Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 280: Pingyang, is she beautiful?

From the space of soldiers and symbols, Chen Luo slightly sorted out the next thoughts.

First, I instructed Yang Nanzhong to pull up Bai Lingwei's shelf, and then he had to think about how to make the battlefield murderous.

Krypton gold, thinking about Chen Luo gives me a headache.

When the soldiers of the heroes came out, they couldn't choose one for free!

Dog planning, secret modification!

I feel the white horse in my hand fly away...

Chen Luo let out a long sigh of relief. The training of tiger and leopard riders should be intensified.

However, before that, we should go to the port of Leya City first.

The people's livelihood in the city does not wait for anyone. The construction of the port still takes time. This is a major event.

As for the safety of shipping before the navy comes out, it really doesn't work, so I'll ask a few great scholars to work hard and run with the ship a few times.

Well, the plan works!

Now that the decision has been made, it is better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Chen Luo decided to set off for Leya City immediately.

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"Master Hou, this Leya City was originally the place of Tang Mu given to the eldest Princess Qingping when Emperor Lin was in power." Above Feiyun, an official in his 30s and 40s introduced to Chen Luo. His name is Yang Qianli, an official of the Zhengshitang. Because he is from Leyacheng, he was sent by Qin Dangguo to serve as a guide for Chen Luo.

"Princess Qingping? But that Princess Yanqiu?" Xiang Jixuan, who was beside Chen Luo, asked.

This time, Yun Siyao did not accompany him to Leya. First, Leya and Dongcang were not far apart. Second, Yun Siyao had another mission.

Speaking of which, it is still related to Dongcang City. In the past, Dongcang City was the territory of the Great Profound Realm, and the Qi Luck Official Technique was still applicable. However, after Chen Luo took office, Dongcang City officially became a holy place, and the Daxuan decree did not work here, so other than the city owner Chen Luo, other officials could not use official skills. Yun Siyao has been arranging the Qi Luck Formation all the time, the purpose is to connect Dongcang and Daxuan, so that Dongcang officials can also use official skills. It is currently being arranged at a critical juncture, so I can't go away for the time being.

As for Luo Hongnu, who has been with Chen Luo when she goes out, Luo Hongnu, who is starring in "The Concubine", has not been able to accompany her.

So this time, Chen Luo was accompanied by Xiang Jixuan, a great scholar in battles, Yang Qianli, an official in the political affairs hall, and several master architects.

An unremarkable business trip!

Suddenly, the male content around him was too high, which made Chen Luo feel a little uncomfortable.

"Princess Yanqiu?" Chen Luo was taken aback for a moment. If he said that he didn't remember Princess Qingping, but when it came to Princess Yanqiu, he remembered it.

This is also a royal anecdote widely spread among the people.

After all, this Princess Yanqiu should be regarded as the eldest sister-in-law of Emperor Lin. When Emperor Lin entered the palace as the queen, it was Emperor Guangzong. And Princess Yanqiu is Guangzong's sister.

This Princess Yanqiu has a kind heart and is deeply loved by the palace. During a hunting trip, a general shot a wild goose. The wild goose was injured but did not die. The princess felt pity for the goose, so she begged the wild goose from the general and took good care of it. Later, the geese recovered and flew away.

Originally, the matter should have ended here, but a few years later, a demon tribe came to propose marriage and wanted to marry Princess Yanqiu as his wife. It turned out that the wild goose awakened the blood of the phoenix bird and was established as the young master of the Hongyan clan. After the two got married, in order to relieve Princess Qingping's lovesickness, Young Master Hongyan often turned into a huge wild goose, carrying Princess Qingping back and forth between Daxuan and Yaoyu, so that the princess and her family were reunited. Poetry as evidence——

The wild geese go back and forth without knowing the hardships, and they only wait for a long time to spread their wings. The laughter of the beauty in the cloud gradually, half distressed and half sweet.

However, the good times did not last long. The demon clan had a civil war, and the Hongyan clan suffered a disaster. Young Master Hongyan returned to resist and was besieged by the Pengniao family. The young master Hongyan knew that Daxuan did not want to be involved, nor did he want to embarrass the eldest princess, so he did not enter Daxuan, flew around the sea, and finally fell to his death in Leya City.

Princess Qingping chased after her all the way, from the demon realm to Leya City. After seeing the body of Young Master Hongyan, her voice of grief went straight into the sky, and she was exhausted, and finally died in tears!

Guangzong ordered people to bury the eldest princess of Qingping and the young master of Hongyan together and build an altar for sacrifice, which is called Yanqiu by the world.

"The Marquis doesn't know anything." Yang Qianli said, "Leya City was not originally called Leya City, but Changle City. After Emperor Lin ascended the throne, he felt the sorrow of Princess Qingping, and thought that love was boundless and happy. He has a career, so he changed his life to Leya City.”

