Chapter 488 Beauty is so kind, why not all enemies (1)
Imperial Capital Yujun Palace
The sky was dark, Prince Yu had finished the banquet, and he went for a walk. Chu Gao saw that Prince Yu was depressed, half happy, half sad, and full of things on his mind. He wanted to ask, but was afraid of losing his words, so he followed him first.
Walking westward along a corridor built on the stream, crossing a small bridge and turning around a loft, your eyes suddenly opened up to a field of flowers with criss-crossing streams and slate flower paths that were well-proportioned.
There are three or four monasteries, with the word "quiet pavilion" written on the plaque. Lotus flowers are blooming in the pond, reflecting in the water and connecting with the sky.
The two of them stood in the pavilion, with the fragrance of flowers coming in bursts of wind. It was quiet and refreshing, and occasionally there were insects humming, making it even more quiet. After a long time, Prince Yujun said: "It's just like a dream. I don't want the prince and Liu to be together."
Brother, I was scolded almost at the same time, and I was still fighting in the ring a while ago."
Chu Gao nodded, with a sarcastic smile on his lips: "Yes, Prince Xin has been meeting with officials at the mansion for several days. The officials were dressed in brilliant clothes. It was almost a small court. It is said that the streets were blocked by the traffic."
"And the prince has guards inside and generals outside. Even the Minister of War, He Wencheng, the Minister of Punishment, Li Shihe, and the general Meng Ziguang dare to collude."
"It's easy to see the intentions of both of them. Even the emperor is secretly afraid. How can there be no reason not to act like a thunderbolt?"
"I think it's not just a scolding, I'm afraid there will be a real intention to deal with it immediately."
As Prince Yu listened, he suddenly remembered that someone had said this many years ago, and thought about it carefully, it was unfathomable. Even when Mingjun dies, he will always return to his glory, and he will kill the prince. He is better than this Chu.
At a higher level, there was a chill in my heart, and I didn't say anything. I just stared at the lotus in a trance, and then said after a while: "Then tell me, what should I do now?"
Chu Gao listened and said coldly: "Both the prince and Prince Xin are in danger. My lord does not need to intervene in it. I really have to express my position. My lord, it is a pity that the prince has lost his moral character. He should be rectified slowly."
Then he said: "Don't look at the Qi. The prince and Prince Xin are both blue and purple. This is the reason why the Tian family covers up the Qi. If the cover-up is removed, I'm afraid they will all wither."
After hearing this, Prince Yu had no expression on his face, but he thought of something in his heart.
Yingzhou reported that the situation had gradually calmed down, that the governor had been half defeated, and that it was very likely that Ye Qing would be able to obtain the status of Marquis of Ying.
Marquis Ying, if this is just an empty show, if he really controls Yingzhou, the power of this son will be far greater than his own. Even if he becomes the prince, he may not be able to control it much. Thinking of this, Prince Yu stood under the pavilion and stepped onto the stage from the lotus flower.
Looking at the misty sky in the distance, he murmured for a long time: "I regret that this so-called heroic temperament cannot be given to me.
Meixi
There are simple and elegant pavilions on the lakeside, connected by covered verandas. There are several large rivers in Taiping Lake in the eight hundred miles, and there are also a network of streams flowing into it. Among the largest streams, there is Meixi, which enters the lake mouth.
After leaving the gorge, there are six turns, so it is called Liumeikou.
Liumeikou is a very quiet place with mountains and rivers. Most of the residents are local fishermen and officials. The houses are antique and have a waterside atmosphere that has been passed down for thousands of years. The atmosphere is quite different from the prosperity of Taiping Town.
At this time, there were almost no pedestrians on the street. It was just after noon, the shops were closed, and the fine mist and rain on the stone road drifted in the wind.
He Mao walked to Mu Xin Tower. When he arrived, he could only faintly hear the zither, Xiao Shenghuang and someone singing loudly upstairs. He smiled immediately and then went in. He heard someone shouting: "Master He, you are here."
As he said that, the shop owner ran over and led He Mao inside. He Mao walked slowly in along the corridor and climbed up the stairs. As expected, he saw several people selling genuine melons and fruits, and ordered the karaoke to sing.
He came in and asked with a smile: "What's so exciting?"
Several people were listening to the conversation when they saw He Mao coming in. They were all surprised. They stood up almost at the same time and bowed. One of them had bright hair, but he was still enthusiastic: "We are talking about Mr. He. After Mr. He became the head of the family, he has been in the family for a short time.
In the past two or three years, real estate and commerce have increased by more than 30%, which makes the old man very envious, and he is still talking."
"It was a fluke. I made some money in the wine business a while ago, but then there happened to be thieves making trouble. Some people were selling their properties, so I bought them." He Mao smiled when he heard this and saw a few small items on the case.
He looked at the antiques, then he looked at them, suppressed his smile, and said, "I understand what you are thinking. You just want me to find some connections and connect with the Ye family."
"It's not difficult, and it's good for me, but there is a saying before that there are rules for joining the alliance. You can advance and retreat independently, but you can't break the rules..."
Seeing several people listening attentively, He Mao smiled and felt a little emotional in his heart.
How long ago, the young man who still bowed to his own family grew up to be a person that even the county gentry including himself had to rely on him? How could you imagine this?
Nanlian Mountain·Earl's Mansion
The clouds cleared and the fog dispersed, the rain stopped, the silver moonlight fell down, and the blazing torches illuminated it brightly. Two black dragon horses were waiting in the open space outside the door. The girl in black clothes and black skirt stood holding a sword. The red light illuminated the figure holding the sword.
The fingers are long and slender, the nails are trimmed neatly, and there are no ladylike decals, oils or other decorations.
