Taiping Order

Chapter 260 The Lord’s magic trick, the legendary aura of the Bronze Cauldron

This sword sounded long and smooth. If you didn't notice it carefully, it would seem to be ignored, but it seemed to be able to reach the nine heavens and beyond the sky.

The wooden sword that was knocked out by the young Murong Longtu two hundred years ago was slightly raised, but calmed down again. The gate of the courtyard was opened, and Murong Qiushui walked in gently, with a puzzled look: "Strange..."

"Why, I clearly felt the sound of a sword weapon just now."

She seemed to notice it and stared at the wooden sword.

"Is this...grandfather?"

Murong Qiushui felt the charm of the sword and seemed to wake up. Murong Qiushui slowly stretched out his hand, held the wooden sword, then used force, and then his palm was shaken violently, and Murong Qiushui was shaken away.

With the power of her soul, it is difficult to lift this sword.

Murong Qiushui thought of the appointment between Jian Kuang Murong Longtu and was stunned.

She stretched out her hand, slowly stroked the sword body, and said:

"Do you want to go and go through the final battle with him?"

Mu Jian did not answer.

Murong Qiushui stood up and left. When she came back, she brought the piano from the Murong family. Her palm gently pressed on the strings. The piano rhyme was quiet and slowly sounded, saying, "I'll help you..."

The Murong family and the magical power of mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River are slowly unfolding.

Use the rhyme of the piano to help the sword.

Li Guanyi, Murong Longtu, and Yao Guang walked slowly in the rivers and lakes. The days passed gradually, and the Gongsun family finally arrived in the south of the Yangtze River. Yan Daiqing was busy, and he was full of people. The fatigue of the face came.

Yuan Zhi looked at him with some concern and said, "This, although the lord is rebelling again..."

"I mean, bringing some people."

"But these families are different, this group has industries!"

"If Piaomiao Pavilion is built in Jiangnan, it will still make some profits."

Yan Daiqing said, "They moved to Jiangnan."

"You and I are not that Mr. Wenhe, and we will receive taxes at most."

"What, can you still search your house?"

Yan Daiqing sneered: "Li Guanyi, you ordinary man!"

"Don't let me see you!"

He cursed and washed his face.

Although he was very tired, when he received the Gongsun family, he still maintained the etiquette and demeanor that Mr. Chen should have. When talking about Li Guanyi's promise, Gongsun Wuyue smiled and put forward his own request, saying:

“We need a piece of land.”

Yan Daiqing smiled and said, "The courtesy he deserves."

Gongsun Wuyue said: "In addition, the internal government orders can support the reconstruction of Piaomiao Pavilion, and the Gongsun family will gain a foothold, invest manpower to create and study new institutional techniques, and have enough scope to try."

"He also promised to establish an organization similar to the academy."

"Select talented and talented people, subsidize them, and then learn the skills of the Public Transportation Crew."

Yuan Zhi panicked and looked at Yan Daiqing.

Xiao Zhi stood up without hesitation.

Turn around.

Thunting continued to retreat, away from the gentleman who sat there with a gentler smile.

Yan Daiqing took a deep breath, pressed his palm against his eyebrows, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, his voice calm and peaceful, and said, "...Okay."

Industry is the most important thing.

The cultivation of subsequent talents is also the most important.

As long as Piaomiao Pavilion stands, it is highly likely that it can become a core industry in the entire Jiangnan. Yan Daiqing is familiar with internal affairs and logistics and knows that such a core industry targeting the group of warriors will have continuous subsequent benefits.

When a warrior wants to come, he needs to eat, live, eat, and consume.

With a Piaomiao Pavilion, it can drive the entire Jiangnan warrior industry.

These warriors are very rich!

Warriors at high levels are generally very rich.

Correction.

A high-level warrior except Li Guanyi was removed.

We must also cultivate a group of Qilin Army's own institutional divisions, which is extremely important for enhancing the combat capabilities of the Qilin Army and is extremely cost-effective in any aspect.