"Princess Qingping once gave birth to a daughter, who was raised by Emperor Guangzong in Zhongjing. She was called Princess Roufu, and she was called the daughter of Emperor Guangzong. Emperor Houlin ruled the world, and all the tribes surrendered. Princess Roufu's life experience was also revealed to the public. In the world, when I became an adult, I went north to Leya and inherited Leya City.”

"Princess Roufu felt the affection of Guangzong for raising her, and vowed that Leyacheng would forever be the fief of the Ye family, and she would only recruit children, not marry outside!"

"Now the owner of Leya City is from Princess Roufu's lineage, and is honored as Pingyang."

Several people were talking and had already arrived at Leya City. At this time, Leya City, worthy of being the first prosperous city in the north, is still full of people and very lively.

Although Dongcang City is on the right track now, it is still insignificant compared to Leya City, and it is more than a stone's throw away.

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Walking into Leya City, Yang Qianli arranged for Chen Luo and Xiang Jixuan to stay, and went to the city lord's mansion to deliver the salutation, but after a while, he ran back helplessly.

"Master Hou, we're not here at the right time!"

"What's wrong?"

Yang Qianli sighed: "In two days, it will be the anniversary of the death of Princess Qingping and Young Master Hongyan, and Princess Pingyang has gone out of the city to worship."

"Oh, then we'll just have to wait a while, stay for a day, and talk about it tomorrow."

Yang Wanli shook his head and said, "This year is the tenth anniversary of the death, so Princess Pingyang will keep the spirit for a month. No outsiders will be seen during this period!"

Xiang Jixuan stood up abruptly: "One month? That won't work! Before I set off, Master Qin specially instructed that the shipment will start in half a month at the latest." He then looked at a master craftsman and asked Said, "Master Deng, how long does it take for a simple dock?"

The Master Deng pondered for a moment, then said: "Leya City also has a harbor terminal. If it is just a simple repair and enough people are recruited, ten days will be enough."

Xiang Jixuan looked at Chen Luo: "Master Hou, we must reach an agreement with Princess Pingyang as soon as possible!"

Chen Luo raised his eyebrows.

I know, the problem is that people are sweeping the grave, how can I let her see me?

Bombing the tomb?

Yang Qianli suddenly slapped her thigh: "Hey, why did I forget!"

Immediately, Yang Qianli had a strange look and said: "The literati and poets have always come to Yanqiu, and they love to pay tribute to Yanqiu."

"If Lord Hou can make a poem that is handed down from generation to generation, Princess Pingyang will definitely make an exception to meet each other!"

"After all, Princess Roufu is in the same vein and loves poetry."

Chen Luo nodded slightly.

Write poetry, I can!

After a turn in my mind, a poem has emerged in my mind.

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Yanqiu is located a hundred miles east of Leya City. The eldest Princess Qingping once joked that it would be great if she could also be transformed into a wild goose, instead of being carried by the young master Hongyan, but flying together. This phrase was remembered by Guangzong, and when he built the altar, he specially left a stone carving of a wild wild goose flying on its wings.

The story of Princess Yanqiu is widely spread among the people, so Leyacheng specially set up a memorial tablet ten miles away from Yanqiu for everyone to pay tribute. Within ten miles of Yanqiu, there are the mausoleums of Princess Qingping and Young Master Hongyan, and they are not allowed to enter without permission.

At this time, the mountain of wild goose, with white flags like a forest, and the city guards stood still. In front of the altar built by the pair of flying geese, a slender, plain-looking woman dressed in filial piety knelt on the ground.

A female official came up quietly, knelt beside the woman, and whispered: "Princess, there is a message from the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord of Dongcang City, Chen Luo, asks to see you!"

"Chen Luo?" The woman raised her head, a flash of light flashed in her eyes, "What is he here for?"

The female official nodded: "I don't know yet, does the princess meet him?"

Pingyang hesitated for a moment, looked up at the stone sculpture on the altar, sighed again, and shook his head slightly: "See you after the sacrifice is over. You can send a message back, good hospitality, don't neglect!"

The female official nodded: "Yes!"

While the two of them were talking, the wings of the stone-carved geese on the altar suddenly vibrated!

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Ten miles away, by the monument.

A lot of literati and scholars have gathered again. Chen Luo frowned slightly and asked Xiang Yang Qianli: "Is there usually so many people?"

Yang Qianli shook his head: "It is the death day of Princess Qingping. I guess these people are here to write a good apology to attract the attention of Princess Pingyang!"

