Yuncheng is built against the mountain, with buildings and roads winding up along the mountains.

There are also small paths that are steeply steeply approaching the 50 or 60 degrees angle. Some are light blue, while others are colorful, always straight and letting people go up and down. Looking from a distance, it is like beads hanging from the hillside of Yuncheng, and it is like inlaid the blue sky in the cracks of the city, adding color to Yuncheng.

Half of the city goes upwards, and often faint clouds linger. It looks like the entire city of cloud is simply magnificent.

Anyone who comes to Yuncheng for the first time can see this beautiful scenery as long as he wakes up a little early and is fascinated by it. Many people who have been to Yuncheng feel that it is a great pleasure to make tea and drink tea in the teahouse and enjoy these beautiful scenery in the world.

Cheng Chong is still young and doesn't like this slow-paced life, but he is walking on the streets of Yuncheng at this moment, looking up at the mountain city that looks like jewelry embedded in the air. He cannot help but admit that this is indeed a wonderful and pleasant life.

At least at this moment, Cheng Chong felt a desire, wanting to occasionally try the leisurely and indifferent days described by others.

"So beautiful."

Cheng Chong gradually relaxed his body and mind, and even his steps became a little leisurely. He walked in the streets and alleys, looking with his eyes, listening with his ears, and judging with his heart. After walking for a while, he saw the shops on the street with good business, and smiling friends.

I saw a group of craftsmen renovating straight paths and changing the gray and uncharacteristic stone paths to blue stones or other colored stones. I asked curiously and found out that these straight paths that add color are one of Mrs. Tan’s plans for Yuncheng.

Talk about Mrs. Talk about Mrs. again!

Cheng Chong had just arrived for less than seven days, and the name appeared frequently, but it appeared in places that obviously have the right to speak. For example, why did he choose Yuncheng as the capital of Dongwu? Mrs. Tan decided.

The Marquis of Dongwu commanded the troops on the front line, what should I do in the rear? Is there any talk about Mrs.

If there is a Shenzhao Realm coming to serve, isn’t Dongwu Hou in Lingyou Realm afraid that he can’t be suppressed? He is not afraid, but Mrs. Tan is the Shenzhao Realm.

Mrs. Tan rarely appears, but her influence on the Dongwu forces is everywhere.

Cheng Chong sighed. As soon as he climbed to a restaurant where he could climb high and look into the distance, the buzzing heated discussion suddenly rushed towards him: "The prince is really gone? Don't be kidding."

"I heard that this news has been coming for a few days and no one has known it. It was only a few days ago that I think something really happened." Someone was mysterious. Even though a lot of people in the restaurant could hear what he was saying, he still looked around and looked cautiously: "I guess it was blocked by the Marquis and his wife."

"Old bullhead, stop talking nonsense..." Some people didn't believe it, and wanted to angrily denounce these false news, but they were not convinced.

After two days, Cheng Chong personally witnessed the spread of this death news, which was generated and fermented without malicious fuel. It can be said that the entire Yuncheng knew about it overnight, and perhaps the entire Dongwu forces would know about it next.

Most of the guests in the restaurant were discussing this matter, but no one stopped it. Anyway, they couldn't stop it. In just two or three days, the news of the prince's death spread all over the streets. It was probably not just here. Many places where people gathered were probably discussing this matter.

Even the people and casual cultivators who have no personal interests are very concerned about the life and death of the prince. Those who have personal interests are only more concerned than ordinary people imagine.

The quarrel between another group of discussants became fierce, and the originally low-pressed voice gradually opened: "You know, no one above knows that the news is true, who do you think is still interested in using some fake news to fool everyone."

Another stout man pointed at his companions and looked angry: "I don't care whether it's true or false, you are not allowed to spread such things.... You guys understand. This guy has only been here for less than two years. You can tell from his current performance that it's not reliable at all."

"What do you mean? You rely on your qualifications to look down on us new marquis, do you think of us...?" The guy was furious.

Seeing a group of people trying to snatch their sleeves, a sudden shout came from the stairs: "Shut up!"

One person walked down the stairs and took a waist sign and lit it. He pointed at the thick man with a gloomy face: "What new come, do you know what you are rude?" Turning to the other person: "And you, even if something happened to the prince, you are still the marquis's warrior!"

"Whatever you make a noise, get out of here, get back to me!"

A dispute that easily caused disharmoniousness between newcomers and old people was just revealed, but was quietly pressed down by a warrior who had not revealed his identity.

Even Cheng Chong secretly admired this person's insight and reaction, and quickly suppressed a possible storm in advance. I believe that the command of Dongwu Hou was not full of talents, but he was still talented.

After a little inquiry, someone happened to recognize him and told him that the man was named Cao Pei, who was a surrendered general. He was originally a middle-level and lower-level officer under the command of the King of Domineering Heaven.

Dare to use and promote a surrendered general is a reflection of the way of employing people.

I returned to the private room and looked at the two people sitting on the chair. One of them was an old colleague and the other was a fellow tribe. They were obviously prepared and planned to have a "meaningful and in-depth" conversation with him.

