Ninth Grade Jailer: He actually went on a blind date with the leader of the Demon Cult at the beginning Chapter 630 An isolated city in Wanren Mountain!
"The demons and monsters have been dealt with by me. Next, let's start building the city!"
Li Nuo raised his sleeves and took back the Purgatory Tower, then looked at everyone and said loudly.
Seeing the large amount of materials carried by the flying sacred cow, everyone was very excited.
These are not ordinary goods. Golden nanmu, high-quality stone... Taishi is not building a city. This is obviously to build another palace!
Upon seeing this, the craftsmen present were about to go up and discuss with the Grand Master how to build the city, but Li Nuo waved his hand to them, signaling them to be calm.
Lu Jiadi, the director of the Ministry of Industry who had cooperated with Li Nuo, smiled sarcastically and stepped back.
He was curious, did the invincible Duke Wu An also know about construction?
"Master Lu, don't be impatient. After I build the city, you will still need to put in more effort in the subsequent repairs."
Li Nuo comforted him, and then gathered his literary energy again to write a war poem!
"The Yellow River is far up among the white clouds!"
As soon as this sentence came out.
Then I saw that the water of the Yellow River in the ravine seemed to come alive again, rushing towards the distance until it merged with the sky!
"It's alive! The water is alive!"
"This, this... the water of the Yellow River that was diverted actually gave birth to a spirit! It's incredible! This spirit is not an evil spirit, but a favorable spirit!"
"Is there anything else that the Grand Master can't do?"
"Hahaha! So, we are also witnesses of miracles! We will have no regrets in this life!"
Everyone roared excitedly.
It’s so exciting!
Over the years, the Yellow River has been flooding, which is caused by evil spirits.
However, the civil and military officials of the imperial court had no choice but to clean up the silt and regulate the Yellow River every year, which consumed an astronomical amount of manpower and material resources.
If the imperial court sent a grand master to regulate the Yellow River, wouldn't it be able to solve this problem that has troubled Dayin for more than a hundred years?
Li Nuo smiled slightly.
Next, is the moment to truly witness the miracle!
He dipped his pen in ink again.
Wow.
Between heaven and earth, literary energy spurted out and spread in all directions.
While writing, he chanted: "A lonely city in the Wanren Mountains!"
boom!
The Snowy Mountains, which were thousands of miles away, actually flew up to the top of an endless mountain.
Under the astonished gaze of everyone, it landed on this desert!
The earth is shaking!
The Yellow River is rushing!
And this is not over yet. Under the vast cultural atmosphere, the city-building materials brought by the Flying Divine Ox seem to have grown legs, and they are built like building blocks.
A majestic city no smaller than Yumen Pass rises from the ground! It declares its sovereignty on this vast land!
Xiongcheng, the newly moved mountains around it, and the Yellow River on the ground seem to merge together, forming a very harmonious picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains!
There was a feeling of enlightenment in everyone's hearts.
If you want to conquer this city, it will be difficult to reach the sky!
The Yellow River is a natural moat, and the mountains are natural moats.
Mountains and rivers all have spirits!
Li Nuo breathed out his literary spirit again and wrote: "The Qiang flute does not need to blame the willows, the spring breeze will surely pass through the Yumen Pass!"
It was obviously a windy autumn at this time, but there was a vigorous spring breeze blowing westward from Chang'an.
It blew to Yumen Pass, bringing with it vigorous vitality.
It blew into the desert, bringing the seeds of flowers, plants and trees.
The Yellow River rolled up thousands of waves, and when they fell again, they turned into raindrops and moistened the earth.
On the yellow sandy ground, grass, trees, and flowers all emerged stubbornly and grew up in an incredible way.
On the top of the moved snow-capped mountains, the ice and snow have melted and they are full of green.
This desert of death turned into an oasis in less than a quarter of an hour!
People were filled with emotion.
I thought it would take three to five years to gather the oasis, but the miracle happened again. It only took the Grand Master a quarter of an hour!
They even feel a little numb.
Is there anything in this world that the Grand Master cannot do?
"The Qiang flute does not need to blame the willows, the spring breeze will surely pass through the Yumen Pass."
Le Junzi murmured.
At this time, he was already in tears...
Twenty years!
A whole twenty years!
He was born into a poor family. Twenty years ago, he was the top student in high school. He was originally going to be a lecturer in the Hanlin Academy, and he rose to prominence from then on.
But in the end he was sent to the northwest to become the prefect of Yumen Pass.
I stayed in this yellow sandy land in the northwest for twenty years!
He was neither promoted nor demoted. It was as if he had been forgotten by the imperial court.
Have you ever complained in your heart?
Of course there is.
Sometimes I even think about resigning directly.
But looking at the poor obedient people in the northwest, he softened his heart again.
If he leaves, who will help them? Who will make the decision for them?
In the end, he persisted.
The other soldiers also had strong emotions in their hearts at this time.