Anyway, Piaomiao Pavilion could not be established, and Jiangnan could not receive taxes. Instead, it would be better to help Piaomiao Pavilion first, and then provide convenience for all internal laws and regulations. Based on this concept, Yan Daiqing negotiated with Gongsun Wuyue about the incident of the Gongsun family entering Jiangnan.

It took a full hour to talk about it.

Gongsun Wuyue thought for a while and said, "I heard that there is a Master from the Mo family here. I hope I can communicate with them on the skills of the organs and the arts of the organs into two schools, one in the Mo family's garrison and the other in the organs of our Gongshu."

"It's true."

"However, I said before that what we can give to you in Jiangnan, what promises can the Gongsun family make when entering Jiangnan? Of course, we are naturally willing to respect the orders of our lord, help the Gongsun family gain a foothold in all aspects, and inherit the Gongshu family's skills in the Gongshu family. .”

"But, after all, it's not just one-sided investment, right?"

Yan Daiqing asked with a smile, one left and one right, standing Yuan Zhi and Xiao Zhi.

Yan Daiqing took the pot on himself and said directly:

"The lord is a hero, but our advisers are more concerned."

"Don't blame the head of the Gongsun family."

He spoke in such a good tone and was smiling.

But only Yuan Zhi and Xiao Zhi knew how deep Yan Daiqing's resentment was.

Li Guanyi kept going to Jiangnan to stoke people and schools to stoke families - Jiangnan, which had just quelled the war, and encouraged agriculture and sericulture, studied the mechanisms, and took light taxes and paid less taxes to take care of the poor and poor people. Then the income was completely unbearable. Overhead.

In the Yan Daiqing, resentment was soaring.

Gongsun Wuyue said calmly: "Of course it should."

"The Gongsun family knows what you need..."

She looked at these young generations of strategists.

He was full of energy, his eyebrows were quiet, and he was solemn and fierce. Their personalities and personalities are different, but they are all extremely outstanding young heroes. They may not have any intersections with each other, but for the same reason, they gather next to one person.

Gongsun Wuyue thought of Li Guanyi. She knew that Li Guanyi and the Qilin Army needed mechanisms and objects, but the remaining things left by Gongsun's family were destroyed and they could not take out these mechanisms at all. So she had apologetic on her face and let The man took out a box.

A box about three feet long and one foot wide is quite thick.

Gongsun Wuyue put this thing on the table and said:

"I know that a place that can stabilize the Gongsun family, as well as the help of the land and policies, is a convention between us in troubled times. However, the Gongsun family has suffered heavy losses at this moment, and it is difficult to give you the most needs. Something."

In the Yan Dynasty, the evil spirits worsened and the fatigue worsened.

I wanted to carry Li Guanyi, the lord, and beat him with a punch to aggravate his heart.

As if you first meet, your intention to beat him up on a bench soared.

Gongsun Wuyue said calmly: "You can only treat this thing as a tribute."

Her palm pressed slightly on the box, then pulled it upwards. With the crisp sound, the wooden box opened, and the surrounding candlelight shone on it, reflecting light, and a golden light reflected in Yan Daiqing's eyes.

Inside a big box, there were a lot of gold and silver bricks.

Yan Daiqing's expression was frozen.

Gongsun Wuyue explained with apologies:

"We should have used objects such as machinery and crossbows as gifts to join Jiangnan, but in the previous battle, the inventory had been destroyed, but fortunately, Piaomiao Pavilion has been operating for hundreds of years and saved some gold and silver."

"For us, it is most important to have a safe place to start over. I hope you will not dislike these. As for the mechanism and artifacts, they will naturally be completed in the shortest time."

Yan Daiqing remained silent, and the corners of the gentleman in Jiangnan curled up little by little.

His smile was warm and mellow: "Head of Gongsun, you are so polite."

His palm pressed on the box:

"It's OK."

