The hull of Caiyun Xinghe Tower is extremely huge. It drifts with the current in the Nanhuai River, drifting like a fairyland falling into ecstasy.
There are all kinds of melodious sounds in the boat, some are singing, some are reciting poems, some are playing, some are dancing. From time to time, excellent works are released, and from time to time, famous works are produced.
Talents bloomed here, and knights drank and sang here, soothing the grievances in the world.
Caiyun Xinghe Tower will dock at dusk and be moored at some designated piers. Guests will board the ship one after another. When the lanterns start to light up and darkness falls, the cables will be loosened, ushering in a night of extravagance and extravagance.
In the morning, the water mist filled the air, and Caiyun Xinghe Tower docked again. After a night of enjoyment, the guests disembarked, rode in carriages and sedan chairs, and left in all directions. They each returned to their prominent positions in Longyin City, or to their luxurious mansions, or temporarily
Inns and so on.
The girls on the boat used their years to leave behind the weight of the guests: they were all white things.
Money is just money. Some people get it without any effort, as if it naturally exists in their pockets, while some people will sell everything they have for just a little bit.
Using youth and a beautiful body seems to be a relatively acceptable cost.
"The first thing a new official needs to do when he takes office is to do something to show his presence. This is our chance... If in the hands of the old prince who is just a corpse, Caiyun Xinghe Tower is registered as
Jianghu Sect is really not an easy task, and I don’t know how long it will take.”
Caiyun Xinghe Tower has submitted documents to Jiuzhou Mansion many times, but there has been no news. Liang Yundan certainly has no good impression of the old prince.
Caiyun Xinghe Tower is the escape route that Liang Yundan pursues. Only by registering in Jiuzhou Mansion as an official Jianghu sect recognized by the imperial court can it be truly useful in the future.
The formal Jianghu sect is no longer a nameless and unidentified trash fish...the trash fish in the Jianghu can easily be swallowed up by big fish, and disappear without a trace in people's stomachs.
At the same time, formal Jianghu sects, as long as they have sufficient financial resources, can bid for their own medicinal fields at the medicinal field auction controlled by the Jiuzhou Prefecture.
The size and quality of the medicinal field area and quality determine the development prospects of the sect.
All major sects in the world have their own medicine fields, and no major sect with a large number of people relies solely on purchasing medicines to maintain the sect's needs.
Liang Yundan has been secretly doing his best to protect Caiyun Xinghe Tower so that it can run better and better, just to save money for the future. The medicinal fields controlled by Jiuzhou Prefecture are all in the Kunlun Mountains, with abundant spiritual energy and rich products.
One year of medicinal materials grown there is worth ten years of medicinal materials picked in other mountains and forests.
Such a medicinal field is naturally valuable, but if you want to develop your own sect, you have to buy a medicinal field without losing your fortune.
"I will prepare gifts... As soon as the prince succeeds to the throne, all the sects in the world will send gifts. It is very unlikely that anything we give will catch his eyes, right?"
Lan Xinghe is responsible for the day-to-day management of Caiyun Xinghe Tower, and she is naturally good at dancing. If it were anyone else, she would have thought carefully about it, but giving gifts to Jiuzhou Fujun really gave her a headache for a while.
"The gifts to congratulate the succession don't need to be too out of the ordinary... After all, we are still just a painting boat. We don't really belong to the Jianghu, let alone the jurisdiction of Jiuzhou Prefecture. For the Prefecture Lord, he doesn't care about the gifts given by others.
How precious it is, he only cares about which sects gave it away and which ones didn't." Liang Yundan saw Lan Xinghe showing a headache, and stretched out a finger to gently press her temple.
The gentle pressure of Liang Yundan's soft fingers, extremely skillful and flexible fingertips, made Lan Xinghe feel comfortable and slightly close her eyes. The candlelight in her eyes that seemed to be open and closed became blurred, and her lazily lying posture made her
Her figure is as slender as Liang Yundan's.
The toes protruded from under the skirt, the shoes fell off, the delicate little feet stretched and nestled, and the two calves were rubbed across each other. Lan Xinghe moaned: "I heard that Mr. Fu is very young... ah... I'm going to arrange a day,
All the girls in Caiyun Xinghe Building only entertained him, and the Shuiyun Room on the third floor was used as his exclusive guest room here."
"What if he falls in love with you?" Liang Yundan stopped performing the operation of previewing the galaxy, and just smiled, sliding his fingers along the solar system to the beautiful chin of the galaxy, and raised it slightly.
