Since he was reborn, or more precisely, since he traveled from Lanzhou to Kyoto, Fan Xian sat in a black carriage, dressed in a black lotus robe, and carried a black slender dagger, walking in the darkness.

Today on the sea, in this wide blue sea, the ship is pure, with a high mast, and white sails like the wings of a great bird, as if to penetrate the white clouds on the edge of the sky.

That Lieutenant Zidan once tied himself to the head of the pole, and scolded the world for the injustice of the world in the face of the rain and the earth-shattering waves.

Scolding the heavens and the earth, complaining about the heavens and the earth, fighting with the heavens and the earth, to become the one by one with a capital letter, this is not the life that Fan Xian hopes to live in the selfish and fearful of death.

After leaving Shanzhou, although there are many happy things to play, but all day long busy with intrigue, busy with killing and preparing for being killed, this kind of complete relaxation, ethereal without distractions, but I haven't enjoyed it for a long time.

There is no doubt that Fan Xian is the first little bourgeois in the world of Qingguo, and his mother is obviously from Paul's faction, so he refuses to let go of such a petty bourgeois opportunity to go to sea to blow the wind, drinking wine and eating beef like Chu Liuxiang, and being the owner of this ship like Xu Gongzi...... There aren't many beauties on the boat who wear three-point styles.

The boat broke the waves, leaving a white mark on the blue sea, and the young man danced, feet, and sang on the mast, which seemed to be close at hand...... Much like a monkey.

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The sea breeze was actually a little cold in the morning, and after Fan Xian shouted a few times, he was a little wet and cold by the wind.

He still couldn't help but glance greedily at the seemingly endless sea, and his heart was filled with some unknown longing, which had been in his heart since years ago, but he had never been able to grasp exactly what it was, and he had talked about it with Begonia, but there was no way to dig it out of his own heart.

He frowned and snorted a mouthful of spittle, which arced and fell far into the sea, making the sea more foamy and polluted.

On the deck below, the officers and soldiers of the Earth Naval Division and the people of the Supervision Yuan looked up at this scene. In the past few days, they have become accustomed to the occasional crazy behavior of Lord Qincha.

Fan Xian's spitting action fell in the eyes of many people on the deck, and a sailor couldn't help but praise: "It's so handsome to spit."

"Oooh...... Whoop...... "A strange cry came from the top of the mast, "I am Tarzan!

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Everyone on the deck looked at each other, and the previous sycophant sailor was really bigger than the average person, and he had the courage to ask the officials of the Supervision Yuan around him: "My lord, what kind of mountain is Mount Tai?"

He asked the local people, it was Fan Xiandi's confidant Hong Changqing, Hong Changqing glanced at him coldly, and turned his face away.

A young man dressed in white loose loosened the rope in his hand and yawned, while his own sailor hurried over to re-tie it.

Fan Xian jumped off the top of the mast.

Although I have watched this scene many times, many people on the deck are still dumbfounded, how high does this mast have to be?

Hong Changqing looked at Fan Xiandi, his eyes were full of admiration, everyone knew that Xiao Fan was a rare master in the world, but they really couldn't imagine a real master.

Someone lifted the chaise longue over, Fan Xian lay on it as if his bones were weak, his feet on the side of the boat, let the sea breeze wash his feet, feel the sea breeze passing between his toes, like a lover caressing it gently, he sighed with satisfaction.

Holding a cup of wine from the inner library in his left hand and drinking slowly.With his right hand, he gently pinched the nutty crumble and sent it to his lips.Fan Xian once again showed the same regret on the mast, if only Wan'er and Sisi were by his side.

"Your Excellency." Hong Changqing stood beside him, wanting to speak and stopping, but after all, he still couldn't hold back, and asked softly in a low voice: "What kind of mountain is Mount Tai?"

In this world, there are many famous peaks, but no one has ever heard of Mount Tai, Hong Changqing said softly: "Is it a secret order tonight?"

Fan Xian was stunned, couldn't help laughing, and scolded: "What is Taishan?

Suddenly, the sailors on the ship shouted loudly, with a hint of excitement in his words: "Dongshan has arrived!"

Fan Xian was stunned, then got up, and walked to the port side of the ship with the excited officials of the Supervision Yuan, waiting for the appearance of the East Mountain.

It's just that that time the goddess peak was hidden in the clouds and rain in the Wushan Mountains, and I only saw the miao moving, but I couldn't see the goddess's carcass, which was a pity.

