Chapter 31: Hanjiang City

The rainstorm fell for three whole days, and finally gradually stopped when the fourth day was close to dawn, the thunder stopped, the dark clouds dissipated, and the long-lost sunshine sprinkled the earthly world, plating a thin layer of golden light on the floating clouds on the horizon, and the gorgeous and hazy rainbow bridge was erected between the clouds in the sky, and the beauty was touching.

After the rain, the sky is clear, the world is new, and it is a good scenery.

The fresh spring breeze passed through the gaps in the bamboo curtain, and the wisps were sent in, with the unique grass and earthy atmosphere of the early sunny day after the rain, and the elegant incense in the carriage was dispelled a little.

Mo Qingge sat cross-legged on the futon, and shook his shoulders twice with some discomfort, his arms, and his arms resting on the small table unconsciously tensed slightly, at this moment, from the shoulders to the elbows, to the back of the hands, dozens of golden needles were densely inserted on his two arms.

Three days ago, Mo Qingge used the qi machine to connect the rain curtain as a bridge, and the divine will of the stunned finger was used as a guide, and the thunder was used for his own use, defeating Xiao Dongting, the lord of Lianyun Village, but his own arm meridians also suffered a lot of trauma, and according to the normal regulations, it will take at least ten days and half a month to gradually improve.

Fortunately, Jiang Qingyue's medical skills are superb, and she administers injections to him once a day to stimulate qi and blood and speed up recovery, but he is already half better in three days.

"Young Master Mo, relax your muscles......! It's not easy to take out the golden needle when it's stuck in the meat!" Jiang Qingyue frowned slightly.

Mo Qingge shook his head helplessly, and glanced at Li Yaohua: "I want to relax, but Miss Jiang, you have to listen, what your sister Yaohua is talking about!"

Jiang Qingyue was not blind in her eyes and deaf in her ears, so she naturally saw and heard clearly.

Li Yaohua was looking at Mo Qingge with great interest at the moment, muttering critically, "The skin is too white, girly", "I don't have two chest muscles, I'm really not a gentleman" and the like.

Jiang Qingyue smiled, didn't say much, after three days of getting along, they were a little less restrained and a little more easy-going, she also knew the habits of Mo Qingge and Li Yaohua, if they didn't make things difficult with each other that day, it would be not bright in the east and the sun would rise in the west.

Fortunately, the two of them didn't make a big deal about it, and they went online, but took pleasure in it, and she began to feel that she liked this atmosphere a little.

It took a lot of effort to pull out the golden needles on Mo Qingge's arms one by one, pinned them into the acupuncture roll bag made of cotton cloth and cowhide, Jiang Qingyue rolled it up and put it away, and put it in the needle box.

"The injury to the meridians on Mo Gongzi's hands is no longer a big problem, but I still have to pay attention to one thing in the future, if the injury is more serious this time, Gongzi's hands will be useless!"

Jiang Qingyue heard Mo Qingge talk about the process of his defeat of Xiao Dongting, so she paid attention to it.

"Thank you girl for reminding me, Mo will pay attention in the future!"

Mo Qingge tried to stretch his arms twice, and at the same time thanked him with a smile, picked up the robe that was placed aside, put it back on, and looked at Li Yaohua on the side with her little face with her hands, still looking at him, and couldn't help but smile dumbly.

"A woman's heart, a needle under the sea, the more worthless something is, the more I love it to the bones, and I don't let go of my eyes at this time, don't you really like my toned body, or if you go to the city, you will sleep with me at night, so that you can understand?"

"Nasty embryo, huh...... You seem to know women very well......" Li Yao pouted, rolled her eyes, and said quietly.

Mo Qingge laughed and said: "I know women, but I don't know you, you really can't see that you look like a woman there now." ”

Eat a trench, grow a wisdom, Li Yaohua and Jiang Qingyue did not wear good-looking and useless skirts anymore, but changed into men's clothes, Jiang Qingyue has a slender posture, elegant eyebrows, and looks more like a weak son with no power to restrain chickens.

But Li Yaohua, a tomboy, is different, with red lips and white teeth, a pair of peach blossom eyes sparkling, looking forward to life, at first glance, I thought he was a merry boy with a handsome face and a woman.

Li Yaohua raised her eyebrows, and after half a sound, she suddenly smiled proudly: "What does this prove? It proves that Grandma's disguise technique has reached the point of being superb, and it is real!"

Mo Qingge held back a smile, turned his head to look at Jiang Qingyue, and asked, "Miss Jiang, I don't know how long it will take to arrive in Hanjiang City?"

Jiang Qingyue looked out the window and muttered, "According to our speed, we will be able to reach Hanjiang City in a short time." ”

Hanjiang City is built on the water and is located in the tributary of Xiangshui...... In the upper reaches of the Hanjiang River, the waterways extend in all directions, to the north to Yunlan, Liufeng and Liufeng, to the east can follow the river to the sea, it is the main waterway hub city in the north of Langyue Province.

Mo Qingge and a few people turned back to Hanjiang City, that is, they planned to avoid the land route and take the waterway detour to Zichuan City, although the land route is closer, after passing the Lianyun Mountain Range, it can be said that it is a flat river, and it can be reached in less than seven days, but although the distance is short, there are many dangers.

