For a long time, Wang Chudong woke up as if from a dream, but he was stunned and speechless.
How could the downpour not fall early or late, but only when the man was standing on Spring God Lake?
If she hadn't learned so much, she would have been tempted to think that the person controlling the water dragon was an immortal descended from the earth. After all, it is unbelievable to resonate with heaven and earth and borrow from heaven and earth.
After a long while, Wang Chudong calmed down and waved back the shocked maid. Chao Qingniao asked cautiously: "He, what is his relationship with the invincible Cao Changqing?" Anyone who dared to kill people in the court openly and honestly, except She really couldn't think of anyone else who had entered Tai'an City three times, entered the imperial palace twice, and was only one step away from assassinating Emperor Liyang.
Of the several Huanglong warships, only one escaped in the end.
Even in the original war with the Western Chu Kingdom, Liyang Navy only killed people, but it had never destroyed so many warships.
Compared to Wang Chudong's shock, Qingniao didn't change much. He walked back to the table from the window and replied calmly, "It doesn't matter."
It is pouring rain on Spring God Lake, but there is no rain beside the lake. The lake is bounded by the embankment, with clear lines. After the first one knelt down and worshiped the Dragon King, there was a second one. Within a moment, dozens of people shouted loudly, "The Dragon King has descended to earth."
Besides the Dragon King, who else can take water and transform into a dragon, and control the wind and rain?
These Qingzhou naval forces have done many evil things in the past and caused many harms to people. Now they have angered the Dragon Prince and have been taken away by him. God is open to them!
There were still a few people discussing whether they should build another statue of the Dragon King next to the giant statue of Guanyin on the top of Laoshan Mountain.
It's a pity that the heavy rain obscured his sight, and he couldn't see the Dragon Prince's fairy face clearly.
Before the next day, word spread that the Qingzhou Navy had angered the Dragon Prince and disappeared. Some people with good intentions and disbelief took a boat to Laoshan, and could vaguely see floating on the water the unique Huanglong warship. tung oil fir.
Qingzhou couldn't cover up such a big event even if it wanted to. On the second day, it was rushed 800 miles to Tai'an City.
There was an explosion in the court hall. How useless is Wei Dong, so that the Qingzhou Navy sitting on the Huanglong battleship achieved such a record?
The records reported in previous years can't be false, right?
Is this the Qingzhou Navy that the Qingdang says has great ships and soldiers, and is brave and good at fighting?
I only know that the opponent is dressed in purple and has a six-legged and two-horned beast. I don’t know who is responsible for the defeat. Damn him for being so brave and good at fighting!
When the officials in red robes and purple robes scolded Qingzhou Navy for their incompetence, they also scolded King Jingan. In the end, Qingzhou officials, big and small, could not escape the fate of being comforted by eighteen generations of ancestors.
The entire Jinluan Hall was like a vegetable market, with saliva flying everywhere. I don’t know, I thought it was a shrew who was cursing in the street. Especially the officials of the Ministry of Household Affairs, who are simply trying their best to suck the baby. If it weren't for the fact that King Jing'an's ancestors were named Zhao for the eighth generation, the officials of the Ministry of Household Affairs, who are like dead sons, would have greeted his ancestors long ago!
In order to build the ship, everyone in the household tightened their belts for years, begged grandpa and grandma to demolish the west wall and repair the east wall. The ship was finally built, and before it could be warmed, it was gone.
Since the end of the Spring and Autumn War, there has been a rare day when none of these officials scolded Xu Laizi, who couldn't lose his big tail. When Dazhu Kingdom learned that the officials of Qingzhou in the court had defended themselves from being scolded, they laughed heartily and drank two pots of green ant wine in a row.
Which of these pen-holders didn't scold him severely in the past? It seems that the harder he scolds, the more loyal he becomes. There were even people who did not hesitate to carry the coffin to the Jinluan Palace to curse. If this curse could not kill people, Xu Xiao would not be able to survive for more than a year even if he had thousands of lives.
