Everything happened just as Shuzi and Asuna feared.
After spending two days shopping with Asuna, Shuzi and Xiaohu brought the runaway princess back to the palace, much to the surprise of the Khan couple who were crazy about their daughter.
Not to mention how they wanted to thank Shuzi and Xiaohu, Khan's decision alone made Ashina very unhappy.
The reason was that the caravan from Northern Qi brought gifts that the Khan could not refuse, which he could not refuse for a while. For this reason, he had to consider canceling the engagement with the Emperor of Zhou.
Shuzi and Xiaohu stayed with Ashina for two days, then hurriedly said goodbye and left.
Not even the reward from King Khan was taken.
Because Ashina is so anxious that she wants Shuzi, my little tiger, to leave the palace quickly and find a solution for her husband. She cannot fight against her parents by herself, and her husband has to find a solution for her.
Xiaohu comforted Asuna not to be impatient. After all, her husband was here and he would surely be able to think of a solution for her.
It wasn't until the two of them returned to the inn and anxiously mentioned Asuna's matter to their husband.
Li Xiuyuan looked at the two of them and replied: "Everything has its own will."
While boiling water and making tea, Li Xiuyuan murmured to himself. He didn't know what would happen to that piece of God's will because of the arrival of himself, Shuzi, and Xiaohu.
In his opinion, if the strong wind didn't come at the last moment, he might just ask the master for help.
After all, he is not an old monk. He can't stretch out his hand and attract a gust of wind to make the Khan in the capital change his hesitant mind.
Xiaohu couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw his gentleman's calm and calm appearance.
After thinking for a while, he asked: "Sir, can you think of a way to help Ashina? She wants to go to the imperial city of Dazhou with Sister Shuzi. She also wants to continue practicing?"
Li Xiuyuan looked at him and smiled: "How about you go to the palace and kidnap Asuna to the imperial city of Dazhou?"
Shuzi glared at Xiaohu and said with a smile: "Don't be impatient about this matter. Let me think of a solution."
After that, he looked at Li Xiuyuan and frowned and said, "Brother, I'm afraid we can't delay this matter for too long. After all, the people from Northern Qi are in the imperial city. What if something changes?"
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Li Xiuyuan looked at her and smiled: "How about you go with Xiaohu? How about taking her to Dazhou?"
Seeing that both of them were silent, he reached out to add some spiritual tea to the cup and said thoughtfully: "Listen to God, this matter has nothing to do with you two."
After thinking for a while, he looked at the two of them and said, "We will stay in the Imperial City for ten days at most and then return to Da Zhou."
Shuzi's eyes lit up, she looked at Li Xiuyuan and said with a smile, "Did brother have an idea?"
Xiaohu laughed, took her hand and said, "Sister Shuzi, if you ask again, the husband will kick us out."
After speaking, he took out the two gowns he bought for Li Xiuyuan, one white and one black, and took out two pairs of soft-soled shoes for Li Xiuyuan to try on.
It wasn't until Li Xiuyuan put on something suitable that he nodded: "I'll go shopping tomorrow and buy some robes for Brother Xiaohu."
Shuzi smiled and said, "Do you know how tall Xiaohu is now?"
Xiaohu thought for a while and replied: "It should be similar to me, right?"
In his opinion, he and Shuzi are still young again, so there is no reason why Xiaohu should be more old-fashioned than him, right?
Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but feel a headache when he saw the appearance of the two of them. He thought for a while and said, "Go home to the Imperial City of Zhou Dynasty. You have to think about your own practice. Don't think about playing all day long."
Shuzi was stunned for a moment, then she thought for a moment and looked at Xiaohu and said, "It's all you. All these years when my eldest brother was sleeping, you took me everywhere to play."
Li Xiuyuan was too lazy to care about the two of them. He drank two cups of spiritual tea and drove them out with a wave of his hand.
Now, half of his thoughts were on Asuna, and half had returned to the imperial city of Dazhou.
