The Heavens: Falling Ink From Douluo

Chapter 541 Entering Zhongdu

Lin Chaoci's inquiry was very polite.

Happiness is contagious.

And the same goes for calmness.

Not only Huang Rong, Lin Chaoci's calmness also unknowingly infected Guo Jing. In this era of widespread machismo, Guo Jing also inherited some of the style, so he did not give in to Huang Rong and used a relatively objective attitude. He expressed it truthfully: "I'm very disappointed."

After that, he added: "It can be considered as giving up."

Huang Rong snorted dissatisfiedly.

But he was stopped by Lin Chaoci.

He motioned for Guo Jing to continue speaking.

Guo Jing did not stop talking. The brief silence seemed to be to organize his words. Soon, a detailed description of the senses came out and flowed into the ears of Lin Chaoci and Huang Rong:

“I was definitely hesitant before.”

"Because I'm afraid of being mistaken for another girl."

"Oh, by the way, this girl is not Hua Zheng."

"I mean, I'm afraid that this Miss Huang Rong will be waiting for me here. The influence of rumors and rumors makes me hate this Miss Huang Rong now. However, before I saw Miss Huang Rong, I didn't know Miss Huang Rong." How do I view this? Because of this, I'm afraid that if I don't come here for the appointment, I will create another Hua Zheng, a girl who will die alone for me. This is a scene I don't want to see. That's probably it. .”

"However, I got what I wanted today."

"After meeting him once, I felt relieved."

"It doesn't matter if you give up or don't worry."

"As for me, I'm not worried that this crazy Miss Huang Rong will worry about me. As for the trouble that these rumors cause to Miss Huang Rong, well, I also want to give Miss Huang Rong some trouble here. However, please ask Miss Huang Rong. Forgive me, these rumors are not from me. I am also deeply affected by them. If it weren’t for Brother Lin’s help, I might still be on the grassland now. I definitely wouldn’t read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles like I am now. You want revenge? , If you want to solve this trouble once and for all, you can find another me and another you to take revenge."

"I'm not kidding, really."

"You can speak when you make a move."

"I, the victim, can also help out."

Just as Guo Jing said.

read more, walk more.

Guo Jing is no longer the foolish and loyal Guo Jing.

Along the way, he saw wealthy and ruthless businessmen, hungry and yellow-faced people, laborers working hard under the control of the Caogang Gang, and a handful of officials who were all equally greedy and shameless.

There is no land in the world, and the farmer still starves to death.

Some of the devastation is not caused by the war, but due to the inaction of the ruling class. Working for an incompetent ruling class is to aid the evil and oppress the common people in disguise.

The word "loyalty" gradually changed its flavor.

Things like revenge are a little less scrupulous.

Moreover, I, Guo Jing, am seeking personal revenge. What does it have to do with you, the great hero Guo Jing, and what does it have to do with the overall situation of the world?
The siege of Xiangyang has been lifted.

You, Guo Jing, will be a minister of the Northern Song Dynasty.

I, Guo Jing, go my own way.

Isn't that great?

Seeing that Guo Jing had said everything he wanted to say, Huang Rong stopped talking nonsense and exhaled a long breath, as if a heavy burden had been lifted: "I second the proposal. My meaning is similar to his. I think there is no need to repeat it. Did you express my thoughts?"

"That's really not necessary."

Lin Chaoci nodded slightly to express his approval.

The conversation turned.

He concluded the matter: "In that case, let's go our separate ways from now on. I am a traveler. I will have to trouble Brother Guo on the next journey. Miss Huang Rong can do as she pleases. I won't keep you here. Please pay compensation." I have discussed it with the shopkeeper, and what happened today is just a misunderstanding. Miss Huang Rong is such a smart person, she should understand what I mean, right?"

"Understand."

"Just pretend it never happened."

Huang Rong blinked, looking like a girl from the south of the Yangtze River.

Seeing that Lin Chaoci didn't stop him, he jumped down from the restaurant.

Putting on the hair crown, he ducked out of the way and disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

Guo Jing's eyebrows, which had been frowning from time to time, became a little more relaxed after this incident. He finished the meal steadily, apologized to the shopkeeper when he left, and then followed Lin Chaoci back to the inn.

