(After three days, this chapter will be placed behind the wedge as the first chapter, and the other chapters will be finely revised.) ）

"Sir, sir, wait a minute!"

A handsome girl with a bun on her head jumped up the mountain road, each jumping across a dozen steps.

The mountains are ten thousand feet high, and the clouds are like blankets.

Clusters of mountain tips emerge from the blanket.

In the distance of the stone steps, the girl's "Mister" floats on the mountain path in a white feather coat. The big sleeves fluttered, as if there were clouds agitating, and the whole person walked away from the ground, as fast as a running deer.

The girl named Luo Weaving caught up with seven or eight big jumps, and she fell behind, and her calves were upside down to catch up.

Two people climb the mountain.

This is the east of Guizhan Island, a green mountain stretches for thousands of miles, and the mountain is extremely steep. There are some ordinary villages and towns scattered outside the mountains, and there are many clouds and mist gushing out of the mountains, and people in the villages and towns often say that there are gods in the mountains. Dozens of peaks in the center are hidden in the clouds all year round and locked in clouds and mist, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to see the true face.

In early summer, the scenery on the mountain is quite good, the heat above the clouds has decreased a lot, the breeze blows, the jade waist slave dances lightly, and the fog seems to be nothing.

If the townspeople walk outside the mountain, they will definitely be amazed and amazed like a fairyland.

Luo Weaving, who followed behind Mr.'s sleeve, only wanted to eat hot pot.

The "gentleman" in front of the girl is only a teenager, not very old, and every year in the summer, he often comes to these mountains in the mountains, which are collectively called the terraces, and meets the children of the same age with the rest of the familiar families to spend the summer. There are many rules in the family, and these teenagers have not yet reached the crown, just like a small circle of families. Every time there is a balcony meeting, there will be different foods that people collect in advance.

The hot pot I ate the year before last.

Luo Weaving has been mistaken for life since then.

Since then, he has been clamoring to eat hot pot every summer. No matter how her young husband explained to her: hot pot is the best thing to eat in winter, and eating hot pot at the party the year before was just deliberately looking for the elegance of "eating in a summer pavilion". Luo Zhi didn't listen, and decided that the hot pot should be eaten in the summer, even if she didn't sweat, she had to pretend to sweat with the servants of the other families. There was still a hissing sound in his mouth, shouting that it was spicy and spicy, and he was feasting.

On the long mountain road, the conversation between the master and servant was left all the way.

"Sir, are you eating hot pot this year?"

"If you don't eat it, I heard Xie Xuan say that it was a four-ribbed anchovy that was urgently obtained from the southern Yangtze Kingdom. This time, I want to eat fish tart. ”

"It's a pity not to eat it. I'm ready, I'm going to add two spoonfuls of small fire peppers this year to scare that bastard in Si Shi. The year before last, he refused to accept and wanted to try spicy food with me. ”

"You are different from him, you should be able to eat spicy food by nature, and what to be angry with him. The young gentleman shook his head.

"Sir, what is a fish belly?

"It's just slicing fresh fish into thin slices, eating it raw, and eating it with delicious condiments. ”

"Ah, eat raw meat. Won't there be bugs?" "Sir said that everything in heaven and earth has small worms, and there are 48,000 worms in a bowl of water, and the worms will grow out of the stomach, so you should eat cooked food. ”

Luo Ori remembered it right. It's just that the anchovy has few net worms, and it can be eaten after processing. ”

Be quiet for a while.

"Sir, there are few insects and there are insects, let's have a hot pot after eating the fish belly, right?"

Mr. was helpless, "Hot pot can't solve the problem of small worms, it's not that you're greedy." ”

"How can there be a problem in the world that can't be solved by a hot pot. If there is, then eat two meals. ”

"Don't eat. ”

......

When you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see an endless sea of clouds outside your body, and the peaks near and far will emerge from the sea, like isolated islands.

The destination of the two of them was not the mountain at their feet, but a mountain higher than the foot at the far end of the sea of clouds, and there was a rope bridge between the two mountains. The ropeway itself is not unusual, but it is extremely long, and it is far away on the sea of clouds, floating and floating.

The two crossed the bridge.

Mr. big sleeves, woven green robes, the mountain wind blows. Luo weaving and playing, deliberately increasing the footsteps, the rope bridge swayed up and down with the footsteps of the two, the amplitude was very large, and the young gentleman did not care, and the body cooperated with the ups and downs of the bridge deck, and the two of them were stable.

