Imperial capital: Yu County Prince's Mansion

The sky was dark, and after the banquet was used up, he took a walk. Seeing that the prince Yu was depressed, he seemed to be happy and sad, and had a lot of worries. He wanted to ask, but he was afraid of losing his mouth, so he followed first.

Walking west along a corridor built on the stream, crossing a small bridge, and turning over an attic, you will see the bright light in front of you. The stream is crisscrossing among flowers, and the stone slab paths are continuous and staggered.

There are three or four temples, with the words "Jingting" written on the plaque. Lotus flowers bloom in the pond, reflected in the water and connected to the sky.

The two of them stood in the pavilion, the fragrance of flowers was brought with them with the wind, and they were refreshing and refreshing. Occasionally, there were small insects moaning, which made them even quieter. After a long time, Prince Yu said: "It's really like dreaming. I don't want the prince and the sixth brother to be scolded almost at the same time. I was playing in the ring a while ago."

Chu Gao nodded with a sarcastic smile on his lips: "Yes, Prince Xin met with officials in the office a few days ago. The officials were dressed in gloriously. It was almost a small court. It was said that the carriages and horses were so dense that even the streets were blocked."

"The prince has a guard inside and a general outside. He Wencheng, Minister of War, Minister of Justice Li Shihe, General Meng Ziguang, dare to collude with him."

"You can tell if you don't ask the two with your heart, even the emperor is secretly afraid. How can you make a thunder rain?"

"I think it's not just a scolding, but I'm afraid there will be a destiny for the actual treatment immediately."

Prince Yu suddenly remembered this, and after many years, someone said it. He thought about it carefully. Even if Ming Junlin died, he would return to the death. He had a level of killing the prince. He was even taller than Chu Gao. He felt a chill in his heart and didn't speak. He just looked at the lotus and was ecstatic for a while and said, "Then what do I do now?"

Chu Gao listened and said coldly: "The prince and the prince Xin are both in danger. The lord doesn't have to interfere in it. I really have to express my opinion. The lord can say that it is a pity for the prince to lose his morality and should be transferred slowly."

He said again: "Don't look at the air, the prince and the prince Xin are both blue and purple. This is the reason why the Tian family covers up their air. If they remove the air, they will probably have withered."

When Prince Yu heard this, his face was expressionless, but something happened in his heart.

Yingzhou reported that the general situation had gradually settled and the Governor had been defeated halfway, and it was very likely that Ye Qing would be able to gain the status of Yinghou.

Yinghou, it would be fine if it was empty. If he really controlled Yingzhou, his authority would be far greater than himself. Even if he became the crown prince, he might not be able to surpass him. Thinking of this, Prince Yu stood under the pavilion, came to the stage from the lotus flower, looked at the ethereal sky in the distance, and murmured for a while: "This so-called heroic temperament is a pity that I can't give it to me."

Meixi

There are simple and elegant pavilions built by the lake, connected by a covered veranda. There are several large rivers in Taiping Lake, and there are also streams like networks that converge. Among the largest streams, there is Meixi. Meixi enters the entrance of the lake. Since it leaves the mountain gorge, there are six turns, so it is called Liumeikou.

Liumeikou is very quiet by the mountains and rivers. Most of the people live in local fishermen and officials. The houses are quaint and fragrant, with a waterside atmosphere that has been passed down for thousands of years. The weather is quite different from the prosperity of Taiping Town.

At this time, there were almost no pedestrians on the street. Just after noon, the store closed, and the fine mist and rain on the stone road drifted in the wind.

He Mao went straight to Muxin Tower, and arrived at the place where he could only vaguely hear the zheng Xiao Shenghuang upstairs. Someone sang loudly. He smiled and went in. He heard someone shouting: "Master He, you are here."

As he said that, the shop owner ran over and led He Mao into the corridor. He Mao walked slowly into the corridor and climbed up the stairs. He saw several people authentically crafted fruits and sang the singer. He Mao came in and asked with a smile: "What's so lively?"

When several people heard about it, they were shocked when they saw He Mao coming in. They stood up almost at the same time and bowed. One of them had a white hair, but they were still enthusiastic: "Why are you talking about Mr. He? After Mr. He took office as the head of the family, the land and business increased by more than 30% in just two or three years, which made me very envious and were talking."

"This is a lucky thing. I made some money in the wine industry a while ago. Later, there were thieves causing trouble. Some people sold the industry, so I bought it." He Mao laughed and saw that there were a few small antiques on the table. So he looked at it, curled his smile and said, "I understand your thoughts, I just want me to take some ways and take the line from the Ye family."

"This is not very difficult, and it is also beneficial to me, but there is a saying that before, there are rules for entering the alliance. You can advance and retreat independently, but you cannot break the rules..."

Seeing that several people were listening intently, He Mao smiled and felt a little moved.

When did the young man who had to bow to his family back then grow up to be the one who even the county gentry, including himself, had to rely on his own. How could he think of this?

Nanlian Mountain Earl's Mansion

The clouds cleared and the mist dissipated, the rain stopped, the silver moonlight fell, the blazing torches shone brightly, and two black dragon horses were waiting in the open space outside the door. The girl in black dress stood with a sword, illuminated by the red light, her fingers holding the sword were long, her nails were cut neatly, without any decorations such as the lady's fashionable appliqué or oil.

Ye Qing stepped forward, pressed Zhou Ling's shoulder, and obviously felt the girl's body tremble: "Young Master?"

