Rivers and lakes start from Shushan

Chapter 185 It's a pity

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

Gui Bing'e doesn't care if she crows like a frog again. Can a four or five-year-old girl ask her to have such gorgeous rhetoric?
Han Yingying didn't know how to be afraid, so she looked around. The white flowers on the trees, the bamboo forest in the backyard, the cliffs in the distance, and the layers of white clouds were all enough to arouse her curiosity.

It added a bit of vitality to this quiet and elegant residence.

Most of the orphans Gui Bing'e took in before were seven or eight years old. In this world, at this age, they are already sensible.

Knowing how to read the faces of adults, knowing how to abide by the rules of adults, most of the people who come to Gui Bing'e's elegant residence are usually cautious.

Sitting lazily by the window, Gongsunli looked at the falling waterfall not far away, admiring the magnificent beauty, and seeing Yang Ke approaching, she threw herself into Yang Ke's arms.

"Where's Sisi?"

Glancing left and right, but seeing the little girl who should be there, Yang Ke asked.

"I'm reading a book over there."

Gongsunli pointed, this place is called a perfume pavilion, it is said to be a small courtyard, but it is actually not too small, it was built along the mountain, and Yang Ke originally planned to use it as a garden.

It's just that when it was built, I felt it was a pity, and there was a suitable blueprint, so I built this fragrance pavilion.

Because of the ingenious blocking, the sound of the waterfall is not loud here.

"Husband, look at that mountain wall, it's empty."

Holding the slender waist of the girl in his arms, Yang Ke looked at the mountain wall she mentioned. Yang Ke remembered that there used to be bamboo growing there, but it disappeared.

The girl's clear eyes almost made Yang Ke suspect that he had misremembered.

But immediately, Yang Ke understood that this was the previous house, and he left poems everywhere, and only servants lived here, and Yang Ke had never stayed here before, so naturally he would not write anything down.

After thinking for a while, Yang Kefei stepped forward, using his finger as a pen, and wrote on the hard rock:

The incense burner in Rizhao produces purple smoke, and you can see the waterfall Hanging Qianchuan in the distance.

Fei Liu went straight down to 3000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days.

The pen is like a dragon, Gongsunli read it softly, and suddenly felt that it was the right time for him to travel tens of thousands of miles.

At the beginning, she just wanted to find someone she could rely on. Although the capital of God was great, it didn't have her home.

What's more, she didn't want to live that kind of life for a long time. She hated that kind of environment from the very beginning.

However, the Gongsun family has been passed down from generation to generation, and as the daughter of the Gongsun family, she has no choice.

Sometimes, she wanted to escape, but she didn't know where to flee.

There were countless people who were attracted to her, but none of them were attracted to her.

At first, she just wanted to use Yang Ke to escape that kind of life.

That was the person she had met who most likely had this ability.

Yang Ke did not disappoint her either.

Slightly sideways, leaning against Yang Ke's arms, a small head sticks out from the window not far away, first glances at the poems on the mountain wall, then glances at the two people who are tired of being together, then retracts Little head.

Yang Ke was looking down the mountain, and the big waterfall flowed into the mirror lake below. The rippling microwaves on the lake in the distance seemed to have never disturbed the mirror-like lake.

At the end of Jinghu Lake is a canyon. Yang Ke knows that outside is a large lake that is two or three times larger than Jinghu Lake. He doesn't care about the outside.

It's on the other side of Jinghu Lake, where weeds are overgrown. Next time, the expansion should come from there.

……

"Giant Man, long time no see!"

In Wenzhou City, goodbye Guo Juxia, his body is still so solid, able to shield countless wind and rain.

"This time I heard that you have done great things in the capital of God. There are some rumors from the court, but you don't have to worry about it. Even the emperor can't touch you."

Yang Ke has already heard what Guo Juxia said.

I knew it the day he came back.

Yang Ke, King Xiang of the Sui Dynasty, established his foundation in the Song Dynasty. This will naturally cause dissatisfaction among some people, but this kind of thing is actually very common.

Yang Yanyu's Tianbo Mansion is in Yangzhou City of the Great Han Kingdom, and no one has said anything about it.

But, the person who was once qualified to take over as King Wu of the Great Sui Dynasty is not more threatening than Yang Ke, who is now regarded as a member of the royal family?
Besides, although the Shushan School has a great momentum, most of the disciples it accepts are from the Song Dynasty. Only because of this, the Song Dynasty will not do things like "the relatives are hurt, the enemies are happy".

In the land of Western Shu, there is the rise of the Shushan faction, which stops the expansion of the Xixia Kingdom and drives away the evil heretics who have been entrenched here for a long time.

For the Great Song Kingdom, this is a wishful thing. In the nine kingdoms of the world, no matter how stupid the royal family is, they will only enthusiastically flatter it.

Therefore, no matter how many words there are in the court, the monthly offerings from the imperial palace are still sent in a lot.

The Shushan faction also has to pay a price. For example, Guo Juxia transferred to another place, which is one of the prices.

I think that Yang Ke's Shushan faction is enough to appease one side, so here, there is no need for Jiedu envoys to seal the border.

"There will be another March..."

Looking at the trees in front of the window that were gradually bleak on the street, Guo Juxia was also quite emotional at this time.

At first, he thought that he was going to be here and serve him for the rest of his life.

Even the Song court thought so.

The land of Wenzhou is facing the invasion of the Xixia Kingdom. This is a war that will last for ten years, 20 years, 50 years, and 100 years.

Even if it is a low-intensity war, hundreds of millions of lives are bound to be sacrificed.

Only Guo Juxia can control this place, and his disciples will stop the intrusion of Xixia Kingdom.

Keep the war between the two countries on the front line of Wenzhou.

To deter the Qin and Jin countries, they would not travel tens of thousands of miles and send out strange soldiers from the mountains.

But no one thought that the Shushan faction would open its gate, and within a year, it would raise its reputation to the point where it was on an equal footing with the nine sects.

It even ranks alongside the four major schools of Shaolin, Wudang, Huashan, and Emei.

Of course, this is a deliberate fabrication by those ignorant people.

Based on the current situation of the Shushan School and the real strength evaluation, it is just a third-rate in the Jianghu, nothing more than having a first-rate leader in the Jianghu.

Asking Yang Ke if there is anything that needs his help, Yang Ke naturally doesn't have it, so he listened to Guo Juxia handing over another list.

However, in the surrounding counties, children of the right age were selected, and those with good qualifications were sent to Shushan.

And it will be based on how many people persist for more than three months, Wenzhou will issue subsidies to the Shushan faction.

Generally speaking, things like food will be used instead.

On the premise of not interfering with the affairs of the Shushan sect, Guo Juxia is also working hard to help the Shushan faction rise.

after three months,
Outside the city of Wenzhou, countless people gathered to bid farewell to Guo Juxia who was about to leave for southern Xinjiang.

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, the north wind blows wild geese and snow.Mo Chou has no confidant in the road ahead, who in the world does not know the king?

In the fluttering snowflakes, Guo Juxia bowed his hands in farewell.

(End of this chapter)