As one demon clan mission after another entered the capital, the city of Zhongjing suddenly became lively.
Different from the last wave of envoys entering the capital after Chen Luo revealed his identity in Southern Wilderness, this time they were basically all here to participate in the blood auction. Time was tight, so they entered the city almost at the same time.
The people in Zhongjing didn't notice it at all, but early in the morning, they suddenly saw several times more monsters than usual in the streets and alleys of Zhongjing.
The people in Zhongjing are naturally simple and honest. If friends come from far away, they have come. Of course, they must be well entertained.
Seeing that kind of bejeweled sheep demon who looked like a millionaire, he naturally had to go forward to entertain him enthusiastically, order a bowl of hot sheep soup for him to warm his body, and then buy the goods that had been tripled in price in advance. Sell it to the other party at a 50% discount.
The other party doesn’t buy it?
That must be because you are not sincere enough. Then treat the other party to a meal of sheep and scorpion!
If the other person still wants to be cool, roasting a few kidneys to replenish the other person is not a problem.
Gentleman, treat others with sincerity!
Whatever we eat, we must also give our guests something to eat in order to truly feel at home.
There is also the cat lady on the street. I don’t know if she has found a place to live. I also have a big bed at home, so I can use half of it to squeeze in with the other person.
Xingzao Tea House in Zhongjing has specially opened a special show of "Journey to the West". You must know that in Nanhuang, all books are for grabs. After all, storytellers in Nanhuang are scarce resources, but in Zhongjing, the Seventy-Two Wake Up Morning Teahouse will give you a supreme experience.
Tea resources?
The same standards as Daxuan people, absolutely no price increase.
However, a small sign was specially set up on the edge of the stage to update the reward for the storyteller when the demon clan listened to the book in real time.
You know, in this kind of special event with consecutive chapters, every time there is a break, the storyteller will thank the top three rewards along with their names and races!
Especially when it comes to the bloodline of your own race, don’t you reward me?
Do you disrespect your own blood or the gentleman on the stage?
Especially when each chapter ends and the storyteller takes a short break, the magic circle on the stage will release the ancestral shadow of the first bloodline on the scene.
Although it is not a phantom that has the effect of stimulating blood vessels like the Classic of Mountains and Seas, they are all copied by scholars with wonderful pens, which is rare in the Southern Wilderness.
Do you still care about money when it comes to your ancestors?
Just asking you if you want to rush?
In addition to the morning teahouse, the theater is also a must-check-in place for the demon clan entering Beijing this time.
After all, there is no theater in Southern Wasteland.
These monsters often hear Mr. Human's reminiscing about theater scenes, and each of them has longed for it.
In the words of those storytellers, the theater is like a mysterious miracle place. It can perform for thousands of years in one day and accommodate the world within an inch.
Gorgeous singing voice, graceful figure, all reality and illusion blend here.
Liu Jingzhuang was also very suitable for the event. He first arranged "The Legend of White Snake", and the classic songs almost attracted a chorus of chorus from the whole audience.
"Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain has cultivated this body in a cave for thousands of years..."
"The beautiful scenery of the West Lake in March, the spring rain is like wine and willows are like smoke..."
"The water of the West Lake, my tears, I and you turned into a ball of flame..."
During this chorus, they had forgotten that their seats were charged based on time, and they kept renewing the fees until all the money they had deposited was spent. ….
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"Alas..." A great sage from the demon clan sighed softly, "The auction hasn't even started yet, but the money of these little guys has been taken away by the human race."
Another great sage nodded helplessly: "There is a little guy in my clan who spent all the money in just half a day. He forced himself to sell a drop of blood to get the money, and then continued to spend money."
"It's not their fault. When I first arrived in Zhongjing, I almost sold myself!"
"Living in Zhongjing is not easy!"
"Yes, yes, especially for us demon clan, the temptation is too great!"
"I heard that the Taoism has begun.
When you lend money, you don't need to mortgage it. You can get different amounts just based on your bloodline. "
The last great sage rubbed his brows and said, "Please rein it in a little bit... The people responsible for collecting debts in the Southern Wilderness are the Qingniu clan!"
"The human race is really evil!"
