Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 167: A young man with a sword and a blue shirt

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In Shaoliang City, there is the prosperity of Shaoliang City, but there are always things that worry about those big people in high positions. They are just different from others. They can’t say many things, so they can only grit their teeth and solve them by themselves. That's it.

At the critical juncture when the old man Xie Lao Jijiu entered Beijing, everyone in Shaoliang City held their breath, waiting for what will happen in Shaoliang City later, the emperor had already said to the important officials of the temple at the court meeting yesterday After that, when the old man comes to the city gate, His Majesty the Emperor will bring a hundred officials to greet each other. This emphasis is not only concerned about the reputation of the old sacrificial wine in the courts and the public, but also because the great Zhou can have a little breathing opportunity. , It is even more for Xie Ping's wealth and life.

Don't accept it. If you really don't accept it, then go to the general Xie and kill him a few emperors and princes.

Some people in Shaoliang City are sad, probably because they don't know how to face the old Jijiu.

There is a small town in the territory of Chen Kingdom. Its original size is not much different from that of Baiyu Town in Dazhou. There are only a few people, but it is not far from this town for more than a dozen miles. After the Wanbao Pavilion was built on the dangerous peak, the town has expanded four times in just 20 years, and each time it is more powerful. By now, the town can no longer be called a small town. In Chen Guodongnan, there is even a saying that the most important town. Among the people who came and went, from the original merchants and vendors, to the current martial artists, literati and inkmen. The magnitude of the change is staggering.

In the final analysis, it is naturally that you can't escape the three words Wanbao Pavilion.

Wanbao Pavilion was built on Feixian Peak, a dozen miles away from the small town here. It was only completed twenty years ago. Because of the unique landscape and the hard work of a group of literati and inkmen, it has long been said to be It is the place to watch the sunrise in Chen Kingdom. Even if there are tens of millions, watching the sunrise in Wanbao Pavilion is still the first choice.

It was named at sunrise, when the sky came out, it was like Wanbao Pavilion. Why was the Wanbao Pavilion built on this Fei Xianfeng? It is still a mystery. Fei Xianfeng has always been said to be the top ten of the Chen Kingdom. The first of the dangerous peaks, if anyone wants to climb Feixian Peak on weekdays, in addition to climbing those rugged and difficult mountain roads, they also have to walk on a suspension bridge with only one chain. This alone makes many hearts think about it. Visitors who want to come to Feixianfeng to take a look are discouraged. Except for those martial arts martial arts masters who are not bad, there are very few who want to walk through this chain in peace.

Those literati and literati who have left poems to praise Feixianfeng, in fact, few have actually come to see it. Except for the scholar who fell out of the rankings in his early years, on the way back to his hometown, he passed through here and gritted his teeth from here. Aside from crawling over on the iron chain bit by bit, few other scholars have seen the climb to Feixian Peak.

However, the down-and-out scholar was courageous, but not very talented. The poem he wrote really failed to spread, but it was thanks to him that he climbed such a trip to Feixian Peak.

Since Feixianfeng is so difficult to climb, why someone can build a pavilion on top of this dangerous peak is even more puzzling. How did those wood and stone materials go up to the dangerous peak? It is said that someone once asked a predecessor who is considered to be famous in the arena, if he wants to take the wood up the mountain, can he walk up the dangerous peak, the predecessor of the river and lake first thought for a moment, saying that he was just bringing one. It’s not difficult for the roots of wood to pass, and then someone asked what to do if he was carrying a boulder weighing more than a thousand kilograms. Then he didn’t expect that the senior of the rivers and lakes would even walk away. This made people look at each other, but at the same time, they really felt a little bit at the same time. The completion of that Wanbao Pavilion is really strange. After all, there are masters who have personally boarded the Wanbao Pavilion and saw with their own eyes that there is a huge boulder weighing more than a thousand catties. In this way, not only ordinary people, but Even when the famous Jianghu masters went to the Wanbao Pavilion to view the scenery, they did not dare to look through the furnishings in the pavilion.

