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Chapter five hundred and sixty eighth(1/2)

After returning from Burial Sword Mountain, although Yunjing lives in one place, he occasionally learns about the big and small things in the world through various channels.

As winter begins, news comes one after another, but none of it is a good thing.

Let’s talk about the distance first. The Golden Wolf Dynasty in the north is still in the midst of war. The original rebellion was not suppressed in time, but even intensified. Now the war has spread to several states within the Golden Wolf Dynasty. The rebels

The main force snowballed to one million, and there were millions of followers. It was unstoppable for a while, and the troops were divided into one side. The Golden Wolf Dynasty, which once far surpassed Dali in national power, actually showed a situation of fragmentation, and even moved towards a change of dynasty!

Countless people have been displaced under the flames of war, and people are in panic. Now the situation in the Golden Wolf Dynasty can be described as a nationwide uproar.

Once again, the Dajiang Dynasty is not at peace either. The guy who can devour the cultivation of others to nourish himself has quickly become an unparalleled demon. He kills people everywhere and devours their cultivation. He is getting stronger day by day. Now he has grown to the point where his true artistic conception has been challenged.

The degree of his viciousness makes everyone nervous.

Then came the Sanluo Dynasty. News came out that an evil organization quietly rose up. It spread very quickly and did all kinds of evil things. The latest news is that the organization actually massacred a city. A person with a population of thirty

The city of tens of thousands of people was slaughtered overnight and turned into a ghost town. This incident shocked the Sangluo government and the public. The empress ordered a thorough investigation into the matter and vowed not to give up until this evil organization was eradicated. For this reason, Sangluo

Empress Luo did not hesitate to invite a sage from the Myth Realm to travel. There is no news about the result, but there are rumors that the situation seems to be bad...

The world has never been as peaceful as a pool of stagnant water, but major events that shocked the world have happened one after another in the three northern countries, which makes people feel solemn and depressed.

Not to mention the situation nearby, the territory of the Dali Dynasty was not peaceful either.

There are rumors in the world that in the past, the inheritance of the Burial Sword Mountain, a holy land of swordsmanship, was lost among the people, and was taken away by a man named Wang Dachui and disappeared. For a while, people in the world were making a fuss in search of the inheritance of the Burial Sword Mountain, and there were reports of fights and killings everywhere.

The rivers and lakes all of a sudden become tense. If there is news about the whereabouts of Wang Dachui, a group of people will swarm in. When there are more people, it will be like a powder keg. If you are not careful, it will be a chaotic fight. True and false news appear everywhere, which makes people

Can't tell true from false.

In addition to the inheritance of Burial Sword Mountain, another news that attracts more attention is that the Emperor's Sword has been born, and the sword holder can command the world and determine the fate of the people!

As the news spread, although no one knew whether it was true or not, it did not prevent interested people from making a fuss about it. Suddenly, people everywhere said that they had obtained the Emperor's Sword. It was overwhelming and chaotic.

Come on, the government is really worried about this matter.

Especially the latest news, in Liusha City in the west of Dali, in the late stage of Yi Zhen's artistic conception, he claimed to be destined to return, holding the sword of the emperor, and wanted to rule the world. He called himself the Holy Sun Emperor. When he climbed up and called, there were thousands of people who answered his call!

When he heard the news, Yun Jing was a little confused. The other party claimed to be holding the Emperor's Sword, which was naturally false. He had hidden the Emperor's Sword at the bottom of the mountain and the lake. The question was how dare he do it. Now in the Dali Kingdom

Is there something wrong with the people who make the people strong and openly rebel at this time? The key is that many people believe it and even travel thousands of miles to join him...

Too many fools and not enough liars?

At this news, the court was furious and ordered to send troops to encircle and suppress everyone. The third prince, Xia Mo, led the troops there!

The third prince Xia Mo sent troops to encircle and suppress the army? After learning this news, Yunjing felt a little amused. He still remembered what the third prince did in Burial Sword Mountain in order to obtain the Emperor's Sword. It was difficult not to make Yunjing guess that it was

It's not the third prince who is directing and acting.

