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Chapter 815: On the Fan (1)

The 14th year of the Great Cai Pingjing·Winter

Lin Qin followed Prince Xin to set off on a large ship. Although it was winter, he climbed the boat and went east. The river was wide and the wind was high. He rode on the river, chanting at the river, drinking at the moon, and looking at his expression, it seemed that he was really refreshing. Lin Qin was suspicious and always wanted to talk to Prince Xin.

The emperor had seven sons who survived until adulthood. Among them, the deposed prince and the prince of the prince remained in the imperial capital as a certain identity as a crown prince, and was undoubtedly the final winner.

The Prince Xin was the first to leave the capital, but the four princes, including the Prince of Ming, Prince De, Prince Yi, and Prince Qing, had already determined the date of leaving the capital.

The kings left Yujing to take up the vassal state, and the seven sons fought for their legitimate tyrants for more than ten years, and the dust settled.

The prince of Keke only talks about poetry and articles, never talks about political affairs, and is not easy to compare. The prince of Xin has this kind of demeanor. Although he always smiles openly and speaks casually, he is not angry but powerful, which makes people respect it. Why is he not the prince with such a heavy character?

Lin Qin is often puzzled.

On that day, seeing a city in the river, another thirty miles away, a big boat was greeted by him. Prince Xin looked at the rear and became a little depressed. He stood at the highest point and looked at the slowly moving river bank without saying a word. After a long time, he suddenly sighed: "I will escape today."

There was only Lin Qin around, and he couldn't help but be shocked and asked, "Why did the Lord say this?"

Prince Xin smiled and said, "You have been with me for many years. I am confident and have many words. I don't sleep day and night, but no one can talk about it. Now I can finally say it."

"I have been in a difficult situation over the years. Look at the ships we welcomed, there are countless heroes all the way, and the size of the fleets of the vassals is getting bigger and bigger. Now the white sails stretch for thirty miles, I am secretly surprised."

"When I have this momentum, I may die, either as the prince." Prince Xin restrained his smile and said coldly: "Some people say that a lonely face is precious. No matter how expensive I am, can I compare to the prince's purple qi coming from the east?"

"I often had cold sweats at night when fighting with the prince, but I was afraid that I would become a prisoner tomorrow. I didn't want to go to heaven to stop me. Yingzhou had a dragon out of the early stage. My father could no longer watch our brothers fight each other calmly, and he would be in the vassal state after leaving the capital."

"Others may still be reluctant, but I am secretly happy."

Lin Qin did not dare to reply to these words, and after a long time he said: "According to the Lord's words, it is a happy thing, but I heard that the court has some taboos towards Ye Qing, is it true?"

Prince Xin turned his face, nodded thoughtfully, and said, "It's a bit. This time I originally wanted to arrange for me to go to Yingzhou to compete, but now I'm going to Anzhou next door."

Yingzhou is a situation where it is bad and cannot be broken. Even if Qiyang City is not lost, it is just a lonely city, fighting Ye Qing to the death.

This intention is cruel, but Ye Qing took Yingzhou in advance, and everyone got the advantage. Lin Qin thought about it and said, "Although Anzhou is not a big province, there are also ports along the river, and there is a lot of trade."

Lin Qin was implicit, and the prince of Xin knew that this person was very clear. He turned his face and stood on the side. He looked at the approaching fleet and city that were getting closer and closer. After a while, he smiled and said, "If you earn a million yuan in annual money, if you maintain enough, if you start a situation..."

At this time, the welcome boat had arrived and was lying on the dock. It was already dusk.

At this time, the local prefect had come to greet him. Prince Xin looked at the crowd greeting on the shore, stopped talking and stepped off the boat slowly.

As the prefect stood in front and attended the ceremony, Prince Xin waved his hand and said, "Please get up."

As they said that, they went inward together.

The news about Prince Xin caused a commotion in Yingzhou. Many family lords have been famous for this wise king for a long time. They secretly hope that Prince Xin would come to Yingzhou to suppress Ye Zhenjun, who was unstoppable recently... Unfortunately, the huge fleet only arrived in Anzhou and stopped.

Because they did not directly join Yingzhou, Qiyang City could not cause any trouble, but in various counties, although they could not gather formed political forces, they could still talk about it in private meetings.

At this time, a Linhe Wharf in Sanshui County, there was such a private meeting on the roof of the restaurant, hosted by the Wang Kong family of the county, and the atmosphere was a bit quiet.

Some people secretly looked at the strange Taoist beside the host on the head, but didn't say anything.

Or just talking about internal affairs: "The county magistrate was officially replaced by a civil servant named Xun. I heard that it was still a real person, so I couldn't shake it at all..."

"I heard that Yinghou's title is about to come down, and it won't be delayed for long."

"I feel that the prince is so close to Anzhou, which is so close to us, and he is still coming to our Yingzhou..." Finally, someone mentioned external changes, which blurred the meaning in language. In fact, Yingzhou here refers to Ye Qing.

Subconsciously, they have already recognized Ye Qing's dominance in Yingzhou, and they are inexplicably dissatisfied.

"I don't think it is necessary. Prince Yu's arrangements are arranged. Prince Xin's appearance will be broad in the sky, so will he listen?"

"Now he is the King of Shifan, or he may soon become the King of Xin... The princes will eventually rely on the big tree of the court, and some background constraints are... and these princes are all surnamed Cai, and their basic interests are tacit understanding. Who would like the princes of different surnames?"

"Anzhou is a big province..."

