They set off a few days later than the emperor, did not bring anyone with them, and did not detour from Mount Miu, but directly crossed the seaport of Danzhou from Jiaozhou to Dongyi by sea.On the boat, through the lingering smoke, they saw Dadong Mountain from a distance.Separated by blue and white, majestic and majestic, it really is uncanny.

Standing on the deck, Fan Xian pointed to the unrecognizable cluster of mountains to the north of Dadong Mountain, and said that it was the northernmost point of Danzhou City, a hundred-foot-high cliff. He was often held by Uncle Wuzhu when he was a child. He was only five years old when he ran for his life on the cliff with an iron rod.

"No wonder you look like a monkey running all day long." With the salty sea breeze blowing, Li Chengze's mood was broadened. He had never seen the sea, and he didn't know that mountains could grow in the sea. Big, there are merchants carrying goods coming and going on the ship, and no one has the leisure to watch the scenery with them.

He listened to Fan Xian talking about the stick education he had when he was a child, and wondered who Uncle Wu Zhu was, who only heard about it but never saw him. Since he was Fan Xian's closest person, why had he never seen him by his side.

"Uncle Wuzhu was the first commissioner of the Inspection Institute. Later, my mother died, and Uncle Wuzhu also lost his memory. Back then, Uncle Wuzhu took me out of the Taiping Courtyard and returned to Danzhou. He left the box with me. I, people should be waiting for us at the temple now."

"Is he also a Tianmai?"

The sky is heaven, and the pulse is the blood.

Tianmai refers to the blood left by the heavens in the world.Legend has it that every hundreds of years, a blood left by the heavens in the world will start to wake up.

This kind of bloodline may represent a force that is too strong to resist. For example, the great general in the ancient Nas country, at a historical juncture when the country was about to be destroyed by the barbarians, assassinated the barbarians with his personal bravery and combat power. Most of the members of the primitive council of man.There are also some Tianmai people who show great talent in art or wisdom, such as the great master Boer and his wife Fubo, the playwright who just died 300 years ago in the West.Naturally, no one can prove that they are the blood left behind by God's care for the suffering world.But in fact, these few people brought peace and many other things to the world.Moreover, all the Tianmai people disappeared without a trace in the end, and no one, not even the country, could detect any clues.They just appeared suddenly, and then disappeared suddenly. Except for some obscure records, there was nothing left to prove their existence.

Fan Xian said: "He is a part of the temple itself, but the temple is already dilapidated, and Uncle Wu Zhu is going to smash it this time, so it should be an empty shell now."

Such a thing as smashing the temple is too unimaginable, Li Chengze decided that seeing is believing.He recalled what Xiao En said that when he and Ku He visited the temple back then, it was clearly in front of him, but he couldn't touch it no matter how he touched it.

"What the hell is a temple?" he asked again.

The temple is the same as the Tianmai, it is something stored in the classics. The most important part of the royal family sacrifices in various countries is the sacrifice temple, but the temple does not want to disturb the world and never enters the world, so the sacrifice is only outside the palace. The Temple of Heaven in Sanli was held, and there were high priests from temples in the Temple of Heaven in Qingguo and Northern Qi Dynasty, but they never interfered with government affairs and state affairs.Only some ascetic monks are said to be the remnants of the temple in the world, walking in the world to cultivate their bodies and minds.

But because of Fan Xian's mother, the temple's non-interference in world affairs has become a joke. It is even more laughable to say that there are gods living in it. .But that gun, the supreme mental technique of Ben Tianyi, the domineering true energy practiced by Fan Xian and Emperor Qing, and the sword intent of Dongyi City, all of them showed that there was indeed something in the temple.

It is not like the residence of the gods in the world, but rather like a treasure house that gathers great wisdom.

Fan Xian was still thinking about how to explain to him what a museum is, and Li Chengze figured it out by himself.

"That's right, it's the Treasure Pavilion, so my mother 'brought' something out and caused a little fluctuation in the balance of the world, so the temple wanted to obliterate her, and also wanted to eliminate her influence on the world."

This coincided with their Majesty on the Dadong Mountain, so it was not the temple who chose to stand behind Emperor Qing, but the appeal to reach a temporary cooperation.

"I finally understand why my aunt dislikes your mother so much." Li Chengze said, "I thought it was because of love. She must have seen her own end in your mother."

Even the most outstanding light in the world still cannot escape the fate of being crossed by men and demolished bridges.

Dongyi City is well-known for its merchants. It is a wealthy place. There may be several shops behind anyone who picks up random people in the small streets and alleys. The supply of goods is abundant and the sea transportation is developed.

They landed from the largest port, and among the merchants who disembarked together were Qing people who came to do business. Fan Xian heard from them that the eldest prince of the Qing Kingdom is going to marry the eldest princess of Dongyi today. The lord of Dongyi City is happy, Another [-]% tariff reduction was given.

It's really better to come early than to come by coincidence.

When they looked at each other and smiled, they knew what the other party was thinking.Li Chengze is still a little seasick. They planned to find an inn to rest for a while, and then go out for a walk after recovering their energy. When this foot stepped on the ground, Li Chengze became alive again, and he didn't want to rest. He dragged Fan Xian to the dock. Drill in many places.

