[Comprehensive] Our city lord is glamorous and noble

Chapter 23

Si Xiao: =v=

The young man got down from the carriage silently, without saying anything, just looked at Ye Gucheng quietly, his eyes were so hot that they could penetrate his white clothes.

Ye Gucheng: ...

I even forgot that there was a tow bottle in the car.

At this moment, he suddenly regretted the act of saving him, but what people say is like water poured out, and they have to swallow it whole when they pretend to be forced. Jianghu morality, people don't throw them halfway after they are saved. The truth is that although some people in this era are too shrewd, they also have simple principles that they abide by together, and they are also worthy of a knowing smile.

Sure enough, Hua Manlou also noticed the big living person, he turned his head and "looked" at Si Xiao and said, "Who is this?"

Ye Gucheng paused for a moment, hesitating how to explain the identity of this person, who would have thought that he would speak first and said in a deep voice: "Mountain grasslanders, don't worry."

To be reasonable, is there a mountain grassman like you?

Although the explanation was not clear, Huamanlou still responded with a kind smile. He can almost have the most pure kindness towards everyone or things. Such a person must have a very happy life and enjoy every day.

Even Ye Gucheng seemed to be infected by the beauty of life overflowing from him, his brows and eyes were no longer as cold as ice, but softened a little.

He said: "Don't worry about the people who are saved on the road."

Hua Manlou's favorability towards Ye Gucheng rose by another percentage point, and he smiled and said, "I see."

Now that he received Ye Gucheng, he naturally had to go to the Hua family. Fortunately, he suffered many assassinations along the way but was safe. In addition, the Hua family in the south of the Yangtze River has a great business and many vacant rooms. If you have a small courtyard, you might as well live in Huamanlou's house.

Hua Manlou said: "There is a good doctor at home, this..." He got stuck, and suddenly remembered that he didn't know the name of the person picked up on Yecheng's main road.

The man said in a deep voice, "My surname is Si Mingxiao." His voice was deep and terrifying, but he was already too serious at such a young age, his emotions and anger were invisible.

Ye Gucheng glanced at him, this person seems to be a little colder now than when he was talking to him.

He couldn't figure out what Si Xiao was thinking, looking at him, it was as if he could see some conspiracy slowly unfolding behind him.

Sure enough, it's better to leave it far away than to take it with you. No one wants to take trouble.

Hua Manlou continued to smile and said, "Mr. Si, would you like to live in Hua's house? Although there is only simple food in the house, it will be beneficial to the recovery of the wound."

Si Xiao finally shifted his gaze to Hua Manlou, he didn't answer well, and he didn't say badly, he just looked at the man fixedly and said, "How do you know I'm injured?"

Ye Gucheng didn't say anything, neither did he himself, and his actions were no different from ordinary people, so how could the people in front of him know that he was injured?

Not to mention that Si Xiao is a soldier, a person of his status is hunted down crazily as soon as he goes out, so he should be more cautious.

He has heard of the Jiangnan Hua family, because the Jiangnan Hua family is a rare wealthy family, and they are all serious and clean businesses, but because the Hua family has a big business, the emperor will not pay attention to who in their family practice martial arts He only knows how much land he has bought this year, how much miscellaneous taxes he has donated, and the name of the building full of flowers, which he has never heard of.

Hua Manlou didn't feel offended, he pointed to his nose and said, "Although I can't do anything else, I have a pair of ears and a nose that are quite sensitive." He could smell blood, not from Grandma Xiong who had escaped. What remained came from the young man in front of him. He had been injured too badly, and the scabs had not yet healed after many days of recuperation. Although the wound was bandaged clean, there was still a faint smell of blood.

Si Xiao took advantage of the moonlight to look at it, narrowing his eyes slightly, only then did he realize that the pair of tricks in front of him seemed to be out of focus.

Si Xiao said: "You can't see?"

Hua Manlou said: "I can't see it."

Without eyesight, how could he see people with a pair of ears and a nose?His heart was already turbulent, but it didn't show on his face, only his eyes became darker.

It's worthwhile to go out once in a while.