The mountain on the opposite side is connected to the eight peaks near and far around it, collectively known as the Bearing Terrace, which is connected to each other by a high and low ropeway. Mountain roads have been built on each hill for daily repairs, maintenance and transportation of materials for those who are unable to practice. Luo Zhi and the two do not go directly to the central mountain every year, but will first land halfway up the mountain at their feet, and then walk up the mountain to cross the bridge. Luo Zhi once asked Mr. why, Mr. replied, there is a clear pool of water on the halfway of Qinghu Mountain at the foot of the sound is good, and he loves its elegant sound. As for hiking the mountain, I don't want to miss the good scenery on the way.

For example, crossing a rope bridge in the rain in a certain year, such as the "sea" rising day at this time. The morning sun flows, the clouds change color, dyeing the mountains, and the rope bridge under the feet casts a long shadow on the clouds.

At this time, the yellow sun was already half-hanging at the bottom of the mountain, but in this Yuntou Mountain, the sun had just risen to the sea of clouds. There is only one day under the sky, but the height is different, and at the same time, the same thing, and the appearance in the eyes is also very different.

The long rope bridge was only halfway through, and the rope bridge beyond the eye was still a thin line, and there was already a distant shout from the mountain. It was Xie Tingtang, a disciple of the Xie family, "Zhuo Wu, Zhuo Wu, let's wait—"

Immediately afterwards, Xie Xuan, the backbone of this small circle, spoke: "What are you afraid of, wait for him to come later, and walk through this rope bridge step by step." There was a reason to ask him to eat and drink. ”

Yuan Ruomu, a disciple of the Yuan family, was kind to him, "Just go slower." I kept hearing that we left the table after eating and drinking for a few days, and he came over to catch a residual feast. If you eat slowly, let's come back next year, and count him early. ”

The three laughed. Stir the sea of clouds in front of you.

Zhuo Wu laughed and scolded, ignored their words, and continued to walk slowly and briskly.

The main hill of the terrace has been flattened, and the actual area can be said to be vast. Zhuo Wu and Luo Zhi walked for a long time to the small lake in the center, which had a long trail leading to the center of the lake, and was planted with lotus canopies on both sides. At the end of the vermilion strange small pavilion, next to a huge waterwheel-shaped thing to pull the lake water onto the top of the pavilion, along the three sides of the tile groove to break down, forming a sparse water curtain, the summer is elegant. It is a self-rain pavilion built by the Mojia organ.

In addition to the three people who had just spoken in the pavilion, there was also a child of the Zhou family, Zhou Luosheng, who didn't like to speak, and he was also familiar with Zhuo Wu. Before Zhuo Wu could sit down, several people in the pavilion stood up one after another. Yuan Ruomu smiled strangely: "Look, I said that it was better to come early than to come by chance." Like Zhuo Wu, it's just the right time to come, and you can see the beauty as soon as you arrive. How nice?"

Zhuo Wu looked surprised and asked, "What beauty?"

The tall Xie Xuan grabbed Zhuo Wu's arm with one hand and pulled it out of the pavilion, and said, "Let's go, let's go to Qingpu Ferry together, and take you to see the jade people." ”

The group turned around with their personal servants and went to Qingpudu at the border of the main mountain. Luo Zhi and Yuan Ruomu's little boy Si Shi had just met and hadn't had time to speak, and the two followed behind and chirped.

After all, there are a few people in the practice who like to "walk" close to the ground to enjoy the scenery. Short-distance can have a variety of flying air formulas, long-distance travel, poor to make flying sword magic weapons, but high-altitude flight is a real "meal wind and drink dew", it is really not an elegant thing, so a little more particular about the car or flying boat. Correspondingly, there are ferries that are specially "moored" for these fairy chariots and horses that cannot be stored in the "close" magic weapon that can be stored with them.

Qingpu Ferry is this kind of ferry, in fact, it is just a spacious stone flat, stretching out a flying stone to the void in the sea of clouds, parking horses and beasts on the flat, and the flying stone has a formation to "anchor" the flying boat.

Zhuo Wu asked on the road: "What kind of jade man?"

