The sun was so bright that it was a little dazzling, Hou Lan was startled by Guan Yun's shout behind her, she turned around to look, and was pierced by the sunlight so that her eyes couldn't open, she blocked the sunlight with her hands, and looked at it, a few meters away, there was a tall figure bathed in the sun around her body, Shi Shiran was golden and brilliant, and her footsteps were like the wind walking towards her.

The scene of seeing Guan Yun for the first time was so fixed in Hou Lan's mind, and how many years later she recalled the scene of the first meeting at that time, she still remembered it vividly and vividly.

"You are Guan Yun, the little demon king of the mixed world?" Hou Lan, who was wearing a light blue dress, tied a ponytail, a pair of big eyes as bright as jewels revealed curious questions, and her pretty appearance with a canopy on her hand and leaning on her body was like a bouquet of calla lilies swaying in the summer breeze, fresh and from Chapter 466, with a long aftertaste.

Hou Lan's forehead is slightly wider, her chin is slightly pointed, and her whole face is vivid and lively, and coupled with her fresh lily-like temperament and thin waist that Yingying holds, it does have a dazzling beauty.

If Xia Lai's beauty is weak, Wen Lin's beauty is bodybuilding, then Hou Lan's beauty is a combination of Xia Lai and Wen Lin, take three points of Xia Lai's weakness and four points of Wen Lin's bodybuilding, plus three points of its own slenderness, Hou Lan, who is the first impression in Guan Yun's eyes, is like a phoenix tail bamboo by the river, slim and elegant, on the water side.

But...... Hearing that he had become a little demon king in Hou Lan's mouth, Guan Yun shook his head and smiled: "Little demon king of mixed world? Who gave me a nickname with such an image? ”

"I got up, what's wrong, have an opinion?" Hou Lanyan smiled, tilted her head to look at Guan Yun a few times, and saw that Guan Yun in front of her was only wearing a simple shirt and trousers, but she exuded an indifferent and calm temperament all over her body, just like a man who has fought against the wind and waves after going through the world, she can't help but be secretly surprised in her heart, which is also strange. Guan Yun was born in a commoner, how can he compare with the first son Zhang Xiantai, it seems that Guan Yun is more calm and relaxed, more calm and moderate.

"If you say that you don't have any opinion at all, it's definitely a lie. But if it is said that the view of Chapter 466 is big, it is not true. Guan Yun smiled, after a round, he almost figured out Hou Lan's path, Hou Lan was simple-minded. Unsophisticated. Talking quickly, it saved him a lot of thoughts, "I want to ask you, why do you say that I am the little demon king of the mixed world?" ”

"Because, because ......" Hou Lan couldn't say so, tilted his head and thought. Biting his finger again, "Anyway, from all the legends I have heard and seen, you are the image of a bad person. Not only is it bad, but it's also so bad that it's because you're young. That's why I gave you the nickname of the little demon king of the world in private, hehe. ”

"Okay, you say I'm the little demon king of the world, and I'm it." Guan Yun waved his hand generously, "A nickname is not a big deal." It doesn't matter if you call me the Great Demon King of the Mixed World. ”

"I didn't expect you to be quite generous, not quite the same as in the legend." Hou Lan became more and more curious about Guan Yun, "You won't say it's okay on the surface, and give me a nickname behind your back, right?" ”

"No, absolutely not." Guan Yun always smiled very easily, "The heart of blame for others is responsible for oneself, the heart of forgiveness for oneself is forgiven for others, words and deeds are consistent, not verbal articles." ”

Hou Lan was impressed by Guan Yun in one sentence, she was stunned for a while, and suddenly stretched out her hand to Guan Yun: "Hello Guan Yun, I'm Hou Lan." ”

Guan Yun held Hou Lan's petite but powerful little hand, nodded slightly, and his attitude was humble but enthusiastic: "Hello Hou Lan, I'm Guan Yun." ”

The moment Guan Yun and Hou Lan shook hands, no one realized what kind of beginning it would be and what far-reaching impact it would bring.

Su Moyu smiled like a flower on the side, and was deeply satisfied with the effect of Guan Yun and Hou Lan's first meeting, and it was in vain that she and Hou Lan had been in contact for more than a month.

Guan Yun came to the appointment alone, originally he didn't plan to meet Hou Lan at first, but after some careful consideration, he felt that it was better for him to come forward in person. Su Moyu is not a person in the officialdom after all, she doesn't know exactly how to use Hou Lan to open the gap in Beicheng, or she doesn't know how to intervene skillfully.

If Qi Angyang is allowed to come forward, the target is too big, and it is easy to arouse the vigilance of the other party. Although Guan Yun is the first secretary of the Huangliang Municipal Party Committee, he must also be on Zhang Xiantai's list, but after all, his level is still low, and he will not be the focus of Zhang Xiantai's prevention.

Guan Yun is Su Moyu on the left, Hou Lan on the right, accompanied by two beauties, swim in Huangliangmeng. Guan Yun is familiar with the allusion of Huangliang's dream, but Hou Lan only knows one and doesn't know the other, so he asked Guan Yun to tell her.

