"Well done!" Situ Jun walked on top of the wall of Jincheng Mansion, which was not very towering. He walked with his head held high and looked around, full of pride.
The vast Jinjiang Plain gave birth to Jincheng, a major Kansai prefecture no less than Hanzhong. With a population of more than one million and fertile land, it was one of the top grain and oil bases in the western part of the Kansai Empire. It was also the sericulture production center second only to the prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River. In the base, almost every household has the tradition of planting mulberry and raising silkworms. Jinxiu, which is comparable to Su embroidery, Hu embroidery and Hang embroidery, even has faint signs of surpassing Jiangnan embroidery in terms of craftsmanship and technology, except for the fact that there is still a certain gap in scale. In addition, Jincheng Mansion has truly become the four major silk weaving industry bases in the empire. Why wouldn't Situ Jun be excited to have such a prestigious mansion at his fingertips
A proud and proud spirit filled his chest, making him unable to help but raise his head to the sky and roar. A well-timed heavy rain in the morning cleaned the blood-stained Fucheng from top to bottom, but the air was still filled with a faint fishy smell, and even the downpour could not erase it all.
Turning around, looking with satisfaction at the three people following him respectfully and the generals under his command, Situ Jun showed a smile that was rarely seen among the generals who had been training with him for a long time: "Thank you for your hard work, you three. I never say anything joking. Whatever you promise will count. Tell me. If you have any requests, feel free to put them forward. As long as I can do it, I will never refuse!"
After exchanging glances, Qiu Zicheng stepped forward and bowed, the look on his face becoming more and more respectful and sincere: "His Highness has a great mind. Qiu and his two subordinates have heard about it for a long time. I am extremely grateful to have His Highness's love today." , Qiu and the three of them have already agreed that they have nothing else to ask for. They just want to be able to follow His Highness and receive His Majesty’s ear, but only by order!”
Although the other two did not speak, they looked like Qiu Zicheng and bowed, waiting for Situ Jun's reply.
"Hahahahaha" Situ Jun gave a rare hearty smile and said in a deep voice with his hands behind his back: "Do you three know that I am very strict and will never forgive you if you make any mistakes?"
"Hey, Qiu and the other three have also heard that His Highness behaves in a manner that clearly distinguishes his merits. He will be rewarded when rewarded and punished when punished." Qiu Zicheng's eyes flashed with a twinkle of brilliance.
"Okay! I promise you that as long as the three of you are loyal to me, you will be free to take your pick of glory and wealth. If you have second thoughts, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Situ Jun's face turned cold, and he spoke every word. He paused, and his bayonet-like eyes also roamed the faces of the three of them.
"Your Highness, you can rest assured. The three of us have no way to go. We can only follow His Highness and follow your orders, but we can only find a place to survive." Qiu Zicheng lowered his head and was speechless.
"A real man should have great ambitions, choose a good master, and build a career to live up to his life. How can you say such decadent words? Under me, you only need to be loyal to the Lord and work hard, and I will do the rest for you. Lord, don't worry!" The cool breeze blew through Situ Jun's green shirt and fluttered, making him even more aloof and unconventional.
It was better to stay at home. When he smelled the slightly moist breeze coming from the Qingyang land, Wu Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath, half-closed his eyes and savored everything familiar.
This is not his hometown, but since he became sensible, Qingyang has become the place where he has spent the longest time as a princess besides the imperial capital. Here he has worked hard and made great achievements, and countless loyal subordinates and passionate sons have accompanied him. How many sleepless nights have been spent, and the people from all over the mainland have devoted their loyalty to themselves without reservation. They only hope to get a place where they can settle down and live, and the family can be free from the threat of hungry, cold and bandits. A peaceful life is enough.
But in these troubled times, such simple requirements seem so far away. It seems that no place on the continent can escape the shadow of war. As long as someone has interests, peace and tranquility are almost out of reach. Everyone has dreams, but what is your dream
Numerous and messy thoughts flooded into Wu Feng's mind for no reason at the moment he saw the Qingyang Tower on the horizon from a distance. Even he was surprised. Shaking the wind-blown hair on his forehead, Wu Feng's face showed a trace of rare confusion. The ambition he had sworn to dominate the world seemed to have become a lot indifferent. Is it because he has become more mature or has he been overwhelmed by reality? Why have the many setbacks and constraints in life constrained my original wild mood
He himself also found that he was becoming more and more conflicted. Sometimes he felt that he had reached this point, when he should be afraid of letting go of all worries and showing off his skills, but after more gains and losses, he was looking forward and backward to carefully consider the gains and losses. He completely lost the confidence he had when he started his business. He has the spirit of going up against the wind despite difficulties. He can't tell where the dividing line between the two is, but one thing he is sure of is that he doesn't want to drag it out by taking two steps forward and one step back. The feeling in his heart The desire to explode needs to find a suitable place to vent.