He never knew before that there were such a group of strange people in the land under his rule.

Hua Manlou turned to Ye Gucheng again and said, "Master Ye?" There was a trace of inquiry in the words.

Ye Gucheng nodded and said, "Yes."

It is quite precious words like gold!

A cool handsome guy like him can't speak more than a hundred words a day.

Hua Manlou was invited by Ye Gucheng to board the carriage, and the carriage wheels slid across the bluestone floor, leaving nothing behind except the sound.

In the dark, there were people moving around, making rustling noises.

"did you see it?"

"Saw."

"is it him?"

"It's him."

"Who is that man in white?"

"It's Ye Gucheng."

"And the most famous blind man in the world."

"The most famous blind man in the world is Huamanlou."

"How could these two people be with him?"

"do not know."

"Then are you still chasing?"

"Don't go out now."

There was a pause at the sound of Xixisuo, he probably shivered, because thinking of Grandma Xiong's tragic ending just now, it was thanks to them being used to being assassins, and being far away, they used the flower of "hearing and distinguishing" They were not found all over the building.

This is simply a great thing worth burning incense.

"How to do?"

"Go back and tell Master Ninth."

Young Master Jiu said before that as long as it is about Ye Gucheng, you must tell him. In this world, there are definitely not many people who can make Young Master Jiu look at him seriously. Ximen Chuuxue is one, and Ye Gucheng is also one.

"Then what do they do?"

It refers to the group of people behind him, but they are no longer alive, they are all dead.

With a pale complexion, no wounds on his body, and deep strangulation marks on his neck, he was strangled to death silently. This is probably one of the most tragic ways of death in the world.

"Just leave it there."

"Dead man, what is there to care about."

The people left, came quietly, and no one noticed when they left, leaving only a few corpses strangled to death by ropes.

It was night, and the Nanwang Mansion was brightly lit.

Nan Wang slapped the table violently, as if his hands didn't know the pain, he said: "What?!"

His face flushed red like a plump watermelon.

He said: "They are all dead?!"

The subordinate didn't dare to raise his head, and murmured, "They're all dead."

Nan Wang said coldly: "How many people have I sent?"

The subordinate said: "91 people." This is not counting the newly departed group.

In ancient times, the speed of sending messages was slower than in the future, and the people who sent out did not reply, so it was necessary to send others to investigate for a while before knowing the real result.

After coming and going, Nanwang's speed of knowing the information was much slower.

He is also very pushy. Recently, everything is not going well for him. Ye Gucheng, who wanted to kill, survived. Although he really wanted to put everything on Baiyun City Lord's head, after investigation, it was really not the case.

When he was in a state of desperation, Wang An sent him a message that for some reason, the little emperor wanted to imitate his ancestors to play a private visit in a micro-service, and only those who went out with him knew about it.

He was ecstatic when he heard it, and the cloud that had shrouded his heart during this period of time disappeared. Originally, he thought about dragging away the substitute sitting in the court hall and letting his son replace him. It's not easy for the little emperor to go out and help cover up one or two things. It would be ridiculous if a real and fake emperor came out.

Thinking about it, it is most convenient to kill the little emperor directly on the road. After all, there are only Wang An, Wei Ziyun and others accompanying him. If Wei Ziyun and the others die, they can gain the reputation of meeting assassins and protecting the little emperor. As long as Wang An is left behind, it is simply a matter of letting the prince of Nanwang take his place. It's a matter of course.

No one would doubt this old man who had served two generations of emperors. If not, why would Nan Wang send him a lot of money year after year?

The plans made by Nan Wang are really wild and ridiculous, but there is still room for action, because besides him, who else can think of such absurd plans?

Guided by the emperor's most trusted eunuch, their whereabouts are completely transparent. No matter where they go, the assassins know it clearly. It is precisely because of this that the first batch of assassins caught the emperor and his party by surprise. .

Almost, almost killed the little emperor directly.

Who would have thought that this would be the only and last time they succeeded. Southern King raised Jiang Ruhua, originally to deal with Wei Ziyun, the number one expert in the inner circle. I don't know how many scars are left on the body, but the person is still good.

