The 328th chapter the French national division (3)
There was a lot of commotion in Xiyun City.
The mansions of countless powerful people were filled with smoke and chaos.
From Shuiyun Temple and Qingyun Temple, the princes, nobles, ladies, and ladies who were expelled by Lu Qian, as well as those scholars who were "full of talents" and rented in temples and nunneries to "study behind closed doors",
They all turned to their own families and complained about Lu Qian's brutal behavior towards them.
Many ladies and ladies who usually have a bold style even tore open their skirts and pulled their collars below their shoulders, exposing large areas of snow-white skin. They cried bitterly and complained that "the thieves and monks are so bold" and "eat wantonly".
They are stupid', or even 'relying on violence to plot evil' and so on.
Countless dignitaries and ministers were furious with anger and were about to take action, but were stunned by Lu Qian's magical power to move the temple out of thin air, raise the mountain peak, and drop two pagodas.
As a result, the dignitaries and ministers could only secretly send their men to Lu Qian's Jinshan Temple to find out the news.
Qingyun's people are extravagant, arrogant and licentious, and are extremely flashy and exaggerated. These powerful men and ministers' subordinates are all top-notch experts in eating, drinking, and bullying men and women. Why do they have to work hard...
Therefore, Lord Qingyun had already taken a chariot with Lu Yi and brought a large group of Taoist monks back to Xiyun City in a mighty manner. Those dignitaries and men sent by the ministers were still in the mountains and forests near Jinshan Temple.
Zhong put his head around, thinking about how to be lazy and slippery, how to make up a report, and give an explanation to his master when he went back.
Precisely because of these people's sneaky tricks and the delay in reporting the news to their master, the ladies and eldest ladies who were kicked out of Shuiyun Nunnery and Qingyun Temple, as well as the nobles and talented people, became more and more noisy.
Very powerful.
The entire Xiyun City was like a pot of gruel, boiling in a mess.
The chariot of Lord Qingyun, surrounded by eunuchs, maids, and guards, followed by a total of 3,600 bald monks, marched all the way into Xiyun City and headed straight down the street to the palace.
Lu Qian sat calmly on the chariot of Lord Qingyun, lifted the curtain, and looked at the shortcut to Xiyun City.
In terms of market scale, Xiyun City is far inferior to Haojing.
Just say that the streets in Haojing, which are often several miles or more than ten miles wide, are definitely not comparable to the "little roads" like those in Xiyun City. The two main roads in Xiyun City that run through the north and south, connecting the east and west, are only fifty meters wide at their widest.
Husband!
Compared with Haojing's dense network of canals extending in all directions, Xiyun City only has a few small rivers with a maximum width of less than one mile flowing slowly through it. The construction technology of other ditches and ditches is far inferior to that of Haojing.
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As for those shops, restaurants, brothels and restaurants, the highest one Lu Qian saw was only six floors, and the scale was extremely small. The largest brothel Lu Qian saw only covered an area of more than ten acres. How could there be those top-notch ones in Haojing City?
Commercial buildings often cover hundreds of acres, and the buildings are more than ten stories high. The pavilions and houses are lined up in rows, and the cloud-tower skybridge shuttles each other's scenic spots?
This is the difference between the core capital of a world and the royal capital of a small vassal country.
After all, Haojing was once the core of power of the secular dynasty of the Supreme Holy Heaven. It was the capital of the former divine dynasty and the immortal dynasty. As far as the urban planning of Xiyun City, which is dozens of miles in radius, even the smallest city in Haojing is larger than
Not on.
The three girls Qingyou rode their little donkeys and followed beside the chariot.
The three girls looked at the street scene with the same curiosity. Qing Ning and Qing Ning shouted from time to time and ran to the street vendors to buy all kinds of strange snacks to taste.
Dahuang followed the chariot, as steady as ever.
The rabbit angrily lay down next to the driver of the carriage, staring fiercely at everyone passing by on the street with a pair of eyes that had gradually turned into pure silver.
The green snake naturally curled up in Lu Qian's sleeve, so that it felt safe.
The big parrot stood on a fist-sized night pearl on the top of the chariot, waving its wings and mockingly: "Broken tile kiln, rotten..."
This guy is used to seeing the grandeur of Haojing, but this little Xiyun City can't stand it at all.
These uncles, and even the snapping turtle have tried their best to shrink their bodies, and are currently lying on Dahuang's back, with their necks stretched out, curiously looking at the scenery of Xiyun City.
Ahu carried a Zen staff and followed the chariot. He looked at the small vendors on the roadside and muttered arrogant words such as "how many percent" and "monthly income".
"National Master, is the capital of our Qingyun Kingdom considered prosperous?" The leader of the Qingyun Kingdom asked Lu Qian with a smile after his body recovered, his cultivation soared, and he had found a great supporter.
"Well... let's make do with it!" Lu Qian responded frankly: "Well, how should I put it, let's be honest... I have seen some mansions, one of which is like Xiyun City.
Big or small.”
Lu Qian thought of the General's Mansion in Haojing City. For such a large military city, wouldn't it be like having one palace on top of the other?
The leader of Qingyun Kingdom looked at Lu Qian with dumbfounded eyes. He opened his mouth and suddenly didn't know what to say.