Naturally, he was interrogated by the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan.

But Lin Chaoci used the excuse of "time difference" to excuse them.

Jiangnan Seven Monsters and Li Ping thought about it carefully, and it was not impossible to understand.

One: They left in a hurry.

Two: They have all heard about Guo Jing’s deeds, and it is even more impossible for Huang Rong not to have heard about it. In this vast sea of ​​people, Huang Rong cannot still pretend to be a little beggar. Even if she pretends to be a little beggar, in this huge Zhangjiakou , and there is no guarantee that he will meet Guo Jing.Three: Maybe Huang Rong didn’t even come.

Under Lin Chaoci's well-founded arguments, Guo Jing successfully extinguished the thoughts of his masters and his mother. So early the next morning, after having some breakfast, he continued to set off towards Jiangnan Yanyu Tower.

It has been a bumpy road.

However, it is also a shotgun exchange for a cannon.

I don’t know where Han Baoju and Zhu Cong got a carriage from. Although there were no horses, only a carriage, Han Baoju and the others were traveling with one person and two horses before setting off. They did not use Guo Jing’s little red horse-drawn carriage to carry the burden these days. Just pull Li Ping's two horses.

If there are more horses, sell them for some money.

The Song Dynasty was short of horses.

War horses from Mongolia can fetch a good price.

Just leave it for transportation.

Therefore, although there is the hardship of being bumpy and displaced, there is no trouble of not having enough food and clothing.

From Zhangjiakou to Peiping, the central capital, it is about 150 kilometers. The distance traveled by a war horse in one day is between [-] and [-] kilometers. However, it is not considered comfortable.

Jiangnan Seven Monsters actually thought about it.

Should we avoid Jin Kingdom Zhongdu?

However, knowing that Lin Chaoci also wanted to see and see the world, he was less tempted to take a detour. It happened to be that he could also travel less distance.

These two hundred kilometers were divided into three days.

Walk sixty or seventy kilometers a day.

It really made Li Ping breathe a sigh of relief.

However, no matter how long the road is, it will eventually be completed one day. On the evening of the third day, Guo Jing and his party walked around Zhongdu, saw the city walls outside Zhongdu, and also entered Zhongdu.

Looking around, there is no Forbidden City in sight.

Too far apart, yet at the emperor's feet.

If you could see the Forbidden City from the city gate, the emperor would probably not dare to sleep. The Song Dynasty's divine arm crossbow was no joke. With one strike, you could shoot through a cow. From this distance Projection is very likely to be launched into the Forbidden City.

However, it is not called the Forbidden City yet...

The Forbidden City was built in the Ming Dynasty.

Right now, this is at most a palace.

Although it has the same meaning as the Forbidden City, both are places where the emperor lives, but the name is indeed not the Forbidden City.

Lin Chaoci is so smooth.

It was just such a confused cry.

With Li Ping, one of the "old, weak women and children", the Jiangnan Seven Monsters did not dare to go too fast, so they followed Guo Jing into Zhongdu without paying any attention to the hesitant expressions of the defenders at the city gate. .

And on the other side.

In the palace of Prince Zhao.

After half an hour.

Yang Kang also received a report from the city gate defenders.

"Guo Jing."

"Yang Tiexin."

"and also……"

Yang Kang turned the portrait to the end, and the unruly look hidden between his eyebrows softened a little unconsciously. He gently stroked the pretty face of the person in the painting, pursed his lips, and spoke to himself in a dry voice. : "Mu Nianci!"

There was a long silence.

Take out the fire pocket.

Set the remaining portraits on fire.

Just leave this picture behind.

Fold it carefully and stuff it into your arms.

He raised his eyes again, his eyes full of coldness.

The voice was even more chilling.

He strode out of the door, his big cloak dancing fiercely in the wind, and a voice full of pride slowly swayed out, gradually becoming unnoticeable, but it was difficult to hide the determination in it: "Let us have a good fight, my Those friends, masters, enemies and relatives, if you don’t take the road to heaven, you can’t blame me for seeking death!”

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