Gongsun Wuyue breathed a sigh of relief and smiled and said, "That's the best." After they finished talking, Gongsun Wuyue left here. For the Gongsun family, which had a hundred years of family background, at this critical moment, gold was in danger. It's the least worth caring about—

"I only used a part of the gold to complete this first step, which is so profitable."

Yan Daiqing looked at the gold.

The corners of his mouth curled up, fell, curled up, and pressed down hard.

His left hand hangs down, pinching his thighs tightly under his wide sleeves.

The gentleman in Jiangnan maintained his demeanor and sent Gongsun Wuyue out. After returning, he could not hold back.

I originally thought that Li Guanyi, the so-called heroic lord, had been back with a group of tax-eating families, but unexpectedly, this family, which represents the [Inheritance of the Gongshu Ban Agency], actually brought a large amount of gold and silver.

Earn!

Yan Daiqing counted gold and silver one by one.

Yan Daiqing, refreshed and refreshed!

Yan Daiqing didn't know how much gold the Gongsun family made in the wars of these three hundred years of troubled times and how much money they had earned in selling crossbows. And Gongsun Wuyue didn't know that this person was known as a hero and brave man in the world. How short of money is the young Qilin Legion?

Both sides felt that they were making a fortune.

Even the dinner was forgotten tacitly.

When Yuan Zhi came back, he saw Yan Daiqing who was full of energy and refreshed, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled and said gently, "Dai Qing will never blame his lord, right?"

Yuan Zhi had a very high likes for Li Guanyi. He thought about it and suddenly said:

"I see."

Refreshing and Yan Daiqing said in confusion: "What do you understand?"

Yuan Zhi said gently, "Everything is within the expectation of the lord."

Yan Daiqing became more and more confused.

Yuan Zhi smiled and said, "Look, the lord's actions were organized. At first, the farmer's family, later the Mo family, and then the Gongsun family."

"Without a farmer, you cannot appease the refugees, and without the Mo family, you will find it difficult to protect yourself. The Gongsun family brought the powerful weapon of the Gongshu team, bringing a lot of gold and silver, which can instantly resolve the vacancy of the previous implementation plan!"

"There is this amount of gold and silver at this moment, so our previous plans can be implemented slowly. After you asked many times before, the lord turned around and refused to answer. It was only until today that you could understand."

"So, I say that everything is under the control and plan of the lord." "Lord, you can make a brilliant plan!"

Yan Daiqing doubted: "Are you thinking too much?"

Smart people are always prone to thinking too much.

Yuan Zhi pointed to the gold and said calmly:

"Are there any other explanations?"

Yan Daiqing began to find it difficult to stick to his position, and began to shake it a little. He was silent for a long time and said to himself in confusion: "Does it really mean that everything is in his control and plan?"

"I told him the news that Jiangnan was short of money before."

“It didn’t take long before he downplayed it and solved the financial problem.”

Yan Daiqing was in meditation.

Yan Daiqing began to shake violently, and he seemed to see the back of the young general.

"Can you take it seriously, unfathomable?"

Yuan Zhi slapped his shoulder hard and pointed at the gold:

"Of course!"

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Li Guanyi yawned in a distant place, and the young man sat cross-legged under the trees. It had been several days since they joined the caravan, and it was another day to rest.

It was raining before today, and it had just stopped for a while.

The ground was already wet, and the child was seriously teaching Li Guanyi's "sword technique". He held the wooden stick and waved it, stabbed it, and slashed it, and said, "You have to study hard. If you go to Zhongzhou like this, you can He said he was a swordsman, so he could go to see the sword maniac."

"You can go and see Qilin."

Li Guan nodded with a smile, and he held the branch and slashed a sword. Murong Longtu on the other side called him over, and Murong Longtu pointed at him with a smile and said, "You kid really don't know how to sword."

Li Guanyi said honestly:

"Compared with the old man, I must not know anything."

Murong Longtu laughed and shook his head.

He asked Li Guanyi to come over, thought for a while, then stretched out his hand to hold the branch, stabbed a sword calmly, and then retracted it, and turned his wrist, and the sword slashed vertically, and the rain was still falling. Li Guanyi saw this branch It fell, and a drop of rain slipped horizontally and was cut open.

