me! This is very likely!"

"Don't worry, thank you for your thanks, thank you for your leisure."

“Why?”

"Qingxian is preparing to worship Mr. Gang Feng today. During the process of purchasing the offerings, I heard someone mention you. To thank you for the Jiao Hua Dan, I will not hesitate to lose my life and predict that your brother is not good for you. He himself

I know people's words are light and I am afraid that you will not believe it, so I ask me for help." Zhou Chunfeng said.

Ye Han lost his voice and sighed after a while: "A simple and pure person has no more leisure time! I, Ye Han, am ashamed of Li Qingxian!"

Zhou Chunfeng said: "I know you have always been cautious, and I may not believe in all the life skills. So, if you write a letter, I will send someone to your confidants outside to check it. If the Ye family cemetery is in vain,

There is indeed someone who is ambushing it, it’s not too late to thank Li Qingxian.”

"I'm sorry to borrow paper and pen to use it."

"Can."

Ye Han picked up his pen to write, and Yu Guang saw Zhou Chunfeng nodding gently, and was happy in his heart. He had already won Zhou Chunfeng's favor with his good handwriting that he had practiced for many years.

I heard that Li Qingxian is not a scholar and does not understand calligraphy. Perhaps he still has the chance to win Zhou Chunfeng's favor.

Ye Han worked harder to write.

Zhou Chunfeng's mouth curled slightly and he immediately recovered.

Ye Han wrote it and Zhou Chunfeng asked someone to send it away, saying, "I'm worried that your brother will jump over the wall. You can stay here for the time being. The books on the bookshelf can be read at will."

"Thank you, Lord Zhou!" Ye Han's eyes were hot and he was excited.

It was me who blamed Zhou Chunfeng for wrongly! It was me who blamed Li Qingxian for wrongly!

Yesterday, I overturned the table angrily and swear to be irreconcilable with Zhou Chunfeng and Li Qingxian. Now I realize that it is my own judgment of a gentleman based on the heart of a villain.

Zhou Chunfeng is a true gentleman, and Li Qingxian is also a true gentleman!

Yewei's carriage was sailing all the way, and it was approaching noon and arrived at the Li family cemetery.

Li Gangfeng was not from the capital, but there were many distant relatives of the Li family in the capital. He recognized his relatives very early and had a cemetery in the Li family tomb in the capital.

Li Qingxian stood outside the Li family cemetery.

Surrounded by green mountains, the cemetery is unique.

A white marble road is located in the middle of the road, with white marble steps on both sides for people to move forward.

There are twelve steps at the main entrance of the cemetery at your feet, each step is six floors, adhering to the rules of odd numbers in the Yang house and even numbers in the Yin house.

On both sides of the road, Shi Wengzhong, Shi Gandang, Ghost Catcher, Demon-Subduing Venerable and others stood in pairs.

The gravekeeper came over to ask, and learned that it was Mr. Gang Feng's son, and respectfully took the initiative to take the sacrifice, followed behind him, and guided Li Qingxian.

Soon, Li Qingxian came outside a cemetery.

The two tombs are arranged side by side, the tomb of Li Gangfeng and his wife.

Li Qingxian looked at the blue-black granite tombstone for a long time, and looked down. The incense and candles in front of the tombstone were still fresh, and the fruits and melons were bright.

Li Qingxian asked: "Dare you dare to ask Mr. Guarding the Tomb, do people often worship my father?"

"Mr. Gang Feng is famous and sincere and loyal. Over the past six months, he has been worshipping people. The Li family is taking care of him and dare not be careless." The tomb guard said.

Li Qingxian nodded and said, "I'm working hard to guard the tomb."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Li Qingxian took out the sacrifice, worshiped him, and then left.

Before leaving, he took out a piece of broken silver and thanked the tombkeeper. The tombkeeper refused to accept it. He said, "Other people can take the money, but Mr. Gang Feng's family cannot. If you want it, your legs will be broken by the owner.

Driven away.”

Li Qingxian took back the broken silver, thanked the gravekeeper, got on the carriage, and asked the coachman to rush to Luoqingshan.

At noon, Li Qingxian and the coachman Cao Cao ate the noodles and pickles prepared in the morning, and arrived at Luoqingshan in the afternoon.

Li Qingxian asked the coachman to park on the side of the road and stood on the shaft and watched around.

The low mountains are undulating and green everywhere, making the scenery look beautiful.

There is a group of tombs lying south, which is farther away from Shendu than the Li family cemetery.

Nearby, the green mountains are lush and green, only two or three hundred meters high, the hillside is gentle, the mountain is wide, and deserted.

Li Qingxian slowly observed the fallen green mountains, looking for the purple crystal falling point in his memory, and saw something in his afterglow, turned his head and looked into the distance.

I saw a mountain peaks rolling and undulating hundreds of miles away. From this perspective, the peaks lined up in a row, and they turned out to be like a giant dragon's back. The Longtou Mountain peak was facing the capital.

Li Qingxian looked at the mountain and thought for a moment.

"interesting……"

Afterwards, Li Qingxian asked the coachman to drive the carriage to different directions at Luoqing Mountain, observe from different angles, and quickly determine the landing point. He asked the coachman to stop and shouted loudly: "Uncle Zhou, I'm working hard!"
Chapter completed!