Why don't you follow the routine? [Putting through the book]

The Jade Rabbit rises to the east, and the Golden Crow falls to the ground.

The sky is high and the sea is wide, and the fishermen sing to the evening.

Yan Qing and Gao Changling casually found a tea shop to sit down and rest. The tea in the farmhouse was bitter, and the sea breeze on the shore was salty. Compared with the inn a few days ago, the treatment this time dropped a few grades, but Yan Qing did not Feeling unwell, he took a sip of tea and watched with great interest as the fishing boats docked at the port. The fishermen greeted each other with strong accents, and greeted their family members who were waiting on the shore to move up the sea basket by basket. goods.

This is obviously a very lively port, there is an endless stream of fishing boats, and even a few large cargo ships from other places are calling at the port. I am used to seeing the green mountains and green waters, but the plain and lively scene in front of me has a special flavor.

The sea breeze made people very comfortable, Yan Qing looked at it and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Didn't it mean that there are dragons making trouble in Wanghai City?Looking at the picture of the fishermen returning home with a full load, does it seem that something has happened?

Just as he was thinking, Gao Changling stood up, walked to the side of a fishing boat that had just entered the port, bent down and looked at the fish in the bamboo basket.

"Master, are you buying fish?" The fisherman on the boat was a simple-looking middle-aged man, his skin was tanned by the scorching sun by the sea, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright. He was sitting and resting when he saw Gao Changling approaching, so he got up and greeted him. for a moment.

"Well, just take a look."

"Look, look, just look! I just caught this fish this afternoon, and it's so fresh!"

Gao Changling chatted with him again, discussing the quality and price of the fish. It seemed as if he really wanted to buy fish. Yan Qing sat drinking tea not far away, and couldn't figure out what Gao Changling was for a while. road number.

"Hey, speaking of it, I heard that there was another typhoon here a few days ago, and I was afraid that I would be blown away when I came here!" Gao Changling changed the subject and chatted with the fisherman with a smile.

"Typhoon? There are a lot of typhoons at this time of year, but this year has been a good year, so far it has been calm." The fisherman said, suddenly mysteriously, "But a few days ago, something really happened."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"We hope that a dragon has come to Wanghai City." The fisherman said softly, putting on a posture of professional gossip, and almost dragged Gao Changling to squat down with him, "Good guy, I heard that the dragon But it is hundreds of feet high, tens of feet thick, and can swallow a fishing boat in one mouthful. When my grandfather was around, it came to make trouble once, ruining half of the city and eating hundreds of people. He was beaten away by the city lord's family."

"So powerful." Gao Changling raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"That's not true. My grandfather was blessed with great fortune and was not eaten, but he couldn't go fishing at that time, and he was eaten as soon as he went to sea. My family has been fishing for generations, and he knows nothing but this line of work. I almost starved to death with the fishing boat, tsk!" The fisherman shook his head, feeling very emotional, and Gao Changling sighed with him for a while.

"What about now? Why do you dare to go to sea this time?"

"Hehe, what are you afraid of? This time, I just heard it coming, but before I saw it, the dragon was repelled by the city lord. No, the city lord told us to continue going to sea a few days ago." The fisherman grinned. A mouthful of yellow teeth, "Hey, to say that the Song family has been guarding our Wanghai City for generations, keeping us safe and allowing us to eat and drink well, that's really amazing!"

Yan Qing's face darkened, but Gao Changling acted as if he didn't hear it, and continued to laugh and talk a few words, and finally walked back to the tea stand with two sea fish.

"Let's go." Gao Changling shook the fish in his hand, "I'll make fish soup for you tonight."

Seeing that it was getting late, the two found an inn to rest. Gao Changling borrowed someone's kitchen and rolled up his sleeves to show off his skills. Yan Qing was embarrassed to wait for the meal, so she volunteered to help. It was very busy for a while.

The final effect was good. The fish soup was delicious and well presented, which was highly praised by the chefs of the inn.

After kindly sharing a few bowls among the chefs, Yan Qing and Gao Changling ordered people to bring the fish soup and food to their room. By the time they finished their dinner, it was already dark.

"Master, don't you believe in the Song family?" After holding back for a long time, Yan Qing finally found a chance to ask the question in his heart.

"Where did you see that?"

"If Master really cares about Wanghai City and really believes that the Song family has reached the end of the road, he will go directly to the Song family instead of going to the port."

When Gao Changling came, he didn't enter the city through the city gate, but made a special detour and landed from the port. At that time, he felt something was wrong.

"Indeed." Gao Changling nodded, affirming Yan Qing's sensitivity, "Song Jiajiu wrote in the future, and now he suddenly asks for help, so we should be more vigilant."

"What about now? Master, what can you see?"

Gao Changling raised his eyes and glanced at him with a half-smile, "You are more anxious than me."

"Of course I'm in a hurry!" Yan Qing slapped the table, and jumped in front of Gao Changling, "Master, look at the bustling port today, it doesn't look like a flood dragon is coming, doesn't it mean that the city lord has beaten the dragon away? Then why send people over to ask for help? Don’t have any conspiracy! Since those fishermen like the Song family so much and treat the Song family as their ancestors, then let the Song family guard them. Why do you want us? "

Seeing his temper, Gao Changling couldn't help being a little surprised, "You seem...to dislike the Song family very much."

