Chapter 345: Heavenly Monarch, Arbitrary!
Jiankang was the capital of Sima Nanjin.
Since the fall of the Western Jin Dynasty, the north has been in the midst of war, Wuhu wars are continuous, and the Han people have moved southward, and the Sima family has set up the capital Jiankang, which has endured the development of these years, and the Southern Dynasty has returned to the 'prosperous era' for a while.
In particular, the two sides of the Qinhuai River are becoming more and more prosperous...... And because of this, the Qinhuai River has become a resort for singing!
The Southern Dynasty has not experienced war and chaos for a long time, and the Sima royal family and the Southern Dynasty family have long been content with the status quo, and under the 'prosperity' of the Southern Dynasty, there are those high-ranking disciples who only know how to chase fame and fortune, luxury and pleasure, and compare with each other.
These people don't know about the war, they don't know about the Xinghan, they only know that they live in the Qinhuai resort where they are drunk and dreaming of death.
The river houses on both sides of the Qinhuai River are dense, the carved railings are painted, the paper in it is drunk and golden, the night is singing, and the day is up.
The boat shuttles in the river, and the boat is completed......
On a painted boat, a boatman at the stern of the boat gently sways the oars, and the person in charge of the boat has a lightweight, relaxed posture, but the sharp-eyed can see that this person is not an ordinary boatman.
And there are two people sitting in the bow of the boat, so who can let such a person row, who will be in the bow?
Random is one of the two, but he is not the owner of the painted boat.
He had been in this world for ten years, and in the past ten years, he had devoted himself to cultivating the fourth layer of the 'Heavenly Technique'......
The so-called "breaking the pole" is to use the power of heaven and earth to break through the limits of human beings, create and create, break off the shackles, break the shackles, and achieve unparalleled.
Now that his cultivation has reached the best level, if he wants to truly achieve unparalleled, he still lacks a little 'something'.
He sighed casually, and then another voice sounded: "Brother Ren has something on his mind?" ”
In front of him was a handsome and strange man; This person is slender, elegant in demeanor, and a little arrogant in his eyes, he seems to be casual, but his demeanor is calm, as if he is strategizing, and everything in the world is under his control.
His name is Mu Qingliu, Mu Qingliu is not his real name, just because he admires the style of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, so he changed his name to Mu Qingliu.
The two sat opposite each other, with a chessboard between them, and good wine was still warm beside them.
glanced at him arbitrarily, threw a sunspot down, and said: "I have always acted from my heart, and I rarely encounter anything that can be difficult for me, and I do encounter a problem at this moment." ”
Mu Qingliu held a white child, groaned, and said, "What's so difficult about Brother Ren?" Can you tell me more about it? ”
Shaking his head arbitrarily, he said, "It's useless to tell you." ”
Mu Qingliu smiled, watched the chess game end in vain, and then said, "Since Brother Ren doesn't want to say, then it's inconvenient for me to ask more." But I had another question, and I was very curious. ”
Arbitrarily said: "You say." ”
Mu Qingliu said: "You and I have been friends for seven years, Mu Qingliu knows very well that Brother Ren is able to learn, even I admire Brother Ren's learning very much. Dare to ask Brother Ren what ambitions he has? ”
"Before the age of twelve, I just want to marry a few concubines, raise a few evil slaves, walk the streets and alleys, and bully others." And after six years, he was seriously ill, but he just wanted to live past the age of 30......"
Mu Qingliu's face was strange, and he couldn't help asking, "What about now?" ”
He said lightly: "Eat and wait for death, and spend a leisurely life." ”
Mu Qingliu was stunned for a moment, and repeated: "Brother Ren just wants to eat and wait for death, and live a leisurely life?" ”
Bow your head slightly.
