Xu Beiyou is finally leaving the land where he was born and raised. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Take a look at the wide world outside.

Xu Beiyou carried Tianlan and a burden, which contained some change of clothes, some loose silver, a few soft buns, a piece of bacon wrapped in oiled paper, and the three hundred taels of silver tickets. There was no one to see him off, so he walked alone to the gate of the small square village, looked back, and left directly.

Next, he was going to Danxia Village, and then from there he followed a caravan to leave the boundary of the Xihe Plains and go to the land of Longxing, Zhongdu, the ancestor of this dynasty.

Xu Beiyou has never seen the world, and the biggest place he has been to is Danxia Village, but it does not prevent him from being very angry, according to Mr. 's words, this is innate, and he can't ask for it, and he can't envy it. After coming to Danxia Village and finding the caravan that had been contacted long ago near the warehouse in the north of the village, Xu Beiyou reluctantly gave the dart head he had known for a long time ten taels of silver, and was able to mix in the dart master hired by the caravan, sat in a carriage that pulled goods, and slowly left Danxia Village with the caravan and embarked on a long journey.

Danxia Village went away behind him little by little, and finally it was no longer visible, and it was only then that Xu Beiyou suddenly realized that he had left Danxia Village and stepped into a new unknown world. Zhongdu, for him seems to be a legendary place, this is the place of Longxing of Emperor Taizu of this dynasty, and it is also the first Xiongcheng of the border pass of the previous dynasty, as for what kind of Xiongcheng law, Xu Beiyou has not seen it, but he has heard a few words from Mr., and naturally he can't imagine it.

Zhongdu is like a microcosm of the outside world, bizarre, hazy and unreal, like a dream.

Yes, the world.

When he was young, his master, the old man with the sword, once described a different world for him, in which there were no chickens and dogs born for a living, no last resort for life, only magnificent waves that ordinary people could not imagine.

In that world, some people go to sea with swords, some people climb to the sky, some people use the snow to splash ink to paint, some people pull up the river is a sword, there are immortals who swim in the twilight of the sea, and there are warriors who are against thousands of armies. There are Buddhist monks, who can become a hundred zhang golden body, and there are also Taoist real people, and the head of the sect will let the earth rise and fall, and some people will enter the game with a sword, and run rampant in the world. Some people sit on the sidelines and play chess all over the world. There are iron cavalry battles in the world, there are immortals fighting methods outside the world, there are rivers and lakes, there are rivers and lakes, there are temples, there are big rules of temple people, it is a fascinating and wonderful world, but it is also a world that little people can only look up to silently.

The current Xu Beiyou is not qualified to enter that world, he can only look up and fascinate silently.

Whether it is the world of the children of the powerful or the world depicted by the master, it is too far away for Xu Beiyou now, so far away that it seems to be a bright moon in the sky, which looks very beautiful, but it is only for looking.

After all, the distance between the two worlds is not more than ten thousand miles? If you can't enter another world after traveling thousands of miles, the vast majority of people will be blocked out of the door for the rest of their lives.

After two days and one night of trekking, Xu Beiyou followed the convoy through Xiheyuan and arrived at the city of Zhongdu.

The first impression of Zhongdu to Xu Beiyou is that it is high, almost as high as the mountain.

Between the two mountain ranges, a majestic city rises abruptly and towers into the sky, perfectly connecting these two originally disconnected mountain ranges.

In fact, when there were still more than ten miles away from Zhongdu, Xu Beiyou could already vaguely see the outline of this majestic city. The entire tower is built on a hill, and from the front, the city is stacked with layers of urns piled up along the mountain, with seven layers of walls arranged in sequence like terraces, enough to deter any enemy who wants to take the city from the front.

Xu Beiyou stood up from the truck where he was sheltering and looked over, wanting to see the Zhongdu Royal Mansion that Mr. had talked about, the mansion that stood on the highest point in Zhongdu, and the Lingfeng Pavilion that could overlook the entire Zhongdu panorama in the legend.

It's a pity that he didn't see it.

But even so, Zhongdu still left the most profound shock on Xu Beiyou.

He looked up at the majestic city, and suddenly remembered a poem that his husband used to recite when he was drunk.

"Why don't you take Wu Hook and collect Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures. Tomorrow and climb the Lingyan Pavilion, the sword is sealed by the marquis. ”

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The whole Zhongdu is built on the mountain, so the topography of the city is inclined upward, the terrain of the outer city is the lowest, the more you go to the inner city, the higher the terrain, many powerful families in the city are built according to the terrain, the more powerful, the higher the position of the mansion, and as the center of the entire Zhongdu, the Zhongdu Royal Mansion is naturally at the highest point of the Zhongdu.

The palace occupies a very wide area, in addition to the ordinary nobles such as leading water into the house to make a lake, building pavilions and pavilions, etc., there is also a mountain peak built by manpower, the mountain is more than 30 zhang high, named Xiaoxiang Mountain, there are four pavilions built by the mountain on its mountain, from top to bottom are respectively named the name of Ling Feng, Linfeng, listening to the wind, facing the wind.

Located on the top of Xiaoxiang Mountain is the Lingfeng Pavilion, although the Lingfeng Pavilion can not overlook the entire Zhongdu as in the legend, but you can also see most of the Zhongdu. At this time, a woman was lying slightly lazily on a soft couch on the second floor of Lingfeng Pavilion, holding her cheeks with her hands, looking out as if most of the middle was under her feet, a little absent-mindedly stunned.

The woman in contemplation has a thrilling beauty, as if the statue of the goddess carved from white jade, although there is no indifference and arrogance, but there is an invisible awe-inspiring sense of alienation, which is beyond people's reach.

After a long time, she finally came back to her senses, first sat up straight, and then stretched her waist, showing her graceful body to the fullest, but unfortunately there was no one else in the cabinet at this time, and no one was lucky enough to witness this rare scene.

She straightened her clothes, regained her usual dignified appearance, and clapped her hands gently.

A maid quietly walked into the pavilion, her hands naturally drooping, overlapping at her lower abdomen.

The woman said softly, "Get ready, it's time to go back." ”

"No. The maid answered.

The woman thought for a while, and then said, "Don't pay attention to Duanmu Yu's side, let him have a few more days in the northwest." As for Aunt Moshu's side, let's let me know, lest she nag again. ”

The maids responded one by one.

When only the woman was left in the Lingfeng Pavilion, she changed to a posture of holding her chin with her hand, and began to fall into deep thought, or rather a daze.

I don't know how long later, a slight noise woke the woman up.

The woman came back to her senses and called softly, "Colorful?"

The wave is not a person, but a cat, a Persian cat that has been passed down for three generations.

To this day, the woman still does not understand why the ancestor gave the snow-white Persian cat the name of a tiger cat.

Colorful, colorful tigers?

However, she had heard her father say that her uncle had a tiger cat, called Yangchun, Yangchun and Yangchun, and Colorful were each other's mortal enemies, until her uncle crossed the ocean to defend the country, and the family became Colorful and his own. And the white cat colorful, the "old minister of the three dynasties" who served his grandmother and mother, became more and more lazy and casual after losing the enemy, and even he loved to ignore his new master, and he was free from a picture of the powerful minister who relied on the old and betrayed the old, so that many maids called it Colorful Lord behind their backs.

A moment later, a snow-white figure jumped off the beam of the house and landed straight beside the woman.

A pair of blue eyes looked around faintly, revealing a bit of human reminiscence and sentimentality.

Before Jiazi, this was its home.