Talk about the world of mortals in detail

"Even if there is really half of it, it's not suitable for you."

Hearing what Yi Shuyuan said, Jiang Lang was shocked and shook his head with a smile on his face.

"It seems that my feeling is correct. Even if there is a significant other, I won't look at it if you show it to me."

Perhaps out of fear that Yi Shuyuan wouldn't believe it, Jiang Lang added.

"After reading that book, I understood that you, Lao Yi, must have a very good understanding of the Dragon Clan. Of course, looking at it from the perspective of an Immortal, beyond the sight of the Dragon Clan, I was really amazed and surprised. It was a pioneering work. My sight made me realize that everything is good in moderation, and greed for too much is not my way!"

Yi Shuyuan was not surprised that Jiang Lang could say this.

"Jiang Longwang has the ambition to transform into a dragon, Yi admires him!"

"Hey, Lao Yi, you don't have to laugh at me, just take it for granted. You will witness me transforming into a dragon in the future!"

"Yes, yes, that's natural, but this kind of thing cannot be resolved in a short time. Yi will not be here to watch you transform into a dragon, so he will leave first!"

Jiang Lang frowned slightly.

"Farewell, so soon?"

Yi Shuyuan folded the fan and clapped his hands.

"Why, do you have anything else to do?"

"Why are you okay and want to leave after taking the dragon scale? You promised to help me find the white dragon!"

Yi Shuyuan shook open the folding fan with a "stab", and with the gentle fanning, the water-proof bubble covering the pavilion swayed slightly, as if the external water flow was pushing the bubble.

"I also said I didn't dare to vouch for it."

Jiang Lang smiled.

"Stop playing riddles with me. Tell the truth. Do you recognize that white dragon? What is his name?"

Yi Shuyuan really thought about it seriously, then stood up and walked back and forth in the pavilion waving his fan. It was true that Jiang Lang also asked Bailong's name when he was over Lingdong.

It's just that every time Yi Shuyuan changed into a white dragon, he would only replace it with a white dragon. He really didn't think about it. Now when he heard this question, he walked a few steps and thought about it, then suddenly stopped and looked at Jiang Lang.

"His name is Ao Po!"

Jiang Lang was stunned for a moment.

"You've been thinking about a name for so long? You're not going to trick me, are you?"

Yi Shuyuan answered very seriously.

"Yi swears by the Tao, and his name will be Ao Po, the Amber of Amber!"

Jiang Lang frowned slightly, but Yi Shuyuan ignored him and stepped directly out of the water bubble into the gentle water flow of Dragon Palace, walking on a wisp of microwaves.

"Hey, Lao Yi? Are you leaving now?"

With that said, Jiang Lang immediately followed out.

Of course, it was impossible for Yi Shuyuan to leave right away, but it was almost the same. At most, he would look for Shi Sheng and then leave.

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In Luling County, Beicang Prefecture, a government official held an umbrella and ran quickly into the county government office in the rain. He walked through the government office for a while and arrived at the government office in the backyard.

Under the eaves outside the official office, a short-bearded official who was not wearing official robes was looking at the rain outside in a trance.

"My lord, my lord"

The voice of the yamen servant came together with the footsteps, which also interrupted some of the thoughts in the official's mind. He looked for the voice and saw a yamen servant hurriedly running towards him holding an umbrella.

This place is not as prosperous as Dayong. There are not so many carved beams and painted buildings inside the county government office, and there are not so many covered corridors. The only thing that protects against rain is the eaves.

"What's up?"

The official turned to look at the Yamen servant, who was holding an umbrella and was nearby.

"My lord, your letter home!"

The yamen servant took out a letter from his arms and handed it to the official. The official was none other than Chu Hang, who had now started to grow a beard. He had just been busy for a long time, and it started to rain outside, so he couldn't help but put down his work temporarily. Go out and watch the rain.

Chu Hang reached out to take the letter, and without shying away from his subordinates, he tore it open under the eaves and started reading.

It's been more than a month since the last dream, and even the letter from an official didn't arrive until today.

The letter was written by the old housekeeper. According to Chu Hang's request, he checked at home and found that there was indeed a wooden box in the corner of Chu Hang's study. The blank book inside was still there, and nothing seemed to be missing elsewhere in the house.

"Is the book still there?"

Chu Hang murmured and frowned, but he had a feeling that the book was gone.

Now there is indeed a blank book in the wooden box in the study room of the Chu family in Changfeng Mansion, but this is not because Yi Shuyuan put the book back, but when the person who stole the book before put everything back in its place, he also removed it from the study table. I found a blank book and stuffed it into it.

"Sir, if I don't have any instructions, I will leave first."

"Well, thanks a lot, let's go!"

"yes!"

The yamen servant bowed, grabbed the umbrella on the ground and walked into the rain again.