What will happen next remains to be seen, but from Yun Jing's point of view, with the situation at the peak of the situation, the rebels will not be able to achieve anything. It will not take long to calm down. Even if there are people behind the scenes, they will not cause any trouble.

These things are too far away from Yunjing's current life and have little impact. All you need to do is pay a little attention.

The only thing that troubled Yunjing was that the weather was a bit surprising after winter this year.

In a small courtyard on the outskirts of Niujiao Town, Yunjing stood in the courtyard. The flowers and plants around him were all withered, and even the landscape trees in the courtyard had lost their last fallen leaves.

Under the sun, Yun Jing looked up at the sky, his brows furrowed.

"Winter has already started for more than half a month. At this time in previous years, the sky has already been covered with snow. But now the sun is still shining brightly and not a single snow has fallen. It goes against common sense. And depending on the sky, it will not be there for a while.

There’s no intention of snowing,” I muttered to myself as I looked at the blue sky and clouds.

Of course, a snowy winter is not a good thing. It is a disaster for countless people. But without snow, is it a good thing? If there is no snow to melt and nourish the earth in the spring next year, farming will also be affected. Without ice and snow, insect eggs will be frozen.

, the crops in the coming year will also be greatly affected!

Whether it snows or not will have a huge impact on countless people in the world.

Although Yunjing's family no longer relies on farming for a living, he has been influenced by his pragmatic master Li Qiu since he was a child, and it is difficult for him not to be concerned about these things.

Recalling the stars he watched last night, Yun Jing murmured subconsciously: "The Qi Ku star is brighter than in previous years, while the Min star is dimmer than in previous years. The rest of the stars are twinkling in confusion. Anyone who is proficient in astrology will probably be stunned by the current stars.

Well, although I often don’t believe in astrology, I have to admit that there is some truth in it. The Qi Bitter Star represents the suffering in the world in the astrology. It shines brightly, indicating that suffering is coming to the world, while the people’s star is dim.

, it means that people’s life will be difficult... , Tsk, one day I will actually think about these magical things."

He shook his head and looked away. Although Yunjing tried not to dwell on these things, there was inevitably a hint of haze in his heart.

At this time, Song Yan came here. Yun Jing looked up at him and asked, "How is the news that I asked you to inquire about?"

After hearing the news, Song Yan's face was a little tangled, and he replied: "Back to the young master, I have inquired carefully. After confirmation from many parties, in the past few days, even the northernmost Xianyang City in the north has not been visited.

A piece of snowflake, but at this time in previous years, not to mention the north, even our south has been frozen for thousands of miles, it is cold without snow, cold but not wet, young master, how can this happen?"

Regarding Song Yan's answer, Yunjing's heart became even more gloomy. The weather was abnormal, it was simply evil!

After pondering for a moment, Yun Jing said: "Who knows about God's affairs? Maybe the snow will be postponed this year."

Although postponement is not the only way to postpone it, as Yun Jing said, what can people do about God's matters?

After thinking for a while, Song Yan asked: "Master, do you have any plans for the weird weather today?"

Yun Jing understood what he meant. He frowned and said, "You really have to be prepared. You are always prepared. So, Xiao Song, next you start buying grain. Don't be afraid of spending money. Buy as much as you can. You can't buy it nearby.

Just go far away, it’s best to exchange all the money in your hand for food, but you have to remember, keep a low profile, don’t be public, and don’t affect the normal market.”

Having said that, Yunjing understood in his heart that even if he spent all the money he had on buying food, it would only be a drop in the ocean for the entire food industry. Of course, if it were placed in a place like a town and a county, he would

Such a gesture is naturally enough to stir up big waves, so Song Yan was asked to keep a low profile as much as possible.

Of course, it is unnecessary for Yunjing itself to need so much food, but as the saying goes, be prepared and don't panic when you have food in hand. Sometimes, food is more useful than any means.

"Okay, young master, I will handle this matter personally. I won't let you down if I keep it." Song Yan nodded solemnly. His young master was already gathering food, so next..., he didn't dare to go deep.

Just thinking about it makes my scalp numb.

Yun Jing smiled and said: "Don't have so many ideas, it's just a last-minute idea. By the way, you don't need me to teach you how to store the grain you buy and where to put it?"