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A large group of demon tribes suddenly broke into the bustling world of Zhongjing. According to convention, when the demon tribes envoys enter Beijing, they must meet Emperor Daxuan.
At this time, outside Changming Palace, the team of envoys waiting to enter the palace to worship had already lined up at the palace gate.
Although they are all here for this auction, everyone knows that there is only one bloodline in the Wild Soul Realm, and it is impossible for everyone to get what they want.
Now that you are here, why not show your face in front of Emperor Daxuan, maybe next time something good will happen to you.
At this time, Ye Heng was reading the documents sent by the worshiping demon clan and listening to Hou An's voice transmission.
"Your Majesty, I have inquired about this."
"Historians plan to name today's event 'Xuanzhang's entry into the imperial court', focusing on hundreds of tribes entering the capital to pay homage to His Majesty."
"The auction will be arranged in Chen Zhuguo's anecdotes."
"After all, they feel that the merchant affairs cannot be included in official history!"
The corners of Ye Heng's mouth slightly raised slightly, and he sighed, "Oh, Chen Aiqing was responsible for this incident, but I occupy a corner of the history books. There is always something wrong with it!"
"That's all, I can't interfere with the historian's affairs. You can go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to search for some treasures and send them to Duke An Guo!"
Hou An immediately took the order and left. Ye Heng cheered up again and looked at each of the demon envoys with a smile.
Hundreds of demons worshiped him in one day, and his name went down in history. The last time, it was back to Emperor Wu's dynasty!
He, Ye Heng, copied it!
"Historical Records·Xuanzhang Chronicle" records: In April of the first year of Xuanzhang, the martial arts master, Daxuan Dharma Prime Minister, and Anguo Gong Luo Xian's demon clan made a big plan. At one time, hundreds of demons entered the game and all went to Zhongjing. At that time, the capital was prosperous, and the eyes of the demon clan were fascinated, asking: Why is the human race so mysterious? The answer is: It’s all Luo’s fault. So all the demons bowed down and entered the palace to pay homage to His Majesty according to the etiquette. This was called "Xuanzhang's entrance into the palace".
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"Is that Luo Hongnu on the stage?" While the envoys were paying homage to His Majesty Daxuan, Feng Nanzhi pointed at the woman in red on the stage in the most exclusive box of the Zhongjing Theater and asked the secret beside him. Commander Wei.
"Your Majesty, that is Luo Hongnu." The secret guard nodded and replied, "Luo Hongnu is now the chief instructor of the theater and rarely goes on stage. Maybe he got interested today and happened to be bumped into by Your Majesty. "
Feng Nanzhi nodded slightly and stared at Luo Hongnu with his charming eyes. Although the box was a little far away from the stage, it was nothing to Feng Nanzhi. ….
She looked at Luo Hongnu from head to toe, and then from toe to head again, and finally nodded.
"She is an exquisite person. She is here to serve Chen Luo. She is much better than those charming snake girls. Yun Siyao made a good choice." Feng Nanzhi murmured.
After saying that, Feng Nanzhi pulled out a jade bone hairpin from his head, handed it to the secret guard commander, and said, "Give it to her as a gift."
"Yes!" The secret guard commander took the bone hairpin and left the box. At this time, Feng Nanzhi turned his gaze in another direction and said calmly: "But in front of King Zhenxuan?"
"It is not the behavior of a Confucian gentleman to spy on this Emperor secretly!"
"Hahahaha, the Empress is serious!" A breeze suddenly blew in the box, and then the space rippled, and a fat figure walked out.
At the same time that Su Poxian appeared, Feng Feifei's figure also appeared behind Feng Nanzhi.
Su Poxian glanced at Feng Feifei, cupped his hands, sat down casually, and said, "I am just doing a routine inspection of the city, and my eyes fell on this place accidentally. Don't blame me, Empress."
"It's just that the empress came to my capital in person and took Fei'er with her, so I couldn't help but be concerned about it."
"Hmph!" Feng Feifei snorted coldly and said with a straight face, "Su Poxian, although I can't defeat you, you are not the one who named Fei'er."
"Alas..." Su Poxian sighed softly, "Do you still remember what happened to Chaoyun?"
