Please calm down your anger

Chapter 367

Qinzhou and Bingzhou are separated by towering dragon veins, originally connected by two lines.

One is the canal connected to the city of Canal, with steep mountains on both sides and nine bends and eighteen bends. It is necessary to beware of river monsters and water ghosts, as well as undercurrents and treacherous reefs, causing countless deaths and injuries every year.

The second is to go north into Liangzhou and pass through the vast Gobi and grasslands. If the knife is not strong, it will be the prey of horse bandits.

Therefore, since Wang Xuan and Tu Su Ziming opened up the Qinzhou trade route, the two places have a relatively safe trade route.

From the west side of the Kanyuan Mountains, it is the boundary of Qinzhou, which is completely different from the scenery of Bingzhou.

There are many mountains in Bingzhou, but this side is relatively vast, and it is vast when you look around. The cold wind from the desert in the northwest howls, and even Lingqi seems to have a little more heroism.

rumbling...

As soon as Wang Xuan and the others left the mountain path, a group of thousands of golden armored cavalry appeared on the plain, with galloping horses and flying snow flying everywhere.

The golden and iron horse dances in the wind and snow, with extraordinary momentum.

Xiao cavalry?
Wang Xuan waved his hand to make everyone stop, and they rode their horses to wait and see.

The royal family sent princes one by one to monitor the various places, and naturally they had to be equipped with corresponding force. The imperial forest and tiger ben were more elite, and most of the time they defended the gods, and the large number of cavalry troops became the first choice.

This should be sent by King Qinzhou to greet him.

Sure enough, after the arrival of the golden-armored cavalry, the first bearded commander cupped his hands and said in a low voice, "I am Li Mengchao, the captain of the Xiaocavalry Army, and I have come to welcome the prince and the captain of the king by the order of the prince."

Dugu Yun, Prince of Bingzhou, put on his original appearance again, nodded with a mature face and said, "Thank you Li Duwei."

Wang Xuan also clasped his fists slightly, but did not speak.

Although he is in charge of this team, the nominal commander is still the prince Dugu Yun.

Captain Li Mengchao was obviously also a rigid person, so he didn't talk nonsense after receiving the crowd, and escorted him to the official road and rode on horseback.

But the king of Qinzhou obviously had other arrangements, and there was also a eloquent eunuch in the inner guard in the team.

"His Royal Highness, my lord always talks about it, saying that the next generation of the royal family, you are the most likely to break through the Earth Immortal..."

"My lord, my lord has a lot of praise for you..."

Contrary to Wang Xuan's expectation, although Dugu Yun, Prince of Bingzhou's son, was young at heart, he didn't seem to be interested in flattery, and instead took the opportunity to ask about the wedding.

"Who is here this time?"

"Returning to the sons and daughters, apart from the Tusu family and some local clans in Qinzhou, there are also princes from Dianzhou, Yanzhou, Yunzhou, and Tongzhou. The Linghu family, Bai family, Liu family, Chen family, and Wei family are also sent. Someone is coming..."

Listening to the little eunuch's introduction, Wang Xuan was thoughtful.

It seems that apart from the royal family, many thousand-year-old families also expressed their support for the prince.

Among them, Chen Huowu from the Chen family in Longzhou and Wei Wuji from the Wei family in Yunzhou each controlled the Bi Fang and Zhu Yan legions in the northern Xinjiang.

The Linghu family in Dianzhou is good at voodoo. According to information from the Mo family, they are planning to win the post of Marshal of the Jiuqu Tianhe Navy.

But the Bai family also came, but it was beyond Wang Xuan's expectation.

It seems that the Bai family has turned to support the prince in an all-round way, and behind him is Huo Yu, the great marshal of Shenwei.

In addition to the Tusu family, the four major armies in northern Xinjiang chose to support the prince almost at the same time.

There is also the Linghu family who is planning a navy.

This gathering is indeed unusual...

……

Two days later, the team slowly stopped.

On the vast snowfield in front of me, a high mountain rises abruptly, densely packed buildings are built along the mountain, surrounded by towering city walls, majestic in the wind and snow.

"Is this Anqing City?"

Mo Qingrou's eyes flashed brightly, "I heard that this is the ancient city of Dachu, and it was the main transit route leading to the West Wilderness at that time, so it really has extraordinary momentum."

The little eunuch quickly replied: "Mrs. Wang is right. The land in Qinzhou is barren. Even with the protection of the Sheji God, there is a shortage of food. Fortunately, there are also many special products."

After finishing speaking, she flattered her and said, "Wangfei and Mrs. Mo are sisters from the same family. Before going out, I have to remind you that the younger one must take good care of the two of you."

"Thank you, princess, for your kindness."

Wang Xuan's face was calm, but there was a guess in his heart.

The king of Qinzhou is probably eyeing the grain produced in Taikang New City...