Although the Chu county magistrate looks young and has only been in office for less than half a year, judging from his actual behavior, everyone inside and outside the yamen can tell that he is a good official and has won the respect of people in the yamen.

After the yamen officer left, Chu Hang was still a little concerned about gains and losses. In fact, he had had similar emotions in the past few days.

Looking at the letter in his hand again, Chu Hang suddenly smiled.

"It seems that immortality may not be destined for me."

With that said, Chu Hang looked at the heavy rain outside the eaves again. He had a vague feeling that once this book was gone, it would never appear again.

It's a pity, but it's really regrettable. Chu Hang thought about it carefully at this moment, and recalled all the experiences in Lingdong, especially the experience in Lingdong.

I just don’t know how to face Mr. Yi if I see him again in the future.

Or maybe, he will never see me again in this life?

"Oh, what a waste of time!"

Sighing and listening to the sound of rain, Chu Hang's heart gradually calmed down.

To this day, the Immortal Jue I saw in my dream that night has almost been forgotten. In fact, when I saw it in my dream, it was blurry. After all, you can’t wake up if you dream clearly.

But looking at the heavy rain, my heart is particularly easy to calm down, and I feel like listening to the rain as if listening to the strings.

Although the letter in his hand was related to the chance of immortality, Chu Hang listened to the sound of rain and calmed down, recalling some past events in Lingdong and the capital.

Although Chu Hang was only a Sima official in Lingdong at the beginning, he was in charge of the construction of several states. The magistrates of each state had to ask his opinions, and all officials, big and small, greeted him.

I went to the capital to meet the emperor, and the court was generous with his compliments. However, when he was appointed by the emperor as a small county magistrate in a bitter and cold borderland, many people were really surprised.

In fact, even among the factions that were originally opposed to Li Qian's faction, many people were shocked when they first learned about this incident.

Regardless of the factional struggle, regardless of Chu Hang's background, or whether he had never passed the imperial examination, at least among most officials, "this person has merit and talent" was recognized overtly and covertly.

Unexpectedly, the emperor directly "assigned" him to Beicang, and he was just a small county magistrate!

At this moment, everyone on the opposite side shut up. No one said anything bad about Chu Hang. Even when they were joking in private, they would inevitably sigh.

Yes, we all know that this can be considered a kind of experience, but after all, it is a bit too much.

However, others were thinking about other people's affairs. In fact, Chu Hang had no complaints. In fact, he was a little surprised at first, and even had the idea of ​​participating in the next imperial examination.

But a few days after the imperial edict was issued, the emperor "accidentally met" Chu Hang in a private room of Tan Yuanshang's restaurant, dined with him at the same table, and talked for an entire afternoon.

After that, Chu Hang no longer had any grudges in his heart.

"Rumble"

Lightning pierced the sky, and the thunder interrupted Chu Hang's thoughts. He stuffed the letter paper back into the envelope, turned back to the house, returned to the desk again, lit a storm lamp, and continued to handle official duties.

A small county magistrate shouldn't have much to do, right? This may be appropriate in other places, but it definitely does not apply to Chu Hang or Luling County.

Luling County is not well-known, but it occupies a large area. The terrain is complex and the transportation seems inconvenient, but in fact there are many trails, but the location is very critical. The composition of the county is complex, and the total population has been since 30. It maintained at 10,000 people a year ago. This kind of paper information is naturally not credible.

During this period of time, Chu Hang first became familiar with the county government and established trust with his subordinates. Then he became familiar with the county seat and figured out the layout of the county. Then recently, he began to become familiar with the villages. He had to go to every village by himself, more than once. No matter how far you go.

Topography, hydrology, humanities and other conditions need to be understood clearly.

What Chu Hang has to do is to manage Luling County well and at the same time cooperate with the governor Zou Jie to do something.

Compared with many prosperous places in Dayong, Luling County is an unknown small county in a cold and borderland place, but for a game of chess in the northwest of Dayong, it is an important boundary, which is rare even in Chengtian Prefecture. Officials knew about the situation, but that afternoon, the emperor told Chu Hang.

"Woohoo. Woohoo"

It was as if a gust of wind was blowing outside the house, and the flames of the shelter lamps danced slightly.

"Whoosh~duh~"

After the wind broke, there was a soft sound on the table. Chu Hang was startled and his body trembled slightly. He put down his pen and looked at the corner of the table. There was an iron mark stuck there.

Is this a hidden weapon of martial arts warriors?

Chu Hang looked around and then outside the door. He didn't find anyone except Yu. He grabbed the iron mark and pulled it out hard. There was also a small bamboo tube tied to the mark, and there was obviously a letter inside.

After opening the letter in the bamboo tube, Chu Hang frowned immediately. This was a letter sent by an unknown martial artist. It clearly stated that there were people in the northwest Jianghu sect who had been infiltrated by Nan Yan.