Volume 1 Riding a horse and leaning on the bridge, full of red sleeves Chapter 135 Tour to the south of the city
"Young Master, today, the procession of the Wanguo Dynasty is marching in the south of the city, and the neighbors have all gone to see it, so it's not lively!" When Hu Ran said this, his eyes flashed.
Ning Du ate tofu brain and fritters comfortably, and didn't care about Hu Ran.
"Young master, do you have something to say?"
"Hmm...... Tofu brain is a little salty today. Ning Du didn't seem to hear what Hu Ran was saying at all.
Hu Ran glanced at the young master with puzzled eyes, and Gu Zi said, "I'm going to go to the south of the city to have a look, it's going to be lively...... Young master, aren't you going?"
Ning Du finished eating what he was doing, his eyes looked at Hu Ran, but his mind was not here at all.
"Young Master, what do you want?"
"I wonder if I'll ever run into her. ”
"Who?"
"That's her. Ning Du suddenly smiled, put down his chopsticks, stood up, and walked out. "Before going out, I washed the dishes and chopsticks. ”
Sooner or later, they will meet, and now what is there to be afraid of? If they do, they will just take a look at what the other person has become.
Hu Ran slapped the chopsticks on the bowl angrily, but he felt happy at the thought of going out, and finally washed the dishes and chopsticks angrily and happily.
Today's south of the city is undoubtedly like a pot with more rice, and as soon as the weather is hot, it will all swell out. The local traders are even more moved, pretending to be businessmen from other countries, selling local specialties, spreading their clothes into the yin, sweating into rain, and all kinds of things are also dazzling, dizzying.
The mission of a thousand men was divided into ten teams and marched in cross-march from different routes. The route covered the famous buildings of Tiandu as much as possible, so that it was enough to appreciate the style and spirit of the Ming Dynasty. The mission was surrounded by huge voices along the way, as if it were weaving through a dense field of flowers.
Fortunately, with the title of the lord of Yulong Street, Ning Du was able to occupy a good position, overlooking the flow of people on the street.
"Wow, young master, look at it! The dragon dancer, such a big dragon! Wow, the dragon flies, and it will breathe fire! Hey, hey, it's spilled sugar, and it can't reach it......
Standing on a tall building is real, but it is far less enjoyable than going downstairs and crowding in the crowd.
"Young master, let's go downstairs!" Hu Ran looked back, and the young master was staring at a certain place, so he followed his gaze.
"It's her! It's her who won't let me enter the Guoan Temple!" Hu Ran slapped on the railing with one hand and kicked the bottom railing with both feet, looking like he was about to turn over.
"It's her......" Ning Du stared at the trance, and couldn't help but say in his heart: "Although it has been many years, I still recognize it at a glance, after all, you almost ate me in the past - Princess Nanxing!"
Hu Ran turned his head and glanced at the young master, and there was no more shouting and venting. Fools know that even if a stone is accidentally thrown on the head of the mission, eighty percent of it is a major crime to kill the head, and the common people just watch the excitement, and the anger will be talked about later.
Nanxing casually looked at the lively crowd and the surrounding buildings, and smiled at the people around him from time to time, showing the friendliness of the southern country. The maid who followed behind raised the colorful hibiscus unique to the south into the sky, and scattered a large number of jade horn rhombies to the surrounding people......
"Mr. Lu, how is Tiandu better than Jinling?"
"Jinling is not as good as Tiandu. ”
"The first city in the world, no one can compare to it. Nanxing paused, and then asked, "How is Jinling compared to Shenyang, Yuanwu, and Shengge?"
"Elegance is better than a few points. ”
"I'm still weak in the south!" Nanxing looked around with an unchanged expression, and looked at a figure in a trance, with a sense of déjà vu, and when he looked closely, he found that the other party was gone.
"What's wrong, princess?"
"It's okay, maybe I'm dazzled. ”
Ning Du watched the southern envoy slowly approach, and pulled Hu Ran to retreat into the building.
"Young Master?" Hu Ran asked questioningly.
"Don't contact them in the future. ”
"Why?"
"There's a grudge, but I can't beat it. ”
"Oh. "Such a big event, Hu Ran must keep it in mind, so as not to run if he encounters it in the future.
After waiting for a while, Ning Du took Hu Ran downstairs and squeezed into the crowd, watching the southern envoy slowly leave.
"Young master, what kind of jade water chestnut is still jade horn is really delicious! If we have a chance, we must go to the southern country, I want to charter a big pond, specially grow this thing, and provide it to us every year!"
Ning Du smiled when he heard this, and took Hu Ran to see the teams of other countries.
The team of thousands of people, grievances and hatreds, family and country grievances, can be called "too many to write". These thousands of people are surrounded by hundreds of thousands of people, and no one can guarantee that nothing will happen.
The Imperial Forest Army, Dongjin Palace, Imperial Dragon Temple, and Jixiang Yuan were all sweating, and the people arranged everywhere were nervous, quickly and alertly scanning the surroundings, and immediately dispatched as soon as there was a problem.
The crowd was filled with laughter, and the knives and blood beneath it were wiped out in an instant. In just three hours, the Imperial Guards quietly captured and killed 321 people. This happened all around me, but few people noticed it.
In the peaceful and prosperous times, the knife was not sheathed, and the blood was flowing.
Ning Du took Hu Ran to see the envoys of various countries one by one, and before he knew it, it was already midnight. The lights all over the city illuminate the south of the city, and people don't notice the change of day and night.
"Young Master, didn't you say that you were asked to participate in the Dynasty of Nations, how did you participate in the Fa?" Hu Ran asked while eating foreign food.
"Two days later, the Shenji barracks in the south of the city. ”
"Are there a lot of people?"
"It shouldn't be much. ”
"I thought the whole day was coming to see it!" Hu Ran was slightly disappointed.
"Why are you going to go so many people?" Ning Du said very puzzled.
"It's lively! Everyone is not just to watch the excitement! Our Daming Kingdom is invincible all over the world, how majestic!" Hu Ran said proudly.
This kind of thinking that the Ming Dynasty is the first in the world has long been rooted in everyone's heart, even a yellow-haired child will think so.
Ning Du glanced at Hu Ran, smiled and touched the other party's head.
"Young Master, can you take the first place?" Hu Ran asked expectantly.
Thinking back to the foreign mission he saw today, Ning Du shook his head with a smile and said, "Twenty days, difficult. ”
Needless to say, when he met the young man in Guoan Temple, he was broken in front of the waste weapon, and Ning Du was not sure that he would win. The gap between the difficult realm and the mountain realm is too big, and he has no absolute advantage to make up for it.
"It's hard, but there's hope!"
Ning Du turned around and glanced at the bright lights, and said with a smile: "Of course!"
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In the crowded crowd, someone desperately squeezed out, quickly took out the picture in his arms, compared it to the back in the distance, and when he confirmed again, there was no trace of the other party, so he immediately stuffed the picture back into his arms and chased after him.
"The person Zeng is looking for is you, there will be no mistake!"