red man

Chapter 172
"Pour wine with me!!"

"Yes."

The eldest princess held the pot and poured wine, and knelt on Wei Hao's side respectfully. She got a "Jiang Jian", and the mood was different in this scene.

"Full!!"

"Yes."

Seeing this, the slaves and servants on the left and right were all terrified and trembling all over. If word spread that the Crown Princess of the Dragon God Mansion poured wine for the barbarians from outside and looked like a servant, then it would be okay? !
Wouldn't they have to die on the spot if they failed to protect the Lord? !
Dare to be angry but not to speak, dare to be angry but not to speak.

"Princess, tell me, what is the use of this bamboo slip?"

"Wei Xianggong is tolerant."

It turned out that this "Jiangjian" is a long scroll of pictures and texts, and when the complete scroll is opened, it is the layout of the water system and veins of the entire river.

If someone in the mortal world gets it, it will be easy to control the flood, but if things go on like this, it will lead to complacency, and the final accumulated disaster will be even greater.

Therefore, this thing cannot be lent to humans at will, even if it is the emperor, it can only be used for a while, not for a lifetime.

The most important point is that after the success of water control, it is only natural that if one holds this treasure for a long time, he will become arrogant and eventually become a paranoid tyrant.

Therefore, "Jiangjian" can only be borrowed, not given away.

However, the "Jiang Slip" is a complete volume, but now it has been dismantled. After all, the water veins and water systems are vast. If there is a battle, one "Jiang Slip" can mobilize a water vein or water system. Thousands of hectares of water to suppress.

Theoretically, with nine "Jiang Slips" held by Wei Hao, he can mobilize [-] mu of water or [-] hectares of water, depending on where these "Jiang Slips" correspond to.

After hearing this, Wei Hao was a little surprised: "Good guy, I said why when Jiukuilong went down to earth, he cleared the field first, and he still has this kind of power when he co-authored it. It's amazing. Thanks to my quick hands and feet, I chopped it up Now, if this delays a bit, wouldn’t it be possible to mobilize at least 600 billion catties of water with one head? I’m a steel and iron frame, so wouldn’t I have to crush it into an iron sheet?”

One head is so powerful, nine heads and nine "Jiangjian" are really fierce.

The eldest princess quickly refilled Wei Hao: "So the 'Sidu Dragon God' is very aloof, compared to the Dragon King of the Four Seas, it is not far behind."

"Isn't there more seawater?"

"It is true that the sea is open to all rivers, but sea water should not be used lightly. Although it is easy for the Sea Dragon King to make waves, it is better to blaspheme the dragon gods to calm down the storm. Moreover, the precipitation depends on the stripes of the sky, the month, day and time of the year. For a few moments, they are all fixed to death, not as flexible as in the world. As for other ways, it is not impossible, but it depends on the talent and supernatural power."

"Like?"

"This……"

The eldest princess hesitated, but still said, "My third younger sister is gifted with supernatural powers, and can roll up the water of the East China Sea to fill all directions."

"I didn't see that she had the ability."

Wei Hao thought about it, but this "Three Princesses of the Whale Sea" seemed to have no ability to show apart from being savage and arrogant. After thinking about it for a while, the Yaksha patrolling the sea under her seat was very good, both loyal and knowing how to advance and retreat. It's a blessing to be a subordinate.

"This……"

Seeing that Wei Hao didn't believe him, and also complained about the third sister, the eldest princess thought about not letting her sister offend this man with great powers, and said: "Wei Xianggong doesn't know, the third sister only cried once when she was young, and she cried away." Just a finger of water in the East China Sea. With just one stroke, the incoming enemies that harassed the East China Sea were completely drowned."

"Good guy!"

After Wei Hao took a sip of his wine, he said immediately, "This little girl still has this level of ability, it's just that her spellcasting skills are a bit sloppy. You can't rush to slap her and make her cry, right?"

"Wei Xianggong may not believe it. Since then, Sanmei has never cried again. She is a famous female marshal in the East China Sea."

"Oh? Oh, oh..."

Hearing this, Wei Hao suddenly felt a little guilty. The white-haired dragon girl seemed to be scared to cry by him?This matter... It seems that I can't do more in the future.

In case she cried and flooded Wuchao County into Dachao County, Wang Fubo decided to fight himself desperately.

The world is boundless!Wan Jian returns to the sect!
Wei Hao is to die! ! !

Thinking about that picture, Wei Hao shook his head, this picture is too beautiful to bear.