Why do they feel sour in their noses and congested after hearing this poem?
They have inherited their father's legacy and have been generals for generations. Some of the older ones have even served as soldiers in the northwest for forty years.
But the court seemed to have forgotten them.
Every year in the military competition, the Tiger-Ben Army, the Dragon-Scale Army, the Dragon-Xiang Army...these emperor's personal armies will become the objects of people's enthusiastic pursuit.
And their Yumenguan soldiers have never participated once.
Is it because he is not qualified, or is he forgotten because he is far away from the center of the court?
But at this time, the Grand Master said categorically that there was no need to resent them, because the court would always remember them!
In mind!
Remember they defended the country and guarded the border, and built a city of steel with their bodies!
The whole place was silent.
Emotions are contagious.
Every soldier held back tears.
They are iron-blooded warriors and cannot cry!
Li Nuo immediately took away his magical power.
At this time, the literary energy in his body was very low and was about to dry up.
He was also lucky to have two treasures of Confucianism and Taoism, otherwise he would have been struck by lightning today.
Ahem, there are risks in being a saint in front of others!
Fortunately, it ended perfectly.
"The Grand Master is worthy of being a leader of Confucianism and Taoism, and I deeply admire him. From today on, in the prairie, only the Grand Master will follow his lead."
Tuo Bachen was sincerely convinced and bowed to the ground.
With one hand he brought water from the Yellow River from the sky, and with the other he moved mountains and built cities.
Today was really an eye-opener!
Who in the world can do it?
To be an enemy to such a person is simply to seek death.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He was also very lucky to have met the Grand Master in the Qingyang tribe and listened to the Grand Master's opinions.
otherwise……
Under the leadership of Tuo Tuohaer, they are enemies of the Central Plains, so their grassland tribe will probably be killed by the Grand Master to pieces.
fortunately.
He was so witty back then!
Well, it’s also the smartest choice I’ve ever made in my life!
"The Great Khan's words are serious. The prairie and the Central Plains are brotherly countries, and the good days ahead are waiting for us. This city still needs my protection, so why don't the Great Khan nominate this city?
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Li Nuo left this opportunity worthy of being recorded in history to Tuo Bachen.
Tuo Bachen was very excited.
But in the end he refused.
He is a rough guy, how can he know how to choose a name?
No more playing tricks.
"Haha, Grand Master, there is no need to be polite. This city was built by Grand Master, so it was naturally named after Grand Master. Mr. Yue, what do you think, officers and men?"
"Tuoba Khan's words are very wonderful."
Le Junzi smiled while stroking his beard, his eyes were slightly red and swollen.
When Li Nuo saw this, he knew that no one but him would dare to stand up at this juncture.
Hey.
Although the honor of naming is great, it will also be a poke in the spine. Because except for the Grand Master, no one has the qualifications to name this city!
Li Nuo thought about what name would be better.
If you build a city on sand, isn't it just sand towers?
Ahem.
So ridiculous!
Change it quickly.
Suddenly, a name appeared in his mind.
When he was writing Wang Changling's "Walking in the Army" just now, he had to change "Unless Loulan is destroyed, he will never return it" to "Unless Wuman is defeated, he will never return it" to suit the occasion.
Because there is no ancient city of Loulan in this world!
After revising the poem, Li Nuo always felt a little guilty.
In this case, let’s call this city Loulan.
"Loulan."
Li Nuo said, "This city will be named Loulan City."
Loulan City?
Everyone murmured a few times.
"Okay! This is a wonderful name, let's call it Loulan!"
"As expected of a Grand Master, this name is amazing!"
Unexpectedly, the civil servants and military generals present began to flatter him one after another.
Although they didn't know the meaning of this name, since it came from the mouth of the Grand Master, it must be full of profound meaning!
In short, just praise as hard as you can.
The corners of Li Nuo's mouth twitched slightly.
this……
The boy who used to slay dragons became a dragon after becoming famous.
He finally understood the true meaning of this statement.
"Ahem, Tuoba Khan can let herdsmen graze near Loulan in the future, and Le Shilang can also move some people to live here. In short, the city is here, but you still have to come out. And in the future, the prosperity of Loulan and even the entire northwest can be
I’ll leave it to you.”
Li Nuo said with a smile.
"Don't worry, Grand Master, I will take care of this matter after I return, and first move in a hundred thousand herdsmen to test the waters."
Tuo Bachen patted his chest and assured.
"There are a large number of homeless refugees over at Yumen Pass. I think they will be very happy to let them settle here."
Le Junzi smiled.
"Okay, then I'll leave this place to you. I'm about to return to Chang'an to resume my duties. See you again if we have the chance!"
Li Nuo bowed his hands towards everyone.
"I respectfully send you off to the Grand Master."
"I respectfully send you off to the Imperial Master."
…
Li Nuo waved to everyone, and then boarded the Feitian Shenniu with Qin Xiaolou.
The mighty army of sacred cows began to rise into the sky, flying towards Chang'an.
