To the east of Juyang City, there are birds in the white mist.
Between the mountains and rivers, a city is hidden.
When the entire capital city of Chang'an was shrouded in dark clouds due to Mobei's defeat.
Juyang City, which is more than two thousand miles away, is bathed in the quiet and peaceful white mist of birds.
I searched all over Juyang City, especially the residence of Prince Yan.
The Yanwang Mansion, located between mountains and rivers, is like a fairyland on earth under the blanket of white mist.
Sometimes it is revealed in the human world, and sometimes it is surrounded by birds and white mist.
I don’t know the time in the fog.
When the first belated ray of sunlight penetrates the white mist of birds and birds, it reveals its ethereal figure and shines on the eastern sky.
It seems that the fairyland on earth is covered with a golden silk gauze.
It makes the paradise on earth even more sacred and inviolable.
"Fairy... fairyland! Human... fairyland on earth!"
"Oh my God! It's really a paradise on earth!"
"Don't pretend to be drunk! Open your eyes and take a look! It's a paradise on earth!"
A roar full of shock and disbelief completely broke the tranquility in the east of Juyang City.
The rich man in a Confucian shirt looked up at Prince Yan's mansion, which was surrounded by mountains and rivers and bathed in the white mist and glow.
His face was full of shock, and he was rubbing his eyes that were swollen due to hangover.
After seeing clearly that the fairyland on earth really existed, the rich man in Confucian shirt quickly pushed away the servants beside him and ran towards the staggering classmates behind him.
For a time, the white mist of birds and birds was filled with the sound of exclamation.
As the exclamation spread rapidly from place to place.
Pedestrians running in the white mist of birds and birds couldn't help but stop in their tracks.
They all looked up at the source of the exclamation.
The tranquility in the east of Juyang City no longer existed at this moment.
For a time, the sounds of exclamations, kneels, prayers, and calls for friends could be heard.
In just two quarters of an hour, the streets and alleys in the east of Juyang City were filled with people looking up.
Countless traffickers and lackeys abandoned the carts they relied on for a living and knelt down deeply facing the residence of Prince Yan, praying devoutly.
Countless literati, scholars and students gathered in the window restaurants in the streets and alleys to display their talents.
There are also countless ladies and lovesick women holding red strings or purses and looking towards the residence of Prince Yan.
There seemed to be countless yearning and envy in his eyes.
After word of mouth spread, countless people poured into the east of Juyang City from all directions.
With the arrival of these people, the east part of Juyang City was even more lively than the New Year Festival.
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In the south of Juyang City, there is the inner house of the county government.
Sun Daohua holds a wolf-hair pen and stands next to the eucalyptus in the study.
Pensive eyes looked through the wide open window sill, quietly looking at the rose flowers blooming shyly in the mist of birds.
I do not know how long it has been.
Suddenly an idea flashed in Sun Daohua's mind.
Then he quickly and slowly wrote on the white rice paper that had been rolled out: "The fog rises and the morning light intoxicates me. There is no music in the lane and the mood fades."
The pen is finished.
Sun Daohua pondered for a few breaths, then planned to write the second half of the poem while the inspiration was still there.
Suddenly there was the sound of panicked footsteps outside the study.
This was accompanied by the breathless shouts of the servants.
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"Master, it's auspicious! It's auspicious, master!"
In the study room.
The stroke landed on the rice paper. Before he could move away, he was forced to stop by the shouts outside the door.
"How rude is it to panic?"
Sun Daohua, whose thoughts were abruptly interrupted, frowned and scolded with dignity.
Outside the study.
The servants who heard the dissatisfaction in Sun Daohua's words hurriedly stopped.
His body trembled slightly and he reported in a low voice: "Master...auspiciousness...auspiciousness has come out of Juyang City."
'Auspicious? , Sun Daohua in the study frowned and murmured in a low voice.
After a few breaths, Sun Daohua suppressed his anger and walked to the study door.
