Chapter 821: Undercurrents are surging

After three days of silence, the door of the Hou Mansion slowly opened.

Before the people came out, the golden and red banner showed its head first.

That's the flag.

Datang is a person with a knighthood, and he can officially travel and exhibit.

The marquis and earl are all golden and red flags, but the marquis is mainly red and the gold is the edge. Earl gold is the main one, and red is the edge.

As for the royal family, it is naturally a bright and yellow banner.

The two flags in front of them are two Lingyong monks. They were followed by ten men in red robes.

Towards the back, there are two scaly horses.

These two horses have canine teeth, deep eyes, and their hooves are slightly blue, and the green scales are shiny. Any one, if it is in the market, I am afraid that it will cost a hundred spirit stones.

These two horses were borrowed from the town navy.

And after the Jiaoma, it was a black wood jade chariot that was pulled.

The black wooden cart is beautifully carved and laid out with delicate satin. The surroundings and chassis of the car are warm jade in emerald color.

The red spike and gold edges hang on both sides of the jade bottom, making the whole carriage carry an extraordinary atmosphere.

This is the Marquis's car.

All the remaining monks, dressed in silver armor. The Lingyuan monks stood around the carriage, followed by the rest of the Lingyong monks.

The banner was like a horn, and the group walked out of the Hou Mansion like a long dragon!

Shen Buwen, who drove for Su Mu, sighed in his heart.

How many years.

Since Hou Ye left, the entire Yunzhou has almost forgotten the existence of Hou in the clouds.

Suppress the world, kill demons, level the sea, and value the people's livelihood.

Su Ziyin has done a lot for Yunzhou and is also in awe of everyone.

But time is like snow, and when it melts, it not only dissipates itself, but also evaporates with that cold winter.

In just a few years, the Ruixue that Su Ziyin brought to Yunzhou was forgotten.

The dim red sunset was falling, looking at the green scales of the Jiaoma in front of him, Shen Buwen suddenly felt as if he had returned to sixteen years ago.

The young man of the Su family, with a flute hanging on his waist, a lion-headed beast under his seat, and his temples are like clouds.

In the face of the family in Yunzhou that was full of resistance to him, as soon as he made a move, he broke everyone's backbone.

Xuan, Feng, and Shao cried and bowed, wagging their tails and begging for mercy.

The family of the city no longer seeks peace, but survives.

Today, on the jade chariot behind him is his son.

How similar the deeds are.

Shen Buwen, who was originally a little apprehensive, suddenly felt relieved.

He was inexplicably sure that Mr. Qingxia of the Dragon King Hall would inevitably beg for mercy in front of the young man.

Just like the Yunzhou family sixteen years ago.

......

When the Su family's honor guard went out, the news had already spread.

Countless people have learned that the Su family set up a guard of honor and went straight to the Dragon King Palace.

"I think he is worried that he will not be embarrassed enough, and he is ready to throw his face on the ground and step on his feet!"

At this moment, on the Star Picking Pavilion of Dongchao Building, a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament had a hideous face and crushed the wine glass in his hand.

The liquor, along with the crushed powder, is blown up directly in the air.

The middle-aged man is none other than Feng Zimo!

And at this moment, sitting in front of him was an old man.

The old man, dressed in a dark red robe and full of white hair, was slowly eating tea.

This tea is not your average tea.

It is a special mussel fairy tea made by Dongchaolou.

It is boiled with selected sea mussels and seasonal white golden fish, and then added to the Dongling fruit to neutralize the umami, and boiled overnight to make a white soup.

Bring the soup to a boil and brew the finest flower tea. Take a sip, full of relish, the rich fresh fragrance with a refreshing freshness, which makes people have an endless aftertaste.

"Brother Feng, don't worry. ”

The old man slowly raised his head and said, "That kid also sent a letter to my Shao family." ”

"Between the words, it is extremely strong, and it is better than the old marquis. ”

The old man's deep-set eyes said with a hint of coldness: "This kid shows more momentum than his father." ”

"Who says it isn't!"

