In an inn in Cloud City, three men in black were discussing things. When I got closer, it turned out to be the three men who were asking for directions outside Cloud City today.

“…… Lord Wang, this time I came to Cloud City to discuss cooperation with the Lord of the Cloud Pavilion, I don't know if I can meet the Lord of the Autumn Pavilion himself, this person has been away for half a year in a year, his whereabouts are erratic, and the way back is unknown, if he can't meet it, it will be a little tricky. A man frowned, a little worried.

The other two frowned when they heard him say this.

There are sixteen countries on this continent. Yasukuni is the largest country on the continent and has been the richest and most powerful country for many years; The second largest country in the north is the country of Dada, but because it is in the cold land of the north and is all grassland nomadism, coupled with the sparse population, the national strength is not very good, and most things need to be purchased from other countries; The third largest country is the Shan Li country, many years ago the land area of the single Li country has always been ranked in the sixth country, the national strength is not strong, since more than ten years ago to the end of the multinational war eight years ago, the sixth largest country through the war to expand to the current third position; There are still a few larger countries, and the rest are small countries, and their national strength is not very good.

At present, there are already eight countries that have business cooperation with the Cloud Pavilion, and whoever cooperates with them will be able to get great development, and each country is in a hurry to cooperate with them, hoping that their country can become rich and powerful. However, the Cloud Pavilion has never established a cooperative relationship with Yasukuni, the largest country in the neighborhood. The monarch of Yasukuni watched the strength of other countries slowly become stronger, and his heart was secretly anxious, so he sent people to find several big businessmen in his own country and asked them to seek opportunities to cooperate with the Cloud Pavilion. "So far, none of them have been negotiated.

"I hope he'll be in Cloud City soon, otherwise I don't know when we'll have to wait." The other sighed.

The man at the head tapped the fingers of his right hand lightly on the table, which was his habitual action of thinking about things.

"Lord Wang, the origin of this Qiu Pavilion Lord is very mysterious, people in the world only know that he came to Cloud City eight years ago to found the Cloud Pavilion, and everyone knows the later deeds, but there is no trace of the deeds eight years ago, I don't know where he came from, where the money came from, and he established the Cloud Pavilion all of a sudden, such a big stroke is as if it appeared out of thin air without a trace, this has always been a mystery."

"Legend has it that the age of this Qiu Pavilion Lord is about thirty years old, no father and no mother, has a pair of children, but there is no wife, it is rumored that his wife died in childbirth, and there are only three people in the family, which is very simple."

"When he was not in the Cloud Pavilion, all the things were handled by the Deputy Pavilion Master of Su Yunsu, and even most of the others in the Pavilion were handled by the Deputy Pavilion Master Su, so everyone recognized this Deputy Pavilion Master Su, but they may not be able to recognize the Pavilion Master of Naqiu."

"I'm curious, where did you say he got so many strange ideas, eight out of ten are ideas that others can't think of, unheard of, unseen, ideas and ideas that others can't even think of."

"If he hadn't said he was a business wizard, he would have figured it out."

“……”

“……”

The person who is called the prince is Wen Qixiao, the prince of Qi of Yasukuni, who is in the year of his establishment this year, has been familiar with the art of war since he was a child, and has begun to lead troops to fight at the age of 15. Married at the age of eighteen, two years later the princess had an accident at her mother's house, and the princess was ambushed and killed by the enemy on the way back to the capital. Eight years ago, after the multinational war, the strength of various countries was greatly damaged by the annual war, causing the people to be displaced, have no place to live, and the people were not able to make a living, so the sixteen countries jointly signed an armistice agreement to recuperate and develop people's livelihood, and the commercial exchanges between various countries gradually increased, and the life of the common people gradually became better. After another two years, when he saw that relations between the countries were getting closer and closer, and there was no sign of war, he resigned from his post as a general, and often moved from place to place throughout the country.

This time it was his father who came back to him, and asked him to come to this Cloud City to talk about cooperation, he knew why his father was so anxious to cooperate with the Cloud Pavilion, as long as the countries that cooperated with the Cloud Pavilion their national strength increased rapidly, but the merchants of their country have proposed cooperation with the Cloud Pavilion for two years, and none of them can succeed, which makes the father very worried, from the strongest and richest country in the past to slowly being surpassed by neighboring countries, that taste is not pleasant.

