The heavens started from Dafeng to beat people up

Chapter 225 A leisurely day

The capital, Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, Haoran Pavilion.

In early summer, there are willows and willows by the pool, and the flowers in the flower garden are colorful and colorful.

In the garden, on a path paved with cobblestones, a handsome man walked slowly. His black hair was simply tied up, and he was dressed in white casual clothes, but it seemed that he was like a tree, and his temperament was out of the world.

In the gazebo, Song Yi had already been waiting there. When he saw Chu Linyang appear, he got up in a jerk, and respectfully saluted with his hands clasped together, "My lord."

Chu Linyang nodded slightly: "Sit."

Song Yi sat down and reported softly: "Master, earlier today, the missions from Chuzhou have arrived in the capital, and they are probably in the palace now."

According to the rules, after returning to the capital, the first thing for officials who go to the local area to inspect and investigate cases is to go to the palace to meet the saint and report on their duties.

Chu Linyang nodded slightly when he heard the words, and said nonchalantly, "Got it."

Song Yi was silent for a moment, and then said: "The body of King Zhenbei was also brought back. King Zhenbei's crimes are heinous. I guess these civil servants will not let it go."

"Although King Zhenbei is a prince and His Majesty's younger brother, he has a noble status. But in any case, it is too shocking to hear about the massacre of hundreds of thousands of people under his protection."

Chuzhou City was slaughtered, the city was destroyed and people died. Song Yi, as a citizen of Dafeng, was filled with righteous indignation. He hoped that it would be made public, so that King Zhenbei would be scolded by all generations.

Chu Linyang's eyes were deep, and he said calmly: "Don't worry, this matter is nothing simple and it will pass. Didn't you find that the capital has been calm these days, and there is no news about the northern border?"

Song Yi thought for a moment, shook his head, and said in surprise: "Hey, there really isn't one, why is that?"

Song Yi can't be blamed for being surprised, because this matter is indeed weird.

Because according to common sense, something happened in Chuzhou, and before the mission returned to Beijing, the documents that recorded the three elements of the cause, process and result of the whole incident had to be delivered to the capital one step in advance.

Whether it is a proposal from the court or such an absolute national event, there must be a document sent to the emperor's case for reporting in advance.

After all, you have to give the emperor time to react, and you can't make a sudden attack, otherwise, what is the emperor's supreme majesty, this is also a rule.

And this time about the big event in the northern border, about the king of Zhenbei, it should have been too late to expedite the eight hundred miles, but the strange thing is that if the capital got the news, it should have been precarious, because it couldn't be concealed at all, not Now there is no wave.

Chu Linyang smiled faintly:
"Although most of the civil servants in Dafeng are relatively lazy, they like to fight among themselves, and they are also greedy for power, money and lust, but the minimum moral bottom line is still there. They did this just to catch Yuanjing by surprise and make Zhenbei Wang’s matter should be settled as soon as possible.”

"It would be great if this is the case. Hundreds of thousands of people can finally get a gratifying answer." Song Yi nodded clearly and said to himself.

After a pause, he continued to ask: "My lord, as a witness of Chuzhou and the most important witness, why didn't His Majesty ask you to go to the palace to make a statement?!"

Chu Linyang shook his head slightly, and thought to himself: He also has the guts to go from Luo Yuheng to Chuzhou City, even if he is really stupid, he must already know the key to everything from these two things. If this was the case with Chu Linyang, Yuan Jing couldn't hide in time, so why would he take the initiative to look for him.

"Are you free? You are so lenient. Come and play chess with me."

Chu Linyang took the chessboard and chess jar aside, and said calmly.

Song Yi's face collapsed in an instant, and he shouted bitterly: "Young master, why don't you find Xinran to accompany you, you know that I don't study much, and I am not very proficient in other elegant activities except drinking. "

"Okay, what I want is that you don't know how to play chess. Have you ever heard of Miaoshou Outiancheng? It means that people who can't play chess can often play a wonderful move. It just so happens that you are the one who can't. Come and play."

Holding the chess jar in his hand, Chu Linyang picked up a chess piece and placed it on the chessboard with a "smack".

Song Yi shrugged, he had no choice but to pick up a chess piece and play it casually.

With the passage of time, Song Yi gradually felt that the world seemed to freeze, and a mysterious Taoist rhyme echoed around him, as if he was not playing chess, but fighting on the battlefield.