Lan Xinghe had his head held high, and at this moment, he even raised his chin, leaning his cheek slantedly against Liang Yundan's arms. Liang Yundan's gentle face was clearly reflected in the dark eyes like the background of the galaxy.<
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She didn't care much about what Liang Yundan said, she just said calmly: "I am willing to give up my life for the original poster. I am a humble body. If it can be put to some use, what's the harm?"
Liang Yundan just let his fingers leave Lan Xinghe's chin and traced them along her neck, causing some muscles under Lan Xinghe's fair and tender skin to tremble slightly.
"We are not the only ones who want to pay attention to him. The Jianghu people in Longyin City are all dormant, and they will only emerge after he succeeds... As the crown prince of Langya, what is his reputation?" Liang Yundan then asked.
Tao.
Lan Xinghe stretched out two fingers, took out a picture scroll from his sleeve and opened it.
He has a big square face, full of energy, thick eyebrows, slightly raised, calm eyes, a high nose, and thick black lips.
"The face looks slightly familiar. Basically, if there are portraits of decent-looking young heroes in the world, they are all very similar." Liang Yunchan took a look and couldn't help but frowned.
"It is said that the crown prince himself has a handsome appearance, but he does not appear often. The portraits circulating in Longyin City are based on the artist's description of his appearance based on people who have seen him. It is said that they are 60-70% similar."
Lan Xinghe thought of Liang Yundan's wanted poster portrait at the city gate, and couldn't help but laugh: "It looks much better than your portrait, right?"
Liang Yundan shook her head slightly. The portrait at the city gate should have been drawn based on her appearance when she was pretending to be a village woman. It was naturally very different.
It's a bit annoying to see such an ugly portrait... Liang Yundan thought of List One, had he seen this portrait of her when he entered the city?
Smiling, Liang Yundan picked up the wine bottle again, but found that the wine had been poured out by her.
What is certain is that no one would associate her Liang Yundan with the gangster Liang Shisanniang as she walks struttingly on the streets of Longyin City. They only think that she is as quiet as a flower shining on the water, and her actions are like the wind holding a willow.
Just a delicate woman.
"This prince is a bit fierce and cruel... I heard a lot of comments about him in the building. It is said that on the first day he just returned to the house, just because the housekeeper didn't recognize him at the first time, he just tore people into pieces.
Block, I wrote the words in my brain: Anyone who stands in my way will die."
Lan Xinghe couldn't help but frown. It was precisely because such a prince would succeed him as the king that Lan Xinghe was ready to "sacrifice his life."
Liang Yuntan heard the words, opened his mouth slightly, and took a breath of cold air. There are many people who kill people, but there are even fewer people who use their brains to write.
"He heard that his bodyguard was imprisoned in the Fusi West Prison, so he broke into the Fusi West Prison and cut the body of the jailer who had abused his bodyguard into five horses. Everyone knew that the horses in the Langya Palace were from Longyin City
The most majestic and powerful among them..." Lan Xinghe shook his head. This matter was said here by someone from the Kyoto Prefectural Government, and the credibility is still very high.
Liang Yundan sneered slightly. If you really want to say that people's lives are taken lightly, it has to be these princes and nobles. Ordinary people have to pay with their lives if they accidentally kill people due to disputes. This prince killed people in the West Prison of Fusi and had nothing to do with it.
"Rong Qingshu of the Rong family had people interrogate him, but in the end he was left alive and dead without a body. His Huancai Pavilion was burned down, and Cishu Xianfang was split in half with a sword. Some of them had mortgages and money.
The shop that borrowed money was taken advantage of by the Langya Palace."
If this guy wasn't in charge of Jiuzhou Mansion, Lan Xinghe would not want to deal with him anyway.
"Is the Rong family easy to bully?" Liang Yundan felt that this was a bit outrageous. The royal family of Langya Palace were highly respected, but the Rong family was also a relative of the emperor, with two generations of patriarchs, three princes, the queen mother and
The queens are all named Rong.
"There is no conclusion on this matter... It's just that when people from the Rong family were drinking here, they talked about their suspicion that this matter was related to Prince Langya." Since ancient times, brothels and houses have been suitable places for intelligence gathering.
Most men are always prone to leak some things intentionally or unintentionally when they are drinking and playing matchmaking. Not everyone can be firm-minded and tight-lipped.
People have a mouth. It is instinct to discuss, gossip, leak, spread, and speak, but keeping secrets is contrary to the requirements of human nature.