The city of Anqing is also quite prosperous, except for the Tianjie along the mountain, the surrounding buildings are scattered in height, connected by large and small stone steps, and the wine flag plaques between the flying eaves and brackets are dazzling.

Most of the passers-by were dressed in thick leather jackets, they were tall, their faces were weathered, and they spoke with a lot of air.

Wang Xuan was not surprised when he saw it.

Qinzhou was originally a place to recruit good soldiers. If it wasn't for this, the Tusu family's reputation as iron blood would not have been achieved.

The Wangfu is located on the top of the mountain, and the army passed by along the Tianjie, pedestrians gave way one after another and whispered to each other.

"Another family is here, it's really lively."

"Of course, the eldest son is getting married. I heard that he is marrying the granddaughter of the head teacher of Danqing Pavilion. Naturally, he has to put on a lot of pomp..."

Mo Qingrou was used to this kind of crowded occasions, she immediately looked around, and was soon attracted by something.

I saw a pottery pot in front of a street performer. The pot was full of yellow sand. It seemed ordinary but surrounded by a bunch of people.

The artist was wearing a bamboo hat, covered his face with a black cloth, and had many white talisman papers pasted on it, looking very mysterious.

He squeezed the mantra and murmured.

puff!
The sand in the clay pot whizzed up, gathered and scattered into clusters in the air, evolved into a bright moon palace, the singer danced with long sleeves, and there were even beautiful singing echoing...

Seeing this, the little eunuch at the side quickly flattered him and said, "Madam Wang, this thing is nothing unusual, it's just a sand mirage hidden in the jar."

"Sand mirages are not uncommon. Artists in Qinzhou's rivers and lakes often catch them to perform illusions. I heard that there are old sand mirages in the desert, which can evolve into scenes of ancient battles. Desert travelers will occasionally see them."

Wang Xuan also nodded and said: "Every place has different customs."

Knowing the means of illusion, everyone naturally lost interest and rode their horses away.

As soon as they left, the artist wearing the bamboo hat slowly raised his head, silently watching their disappearing figures...

……

Qinzhou Wangfu is located on the top of the mountain, with a large area, two densely covered with pines and cypresses, flying eaves and brackets scattered in the wind and snow, full of ancient flavor.

In front of the door, there were quite a few people welcoming him, the leader was a young man in white clothes and brocade robes, his appearance was imposing, and his energy was restrained.

Wang Xuan knew that this was Dugu Yu, the eldest son of Qinzhou.

"Brother Yun, you are here."

Dugu Yu seemed very enthusiastic, first he greeted Prince Bingzhou for a while, then he cupped his hands to Wang Xuan and said, "This is Wang Duwei, I've heard of you for a long time."

"Don't dare, I have seen the prince."

Wang Xuan also cupped his hands respectfully, feeling strange in his heart.

Everyone in Qinzhou seems to be too enthusiastic about him, do they have other plans?

After entering the palace, the subordinates were led to another place by the inner guards, while Wang Xuan and his wife and Dugu Yun went to the main hall to meet King Qinzhou.

The facial features of King Qinzhou and King Bingzhou are somewhat similar, but less domineering and more gentle, while the princess is like Mrs. Mo, a middle-aged woman with a kind face.

After the three met, the King of Qinzhou asked with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a year, and Yun'er has grown a lot taller. It looks like it's about to be in full swing, isn't it?"

"Uncle Wang was joking."

Dugu Yun was a little embarrassed, "I'm afraid it will take another two years if I encounter a bottleneck."

"good."

The king of Qinzhou said with a look of relief: "Brother Wang must be very happy, but brother Wang has been in the army for a long time, so he will be more strict with you and you must not be disobedient."

Dugu Yun hurriedly cupped his hands, "Thank you for your teaching, Uncle Wang."

Afterwards, the King of Qinzhou looked at Wang Xuan again, nodded and smiled and said, "The crown prince and brother Wang really have good eyesight, the military master is beautiful, and the state is fierce tiger, maybe in the future they will be the commander in chief."

Wang Xuan cupped his hands and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness praised you."

The concubine next to her smiled again and said, "This is Rou'er. When the gods saw you, you were just learning to walk, but now you are married."

"Senior sister and I also often exchange letters. When we arrive in Qinzhou, we will not look for other places. We just stay in the palace. There are also many female relatives in the palace. Tomorrow, the Japanese palace will hold a banquet to introduce you."

After some courtesies, King Qinzhou didn't say much, and ordered the inner guard to arrange accommodation for everyone.

Wang Xuan and the others were arranged in a small courtyard with two entrances, while Dugu Yun was dragged by Qin Zhou's eldest son Dugu Yu to meet the royal brothers.

After the inner guard left, the small courtyard became quiet, and Mo Qingrou breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a wry smile: "Shendu doesn't like socializing like this. I never thought that my father would still be unable to escape after resigning."

