I was reborn with amnesia and was picked up by Lao Gong

Sulan City...

Although it is called a city, the scale of Sulan is almost comparable to that of other big countries outside the city.Perhaps because of its geographical location, Sulan is not under the control of any country, and rarely has any business dealings with other countries.

No one knows why such a prosperous Sulan doesn't become a country on its own—after all, the existence of Sulan itself is an unsolved mystery.

300 years ago, Sulan suddenly appeared in a plain among the Wanren mountains.At that time, a war broke out between two great powers near the mountain, and it was several years after the war ended that no one noticed the city that had appeared out of nowhere.

It is said that Sulan was a miracle performed by the gods in the sky because they could not bear the impact of the war on the common people.

And Xia Yun, the city lord of Sulan City, was also named the palace lord by the city residents, and was revered like a god.

Although it is not known whether it is the same person, but 300 years later, the person who governs Sulan is still a young man called the "Lord of Xiayun Palace".

Although he is no longer worshiped as a god, the Palace Master's status is still undiminished, and he is an object of incomparable dignity and respect in the hearts of the people of Sulan city.

Sulan City should be under the jurisdiction of the city lord.

Having said that, Xiayun has not shown up for a long time, it is said that it is because he does not like noise and peace, so not to mention the people in the city, even the children of those aristocratic families have never had the chance to meet the Palace Master.

Over the years, no matter how big or small the affairs in the city are, the Si Wenpan and the Siwu envoys under the palace lord's seat have jointly taken care of them.

According to local people's dictation, Wenpan has been replaced for several generations. From the earliest plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum to the current romantic, he has always been conscientious and responsible, and has also played a responsible role in various events.

In comparison, the military envoy is much more low-key.In other words, it is as mysterious as the Palace Master they serve.

Almost no one knows who the military envoys are, what they look like, and what they are responsible for. They only know that there are such figures as military envoys in Sulan.

Over time, these four enigmatic military envoys became the topic of everyone's gossip.

Some people bluntly stated that military envoys do not exist at all, they are just fabricated characters to set off the Siwen Judgment;

There is a Dao Wushi who is actually the four best friends of the palace lord, but because of his male body, he didn't want the people to gossip, so he gave him a title of nothingness;

There are also people who believe that military envoys are actually lurking in the city's major families to monitor secretly, to ensure that no one will be harmful to Su Lan——

All kinds of rumors spread to the end, and the dignified military envoy was actually given a nickname by the family: "魑鬼鬼", and the people with lower education levels directly called them "unseen", anyway, the meaning is the same Yes, don't worry about the difference in strokes.

Such a large city independent of other countries naturally attracted the attention of neighboring countries. Occasionally, envoys from major countries came here on the grounds of "friendly diplomatic relations", but all of them left in despair after a few days of discussion.

The other party is willing to negotiate, indicating that there is hope of winning over, why not explore this possibility in depth?

The envoys who returned to various countries described it as follows when faced with the reprimand from above:

Although it was impossible to meet directly with Xiayun, the leader of the city, the envoys were quite satisfied to see the leader of the court judge, Fengshu.

After complimenting Sulan's beautiful mountains and clear waters and Yuxiu Zhongling without sincerity, the envoys of various countries began to fight openly and secretly, and competed to practice the grand plan of winning over.

As an excellent diplomatic representative, envoy A took the lead in speaking, actively promoting how strong and prosperous Yijia country is, declaring that the people under the shelter of his country are safe and prosperous, and there is no need to worry about being invaded by other countries. His words revealed "no Obediently return to our country and send troops to attack you" self-confidence.

However, Feng Shu who was sitting opposite smiled slightly, and said: "There are more than 30 Sulan people, half of them are strong and strong men. Although they are not all proficient in martial arts and mana, they are more than enough to serve as a reserve army."

"This……"

Seeing the two burly men standing beside Feng Shu with wide-eyed anger, Envoy A fell silent.

Seeing that envoy A was speechless, envoy B took the opportunity to bring the topic of the conversation to the second country, and vigorously publicized that the second country is rich in important materials for making various magic weapons-the original.

"Only by mastering the resources can one master the world!"