Enter the sacred cow.
Qin Xiaolou curled his lips and asked: "Li Zian, did you know that Sister Yingying went to Mount Emei to practice hair training?"
"Well, the day I left Chang'an, I went to see her off. But I didn't show up."
Li Nuo said truthfully.
"Is it really impossible between you and her?"
Qin Xiaolou looked into Li Nuo's eyes and asked.
"It's fate that affects people." Li Nuo acted very calmly, "You, please stop worrying about this."
Qin Xiaolou nodded: "As soon as Sister Yingying left, I no longer wanted to find anyone to talk to. My family arranged a marriage for me."
"Ah? So fast? How does it feel?"
Li Nuo immediately became curious.
But speaking of it, Qin Xiaolou is also seventeen this year, right? Now that she is a grown-up girl, it is time for her to get married.
Qin Xiaolou replied: "I don't like that guy."
Li Nuo asked: "Who is it?"
"Nangong Zishuo."
Qin Xiaolou was a little depressed.
Goose, goose, goose is hungry——
Li Nuo couldn't help laughing and screamed.
In fact, Nangong Zishuo's identity is worthy of Qin Xiaolou. After all, he is also a direct descendant of the Nangong family. He is also very talented and ranks second in high school in the national examination.
But this guy is just a fat guy. Is he 250 pounds or 280 pounds?
Of course, the most important thing is that when he said goodbye to his mentor, this guy was deceived by Wang Ziyun, who was the governor of Jiannan Road, and came out to provoke him. Then he knelt down and recited a poem...
Li Nuo doesn't understand, are the Qin family fools? Don't they know the relationship between Qin Xiaolou and him?
This Nangong Zishuo had been humiliated by him and actually wanted to betroth Qin Xiaolou to someone else.
Who is this slapping in the face?
"Don't Mr. Qin know Nangong Zishuo's virtue?"
Li Nuo asked displeasedly.
Qin Xiaolou said depressedly: "Grandpa is ill. Now my uncle has the final say on all matters in the family. He said that the eighth day of September is a good day. Let me and Nangong Zishuo get married. Maybe grandpa's illness will be cured."
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I see.
Li Nuo sighed with emotion.
After all, she is not my own daughter, so no wonder I don’t feel sorry for her at all.
This Qin Yuefeng is really nothing!
"Your father never objected to scolding?"
Li Nuo asked in confusion.
Qin Xiaolou sighed: "I don't know where that drunkard went. As long as he has wine, he doesn't care about our life or death."
All right.
Every family has a scripture that is difficult to recite.
Qin Xiaolou's father, Qin Linfeng, was the third eldest son in the Qin family. He was suppressed by two powerful brothers. When he saw that there was no hope of succeeding as the head of the family, he gave up on himself and settled down to become a swinger.
Even after getting married, he doesn't care about anything at home.
And Qin Xiaolou's mother left early... This made Qin Xiaolou and her sister Qin Yishuang become less loved by their grandmother and uncle.
Fortunately, now Qin Yishuang has finally come to the end of her hardships and is traveling around the world with the monk.
On the contrary, the Qin Xiaolou that was left behind became a bargaining chip for the Qin family to exchange political resources.
"Forget it, I haven't visited Mr. Qin for a long time. I'll go see him when I get back to Chang'an."
Qin Xiaolou is his friend, so of course he has to stand up for him.
If Qin Yuefeng doesn't know how to praise, don't blame him for being rude.
It is difficult to eliminate a family that has been passed down for thousands of years, but it is not difficult to change the head of the family.
Of course, he had to tell Mr. Qin about his grandmother Jiang Xiaoman. After all, at the beginning, ahem...
"You have to help me."
Qin Xiaolou said.
"Of course! Look how nice I am, I can go to all lengths for my friends without even asking for a small amount of money!"
Li Nuo joked.
"I can hear the smell of criticizing mulberry trees and scolding mulberry trees."
Qin Xiaoloupan made a small face.
"Yes? No."
Li Nuo looked innocent.
Qin Xiaolou: "Well, let me give you another discount on the one million travel expenses."
"Really, what's the discount?"
Li Nuo looked happy.
The Hubu's money is considered to belong to the public family, but the public family and his future wife are inextricably linked.
Therefore, a sum of money can be saved.
"Yeah, discount. Break the bones!"
Qin Xiaolou punched Li Nuo in the chest.
only……
Her face suddenly turned green.
It hurts, it hurts...
Li Nuo couldn't stop laughing.
With his physical body, Qin Xiaolou can't even cut it with a knife. With just a fist, isn't that asking for trouble!
Qin Xiaolou couldn't help but wave his hands to relieve the pain: "Your body is like a steel plate, harder than a sacred cow like mine."
"Third-grade physical body, what do you think?"
Li Nuo smiled and raised his eyebrows, looking slightly satisfied.
Qin Xiaolou flatly said: "Humph, I have decided to double the travel expenses!"