In the early morning, the guy and the shop owner woke up and were busy.
After a moment, the backyard door creaked and a middle-aged man came out. When the boss saw him coming out, he smiled and said, "Is there anything wrong with this guest official? You are going to go out early at this time?"
Qian Min smiled and said, "My young man is going out in an instant. Are there any carriages on both sides? He wants to hire a carriage to come over, and the accounting room will be settled!"
The boss was a little stunned and smiled: "Yes, of course, yes, Zhang San, why don't you go and find a carriage for the young master?"
As he said that, he invited Qian Min to sit down again and settled the silver - two taels and three cents!
After a while, the carriage came, but at this moment, the backyard door creaked and another person came out.
I saw the man wearing a silver crown, a green robe, a cloak, and a long boot. In the dawn light, there was a crystal light on his face. He looked very young, but he seemed to have just cried and his eyes were a little red and swollen.
When Wang Shaoyun arrived outside, he saw Qian Min and the coachman were waiting outside. He was not surprised. He walked out, got on the carriage, and said to the coachman: "Go to the bank of Xinshui West River, on the river bank where the bronze statue of Qingyang is on the embankment."
Although the coachman found it strange, he didn't say anything, and drove the carriage toward the river embankment that Wang Shaoyun said.
It was not far away from here, and after a stick of incense, they left the city gate. Although there were guards to check, they just stuffed more than a dozen cents, so they let it go directly.
After a while, he stopped on the designated river bank.
The wind was blowing on the river bank, the ground was frozen and stiff. Not far away, the water in Xinshui River was half shallow. This is normal. It is winter, and when spring comes, the water becomes heavy.
Qian Min and Wang Shaoyun got out of the car and paid the coachman to send him away. The coachman didn't care. He secretly felt that the literati were all nervous. Such a sky was like this, and he even went to the river bank to blow the wind, but it was not his business. After getting the money, he drove the carriage and ran back with a clang, not wanting to stay for a moment.
Seeing the carriage walking away, Wang Shaoyun walked up the river bank, and Qian Min should have followed.
On the river bank, Wang Shaoyun was wearing a green cloak, just looking at Qian Min, following him, looking at the continuous rural fields below, flowing through the river, flowing among the dark withered reeds, giving people a mysterious feeling.
Wang Shaoyun stared forward for a while, then looked into the distance: "How do you look at this river bank?"
"Not very good, young master."
"Then let's keep walking!" Wang Shaoyun frowned. It was really unhappy to think about the river bank these days. Wang Shaoyun thought about this without stopping and went further away.
After walking a long way, I saw a dam, six meters high, towering towering, stacked with solid stones, and the city wall was built according to it. Looking from this river embankment, it was really majestic.
Not only the city walls, but also the river embankment, it is also very wide and strong. Even if the carriage runs on it, it won’t feel crowded.
Looking down from the river bank, the entire mansion, along with the city's 200,000 mu of fertile land, are all in it.
When Qian Min saw this, his eyes shone with a strange light and he kept saying: "Congratulations to the young master, I finally found it."
"Yes." Wang Shaoyun responded, his expression seemed to cry and laugh, without any joy. He continued to move forward and saw a huge memorial.
"This is the Ji Gong Monument!" As he said this, Wang Shaoyun turned his face and sighed.
Although Qian Min is a man from the world, he is already very heartless and shocked at this time.
Ji Ziying is a famous official with outstanding local political reputation.
From the magistrate to the prefect, he advised mulberry trees to raise silkworms, cleaned up politics, banned short scales of merchants, and opened up schools. The country was solemn that every family did not close their doors at night. He was a famous minister, but the most famous one was to see this dike.
Ji Ziying investigated the water level of the river, set up the yamen on the construction site, inspected the construction site, and spent three years to build this dike, which could withstand a hundred years of floods. This alone would benefit the people, so that the locals could build a living temple for him. However, Ji Ziying was later killed by the Marquis of Wei for the crime of "greed and illegality", and Ji Gong Temple was abolished.
However, the memorial of the record was still there.
Touching the monument, Wang Shaoyun seemed to cry and laugh. After a long time, he circled around and bowed again before saying, "Let's go back!"
"Yes!" Qian Min responded, and the master and servant gradually left.
Water House
The Yishui River flows smoothly, with towns on both sides of the river, with dense population and quite prosperous, stretching for 300 miles and sixteen branches. This water palace is a center.
By now, there were 10,000 naval troops in the Water Palace, and the ten generals were divided and the majesty gradually became increasingly powerful.
There is a high platform in the middle of the Shui Mansion, with a coral jewel throne on it. This was entrusted by humans to carve and inlaid it. Shui Bo attaches great importance to this.
At this time in the palace, the bright lampposts were shining brightly, the sound of gongs and drums, and the strings and bamboos were very pleasant. They were practicing singing and dancing, directed by several ladies.
He Bo was sitting upright on it, admiring with several wives, and was very satisfied.
At this moment, with a "boom", the entire palace was shaking, and the stunning waves outside were shaking the level, and the entire palace was shrouded in gloomy darkness.
Shui Bo was shocked suddenly, but immediately shook his body. A huge halo illuminated, and a faint formation suddenly appeared in the entire palace!
The formation slowly rotated, layer by layer of light talisman flowing, and in just a moment, the abnormality was suppressed.