Envoy B concluded the hour-long speech with impassioned enthusiasm.

However, his full enthusiasm disappeared invisible with the tap of the Fengshu tea cup.

"My city produces [-] stones a year, how about your country?"

Three thousand!

The envoy Yi Xin said, Eryi also produces [-] stones a year, but not [-] stones, but [-] buckets.

Ever since, Envoy B was defeated.

The remaining envoy C didn't give up, and began to spit and describe his country's fertile land and abundant products, and the people don't have to worry about food and clothing.

As he was talking, he saw that Yue Han who came to Xun Fengshu to discuss matters was thin and thin, so he couldn't help but sneered: "Even Yue Pan is so thin in your city, it shows that the people must be short of food."

This time, it was Yue Han who answered Envoy B.He glanced at envoy B quietly, and said: "Shoulan regards thinness as beauty."

Looking at the beautiful young man in the willow pose in front of him, Envoy B was speechless.He looked at his chubby belly, touched his fat face which had gained a few rounds, and stepped back.

……

After listening to the envoy's tearful report, the monarchs of all countries fell silent.

What a judgment, what a night!

Even the judges under the seat are so eloquent and eloquent, so the Palace Master Xiayun, who has been behind the scenes for a long time, is naturally even more unfathomable.

Kings think so.

Therefore, today's Sulan City is also peaceful.

...Xianghe stature!

Ning Cheng cursed in his heart.

At this moment, he was in Tianyi prison where criminals were held, staring at the mouse opposite him.

Last night, after Yuehan knocked Ning Cheng unconscious, Xu Shi was unable to lift him up, so he directly transported him to Tianyi prison with the drifting technique.When he woke up, Yuehan was talking to the prison guard at the gate of Tianyi Prison.

Since he was not restrained from moving, Ning Cheng barely stood up after seeing Yuehan's small body, but suddenly felt throbbing pain all over his body, as if he had been beaten.

……

After a cursory inspection, Ning Cheng found that there were many bruises of different sizes on his body, some of which were still dripping with blood. Although it was not serious, it was shocking to look at.

Sensing the movement behind her, Yuehan turned her head to look at Ning Cheng, and after a moment of silence, she slowly said, "Last night, the wind was strong, and I accidentally knocked against some roof tiles."

——Believe in you to be a ghost.

How could such a large area of ​​bruises be caused by a simple rubbing?And not one or two, but a dozen!

Ning Cheng complained.

I just violated the curfew. If no conspiracy is found after the interrogation, I will only receive a verbal warning and record it, and then I can pat my ass and leave—and it seems that he has not even passed the interrogation process now. He was lynched.

So, Ning Cheng looked at Yuehan's rapidly disappearing back, greeted him secretly in his heart, then shrugged his head helplessly, and was escorted into the cell by the prison guards.

There are only a few faint lights in Tianyi Prison, but at least it is not completely dark.

As soon as he stepped onto the stone steps of the dungeon, Ning Cheng noticed that the magic power in his body was rapidly draining, and the energy in his body was gradually drained.

He managed to stand still, and walked down slowly, while silently thinking in his heart, whether Yuehan could read the dissatisfaction in his eyes, and deliberately tripped him to make him suffer.

What Ning Cheng didn't know was that this was just one of the detention mechanisms used by Tianyi Prison to prevent prisoners from escaping.It was as if he didn't know who was the culprit who caused his injury last night.

"Xiaoyue Judgment—"

Not long after Yue Han left Tianyi Prison, he heard someone calling him from behind.Before he could look back, a small white flower exuding a sweet fragrance was inserted into his ear.

"Flowers."

He frowned slightly and read the name of the person.

A pink figure came out from behind Yuehan with a smile, shook his head and said: "Long time no see, why are you getting paler and thinner again, brother, I really feel sorry for you seeing it."

... You obviously met last night, didn't you?

Looking at the man full of flowers in front of him, Yue Han took off the daisy pinned to his ear, and replied: "My bloodless paleness, how can it compare with your rosy white complexion."

Yuehan said it sincerely. After all, his job requires night and day, and when he wants to catch up on sleep during the day, there will always be many troubles coming to his door—half of them are brought by Huafan, and usually they are not something important.