The remaining assassins divided into two groups, chasing Wei Ziyun all the way and looking for the little emperor all the way. After all, the place where he fell was in the wilderness, and there were too few people passing by. It was hard to say whether he could survive the serious injury. Things that can be solved easily, unexpectedly dragged on day after day.

Not only was there a delay, but the people he sent out were all gone. How could this make Nan Wang not angry?

Nan Wang tried his best to parallel the anger surging in his chest: "Then do you know where the emperor is now?"

The subordinate said: "I don't know."

"Bang-"

He grabbed the wine cup and threw it on the head of his subordinate. Naturally, the subordinate did not dare to hide, but could only wait for the bronze vessel to hit his head, and then the blood flowed profusely.

Who knew that the wine cup didn't touch him, and passed by the side wiping his face.

subordinate:? ? ?

Smashing people is also a technical job that requires precision.

Nanwang's face is no longer a big watermelon that has been opened, but a volcano, the kind that will erupt at some point.

He sat down and took a deep breath, trying to calm down the anger in his heart and said: "Forget it."

We can only let those assassins come back first, since there is no one-hit kill, and Wei Ziyun and the others are kept alive, they can no longer act rashly.

The tail must be swept clean.

Although his IQ occasionally drops because of his unconstrained thinking, it can still return to the normal level at critical moments.

Wang An's pawn cannot be exposed.

It's the crux of nearly all of his plans.

Nan Wang's scope of activities is a bit small, most of the time it is limited to the fiefdom and the capital. Compared with him, the free and easy Jiu Gongzi is much more wandering, he can go wherever he thinks of, without any certainty.

Ye Gucheng went to the south of the Yangtze River, and he didn't know why he went to the south of the Yangtze River. He wandered around the city at night, his face was as sharp as a knife, and he could only read cruelty from his face. with ego.

Today's Gong Jiu is also lost in a cold and conceited way!

His sense of direction is very bad. Humans seem to be doomed to lose what they gain. Gong Jiu has a very smart mind and excellent martial arts talent. He can learn everything by reading it once, but he just can't tell the difference. In the southeast and northwest, the arithmetic is also a mess.

If someone asks Gong Jiu a subtraction method, with his style, he will definitely bring out a row of people, subtract one, kill one, count carefully, and finally tell you the answer.

It is not an easy task for subordinates to find Mr. Ninth. Getting lost also requires skill. Mr. Ninth is undoubtedly the one who stands at the top.

Before he left, he told his subordinates in a cold tone to report to him immediately when he saw someone.

Who wouldn't listen to the words of the Ninth Young Master?He said that to the east, even if there are mountains of swords and flames and magma hell in the east, one must go there.

No one wants to see the methods of Jiu Gongzi, it is much more terrifying than hell.

Tonight, Jiu Gongzi got lost again. He stood in front of a hotel in the dead of night and the door was closed, but he seemed to be thinking about something, and cast his sharp eyes on the closed door.

He doesn't drink, why is he standing in front of the hotel?

No one knew what he was thinking.

The subordinate quietly knelt behind him and said, "Ninth Young Master, he has been found."

Young Master Jiu still looked at the dilapidated door, as if there were exquisite patterns carved on it. After a while, he slowly said: "Have you found it?"

The subordinate held his breath, he knew that Jiu Gongzi didn't need his own answer.

If he didn't ask, no one could speak.

The last person who talked casually in front of the Ninth Young Master has been made into a human pig, and his body is sealed in a big vase, leaving only one head and one mouth.

Since he likes to talk so much, he just needs to keep his mouth open.

Therefore, Jiu Gongzi stabbed his eyes and cut off his limbs, leaving only a mouth that opened and closed.

Even evil spirits are not as vicious as him.

Ninth Young Master finally opened his mouth and said, "Who is following him?"

He seems to have the characteristics of a prophet, knowing everything without his subordinates opening their mouths.

The subordinate said: "Ye Gucheng and Huamanlou."

Ninth Young Master murmured: "Ye Gucheng?"