I have been away for six years, and I don’t know if Xiaohu has come back from Northern Qi.
On a spring night, Li Xiuyuan was lying on the bed and murmured to himself: "Master, when will Xiao Hei go back?"
In the divine sea, the voice of the old Taoist priest came: "I think he is just like you. He is thinking of taking his two sisters back to Dazhou to find his brother and sister."
Li Xiuyuan was speechless for a long time.
After a long time, he asked in confusion: "Sister, where did he get his sisters? There are two more?"
The old Taoist priest laughed: "It's a long story... That little girl said that she had a good chance with you. I didn't expect that the God of fate would let her meet Xiao Hei in the end."
After spending a while, the old Taoist priest told Li Xiuyuan about Xiaoqing's past and present lives.
Li Xiuyuan was confused as he looked at the master in the divine sea and smiled bitterly: "This is something I never expected. Isn't she in the Phoenix Valley?"
"How do I know?" The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Her fate is not in my control, and I can't control her whereabouts."
Having said this, the old Taoist priest sighed.
He shook his head and said, "You'd better go back to the imperial city of Dazhou as soon as possible, and stay with Xiao Hei for a while before he leaves."
Li Xiuyuan did not expect that the old Taoist priest would be like this. This time, even Xiao Hei would leave him.
After a long while, he sighed and said, "I didn't expect that Xiao Hei would also leave me."
In his opinion, Shuzi and Xiaohu would not stay with him for long. He originally thought that Xiaohei could stay with him for a few more years, but he did not expect that because of the arrangement of the god of fate.
Even Xiao Huhei had to leave him, which made him unable to react for a while.
The old Taoist priest smiled: "You???????????????Don't just think about Xiao Hei. How are you going to deal with the two troubles around you?"
Li Xiuyuan thought for a while, sighed softly and said, "Let them accompany the master. They will ascend soon anyway."
"Do not you feel lonely?"
The old Taoist priest said quietly: "You may have to face the next journey alone."
Thinking about how much his disciple had to worry about for others along the way, and finally went on the road alone, even the old Taoist priest felt sorry for him.
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said: "Let's talk about the future matters later. Now I have something to ask Master for help."
After speaking, it took a while to tell the old Taoist priest about Ashina.
"Originally, this matter has nothing to do with the disciple, but she went to Tianshan because of Xiaohu, and finally had some karma with the disciple. I am afraid that I will affect her fate..."
The old Taoist priest nodded, looked at him and said seriously: "Do you understand the seriousness of the matter now? Although you have not taken action to change it, because you are here, everything is possible."
"What should we do?"
Li Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but ask: "You can't be a disciple and just watch this history change, right?"
The marriage between the Turks and the Zhou Dynasty affected the fate of the three dynasties. This was no small matter.
Even he suddenly became worried.
The old Taoist priest waved his hand and said: "You can leave here with the two little guys in three days. I will help you one more time. Don't be so willful next time."
Li Xiuyuan laughed when he heard this.
He smiled faintly and said: "When the disciple returns to Dazhou, he will spend some time brewing some spiritual wine, and then Shuzi and Xiaohu will bring it to you."
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When he woke up in the morning, Li Xiuyuan felt as if he was drunk and only felt a headache.
Sitting in front of the window, looking at the flowers blooming quietly in the backyard of the inn, I couldn't understand why Xiaoqing, who was in Phoenix Valley, came to Beiqi and became Xiaohei's younger sister.
When she met Xiaoqing, she was still a green eagle in the back hill of the academy, and she was almost killed by a monster.
After finally sending him to the Demon Realm to transform, he didn't expect that he would eventually follow him to the Northern Qi Dynasty.
After being told by the old Taoist priest, Li Xiuyuan really wanted to return to the Imperial City of Zhou Dynasty.
Perhaps, when he and Shuzi Xiaohu return to No. 47 in the Imperial City, Xiaohei will also come back with the two little guys.
These boring days finally gave me some hope.
