251, Yunjin dances in the sky (2/2 5,000-word chapter)
It turns out that people's hope is not only to gather among the people, but also to be recognized by those great Confucian scholars who have advanced in Confucianism and Taoism. It can also attract unimaginable people to come.
This rich aura of popularity is enough to match the aura of a Confucian and Taoist master.
If human hope and awe-inspiring energy are combined, can the land of a county be controlled and guarded by a county?
Forget it, not interested.
Han Muye used all his strength to restrain the man's gaze, activating the fusion of his aura energy and spiritual energy.
After sending ten more middle-grade spiritual stones, the flying boat flew across the sky without resting.
On the third day, it finally stopped.
"Is this Jinchuan Castle?"
From the bow of the ship, the great demon Hibiscus sighed.
Han Muye stood up and walked out with a look of emotion on his face.
Ahead, the rising spiritual light covered the sky and dyed the entire sky in various colors.
Stretching pavilions, layer upon layer, all the way to the horizon.
Roads and rivers divide the city into pieces.
Hope.
At this moment, Han Muye's eyes were filled with purple halos flashing.
The so-called desire is what all people think about.
Confucianism and Taoism used the power of thousands of thoughts to suppress the world.
With the harmony of heaven and earth, the general trend will be achieved.
This is Zhongzhou.
This is Jinchuan Castle.
"The mountains and rivers are so beautiful. How can we, Confucian and Taoist practitioners, hold the power of this world and not be so heartless and stupid as to die?"
Standing on the bow of the boat, Kong Chaode sighed softly.
The beauty of this world is like brocade, all gathered in one city, which is called Jinchuan.
With such mountains and rivers, no wonder Wen Xiang wanted to protect them with all his strength.
Among practitioners in the world, who doesn’t want to see this kind of world remain undefeated for eternity?
Han Mu was ambitious and suddenly understood.
"Jinchuan in Western Shu is so prosperous, so what does the imperial city look like?" Mu Jin stood there, a trace of confusion flashing across his face.
Imperial city?
Kong Chaode's eyes were filled with confusion, and he said softly: "Twelve capitals in the sky, towers stacked thousands of miles apart. Immortal clouds are three thousand feet tall, and divine light shoots down at the bullfight."
"The imperial city is the capital of heaven."
Hibiscus led the wood demons on a flying boat, followed the guidance in Jinchuan City, and went to the governor's house to deliver the elixir.
Han Muye and Kong Chaode, along with Lin Shen and the little demon Tantan, quietly got off the flying boat and headed toward the city along the hundred-foot-wide bluestone avenue.
Entering the city, all you can see are practitioners.
There are spiritual monks with shining auras, and there are sword cultivators who carry their swords and move forward.
There are Confucian and Taoist practitioners with awe-inspiring auras, and there are demon cultivators with weird figures.
There are demon cultivators with demonic energy and Buddhist cultivators with bald heads.
Mortals and practitioners, Taoism, Confucianism, Buddhism, Demons and Demons, this is the great city of Zhongzhou.
Shops and various signboards line both sides of the street.
There is no shortage of food, clothing, housing and transportation, and elixir shops and magic weapon shops are everywhere.
After going in and out of several shops, Han Muye and the others could see many elixirs of extraordinary quality.
Finally, after Kong Chaode paid two middle-grade spiritual stones, the four of them got into a carriage.
The horse pulling the cart is a spirited colt that can travel eight thousand miles in a day.
Only the driver who pulled the cart was familiar with the entire Jinchuan City and could lead them to Fujin Trading Company.
Then, after a while, the carriage circled the street and dropped them off.
The carriages and horses are from Fujin Automobile Co., Ltd.
Stop in front of the 51st store of Fujin Commercial Bank.
The shrewd Kong Chaode watched the carriage drive away and stamped his feet twice.
If I had just taken a few more steps forward, I wouldn't have spent the two hundred spirit stones in vain.
