This day in the imperial study was very difficult for the emperor and several courtiers, but what happened in Lingdong Road and Hexi Road would spread sooner or later, and I don't know if there would be chaos in the court at that time.

However, all this is just an internal matter of the emperor and the court, and it has nothing to do with Chu Hang, nothing to do with Tan Yuansheng, and even less to do with Yi Shuyuan.

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A few months later, Yi Shuyuan had arrived in Sizhou, Hexi Province.

Although the name of Hexi Road in the past was Hexi, meaning the west of the big river, in fact, the basin of the Datong River is not so exaggerated, mainly in the Lingdong states.

Nowadays, because the Datong River has engulfed many tributaries and turned into the main trunk, the water area in the real sense has skyrocketed, and the water veins have stretched and far-reaching, all the way through the edge of Hexi Road.

Hexi has also become Hexi in the true sense of the word.

Yi Shuyuan believes that the map of this place will also be changed in the future.

Sizhou is a land with many rivers and many rivers in the west of the river, and some of the intersecting and intricate valleys of the Surabaya River could neither be boated nor cultivated, but now the Datong River runs through here, forming a unified large water vein.

That is, the Datong River is now the most abundant place in the real sense of the water vein, and once it crosses Surabaya, the water potential of the Datong River will also tend to ease.

Even though it has only been more than a month, the local people have called it both Surabaya and the Datong River Basin.

The people of Lingdong and Hexi believed that Chu Xiangye entered the Datong River and moved the heavens, and Chu Xiangye's heroic spirit would also protect the people along the entire Datong River Basin, so even the people of Hexi hoped that the Datong River would extend here, and this was also true.

After all, when Lingdong people go down the Datong River by boat, and when they communicate with Hexi people, they will say that they have been walking the Datong River, and they don't feel like they have entered any tributaries.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan walked along the Datong River to the north of Sizhou City, where the original low-lying position was already a vast water, that is, the local Surabaya land.

The original intricate river valley has been completely transformed into a part of the Datong River, and the surrounding area is also a key canal for drought resistance, as if extending a lifeline on the river, diverting water to all directions.

The sky was still bright, and Yi Shuyuan stood on the bank of the Surabaya section of the Datong River, "Bang la la." The sound of the water is endless, and from time to time some fish jump out of the water and cheer for a while.

"Hey, the food that was put into the Datong River really fed a lot of fish in the water."

Gray Mian leaned on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder and said this, and Yi Shuyuan also grinned.

This reminded Yi Shuyuan of some interesting things in his previous life.

At that moment when fishing was banned in the river basin, the anglers could still fish, probably because the fishermen's harvest and feeding efforts were completely disproportionate, and the three melons and two dates they caught were far less than the fish they fed.

Of course, this also reminded Yi Shuyuan of his nephew Yi Yongan.

"This water tribe has indeed benefited from this, which also shows how ignorant mortals are!"

A voice came from the side, and Ash Mian suddenly shrank directly behind Yi Shuyuan's hair, Yi Shuyuan looked to the side, and the person who came was Feng Yan, the Dragon Monarch of the East China Sea.

Before Yi Shuyuan could say anything, another voice came from the sky.

"It's true that mortals are ignorant when they are ignorant, but this time, what we see is not ignorance, but the gratitude and retribution, the sincere concern, the love and feelings, this is a great good!"

A divine light fell from the sky and arrived beside Yi Shuyuan and Feng Yan.

"Long Jun, Mr. Yi!"

The god of the coming god gave a salute to Yi Shuyuan and Feng Yan, the former returned the salute with a smile, and the latter also arched his hand, which can be regarded as giving face to the god, because the person who came is not an ordinary god.

"Ziwei Xingjun, you are really here!"

The words of the Dragon Monarch of the East China Sea made Xiang Yi sigh slightly and look at the waters on the Surabaya River Valley.

"How can you not come?"

Gray Mian boldly probed again, and asked curiously.

"Ziwei Xingjun, are you happy or sad in your heart now?"

Xiang Yi glanced at the gray Mian on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder, he knew that this little mink was very unusual, and this question also illustrated this, he grinned, thought about it for a while and spoke.

"There is sorrow and anger, anger and unfilial piety, the end of sorrow and good ministers, but there is also joy, happy that the old minister is enlightened and enters the Tao"

Why do you come to Surabaya, because this is now the center of the waters of the Datong River, and it is also the place where the water veins converge most abundantly, this is not only a matter of the waters of the Datong River, but also the place where Chu Hang reconvered after turning into the water spirit qi and walking the water.

The water of the Datong River before, the rain between heaven and earth, was affected by Chu Hang's water walk, and it could even be regarded as part of Chu Hang's water spirit qi, but now it has reunited in Surabaya.

As the sky brightened, a mist formed in the center of the distant waters, and a small whirlpool formed on the surface of the water.

At this moment when the aura of the water spirit converged, a figure gradually formed under the water from blurred and clear.

"Boom, blah. Boom la la la la"

In the sound of the water, the whirlpool gradually spread, no longer like a whirlpool, but like the current spreading around the flow, revealing a high rock in the middle of the water.

This was originally the high terrain of the Surabaya River Valley, but at the moment it looks like a small island and reef in the Datong River, which is a few zhang wide.

In the middle of the big wet stone, a figure stood on it, his closed eyes slowly opened, feeling a little trance, a little unreal, and then all senses and perceptions returned.

