In the wee hours of the morning, both the guy and the shopkeeper woke up and were busy.

After a while, the backyard door "squeaked", and a middle-aged man came out, and the boss saw him come out and came over with a smile: "This guest officer, is there something? At this morning, you are going to go out?"

Qian Min smiled and said, "My son-in-law is going out soon, is there a carriage left and right? I want to hire a carriage to come over, and the account will be settled!"

The boss was slightly stunned and smiled: "Yes, of course there is, Zhang San, why don't you hurry up and find a carriage for Gongzi?"

As he spoke, he invited Qian Min to sit again, and settled the silver - two or three coins!

After a while, the carriage came, but at this time, the backyard door "creaked", and another person came out.

I saw that this person was wearing a silver crown, a green robe, a big hat, and long boots, and in the light of dawn, his face still had a crystal light, and he looked very young, but he seemed to have just cried, and his eyes were a little red and swollen.

When Wang Shaoyun went outside, he was not surprised to see that Qian Min and the coachman were waiting outside, walked out, got into the carriage, and said to the coachman: "Go to the bank of the Xinshui West River, on the embankment where there is a bronze statue of Qingyang." ”

Although the coachman felt strange, he didn't say anything, and drove the carriage up to the embankment that Wang Shaoyun said.

It's not far from here, and after a stick of incense, they went out of the city gate, although there were guards to check it, but they stuffed more than a dozen pennies in their hands, and they let it go directly.

After a while, it stopped at the designated embankment.

The wind hunts on the river bank, the ground is frozen stiff, and the water of the Xinshui River not far away is half shallow, which is normal, this is winter, and when the spring flowers bloom, the water is big.

Qian Min and Wang Shaoyun got out of the car, paid the coachman and sent him away, the coachman didn't care, he secretly felt that literati were nerves, such a day, and went up to the river embankment to blow the wind, but this is none of his business, after getting the money, he drove the carriage and ran back, not wanting to stay longer for a moment.

Seeing the carriage walking away, Wang Shaoyun walked towards the river embankment, and Qian Min also followed.

On the river embankment, Wang Shaoyun was dressed in a blue coat, just watching, followed by Qian Min, looking at the continuous countryside below, flowing through the river in the dark and withered reeds, giving people a mysterious feeling.

Wang Shaoyun was expressionless, stared forward for a while, and then looked into the distance: "What do you think of this embankment?"

"It's not very good, Childe. ”

"Then let's keep walking!" Wang Shaoyun frowned, he hadn't found an ideal embankment these days, it was really unpleasant, Wang Shaoyun thought like this, his pace did not stop, and went further.

After walking for a while, I saw a dam, six zhang high and towering majestically, stacked with solid stones, the city wall was built according to this, looking from this embankment, it was really mighty and majestic.

Not only the city wall, but also the river embankment, which is also wide and strong, even if the carriage runs on it, it will not feel crowded.

Looking down at the embankment, the entire Fucheng, together with the city's 200,000 acres of fertile land, is in it.

When Qian Min saw it, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and he said again and again: "Congratulations to Gongzi, I finally found it." ”

"Hmm. Wang Shaoyun responded, his expression was like crying and laughing, without any joy, and he continued to step forward, and he saw a huge memorial monument.

"This is Ji Gong Monument!" Wang Shaoyun turned his face and sighed.

Although Qian Min is a native of the rivers and lakes, he kills people like hemp, and he has long been hard-hearted, and his heart is still shocked at this time.

Ji Ziying is a well-known local official.

From the county to the prefect, persuade mulberry silkworms, clean up politics, ban business short scales, open a wide range of schools, the territory is solemn, every family does not close their doors at night, he is a famous minister, but the most famous thing is to see this embankment.

Ji Ziying surveyed the rise and fall of the water level of the river, set up the yamen at the construction site, inspected the construction site, and spent three years to build this embankment, which can withstand a hundred years of floods.

However, the memorial monument is still there.

Touching this monument, Wang Shaoyun seemed to cry and laugh, and after a long time, he circled around, bowed again, and then said: "Let's go back!"

"Yes!" Qian Min responded, and the master and servant gradually left.

Shuifu

The Yishui River flows gently, there are towns on both banks, the population is dense, quite prosperous, stretches for three hundred miles, and there are sixteen branches, this water house is the center of one side.

Up to now, there are 10,000 sailors in Shuifu, divided into ten generals, and gradually majestic and prosperous.

In the middle of the water house is a high platform, on which there is a coral Ming jewelry seat, which was commissioned by human beings to carve and inlay it, and Shui Bo attaches great importance to it.

At this time in the palace, the bright lampposts are shining high, the sound of gongs and drums, and the bursts of silk and bamboo, which are very pleasant.

And Hebo was sitting upright on it, admiring it with a few ladies, and his heart was very satisfied.

At this moment, only the sound of "boom" was heard, and the whole palace was shaking, and the earth-shattering waves outside were hitting the level, and the whole palace was shrouded in gloomy and dark darkness.

Shui Bo was startled, but immediately his body was shocked, a huge aura shone, and a faint large array suddenly appeared in the entire palace!

This large array slowly rotated, and layers of light flowed, and in just a moment, it suppressed this anomaly.

When the darkness was eliminated and the light returned, Shui Bo's face was a little pale, and he said with a smile: "It's okay, don't be afraid, ladies and gentlemen!"

