The seventh day of the first lunar month in the eighteenth year of Cai Pingjing·Yingzhou Nanlian Mountain
The train gradually slowed down amidst the sound of brakes. At this moment, heavy snow fell in the Nanlian Mountain area. The mountains, roofs, streets, and railway tracks were all covered with a thick layer of snow.
At this time, the train gradually stopped, and I saw a temple not far away, called "Nuwa Temple". Now the incense is good, and there are many people coming in and out. It is surrounded by a market, which is very lively, and many people who have just arrived from other places are fascinated by it.
Surprised and amazed.
"It's been a long time since I've seen such prosperity and popularity..."
As soon as the train stopped, local passengers ran off, while businessmen and scholars from other places followed slowly behind. From the bustling crowd on the platform, you could hear the market conditions and various comments about the recruitment of talents... In short
, all come from profit.
Among them, there was a tall guest who listened quietly. His eyes occasionally glanced at some new things around him, and his eyebrows gradually furrowed as he compared them with what he knew from Zeng's correspondence.
After not seeing each other for several years, Nanlian Mountain had grown in size. He looked at the villas and villas hidden in the mountains and forests in the distance, and pondered in his mind - Nanlian Mountain has twelve palaces and three gates.
The first road is at the foot of the mountain, where everyone can get close. There are shops and buildings here, the streets are decorated with lights and firecrackers, making it a lively place.
The second road is on the mountainside, where the annex and villas are located, where VIP envoys are located.
The third path is above the mountainside and is the Forbidden Garden.
This kind of style is already the standard of a king.
"May I ask...are you from Fu Guan?" A good-looking female flight attendant stopped him.
Fu Chengshan knew that although he was a secret messenger, he could not hide from one force, so he nodded slightly: "I am."
The female steward breathed a sigh of relief and led the way with a smile: "Please come this way... The Lord is waiting for you on the carriage. Be careful if your feet are slippery."
Fu Chengshan walked slowly, following the bustling people down the platform. Not far from his arrival, he saw more than a dozen carriages and more than a dozen attendants and maids waiting. It was obvious that they were all noble people.
At this moment, someone said: "Is it Mr. Fu?"
Fu Chengshan looked back and saw that this man was about thirty years old and his clothes were neither old nor new. He smiled and said, "The Lord is waiting for you inside. There are many people, so I won't come down because of the lack of money."
Fu Chengshan followed him and got into the carriage. He saw a young man wearing a long robe with wide sleeves and high-toothed wooden clogs on a cold day. He smiled slightly and said, "Brother Nian, it's been a long time."
Fu Chengshan was startled and sighed: "We haven't seen you for seven or eight years. I'm getting old, but the Marquis has not changed at all. If it weren't for his natural dignity, he still looks fifteen or sixteen years old."
With that said, he got in the car and sat on the opposite side, his attitude was leisurely and calm.
Ye Qing's eyes lit up, and he waved the car to let the car go. There was a woman, dressed in plain white, with a bun, and a slim figure. She was very beautiful, but it was Jiang Zinan. At this time, he took out a porcelain pot from the corner of the seat and poured two cups.
With green wine, he opened the drawer again and took out several dishes to go with the wine.
Sauced beef, braised ears, fennel beans, peanuts... not much, but more than enough to go with wine.
It's just that it's the food and wine of ordinary people, which is too ordinary for princes.
Ye Qing smiled and said to Fu Chengshan, who was a little stunned: "I think back then, when you and I met, it was just this wine and food. Today, it's snowing heavily. It's a joyous occasion for you and me to meet each other. No matter business, we only talk about friendship... Eating wine and enjoying the snow is also a good idea.
It’s considered elegant, how about it?”
Fu Chengshan laughed after hearing this: "Okay, if you show off your princely style, I won't be able to drink enough wine. Now, I won't stop until I'm drunk."
As he said this, the man drank a full glass of wine in one gulp. The wine flowed down his throat and turned into a fiery mess. He immediately shouted: "Good wine!"
Jiang Zinan pursed his lips and smiled, then carefully knelt down and poured the wine without saying a word. However, this move had a very strange charm. Fu Chengshan was startled again and thought to himself: "This woman is not stunning in terms of talents, but she is.
Every move she makes is extremely charming and different."
He didn't dare to look at it and just talked to Ye Qing.
Next, the two of them laughed when they talked about the imperial examination that year.
Jiang Zinan continued to serve the two people wine, smiling and saying nothing. At this time, Qianqian was not there, and Cao Baijing was in retreat, so Ye Qing asked Jiang Zinan, who had been to the imperial capital together, to accompany him. She only smiled and encouraged the wine, with Diao Chan in her heart.
Spirit communication: "It can be seen that this person is here for official business and not for a private visit... It's a pity that in the past, he was so romantic that he traveled thousands of miles to serve as an official, and he couldn't help himself anymore."
"The world is bustling, everyone is coming and going..." Diao Chan responded like this. She was more concerned about the meaning behind this visit and communicated with Ye Qing: "The alarm bell of heaven and earth is ringing, integration is intensifying, Emperor Cai Chao sent this person here
Being a secret envoy, are you afraid that it will not only be a test, but also have the intention of repairing the relationship?"
Ye Qing remained calm, secretly approving of her sharp judgment: "It's a bit of an old acquaintance card, but it depends on whether we are strong enough, and I also suspect that Brother Fu doesn't have enough authority, and in the end he will have to go through trouble...
So we can’t follow Cai Chao’s footsteps this time, otherwise it will drag on for a long time, and good things will turn into bad things.”