Lingshihua's injustice was secondary, but the most important thing was that he lost his face.
Among these four people, he is the only one who was born and raised in Zhongzhou.
He promised that the people of Zhongzhou would not kill the people of Zhongzhou.
"When I hear your accent, it sounds like you're from the south. Who else are you going to kill if you don't kill me?" grinned the old man sitting by the roadside basking in the sun.
"This business is really quite big." Han Muye said in a low voice as he looked up at the shop front that took up half of the street.
"No, Fujin Trading Company is one of the three major trading houses in Jinchuan. There are seventy-two shops in Jinchuan City alone."
When the old man basking in the sun spoke, his tone showed the pride of the locals.
Han Muye and the others had only taken a few steps when they were greeted by a man in Tsing Yi from the store.
This guy accompanied Han Muye and the others the whole time as they purchased the products in the store.
"Sir, please look at this floor. Most of the items on this floor are pens, inks, paper and inkstones, ranging from commonplace items to Confucian and Taoist treasures."
"On the second floor, there are all kinds of magic weapons and talismans, from mortal weapons to spiritual weapons."
Master, please come with me, this third floor is for elixirs and spiritual materials, from ninth-grade pills to sixth-grade pills, they are all sold here."
"On the third floor is the VIP reception area. If you need it, I can make arrangements for you."
The most important thing you need to be a clerk is your eyesight.
The green-clothed guy had good eyesight, and he could immediately tell that Han Muye was the backbone of the four, and everyone gathered around him during the introduction.
Not to mention, Jinchuan City, where the essence of this county is located, really has all kinds of treasures.
Just the treasures in the study room. Among the spiritual weapons, spiritual materials and elixirs, Han Muye saw many that caught his eye.
The refining technique of the spiritual weapon is good, and more importantly, the amount of spiritual materials mixed in it is very high.
According to its selling price, if you bring it back to Xijiang, you can make a profit by smelting it and extracting the spiritual materials.
The quality of those elixirs is also very good, and many of them are hard to find in Western Xinjiang. They are all sold in this business, and the prices are not too expensive.
When Han Muye came to Zhongzhou to do business, he not only came to sell elixirs and swords, he would also take them if needed.
After handing a jade slip to Lin Shen and asking the wood demon Tantan to help him collect the elixir he was interested in on the third floor, Han Muye and Kong Chaode walked up to the fourth floor.
Tan Tan's knowledge of elixirs is much better than Lin Shen's, and she can help Han Muye choose the best quality elixirs.
Hearing that Han Muye asked her for help, the little wood demon was extremely happy and agreed repeatedly.
The waiter led Han Muye and Kong Chaode into a quiet room by the window. Within a moment, a young man wearing a navy blue robe was attracted.
"I am Liao Chen, one of the shopkeepers here." The young man glanced at Han Muye and Kong Chaode, and then handed over to Han Muye: "Young Master can come here, it is really brilliant."
As he spoke, he waved his hand.
Several maids in pink clothes came forward and served melon and fruit refreshments.
Sitting across from Han Muye, Liao Chen raised his head and said, "I wonder what you need, sir? Our Fujin Trading Company still has some resources in Jinchuan City."
There is humility and a bit of pride in these words.
Fujin Trading Company is so big in Jinchuan that almost everything that can be sold in Jinchuan city can be found here.
As for what cannot be sold, it depends on who buys it.
Han Muye nodded and handed over the letter written by Dongfang.
It was an unexpected surprise to get this letter from Dongfang Shu.
Originally, as discussed with Kong Chaode, he would come to Jinchuan City to slowly look for a trading firm to cooperate with.
Now that there is a letter from Dongfang Shu, if the Fujin Trading Company can cooperate, it will save them a lot of effort.
Liao Chen took the letter, opened it, stood up and said, "The young master was introduced by Mr. Dongfang."