Having said that, Yang Qianli smiled narrowly: "After all, there has been a good talk about entering the city lord's mansion by virtue of a slander. You can work hard, Lord Hou, maybe Dongcangcheng and Leyacheng will become connected, so there is no need to divide you and me. ."

Xiang Jixuan snorted coldly: "Hou Ye Tangtang's husband, a saint's son, how can he join the family?"

Yang Qianli hurriedly handed over his hands: "I have made a blunder in my humble position, Lord Hou forgives my sins!"

Chen Luo waved his hand: "Don't care, don't care, but... Qianli, I'm asking you a serious question."

"Ah? Mr. Hou, please say it!"

"Princess Pingyang, is she beautiful?"

Yang Qianli: Marquis, I understand what you mean, but I don't seem to understand it completely.

Xiang Jixuan: What? What are you planning to do?

Chen Luo laughed: "It's okay, just ask casually, ask casually!"

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"The wild geese fly far north and south, and the autumn will come after the Qingming Festival."

"If both pairs are missing a bird, the other will be alone and wailing."

In front of the memorial tablet, a Confucian scholar wrote his own poem, and everyone was surprised.

"Brother Wang is so talented! This poem is truly heart-wrenching!"

"Not bad, not bad, I like the last sentence the most, the other one's name is mournful! What a desolate picture, this sentence has quite the style of Chen Wuhou's 'ancient vine, old tree and faint crow'!"

"Exactly, you can see the previous sentence 'If both pairs are missing a bird', it seems to be common, but it uses a plain brush to outline a picture that goes straight to the heart, with a trace of blank space, which makes me Reminds me of Chen Wuhou's 'the stream is sloping, the mountain is covered, and people can go'!"

"Yes, brother Wang is talented, this is the only poem, not under Chen Wuhou. Princess Pingyang must be heartbroken!"

Hearing everyone's compliments, the brother Wang laughed heartily and cupped his hands: "How dare you compare to Chen Wuhou, this is also a wonderful sentence that I got by chance..."

"If the way of poetry is a hundred miles away, Chen Wuhou is already ninety miles away, and he can see Li Qinglian and Su Poxian. He is not talented, and only eighty miles away. It's still a little bit worse, a little bit worse!"

Everyone seems to be angry: "Brother Wang is too modest! Too modest!"

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded: "Then... Excuse me, is the epilogue written directly on this stone tablet?"

Everyone turned around and saw a young man in white fur, followed by two middle-aged men, who looked like a rich young master traveling with two housekeepers.

The king brother stepped forward and said, "My dear, it is on this stone tablet that I wrote. But I wrote a poem just now, the ink is still dry, you can wait a moment."

The group of people sighed again: "Brother Wang is a good man, this is because he is worried that the light of his poems will cover the poems of this young master, so I specially reminded him."

"Yeah, I wrote it immediately after Brother Wang, and it will inevitably be compared by others. I'm afraid it will damage the heart of the text!"

"Little son, wait a moment!"

Chen Luo naturally heard what everyone said and smiled lightly: "No, I'm in a hurry!"

After he finished speaking, he walked directly to the memorial tablet and looked left and right. There was a large blank space next to the poems of the brother Wang, just in time for writing.

Chen Luo took out the pen and ink from the storage order and began to write. At this time, the group of scholars was also in an uproar.

"He, he actually wrote next to Wang brother's poems, he was arrogant!"

"This time, if you are not compared, you will have to compare it!"

"Hey, young man, he is a tough guy, why bother?"

"Look what poetry he can write!"

"If it's too bad, I'll wash it off for him."

Hearing everyone's whispered discussions, Xiang Jixuan and Yang Qianli looked at each other, their eyes filled with the affection of watching a play.

This is better than "The Concubine"!

Chen Luo took a deep breath~IndoMTL.com~ put pen down——

"Ask the world, what is love?"

"Say the promise of life and death!"

"The two flyers from the south to the north, the old wings have been cold and summer a few times."

"Happy fun, parting is hard, and there are even more foolish children."

"You should have words:"

"Thousands of miles of stratum clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, only shadows go to whom!"

"On the way back to the cloud, loneliness was burdened in the past."

"You can't see the loess when you smile."

"He sighed with the painful words of the soul, and the ghosts of the mountains cry out to the wind and rain."

"The sky is also jealous, but if you don't believe in it, Ying'er and swallows are all loess."

"For the ages, in order to keep the Sao people, they sing and drink wildly, and visit Yanqiu!"

For a moment, the scene was silent!

Ten miles away, a wild geese chirped, and two wild geese flew straight into the sky.

A soft female voice came——

"Pingyang, I have seen Wuhou. Wearing Haosu, I can't greet you from afar."

"I also ask Wuhou to move and meet Yanqiu Qian."

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