He knew this man, and he had seen this man.

A smile bloomed in those cold eyes that seemed never to be shaken, and the momentary brilliance illuminated the night.

Ninth Young Master said: "Okay."

No one knows what his goodness means.

Ye Gucheng and Hua Manlou were sitting in the carriage, and for some reason, Si Xiao, who had nothing to do with him, also took a seat.

As the lord of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng pretended to be a forceful person and never collapsed. Not only did he have a lot of skills, but he also learned them well.

His tea ceremony skills are excellent, and it happens that Hua Manlou also has a lot of research on it. To make friends with tea, this is very elegant for the Jianghu people.

however!

City Lord Baiyun glanced at the man beside him with a hidden gaze. His expression was so upright that even with the sharp eyes of a swordsman, he couldn't tell what kind of medicine was buried in his gourd.

Ye Gucheng thought to himself, no matter what medicine is buried, it must not be a good medicine, he should be on guard.

No matter who saw Si Xiao's appearance, he would feel that he had other plans.

Hua Manlou was blind, so he couldn't see Si Xiao's expression, but he could subtly feel the aggrieved aura of a big dog on him.

I am afraid that only Huamanlou who abandons all visual prejudices can do it.

But even Hua Manlou really didn't know what Si Xiao was wronged about. I saw him hesitating, wishing to stick the soles of his feet firmly on the ground, and he refused to move his position after dragging for a long time, so he said along the way: "Mr. Si Would you like some tea together?"

Huamanlou called Ye Gucheng the Lord Yecheng with a slightly respectful meaning. As for good friends, he called him by his first name, but it didn't seem too solemn to call someone by his first name. The rule of speaking is to add a Mr. after the last name.

Ye Gucheng hasn't spoken yet. According to his experience, Si Xiao will never agree. This young man is mysterious, but he looks really unusual, and he is overly wary of him. God knows where he is so hostile.

The eyes look like they want to eat people.

He is like this, but he can still promise to drink the tea he made.

The word "backfired" was probably invented because of this, and Ye Gucheng hadn't lost his mind when he heard Si Xiao categorically say: "Okay."

It's really concise and to the point, not sloppy at all!

Ye Gucheng looked at him silently, just in time to meet the serious and cold gaze of the man.

There seemed to be sparks of hostility flickering between the two.

Ye Gucheng: Something is wrong!

He insisted on staying to drink tea, why staring at himself?

Si Xiao's appearance is really non-aggressive, the only thing that is too straight is his nose bridge, but as soon as those eyes are opened, all the exquisite elegance in his facial features will be turned into flying smoke, Ye Gucheng finally knows why he was rescued This is why there is no aggression when getting into the carriage.

He closed his eyes and opened them, as if he were two people.

Baiyun City Lord himself has a pair of beautiful eyes, the pupils are not dark, but very bright, full of spirit, but Si Xiao is different, his eyes are very dark, very deep, very serious, and very fierce, there is a cloudy sky in them. The resulting domineering looks nothing like the eyes of young people in their early 20s.

Because of these eyes, Ye Gucheng was wary of him, even though this defense was not put on the bright side.

The Lord of Baiyun City is not afraid of anyone, but this does not prevent him from being a careful person.

At this moment, the young man didn't look at Huamanlou who invited him, but looked at Ye Gucheng who didn't express his opinion from the beginning to the end. His eyes were dark and fierce, as if he wanted to eat people.

Ye Gucheng:? ? ?

baffling.

The city lord said that he wanted to make tea, so the tea set was naturally the best. Lanfeng presented a set of tea sets with snow-white tea cups, just in line with the "Tea Records" "The white one wins, and the blue and white one does not damage the tea color, followed by "The argument.

Si Xiao's eyes were very vicious. Before he touched the smooth and delicate glaze, he could tell at a glance that it was the most popular "filler" nowadays. It was as thin as paper, white as jade, sound like a scorpion, and bright as a mirror.

He lowered his head, angled to hide the probing eyes.

Although he knew that Baiyun City Lord was very rich, it was really rare to be so rich.

