On the red wooden table, there is a little incense, which mainly comes from the Northern Wilderness, where cow dung is flattened and dried, and then cut into strips and burned, and the green fragrance naturally emits out.

In the southern part of the northern wilderness, the ice and snow melt in spring, watering the earth, and when the spring is warm, the grass on the ground is fresh and tender, and the herdsmen see cow dung when they are grazing, so they put it away, take it back to dry, and sell it to various countries to become spices.

This spice is sought after by many people, the smell can be described as relaxed, as if in the green prairie, Rong Qing is very fond of this, a line of reading a line of incense on the side, reading the article will not be so sleepy.

She was reading "Simon Daily", and suddenly put the book on the table, because Meng Ke hurriedly walked in at this time, Meng Ke, who has always liked to joke, rarely has such a serious attitude, and there is no need to say that there must be something.

Zhiyin smiled and said, "Is there anything wrong with the fake scholar?"

Meng Ke said: "Girl, the Great Master of the Moon Dragon Qing Ziyuan is here, and he is menacing, what do you think, girl?"

The Great Master of the Moon Dragon?

At the beginning, Chen Feng lost hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses because of Rong Qinghuo's attack on him, and it is said that he fled back to the palace not only to remove his position, but also to be imprisoned for a lifetime.

Qing Ziyuan's only apprentice, Chen Feng, can he not love him?

Rong Qing frowned and said, "Did he say anything?"

Meng Ke shook his head and continued: "He only said that he wanted to see you, and he didn't say much else, according to what I saw, I can't stop him if I want to stop him, a Heavenly Rune Master." ”

In Rong Qing's eyes, she didn't care what she knew, and she didn't know these things, she only knew how to use her brain more in case of trouble, so she turned her mind and said: "Fake scholar, send a few crossbowmen to ambush nearby, in case something happens to me, I will do it again." ”

Monk nodded knowingly.

Rong Qing took the book, walked over to the carriage parked outside, and said, "The Great Master of the Moon Dragon, he is also a character, I must go to greet him in person today." ”

After finishing speaking, he got into the carriage and ordered the other grooms to prepare another carriage for Qing Ziyuan to ride, and he was preparing an empty carriage, and he had to show a little sincerity.

One is an ordinary carriage, the other is different, the car is carved with a four-clawed golden dragon, and only characters such as the prince can use it, and the people who sit in this kind of carriage are above 10,000 people under one person, which depends on whether Ziyuan will choose this noble carriage.

It is true that the carriage that Rong Qing is riding in is a five-clawed golden dragon carriage, no matter how in his own territory, his momentum is better than others.

After a long time, when the carriage arrived at the city gate, Rong Qing came out and ordered the soldiers to open the city gate, only to see a withered old man sitting on the black horse outside the city gate, with a red face and gray hair, but he looked full of energy, no less than a young man.

He gently held his beard and slapped the horse's ass, and the horse strode towards the city, and Rong Qing sat on the golden dragon chair that was removed from the carriage, looking at the book with both eyes.

When Qing Ziyuan approached and looked, the girl's temperament sitting on the dragon chair was no less than that of His Majesty Liu Er back then, and she sat as steady as Mount Tai, and others seemed to be afraid, as if she should be called His Majesty the Emperor.

Rong Qing greeted Qing Ziyuan with a smile with a book in her hand, and when Qing Ziyuan approached, she turned over and dismounted, standing proudly, facing the blue sky, holding her beard.

Rong Qing, who was sitting on the side, smiled and said: "Welcome to the Great Master of the Moon Dragon, the little girl is disappointed, I'm really sorry, the Great Master has been waiting outside the city for a long time, let's go to the city to rest first, those two carriages are prepared for the Great Teacher, which one do you like?"

Qing Ziyuan was very unhappy to do this, what he didn't expect was that Rong Qing sat firmly between talking to him, not to mention anything else, at least to show the intention of welcoming guests, right?

Besides, he is also the national teacher of the Moon Dragon, who doesn't bow down and say hello when he sees it? Even if the Emperor of Nanyan sees it, he has to bow slightly, isn't this girl a little bolder, but she just occupies a few cities of the Moon Dragon and regards herself as the emperor?

Not to mention, just her carriage, the five-clawed dragon carved the symbol of the Moon Dragon Emperor, but the two behind, one is an ordinary carriage, and the other is a four-clawed dragon carving, so blind people know what Rong Qing's intentions are?

Qing Ziyuan laughed and said, "Miss Lao came to greet me personally, but you said, which car should I get into?"

Rong Qing turned her head and said with a smile: "If the national teacher doesn't dislike it, he will get on the four-clawed golden dragon car, there are many honorable positions in the south that have been vacant, and there are not many people who can be worthy of the four-clawed dragon. ”

Qing Ziyuan knew that this was the case, but he smiled at Rongqing and didn't say anything, and got on another relatively ordinary carriageway: "Girl, the old man is tired, take me to rest." ”

Rong Qing nodded and responded, Qing Ziyuan didn't get into the four-clawed car, thinking that it was also the result that Rong Qing expected, a great power teacher, how could he be able to see the current southern region?

Soon after, the two carriages diverged, Rongqing carriage went back to the palace, and Qingziyuan carriage went to another place to play.

Qing Ziyuan, who was sitting in the carriage, continued to think about the situation of meeting just now, this Rongqing girl is really not simple, her face does not change her face and her heart does not beat, she can be so calm and self-promised, but she is like an emperor.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the heroine of the female middle school.

There are few people in the world who dare to be in such a state, and the more they think about it, it feels interesting, no wonder she can achieve half of the country in the south, it is not unreasonable.

Soon after, Qing Ziyuan was sent to a place of great scenery, where there are high mountains and streams, beautiful flowers and trees, and a house in a large area of flowers and plants.

The mountain behind the house flies straight down, countless colorful butterflies fly around the valley, for this reason, this place is commonly known as the butterfly valley, the most beautiful place in Wuzhou.

The guard stopped the carriageway: "Great Master, this is your residence, please rest here, if there is anything, please come to me, I will try to satisfy you." ”

Qing Ziyuan got out of the carriage and looked up at the surrounding situation and felt good, there was a natural fascination, such a beautiful scenery made people feel full of sorrow, so he said: "Okay, Rong Qing, this girl is quite interesting." ”

As soon as the words fell, suddenly more than a dozen maids ran out of the room, seeing that they were all dressed up with bewitching makeup, and when they walked, they were twisted and even her mother couldn't recognize them.

They were wearing Nanyan white gauze clothes, which were as thin as if they were not wearing them, and the beautiful bodies showed off everything, and the men who had not done that must have been so shy that they didn't know where to go.

If it is a young strong man, he will pick one up on the spot and take out a spear to try.

Those girls jumped over and chirped like birds, and the old man Qingzi was not interested in these, let alone wearing a white veil to expose the white meat, even if he was naked in front of him, he was not interested, so he said to the guard: "Let these girls disperse by themselves, the old man likes to be quiet." ”

The guard held on to his knife and nodded, "Understood." ”