After sorting out the space of military symbols, Chen Luo sorted out his next thoughts.
First, he ordered Yang Nanzhong to put Bai Lingwei's posture up, and then he had to think about how to create murderous aura on the battlefield.
Krypton gold, Chen Luo gets a headache just thinking about it.
The heroes’ talismans are out, but you can’t choose one for free!
Dog planning, secret changes!
I felt the white horse in my hand fly away...
Chen Luo let out a long breath. The training of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry must be stepped up. After all, it will fall on them to earn the murderous aura on the battlefield.
However, before that, we should first secure the port in Leyacheng.
The people's livelihood in the city waits for no one. The construction of the port will take time. This is a major event.
As for the issue of shipping safety before the navy comes out, if it really doesn't work, let's ask some great scholars to work hard and make a few trips with the ship.
Well, the plan works!
Now that he has made a decision, it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun. Chen Luo decided to set off for Leyacheng immediately.
…
"Master Hou, this Leyacheng was originally a place of soup and bathing given to Princess Qingping when Emperor Lin was in power." Above Feiyun, an official in his thirties or forties introduced to Chen Luo. His name is Yang Qianli, and he is an official of the Political Affairs Hall. Because he is from Leyacheng, he was sent by Qin Dangguo to be Chen Luo's guide.
"Princess Qingping? But that Princess Yanqiu?" Xiang Jixuan asked beside Chen Luo.
This time when he came to Leya, Yun Siyao did not accompany him. Firstly, Leya and Dongcang were not far apart, and secondly, Yun Siyao had another mission.
Speaking of which, it is still related to Dongcang City. Previously, Dongcang City was the territory of Daxuan, so the luck official technique was still applicable. However, after Chen Luo took office, Dongcang City officially became a holy land, and Daxuan's political orders were blocked here. Therefore, except for the city lord Chen Luo, other officials could not use official skills. Yun Siyao has been arranging luck formations during this period, with the purpose of connecting Dongcang and Daxuan so that Dongcang officials can also use official skills. The arrangements are currently at a critical juncture, so I can't leave for the time being.
As for Luo Hongnu, who Chen Luo always took with him when he went out, he was starring in "Female Consort" one after another, but he was not able to accompany him.
So this time, Chen Luo was accompanied by Xiang Jixuan, a great scholar of all battles, Yang Qianli, an official of Zhengshitang, and several construction masters.
An ordinary business trip!
Suddenly, there were too many men around him, which made Chen Luo feel a little uncomfortable.
"Princess Yanqiu?" Chen Luo was stunned. He had not remembered Princess Qingping, but when it came to Princess Yanqiu, he remembered it.
This is also a royal anecdote widely spread among the people.
After all, this Princess Yanqiu should be regarded as Emperor Lin's sister-in-law. When Emperor Lin entered the palace as the queen, it was Guangzong who was in power. And Princess Yanqiu is Guangzong's sister.
This Princess Yanqiu is kind-hearted and deeply loved by the palace. During a hunting trip, a general shot a wild goose. The wild goose was injured but not dead. The princess felt pity for the wild goose, so she took the wild goose back from the general and took good care of it. Later, the wild goose recovered and flew away.
Originally, the matter should have ended here, but a few years later, a demon tribe came to propose marriage and wanted to marry Princess Yanqiu. It turns out that the wild goose awakened the bloodline of Fengniao and was established as the young master of the Hongyan clan. After the two got married, in order to relieve Princess Qingping's lovesickness, Young Master Hongyan often transformed into a huge swan goose and carried Princess Qingping back and forth between Daxuan and the Demon Realm, allowing the princess to reunite with her family. There are poems to prove it——
The swan geese fly back and forth without knowing the pain, they flap their wings for thousands of miles and just take it easy. The beauty in the cloud gradually laughed, half distressed and half sweet.
However, the good times did not last long, and the demon clan suffered a civil war, and the Hongyan clan suffered a disaster. Young Master Hongyan returned to resist and was surrounded and killed by the Pengniao clan. Young Master Hongyan knew that Daxuan did not want to be involved, and did not want Princess Qingping to be embarrassed, so he did not enter Daxuan, flew around the sea, and finally fell to his death in Leya City.
Princess Qingping chased her all the way from the Demon Realm to Leyacheng City. After seeing the body of Young Master Hongyan, her voice of sorrow went straight into the sky. She was exhausted and finally died in tears!
Guangzong ordered the eldest princess Qingping and young master Hongyan to be buried together, and an altar was built to offer sacrifices. The world called them Yanqiu.
"The Marquis does not know something," Yang Qianli said, "Leyacheng was not originally called Leyacheng, but Changle City. After Emperor Lin ascended the throne, he felt the sorrow of Princess Qingping and thought that love is boundless and happiness has limits. Therefore, it was renamed Leyacheng."