The rainwater was divided into two and fell on the ground evenly.

There is no internal force, no sword intent, and even no so-called extreme speed.

Be calm and composed.

There is a peaceful and peaceful charm in this calm sword.

Li Guanyi was immersed in it. When he raised his head, Murong Longtu placed the branch next to Li Guanyi and urged him with a smile, "Go and teach that child."

Li Guanyi stretched out his hand and borrowed the branch.

Murong Longtu let go and smiled and said, "If you don't understand, come and ask me."

Li Guan nodded, and the young Taoist walked under the tree and then taught Shi Wu's son Sword. The child said seriously: "You can use the sword like this, it's really OK. This is different from the one in the sword score."

Li Guanyi replied, "Who drew the sword score?"

The child said, "That must be a swordsman."

Li Guanyi smiled and asked, "Who did you draw the sword score that the swordsman read before?"

The child said without hesitation: "Are the earlier swordsman?"

Li Guanyi said: "So, what should I do with the earliest swordsman?"

Li Guanyi successfully made the child's mind go around. He opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer. Li Guanyi held the branch and said, "So, don't be superstitious about the sword score. Come and see if this will happen. Better?”

He stabbed a sword, and Shi Yisong widened his eyes and looked at it.

I think it's more powerful than the sword score.

Shi Yisong began to learn the sword in Li Guanyi's hand seriously, while Li Guanyi was about to come and ask Murong Longtu. The old man smiled and told him what to do. The caravan passed by the river. Murong Longtu had some leisure thoughts. , just fish leisurely.

During this period of time, they walked slowly along the way with the caravans - the world of the world was leisurely, but when they thought about it, it was like a very boring period of time, with no fighting, killing, swords and swords.

Li Guanyi sometimes accompanied the elderly to fish, and Murong Longtu was also very good at fishing.

I caught a basket full of fish and put all the small ones back.

The rest of the part was taken to add food to the caravans. On the way, I met the monk temple, and there were Taoists drawing lots of fortune telling. Ordinary people in the martial arts world don’t pay attention to the difference between Buddhism and Taoism. Fight.

In many places, the gods worshipped by the family are more effective. This is the simple information from the old ladies under the willow tree at the entrance of the village.

I went to visit the temple fair where I passed by the town with Murong Longtu.

The old man in green clothes is tall and walking in this temple fair. Li Guanyi is next to him. Yao Guang is next to him. Yao Guang thought about it and did not stand beside Li Guan, but walked to Murong Long. The other side of the picture.

Then he reached out his hand well and grabbed the old swordsman's palm.

Yaoguang stood by the snacks in the stall.

So the old swordsman was like an old man with a peaceful and beautiful life. He took out money and bought sweets, candied haws, and some knocked malt sugar for his younger children.

Then he took his two children slowly along the way.

It is a kind of calm warmth that makes people laugh.

The silver-haired man behind him bit his teeth.

That night, a good man set off fireworks. The fireworks craftsman is a very high-threshold business, and it is very expensive. It is rare to see it. A village with a radius of more than ten miles and twenty miles has arrived, and everyone is surrounded outside. When it was night, the fireworks rose and the sky exploded.

The people around were cheering and the old swordsman looked up at the sky.

When Li Guan heard about the performance of ironwork and opera singers, it was very lively. People were celebrating a festival in this area with masks. Li Guanyi walked over alone and saw the statue of the gods in the center of the temple fair. On the platform.

There are Buddhas, gods, and famous generals from ancient times.

It seems that there is a custom here to worship godfather and touch iron man.

Many people are making wishes, and the incense is rising, and even the children are looking very pious. Li Guanyi looked at the folk customs here with interest and heard someone talking: "I hope there will be no more war."

"Yes, I won't be fighting again."

"It was not the Jiangnan side before. I have been sending troops there for more than ten years. I finally withdrew it before. I heard that the Chen side has also withdrew it, so I will definitely not fight!"