Xie Xuan smiled, "Actually, it's a person from the Qinghe King clan, named Wang Youwei, a female disciple of Wen Changgong of Wangxi Jing, and a female Taoist priest." The temperament is generous, and the focus is on the extremely beautiful birth. We've actually seen it, and the slender girl we met from afar in Keshan last year was she—"

Zhuo Wu remembered that it was he and Xie Xuan Xie Tingtang who had been boating in the sea of clouds for three months and nights, and had encountered a boat from afar, with a woman standing on the bow of the boat, like a fox, a ghost and a fairy.

Xie Tingtang said, "This time, my cousin invited her to come with her to cool off, and she agreed." After the summer party, my cousin and I were going to travel to the southern countries, and she went with her. Just now, the jade talisman was summoned and said that it would be there immediately. ”

Yuan Ruomu suddenly jumped up and shouted: "Wow, Xie Xuan, Xie Tingtang, Li Zhuowu, when are you going to meet the beauty without telling me, where is this brother, it's just bad!"

Xie Xuan smiled: "Who can blame this, who made you refuse to go to Rotten Keshan with us at that time." ”

When a few people arrived at Qingpu to cross Shiping, in addition to the servants who took care of the boat and car, there was already a tall and thin girl who was guarding there in advance, with a red mole on her eyebrows. stepped forward and said crisply: "Xie Xianggong, my girl is about to arrive." ”

In the distance, there is the sound of "Yo Yo" beast chirping, several teenagers walked to the edge of the cliff together, the mountain wind blows, and they see the clouds and mist outside the flying stone surging down violently, and there is a white deer breaking out of the clouds, and there is a girl in Taoist costume sitting on it.

The white deer walked a few steps and landed on the flying stone and walked down slowly. He stomped the deer's hooves many times, shaking off the broken clouds that were stuck to the hooves. The girl rolled over and descended from the deer, and the sun rose and cast a dark silhouette on the flying stone behind the girl. A young girl wearing a moon-white robe and a windproof hood covering her face stood gracefully-

The strings of mountain flowers planted on the edge of the flat are hanging in strings, the flower branches form mottled shadows on the ground, and the girl with wide sleeves and low hanging crowns is standing in the shade of the flowers, seeing Xie Xuan and they raised their eyes to look at her, they calmly took off the hat on their foreheads, walked a few steps, and stood in the sun, the summer robe was thin, and the sunlight outlined a tall girl figure through the robe in the drumming mountain wind, and it could be seen that the waist was lightly bundled and a pair of legs were slender.

After a long distance, he still has the sun on his back, and his face is still not clear, and his slender posture is already attractive. Several people on the flat were a little distracted, and even Luo Weaving was a little greedy.

Dao Gu shouted softly: "Xie Langjun?"

Zhou Luosheng whispered: "Excellent." ”

Yuan Ruomu said in his heart: "You must take me on a trip to the south." ”

The maid of the girl took the white deer away. Xie Xuan glanced at the two people behind him, and greeted a few people.

The moonlit night in Rotten Keshan was hazy, and Li Zhuowu only felt that this girl was beautiful, but he didn't see it clearly. This will be visible in the early morning sun. Wei Gu's skin is white, and her neck is long exposed outside the collared robe, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is mutton fat and jade, and her face is full of healthy crimson. The female crown is in a bun, and her hair is a little messy when she just takes off her hat. Especially a pair of eyes, as if they can speak.

Of course, this appreciation is purely like a celebrity appreciating flowers, with a sense of respect and no obscenity. First of all, this woman's identity, the Qinghe King clan is also one of the several major cultivation families in the Six Kingdoms, and she was born in a famous family. The second is self-cultivation, where elegance and vulgarity are in one thought, and should not be confused.

A few people returned to the Ziyu Pavilion in the middle of the lake and sat down to gossip. Xie Tingtang instructed his subordinates to have a banquet.

As the sun gets higher, even the summer heat on the top of the mountain begins to get stronger. The entourage of the Xie family is a domestic slave, whose arms are longer than his knees, called Zhu Xiong, and he came over with a smile and asked, "Young master, do you want the old slave to use some small means to drop some rain to help the fun?"

Xie Xuan thought about it, "No need, I'll have to eat fish belly later, the heat is fresh, and the water vapor is too full, but it's not beautiful." Turning her head to look at Aunt Wei, "What does Vicky think?"

