Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

His guard commander is dead, then him!

He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

However, the expected blade did not come. After a burst of noise, the surroundings gradually returned to calm.

As if nothing happened.

Qin Gong waited for a long time before slowly opening the car curtain.

He looked around and was taken aback for a moment.

"Xin'an County King!"

"This king knows that you dare not kill me!"

"Hahaha~~"

He laughed wantonly, as if he wanted to dispel the fear in his heart by laughing.

However, after laughing, there was a look of incomparable hatred in his eyes.

"Damn it, the king of Xin'an County should die!"

"Qin Wei, you are an idiot, come on! Kill me!"

"Qin Wei, a straight mother thief!"

He stood on the carriage, swearing.

The ferocious look was not as elegant as before.

a long time!

He just stopped.

He looked around and gritted his teeth.

At this time, the official road around the carriage was empty, and his guards and horses all disappeared.

Even the horses he pulled were taken away.

Nothing remained but his carriage and bloodstains on the ground.Even the corpses and broken swords were taken away.

"hateful!"

He kicked the carriage angrily and maniacally.

Now he is in the wilderness, without horses, without guards, he can only travel alone.

Although he was extremely angry in his heart, he still forced himself to calm down.

Perhaps he should be thankful that Qin Wei didn't intend to kill him, but spared his life.

After calming down, he got into the carriage to pack up his belongings, and then slowly left along the official road.

On the other side of the mountain, Zhao Gao overlooked his lonely figure.

Beside Shi Luan's face was like frost, and his body was snow white.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Gao said softly.

Then he turned and left.

The task has been completed, as for Qin Gong's future, it depends on him.

It should not be easy for a pampered and precious prince to travel three thousand miles back to the capital.

a day later.

On the same official road, several figures came riding on horseback.

At this time, the carriage on the official road had disappeared, probably taken away by passers-by, but the dark red blood still remained on the ground.

Lu Baifeng rode on the horse, raised his head and looked around, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Ji Qian looked around, his face a little dignified.

"Young City Lord, the two sides fought for a long time, and the guards of Nanchang County King had almost no power to resist, so they were killed by the other party!"

"Although there are very few battle traces left, it can be seen that the opponent did not dispatch any innate warriors."

"There should be a ninth-rank warrior and a dozen seventh-rank or eighth-rank warriors."

Ji Qian analyzed.

Lu Baifeng smiled, "The power possessed by the Prince of Xin'an is not as simple as it appears on the surface."

"Hehe~~"

He chuckled lightly.

"Young City Master, what should we do next?" Ji Qian asked.

"Do nothing, and continue to follow Nanchang County King! I believe he will have a lot of fun along the way!" Lu Baifeng laughed.

He won't help Qin Gong, he prefers to see Qin Gong in a mess.

Because the more embarrassed Qin Gong was, the stronger his hatred towards Qin Wei became.

Sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight.

That's what Lu Baifeng wanted.

And now Qin Wei and Qin Gong are confronting each other one after another, and it was he who secretly prodded them.

From the aggressive general Qin Gong to the present, the two sides are fighting.

It made Lu Baifeng feel like he was playing with everyone.

This feeling was very refreshing and filled him with a sense of accomplishment.

In the city of Shuzhou.

Li Ru left, and Yu Wencheng also left.

Qin Wei personally sent them out of Shuzhou City.

Looking at their disappearing figures, Qin Wei suddenly felt a little sad about parting.

After coming to this world, Yu Wencheng has been by his side all the time, and it can be said that he is the most contacted chess player.

And Li Ru is his most capable assistant, advising him and helping him with chores.

Now that the two left suddenly, Qin Wei felt a sense of loneliness.

Back in the courtyard, Qin Wei told Xiao Shunzi, "Clean up, we'll go to the Great Snow Mountain to escape the summer heat tomorrow!"

In this way, early the next morning, Qin Wei also left Shuzhou City and came to the Great Snow Mountain in the west of Shuzhou.

Daxue is steep in the east and slow in the west, high in the west and low in the east.The west slope is mostly wide and gentle plateau and faulted intermountain basin, and the climate is extremely cold; the east slope is a deep-cut alpine valley, and the climate is vertically distributed.

The mildest season in Daxue Mountain is June and July, when the temperature in the mountain is only about [-] degrees, it is cool and pleasant, and it is the best summer resort in Shuzhou.

Moreover, there are wild ancient tea trees on the Daxue Mountain. The new buds and leaves of the first spring are thick and wide, with a special fragrance, wild fragrance with orchid fragrance, strong and thick quality, slightly bitter and sweet, deep and elegant.

This tea is a pure thousand-year-old wild-type ancient tree, and it is extremely difficult to pick, and the yield is extremely low, so it is very precious.

After traveling for several days, Qin Wei arrived at the foot of the Snow Mountain.

On the snow-capped mountains, the sun is cold and the mountain stream is pure.

