Chapter 438: Snow in Luoyang City (2)
Luoyang City is the capital of the Yanling Dynasty, and it is one of the most important places in this mountain and river world, and even in the eyes of many mountain monks who have devoted themselves to cultivation, Luoyang City will be one of the few places they know.
In such an important place, there are naturally a lot of people coming and going.
Even now, when the snow is falling, there are not a few people entering the city.
Therefore, this caravan entered the city, and it did not attract the attention of the slightest bystander, of course, there were many disciples of the Heavy Sword Sect, and the young man in green shirt, who had always been silent on the road, did not pay much attention when he left quietly.
There is a lot of snow on the streets of Luoyang City, and it will be a little difficult for pedestrians to walk on such road conditions, but this young man in a green shirt leads a horse on the street, and there is no problem.
The horse walks very slowly because it is not fast in the snow.
Of course, a more important reason is that the person holding it also walks very slowly.
The person holding it is called Li Fuyao, and he is a swordsman in Taiqing Realm.
For example, there are many monks in his realm in this world, but when it comes to numbers, there are not so many.
Therefore, people like him walk slowly, naturally not because the road is difficult, there will be many other reasons.
His head was full of snowflakes, if he wanted to, he could naturally use his sword qi to isolate it, but he didn't know why, Li Fuyao didn't do anything, just walked slowly down the street.
There were no people on the streets, so naturally no one would think that he was dressed too strangely.
But in fact, as long as he enters the city, he will be known.
There is more than one jade pendant hanging from his waist, one of which is something that only the criminal department of Luoyang City has enshrined, saying that it is a jade pendant, in fact, it is better to say that it is a magic weapon, and it has little effect, but when he returns to Luoyang City, he will definitely be known by the Yanling Emperor, unless Li Fuyao unties it, perhaps wraps it with sword qi.
But Li Fuyao didn't want to cover up his whereabouts, so he didn't do anything.
He walked so slowly on the street, naturally he was waiting for someone.
When someone knew that he was coming, that person would naturally have someone come to see him.
This is a very normal thing, so Li Fuyao didn't have any other emotions, just waited quietly, waiting while walking, maybe it was also good.
After passing a street and turning into an alley, the snow lightened.
The snow is actually not small, but there are many trees on both sides of this alley, and the branches are very thick, and the dense leaves grow to block a lot of snowflakes.
There is also no snow on the ground.
This kind of tree is called Yingxue, the colder the weather, the better it grows, it is a kind of tree in the north of the mountain river, it should not have grown in Luoyang City, just because when the Yanling Dynasty sent troops to quell the rebellion in the north, the official who wrote the war report didn't know why, and mentioned the Yingxue tree more, so it aroused the interest of the Yanling Emperor at that time.
So when the army returned to the court, he brought many saplings.
No one had ever taken the Snow Tree away from the North, so no one wondered if it would survive after leaving the North.
After all, there are many oranges in this world, and oranges born in Huainan are oranges, and those born in Huaibei are oranges.
But something unexpected happened, and although these trees grew slowly, they survived, and after a few decades, they looked extremely lush.
It's just that the Emperor Yanling, who wanted to see this scene, couldn't see it.
After all, decades is still a long time for ordinary secular people, and even a monarch has nothing to do in the face of this situation.
Time is both medicine and poison.
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Li Fuyao didn't lead the horse into the alley, not because the alley was too narrow.
I just don't want to, I just don't want to.
Human thoughts, sometimes inexplicable, sometimes seem strange.
Li Fuyao walked a few steps, and a person came out of the alley.
The man was young, but his face was familiar.
Li Fuyao looked at him, stopped, and vaguely remembered what he said to himself on the mountain road of Ganhe Mountain a few years ago.
Of course, before this, in that restaurant, there was a lot of talk.
Of course, if you go further to reminisce, it will be a bad memory.
Li Fuyao didn't recall it anymore, and when the young man came to his side, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and the movement was naturally not big.
The young man raised his head, only lost his mind for a moment, and then smiled in surprise: "Li Gongzi!"
Li Fuyan replied, "Lord Chen." ”
When he was on the road, Li Fuyao heard a lot of things about Luoyang City, and when he was about to approach Luoyang City, he heard many more interesting things.
For example, a certain official of the Ministry of Industry named Chen Bingjun was supposed to be a good official, but I don't know why, he was targeted, and he went to the Ministry of Industry several times, responsible for some trivial matters, and a few days ago when he was clearing the snow, he forgot about Nancheng, so that above the court, many ministers quarreled over this matter.
Although he was finally pressed down, everyone knows that if this young official no longer has a good backer, he is afraid that his career will end here.