Fortunately, the weather is sunny today, the air is dusty, and Dongshan has not hidden his face.

The big ship traveled a few miles north, bypassing a reef-strewn beach, and with great effort to turn to the left, everyone on the boat suddenly felt that their eyes lit up, welcome to Boiling @Teng Literature has been watching for several days, and the ordinary scenery suddenly disappeared, and a mountain seemed to suddenly lie across the heaven and earth, so it filled everyone's eyes.

Dadong Mountain!

This is a stone mountain, it seems to be ordinary, but this stone mountain is so big, I don't know how many zhang high, and on the seaside side, it is actually a smooth stone wall, and there is not a trace of fine lines on the stone wall, just as smooth as jade, as if a god once used a divine sword to split this mountain from it!

Fan Xian looked at this scene and gasped, judging by his eyesight, this mountain was at least two thousand meters high.

Dadong Mountain is not big, but it is blindly high and steep, like a stone pillar, a huge stone pillar.

Especially on this side of the sea, which is already smooth, the sea breeze has eroded for thousands of years without causing it to loosen in any way, and there is no trace of animal activity, even those arrogant and untamed giant birds have no way to nest on it.

Fan Xian squinted his eyes, thinking that this place was really wonderful, more beautiful than the stone walls of the West Mountain in the Northern Qi Land...... More absolutely.

On the Haitian side of the Dadong Mountains, there seems to be a lot of fertile soil attached, and the lush mountain forests grow and prosper on the other side of the mountains, creating a green and green forest appearance.

One side is green, the other side is white, the two sides of this Dadong Mountain are decorated with this completely different color, and form a very harmonious feeling, just like a piece of jade from green to light, extremely beautiful.

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Fan Xian couldn't help but take another breath, of course he knew that Dadong Mountain.In this world, there are two places called Dongshan, one is in the western suburbs of Qingguo Kyoto, it is just a small hill, just because Qingmiao has a sacrificial temple there, and some folk gods and goddesses also enjoy worship there, so it is a little famous.

And the other place is on the coast of the East China Sea, where the whole world enjoys the famous Dadong Mountain.

The reason why Dadong Mountain is famous, first of all, is because of this wonderful structure and perfect scenery, and there is the most perfect jade in the world produced in this mountain.

On the one hand, the Kyoto Temple has some strict taste, and ordinary people dare not go, and the Dadong Mountain Temple does not have this problem, and the second aspect is that the Dadong Mountain Temple is really mysterious, and many people who have no money to see the medical land and pray for it

After that, you will be blessed by the temple, and the body will be cured of severe scabies.

The two Higashi Mountains, of course, are bigger, more famous, and more magical on the seashore, so the world knows that the mountain in front of them is Daito Mountain, and the mountain near the left of Kyoto is called Kogashi Mountain.

Although Fan Xian was a materialist in his previous life, he was a staunch idealist in this life, looking at the stone wall of this Dadong Mountain, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, and once again he felt like he was touching when he entered the Qing Temple for the first time, is there really a dark power in this world watching him?

Is it a temple?

He subconsciously shook his head.

You can faintly see the mountain roads on the other side of Dadong Mountain that walk through the mountains and forests, like some thin ground lines, and the thick layer of green clothes is firmly suspected on the naked body of Dadong Mountain.

Fan Xiandi's eyesight is excellent, so you can still see a black temple on the top of the east mountain, which is indifferently facing the sea below the cliff, and the sun in front of it.

He smiled subconsciously, thinking to himself that he would not practice climbing the wall from this stone wall in the future, would it be too difficult.

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It didn't take long for Dadongshan to be left behind the ship, and also behind the heads of the people on the boat.

Hong Changqing noticed that Lord Qincha seemed to be a little more silent than before, and just sat on the recliner in a daze.

A monkey jumping around suddenly turns back into the thinking monkey, something must have happened.

But Hong Changqing didn't dare to ask, just stood honestly behind Fan Xiandi, handed over drinks and fruit snacks at any time, when will you arrive in Shanzhou?" Fan Xian suddenly asked.

Hong Changqing was stunned, went to ask the officer of the water division, and came back and responded: "Afternoon."

Fan Xian nodded, and suddenly sighed.

Hong Changqing thought for a while, hesitated and asked, "Why is the adult sighing?"

