Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 712: Goodbye Seventh Prince
When we arrived at the boundary of Yunshui Province, we were greeted with a prosperous atmosphere.
As the number one administrative territory among the nine provinces of the Beihai Empire, Yunshui Province is located on the upper right of the general and center of the entire empire. It is rumored that in order to better fight against the Aurora Empire, the founding emperor Setting the capital here can better supervise the northern front.
The Yunshui Province was originally a fertile land, and with the supply from other provinces for hundreds of years, this land became more and more prosperous.
Even the citizens living in this land have a sense of superiority over others.
After resting for an hour in Zhenwu City on the edge of Yunshui Province, the flying boat responsible for the response picked up Lin Beichen and others, and quickly flew towards the capital.
"Zhenwu City looks less majestic than our Zhaohui City."
"Of course, Zhaohui is the capital of the province, and Zhenwu City is only the twentieth city in Yunshui Province..."
"It feels like the temperature is getting colder."
"After all, the province of Yunshui is located in the north, with four distinct seasons."
"I don't know when we can go back, whether we can celebrate the New Year at home..."
"Isn't it good to celebrate the New Year in the capital? I heard that the capital is very prosperous. During the Chinese New Year, it is very lively. You can stay here and learn a lot..."
The soldiers of the Silver White Guard, after being laid off on duty, looked at the gradually flattening terrain below the ship's side, and whispered among themselves, full of curiosity and longing for the imperial capital that was about to arrive.
After all, all of them have never been to the capital.
Lin Beichen stood at the bow of the ship.
According to Xiao Ye's judgment, entering the territory of Yunshui Province, there will be no more enemy attacks and assassinations.
After all, it is close to the capital, and there are many troops and powerful people sitting in the town.
In the event of a heavyweight fight, support will arrive quickly.
Even if it is a strong man at the level of heaven and man, he dare not be too presumptuous.
"Small machine, small machine, small machine..."
Lin Beichen secretly called.
"You are here, master, what are your orders?"
The voice of the smart voice assistant is full of emotions, and it sounds clearly in the mind.
"Uh, it's okay, I just want to hear your voice."
Lin Beichen said.
"After the phone was successfully upgraded, Master, you have called me fifty-two times. Does this number have any special meaning?"
There is doubt in Xiaoji's voice.
Learn to ask questions.
Lin Beichen said: "It doesn't mean anything, I just want to hear your voice... Some time ago, I missed you very much."
"Okay, received."
Xiaoji replied simply like a scumbag.
"Small machine, small machine, small machine..."
"Fifty-third time... Where are you here, master, what are your orders?"
"Is the software upgrade complete?"
"According to the current progress, it will take another three hours."
"Oh, let's go on."
"Okay, master."
At the end of the conversation, a smile appeared on Lin Beichen's face.
After the phone was successfully upgraded, it took a day to restart, and then it entered the update status of various APPs in the phone.
During this period, most functions of the mobile phone are still unavailable.
But Lin Beichen is full of expectations for this.
He is already a celestial being, and what flows in his body is innate profound energy.
Is that comparable to the ordinary profound energy of the chicken from before?
This feeling is the same as using 2G before and now entering the 4G era.
How powerful can a mobile phone powered by innate profound energy and various apps be?
He looked at the update progress of WeChat, Jingdong Mall, Zhenai.com and other apps on the screen of his mobile phone, and his face continued to show a smile like a weasel stealing a chicken successfully.
"What is it, so happy?"
A familiar voice came.
The squinting-eyed Lao Yin forced Feixue to appear by his side in an instant, and forced the conversation to begin.
Lin Beichen said: "Zheng Xianglong is dead."
Flying snow for a moment: "???"
Are you so happy when someone died?
"What does this have to do with you, Young Master?" Feixue asked in an instant.
Lin Beichen looked at him and said, "So if I'm not happy, what does that have to do with you?"
Flying snow: o(`ω′*)o!
Gan Liniang.
It's this familiar taste again.
I want to have a good chat.
"Tell me, what can I do for you."
Lin Beichen took the initiative to give the opportunity.
Feixue took a deep breath for a moment, and said: "The water in the capital is deep, which pier to rely on, and which Bodhisattva to worship, are very important... I want to ask if Young Master Lin is interested, first Meet Mr. Left Prime Minister."
Left phase?
Is that the idealistic reformer who was a little disappointed with the royal family and advocated that the ministers and the emperor rule the empire together?
In Lin Beichen's mind, Xiao Ye's evaluation of Zuo Xiangluyi immediately appeared.
"Are you a leftist?"
Lin Beichen raised his middle finger, rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and said, "Does this mean that Prime Minister Zuo seduced me?"
Seduce?
It is to win over.
Feixue was too lazy to complain for a moment, and said: "This is an informal invitation, Mr. Lin, the two of us have been together all the way, so it can be regarded as a fateful friendship? You have to trust me, I won't To entrap you, with your behavior style and likes and dislikes, only the leftist in the capital can tolerate you."
"Oh?"
Lin Beichen's eyes lit up, and he said, "You mean, the left minister gets the highest salary?"
Flying snow for a moment: "???"
Did I **** mean that?
"I mean, your ideas and ambitions are the same as those of Zuo Xiang."
Feixue tried very hard to continue the topic for a moment, saying: "The empire needs to be ruled and revitalized, and only the left minister can do it."
Lin Beichen's eyes widened: "What are you talking about... the left minister wants to usurp the throne?"
Feixue's beauty paled instantly on the spot, and said anxiously and angrily: "I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense..."
Denial triple.
Lin Beichen smiled as if he had succeeded in a prank, and said, "Okay, okay, I know what you mean, Lao Xue, we are indeed friends in need, you can go back and ask Prime Minister Zuo , if I rely on him, what price can he offer me, or the same sentence, don't talk about feelings, I only accept money."
Feixue breathed a sigh of relief.
Is this the result you want?
He didn't want to chat with Lin Beichen any more after the shock.
Chatting with others may take a lot of effort, but chatting with Lin Beichen is a waste of life.
Two hours later.
The flying boat arrived in the capital.
When it landed outside the city, officials from the capital had already come to welcome it.
After accepting the identity check, Lin Beichen and others finally entered Beihai Dacheng, the capital of the Beihai Empire.
Majestic white city walls, neat streets, and crowds of all colors...
For the first time, the prosperity of the capital city is displayed in front of this group of country bumpkins.
Even Lin Beichen, who was used to seeing high-rise buildings and busy traffic in his previous life, although he didn't have the state of Grandma Liu who showed that he had never seen the world like Xiao Binggan, Wang Zhong and others, he was dazzled by the sight.
"Ah, Young Master Lin, looking forward to the autumn waters, day and night, you are finally here... I miss you so much."
At the gate of the pre-arranged post station, the Seventh Prince, with his neck crooked, greeted Lin Beichen with excitement and gave Lin Beichen a strong bear hug.
Lin Beichen jumped away with a look of disgust.
Gary is pissed.
"You all go back, Young Master Lin will be received by the king himself."
With a wave of his hand, the Seventh Prince sent away all the officials who greeted and led the way.