When the lights are on, the lights on both sides of the moat are bright, and there are many boats and boats floating on the water, and all the boats that juggle and babble and sing Beijing tunes usually have two lanterns pasted with red oiled paper tied to the bow of the boat, and the faint candlelight emitted by several river lamps swaying in the wind and rootless in the river channel make this atmosphere extraordinarily festive, and the sound of gongs and drums is mixed with people's laughter and laughter, which can be said to be equivalent to the excitement of the New Year.

In the middle of the river is moored a painting boat, which is very different from other boats on the river, this painting boat can be called a palace built on the water, and the appearance alone is a golden silk nan wood carved beams and paintings, and the magnificent golden roof and jade tiles.

There are more than a dozen boats around this boat, and people often look into the boat, and when they see that there is no big movement in the boat, they dare not approach for fear of disturbing it. Whether it's a luxurious boat; Or is it a ship hovering around the perimeter to be in charge of guarding, a boat that cruises the river is still luxurious, and what kind of gold carving will be made inside the boat?! I don't know. It's just these details, but they all show the noble and unusual origin of the owner of this painting boat!

It can be vaguely seen that several women on the boat are standing or standing, all of them are young girls with graceful and graceful figures, covering their faces with light veils and wearing light veils.

A woman stepped forward and curtsied towards a figure in the boat, the woman's tone was very soft, and at the same time there was a hint of a smile: "Elder Yan, the prince of Qiqi, came to look for you, and now he is waiting in the inner hall."

Although her face is covered with a layer of tulle, it does not prevent her from seeing her appearance, her lips are red and her teeth are white, her green skirt is lined with more and more extraordinary temperament, and her tender white skin can be blown and broken.

The slender back slowly turned around,

The person who looks picturesque is actually a handsome man in an azure silver silk twig, I really don't know if it is the blessing of several generations of cultivation to get such a good appearance.

Before the man walked into the inner hall, the people inside took the lead in welcoming him, and saluted the man in the blue robe that day with a respectful attitude, Cui Jinyun glanced at the person in the brocade robe next to him who bent over and lowered his eyebrows, and gently raised his fingers upwards to signal him to flatten.

As she walked past the woman in the green Luo skirt, her steps were sluggish, and she held a letterhead between her two slender fingers.

The woman hurriedly bent down and lowered herself to take the letterhead, only to see that the green bamboo paper was turned into paper, and there was a trace of a vermilion blood pen on it, which was used by the Yin Law Division to judge the life and death of the world, only the name of the post had to be on it, no matter who that person was? He wasn't destined to live more than three hours!

Hades wants him to die three more! Who would dare to keep him until the fifth watch?

However, Mr. Yijie is just an accountant, I really can't figure out that such a humble person like an ant is worthy of being killed by the son, but this can be regarded as he did not live in vain!

The woman disappeared into the moonlight.

Cui Jinyun stood with a smile, his evil and disdainful smile was like a ghost from hell, stretching out a pair of huge clutches to control a chess game called Tianxia.

"No matter how much money there is, it must be counted as a life flower, otherwise it will be in vain!" As soon as he spoke, his deep and sharp eyes showed a little impatience, and he looked at the man in the brocade robe with a smile.

At this time, Cui Jinyun no longer concealed the position of the emperor for a long time, the innate chill to the bone, the palm was as white as paper, and the fingertips were a little black mist, and the bloody miasma emitted by the thousand-year-old corpse poison was like a key to the gate of hell, and it spread into the air, and suddenly the entire cabin was shrouded in a thick corpse poison breath.

Yan Shifan subconsciously wanted to cover his mouth and nose, but unfortunately it was too late, and he suddenly collapsed on the cold ground.

The ancient corpse poison of King Miao is usually in a very miserable state, from the erosion of internal organs to the transformation of carrion, in just an instant.

There has never been the existence of the word fairness in this world, this is the eternal truth of becoming a king and defeating a king, although the corpse poison is extremely domineering, although there is no solution, but it is fatal but it also depends on the proportion of the person who is poisoned, although the blood is churning, and it rushes straight into the dantian like a flood and bursts open, but the pain of the muscles and veins has been relieved to a certain extent, and now the situation is obviously his subordinates, Yan Shifan looked at Mu Meiye incredulously, this guy is really more and more unpredictable now.

Mu Meiye leaned down and said coldly in Yan Shifan's ear: "I don't have any interest in whether you live or die, but as long as you don't die for a day, it's better to think more about how to do your little bit for Xiangxi to enter the Central Plains." Second brother, it's not in vain that you were born in Miaojiang, and you and I have a brotherly acquaintance! ”

Hearing the words of the second brother, Yan Shifan sneered slightly when he heard this: "Mu Meiye, there has never been a shortage of women around you, but it is just that the poor sister of Nianying jumped off Lechuan Lake because of you, and there has been no news so far, she must be extremely disgusted with you in her heart!" After that, Yan Shifan laughed out loud as if he was crazy, and looked at Mu Meiye with mocking eyes.

