Three days later, several giant ships finally arrived at the Haizhou dock.

Hearing the news, the official driver who rushed to greet the Divine Envoy and the Horse Lord had been waiting on the dock for a long time, and judging from the greeting procession, it could be found that the officialdom culture of Haizhou had approached the Shengyuan Dynasty.

Those who came to greet him were the Lord Shoumo of Haizhou County, the family of the Shou Mo of Hedao Town, and many local gentry clans, and even a lot of indigenous figures from the Gelao and Maonan ethnic groups came.

Looking at it roughly, there were no less than 100 people, Xu Fusheng looked at this scene from a distance and said, "It seems that this Haizhou is very interesting." ”

As soon as the big ship docked, the group led by the current leader slowly walked down the stone steps to greet the divine envoy.

The gong and drum corps that had been prepared in advance was noisy, and the sound of firecrackers was dense and connected, and the smoke of gunpowder was everywhere for a while.

Stepping on the trigger, more than 100 shadow guards took the lead in getting off the boat, separated left and right, and Xu Fusheng walked out with Lin Huiyu and Xu Fusheng.

Suddenly, there was a chaotic shouting on the dock: "Welcome to Haizhou!" "Welcome to the Divine Envoy!"

Anyway, everyone shouted their own way, and no one delayed.

Xu Fusheng smiled slightly, and didn't care, in a place like southern Xinjiang, it was already the highest standard of treatment to have such an atmosphere.

Everyone gathered up and saluted Xu Fusheng, and the most advanced person took the lead in stepping forward, smiling and saluting: "The gods have made your lord work hard all the way, and the officials of Xiaguan Qian Qinghe, Mo Li, Yuan Xiong and Haizhou officials greet your lordship." ”

Xu Fusheng glanced at this Qian family, who was about forty years old, tall, and dignified. There is no roughness and fierceness of the southern Xinjiang people, on the contrary, it is elegant and elegant.

This has always been the case with the official system in southern Xinjiang, which is controlled by the largest local Tu clan, which has a history of 100 years in Haizhou and has been passed down from generation to generation.

It is not uncommon for the Qian family to be the first to salute, and several adults behind him came up to salute at the same time, but their bearing is much inferior to that of Qian Qinghe.

Due to Xu Fusheng's special status, he is also a divine envoy, and he is also the representative of the king of southern Xinjiang, so all ethnic groups and officials at all levels have to come to pay their respects.

Coupled with his murderous reputation, the matter between the Yi people and Hotan City has almost spread throughout southern Xinjiang.

Everyone didn't dare to offend this divine envoy, and they all slapped their horses, and this greeting and compliment was delayed for about half an hour.

Xu Fusheng was a newcomer, and he didn't want to be domineering, so he accepted everyone's salute with a spring breeze on his face.

Only then did he smile and said, "I came to inspect at the behest of the prince, and you lords rushed to greet you in your busy schedule, and I was really scared.

In fact, at this moment, I am tired all the way, and I want to take a bath at this time, so that I can rest, and I really dare not bother you. ”

Chen Qinghe bowed his hand and said: "Lord God, the Drunken Immortal Building is at the foot of Xingyuan, you have already prepared a meal for the adults, with some kindness, the adults don't have to refuse." ”

When Xu Fusheng heard him say this, it was inconvenient to shirk too much. This kind of entertainment is a mutual thing, if you don't go, you save money for others, and people may not be happy in their hearts.

He had no choice but to smile and say, "In this case, it will bother you." ”

Chen Qinghe happily asked people to get on the boat and arrange everyone to go to Xingyuan first, and he and his lords and local celebrities accompanied Xu Fusheng.

There are dozens of official sedan chairs alone, and the gong in front of them opens the way, and they go straight to the 'Drunken Immortal Building'.

This 'Drunken Immortal Building' is the most upscale and famous restaurant in Haizhou. The high-end restaurants in southern Xinjiang are really not much better, but the scenery by the river is not bad.

Stepping into the restaurant is also a garden, the corridor in the wide courtyard is nine songs, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, several small buildings in the courtyard are chic and exquisite, and the faint and elegant sound of the piano is heard from time to time.

After passing the triple courtyard, the group turned a small bridge and flowing water along the path paved with white stones, and passed through a bamboo forest before they saw a small building.

The slender and tall bamboo will hide the red small building in it, the green bamboo swaying, quiet and claustrophobic, which makes people feel refreshed and happy, and Xu Fusheng's tired body is suddenly refreshed.

Xu Fusheng had never seen such architectural scenery in southern Xinjiang, and he couldn't help but sigh with Lin Huiyu secretly: "It seems that this Haizhou has a fight with the city of the Shengyuan Dynasty. ”

Lin Huiyu replied in a low voice: "Haizhou is an important port town in southern Xinjiang, and the river trade here is developed, so the architectural style and humanistic customs are full of customs from all over the world, which is all the credit of the Qian family." ”

Everyone entered the building and sat down, and before they could talk a few words, a woman with a blue cloth skirt and fluttering clothes came with melon and fruit tea.

The clothes are also fluttering, the people are also fluttering, the eyes are crossing, and the eyebrows are like distant mountains. The appearance of these women is not stunning, but it is rare that their facial features are so exquisite, with a smile and a smile, and every line and end all have the unique charm of women in southern Xinjiang.

If the building you just saw is an unearthly scenery, isn't this line of women like willows blowing in the wind a light and elegant scenery?