The girl Taoist nodded with a smile, "You are eating and drinking, listen to you." ”

Si Shi instructed someone to move an ice book to the pavilion, and then sat around another table in the pavilion with Luo Zhi, Xie Tingtang's little boy red musk, Wang Youwei's tall and thin maid Danzhu and others. Personal servants and ordinary servants, although they were both miscellaneous servants, had very different statuses. Yuan Ruomu turned sideways and said to Xie Tingtang in a heartfelt voice: "The twenty-eight best people are like crisps, and the sword on her waist slashes the fool, this Wang family girl must have good swordsmanship." The two of them pulled Zhou Luosheng to drink first.

Zhuo Wu looked at the sky and asked Yuan Ruomu, "Hasn't Brother Yuan Xi arrived yet?"

Yuan Ruomu said: "He, I'm afraid he won't be able to come in the future." At the beginning of this year, he just passed the big exam for cultivating his mind, and after that, he had to go to the Xijing Dynasty to serve as an official. Poor and pitiful, it will be difficult to be as happy as us in the future. ”

Turning his head to look at Xie Xuan, he asked, "Brother Xie Xuan, you are going to take the Mind Cultivation Test in the next period, how is it arranged in the clan? Do you want to help out at that time?"

Zhu Wei on the side smiled, "Don't blame the old slave for talking too much, other things can be blurred, this matter, the young masters should not be deceived." ”

After years of practice, the practitioner's mentality will be extremely prone to problems. It is not the so-called "inner demon" that appears in Taoism and Buddhism, but the daily state of mind, which is easy to appear such as "longevity is useless, everything is boring", "everyone is difficult to know me, and there is always loneliness in the mountains". The cultivation method only makes them highly skilled in their techniques, but spiritually the cultivators are still ordinary people. Whenever the children of the family reach a certain level or age, they will privately arrange a "heart question" for their minds - instead of letting outsiders break the mood of the children of the next generation, it is better for their own people to plug the gaps first, at least the risk is controllable. As for the children of the family, the common first level is "abstain from arrogance and rashness" or "quit love" and the like, so as to prevent the occurrence of misconduct due to the birth of a wealthy family, or the well-cultivated juniors who have collapsed their hearts and even run away directly with others because of love.

All of the above are due to the lessons of the past, or they are not uncommon in the long history of the family.

These cultivator families inherited by blood are real wealthy high-ranking families, and their roots can even be traced back to the period of ancient warriors. The righteousness of its "family style" and the depth of its heritage are far from being comparable to those so-called mountain sects and even the rootless mountain scattered cultivation later.

The so-called wealthy family should produce noble sons, and the children of the family are rampant, which only shows that this so-called "nobleman" is not "expensive" enough.

In the eyes of these ancient families, the sect is nothing more than a pile of loose cultivation, and the low-level gate valve is a loose cultivation and a sudden wealth.

Therefore, there was once a monk of the sixth rank who was born in a loose cultivation and was worshiped by a family, and once said bitterly, I am most afraid that people who are better than you are smarter than you and work harder than you. The most genuine contempt is not the arrogance of their attitude towards people in the cracks of the door, but the harmony and kindness from the bottom of their hearts knowing that you and I are not of the same class from the roots. Compared with the so-called "resources", vision, aesthetics and bearing are the real innate advantages of the upper-class children over the low-level casual cultivation.

Yuan Ruomu pouted.

Zhuo Wu looked around and asked, "Brother Yuan is customary, what about Lu Kejiu?"

Xie Tingtang raised his glass and sat reclining, his posture elegant, "He, what else can he do? Not this year. Looking at Yuan Ruomu and Zhou Luosheng, he suddenly sighed: "Who is a serious person who practices retreat?"

Zhou Luosheng said: "Yes!"

Xie Tingtang looked at Yuan Ruomu: "Will you retreat?"

Yuan Ruomu denied: "I don't retreat. ”

Turning his head, he asked Zhou Luosheng, "Will you retreat?"

Zhou Luosheng said: "Who can lock the hope of cultivation in the house?"

Xie Tingtang said again: "Can the realm that comes out be called cultivation?"

The three of them raised their glasses together: "Cheap!"

Respect each other, drink it all in one gulp, and laugh.

Wang Youwei glanced at Zhuo Wu and squinted and smiled.

The six people in this pavilion, as well as the two people Yuan and Lu mentioned.

Nanyang Guo Xie. Xie Xuan, Xie Tingtang. Zhou, Zhou Luosheng.

