Fusheng Chronicle

A gust of dark wind howled, and a skinny skeleton man suddenly burst out of the Black Wind Mansion.He was dressed in black, looked at the ground coldly, and said, "Who was calling for my dad to come out just now?"

"Young Master Heifeng!" A little ghost wailed and wanted to remind the current situation of the old monster Heifeng. These two people are absolutely average.Even the King of Hell knelt down just now, how could our mere Heifeng Mansion be able to provoke him?

It's a pity that this black wind old demon is used to arrogance on weekdays, and because of his low level, he has never seen the King of Hades.He seemed to smell the smell of blood in the air, and then asked, "What's going on?"

The little ghost was just about to say that you should hurry up and fly away, but Ji Weiran took the lead and said with a sneer, "Heifeng old demon, what kind of coward are you, finally willing to come out?"

The black wind old demon was probably too ugly to look at people, his face was covered tightly with a black veil, he was provoked by Ji Weiran, and he said wildly: "Who are you? In this underworld, I The old monster Black Wind has been walking sideways, how can you have the right to intervene!"

"Walking sideways? Is that so?" The faint voice of King Yan came from beside him.

"You are..." The black wind old demon felt that the clothes on Lord Yan's body were very familiar, but for a while, he couldn't remember where he had seen them.He has lived a long time, but is still young among ghosts.He has been messing around in the sun, and he has done a lot of things like killing people and absorbing energy.

Yan Wangye ignored him, turned around and bowed to Zhou Shengxiao, "I don't know what your lord is doing when you come to the humble house?"

Although Zhou Shengxiao was also very strange, but because of his personality, he said, "I came here to save a friend who was captured by the old black wind ghost and brought him to the underworld."

Yan Wangye smiled kindly, "May I ask what your friend's name is?"

"Miao Changfeng." Zhou Shengxiao replied.

"Miao Changfeng! I know him, he is the one who is going to marry the old demon Heifeng..." Judge Lu hurriedly said.

Lord Yan's face was ashen.He knew in his heart that provoking Zhou Shengxiao, the God of Plague in the Three Realms, would have no good results, but the dignified King Miao was also trapped in the underworld.You must know that this King Miao is notoriously protecting his weaknesses, if he can survive after the two of them end their reincarnation...

Lord Yan seemed to see his own gloomy future.

Seeing the old Heifeng demon next to him, and thinking that all this was caused by such a little monster, Lord Yan felt that he must chop this thing into pieces.Because of this, he lost so many troops of the underworld, and he even had a bad relationship with the Zhou Emperor and Miao King of the Heaven Realm... Lord Yan trembled, and shouted: "Come here, put the old black wind demon into the eighteenth floor of hell!"

"You, what are you doing?" The black wind old demon screamed and was escorted away.All the little ghosts in the Black Wind Mansion lowered their heads, knowing that if they provoked such a character, they would definitely lose their souls.

Lord Yan has already sent someone to arrest the old ghost Heifeng, and a group of people broke in and rescued Miao Changfeng.He was spellcast and fell unconscious in Zhou Shengxiao's arms.Dressed in tattered white clothes, his face was haggard and pale.

Zhou Shengxiao picked him up and strode towards the entrance of the underworld.My heart feels inexplicably uncomfortable, as if something is strangling my heart.This uncontrollable feeling made him a little reluctant to touch it, but he had to admit its existence.

Thinking of him in modern times, he always wears meticulous suits, and the tie is also the most cumbersome and complete.Such a person has always loved cleanliness, but in this era, he has suffered all kinds of torture, wearing dirty clothes and being forced to marry someone else as his wife.

Zhou Shengxiao walked faster and faster, Ji Weiran almost missed to catch up.Lord Yan's voice came from behind him: "I'm going to the Underworld King Hades, but I hope that the Lord will take care of today's face, so don't blame the Underworld for not being well received."

The two returned to the real world in an instant, and took Miao Changfeng's ashes to a nearby burial without stopping.During this period, Miao Changfeng has been sleeping peacefully, holding Zhou Shengxiao's skirt tightly and unwilling to let go.

Maybe he didn't want to leave either.

The deep winter is approaching, and the mountains are covered with heavy snow.Zhou Shengxiao and Ji Weiran bid farewell outside the city, and he still has to go to Beijing for the exam.At that time, there was heavy snow in the sky, and the fluttering snowflakes were like silver-white jade. Ji Weiran sighed and got on his horse.

Standing next to the carriage, Zhou Shengxiao was dressed in Tsing Yi, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand.The top of his head was inevitably stained with snow silk, and his distant view was as indifferent and alienated as when he first saw him.He said: "See you by fate."

"Goodbye by fate!"

Ji Weiran pretended to be relaxed, he knew that parting was imminent.The back is still straight, retaining a bit of pride.He thought that he was the heir of the dignified Ji family, how could he pester others so shamelessly.