Accompanied by a creak and a light sound.
Sun Daohua strode out of the study and asked in a deep voice: "What auspiciousness? Tell me quickly."
"Yes...yes." The servant agreed, and then hurriedly told all the news he had heard.
When I heard that Prince Yan's Mansion was bathed in the white mist of birds and rays of light, it looked like a fairyland on earth.
Sun Daohua's brows, which had already relaxed, furrowed again.
"Is everything you said true?" Sun Daohua asked in a deep voice, frowning.
"Everything is true." The servant nodded repeatedly and affirmed: "Many off-duty government officials saw it with their own eyes when they passed by from the east of the city."
The words are over.
Servant Lianman added: "According to the officials who are not on duty, many streets and alleys in the east of the city are already crowded with people."
After hearing this, Sun Daohua pondered for a few breaths, and then said in a deep voice: "Immediately go find the leader of the third squad and order them to lead people to evacuate the people!"
The servant was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then nodded quickly and said: "Yes, sir."
After the servant's figure quickly disappeared.
Sun Daohua couldn't help but look up at the location of Prince Yan's Mansion.
I couldn't help but murmur in a low voice: "It's bad... it's bad, this so-called auspiciousness appears in Prince Yan's Mansion... Is it still called auspiciousness?"
After he finished speaking, a look of struggle flashed in Sun Daohua's eyes.
Tens of breaths later.
Sun Daohua sighed heavily and then strode out of the inner house.
After crossing the county government hall, he walked straight towards the stable.
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at the same time.
The palace of Prince Yan is like a fairyland on earth.
Wearing a dark jade robe, Yan Wangyi stood upright at the foot of Duxiu Peak and beside Crescent Lake surrounded by heavy white mist.
He holds a green sunglass in one hand, standing motionless like a statue beside the Crescent Lake in the white mist.
As time passed quietly, the white fog gradually became thinner.
The rays of rays penetrated the white mist and shone on the surface of Crescent Lake, creating layers of golden ripples.
On top of the layers of golden ripples, a sword flashing with endless cold light floated motionless in the sky just one step above the ripples.
Every now and then the breeze gently stirs the birds and the white mist.
He is also teasing the crystalline thread where the blade and pole are connected.
The crystal silk threads fogged up with the breeze and once again caused ripples on the lake.
For a time, the Crescent Lake was filled with peace and beauty.
However, the owner of Qingyangshan seems to be confused about the customs of the world.
Until now, he was still standing beside the Crescent Lake like a statue, motionless.
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I do not know how long it has been.
The crystal silk threads dancing in the breeze on the lake suddenly sank more than two or three feet.
Along with it, the Qingyang Feng, which was always parallel to the lake surface and in mid-air, also involuntarily shifted a few points.
Next to Crescent Lake.
Yan Wangyi, who had always remained as motionless as a statue, suddenly opened his eyes at the moment when the crystal silk thread sank.
A sharp and cold look flashed across Xu Yi's eyes.
If we say that Guanzhong disaster relief helped Xu Yi develop the majesty of a superior person.
So after more than a month of hard study and practice, Xu Yi developed the style of a general.
It is different from the paper talks of Zhao Kuo in his previous life.
Xu Yijing
He has never been to the battlefield in person, but he has a total of 21,000 troops.
In the past month or so, whenever Xu Yi encountered confusion on the military road, he would always rush to Wang Camp outside Juyang City as soon as possible.
Xu Yi, who has 21,000 soldiers and horses, can almost reproduce the actual battlefield scene of the 10,000 people in the file anytime and anywhere.
And the scenes reproduced are not as static as the cold words on the file.
The two great captains of the original captured camp, Xin Sixuan and Qu Baotian, had been acting as enemy generals of the Huns for more than a month.
After suffering countless defeats, Xu Yi now, relying on his photographic memory, is now in an invincible position under the siege of Xin Sixuan and Qu Baotian.
