Chapter Forty-Seven: The White Horse Enters the Southern Capital
The shipyard boss named Wu Liu instantly knelt down on one knee and said, "The lowly position knows his mistakes, but the lowly position is still a little worried that the person will reveal the whereabouts of the son and the son. ”
Long Gongyan shook his head and said, "Get up, as for the things on the ship, he won't talk much." ”
"It turns out that Gongzi knows that young gentleman, and it is Wu Liuduo. Wu Liu suddenly put his mind at ease, Gongzi did things, and their group of Tianchen Army belonged to rest assured.
Longbow Yan snorted, turned around and walked out of the door, and the voice slowly drifted into Wu Liu's ears: "Wu Liu, you only did the Half-Moon Fire Head Army in the Tianchen Army, and you can't be considered a Tianchen soldier, so you don't have to go to the southern capital this time." All these brothers in the shipyard listen to you, and you take care of them for me. ”
The former Tianchen Huotou Army was stunned on the spot, and after a while, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, dripped to the ground, and smashed up a cloud of dust. He looked out at the many Guntou brothers outside the house, at a loss.
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After Zhang Yi entered the house, he closed the door tightly, and the group of people outside the house must have been battle-hardened soldiers. In the Great Zhou of the world, there must only be such iron-blooded soldiers at the edge of the endless sea.
Why this group of soldiers sat on this building boat, and why they went to Nandu, Zhang Yi actually didn't care. He calmed down a little and put it behind him.
Even if the ship travels extremely fast, it will take at least three days to reach Nandu. In the letter, Li Sansi said that the monitoring team of the Fuyun Heavenly Palace had set off five days ago, and if they could not pass through the teleportation array, they would definitely arrive in the southern capital later than him.
Zhang Yi gradually put his mind at ease, thinking of the white horse, he sank his heart into the atrium, and suddenly found that the atrium had changed greatly.
Clusters of light of various sizes are embedded in the walls of the atrium, and a star the size of a fist hangs from the ceiling of the atrium. There is no change in atrial size.
After being promoted to the Heavenly Descending People, Zhang Yi was extremely curious about what kind of light group would be formed by spreading the world's articles. At this moment, he immediately understood that the star above his head was the transformation of the water tune song that had been handed down from generation to generation.
The lights of Wenxin were completely complete, reaching one foot. Zhang Yi had already expected this, and to his surprise, half of the atrium had turned bronze.
When the sky descended to raise people, Wenyun baptism cast a bronze house, refining Wenxin fire cast a success, Zhang Fu was promoted to the wang clan to cast a success, and later got the government test reward from Xie Dongliu, and used Wenxin fire to cast a bronze house again.
This extra 20% must be because of the water tune song. Zhang Yi really didn't expect that the hand-me-down article would have such great ability.
But after Zhang Yi thought about it, he felt that it was reasonable...... When the heavens descended on people, there were only two visions, and this time the water tune song even attracted the vision of "the shadow of the holy book".
"I didn't expect that the poems would have such benefits, I almost went through the ancient books of Zhengxintang, and I never expected such a wonderful thing. Zhang Yi muttered to himself, quite a bit of an illusion of surprise after surprise. In fact, not only the ancient books of the Zhengxin Hall, but even when he listened to thousands of books in the Holy Academy, the master and the senior brothers did not tell him anything about the heirloom articles.
"Then I'll find some time to make up for "Will Enter the Wine". This poem is slightly higher than the water tune song, only half of the poem is in town, if the whole poem is completed, eighty percent of the atrium will evolve into a bronze house. This method is simply faster than any treasure for lifting people, and I should make another hand-me-down article, and then I will directly achieve the heavenly tribute. ”
"No, I've been dizzy lately. It's understandable to complete "Will Enter the Wine", if you make a few hand-me-down articles one after another, let alone a academy, no matter how negligent the Heavenly Dao is, I'm afraid it will be eyeing me. ”
Thinking of this, Zhang Yi couldn't help but sweat.