Li Fuyao was a storyteller when he didn't practice swordsmanship before, but now after practicing swords, he has a soft spot for listening to stories.
In this story, Chen Bingjun's image is not very good.
But Li Fuyao didn't care.
He still remembers the high-spirited young man on Ganhe Mountain.
He rarely admired a person, but it was obvious that the person in front of him was worthy of his admiration, Li Fuyao asked, "How are you doing?"
From the stories I heard before, Chen Bingjun should have had a very bad life.
Since Li Fuyao knew, why did he ask.
Because your thoughts are never the thoughts of the parties, he knows this deeply, so he opened his mouth to ask.
Chen Bingjun said with a smile: "When I went to the Ministry of Industry, I could quietly look at these places for many years, and I don't know how comfortable they are." ”
Speaking of this, Chen Bingjun thought of His Majesty the Emperor in the small courtyard before, and thought that even if Mr. Yanqing had good intentions, maybe he would have to leave the Ministry of Industry in the future and appear in everyone's sight.
And with this incident, no one will squeeze him out in the future, and whether his career will be smooth sailing in the future should have nothing to do with outsiders, which is an excellent thing.
But Chen Bingjun was not very happy.
He said with some melancholy: "I will leave the Ministry of Industry in the future, although there will be a day, but I have always felt that I can slow down, at least for a few decades." ”
This was originally an inconsequential complaint, so the subject quickly changed.
Chen Bingjun looked at Li Fuyao's dress and asked, "Where has Li Gongzi been all these years?"
He was not a big man, nor was he a monk, he was just an official of the Ministry of Industry in Luoyang City, so it was impossible for him to know too many other things, even the major event that happened a few days ago, he didn't know anything.
He and Li Fuyao were originally people from two worlds.
Li Fuyao looked at him and didn't say too much detail, just said that he went to a very northern place once, and that place was a little norther than the northernmost place in the mountains and rivers.
Ordinary people will know about Beihai, but they won't know too much, and the demon land will be even more unclear.
There are demons and monsters in this world, this is something that many people in the world know, but there is a group of demons living in a land, and only the monks know.
Chen Bingjun smiled and nodded, said some gossip, and then learned that Li Fuyao would stay in Luoyang City for a few days, so he didn't chat with him and left in a hurry.
Although the Ministry of Industry is a place that no one wants to go, there are a lot of things, and now the snow problem in Luoyang City needs them to solve it.
To be precise, it is up to him to arrange it.
After Chen Bingjun turned to leave, Li Fuyao left the alley and came to the door of a simple courtyard.
At the door, there are still two pots of orchids.
Li Fu shook the snowflakes off his shoulders.
I walked into the small courtyard.
In the small courtyard, Wang Yanqing is playing against Gu Shiyan, and this time it is really Go.
In the entire Yanling, only Gu Shiyan is qualified and capable of playing against Wang Yanqing.
When Li Fuyao walked into the small courtyard, it was just when Wang Yanqing was born.
After the fall of that son, the outcome on the chessboard has been decided.
Wang Yanqing stood up, looked at Li Fuyao, and said with a smile: "Long time no see." ”
He looked at Li Fuyao and smiled very sincerely.
Gu Shiyan saw Li Fuyao for the first time, and after standing up, he stood aside and looked at Li Fuyao seriously.
Gu Shiyan was not a monk either, but he was Wang Yanqing's friend, so he knew a lot of things, such as the young man in front of him who had almost outperformed those brilliant young demon cultivators in the Qingtian City of the Demon Land.
These things have already spread among the monks on the mountain.
It's no secret.
Gu Shiyan also knows something.
Li Fuyao pressed the hilt of the high-rise sword on his waist, looked at Wang Yanqing and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many years, but Mr. is still the same." ”
Wang Yanqing said: "I have something to tell you. ”
That's getting straight to the point.
Li Fuyao said: "Sir, please speak." ”
Wang Yanqing said: "Your Majesty invites you to enter the palace. ”
Li Fuyao nodded.
Indicates that you are aware.
Wang Yanqing said again: "What is the situation when there is a dense sword light in the sky?"
Wang Yanqing was blind and couldn't see the sword light, of course, in the years when he wasn't blind, it was impossible to see so much sword light.
But who knows, it turned out to appear later.
It's just that he can't see it.
Li Fuyao thought of those swords at that time, thought about it seriously, and said with a smile: "It's about the same as the sun and the moon." ”
The sword illuminates mountains and rivers, which was common six thousand years ago, but after six thousand years, it is not necessarily.
Whitefish Town will definitely count once.
Wang Yanqing sighed: "Then will you become the most shining one among them?"
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