A cold light appeared in Mu Meiye's eyes: "There is nothing but me in this world!" No one is qualified to mention Chi Nian Ying! If you want to learn not to shut up, maybe one day, you really can't open your mouth! "The laughter is eerie and chilling.

Mu Meiye retracted her gaze, and said in a rather calm tone: "Jinyiwei has already set his sights on the Department of Military Affairs, and I have no interest in the frontier defense map, so Miao Wanggong will not interfere in this matter." In addition, Mo Jiming, the water-type Qing official who was sent to Gusu to build the embankment of the Grand Canal, committed suicide by hanging himself at noon today! ”

As soon as he thought of that, Mo Jiming felt that this person was very interesting, and he was not reused in the Ministry of Industry, so he wrote a script and arranged a play in the folk to abuse Yan Shifan, the son of Yan Song, the first assistant of the cabinet, and Yan Shifan, the left waiter of the Ministry of Industry, if he wanted to scold Yan Shifan, he would scold him well, but he just scolded Miao Wanggong with a gun and a stick, this is called self-inflicted, and he can't live ......!

"Mu Meiye, you are shrewd in your abacus, and you borrowed my hand to get rid of the people you looked at as eyesore......" Yan Shifan snorted coldly.

Mu Meiye smiled and passed: "No...... The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, and he deserves to die! The fact is that Mo Jiming, a water-style Qing official of the Ministry of Industry, embezzled 100,000 taels of silver for repairing the river issued by the imperial court, and after the incident, he knew that he was ashamed of the Ministry of Industry, so he committed suicide in fear of crime! With a wave of his hand, several black-robed envoys walked towards Yan Shifan and made a gesture of invitation to invite him out of the boat.

Looking up at a round of bright moonlight, vaguely stunned, the bottom of my heart suddenly gloomed, if you want to blame them, blame them for their bad fate, they were all born in Xiangxi Miaojiang There is a father who is not as good as a beast!

Even if Mu Meiye doesn't do anything, the second brother has been planted with a corpse Gu in his body since he was a child, and he has to live in place of someone else's identity for the past sixteen years......

All of this is thanks to the previous King Miao, their father! In ancient books, it is written that corpse poison is fed to corpse Gu, and only those who are in Gu can continue their lives.

An ethereal female voice sounded, like a clear spring, reverberating back to the shore: "Your Majesty King Miao, you have pressed everything in your heart, and you have to bear it silently by yourself, but no one may receive your affection."

At some point, a woman in a lilac dress appeared on the boat, standing beside Mu Meiye.

A fairy-like beauty, three thousand green silks like a waterfall pouring, skin like snow, face like hibiscus, greasy nose goose fat, eyebrows like distant mountains with daisies, eyes like rippling waves, lips like peach blossoms smiling.

Mu Mei didn't even look at her at night, and her tone was also very rusty: "The Tongling Pagoda has vowed to stay away from this worldly dispute for thousands of years, but now Jiang Sheng has made you rashly walk out of it is tantamount to violating the thousand-year covenant with Miao Jiang, in the Central Plains, there is such a sentence called saying one thing and doing another, and what I want to say is ......."

Jiang Yanyue smiled when she was said to have hit the mark: "The Psychic Pagoda has been loyal to the Miao Palace for generations, and there is no second heart, and the Immersion Moon only wants to help Your Majesty achieve your Wangtu hegemony this time!"

Mu Mei condescendingly overlooked the Holy Envoy of the Psychic Pagoda at night, and said with a grim smile: "Jiang Sheng, you can't help but look down on yourself too much?" The Psychic Tower said that it would find a way out for you holy envoys, but have you ever thought about it? Is the road left for you a way of life or a way of despair? ”

Jiang Yanyue's face suddenly turned like earth, and she was about to speak when she was ruthlessly interrupted by Mu Meiye, "The disappearance of the Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang, the Medicine King's seat didn't expect to hide it for long. There is a road that there is heaven and Suzhou and Hangzhou, although the scenery of Wushan is unparalleled in the world, but no matter how beautiful the scenery is, there will be a day when you are tired of seeing, so Gusu City is also a good landing, although it is not as good as the smoke and rain of Wushan, but there is a different artistic conception. ”

Jiang Yanyue looked embarrassed, and said with a frown: "I'm afraid that the senior will not follow." Let's not say that the medicine king Chi Yao is highly respected in Xiangxi, if he really starts to do it, the medicine king is the first in the world in terms of medical skills, and he can't match him at all, and if the errand arranged by the Miao Palace, there has never been a good errand!

Mu Meiye lifted her lips and said indifferently: "No, Chi Yao, he will definitely go to Gusu City!"

(This chapter has been coded for several nights, and the child's heart has become more and more depressed, and it has been depressing...... King Miao and Yan Shifan will not come out again for the time being, and they will meet you when they write about Miao Jiang in the later chapters~ The Wushan Yao Wang Gu mentioned in this chapter Yao Wang Yao Yao appeared in the second prologue, and he is the grandfather of the Miao Jiang saint Chi Nianying, a kind old man. The next chapters are quite light-hearted, but you may have to be slower because you have to conceive it, so look forward to it! ）