Chapter Forty-Eight: A Trip to Jinling

Lin Yi touched his nose and smiled awkwardly, he had encountered too many things these days, one after another, which was overwhelming. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info really didn't pay attention to the specific itinerary map.

Ye Kexin said with a smile: "Senior Brother Lin, we have to go to Jinling first, meet with one of the elders in the faction, and then take a boat up the river to Tongling County, change to the land route, and we will be able to reach Huangshan in a few days." ”

While everyone was laughing, the boat rode the wind and waves, and Jiangning County was left far behind.

When it was close to noon, Jinling City was already far away.

There were countless ships coming and going in the river, and the speed naturally slowed down.

Jinling City, Zhongshan Dragon's Foot, Stone Tiger, Emperor's Mansion also.

After the establishment of the Great Qian, Jinling City was taken as Nanjing, and it was called by Tianfu. As the political, economic and cultural center of Yangzhou and even south of the river, Jinling City has now returned to prosperity.

After entering the city smoothly, this time, Lin Yi and the others did not go to the guest house again, but came to the branch of Weiyuan Dart Bureau in the city.

After everyone reported their names, after a while, a middle-aged man in a purple robe, tall and powerful, walked out.

This person is Luo Guanghe, the person in charge of the Jinling Branch of the Weiyuan Dart Bureau, a six-rank master.

Luo Guanghe's eyes exuded a compelling essence, and he strode forward, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Less darts...... Virtuous niece, as well as all of you fellow Jianghu people, please come in quickly. After Luo Guanghe walked in front of everyone and stood still, he said boldly.

His voice was loud and full of confidence.

"Uncle Luo, please. Zhao Zhixuan said. Although she has now recovered her daughter's body, she still dresses as a man. Heroic and cool, with a touching style.

In the main hall, everyone sat down as the guest of honor. Afterwards, a maid served tea and snacks.

Lin Yi glanced at Luo Guanghe, who was sitting on the main seat, and thought of the person who was addressing Zhao Zhixuan at the door, and many fragments of memories buried deep in his mind surfaced.

The relationship between the Jiangdu General Bureau and the Jinling Branch is not very harmonious.

The Luo family is strong, and it can be said that it is intertwined in the Weiyuan dart game, if it were not for Zhao Jianye, the dark horse, suddenly killed, the position of the total dart head would fall into the hands of Luo Guanghe.

Lin Yi shook his head slightly, throwing these thoughts out of his mind, the matter of Weiyuan Dart Bureau had nothing to do with him anymore.

Zhao Zhixuan introduced the people to Luo Guanghe one by one, and when he finally introduced Lin Yi, Luo Guanghe said: "Niece Xian, let me guess, this should be Lin Yi who has comprehended the inheritance of the divine will of Tianhe True Law." ”

Lin Yi stood up, clasped his hands into fists, and said, "Lin Yi has seen Elder Luo. ”

Luo Guanghe nodded and said with a smile: "Young hero, I also tried to comprehend the mystery of the divine will inheritance several times, but in the end I returned in vain. My second son, Luo Fan, like me, also bumped his head here and broke his blood. He hasn't given up yet, Lin Xian's nephew has time, please give him some advice......"

Before Luo Guanghe's words were finished, a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old broke in and said loudly: "Dad, I heard that Lin Yi is here, let him ...... quickly." ”

Luo Guanghe's face turned pale, and he shouted: "Bold, who let you in." ”

The young man who broke in was Luo Guanghe's second son Luo Fan, his face was pale, standing in the hall, he didn't dare to take a breath.

"I apologize to all of you. Luo Guanghe said.

When the young man heard this, he bowed down and said in a low voice: "The kid has no form, please bear with me." ”

Zhao Zhixuan pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Uncle Rob, please calm your anger, Brother Fan is just a little anxious." ”

Xiao Lanruo, Ye Kexin, and Xue Fuli also echoed one after another.

"Let's go down. Luo Guanghe waved his hand and said.

As if he had been pardoned, Luo Fan turned around and ran away.

After such a fuss, everyone had no interest in continuing to talk.

After lunch, Lin Yi and his party left the branch of Weiyuan Dart Bureau and walked all the way to the east of the city.

They walked very fast, and it didn't take long for them to see the east gate of Jinling City.

After going out of the city gate and walking for a while, I saw the Zhongshan Mountain, which was winding and winding, like a reckless dragon.

The uncrowned king of Yangzhou, Yingtian Academy was set up on Zhongshan Mountain.

In addition, Zhongshan also has a large number of cultural landscapes, the scenery of the past dynasties is gathered, dazzling, scattered, all of which are hidden in the pine and cypress.

This is a kind of precipitation of the humanistic spirit.

There are three emperors and five emperors in this world, and there are three generations of rule, and after experiencing the chaos of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, it is the Zhao State that unifies the world, not the Qin State on the earth.

After the Great Zhao, there were several dynasties of Dahua, Dali, and Dajin. In the last years of the Jin Dynasty, the world was turbulent, and the Great Qiantaizu rose in the recklessness, holding a three-foot sword and leveling the world.

When it comes to historical heritage, this world is not inferior to the Chinese country on the earth.

After coming all the way to the door of Yingtian Academy, he handed over the greeting post, and soon a Confucian student in a green shirt in his twenties walked out.

"Under Wang Yanxiang, please come with me. The green-shirted Confucian said.

After entering the academy, Wang Yanxiang took Lin Yi and others all the way to the back of the academy.

Many scholars on the road greeted Wang Yanxiang after seeing him.

Ahead was a gazebo, and the murmuring sound of the piano was heard.

The crowd couldn't help but slow down and listen.

This song is sometimes impassioned, sometimes gentle and elegant.

After playing for a long time, the rhyme of the piano gradually slowed down, and the subtlety was almost impossible to hear.

When the sound of the piano seemed to stop, there were one or two extremely low and thin flute sounds next to the sound of the piano.

The whirlwind is tactful, the sound of the flute is gradually loud, high and low, light and flickering, low to the extreme, after a few circles, and then low again, although extremely low and very thin, each syllable is still clearly audible.

Gradually, there are occasional pearl jumps in the bass, crisp and short, one after another, and the complex sound gradually increases. First like the splash of the spring, and then like a group of flowers competing for beauty, the flowers are splendid, and there are also birds between them.

Gradually, the birds left, the spring flowers fell, but the sound of rain was bleak, and there was a desolate and murderous image. The drizzle continued, if there was nothing, and finally everything was silent.

The sound of the piano and flute paused for a long time, and several people woke up like a dream.

"This song should only be in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world. Lin Yi was intoxicated and praised loudly.

At this moment, a hearty laugh came from the gazebo.

"Brother Yuze, the juniors are here to pick me up. It's time for me to leave. ”

"Brother Yixian is here, and he must have a safe journey. ”

"Haha, with you, a saint, opening my mouth, I can save some effort along the way. ”

As soon as the words fell, an old Taoist priest with a white beard and a hole flute in his hand walked out of the pavilion.