Shan Yu's face turned a little red.
She didn't know what she was thinking about now, and she didn't know whether to be excited or hateful. In short, she felt that she had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
He is back.
After disappearing for a year and experiencing unknown wind and rain, he returned to the land of the Southern Territory and pulled out the sword that had fallen on the cliff of the Wind Valley.
only…
Why didn't he come to see me
What happened in the Southern Region a year ago? Shouldn't he come and tell me? Why don't you come to me? Is it fear? Still don’t want to
"Your Majesty, I have sent people to block all entrances to Daxia from the Southern Territory. In addition, should I inform Daxia about this matter..." Han Yuan suggested as he spoke.
"No!" Shan Yu replied directly without thinking, and then looked at the firelight in the palace: "Uncle Yuan, are you willing to believe me?"
"Your Majesty... Of course I believe you, Your Majesty!" Han Yuan was stunned for a moment, then affirmed.
"Then please ask Uncle Yuan to give the order to withdraw the soldiers guarding each entrance." Shan Yu looked at Han Yuan, and his tone was also very firm.
"Withdraw the soldiers? Why? Your Majesty, don't you want to know the truth about the death of the Crown Prince a year ago?" Han Yuan didn't understand.
"I think so." Shan Yu affirmed.
"Then why does the king want to... I know that the king trusts Fang Zhengzheng, but even if this matter is not done by Fang Zhengzheng, it has absolutely nothing to do with him. Whether it is green or white, he must give the Southern Territory an explanation. We don't Maybe the prince's affairs would be in vain..."
"Uncle Ape!"
"Well, my lord, what do you want?"
"Please ask Uncle Yuan to send someone to forge a similar sword first and insert it back into the Wind Valley!" Shan Yu said again after thinking about it.
"Craft the same sword again?" Han Yuan's face was obviously surprised.
"right!"
"Does the king want to help him hide this matter? But since he chose to draw the sword, he must have been prepared not to hide it, right?" Han Yuan still didn't understand.
"I don't know if he wants to hide it, but I don't want this matter to spread to Daxia before I arrive in Yanjing City!" Shan Yu did not explain directly, but continued.
"Your Majesty is going to Yanjing City?"
"Well, does Uncle Yuan really think he can be caught by setting up a few ambushes at each entrance?" Shan Yu did not answer, but asked rhetorically.
"This..." Han Yuan's lips moved, but in the end he said nothing more.
"It's been a year since Daxia issued an edict to confer me the title of King of the Southern Territory. According to etiquette, I really should go to Yanjing City." Shan Yu saw that Han Yuan didn't speak anymore, so he continued. .
"Well, since the king has made up his mind, I will make arrangements right away. I just don't know how the king wants to go?" Han Yuan sighed softly and nodded.
"Grand, the more grand, the better!"
"Okay, then I will arrange for someone to send a message to Daxia now, saying that the king will go to Daxia in person!" Han Yuan nodded again, and then gave a respectful salute to Shan Yu.
"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Ape."
…
At the foot of the Holy Mountain City.
A figure dressed in blue stood at the foot of the mountain, slightly raising his head and looking at the towering holy mountain in front of him, as well as the snow-white royal city above the holy mountain.
"Sir, are you going to the Holy Mountain City? If you want to go, I'll make arrangements right now!" A voice sounded from behind the blue figure.
"No need." The blue figure shook his head.
"Actually, the Lord told me something. If one day the Master comes to the Southern Territory and takes me with him, he should tell me to tell him."
"you say."
"A year ago, Lord Chongfeng was unjustly accused of killing the Crown Prince. His Majesty meant that the King of the Southern Territory probably did not fully trust what the Crown Prince said in this matter!"
"Well, keep talking."
"Yes, and there are also the eight disciples around the prince who participated in the murder of the prince that day. The Lord has been sending people to inquire about the news this year. However, those eight disciples have all disappeared since they returned to Yanjing City. The Lord guessed that they should have been They were all secretly killed by the prince, so..."
"So, the only witness now is Su Qing."
"Yes, but Su Qing himself was one of the masterminds of the assassination of the Crown Prince, and now he is deeply favored by the Crown Prince. It is really difficult for Su Qing to testify for the Lord."
