Chapter 66: Success (Subscription Requested)
Not long after, a royal child came, and he drew out the signature.
This time, the dialect charges 100 gold, and the dynasty is about to fall, and you can draw out the signature, which is nothing more than choosing to take refuge with a strong enemy to maintain your position, and you have to charge more money for this kind of person.
Several ministers and generals came one after another, except for one who chose to live in secret, and the rest chose to live and die with the country. The last person left, the dialect rolled up the stall to close the stall, all the people who should have come came, and the rest of the people were not qualified to draw lots, and they looked at it and asked it, and the road under their feet was chosen by themselves, and the ending was decided.
"Sir, go back so early?"
"Let's go back......"
The autumn rain is falling.
Fang Yan likes this kind of weather the most, but because of the need to control her nature, she has always rarely communicated with her natural talents, and it rains unscrupulously. For the past month, she has been lying on a bamboo rocking chair in the courtyard, holding a jade bowl and carving it carefully, observing it repeatedly, modifying it here and there.
Finally revised, the dialect looked up at the sky, and the time of the country of Li had arrived.
"It's raining again today......"
Lian'er and Xiaohua brushed the bowl and ran to the house to practice calligraphy.
"Where's the gentleman?"
Lian'er was deserting, and when she saw her husband going out, she hurriedly asked.
"Do things ......"
Lian'er was about to open her mouth to follow, when Xiaohua tugged at her sleeve and shook her head slightly.
Stretching out the oil-paper umbrella and walking in the empty royal city, Danfeng's beautiful eyes saw a different picture through the rain.
The Fortune Divine Dragon belonging to the Kingdom of Li is struggling to resist Liu Song in the southwest, unlike the Divine Dragon of the Fortune Divine Dragon of the Kingdom of Liu Song, the Divine Dragon of the Kingdom of Li has a dark color inside.
Fang Yan clearly saw that the fortune of the royal family was entangled and gnawed by the darkness, Obviously, when the big ship of Liguo capsized, the parasites attached to it began to think about the way back, Of course, the slogan on weekdays must be sad and grief-stricken, and he looks like an iron-clad loyal minister, and in fact, he does not hesitate to let go of the shipwreck and choose a new big ship to continue to parasitize.
When the darkness shrouded the dragon of luck, the sound of attack sounded outside the city.
The cold rain was bitter, the dark clouds pressed the city, the royal city was silent, and there was no longer the bustle and hustle and bustle of the past.
From time to time, messengers carrying letters and banners galloped by, and horses' hooves clattered on stone bricks.
Walking around the neighborhood where the nobles lived in the city, I came to a dilapidated mansion with a white lantern hanging paper flag, and judging from the details of the decoration at the door, it was a civil servant.
The plaque reads 'Li Mansion' two big characters, all over the white flags, stepping into the courtyard, only the young man and the old servant feeding the horse for Li Yu's bronze guard in the huge mansion, the house is deserted, and no relatives and friends come to mourn in the past.
The rainy day was damp, and the smoke of burning paper lingered in the courtyard, as if the deceased was relieved that he was reluctant to leave......
Crossing the threshold, entering the house, putting away the paper umbrella, skillfully shaking off the rainwater.
The young man got up to entertain the guests himself.
"You are ......"
"I'm here to give Master Li a ride."
The mourning hall was a simple and thin coffin, slightly desolate, the young man's eyes were red, and the old servant was trembling and burning paper money.
Fang Yan saw Li Yutong standing next to the coffin sighing, some people died with resentment and all kinds of anger, and some people were calm and indifferent after death.
The revenant soul was surprised to see the girl who was setting up a fortune teller on the side of the road again.
The young man bowed his head and sobbed, and the old servant burned paper money, and could not hear the dialect at this time, talking to the dead soul.
"You're dead, but you can still make a deal with me, would you?"
Fang Yan asked lightly.
"You...... Can you see me? ”
Li Yutong was incredulous, this was the first time since his death that anyone could see that he could still speak.
"Would you like to make a deal with me?"
