Daozi

Chapter 14

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Deyi Villa is located in the northwest area of Beichen, backed by the Wuyi Mountains, the largest mountain group in Beichen. Its building complex is huge, it is more like a city than a villa.

And this city is owned by the Cen family of Beichen Wulin family.

"Why isn't this terrain considered a major military location?" Xie Xuanyang had such a question when he saw the outline of Deyi Villa.

Because his father was a general, Xie Xuanyang had learned some military knowledge, and the books he used to enlighten him when he was a child were all books on the art of war. Although he is not very proficient, he still knows that the terrain like the Wuyi Mountains, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, will be highly valued by the court no matter what country or dynasty it is in, not to mention that the Wuyi Mountains are close to Xiliang, which can also be regarded as a border area. No matter how stupid the imperial court is, it will send heavy troops to garrison it.

Xie Xuanyang looked at the direction of the mountains and even came up with the military deployment that the Beichen court should have arranged.

"Do you still know the deployment of military forces?" Mo Lingyan's knowledge of Xie Xuanyang was refreshed once again, but he remembered that Xie Xuanyang's father was a general, and it was not surprising that Xie Xuanyang knew about the military. "I heard from my father that Beichen's forces are quite powerful, and the imperial court has to bow their heads in front of them."

With such a court, Beichen has not been destroyed yet? Xie Xuanyang felt strange. Although he didn't know much about the government, he had also heard about the situation between the countries from the third prince when he was temporarily staying in the palace of the third prince in Xiliang. The four kingdoms of the Jiuhua Continent stand in a confrontation, and the seemingly peaceful coexistence between countries is actually surging. As long as one country shows a disadvantage, it will immediately be besieged by the other three countries and try to annex it. If the Beichen court was really like what Mo Lingyan said, wouldn't it have been swallowed up by the other three countries that were eyeing them

It can be seen that the Beichen court's military strength is not weak, even strong enough to check and balance with the other three countries.

"Where's Beichen's pillar family?" Xie Xuanyang asked. He still remembered that both Mo Lingyan and the third prince had told him that there was an aristocratic family behind the imperial family of Jiuhua and the Four Kingdoms that connected with the great cultivator. How could such a family support the imperial court

"You're talking about Beichen An's?" Mo Lingyan recalled, her brows slightly wrinkled. He found that he, as the eldest son of the Xiliang family, had never understood the situation of the An family in Beichen. He knew nothing about the An family except those who knew the good prophecy of the people of the An family and who often saw the fate of the heavens.

He shook his head. He really couldn't remember the information of the An family. "I don't know the situation of the An family very well. They rarely interact with the families of the other three countries."

"It seems that Beichen's situation is very complicated." Xie Xuanyang sighed in his heart, this Beichen's situation is not clear, so dealing with the corpse is even more troublesome.

Xie Xuanyang and others are monks of Tianxianzong, and Tianxianzong is the cultivator behind Xiliang, so they use the identity of Xiliang people when they walk in the mortal world. However, the relationship between Beichen and Xiliang is not very good. There are very few exchanges between the two countries, whether it is the imperial court or the pillar family. They cannot walk freely in Beichen as Xiliang people. It is even more difficult to mix into this Deyi Villa. .

Just when the few people were at a loss as to how to infiltrate the villa, a group of carriages and horses came towards them beating gongs and drums. The chariots and horses were draped in red silk and hung with safflower and red lanterns, and bright red happy words were pasted on the carriage windows and on the boxes transported in the convoy. There were many people escorting the convoy, all wearing festive red robes. There were many people behind the team, their faces were flushed, and they could see how happy they were in their hearts.

"Which house is this to pick up the relatives? It's such a big show." Mo Lingyan pulled the old man who was following behind the team and asked him with a smile.

Mo Lingyan's appearance is also very good. Although he can't talk about Xie Xuanyang's stunning level, he is also a suave and suave young man. People look at him and think he is a lively and good boy, and he can't give birth to rejection.

When the old man saw it, he returned to him with a smile, "Oh, the guy is from out of town, right? I don't know about such a big thing. Today is a good day for the eldest Miss An and the patriarch of the Cen family. It's called Lang Cai and Nv Miao, the fact that the two became attached has spread all over Beichen, and even Xiao Qu'er has composed several songs."

