Chapter 614
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"Sima Annan, you call Lu Zhiyuan up. I haven't seen him for a long time."
On the second floor of the crescent Pavilion, Zhao Yu, who is drinking bitter tea, looks down at the crowd, scratching his head, a surprised young man, and gently opens his mouth.
After that, Sima Annan quickly came to the window, stepped out of the window, gathered the sound into a line, and directly passed it into Lu Zhiyuan's ear. When the latter looked up, he saw sima'an waving to him in the south, and his face was frozen. Then he strode towards the restaurant.
After half a column of incense, on the second floor of the crescent Pavilion, immersed in the delicious food of liangpo, there is another figure who is immersed in eating.
On the way back to Beijing at hexishan mountain in Guizhou, Zhao Yu knew that the elder disciple of the sun and moon sect had only two hobbies, which were belligerent and delicious. After half a year's interval, he still felt a little cordial when he saw this scene. He asked in a light voice:
"is Master Lu still healthy recently?"
"Grandfather, he's the same old man. He's drunk more than he's awake."
Lu Zhiyuan stopped and began to answer respectfully. Then he seemed to think of something. He wrinkled his face and began to spit bitterness at Zhao Yuda:
"Your Majesty, you don't know. In the past, my grandfather died of drunkenness. He didn't care about the world, because Niantong's sister was here. With her ability, the family affairs could be handled in only one way, but today is different from the past Yuezong is in a mess now, just like a pot of porridge. "
Listening to Lu Zhiyuan's complaint, Zhao Yu chuckled. In fact, the young emperor was grateful to Lu Yao, the old patriarch of the Riyue sect. On the way back to Beijing, the great master with a big wine pot around his waist gave Zhao Yu great help.
Then Zhao Yu raised his hand and took out a pile of palm sized transmission scrolls and threw them to the opposite road Zhiyuan. At the same time, the calm emperor's voice came out:
"after the end of the Qianlong secret place, you go back to hexishan and tell the old man that the peach blossom wine cellar originally hidden in the White Emperor Palace was found again recently. The wine is soft, greasy and mellow. I invite him to have a drink."
At this time, the most important function of emperor Tongyu's transmission of sun and moon scroll is to transmit the sun and moon to the emperor and the moon.
Zhao Yu is not a person who is good at expressing his feelings, but he will release his good will in every move.
In essence, he was a benevolent emperor.
A moment later, Lu Zhiyuan retreated and slowly walked down the second floor stairs of crescent tower. But as soon as he got to the corner, he directly ran into two people, a smart man with a goatee, and a simple and honest rural man, who was hooking shoulders, talking and laughing.
Seeing Lu Zhiyuan with a dull face, they did not forget to say hello. Then they left quietly, leaving only the numb disciple of the sun moon sect. They raised their hands and scratched the back of their heads to look at the top and bottom, full of doubts.
The militant Lu Zhiyuan naturally did not expect that 90% of the materials and treasures found in the whole Yaojie street were done by the crescent moon Pavilion, which made Yaojie one of the most prosperous streets in canglan city. What's more, before Yao street became famous, all the land deeds of the whole street were collected by yueya'er, in other words, yueya'er is the street The big shopkeeper behind the scenes of all drug dealers.
There are hundreds of millions of people of the Daxia people, each of whom is good at it. That is the so-called talent. Among them, yueyueer is the most talented person Zhao Yu has ever seen.
She is the most exquisite and incorruptible piece of porcelain in Zhao Yu's hands, but she does not want to be a quiet vase, and gradually becomes a treasure pot that can stir up the whole business circle of the summer.
After the transmission stone tower is fully operational and the population of Daxia begins to circulate explosively, the economy of Daxia is bound to usher in a huge impact and change. At that time, the crescent moon will play a more stable role in the whole Daxia economy than anyone else around Zhao Yu.
