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At night, the sky is full of stars.

The bright starlight shines straight down, and the essence generally falls to the earth. This kind of tranquility, profound, gives people a peaceful environment, soothes people's souls, and under the vast and magnificent starry sky, no one's emotions will not be eased.

Because the night is supposed to be a time to rest and recuperate.

However, there is such a group of people who are not affected by the night and are murderous.

Fifty miles east of Yujing City, there are patches of barracks, tall houses, handsome flags fluttering, behind the barracks is dense mountains and forests, pitch black like a wild beast opened its bloody mouth.

This is the barracks of the fifth battalion of the Yujing Imperial Forest Army.

If it is a Taoist person who is good at looking at qi, the soul of the soul comes out of the shell, and you look at this military camp from afar, you will see that above the military camp, the blood is huge, rich and undispersed, which makes the ghosts and gods frightened!

The army of 10,000 people, rì夜cāo practice, jīng god condensed, there was only one thought, that is, "kill!" Such a huge killing intent, the blood and qi masculine, are extremely terrifying.

The Imperial Forest Army in Yujing City has a total of five battalions, which are divided into "Dragon Emperor Battalion", "Tiger Ben Battalion", "Golden Feather Battalion", "Iron Blood Battalion" and "Shenji Battalion".

There are more than 10,000 people in each battalion, and together they are 70,000 or 80,000 troops!

These five battalions and battalions are all jīng sharp soldiers, and the masters among them are even more unfathomable, and they are part of the army that represents the highest level of combat power of the Great Qian Dynasty! This force is enough to suppress any turmoil in the world and protect Yujing, the heart of the Great Qian's center!

The land of Daqian is vast, with a radius of nearly 10 million miles, from south to north, from east to west, so vast that it is difficult for migratory birds to fly over it for the winter; such a large land has thousands of state capitals, 49 provinces, and a population of tens of thousands, and there are thousands of troops, cavalry, infantry, and sailors scattered all over the country, and so on, and so on, and so on! In the huge army system, there are many talented people, and the various units guarding the frontier are even more experienced in a hundred battles, but they have always been the outstanding combat strength of the five battalions of the Imperial Forest Army, and they are super-first-class.

Hong Xi, the eldest son of the Marquis of Wuwen Mansion and the heir of the Marquis, is the commander of the Shenji Battalion of the Imperial Forest Army, and the powerful person who holds the important military power of Yujing! Such a position is usually not visible and does not show water, but even if it is the prince and the prince, he must be polite to him, after all, what is the turmoil after rì, and there is an army in hand, that is, cāo controls the power of life and death, especially the military power of the central organ of the great power?

At this time, Hong Xi was wearing a brocade robe, his hair was coiled up, and a hosta was inserted, and the whole person sat in the middle of the barracks in the commanding mansion, holding a book of the art of war, and reading it idly.

Next to him was a straight line, full of steel and heavy armor, equipped with a sword and a sword, motionless, barely able to breathe, this was obviously his own guard! There were eighteen of them!

Wearing hundreds of pounds of steel heavy armor, he can still stand straight, and his breathing is subtle and inaudible, this is clearly a master who has reached the realm of innate martial artists! Eighteen masters of the realm of innate martial artists! Innate martial artists who can catch birds empty-handed, walk as fast as a galloping horse, and have infinite strength.

As soon as martial arts enter the congenital, it is the integration of inside and outside, copper skin, steel bones and iron internal organs, lightning and agility, and its agility is a god-shaped circular machine, catching eagles and rabbits.

If you practice to the top innate realm of the unity of spirit and flesh, you can also sense danger in an instant, and you are not afraid of any sneak attack and assassination at all.

"Grand Commander!"

At that moment, a report came from outside the Commander's Mansion.

"Come in. Hong Xi put down the military book in his hand, his eyes flashed, and two young generals dressed in black walked in at the door, kneeling down on one knee: "Great commander, the cold-blooded thirteen eagles found Murong Yan's nest outside Beijing, and after destroying it in one fell swoop, they were chased into Xishan and disappeared, we went in to search, and only found many ashes! Obviously, the cold-blooded thirteen eagles were all wiped out, and after being killed, they were burned." ”

"What?" Hong Xi's face changed, and then turned into a sneer: "The cold-blooded thirteen eagles are all waste, and it's not a big deal if they die." Now in the Yujing City, there are demon immortals infested! Left and right! Eighteen Fire God Taibao, among you, the fire cloud, the fire soul, and the fire spirit are three out of the ranks!"

"Yes, Grand Commander!"

The innate master wearing steel armor next to him came out of the queue in an instant, and the speed was not fast, so that people didn't know how it came out, as if they shook for a while, and the person came out of the ranks.

"You lead people to secretly investigate, and you must find out about the cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles. ”

"Yes, Grand Commander!"

After the three of Huoyun, Fire Soul, and Fire Spirit saluted, their bodies moved out of the Commander's Mansion, and the whole person disappeared. Although they are dressed in heavy armor of steel, they are agile and agile, and even tanuki can't match them.

"Don't talk about these thirteen waste things, I told you to pay attention to Hong Yi's affairs, have you paid attention?" Hong Xi asked again.

"Great Commander, Hong Yi has been living in Yujing Temple since he moved out of the Hou Mansion, but yesterday he went to Prince Yu's Mansion for a banquet, and Prince Yu gave him a manor, which is a Zhuangzi in Luliu Village, seventy miles away, and he moved there overnight!" the two young generals replied again.

