Chapter 337: Completing the Last Wish of the Old Sicheng (1)
Yang Ji originally estimated that it would take him three months to reach the Wuzong realm. But now, he has reached it in more than half a month, saving two months. There is no need to worry about entering Zhoufu.
On the other hand, I should have done an on-the-spot investigation on the matter of Nongsang Division. After all, I had promised Lord Wang Tai, and I had to keep it no matter what.
If you visit Cangxu City in the future, experience in this area will be essential.
"Let's go. Let's go back to Langya City first."
Yang Jihuo stood up, waved his sleeves and made a big pit, threw the elk carcasses he had eaten in the past few days into the pit, and then covered it with soil.
After taking care of the matter at the top of the mountain, Yang Ji swayed and immediately headed down the mountain. His speed was so fast that even the naked eye could hardly keep up.
Compared with before, Yang Ji's speed has obviously increased.
When Yang Ji met the evil prince Yang Xuanlan before, he never thought that he could outrun them. But now, as long as Yang Ji is willing, he can easily get rid of them.
No, it's not about getting rid of him. There is no need for Yang Ji to run away now.
The wind howled on both sides, and the leaves beside it trembled, making a sound like a whisper. In such a secluded place, there was not a single person to be seen at all.
Yang Ji climbed several mountains in succession, and suddenly——
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Yang Ji stopped on a high treetop, frowned, and a strange feeling came to his heart. Just for a moment, Yang Ji seemed to suddenly see something familiar.
But what exactly it was, he couldn't remember in a hurry. But Yang Ji remembered this feeling.
"It's strange. Although I and my brothers in the faction have been to Yacheng before to participate in the operation to encircle and suppress the Tianyin Sect, but... I shouldn't have been here before, right?"
Yang Ji was filled with doubts.
He secretly recalled that, yes, he probably had not passed through this place twice when he entered Langya City. But what was that sense of familiarity about?
Moreover, I have always had an excellent memory. How could I suddenly realize this familiar feeling after running through a fight?
call out!
Yang Ji thought for a moment, then suddenly unfolded his big sleeves, stepped on the treetops, and returned along the original path. After turning the path he came from a few times, he still felt familiar in his heart. But he still couldn't distinguish the familiar feeling.
What is the source.
"The woods...animals...people...but there's no one else here?"
Yang Ji frowned, confused. For a moment, Yang Ji doubted whether he had seen a familiar old friend hiding in the woods.
But this idea was quickly rejected by Yang Ji. If this was really the case, with his current strength and mental perception, it would be impossible not to discover it.
When Yang Ji walked back and forth and visited the mountains he passed several times, suddenly, a feeling of trance and enlightenment came over him.
Yang Ji finally knew what that familiar feeling was.
"Mountains, big mountains... no. I should say terrain. I have seen the terrain here before!"
Yang Ji felt like he was enlightened, and he was very excited:
"——It's on the copywriting inside the Nongsangsi Yamen!!"
Yang Ji almost screamed. No wonder he felt familiar, but he didn't know what he was familiar with. It turned out that what he was familiar with was the terrain here. Before him, the former Nongsang Sicheng, Mr. Chen, drew the terrain here.
On the drawing.
The mountains and rivers on the drawing are all represented by lines, which are of course different from the real terrain.
"Yes, the one to the north is the first mountain, which is higher in the north and lower in the south. It is narrow and long on both sides, and there is a cliff of more than ten feet in the southwest. It is exactly the same as the one marked on the drawing. There is a small waterfall on the top of the second mountain, and there is a small waterfall on the east side.
That mountain stream...he marked it all."
Yang Ji murmured to himself, and another drawing with countless lines quickly appeared in his mind, and the symbols on it corresponded to the scene in front of him one by one.
Yang Ji finally understood where that sense of familiarity came from. It turned out that the former Nongsang Sicheng actually found this place.
"It's incredible. How many places has he gone?"
Yang Ji was secretly surprised.
This Nongsang Sicheng Chen has not only been to Jin'an City where the Yang family is located, but has also been here. Yang Ji even felt that he had visited the entire Langya County.
Considering Yang Ji's strength, this was nothing. He could walk around the entire Taiyuan Continent easily while walking on the treetops, regardless of whether the terrain was steep or not. It didn't take much time.
But for an ordinary person who has no power to tie a chicken, all this is far from easy. Not to mention anything else, just the place in front of you. If you want to enter here from the official road, there are too many shrubs and thorns in many places, making it impossible to walk.
Can't even get in.
Not to mention, there are many places with tigers, leopards and wild beasts.
If you are not careful, let alone detecting the terrain, you may lose your life if the terrain is not detectable.
Thinking of this, Yang Ji suddenly fell silent. He had never met Mr. Chen, but suddenly, Yang Ji couldn't help but feel a strong respect for his predecessor, Nong Sang Sicheng.
