Phoenix and Dragon

The nominal imperial envoy of the trip to the south of the Yangtze River was Li Mingyuan, the son of Prince Su, but everyone in the know knew that there was only one Qin Feng who actually mastered this matter.

Regarding Qin Feng's going to Jiangnan, everyone refused from the bottom of their hearts.

The first person who jumped out to express his disapproval was Song Guogong's son Xiao Yu.

Song Guogong's son has been here these days more than just a hard-working person. On the night when the barbarians entered Beijing, Xiao Yu was enjoying the state banquet and listening to the show, but was suddenly dragged into an untidy situation by the moth created by Qin Feng. , both the foreshadowing in front and the planning in the back need to be carried out by Qin Feng in secret.

Xiao Yu suffocated his stomach fire, and this stomach fire was suppressed, and he was crushed into a disheartened aggrieved by the troubles from all sides, the nonsense of the big families, the gossip of the imperial court, Even accurate frontline battle reports had to pass through Xiao Yu's hands before they could reach Beijing.

Prince Xiao acted resolutely and thunderously, suppressing the Imperial Forest Army in a deceitful and deceitful manner at night, and dealt with the barbarians' wolves' ambitions decisively, ensuring that when the barbarians robbed the prisoners later, they would not cause any disturbance in the capital except for taking away people. Any storms; the arrangement was precise and took away the old den of the Shanhe Society in the capital, and quietly took over the intelligence den in the Zhengyi Temple. He non-stop controlled the absurd messages spreading around, and finally controlled all this within an atmosphere conducive to their secret operations.

Song Guogong's son was so busy that he couldn't sleep at night. Whenever he looked at his weathered face that had been destroyed by Qin Feng in the mirror, he was afraid that he would be born prematurely and die young.

These days, Xiao Yu's throat has been full of old blood, and he is only going to spray Qin Feng's face when he is free.

When Song Guogong's son looked for Qin Feng with the face of yesterday's yellow flower that was no longer handsome and unrestrained, and wasted by the years of bitterness and hatred, the old blood in his throat finally spurted out—— But this time it wasn't what he wanted to complain about, because Qin Feng told him that he was going to take Li Mingyuan to the south of the Yangtze River.

What an irresponsible decision to value sex over friends (?)!Xiao Yu thought, where is Jiangnan.

The river flowers are red like fire at sunrise, and the river is green like blue in spring.

The spring water is blue in the sky, painting the boat and listening to the rain.

Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the spring river plumbing duck prophet.

Look for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the month in mountain temples, watch the tide from the pillow in the county pavilion...

Xiao Shizi is a literati among the rich, a genius among the trash, his serious writing skills may only reach the average level, but his arty skills are ten percent.

When it comes to reciting poems, Xiao Yu can recite poems that are not repeated for three days and three nights, and he can count eighteen good sons in Jiangnan no matter which sentence.

You left me in the capital to clean up the mess, but you ran to this good place to play and do things? !

Song Guogong's son was full of grief and indignation, you can just go and play, but you don't even take me with you!Are you worthy of the tacit friendship we both had when we were still wearing bellybands?Are you worthy of the ass I wiped for you?

The prince of Song Guogong burst into tears, and when he talked about the excitement, he even sprayed an unprecedented snot bubble. He ignored Qin Feng's dislike and disgust and hid away. He grabbed his shoulder and began to shake like crazy. The force was great, as if Encountered the most heinous betrayal in the world.

Facing the jumping feet of the son of Song Guogong, Qin Jiuye only said a few words and shocked the son of Song Guogong who was ashamed and thrown to his grandma's house.

The first sentence is: "Wipe your snot and you are dirty to me."

The second sentence is: "We will detour to Jiangling first, will you still go?"

When Xiao Yu heard the snot, he still had to stretch his neck to reason, but when he heard the second sentence, especially the word "Jiangling", he shrank instantly.

Before Xiao Shizi had time to express all his protests, he was forced to be as quiet as a chicken.

Li Mingyuan, the eldest son of Prince Su who witnessed the whole process, originally expressed deep sympathy for Xiao Yu's experience, and wanted to rush forward together with tears to praise his brother Xiao.

However, this impulsiveness stopped when Xiao Shizi began to cry about his friendship with Qin Feng related to "wiping buttocks", and even when Xiao Yu made a move, it turned into a subtle discomfort.

When Qin Feng said the first sentence, the son of the world had already looked at Xiao Yu who was disgusted by the pattern very calmly, and gave a particularly pertinent evaluation in his heart: Yes.

It's just that Qin Feng's second sentence came so unexpectedly that Li Mingyuan didn't wait to express any gloating about Xiao Yu's experience, but was aroused by Qin Feng's other curiosity.

Jiangling?

Has anything happened in Jiangling that you can't say or see?

Li Mingyuan looked at Xiao Yu silently for a while, and was going to wait for Shizi Xiao to give him an answer.

However, ever since Xiao Yu heard these two words, it was like a gourd spirit with a sawed mouth had possessed him, obediently turning into a handsome man who was as quiet as a chicken.