Every chess piece is like a battle, a reincarnation, it seems that thousands of reincarnations have been experienced in an instant, and everything is only instinct.

The air mechanism around the body gradually pulls the power of the void, interpreting the beauty of movement and stillness, emptiness and reality.

The whole body is like a smooth and accessible river, rushing through the limbs, swimming in the meridians and acupoints, between the mouth and nose, the air flows like a dragon and snake.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly, Song Yi suddenly felt a loud bang in his head, and at the same time his heart was blank, after thousands of battles and tempering, he was extremely firm and deep in his heart suddenly gave birth to a very weak will, It's weak but tough.

And the aura around Song Yi also changed accordingly, like whirling wind;

That is the "meaning" of a martial artist, and also the embryonic form of "Tao", which is the true meaning of a fourth-rank martial artist.

Until the night fell, Song Yi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were piercing, and suddenly found that at some point, he was no longer playing chess, nor was he dreaming, but really got a great fortune.

He silently felt the "Fenglin Volcano" that belonged to him alone --- it was as swift as the wind, as slow as the forest, as plundering as fire, as immovable as a mountain.

I couldn't help but feel great joy in my heart. Finally, Song Yi was also promoted to become a fourth-rank master. This cultivation base is enough to become a guest of one party, a senior general of Dafeng, and a guarantee for the rise of a family.
But in front of Chu Linyang, he doesn't have the capital to be proud, and still needs to work hard.

Song Yi's face was full of joy and excitement, he got up and bowed deeply to Chu Linyang who was playing chess with him: "Thank you, son!"

He knew that this was the good fortune that Chu Linyang gave him, otherwise, he would never have the ability to achieve the unity of nature and man, and to achieve epiphany.

Chu Linyang flicked away the chess pieces with his sleeves, and said earnestly: "In the world, the most difficult thing to defeat is often yourself. This is true for chess, and it is also true for practice. I hope you will not be complacent and continue to be diligent."

"Remember." Song Yi replied in a deep voice.

As a subordinate who followed him very early, Song Yi had hard work even if he had no credit.Getting along day and night, saying that he has no feelings is also a lie. Now that his strength can't keep up with Chu Linyang's footsteps, there is nothing to say. Chu Linyang has a system in his body, and he is on the hook. To be honest, we can't blame Song Yi for not Work hard, and it will only get further and further away in the future.

This time, give him a hand and clear all the checkpoints before he was promoted to the second rank. What happens in the future is up to him.
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After Song Yi left, Chu Linyang sat lazily in the courtyard, looking at the bright moon in the sky, listening to the music played by the pines and waves, feeling at ease.

"There are flowers in spring, moon in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter; if you have nothing to worry about, it is a good time in the world."

It’s still comfortable at home, Chu Linyang thought to himself with emotion, and then shook his head slightly: "It’s a pity that this good mood was destroyed by some flies, do you really think I have a good temper?"

The figure of him lying in the wicker chair did not move, he raised his hand and flicked his fingers in the air, without the slightest smell of fireworks.

laugh!laugh!laugh!
A sharp energy burst out of the air in an instant, like a brilliant rainbow that astonished the world, and flew towards the outside of the mansion, tearing the sky apart and drawing a shocking straight crack.

Qi Jin flew up into the air, and suddenly separated in mid-air, like an indestructible beam of light, lasing away in different directions.

"what!"

"what!"

"Ah! Forgive me!"

In an alley several tens of meters away from the gate of Marquis Wu'an's Mansion, a beggar-like man curled up in a corner, sound asleep.

Suddenly, a bloody hole the size of a finger appeared on the beggar man's head without a sound.

At the end of the street, a peddler with a small stall in a remote place greeted customers with a smile on his face, and glanced at the entrance to Gonghou Street from time to time.

Suddenly, he trembled all over, humming from his lips, and fell directly to the ground, his heart was pierced by energy.

On a roof more than ten feet away from the hawker, a woman dressed in casual clothes screamed in pain, her figure staggered, she lost control and crushed the tiles under her feet, almost falling off.

She clutched her bleeding arm and looked left and right, her face was panicked and her back felt cold, she didn't know where the attack came from.

"Save your life and pass on a message for me. If anyone comes to disturb my Marquis Mansion again, even the master behind you will be killed without mercy!"

At this time, an indifferent voice sounded in her ears, every word was like a thousand-weight force, hitting her soul fiercely, making her eyes darken, her energy and blood churning, and her mind almost collapsed.

