Chapter 172： meet

The snow gradually turned into drizzle, the river was clear, Pei Ziyun looked at the river, and the boats couldn't talk about the river, such as the Xichuan River, and there were many more.

"It has been two years since I heard that the number of open ports has changed from three to seven. Sea trade has obviously prospered, and this prosperity has driven the shipbuilding industry."

At present, Pei Ziyun is a three-story ship, which has a larger space than two years ago. It is divided into cabins, surface rooms, second floor rooms, and the third floor is the hall. Hunan curtains are hanging down on both sides, and tables can be placed. This is the place for tea.

There were twenty or thirty guests on board, including merchants, scholars, merchants, tourists, and visiting relatives. There were three teachers and nine students, and the fish and dragons were mixed. Pei Ziyun got on the third floor and heard the applause passing down.

It turned out that Mr. Storyteller was telling a story.

The banquet was set around, the floor was red lacquered floor, and Mr. Shushu was in the middle, and Pei Ziyun took a seat to order a meal. It was said that it was replenished by the shore yesterday.

"It is said that Fan Ye is a Chu Guowan, and he is a kind of person. He is informal and always behaves unexpectedly. Local people call him" Fan Madman. "

"The language came to Wandi as a county magistrate, and when he heard Fan Ye's name, he sent his subordinates to visit him.

"After the two met, they talked about the tyrants and speculative for a long time. It was really late to meet each other. They felt that the Central Plains countries were sullen, the state of Chu was big and chaotic, and the bully was in the southeast. He resigned and went to Wu Kingdom with Fan Ye. At that time, Wang Wang was reusing Wu Zizheng, obeying and obeying, and the country was flourishing. "

When I heard this, some people could n’t help asking: “In history, there were seven places in Chu and six in Wu, but Wu Zizhen was never heard of.”

Someone said, "This is the book of Yue Nu Jian, don't interrupt you nerd."

The man was still not convinced and muttered, "A fallacy is also a fallacy!"

"The world has ... such a beautiful woman! Fan Ye, she ... she is even more beautiful than you said! A Qing stared at Xi Shi, her murderous power gradually disappeared, and a clear whistle broke out of the window."

The storyteller said, "Xi Shi suffered from distress since then. Fan Ye and Xishi Youlang Tianya, although they lost their wealth, have gained a long time, but the so-called" one gain and one loss. "

Said that Pei Ziyun's Yue Nu Sword was modified according to the background of the times.

"Dear fellow fathers and fathers, if you have money, you can hold a money field. Some people can hold a personal field. Otherwise, you will not be able to buy new books, and you will not be able to tell stories for your folks." Come here.

A woman covered in light gauze, sitting in the front row at this time listening to the storytelling, with some blurry eyes, seeing the causeway before him, she took out a piece of silver or two and placed it on the causeway. The storyteller's face was Yixi: "Miss Xie rewarded."

The woman pressed the gong, looked at the storyteller in front of her, and asked, "Who wrote the book."

The storyteller stunned and said with a smile: "Miss, it is the wine that is not empty. Three books have been published, and there are circulating books in the state, and large booksellers have them."

"Thank you." The woman thanked her, glanced at the storyteller, and got up.

Pei Ziyun took a moment's attention, glanced at the woman, holding the sword, presumably the heroine who broke through the rivers and lakes, and was also attracted by her own book.

Three books, each with its own emphasis.

The Yue Nu Sword fits into the rivers and lakes, but this world has martial arts and women heroes.

Liang Zhu is that Zhu Yingtai and Liang Shanbo pay attention to the love and hatred and pressure between the two families.

Nie Xiaoqian is the story of female ghosts and scholars, but there are ghosts and gods in this world, so the sense of substitution is stronger, of course, some details have changed.

Pei Ziyun saw that everyone listened to it, and was a little bit proud, thinking that fiction is progress, but in fact it is determined by social communication. The scale of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of books, even if they have accumulated for decades or hundreds of years, how can they Do tens of millions of scholars compare?

After using the meal, I returned to the cabin, closed the door, and lay on the bed. Just a little, a plum appeared in front of my eyes, and quickly zoomed into a translucent data frame, floating in the field of vision with a touch of light.

"Supernatural Power: Dou Zhuan Star Shift Second (25.11% completion)"

"Prestige that was consumed on the second level has slowly grown."

"In order to fight, you have to upgrade the Doosan Star Shift first. If you have completed three levels, you can consider the Yin **** itself, the realm of the Yin god, and the first two are condensation, which is very understandable."

"The third quartet is psychic, that is, being able to see everything from the perspective of the Yin God, and many ghosts and gods can be seen."

"The fifth and sixth is night travel, that is, you can go out of the dark, and you can go to the earth, the blessed land and the shrine. This is not a temporary spell, but it can really go."

"The seventh and eighth are de-registration, that is, de-registration of the earth, not the ghost, and the ninth-tenth major consummation can be called the land fairy."

Feeling the change, it took a long time for Pei Ziyun to open his eyes. The Yin God was still in the stage of condensing. He took a few steps and had more thoughts.

"At that time, Xie Chengdong got the plum blossom, I'm afraid there are other functions?" Pei Ziyun thought secretly and smiled again: "Now everything is delusional, it is serious to do well now."