As the sun gradually moved westward, a simple imperial banquet in canglan city ended. Then Zhao Yu wrote a letter to send people back to the White Emperor's palace. After that, he went to the private room to take a break and deal with the important matters presented by the cabinet these days. Therefore, the young taboos of Tianhui army and yeyan department had an afternoon of free time.
Qiu Hengji, a fat man who has been silent, takes off his Tianhui robe to reveal his chubby body and simple Daogong grey robe. He still wants to walk down the stairs alone in a dark color, but is suddenly stopped by crescent moon, and then the latter rings out with a funny voice:
"fat man, it's not good to go home to visit relatives and go empty handed, which is not in line with etiquette."
Qiu Hengji stopped, turned back with a smile and replied:
"Lord Yue, I'll buy some special products in canglan city later. It's OK."
Jiang Yue, a little prince who has been familiar with the fat man for half a year, stepped forward, patted the former on the shoulder, and said:
"is it enough to light canglan city? At least it is a specialty of the capital city, otherwise we will lose the face of our capital city."
The words of little prince Jiang Yue were not rough, so the taboos on the scene all showed a little smile. Then, as the commander-in-chief of the whole Tianhui army's going out, Xu Qing stood up and patted her hands gently. A little horse waving its wings appeared directly in the void, and the calm voice sounded in the fat man's ear"As a member of Tianhui army, we can't forget the event that you go home to visit relatives. Therefore, we have prepared the special products of the holy capital for you. They are all in this flight messenger. You can take them with you."
Among all the taboos, Qiu Hengji, the shallowest fat man, looked at the smiling young faces in front of him. He felt that his nose was sour, and he kept his eyes open. Then he just wanted to say thanks. Xu Qing gently waved his hand in front of him, then pointed to the sky and responded:
"don't thank us, Thank you. Your majesty has not forgotten you, and the contents of this flight messenger are provided by Miss Yue. Well, go quickly. Your majesty will return to Beijing soon. You should go early and return early. "
The fat man nodded heavily, bowed to everyone and then turned to walk down the second floor.
"How old is this fat guy?"
After the fat man's figure disappeared, Jiang Yue's inquiry began to ring. Li Yi, who was drinking tea next to him, breathed heavily and replied:
"sixteen, I remember his age is the shallowest in the army of Tianhui."
"This guy has a good life. He met his highness early. We don't have such strong cultivation and fortune at his age."
Jiang Yue again uttered a sigh, and then the crescent moon, who was going out, opened her lips, leaving only a faint sound around the spot.
"There is a man in Tianhui's army who is as old as a fat man, but master Liang is the same age as his majesty!"
"The manyuanyuan of yeyan is also sixteen!"
After that, Xu Qing, a Windrunner, spoke, and she was only 17 years old.
The new era of Daxia is destined to belong to young people.
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"Sima Annan, you call Lu Zhiyuan up. I haven't seen him for a long time."
On the second floor of the crescent Pavilion, Zhao Yu, who is drinking bitter tea, looks down at the crowd, scratching his head, a surprised young man, and gently opens his mouth.
After that, Sima Annan quickly came to the window, stepped out of the window, gathered the sound into a line, and directly passed it into Lu Zhiyuan's ear. When the latter looked up, he saw sima'an waving to him in the south, and his face was frozen. Then he strode towards the restaurant.
After half a column of incense, on the second floor of the crescent Pavilion, immersed in the delicious food of liangpo, there is another figure who is immersed in eating.
On the way back to Beijing at hexishan mountain in Guizhou, Zhao Yu knew that the elder disciple of the sun and moon sect had only two hobbies, which were belligerent and delicious. After half a year's interval, he still felt a little cordial when he saw this scene. He asked in a light voice:
"is Master Lu still healthy recently?"
"Grandfather, he's the same old man. He's drunk more than he's awake."
