Relying on Tianshui City and maritime trade, Tianshui Port is very prosperous. It was a famous trading port before the war between Penglai Kingdom and Ying Kingdom. However, Ying Kingdom fought against Penglai Kingdom two months ago, and Ying Kingdom’s merchant ships have been banned from docking here. .
No better than hiding and hiding along the way, entering the sphere of influence of the Ninth Prince, the sea boats of the Mu family caravan approached the shore openly, and a team of military uniforms was waiting for them. The leader was a lieutenant, who exchanged greetings with Mu Qingshan and directed People look down and carry things.
It is still claimed to be transporting grain to the outside world, and the Mu family's caravan provided free food to the front line, making the boatmen secretly praise the value of Mu's family's dedication to serving the country. Although the front line of the war is not far from Tianshui City, Tianshui Port only banned the merchant ships of the Kingdom of Ying, which is related to the daily attacks on several inland cities, and the port is still very lively.
The lieutenant general, surnamed Wu, was the confidant of the Ninth Prince. Receiving this batch of heavy crossbows was obviously of great significance, and his dark face was filled with joy and relaxation. However, when he saw Sang Ye, who had no birthmark on Qingluan, follow the members of the Mu family off the boat, Lin Luoran saw that the corners of Vice General Wu's mouth were crooked.
Unable to bear to see the iron-blooded soldier twitching, Lin Luoran turned his gaze aside.
The port is bustling, and shipbuilders and merchants come and go, most of them are grain ships. Regardless of the impressive name of Tianshui City, in fact, the deep wells are all alkaline water, which is extremely astringent, not to mention the hard land. Lin Luoran had already talked with her spiritual sense on the boat. The white-spreading saline-alkali land did not produce any grain at all. I don't know why Ying Kingdom took all the effort to attack it.
There was a seller of hand-rolled noodles with a burden, Lin Luoran stopped and bought a bowl, the noodles were very strong, and the scallion oil was also very fragrant, but the water for cooking the noodles had an astringent taste, Lin Luoran ate a couple of mouthfuls casually, and Vendors gossip and ask about local legends.
This is already the extreme north of Penglai Country, it is extremely hot, even the sea breeze is salty, the port is either shipping or unloading, it is dirty and messy, everyone's clothes are sweaty, where have you seen Lin Lin Luo Ran, an innocent woman who seemed to have stepped out of the deep sea, surrounded her to sell her things.
Buying sugar and giving fruit
Lin Luoran didn't finish spending a tael of silver, so she took a bunch of small things in her hands, including a bunch of oily fruit candy man egg pancakes. It was all the legends she had heard along the way, Lin Luoran felt helpless, the Mu family had already sold out the goods, and Lin Luoran was sincerely invited to go to the camp together.
The matter of the Seventh Prince has not been resolved yet, so Mu Qingshan certainly didn't dare to ask her to leave.
A fish and shrimp seller picked out the dead shrimps and said, "What you are talking about is the aftermath. Those immortals thousands of years ago all came from a fairy mountain!"
Lin Luoran was stunned, tried to calm down, pretended to be curious, and asked the fishmonger about Xianshan, but the man couldn't tell the truth, saying that he was a businessman from Yingguo who came to Tianshui Port to do business a few years ago Small talk.
Sang Ye's eyes flashed, Lin Luoran did not miss the emotion in his eyes.
This Seventh Prince, has he also heard the legend about Xianshan
The way Lin Luoran stared at him made Sang Ye shudder.
The front line of the war between the two countries passed through Tianshui City, and they arrived at the camp when it was completely dark.
Nine princes, the nobles of the Tian family, are guarded by heavy soldiers. The Penglai Kingdom is guarding the dangerous North City, and the North is safe, and Penglai is safe. The upper class of the Penglai Kingdom is fighting fiercely, which has affected the front-line war. If the Ninth Prince hadn't guarded the North, the prosperity of Tianshui Port would have been gone long ago.
Mu Qingshan really wanted to introduce Lin Luoran to the Ninth Prince. She was not from here, and she didn't have the heart to meet the most popular future prince of Penglai, but instead kept Sang Ye.
Mu Feiqiang came to marry on behalf of the Mu family, and was very nervous about the Ninth Prince who had never met before. How could Lin Luoran have the heart to comfort her, took Sang Yi into the carriage, and asked bluntly:
"Do you know the legend of Xianshan?"
Sang Ye's eyes flashed, but he ignored Lin Luoran.
Huh, she also misunderstood him. In addition to being able to endure hardships, the Seventh Prince subconsciously also has the pride of the royal family. The wooden wolf howled in the space, using the soul-searching technique and the soul-searching technique.
"Do you want me to use the decoy potion again, or read your thoughts more directly?"
