Later, when the immortal sect came looking for him, Li Changsheng let his wife go and practice, to witness a wider world.

When Tang Ke saw it at that time, he was envious of their relationship. They really wanted to do good for each other.

But later, for some reason, Wei Xi never returned home again, as if she had really cut off her relationship with the secular world and no longer cared about her husband and parents. The change was so great that it was hard to understand.

There are many explanations on the Internet, and naturally there are a large number of people who support Wei Xi. Even though "The Biography of Wei Xi" does not have any explanation, or even any justification for this behavior, it just states the result in a straightforward manner. However, with its extremely high prestige, countless people still analyze various reasons.

But General Fei has not explained anything in person so far.

"I can't go back. I wasn't an invincible genius when I debuted. I was just a talented inner disciple. I had no power and influence, so I naturally couldn't make decisions. And I didn't have the courage to fight to the death. I had a glimmer of hope, but it was all my own fault."

Wei Xi's fingertips quickly flipped through the thick files in his hand. Each page was a person's information and the things he had done. Each of these people was very important and could be considered upper-middle class, and some of them were big names who often appeared on TV.

But in her hands, it means that there is a high probability that they will go to jail or be destroyed.

"Power is a good thing. Whether it's a fist or power, I want to hold it tightly to prevent the past from happening again."

Their ups and downs were all because of power.

Without power, one can only be manipulated by others and become a puppet.

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The market outside Qingshui Village.

On the 15th of every month, people from all over the place would gather together, bringing their own chickens, ducks, fish, home-grown vegetables and fruits, or baskets of local eggs. Some hunters would display wild boar meat, various furs, as well as various snacks and toys.

The little girl of the Wei family is only five years old. She is pretty and cute, just like a porcelain doll.

"Dad, the market is so lively."

Wei Xi rode on Wei Xiucai's head, grabbed her father's hair, and swayed left and right in excitement, forcing her father to free up one hand to steady her.

The sweet childish voice drew smiles from passers-by.

"Sir, would you like some candied haws?"

Suddenly, a six-year-old boy in coarse linen clothes and with a decent appearance stood in front of them. In his hand, he was carrying a straw man with a bamboo hat on, with a smiling face painted on it and red fruits stuck on it, looking like a heart pierced by thousands of arrows.

Such a strange straw man immediately caught Wei Xi's attention.

Wei Xiucai looked at the six-year-old child in front of him and asked, "What is a candied haws?"

"Wild fruits are wrapped in malt syrup, sweet, crisp and cool, this is called Bingtanghulu. If it doesn't taste good, you don't have to pay. You can try one or two for free."

As he spoke, the young man took down a candied haws. The red fruit wrapped in malt sugar glowed slightly under the sunlight, and immediately won the heart of the young girl from the Wei family.

"Daddy, Daddy, I want this, I want this."

"Don't be impatient, let Daddy taste it first."

Wei Xiucai took the candied haws and took a bite. It made a crisp sound, with a light aroma of malt and the taste of hawthorn.

"Not bad, not bad. How much is it?"

The young man shook his head and said, "I don't want any money, just let me use your name and say that you said it was good after eating it."

Wei Xiucai was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter and said, "You are quite interesting, kid. Who are you from?"

"Li Changsheng, I chose the name myself. Cow, dog, pig, horse, one, two, three, four, etc. cannot describe my ambition."

Although the young man was dressed simply, he had an energy and spirit that was not common among ordinary people, which surprised Wei Xiucai.

"Then what do you think? My title is only worth a candied haws."

"No, no." Li Changsheng shook his head like a little adult. "It's a blessing for the candied haws that the master said it's delicious. It's not because of the master's name, but because the master said it's delicious."

The gentleman said these two sentences were delicious, which made the scholar happy.

"Can you read or go to a private school?"

Li Changsheng replied: "My family is poor and I have no money for my son's education, but he has learned to read secretly."

"Then write it here."

Li Changsheng wrote a line of words on the ground with a wooden stick with candied haws hanging on it.

If you don't make a sound, you will be a surprise.

Wei Xiucai was stunned for a long time, until he felt a sharp pain on his head, and then he came to his senses. The little daughter pulled her hair and pointed at the candied haws anxiously.

"Daddy, gourds... candied haws, I want them."

"Okay, okay." Mr. Wei handed the candied haws in his hand to his little daughter. When he looked up again, the young man had already walked away.

This child can become a great talent.

Rich people from all over the country would send their sons to the private school opened by Wei Xiucai, and the sound of students reading aloud could be heard from inside.

A figure sat under the window eaves.

"It is different from the Four Books and Five Classics of the previous life, but there are also some similarities."

Li Changsheng took a branch and wrote neat words on the ground. Compared with the young master inside, his handwriting was obviously more beautiful.

Wei Xiucai, a scholar inside, also knew of his presence. Not only did he not chase him away, but he often deliberately gave lectures close to the window.

Suddenly, a little girl who looked like a porcelain doll walked up to him and pointed at him.

"It's the brother who sells candied haws."

"Shh!"

From then on, there were often two little men squatting under the curtains of the private school. Wei Xi felt that this brother who sold candied haws could make delicious food, spoke nicely, and often told him stories.

Much better than daddy.

"Brother Li, Brother Li."

Li Changsheng looked at the follower behind him and said fiercely, "If you follow me again, I will tie you up and take you home as my wife."

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