"If this medicinal food is cold, it will lose some of its efficacy, Yue'er is young and weak, your sister Rong's mind should not be disappointed." Concubine Yan smiled and came down, closed her clothes for Yue'er, and covered the exposed skin on her neck.

Yue'er nodded obediently, "Queen Mother, that Yue'er went with Sister Rong." ”

"Go ahead, don't call the medicinal food cold." Concubine Yan smiled and watched Duanmu Rong and Yue'er leave, the smile on her face suddenly dissipated, and a chill emanated from herself, turning to look at the tiles above the side hall in the southwest.

"You're here."

In just three words, there are several emotions mixed in it.

"Yes, I have always kept the contract, and I promised Lord Dongjun a month later, and then a month later, I wonder if Lord Dongjun will keep the contract?"

Jing Zhou chuckled, and the person had fallen beside Concubine Yan.

Concubine Yan's hands under the sleeves of the hands suddenly appeared, and the real air on them was uncertain, and after a few breaths, she took a deep breath, let go of her hand, and sighed: "I still have a choice?" ”

"Ahaha, it seems that Lord Dongjun has no choice." Jing Zhou stretched his body and said: "Although there is no worry about life here, but there is no freedom, but as long as you live, there is always a glimmer of life." ”

Concubine Yan raised her head, looked at the thick clouds in the sky, and said faintly: "Yes, as long as he doesn't let go, what can I do?" He is God, and who can disobey His will? ”

I saw that with Concubine Yan's words, her body changed for a while, and the original palace dress had disappeared, replaced by a dark gold dress embroidered with a three-legged golden crow.

Jing Zhou looked interesting, Tian Yan was also like Concubine Yan, wearing several pieces of clothes, and under the spacious robe, there was another dress, which made him want to ask: "Wearing so much, is it tiring like this?" ”

If it weren't for the fact that the person in front of him thought he was a woman, he Jing Gongzi would definitely have to flirt a few words and ask one, two, three, four, or five, so as to match the situation with this rain.

It's just that I don't know when, Concubine Yan already has an extra pair of inkstones in her hand.

"Mandarin duck small print, it's good." Jing Zhou praised it, and when Concubine Yan finished writing, he said softly: "Lord Dongjun, we should go." ”

"Thank you", Concubine Yan said to Jing Zhou, Jing Zhou said happily: "It's really not easy to listen to Lord Dongjun say a word of thanks, I don't know who wanted to kill me a month ago, without the slightest friendship of the same family, if it weren't for the fact that this son has a phantom sound treasure box to protect himself, wouldn't he want to let Lord Dongjun get his wish?" ”

Concubine Yan glanced at Jing Zhou, spat in a low voice, and then took a deep look at the letter, folded it and pressed it under the inkstone, and the whole person turned into a long rainbow and headed south.

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The snow stopped and the wind fell, the spring was charming, and the soft wind blew from the south with warmth, blowing away the bitterness on the faces of the people of Wei, Chu, Zhao, and Yan, but it could not blow away the chill in the hearts of the dignitaries of the four countries.

The state of Qin finally bared its fangs, sent an army of 100,000, and turned Korea into part of the empire.

Korea was the weakest of the Seven Kingdoms, and the Qin State raised troops, but Korea only resisted for three days and lost Xinzheng.

It is said that Wei Zhuang of quicksand assassinated the general Ji Wuye, causing the Korean soldiers to be leaderless and defeated for thousands of miles. That night, the fire in Xinzheng burned all night, even if you stood ten miles away, you could still see half of the red sky. The entire royal palace was then reduced to ashes, Xinzheng ten rooms and nine emptiness, the original prosperous, singing and dancing capital, was reduced to ruins by a war.

On the rivers and lakes, there is an additional organization quicksand.

The reason why the reputation of the quicksand organization spread so quickly all over the rivers and lakes is because of its tasks as large as cutting off military salaries and assassinating the magnates of the Six Kingdoms, as small as destroying doors, setting fires, and collecting protection money, as long as they give money. And the completion rate is extremely high, and few people disappoint.

The rise of quicksand has undoubtedly added more coldness to the hearts of the magnates of several countries.

Although Korea was destroyed, King Han did not die at the hands of his opponents, according to rumors, he also died under the shark-toothed sword of Quicksand Weizhuang.

And on the land of Qilu, it is still happy, and there is no tension.

In particular, Songhai City, which is adjacent to the Confucian Little Sage Village, is a paradise, even if it is Linzi, the capital of Qi State, it is not as good as one of them.

The treasure of the world, the outstanding people, Songhai City is even different from other places, and it has a little more rich atmosphere.

The crowd was surging and shouting was endless.

I saw three noble sons in the city riding horses, their faces full of spring, and one of them said: "If you want me to say, this Zilanxuan is the world's first-class Fengyue land." What building in Chu State, what building ......"

Another boy in a green shirt said: "Wang Er, it's a drunken dream building." ”

"Yes, it's the Drunken Dream Building, although the Drunken Dream Building is famous, but in the eyes of this son, hehe, it's just something rotten or something."

"It's a cliché, a stale sesame rotten grain."