What kind of will and belief does a person have to be able to spend decades, or even a lifetime, tirelessly pursuing an answer regardless of danger?
“Is that Nong Sang Ku Ku really that important?”
Yang Ji suddenly knew how Mr. Chen died. With his body as an ordinary person, he kept wandering in and out of dangerous places, drilling in and out, and exploring the terrain. After a long time, there was no problem.
That's weird.
It's pretty good that he can persist for decades.
Yang Ji felt disappointed and couldn't explain how he felt. He agreed to Wang Tai to take over the position of Nongsang Sicheng, mainly to familiarize himself with various farmland and water conservancy affairs and prepare for the future management of Cangxu City.
The Nongsang Ancient Treasury is not within the scope of my responsibility, and from the perspective of a warrior, there should not be much useful to me in it.
Yang Ji's original intention was that if he had time, he could stop by and help him check out the Nongsang Ancient Library. But at this moment, another feeling suddenly arose in Yang Ji's heart, as if he had some kind of responsibility.
No matter who he is, whether you know him or not, if you can spend your whole life studying a problem and pursuing a goal, then no matter who he is, he is worthy of everyone's respect.
"Master Chen, although I have never met you and don't know who you are, don't worry. No matter what, I will find a way to help you find the Nongsang Ancient Cave."
Yang Ji faced the empty void and muttered to himself with a serious expression. This was a kind of promise, but also a kind of respect from the heart.
Yang Ji memorized the entire terrain, then spread out his movements and left here. Following the winding official road and passing through the city gate, Yang Ji returned to Langya City.
Restaurants and teahouses are becoming more and more prosperous, and the air is filled with noisy sounds. The city is regaining its vitality.
Yang Ji returned to the yamen of the Nongsang Department. The yamen was empty, and there was a note on the desk. Yang Ji took a look and found that it was two Nongsang Department officials. The content was very simple, that is, some mulberry equipment needed by the Nongsang Department
It can only be used with the signature and seal of the Prime Minister.
In the past, the imperial court had never sent down the agricultural and mulberry chief minister, and the two officials did not dare to make independent decisions. However, now that Yang Ji took office, they wanted to do more things to facilitate the people, so they requested that these agricultural and mulberry equipment be distributed.
"These are all convenient things, and they are natural."
Yang Ji took out the wooden plaque of Nongsang Sicheng given by Wang Tai from his body and put it on the table with a free and easy look on his face:
"They probably need this thing to draw a seal. The affairs of Langya County still depend on them. From now on, Nongsang Sicheng's token will be left to them to do whatever they want."
Putting the note aside, Yang Ji took out all the original drawings from an old cabinet behind the Nongsangsi Yamen.
With a flick of his sleeves, he pushed aside the copywriting in the Yamen lobby. Yang Ji sat on the floor and laid out these snow-white drawings one by one on the ground in the Yamen lobby.
The drawings are very clean. There is nothing on the paper except the lines representing mountains, rivers, houses, and rivers. It can be seen that the predecessor, Mr. Chen, was very careful when making these drawings, and there was not a single ink mark left on them.
There are hundreds of drawings, a thick pile. Some of them are familiar to Yang Ji, and some are unfamiliar to him. Yang Ji has never been to most of the places.
Yang Ji looked at each one carefully, fearing to destroy the life-long efforts of another old man who had passed away.
"I found it, it's this one!"
Yang Ji's heart moved, and he suddenly pulled out a piece of snow-white drawing paper from the thick pile of old papers. The wavy lines, textures, and marked roads and rivers on this drawing paper were exactly the same as the place where Yang Ji practiced in the mountains.
.
"This picture should be where I practice."
Yang Ji faced the sunlight pouring in from outside the gate, feeling bursts of joy in his heart.
However, when Yang Ji took a closer look, he suddenly discovered something different from what he had initially imagined.
——This picture is actually incomplete, only part of it has been drawn, and it is obviously not finished yet!
"how come?"
Yang Ji's brows jumped, with a look of surprise on his face. He clearly remembered that it should be completed! He looked at it again and saw that yes, this was indeed an unfinished drawing.
The south, west, and east sides of the drawing have been drawn, but in the northern part, some lines representing mountains and rivers have only been partially drawn. Mr. Chen drew the corresponding height on each wavy stripe, but
The painting is not finished.
Yang Ji was stunned, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized that the drawing he had seen was not complete at all. The drawing was buried in a heavy pile of paper, and only part of it was exposed.
——What I saw was really only part of it.
Wow!
Yang Ji suddenly spread out all the drawings, glanced at them, and suddenly reached out and picked out another one, "This one, this one, and this one..."
In just a moment, Yang Ji found at least six or seven unfinished drawings from the pile of drawings.
Yang Ji didn't know if his predecessor, Nong Sang Si Sang, didn't have the energy or didn't have time to complete it. In short, this is obviously a pile of unfinished tasks. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!