He was silent for a long time and didn't reply, because he found a somewhat funny and not very funny fact, and followed his henchmen...... Whether it is Wang Qinian at the beginning, or Deng Ziyue and Su Wenmao later, after being with him for a long time, it seems that he will develop in the direction of holding the land, although not everyone has the talent of Lao Wang.

For example, this sentence "Why do you sigh?"

Isn't it very similar to the sentence "Why is the lord laughing?"

Fan Xian smiled bitterly, only then did he understand the root of this matter, the reason why these henchmen are funny is not because of the side, but because they are the lord, they will pat themselves intentionally or unintentionally, coax themselves to be happy, and relieve their worries.

Thinking about it, it seems that Xiao Yan's temperament is different from ordinary people.

Fan Xian laughed, and said in Hong Changqing's words: "Hometown is timid, and people are normal."

He has lived in Lanzhou for 16 years, left for more than two years, and suddenly wants to go home, always having some inexplicable emotions, I don't know if my grandmother is in good health, whether the maids in the house are married, and the little yellow flowers on the cliff are still blooming so slightly? After he leaves, will anyone stand on the roof and shout that it will rain and collect clothes?...... Dong'er.Dong'er, how about selling your tofu?

Hong Changqing smiled, but I don't know what Lord Tisi is timidly. I thought that you are already an important minister of the imperial court, and you have returned to your hometown as a Qincha lord, it is the glory of the ancestors, and the brocade clothes are traveling every day, you should be extremely happy, why are you still so worried?

Fan Xian glanced at him and asked, "Your hometown is in Quanzhou?"

"Yes, native."

"Well, let's go back and have a look when we get a chance."

"Yes."

The identities of the two people are different, so naturally they don't have much to talk about.Fan Xian was silent for a while and then said: "After going ashore, immediately go and get the newspaper of the local courtyard in the last few days."

When Hong Changqing heard that official business was mentioned, his face turned solemn, and he replied in a deep voice: "Yes."

At this moment, Fan Xian had already ended a few days of wandering in advance, returning to the role he should play, and hid himself like a monkey again.

His thin lips pursed slightly, and there was no superfluous expression on his handsome face.

"Send an order to Jiangnan, so the means continue, but don't overdo it, everything will be said when I come back from Kyoto in the next year."

"Yes."

"You follow me, the seven people from Jiaozhou asked them to go to Jiangnan and help Deng Ziyue."

"Yes."

In the Jiaozhou Incident, the eight officials of the Supervision Yuan were all taken away by Fan Xian, because the methods of dealing with the Jiaozhou Incident were relatively rude, and the army was not cleared for a day. Fan Xian was not willing to take this kind of risk by himself.

He was just worried about his protégé Hou Ji Chang, and Ji Chang had done a lot of work on the smuggling of the Jiaozhou sailor.

As for the ...... Xu Maocai...... Fan Xian smiled slightly, just let him continue to bury it, maybe it will be useful one day.

Finding that Lord Tisi was back in deep thought, Hong Changqing didn't dare to disturb and waited quietly on the side.Fan Xian suddenly asked, "Are you in a hurry to kill the Ming family?"

Hong Changqing has been trapped in a nightmare similar to that scene since he survived on the island, and at this time, he suddenly heard Lord Tisi say that he had hidden his deepest thoughts, his face was frightened, and he knelt down: "The lower officials don't dare to disturb the plan."

Fan Xian smiled and said, "Ming family...... It won't be a few days away."

It takes so much time and effort to go down to the south of the Yangtze River, although it seems that the Ming family is still breathing, but Fan Xian knows that he has spent such a big price, and he has already put a rope on the Ming family, just like the one that Ming Qingda put on his mother's neck.

Ming Lao Taijun is dead, and the rope just needs to be tightened later.The Ming family is also dead, just to see when Fan Xian has time to tighten it...... Fan Xian is very satisfied with his results.

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In the afternoon, the big ship bypassed a silver sand bay, and could see a not very busy harbor from a distance, with seagulls flying up and down around the harbor, and the sea surface of the ground was slightly undulating under the sunset in the distance, like a golden wave, but there was a hidden jade stream under the golden wave, which should be a school of fish.

Hong Changqing looked at those seagulls and couldn't help frowning in disgust.

Fan Xian stood up, looked at the officials at the harbor who were ready to greet him, and looked at those black riders who had arrived in Lanzhou in advance and were ready to greet him, and couldn't help laughing.

The state has arrived, life at sea is over, and at this moment, Fan Xian has a double nostalgia and a double sigh.