"My sister
Sister, how can I forget. Feng Feifei said coldly
Listening to the conversation between Feng Feifei and Su Poxian, a trace of loneliness flashed across Feng Nanzhi's face.
Su Poxian, the most respected semi-saint in the human race, had two wives and one concubine in his life.
The first wife Yun Fu is the daughter of Yun Long. The two met and fell in love through a competition in which the tide summoned fish, and finally got married. Later, in a battle between humans and monsters, Yun Fu was attacked by wolves and died. At that time, only Su Poxian, who was in the Great Confucian realm, regretfully completed his unfinished Great Confucian battle poem, which was "Look northwest, shoot at the heavenly wolf". Use this to kill the ancestor demon of the wolf clan.
Ten years later, Su Poxian became a saint and remembered Yunfu again, so he wrote a poem that has been passed down through the ages: "Ten years of life and death are blurred, without thinking about it, I will never forget it..."
After Yun Fu, Su Poxian got married again, and the other party was the daughter of a great scholar of the human race, named Wang Runzhi. The two were together for twenty-five years. In the end, Wang Runzhi failed to advance to become a great scholar and died...
However, few people mentioned that Su Poxian also had a concubine named Feng Chaoyun.
In that era of confrontation between men and monsters, Feng Chaoyun changed his surname to Wang and willingly became a concubine in order to be with Su Poxian.
However, after a few years together, Emperor Wu conquered the Southern Wilderness, and a full-scale human-monster war broke out. Wang Chaoyun was jealous of the officials in the court because of his tiger clan blood. In order not to affect Su Poxian's reputation, Wang Chaoyun finally committed suicide by taking poison.
After Wang Chaoyun's death, Su Poxian was filled with grief and wrote an elegiac couplet -
"Untimely, only Chaoyun can recognize me."
"I play ancient tunes alone, and I miss you even more every time it rains."
It is precisely because of this that Su Poxian did not participate in the final battle, but went to the outer world...
Wang Chaoyun... no, Feng Chaoyun was the direct sister of Feng Feifei, who was in the lineage of the Tiger Clan's sage at that time. According to the ethics of the human race, she was also Feng Nanzhi's aunt.
This is no wonder Feng Feifei's attitude towards Su Poxian now. ….
But now that he saw Su Poxian and thought of the past between Su Poxian and Feng Chaoyun, Feng Nanzhi suddenly thought of himself, and couldn't help feeling depressed.
Racial interests have always been a huge gap in front of personal relationships.
There was silence in the box for a moment, and Su Poxian finally spoke: "The empress is coming in person, and the ancestor demon is accompanying her. Daxuan was not notified in advance, this is inappropriate!"
"Aren't you afraid of being killed by a human half-saint?"
Feng Feifei wanted to speak, but Feng Nanzhi raised his hand and stopped Feng Feifei.
Feng Nanzhi looked at Su Poxian and said calmly: "I have no intention of provoking a dispute between the two clans, but I am just curious about the auction of the bloodline of the Desolate Soul Realm."
"While I am on the throne, five of the six branches of the Tiger Clan live in seclusion. If something happens to me, all six branches of the Tiger Clan will emerge. It will not be good for Daxuan or the Tiger Clan!"
"As for not notifying Daxuan, I just didn't want to cause trouble."
"Is Su Sheng satisfied with this explanation?"
Su Poxian looked at Feng Nanzhi, then at Feng Feifei behind her, and stretched out two fingers.
"Two days!"
"Leave Daxuan within two days!"
"Otherwise, don't leave!"
Feng Nanzhi frowned slightly: "I want to leave or stay, and I don't need others to comment. Even if you are a semi-saint, it's the same."
Su Poxian didn't say anything else, but stood up and was about to leave. Suddenly he paused and said, "The bone hairpin that the empress gave to Luo Hongnu just now should be made of an ancestral demon bone."
"The value is no less than a great Confucian treasure."
"That's quite a generous move!"
Feng Nan said calmly, "She sings beautifully and looks likeable, so I just rewarded her."
Su Poxian nodded, took a step, and disappeared directly into the box.
