Global Throwback: Opening Throwback Zhang Sanfeng

The roc made a long chirp, its huge wings raised slightly, and it landed on a wide lawn with the flight cabin on its back.

Xu Xiulian refused the help of the deacon in black, got up and went to the back cabin, and said to Xu Wencheng, "Commander Xu, please get out of the cabin."

As soon as she arrived in the back cabin, everyone had already got up.

Xu Wencheng hurried forward, bent slightly, and said to the woman with the same surname as himself: "Mrs. Retainer."

The rest of the people also joined in.

"Yes, what Commander Xu said is true."

"We will all rely on Mrs. Xu in the future."

"The old lady doesn't have to worry, we will take care of all the affairs in the house, so the old lady can be as leisurely as possible."

Xu Xiulian couldn't adapt to the change of identity for the time being, and felt very uncomfortable.

Of the dozens of people in front of them, one-third were acquaintances from Yangcheng, and the rest were all kinds of personnel dispatched from other state capitals or the military.

They all respect her very much, and even many times, they all try to curry favor with her as the following person.

In the crowd, a woman in Tsing Yi walked over quickly and took Xu Xiulian's hand familiarly, "Old lady, don't listen to these guys' flattery, let's go down first."

Xu Xiulian patted Nie Zhuyin's hand, "Little Nie, you are teasing me again, you used to call me Miss Xiulian."

Nie Zhuyin hugged Xu Xiulian's arm and said affectionately, "It used to be before, but now you are the mother of Zhen Guo God of War. As a retainer, I should respect you a little bit, right?"

"What kind of retainers are not retainers," Xu Xiulian said with a straight face on purpose, "It's not ancient times now, I would be very grateful if you could come to my house to help."

A group of people surrounded Xu Xiulian and left the cabin.

The escort's deacon in black stepped forward and said respectfully, "Old lady, please."

Outside is a lawn with a full thousand square meters.

In the city of Kyoto, where every inch of land is expensive, this is hard to imagine.

Under the leadership of these black-clothed deacons, Xu Xiulian and the others walked forward to the gate of Zhenguo Mansion, and were shocked by the gate like a high wall.

Xu Xiulian looked up and sighed: "This courtyard wall is as high as the city wall of Yangcheng, and there are no monsters in the city of Jingdu, so why build such a high courtyard wall?"

The black-clothed deacon on the side said, "If you go back to Madam, all the Zhen Guo mansions are of this standard."

Xu Xiulian groaned and closed her mouth, for fear that she might say something wrong and lose face to her son.

The middle door is wide open.

Hundreds of people filed out and lined up on both sides.

The leader shouted: "Welcome the old lady home!"

Hundreds of people shouted in unison, "Welcome the old lady home!"

Xu Xiulian was taken aback by this situation and was at a loss, not knowing how to deal with it.

At this moment, right in front of the gate, she saw the most familiar figure.

Li Xiang stepped forward, grinning, showing two rows of neat white teeth.

There is no majesty of the Zhenguo God of War at all.

Xu Wencheng, Nie Zhuyin and others hurriedly knelt down on one knee and said in unison: "Greetings to Li Zhanshen!"

"You don't need to be too polite," Li Xiang stretched out his hand to plead, "Everyone get up."

He looked at Xu Wencheng, a little surprised, "Commander Xu, are you on the fourth level?"

Xu Wencheng suppressed the excitement in his heart, cupped his fists and said, "Thanks to the God of War, Wencheng stepped into the fourth-tier realm three months ago."

After the conferment of the gods, Xiao Kun, the head of the Tongzhou Prefecture, was conferred the title of Huode Xingjun and went to the Heavenly Court to take up his post.

Within two days of the vacancy of the post of Palace Master, appointments from Ge Laohui and War God Temple were sent to Yangcheng:

Su Bing, the lord of Yangcheng, was appointed as the lord of Tongzhou Prefecture.

Along with the letter of appointment, there are also a large number of pills and resources.

Su Bing, the new third-rank and second-rank city lord, was literally piled up into a fourth-rank immortal.

After conferring the gods, more than 100 Tier [-] Immortals entered the Heavenly Court, and a large number of palace masters, generals, and suzerains in Kyushu were vacant.

Many returnees were driven to the shelves, and became palace masters and generals at the third level.

Fortunately, after the destruction of the Demon League, Kyushu obtained a large amount of resources such as demon pills and demon blood, and then used the method of "cramming ducks" to forcibly raise these returnees to the fourth rank.

As an old acquaintance of Li Xiang, Xu Wencheng received special care and obtained many resources.

When Li Xiang first returned to his ancestors, Xu Wencheng was the second-rank and eighth-rank. After the battle of guarding Yangcheng, Xu Wencheng successfully completed the third return to his ancestors in a year.

He thought this was already his limit, but he didn't expect that in just a few months, from the early stage of the third level, he was forcibly piled up to the fourth level by massive resources.

Looking back now, it still feels like a dream.

Everything seemed a little unreal.

Seeing that he was lost in thought, Li Xiang didn't bother him, took his mother up the steps, crossed the high threshold, and entered the Zhen Guo Mansion.

Along the way, Xu Xiulian kept her back straight and kept her eyes fixed.

After Li Xiang dismissed the crowd, Xu Xiulian let out a sigh of relief, rubbed her stiff face, and her demeanor became dispirited.

At this time, she was very conflicted.

He is clearly a kind and plain personality, but he is affected by this majestic mansion, he doesn't want to embarrass his son, and wants to put on a majestic air.

Li Xiang said: "Mom, there's no need to be tense."

Xu Xiulian habitually stretched out her hand, wanting to hit her son on the head, but she quickly withdrew her hand and said admonishingly, "You are already the God of War, you have to look like the God of War."

Li Xiang shrugged his shoulders, "Could it be that they don't recognize me as the god of war for the country because of my playful smile?"

Xu Xiulian thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "That's not true."

"That's it."

Li Xiang took his mother through the corridors, pavilions, flower beds, and pools.

This Township Mansion was built according to Li Xiang's requirements, according to the style of Suzhou gardens in his memory, with rockery and flowing water, lush vegetation, five steps, one scene and ten steps, one pavilion.

As the mother and son strolled around the huge private house, Xu Xiulian sighed all the way, these things are too extravagant and how much they cost.

When she was a little tired from walking, when she was resting in the gazebo, a tall woman came out from nowhere and handed over a pack of fish food respectfully, "Madam, there are koi in this pond, sprinkle some fish food , they come back to fight."

"How much is this bag?" Xu Xiulian asked subconsciously.

The woman didn't answer, she smiled slightly, and folded her hands on her lower abdomen, very polite and dignified.

Xu Xiulian knew she had said something wrong, so she smiled embarrassingly. After the woman left, she took a pinch of fish feed and threw it into the pond, which immediately attracted countless koi.

"In the parks in Yangcheng, there are also fish feeds that sell this kind of fish feed. It costs more than ten yuan a pack, and I am not willing to buy it."

"I remember when you were seven or eight years old, you always wanted to play there."

"Every day after I get off work, when I pick you up from school, I will bring a steamed bun. You squat by the lake, grab the steamed buns in small pieces, throw them into the pond, and watch the fish come to fight. Hours."

Xu Xiulian babbled, and Li Xiang listened quietly beside him. This was a rare leisure time after leaving Yangcheng.

It's a pity that this kind of leisure can't last long.

Gao Tianyuan had already exposed his fangs, and if he didn't wring its head off, it would not be enough to deter the many gods who were about to move.