And the 19,000 new recruits of King's Camp have been making rapid progress in more than a month of almost cruel and bloody actual combat drills.
Although it is a practical exercise.
But the focus is on actual combat, not drills!
In addition to horseshoes wrapped in cotton, iron weapons were replaced by wooden weapons.
The rest is no different from the real battlefield.
Wooden spears and long knives under the impact of war horses will still hurt when they are cut on the body.
The wooden arrow fell from the sky, and the pain when it hit the body was not much reduced because the arrow cluster was made of wood.
After the war horse falls, if there is no time to escape, there is still a risk of death after being trampled by the horse's hooves wrapped in cotton.
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Qiu Jin shook his head slightly.
"Okay, it's up to you." Wang Qiujin chuckled and reached out to take the khaki carp from Xu Yi's hand, and then asked softly: "Want to eat steamed or braised?"
"It's all up to you." Xu Yi smiled softly, and then returned Wang Qiujin's words intact.
"That's it." Wang Qiujin pondered for a few breaths in confusion after hearing this, and finally chuckled: "Then let's make sweet and sour carp."
Xu Yi stretched out his hand to wipe it from the corner of his clothes, then raised his hand and gently pinched Wang Qiujin Baizhe's face and said dotingly, "Okay, it's all up to you."
After seeing Wang Qiujin's cheeks turn slightly red.
Xu Yi chuckled and slowly moved away the palm that was holding Wang Qiujin's face.
Then he said softly: "I'm going to change my clothes. I'll leave the city for Wang's camp later and I'll definitely be back after nightfall."
"Oh." Wang Qiujin nodded very obediently, and then said softly: "I will help you change clothes."
A quarter of an hour later.
Xu Yi took off his ordinary robe and put on a jade-colored uniform embroidered with green dragons, which symbolized the prince's identity.
Then he slowly left the Changchun Hall.
Enter the Circular Hall through Cunxin Hall, and then enter the Chengyun Hall after exiting the Circular Hall.
Xu Yifang and his party arrived at the main hall of Chengyun Hall.
Then he saw Yang Xian'an striding from outside Chengyun Hall.
There was an inexplicable sense of urgency as he walked.
Xu Yi couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw this, and then slowly walked towards the door of Chengyun Hall.
"Sixth Master, Commander Sun asked to see you outside the mansion, saying that he had something urgent to tell you."
Yang Xian'an stopped in front of the Chengyun Hall, bowed his hands and saluted.
'Sun Daohua? An urgent matter? , Xu Yi frowned slightly and murmured in a low voice.
Then he looked at Yang Xian'an and said, "Please come to Chengyun Hall, Commander Sun."
"Yes." Yang Xian'an responded with his hands raised, and then quickly left again.
When Yang Xianan's figure completely disappeared behind the Chengyun Gate.
Xu Yi couldn't help but frown slightly and look at the sky obscured by the thin mist.
Through the thin mist, you can vaguely tell the time.
"It's past half time." Xu Yi slowly withdrew his gaze and murmured in a low voice: "It's still early."
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Two quarters of an hour later.
In the study room of the side hall of Chengyun Hall.
As soon as Sun Daohua stepped into the study room of the side hall, he bowed his hands respectfully and said, "Your Majesty, Sun Daohua, pays homage to the prince."
"No courtesy." Xu Yi, who was sitting on the imperial chair behind the bookcase, waved his hand slightly and then motioned for Sun Daohua to take a seat.
After Sun Daohua took his seat.
Xu Yi asked calmly: "Sun Junshou said that he has something urgent to tell me. I wonder why he is so anxious?"
Upon hearing this, Sun Daohua quickly replied: "Back to your lord, a big event happened outside the palace of Chenshi today."
As Sun Daohua slowly narrated.
Xu Yi gradually understood the cause of the urgent matter that Sun Daohua said.
At first glance, it is just a natural landscape.
But when Sun Daohua slowly revealed the reaction of the people in the city.
