On the fourth day, the wind and rain were as before.

Ten miles north of Fengliang City, Xiangzhou Prefecture, Xiangshui flows, and the giant ship with a diameter of 300 meters is still quietly moored in the middle of the river, let the rushing rain wash away, there is no movement at all, like the eye of the storm as quiet.

The alliance of the three families was deeply involved, although the rain curtain and the yuan magnetic blocked the first news to be known, but at this point in time, the eyes of most local forces in the state have already paid attention, knowing that the fate of Xiangzhou and even the fate of Yingzhou will be decided here today, and it will affect the situation in the north in the next few years.

It is war, it is peace, and it will be known today.

Except for a small number of war speculators, most of the people and even the family still hope that it will end peacefully, no matter who wins, it doesn't matter, because the foreign fleet is still abusive everywhere, and Xiangzhou can no longer afford to toss again internally.

............

After getting up in the morning, the first detailed report Ye Qing received was about the collection of people's feelings in various places, especially many feedbacks from Xiangzhong, which made him groan for a while: "Do the people want to be stable?"

It's really cruel public opinion, the so-called gentleman's Ze and the fifth generation are sometimes too long, and now the counties have just been rescued in the ravages of the foreign fleet, and even when the Zhuxian Sword Array is still maintaining security everywhere, there is a trend of thought that rejects Yingzhou from becoming the master...... This is inherent in the reason why the king of Qingjun instigated public opinion, and also saw the essence of the soil.

The essence is that the hero has completed the salvation, and the next step should be to step down or die.

Ye Qing once remembered that a certain city in Europe was saved by a certain hero, and the end was to be hanged immediately, but for him to become the protector of the city.

No one has ever relied on the people, only the people, because the people are the most short-sighted and white-eyed wolves.

The narrow porthole does not see much light, the outside is more stormy and cloudy, the room is lit with glass lamps at night, this Yingzhou's specialty has been popularized in central Hunan, the light and thin glass lampshade makes the fire inside burn quietly, and the steady dìng casts light and heat, but occasionally it has to shake with the ups and downs of the hull, and the atmosphere brought by the wind and clouds in the world is always not so stable, mixed into a mess.

Ye Qing does not despise the changes in public opinion, because from the perspective of survival needs in a narrow sense, this is understandable, and ordinary people's horizons are not wide enough, and they can't see the real threat of the outside world after being rescued, so they are easy to provoke, people have a herd mentality, and group sentiment is easy to take the wisdom of the agent.

The family and the Xianmen can see the black hand provoked by the other queen, but they have their own selfishness...... Who is not selfish?

"In a sense, King Qingjun can be regarded as having completed his layout, but it's a pity that ......"

Ye Qing basked slightly under the light, gently put down this public opinion, pinched up a detailed article on the names of the landless and homeless, scooped the breakfast rice porridge on the one hand, and read it with one hand, and finally his eyes fell on the total number of 1.7 million statistics.

The statistics were completed in just three days, although it is the role of the military management mechanism, it cannot lack the cooperation of the displaced people, and it is thanks to Zhuge Liang and Sima Yi's capable Wenchen that they can mobilize so many displaced people...... Or is it more due to the destruction of local order by foreign fleets, and also the trust of the people of Xiangzhou in the imperial court's disaster relief capabilities?

Once these displaced people migrate to Xiangbei and Yingzhou, they will soon be assimilated by the youth system, especially the demand for labor in industry, and form a community of interests with the Hanhou Mansion, and then cooperate with the suppression of violence and power, and those who do not accept it will be killed.

There was a soft sound of "click", and then the hatch opened, and a woman came in to remove the cloak, and the water droplets fell on the gangway, the young beauty's face was a little tired from running around for days, and she still carefully hung the cloak outside the door, looked back and smiled at Ye Qing: "Husband, I'm back." ”

The woman's stunning face bloomed with touching beauty because of this emotional integration, Ye Qing looked at her with a smile: "Didn't you eat, did you? Come over and go to a meeting together after eating." ”

"Hmm. ”

Qianqian didn't say much about whether she had any gains last night, until she came to accompany the meal, and her husband handed over these messages casually, and when she finished reading it, the spoon stopped.

Ye Qingzuo's senses as an immortal were very keen, and he glanced at her: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's just a little tired. ”

Qianqian moved the spoon and continued to drink the porridge, she didn't want to use her little things to affect her husband's affairs today.

Or because he was also born in Xiangzhou, he really didn't want his hometown to be in tatters, and his vague impression when he was a child was a little bit overwhelmed, so that there was a trace of confusion and hesitation in the eyes of this beauty.

Today is a very important day, Ye Qing is not in a hurry to participate in the strict and boring meeting, looks at his wife's eyes thoughtfully, touches her tender little face, and asks with interest: "Qianqian has also turned around in Fengliang County in the past two days, where is the familiar impression?"

"No...... Or in the four counties of Shonan, but it seems that there is no chance to look for it. Qianqian shook her head, she knew her husband's decision to transfer the strategic direction, and she didn't show any depression about it, picked up the glass lamp and rummaged in the box: "Don't go over, husband, wait for me...... I changed into a formal outfit. ”

"Don't worry, I also have to correct the official document. Ye Qing said, mentioning Zhu Bi on the relocation order of the displaced people, ready to sign and approve.

The slight shaking of the ship made the flame seedlings under the glass lampshade flicker, just casting a delicate shadow on the paper, like a beautiful woman rendered by ink changing posture, the gesture charm is so familiar, the fragrance can be smelled at the end of the nose, not perfume or body qi, just the natural fragrance of the innocent body.

Ye Qing's hand holding the brush stopped in mid-air, and when he looked up, his eyes were fixed on the back of the beauty, and a trace of attachment flashed.