Wang Xuan smiled and said: "That princess has a good relationship with mother-in-law?"

Mo Qingrou shook her head and said: "I've never heard of this before. The Jinxiu Pavilion has a deep connection with the palace, and many young girls in the door are also married to members of the royal family. It should be the reason of my husband that I seldom interact with them."

"How can I have such a big face."

Wang Xuan couldn't help laughing, and then said in a deep voice: "Since Rou'er doesn't like to socialize, then the concubine seldom talks to them at the banquet. Human relationship depends on how hard my husband and I are."

He guessed the intention of the princess at once.

The female cultivators of the Jinxiu Pavilion are married to the royal family and various aristocratic families, which is a huge net invisibly, with mutual interests involved, and many major events may be facilitated by them.

But knowing people, knowing the face but not knowing the heart, and his wife is smart, most of them are above the formation of cooking, calligraphy and painting, so there is no need to intrigue with these people.

At this moment, the eldest son Dugu Yu came to visit again, and said with a smile: "My lord, all the elites in the palace have gathered together. I heard that you are coming, and insisted that I come to invite you, and it happened to be a banquet for you..."

coming!

The grand wedding of Prince Qinzhou's son is scheduled to be held in five days, but the arrival ahead of time is due to the matter of Tu Su Ziming and the gathering of forces under the crown prince's command.

Wang Xuan cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, my lord."

After giving Mo Qingrou a reassuring look, Wang Xuan followed his eldest son Dugu Yu to a hall on the right side of the palace.

The hall was originally noisy.

After Wang Xuan strode in, there was no sound at all, and two pairs of eyes came together.

"Everyone."

Dugu Yu smiled heartily, "Lord Wang is here, come and serve wine and food. Today is scheduled for everyone to get drunk."

"Your Majesty, you are welcome."

"Thank you, son."

The hall became lively again.

After Wang Xuan took his seat, he looked at it calmly.

There were quite a few people in the hall, about 30 to [-] people, half of them were children of the royal family, and Dugu Yun was among them, gesturing to him with his eyes.

As for the rest, some were dressed in fine clothes, some stood tall, with deep breaths, most of them were young people.

Wang Xuan knew in his heart that this was a meeting organized by the prince, and then the King of Qinzhou must have another gathering, but those who went there should be old guys.

Some of them are the most notable.

A tall man with a steady face and a full beard, his facial features are somewhat similar to those of Tu Su Ziming...

A blue-skinned young man with a stern face, a string of gourds hanging from his waist, and long black hair draped over his shoulders, was sitting there drinking alone, as if he was not close to strangers...

A fat man was tall, even thicker than Ugly Foer, with fiery red hair and eyebrows, full of arrogance when talking and laughing...

There is another person who looks familiar, with fluttering white clothes, the same face as Bai Qin, with indifferent eyes, staring at the teacup in his hand, it is Bai Moyan from the Bai family he has seen before...

Soon, the son of Qinzhou stood up with a toast, and said with a smile: "You come from all over the world, it is inevitable that you are a little unfamiliar, so let me introduce you."

"This is Tu Su Ziyuan, son of the Tu Su family..."

"This is Dianzhou Linghu Chi..."

"This is Chen Leishan from Longzhou..."

"This is Mozhou Bai Moyan..."

"This is Yunzhou Wei Tianshu..."

Following the introduction one by one by the Prince of Qinzhou, everyone stood up and clasped their fists to say hello to each other.

Wang Xuan nodded slightly, he had heard of many of them, it seems that although the crown prince is in the capital of the gods, his tentacles have already extended to all parts of Dayan.

"This one needs no introduction."

The eldest son Dugu Yun came to his side again, and smiled at everyone: "Lord Wang, in the battle on the grassland, even the Wei family's life and death suffered a loss, and the reputation may have spread to the gods..."

"That's natural."

A green-robed young man with square features and square features suddenly interjected: "Don't talk about the gods, I have heard about it in the northern border, and the ancestors appreciate it even more..."

Although the words were polite, the tone was extremely cold.

Wang Xuan looked calmly.

Dugu Yu had already introduced this person just now, he was Wei Tianshu from the Wei family of Yunzhou, and his ancestor was none other than Wei Wuji, Generalissimo of Zhu Yan's Army.

Listening to his tone, the hall suddenly fell silent.

Wei Tianshu didn't care, and continued to say in a cold voice: "I heard that Captain Wang has the skill of spreading beans into soldiers. Nowadays, people in the world are spreading gossip everywhere. I wonder if I can learn from it?"

Wang Xuan suddenly realized.

Wei Jiawei Wuji is good at the art of Taoism and soldiers, one person can stop millions of soldiers, also known as "Scattering beans into soldiers..."

(End of this chapter)