Text Chapter 492 The noble prince is visiting

The autumn grass in the Moon Worship Villa is quite fat, and for Wei Chiwei, this is a good thing that could not be better.

In charge of the war horse, in fact, it depends on the sky to eat, domesticate the war horse, and deliver the horse, which is all a matter that can be done by manpower.

But if the autumn grass is not good and the climate is not good, even if people have the ability to destroy the world, it will not help.

The burden on Wei Chiwei's shoulders is still very heavy, and the war horses that can be ridden by the soldiers have exceeded 10,000, and Wei Chiwei plans to break 50,000 war horses that can be used on the battlefield at this time next year.

As long as the wind and rain are smooth, God will not bother, and it will still be a sure victory.

The war horse that can go to the battlefield at any time, first of all, must be an adult war horse, and it has to be trained for more than three months, some war horses are easy to train, and some war horses belong to the thorn head, maybe a year and a half, Wei Chiwei can't help it, in this case, Wei Chiwei has no other good ideas in addition to looking at it with a normal heart.

In terms of feng shui, thorn-headed war horses often have spirituality, but they are treasures, and Wei Chiwei does not dare to train them too much, and even sometimes, he has to be supported like an uncle.

Since the Twelve Heavenly Wolves entered the ranks, Wei Chide has also retreated from Cangyun City, and the father and son have taken care of the horse farm of Moon Worship Mountain Villa and the horse farm of Yundun Upper City.

It is difficult to get the sun once today, the early sunny days after autumn, the autumn glow is ten thousand ways, reflecting each other in the southern foot of the Qinling Mountains, the sun looms in the hazy autumn glow, which is quite beautiful, suitable for the talented man to chant poems against it.

But Wei Chiwei and Wei Chide are not talents, and they have no attainments in poetry and songs, so they can only watch and live up to such a beautiful scenery.

"How is that young man in Cangyun City?" asked Wei Chiwei curiously.

Long Ren, one of the twelve heavenly wolves, took over Cangyun City, not only managing the affairs of the city, but even the position of the general defending the city was also wrapped around himself.

Yu Chiwei hadn't seen Long Ren, but he had just heard that the Twelve Heavenly Wolves had only skipped people, and he was curious for a while.

Yu Chide sat on the chair and tasted the tea indifferently, the autumn tea was actually quite fragrant, but the young man couldn't drink the taste inside.

"It is a young man with both ability and political integrity, although he is a civil official, he also has a realm of cultivation, Cangyun City has him, there will be no chaos, it will only get better and better. Wei Chide said.

Someone who can make my father say that

, Yu Chiwei naturally didn't have any doubts.

At this time, the porter ran over in a hurry and shouted: "Two adults, there is a young man outside, who is clamoring to see the Lord, and we don't know who he is, so we politely refuse, but the young man directly started and injured several of us." ”

"General Chang has already led troops to surround it, waiting for the two adults to go out and deal with it. ”

Wei Chiwei frowned slightly: "What kind of young man is that?"

The porter said: "Brocade clothes and jade belts, excellent appearance, broad shoulders and thin waist, eyes like stars, extravagant, but at the moment he is quite angry." ”

Wei Chiwei put down the teacup and followed the porter.

Yu Chide didn't pay much attention to this, beckoned slightly, and a Haidongqing fell on Yu Chide's shoulder, and Yu Chide immediately wrote a letter and sent it to Yunshang City.

Since they are all extravagant, the people who come should not be ordinary people.

Outside the Moon Worship Villa.

Being surrounded by hundreds of soldiers, holding spears in their hands, forming a situation of encirclement of themselves, this feeling of being in prison, Wen Yan's feeling is not so clear, but Wen Yan knows that being in prison like this is completely different from his father's being in prison.

A pair of originally bright and brilliant eyes were full of anger.

The realm cultivation that was originally unwilling to break through was broken in this road and entered the Yuan realm.

Unwilling, angry, so that Wen Yan stepped on the shackles, such a true yuan is extremely violent, the coercion spreads, even if he is in prison, but he always feels that it is actually these shrimp soldiers and crab generals who are in prison.

Wei Chiwei came, and when he saw this situation, the whole person was in a trance.

He made a slight gesture to make General Chang and the others retreat, and then folded his hands, bowed slightly, and said, "Childe came here, I don't know what you are doing?"

Wen Yan said: "What about Yuan Zheng?"

Wei Chiwei paused and said, "My family master is in the city in the clouds, and I'm afraid I won't be able to come out to talk to my son for the time being." ”

Wen Yan said indifferently: "In this way, then I will enter the cloud city and go to see Yuan Zheng in person." ”

Wei Chiwei was a little troubled, he didn't know why, Wen Yan would appear here, and he came here with a lot of anger, which was not quite in line with the gentle and jade of the young man

Mien.

But he knew there must be something going on.

After thinking about it, he said: "It's okay, I will take my son to the cloud city and meet the lord." ”

Wen Yan didn't give Yu Chiwei a second glance, and entered the gate of the Moon Worship Villa in a grand manner.

Riding the wind, in the blink of an eye, he flew over the entire Moon Worship Villa.

Seeing this, Wei Chiwei had no choice but to quickly ride a dragon scale horse and follow closely behind Wen Yan.

When the violent Zhenyuan passed by the horse farm, many dragon-scale horses, who were usually unruly, felt a great pressure and directly moved out of the way.

Wei Chiwei hurriedly whipped up, for fear of chasing Wen Yan.

The city in the clouds, the hall of eternity.

After receiving the letter from Wei Chide, Yuan Zheng was in a lot of spirits.

This morning, I got up early, first went around three circles with my senior brother Su Yi at the foot of Qinling Mountain, then drank a cup of tea, and meditated for a while outside the Wanshi Palace.

The habit of sleeping lazy is cultivated from a young age, and it is not easy to overcome this difficulty.

When the noble prince came to visit, seeing these five words, Yuan Zheng almost subconsciously reacted to who it was.

Quickly leaving the Hall of Ten Thousand Worlds, just about to ride thousands of miles of smoke and clouds to pick up people, I saw a violent wave of True Yuan Qi in the sky, adding a bit of gorgeous color to the autumn glow in the sky.

Wen Yan came, with a full body of anger.

Yuan Zheng stepped forward and said softly: "I originally thought that after a few years, there would be some intersection between you and me, but I never thought that so soon, we would meet again." ”

"Uncle, should it be okay?"

Wen Yan said, "If my father is well, I won't come here." ”

Yuan Zheng understood, and invited Wen Yan to enter the Hall of Ten Thousand Worlds.

If it is ordinary, Wen Yan will definitely take a good look at the scenery, architectural pattern, terrain and feng shui of the Ten Thousand Palaces, but the current Wen Yan really does not have such leisure and elegance.

The whole person is a little detached.

Yuan Zheng didn't know how to comfort Wen Yan, and he was in a different place, maybe Yuan Zheng might as well be Wen Yan.

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