People sit in the southern sky and watch the ages

Chapter 101 Annan Sun Binghu

"The Taoist priest is blessed."

Wang Xiao exclaimed.

Although Dongshan White Ape was rare, he didn't have the slightest greed.

This Changqing Daoist is not a thing in the pool, he has finally formed a good relationship, is it going to turn into a bad result immediately?

Besides...
If I make a move, I am afraid that I will be taken down in an instant.

Wang Xiao thought with certainty that this was his intuition honed from his nine deaths on the battlefield.

Li Changqing patted the head of Monkey King, who was still triumphant, "Next time, if you jump off like this again, I won't take you out."

Wukong was active by nature, and he was most afraid that Li Changqing would lock him on the Nantian Gate, which was worse than beating him with a stick. Hearing the threat, he calmed down immediately and followed Li Changqing into the carriage.

Two tall Yunzhou steeds drove the wide carriage towards Jingyuetan. When they arrived, Li Changqing and others were about to board the boat when suddenly a familiar voice came from a distance, "Little friend Changqing?"

Li Changqing looked around, only to see He Jiuzhang wearing a purple square scarf, waving to him beamingly.

"It turned out to be Dean He."

Naturally, Wang Xiao also knew the dean of Heming Academy, and he looked at Li Changqing with a more dignified gaze.

This practice requires the protection of a wealthy partner.

Unexpectedly, this Changqing Daoist not only made great efforts in Taoism, but also had extraordinary skills in making friends. He only came to Longkoudu for a short time, and he met Jin Buhuan and He Jiuzhang one after another. , It is enough to walk sideways at Longkou Ferry, not afraid of the Lu Hengjiang and his like.

He followed Li Changqing and walked over.

There are several people beside He Jiuzhang, and Xu Sanyou knows him, but this Heming teacher lives in a secluded place, so it is difficult to know the depth.

When he glanced at a person, he wanted to say hello first, but that person shook his head slightly.

Li Changqing also noticed this unusual person.

The other party was about the same age as himself, wearing brocade clothes, with a wide mouth and forehead, tiger eyes and a phoenix neck, and his physiognomy said, this is the appearance of a general.

But the other person's demeanor obviously didn't match his appearance, revealing a kind of lazy look from inside to outside, as if he was born to eat and wait to die.

Sick tiger.

An appropriate adjective flashed in Li Changqing's mind.

He Jiuzhang was enthusiastic, and he pulled Li Changqing to the young man in brocade clothes, "Young Lord, this is the Daoist Changqing I mentioned to you before, the Daoist priest has deep grooves in his chest, and he has the talent to help the world, it is natural The posture of weft."

When He Jiuzhang said this, both Li Changqing and the young man showed a look of helplessness. At the same time, they noticed the helplessness on each other's faces. Instead, they looked at each other and smiled, feeling a little bit of sympathy for each other.

Not to mention Li Changqing and this prince.

Except for Xu Sanyou, everyone present was shocked when they heard He Jiuzhang's words.

If ordinary people talk about the talents of Anbang Jishi, the appearance of heaven and earth, those who have been in high positions for a long time may laugh at the small people in the market and their short-sightedness.

But who is He Jiuzhang?
A young genius who knew numbers from birth, so his grandfather named him Jiuzhang.

He Jiuzhang did not live up to his grandfather's expectations. He was one of the best masters of Yi and Dao in the world.

Some great Confucians asserted that if He Jiuzhang hadn't been too determined to make contributions, he would have become a family saying, and he is the youngest great Confucianist today.

This kind of "talent to help the world with peace and prosperity" in this population, even though Sun Binghu is usually lazy, he also gave birth to a bit of curiosity.

He cupped his hands and said to Li Changqing, "I have only come to Longkoudu not long ago, but Mr. He has to talk about Changqing Daoist every day, and today I can see his respect, it is really extraordinary."