"Um."
"The Lord means that if someone from the Southern Territory can be found to testify for the Lord, even if the evidence is false, Daxia will..."
"I see."
"Then, would you like to go to the Holy Mountain City?" the voice said with some expectation.
"No."
"This... Okay, then where are you going, Sir?"
"Beishan Village."
"Beishan Village?! This... This is absolutely impossible. Beishan Village has been monitored day and night by the Prince's people since a year ago. Once the Master goes to Beishan Village, he will be discovered by the Prince's people. By then..." The voice Hearing this, he seemed a little frightened.
"how?"
"The Lord has repeatedly told me that you can go anywhere you want, but you can't go to two places for the time being!"
"Beishan Village and Yanjing City, right?"
"Since Lord Enshrined knows this, why do you still insist on going to Beishan Village?"
"Because I want to go to Beishan Village. Is this reason enough?"
"enough!"
"You won't send her a message privately, will you?" the blue figure asked casually.
"This... I don't dare!"
"Oh, why don't you dare?"
"Although I belong to the Shadow Sect, I have relied on the kindness of Master Xiong to get to where I am today. Therefore, I will never betray Master Xiong..."
"Then, you can betray Wu Yu'er, right?"
"this… "
"It's good to say you are loyal to me in front of me, and to say you are loyal to Wu Yu'er in front of Wu Yu'er. Don't worry, I will convey your words to Wu Yu'er intact."
"..." The voice paused obviously and remained silent for a long time.
"Looking at your expression, is there something wrong?" The blue figure looked at the figure behind him, with a faint smile on his lips.
"No problem, please convey to the Lord exactly what I just said!" The voice was almost on the verge of tears when it came to the end.
"Since you request me so sincerely, then I will satisfy you. Go ahead and help me send a message to those nine people in Wu Yu'er's name and ask them to wait for me in Huai'an County."
"Is the worshiper going to pretend to be the master again?" The tone of the voice seemed a little excited.
"has a problem?"
"No problem, Lord, I'm used to it anyway."
"Why don't you go quickly then?"
"yes!"
…
Five days later.
In a quiet mansion in the Great Xia Dynasty, Wu Yu'er, wearing a black emerald smoked sweater, was sitting in a small courtyard, looking at the letters on the desk in front of her with a somewhat depressed expression.
"Damn it!" Wu Yu'er raised her hand, and the letter was torn to pieces. Her picturesque eyebrows were slightly raised, and the bright red cinnabar between her eyebrows showed her charm.
"Eh? Who are Yu'er angry with?" An old man appeared next to Wu Yu'er, his long white robe not stained with dust.
"Who else could it be?"
"Is it Fang Zhengzheng again?"
"Master, do you think this guy has gone too far? He is just a worshiper of my Shadow Sect. How can he summon all the members of my Shadow Sect to Huai'an County? He is not afraid..." Wu Yu'er's anger was obvious. , his face was a little red.
"Yes, how did he summon all the people from the Shadow Sect to Huai'an County?" The old man asked the same question.
"Why did you summon him? He was obviously deceived. Yes, he was deceived. This guy must have used my name to deceive these people!" Wu Yu'er said with certainty.
"Well, Yu'er is right, but I don't understand one thing. Why did those people believe him? Moreover, they didn't even come to Yu'er to find out whether it was true or not. Alas..." the old man said doubtfully again.
"Master, what do you mean?" Wu Yu'er looked at the expression on the old man's face, and the corners of his eyes moved slightly, as if he noticed something.
"In just one year, the Shadow Sect is no longer the Shadow Sect it used to be. Didn't Yu'er even notice it?" The old man gently stroked his long beard and looked at Wu Yu'er, as if he had something to say.
"Master!" When the old man looked at Wu Yu'er like this, a look of anger quickly appeared on her face, showing her charm. Then, her eyes glanced at the torn pieces of letter paper.
"go to hell!"
Wu Yu'er bit her lip, stamped her feet, stood up from the chair behind the desk, and then walked directly out of the small courtyard.
The old man didn't speak. He just looked at Wu Yu'er's back, with a faint smile on his lips, as if he was thinking about something.