He carefully closed the letter and returned it with both hands: "Mr. Dongfang is very knowledgeable and is a good friend of my father. We, the descendants of the Liao family, have all studied under Mr. Dongfang."
Having said this, he shook his head and said regretfully: "It's a pity that my Liao family is engaged in business, and none of the younger generations can really make great achievements in Confucianism."
Of course Han Muye knew that Dongfang Shu's statement that he had not taught one of his disciples was a lie.
How could such a great scholar live in seclusion without anyone coming to study?
It's just that he didn't have great achievements, and he didn't even look down on him, and he didn't want to admit that he was his disciple.
The Liao family is on a business path, so I'm afraid Dongfang Shu really doesn't like them.
"My young master has traveled all over the world and had a great time talking with Mr. Dongfang."
"Mr. Dongfang introduced us to Fujin Trading Company and said that we can trade with confidence."
Kong Chaode stepped forward and introduced himself and Han Muye's identities half-truthfully and half-falsely.
"Don't worry, Young Master Han, since Mr. Dongfang introduced us, we are one of our own." Liao Chen cupped his hands and said, "I am the seventeenth in the Liao family. Young Master Han, you can call me Liao Seventeen."
This ranking is not based on age, but on qualifications, talents, comprehensive abilities, and succession of successors.
Most Zhongzhou aristocratic families determine their heirs this way.
Being ranked seventeenth can be regarded as the core of the direct lineage.
"It turns out to be Young Master Liao Shiqi." Han Muye nodded and handed over his hand.
Talk again and get closer.
Han Muye sat aside while Kong Chaode took out several elixirs and swords.
These are all top-quality treasures, don’t worry about selling them.
Specific price negotiation is Kong Chaode's business.
Han Muye sat aside to drink tea and eat some cakes. After a while, they had reached an agreement.
"Sir, from now on, the elixirs and swords of Han's Trading Company can be sold through Fujin Trading Company, and Fujin Trading Company will take 10% of the profits."
Kong Chaode reported in a low voice.
This 10% profit is 10% of the total profit. According to the quantity and price of Han Muye's elixirs and swords, 10% is at least thousands of high-grade spiritual stones a year.
For low-grade spiritual stones, the price would be tens of millions.
This business is not small.
Han Muye nodded.
Raising his hand, dozens of jade bottles and hundreds of swords appeared.
Liao Shiqi carefully inspected the sword and elixir, his face full of joy.
He never imagined that such casual visitors would bring such big business.
The elixirs that Han Muye took out were not very good, and most of them were rare elixirs such as the Pure God Pill Ning Yu Dan, which was in short supply.
The business was concluded today. If it lasts for a long time, his status in the family will be greatly improved.
After putting away the sword elixirs, signing the contract, asking the accounting clerk to collect the spirit stones, and handing them over to Kong Chaode for a deposit, Liao Chen looked at Han Muye with a smile.
"Brother Han, it's rare for you to come to Jinchuan, why should Qi Qi entertain you?"
"Jinchuan Sanchong City, you will never return home above the clouds. Today, Seventeenth will show you the scenery of Jinchuan River."
If you come to Jinchuan once and don't see the scenery of Jinchuan, wouldn't it be in vain?
Han Muye did not refuse and followed Liao Chen downstairs.
Downstairs, Lin Shen and Tan Tan had already bought all the spiritual materials and elixirs that Han Muye needed, as well as several semi-spiritual weapons.
Liao Chen's eyes swept over Lin Shen's body, and when he saw the look of the sandalwood demon, his smile became even bigger.
The deacon shopkeeper in charge on the second floor came forward and whispered a few words in Liao Chen's ear. Liao Chen waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't take the spirit stones for these goods. It is a meeting gift for Brother Han."
What Lin Shen and the others bought was nothing compared to the deal they had just concluded.
At this time, Liao Chen generously gave away the money, and he could still win some favor.
Sure enough, when he heard that it was a free gift, the little wood demon Tantan showed a happy look on his face.