In this world, most of the wealthy households who appear out of thin air are not walking the right path.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he spit out two words with his lips moving slightly.

Hugh.

When did the person with the most wealth in the world become him instead of the emperor?

Is it the king's land in the whole world, and is it the king's minister on the coast of the land? No one understands this truth better than the emperor.

What broke his dark thoughts was the hydrating heat blowing towards his face, the hot water poured over the teapot, and from Si Xiao's angle, he could just see Ye Gucheng's thick and dense eyelashes.

Long and straight, the roots stand side by side, like a small fan of fireflies.

Men's eyelashes are always thicker than women's.

The tea art of Baiyun City Lord is so high that he might be invincible even in the Song Dynasty when tea fighting was prevalent.

Unlike Chess Dao, tea was only an occasional way to pass the time at the beginning, except that Guoye Gucheng didn't drink alcohol, only drinking water.

In front of people, he didn’t drink tea in order to maintain a cold image. After people, he always wanted to have a taste in his mouth. Alcohol can hurt the body, and it can also hurt the mind. People who are delirious will shake even if they hold a sword. In the end, the only " "Drink" is tea.

Lu Xiaofeng said that it was wrong for Ye Gucheng to only drink plain water, but he only drank plain water in front of the other party.

Different people have different ways of dealing with them, drinking water in front of Lu Xiaofeng is fine, but facing Huamanlou, showing off your skills is a must.

Hua Manlou stroked his palm and said, "Good tea, good skills."

He could not see the rising mist with his eyes, but he could feel the heat on his skin and hear the sound of boiling water with his ears.

"Gudong Gudong, Gudong Gudong" is a harmonious and beautiful piece of music to Huamanlou's ears.

Anyone and everything has its own voice, and when they come together, it is a wonderful movement. Just listening to the music, Huamanlou can smile contentedly.

His expression was gentler than the spring breeze in March, and the movements of stroking the tea set were as gentle as if he was stroking his lover's face.

Ye Gucheng frowned and did not speak, his movements were smooth and flowing, and the elegant fragrance of tea was overwhelming, refreshing.

Tea is originally an elegant thing, but Ye Chengzhu's tea making technique has its own characteristics, the taste is still light, but once you smell it, you can't forget it.

Just like Ye Gucheng himself.

Si Xiao's eyes were shining brightly, and the gloom just now was completely washed away, like the sun shining through the clouds.

There are quite a few tea artisans in the court, but there is really no one who can make tea so pleasing to the eye like the Lord Baiyun.

Maybe it's a matter of appearance. The skilled people he can come into contact with are all old men, whose faces are comparable to dried orange peels. How can anyone look at them?

#Qing Benjiaren#

#伊人Whatever you do is pleasing to the eye#

Ye Gucheng put down the teapot, his demeanor was very calm.

Tsk, why is he looking at me again?

City Lord Baiyun kept shouting in his heart, what do you think of me? If you have the guts, let me go!

It's really uncomfortable to look at him so secretly, like a glow on his back.

Hua Manlou sipped his tea with all his heart and didn't speak, the scene suddenly cooled down.

Ye Gucheng didn't speak, and Si Xiao, who was secretly poking at him, didn't speak. The three of them fell into a strange condensed situation, but who told Ye Chengzhu to make tea for too long, and Huamanlou was surrounded by the fragrance of tea, so he couldn't think about it at all. Get up and set the mood.

The atmosphere in the carriage is really weird!

The horses rattled forward with the cart, and their four hooves were hit with iron palms. They walked fast and energetic.

They finally reached the gate of Hua's house, and were ordered to stop by the driver with a "wow--". The gatekeeper of Hua's house had a serious face and calm demeanor: "Who is here?"

The clerk showed a jade tablet and said: "Baiyun City."

The guard looked at the jade plaque, and his expression suddenly softened by more than one degree. He said, "So it's Baiyun City, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." After speaking, he moved away and let the carriage go in.

There is a hole in the sky behind the gate, this is more than just a manor, it may be bigger than a small town, but the second thing is that although it is a luxurious garden, there is no violation of regulations everywhere, even the strictest officials will come to see it. I can only nod my head.

