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Splendid Township all over the world, a romantic place in Huanhai.In the southeast, the city of the Three Wus, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times.And the eyes of this prosperous metropolis are naturally the famous West Lake.

Bai Juyi said, "I most remember that the eastward travel of the lake is not enough, and the white sand embankment is in the green poplar shade", so the Baidi embankment was left behind.Su Dongpo said, "If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, it is always suitable to wear light makeup and heavy makeup", and left Su Causeway again.Generations of great writers have been here.Ruojie is passionate and looking for Xiaoxiao, deep in the green poplar is the Su family.Su Xiaoxiaoqing also stayed in Hangzhou, and celebrities came here.Misfortune is caught in storms, and the mountains and rivers of the Southern Song Dynasty are only half-walled;Twelve gold medals plus one "unnecessary" crime, the enemy defeated the insurmountable Yue family army, and the famous generals came and went, leaving only "the warm wind made the tourists drunk, and Hangzhou was turned into Bianzhou" The emperors and generals of the Southern Song Dynasty, who lived in the south of the Yangtze River, enjoyed singing and dancing.I saw this picture of the lake in the past, and I didn't believe that there was such a lake in the world. Today, I walked across the lake, and the painter still owed his time.Even Dongying people have been here, which shows the reputation of this lake.Then who is there now? The one who guards the land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River in the Great Yan Kingdom and enjoys the infinite scenery of the West Lake is the young talent who was facing the wind in the jade tree back then, and is now the highly respected and powerful minister and prince.

In the thousands of hectares of waves, a flat boat rolled with light sails, the water was like a green ribbon, and the mountains were like jasper hairpins. The boat shuttled through the hosta ribbons for a long time, and finally docked on the shore.

"I want to talk about the time when Wanghu was downstairs, the water and the clouds were wide and narrow. Don't ask when you are drunk, and you will hear the news of peach leaves." A long-bearded handsome man in the boat sang alone with a cup of tea in his hand.Seeing that he is over half a hundred years old, with light fur and gentle belt, he is handsome in description, and his gestures are full of luxury and elegance.

There is one person on the left and one on the right behind him.The man on the left is tall and tall, with a black face and a beard, and a knife at his waist. He looks fierce, like a plague god.The person on the right is wearing a white robe, with a brocade belt in the wind, and his demeanor is quite elegant.It's just that this person has no expression on his face, which makes people look abnormally indifferent.The two looked towards the north together at this time, and it seemed that they were waiting for someone.

After a while, a person came galloping on horseback with a burden on his back.The man was so fast, he just saw his shadow, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of him.

"Come on!" The man in black yelled when he saw someone coming, and jumped out.Originally, the boat was very stable, but after he jumped, it immediately swayed from side to side, so that the Yashi on the boat twitched his beard and shook his head.

Immediately the man turned over, knelt down on the ground, stretched out his hand to untie the burden behind him and raised it above his head, saying: "My lord, Jingzhou Express!"

The man in black took it and waved his hand.The man understood immediately, and rode away without delay.

"Hey, what a heavy thing!" The man in black weighed the things in his hand, jumped on the boat again and said, "Your Highness, things from Jingzhou!"

Ya Shi slightly nodded and said, "Open it."

The man in black was ordered to open it, only to see an envelope inside and something with a long wooden handle.

"Good guy! This is □□!" The man in black couldn't hide his excitement, he couldn't put it down, he squinted his eyes and aimed for a long time, and shouted: "I have been with the prince for more than 30 years, and I haven't even got a handful of this thing. Son. That little girl's film is good, but I don't know where she got it? I'm really envious."

Yashi didn't care much about this, but looked at the letter in his hand and said to the white-clothed counselor: "It's a secret letter from the Yun family in Jingzhou. Mr. Murong, come and have a look." After saying that, he just put his hands together Cuddled in the sleeves, leaning on the boat with eyes closed, as if enjoying the lingering fragrance of famous tea, the appearance is very leisurely.

Mr. Murong received the letter respectfully and looked at it, and said, "My lord, what's the matter with her? There hasn't been any movement for ten years, and she is watching the sky and surveying the earth, and now she is building a new one? Is it possible that she wants to use it?" □□Blow up that Nether Sword?"