There are a lot of imported products in Dongyi, and many things that are not found in the territory of Qing Kingdom are also available here.Li Chengze was so curious, he looked at the small stalls here and the shops there, and when he saw someone displaying his goods in the middle of the road, he was so excited that he directly took out the taels of silver from Fan Xian's belt.They didn't bring anyone with them on this trip, and the financial power fell into Fan Xian's hands. In the past, Wang Qinian and Xie Bi'an had arranged their car trips when they went out. This trip was all on their own, but he had enough money. , It was really ruined by big hands and feet, and the Taiping Bank in Dongyi Manda Street can be taken casually.So he didn't stop him, and Li Chengze dragged him through the crowded crowd. Sometimes there were too many people, and the turquoise figure rushing in front had nothing but a sleeve left, but that hand was always tightly clasped. Grab his wrist and let him know that he is here.

Fan Xian shuffled and was led forward in the crowd. This was the first time that he didn't know where the direction was, but he still followed without hesitation.

He hooked his fingers, and the tip of his little finger poked on the other's bare wrist, rubbed it lightly, and the hand that was tightly clenched to him relaxed for a moment like an electric shock.Seizing this moment, Fan Xian turned his wrist to face the guest. His palm was close to the opponent's palm, and he pinched the four slightly narrower fingers in his hand. The pad of his thumb slightly swept across the smooth back of his hand, and finally pressed On the protruding pinky finger tailbone of the other party.

The sea of ​​people is ups and downs, he can see the back of Li Chengze's head now, it's not like in the palace, he put his hair crown on top of his head restrainedly, Li Chengze tied a high ponytail, and his black hair was swept away with the crowd Yes, Li Chengze didn't look back when he was defeated by the general. He quickly reacted.

The slender fingers in his hand stretched out restlessly, inserted between each finger crevice vigorously, squeezed hard, and filled every gap like a demonstration.

I really don't want to admit defeat at all.Thinking of this, Fan Xian also tightened his fingers. Even though he was turned from defeat to victory, he was very happy. This was the initiative to drill into his palm, and he didn't run away desperately.

At noon, I had a meal of fresh seafood at the pier, which is absolutely impossible to eat in Beijing, even if it is sent to Kyoto after thousands of miles of ice, there will be no such taste.Li Chengze couldn't restrain himself from eating, and he didn't know how to stop when he encountered something that suited his appetite. It was Fan Xian who had to drag people for a walk before he was willing to put down his chopsticks.

They planned to just take a walk to the giant tree in the center of the city. Halfway through the walk, let alone the second prince who never did physical work, Fan Xian who was shouting and killing outside was exhausted, and he still had too much lunch. The reason was that the sun above the head was too big. The April day shone warmly on the body, and the sun was so comfortable that people were sleepy. After the two of them made up their minds, they found an inn and booked a room on the spot, and took a nap.

Both of them are used to lawlessness, and their sleeping posture is extremely bad. Li Chengze likes to wrap the quilt into a shrimp, but Fan Xian doesn't roll the quilt. Li Chengze was crushed to death.

This restless sleep lasted until the sun was shining and the lights were coming on. Li Chengze was woken up by the large and small drumbeats leaking in through the cracks outside the window. He struggled to get his head out of the quilt. Fan Xian stared wide-eyed.

The sound of trumpets from far and near sounded in the street again, mixed with thunderous drumbeats, like a battle song.Li Chengze just woke up with a hoarse voice: "...how long have you been awake?"

"When the drums just started to beat." Fan Xian turned sideways and closed his eyes after he finished speaking. He seemed to be shrinking into the silkworm chrysalis. He stopped him, grabbed the man's head and straightened it, "Don't sleep. I have plenty of time to sleep, and there are weddings going on outside, don’t you want to join in the fun?”

In a daze, after hearing this, Li Chengze remembered that his eldest brother got married today.He woke up completely, and exclaimed in surprise: "Is this a happy song?!" The drum beat so loudly that he thought it was a war with Nan Qing.

"Dongyi has always been a tough folk, what is this?" Fan Xian pulled him out of the silkworm chrysalis, got out of bed, walked to the window, and opened the window to the outside. Now the voice came more directly without any obstruction. For a moment, the whole room was filled with deafening drumbeats and suona.

Li Chengze rubbed his temples and got up, he was still wrapped in a red satin quilt, the hem was dragging on the floor, he was careless, he leaned against the window railing like a boneless man, he could see the big red lanterns, firecrackers and happy characters hanging all the way outside , the streets and alleys are full of prosperity, stretching from the city lord's mansion in the distance to here, everyone's face is red, like the city is full of bright red flowers.

"Thousand acres of fertile land, ten miles of red makeup, the whole city celebrates." He whistled, "This ostentation is as good as yours back then..." Li Chengze bit his tongue, but did not continue.

Fan Xian knew what he wanted to say. On the day he married Wan'er in his previous life, there was a lot of commotion in the entire capital. He sent someone to send a gift. Poetry is particularly outstanding.

He turned his eyes to the quilt that Li Chengze was wearing, gold thread, red peonies, and mandarin ducks playing in the water.Fan Xian pursed his lips, looked very embarrassed, looked up at him, and said, "Your Highness, let me tell you a secret."

Li Chengze subconsciously got up and put his ears together, the back of his neck felt cold, a force pressed his back and he fell forward, his chin hit his shoulder.He raised his head angrily, just as his lower lip was caught in his mouth, his pupils shrank slightly, and the next second Li Chengze hissed, his lips felt a tingling pain, and between the warm licks, the salty and wet smell of blood filled the cavity of his lips.

He felt that something dry was wiped on his mouth. It was Fan Xian's finger. The place touched was bleeding out. Li Chengze flinched in pain, still showing no signs of timidity. He raised his eyebrows: "I don't mean to Tell me a secret?"

Fan Xian smiled and took a little of the oozing blood with the pad of his thumb, and dabbed it on his pale upper lip. After looking satisfied, he said, "The secret is... I always thought that His Highness is the one with The one that goes best with red."

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