“……”

"I hope it will work out this time."

Listening to the news from his subordinates, he was also very curious about what kind of strange person this Cloud Mist Pavilion Master Qiu Lin was.

Wen Qixiao got up and walked to the window, looking at the bustling street outside the window with his right hand behind his back.

This Cloud City night is so lively!

"Liu Cheng, hand over the post tomorrow morning."

"Yes, Lord Wang!" Liu Cheng answered, and then exited the room with Li Jin.

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This Cloud City is really different from other cities, there are no fewer people on the streets at night than during the day, there are many shops on the streets, small stalls and hawkers are all over the streets, all kinds of goods are dazzling, and the cries of selling are very prosperous.

Wen Qixiao came to wander the street alone. Looking east and west, it feels very fresh, there are many things here that Yasukuni does not have or have never seen, and looking at it, he understands why his father is so anxious.

Unconsciously I walked around several streets, saw a teahouse, went in to find a second-floor window position and sat down, asked for a pot of tea and two snacks, while drinking tea while enjoying the bustling scenery outside the window.

At this time, a white figure came into his eyes, dressed in a wide-sleeved white robe, with a white jade pendant hanging from his waist, a jade crown on his head, and a folding fan in his left hand and gently fanning it. A gust of wind blew through the clothes and floated with the wind, like a fairy, very handsome, and said in his heart: What a handsome boy and a beautiful man.

The man in white suddenly stopped, just under his window, and said to a man: "Mengxi, you go to Cifangzhai to buy a box of osmanthus cakes." ”

"Yes, Childe!" The man saluted and left.

Another man in Tsing Yi next to him laughed: "You said that every time you come to Wangchun Tower, you will buy osmanthus cakes for Miss Shishi, aren't you afraid that she will get tired of eating?" Can't you change something else? ”

"She likes to eat, don't I like to buy it?" The man in white casually put away the fan and slapped him on the shoulder: "I want you to take care of it!! ”

With his movements, he turned around to face Wen Qixiao, which also happened to let Wen Qixiao see his face clearly.

Suddenly, his pupils suddenly closed, his heartbeat accelerated a few beats, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

"Jingyi?!"

Jingyi, she didn't die?

Jingyi, she's still alive?!

Quiet?

Quiet!

This information shocked him to stay where he was, and finally reacted to find that the two had gone away.

He immediately went downstairs and chased them in the direction they were going.

When they were still a few steps away from catching up with the two men, they walked into a shop. The old bustard at the door saw them and immediately greeted each other with a spring breeze: "Son! There you are. Miss Shishi is waiting for you upstairs. ”

"Good! Thank you mom. ”

"Childe, please!"

Watch their figures disappear into the doorway

Wen Qixiao stood still at the door, looking at the plaque on the door-Wangchun Tower, and the person slowly woke up.

Wangchun Tower!

Gokan-in!

After sobering up, Wen Qixiao showed a wry smile.

How could that person be Jingyi.

Jingyi is a woman, she will never go to Goolan Courtyard.

That person is obviously a man, and it's normal to come to Goolan Courtyard.

There are many similar people in this world, and it's not the first time I've met someone who looks like Jingyi.

But this person is too much like her.

Wen Qixiao returned to the inn in despair, sat on the bed and took out a butterfly jade hairpin from his arms, and looked at it blankly. This was a token of his love to her, and she had always worn it with her, and all she found on that hill was this hosta, an embroidered shoe and a piece of bloody clothing. He searched for her for ten years, searched all over the country, but found no one alive or dead.

"Jingyi, are you really not in this world?"

Wen Qixiao and Yi lay on the bed, falling asleep in a daze, in the dream he dreamed of his Jingyi, his Jingyi was still so gentle, so lively, so lovely, so beautiful, and his sweet smile was like the sun illuminating his dark heart.

"Jingyi!"

Two lines of tears flowed slowly in the dream......