It can be seen that the Hua family took great pains in the construction of the manor.

Si Xiao gazed through the car window, and looked at the architectural furnishings in the manor generously. He is a guest, so he should naturally appreciate the beautiful scenery when he is a guest at the host's house.

I kept nodding in my heart, um, very good.

He is a young emperor, and a young emperor always needs some means to secure the position under his butt. The Hua family was very rich but did not break the rules, and there was a strange sense of relief in his heart.

Ye Gucheng who saw Si Xiao by chance: ...

He just turned around, and saw the young man who was looking at the scenery outside the window with a kind and gratifying smile on his face.

Ye Gucheng laughed so hard that his skin got goosebumps, so he looked out of the window silently, and found that it was a very normal carved beam and painted building, and there were maids and servants cleaning it in an orderly manner.

Ye Gucheng was deeply absurd, even these things are worth his disgusting laughter?

I don't really understand the jokes of you young people.

Si Xiao didn't know, but with his gratified smile, his position in Ye Gucheng's heart successfully changed from "scheming" and "unkind" to "weird", but if he knew that he was in the heart of the moon-like City Lord Ye What kind of image, probably would prefer to choose the title of "weird", right?

After all, there is nothing purely hostile in the term.

The carriage finally stopped, and the rest of the road is not something that can be traveled by carriages and horses, but by the two solid legs of people. Lang Yue and the others are servants. After getting off the carriage, they left first under the signal of City Lord Ye. Cleaning the residence of the city lord, Hua Manlou is the son of the lord, so naturally he has to be responsible for accompanying him all the way, and there is only one unidentified Si Xiao left, neither advancing nor retreating.

Hua Manlou said: "Mr. Si's wound hasn't healed yet, why don't you let the doctor of the Hua family take a good look at it?"

Hearing this, he took a deep look at Ye Gucheng next to Huamanlou, his eyes full of deep meaning, and said, "Okay."

Ye Gucheng:? ? ?

To be reasonable, Huamanlou will talk to you again, what do you think I am doing?

Little Emperor: Because you look good XD.

Perhaps in order to make amends, the attitude of the Patriarch of the Hua family was too good. He has been standing in the wind and waiting for Ye Gucheng.

At the end of the road, there is no eaves for shelter, and it is exposed to the cold wind.

At this moment, the sky in the east has already turned pale, and the clothes covering Chubby's body are already wet with dew. He has been waiting here for a while.

In ancient times, the Duke of Zhou washed his hair three times and fed three times a meal. The owner of the Hua family stood facing the wind.

Seeing Ye Gucheng, his eyes lit up and he greeted him with overzealous enthusiasm. Yuanyuan's face was full of smiles, but he didn't have the cunning and shrewdness unique to businessmen, but he seemed very enthusiastic.

He said: "City Lord Ye is here."

Ye Gucheng nodded reservedly and said, "Here we are."

His attitude can be said to be very cold, he doesn't look like he's here to discuss business, but rather to mess things up, but Patriarch Hua doesn't care at all, not only doesn't care, the smile on his face has become more enthusiastic.

Everyone in the world knows that Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, is an overseas fairy. Before seeing him, he was skeptical and thought that the rumors were exaggerated. One-third of the style.

Such a master can only be a friend, not an enemy.

The whole world is rushing to make enemies with Ye Gucheng, and I am afraid that there is only Nanwang. It just so happens that Ye Gucheng also wants to make enemies with him very much.

Falling out with Nan Wang, his plan to exchange the civet cat for the prince, who is so ridiculous in the world, naturally had a clean glance with Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng lowered his head, saw Patriarch Hua's clothes wet with dew, and said calmly, "The night dew is heavy, please take care of Patriarch Hua." Although the tone was not lukewarm, it was already a statement.

Sure enough, the smile on Yuanyuan's face widened by two more points, and he said: "The boat is exhausting, the city lord, please rest first, and Hua will hold a banquet tomorrow to clean up the dust for the city lord Ye."