"The eldest princess of Qingping once gave birth to a daughter, who was raised by Guangzong in Zhongjing. She was named Princess Roufu and was known to the outside world as the daughter of Guangzong. Emperor Lin came to the world and all tribes surrendered. Princess Roufu's life experience was also revealed to the world. When she came of age, Then he went north to Leya and inherited Leya City."
"Princess Roufu feels the support of Guangzong and swears that Leyacheng will always be the fiefdom of the Ye family. She will only recruit children and not marry anyone else!"
"The current owner of Leya City is from the lineage of Princess Roufu, and his honorary name is Pingyang."
Several people were talking and had arrived at Leyacheng. At this time, Leyacheng was worthy of being the most prosperous city in the north. It was still bustling with people and very lively.
Although Dongcang City is currently on the right track, compared with Leya City, it is still a dwarf, not even close.
…
Entering Leya City, Yang Qianli arranged for Chen Luo and Xiang Jixuan to stay. He went to the city lord's mansion to deliver the invitation, but after a while, he ran back with a look of helplessness.
"Master Hou, we came at the wrong time!"
"What's wrong?"
Yang Qianli sighed: "In two days' time it will be the death anniversary of Princess Qingping and Young Master Hongyan. Princess Pingyang has gone out of the city to pay her respects."
"Oh, then we can just wait. We can stay here for one day and talk about it tomorrow."
Yang Wanli shook his head and said: "This year is the tenth death anniversary, so Princess Pingyang will keep vigil for a month. During this period, no outsiders will be seen!"
Xiang Jixuan suddenly stood up: "One month? That won't work! Master Qin specifically told me before I set off that the shipment will start in half a month at the latest." As he said that, he looked at a great craftsman again and asked, " Master Deng, how long will it take you to build a simple dock?"
The great craftsman Deng pondered for a moment and said: "Leyacheng originally also had a seaport and wharf. If it is just a simple repair and recruiting enough manpower, ten days will be enough."
Xiang Jixuan looked at Chen Luo: "Master Hou, we must reach an agreement with Princess Pingyang as soon as possible!"
Chen Luo raised his eyebrows.
I know, but the problem is that she is sweeping the grave, how can I let her see me?
Graveyard dance?
Yang Qianli suddenly slapped his thigh: "Hey, why did I forget!"
Immediately, Yang Qianli looked strange and said: "Literati and poets have always loved to pay homage to Yanqiu when they came to Yanqiu."
"If Lord Marquis can make a poem that can be passed down from generation to generation, Princess Pingyang will definitely make an exception to meet her!"
"After all, Princess Roufu loves poetry the most."
Chen Luo nodded slightly.
I can write poetry!
As soon as I thought about it, a poem appeared in my mind.
…
Yanqiu is located a hundred miles east of Leya City. Princess Qingping once joked that it would be great if she could transform into a wild goose, so that Young Master Hongyan would not have to carry her on her back, but could fly together. This sentence was remembered by Guangzong, and when he later built the altar, he specially left a stone sculpture of wild geese flying together on it.
The story of Princess Yanqiu has been widely circulated among the people, so Leyacheng specially built a memorial tablet ten miles away from Yanqiu for everyone to pay their respects. Within ten miles of Yanqiu are the tombs of Princess Qingping and Young Master Hongyan. No one is allowed to enter without permission.
At this time, in Yanqiu, there were white flags like a forest, and the city guards stood solemnly. In front of the altar built by the pair of flying geese, a slim and plain woman in mourning clothes knelt on the ground piously.
A female official came up quietly, knelt beside the woman, and whispered: "Princess, there is a message from the city lord's palace. The lord of Dongcang City, Chen Luo, wants to see you!"
"Chen Luo?" The woman raised her head, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, "What is he doing here?"
The female officer nodded: "I don't know yet. Does the princess want to see him?"
Pingyang hesitated for a moment, looked up at the stone carvings on the altar, sighed again, and shook his head slightly: "See you after the sacrifice is over. You send the message back, and you will be treated well, so don't neglect it!"
The female officer nodded: "Yes!"
While the two were talking, the wings of the stone geese on the altar suddenly vibrated!
…
Ten miles away, there is a monument.
Many literati had gathered again. Chen Luo frowned slightly and asked Yang Qianli: "Are there usually so many people here?"
Yang Qianli shook his head: "It is the anniversary of Princess Qingping's death. I guess these people are trying to write a good condolence message here to attract Princess Pingyang's attention!"
After saying that, Yang Qianli smiled narrowly: "After all, there was a good talk before about getting into the palace of the Lord of Zhen City by paying tribute. Lord Marquis, you can work hard, maybe Dongcang City and Leyacheng will be married, and there will be no need to separate you and me."