It seems that when I meet that white-haired dragon girl in the future, I have to endure it, so as not to cry and make a big fuss.

It was not easy for Wuchao County to become the boundary of Taiping, but it can't be destroyed by itself.

The eldest princess thought Wei Hao's expression was strange, but she didn't take it seriously. She heard from Yingying before that the two sides were very harmonious. Although there was no major cooperation, there was no conflict.

Although there was also the matter of borrowing the "Mirage Dragon Ball", it ended peacefully in the end, everything was fine and there was no serious problem.

After drinking for three rounds, the atmosphere of a banquet finally came into being. Many scholars and scholars who strayed into the "painting's pavilion" splashed ink with their homesickness.

Seeing this, Wei Hao also shook his head, shook his head, patted his legs and listened to the song. Some people are not easy to raise, but they are sent to be officials here in Yueyang Mansion, and they are county captains, so they are not weak, but brave.

Hearing them playing swords and singing loudly, Wei Hao was very happy.

After a while, someone suddenly offered congratulations, Wei Hao looked from the gazebo, and saw the newcomer returning the salutes, smiling happily.

"Brother Tang, congratulations, this time you 'resolved the first' in the Mingshu Department of Yueyang Prefecture, you should leave a calligraphy treasure to pass on to future generations!"

"My Tang Songchen is able to have today, thanks to the care of all of you friends..."

The young man who spoke wore a square scarf on his head and looked gentle, but he had a stylus pen pinned to his waist.

"Oh?"

Wei Hao was taken aback for a moment, and knew that this young man was following the example of Ren Xingkong, the county magistrate of Wubo County, "Testing Flowers with an Iron Pen".

"Didn't you say that this is a 'homesickness feast'? Logically speaking, they should all come from other places. Why are there still locals?"

"Although this Tang Songchen is a local, he often lives in Huaishang. I heard that he practiced calligraphy under Ren Xingkong, the son of 'Tiebi Tanhua' in Wubo County. Ren Lan, the son of Ren Xingkong, is his close friend."

"I see……"

Wei Hao nodded slightly.

"Ming Shu Ke's 'Jie Shou' took up the pen, I wonder if there is another 'Jie Shou' to offer a good sentence?"

Someone raised his voice to ask the Quartet, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and the elves whispered in whispers, it can be seen that none of them had the title of "removing the head", so it was a bit cold for a while.

"I think Wei Xianggong's literary style is also extraordinary. Could it be that he is also a juren?"

"That's natural, I am the 'jieshou' of Beiyang Mansion!"

Wei Hao looked smug, although he was from the Department of Mingshu, it was also one of the "removal of the head".

It's never bad.

"Why doesn't Wei Xianggong leave a message, and also take care of the second sister?"

"My handwriting is not good-looking."

"Why don't you ask Tang Jieshou to draw up the pen, and Wei Jieshou will sign it later."

"Can this work?"

"Maybe there is a magical effect."

When the eldest princess said this, Wei Hao also became interested. In fact, it is hard to say how powerful it is to raise people's fame and fame.

After all, the fortune of the country is declining, and the effect of this fame blessing is not as good as before.

However, Wei Hao did have two famous sayings, which are suitable for this Yueyang Tower, and also suitable for these homesick people from other places.

Fame, ambition, and nostalgia are all intertwined. It is hard to say how many of these people can persist in the future.

But right now, it's time to inspire!
"I have two sentences, and I would like to invite Tang Jieshou to write—"

Wei Hao opened his mouth suddenly, like Hong Zhong Dalu, shocking everyone in the audience. Tang Songchen moved when he heard the sound, and immediately pulled out the stylus from his waist, replaced it with a brush-like brush, and saluted Xiaoqiu: "Brother, please!" Teach me!"

"Worry about the world before—"

As soon as this remark came out, Tang Songchen was shocked, and immediately praised: "Hey, you are very energetic!"

Immediately brushing the brush with ink, on the silk cloth, the pen wanders around, and it is actually a glimmer of light in the world in this painting.

With a wave of the eldest princess's hand, the silk cloth turned into a jade disc and hung on the left side of the pavilion.

"Brother, please teach me again!"

Tang Songchen did it in one go, with a lot of pride in his chest and abdomen, he felt that this was a blessing in life!
"Happiness in the world after tomorrow—"

Wei Hao said again, all the scholars saluted respectfully, and all the elves cheered even more, just because they listened here, it shocked them to realize their supernatural powers, and their magic power increased greatly!

(End of this chapter)