After a while, they were interrupted by the troubled soldiers. The two looked at each other and secretly showed joy, feeling that Cao Pei was willing to listen to them saying something before, so he had the chance to convince him. However, Cao Pei frowned slightly: "I know what you are here."

Seeing that the two of them were about to speak, Cao Pei waved his hand to stop him: "I don't need to mention the next thing. Even if you say it all the flowers, I will not agree. Whoever bribed you to convince me, I don't want to pursue it. I just pretend that you didn't hear what you said, and I don't want anyone to say to me again."

After saying that, Cao Pei left a gold ingot as a whole for food and food, turned around and went downstairs.

The Dongwu Army has channels for advancement, space to display its talents, morale, cohesion and enterprising spirit. Why should he destroy his future and mess around with some people who are ill-intentioned to Dongwu?

But...if the prince is not dead, it will be really close to perfection.

If Tan Weiran was there, he would have been surprised to know Cao Pei. He had two tigers under the command of the dying king in his previous life, both of whom were famous generals, one of which was Peng Laohu.

The other one is this Cao Pei!

Peng Laohu is an old man under Cui Siju. Cao Pei obviously worked much later. He was able to come back and rank with Peng Laohu. His ability and talent can be imagined.

In fact, leaving behind a few hardcore players such as Lu Dongli and Leying who are interested in following Dongwuhou, many people have very close ideas to Cao Pei. The Dongwu power is booming. The future is bright, and it gives people with ability and ideas room to show their skills. Even surrendered generals like Cao Pei have been promoted twice in a few years because of their outstanding performance.

With time and development, people's confidence in Tobu is increasing day by day, and cohesion is becoming stronger subtly. There are not many people and things that can shake these two points.

There are no more than five people within Tobu that can impact people's confidence. Although the prince Tan Weiran did not participate in political affairs much, he is definitely one of them.

No matter in the short term or long term, there is nothing worse than this impact.

For Zhang Songling and other hardcores, Tan Weiran's death caused a decline in morale and a pity, and would not shake their confidence. They followed Tan Zhuan Zhuan for a day or two. Before, no one knew that Tan Zhuan Zhuan had a son, and he would not still be loyal to his career.

For some people who had just joined Dongwu for a few years, the "death of the prince" was enough to ruin their confidence. In just two or three days, some people complained in private: "If I had known that this prince Tan was a short-lived person, I shouldn't have defected to the Marquis of Dongwu."

"I have long thought that Prince Tan is too young and too young. As expected, he accidentally died in the outer realm. Even if he did not die in the outer realm, he would probably be a troublemaker. He might not die one day. You see, it is not because he has murdered the Seventh Prince of Muxue, and has caused a disaster to his parents for no reason. The ultimatum of Muxue has expired, so there is no way to deal with it."

Obviously, most people are talking about the matter and are worried about losing the prince. However, there are also many unknown sources and obvious malicious remarks that are making waves and making people feel heartbroken.

Even though I know someone is pushing me, I can’t help but talk about chasing couples, because this is what most people are worried about.

"In recent years, Dongwu unified its territory, its scale has expanded by more than several times. Many officials and martial monks who came to serve came from the key link of Tan Weiran!" Zhang Xun, whose face turned pale, emphasized again: "Don't believe it, there are really many."

Seeing Zhou Yu and his companions being serious, Zhang Xun continued: "Not half, at least one third. It is completely conceivable that Tan Weiran's death was the most affected, these people were shaken the fastest, and their confidence was shaken, and their influence was wider."

"Hehe, I heard that the boy killed a future emperor of a powerful neighbor, angered the other party, and was trying to make trouble, saying that he was even scared of the ultimatum. Depending on the situation, a war might not break out at any time."

"Anyway, if I were you, I wouldn't have defected to the couple."

Zhou Yu and others walked separately. They came halfway together to save Zhang Xun, who was seriously injured for some reason. They almost arrived at the Dongwu Wilderness Realm and learned about Tan Weiran's death. The idea of ​​joining Dongwu Hou naturally faded.

Of course, if Tan Weiran is not dead, then it will be another matter.

These days, when I heard the local talks, I felt regretful and regretful when I died, but I felt so sad. Every time I heard this, Zhang Xun, Zhou Yu and other groups of people had a desire to complain wildly.

Condensing the sword soul, the middle stage of Lingyou, is this the genius prince Tan in the eyes of local people?

You must be teasing us!

Zhang Xun, Zhou Yu and others really wanted to say to everyone in tears, if you see Tan Weiran in Baili Cave, who suppressed Gan Qingdi Ye Chunqiu and others, you would probably be crazy.

At this moment, a sudden sound of thunder roared all over the sky, causing the air to be impacted.

Thunder? No! Zhang Xun and Zhou Yu were the first to notice, and rushed out of the window quickly and flew backwards to the roof. They immediately took a breath: "Is this... a Breaking Void Realm?"
Chapter completed!