Ye Qing stepped forward and pressed Zhou Ling's shoulders. He clearly felt the girl's body shake: "Young Master?"
"Yes." Ye Qing got on his horse and looked at her strangely: "Why are you so absent-minded? Is there something wrong?"
Zhou Ling thought about it for a moment and shook her head: "No, Master."
"Ling Ling doesn't need to send her off this time. You can gather the key points in the spirit pool and stay safe at home." Ye Qing was anxious to hurry up and looked at her again and told her, "If I have any questions, please contact your sister Qianqian."
"Yes, sir."
The crisp sound of horse hoofbeats had long since disappeared. Zhou Ling stood alone in the open space, stunned. The red light of the torch in the darkness was wandering around her body. Her eyes were black and white, and there was an emotion in the silence... This girl has also reached the age of ten.
Five years old.
It wasn't until a moment later that the mare who had lost her partner was pawing her hooves and chirping uneasily that she looked back.
"Xiao Mo, it's okay." Her voice was low, she stretched out her hand to comfort the horse, and silently led the horse around.
There was another "tap-tat" sound, and a horse came running from the direction of Ye's old village. When the clan soldiers saw her figure, they immediately reined up their horses and leaned over to hand over a letter: "Zhou Shen has sent a letter to you or Zhou Shen.
The commander will check it in person."
"Father... I understand, you can go back." Zhou Ling calmly put it in her sleeves and went to take Xiao Mo back to the villa horse farm. She went back to her room and opened the letter under the glazed light, but her fingers were stiff.
Under the yellow light, the paper is fresh, but the ink handwriting is very old and unfamiliar. The style is bold and uninhibited: "Ah Feng, Ling Ling, seeing the words is like meeting each other. My father has established a firm foothold in the southern mist state. I heard from Zhou Jun that you are supporting me."
I will ask your Uncle Yun to pick you up soon..."
Father
Muttering, the letter slipped silently between her fingers. The girl in black stood in the empty room, looking a little at a loss... How could things be like this?
The black dragon horse has been speeding for twenty miles in the waterway. The clear waves stirred the whirlpool. Ye Qing held the green snail in his hand and used his magic power to divert the water and promote the circulation of the water veins. He also accelerated the dragon horse to rush forward like a shuttle.
This betrothal gift given to him by the Dragon Girl sisters also has certain authority over the water veins of Nancang County. It has many wonderful uses. Blessing the water tribe is the simplest one. It can also protect the passage of a hundred human troops in the water veins.
Unobstructed.
From this point of view, Ye Qing has actually obtained the waterway authority of Nancang County a long time ago, but this area is limited and the scale of the passage is too small. For Buwu County, the plan to spread to the whole state is a drop in the bucket, so today's trip to Dragon Palace is possible
"Of course, the engagement is also very important." Ye Qing reminded himself in his mind that both goals, Shuiluo and his wife, must be obtained.
In the middle of the night, I followed the long river into Taiping Lake. The water was rippling for eight hundred miles. The island pavilions in the center of the lake stood tall, covered with a layer of gauze under the light of the stars and moon. A lantern slowly came out from the forest path. In this late night
It seems very mysterious.
Snow-white waves rolled up on the shore, and the black dragon horse diverted the water and came ashore, snoring.
Ye Qing, who was familiar with the roads on the island, was leading his horse into the forest when he suddenly stopped.
In the forest, there is a dim lantern light coming out, and a girl in white greets her. Underneath the rules and demeanor, there is a familiar innocence and liveliness, and her eyes are even more clever and smiling. This is the same scene as when we first saw it, but the night has changed, and there is an added twist.
A strange sense of dislocation.
Ye Qing was speechless for a moment, with many beautiful feelings in his heart.
Hengyun was a little unhappy when he saw him in a daze: "Hey, don't tell me that you don't know me anymore, a husband and wife will be a couple for a hundred days."
"We meet again after a long separation, and we feel so passionate." Ye Qing came back to his senses and asked with a smile: "Madam, what are you worried about when you are so meticulously restoring the scene back then?"
"Why are you laughing? Of course I'm worried that some wealthy men may change their minds." Henyun said without blushing, grabbing Ye Qing's hand and sniffing it sensitively: "No wonder I think there's something wrong with you. How can you change your moral character?"
Already?"
"Don't like it?" Ye Qing smiled and squeezed her hand, trying to change the subject: "What are you, you, this is so rude, you have to call me husband."
Henyun twitched for a while but didn't pull away. He frowned and sighed: "Husband... ah, man."
She stretched out her hand and pulled Ye Qing, and they both fell into the water. Darkness and starlight enveloped Ye Qing again, and he was pulled down by the water.
"Why don't you give me the Dragon Ball?" Ye Qing asked via voice message, looking a little nostalgic for the past.
This brought back the embarrassing memories of Long Nu, and she bit him: "No."
Finally, I lost my breath halfway, so I gave it up.
Through the lake bottom array and water guard inspection, the Bozhou Pool under the dome of the Dragon Palace reappeared.
Only then did Ye Qing calm down. From the looks of it, he could see the light blue water, the wide sky, and the waves crashing on the shore. Looking around, at the pier on the shore, French ships docked one after another and dropped anchor.
Some Shui tribe soldiers have already lined up, standing on the left and right, solemn and majestic with enthusiasm.
At this time, in addition to the soldiers, there were also maids from the Shui Tribe doing the work of welcoming them. When they saw the beautiful couple emerging from the water, they all stopped and saluted: "Princess, uncle."
Hengyun blushed and put away the dragon beads, waving his hands, and these people continued to rush to greet the guests coming out of each Dharma boat, their steps were brisk and their brows were full of joy.