Soon, this spy from a certain faction in the capital fled away, not daring to stay any longer.

At the same time, the warning about Chu Linyang spread in the night of the capital, and it caused many disturbances.

Chu Linyang tapped the armrest of the wicker chair lightly with his fingers, lost in thought.

Undoubtedly, the news that he has returned to the capital has already attracted the attention of many forces.

And if the Chuzhou City incident is detonated again, I am afraid that many forces will pay more attention to Chu Linyang, and even attract the attention of top powers.

Such as Witchcraft, such as Buddhism.

However, Chu Linyang was not worried about anything.

If someone who is not long-sighted comes to make him feel uncomfortable, he doesn't mind killing them one by one.

The Marquis of Wu'an's mansion itself is not a soft persimmon. It has not been used for 20 years. Is it true that Marquis of Wu'an Chu Tianwu can't lift a sword?

After a while, Chu Linyang stood up, stepped out of the Hou's mansion, and came to an inn not far from the Hou's mansion. He walked up to the luxurious suite on the third floor, knocked on the door, and then pushed the door open to enter.

Knocking on the door is respect, and entering without waiting for consent means that each other already knows the bottom line.

"My lord, you're here." Sitting in front of the dressing table, Mu Nanzhi said happily when she turned around and saw her man pushing the door open.

"Well, I just took care of some things, just wait." Chu Linyang stepped forward, and took Huashen's soft and tender hands with creamy skin.

Mu Nanzhi smiled lightly, soft and graceful, charming and delicate: "No, my concubine just came back. I went to the theater to watch a play just now. It's always interesting, lively and good shows."

"It's just that the lovers in today's play didn't end well, especially the rich daughter, which made me cry with distress."

Is this the otherworldly version of Korean dramas, Sambo, car accidents, cancer, you women can't be cured, no matter where you are, ancient or modern, you will be deceived by these simple routines and burst into tears.

Chu Linyang shook his head secretly in his heart, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Next time, I will accompany you to see it."

"En." Mu Nanzhi softly moaned, her crystal clear eyes full of love were fixed on the man in front of her, and indescribable joy appeared on her flawless face.

In fact, the life she wants is very simple, free, and doing something she likes with the one she loves is enough.Those who have lost their freedom know how hard it is to be free.

"You're hungry, let's go. I'll take you to see the nightlife in the capital. I'm sure that you have never seen it before when you grow up. It will definitely make you linger."

Chu Linyang patted Mu Nanzhi's little hand, and said solemnly.

Mu Nanzhi's eyes lit up, and she immediately shouted, "Let's go, let's go now."

She was constrained in the first half of her life, and she likes to experience some novel things. Although she doesn't understand the word nightlife, it can make her feel very exciting and trembling at first hearing.

After all, with her previous courage, sneaking out during the day was already the limit, and she dared not even think about letting her come out alone at night.
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On the top of the moon, there is a gentle breeze. This is the busiest time of the day in the capital. After a day of hard work, it is rare to usher in the most pleasant time of the day. In this early summer season, many people bring their families Men, women and children come out to go shopping.

On the street, bustling crowds came and went in and out of the inner city gate, and the hustle and bustle of the crowd could be heard from a long distance away.

The busiest thing in the capital is not the inner city, but the outer city. Although there are many dignitaries in the inner city, there are also many restrictions. If you are not careful, you will provoke some powerful people, so some activities do not dare to be blatant in the inner city. operate.

But the outer city is different, most of them are ordinary people, small officials and officials, no matter what they do, nothing will happen.

Today Chu Linyang took Mu Nanzhi to the outer city. The two hired a carriage and drove for about half an hour.

After walking for a while, I came to a closer look, and found that I came to a river. In front of me, on a river more than ten feet wide, dozens of large and small painted boats floated leisurely, reflecting the colorful colors of the whole river. A dreamlike landscape.

The sound of silk and bamboo lingers in one's ears, the sound of laughter, poetry reciting and antiphonal sound can be heard endlessly, making it a good place for leisure and entertainment.

"This is a tributary of the Wei River. The scenery is beautiful. Over time, many talented scholars and beauties will meet friends here through literature, go boating on the river, and indulge in pleasure."

The carriage stopped, and Chu Linyang took Mu Nanzhi's hand and got out of the carriage, and came to a double-decker luxury painting boat, and said with a smile: "Today, there are only you and me on this boat, enjoy this wonderful time to the fullest."

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