Xiang Jixuan snorted coldly: "The noble husband of the Marquis, the son of a saint, how can he marry into the wife's wife?"
Yang Qianli hurriedly handed over his hand: "I made a mistake while humble in my position. Please forgive me, Lord Marquis!"
Chen Luo waved his hand: "Don't care, don't care, but... Qianli, let me ask you a serious question."
"Ah? Lord Marquis, please tell me!"
"Princess Pingyang, are you beautiful?"
Yang Qianli: Mr. Hou, I understand what you mean, but I don’t seem to understand it completely.
Xiang Jixuan: What? What are you planning?
Chen Luo laughed: "It's okay, it's okay, just ask casually, just ask casually!"
…
"The wild geese fly far away and wander north and south. After returning from the Qingming Festival, autumn comes."
"If one bird is missing in a pair, the other will be alone and cry out in mourning."
In front of the monument, a Confucian scholar wrote his own poem, and everyone showed surprise.
"Brother Wang is so talented! This poem is really heartbreaking and makes people cry!"
"That's right, that's right. I like the last sentence the most. Another adult is named Ai! What a desolate picture. This sentence is quite similar to Chen Wuhou's "old vines, old trees and dim crows" style!"
"Exactly, look at the previous sentence 'If a pair is missing a bird', it seems vulgar, but it uses a plain tone to outline a picture that goes straight to the heart, with a trace of white space. This reminds me of Chen Wuhou 'The stream is sloping and the mountains are covering it, so people can't leave'!"
"Yes, Brother Wang's talent, just for this one poem, is not inferior to that of Chen Wuhou. Princess Pingyang must be heartbroken!"
Hearing the praise from everyone, the prince laughed heartily and raised his hands: "How dare you compare yourself to Chen Wuhou? This is also a wonderful sentence I got by chance..."
"If the way of poetry is a hundred miles away, Marquis Chen Wu is already at ninety miles away and can see Li Qinglian and Immortal Su Po. If I am not talented, it is only eighty miles away. There is still some left to be desired!"
Everyone seemed angry: "Brother Wang is too modest! Too modest!"
At this moment, a gentle voice sounded: "Um... may I ask, are the condolences written directly on this stone tablet?"
Everyone turned around and saw a young master in white fur, followed by two middle-aged men. It looked like a rich young master traveling with two housekeepers.
The royal brother stepped forward and cupped his hands and said: "My dear friend, it is on this stone tablet that I wrote. However, I have just written a poem and the ink is not dry yet. You can wait a moment."
The group of people sighed again: "Brother Wang is a good man. I am worried that the light of his poetry will overshadow the poetry of this young master, so I specially remind him."
"Yes, if it is written immediately after Brother Wang, it will inevitably be compared with others, which may damage the literary spirit!"
"Young Master, please wait a moment!"
Chen Luo naturally heard everyone's words and smiled lightly: "No need, I'm in a hurry!"
After finishing speaking, he walked directly to the pendant monument and looked around. There was a large blank space next to Brother Wang's poem, which was perfect for writing.
Chen Luo took out the pen and ink from the storage order and began to write. At this time, the group of scholars were also in an uproar.
"He, he actually wrote next to Brother Wang's poems, how arrogant!"
"Now, even if you don't want to be compared, you have to be compared!"
"Hey, young people are just stubborn, why bother?"
“Look what poetry he can write!”
"If it's really too bad, I'll rinse it off for him later."
Hearing everyone's whispers, Xiang Jixuan and Yang Qianli looked at each other, their eyes full of affection as if they were watching a show.
This is better than "The Female Consort"!
Chen Luo took a deep breath and wrote——
"The advent of what love is?"
"I promise you life and death!"
"We are traveling all over the world, and the old wing has experienced the cold and heat several times."
"Happiness is fun, parting is painful, and there are even more idiotic children."
"You should say:"
"Thousands of miles of clouds, thousands of mountains covered with dusk snow, only shadows are going to whom!"
"On the way back to the clouds, I carried the loneliness I carried back then."
"You can't see the dirt even if you smile lightly."
"How can I complain about the painful words to summon the soul? The mountain ghost secretly cries in the wind and rain."
"Heaven is jealous. If you don't believe it, all the birds and swallows will be turned into dust."
"For thousands of years, I have come to visit Yanqiu in order to entertain the poets, who sing and drink wildly!"
For a moment, the scene was completely silent!
Ten miles away, a wild goose call sounded, and the shadows of two wild geese flew straight into the sky.
A soft female voice came——
"I have met Marquis Wu in Pingyang. He is wearing a pickaxe and cannot greet him from afar."
"Please also ask Wuhou to move over and see you in front of Yanqiu."
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