After the guests and hosts had a good time, Fu Chengshan was also sent to another courtyard to rest.
Ye Qing walked a few steps on the mountain path, patted his head, and turned back to his main courtyard outside.
Although he is now accustomed to living in the Jinyu Pavilion in the cave, recently, Tang Ji and Fu Shou, the three Han queens, have reached the key point of attacking the Yangshen. They have to use the spirit pool at all times. In order to avoid suspicion, he did not go there and changed it to
Resting outside, I felt a little unaccustomed to it.
As soon as I stepped into the courtyard, a beauty in green clothes was sitting in the pavilion. She had an elegant and tender appearance. She turned her head and looked at her: "Mr. Ye came down to see me. Do you have a private matter?"
"Your Highness Da Siming." Ye Qing pondered for a moment. Although he felt that it was best for her as a young clone to speak up, for the sake of Qianqian's safety, he decided to hide the matter about Young Siming for the time being. He only said: "After two and a half years, Nuwa and I
Through experiments and exploration, we have mastered the complete replication process of the Hongwu Ship..."
"What?" Huo Li, Da Siming's clone, looked at him strangely: "Are you serious? I mean... a process that completely replicates the process, with localized materials and technology.
Ye Qing nodded and gave her an affirmative answer. He leaned forward, whispered a few words in her ear, and finally requested: "So I ask you to stay in my residence for a few days and I can show it to you."
Ruoyouruowu's warm breath made Da Siming feel a little uncomfortable. She later stepped back half a step away and looked at him with a half-smile, without being annoyed or rejecting the request.
"How is the situation in Dongzhou?"
She asked softly, very softly and calmly, hiding the expectation in her heart so well that almost no one could see it.
Ye Qing was deliberately testing this time. He knew the clues and confirmed Da Siming's thoughts without revealing them. He just picked up some progress reports that suited her wishes and painted this unified picture to no one else: "
... There are 110,000 people coming up from the cave sky, and 100,000 have been transported to the Eastern Wasteland. According to the intelligence, it has been firmly established."
"The officials are abundant and the army is elite. We can use the troops in large numbers. From now on, we will cultivate and consolidate while attacking at the same time. We will not stop... It has been two and a half years now. In the next six or seven years, we will be able to unify the Eastern Wasteland and lay a solid foundation. You said,
Can you wait ten years?"
Da Siming nodded slightly, feeling happy and full of hope. When he looked at him again, his eyes became softer and he smiled thoughtfully: "One hundred and ten thousand, I'm very happy if you don't hide it."
"Qingzhi, is it really that powerful?"
Nanlian Mountain · Annex
This is an elegantly decorated courtyard. The room is decorated with mulberry paper and the windows have precious glass. It is dark at night. On a wooden couch, Fu Chengshan suddenly wakes up from his dream and puts on his clothes.
I lighted the candle casually, pulled out a book from the bookshelf, and didn't read it. I just sat on the couch with a heavy heart and was lost in thought. I looked out at the snowy night and sighed, feeling that my future was as uncertain as the heavy snow.
At this moment, a glimmer of light lit up on the small information board beside his pillow. Fu Chengshan was startled. Seeing no one around, he looked up. Lines of text appeared, which made his eyes freeze: "Dongzhou Incident
?”
Fu Chengshan thought for a while, pondered for a long time, finally got dressed, opened the door and went out. The night was dark and the courtyard was silent. There was only the sound of snowflakes clinging to the snow and the echo of footsteps on the verandah.
Fu Chengshan went to the person in charge of the yard and reported it. This time he asked for a meeting as a secret envoy of the imperial court. The person in charge did not dare to neglect and reported directly. Zhou Ling, who was on night duty today, frowned after hearing this, but had no choice but to report: "Master, Fu
The envoy asks for an audience."
"Oh, are we finally going to unveil the plaque?" Ye Qing turned over and sat up on the couch. Zhou Ling knew that her sight was clear, so she still used to light a glass lamp and hold it up to illuminate him.
In the tent behind, Diao Chan was awakened by his movements while she was sleeping. She stretched out her white arms under the quilt and wanted to get up to help him get dressed. Ye Qing held it down and said, "Get some rest if you feel tired...I'll be back soon."
"Well..." She thought of the tossing before going to bed, her pretty face turned slightly red and she shrank into the bed, watching him go out.
This time, Ye Qing did not wear ordinary clothes. He directly put on the marquis uniform, a green top and a yellow crown, and a golden crown. Just wearing it, he burst out with a heroic spirit.
"Is the top green and the bottom yellow?" Ye Qing looked at it and smiled slightly.
This is divided into real and virtual seals. If it is a real seal, the king of the big country is actually Qing. In this world, Wei is Shenqing. The king of the seven kingdoms on the earth is also the same. The modern Korean country is also
The principalities range from light green to green, while the princely states are mostly green and yellow.
But if it is a false title, the title of king will be yellow, and the title of duke will be red and yellow. The green top and yellow bottom are still in line with the specifications of the title of Han Hou.
But now, it’s a bit undeserved.
"However, now I don't need to be conferred by the Cai Dynasty." Ye Qing thought of his plan and smiled again.
After waiting for Ye Qing to finish dressing, he summoned his own soldiers to accompany him. When Zhou Ling went out, she thought of something, so she looked back and asked, "Sister Zinan, do you want to leave a lamp?"
"No need." Diao Chan liked this pure girl very much and did not correct her name. She smiled and said, "I bet you and Ling Ling that tomorrow will be the day for him... This is what men do when they are busy."
Zhou Ling smiled slightly, blew out the glass lamp and put it back on the table, plunging the room into darkness.