"It's not easy to split Cishu Immortal Square in half with one sword." Liang Yundan pictured a girl in white holding a sword in his mind, and said in astonishment: "Prince Langya is a disciple of Tiandaomen, right?" "Yes, this is something that everyone in the world knows. The master of Prince Langya is the most amazing swordsman genius since the founder of Tiandao Sect, Jiang Hongshu, who has not been seen in the world for thousands of years." Lan Xinghe's eyes glowed with longing.
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If between myself and the poster, one of them could be a genius like Jiang Hongshu, wouldn’t great things be possible?
"Many years ago...it was Jiang Hongshu who cut through our Yumen City Gate with a sword, leaving the garrison defenseless, and retreating six hundred miles without a place with lush water and grass to recuperate." Liang Yundan looked calm, his eyes
But it is filled with the figure of the girl in white.
Getting taller and taller, the sword she raised seems to be hanging over Liang Yundan's head to this day.
That unstoppable sword energy not only broke through the Yumen City Gate, but also made everyone lose their morale. They only felt that their previous persistence, determination to restore the country, and perseverance expectations were all so ridiculous and fragile.
Since then, Liang Yundan has never heard his father mention the plan to advance eastward. The Central Plains homeland, the vast land, and the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers have really changed dynasties and no longer belong to the buried former dynasty.
"How is it possible? Jiang Hongshu was only a teenager at that time. How did she do it?" Lan Xinghe didn't know this.
She only knew that Liang Yundan's father was a famous general of the previous dynasty, stationed at the border, and had always been loyal. Facing the New Qin army, he defended Yumen City to the death, allowing the New Qin army to attack hard for more than ten years. p>
At that time, the Xinqin government tried every possible means, including coercion and inducement. They even opened a tunnel and used all kinds of fantastic ideas.
The military techniques of the sages of the past dynasties, hundreds of counselors, and the painstaking efforts of the famous generals and counselors of the New Qin Dynasty were all unable to conquer Yumen City.
In addition to Liang Yundan's father being a good leader of troops and good at defending the city, the main reason is that Yumen City has an extremely advantageous geographical location, with fertile and lush land in the rear, and a large population in the city, so there are always soldiers to supply losses.
Away from the first pass, the place where Xin Qin was stationed was a bitter cold land, a barren desert, and many places were alkaline land with no grass growing. Even if there was a steady stream of support from the rear, they were often attacked and plundered by barbarians from the north, and sand thieves came and went.
Like the wind, if you encounter a small army, you will fight directly. If you encounter a large army, you will chase behind it, waiting for an opportunity to burn the food and grass and then escape.
Even if the New Qin army has advantages in all aspects, the Yumen City is always stuck there and cannot be removed.
"Yeah, I can't imagine how she did it." Liang Yundan recalled.
In fact, everyone knows that Yumen City cannot be defended in the end. Three years, five years, ten years, it just depends on how long it can be defended at the latest, and the time gained before that can be used to plan the back-up plan.
How prepared are you?
But no one thought that one day Jiang Hongshu would pass by there.
She was not a helper invited by the Xin Qin army, she was just passing by. She had no mission, nor did she feel that Yumen City was not worth defending, nor did she pity the Xin Qin army for its numerous casualties, nor did she think about the situation in Yumen City.
Should people suffer the fate of such a long-lasting sacrifice?
She saw the two sides fighting.
She wants to go through the middle.
So she waved her sword.
The city gate of Yumen City Pass, which could not be broken down by fire and water, was directly broken into two halves.
Smoke and dust are everywhere.
Liang Yundan still can't forget the look in his father's eyes. Obviously there are masters in the army, and he also sent his daughter to learn martial arts. Warriors in the martial arts world are of little use among thousands of armies, so why does this woman who came from nowhere be able to do it with just one sword?
Bringing such a devastating disaster?
In fact, until now, Liang Yundan still can't figure out how Jiang Hongshu did it... At that age, Jiang Hongshu had just become a seventh-level master?
Or has it reached the peak of the eighth level?
She couldn’t have entered the ninth rank when she was just a teenager, right?
However, in recent years, there has been no news that Jiang Hongshu has entered the realm of a master, which has made many people in the world breathe a sigh of relief: Jiang Hongshu is just a genius after all, not a monster.
"Now it seems that the sword in Cishu Immortal Square was really struck by Prince Langya. What kind of master is like what kind of disciple." Liang Yunchang let out a long breath.
The scene of Gao Yunkuo that day at Yumen City Pass once again appeared in front of Liang Yundan's eyes. Back then, his father faced Jiang Hongshu, which ruined his many years of foundation. Now that he faces Jiang Hongshu's apprentice, can he succeed?