When Li Guan looked back, a man with a broken arm asked for a bowl of noodles and talked to the person next to him. He should be his wife and children next to him. The woman had an expectant look on her face:

"Yes, just stop fighting. Let's farm well."

"You just had a good rest at home and lost one of your arms."

"Well, I won't be able to fight!"

The man with broken arm said, "I heard that this time, Your Majesty will participate in the emperor's hunting with the emperor of Chen and the Qin Wuhou of Jiangnan. They can all sit down and talk. I think there should be peace. It's time."

"Well, I will definitely."

The villagers and ordinary people in simple clothes were chatting. The traces of the fireworks in the sky seemed to not dissipate for a long time. A large firework exploded, and a small red lantern fell down like stars.

Very good looking.

The smell of incense, the smell of fireworks, and the taste of various delicacies are mixed, which is inexplicably down-to-earth and reassuring. People have smiles on their faces. The man with broken arms seems to have noticed Li Guanyi's gaze. I'm sorry typical:

"Is it because I'm talking too loud?"

Li Guanyi shook his head and smiled, "Where is it? This is a temple fair."

The man relaxed a lot and smiled and said, "Yes."

His remaining arms were holding the child, and he raised his head to look at the sky, with light reflected in his eyes, stars, moon, and falling fireworks, and then he looked at Li Guanyi and said, "It's so good."

"The peaceful days are coming soon."

"I had been a soldier for several years before. When I started fighting for Chen State, my arm was cut off by the Yue family army there. However, I didn't admit defeat and even cut off an infantryman on the opposite side. It was a profit."

"I used to have a few acres of land in my house, but later I was abandoned."

"If I don't fight in the future, I will be able to cultivate the land with peace of mind, plant food, and plant some other vegetables, cabbage, and eggplant in my yard. Then the vines will be full The fence can also produce gourds.”

"After drying the gourd, take out the seeds inside and make a good wine gourd. If there is a good harvest year, the excess grain can be brewed with rice wine."

With a smile on his face, he took out a stack of copper coins and placed them on the table.

That night, the child ate the eggs on it and the first few bites of noodles, and the woman ate half a bowl of leftovers, and then the man ate all the remaining noodle soup and tasted the taste, which was very satisfying. Look, leave the money and say:

"Live your peaceful days in the future."

"Tail Master."

He couldn't help but smack his lips. His wife chuckled and complained, and the man smiled and said, "This is really delicious."

"I haven't had such a down-to-earth meal in a long time."

Li Guan watched their figures go away at once, and the young man also asked for a bowl of verdant Yangchun noodles. He held this noodles and finished eating them, saying:

"It's a real feeling."

He looked up at the prosperous temple fair, and people were very happy.

Li Guanyi just slowly finished all the noodle soup and sat alone in this bustling temple fair, but was so out of place, as if the crowds coming and going came from another world.

Yaoguang and Murong Longtu went to visit this temple fair, and he was the only one sitting here.

"Almost go find my great-grandfather and Yaoguang."

Li Guan thought.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a clear sound of the bronze tripod coming from his ears. Li Guanyi was slightly stunned and then looked inside the bronze tripod. The continuous flowing light of the bronze tripod during this period has calmed down. .

And inside, the blue jade liquid has completely quieted down.

No longer, he rolled around and refused to rest as before.

After such a long time, Zhang Ziyong's scattered vitality from one of the martial arts legends was finally condensed. Li Guanyi looked at the final result and was slightly surprised.

Not jade liquid.

The majestic and majestic jade liquid condensed into a round bead.

The whole body is warm and bright, emitting a golden red stream of light.

Um?

Why do it look familiar?

Li Guanyi was confused.

At the same time, in the distant secret realm.

At the intersection of Canglang and the sea of ​​clouds and mist, the sleeping ancient red dragon suddenly opened its eyes again:

"Um?!!"

"This breath is..."

(End of this chapter)