A complicated look flashed across Xu Yi Gujing Bubo's face.
At the same time, Xu Yi couldn't help but think of the huge consequences that this matter would most likely cause.
Auspicious?
For Xu Yi, this and that is bullshit auspiciousness.
This is obviously a disaster.
This is the beginning of another witchcraft disaster!
After a while.
Sun Daohua paused and looked at Xu Yi in front of him.
If he remembered correctly, it took less than a year for the young king in front of him to escape from the aftermath of the witchcraft disaster.
And based on his understanding of Li Yu, it may not take long for this matter to be reported to the capital Chang'an.
As long as the person behind Li Yu is not a fool, then
I would never miss such a perfect God-given opportunity.
But how could a fool sit on the throne of the prince?
As for completely intercepting the news about 'Xiang Rui'.
It is not that Sun Daohua has never thought about it, but unfortunately this is not realistic!
Without him, there are too many people who have witnessed it with their own eyes.
It would be impossible to kill all the people in the east of Juyang City.
Thinking of this, Sun Daohua couldn't help but sigh heavily in his heart.
In the study room of the side hall of Chengyun Hall.
Xu Yi remained silent for a moment as usual, then looked up at Sun Daohua and said calmly: "I know, thank you for your hard work, Commander Sun."
"Your Majesty... Then..." Sun Daohua opened his mouth, and when he made up his mind to speak out his inner words.
Xu Yi waved his hand slightly to stop Sun Daohua's next words.
"I have made my own decision on this matter. Commander Sun does not need to worry about it." Xu Yi stood up slowly and said calmly.
After hearing this, Sun Daohua couldn't help but look up at Xu Yi. When he saw Xu Yi's calm expression, even the depths of his eyes were also calm.
For some reason, Sun Daohua's originally anxious heart gradually calmed down.
Sun Daohua composed himself, then slowly stood up and bowed his hands, saying, "This matter is all decided by the prince. I will do my best if necessary."
The corners of Xu Yi's mouth curved slightly, then his expression straightened, and he solemnly said, "I'll thank you, Commander Sun."
After a while.
Accompanied by Yang Xian'an, Sun Daohua slowly left the study in the side hall of Chengyun Hall.
Wait for Sun Daohua's figure to disappear behind Chengyun Hall.
Xu Yi's originally calm expression turned slightly gloomy.
'If this matter is not handled properly, the witchcraft disaster may happen again! ,
In the study room of the side hall of Chengyun Hall, Xu Yi sat on the Taishi chair and murmured to himself with a gloomy expression.
In his opinion, it was just an ordinary natural landscape.
No matter how powerful Xu Yi is, he can't control the fog, let alone whether the sun shines or not.
In Xu Yi's opinion, there are only three reasons why the trouble has reached such a stage.
First, the sense of mystery.
The palace of Prince Yan was built between mountains and rivers, with a moat blocking it outside and palace guards blocking it inside.
Without Xu Yi's permission, outsiders rarely have the opportunity to set foot inside.
If you can't set foot in it, you will naturally feel mysterious.
After Xu Yi left the Yan territory, he was rarely seen among the people, which undoubtedly increased his sense of mystery in the hearts of the people.
Second, awe.
Ordinary people always feel a sense of awe when faced with mysterious things.
This is human nature.
However, Prince Yan's residence is also the residence of the high-ranking prince.
The huge status gap undoubtedly deepened the awe in the hearts of the people.
And Xu Yi's various actions since he became a vassal, such as building nursing homes and supporting orphans and old soldiers.
Such as taking the initiative to reduce or reduce taxes on the people in the city, and taking the initiative to lend grain to the people for free.
All these undoubtedly did not deepen the awe in the hearts of the people.
When the sense of mystery and awe encounters natural wonders and completely explodes, it will form the so-called 'auspiciousness'.
But unfortunately, for Xu Yi, this auspiciousness is undoubtedly a sharp sword hanging above his head that may fall at any time!
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