"Li He, can't you wait for Ben Gongzi to finish speaking before interjecting? Hmph, what did you just talk about? By the way, it's Zilanxuan. The girls of Zilanxuan are all extraordinary, and this song is sung, this son has never heard it, that song and a new word and a pot of wine, if the scenery is not sorrowful, but it really gives the heart of this son to Su, and it is not in vain that I and a few others rushed from Linzi. ”

The one named Li He also nodded, and echoed: "It's not just Qu Bufan, all the wine and food in this Zilan Xuan are from the hands of the famous chef Ding Ding, this taste is unique in the world!" ”

The other of the three was humming a new song he heard from Zilanxuan last night: "Fragrant fan peach blossom embroidery, new words for the king......"

The reputation of the rivers and lakes is far away, the eyebrows are fragrant, and the Zilanxuan that these people are talking about in their mouths seems to be a little out of place with the lively Songhai City at this time, and it is extremely quiet.

From the city gate to the east, through two streets, and over a bridge, there was the sound of murmuring water, and a clear river passed through the city, and on the side of the flowing water were pieces of marble three feet square.

From one end, you can see that the whole road is paved with smooth marble, which is extremely neat and spacious.

In the middle of this road, it is a high-rise building of more than ten zhang, only to see that it is hung with purple tents, a string of silver bells falls off the corner of the eaves, and a flower tree is planted in front of the building.

Purple flowers bloom on the tree, a flower with nine petals, and as soon as the wind passes, the elegant atmosphere floats, even if it is separated by dozens of zhang, it still makes people smell and laugh. On the lintel of the two flower trees in the middle, hang a plaque with gold trim and vermilion as the bottom, and there are three big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing: "Zilanxuan".

Under the plaque, there was a figure sitting, only to see that the figure was extremely tall, even if it was sitting, it still made people look up, and even so, only the chin of the figure could be seen, and his head could not be seen.

The figure looked hideous, wrapped in iron locks, like a ghost crawling out of hell, and he only had to sit there, and everyone felt cold under their feet, and this spacious street naturally seemed deserted.

It turned out that Zilanxuan only opened the door to welcome guests when it was close to dusk, and at other times, there was a giant man called "Wushuang Ghost" guarding the door, and over time, the people in the city also vacated a street in front of Zilanxuan during the day.

It's just that today is different, I saw a young man standing in front of Zilanxuan.

He didn't seem to be afraid of the figure under the plaque, but his eyes were attentive, staring at the three words of Zilanxuan.

On the top floor of Zilanxuan, a window was half-hidden, and standing by the window, I could just see the young man.

The purple girl snuggled by the window, holding a hot tea in her hand, and a pair of purple eyes fell on the young man's back. The young man was thin, and his clothes were ragged, but his body was very straight, and he carried a long sword, the hilt of which was wrapped in gray cloth from the hilt to the body.

The purple girl smiled: "You have been looking at that young man, could it be that he is different?" ”

Since the fall of Korea, the Purple Girl has come to Songhai City, and this Zilanxuan is naturally from her hand.

Jing Zhou raised the wine jug and poured a sip of wine, and then said, "Could it be that he dares to stand in front of Zilanxuan during the day, not afraid of the oppression of Wushuang, isn't it different enough?" ”

The purple girl glanced at Jing Zhou deeply and said with a smile: "You seem to know him?" ”

Jing Zhou nodded, "I know him, his name is Han Xin, and he will be a great figure in the future." ”

The purple girl smoothed a strand of wind-blown hair on her forehead behind her ear and asked curiously, "How do you know that he will be a great character?" ”

Jing Zhou said: "Naturally, it's because I said this." ”

The purple girl chuckled, "Master Jing, can we not brag?" ”

"As far as I know, this person named Han Xin has a reputation for being lazy and lazy, and he is not small in Songhai City. A person who has nothing to do, even filling his stomach has to rely on others to help", the purple girl giggled twice, "This time you have seen the wrong person, you can't speak, you can't listen, and your temperament is difficult to change." This idle nature is not easy to change. ”

"Becoming an Immortal"

A few days ago, the Purple Girl had already noticed Han Xin.

It is difficult for a person to stand on the same enemy for several days, staring at the same place, and it is difficult for people not to notice. When you notice a person, naturally, everything behind him, good and bad, shameful and shameful, will not be missed. Han Xin is not as good as a street rat in Songhai City, and many people in the city see him as if they have seen a piece of dog shit, so they hurriedly avoid it, lest they step on their feet.

Jing Zhou smiled bitterly: "When have I ever bragged about it, can the Purple Girl believe me once?" ”

Zi Nu winked at him, "No, Jing Gongzi's words, I have heard a lot of people say, nine falsehoods and one truth." ”

Jing Zhou sighed in a low voice: "The Purple Girl is still so sad, when did my words become nine false and one true, obviously seven false and three true." ”

"Childe, your wine~"

The voice was like a mountain spring, and a girl in yellow came in from outside the door, the green silk was held by a wisp of silk, the color was like a crescent moon, and her face was beautiful and vulgar.

"It's still Soho who is considerate and knows that Gongzi's wine is gone, if there are a few more people like Soho in this world, it's really~" Before Jing Zhou finished speaking, Zi Nu interrupted him: "You're dreaming again, a lovely person like Soho, you Jing Dagongzi don't know how long it took to get the blessings, and you hope for a few more?" ”

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