As he was talking, he saw a lady pointing to the high platform, her fingers were trembling, Shui Bo was a little puzzled, and when he looked back, he suddenly changed color and let out a roar.

I saw that the coral jewel had collapsed, and the branches and corals had fallen and scattered to the ground.

This is a great bad omen!

It wasn't until the roaring stopped that Shui Bo woke up from his rage, and then he realized that several of the ladies had fainted, and the nearby sailors and generals were lying on the ground.

Shui Bo didn't care about them at this time, and took out the cold rhino mirror again.

Silent luck, the golden light on the mirror, the mirror quickly swept over countless scenes, but it was always blurry, and the light could not be seen clearly.

He Bo paced back and forth on the high platform for a few steps, and suddenly ordered: "Someone come, send someone to monitor Wang Cunye, if there is any movement, report it to me immediately!"

Although Wang Cunye shows that it is not the center of the Great Tribulation, it is somewhat related, and at this time, it may be possible to closely supervise this person to find out the ins and outs of the Great Tribulation.

Wei Mansion

Although Wei Mansion is the Hou Mansion, it is actually a small palace, it took twenty-three years before and after, the palace is strictly forbidden, it is connected with the barracks, the pine and bamboo forests and willows are covered by a hundred years, although it is winter at this time, it is lonely and slaughtered, but it is still a beautiful scene.

After Wei Hou's banquet, there were servants who lit incense, waited and took off their clothes, listening to the sound of the wind and snow outside, Wei Hou lay down, perhaps because of the wine, and his heart passed by with thousands of thoughts.

In the confusion, I suddenly saw a young man come in, but it was Ji Ziying, just like back then, wearing a golden crown, wearing a green shirt, long sleeves, tall figure, face like a full moon, really out of the dust, still holding a plum blossom in his hand, smiled at Wei Hou, and said: "The noble man sleeps well, but when he wakes up at this time, it is really a big dream......

"You're feeling sentimental again!" Wei Hou got up and said with a smile: "This is for me, right?"

As he spoke, he picked up the plum blossoms, smelled the fragrance, and was in a trance for a while.

I saw Ji Ziying smiling: "It's picking in your plum garden, I'm finally waiting, I'm leaving, I'm here to say goodbye, I have nothing to send, just send this plum!"

Wei Hou was a little surprised: "Where are you going, Yehou or other princes, didn't you say that you want to assist me?"

Ji Ziying smiled silently, and in a trance, it was spring again, and he sat in the pavilion and admired the spring light, when the shore of the lake was purple and red, the willows were hanging like silk, and the water surface was green and green.

The spring sun in front of me sprinkled on the courtyard, spotted, and Ji Ziying, who had fluttering sleeves, stepped in high-toothed sandals, and the sound of clogs was crisp.

Wei Hou sighed at this time and said, "...... Ziying, the foundation is difficult to stabilize, there are many things that are difficult to solve, and I can't rely on it!"

Ji Ziying sat opposite Wei Hou: "...... There is a number of qi in this, the court is innumerable, and the princes everywhere are always pythons, no matter how they toss, it is useless. ”

"You inherited the throne, the situation is clearer than I know, although all officials and officials worship the Lord respectfully, but there is a court here, I am afraid that they have not yet returned to their hearts!"

Wei Hou took a sip of tea, just smiled, and said, "That's why I want Ziying to assist, and I really can't return to my heart now, but as long as the imperial court continues to decline and the foundation continues to be stable, one day I will be able to truly become the master of the people." ”

In a trance, he was a little uneasy, and said, "Ziying, you promised!"

Ji Ziying didn't answer, and smiled: "...... You're right, but the number of qi and fortune are staggered, and it often doesn't fall on one person!"

This is not right, Wei Houtu's vigilance, Ji Ziying was executed by himself as early as twenty years ago, at the age of twenty-seven, why is he here at this time?

shouted at the moment: "Someone, someone, where are the guards?"

Before waking up from the dream, Wei Hou pointed at Ji Ziying and scolded: "--You deserve it, how can you fall asleep?" Moreover, the monarch and the minister are not in prison, although they are straightforward and cannot be listened to, since ancient times, loyal ministers have been unjustly killed, and they cannot be reported if they kill wrongly, if they all come to beg for their lives, what kind of world will this become?"

said and gritted his teeth: "Which temple does not have a ghost who died to death, I killed you for the foundation of the Wei family and for the overall situation!"

Ji Ziying just smiled, didn't return the favor, and didn't pounce, but behind him, he saw fires burning all over the mansion at the same time.

The courtyard, the main hall, the pavilion, the railing, the pavilion, all caught fire everywhere, and in a moment, the flames were connected, and the entire Wei Hou Mansion became a sea of fire, illuminating the whole city red.

In the blazing firelight, thousands of people faintly appeared dancing in the fire, and faintly pressing, all of them were people who had been killed for the overall situation over the years, Wei Hou retreated again and again, at this moment, only heard the sound of "boom", a hall collapsed in the distance, and the flames rushed straight up in the air.

"Master Hou, wake up...... You're in a ......'s nightmare."

Wei Hou sat up violently, woke up, and looked around in a hurry, but he was still on the bed, and a little farther away, the cold wind brought in the sun, and several slaves were kneeling in front of the bed and waiting.

It's a dream...... Wei Hou groaned, but the dream has always been in front of him, so clear.

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