Saying that, he grabbed a few handfuls from the basket that he was carrying and stuffed them into Mo Lingyan's hands, "Take it and take it, eat the wedding candy and feel the joy. For this happy event, the Cen family set up a wine table, and the banquet was held for three days. Jianghu chivalrous men." He looked at Mo Lingyan and the others, "I see that you are still a few young chivalrous men, and there is still wine to eat when you enter Cen's house."

"We don't have a wedding invitation, so this wine probably won't be eaten." Mo Lingyan said with regret.

"You don't understand this, but Cen's family master said that he would entertain all the chivalrous men who came to watch the ceremony, so he doesn't want any wedding invitations." The old man patted Mo Lingyan's shoulder and pushed him again, "Let's go, let's go. , let's have a drink together."

"Xuanyang, what do you think?" Mo Lingyan was pushed forward and took a few steps, and then she remembered something and looked back at Xie Xuanyang.

"Go." Xie Xuanyang nodded and said, "We may be able to meet some seniors if we go out to eat this wine soon after we first left the arena." When he spoke, he seemed to be really a young chivalrous young man, and there was a sense of innocence and oldness in his words. Be calm.

The two looked at each other and knew that they were thinking of the same thing - sneaking into the Deyi Villa in the name of eating wedding wine and secretly investigating within three days.

They followed the team to the gate of Deyi Villa, where there was also a team of people. These people were also dressed in red. The one standing at the front was a young man. His dark and thick hair was tied up with a red crown. His deep peach blossom eyes showed a sharp divine light. He was tall and sturdy. A bridegroom's wedding dress made him even more extraordinary.

It's just that this expression doesn't look like a happy event. Xie Xuanyang looked at the Cen family who greeted the group of people in the happy crowd. Although these people were dressed cheerfully, their faces were all uniform and expressionless. Just looking at their faces, they thought that they were not receiving a bride but something. irrelevant people.

This Cen family owner is not as happy about the marriage as the old man said, Xie Xuanyang is convinced.

Just when he was looking at Cen's family master, suddenly the eyes of the two met, and the Cen family's head was a meal.

"What's wrong? Patriarch." The person next to Cen Patriarch asked.

"It's nothing." Cen's family master replied, and he turned his gaze flatly to the bride who was helped by the grandmother to get off the wedding sedan chair.

The bride, Miss An, did not put on a red hijab, but showed her face directly. She wears red makeup, black and bright blue silk is tied into a small bun, and she wears a gold crown inlaid with jade and beads. She wore a red gold longevity lock bracelet on her wrist, and her skin-like hands gently twisted her skirt, revealing a small half of the red silk beaded toe, and walked towards the groom.

Her eyes are very beautiful, her eyes are clear and bright, and when they look at Cen's family master, they are radiant, as if the friendship in her eyes is overflowing.

"Ran Ran." Cen's patriarch extended his hand to her, but his face was still tense.

Miss An looked at Patriarch Cen's hand, her eyes seemed to flicker, she pursed her red lips, slowly loosened her dress and put her hand into Patriarch Cen's hand.

Suddenly, she seemed to sense something, her eyes widened, and she quickly turned to look at the cheering crowd. She wanted to withdraw the hand she had put in the hands of Cen's family master, but was caught by him at the moment of withdrawal. Patriarch Cen's hand was so strong that it made her bones hurt.

"Ran Ran, the auspicious time is almost here." Cen's family master said, he stopped the bride's shoulder, and the intimate action made others feel sweet.

Miss An was stopped from walking inward, her chest heaving up and down several times, and when she was completely pushed into the gate of the villa, she turned her head and opened her mouth to the crowd.

"Miss An seems to be reluctant to part with the An family."

"Brides get married like this. My mother-in-law cried a lot at the beginning."

"After all, it's the family that raised her, haha."

The happy people laughed and discussed Miss An's actions just now, and they all guessed that she wanted to say something to say goodbye to the An family.

Xie Xuanyang lowered his eyes slightly listening to their remarks. He knew that the person that Miss An just wanted to talk to was not the An family, nor anyone she had ever known. What she wanted to say was not a farewell message, but—

help me.

The eldest Miss An was asking for help, to him, someone she had never met before.

There is a problem with the Cen family, and it is still a big problem. Xie Xuanyang stared at the ground, slowly clenching his fists and loosening them. He breathed out silently, and whispered to Mo Lingyan who was beside him, "Be careful when you enter Cen's house."