He Jiuzhang pulled Li Changqing and introduced him, "Young friend Changqing, this is the eldest son of General Zhengnan's mansion, and he will be granted the Marquis of Annan County from now on."

A strange color flashed in Li Changqing's eyes. He had heard the saying that Wu Xun was powerful and that the General's Palace of the Four Expeditions could be regarded as half of the imperial court, but he did not expect it to reach this point.

An eldest son who did not inherit the family business can be granted the title of hereditary county marquis. This general's mansion does not know how many titles have been inherited.

In addition, this Marquis of Annan is also a wonderful person. Now that the five surnames in the south of the Yangtze River have set up a mansion at Longkoudu, it is clear that they want to separate themselves. As the son of a front-line general, he dares to come to Longkoudu at this time.

I really don't know whether it's boldness or foresight.

How could he be sure that the five surnames in the south of the Yangtze River would not attack him suddenly and capture him directly?
Or is it really like the rumors in the market that the General Zhengnan's Mansion and the five surnames in the south of the Yangtze River have been unclear for a long time, and they have been handed over privately?

Li Changqing smiled and cupped his hands in return, "It's all Dean He's absurd praise, but Lord Hou, who is now deep into the tiger's den, looks like an ancient general."

Hearing this, Sun Binghu laughed loudly and said, "Could it be that Daoist Changqing has never heard of my name in Annan?"

"I really want the five surnames to capture me, but I'm afraid they think this deal is not worth it."

"What name?"

Li Changqing was slightly puzzled, just based on the few words of Marquis Annan, it doesn't look like that kind of idiot who is completely ignorant?

He Jiuzhang looked embarrassed, and he hurriedly said, "Those are just old things, why do you mention him?"

Then he looked at Li Changqing with a smile, "It's a beautiful day tonight, and friends are coming from far away, how about taking a boat tour of the rivers and lakes?"

Naturally, Li Changqing and Wang Xiao would not refuse such a proposal.

They boarded a black-covered boat, but there was no hanging lamp. A tall, one-eyed old man who accompanied Sun Binghu was holding a paddle and swiped towards the mirror-like lake.

Immediately, the surface of the lake reflecting the bright moon parted, and the yin and yang were reversed. For a while, the boat was in the sky and the moon was in the water.

The light of the quiet moon fell, and the few people had already reached half a step between yin and yang.

The real person in the third floor has the ability to penetrate yin and yang. He knew this through Ao Yue, but he didn't expect that the old man who accompanied the Marquis of Annan was the real Yinshen who could sit in a mansion, and the five surnames in the south of the Yangtze River Many people also agree that the real Yinshen appeared at Longkoudu at this time. Are they really afraid that he will violently hurt others and break the rules?

The Purple Mansion is shrouded from the highest point, like a big net, united with the heaven and the earth, the evil spirit of countless soldiers spreads, and the swords fight each other. In a vague way, a small black-covered boat is about to turn into a battlefield.

Xu Sanyou, who was sitting, suddenly knocked on the low table in front of him, and the sinister aura with a fishy sweet smell was blocked out by a sense of grandeur, and the illusory battlefield in Li Changqing's eyes turned into a small black-covered boat again.

Li Changqing immediately understood that this was the old man's temptation. Standing on the other side's point of view, and with such a good opportunity, he would also want to be called a "talent of peace and prosperity".

Sun Binghu was the third to react. He frowned and looked at the old man with a helpless expression. This man followed his father through life and death, and now he is willing to give up his glory and wealth to protect him personally. What else can he say?

He just clasped his hands to Li Changqing, "Let the Daoist make a joke, my little sick tiger comes out, and the elders in the family are eager to protect the calf."

Li Changqing smiled slightly, and raised the wine glass in front of him, "The moonlight is just right tonight, let's have a drink, we don't need to talk about those dirty things."

The light of the two bright moons was reflected in Li Changqing's wine glass, he was quiet and contented, and some Taoists raised their glasses to invite him.

(End of this chapter)