…
Bei Mo, Xinhe Prefecture, Huai'an County.
Countless people are surging around, making it look extremely lively. The spring season is a season when a girl has a young heart surging. She carries a guqin, a book on her back, walks in the spring, and recites poems.
Leisurely and happy.
Of course, such a happy way is usually done by some poor scholars.
To put it bluntly, I don’t have a lot of money in my pocket, but I can’t bear the desire in my heart, so I can only walk around with a book and chanting poems.
And when it comes to wandering around.
Of course, it’s not like we went to Wennan Mountain. In this world, mountains are very dangerous. How can a scholar who has not entered the Tao dare to set foot in the mountains
Therefore, Xinhe has become the best place to go.
It's close enough, and it's quiet enough. The most important thing is that there are many painting boats passing by on the Xin River.
If there is a painting boat, there will naturally be girls.
And once there are girls, there will definitely be no shortage of talents.
in particular…
Pretentious talent!
For example, there is such a talented man in Xinhe now, wearing golden brocade clothes and a green long sword at his waist.
He is the top tyrant in Huai'an County.
Meng Mansion, Meng Yushu.
In the last Taoist test, Meng Yushu unfortunately met Fang Zhengzheng. As a result, he was labeled as a cheater in the literary test and was punched in the martial arts test.
Life has almost hit rock bottom.
Fortunately, Meng Yushu is very strong.
Failure is not terrible!
As long as he gets up again, his life can still be rewritten.
Just like in this Taoist examination, he won the martial arts test helmet in Huai'an County. It can be said that he is full of joy in life, just when the spring breeze is red and the peach blossoms are in full bloom.
so…
He was ready to relax and show off his elegance on the Xinhe River.
Although the boat is small, it is delicate enough. Golden lines are decorated around the boat. The most important thing is that the flag on the boat has a large Chinese character "Meng" written on it. This is a symbol of status.
So, with this Ye Bianzhou, Meng Yushu is confident that he can definitely board any passing boat.
Of course, he is a person of status.
How could an ordinary painting boat catch Meng Yushu's eyes
What's more, his current reputation can definitely shock Huai'an County.
"This is it!" Meng Yushu pressed the green sword on his waist, raised his head slightly, and looked at the huge and magnificent boat approaching.
The figure jumped slightly, and a shadow was outlined in mid-air.
Then, the boat swayed in the wind and sailed forward. This was an extremely chic scene, which immediately aroused the exclamations of the girls watching on the shore and the envy of countless talented people.
If we say that the other painted boats on the Xin River are fish.
Then, this painting boat is a dragon, a dragon that shuttles among countless miscellaneous fishes. Exquisite carvings are all over the body of the painting boat, and various colorful flags are placed on the painting boat.
Facing the spring breeze, it is fluttering.
Countless talented people looked at the boat sailing towards the painted boat. They were all looking forward to seeing the true face of the beauty on the painted boat under the light of Meng Yushu.
Close, close...
As the boat lay across the front of the boat, Meng Yushu bowed slightly, looking at the boat approaching with narrowed eyes, shining with confidence.
"Huai'an County, the eldest son of the Meng family, Meng Yushu, would like to see the beauty!" Meng Yushu's confidence is not completely unreasonable.
After all, in Huai'an County, who can overshadow his brilliance
and…
People who can sit on a painted boat cannot be those ladies from famous families who hide in their boudoirs and never step out.
A talented woman, a beautiful woman, a wonderful woman.
It’s all available!
However, none of this troubles Meng Yushu.
He was confident that since the other party came to Huai'an County, it was impossible that he had not heard of his name, Meng Yushu. Since he had heard of him, how could he not stop him
ridiculous!
When Meng Yushu was thinking this, the corner of his mouth subconsciously raised a calm smile.
However, soon, the smile on his face became a little stiff, and then it became stiffer and stiffer, so stiff that it almost solidified.
"Hey, stop, stop... stop!"
"Boom!"
As all the talented men and girls on the shore watched, the huge painted boat crashed into the boat, and then Meng Yushu, who was wearing a golden brocade dress, fell into the river with a plop. (To be continued.)