Red Dust Daqian

Being an official in Kyoto, this Grand Secretary Fang is too casual and jumpy. Kyoto is indeed the location of Zhou Sen's ultimate mission, but the mission in Jiangxia Prefecture has not been completed yet, so he will not leave for the time being. Moreover, this official position is too inexplicable. Fang Xueru is meeting me for the first time, and he is recommending me to be an official before we even finish the meal. Even if he is sincere, Zhou Sen is embarrassed to accept it. No merit, no reward.

Zhou Sen expressed his gratitude to Fang Xueru, but rejected him on the grounds that he was not suitable to be an official as a Taoist priest.

Scholar Fang seemed to be sincere and did not want to let Zhou Sen go easily. He continued to persuade him: "It has been a long time since the Daqian court had Taoists serving as officials. If you mind, you can return to secular life. If you become an official, I dare not say that I will accept you as my disciple, but I am willing to work with you. I think you will be successful in the future."

Fang Xueru had just helped Zhou Sen out of trouble, so it was not easy to refuse directly and offend the old man. Besides, it was still uncertain whether he would be an official in Beijing in the future, so he continued to be tactful and polite: I have not learned about what happened in Jiangxia Prefecture yet. When I learn about what happened in Jiangxia Prefecture one day, I will definitely go to Kyoto to visit Mr. Fang.

Fortunately, he didn't refuse. Fang Xueru felt that there was a chance, so he didn't continue to force the invitation. Fang Xueru and Zhou Sen took the initiative to clink glasses and agreed: It's a deal. I will be waiting for you in Kyoto.

After three rounds of drinking, Zhou Sen was a little tipsy. He had already expressed his gratitude to the old men. If he drank any more, he would not be able to leave the Hundred Flowers Garden safely.

As the sky gradually darkened, Zhou Sen stood up, said goodbye to Fang Xueru, Cheng Yaojin and others, and left the Hundred Flowers Garden.

He stumbled on and off the boat, and walked to Qianmu Hall alone. Although he drank a lot of Shuimu Xianniang, he was not unconscious. Zhou Sen felt as if he was being followed all the way.

The person who was secretly following him must have bad intentions. No matter who he was, he would confuse him first. When he walked to a dark alley, Zhou Sen felt that the person who was following him was very close to him and seemed to be ready to attack him.

Zhou Sen hurriedly took out the drug and scattered it to the people behind him. Unexpectedly, the people who were following him all had their faces covered with black cloth, so the drug had no effect on them. The masked people stood behind Zhou Sen unscathed.

Everyone laughed and said: "Niubi is quite insidious. If we were not wearing masks, we would have been fooled by you. Unfortunately, you have lost your chance. I was planning to fight in the alley ahead, but since you have discovered me, you will die now. Remember to be more careful in the future. You cannot easily offend a noble person."

Zhou Sen questioned the masked criminals: Are you Li Xiaoji's men? Didn't the King of Chu say that he would not pursue the matter? Why are you still looking for trouble with me?

The masked man grinned and said, "That's right, the King of Chu said he would let you go. But we are the eldest prince's men, and the eldest prince didn't say he would let you go. One thing is one thing, you can't blame the King of Chu. If you want to live, kowtow to us and admit your mistakes, and then keep a leg and an arm."

Zhou Sen was in a state of panic. This was going to be troublesome. In addition to the sleeping pills, he also had a few slightly more powerful firecrackers on him, but they wouldn't be enough to kill the people in front of him. What should he do?

But he couldn't just accept his fate. Zhou Sen was just about to let go and fight. Suddenly, a group of big men rushed out from behind the masked man. When the masked man wasn't paying attention, they attacked quickly and knocked down several of them!

Zhou Sen was shocked by the speed of his hands. Are they immortal soldiers descending from the sky? He hoped that these people were here to help him. They must not deal with the masked man and then mess with him.

Just when Zhou Sen was confused and didn't know how to respond, Li Ning'er came out from behind the big men. She said to Zhou Sen with a smile: It seems that I will always be your lucky star and lifesaver. You, you owe me another favor this time, and it's another lifesaver.

Li Ning'er is simply Zhou Sen's patron saint, always there to help him in times of crisis. Zhou Sen is extremely grateful to Li Ning'er, and also expressed his gratitude to the big men who helped him.

Seeing that Zhou Sen intended to find out the identities of the big men, Li Ning'er said perfunctorily: These people are the guards that I borrowed from my brother to protect me. After completing the mission, they went back. How are you going to deal with these masked people?

Zhou Sen didn't have the habit of holding hostages, but if he let these masked men go, it would definitely cause him a lot of trouble later. He was a little confused about how to deal with it. Of course he wouldn't kill them directly. After all, he was still a cultivator. Although he was not sincere, he was not cruel.

Li Ning'er saw Zhou Sen's hesitation, so she took the initiative to assume the responsibility of dealing with the masked man and said: If you don't know how to deal with it, then don't worry about it, just hand it over to the Plum Blossom Division and let them handle it.

Zhou Sen didn't hesitate and agreed directly. Besides, the man was originally captured by the Plum Blossom Division, so it was natural for them to deal with him. Then the warriors took the captured masked man away.

Seeing Li Ning'er jumping in front of him, Zhou Sen asked Li Ning'er in confusion: Miss Shui, didn't you say you were sick? Why are you here today?

Li Ning'er pretended to be angry and retorted: "What's the matter, you demon? Do you want me to stay sick forever?"

Zhou Sen looked apologetic. How could I possibly hope that Miss Shui was sick? I pray for you every day. It's great that you can be healthy and alive by my side now.

Li Ninger smiled smugly: "You also know that I am a person who loves excitement. You are all at the birthday banquet of the King of Chu. I am still bored, so I decided to come and take a look, but I lost the invitation and couldn't get in. I can only stroll around the Dongqing Lake to enjoy the lake view. I didn't expect that I could save your life. If it weren't for my brother's foresight to arrange some guards to protect me, you would have finished today."

Enjoying the lake view, it was dark in the middle of the night, no one would believe it. However, no matter what the reason was, Li Ning'er did save his life again today.

Of course, Li Ning'er would not miss the old habit and the opportunity to make a request to Zhou Sen: Tell me, how are you going to thank me?

Zhou Sen said in a scoundrel-like manner: "I already owe Miss Shui so many favors, and my life is yours. I am afraid I can never repay you in this lifetime. If it really doesn't work, I can only pledge my life to you."

Li Ning'er shyly cursed: Shameless, hooligan, didn't you say you were a Taoist priest?

Zhou Sen: Can't I be a Taoist priest? I can return to secular life for you!

Li Ning'er said: "I don't care about you. You are not only a playboy Taoist priest, you are a playboy Taoist priest."

Zhou Sen: Then you can’t blame me. I’ve already given myself to you, but you don’t want me. Then there’s no other way to thank you.

Li Ning'er pretended to be angry and cursed: "You scoundrel, you are a scoundrel. I should have saved you earlier. What a waste of energy."