The sun is shining, and the sky on the border is also surprisingly hot in this Great Xuan Dynasty.

Otherwise, there will be no big people who can't be killed, and they can't be released, and there will be this "exile to the borderland, no trick can not return to Beijing", coming to this side of the land is not a blessing, naturally you will suffer, and this day, especially this noon is slightly lower than the most.

According to Tongbian Town, the first of the three major towns in the borderlands, it is only in a shady canyon for half a hundred miles.

If it was a few years ago in the frontier area, every time it was this hot summer afternoon, this shady canyon that was named "Guanzhongtian" by the border people would have long been the family members of the wealthy merchants in the Guandi area.

The summer resort with the family is a lonely place to show off and compare.

There is no way, the border is the four-word word "incomprehensible customs", the land boundary is dead, this city to that city, the soldiers in the army, and the fast horse has to gallop for half a day.

Usually, these noble ladies who have not seen the lord of the family for several days, and they can't find so many kinds of complicated relieving boredom in the hinterland of Guanzhong in this Guancheng.

Moreover, most of the generals guarding the border passes are still held by those time-tested generals in the hinterland of Guanzhong, and they are usually transferred every three years and replaced every five years.

Therefore, nine out of ten of these people come from the hinterland of Guanzhong, and the eldest lady of the wealthy official family can naturally only follow her own man to the border to endure hardships.

Those generals who led the troops to guard the border areas could be compared with those who were "exiled to the border areas, and they were not allowed to return to the imperial capital without recruitment." Or it is a conclusive statement that "with a sinful body, never hired." "The size of the civil servant is different.

Even if they have not done anything earth-shattering, as long as they manage the one-third of an acre of land under their hands smoothly and steadily, and wait until the well-known five-year period expires, and the official is promoted to one or two levels, it will only be impossible to run away at least.

Of course, the degree that needs to be grasped is the meticulous work of a man threading needles, and the lack of heart and brains is also in vain.

However, today's Guanzhongtian Canyon is particularly deserted.

It's not that the wives, wives, concubines, and ladies of the official family are unwilling to go, but the town guard of Tongbian Bingjia Town, as early as half a month ago, issued a town order, or a death order stamped with the seal of the army.

Within a hundred miles of the military town, idle people are not allowed to wander around, not to mention the lively scene of dragging families and servants to this Zhongtian Canyon in the previous years, hundreds of "flowers" competing together, and hundreds of "birds" singing together.

I thought that the head of Tongbian Town, who was known as a good old man, was just pretending to be for others to see, but as for this person, it is naturally self-evident.

Counting the days, the new emperor slowly entered the borderland, and Mo Yo was just before this half-moon day.

Thinking that this town guard has been a town guard for a long time, he has begun to guess what size that degree should be

Widower.

So this time the good guy is really not so good.

Especially when the good old man caught a wife and concubine who tried to rely on his husband who was a certain city lord, he wanted to break through with his lord's face and wanted to make a name for himself.

Everyone understands that both horizontal and vertical are beautiful discussions, at least for them.

And everyone also knows that the military town is different from the border city, and within a hundred miles, the idle people are all thieves, and this sentence of the first emperor was written into the military regulations.

Wu Chen, who pointed out the famous road of Kangzhuang for Ran Lu and Zhan Yan, is walking leisurely in Guanzhongtian Canyon at this moment.

In the canyon, there are green vines, small bridges and flowing water, and a small pavilion cornices suddenly pop up from time to time, coupled with the carved beams and paintings on it, it is simply beautiful and not like a word.

Wu Chen swam while walking, he really didn't expect that there would be such a comfortable and comfortable place.

The wood-grain token, which was called the ancestral order by the monks on the Zhongzhou Mountain, but was actually called the martial order, was hung by Wu Chen on his waist, and hung together with the wooden "Xu" token that the party himself had spent a lot of money to pay the toll and received from the Tianzong monk.

It is strange to say that the two wooden cards, as Wu Chen walked, collided with each other, but there was no sound revealed.

Wu Chen looked up at a three-eaves and three-legged pavilion hanging the plaque of "Yuse Garden" in front of him.

The location of the pavilion is excellent, and it definitely took a lot of money and a lot of effort to build it.

In front of the small pavilion of Yuse Garden, there are clusters of flower paths opened up with ulterior motives, and a large area of small flat land that is definitely large.

Adjacent to the canyon stream flowing down from the upstream, there is a dark green and inky area of several meters behind the bottomless pool.

There are stone pier chairs in the pavilion, no more, no less, and the pavilion pillars want to echo, just and three.

Wu Chen sat on one of the stone piers, as if waiting for something.

Fingers tapped on the round stone chair, but there was no sound.

Suddenly, Wu Chen remembered that in the Beizhou Heavenly Dao Academy, out of the back mountain, the trail garden that was transformed from the previous dean's residence was specially designed to entertain the nobles and nobles of the nobles, and in the bamboo forest behind the trail garden, there was also a Zuyu Pavilion with only three pavilion pillars.

The pretty figure of the cold face in the pavilion naturally appeared in my mind unconsciously.

Wu Chen is actually a little contradictory now, just like the man who was pulled out of the quagmire by Wu Chen and sold to his Xunlong, who had just won tens of thousands of purple Xuanjing chips, which was particularly unreal.

And the contradiction in my mind actually comes from myself, the previous Wu Chen, and the current Wu Chen, but Wu Chen is not the same.

Nearly six or seven percent of the sea god soul has been restored, of course, it can't be said to be a recovery, because ninety percent of these six or seven percent are on the top of the head, and a guy who is not recorded but really exists has returned.

It's like a high roller who has won all the money of others at the gambling table, and suddenly returns those white silver taels.

If it's not for a lot of money just to have fun, it's intentional with ulterior motives.

Wu Chen, who was extremely familiar with the gambler who won everyone 10,000 years ago, naturally did not believe in the former.

It's like this Martial Ancestor Secret Realm, according to the memory in Wu Chen's mind, there won't be so many wooden ancestral orders at all, but a certain existence, now the existence that dares to be called the first and the second on the Xuanwu Continent has made this impossible a reality.

Wu Chen, who was sitting on the stone pier, retracted his mind and hid his figure.

Not far away, several figures are coming in the direction of the small pavilion of Yuse Garden.