Lu Zhiyuan stopped and began to answer respectfully. Then he seemed to think of something. He wrinkled his face and began to spit bitterness at Zhao Yuda:
"Your Majesty, you don't know. In the past, my grandfather died of drunkenness. He didn't care about the world, because Niantong's sister was here. With her ability, the family affairs could be handled in only one way, but today is different from the past Yuezong is in a mess now, just like a pot of porridge. "
Listening to Lu Zhiyuan's complaint, Zhao Yu chuckled. In fact, the young emperor was grateful to Lu Yao, the old patriarch of the Riyue sect. On the way back to Beijing, the great master with a big wine pot around his waist gave Zhao Yu great help.
Then Zhao Yu raised his hand and took out a pile of palm sized transmission scrolls and threw them to the opposite road Zhiyuan. At the same time, the calm emperor's voice came out:
"after the end of the Qianlong secret place, you go back to hexishan and tell the old man that the peach blossom wine cellar originally hidden in the White Emperor Palace was found again recently. The wine is soft, greasy and mellow. I invite him to have a drink."
At this time, the most important function of emperor Tongyu's transmission of sun and moon scroll is to transmit the sun and moon to the emperor and the moon.
Zhao Yu is not a person who is good at expressing his feelings, but he will release his good will in every move.
In essence, he was a benevolent emperor.
A moment later, Lu Zhiyuan retreated and slowly walked down the second floor stairs of crescent tower. But as soon as he got to the corner, he directly ran into two people, a smart man with a goatee, and a simple and honest rural man, who was hooking shoulders, talking and laughing.
Seeing Lu Zhiyuan with a dull face, they did not forget to say hello. Then they left quietly, leaving only the numb disciple of the sun moon sect. They raised their hands and scratched the back of their heads to look at the top and bottom, full of doubts.
The militant Lu Zhiyuan naturally did not expect that 90% of the materials and treasures found in the whole Yaojie street were done by the crescent moon Pavilion, which made Yaojie one of the most prosperous streets in canglan city. What's more, before Yao street became famous, all the land deeds of the whole street were collected by yueya'er, in other words, yueya'er is the street The big shopkeeper behind the scenes of all drug dealers.
There are hundreds of millions of people of the Daxia people, each of whom is good at it. That is the so-called talent. Among them, yueyueer is the most talented person Zhao Yu has ever seen.
She is the most exquisite and incorruptible piece of porcelain in Zhao Yu's hands, but she does not want to be a quiet vase, and gradually becomes a treasure pot that can stir up the whole business circle of the summer.
After the transmission stone tower is fully operational and the population of Daxia begins to circulate explosively, the economy of Daxia is bound to usher in a huge impact and change. At that time, the crescent moon will play a more stable role in the whole Daxia economy than anyone else around Zhao Yu.
As the sun gradually moved westward, a simple imperial banquet in canglan city ended. Then Zhao Yu wrote a letter to send people back to the White Emperor's palace. After that, he went to the private room to take a break and deal with the important matters presented by the cabinet these days. Therefore, the young taboos of Tianhui army and yeyan department had an afternoon of free time.
Qiu Hengji, a fat man who has been silent, takes off his Tianhui robe to reveal his chubby body and simple Daogong grey robe. He still wants to walk down the stairs alone in a dark color, but is suddenly stopped by crescent moon, and then the latter rings out with a funny voice:
"fat man, it's not good to go home to visit relatives and go empty handed, which is not in line with etiquette."
Qiu Hengji stopped, turned back with a smile and replied:
"Lord Yue, I'll buy some special products in canglan city later. It's OK."
Jiang Yue, a little prince who has been familiar with the fat man for half a year, stepped forward, patted the former on the shoulder, and said:
"is it enough to light canglan city? At least it is a specialty of the capital city, otherwise we will lose the face of our capital city."
The words of little prince Jiang Yue were not rough, so the taboos on the scene all showed a little smile. Then, as the commander-in-chief of the whole Tianhui army's going out, Xu Qing stood up and patted her hands gently. A little horse waving its wings appeared directly in the void, and the calm voice sounded in the fat man's ear"As a member of Tianhui army, we can't forget the event that you go home to visit relatives. Therefore, we have prepared the special products of the holy capital for you. They are all in this flight messenger. You can take them with you."