And this figure is also Chu Hang, at this moment, it seems that thousands of memories are pouring into his heart, there are many cries of the crowd, many shouts of grief, and many prayers and sacrifices of the people

It was chaotic and numerous, but it didn't make Chu Hang feel so painful.

At this moment, on the water outside the "island and reef", a wooden boat sailed by, and the boatman on the boat wore a coat and a hat, and came humming with a sway.

The ballad is almost only one tune, but it is leisurely and beautiful.

"Born if duckweed~~~ Seeing the Tao is a dynasty ~~~ for the ministers to die in the society~~~ for the official system of all the people~~~ not for the king's loyalty~~~ only for the world's life~~~ Hundreds of years of hardship~~~ Today, I hope that the king will return~~~"

When the song came, Chu Hang turned to look at the boat that had already leaned near the island and reef, and the boatman on it stopped the boat and smiled, and bowed to him.

"This old gentleman, there is no way to the island, let me send you there, there are people waiting over there!"

Chu Hang originally had a smile on his face that was still in a trance, although he hadn't seen this boatman who came by rocking, he gave him a feeling of being upright, not to mention that the song just now also meant something, which was obviously not simple.

"It's hard work!"

Chu Hang returned the salute, and as he spoke, he had already stretched out his legs and stepped into the boat, and the next moment, the islands and reefs behind him were submerged in the water again in the sound of "bang-la-la" flowing water.

Ordinary mortals would be shocked to see this scene, but the boatman didn't seem to care, and continued to paddle the boat.

In the fog on the surface of the Datong River, a small boat slowly moved forward, and the Surabaya Valley turned into the Sishui basin of the Datong River, and the water surface was too wide and too wide, and there was a feeling that there was no argument between the two Zhuzhu cliffs.

Chu Hang stood at the bow of the boat and looked at the water in the mist ahead, smiling and chatting with the boatman behind him.

"The ballad that the boatman just hummed made the old man very emotional!"

The boatman looked at the man in front of him and replied with a smile.

"The old gentleman doesn't know that this ballad is passed on in "The Biography of Chu Gong", and Chu Xiangye's life is all in the song. It has spread all over the Datong River Basin, and more than a dozen states in Lingdong and Hexi are well-known! ”

"The Legend of Chu Gong"

Chu Hang muttered to himself, and glanced back at the boatman who was rocking, if it weren't for the feeling before Fang Cai's island, if it weren't for the fact that the other party seemed to be always with him, he would have suspected that the other party was a mortal.

"The shipman made a special trip here to wait for the old man?"

The boatman's voice was still smiling.

"Yes, but not all, the Surabaya River Valley now has a wide area of water, but there are always some people who need to cross the river, and some places that can be detoured no longer exist, and there is a lack of bridges to cross the river.

"I see!"

Chu Hang nodded, and then looked ahead again, the river bank in front of him was already close, and there were a few people standing there, just one glance, he could feel the divine light and dragon qi.

"It's here, the old gentleman is ready to go ashore!"

The voice of the boatman behind him came, and when he looked back, he subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch the money bag, but how could he have the money bag with him now.

"No need, I'm a rower, and I still have to make a living in Surabaya, how dare I collect your money, old man, hahahahahaha"

In the midst of laughter, the boat also approached the shore, Chu Hang arched his hand, and his eyes turned back to the shore, it was also at this moment that his face couldn't help showing joy, and he was even more unconsciously a little excited.

"Your Majesty—Mr. Yi—"

It was not surprising to see Yi Shuyuan Chuhang, but when he saw Xiang Yi, the Ming Jun of the year, all kinds of memories rose in his heart, and he felt infinite feelings.

And the three people over there also walked over.

Chu Hang stepped out of the bow of the boat in one step, landed directly on the land, and walked quickly towards the three of them, but before the person arrived, the three of them were already arching their hands towards him.

Xiang Yi looked at this virtuous minister who was once under his own, and his face was also bright.

"Chu Qing, now Xiang is not His Majesty!"

Chu Hang actually knew this, twenty years earlier, the Royal Dream Emperor had turned into a crape myrtle star monarch in the heavenly realm, and the crape myrtle temple in the capital was even more magnificent.

Not far from where Chu Hang went ashore, the boat went away to the water with the song of the boatman, and several people on the shore subconsciously looked for prestige, and Xiang Yi couldn't help but ask.

"Chu Qing, this ferryman seems to be a little extraordinary, do you know the origin?"

Chu Hang looked at the three of them in slight surprise.

"Xingjun doesn't know either? Mr. Yi? ”

Chu Hang's words made several people look at Yi Shuyuan, who just smiled and shook his head slightly.

"Don't say it, don't say it, just be a ferryman!"

A few people were thoughtful, and the Dragon Monarch of the East China Sea looked at the boat on the water again, and it was clear that there was a faint and clear air accompanying him, although it was not conspicuous, but he must be a cultivator, and his path was not shallow!

Although it is a little mysterious, I think Yi Daozi knows it.

"That's right, this is."

Chu Hang didn't know the Dragon Monarch of the East China Sea at all, but he could also sense that the other party was a dragon clan.

As soon as Chu Hang asked, Feng Yan retracted his gaze, grinned, looked at Chu Hang in front of him, and thought back to the past of nearly a thousand years, this is the so-called immortal Dao's own fixed number in the underworld, and it is also the fate.

"If you really want to talk about it, this gentleman is your cousin!"

Yes? Cousin?

Chu Hang was slightly stunned for a moment, and then his heart moved, thinking back to the events of Changfeng Mansion back then, plus this sentence "Benjun".

Could it be.

(End of chapter)