There is such a kind of person above Wufu, in fact, it is not a secret in Chen Guojianghu.

I know there are gods on the mountain, but I have seen them with my own eyes. In fact, it's another thing.

In any case, Wanbao Pavilion, as a land of no owner, is still not dilapidated under the current situation of twenty years, because it was built on the top of Feixian Peak.

Built on the top of Feixian Peak, there are few people who come, and they know the hardships, so they don’t dare to do anything.

The legend is still a legend, and this will certainly not affect the tourists who are thinking about visiting Feixian Peak, but most people cannot climb the Feixian Peak, so they can only settle in that small town. The two going back and forth, isn't the town getting bigger and bigger, and more and more people?

The town is lively these past two days. After the winter solstice, the weather is getting colder. The most common items in the market will not be other objects, but only the charcoal. Although the town has undergone four expansions, how can it be built? The unsophisticated folk customs have not been built, and the charcoal in the market is not too expensive from the beginning to the end, so that ordinary people can afford it. As for those prudent homes, they probably won’t consider the matter of using them or not. They often buy all the charcoal needed for the whole winter before the winter comes. This makes those charcoal sellers bear the burden these days. Bags of charcoal run around in the town. Although tired, there is always a smile on his face. After all, after these charcoal is sold, there is still a lot of money. At that time, you can buy one or two hairpins at a reasonable price at the market. When you want to come back home, you can also have a fire and eat your own wife. I personally fry a few delicious side dishes. If the wife is more happy and can still have a drink, in the evening, she will work harder than she used to be.

Compared with these, the original intention of buying that hairpin is not that complicated. I just want to see the smiling face of my daughter-in-law, after all, how can I treat him badly?

Today’s largest restaurant in the town has a storyteller. If you want to listen to a story in the past, you have to order a few pots of wine on the second floor of the restaurant and eat a few dollars. Other than that In addition, if you want to listen to it, you can only have the opportunity at the beginning and end of each month. The shopkeeper of the restaurant who has been blessed in his middle age is very good at thinking about people’s hearts and knows what is most important in this town, so he did it. There are two storytellers with no threshold. Because they don’t need money today, it is rare for a storyteller to come to the first floor from the second floor. In the most spacious lobby on the first floor, there are a crowd of drinkers who say they are alcoholics, but in fact they are really There are not many for wine. Most of them are for this storytelling. Mr. Storyteller is a middle-aged man who is over half a hundred years old. He was dragged to the ground with a washed white gown. It is still the same as other storytellers. There is a bench in the middle of the lobby, then a big ocean bowl, and a bowl in the bowl. Liquor, I will finish talking after drinking the wine. I will never say more. If you want to make an exception, if you buy the best wine in the ten-tan restaurant in one breath, the restaurant treasurer will personally pour the storyteller. The last bowl of wine, this is the so-called "addition". Therefore, before the storyteller starts each session, the big sip of wine to be drunk will definitely attract a lot of boos.

It’s not the first time that Mr. Storyteller has heard it, so he doesn’t take it seriously. On weekdays, storytelling will have a commission from the shopkeeper. Someone buys a few pots of wine, and somebody asks for a few dishes. In private, There is an account, and then how to divide it according to the previously stated. These things, the restaurant shopkeeper and the storyteller have already agreed on these matters, so there are no other problems.

It’s just the one at the beginning of the month and the one at the end of the month. Although there is still a bottom line, there will be no money for drinks, and often you can’t follow what hasn’t been said before. The storyteller can only open another short story. , But we must strive to leave some unfinished words beyond the two games at the beginning of the month and the end of the month.

It's not necessary to suspend people's appetite. Anyway, I can't finish it this month, and there is still next month.

As for whether the alcoholics can't bear to listen to the storytellers who ask for money, it's not their business.