"Ye Qing turned over the horse and looked at her a little strangely: "Why are you absent-minded? Is there anything wrong?"

Zhou Ling thought about it for a moment and shook her head: "No, young master."

"Lingling doesn't need to be sent this time. You gather in the spirit pool and be stable at home." Ye Qing was anxious to go on the road, and looked at her again, instructing: "If you have any questions, please contact Sister Qianqian."

"Yes, young master."

The crisp sound of horse hooves had long disappeared. Zhou Ling stood alone in the open space, stunned. The red light of the torch in the dark was floating on her body, her eyes were clear black and white, and an emotion appeared in silence... The girl was fifteen years old.

It was not until a moment when the lost companion, the female horse was digging her hooves and chirping uneasy that she withdrew her gaze.

"Xiao Mo, it's okay." Her voice was very low, she reached out to comfort the rider, and silently led the horse around.

Another "click" sound, a horse ran over from the direction of the old Ye family village. When the clan soldiers saw her, they immediately stopped their horses and leaned over to hand over a letter: "Captain Zhou Shen asked someone to send a letter, asking you or Commander Zhou to check it out in person."

"I understand, you go back." Zhou Ling calmly put it in her sleeve and sent Xiao Mo back to the villa horse farm. When she returned to the room and opened it under the glass light to read the letter, her fingers were stiff.

The paper fresh in the yellowed light, but very long-standing strange ink-colored handwriting, with a vigorous and unruly style: "A Feng, Lingling, I saw the words as if I had met. My father has now established a stable foothold in Wuzhou in the south. I heard from Zhou Jun that you were entrusted to you... I will soon ask you Uncle Yun to pick you up..."

Father

Murmuring, the letter paper slipped silently between his fingers, the girl in black stood in the empty room, looking a little helpless... How could this happen?

The black dragon horse has been traveling twenty miles in the middle of the waterway, and the clear waves stirred the vortex. Ye Qing held the green snail in his hand. His magic power stimulated the water dividing momentum, helped the water veins to flow, and also accelerated the dragon horse to advance like a shuttle.

The Dragon Girl sister gave him this gift of love, and also has certain authority to the water vein in Nancang County. It has many wonderful uses. It is the simplest type to bless the water vein and can also protect a hundred human army from unobstructed through the water vein.

From this point of view, Ye Qing had actually obtained the waterway authority of Nancang County, but this area is limited and the traffic scale is too small. For Buwu County, the plan to radiate to the whole province is a drop in the bucket, which led to today's trip to Dragon Palace.

"Of course, engagement is also very important." Ye Qing reminded himself in his heart that both goals, Shuilu and Lady, must get

In the second half of the night, I walked along the Chang River and entered Taiping Lake. The water was rippling for 800 miles, and the pavilions in the middle of the lake were towering. Under the brilliance of the stars and moons, a lantern slowly flowed out from the path in the forest, which seemed very mysterious in the middle of the night.

The snow-white waves rolled around the shore, and the black dragon horse spread the water to the shore, making a loud noise.

Ye Qing was familiar with the island, and was leading his horse into the forest and suddenly stopped.

In the forest, there was a hazy lantern light, and a girl in white greeted her. Under the rules and demeanor, she was familiar with innocence and liveliness, and her eyes were full of clever smiles. This was like the scene when she first met, but it was just a night, adding a wonderful sense of dislocation.

Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, and he felt many wonderful feelings in his heart.

Hen Yun was a little unhappy when he saw him dazed: "Hey, don't say you don't know me now. A couple will have a hundred days of gratitude for one day."

"I met again after a long time, and I felt very close." Ye Qing came back to his senses and asked with a smile: "Madam, what are you worried about when you carefully restore the situation back then?"

"Why are you laughing at? Of course, I am worried that some rich men will change their minds?" Hen Yun said without blushing, grabbed Ye Qing's hand, and sniffed it sensitively: "No wonder I think something is wrong with you. Why have you changed your morality again?"

"Don't like it?" Ye Qing smiled and held her hand tightly. He tried to change the topic: "What are you, you, how rude you are, you want to call your husband."

Hen Yun pulled it away but didn't pull it away, frowned and sighed: "Husband...ah, man."

She reached out and pulled Ye Qing, and the two fell into the water together. The darkness and starlight once again enveloped Ye Qing, and a sensation was pulled down in the water.

"Why don't you give Dragon Ball?" Ye Qing asked in a voice, his expression of missing the taste of the past.

This aroused the Dragon Girl's shameful memories and bit him: "No"

In the end, the breath was not continued halfway, and I still gave it.

Through the lake bottom magic array and water guard detection, the mooring pool under the dome of the Dragon Palace appeared again.

Ye Qing's mood finally calmed down. He looked at the light green water at this time, and the sky was wide and the waves were swaying against the shore. At the dock on the shore, French ships were docking and anchoring.

Some of the aquarium soldiers had already lined up, standing on the left and right, with a sense of majesty and enthusiasm.

At this time, in addition to the personal soldiers, there were also the aquarium maids doing the welcoming work. When they saw the couple emerging from the surface, they stopped walking and greeted: "Princess, son-in-law."

Hen Yun flushed his cheeks and put away the dragon balls and waved his hand. These people continued to rush to welcome the guests from various Dharma boats, with their steps light and joyful eyes.
Chapter completed!