"What! Prince Jade gave him a manor!" Hong Xi's face changed, and after a moment, he chuckled, "Sure enough, it's a wolf cub who can't be raised." After laughing, he wrote a letter, "You two, send the letter to the Hou Mansion and personally hand it over to the eldest lady, do you know?

"Yes!

After receiving the letter, the two young generals walked out, Hong Xi picked up the military book in his hand again, but his eyes were not on the words, but he just sneered: "The seed of the slut is still jumping up! Wait, let you be happy for the time being." Do you think you're on a thick leg? If you are a lifter in peace, I may still remember the brotherhood and let you go, now...... If you look for death yourself, you can't blame me. ”

Wuwen Marquis Mansion.

Langhuan Study, Hong Xuanji sat quietly in front of the desk, and did not light the lamp, the starlight shè came in the window, and the mottled shadows in the room created a mysterious atmosphere, the Taishi of the Great Qian Dynasty, the martial arts sage, sat quietly like this, motionless, and did not seem to have any breathing, but it seemed that the whole body was breathing with the starlight.

"Wan'er, come in. Did Xi'er send you a letter about Hong Yi?" At this moment, Hong Xuanji suddenly opened his eyes, and there was like a lightning bolt in the mottled quiet room.

Mrs. Zhao walked in, holding a letter in her hand.

"Xuanji, look at this letter, Meng Bingyun's son, now he is really promising, he actually took refuge in Prince Yu, hehe, at a young age, his mind is so vicious, he wants to join the dynasty and seize the heir, it is really promising, too promising. Zhao Han is dead, I have already asked him, and he has already revealed some things. told the little beast about Meng Bingyun, and the little beast couldn't bear it, and he could bear it. Hehe, hehe, in less than half a day, he disposed of Zhao Han, sent him to prison, and befriended the princess and the imperial concubine! In less than a few months, he also took refuge in the prince! Xuanji, you also underestimated your son. Does he want Prince Yu to take us to the throne after he ascends the throne, or what?"

Mrs. Zhao shook the letter in her hand, slid it onto the table, and screamed sharply.

"Prince Jade can't step on the throne. Hong Xuanji said quietly: "The prince is orthodox, the foundation of the country, the abolition of the long and the young, the future is endless, Your Majesty knows very well in his heart." Hong Yi wants to participate in the quagmire of taking the heir, that is not out of breath, but in a daze, don't worry, I will personally take care of him, you can go out, I want to practice. ”

"Over the years, you have always been confident, and there has never been a leak. But this time, I didn't feel at ease, as if something was going to happen. "Mrs. Zhao frowned: "Okay, you can practice with peace of mind, I won't disturb you." ”

"Meng Bingyun, does your son know the truth of the matter? After Mrs. Zhao went out, Hong Xuanji didn't read Hong Xi's letter, but just said to the wall without a portrait.

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"Hong Yi, I haven't seen you for half a month, and you have such a big industry? ”

In the Green Willow Village, Murong Yan and his two warriors, Ameng Ajin, had been brought in by Hong Yi, and now they were all sitting in the hall, drinking tea cup after cup.

When Murong Yan came in, she also saw the atmosphere of Green Willow Manor, and secretly admired in her heart, she was a nobleman in Yunmeng, and no one wanted to be clear about taking care of her property.

"Hong Yi, you saved my life today, I really remember it, since you want me to repay the favor, then I have nothing to say, what do you want? money, or people?"

When Murong Yan said that later, he suddenly stopped, and his face showed a flush.

"Don't worry, although Yunmeng has an unwritten custom, if a warrior saves the girl, he can ask the other party to repay with his body, but our Daqian is a state of etiquette, and I will not coerce you to reciprocate. Hong Yi's face did not fluctuate at all, and his tone was very calm: "Today I invite you Miss Murong to come to my Zhuangzi, mainly to find you to do some business? ”

"Yes, although Jubaozhai is a silver merchant's industry, when it was first established, it did have the investment of our Murong family. Murong Yan raised her eyes, she was a woman on the grassland, and she didn't have any etiquette taboos, she just smiled at Hong Yi's language.

The silver merchant is the general name of the merchants of the province of Yinzhou, the great Qianguo Yinzhou, out of the giant merchants, the business is not only all over the Daqian, but also the caravan also operates to Yuantu, Huoluo, Kamikaze, Yunmeng, and even farther many places, many countries, sea and land, to transport silk, porcelain and other things, in exchange for a lot of gold, rare treasures.

If you want to talk about the Great Qianguo, the richest people are not the princes and ministers, nor the families, but the giant merchants and magnates of Yinzhou.

It is said that in order to prevent people from stealing, these merchants in Yinzhou could not put the silver money in their storehouses and overflowed it, so in order to prevent people from stealing, they melted down the gold and silver coins and minted them into large winter melons!

"Okay, I wonder if Miss Murong is interested in pressing a treasure?" Hong Yi put his hands on the chair.

"Pressing the treasure, pressing what treasure?" Murong Yan looked at Hong Yi strangely.

"The heavy treasure of the society that replaced the throne after pressing me!" Hong Yi paused word by word, raised his eyes and stared at Murong Yan, his eyes were sharp, piercing people's hearts.