When the darkness disappeared and the light reappeared, Shui Bo's face turned a little pale and he said with a smile: "It's okay, ladies, don't be afraid!"
As he was talking, he saw a lady pointing at the platform, her fingers trembling. Shui Bo was a little puzzled. When he looked back, he changed color and let out a roar.
I saw a piece of coral jewel throne collapsed, and the branches of coral fell and scattered all over the ground.
This is a great ominous sign!
It was not until the roar stopped that Shui Bo woke up from his rage. Only then did he realize that several wives had fainted, and the nearby sailors and generals were all lying on the ground.
Shui Bo didn't care about them at this time and took out the cold rhinoceros mirror.
Silently exert divine power, the golden light on the mirror surface made of great power, and the mirror surface quickly passed by countless scenes, but it was always blurred and could not be seen clearly.
He Bo paced back and forth on the high platform for a few steps and suddenly ordered: "Come here, send someone to monitor Wang Cunye. If you have any movement, report it to me immediately!"
Although Wang Cunye shows that it is not the center of the great disaster, it has some connections. At this time, you may strictly supervise this person to find out the origins of the great disaster.
Wei Mansion
Although the Wei Mansion is a Marquis' Mansion, it is actually a small royal palace. It took twenty-three years to go. The palace ban is tightly banned and connected to the barracks. It has been a century-old pine, bamboo, forest and willow. Although it is lonely and solemn in winter, it is still a beautiful scene.
After the banquet this day, a servant lit incense and took off his clothes. Listening to the sound of wind and snow outside, Wei Hou lay down, perhaps because of drinking wine, and thoughts passed by.
Just in a daze, a young man suddenly came in. It was Ji Ziying, who was wearing a golden crown, a blue shirt, long sleeves, a tall figure, and a full moon. He was really in a state of extraordinary shape. He was holding a plum blossom in his hand and smiled at the Marquis of Wei and said, "The noble man is sleeping well, but when he woke up, it is really a big dream..."
"You are feeling sentimental again!" Wei Hou stood up and said with a smile: "Is this for me?"
As he said that, he received the plum blossoms and smelled the fragrance, and was a little dazed for a moment.
Ji Ziying smiled and said, "I'm picking in your plum garden. I'm finally waiting and leaving. I'm here to say goodbye. I have nothing to give, so I'll give this plum tree!"
The Marquis of Wei was a little surprised: "Let's go? Wherever you go, the Marquis of Ye is still another prince. Didn't he agree to assist me?"
Ji Ziying smiled and said nothing. In a trance, it was spring again. She sat in the pavilion and admired the spring scenery. At that time, the lakeshore was colorful, the willows drooped like silk, and the water surface was green.
The spring sunshine in front of me shines on the courtyard, with spots and the floating big sleeves of Kiko-young stepping on her feet wearing high-toothed clogs, the sound of clogs is crisp.
Marquis Wei sighed at this time, "...Ziying, the foundation is difficult to maintain, there are many things that are difficult to solve, I am unstable!"
Ji Ziying sat opposite Marquis Wei: "...There is a lot of energy here. The court is endless. The princes in various places are always pythons, and no matter how they toss, it is useless."
"You inherited the throne, and the situation is clearer than I know. Although all the officials and officials respectfully worship the lord, they are still there, and I am afraid that they have not returned yet!"
Wei Hou took a sip of tea and smiled, saying, "That's why I need Ziying's assistance. I really can't return to my heart now, but as long as the court continues to decline and the foundation continues to stabilize, one day I will be able to truly become the master of the human race."
In a daze, he was a little uneasy and said, "Ziying, you promised!"
Ji Ziying did not answer and smiled: "...You are thinking well, but your energy and fate are intertwined, and it often doesn't fall on one person!"
This is wrong. Wei Hou suddenly realized that Ji Ziying was executed by himself twenty years ago at the age of twenty years ago. How could he be here at this time?
He shouted: "Come, come, where have the personal guards been there?"
The dream was not awakened for a moment, and the Marquis of Wei pointed at Ji Ziying and scolded: "——You deserve the sin, how can you dream? Moreover, there is no prison for the king and his ministers, even if they are straightforward, they are not heard. Since ancient times, loyal ministers have no idea how many unjustly they kill, and they cannot be punished if they kill them wrongly. If they all come to ask for their lives, what kind of world will this become?"
As he said that, he gritted his teeth: "Which temple has no ghosts who have died? I killed you for the foundation of the Wei family and for the overall situation!"
Ki Ziying just smiled, didn't say anything, nor did she rush up, but behind her, the fire was ignited in various parts of the mansion at the same time.
The doors, halls, pavilions, railings, and pavilions all caught fire everywhere. In a moment, the flames became a whole, and the entire Wei Hou Mansion became a sea of ​​fire, illuminating the whole city with bright red.
In the blazing fire, thousands of people were dancing in the fire and vaguely rushed in. They were all those who had been killed for the overall situation over the years. The Marquis of Wei retreated one after another. At this moment, with a "boom", a temple collapsed in the distance, and the flames rushed upwards in the air.
"Mr. Marquis, you wake up... you are in a hurry..."
Wei Hou sat up suddenly, woke up, and glanced around in a hurry, but was still on the bed. A little further away, the cold wind was coming in with the sunshine, and several servants were kneeling in front of the bed to serve.
It was a dream... Wei Hou moaned, but the dreams were always there, so clear.
Chapter completed!