Feng Zimo said hatefully: "What he meant, it is clear that he wants to cut off the life of my Yunzhou family!"

At this moment, Feng Zimo's eyes were ruthless, and he said, "Master Shao!"

"I know you're still hesitating!"

"But the fate of the Xuan family, you have already seen it. ”

"The whole clan has been destroyed!"

"Even if you take a step back, you won't be able to defend Wangdu City!"

"Think about the relationship between Su Ziyin and Moon Mountain!"

"Think of the Lin family in Prison State!"

Lin family.

Hearing these two words, Shao Nong'an finally changed his face.

Among all the families in the Tang Dynasty, the name of the Lin family in recent years is not unresounding.

All the families in Prison Prefecture were strong in the Lin family at the beginning, and after a hundred years of retreat, they suddenly found that they had become slaves of the Lin family.

If you don't listen to the Lin family, you won't even have your own family's cultivation resources.

Why?

Because the Lin family has a relationship with the Danhuo Sect, through the cooperation with the Danhuo Sect, they continue to encroach on the chassis of the Prison State. In a hundred years, with the abundant funds to open up trade routes, and when all the families reacted, seventy or eighty percent of the land in Prison Prefecture was surnamed Lin.

Su Ziyin has a relationship with Baiyue Mountain, which Yunzhou knows.

What if he and the others gave in, and afterwards the Su family forcibly requisitioned their own chassis by virtue of their relationship with Baiyue Mountain?

With the right of the feudal lord and the help of the town navy, they didn't resist at all!

"Can't wait!"

Feng Zimo stood up abruptly and said, "The town navy is already under the control of that kid." ”

It can be seen that in Prince Shuoxue, he has a strong enough relationship. If we don't grasp the opportunity of the Dragon King Hall this time and directly beat him to death with a stick, then Yunzhou really has nothing to do with our old brothers!"

"Don't forget, that kid still wants to open a sea market. ”

As soon as the three words of Kaihai City came out, Shao Nongan breathed a sigh of relief.

It was the straw that broke the camel's back, and he finally made up his mind.

If it is an analogy with the Lin family, the Hou Mansion can take away the power of the family by virtue of the relationship between Baiyue Mountain and the town navy in his hands.

Then open the sea market, that is to take the wealth of the family!

Occupying Yunzhou for 300 years and selling it privately to the sea has always been the lifeblood of the family's wealth.

Now that Su Mu wants to cut off their financial route, who can stand it?

"Good!"

Shao Nongan stood up abruptly and said, "Then listen to Brother Feng, gather all the families in Yunzhou and go to the Dragon King Hall Branch." ”

"As long as the little marquis and Mr. Qingxia are up to each other, the Yunzhou family will help the Dragon King Palace!"

"Good!"

Feng Zimo was overjoyed, and arched his hand and said: "Old Shao, as long as it succeeds this time, I will wait for the two families to divide the eastern capital equally and govern Yunzhou together!"

"Borrow the words of Brother Feng. ”

The two of them said and strode out directly.

In a few moments, countless flying owls flew out of the East Tide Tower and flew into the most exquisite pavilions and pavilions in the Eastern Capital.

The power of the family, like the rhizome of a tree, grows deep in the world.

In the three hundred years since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, except for a few feudal kings and prime ministers, families have entered Beijing.

The other families have existed in one place for more than 300 years and have not been touched.

The interests between them have long been deeply entangled.

Originally, after Su Mu took control of the town navy, the family had already accepted its fate.

But at this moment, the undisguised hostility of the Dragon King Hall gave everyone hope!

The sunset was fading, and at this moment when the dark tide of the eastern capital was surging, the golden-red banner appeared in front of the Dragon King Palace.

The black jade chariot opened the car door, and Shen Buwen respectfully invited Su Mu down.

There was only Bai Zhi behind Su Mu.

The nine-tails were held in Bai Zhi's arms and looked at the faΓ§ade of the Dragon King Palace.

And Mr. Qingxia leaned on the rattan chair and didn't even look at Su Mu's frame.

It's as if the crowd is just air.