King Qinghe. Wang Youwei, Wang Fangzhi.

Xijing Dynasty "Three Yuan". Yuan Xi is on the top, Yuan Ruomu is on the middle, and Yuan Honglu is on the bottom.

Langya Guo Li. Lee Cheuko-go.

Fan Yangguo Lu. Lu Kejiu.

Coupled with the relatively free Zheng clan of Xingyang State and the Cui clan of Qinghe Kingdom, they are the eight most deep-rooted cultivation families of the three dynasties and sixteen kingdoms in the eastern part of Guizhan Zhou. In a sense, the six people in the pavilion are half of the future of these sixteen countries.

A moment later, it was delivered by an icy anchovy. The anchovy and tiger striped puffer fish of the Yangtze Kingdom, the concubine Xiao of the Lingnan Kingdom, and the Lu orange of the Baiyue Kingdom were collectively called the tribute "Four Fresh" during the old Chang'an Dynasty that once unified the whole continent. Even in the era of cultivating the world, it is also very difficult to send this "cherishing scale fish" that cherishes scales and dies when it goes out of the river to the desk across tens of thousands of miles, and the scales and fins are still moving.

In June, the anchovy brought snow and cold, and three thousand clouds arrived in Jian'an.

Zhu Qi, the old slave of the Xie family, knelt in the middle, and used Bingjian as an anvil and slice the fish with his own hands. In addition to the four-ribbed anchovy, there are other water objects such as southern bass, stone perch, and arctic shellfish, which are cut and brought to the pavilion by a specially hired fish cutter. Fish trev is very different from ordinary dishes, and the requirements for knife work are extremely strict, and the thinner the requirements, the better. Pay attention to "the cutting of cicada wings, dissect and analyze the micro." Tired like stacks, separated like scattered snow, light flying with the wind, the blade does not turn and cut". The vermilion deer is old but has steady hands, and the four-ribbed silver-scaled anchovy is cut horizontally in two, the big bones and red meat are removed, and the milky white translucent cicada wings are placed on a plate, and brought to the desks of several people. Served with ginger, white vinegar, lemon leaves, etc., the taste is indescribable.

Xie Tingtang closed his eyes and leaned back, "Fresh is better than a perch, sweet as a lychee, comfortable-" looked down at the other umami on his case, and said sadly: "There is a delicious taste in front, and then see how you tell me to eat it." ”

Waiting for the kung fu of the red deer slice fish, on the side of the small round table, Luo Zhi looked at the anchovy in his small plate and didn't dare to put down the chopsticks, shouting if there would be insects. Everyone was stunned, Xie Xuan explained to her that the four-ribbed anchovy was originally a sea fish, and only at this time would it swim into the river, and the four gills on its body were two breathes of river water and two breaths of seawater, and there were many river fish and insects, and there were few sea fish and insects, so it was safe to eat. Luo Zhi finally tried the entrance, and then his eyes lit up, and he quickly finished eating his share and looked at Zhu Ji. But I was still a little worried, and asked Mr. Xie if this fish fillet was delicious but not spicy, should I eat a hot pot to repel insects at the next meal?

Wang Youwei was so amused by Luo Weaving that she bent over and said to Luo Weaving: "Spicy and not insect repellent." You love hot pot so much, why don't you ask Danzhu around you? She has been living in Shushan Country in eastern Sichuan before following me, and there are a lot of delicious hot pots there. ”

Luo Zhiden looked at Danzhu with envious eyes.

The girl with a red mole on her eyebrows had a cold temperament and asked: "Do you really think that people in eastern Sichuan are eating rabbit hot pot, old hot pot, charcoal hot pot, braised vegetable hot pot, butter hot pot, fried skewers, boiled skewers, hot skewers, grilled skewers, sauerkraut chicken, pepper chicken, cold chicken, dried chicken, rabbit brains, pepper, fish brains, and cut cats?"

Luo Weaving was stupid, and then relieved.

Danton replied, "Yes, or else?"

Luo Weaving's little face pouted.

The people of Yiting burst into laughter.

The white clouds are white, on the terrace, and the juvenile tour is also, with childlike fun and fairy spirit.

When the anchovy was eaten, the wine was already drunk, Xie Tingtang and Yuan Ruomu took Si Shi Luo Weaving and others to throw the pot for the play, Wang Youwei held the wine glass and stood by the railing, the lake wind blew the robe, and the thighs were graceful. Xie Xuan and Li Zhuowu stayed on the table and sipped slowly.