There was silence for a while, and the dead soul looked at the woman in Tsing Yi waiting on the side for a long time, and sighed helplessly.
"What are you going to do with a dead man like me?"
"Tianyan Forty-Nine, one of them is gone, you are the one who escaped, not when you are alive, but you are dead."
"You are the fairy of the Immortal Dao Alliance?" The Revenant asked incredulously.
"What's the deal?" The revenant Li Yutong then asked again.
"Whoa! The transaction with me is fair and just, and the child is not deceived. ”
Fang Yan first took out a package, which was full of glittering gold bars.
"I'm going to take one thing, and I need to go through it from you, and it's the money for the road."
"Why?"
"In order to avoid unnecessary troubles, exposing yourself too early will make it more and more difficult to do business in the future." Fang Yan said without hesitation.
At this time, there was a sound outside, and someone shouted that the city was broken, and Liu Song's army entered the city and went to the palace.
Li Yutong trotted a few steps, stood at the threshold and looked out, and saw billowing smoke rising from the direction of the palace, and the smoke of the skyrocketing fire carried the ashes into the sky, and the ashes caused by the burning floats were sprinkled over the noble mansions that had preserved their status, like bad luck.
"This deal...... I did, and I just asked the fairy to show me a clear way. ”
Li Yu's bronze seemed to have made a lot of determination, and after speaking, the spirit body was about to disperse.
"It's easy to say......"
Fang Yan took out a jade bowl, which was very small and pale cyan, and seemed to be shrouded in smoke and rain.
"Here you go, shout to the sky and come to my bowl......"
Li Yutong's face was suddenly covered with black lines, and he felt like a child's play.
"Come to my bowl...... Come to my bowl. ”
But if you agree to the deal, you must do it, Li Yutong walked under the eaves and shouted to the sky.
After a while, he looked back at the dialect.
"It's over, and then."
The big thing has been accomplished, and the dialect smiled happily and stretched out his hand.
"Give me the bowl."
Li Yutong handed her the bowl and inadvertently lowered his head, seeing a scene that frightened him.
Bowl ......
A petite golden dragon was swimming in the smoke and rain in the bowl.
Li Yutong was inexplicably frightened, knowing that he must have done something earth-shattering for the woman in Tsing Yi in front of him just now.
Fang Yan took the bowl, suddenly turned around and glanced at the palace, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
There......
A few white-clothed monks lost their target Shenlong, and they were angry and looking for suspicious people.
"Get out of here as soon as possible, Beitang is a blessed place in troubled times."
Turning away, he left behind a package full of glittering gold bars.
The old servant raised his head consciously, glanced at Fang Yan, frowned, and then found the package left in the coffin, opened it and saw that it was full of gold bars, and he was about to make a sound, as if he suddenly found it, his old man pointed to the north, he thought about it, from this direction, it was Beitang.
"Young master, let's get out of here quickly, so as not to be affected by the pond fish."
More than a month later, the young man surnamed Li stepped on a merchant ship to southern Xinjiang, the thirteen states of the Central Plains were full of wolf smoke, only the barbarian settlement in southern Xinjiang could be regarded as a paradise, and he did not flee in the direction of Beitang Country pointed out by his father.
Perhaps, thousands of years later, his descendants will be able to be a barbarian family around the mountains, although they are despised by the Central Plains scholars, but they can be stable.
The big boat was walking in the developed water system of the south of the Yangtze River, and he unexpectedly saw the only woman in Tsing Yi who had come to pay tribute to his father, holding a bamboo raft and taking two little girls, one of whom was helping to take care of the bamboo box, and the other was trembling, crying and shouting that he should not take the boat.
As if seeing him, the woman in Tsing Yi glanced at him unexpectedly and chuckled.
"Sir, where are we going?"
"Stealing ......"
A certain snake led the two little guys to hold the bamboo raft to the next target, which was a small vassal state that Nan Zheng Guo was going to eliminate immediately, Xiaohua took care of the bamboo box, and also did some small things, Lian'er was only responsible for making a tantrum.
"When you're done stealing, go home."
"Where's home?"
"The mountains."
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