Sang Ye continued to stare at her expressionlessly, and suddenly the corners of his mouth drooped. Lin Luoran thought that he was about to compromise, and a sharp cry came from his mouth in the next second. The sound was sharp, like a woman stepping on a cockroach!
Lin Luoran sneered vaguely: "You waited until you were in the barracks to rebel, to expose your own identity, and think that the Ninth Prince would not dare to kill you in full view, right?"
Sang Ye didn't answer, with a cold expression on his face.
"Who's over there!"
"It's a caravan carriage."
"No matter, go and have a look."
A small group of soldiers armed with spears surrounded the carriage.
Lin Luoran moved his fingertips slightly, and a protective shield invisible to ordinary people was propped up in the carriage. The carriage was already heavily surrounded. Seeing that Lin Luoran still did not stop him, Sang Ye said in a deep voice, "My prince was ordered by his father to come here to reward the front-line troops. Hurry up and inform the ninth brother to accept the order."
"You, go open the car curtain and have a look!"
Without the expected respectful answer, the other party seems to be still questioning his identity? Sang Ye was rather annoyed, and secretly surprised that Lin Luoran had gone crazy and didn't stop him—is this woman really fearless
Someone raised the curtain of the car with a spear, and from several glances, Sang Ye seemed calm, but in fact, fine beads of sweat overflowed from his palms. At this time, there is no proof of identity on him, and the seal of Qingluan is also covered up by Lin Luoran. If the Ninth Prince refuses to recognize his identity and is executed as an assassin, although he will inevitably be blamed by his father after returning to Beijing, he himself is already dead. , what is there to argue about
From the corner of Sang Ye's eyes, she secretly glanced at Lin Luoran.
This female martial artist is very calm... She is the strongest woman I have ever met, and she somehow joined the Ninth Brother's camp.
Sang Ye suddenly became afraid, could it be that the northern army has been completely controlled by the ninth brother, so this female martial artist has nothing to fear
"I am the Seventh Emperor..."
The word "zi" was still spinning in his mouth, but the car curtain was suddenly lowered.
"Not in this carriage, let's go and see!"
"yes!"
Sang Yi's tongue was dry, how could it be possible, the bonfire was raging in the barracks, two big living people were sitting in the narrow car, and these patrolling soldiers were all blind
He turned his head to look at Lin Luoran, she smiled tactfully, like a charming banshee in the dim lights:
"Hey, it seems that you have to choose the latter method. What should I do? It's my first time using it. The human brain is so important. If you are not careful, you will become an idiot..."
Sang Ye shuddered, she was not a martial artist at all, the weird scene that happened in front of her, the weird thing she was talking about "directly read the thoughts in her mind", was obviously a sorcery.
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"You mean, when you were young, you read an old book in a dilapidated attic in the imperial palace, which told about a fairy mountain with the same name as the country?"
The night wind blew the curtains of the car, and Sang Ye nodded, with huge beads of sweat on his forehead.
Lin Luoran pondered for a moment, and tapped her slender knuckles on the carriage a few times: "What about the book, did you burn it?"
Sang Ye was taken aback, he was thinking about how to convince Lin Luoran, why did she ask it out by herself.
It doesn't matter whether it is burned or not, as long as the people who have seen it are still there.
"Who knows if you have lied or not, it seems that to verify, you still have to use the old method..."
Lin Luoran's fingertips burst into a tiny brilliance, and Sang Yi's eyebrows jumped, "You can't directly read my prince's thoughts... If you want to find that fairy mountain, if this prince becomes an idiot, you won't be able to find it. And , has a lot to do with this... and the birthmark of Qingluan on the center of my forehead, I have been looking for it all these years!"
The brilliance of Lin Luoran's palms went out, and she believed Sang Ye's words to a certain extent.
If it is nonsense to talk about the fairy mountain, the probability of knowing that it is named "Penglai" is extremely small. The blue luan bird between Sang Yi's eyebrows is really weird, it's not dyed with paint, it's naturally generated.
"Let's go, we'll set off right away."
Lin Luoran jumped out of the car, and Sang Yi followed slowly, only to find that the people around him turned a blind eye to the two of them, so he really gave up.
Lin Luoran looked at the brightly lit curtain not far away, and finally got a clue about Penglai Xianshan. Of course, she didn't have the heart to deal with this mundane matter. There was a small tent assigned to Mu Feiqiang. Mu Feiqiang gets along with each other, this girl is a bit delicate, but she has a good heart.
Eldest ladies who can bend and stretch are rare, Lin Luoran smiled, left the box of twelve flower hairpins behind, put a note in it, and led Sang Yi out of the camp easily. Heading towards Sweetwater City where we came from.
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Cough cough, I came back to update, and ran away with the lid on