Then someone suddenly knocked on the door: "Where is Pei Gong?"

It was a cold female voice. Pei Ziyun looked up and opened the door. It was a woman in the morning. When she saw Pei Ziyun, the woman was polite and said, "My son, a noble person wants to see you."

"Who are you, and what is your noble?" Pei Ziyun asked.

"My son, don't worry, I'm ..." The woman took out a silver medal and showed it in front of Pei Ziyun before she could take it back.

"Prince's House, where is the noble?" Pei Ziyun asked, and the woman stretched her finger to the side of the boat and pointed to the mountain: "Five Finger Mountain!

Wuzhishan is not high. After getting off the boat for a few miles, the path has been seen. Pei Ziyun is walking along the mountain road. The trees have some young leaves along the way, and they have flower buds.

Faintly misty cages on the mountain, Pei Ziyun can't help but think that it is still early spring. If it is late spring and early summer, here must be a quiet and beautiful scenery.

After walking for half an hour, a group of people reached the main peak, where the terrain suddenly opened up. There was an area of ​​more than ten acres on the top of the mountain, and they saw a Taoist temple.

Two young girls stood in front of the concept, and when they saw Pei Ziyun, they didn't say a word.

Pei Ziyun followed in, and met some guards and eunuchs, who gave way one by one, or turned a blind eye, only to lead to a side hall, and saw a woman half-reclining on the seat.

Pei Ziyun came in, took a step forward, and saluted. The woman got up and bowed down and said, "Finally, I saw you, thank you for saving my life."

"Don't dare!" Pei Ziyun hurriedly avoided: "I have seen my mother, I was unintentional, and I couldn't afford the gift of my mother."

As soon as the woman waved, everyone retreated, leaving only one **** and one military attache. The woman introduced: "This is the father-in-law Qin, this is Zhang Qianhu, all my confidants."

Pei Ziyun looked that Qin Gonggong had no need to have a white face. He was middle-aged and had a good light in his eyes. He was a master, and another person glanced over. Zhang Qianhu was also burly. Standing upright, there was a trace of killing.

In fact, there is more than that. The screen is a picture. One person stands under the willow and looks up at the opposite side. There is a dragon car across the river, and there is a goddess hidden.

This is an allusion. Pei Ziyun feels familiar. He really needs to think back and think back, but he doesn't look at this, but someone lurks behind him.

"Sit down," Liangzhu said. Seeing everyone sitting, she said, "I can't come easily. I don't have much time to meet the son."

"The son proposed a plan and changed the pattern of several states along the coast without making any noises. Yingzhou has an annual income of 300,000 silver. It is an old man to seek the country. In addition to thanking him, I also want to ask the son for something. ? "

"The pursuit of the killer was not what the prince wanted. At the beginning, it was King Lu who wanted to strike me, get rid of me, and affected Pei Gongzi. I hope the grandson can make a plan. The Prince is strong, and Wang will be weak. Sooner or later Give an account. "Liangzhu said with disgust when he said to King Lu.

Pei Ziyun didn't expect Liang Liang to speak in such a direct way. It seemed that there was not much time to stay, so he meditated. The whole hall was quiet for a while.

Liangzhu was right. The Prince was strong, and King Lu was weak. At this time, he could use his strength to say, "In fact, this is not difficult."

Suddenly the four of them came over and took something unbelievable. Pei Ziyun didn't care. He took the pen and ink and said, "The matter of the prince is actually the emperor's grandson first."

"The Holy Spirit wants the society to be stable and has to pay attention to the emperor's grandson. This is the biggest problem for the prince. Now that there are mothers who have children, this problem is mostly solved."

"Three feet of freezing, not a day of cold, the rest is just a matter of thawing slowly."

"It's ice-breaking now. You can't rush to break the ice. When you hit it, the ice may break and everyone will sink. Therefore, the Prince's current policy is actually quite wise."

Everyone heard a nod, and Pei Ziyun couldn't help but smile a little, pondering, and said, "Name and device cannot be dummies. In fact, the Prince's greatest strength now is his name—he and King Lu have a monarch and minister."

"But it shouldn't be too slow. Everything should be appropriate and the medicines should be right. I have some opinions. I can take it easy and let the prince refer." Pei Ziyun said here and stopped talking and swiped down.

Yang Yang made a lot of words, and it did n’t help to sweat after writing ~ www.novelhall.com ~, and tribute, Liangzhu took the policy and looked at it, Pei Ziyun put the pen to one side, arched his hand: " The lady was still inviting, and the court resigned. "

Liangzhu only glanced, took a sigh of relief, folded it and hid it, and commanded: "Zhang Qianhu, please go and send Pei Gongzi."

Seeing someone go out, she turned and asked, "How do you think this man, Father Qin?"

"Mother, this person is terrible. I sit next to me and can hardly lock the breath of this person. Such a person should not be close to Jun Yan."

Liangzhu smiled, and got up: "You're saying something similar to the commander's-time is running out, let's go back!"

"Yes!" There were more than two hundred people in Taoist temple for a while, and I didn't know where it was, and hugged her down the mountain.

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