Look at the mountains and rivers I have drawn

Chapter 93 Encounter!

Ye Yan pulled out the Qingtian Sword from his waist.

Looking at the other side, the situation is not good, how dare you draw your sword!
"Who are you?" Ye Yan said unhappily.

I changed into this suit and wore this general seal because I didn't want to cause trouble. I didn't expect so many unsightly people to provoke me.

"I am the eldest prince sitting down as the guest of honor, so is Shen Wuque!"

He, Shen Wuque, is a well-known celebrity far and near, and he is also a person who has met the monarch, and most people know it.

But the two people in front of me really didn’t know.
"Shen Wuque? Just how lacking are you, that's why your family gave you such a name." Ye Yan said with some disgust.

It's not the eldest prince, even a mere aide dares to provoke Lao Tzu, he is really impatient.

"you!"

"What are you? Hurry up and make way for me, or I'll kill you." Ye Yan waved the Qingtian sword in his hand, and there was a burst of wind.

"Master, we are all literati, how can we fight with such a rough man, let's give way first, and then let the eldest prince come and get it back for us." The servant beside Shen Wuque said.

"I'm a rough man? Bowen, beat him up!" Ye Yan patted Yang Bowen, signaling him not to beat him up too badly.

But Yang Bowen misunderstood, and Lun hit the servant in the face with a fist as big as a sandbag. The servant spit out three teeth and fell to the ground. Shen Wuque took a few steps back in fright.

Pointing at Ye Yan with trembling fingers, Ye Yan swung his long sword and happened to stop in front of Shen Wuque's finger.

He retracted his fingers abruptly, left the servant behind and left in despair.

Ye Yan laughed, not forgetting to mock Shen Wuque.

Shen Wuque returned to the First Prince's mansion, looked at the First Prince with disheveled hair, and immediately burst into tears.

"Eldest Prince, I've been bullied by an ordinary man!" Shen Wuque said sadly.

"Oh? Who dares to bully me!" the eldest prince Lan Taiji said with a gloomy expression.

The monarch has only two sons, and the second son was sent to Chuishui City. In this imperial city, only the high priest and the monarch have higher status than him, and there are people who dare to bully their own people in the imperial city.

What's more, Shen Wuque's trip this time is to meet Yi Xing's sub-helm and power holders. To get Yi Xing's support, Shen Wuque is very important to the eldest prince at this moment, because his sister Lan Zixuan has returned with great credit When you come back, your position is very likely to be unstable.

Yi Xing's support is what Lan Taiji desperately needs.

"I don't know." Shen Wuque lowered his head.

Lan Taiji's tone of voice was serious, but it was not easy to get angry, and he looked at him with very iron eyes.

"Didn't you tell me my name?"

"Report, after the report, that person will kill me!"

Lan Taiji's eyes changed, when did such a number one person appear in the imperial city?
"Eldest prince, he is a general! Holds the general seal of the three armies." Shen Wuque said with a guilty conscience.

boom!
Lan Taiji couldn't bear it anymore, and punched the door frame, causing Shen Wuque to tremble in fright.

"How is that possible!" Lan Taiji roared angrily.

"Prince, what's the matter?"

"Father said a few days ago that I would command the three armies, what is the intention of handing over the seal to others now!"

"Eldest prince, your ability to use troops is comparable to that of Zhan Yutai. The monarch will definitely not entrust this burden to others. This general of the three armies may be a vain job, and he may not even have a soldier talisman."

Lan Taiji snorted coldly, sat back in his seat, and put the matter down for now.

Now is a critical juncture, there is no right and wrong, not only can't provoke this general, but also make friends, otherwise it will be very troublesome in the future.

Ye Yan followed Yang Bowen to the Yixing Gate.

The quaint atmosphere hits our face, it is simple and grand, and it is worthy of being the number one trading house in the world.

"Sir, I heard that people in Yi Xing are very arrogant. Don't be angry," Yang Bowen said.

But he's talking about the top big guys, like these little shop assistants, that's a passion.

For those powerful figures, they also depend on others. For example, when they meet Emperor Dayan, they must be humble and humble.

"Understood, you go and ask the store manager to come over and say that Marquis Zhengyuan is visiting."

Ye Yan sat down in a more comfortable position.

This armor is not very heavy, but it is really handsome, so Ye Yan decided not to take it off even if he was tired!

After a cup of tea, an elder ran over in a panic.

While pouring tea for Ye Yan, he flattered Ye Yan.

Yi Xing had their own sources of information. Just after Ye Yan was named Marquis, someone passed the news to Yi Xing, but they didn't know Ye Yan's identity.

"Master Marquis, what are you here to buy?"

The elder had a flattering expression on his face. He was thinking of going to see Ye Yan by himself, but he didn't expect the Lord himself to come to his door!
"Did you see the clothes on me?" Ye Yan continued drinking the tea in his hand without looking up.

"I saw it, I don't know what Lord Hou wants to say?"

"Now that you have seen it, you should know what this dress means, and you will know what I want." Ye Yan laughed.

There was a trace of sweat streaming down the elder's cheeks, and he was a little uncertain. Could it be that he wanted weapons and food?

This kind of matter is too important, he can't make the decision yet, he can only wait for the person at the helm to come back and let him make the decision.

"Sir, I have a humble status. Why don't you wait here for half an hour? Our helmsman will be back soon. Can you discuss it with the helmsman then?" the elder said in a low voice.

What Yi Xing pays attention to is harmony and wealth, but they also hope to see war. As long as there is war, they can make a fortune. They are not the only firm in this world, there are other firms that can compete with them, so they cannot give up every one of them. Chance.

Before that, the eldest prince Lan Taiji sent people and Yi Xing's helmsman to discuss important matters in the pavilion thirty miles outside the imperial city.

Ye Yan waved his hand and asked him to leave first.

While apologizing to Ye Yan, the elder left. When he walked into a corner, the elder shook his head helplessly. It was really troublesome.

The two kept wandering around in the store, and Yang Bowen seemed to like some novelties. Although he was a rough man, he had a good saying, "If you have a tiger in your heart, you should sniff the rose carefully."

"Xiao Er, wrap these up."

"Got it!"

Ye Yan is not interested in these things. In his opinion, in this society without computers and mobile phones, fighting in all directions is the ambition of a good man, and it is a good way to pass the time.

Ye Yan has studied the map of Da Yan and its surroundings. In terms of shape and size, the entire large plate looks a bit like Asia. If this is the case, then let's sweep Asia across this world.

"Thank you sir!"

"You said that you are a man in his 30s, how can you like these things?" Ye Yan asked a little puzzled.

"Come back to your lord, I have a little daughter who is only seven years old this year. I feel ashamed to say that I have no ability and have made my family poor. My daughter has never seen these novel gadgets. The money you gave her some time ago was entrusted to my brother to send home to her. Even though my mother was cured, my wife and daughter still suffered." Yang Bowen said with some discomfort.

"Does your family live in the imperial city?"

Yang Bowen nodded and said, "I live in a small village ten miles west of the imperial city."

"When you leave, I'll accompany you to see your aunt at home. If you can act, take it to Chushui City."

Yang Bowen knelt down on the ground, crying like weeping. He valued his mother the most in his life, but he was moral in his heart, and he didn't allow himself to leave the second prince, which almost caused his talent to be buried.

"Get up, someone is coming."

Ye Yan adjusted his mood and walked over with a smile. Yang Bowen also stood up quickly, put his hand on the sword at his waist, and followed Ye Yan, protecting him at all times.

(End of this chapter)