Among all the taboos, Qiu Hengji, the shallowest fat man, looked at the smiling young faces in front of him. He felt that his nose was sour, and he kept his eyes open. Then he just wanted to say thanks. Xu Qing gently waved his hand in front of him, then pointed to the sky and responded:
"don't thank us, Thank you. Your majesty has not forgotten you, and the contents of this flight messenger are provided by Miss Yue. Well, go quickly. Your majesty will return to Beijing soon. You should go early and return early. "
The fat man nodded heavily, bowed to everyone and then turned to walk down the second floor.
"How old is this fat guy?"
After the fat man's figure disappeared, Jiang Yue's inquiry began to ring. Li Yi, who was drinking tea next to him, breathed heavily and replied:
"sixteen, I remember his age is the shallowest in the army of Tianhui."
"This guy has a good life. He met his highness early. We don't have such strong cultivation and fortune at his age."
Jiang Yue again uttered a sigh, and then the crescent moon, who was going out, opened her lips, leaving only a faint sound around the spot.
"There is a man in Tianhui's army who is as old as a fat man, but master Liang is the same age as his majesty!"
"The manyuanyuan of yeyan is also sixteen!"
After that, Xu Qing, a Windrunner, spoke, and she was only 17 years old.
The new era of Daxia is destined to belong to young people.
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
"Sima Annan, you call Lu Zhiyuan up. I haven't seen him for a long time." On the second floor of the crescent Pavilion, Zhao Yu, who is drinking bitter tea, looks down at the crowd, scratching his head, a surprised young man, and gently opens his mouth. After that, Sima Annan quickly came to the window, stepped out of the window, gathered the sound into a line, and directly passed it into Lu Zhiyuan's ear. When the latter looked up, he saw sima'an waving to him in the south, and his face was frozen. Then he strode towards the restaurant. After half a column of incense, on the second floor of the crescent Pavilion, immersed in the delicious food of liangpo, there is another figure who is immersed in eating. On the way back to Beijing at hexishan mountain in Guizhou, Zhao Yu knew that the elder disciple of the sun and moon sect had only two hobbies, which were belligerent and delicious. After half a year's interval, he still felt a little cordial when he saw this scene. He asked in a light voice: "is Master Lu still healthy recently?" "Grandfather, he's the same old man. He's drunk more than he's awake." Lu Zhiyuan stopped and began to answer respectfully. Then he seemed to think of something. He wrinkled his face and began to spit bitterness at Zhao Yuda: "Your Majesty, you don't know. In the past, my grandfather died of drunkenness. He didn't care about the world, because Niantong's sister was here. With her ability, the family affairs could be handled in only one way, but today is different from the past Yuezong is in a mess now, just like a pot of porridge. " Listening to Lu Zhiyuan's complaint, Zhao Yu chuckled. In fact, the young emperor was grateful to Lu Yao, the old patriarch of the Riyue sect. On the way back to Beijing, the great master with a big wine pot around his waist gave Zhao Yu great help. Then Zhao Yu raised his hand and took out a pile of palm sized transmission scrolls and threw them to the opposite road Zhiyuan. At the same time, the calm emperor's voice came out: "after the end of the Qianlong secret place, you go back to hexishan and tell the old man that the peach blossom wine cellar originally hidden in the White Emperor Palace was found again recently. The wine is soft, greasy and mellow. I invite him to have a drink." At this time, the most important function of emperor Tongyu's transmission of sun and moon scroll is to transmit the sun and moon to the emperor and the moon. Zhao Yu is not a person who is good at expressing his feelings, but he will release his good will in every move. In essence, he was a benevolent emperor. A moment later, Lu Zhiyuan retreated and slowly walked down the second floor stairs of crescent tower. But as soon as he got to the corner, he directly ran into two people, a smart man with a goatee, and a simple and honest rural man, who was hooking shoulders, talking and laughing. Seeing Lu Zhiyuan with a dull face, they did not forget to say hello. Then they left quietly, leaving only the numb disciple of the sun moon sect. They