Mu Qingliu smiled bitterly: "Is it just to waste the rest of your life like this? ”
Arbitrarily said: "Not really, if you are leisurely for a long time, you will feel bored and boring in life, so you naturally have to find something interesting to adjust your mood." ”
Mu Qingliu asked, "What can be interesting?" ”
Arbitrarily sighed suddenly, and said, "Fu Jian must be about to go south." ”
Mu Qingliu nodded and said: "This person dominates Beihu, and he will swear to invade the south next." ”
Drop another son at will, and laughed: "That's a funny thing." ”
Mu Qingliu had already ignored the chess game and said, "Fu Jian invaded the south, this is very interesting?" ”
He didn't answer arbitrarily, and asked rhetorically: "Can you Mu Qingliu wait for the person you are waiting for?" ”
Mu Qingliu shook his head.
Arbitrarily smiled and said: "Xie An is old, and he is not far from death; Although Xie Xuan is in the prime of life, he won't live long. As long as their uncle and nephew die, the Southern Dynasty will be chaotic, and there will be a male lord at that time. ”
Mu Qingliu stared at him and was silent for a long time......
Arbitrarily got up and said, "It's time for me to go." ”
Mu Qingliu glanced at the chess game, knowing that he had lost, and suddenly raised his head and asked, "Who is Brother Ren?" All along, I didn't know where you came from. ”
After a pause, he turned around and smiled: "Tianjun, any!" ”
As the words fell, the person had turned into a phantom and disappeared into the painting boat.
Mu Qingliu stared at the direction he left and was silent for a long time......
The boatman suddenly spoke, "Holy Monarch, what do he mean by that?" ”
Mu Qingliu shook his head and said leisurely: "This person is too mysterious, at first I thought he was also a member of our Holy Gate, but I found out that I guessed wrong in the early years, maybe he already knew my origin." ”
The boatman was surprised, "Does he know who you are, Holy Monarch?" ”
Mu Qingliu said: "My Holy Gate has been waiting for a male lord to appear, and only then did he mention it in his words...... Maybe he doesn't know who I am, but he probably guessed that I was a member of the Holy Gate. ”
The boatman said sharply: "Do you want to get rid of him?" ”
Mu Qingliu sneered: "You can see how he left? ”
The boatman was shocked!
Mu Qingliu looked up at the starry sky, took a breath, and muttered to himself: "Is the Heavenly Monarch arbitrary? Brother Ren, if you want to do something big, let me see how you achieve the name of the Heavenly King! ”
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Qinhuai Tower and Huaiyue Tower are the famous green buildings in Jiankang City, and the two floors are located on the north and south banks of the Qinhuai River, facing each other from afar...... And the reason why Qinhuai Tower is famous is because Ji Qianqian, the first talented woman in Jiankang, is in Qinhuai Tower.
Ji Qianqian's talent is famous, in addition to her piano rhyme and fame Jiang Zuo, her sword is also very famous.
The powerful people in Jiankang City, if they want to see her, they have to see her young lady's mood.
Rain Terrace Accord.
Her long and graceful body, leaning on the side of the small desk, showed her beautiful posture, and her jet-black hair lined with a pair of bright and wild eyes.
Jade skin Shengxue, slender and graceful jade hands support the white jaw, her straight nose bridge can make anyone ashamed of themselves, the right size of rich lips can hook the soul of admirers, her beauty, make people breathe.
At this moment, her long and charming eyes are staring intently at the mink on the small case......
The mink was already drunk, even if he couldn't stand up or climb down, he still held the wine glass and didn't let go, just rolled around on the desk......
Ji Qianqian stretched out a slender finger, teasing its little furry head, a smile escaped from the corner of her lips, and she watched Mink impatiently waving her claws and slapping her fingers away, and her pretty face revealed a hint of mischievous naughtiness.
"It's drunk again?"
A voice interrupted her mischievous fingers, Ji Qianqian turned her head, her cheeks were happy, and she smiled: "When did the eldest brother come back?" ”
The guttural voice is delicate, and the voice is soft and feminine.