Although Qin Wei was still standing at the bottom of the mountain at this time, the altitude was already very high. The sun was still shining brightly, but the temperature dropped a lot.

Naturally, Qin Wei would not go to the top of the mountain. If he went to the top of the mountain, he would not escape the heat, but be exposed to the cold.

There are many mountain villages and towns under this mountain, which look very poor, but they also have a different kind of scenery.

Qin Wei asked someone to find a fairly spacious yard, and settled down here.

Living under the snow-capped mountains every day, playing chess and practicing swords, although the life is a bit boring, it is better to be leisurely and contented.

He doesn't care about world affairs, as if he has cut off all contact with the outside world.

The only contact with the outside world may be that Xiao Shunzi will leave here from time to time to buy drinks and food outside.

Qin Wei's bitterness is naturally not eating bran and swallowing vegetables.

Time passed slowly.

Unknowingly, autumn became more intense.

Qin Wei lived in seclusion in Daxue Mountain for several months, and then moved to Danlian Mansion in the south of Sichuan.

Danlian Mansion is very beautiful, Qin Wei has passed by it twice and still can't forget it.

The city of Danlianfu is even more beautiful in autumn. The buildings in the city are located on the hillside in a ladder shape. Pieces of fiery red maple forests are like clusters of flames, dyeing the entire city of Danlianfu red.

Qin Wei lives in the city of Danlian Mansion, travels around the mountains and rivers every day, enjoys all kinds of delicious food and wine, and lives a very happy life.

While Qin Wei lived in seclusion, Da Li's situation was constantly changing.

First of all, in Shuzhou, with Li Ru's departure, new Shuzhou chief envoys and procuratorial envoys took office successively, and the new Sansi yamen gradually restored the people's livelihood in Shuzhou.

In Long'an Mansion, Shen Wansan has gradually taken over the property in Qi Chao's hands. Not only has he obtained a large amount of money and food in a short period of time, but he also has a real way of making money. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a cornucopia.

After receiving money and food, Shen Wansan first provided 300 million taels of silver and 30 stones of grain and grass to the Dusi Yamen to fill the holes in Shuzhou due to the war.

Of course, the money and grain were not given for free. Any changes in the Dusi Yamen would appear on Qin Wei's desk. It didn't matter whether Qin Wei saw it or not, what mattered was the attitudes of Liu Yuanrang and Ji Fei.

As for the chief secretary and the inspectorate, Qin Wei has never intervened, and the newly appointed officials have never met Qin Wei. They only know that Qin Wei, the king of Xin'an County, is in Shuzhou, but they don't know exactly where.

Of course, Qin Wei didn't care about anything.

Although he is in Danlian Mansion, he actually controls Long'an Mansion.

Relying on Qi Dynasty's property in Long'an Mansion, Qin Wei provided Shen Wansan with some special things many times.

Such as burning glass, making ice with saltpeter, burning cement, making steel by local methods, etc.

Although Qin Wei only remembered the general idea of ​​these things, it didn't matter, as long as he tried a few more times, he would always succeed.

He just needs to provide an idea, and the craftsmen can do the rest.

As for whether you can succeed or not, it doesn't matter, it's best if you can succeed, and you won't lose anything if you don't succeed.

Shuzhou gradually recovered from the war, and at the same time the rebellion in Yuanzhou was also wiped out, but the war in Tianzhou has not yet calmed down.

Lan Yuehou can be said to be victorious in all battles in Yunzhou, but he seems to be a little passive and sabotage. He stops today and takes a rest tomorrow. More than four months have passed, and he only captured the land of the five prefectures. There are sixteen prefectures.

That is to say, in five months, Lan Yuehou has not captured a third of Yunzhou.

The undercurrent in the capital court has also become more and more radical, and the battle between King Ping, King An, and Qin Jun has become more and more fierce, but the battle in the court is not about swords and swords, but various conspiracies and tricks.

But all of this seemed to have nothing to do with Qin Wei, until Qin Gong returned to the capital, Qin Wei could no longer be alone.

Chapter 143 Miserable Qin Gong, granted the marriage by the king

In the 45th year of Wude, the third day of September.

In the early morning, outside the city gate of Kyoto.

A thin, ragged, and unkempt man slowly came to the gate of the city leaning on a wooden stick.

The bright sunshine and gorgeous morning glow reflect the entire city of Kyoto into a heroic and gorgeous picture.

However, this man is like a stain in this picture scroll, which makes people want to wipe it off.

"Where is the beggar, get out of here!"

In front of the city gate, the yamen servants guarding the city saw the man approaching the city gate and chased him away loudly.

However, the man was standing on the official road in front of the city gate, his eyes were dazed, and there was an unspeakable moistness in his deep eyes.

"Woooo~~"

He actually cried.

Crying heartily.

People can't help but feel pity when they hear it.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I'm kind, I'll reward you with some copper coins, you go over there and buy something to eat!"

The yamen servant threw two copper coins in front of the man in annoyance and depression.