But... I told myself faintly in my heart that if I miss it, it will be a lifetime thing.

"Zhou Shengxiao!" Tears washed down his cheeks unknowingly, he turned around, but there was no one on the opposite side.

There are only traces of heavy snow flying and the wheels running away.

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Two years later, the capital.

In a teahouse, there was a rush of people, Xiao Er poured water and served dishes from time to time, sweating profusely from work.The storyteller was in the middle with an excited expression, shaking his head and talking about the audience's favorite part: "But it is said that Mr. Zhou was born in poverty and suffered all kinds of humiliation. Who would have thought that once he got the honor in the exam, because of his good skin, he would attract everyone when he stood in the Golden Palace?" It caught everyone's attention. The emperor specially promised him the princess's marriage, but he refused, and the dignified number one scholar was driven back to his hometown to be a small official, which can be said to be humiliating."

A strong man stood up against the table, and said: "I heard that Mr. Zhou was born better than a girl, but is it true?"

The storyteller shook his head, "Young Master Zhou's appearance is not described in that way. Those who have seen him are all speechless. Because in this world, there is really no word that can describe his appearance."

The room burst into laughter.

In the private room on the second floor, Xu Yanbao looked at Zhou Shengxiao and said with a smile, "Listen, how everyone in the capital arranges you. If you dare to refuse the princess, you are the only one in the whole world who can do it."

Later, Xu Yanbao also came to the capital, but he came to play, and he came to find Zhou Shengxiao on the way.Today's Zhou Shengxiao is not what it used to be, he was the number one in high school in the scientific examination.Although he is now sent by the emperor to return to his hometown as a small official with sesame seeds and mung beans, he is still young and has a bright future.

Zhou Shengxiao took a sip of tea, and when Miao Changfeng disappeared completely, he suddenly lost his mind in his mind.He said lightly: "It's fine to go back, stay in the capital, there are not too many things to do."

"That's true." Xu Yanbao nodded and said: "Then we will leave immediately. You will be an official in the future, so you have to cover me."

Zhou Shengxiao smiled lightly, his lips raised slightly.

"Are you smiling?" Xu Yanbao's eyes widened suddenly, "You actually laughed, it's rare for me to see you laughing!"

Zhou Shengxiao stroked the corner of his lips, bowed his head and sipped his tea.

After returning to my hometown after a long time, everything has changed.Most of the girls who boldly confessed to him back then were married and had just finished their farming work. Standing on the street to welcome this handsome new county magistrate sitting on a tall horse, it felt like a world away.

After more than three years, they almost couldn't recognize Zhou Shengxiao.This thin scholar at the beginning is now named Guangzong Yaozu on the gold list.Many poor women who looked down on Zhou Shengxiao in the past, now look at Lin Lang's rewards and servants behind him, and regret it.

The world is like this, the stars move, and people don't see the beginning.

When the team passed a shop selling pork, they heard a strong man chopping meat with a knife shouting into it: "Madam, come out and see the new county magistrate!"

"Here we come." A gentle woman with a woman's hair bun came out from inside. She was dressed simply, with a slightly bulging belly and a happy smile on her face.

When she looked up at Zhou Shengxiao, her expression was in a daze.Zhou Shengxiao recognized her as Xifeng, the girl whom the original owner had unrequited love before, and now she is also married as a wife.He smiled at the woman and continued to drive forward.

When passing by Wang Dali's house, Zhou Shengxiao deliberately got off his horse and went in to visit him.An attendant had already prepared presents, he stroked his robe, and knocked lightly on the door of the Wang family.

After a long time, the door was opened.A small head protruded from the inside, and the boy looked up at Zhou Shengxiao suspiciously, with vague shadows in his eyes.With a delicate and delicate face, the red mole on the left ear looks like a ruby ​​inlaid.His moist eyes were full of sadness and joy that did not belong to this age, and he suddenly smiled.

Wang Dali just came back from the field with a hoe on his shoulder, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Sheng Xiao, you are back. This is my son. He hasn't given a name yet. He only gave him the nickname Feng'er."

Zhou Shengxiao said softly: "Call him Changfeng, but mother's surname is Miao?"

Wang Dali nodded and said excitedly, "How do you know?"

"Then it's Miao Changfeng."

Zhou Shengxiao picked up the boy and let the boy bury his head in his chest, soaking his clothes.

There was a gust of warm wind blowing from nowhere, the spring was warm and flowers were blooming, and the pear tree in front of Wang's courtyard also bloomed quietly.

The author has something to say:

This cycle is finally over!Thank you all for your support, hold on tight!

The next chapter will return to modern times, and the real identities of Zhou Shengxiao and Miao Changfeng will be revealed soon, I believe everyone has vaguely guessed it!

Doutian