In the inner court of the imperial palace in Guangming City, the howl of Huang Fuxiong is getting closer and closer.

In the horror of the sea of the world, a yellow ball of meat rolled in, fifteen years of greedy and greedy absurd years have shaped a fierce general who can fight well into a fat idiot, the Tuxin Golden Python Emperor Fuxiong who held a golden battle axe and smiled proudly in the world has long disappeared.

"Don't sleep, don't sleep, don't sleep, don't sleep, don't sleep, don't sleep, don't sleep, don't sleep, don't sleep, don't sleep, don't sleep......" The yellow meat ball emitted by the head of the batch spoke hoarsely, the golden dress wrapped in the meat ball was tattered and ragged, and the golden python that symbolized the Huangfu family was also torn into several pieces.

Qingqiu Yourong is also a flower with a discoloration, and he stepped forward to advise, "Don't sleep, we don't sleep, don't worry, husband, don't sleep." He sighed again and said to Zhu Shihai, "Old Xiangguo, look at it, how is this good?"

"Don't sleep, don't sleep, don't sleep, don't sleep......" Huang Fuxiong's face was squeezed into a ball, the face was distorted and deformed due to fear, his voice was hoarse and his mouth was dry, and the meat ball rolled to the original Qingqiu Yourong sitting place, picked up the cup of tea and drank it up, and with a "snap" sound, the cup fell to the ground.

Zhu Shihai's heart tightened, but there was no movement on either side.

The ambushed knife and axe hand didn't dare to move, it was an appointment to smash the cup, but the person who smashed the cup changed.

"Don't sleep, don't sleep, Lao Zhu, what are you still doing in a daze, go, inform the Seven Kingdoms, don't sleep, don't sleep, you go in person, go quickly!" Huang Fuxiong was anxious and manic, and the only remaining sporadic reason was to tell everyone not to sleep, not to sleep.

But as if he had been granted amnesty, he stood up and hurriedly saluted, got up and took his leave, and he was about to convey the will of "not sleeping" to the Seven Kingdoms.

There was also a cheerful shout from Qingqiu behind him, "Zhushihai, don't go, the matter is not finished yet, hey, my husband, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't sleep, don't sleep......" There was still Huangfu Xiong's fearful wail in his ears, Zhu Shihai walked briskly through the corridor in front of the door, the old cold leg seemed to be gone, he was old, but only he knew how his body was.

What outsiders saw was just a show, and now they have completely ignored it.

Walking out of the court, which was as deep as the sea, his coachman Zhu Tong was waiting quietly at the door.

Zhu Shihai let out a sigh of relief, of course, the crisis has not been resolved, he admonished himself to be calm, don't mess up the proportions.

He is the imperial minister who wants to visit the Seven Kingdoms and convey his will, and he cannot flee in a hurry like a common man, because countless pairs of eyes will see the clue, and he may not even be able to go out of the city gate.

When the carriage stopped at the door of the house, Zhu Shihai returned to his old state, he trembled and got out of the carriage with the support of Zhu Tong, and was about to enter the door, when he met his student Murong Qian, who was carrying his salute and preparing to go out.

He was a little surprised to see the sea of worlds returning safely, and it was obvious that this clever ghost had learned something about the wind and grass in advance.

"Nephew, you all know that we are going to go on a long trip, cough, cough, I have this old bone, and I won't fall apart when I go out for a long journey, hey, no way, the emperor's order is difficult to disobey." Zhu Shihai didn't say anything about it, let alone ask.

Murong Qian smiled awkwardly, and then returned to normal, "But according to Xiangguo's orders." ”

Murong Qian came from the Murong family in the south, which was a feudal kingdom with thousands of warships and endless pearls.

He wears the family crest of the blue sea shark, with the delicate facial features and white skin that are the hallmarks of the southerners, as well as the unique agility and dexterity of the family.