Gently holding the reins of the horse, **Jianma snorted impatiently. It was obviously strange that the owner had already arrived at the door of the house, but why he reined himself in. Feeling the dissatisfaction of **'s beloved horse, Wu Feng also felt that this It was obviously not the right time to figure this issue out at this moment. Folding Chair should wait until he got home to think about it carefully. He loosened the reins and clamped the horse, beckoning the three people behind him to follow him. Wu Feng let out a fierce breath, and a wave of waves rose behind him. Yellow dust.
After nearly a month of going back and forth, Wu Feng felt a little tired even though his body was made of iron. Especially after he personally experienced and operated a small formation change in the Boyin tribe, it made him feel a little haggard mentally and physically. , but the crux of the problem that was lingering in his heart was still not solved. In the hazy moment, tiredness suddenly appeared, and Wu Feng lay down in the tub and fell asleep.
"Li Wufeng, you are so cruel! For the sake of the survival of our Jeroke Principality, my father even did not hesitate to separate Lan Luo and me and let me come to the northwest to be your hostage. But you, you are unworthy of being called a hero of the empire. Look at yourself What exactly did you do? You deliberately delayed our rescue and made our defenders suffer heavy losses. Do you know that they are all sons and daughters of our fellow villagers in Merlington City? Can you do this in your conscience?" The door of the bathroom suddenly opened. , Wu Feng was suddenly startled, and he stood up from the tub. The two people who came in were not his women, a man and a woman. They were actually Princess Anne and Lan Luo, the eldest son of Duke Lanmen.
"Bold! How dare you two break into my palace without permission?" Seeing that the other two came with bad intentions, they not only had sharp weapons, but also showed murderous intent. It was obvious that they had bad intentions, especially that Lan Luo, whose handsome face was too handsome. The anger seemed a little distorted, a pair of eyes full of resentment were firmly locked on him, his right hand seemed to be caressing the hilt of the sword at his waist casually, but the faint trace of Qi shrouded his whole body, making Wu Feng's vest A sudden chill.
Wu Feng knew that in today's situation, if he didn't pay attention, it would be difficult to get out of the bathroom. At this time, he could no longer think about how the other two broke into his heavily guarded inner house, so he had to deal with it first. Let’s talk about it later.
"Trespassing? Haha, aren't we an unmarried couple? Haven't you always wanted to marry this princess in order to obtain the inheritance rights of the Jerok Principality so that you can legitimately annex our Jerok Principality? Why, it's not over the limit for me, my fiancée, to enter the inner house, right? "Princess Anne's jade cheeks were frosted, but the words she said were so charming and annoying. Lan Luo, who was leaning sideways and looking sternly, said nothing, but the burning anger or jealousy in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger. The hair is blazing.
Wu Feng, who was completely naked at this time, had no choice but to curl up and sink into the water. He had to warn the other party sternly on his face: "Princess Anne, please don't listen to other people's slander. I want to act with integrity. As for military operations, , I’m afraid it’s hard to explain this in just a few words. You and Lan Luo will leave immediately. I understand your feelings and just pretend this never happened!”
"Haha, leave? Li Wufeng, do you still want to leave this bathroom alive? Once you die, I'm afraid your Northwest will fall apart and become birds and beasts, right?" With her beautiful eyes looking forward, Annie's tone was still so sweet, but there was something mixed in between. There was a hint of teasing, "Have you also tasted the feeling of being threatened and forced? How is it? How does it taste?"
Before Wu Feng had time to reply, Lan Luo, who had never said a word beside him, couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Annie, stop talking so much nonsense to him. Once everything is settled, once he dies, everything will be settled."
Han Feng unsheathed his sword, and said, "Don't worry, I want to enjoy this experience. This guy has teased me enough. I have to vent my anger today!" Princess Anne smiled slightly and shook her head. "Brother Luo, if we kill him today, I don't know how many people around will applaud him?"
While his luck resisted the bursts of murderous intent that penetrated his heart from the opponent's sword, Wu Feng did not give up at all: "Hey, of course there are people applauding, such as the Kaman people. Isn't the Jerok Principality easily accessible?"
"Do you think you are the only one who can save our Jeroke Principality?" Princess Anne's face turned cold as she glanced at Wu Feng with disdain: "What's the difference between falling into the hands of the Kamans and falling into your hands? This princess despises you the most. This kind of despicable villain, the Kaman people invaded, at least they came to fight with real swords and guns, but you? You will only take advantage of others' danger to add insult to injury. I am really ashamed of the people of Tanghe Empire, they are really If you are blind, why would you worship someone like you as a hero?!"
His mind was racing, and Wu Feng didn't pay attention to the other party's sarcastic words behind him. Could it be that the other party had found another supporter? impossible? Besides yourself, who else has the ability to solve the other party's crisis? If he couldn't crack the opponent's flaw, he was afraid that he would really die because of it. Lan Luo's martial arts skills were far beyond Wu Feng's imagination. He didn't expect that the opponent's sword energy was already practiced to the point where he knew how to use it. Unarmed and without any body parts, if you want to fight for your life, you may be in danger.