With swords and swords flashing in the court hall, officials of all sizes in Qingzhou were on tenterhooks. After all, who wearing a black gauze hat has never done something as small as greed for money or as big as a human life? In the past, when there were senior members of the Qingdang in the court, they were naturally not afraid. But something like this happened, and the Qingdang was sprayed speechless in the Jinluan Hall.
Each of these Qingzhou officials worked hard for a long time before reluctantly taking their hands off Erba Keren's delicate body. At dawn, they went to the Yamen to handle government affairs, so that the people in Qingzhou not only were not affected much, but also had a sense of belonging for a while. The illusion of "He Qing Hai Yan". It would be better if the water dragon drowns the yellow dragon more often. How can these officials be so diligent?
Many people talked about the Dragon King who showed his power on the Spring God Lake after dinner. According to those who saw the Dragon King's power that day, this Dragon King was dressed in purple robes. This is called Qingzhou. After Cao Changqing, an official in green After the Tsing Yi craze, there was a craze for wearing purple clothes.
"My Healing Game"
The owner of the clothing shop complained endlessly. In the past, these wealthy families mostly used blue and white materials. There was not much stock of this fine purple satin in the shop, and it was not half as good as the bright red and vermilion satin used for weddings. many. But young masters are not unreasonable people. It doesn’t matter whether you have any information or not. It is a great mercy for me to pay you. Why do you still ask for advice and bargaining? He said that he would pick up the fine purple clothes within two days, but only a day and a half later, a man opened the shop.
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Xiangfan
It is a majestic city with a different atmosphere that can be felt just by looking at the map. The wall is more than eighteen feet high, more than nine feet wide, and the city is more than ten miles long. The entire city wall is made of huge bricks, and the gaps between the bricks are made of glutinous rice juice, sorghum juice mixed with tung oil and lime, making it as hard as iron.
Especially a tower on the city wall, you can feel the majestic atmosphere coming from a distance.
"Sir, are we going in like this?" Qingniao asked in a low voice as he drove the carriage near the city gate.
"No hurry, let's take a look at the city and the Diaoyutai first." Jingzhou opened the roller blind and got out of the carriage. Looking up, he couldn't help but admire: "What a majestic city."
During the Liyang Kingdom War in Western Chu, once the impregnable Xiangfan was destroyed, the fate of Western Chu was cut in half. Some people even thought that if Xiangfan is there, Chu will be there, and if Xiangfan is destroyed, Chu will be destroyed.
The white fox's face stood beside Jingzhou, stroking the sword on his waist and said: "Viewing the city is like viewing a mountain."
She looked at it for a moment and felt a breath of dust. She couldn't help but move her gaze upwards and landed on the tower with the words "Lonely Fishing in the Central Plains" written on the plaque.
"That's the Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain. Xiangfan has another name, Fengdu, which is a ghost city on earth. There are hundreds of thousands of dead souls inside, and the yin energy is so heavy that it's unimaginable. After the fall of Western Chu, the Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain was there. A large formation was set up in the city and the Heavenly Master Talisman was painted in order to save the more than 100,000 souls of the dead. On top of the city tower, Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain were guarding Longhu Mountain day and night." Jing Zhou sighed with emotion, and then said with regret: "What a pity. , the little clay figurine did not follow, this city is of great significance to her. The number one guard in the Spring and Autumn Period was guarding the city tower for ten years, and only then did it become possible to say that Diaoyutai was firmly established."
Although Bai Hu'er Lian didn't know much about the past events of the Spring and Autumn Period, where every inch of mountains and rivers were full of blood, he also knew that Liyang had unified all the countries for many years. He asked in surprise: "After all these years, Longhu Mountain has not yet completed its salvation?"
Jingzhou laughed and said, "You know, the Taoist priests at Longhu Mountain have not yet completed their salvation. But it is said that the Taoist priests at Longhu Mountain set up a big Jiao in the Zhou Dynasty and set up 1,200 altars in order to pray for blessings and eliminate disasters. The gods in the sky drank wine on an unprecedented scale. The tribute alone cost more than nine hundred thousand taels of silver. There are a lot of tricks here, otherwise Longhu Mountain would only rely on incense money to conquer the Celestial Master. In my opinion, it won’t take more than a hundred and eighty years to build the mansion into a fairyland. It’s difficult!”