After leaving the trading house, there was already a very large carriage waiting at the door.
The cart is pulled by two tall, double-horned horses.
This spirit horse can be regarded as a true monster, with Qi condensation skills and the ability to understand human nature.
After boarding the carriage, the interior of the carriage is also gorgeously decorated.
However, neither Han Muye, Lin Shen, nor Kong Chaode were too surprised by this.
The Jiuxuan Sword Sect of Jiuxuan Mountain is a major sect in Western Xinjiang and has a lot of good things.
Kong Chaode worked as a clerk for a county and maintained the logistics operation of an army of 30,000 people. He was considered to have seen the world.
As for the little wood demon Tantan, she looked around curiously.
Pulling back the curtains, you can see the busy streets and rows of shops.
"Jinchuan City gathers together the prosperity of Shuxi County and is really lively."
Kong Chaode smiled and said: "This is different from those small towns in the south."
Liao Chen's eyes lit up when he heard his words.
Sure enough, this Han family trading company came from the south.
It is said that the south is conquering the Southern Wilderness. It seems that these elixirs, swords and other items are made from war wealth?
Those who are qualified to make such a fortune are not ordinary people.
Looking at Han Muye and the others, Liao Chen discovered a lot of things.
Han Muye is unusually young, but he has a calm demeanor and the demeanor of a big family, which cannot be cultivated by a small family.
Kong Chaode said that he was a shopkeeper of a business, and his words and deeds had a somewhat official tone.
Lin Shen, with a body shaped like a sword, is obviously a guard.
Is it a wealthy family in the south who made a fortune following the war, or is it just a military status?
Maybe, both.
Thinking of this, Liao Chen felt even more excited.
Although Jinchuan is rich, it is too remote. If it can join the big families in the south or the powerful people in the military, then Fujin Trading Company can get out of Shuxi County.
The ancestor of the family has long said that whoever can lead Fujin merchants out of western Shu will be the next head of the family.
I don’t dare to think about the position of the head of the family, but don’t I still think about it from time to time?
"Brother Han, Jinchuan Fengyue, I don't know where to go in my dream, don't miss it." Liao Chen looked at Han Muye, his face became more and more eager.
Fengyue...
Han Muye has never seen what Fengyue is.
As the carriage moved forward, water vapor came in front of us. Looking out the window, we saw clouds lingering and fragrance bursting out.
After getting off the carriage, we were on the boundless river, with weeping willows on both sides.
Silks and bamboos are endless, pleasure boats are painted, and the blue waves are sparkling.
And the extremely charming singing voice seems to make people's muscles and bones soften.
"This song sounds so good..." Standing on the shore, Tantan's eyes were filled with confusion.
"Also, their dresses are so beautiful."
On the cruise ship in front, the warblers and swallows, with their fluttering clothes, looked like fairies treading the water.
"If you are an outsider, I will take you on the cruise ship to my Fujin Trading Company." Liao Chen looked at Han Muye and said with a smile, "Brother Han, come here, I will accompany you to the Yunjin Fairy Boat."
He stretched out his hand and pointed at the tall ship that was still clearly visible ten miles away.
"This is the property of the West Prince's Mansion in Jinchuan Town. If you are lucky, you might even be able to see Princess Yunjin performing a dance."
"Princess Yunjin is the most beautiful woman in Jinchuan."
There is a dynasty in Zhongzhou, and naturally there are royal families and emperors.
It's just that the imperial power in this mortal world is in the hands of Wen Xiang and Wu Hou. For thousands of years, emperors have rotated countless times. Wen Xiang is still Wen Xiang, and Wu Hou is still Wu Hou.
Not many practitioners in the world know who became the emperor this year.
Although the royal family has no power, there is still plenty of wealth and glory.
Not only are there royal palaces in the imperial city, but there are also royal mansions guarded in each county.
The Mansion of Zhenxi Prince of Shuxi County has been guarding the west of Shu for three thousand years. This generation of Zhenxi King Qin Yong succeeded him fifty years ago.