After hearing this, Yashi laughed and said, "Is this Miss Yun's fuel-efficient lamp? Hmph, astronomy and geography, gunpowder and gunpowder are all just a cover. Old man Yun is the same, let her mess around! Hey, I don't know her." How is the Beidou Eight Diagrams Sword Formation doing? Is it still good enough to compete with Master Shui?" He said, took the gun from the black-clothed man, weighed it, looked at it, threw it back and laughed : "Zhong Bao, send this thing back! Seventh girl finally won a reward from her lady, how can we win people's love?"

The black-clothed man named Zhongbao answered "yes" when he heard this, but his brows were furrowed, his nose kept panting, and he muttered, but he couldn't refute. What, it seems that I am not very willing.

Mr. Murong in white breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Majesty, this subordinate still doesn't understand. You said that Shui Xinyou, since she is holding the Nether Demon Sword, should have become very demonic. How come ten years have passed, and instead of rebelling, she Helped the emperor? And that Yun, with her temperament and feelings for Shui Xinyou, how could she hold back for ten years? Could it be that she has found Yuxi, restrained the demonic nature of the Nether Sword, and controlled Shui Xinyou? Xinyou, that's why you have nothing to fear?"

That Yashi still had a nonchalant expression and said: "Mr. Murong, of them, one is born rebellious and the other is utterly loyal. When these two meet together, how can there be no fun? People say ten years of hard work Yijian, is this Nether Sword an ancient artifact? Is it of ordinary grade? What is a mere ten years? Sir, sir, I am not in a hurry, why are you so anxious? Just wait, look at this Yun Battle, the show is about to begin." After speaking, he stood up, patted Mr. Murong on the shoulder and said, "Oh, by the way, how about the Five Elements Gate?"

As soon as Yashi mentioned this, Mr. Murong's expression suddenly turned cold, and he seemed rather desolate and said: "Shui Xinyou taught Qi to pass on the kung fu back then, and it really has the power to recreate the five schools. The five elements' true qi echoes with each other, and the same qi seeks each other. Since Junior Sister Shui Ling retired ten years ago, Wuxing Sect has commanded all martial arts, and all of them are in the hands of Shui Xinyou. My junior brothers and nephews naturally obey her orders, and now they are all conferred official positions by the emperor and are working for the court. "

After hearing this, Yashi clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Okay, Shui Xinyou is indeed a great leader. This king is right about her. The five elements are good at their own strengths, and it is a pity that they are left behind. If they are willing to serve the country, it will be really happy This is a good thing. Look at the situation of the five elements being united and forbearance for the country. It is very similar to the style of the prosperous age when the five ministers and ministers assisted the country when I was the emperor. Haha, what a master of the water gate. Fortunately! It seems that I, Dayan, have a hope of Zhongxing, Zhongxing is hopeful! Mr. Murong, if I remember correctly, you should be the left servant of the Ministry of Rites and a bachelor of Jixian Academy? , Approving memorials, tsk tsk tsk, this is the power of the prime minister! You are also in the light of your master of the water gate! Not bad, you have become a high-ranking official, and you don’t have to stay in the small place of Pinheng Academy. The capital is prosperous Ah, do it well, anyway, you are from my Prince Ning's mansion, don't make others laugh! Huh?"

I only heard the nasal sound of the last "hmm" dragged on for a long time, he paused and then raised, among them he was very knowledgeable, and Mr. Murong shuddered when he heard it, he knelt down and kowtowed: "My lord is wise, my subordinates You have always been loyal to the lord, not to mention that your subordinates are just third-rank servants, even if you worship the prime minister and become a marquis, your subordinates dare not disobey the lord one or two!"

"Oh, Mr. Murong is serious. Whether it's the king, the emperor, or the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, aren't we all for the Great Yan Kingdom?" The elegant scholar smiled with his beard, helped Mr. Murong up and said calmly: "Mr. Get up quickly, how can this king endure your worship?"

Mr. Murong was already soaked in sweat, and slowly stood up.

Yashi nodded and said: "Come on, sir is far away in the capital, and it's rare to get together with this king. Xiao Wang invites you to have a drink together. This is our top-quality West Lake Longjing." After speaking, he lifted his nose and took a deep sniff, and said with a smile: " Haha, it's time, it's time! Come on, this tea must be tasted!"

Chapter 48

In the scorching heat of July, the small inn was buzzing with people.It wasn't because of the crowd that it boiled, but because of the high temperature.There were a few tea-drinking guests scattered in the inn, chewing peanuts and cursing the damn weather, sometimes so much that they choked on the peanuts, "cough cough "I couldn't stop yelling, and after coughing, I continued to swear with herbal tea, until I yelled at the eighteenth generation of my ancestors.

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