After a few years, although he has just turned seventeen, he doesn't have the vigor that young people should have, his face is bloodless, and there are still dark spots under his eyes that cannot be removed.

Originally, whether it was in daily life or work, Yue Mu was directly exuded.Later, after receiving complaints from the public that he "opened the window in the middle of the night and thought he saw a ghost", he tied his long hair into a high ponytail at Hua Fan's suggestion, which made him look more energetic.

Hearing this, the man smiled even brighter.

"It's good to be silent, I just like to hear you tell the truth."

He looked at the daisy that Yuehan pinched on his fingertips with some pity, and said, "Why did you pick it off? I think it suits you quite well."

The person in front of him, wearing a pink light shirt and holding a peach blossom branch, is dancing with flowers.

Others are like their names, and the name of "flower" is outside.

First of all, he is indeed a handsome man like a flower;

Secondly, his appearance is particularly coquettish;

Thirdly, he attracts bees and attracts butterflies like a flower, and he is very active in attracting bees and butterflies.

Over the years, he has kept his duty of patrolling the city during the day, wandering the streets and alleys every day, and every time he sees someone, he greets them with a smile, and starts various strike-ups:

"Xiao Ru, today's fruits and vegetables look so sweet, just like your little face, I can't help but want to gnaw!"

Hearing this, the [-]-year-old girl blushed and lowered her head shyly.

Seeing this, Hua Fan smiled brightly, and turned to hold the hands of the old man selling bamboo hats beside her: "Uncle Xu, your hands are so beautiful, with well-defined joints, full of traces of time, so charming that I really want to hold them in my heart and caress them." -"

Hearing this, the old man over half a century old had a suspicious blush on his face, and bashed Huafan's chest coyly: "I hate it!"

This scene was already familiar to everyone in Sulan City.At the beginning, when the new Feng Pan and Yue Pan were observing the work of their seniors, one of them had a stiff smile and the other was stunned, but after seeing more, even Yue Han, who was not good at dealing with this kind of language before, became sluggish when talking to Hua Fan. You have to follow the flow of goodness.

It stands to reason that Hua Fan's words and deeds like a playboy should be annoying to others, at least men despise him, but the men who have talked with him are as enthusiastic as seeing his sweetheart. chaos.

At this moment, the male god in the hearts of thousands of people in Sulan caressed his cheek and looked at the little daisy with pitiful eyes.

Yue'an's heart softened, and she said softly, "Thank you for the flowers, I like them very much, I will put them in the flower cabinet later."

In fact, such conversations have been held countless times.Every time, Yuehan would put all kinds of "something suitable for Xiaoyuepan/Hanhan" that Huafan gave him into the cabinet.

Over the past few years, the flowers stored in the cabinet after being kept fresh by Yue Yin's technique, there are eight hundred if not one thousand.The cabinet that exudes the fragrance of flowers has become the "thousand-flower cabinet" just mentioned.

After hearing Yuehan's answer, Hua Fan nodded in satisfaction, and asked again as if remembering something: "By the way, how was that brother from last night?"

He was naturally asking Ning Cheng who was squatting in Tianyi Prison at the moment.

Yue Han carefully put Daisy in her arms and said, "It's okay."

Last night, as soon as he knocked out Ning Cheng, Hua Fan appeared at the corner of the street, and volunteered to help "move" the collapsed body in front of him.

Seeing Huafan's high spirits, Yuegan agreed, never thought that Huafan would use the drifting technique just for fun, but didn't concentrate on manipulating it.

Although it was Hua Fan who caused the trouble, Yue Han didn't bother to explain to Ning Cheng, after all Ning Cheng was just a stranger to him, even if he was resented by him, it didn't matter.

Yuehan's brief answer obviously did not satisfy the other party.Hua Fan rolled his eyes and asked, "How is it 'okay'?There was a loud knock on the palace wall yesterday, did you hit your head?Do I need someone to come and treat me? "

He threw out several questions one after another, but Yue Han didn't know how to answer them.

Yue sighed silently, thought for a while, pulled up Hua Fan's sleeves, and walked towards Tian Yi prison.

"Go and see and you'll know."