After Yan Qing lost his temper, Yuan had already calmed down. After hearing this, he felt embarrassed for some reason, and touched his nose in embarrassment.

"It's just... I feel that they are not good people." He couldn't say that he angered the entire Song family because Song Qing was not a good person.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Gao Changling lowered his head, his eyes flickered a few times, then he raised his head again, and said to Yan Qing: "What you said is that the Song family is indeed not a good person."

This time Chang Yanqing was surprised.

It's really rare for Gao Changling to speak ill of people so plainly...

Seeing the stunned look of the little apprentice, Gao Changling took a sip of tea calmly, and then said slowly, "You just said that the fishermen in Wanghai City all regarded the Song family as their ancestors, but that's not always the case. Back then, the Song family was no more than It is a small sect of cultivating immortals, but the place just happened to be in Wanghai City. At that time, there were several other sects in Wanghai City, and the Song family was not yet ranked. Later, when the flood dragon attacked, those sects could not resist and gradually declined. It was the Song family's turn to take the lead, and gradually became the largest faction in Wanghai City."

"Is that so..." Yan Qing frowned and thought for a while, then asked, "But, wasn't the Song family very weak at that time? Why is it that the Song family is fine even though the ones in front of it have declined?"

"People speak lightly, so naturally they don't need to stand out, just follow others and pick up ready-made ones."

Although the words are harsh, the truth is clear. The Song family was not well-known back then, and the dangers of saving the common people were naturally taken by those powerful sects. The family can sit back and enjoy the benefits of the fisherman.

It is probably not clear whether it was due to luck or the Song family's intention, but such a fortune is not glorious after all.Yan Qing sat on the chair upright, waiting for Gao Changling to continue speaking.

"Since the Song family has become the largest faction in Wanghai City, it naturally assumes the responsibility of protecting Wanghai City. The people are attached to the Song family and must support them. The Song family makes countless profits a year from taxes, shipping, and business. The Jun family is comparable to it, and when it comes to money, the three Lingyun sects are no match for it... But every time the flood dragon attacks, the Song family no longer has an excuse to shrink back."

The Song family was just a small faction back then, but they suddenly became famous, but the talents in the sect were still mediocre. The Song family was not talented and had no decent family heirlooms, so they could only spend a lot of money begging those powerful people to be their disciples. It's all right.

However, since those people are seeking money, they naturally lack loyalty. Wanghai City has such a big disaster, when disaster strikes, not many people are willing to give up their lives for a little money, and the Song family will have to do it themselves.

"The Song family has shrunk their heads for a long time, but they are not used to it at first. When the flood dragon attacked, they asked for reinforcements everywhere. They just wanted to spend some money to ask someone to settle the matter, but how could those hermits bend their waists for money? , so the Song family recruited either the guys who were just pretending to be numbers, or the desperadoes who did all kinds of evil. After a long time like this, the reputation of the Song family gradually became bad. When I came here, I wanted to make money and run away, but there was nothing I could do about it, so the Patriarch of the Song family at that time came up with an extremely sinister trick..."

When Gao Changling said this, the light in his eyes had completely shrunk, it was too dark to see the sun, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became ironic and indifferent, which made Yan Qing's heart skip a beat.

"Since the Song family's talents are mediocre, and those capable people are unwilling to be used by the Song family, then find a way to turn those people into the Song family."

Although the Song family was a bit eager for quick success, they spent a lot of money and took advantage of the time and place in Wanghai City. Many fledgling monks were still willing to come here to see the world, so the Song family seized the opportunity and let go of their hands and feet to marry a daughter-in-law and recruit a son-in-law.

At that time, the eldest son of the Song family was quite cunning, and unexpectedly seduced the only daughter of the suzerain of another big faction in two or three times. He secretly promised that he would not marry unless he was a king. If you don't go to the Song family, you can't ignore the life and death of your daughter and grandson, so the Song family was easily resolved without any damage to the dragon disasters.

"This method is really easy to use. Since then, it has become a rule for the Song family to marry a daughter-in-law and recruit a son-in-law from a famous family."

Yan Qing was dumbfounded.

Otherwise, people are shameless, the world is invincible, such a shameless method, Yan Qing will not be able to think of such a shameless method in two lifetimes.

But even if you can see it, what can you do? Even the parents of the family can't control the matter of the love between the children and the daughters. Is it the turn of an outsider to intervene?

It's really knowledgeable... Yan Qing nodded secretly, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

If the Song family really promoted their family by recruiting a husband-in-law, then Gao Changling...

Yan Qing felt that she had vaguely touched the truth.

It was just getting dark, lanterns were lit on the street, passers-by were in a hurry, and there were many fishing lanterns floating up and down in the distant port, Yan Qing saw such a quiet and peaceful scene, but felt not at ease in his heart.

How deep is the Song family's water...

There was a sudden sound of a clap behind him, and the door of the room opened in response, several well-dressed men and women filed in, guarding the door respectfully, while the shopkeeper who led them stood aside helplessly, his face full of surprise and bewilderment.

Yan Qing looked at them vigilantly, but Gao Changling sat in meditation to recuperate by himself, without even lifting his eyelids.

The leader, a middle-aged man, took a step forward and bowed his hands politely to them: "Tayun Lord, Elder Yan, our city lord welcomes you."

The author has something to say:

I wanted to change it yesterday, but my hand shook and I set the wrong time