The rules of survival of the magic stick

Sunsets are always beautiful.

That round of red sun, always with some desolate and hopeless beauty, sank like a little nostalgia for the sky, and miraculously painted half of the sky with its thrilling bright red color, the magnificent red color was almost the same as the amber color of Tang Su. His pupils were also dyed into charming colors together.

The capital city in the evening is also beautiful.

Carriages kept pouring into the city from outside the city, and the twilight dyed half of the capital's glazed tiles and eaves sculptures of the Seven Gods and Beasts rose red.

The sound of wind chimes jingling and jingling from nowhere added a touch of peace and serenity to the air.

This is the happiness and security that everyone returns home after a busy day.

Tang Su looked at the capital city which was close at hand, and unconsciously opened his eyes wide. No matter how many times he had seen the capital city shrouded in twilight, he would never get tired of seeing it. The thrilling color was like the softness of gauze. Gradually shrouded this huge city, together with the red sunset, finally sank below the horizon.

However, it is a pity that the capital no longer belongs to him. Even if he comes back again, the place where he has stored all the good memories since he was a child is now like a bloody scar, which can only be uncovered forcefully and exposed to the world without reservation. air.

"Sadly, the six consciousnesses, the eight sufferings of sinking, if there is no great sage, who will save the bridge of wisdom."

The deep voice was accompanied by the sound of wind chimes. Tang Su turned his head to look at Gongyifu who came out at some time, and moved his lips. It was amazing that he felt relieved when he heard Gongyifu's voice. In this twilight and his In company, everything becomes peaceful.

He didn't say anything, perhaps because he couldn't bear to break the tranquility, Tang Su just smiled lightly.

Eight bitter.

Why bother if you can't get what you want.

That was the past, when he listened to Gongyi Fu talk about Buddhism when he was a teenager, he heard him talk about the eight sufferings and six consciousnesses, now he returned to the capital, the world is impermanent, and he sat with Gongyifu again .

Approaching the capital, the vermilion gate is very majestic and open like every day. Gong Yifu returned to the carriage, Tang Su sat outside and watched the carriage gradually enter the gate, the shadows gradually shrouded Sunlight, and finally a glimmer of sunset light, is swallowed up by shadows.

Finally, back to the capital.

The national teacher has his own mansion in the capital, and Lin An was immediately summoned by the Holy Majesty because he returned to the capital. After returning to the palace, Tang Su sat in the carriage, and did not even have time to say goodbye to Lin An, so he could only say goodbye. He watched the princess's carriage team go in a completely different direction from his own, while his carriage stopped in a brand-new mansion with a very elegant appearance.

Tsk tsk tsk being a national teacher is simply too rich.

While sighing, Tang Su praised the gleaming glazed tiles and cornices and vermilion walls on his mansion, and a few green bamboos rustled with the wind. This environment is like a miniature version of Daming Temple, with fresh air and greenery. The bamboo is crisp and crisp, which made him envious.

The servant next to him was already ready to welcome the national teacher. When he saw a young boy sitting on the front of the carriage who was the first to bear the brunt, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was stunned to see the boy get off the carriage. Yifu helped him out, his face was expressionless, as if he was used to this job.

I have never heard of such a close personal servant around the national teacher!According to what they learned, the national teacher never asks people to serve him, don't ask him to serve him, he rarely gets close.

Unexpectedly, when he came back this time, the national teacher would bring a servant with him!look!return!Follow him for a while!

In fact, Tang Su just couldn't smile from the bottom of his heart.

Gongyifu was supported down by Tang Su, glanced at Tang Su's stinky face, and wanted to laugh for some reason.

Since getting to know Tang Su, the number of his smiles seems to have been on the rise in a straight line, but he should be expressionless on the outside, even though he seems to have heard Tang Su scolding mmp in his heart.

Now the news that the national teacher has brought a personal servant has spread throughout the whole house. The public servant will spend more than half of the year in the Daming Temple to practice, and the remaining half of the time is scattered in the capital. The sage talked about Buddhism, or he had something to report. Because of the special nature of Gongyifu, although he was a high-ranking official, he was exempted from the early court.

In other words, how did this boy who is not a novice know the national teacher and managed to hug his thigh? !

You know, Gongyifu can attract a lot of people just by relying on his handsome skin. If you look at the fan club of Mr. Guoshi, you will know that there is absolutely no difference between men and women, gender and age. Although the wind of sleeves is not popular, it is not uncommon, so the number of people who want to be public servants has skyrocketed.

It's a pity that Master Guoshi never needs a servant.

Now, however, there is a young servant, who is still small and thin, and his brows and eyes are at best considered handsome, and he doesn't look like he has internal strength, he is very, very ordinary.

Tang Su walked along with Gongyifu and felt the curious gazes of everyone. He lowered his head and felt inexplicable. He didn't know the reason and didn't bother to guess what these people were observing with a group of very subtle eyes. Everything came together It's weird because he's from Gongyifu's mansion.

All eyes stopped when he entered Gongyifu's room. The moment the door was closed, Tang Su had a real illusion that he had been turned into a hedgehog by eyes. weird.

He clapped his arm, and shivered a bit along the way, Gong Yifu saw his movement, thought he was cold, opened his mouth and said: "Go and pour yourself a cup of hot tea to warm up."

"I'm not cold." Tang Su was even more baffled. He was stared at by those people just now, and he was sweating. Didn't Gong Yifu see that?

"Let's not talk about this." Tang Su wanted to end this weird topic as soon as possible, so he slumped on the sandalwood chair in the room, and collapsed on the chair like a boneless: "Where should I sleep tonight? You won't Really let me keep vigil."

The boy is going to keep watch at night, and help the master turn off the lights by the way.

"My lord, Master Tang, I heard that my lord has arrived in the capital, so I came here to visit."

Seeing his boneless appearance, Gong Yifu wanted to teach him a lesson, but the funny sentence he was about to say was interrupted by a notification.

Tang Su obviously also sat up straight as if he had encountered something when he heard the announcement, his eyes began to stare at his feet, his lips were pursed, and his brows were also wrinkled.

Damn it, when he came here, he only paid attention to how prodigal this guy Gongyifu's mansion is, but he forgot the fact that Hou's mansion seemed not far from here.

Hou Mansion.

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