Shouting City is a small city, and many Yongcheng people originally lived in it. However, since the Yongchang Northern Army marched northward to gather here last year, many people were forced to move out of the city, and their whereabouts are unknown.
Except for those who were temporarily drafted for labor, there were no households in the city left. When Zhao Wuji's army occupied Shouting, even these laborers were gone, and the entire city became an empty city.
Today's Shouting, as the most important frontline city from Lijun to Yongchang, has become a complete military town under Chen Shaoxiong's transformation. Now that the army has gathered again, it can garrison troops in the four directions of the southeast, northwest, and there will be no collapse. The private houses and courtyards, as well as the messy things, are all equipped with relevant supporting facilities. It is much more comfortable than before.
Lijun Qingqi was placed in the center of the city, and the marching tent that belonged to Luochuan was in the middle of the center. The unusually wide tents surrounded it, making it difficult to immediately tell which one was the real one. The governor's location.
Even the people around the prefect may not know it clearly to prevent accidents from happening.
Among the very few people who understand this, Siqi is naturally included.
At this time, Siqi was wearing red light armor and a bloody cloak behind her. She looked heroic, and behind her, there were two mysterious people shrouded in wide and thick black cloaks.
The first one can be seen to be tall and tall, and the second one is stooped, holding a box in both hands, and he seems to be a servant.
The leading man in black robes turned his head to look at the densely packed military tents as he walked. Wherever he looked, there would be silhouettes of people flashing by from time to time. Even with his
His strength was so strong that he couldn't see it clearly in such darkness. This gave him the illusion that he was walking deep in a mountain stream and jungle, as if he was being stared at by countless pairs of dangerous eyes anytime and anywhere.
Tightening his robes, the leading man in black quickened his pace slightly. It didn't take long for the three of them to arrive at a central tent with lights on. Siqi raised his hand horizontally and stopped the two people behind him. After getting off, he nodded to the Qingqi in front of the big tent, and then went straight into the big tent. After a while, he came back out and said to the two men in black robes, "Your Excellency, you have an invitation."
The leading man in black robe turned his head slightly, and the stooped man in black robe behind him tightened the box in his arms, and the two of them entered the tent one after the other.
In the big tent, the lights were brightly lit.
The person sitting alone at the top was covered in blood armor. He placed a bloody heavy helmet on the table beside him. He seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He was none other than Luo Chuan, the prefect of Li County. Not far from him, the only person in this big city was Luo Chuan. The person who has a seat in the tent is Lijun Commandery, Zhao Wuji.
There was a large folding screen behind Luochuan, and there were two people standing in front of the screen. One was in tight black clothes, and it was Shadow, and the other in white skirt and gauze, was Qianxue.
Siqi came in with two men in black robes, and then went to stand next to Qianxue. The leader of the two men in black robes slightly lifted the hood on his head, revealing an old face. An old servant who stays with Zhao Nanpeng every day.
The old servant glanced at the people in the tent and bowed deeply in the direction of Luochuan, "Old servant Zhao You, pay my respects to the prefect!"
"Get up," Luo Chuan saw the old servant standing up, and pointed at Zhao Wuji with a smile, "I heard that you are an old man from the Zhao family in Yongchang.
Do you know the person next to me? "
The old servant glanced at Zhao Wuji again, bowed and said, "To tell you what the Lord Prefect is saying, this old servant is stupid and has probably never seen this Lord."
Luo Chuan ignored the topic indifferently, waved his hand and said, "Tell me, your Master Zhao asked you to come here to see me. What do you mean?"
The old servant turned sideways and took the box from the hand of the man behind him. He held it solemnly in both hands and handed it to Luochuan, "Returning to the prefect, the master of the house asked the old servant to come here at night to dedicate this thing to the prefect."
Luochuan tilted his head, and Siqi was about to step forward to pick up the box, but Qianxue reached out to stop him. Qianxue took one step forward and walked towards the old servant. A pair of beautiful eyes outside the white gauze glanced sideways at the old servant. Hold the box with one hand.
The old servant respectfully released his hands, and Qianxue took the box. She did not come back, but stood in the tent with her back to Luochuan and opened the box.
In an instant, the jewels and treasures appeared, auspicious
Very angry!
Rays of golden light shot out from the box, making the already bright tent shine brightly!
It's like there's a rising sun hidden in this big tent!
Not hot, but sharp and dazzling!
Qianxue closed the box, and in the next moment, everyone felt that their vision went dark, and the brightly lit tent was no longer bright!
When the old servant saw that the light in the big tent had returned, and most people including Luo Chuan had a look of surprise on their faces, he bowed and said, "The master of the house asked the old servant to present a treasure to the prefect, named Thousand Years of Gold. The heart is the best among them. It has been formed for at least two thousand years. It is commonly known as the Golden Mountain." The old servant paused for a moment and said to Luo Chuan, "This treasure is a gold-based treasure. It can naturally gather the gold-based heaven and earth.
The Qi, if carried by metal practitioners, will be of great benefit to their practice. At the same time, it has the power to protect flying sword magic weapons made of various metallic materials. It is really a rare treasure in the world. "
Luo Chuan took the box from Qian Xue's hand and opened it again. The golden light almost blinded his eyes. He closed the box and gently rubbed the lines on it. He knew that this box was also extraordinary. He held it in his arms and patted it, "Nine hundred years of Zhao's reputation is indeed well-deserved. Whatever you do, it's a 'golden mountain'. Since Mr. Zhao has given me a 'golden mountain', what I ask for must not be small. Tell me." Look, let me listen."
The old servant was not surprised when he heard the words, and said as if he already knew the answer, "The master said that he dedicated this treasure to the prefect. He just admired the prestige of the prefect and didn't ask for anything. If he had to say something, then he would Yes, if there is an opportunity to help the prefect do something, the head of the family will not refuse and will do his best to achieve success."
Luo Chuan tapped his fingers on the box, then looked at Zhao Wuji and said, "Uncle Zhao, I didn't expect that we can still have such a great reputation in front of Yongchang County Cheng."
Zhao Wuji looked at him with his eyes, nose, and heart, and just said, "The prestige of the prefect is earned through hard work. It is not an exaggeration to say so."
Luo Chuan casually handed the box to Siqi, then looked at the old servant again, "Zhao You, right?" When he saw the old servant bowing and saying yes, he said, "I understand what your Lord Zhao means, Yongchang Yi The current situation on earth is actually very clear. Life or death. This multiple choice question is not difficult. He is a smart man, but I am not
Care, just like this golden mountain, if I want it, it must be mine, what's so rare about it? What I want is true sincerity. "
The old servant bowed and said, "Old servant understands, I will definitely convey the words of the prefect to the master..."
"Why go to all the trouble of telling this," Luo Chuan waved his hand, interrupting the old servant's words. He looked directly at the man in black robe behind the old servant who had never taken off his hood and smiled and said, "Since Zhao Juncheng You have the guts to break into my camp alone, but why don't you show your true identity? Could it be that Luo..." He said in an indifferent tone, "You can't tolerate people?!"
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