Xiaoyao Xiaojunhou

Chapter 284 Yan Country
Time flies, years pass.

In the blink of an eye, it was already ten days later.

Jiangzhou.

Xunyang Tower.

Xunyang Tower is known as the best building in the world, and its river view is unparalleled in the world.

The snow wall inside the building is a place of admiration for literary talents all over the world. Writing a poem seems to have won the "poetry crown".

Therefore, there is an endless stream of people who come here admiringly.

Either alone or with a few friends.

There is also a wealthy person who spends a lot of money to take over the entire Xunyang Tower.

Today, the entire Xunyang Tower has been taken over.

Moreover, the entire building was surrounded by heavy guards, and the surrounding area was so watertight that not even a fly could fly in.

"Has Xunyang Tower been rounded up again today?" Seeing this scene, passers-by couldn't help but stop at the periphery of Xunyang Tower to watch the excitement from the side.

"Where did the big shot come from? He spent a lot of money. It cost a lot to book the entire Xunyang Tower..." There were about 60 or [-] people watching, gathering together and pointing.

"Hey, look, the armors of these soldiers don't seem to belong to the soldiers of our country Chen, but rather... they seem to belong to the country of Yan."

"Isn't that right? Hehe, you don't know who the person who bought the entire Xunyang Tower is, right?"

"Who is it?"

"Let me tell you secretly, this big shot is the fourth prince of the Yan Kingdom, Zhao Pu!"

"The fourth prince of Yan Kingdom..."

"Why did he come here?"

……

Inside the Xunyang Building, on the second floor.

There were only three or five people in the huge hall.

One of them is the leader, and he has an extraordinary bearing. He should be the fourth prince of the Yan Kingdom mentioned by the people watching downstairs.

His name is Zhao Pu.

I saw that Zhao Pusheng had a broad face, big arms and round waist.

The whole body is tight, but does not look bloated.

He also has silkworm eyebrows and an aquiline nose.

A pair of eyes as big as copper bells, piercing and bright.

A look of intelligence and alertness.

Zhao Pu stood in front of the snow wall on which the poem was written in Xunyang Tower, standing proudly with his hands behind his back.

He lowered his head slightly and was staring at the poems and songs on the snow wall.

Most of the poems on the snow wall are about love entanglements and praising people.

In some people's eyes, it is a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, but in the eyes of others, it just doesn't make sense!
"Hmph!" Zhao Pu snorted coldly, with contempt on his face, turned around and left, walking slowly towards the window.

He also said: "The people of Nanchen, from top to bottom, are immersed in the gentle and wealthy land and cannot extricate themselves. The poems they write are all about love and beauty. There are no gold and iron horses, no frontiers and fortresses, it is not worth mentioning. It's not worth mentioning!"

Zhao Pu was followed by two people. One was a middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s. He was dressed in blue robes and held a fan. He looked like a counselor.

The other person is relatively young, only sixteen or seventeen years old. Judging from his appearance, he should be Zhao Pu's personal attendant.

Zhao Pu walked toward the window, and the counselor and his entourage followed suit, slowly following behind.

"What His Highness the Fourth Prince said is absolutely true. The Emperor of Nanchen indulges in singing and dancing all day long. The soldiers of Nanchen are as weak as shrimps. The flowers and mountains of Nanchen, these great mountains and rivers, will all be yours sooner or later, Your Highness the Fourth Prince!"

The counselor slowly shook his feather fan, smiled when he heard the words, bowed and followed behind.

At this time, Zhao Pu just walked to the window on the second floor.

He raised his eyes and saw that the river was as wide as the sea, and the green mountains on the other side were as dark as black.

Magnificent scenery, great rivers and mountains, all in sight.

It can't help but make people open-minded and full of pride.

"You're right, hahaha!" Zhao Pu looked back at the counselor and laughed wildly.

"Sooner or later, these weaklings like Nan Chen will crawl at the feet of this prince, hahahaha..." Zhao Pu made another bold statement.

The counselor was happy for a while, then suddenly his face darkened.

He said angrily: "It's just that Emperor Nanchen and the officials of the Nanchen court are really bullying people. I want His Highness the Fourth Prince to condescend to go south and take the initiative to visit, willing to pay 500 taels of gold to get the prescription for the plague, but those people But he doesn’t want to and tries to obstruct him in every possible way, which is really irritating!”

Zhao Pu's laughter gradually stopped, he clenched his fists and said sarcastically: "Let the Chen Dynasty's monarchs and ministers be proud for a while. After I inherit the throne, I will be the first to destroy Nan Chen."

"The people of Nanchen are nothing to be afraid of. His Highness the Fourth Prince only needs to raise his arms and shout, and I, the great Yan'erlang, will shout angrily. I am afraid that the roar will scare the people of Nanchen out of their wits..." the counselor immediately complimented.

"Having said that, there are also talented people among the people of Nanchen. There are always exceptions in everything, but don't underestimate the world's talents." Zhao Pu looked back and stared at the counselor.

"The fourth prince is wise, but this subordinate is confused... I would like to thank the fourth prince for his teachings. I will definitely not underestimate the talents of the world in the future!" the counselor said in a panic.

Zhao Pu nodded slowly, then turned back and looked out the window at the rolling Yangtze River.

"But Your Highness, that Zhu Xiuyuan is just a mere Sima, with a humble position and an insignificant speech. And His Highness is so high up, how can he come to Jiangzhou personally? I believe that as long as His Highness says a word, the Chen Kingdom's court will definitely send an order to recruit this person. …”

"I have been on a mission to the Chen Kingdom for several days, but I have found nothing. It seems that the Nanchen Court is ever wary of this prince. If Zhu Xiuyuan is summoned through the Nanchen Court, do you think we can still get what we need? ?" Zhao Pu smiled slightly.

The counselor slapped his head suddenly, as if he had suddenly realized.

He hurriedly bowed his hands and said: "Your Highness is wise, how come you didn't think of this! Uh... But Your Highness, will Zhu Xiuyuan donate the plague prescription as we wish?"

"Humph!"

Zhao Pu looked proud, his broad and square face full of confidence.

"It is a great honor for me, the prince, to invite me personally. I understand that even though Zhu Xiuyuan is talented and knowledgeable, he will burst into tears of gratitude and grab the ground with his head. A mere prescription for the plague is not yet available at his fingertips."

"That's, that's..." the counselor complimented repeatedly.

At this moment, a cold wind suddenly blew in from outside the open window. This wind was so cold that it penetrated straight into my heart.

It turns out that the weather has turned cold recently, and it has become a winter scene. This place is close to the river, and the wind that comes with the waves is naturally extremely cold and biting.

(End of this chapter)