The state ceremony for sacrificing the Ant Forest Army is over.

Those unpredictable threats were temporarily blocked outside the sky.

Lin Shang did not fall into fragile self-pity because of a series of chain reactions after sacrificing the ants Lin Army.

All sober people should understand.

When enemies are malicious, anything can be an excuse for them to invade.

Sacrifices to the ants forest army will make the sky angry, which only means that they are afraid.

The Ant Forest Army, who is even afraid of the sky, is Lin Shang, their only successor, who has the right to be confused and uneasy?

Lin Shang did not leave himself with extra time to be sad.

He continued to exercise and improved himself step by step.

The opponents in the future are very strong, but Lin Shang believes that he will definitely be stronger than them.

The half-cut pen left by Nangong Min turned into a faint ink mark in Lin Shang's palm.

What's the use, Lin Shang doesn't know yet.

After everything subsided for a while, Shangyang City seemed to have nothing happened.

The prosperity remains, singing and dancing brings peace.

Pei Wenqing of the Ministry of Rites was demoted from Shangyang City on the third day after the ceremony and was sent to the remote Yunzhou as the governor of the prefecture.

Although it can be said to be a rank-level official, it is far away from the prosperity of Shangyang City and is far from the noble capital officials.

Leaving the center of power, he went to Yunzhou where various geographical forces intertwined, and other places. Unless Pei Wenqing had great skills and made great achievements, he would not think about coming back.

Maybe in the second half of my life, I might even live in Yunzhou.

When Pei Wenqing left, no one came to see him off.

The former disciples and friends are now strangers.

Pei Wenqing, who rode a gray dragon horse and took several servants to guard the road, wrote a letter at the city gate and sent it to Lin Shang.

In the Bujia people's yamen, Lin Shang, who received the letter, was silent for a moment after finishing the letter.

Then go to the yard to fetch water and drizzle the cold well water on your head.

Pei Wenqing said in the letter that the three dancers prepared by the Ministry of Rites were all detained by Nangong Min.

And Ziying's full name is "Nangongziying".

Perhaps, Ziying first came to him with a purpose to make him boldly let go of the dance.

If there was no altar, Nangong Min's final sacrifice.

Lin Shang may be angry, or he may feel that he is not aware of others, and he feels regretful.

However, at this moment, he was only a little disappointed.

He came to this world.

Alone.

Suddenly, he carried the burden and carried the lives of many people on his shoulders.

From the initial hesitation, confusion, and then to the current persistence and firmness, the inner journey of his own heart is unimaginable to ordinary people.

He did not live himself as a machine.

Although he used a strict schedule to manage himself, Lin Shang still needed some people as friends to express his emotions.

Although Ziying is a little different from ordinary people in terms of interests, he is a rare person who shows kindness to Lin Shang, so Lin Shang is very willing to make friends with him.

And now... they probably can't be friends anymore!

After changing his clothes, Lin Shang took a gun and went out of the door and headed straight to Zunyue Tower.

Whether it is looking for Wen Xuefeng to drink, or "heart talk" with Gu Manman or Mu Ying, it is a good choice at this time.

Lin Shang has always been a broad-minded person.

When you are unhappy, just have some fun and feel comfortable.

It is not a good thing to lock yourself in an atmosphere.

Zunyue Tower is as luxurious, prosperous, and full of lights and wine as the forest merchant imagines.

There is more than one who can think about it in this world.

And Lin Shang didn't think that this kind of "open-minded" is an absolutely bad thing.

After delivering the ticket money, Lin Shang found the drunk Wen Xuefeng in the restaurant.

The poem Lin Shang said on the altar before was most of the inspiration for the poem Wen Xuefeng gave him.

It is precisely because of this that Lin Shang used his poems to impress the stubborn Li Luru and rewrite a new sacrificial text for the Ant Forest Army.

Therefore, Lin Shang was also a little grateful to Wen Xuefeng and Lin Shang.

Although it always seems that they are just a transaction relationship.

Sitting opposite Wenxue Peak, Lin Shang knocked on the table.

Wen Xuefeng pulled out his hair, raised his head in confusion, opened his eyes with difficulty, and glanced at Lin Shang.

"You...you're here...just!"

"Give money! Give money! I... I owe money again, you... please help me settle the bill!" Wen Xuefeng grabbed Lin Shang's arm and said.

Lin Shang set up a wine bowl, then picked up a jar with remaining wine, poured the remaining wine into the bowl in front of him.

After thinking about it, I took a sip.

The wine tastes good... but it's still far behind the best ones.

"Our account has been cleared. Why do you want me to pay back the money you owe?" Lin Shang asked.

Wen Xuefeng said in a daze: "Is it clear?"

"It's clear! Yes! It's clear!"

"Then do you want me to write poetry?"

"I can also write landscape poems, Zen poems, narrative poems...and love poems!"

"Why do I write love poems for you!"

Lin Shang smiled and said, "No need. I want to use love poems to tease girls' homes, there are many things to use."

"But if you really want me to check out for you, then you will agree to my request."

Wen Xuefeng raised his head, looked at Lin Shang, waiting for the following text.

From time to time, I even twitched my head, as if my arms couldn't support my head at all.

"Join the Cloth Armor! Follow me in the future!" Lin Shang said.

Bang!

Wen Xuefeng fell directly under the table.

The people also shrank into a ball.

Although in the Ministry of War, Yan Huizhen said that the forest merchants could recruit ten people into the cloth armor by themselves.

However, Lin Shang wanted to recruit people, and the ones who came in were useful people.

It's not that simple.

Anyone who knows something knows that Bujia people are not a good yamen.

Now that you enter this yamen, it is almost the same as entering the Ghost Gate.

Although Wen Xuefeng is a drunkard, he doesn't want to become a dead ghost.

So he fell under the table reasonably and prepared to get away with it like this.

"He doesn't enter, I'll enter!" A voice sounded from the entrance of the stairs.

Liang Ma, the second son of Liangfu Order, walked over with great momentum, then sat on Lin Shang's left, grinned at the same time, showing a stinging expression, moved his butt, and hung most of his butt outside the chair.

"I want to join the Bujia People's Office!" Liang Tuo said to Lin Shang.

Lin Shang looked at Liang Mai with a smile.

"Although the Bujia people's yamen is in trouble, they are not idle or mediocre. What qualifications do you have to join?" Lin Shang asked Liang Ti.

Liang Qi seemed to have been prepared and immediately said, "Just because of my surname Liang, I am the second son of Shangyang Mansion. As long as I join the Bujia People's Yamen, I can't hide the big and small things on the streets of Shangyang City from now on. I can also get some face from the City Inspection Office. If there is anything that makes them do, they dare not shirk responsibility."

Lin Shang said: "It's a good reason, but... you're too stupid! These conditions are offset by half in the first place, so it's not enough!"

Liang Qi slapped the table in anger and his face turned red.
Chapter completed!