Feng Feifei sensed it for a moment and then said to Feng Nanzhi: "Azhi, he's gone!"
Feng Nanzhi breathed a sigh of relief. Although she knew that she would definitely face Su Poxian when she entered the capital like this, when she really faced this pillar of the human race, even she would feel a little pressure.
but……
Another thought came to her mind: What if the human race's half-saint
If he really wants to do something to her, will he save her or even tell her about her relationship with him?
Will he?
If he did this, how should he respond?
Ever since she decided to enter Zhongjing, two voices have been present in her mind.
A voice said: Feng Nanzhi, you are playing with fire!
Another voice said: I am happy!
The two voices kept arguing back and forth, but she still chose to come.
A blind decision.
I don't know why, but a sense of expectation suddenly rose in my heart.
Damn it, how could I feel like this!
Feng Nanzhi took a deep breath and tried to suppress his emotions.
At this moment, the door of the box knocked, and the voice of the secret guard leader came: "Master, Miss Luo comes to thank you."
Feng Feifei's figure quickly disappeared. Feng Nanzhi straightened up his appearance slightly and said, "Come in!"
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The door opened, and Luo Hongnu followed the secret guard commander into the box. She saw the noble Feng Nanzhi sitting in the box at a glance. A strange look flashed in her eyes, and then she gave him a gift and said: "The distinguished guest presents a treasure, Hong I come here to thank you.”….
"It's just that the red slave has his own rules and does not accept gifts. The distinguished guest's thoughts will be remembered by the distinguished guest. Please take back the treasure." After speaking, Luo Hongnu handed the bone hairpin to Feng Nanzhi.
Feng Nanzhi did not accept it, but just said: "There is no reason to take back what I sent out."
"Miss Luo follows Chen Luo, so there is no shortage of treasures. If you don't like it, I... I will give you others."
"No, that's not what I mean." Luo Hongnu shook his head, "Hongnu's official identity is the young master's maid. She came to the theater to take a teaching job in her spare time."
"There is no reason for a maid to secretly accept other people's property and gifts."
"This is the custom of the human race, please forgive me, distinguished guest!"
"If the distinguished guest has anything you need the red slave to tell the young master, the red slave will definitely bring it to you."
Feng Nanzhi raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "How do you know I gave you the treasure because of Chen Luo?"
"Young Master will make some paintings in his spare time. Hong Nu has seen the portrait of the distinguished guest." Luo Hongnu said softly, "Hong Nu asked Master who is such a beautiful woman..."
"What did he say?" Feng Nanzhi immediately leaned forward and asked urgently.
"Old friend of the Southern Wilderness!" Luo Hongnu said softly.
When Feng Nanzhi heard this, he raised his chin slightly, returned to his previous indifferent appearance, and said softly: "Huh, who is his old friend!"
After that, she looked at Luo Hongnu again. Luo Hongnu's hand was holding up the bone hairpin. Feng Nanzhi didn't intend to embarrass Luo Hongnu. He stretched out his hand to take the bone hairpin, but his hand just came close to Luo Hongnu. , he sensed a trace of well-hidden dragon power from a string of bracelets on Luo Hongnu's wrist.
"This bracelet is quite unique."
"Oh, this is a gift from the mistress." Luo Hongnu said with a smile, "It is a reward from Hongnu for caring for the young master."
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Those in the world who boast about conquering the country and the city.
The relationship between this distinguished guest and the young master must be extraordinary!
Young Master, are you hiding any secrets?
Luo Hongnu felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he quickly found an excuse and left the box. Feng Nanzhi glanced at the stage outside the box and asked, "What is the name of this play now?"
"Your Majesty, this is a new play written by Chen Luo after he became Dharma Chancellor."
"It's called——"Beautiful Eucalyptus"!"
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An Guo Gongfu.
"She is indeed here..." Chen Luo looked at the message Su Poxian sent to him and sighed softly.
Plan B-2, start!
It’s just that this time it was not a good prenatal education for my little Aowu!
Chen Luo put away the message slip and walked towards the flower hall.
Regarding the upcoming auction, there are still some things to arrange.
But, little Aowu, please believe that daddy is an upright gentleman! .
Traveled eighty thousand miles away