Qingniao didn't interrupt, she just sat quietly in the carriage, listening to the young master talking about some interesting things she had never heard before, and she was already content with this.
Standing on the tower, wearing mango shoes and holding Fuchen, the Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain frowned slightly, and a trace of sullenness flashed across his face. Although the man below the tower spoke in a low voice, he could hear it clearly.
Longhu Mountain, the leader of Taoism, is the holy land of the Immortal Family. However, in the mouth of the person downstairs, the taste has changed. If he hadn't been guarding the Celestial Master's Talisman upstairs, and there were Western sects in the city keeping an eye on him, would he really think that all Taoist priests had no temper?
Although the whisk is used to brush away the world, it can also be used as a sword to kill demons!
Qingniao silently followed the young master's gaze and saw one or two Taoist priests with gray hair on the tower turning around, and the half of the white-handled fly whisk seemed to be shaking.
Jing Zhou glanced at the old Taoist priest, smiled, and walked away holding a fan. These Niubi in Longhu Mountain were all very angry and arrogant. He originally thought that the old Taoist priest would fly down to discuss Taoism with him, but now he looked down upon Niubi.
Except for Zhao Xituan, there are no famous Taoist priests on Longhu Mountain. Moreover, the Tianshi Mansion's surname is Zhao, and it has a close relationship with the Liyang royal family. It is only a matter of time before they confront the Tianshi Mansion. As for the thousand-year-old giant salamander in the bottomless pool of Longhu Mountain, he had been thinking about it for a long time.
After Jingzhou crossed the suspension bridge, he saw many notices posted on both sides of the city gate. The contents above were all related to him, so he couldn't help but take a second look.
A man dressed as a general, probably a city gate captain or a city gate official, took two steps forward as usual, stopped Jing Zhou, and said sternly: "What are you looking at?"
Jingzhou looked at the city wall on the left and said, "Are you blind? Didn't you see that I was reading the notice?"
After being scolded, not only was the gatekeeper not angry, but his face became a little more charming. He waved his hand and shouted two words: "Let go!"
The person in front of me is so noble. Who knows how old the ancestor of the family is? There is no guarantee that he is the one who can influence the political direction of the DPRK in Jinluan Palace.
Jingzhou was amused by the guard. He pointed at the notice and said, "Look what kind of bullshit is written on this notice? What bastard wrote it? It doesn't make sense."
"Yes, yes, what is written on it is nonsense." The city gate general responded, but he did not say which bastard made this notice.
Jingzhou looked at another notice and said, "This wanted thief has a square face, a broad nose, and is eight feet tall. How come I didn't know about it?"
The city gate general said sarcastically: "Master, what does that evil thief look like?"
Jingzhou pointed at his face and said, "It looks like this."
The person who wrote the notice is also a talented man. His face is actually written with flowers. Is it true that only people with square faces, broad noses, big heads and thick heads can kill troops and destroy ships?
There are many people who turn into bandits out of grass and become kings by occupying the mountains. Not all of those big bosses look "heroic!"
"Young Master, please stop joking. Several other young masters said the same thing before." The city gatekeeper wiped his sweat. These young masters really know how to play. Even if you want to pretend to be the thief and can't get the two-foot-long exotic beast, you still have to get something reasonable, right?
Which thief holds a jade fan?
Moreover, the white lips of the man in front of me looked like they were caused by excessive sexual indulgence. With such a weak body, he could think of it with his buttocks and it would be difficult for him to carry a bag of rice!
There were orders from above to strictly interrogate suspicious persons, but the man in purple who destroyed the Huanglong Ship, who was lucky enough to survive but was mostly mad, couldn't tell exactly what he looked like. How should he be wanted? Just looking for suspicious people by wearing purple clothes?
