With the Pill Garden as the center, Liangzhou City was so congested that not even a drop of water could trickle through. Because the battle had ended too quickly, many people outside only saw the scene of flying swords falling like rain. They did not know that the battle had already ended, so they continued to fight their way to the Pill Garden. This made it impossible for a large group of spectators to leave. It could be said that most of the residents of Liangzhou City had either arrived or were on their way to watch the battle. It was more lively than the New Year. Beiliang was not like Great Peace City, where people would turn out every few days. However, this was a rare occasion. The martial artists of Beiliang had been suppressed by the army. It was not easy for the King of Beiliang to personally come out and compete with someone. Plus, he was the number one in the world. Even the calmest people of Liangzhou could not help but be moved.
In the vast sea of people, about half a mile away from the Pill Garden, there was a pair of women who had completely opposite personalities but had extraordinary statuses. The two of them looked at each other. They were Song Huangmei, the only daughter of Song Yan of Lingzhou, and Li Fuzhen, the daughter of the Administrator, Li Gongde. Li Fuzhen did not want to join in the fun at first. However, she could not endure the pestering of Song Huangmei, who liked to play with swords and sabers, so she reluctantly came. As a result, the carriage was blocked halfway. With Song Huangmei's liveliness, she jumped onto the roof of the carriage without saying anything. Li Fuzhen stood behind the coachman and did not miss the scene of the flying swords falling down.
Song Huangmei, who stood on the roof of the carriage, waited for a long time. She did not see the result of the flying swords on the sword mountain flying away. She was both shocked and disappointed. She jumped to Li Fuzhen's side, her face full of desire. She clicked her tongue and said, "How was it? We didn't come in vain, right? How soul-stirring! If you didn't come, you would regret it to death! "
Li Fuzhen's expression was indifferent.
Song Huangmei was not surprised. She clenched her fist and slammed it into the palm of her other hand. She said to herself, "No, I have to be that guy's disciple and learn martial arts! Even if I have to serve him tea and water every day, it's not a big deal. If I don't take such a top-notch expert as my Master, isn't it a waste of God's gift?! "
Li Fuzhen wanted to say something but stopped. Song Huangmei looked at her with a pitiful face and begged, "Sister Fuzhen, my good sister, I know that you and that guy are childhood sweethearts. Your words are more useful than mine. Why don't you help me?"
Li Fuzhen glared at him and said, "I advise you to give up!"
Li Fuzhen turned her head slightly and said coldly, "He and I have never seen eye to eye …"
Song Huangmei said with a mischievous smile, "It's better to squash enmity than to keep it alive. Moreover, it's fate for men and women to become enemies."
Li Fuzhen snorted coldly. "That's also an ill-fated relationship."
Song Huangmei rolled his eyes. Seeing that this path was not going to work, he just wanted to earn his own living. He racked his brains to think of a way to sneak into the Prince's Mansion on Mount Qing Liang. In order to practice swordsmanship with him, he would just let the image of a lady from a respectable family go with the wind.
At this moment, Li Fuzhen's mind was wandering thousands of miles away. Her mind was not focused.
The situation in Beiliang could be said to be changing rapidly. Following Li Gongde's appointment as the Deputy Administrator, the officials in Beiliang knew that this year might be the last year that Li Gongde would be the top civil official. Furthermore, at that time, the Administrator's performance in the military and political changes in Lingzhou was not satisfactory. Although he gave birth to a good son and was still closely related to the Xu family, it was a rule since ancient times that a new Emperor would bring in new officials. Furthermore, the situation now was not a smooth time for him to become a Taiping Official. Sir Li, who had a mediocre reputation, might not be able to keep his position with the million-strong army of Beimang. As a result, the Lingzhou Administrator's mansion, which was much less noisy than it had been a few years ago, became more and more deserted. The new and old people in the officialdom all ran over to Provincial Governor Xu Beizhi and Song Yan's side to get familiar with each other. Li Fuzhen had never paid much attention to the ups and downs of the officialdom. However, as his father grew older and did not have any younger children to play with, he spent his days at home dealing with flowers, fish, and insects. Li Fuzhen did not know if it was because his father's addiction to being an official had suddenly disappeared or if he had accepted his fate. However, Li Fuzhen was still more used to his father, who spent every day exchanging pleasantries and playing tricks with officials. Every day, he was full of fighting spirit. Every day, he knew who he should meet the next day and what to say. He was not like now, leisurely passing his days and being a rich and idle old man.
Li Fuzhen felt an impulse for no reason.
If I beg you for the first time, will you agree to let my father be the Beiliang Administrator for a few more years?
Li Fuzhen laughed self-mockingly and shook his head. Li Fuzhen, Li Fuzhen, why would you have such a ridiculous and funny idea?
Song Huangmei understood the character of this elder sister Fuzhen. When she was stubborn, even nine oxen and two tigers could not pull her back. Therefore, he gave up on the idea of asking her to recommend him.
Song Huangmei laughed and approached Li Fuzhen. "Elder sister Fuzhen, I have always been very curious. Why did the Administrator give you such a strange name? It is even rarer than me. What is Fu? What is Zhen? "
Li Fuzhen was stunned for a moment. This question really stumped her. She had never thought deeply about her name. She had always thought that perhaps it was the famous Fu and the innocent Zhen. Perhaps her father wanted her to be carefree for the rest of her life.
Song Huangmei saw that she was silent and did not bother to get to the bottom of it. He said to himself, "I have always heard that the guy once invited Zhenwu Great Emperor to come to the Spring God Lake. With one punch, he destroyed the first grandmaster of Mount Longhu invited by the little celestial master Zhao Ningshen. In the past, I thought that there were no immortals in the world. Now, I feel that it is really hard to say. "
Speaking of this, Song Huangmei laughed and said, "Elder sister Fuzhen, there is also the word Zhen in Zhenwu Great Emperor."
Zhenwu?
Li Fuzhen laughed.
Then, suddenly, she could not laugh anymore.
There was a word called Lianying.
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