Half a year ago, when Huang Fuxiong was not crazy, he handed over Murong Qian to Zhu Shihai as a student, saying that this was a young man with rich knowledge that he had selected thousands of people, and Zhu Shihai understood that he was old, and the Bright Empire was going to train a successor.

Murong Qian once made Zhu Shihai secretly amazed, he did have a wealth of knowledge as Huang Fuxiong said, the south has always had many champions and beauties, it is said that women in the south only wear a piece of silk yarn when it is hot, and it is no different from not wearing it, they dare to swim naked in the sea! Murong Qian can still answer the astronomical and geographical poems and articles proposed by Zhu Shihai in a country full of flowers and beauties, which is really difficult.

But a small incident changed Zhu Shihai's opinion, he found that when a subordinate or local official visited him, the prime minister, Murong Qian actually accepted the entrance gift behind his back, and he deliberately made things difficult if he didn't take the initiative to give it.

Zhu Shihai's heart was cold, did you run out of pearls from the Murong family? Could it be that the richer this person is, the more greedy he becomes?

A person's knowledge is the cornerstone of his status, but a person's character really determines the height of his status!

Zhu Shihai entered the door to pack his bags, he had no one to say goodbye to, the woman he loved thirty years ago had died of illness, this poor woman did not leave him a son and a half daughter, thirty years of walking alone made his bag just a hundred pounds of dry bones in the wind.

He symbolically handed a small bag to Zhu Tong, and Murong Qian also led a group of high-headed horses to wait in front of the door, and Zhu Shihai said: "The king's life is like a mountain, let's set off now." ”

When Murong Qian rode a tall horse wearing the family emblem of the Blue Sea Fierce Shark on his chest and the Xiangfu signboard hanging from his waist, and led the carriage forward with the posture of Xiangguo's "successor", Zhu Shihai's heart relaxed.

The carriage swaggered through Jingcheng Avenue, through teahouses, restaurants, and brothels, and through the towering Guangming City Gate.

"To the south. Zhu Shihai's answer was short and forceful.

Zhu Tong didn't ask anymore and drove south.

Zhu Tong was not originally surnamed Zhu but surnamed Zhou, followed Zhu Shihai for 30 years and followed the master's surname, is a stout man in his fifties, 30 years ago his hometown was affected by the disaster and the whole family of eight starved to death seven, Zhou Tong fled to the famine to eat and starved on the side of the road, and was rescued by Zhu Shihai, and then he has been following Zhu Shihai.

He looks ordinary and his appearance is not good, but the thirty years of getting along with Zhu Shihai have made this man who escaped from the desert have a qualitative change, and the master and servant have a tacit understanding.

Zhutong's chariot technology is the first in the Seven Kingdoms, flat, stable and fast, as soon as he walked out of the city gate and walked on the spacious official road, he left Murong Qian, who was riding alone, behind.

Murong Qian was also happy to follow behind, and he didn't know where to go, but watching the carriage drift away, Murong Qian clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and muttered in his mouth: "Is this a visit or a run for your life, is it possible that you want to get rid of the master, no way!

The carriage galloped until dark, and then stopped at the door of an inn, Zhu Tong helped Zhu Shihai get out of the car, and saw Murong Qian riding a horse in the distance, Zhu Tong looked at Zhu Shihai, and made a knife gesture with his right hand, he was waiting for the master's order.

"No," Zhu Shihai said, pressing Zhu Tong's hand, "you don't have to care about anything, you don't have to do anything. After speaking, Murong Qian rode to him.

The three of them hurriedly ate some food, and then went into their rooms to rest, Zhu Shihai turned off the lights early, and after a while, there was a snoring sound in the house.

In the middle of the night, a dark shadow sneaked into the sea room, and the sea was lying on its side facing the wall, continuing to snore, but his eyes were slightly open.

