"Now that you have the aura of a king residing in the ceremonial mansion, with good luck and honor, you can fulfill your wish to hold the sword and the mountains and rivers, stabilize the country and govern the country, so that you can support your loyal ministers and serve the wise king to your heart's content."
After hearing this, Zhang Feng cursed in his heart:
"That's nonsense!"
But the man arrived in front of the Li Mansion by accident.
He raised his head and glanced at the majestic lintel of Li Mansion. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the door of Li Mansion opened. A kind-faced old man poked his head out from the crack in the door and asked with a smile:
"Young man, are you here to recruit a guard?"
Before Zhang Feng could react, the other party had already squeezed out from the crack in the door, came to Zhang Feng in three steps and two steps at a time, pulled him up and walked into the Li Mansion.
Just like that, Zhang Feng stepped into the newly painted and blazoned gate of the Lifu. The wind in Beichen picked up the dust and fallen leaves, and rolled up the simple and unpretentious clothes of the young man. From then on, the misfortunes, joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows of Zhang Feng, the young man from the village, and Liu Zixin, the king of Kangping, slowly entered the human world.
Intention: None