raised their hands and scratched the back of their heads to look at the top and bottom, full of doubts. The militant Lu Zhiyuan naturally did not expect that 90% of the materials and treasures found in the whole Yaojie street were done by the crescent moon Pavilion, which made Yaojie one of the most prosperous streets in canglan city. What's more, before Yao street became famous, all the land deeds of the whole street were collected by yueya'er, in other words, yueya'er is the street The big shopkeeper behind the scenes of all drug dealers. There are hundreds of millions of people of the Daxia people, each of whom is good at it. That is the so-called talent. Among them, yueyueer is the most talented person Zhao Yu has ever seen. She is the most exquisite and incorruptible piece of porcelain in Zhao Yu's hands, but she does not want to be a quiet vase, and gradually becomes a treasure pot that can stir up the whole business circle of the summer. After the transmission stone tower is fully operational and the population of Daxia begins to circulate explosively, the economy of Daxia is bound to usher in a huge impact and change. At that time, the crescent moon will play a more stable role in the whole Daxia economy than anyone else around Zhao Yu. As the sun gradually moved westward, a simple imperial banquet in canglan city ended. Then Zhao Yu wrote a letter to send people back to the White Emperor's palace. After that, he went to the private room to take a break and deal with the important matters presented by the cabinet these days. Therefore, the young taboos of Tianhui army and yeyan department had an afternoon of free time. Qiu Hengji, a fat man who has been silent, takes off his Tianhui robe to reveal his chubby body and simple Daogong grey robe. He still wants to walk down the stairs alone in a dark color, but is suddenly stopped by crescent moon, and then the latter rings out with a funny voice: "fat man, it's not good to go home to visit relatives and go empty handed, which is not in line with etiquette." Qiu Hengji stopped, turned back with a smile and replied: "Lord Yue, I'll buy some special products in canglan city later. It's OK." Jiang Yue, a little prince who has been familiar with the fat man for half a year, stepped forward, patted the former on the shoulder, and said: "is it enough to light canglan city? At least it is a specialty of the capital city, otherwise we will lose the face of our capital city." The words of little prince Jiang Yue were not rough, so the taboos on the scene all showed a little smile. Then, as the commander-in-chief of the whole Tianhui army's going out, Xu Qing stood up and patted her hands gently. A little horse waving its wings appeared directly in the void, and the calm voice sounded in the fat man's ear"As a member of Tianhui army, we can't forget the event that you go home to visit relatives. Therefore, we have prepared the special products of the holy capital for you. They are all in this flight messenger. You can take them with you." Among all the taboos, Qiu Hengji, the shallowest fat man, looked at the smiling young faces in front of him. He felt that his nose was sour, and he kept his eyes open. Then he just wanted to say thanks. Xu Qing gently waved his hand in front of him, then pointed to the sky and responded: "don't thank us, Thank you. Your majesty has not forgotten you, and the contents of this flight messenger are provided by Miss Yue. Well, go quickly. Your majesty will return to Beijing soon. You should go early and return early. " The fat man nodded heavily, bowed to everyone and then turned to walk down the second floor. "How old is this fat guy?" After the fat man's figure disappeared, Jiang Yue's inquiry began to ring. Li Yi, who was drinking tea next to him, breathed heavily and replied: "sixteen, I remember his age is the shallowest in the army of Tianhui." "This guy has a good life. He met his highness early. We don't have such strong cultivation and fortune at his age." Jiang Yue again uttered a sigh, and then the crescent moon, who was going out, opened her lips, leaving only a faint sound around the spot. "There is a man in Tianhui's army who is as old as a fat man, but master Liang is the same age as his majesty!" "The manyuanyuan of yeyan is also sixteen!" After that, Xu Qing, a Windrunner, spoke, and she was only 17 years old. The new era of Daxia is destined to belong to young people. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