The black shadow rummaged around the room, only finding a few sporadic imperial gold coins printed with golden pythons, and the black shadow couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "This old thing, high-ranking officials have been Houlu for decades, and this money is not as good as our Huazi in Wanghai City." ”

Suddenly, there was a "bang", something fell to the ground, the black shadow's heart tightened, and he saw that the snoring of the world was still there, so he went to the ground to pick it up.

Zhu Shihai was lying down, but he understood in his heart that it was the jade seal of Xiangguo that he ordered the four seas, and sure enough, the black shadow man was like a treasure, and hurriedly put it into his arms, and before leaving, the black shadow muttered to Zhu Shihai: "Old thing, the master is not accompanied, I have suffered for half a year, and we are clear." ”

The black shadow went out quietly, and after a while, I heard the neighing of a horse downstairs, and the sound of horses' hooves gradually drifted away, and the snoring of the world stopped abruptly.

If there is only one stone seal, then the fishmongers on the streets, the bustards in the prostitutes, the fishermen who fish, and the butchers who kill pigs are all more suitable than Murong Qian to be the Xiangguo of the Bright Empire.

Zhu Shihai laughed secretly in his heart, this stone has long been a burden to him, or it won't be long, maybe early tomorrow morning, when the golden sun shines on the magnificent Guangming City, when the official document of the sea catches the sea is posted in any corner of the empire, the people of the Seven Kingdoms, including the Qingqiu family, will know that he, the imperial minister, has fallen into the hands of the Murong family, Murong Qian, this kid, is really helping everywhere.

Zhu Shihai put on his clothes and walked to the door, Zhu Tong was already waiting, and the two went downstairs to beckon the shopkeeper to pull out the carriage.

The dazed and sleepy-eyed shopkeeper was full of complaints, "Just ran away with a master, two guest officers, you don't live by yourself, and the money for this room is not refundable." ”

"No retreat, no retreat," Zhu Shihai said to the shopkeeper with a smile, "Aren't we also in a hurry to chase which young master in front of us to Wanghai City, we are really in a hurry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

Zhu Shihai had already taken off his clothes, his white hair was scattered like an old farmer, and he bowed his hand to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper muttered and took out the carriage, and when the master and servant sat down in the car, Zhutong asked, "Xiangye, but to the north." ”

"Haha," Zhu Shihai's hearty laughter came from the carriage, "Zhutong, Zhutong, if you have been wronged by fleeing with me, you can be the prime minister of Bright City." ”

"Xiangye, where is this, Zhutong swears to follow Xiangye. ”

"Don't call Xiangye in the future, how can there be a Xiangye in the world who doesn't run away at night, you can call me Uncle Hai in the future." ”

"Yes, Xiangye, ah no, Uncle Hai. ”

"Hahaha, that's right. "In the past forty years, Zhushihai has not been in such a good mood, and has been cautious as walking on thin ice, Bright City is like a huge birdcage to Zhushihai, an iron cage for a trapped tiger.

Today, he is a wanderer between heaven and earth.

By tomorrow, they may have entered the territory of the wailing snow wolf, Murong Qian may be taking the Xiangyin to the Qingqiu family to receive the reward, of course, the reward is likely to be a big mouth, Murong Qian will be beaten and then rush to this inn with the royal guards, the inn's shopkeeper will swear that the white-haired old man chased Murong Qian to Wanghai City, the Murong family is remote, and will fight a few months of spat lawsuits with the Qingqiu family.

Hey, who understands the truth and falsehood in the world?

"Uncle Hai, to the north is the territory of the Buyang family, are we going to the North Underworld?" Zhu Tong asked softly.

"No, let's continue north, until there is no road in this world, and the carriage cannot pass. ”

"All the way to the north? Xiangye, Uncle Buhai, legend has it that the north is the end of the world, and further north, it is said that it is no longer the territory of human beings. ”

"So," Zhu Shihai had closed his eyes, he was really sleepy, but he still gently spat out two words:

"Very good!"