The large group of men and horses rushed through the street in a mighty manner. Wherever they passed, golden gongs roared, the guards and eunuchs shouted loudly, and long whips were waved in the air, making a crisp sound to disperse the pedestrians and cars on the street.
horse.
However, Qingyun's popular customs, the confusion of upper and lower rules, and the softness of the guards and eunuchs were all exposed in front of Lu Qian's eyes.
Let the golden gong of the vanguard sound loudly.
The eunuchs scolded the guards no matter what.
Let the official wielding the clean whip dance the whip into flowers, and the whip flowers almost exploded on the foreheads of the passers-by.
On the street, there was still a huge flow of people, cars and horses were passing by, and few people would take the initiative to give way to the motorcade of King Qingyun.
There was even a man on the side of the road with his hands in his sleeves, laughing loudly at the convoy: "Oh, His Majesty the King is out... Whose widow did he fall in love with, and spent most of the day kicking in the door?
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"I heard that Brother Liu on the front street just died. His wife Liu is only thirty-eight years old. She is fair and tender, and can produce foam when pinched...Tsk, tsk, Your Majesty, give us a hundred cloud coins, and I will guide you. stop?"
"Our Majesty, the King, is well-informed and has a lot of experience. He has seen a lot of young girls... Tsk, tsk, maybe he is more interested in the older ones? For example, the king in the back street The matchmaker... is only sixty-five years old, and even with rouge and gouache, she looks like a very tender old morning glory."
The idle men laughed loudly.
Pedestrians on the street came and went as they pleased.
Some drivers even almost missed the chariot of Lord Qingyun.
What's more, when passing by a brothel, a group of unkempt girls who had obviously just crawled out of bed waved red handkerchiefs and shouted towards the carriage: "Brother, come on, come on, come on and have a good time." Yeah...how about giving you a half discount?"
Lu Qian was speechless.
Qingyou and the three girls were stunned.
Ahu, Yudianhu and others looked at each other and were speechless.
Lu Qian coughed and looked at the embarrassed King Qingyun. He was silent for a long time and raised a thumbs up to him: "No matter what, it can be seen that the King is very good to the people. "
Act like this... Under a slightly more tyrannical king, these teasing idlers, random people, ramming cars, and even the girls in the brothel would all end up killing the nine tribes.
Lord Qingyun, how can he endure such a thing!
It can be seen that he is still good to the people.
Of course, the folk customs of Qingyun country are really... Lu Qian doesn't know how to evaluate it, but in a normal and serious country, if the people lose any sense of awe, the people start to live in wanton ways. , Corruption... What hope does this country have?
Entertain yourself to death, and then drag the entire country to death with you!
Lu Qian somewhat understood why the leader of Qingyun wanted to reorganize the army, why he did not hesitate to launch wars indiscriminately and conquered several unlucky people such as Yi Guo.
In fact, Qingyun Kingdom has reached the point where it will die if it does not change.
"I'm ashamed of what the Imperial Master said." Qing Yun, the Imperial Master, smiled: "It's really..."
Taking a deep breath, Lord Qingyun spread his hands and looked at Lu Qian sincerely: "Xiao Wang is not a wise and mighty person... What he did, to be honest, I just want a peace of mind."
After pondering for a while, Lord Qingyun said quietly: "Little Wang can't forget that back then, the eldest sister and a certain scholar were in love, but because of their extraordinary beauty, they were forced to send them to the Yan Dynasty. That scholar later became The chief military advisor beside me."
"Oh?" Lu Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at King Qingyun: "Then he must be dead now?"
The leader of Qingyun Kingdom chuckled. He looked at Lu Qian and said softly: "The night when the little king was drained of his essence and blood and lost his cultivation, he... the majestic Sima of Qingyun's Zhangjun was killed. The little thief who broke into the house smashed three thousand axes."
"Three thousand axes!" Lord Qingyun held out three fingers: "Three thousand axes."
Lu Qian took a deep breath.
What hatred, what hatred?
Three thousand axes.
Regardless of how Lord Qingyun got this number, it is not wrong to think about it... whether a person has been hit with three axes or three thousand axes, if he has eyes, he can see the difference clearly.
All right?
So, three thousand axes!
Lord Qingyun looked at Lu Qian with earnest eyes: "Master, you... aren't you afraid?"
Lu Qian touched his bare scalp and said lightly: "Well, I'm a little scared after what you said..."
Lord Qingyun's face suddenly twitched.
Lu Qian said quietly: "However, there is an old guy who said that I am... something... a person loved by heaven and earth, carrying the great fortune of heaven and earth... I will definitely be able to turn disaster into good luck!"
"So, what am I afraid of?"
Lu Qian smiled and looked at King Qingyun: "Anyway, no matter what happens, the poor monk is still sure of his own protection."
Qingyun Guoguo smiled: "Well, Xiao Wang..."
Lu Qian continued to smile and said: "If something bad happens to the king, don't worry, the king. As long as the poor monk escapes from birth, he will definitely find a spiritual mountain and a blessed place to practice hard in seclusion. One day, he will achieve great magical powers and he will definitely serve the country."
The Lord will take revenge!"
Lord Qingyun's face became even more sad.
After dragging and rushing all the way, the large group of people finally arrived at the entrance of the palace.
At this time, there were already some sparse cars waiting in front of the imperial city gate.
Next to the carriage frame, there are exquisite tables and chairs, and some men in official uniforms are exchanging cups, eating and drinking with a smile.