The Shizi looked at the quiet and handsome man, and said with emotion, what use are you for? !

Now that Xiao Yu is dumb, the answer can only be found from Qin Feng's mouth, but Qin Feng just patted Xiao Yu's shoulder with a half-smile and tacit understanding. The gossip that is enough to make him be/fucked/practiced even more to cry father and mother, has a kind of meaning of "I'm going out, you take care of the house".

Because of Qin Feng's slap, Shizi's subtle displeasure instantly turned into great displeasure. However, he was busy and displeased. What's going on with Jiangling has already been fooled by Qin Feng's few words. Missed time.

At that time, Shi Ziye was cautiously guilty in front of Qin Feng. Although his mood is not necessarily less now, it is still calmer than before he came out of Beijing. The word "Jiangling" carved on the city wall after years of wind and rain, finally asked the question brought out from the capital: "What is there in Jiangling? Why did Xiao Yu stop coming when you mentioned Jiangling?"

The light dust raised by the horse's hooves is like mist with water vapor in the humid weather in the south of the Yangtze River. Li Mingyuan saw the reins of the horse being tightened and loosened in Qin Feng's hands, and a flash of shock flashed in the calm Taohua eyes. Shadow, like the dusty old days.

The sound of horseshoes "da da" is gentle and has a sense of approaching. For some reason, Li Mingyuan's mood also tightened and loosened with Qin Feng's hand, and finally waited for Qin Feng to say with a leisurely smile: "My lord!" It’s rare to come to Jiangling, and if you know it well, it’s meaningless. If you look at it and listen to it, you’ll see more meaning and hear more voices.”

Qin Feng smiled brilliantly. Li Mingyuan had never heard anyone say "I won't tell you" so euphemistically.

If Qin Feng didn't say anything, he had no choice but to hold his head high and ride into Jiangling City together with Qin Feng.

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Jiangling is an important town in the southeast. It was built in the south of Jishan Mountain. Even in the cold winter, under the setting sun, between sunset and dusk, Baluhui can still be seen among the clouds, and several mountain peaks should still be green and dyed.

But when Li Mingyuan entered the city and got off his horse, and wanted to look back at the scenery of the green mountains in winter, he only saw the red and yellow desolation, and he couldn't help being taken aback.

Qin Feng also led the horse, stroked the beautiful mane of the steed, looked sideways and saw that the son of the world was looking at the mountain that was about to be hidden in the night in doubt, and took two steps forward with the horse: "Jiangling city is warm, don't you?" It seems that there are four distinct seasons in the capital, and there are at least three seasons in spring in a year here."

Jiangling has been a rich place since ancient times, with abundant water and grass and fertile land. It is a good place to nourish people.

But now...

Li Mingyuan frowned, and still set his gaze on the strangely colored mountains: "There..."

Qin Feng only glanced at Li Mingyuan's eyes, his eyes were cool, and the smile in Taohua's eyes showed a rare coldness: "They are all withered, it's just this month."

His tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about innocuous and irrelevant trifles.

But Li Mingyuan was stunned to hear a kind of coldness with alienation in it.

The natural treasures, the outstanding people.

Everything in the world has a soul, and the mountains, rivers, pines and cypresses are all proofs of the aura of a place. If the aura of a place is similar, other creatures in this place will always give strange signs first.

The son's heart couldn't help sinking a bit, the usual spirit of talking about two hundred and five seems to have died down along with the dry mountains and stagnant waters, even when he was on his way to the city, he rarely became a dumb man with a mouth for display.

However, the further he walked into the city, the more silent the son of the world became.

Before walking through two long streets and going straight to the inn in the city, Shi Ziye's brows that were originally as straight as a sword's edge were almost wrinkled into a knot.

Li Mingyuan is impatient and lively. When he was dawdling in front of Prince Su's son in the middle of the capital, he was a rare gentleman among the dandies in Beijing. Mingyao went to the place of feasting and debauchery to corrupt his virtues, and the son of the world could block the door of the palace and ask his brother for three days of family law.

From a certain point of view, the son is also a strange flower. Before meeting Qin Feng, outsiders always thought that the son of the prince of Su was so innocent that he could wear a Taoist robe, and he could pretend to be an old monk in the temple after shaved , and the fate of the gods and Buddhas is very deep.

The Shizi, who has a deep connection with gods and Buddhas, should have liked to see a pure land, but now he is in Jiangling, where everything is dying in winter, but he can't be happy at all.

This place is not unclean, but too quiet.

A group of them dressed up as foreign actors is enough to take care of all the ugly, pretty, and handsome people in the Liyuan Bank. No one appreciates it...

It is said that they walked through the two most prosperous streets in Jiangling City. When it was still dark, they had never seen a single person on this street.

The author has something to say: the second half of the plot starts from this chapter.

Start stretching the emotional lines.

But the second half of the plot seems to be... very hurtful.

Recently, I am going to become a well-developed person...

However, I have to write down the outline I wrote while crying.

ps

And did I say that this article is a HE?

==Okay I forgot, let me say it again, this article is a HE...