"You don't have to worry about it, young master. If you can't handle this thing well, all these years of my life will be in vain," Song Yan said, patting his chest.

Yunjing naturally trusted him and nodded: "Well, I can rest assured that you are doing things. Go ahead and start purchasing food. You can also continue to pay attention to the weather changes in various places. The weather this year is really weird.

People are confused”

"Okay, young master, I'll get busy first," Song Yan replied. When he turned around, he patted his forehead and turned back and said, "By the way, young master, the escort agency in the capital sent you something as soon as possible. I'll do it on my behalf."

You accept what you have brought, this is it.”

As he spoke, Song Yan handed Yunjing a long wooden box.

Seeing the wooden box in his hand, Yunjing's heart moved. He reached out to take it and said, "Is this from the capital? I understand. You go and do your work."

Song Yan didn't think much about it, handed it to Yun Jing and left.

After he left, Yunjing opened the wooden box. As expected, there was an elegant long sword lying inside, like a piece of green bamboo. It was the same sword that was taken away by Yulan in Burial Sword Mountain not long ago, and now it is

This way it fell into his hands.

Looking at this sword, Yun Jing felt somewhat emotional in his heart. It would have been better if he didn't know what Yu Lan had gone through for this sword. It was precisely because he knew and witnessed it that he understood the importance of this sword.

"Why bother? Why bother? We just met each other once, is it worth it?"

After thinking to himself for a moment, Yunjing put the sword aside. Along with the sword came a letter with beautiful handwriting, obviously written by a woman.

Opening the envelope, as expected by Yun Jing, it was written by Miss Yulan herself.

The content is not much, just a few hundred or ten words.

Mr. Yun personally greets me, and the little girl Yulan presents her to you. We say goodbye that day. May you be well. I have been by your side. I saw that there was no sword near you. I specially found a handle, called Qingzhu, to give to Mr. Yun. I hope you will be happy.

Doubtful, the kindness of rescuing the siege cannot be repaid. This sword expresses my feelings. Please do not refuse. Winter is coming, and the fashion of the capital has a hint of warmth. If you are here, you will have a small amount of wine to prepare. It is hard to say goodbye. Magnolia pen.

Throughout this letter, Yulan never mentioned how she got the sword. In order to accept it with peace of mind, she even made an excuse to help her out. Yun Jing could imagine her writing this letter.

I was so confused and worried. I probably didn’t know how many times I rewrote it before I came up with this letter of about 100 words.

Putting the letter next to the green bamboo sword, Yun Jing pondered slightly.

Everything was delivered, and the other party found a reason why he couldn't refuse. It would be inappropriate to send it back, but a reply was necessary.

Just as Yunjing was thinking about how to reply to the letter, Bai Zhi came back with a vegetable basket and pushed the door open. A breeze blew by, blowing the letter away.

Yun Jing subconsciously wanted to grab the letter back, but Bai Zhi took the letter in his hand first and said with a smile: "Why are the officials so careless? The wind is strong in winter. It would be bad if the manuscript is lost...

…”

As she spoke, Bai Zhi glanced at the contents of the letter inadvertently, and was slightly startled. Then she calmly walked over and placed the letter on the stone table next to Yun Jing.

His expression was slightly unnatural, and a hint of embarrassment was fleeting. Yunjing felt an inexplicable feeling of being caught and raped, which he felt was ridiculous.

"Xiao Bai is back. Why are you back so early today?" Yun Jing pressed the letter with a green bamboo sword and raised his head.

Bai Zhi blinked, raised the vegetable basket in her hand and said: "There are not many customers in the store today, so I came back to cook for the officials first. I have to go to the store later."

After saying that, she walked towards the kitchen, as if she didn't see anything and nothing happened.

Scratching his head inexplicably, Yunjing looked at her back and asked, "Xiaobai, don't you have anything to say?"

Stopping and looking back, Bai Zhi tilted her head and said with a smile: "What should I say and ask? Why can't I understand the officer?"

"This..." Yun Jing was speechless for a moment.

In response to this, Bai Zhi smiled and said: "My lord, I have gone to cook."
To be continued...
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