Mr. Storyteller talked about the stories leisurely and contentedly. He got his hands and said it very smoothly. When the wine was about to bottom out, Mr. Storyteller would get up, but suddenly someone threw a bag out of the crowd. The silver coin, saying that he was going to buy ten jars of good wine, the shopkeeper and the storyteller made a pair of eyes, then picked up the bag of silver coins, weighed it, and felt that the weight was quite large, and then he knew how to pour a bowl of wine for the storyteller. Then the storyteller refreshed, smiled, and talked about the second half of the story.

As for the ten jars of good wine, the high-spending hawker distributed it to everyone who came to listen to the book, but he really didn't drink a bite.

Before the drinkers were busy drinking, they saw that man, he was a handsome boy with a sword box on his back. It seemed that he should be a disciple from a wealthy family. Everyone turned to him. Nodded in greeting, the man just shook his head slightly and didn't say anything.

The man sitting with him was pale and didn’t look very old, but he had a good-looking knife hanging around his waist, and he still didn’t forget to press the handle of the knife when he was drinking. , So that a crowd of alcoholic people who had just given birth to some thoughts, soon drowned all of their little thoughts in the wine.

Most people in these rivers and lakes can't afford it.

At least this kind of momentum is really unattractive.

The man with a knife took a large bowl, and after drinking a half sip of wine, he watched the man in his hand **** the bowl in his hand and put it in the distance. The man with the knife didn't think about struggling. , Just grinned with pain, and finally gave up. He said weakly, "Li Fuyao, now I don’t want to drink any more wine, I really want to hit my head to death."

Li Fuyao, with a sword box on his back in Qingshan, the young man with a knife Xie Ying.

These two, if anyone's head is lifted and thrown at Huaiyang City, some unimaginable benefits will be smashed on the head on the day of keeping that person.

Li Fuyao, with a pale face, looked at Xie Ying and couldn’t help but jokingly said: “If you really want to die, you don’t have to go out of the Imperial Study Room that day. On the door of the imperial study room, the appearance of a hand-held oil lamp is really so interesting. It's a pity that I only tell stories. If you are proficient in Danqing, I should draw you a picture."

Xie Ying hummed coldly: "If you want a portrait, you also have to paint by the hand of the Danqing country from Dayu!"

Li Fuyao smiled at this.

Xie Ying lay weakly on the table, looking at Li Fuyao a little weirdly, and asked in a low voice: "Why didn't you kill the King of Qi?"

Li Fuyao was startled, then smiled and asked: "Then why are you killing King Liang?"

Xie Ying frowned, "You know, if King Liang sits on the throne, border wars will definitely be more difficult, so he must die. At least I think he is more damnable than the Emperor Chen."

Li Fuyao smiled, "Since you think so, it is normal for King Liang to die, but why did King Qi die because he was a monk? When we first put it together, you didn’t It is also said that he has the least threat to Da Zhou?"

Xie Ying looked serious, "But he is a monk!"

Li Fuyao retorted softly: "It used to be, but it won't be anymore. From now on, the king of Qi is just an ordinary man, a woman's husband, and maybe a child's father. The difference is the royal family. The children may not know, because King Qi will definitely not tell them. After all, the Xun family needs a monk as a shelter, but this is enough."

Xie Ying said angrily: "But you still didn't tell me why you didn't kill King Qi."

Li Fuyao twitched the corners of his mouth, "If I say that I can't do it, believe it or not, when Princess Qi was standing by and killing his husband in front of a woman, don't you think it's cruel? And we The swordsman line, although not as caring about the so-called karma as the Three Religions, is a mountain man after all, and he can never say that he kills and kills like those warriors."

Xie Ying turned his head and picked up a few peanuts. "Forget it, it's not wrong for you to do this anyway. I don't bother to fight with you. When I return to the frontier army, I will drive all these fools back. After that, I stood at the head of Huaiyang City."

Li Fuyao smiled, "Your frontier army commander may not be able to march northward. After all, it is only Huaiyang City that is messing up, not the border. Chen Guo's army is still fighting, even if it retreats, it will obviously be step by step. It will not leave you an opportunity to take advantage of."

