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All the way south, hundreds of miles away, although the route taken by Chen Kumu was contrary to his own north, but in order to get this is probably the strange pace of Taoism's 'shrinking the land into inches', Jiang Yangsheng gritted his teeth and followed the man in white shirt south. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This kind of opportunity can be met but not sought, and according to Chen Kumu's treacherous character, as well as the inexplicable words he said earlier, Jiang Yang expected that the next time they met, they would definitely be friends and enemies, and he would definitely kill the killer without any mercy, because he was Chen Kumu, the obsession left by the deadwood Taoist after beheading three corpses, and the Buddhist monk and demon shell who was famous in the first half of his life and spurned in the second half of his life, he would not have feelings for anyone except for the Xie Shui ballad a hundred years ago.

All the way down, hundreds of miles of travel, compared to the 16,000 years with Kong Daodao, the journey is more urgent, for the strange pace of shrinking the ground into inches, Jiang Yangsheng slowly walked out from the early Handan toddler, from the shape to the god, from the unfamiliar to the skilled, this rookie who has just entered the rivers and lakes has left behind all the names and titles that are meaningless to him, and he is crawling in the wind and rain in the rivers and lakes, and he is hungry for everything that is useful to him.

This is His Royal Highness the Second Son, who used to be arrogant in Beilai, and the Second Prince's Highness who used to spurn martial arts and only brute force.

He gradually learned the essence of this strange step, from being left far behind by Chen Kumu at the beginning to now closely following him.

Jiang Yangsheng has completely learned this pace, but he is not yet proficient and looks a little ugly.

The little girl sat on Chen Kumu's shoulder, holding a green lotus stalk in her arms.

She looked back at Jiang Yangsheng, who was sweating profusely but staring at Chen Kumu's feet, and grimaced.

Jiang Yangsheng smiled at her at the moment of concentration, and the little girl giggled in return.

Stop at 800 miles.

Heading south from the Jishui River, the white-shirted Chen Deadwood didn't even seem to have a destination, but he was very clear about the destination, which made Jiang Yangsheng a little unpredictable about his route.

Qinhuai River!

"You and I have been reckoned with karma. ”

After that, the white-shirted man Chen Dry Wood crossed the Qinhuai River without looking back, and the speed was so fast that Jiang Yangsheng was beyond his reach, and his posture was indescribably free.

Since a hundred years ago, there was no concern, and now I have seen everything.

Jiang Yangsheng stood in front of the calmer river in front of him, and what he was thinking about was not the current Beilai, nor the more vast territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but the wild rivers and lakes that were succumbing to the court.

He naturally does not have the so-called consciousness of 'worrying about the people when living in the temple, and worrying about the king when he is far away from the rivers and lakes', even if he is the second son of Xuanhe's Beilai, what Jiang Yangsheng wants to go now is nothing more than to sort out the rivers and lakes for the court with an ordinary heart of the rivers and lakes, and the angle he stands on is not to look down on the vast rivers and lakes in the field above the court, but to finish this experience with a dispensable little people's mentality.

From one river to another.

However, unlike the Jishui River, the Qinhuai River has always been known for its extravagance and prosperity in the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The southeast shape wins, the three Wu metropolises, Qinhuai has been prosperous since ancient times, the smoke willow paints the bridge, the wind curtain is green, the uneven 100,000 homes, the cloud trees surround the embankment sand, the angry waves roll the frost and snow, and the moat is endless. The city is a jewel, the household is profitable, and the competition is luxurious.

These poems, which were widely circulated in the current dynasty, can reflect the extravagance of the Qinhuai River.

Even the princes and uncles of the dynasty will come to Qinhuai River every year to relax for a few decades, saying that relaxation is nothing more than to come to prostitutes, and even a crown prince who is not afraid of giving people a handle stands on the painting boat of Qinhuai River night and night sheng song and suddenly says eight words: 'Drunk and gold-obsessed, lingering, it is really heaven and earth!'.

Drunk and golden, lingering.

What a good Qinhuai River, and even some courtiers admonished every year, hoping that the imperial court would rectify the Qinhuai River, saying that this kind of extravagance was immoral, and even more pedantic literati opened their mouths and said, "The world is declining, and the origin of Shuo originates from the Qinhuai River, and almost all courtiers think that the Qinhuai River is a delay in state affairs."

Beauty misleads the country.

Good wine misleads the country.

The picturesque scenery is even more misguided!

Qinhuai River since ancient times is famous for the charming courtesan gentle township, looking at the entire history of the Great Zhou Dynasty, several generations of kings, countless vassal kings, among which there are no longer a few emperors and generals are addicted to the famous courtesans of Qinhuai River.

The spring night is bitter and short, and the day is high, and the king does not rise early from then on.

Not only the supreme monarch who looked down on the world, but also some depressed literati and, unknown peddlers and pawns, all sank into the extravagant waters of the Qinhuai River.

In the eyes of the world, the Qinhuai River has become the largest gold cave in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.

This is also the paradise in the eyes of the men of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, because there are countless green buildings everywhere, singing every night, regardless of day, as long as you take a day on the Qinhuai River, you will not miss it.

This place is considered a paradise in the eyes of many people, so many literati and scholars have left behind poems.

Gentle Township is a hero's mound!

Celebrities are also in the mirror, green clouds are disturbed, combing Xiaofu is also, Huailiu is greasy, fat water is also abandoned, smoke is oblique and foggy, and pepper orchids are burned, thunder is startled, and Chinese cars pass by, and they listen far away, but they don't know where they are.

This is a poem left by a champion who once 'saw all the Chang'an flowers in one day' after staying overnight in the Qinhuai River, but the next day he was found drunk to death on the bank of the misty rising river.

On the huge Qinhuai River, there are countless brothels of Qinglou, but there is only one recognized Oiran - the Empress Shang.

As the name suggests, this woman who has been on the Qinhuai River for more than ten years and still attracts countless men who are willing to bow down under her pomegranate skirt is from the last dynasty that died in the Spring and Autumn Injustice War twenty years ago, and was called 'Great Shang' by the historians of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the Empress Shang was the last queen of the Great Shang Dynasty.

It is rumored that the first person to break through the door of the Great Shang Kingdom was the hussar general of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who had a mixed reputation and was nicknamed 'donkey' - Sun Zhonglu.

Sun Zhonglu's preference for women is well known, after the ten thousand horsemen broke through the gate of the Great Shang, he didn't even have the time to capture the last Great Shang Emperor who had a miserable end, Sun Zhonglu hurried to the palace of the Great Shang with a thousand men and horses.

Not for the real money in the treasury, but for the three thousand beauties of the harem of the last emperor of the Great Shang Dynasty.

Not only the three thousand beauties of the harem, when the bronze gate of the 'Mandarin Duck City' in the capital of the Great Shang Kingdom was broken, Rao is Sun Zhonglu, the 'donkey' who was immersed in the women's pile was shocked, it was too spectacular.

Not only 3,000 beauties, but also 5,000 women in the entire palace!

And they are all little women with good figures!

It's worth it!

Even if Sun Zhong and Lu Dang gathered all the big and small women in the entire palace, they were even amazed by the star-studded Empress Dashang.

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