Zhuo Wu said: "Brother Da Yuan shouldn't have been looking for a job so quickly, is there something going on in Xijing Dynasty?"

Xie Xuan said: "The three dynasties are all known as inheriting the unification of the old dynasty in Chang'an, and the etiquette regulations are mostly imitated. We, the founding emperor of the Xijing Dynasty, even wanted to learn the roots of Chang'an's 'mortals governing immortals', and insisted on only cultivating oneself without cultivating, and as a result, he became the most diligent emperor among the three major dynasties. Passed down from generation to generation, the current emperor can't sit still, his life is coming to an end, he wants to practice, and he wants to live forever. ”

"The emperor picks on the son, and the affairs of the court and China will be chaotic. Prime Minister Cui Buwei wanted to try to set a precedent for the absence of imperial power and the rule of ministers. Xie Xuan took a sip of wine and said, "It was funny before. It's even funnier at the moment. ”

Li Zhuowu said: "So Brother Da Yuan did things earlier and entered the station in advance. Which team is Brother Yuan standing on?"

"Academy Party, you don't know Yuan Xi's temperament, and you don't like to be too aggressive. The party is the king of the Wang family. It's the same wherever you stand, it's just a house. ”

After 10,000 years, the iron-clad family and the flowing imperial dynasty.

Li Zhuowu looked at the female Taoist aunt on the side of the fence, "What's going on with this?"

Xie Xuan's eyes were blurred, and he did not hide his admiration in his eyes. "Youwei shouldn't all represent the Wang family. Her teacher is Wen Changgong, who has been running for Taoism between the government and the opposition and the mountains and forests. This time, I may have smelled some opportunity, and I want to use Cui Buwei, a disciple of the Legalist family, to do something, so that my female disciples can contact us and listen to the tone of our family. After all, before the Confucian Academy occupied the throne and absorbed the Legalists, the law came out of Huang Lao. ”

The girl looked back at the two of them, as if she had a deep meaning and a graceful demeanor.

Xie Xuan looked out of the mountain and pointed at the case, "Actually, the emperor of the Xijing Dynasty just revealed such a meaning, but the attitude of the court has been obscure. The following vassal states, Dalu, Qinghe, Shangyan, and Dayi, are also turbulent. Especially Da Yi, who is fighting with the old Qiu country next door, is the most embarrassing, if he doesn't fight, he won't continue to fight. ”

Zhou Luosheng, who didn't talk much, also added, "The Jiang Chu Dynasty in the south actually has moves. Taking advantage of the Xijing Dynasty's movements, he has already cast a net here. ”

Li Zhuowu stood up and walked to Wang Youwei's side with a wine glass. One step at a time.

"There are many pickles in the world. ”

In the battlefield between the two countries, arrows are flying. The chains of bullets fired from the heavenly crossbows intertwined into a terrifying new layer of heaven. There were low-level monks hiding in the trenches, shivering. In the distance, someone shouted hoarsely: "Old Qiu, don't retreat!"

"The old Ding lintel should be renewed. ”

The mansion of the big city, the Zhumen is deep, and the old man who has the right to lean into the court and the wild reclines on the couch like a sick tiger, and listens to the ministers who kneel down and sit down to discuss the matter one after another. Halfway through, he interjected, "It's dark." So everyone sighed in unison, and there was silence in the hall, quietly waiting for the maid to come in and raise a high pole to walk through and light the hanging candles one by one.

"The pen and paper mountain people are more resigned. ”

An old man in a high-crowned Taoist robe stood between a group of sword-wielding believers kneeling on the ground, and asked sharply, "You also call the so-called 'whole nature'?

"Wine is greedy and intoxicating. ”

Thousands of miles away, a Mo family walked and stood on the bow of the boat, and a long series of flying boats broke through obstacles in the wind and floated high in the air.

Li Zhuowu and Wei Gu raised their glasses to the railing together, looked at each other in pairs, a pair of beautiful people.

There is still royal power in the world, and there is still a dynasty in royal power. There are still mountains and fields outside the dynasty, and there are still clouds on the high mountains.

On the clouds, there are juvenile tours.

(6750 words.) This chapter can be regarded as a review of the current one, and it can also be used as a foreshadowing for the first chapter later. I hope you enjoy it. ）