Xie Ying rubbed his temples, and said helplessly: "There is no way, this army is not my final say."

Li Fuyao ate a few chopsticks dishes and said with a smile: "It's not far away. Just killing King Liang will allow you to climb a long way. Besides, according to your current position, Last climb, isn’t it the top?"

"By the way, this kind of assassination, no matter what I think these days, you shouldn't have come in person. Da Zhou's Jianghu Wufu is really dead?"

Xie Ying's eyes were a little sad, and he shook his head without speaking.

Li Fuyao did not ask.

The two waited for the storytelling to come to an end, then stood up and left. The shopkeeper of the restaurant personally delivered it to the restaurant. Li Fuyao joked: "No matter how enthusiastic the shopkeeper is, I can’t afford wine anymore. This wine is not cheap."

This made the rich treasurer's wry smile.

Fortunately, after Li Fuyao said a few words, he left with Xie Ying and stopped staying in this small town.

According to Li Fuyao's idea, before leaving Chen Country, go to the Wanbao Pavilion on the Feixian Peak.

Of course, Xie Ying has no objection to this. He is actually a little happy to be able to ignore the chaos at the border where once or twice the war is improperly commanded and lose everything.

Feixianfeng is more than ten miles away from this small town. Li Fuyao rented an ox cart. He didn’t ask for a horseman. The owner of the car dealership was also free and easy. He said that there are their people under Feixianfeng, as long as Li Fuyao can pay enough deposit.

I paid the money and got in the bullock cart. Li Fuyao drove the bullock cart slowly to Feixianfeng. Xie Ying couldn’t help it, saying that you, Li Fu, didn’t lack money in your pocket. It can be said to be a bullock cart.

Li Fuyao didn't refute, but smiled and asked Xie Ying how much his salary is in a month. The latter opened his mouth and couldn't tell.

Before he joined the army and after he joined the army, where did he take care of this kind of thing? The Xie family was a famous door in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Not only was it quite prestigious on both sides of the Jianghu and Chaotang, but also a lot of business was in hand. People, if there is no money, how to raise them?

So Xie Ying has never worried about money since he was a child, so facing the problem of Li Fuyao, he really couldn't say anything.

Li Fuyao didn't ask any further questions. He just drove this bullock cart and came to the foot of Feixian Peak at dusk.

Checked the voucher with the guy from the car dealer, and after getting the money, Li Fuyao, who was thinking about going up the mountain, was pulled by the guy and persuaded for a few words, saying that the mountain was steep and the road was difficult, and it was dusk again. I’m afraid I won’t be able to reach the top of the mountain before dark. It’s really dangerous at that time. Why not wait for tomorrow to climb again? After all, he felt that this young man could not go to the Wanbao Pavilion.

Li Fuyao said something in peace, but in the end he didn't listen to him anyway, and started climbing with Xie Ying.

Mountain roads are difficult to navigate, and the weather is getting cooler after the winter solstice. The wind blowing at dusk is really cold.

Li Fuyao smiled as he walked: "I haven't met a good season. If summer comes, the sunrise tomorrow will be beautiful. Now the winter solstice is over. I have to say whether there is a sunrise tomorrow. "

Xie Ying twitched his mouth behind him, and suddenly asked: "How does this mountain road compare to your sword mountain?"

Li Fuyao laughed and said: "Sword Mountain is much easier to walk than this, but I was not lucky enough to get to the top of the mountain."

Xie Ying chuckled and said with a smile: "It's revealed, I really thought you went up!"

Li Fuyao smiled and said nothing.

Xie Ying patted him on the shoulder behind him, laughed and said, "It's okay, I won't stop taking you as a friend because of this."

Li Fuyao responded and said, "Thank you for that, General."

Then Li Fuyao said with some regret: "I have known two people surnamed Xie in my life. Comparing the two, you are really a thousand miles away."

Xie Ying hummed coldly: "Who is the other one, find out Bibi!"

Li Fuyao stopped talking, just tightened the sword box behind him, and looked down at the blue shirt on his body.