Between the swaying lights, I learned that Suosuo's clothes faded, from the plain white coat to the light red middle coat, and then to the emerald green belly pocket, peeling off the tender bamboo shoots of Xiangzhou specialties layer by layer, and finally the snow-white bamboo shoots were clear and delicious under the glass lamp.

At this time, I suddenly remembered that the spirit body of the Great Si Ming clone in her sleeve was all Hunan girl style, and they all had the unique taste of Qingmai, Ye Qing's heart couldn't help but ripple inexplicably, and she settled down again, and her thoughts returned to the Xunwen she had just shown to Qianqian, she was still a mortal now, and her heart was probably ...... It's not untouched, is it?

and his uncle Ye Zifan, who came to visit the night before, came here by coincidence and coincidentally became a lobbyist, at least there was no doubt in Zhou Ling's afterward return.

Ye Qing is not a conspiracy theorist, and he doesn't believe that the secret guard of King Qingjun alone has the ability to do things so carefully, but he has already had two experiences in this regard, the Dragon Monarch and the Outer Land Saint, and now he understands a little, it seems that he is only afraid that some kind of force is pushing ...... Is the fog of fate formed again?

"Normally, it can be successful, but it's a pity that the king of Qingjun may not know enough - I am an immortal, not bound by the mortal system, and I can surpass this mortal suppression. Ye Qing realized this blind spot in his thinking, and his mood suddenly broke through the recent mess, and he had a feeling of reaching the top and seeing the mountains at a glance.

I think it's a little funny, the opponent's actions are really too much - in fact, he had agreed to the order of the big priest three days ago, so under the consensus of deciding to go to the Eastern Wilderness to open up, it is actually meaningless for the opponent to play these small tricks again, at most it will cause some trouble to those close to him.

"Or in this sense, King Qingjun's public opinion methods still interfere, not without effect......"

Ye Qing frowned, for the so-called uncle's doubts, he casually prevaricated at that time, and didn't care much about it, anyway, once the negotiation was over, everything came to light, and the so-called fog couldn't withstand time.

But for any trace of Qianqian's troubles, he couldn't sit back for a moment, or the fate of the natal Taoist couple in the dark, or she was his deepest bond in this world, Ye Qing could feel this irrational emotion in his heart, but it never changed, and he didn't try to change anything, he thought it was good.

People's emotions are originally 'like water is warm and cold, self-drinking and self-knowing', and the same is true of becoming an immortal, and even gradually there are no many rules and taboos, and his character of doing what he wants is gradually exposed.

As soon as Qianqian took off all her clothes, before she had time to put on new clothes, Ye Qing threw the brush with a smile, hugged it directly, wrapped her hand in front of the beauty, and pinched her softly.

"Hey—"

Qianqian exclaimed, she was not displeased with her husband's sudden attack, but was surprised and amused: "This is going to the meeting, why is the husband ...... at this time?"

"It's okay, idle people, etc., it's okay to dry it. Ye Qing breathed in her ear, burning slightly.

The influence of the resonance of the spirit pool vibrated among the Taoist couples, and the spirits gradually blended together, which was like a warm breeze blowing into the body, blowing the heart, Qianqian felt that the haze of confusion just now disappeared all of a sudden-she was smart and clever, and instantly realized that she had just gotten into the tip of the horns.

Suddenly, there was another burst of warmth, and she barely suppressed her husband's strange hand: "Okay...... I know wrong. ”

"Wrong, you have to practice family law. Ye Qing had a punitive tone, and his voice was full of smiles.

"What kind of family law? etc., ......"

At this moment, turning on the wonderful switch, Qianqian's whole body softened, she tried to take a breath, and said with a crimson face: "Lamp, the lamp is going to fall ......"

Ye Qing took the lamp from her hand and put it on the table, and heard her say again: "Don't be here, go to bed......"

So Congshan Ruliu carried her into the gauze tent, the bed 'squeak' sounded heavily, and the beauty wheezing soon sounded in the tent, as soft as water.

The glazed light is reflected on the paper on the desktop, the texture of the Hunan bamboo is snow-white, smooth and compact, the red pen is left on it and dots two points of red, outside the narrow and narrow porthole, the water is pouring in the dark, and the Hunan water is surging with continuous waves, making the giant ship undulating endlessly, shaking in this deep and narrow river...... Heaven and earth and mountains and rivers gazed at this qiē.

After a while, the turmoil was calm, Qianqian was covered with water stains, lying on her husband's hard chest, her long hair was spread out just now, and the black satin slid down on the back of her shoulders, covering the bodies of the two, Ye Qing was used to stroking this soft satin, and said a few words in her ear from time to time.

Qianqian seemed to be still immersed in the aftertaste, occasionally making a 'um' sound in her nose, and finally she didn't know what she heard in a daze, and couldn't afford it: "No...... This past makes people laugh to death. ”

Ye Qing knew that she was thin-skinned in front of people, and coaxed her with a smile: "Then it's okay not to go over, I see that you are tired from running around these days, so just take advantage of the rest." ”

"A ...... who would be rude"

"You are the Taoist companion of this immortal marquis, who dares to say that you are rude? And you shouted so loudly just now, maybe the whole boat heard it. Ye Qing had actually set up a shield a long time ago, and only withdrew it after the clouds and rain had passed, and then deliberately teased him.

Qianqian let out a soft 'ah', Lingxi reflected on the fifth layer and felt the movement outside, and heard Zhou Ling's breathing, her face turned red, and she glared at Ye Qing angrily: "It's all your bad ......"

In the midst of laughter, an invisibly light atmosphere fills the whole room.