Chapter 1668 (1/2)

After the chaos, Zhenyu's mansion regained its peace after a taboo and a monk, the heavenly warden, left.

However, in the center of the original residence, the main hall connecting the four sides was completely flattened, leaving only an empty space, which was a bit abrupt.

Zhenyu mansion has always been low-key, and under the care of Qing Niantong, who was once one of the pride of the sun moon sect in hexushan, both the maids and the young men have maintained at the lowest level. The largest number of people in the mansion is also the family general of Zhenyu Marquis who has experienced many battles, such as old housekeeper Wu.

Therefore, even if Lin Xiao had a fierce battle with the Dharma king of dizang before, the whole government was only a little confused for a very short time, and then began to operate again.

The generals began to clean up the battlefield, while the maids once again arranged the red lanterns and silk cloth that were blown away by the strong air in the house, in a hot and orderly manner.

It was half an afternoon, and a carriage full of food slowly stopped at the back door of Zhenyu mansion, which indicated that today's new year's festival was gradually approaching the most crucial moment.

That's reunion!

At this time, the shops and restaurants in Shenjing city and other cities in the summer will be closed, and the people who play in the street will return to their homes to help prepare the new year's Eve dinner.

At the same time, the roads extending in all directions in the summer will become extremely empty.

Returning to the family and accompanying with the family is actually one of the meanings of the New Year Festival.

Because the main hall of Zhenyu mansion has turned into powder, Lin Xiao and Qing Niantong take a side hall not far away as a place to entertain Taoists from Guanyun and tingchuan.

Then, in the side hall, Qing Niantong's gentle voice rang out:

”Mr. Wu, tell the kitchen to cook more dishes for the new year's Eve dinner. Today, Taoist priests Guanyun and tingchuan will have the new year's Eve dinner together in our house.”

Hearing the word ”Tao Chang” in Qing Niantong's air and standing quietly, the young man suddenly became extremely embarrassed and quickly waved his hand and said: ”I don't dare to be, I don't dare to be. I'm just a little Taoist.”

After the voice dropped, the old housekeeper Wu, who stepped in from outside, bowed down to salute the figures in front of him, and said, ”madam, I have already informed the kitchen. It's just that the empress has arranged for each of us in Zizhu and LiuYe lane to grow their own vegetables, which is quite enough.”

”Then there's general and Madame Lorraine.”

Daomen always pay attention to being spontaneous, so the bearded Taoist Guanyun is not stiff. After a thank-you, the voice continues to spread:

”on our way to the north, we all heard that people from your country were talking about this new year's festival, and we have been longing for it for a long time.”

After Taoist Guanyun's voice came out, Lin Xiao, who was bathed in clothes, appeared in Piantang, and his calm voice immediately said:

”New Year's Day is the most important festival in summer. I don't think it will disappoint Taoist priest. Taoist priest, please sit down.”

After finishing his speech, Lin Xiao looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of him. He was not polite. He followed his usual style and went straight to the theme and continued to say:

”Taoist priest, please do me a favor. My younger brother has been in a muddle all these years because he suffered a heavy mental injury a few years ago. I don't know if Chang has a cure?”

”The disease of spirit is extremely difficult to treat even in the Central Plains of taixuan. The spirit is different from the physical body. It can be said that it is the most vulnerable part of the living beings. Therefore, we dare not guarantee it, but we will do our best.”