It's just that King Zhenxi was keen on practicing Buddhism and didn't pay much attention to the prosperity of the world.
However, the jewel in his palm, Qin Ziyan, the princess of Yunjin County, runs the Yunjin Fairy Boat and amasses wealth. No one can compare with her on the Jinchuan River.
"Princess Yunjin admires outstanding talents in Confucianism, Taoism and learning. She even made a special trip to visit Mr. Dongfang back then."
"Brother Han, if you have good poems, don't hide them later."
"If I can win the favor of Princess Yunjin, I will be prosperous and prosperous in the future, and I won't need to work hard to do these businesses."
After getting on the boat that was carrying passengers, Liao Chen spoke in a low voice.
To talk about eating soft rice so lightly, Liao Chen really deserves to be a businessman.
In addition to Han Muye and the four of them, there were also two followers led by Liao Chen on the small boat.
An old man with gray hair and a middle-aged scribe.
Both of them were old men from Fujin Trading Company. They not only guarded Liao Chen, but also helped him with chores.
The boat rocked gently, and within a moment it was in front of the hundred-foot-long Yunjin Fairy Boat.
"It really deserves the name of the Immortal Boat. The hull is made of Lingtong Wood and the bones are made of Purple Cloud Gold. This Immortal Boat is comparable to a magic weapon."
Looking up at the Baizhang Immortal Boat, Han Muye spoke softly.
It's not that it's comparable to a magic weapon, but it's basically a magic weapon-level flying boat!
With such a treasure being used as a cruise ship to entertain guests, the princess of Yunjin is really wealthy.
"Brother Han is so knowledgeable," Liao Chen turned his head and said curiously: "I didn't expect that you also have research on this spiritual object?"
Most Confucian and Taoist practitioners are those who study hard and study hard. Han Muye was able to travel and do business at the same time and Liao Chen found it rare.
Unexpectedly, Han Muye knew all about cultivating spiritual objects.
Sure enough, the background of Mr. Han Mu was anything but ordinary.
Han Muye smiled and said nothing.
Leaving space for daydream is the best response.
Boarding the ten-foot-high deck, the fairy boat is as vast as land, with flowers and plants on it, red and green intertwined, and a halo of light flashing.
In Han Muye's opinion, this random flower can be enough to spend a year on casual cultivators in Western Xinjiang.
What a fairy boat.
Standing on the deck and looking into the distance, you can see the rippling blue waves, the fairy atmosphere, and the beautiful scenery of Jinchuan River.
"It's so beautiful..." Tantan stood on the bow of the boat, looking at it in a daze.
Even Lin Shen and Kong Chaode were a little distracted.
"Brother Han, how is the view of Jinchuan?" Liao Chen looked at Han Muye with a smile.
"Wuhua Tianbao, a city on brocade." Han Muye nodded.
This is the world of mortals.
In his divine treasure, the golden mantra of mortals vibrated, and the awe-inspiring energy surged, as if it was about to leak out of his body.
"What a wonderful word!" Liao Chen's eyes lit up and he exclaimed.
"Seventeenth Young Master, it's the Seventeenth Young Master who is here." The fragrant wind blew in my face, and a group of women in pink dresses came to greet them.
Liao Chen turned around with a smile and said loudly: "Princess Yunjin, will you dance today?"
Hearing his words, the woman in pink who came up chuckled and put her hand on Liao Chen's arm: "Seventeenth Young Master, whether the princess can perform a dance or not, it depends on whether there are any good poems on board today that can impress her.
."
Liao Chen nodded and looked at Han Muye with a smile on his face: "Brother Han, it's up to you whether you can see the most beautiful woman in Jinchuan today dancing in colorful clothes and feathers that should be in the sky."
Before Han Muye could speak, a cold snort came from not far away: "It's ridiculous, do you really think anyone can dance with my sister?"