"It is said that in the Tang Dynasty, there was a Taoist priest named Lu Weng, and when he passed by Huang Liangmeng, he met a scholar surnamed Lu. During the conversation, Lu Sheng revealed his yearning for glory and wealth, and Lu Weng persuaded Lu Sheng that glory and wealth are just passing clouds, and the most important thing in life is to be at ease and happy at the moment, rather than pursuing the ethereal prosperity of the world. Seeing this, Lu Weng smiled, took out a pillow and gave it to Lu Sheng, and let Lu Sheng sleep, Lu Sheng didn't know what to do, but he happened to be sleepy, so he took the pillow and fell asleep. ”

Hou Lan listened attentively, and stared at Guan Yun without blinking: "Little Demon King, I didn't expect you to be quite good at telling stories, I didn't know that there were such magical legends in this place, it is said that there is such a deep cultural heritage, tourism should not be made like this?" ”

Hou Lan is not unreasonable, although Huang Liangmeng is a tourist place, there are very few tourists, plus Guan Yun and the three of them, there are only a dozen people in total. But then again, Huangliangmeng really has nothing to play, although there are also Ming and Qing architectural style buildings, and the ancestral courtyard is covered by the Zhu Yuan, the green trees are lush, the blue waves are rippling, the green smoke is wafting, and the quiet of the northern Taoist temple and the beauty of the Jiangnan garden are one, but compared with the reputation of Huangliang Yimeng, it still does not match the name.

It's not that the scenic spots are not good enough, or the fame is not big enough, and they don't know how to make a big fuss about the existing resources, or that the people in power don't pay enough attention to the tourism industry and don't find the entry point for digging deep into the tourism resources of Huangliang, which leads to the tourism industry in Huangliang has been in a half-dead state.

It should be said that during Jiang Xuesong's tenure, Huang Liang's tourism did not improve, not that Jiang Xuesong could not see the prospects of tourism, but that in comparison, the development of tourism was too slow, and it was far less effective than the development of other industries to see benefits faster. However, fortunately, Jiang Xuesong's historical and cultural city and the idea of the idiom story palace are actually paving a sunny avenue for Huangliang's future tourism.

If Huangliang's tourism industry will take off one day in the future, then Guan Yun can proudly say that Jiang Xuesong has made great contributions, and he is also fortunate to be in it and become a person who makes history.

Guan Yun smiled and did not answer Hou Lan's question, but continued to tell his story.

When Lu Sheng was lying on the pillow, Lu Weng cooked a pot of millet porridge, fanned the fire with a fan, and nodded and smiled at him. But the strange thing is that as soon as Lu Sheng fell asleep, he heard the sound of carriages and horses outside, and he ran outside to see that it was a letter from his family asking him to go home, so he immediately got into the carriage and went all the way home. ”

When he arrived at home, he learned that his wife had given birth to a son for him. Lu Sheng was very happy, he was a father for the first time, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, waiting for his wife and children at home. After a while, he felt that his eldest husband could not be satisfied with the status quo, so he said goodbye to his family and went to Beijing to take the exam. After the first examination, he won the gold list, and was handpicked by the emperor and released as a county order. ”

Lu Sheng was very diligent in his tenure as the prefect of the county, and was promoted to prefect a few years later. In the prefect's office, he governed the water and soil, and won the praise of the people. Later, he was transferred back to the capital and became a Beijing official that everyone envied. A few years later, a border war broke out, and Lu Sheng was sent to guard the border, retreat from the enemy, and have a high position and a first-class official residence. ”

Lu Sheng was a very popular minister, enjoying all the glory and wealth of the world, and he collected countless glory in one, which attracted the jealousy of his colleagues, and finally he was framed and imprisoned, almost executed, and later exiled to a remote place, and his life fell to a low point. A few years later, he was re-employed by the emperor and added to the rank again, at this time Lu Sheng had a lofty status, a grand and prominent reputation, and was unparalleled for a while, which can be said to have reached the peak of his life. ”

However, the good times did not last long, a few years later Lu Sheng was seriously ill and died, when he died, he lay in bed and looked back on his life, and found that his life was busy with ups and downs, after all, it was empty, all fame and fortune and glory and wealth were just passing clouds, when he was lying on the bed and couldn't move, looking out of the window, the green mountains in the distance were still the same, the sunset was still red, it was the success or failure of the head empty, the green mountains were still there, and the sunset was red several times...... Life is like a dream that cannot be chased, the iron horse soldier river, the ups and downs of life, but the rolling Yangtze River is passing away. ”

Lu Sheng closed his eyes, and when he felt that he was dead, he felt that his body was shaking, and he woke up again, and when he opened his eyes, it turned out that he was still lying on Lu Weng's pillow, and Lu Weng's millet porridge was not yet cooked, and the rice was fragrant, and he was startled, it turned out that the glory of his life just now was just a dream. Lu Sheng was frustrated for a long time before he thanked Lu Weng, and completely understood the origin of Ronghua, the fortune of poverty, the truth of gains and losses, and the situation of life and death......"

Guan Yun stood under a big tree that had gone through vicissitudes and patted the trunk with his hand: "This is the story of Huangliang and a dream, just like this big tree, how many changes have been seen over the past few hundred years, and how many great people have been born and died, it is still standing." ”

"Well, I understand." Hou Lan nodded, "You mean to say that in fact, a person is not as good as a tree, right?" ”

Guan Yun laughed silently, and after laughing, he suddenly changed his words, and said with a slight chill: "I want to say that as soon as Beicheng is built in Yan Province, the pace of expansion is too fast, which will lead to an unstable foundation, and in the end, it will be the same as Lu Sheng's Huangliang dream, sooner or later the army will defeat Yan Province, do you think I am right?" ”rq！！！