After such a long time, he vaguely guessed some truths. At the beginning, when the master was a scholar of heaven and man, surpassed the six saints, and the heavenly way punished and destroyed the holy courtyard, he must have suffered a heavy blow under the master's full counterattack. Otherwise, when he took the county test, he deliberately used the persuasion poems of the senior brother of the Holy Academy to create them, and if the Heavenly Dao was unharmed, I am afraid that he would have already targeted himself.
The heirloom article is different from the Zhenguo article.
Zhenguo's articles move a country, and the best of them can also achieve the point of being famous all over the world, but if you want to be immortal, it is extremely difficult to do it. The articles that have been handed down from generation to generation are immortal, and they are praised by the world, and they are all related to the way of heaven.
After Zhang Yi decided to complete "Will Enter the Wine", at least for this year, he could no longer make a hand-me-down article, and he had to hide it.
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In order not to deal with the group of people on the boat, Zhang Yi studied and practiced in the room for three days, and did not step out of the door.
On the evening of the third day, the ship was about to arrive in Nandu. Zhang Yi's mood suddenly became impatient, he tidied up his clothes, packed up the book package, and got up and walked out of the room.
Dozens of soldiers dressed in different costumes still looked like they had no military discipline, drinking, fighting, eating, drinking, and having fun.
Seeing Zhang Yibu walking out of the room, the sturdy butcher walked up to him with a bowl of wine again, and grinned: "Little brother, this is the thirty-year-old wine of Qingshui Pavilion, are you sure you won't taste two sips when you leave?"
The corners of Zhang Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and he said softly: "This big brother is really bold, so let's take a sip below." ”
He took the sea bowl, finished the thirty years of wine, turned around and got off the boat, and said as he walked: "If it is really the wine of Qingshui Pavilion for thirty years, it is really a good wine." ”
The butcher was stunned on the spot, the boy and the hunter laughed, and the bookkeeper and the fisherman glanced at each other and looked at Zhang Yi's back.
Seeing Zhang Yiyuan's back, the butcher yelled at his back: "Stinky boy, we will definitely meet again!"
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Zhang Yi went out of the dock, found a secluded place, and released the white horse.
This white horse is Qiu Yishui's only gift to Zhang Yi except for glazed jade. The white horse was nurtured by the literary qi in Zhang Yi's heart, it was not only tired at all, but also regained its vitality, but also became a little stronger.
Zhang Yi used the green lotus clothes to transform into a long bow feather again, and entered the southern capital city on horseback. The last time he fled from Nandu, Zhang Yi was a little panicked, and he couldn't find the way he had last time.
Although the white horse is not an old horse, it is good to know the way. Zhang Yi was glad that the white horse recognized the way and headed towards the Nancheng Palace, and in less than an hour, Zhang Yi returned to the back door of the palace where he had escaped last time.
The back door of the palace was closed, and outside the door stood two Jin Wuwei wearing gold armor and holding Jin Ge.
Zhang Yi stiffened his head, stepped forward, and asked with a smile: "Two eldest brothers, Xiaosheng is a friend of the sixth princess, please pass it on your behalf." ”
"Get out, little Xiucai, you dare to claim to have an old relationship with the sixth princess!" As soon as Zhang Yi's words fell, the two Jin Wuwei waved Jin Ge to drive away the arrogant scholar.
The palace door creaked and opened gently, and a woman in palace clothes poked her head out, and when she saw Zhang Yi, she said softly: "Don't be presumptuous, this son is indeed a friend of the sixth sister." Yu Gongzi, please come with me. ”
"The last general has seen the four princesses. The two Jin Wuwei hurriedly saluted the woman in the palace costume, and then looked at Zhang Yidao, "I'm clumsy, please forgive me." ”
Zhang Yi waved his hand to indicate that it was okay and followed the fourth princess into the palace.
Walking to the back garden, the palace woman stopped, Ying Ying turned around, and said in a low voice: "Zhang Gongzi, you are late, the sixth sister followed a few fairies from the Fuyun Heavenly Palace to leave the palace yesterday." ”
PS: Chapter 2 got to the present...... Well, I owe one watch, and there will be three more during the day tomorrow. (To be continued.) )