Xu Fusheng looked at it, and couldn't help but show a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

When Chen Qinghe saw it, he smiled at Mo Li, the county guard opposite, and raised his glass together:

"God makes the adults come from the north, and the amount of wine must be good, Haizhou water wine, light and mellow, please drink three glasses first, today I will not be drunk and have no return!"

The banquet was drunk in the dark, and Xu Fusheng also exerted the momentum of the past battle in the shopping mall.

At the end of the reception banquet, Xu Fusheng was already drunk, and Lin Huiyu and Feng Ling'er returned to Xingyuan under the guard of everyone.

This place is a resting place specially prepared for Xu Fusheng in Haizhou, and most of the buildings in Haizhou are different from other cities in southern Xinjiang, where there are both courtyards and watchtowers.

Perhaps considering that Xu Fusheng is a Han Chinese, the house prepared for him is also an elegant and exquisite courtyard, full of rockeries, corridors, fish ponds, flowers and plants.

The maids, mothers-in-law, cooks and other personnel in the courtyard are also readily available, which shows that Haizhou has really put a lot of effort into welcoming Xu Fusheng's arrival.

Chen Qinghe sent the envoy back to Xingyuan and left.

Walking out of the walking Qian Qinghe to say goodbye to everyone, he walked in the direction of home.

After a short time, someone welcomed Qian Qinghe in at the door of a huge mansion.

It was not until they led him to a patchwork garden that the servant left.

Chen Qinghe walked towards the figure in the garden, and when he got closer, he would find the amazing figure of this figure.

Dressed in green, he has an elegant figure.

The high whitewashed walls, the pale black bluestone pavement, and the morning glory that climbs up from the cracks in the corridor are like the silence of eternal existence.

The woman in green clothes and red shoes stood quietly in the garden with a yellow oil-paper umbrella in one hand.

The beautiful colors, sleeves, alleys, the depth of the layers, the sense of movement and quietness, are as subtle as Tang poems, and as elegant and distant as Song poetry.

The antique scenery has her floating, as if it is mixed with her sweet and delicate, and it has become warm and lovely.

She looked at Chen Qinghe coming over, and just said lightly: "Qinghe is here." ”

Her voice is like a clear spring hitting a stone, crisp into the ear, gentle and beautiful, when she smiles lightly, the bright eyes and bright teeth, like a dazzling sun, instantly fragrant and incomprehensible.

This woman is so amazing that people can't see their age, as if the years have not left any traces on her face.

said that she was in her twenties, and her mature charm and temperament needed years to cultivate.

Saying that she is in her thirties or older seems to be sorry for her delicate face that can be blown and broken.

This slender woman, with her eyebrows and eyes as clear as water, was as hazy as smoke. Delicate facial features and graceful manners. People can't help but think of the beauty of Ruoye Huansha and Bibo Cailian.

"Madame, I have just come from the Divine Messenger, and he is as young as he is rumored.

But he is young, but he is sophisticated, and after chatting today, he didn't show any tone at all. Do you want to see him next?"

If Xu Fusheng knew that this was the legendary Mrs. Chen, it was estimated that he would drop his jaw, no matter what, he would never have thought that Mrs. Chen, who was famous in southern Xinjiang, was such a woman.

The woman shook her head slightly and said, "He will come to see me, judging from his behavior these days and the style of doing things since he arrived in Southern Xinjiang, I think the Qian family and him should be able to stand together."

It's just that I don't know what his purpose is, he is so young and in such a high position, but I haven't heard that he has any indecent hobbies, this kind of talent is the most difficult to figure out. ”

"Then why didn't you show up when Lord Yuwen asked to see him several times?" Chen Qinghe listened to his wife's meaning, and was a little biased towards the meaning of the divine envoy.

"Until we understand what they mean, we will not make a public statement. If it is self-defeating, our century-old foundation may be destroyed in our hands.

If you want us to cooperate, you must always take some sincerity and buy and sell a little goods, and we don't bother to get involved. Has the news come back from the Yi side?"

"It's been passed back, and this divine envoy's methods are really ruthless. The person who sent back the news said that the Rochler father and son, which included thousands of Yi warriors, were accused of blasphemer.

The combined forces of the Zhuang and Qiang tribes have already marched into the Yi mountains, and this divine envoy is ruthless. Chen Qinghe replied respectfully.

Mrs. Chen was not surprised when she heard such a big news, and still said calmly: "If you are not ruthless, it is impossible to come to Haizhou, this divine envoy has a big plan."

Has the person who went to the Shengyuan Dynasty to investigate the news of this horse master come back?"

Chen Qinghe shook his head and said, "No, we have sent out several groups of people, but there has been no news back."

If what Luo Bu of the Yi people said is true, there are only two possibilities, one is that someone will cover up the news for our horse master, or someone will block the news because it involves the secrets of some people. ”

The woman frowned slightly, then waved her hand and said, "Forget it, since you can't find it, don't check it."

Anyway, he has already arrived in Haizhou, and all this will always be decided. ”

"Madam, do you want to let the family worshippers live in, lest you have a mistake. ”

The woman smiled gently, her eyes as clear as a clear spring narrowed, and she said indifferently, "I also wanted to see the methods of our divine envoy.

Tell our people to do their own thing, and I have my own opinions on other things, so you can go back too. ”

"Yes, ma'am. Chen Qinghe replied respectfully, and waited until the woman slowly walked out of the garden, and then Chen Qinghe turned to leave.