There have been so many young masters wearing purple clothes in the past two days. How can I find them? If you arrest them all, wouldn't you make yourself uncomfortable?
The thief can even break through the Huanglong, which is said to be invincible on the water. Even if he is found, what can they do? I'm afraid I can't even beat the beast at my feet. Wasn't Zhao Dutong's son who was lucky enough to survive frightened to death?
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Jing'an Prince's Mansion
After the Huanglong ship was destroyed, it floated in the water all night. When it was found by the masters of the Prince of Jingan, Zhao Xun, the crown prince of the Prince of Jingan, was lying on the bed with only half a breath, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. As for the other young masters and young ladies, except for those on the Huanglong ship that escaped, the others have not been seen yet. Only a few skeletons with faces swollen and blistered were salvaged.
Zhao Heng, King of Jingan, was sitting on the sandalwood Grand Master's chair, holding a Buddhist bead made of one hundred and eight Tiantai Bodhi seeds, with a gloomy look on his face.
In just two days, the famous doctor who walked out of this room was already very skilled in the art of his hands. Although he was confident that His Highness the Crown Prince was fine, no one could tell when his son would wake up.
"Tea." Zhao Heng said calmly.
Sitting at his feet, the graceful and elegant woman carefully poured a cup of tea and held it in her hands.
"Snapped"
The tea cup fell to the ground and shattered.
The woman who could captivate an entire city with one smile and a nation with another smile was slapped to the ground by Zhao Heng. Then Zhao Heng pinched her neck and lifted her up from the ground. He said in a cold voice: "What happened to Qingzhou Navy Master and my son?" Are you happy about this calamity? Bitch! If you really hate me, why don't you die and what are you doing alive!"
"Even if the accusations against me are flying everywhere in the court, so what? Who is this king? I am the sixth prince who is just one step away from sitting on the throne! Even if the outsiders are scolding me happily, so what? Firmly control this Qingzhou! People outside say that God is going to kill me, Zhao Heng, but I want to see how God is going to kill me!"
Pei Nanwei, half of his face red and swollen, said with a sad expression: "I only hate myself, I hate that I can't get out of this palace, I hate that I am afraid of death."
The moody King Jing'an looked down at Pei Nanwei, who was like a marionette. The sad smile on her lips seemed to be mocking him. Zhao Heng became more and more angry, and the strength in his hands continued to increase. Pei Nanwei's face turned red but he remained silent.
Seeing that Pei Nanwei seemed to be about to faint, Zhao Heng let go of his hand and smiled casually: "Wei'er, I must have hurt you."
"It doesn't hurt." Pei Nanwei took a few breaths of fresh air, leaned over to pick up the broken cups on the ground, poured another cup of tea and handed it to him. The elegant man in front of me, who eats fasting and chants Buddha's name all day long, is the most ruthless person.
A venomous mouth to a woman’s heart? Oh, in her opinion, even a hundred women combined would not be as vicious as the devout monk in front of her.
Pei Nanwei's wooden face showed no sign of popularity. The more Zhao Heng looked at him, the more disgusted he became. He refused to take the tea and said coldly: "Go away."
Pei Nanwei put down the tea cup, straightened his clothes, bowed and walked out, thinking about the word "purple clothes" in his heart. In the past two days, there were rumors about the purple-robed Dragon King everywhere. Even when she was trapped in the high-walled compound, she heard about it a lot. As for the Dragon King, she didn't believe it. There used to be Cao Changqing in green, but now there is another man in purple who dares to provoke Li Yang.
Is this going to change today?
As soon as Pei Nanwei left, Zhao Heng suddenly crushed a Buddhist bead and said grimly: "Xu Laizi, do you really think that I can't find that person? Hum, coming from Beiliang, sooner or later the king will come to settle this account with you. ! The person surnamed Xu wants to get involved in Qingzhou government affairs, okay, you surnamed Gu also want to get involved. Do you really think that I don’t know that many of the Qingzhou Navy are your Gu Jiantang’s old troops? It’s better for the Navy to die, it’s better to die That’s fine!”