Looking at the map spread out in the middle, Anzhou is in the southwest of Yingzhou. It is a coincidence that it is only a Xiazhou in the middle. In terms of the proportion of the world, it can be said that the blade is pressed against the throat.

"Anzhou is located on the south bank of Changhe, with a radius of 6,000 miles and a population of 1,200 million. It is a powerful Neizhou. Another advantage is that it does not face the Northern Wei army. Because Xiazhou is the northern barrier, this state has been a logistics base for the grasslands of the surrounding border states and the source of war... that is, watch the fire across the river and harvest the fruits."

The head of the Kong family did not dare to say much, but just smiled and introduced the strange Taoist around him: "This is Tianbo Zhenren from Anzhou, who is here to learn about the combat readiness of Yingzhou."

The man from the prince of Xin?

Everyone looked at each other and thought to themselves: "This hand is so fast."

Tianbo Zhenren stroked his beard without saying a word, secretly observing everyone's different expressions, which corresponded to the information impression one by one, and was a little disappointed... These guys were too bad.

"How many people can accomplish anything?" He asked the head of the Kong family coldly and said bluntly.

The head of the Kong family was a little embarrassed: "I have some ability. I either voted for Ye Qing or asked Yu Fan to go smoothly. All the rest... I am the frustrated person who was oppressed by the Railway Union Guild, so I can only apply it."

"Hmph, if you don't succeed, you may have more than failure..."

"Tu tuk tuk" knocked on the door, with a flat rhythm.

The head of the Kong family frowned: "Who?"

The pavilion gate was "boomed" and four or five magicians stood outside the door, stained with blood. The leader was a young general wearing brocade robe. Without saying a word, the family kings present changed their faces: "It's from the Grand Governor's Office of Nanlian."

More than a dozen guards in the field subconsciously rushed towards the door, but heard the sound of the "clang" blade coming out of the sheath, and the snow light lit up in the field of view... Then the cold entered the marrow, and everything in front of him fell into darkness.

Seeing that more than a dozen people were quickly slashed and slaughtered, everyone changed their color. This is a real martial arts person.

Tianbo Zhenren had a dark face and first added a lot of defense to himself. After exploring the surrounding face, he saw that there were no real people or armored soldiers ambushing him, and he was relieved... The hidden and close assassination of the martial arts real person, who is not afraid of

"don’t worry."

The young general stepped on the corpses all over the ground, glanced at the panicked people inside, smiled coldly, stared at the real person standing out in the crowd, and bounced the letter with one hand: "My lord, Nan Liandong, wants Sun to send a letter to you, and say hello to the prince, Prince Xin."

The snow-white envelope was stained with blood at this time, and it flew slowly through the air, calming the atmosphere.

The head of the Kong family felt a chill on his back... He had never disclosed it to outsiders before, who leaked the secret matters from his family?

Tianbo Zhenren didn't care about the rest of the people, but was afraid to stare at the young man's every move, and received the letter in his sleeve: "The Lord will be a vassal, and soon he will be a prince."

"Yes, so what?" After hearing this, the young general looked cold and without any turmoil... The descendants of the great man, how could the imperial power be increased by such a tribe on earth?

"you"

Seeing this expression, Zhenren Tianbo stopped.

I couldn't help but guess that the other party was born into a dynasty and was born without being influenced by the great Cai Long's aura. No wonder he didn't care about the prince of the dynasty on earth at all...

He was shocked and angry, and there was a hint of trembling again. He knew that the task of establishing an inside line had failed. Fortunately, the other party had no intention of killing and did not dare to stay. He immediately escaped and left.

King Yu revealed that there was an error in the news, so he had to quickly bring back the information he had contacted for reference for Prince Xin.

The light of escape disappeared in an instant, leaving only the head of the Kong family changing his face: "Real person, don't abandon me...

The sword flashed, and the head of the family flew out, and was still full of shock and disbelief.

"General Zhongmou, the rest?" asked the magician who accompanied him.

Sun Quan nodded slightly: "The person in charge beheaded, scavenged his property, and hung his head on a street lamp... The lord gave him three or five chances, and he still stole the outside world like this. Is it really a bad idea?"

In the early years, Ye Qing's family had tolerated it many times, so these people had the courage to do so, but once in a while, with Ye Qing's understanding of politics, this was the time for killing.

Only those who talk about war on paper will talk about benevolence and righteousness at this time. Only when they kill people, the rest is in panic and just shouting.

"Ah, let me go, General..."

"We are not planning to rebel, we just want to dispute the railway..."

"It's unfair, right? I've seen Ye Zhenjun. Please let me see Ye Zhenjun again..."

The sorcerer who came to meet him, hanging a sign of the Railway Federation Guild, just sneered at this: "I just remember to say this now?"

The sound of killing rose, and the blood spreaded, all hidden in the sect. This was the last small group of tough elements to resist in Sanshui County.

"These eleven families will be destroyed and this county will be stable..."

Sun Quan took back his long sword and went out to see the surging water surface in his eyes.

The clear waves are vast and winding thousands of miles away. The opposite bank is the prosperous and powerful Xiangzhou. On the long river water surface that divides the two states in the middle, white sails travel one after another, making the main artery of water transportation in the north. It naturally penetrates the dragon energy of the Cai Chao, which shocks people's hearts.

But there was a golden cloud hanging in Sun Quan's body, and he saw that it did not change color at all, and he distinguished the difference.

The weather on the ground is indeed open and the customs may not be able to pass...or preconceived ideas?
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