However, this is a secret in his heart, and it has nothing to do with Shuzi and Xiaohu.
Originally, Xiao Hei was also an outsider. Unexpectedly, a combination of circumstances completely changed the fate of the two people.
After Xiaohu got up, Shuzi was still sleeping in, thinking about going home. Xiaohu said hello to her husband and went shopping alone.
In his memory, Xiaohu still looked like he was back then. When they meet again, the gift is indispensable.
The capital was just like his home. He visited the market in the east and then the west, trying to find two unique things.
Unknowingly, I wandered into a stall selling antiques.
"Antiques? What treasures can be bought in the desert?"
Xiaohu was thinking about it when he heard someone shouting in front of him: "Excellent baby, come and have a look!"
At a glance, he saw that the roadside stalls not far from him were filled with things he had never seen before, and one or two antiques were also incomplete.
"Shouldn't antiques be in the imperial cities of Northern Qi and Zhou Dynasty? Are there any bargains to be found here?"
Xiaohu was surprised and slowly looked over. Things that didn't have the slightest bit of spiritual energy were not as good as the ones he played with back then. Even if he gave them away, no one would want them.
But in front of these different stalls, there are many vendors picking and choosing, hoping to find a few valuable treasures.
Xiaohu looked at one stall after another, but his eyes were finally caught by an inconspicuous clay pot.
His heart moved slightly, but he looked at another incomplete dagger.
He stepped forward and picked up the dagger and asked for the price. When he heard it, he couldn't help but want to curse. A damaged dagger actually cost ten gold coins.
Xiaohu sighed and said, "Is this a lie, shopkeeper? This broken sword costs ten gold coins?"
The stall owner was a man less than thirty years old. Looking at Xiaohu's appearance, he shook his head and said seriously: "This is a real antique, not a fake."
"Can it be cheaper?" Xiaohu stepped forward and said with a smile: "I buy this dagger, how about you give me something worthless?"
"Is that so? I'll give you this clay pot." The stall owner replied, pointing to the clay pot next to the dagger.
Xiaohu counted ten gold coins and handed them over, looked at him and said seriously: "I said you can't lie to me, or I will come back and bring my brothers to trouble you."
Xiaohu spoke with an authentic desert accent. The stall owner was so anxious that he patted his chest and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll be here every day. I guarantee you won't regret it."
The stall owner was surprised and happy. He quickly grabbed the gold coins and carefully put them into his money bag.
Then he pointed at the dagger and clay pot on the stall and smiled: "These two are yours now!"
"Old Wang, you made a lot of money today. You sold a dagger for ten gold coins."
Several stall owners nearby laughed enviously: "Even I didn't know such a dagger was worth so much."
The stall owner put away the gold coins, looked at Xiaohu and said, "Brother, you can't go back on your word!"
Xiaohu held the dagger in his hand, but he wrapped the pottery pot with a piece of sheepskin from the stall, put it away in his brocade bag,
In the eyes of the stall owner, it was as if Xiaohu had put it into his own baggage.
Holding the dagger in his hand, Xiaohu chuckled and said, "Forget it, this dagger can't even be used to kill sheep. It can only be given away as a decoration."
The stall owner breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he finally made a lot of money today.
Xiao Hei was about to leave when a familiar voice suddenly shouted from behind: "Wait a minute! I want to buy your clay pot, can you transfer it to me?"
Xiaohu looked back and saw that Beiqi's shopkeeper and a few guys were also shopping, and the young man who was talking to him was the young man who had fought with the fat man. He must have been the second-in-command of Beiqi's caravan.
In anger, Xiaohu replied coldly: "No! How come I can meet you wherever I go?"
The young man disguised as the deputy general of the Forbidden Army lost his voice and said: "Why are you here? Hurry up and transfer that clay pot to me, I will not lose your gold coins!"
Xiaohu shook his head and gave him a disgusted look: "Do you think I am someone who is short of money?"