Great Xia learned the lessons of the fall of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and deleted or added to the original legal system of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, one of which was that the children of the family should not be local officials, Jiang Dingsheng was appointed as the head of Yunlan Mansion, which coincided with the death of Jiang Qingyue's biological mother, and in order to gain a firm foothold in Yunlan Mansion as soon as possible, he married the daughter of the leader of the Xuandao League as a continuation.

The Xuandao League also took advantage of the autumn wind of Jiang Dingsheng, pulled up the tiger skin banner of the imperial court, swept away the fallen leaves in front of the court, and brought the large and small forces of Yunlan Mansion under its command.

Therefore, if you walk on the land, the target is not only big, but Mrs. Jiang, who is very likely to be the culprit behind the scenes, only needs to use the Xuandao Alliance, the power of her mother's family, which is enough to make it difficult for them to move an inch.

Mo Qingge has never underestimated the title of the princess of King Ling, you must know that King Ling is not only the brother of Emperor Xia, but also a real feudal official, a figure who leans towards one side, and the entire twelve prefectures of Qingzhou and three hundred and sixty-five cities are people's fiefdoms.

In addition, there are countless strange people under the Ling King, and there are many guest kings to worship, plus the Ling King has enough to mobilize the 12 armies of Qingzhou, a total of 300,000 people with armor and strings, even the Qingzhou anti-gang Fuyao Palace does not dare to provoke easily.

Now the king of Ling is more than half a hundred years old, and his cultivation has not yet reached the heavens, although he is high and powerful, but his life span is no different from that of mortals, if he becomes the princess of the king of Ling, he only needs to stay up to a hundred years after the king of Ling, and he can take off the word "son" and become the nominal hostess of the entire Qingzhou.

The interests are moving, and the benefits brought by the identity of the princess of the Ling King are enough to make people take risks, but the other party obviously still has concerns, so he borrowed a knife to kill people, borrowed the knife of Lianyunzhai, of course, after forgetting the knife, it is more likely to unload the mill and kill the donkey.

In fact, it is not difficult to imagine that if Jiang Qingyue unfortunately dies, no matter how sad Jiang Dingsheng is, but from the perspective of interests, he will not let go of the opportunity to marry King Ling's sons and daughters.

In the past, the Xuandao League could take advantage of Jiang Dingsheng's evening to come to the autumn breeze to sweep away the fallen leaves in front of the court, but now it is not a repeat of the old trick, in a vain attempt to use the shareholder style of the prince of Lingwang to soar up and then go to the next level.

If it was said that it was based on the secret book promised by Li Yaohua before, then now Jiang Qingyue, the future princess of the Ling King, is enough for him to take a risk.

The incense that bears fruit today may blossom and bear fruit at some point in the future.

Just when Mo Qingge was thoughtful, Li Yaohua smiled and said: "Today I arrived in Hanjiang City, and in a few days I will arrive in Zichuan City, it won't be long, Sister Qingyue, you are the princess of the Tanglin family, that is a step to the sky, a real relative of the imperial family." ”

Jiang Qingyue said quietly: "It's indeed a step to the sky, but until now I haven't seen the prince of Lingwang, whether he is beautiful or ugly, good or evil, and his conduct is unknown." ”

Li Yaohua frowned and said: "Yes, in case this prince of the Ling Dynasty is an ugly monster, or a cold and indifferent ice lump, and a wooden lump that does not understand the amorous feelings, why did Sister Qingyue marry like this, wouldn't she suffer?" ”

Mo Qingge shook his head, the family gate valve marries a wife and a daughter, and there are not a few things about blind marriages and dumb families.

At this time, I heard the two of them talk about some trivial things, Mo Qingge really didn't have much interest in this, so he simply learned to settle for three days, cut his karma without moving, closed his eyes, and meditated on the true understanding of the sun from Xiao Dongting.

The true understanding of the sun is broad and profound, such as a delicacy, you need to chew it slowly word by word, Mo Qingge is also an invitation to the moon, Bai Choufei and the two of them have learned martial arts wisdom all their lives, three days, the hard study of the dream of sleeping at night, but also can only eat the first half of the volume, the more backward, the more like a fog to see the flowers, occasionally understand the essence of only a few words, the same is also a half-understanding, to the last eleven more than a sentence of mantra, it is even more black under the lamp, like blindness, it is difficult to get a glimpse of half of the true appearance.

Time passed quietly in Mo Qingge's meditation......

About an hour later, there was a sound of people outside the carriage, and it gradually became noisy, Di Changkong, who acted as a driver, opened the curtain of the car, and said, "Miss, Hanjiang City is coming!"

Jiang Qingyue responded gently, and then said: "In the past three days, I have been fortunate to Uncle Changkong!"

Di Changkong suddenly smiled on his face, and shook his head again and again, indicating misfortune and suffering!

Mo Qingge opened his eyes, looked through the curtain of the car, and looked at Hanjiang City, which was indeed in front of him.

The fifteen-zhang city wall is majestic and majestic, and it looks like a steep mountain cliff from a distance.

Now the city is crowded with people, cars and horses are like dragons, and the black pressure is lined up.

With a long breath, Mo Qingge remembered something again, and he also felt out a white mask like a trick, the mask was slightly cool to the touch, like ice and jade, but it was not ice or jade, and there was a glow in it that flowed and flickered, turning into a pattern, which was very strange!

Mo Qingge raised his hand and put the mask on his face.