Ye Gucheng said: "No need, simple tea and light meals are enough." He has always disliked the scene of mingling, and the banquet?Clouds and dragons are mixed, and there are some people with ulterior motives in the south.

Ye Gucheng is here to discuss business, and what he pursues is a quick solution.

He can value efficiency.

Si Xiao lay on the soft bed and let the doctor bandage his wound. He could feel that although the doctor hired by the Hua family was proficient and had been immersed in medicine for many years, his ability to see wounds might not be as good as the maidservant under Lord Ye. Higher, he has seen countless great internal medicine practitioners, but very few can surpass Miss Lanfeng.

His expression was still straight, but his thoughts had already drifted far away. Ever since he knew that Ye Gucheng was coming to Jiangnan Hua's house, his mind had been constantly running. He guessed that there must be a big deal between the two families.

His understanding of Jiangnan Hua's family comes from their real estate, but the little emperor also knows that their family's size is based on the accumulation of generations, their hands are clean, and no one of this generation's children is an official in the court. Although there are one or two acquaintances, they are very peaceful.

The real restlessness is his "beauty".

Relying on his excellent observation skills and the huge brains unique to the royal family, he pieced it together, and he almost guessed Ye Gucheng's method of making money.

Baiyun City is located in the South China Sea. Many years ago, it was a little-known island. But now, looking at the owner of Baiyun City, his food and clothing costs are all the same as the nobles of the palace. It will allow him to grab a lot of money in a short period of time. would be justified.

Shipping!

The two big characters fell on Si Xiao's heart. The imperial court issued a sea ban several generations ago, and it has not been withdrawn until now. However, the huge profits of shipping and the loss of the livelihood of countless fishermen, although it was banned on the surface, But according to the activities, they emerge in endlessly.

He is very clear that it is a good thing and not a good thing to keep holding back.

If there is any change, the national treasury must be filled first, and there must be enough money. Thinking of this, Si Xiao closed his eyes.

Lets see.

Isn't it because the heavens are high and the emperor is far away that overseas immortals can ascend to immortality?It was like the fairy on Fusang Island that Xu Fu had been looking for.

Lu Xiaofeng came in from outside with a jug in his hand and said, "Ye Gucheng!"

He was drunk and staggered, but his eyes were bright and clear, and his hand holding the flagon was steady. He was not at all like a man whose body had been hollowed out by alcohol all the year round, and there was nothing wrong with his whole body.

Ye Gucheng also smiled and said, "Lu Xiaofeng."

Even a fairy will be very happy to see a friend after a long absence.

Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes, and saw Hua Manlou standing behind Ye Gucheng in an instant, his smile became even wider, with joy on his face, he said: "It seems that I am right, you are already friends. "

Hua Manlou also responded with a smile and said, "That's right, City Lord Ye is a very good friend."

Lu Xiaofeng put his jug on the table, and drank it one gulp after another. He didn't drink in the traditional Jianghu style. He poured down a bowl, and half of the jug flowed down his neck into his clothes.

Lu Xiaofeng cherishes good wine very much, he doesn't want to waste a single drop, he swallows all of it.

He also likes to drink very much on weekdays, but he has never drank more fiercely than today.

Ye Gucheng said quietly: "I've always wanted to know one thing."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "What?"

Ye Gucheng said: "After you drink, are your two fingers still as bright as when you didn't drink?"

Alcohol can hurt the body, damage the will, and cause people to suffer from various diseases. Ye Gucheng requires his mind to be clear at all times, and he never touches alcohol.

He didn't know how Lu Xiaofeng, a young man who loves to drink, managed to develop the two hardest fingers in the world.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly, he didn't want to try Ye Gucheng's Tianwai Feixian with two fingers at all, he just said: "I usually don't drink too much, only when I'm happy or depressed Drink a lot." Because it can make happy people happier and make sad people forget their sorrows.

Ye Gucheng said: "Then what kind are you now?"

Lu Xiaofeng said frankly, "It's both."

He was happy because he met his friend, but at the same time, he was distressed because he ran into big trouble.

Lu Xiaofeng has a troublesome physique, wherever he goes, trouble follows him.