I'm not a god of wine

Chapter 88
The sky is bright.

Xu Le opened his eyes, looked at a piece of paper in front of him, pressed by a stone, and remained silent.

Last night, Liu Qingqing left.

Xu Le knew all her actions, but he didn't stop her, but pretended to be asleep and let her go.

Before leaving, Liu Qingqing left him a message, kissed his forehead, and left with the golden corpse.

After removing the stone, Xu Le picked up the paper below, unfolded it and read it.

There is a line of beautiful small characters written on the paper.

"Leave without saying goodbye, please forgive me." The first eight characters were written in a hurry, as if I was in an unstable mood.

Xu Le pursed his lips, and continued to read: "I have secrets in my body, if you follow the king, disaster will hit you, and it will be too late to regret. If you survive by chance, and see you again in the future, you will make a straw ring to repay your favor .Liu Qingqing."

After reading it, Xu Le pondered for a long time, looked up at the direction where Liu Qingqing left last night, shook his head and sighed.

Everyone has their own choices and their own destiny, Xu Le can't make the decision for her, this is her own decision.

After this farewell, the rivers and lakes are far away, the world is so big, I don't know when we will see each other again, maybe we will never meet again.

Putting Liu Qingqing's message in his arms, Xu Le packed up his mood and rushed towards Yangzhou Mansion.

Jialing City has a population of one million, and it sings and sings every night. It is already considered a prosperous place in the Zhou Dynasty, but if it is in front of Yangzhou, it will be nothing.

Known as the Splendor of the World, Yangzhou is rich and luxurious, with a population of more than [-] million and a vast city.It is said that ordinary people have to spend ten days and ten nights walking non-stop to circle the entire city wall.

From ancient times to the present, the land of Yangzhou has always been the center of Jiangnan.

How many stories of talents and beauties are staged here, and the legends of heroes and heroes are unfolded here, and immortal epics are written.

With one stone of spiritual energy in the world, Yangzhou can get all the best.

At the same time, this place has always been a battleground for military strategists. Conquering Yangzhou means capturing Jiangnan, and taking Jiangnan will bring half of the world into your pocket.

Therefore, the Great Zhou court also attached great importance to this most important treasure land, and stationed heavy troops in Yangzhou.

Five thousand town demon troops, 20 elite legions, and millions of ordinary legions were deployed on the front line of Yangzhou.

In addition, this is the headquarters of Jiangnan Daozhen Magic Division, and no monsters dare to come here to play wild.

Because of the upcoming martial arts exam, liberal arts exam, and women's exam.

The originally bustling city of Yangzhou was even more crowded. Students from all over the south of the Yangtze River rushed towards this famous city. As early as half a month ago, all the inns in the city were full.

But even so, the gate of the city was still unbelievably crowded.

The people in line can't see the end at a glance.

Xu Le also squeezed into the queue with the crowd, and couldn't help but glance at the long queue in front of and behind him, feeling a little headache.

He has been queuing here for almost an hour, but he still hasn't entered the city.

If things go on like this, by the time I really enter the city, I'm afraid it will be midnight...

"There are too many people..."

Xu Le smiled wryly. He could only see so many people at some grand gatherings in his previous life. How could he know that this would be the case in this ancient world.

"Tch, you little monk has never seen the world, what is this?"

A voice came from behind Xu Le, and said: "Last year, when Her Majesty the Empress ascended the throne and paraded around on a dragon chariot in Luoyang, the capital of the gods, that was a big scene. The voices of Shan Huan live were endless, and there were many more people than now. "

Xu Le looked back, only to see that the person who spoke was a fat man as fat as a ball, looking at him with the expression of looking at a countryman.

It's hard for him to squeeze here. At this moment, the fan in his hand keeps blowing the wind, and the sweat on his body is like streams, continuously flowing down his forehead.

"Oh? Brother, have you seen His Majesty's holy face?" The others couldn't help asking curiously when they heard the fat man's words.

"That's natural." Hearing this, the big fat man immediately beamed with joy, and said with a proud face: "I am from the capital of God, and I happened to be at the scene on the day His Majesty enthroned."

Hearing this, many people nearby looked at him with interest.

"Brother, tell me quickly, how is your majesty's face?"

A group of people looked at the fat man eagerly, making his vanity even higher.

Xu Le remained silent and listened quietly.

"Do you know the list of beauties in Tianji Pavilion?" The fat man coughed dryly and said with a smile, "Do you know who are the top five on the list of beauties in Jianghu?"

"I know that the number one is Leng Nishang, the young master of the Luoshen Sword Palace, the second is the saintess of the Yaochi Holy Land, Shangguan Wan'er, the daughter of the Shangguan family, and the third is Li Yanran, the most talented woman in the south of the Yangtze River." Someone in the crowd replied.

The fat man coughed dryly, and said in a low voice: "I'm not afraid to tell you, I've had the honor to meet all three of them once, but whether it's Leng Nishang, Shangguan Wan'er, or Li Yanran, they are far inferior to our Majesty!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Also, listen to me. It is said that the Royal Senate pressured His Majesty to determine the candidate for the prince as soon as possible, so His Majesty sent ten highly respected seniors, each with a recommendation quota, and let them be in the nine states of the world. Select young talents as candidates for the prince..."

"What? I haven't heard of it. Your Majesty is really going to choose a prince?" The news immediately caused an uproar among the crowd.

The word "Prince" carries a lot of weight.

There is only one person in the whole world. As the husband-in-law of the Empress, she is extremely honorable and will naturally attract countless attention.

"That's because you are ignorant..."

While the fat man was complacent, he still wanted to show off, but before he finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the crowd: "Bold and arrogant, talking about Your Majesty, are you looking for death?"

The crowd was silent for a moment and looked around.

I saw a cold-faced woman with a spear in her hand looking at everyone expressionlessly.

This woman's brows are as cold as frost, she has a melon-seeded face, her complexion is as delicate as snow, she wears a ponytail, and she has a face that is not close to strangers. It's a pity that such a beautiful face is so beautiful.

She stared at the big fat man with a pair of cold beautiful eyes, and said coldly: "How about your majesty's holy face, and your majesty's selection of the prince, these things are also things you can talk about? Let me hear one more sentence, be careful of your dog's life!"

The big fat man blushed suddenly and his neck was thick. Feeling that he had been humiliated, he said in disbelief, "Stinky girl, who are you? What do you care about me? The mouth is on my body, so I can say whatever I like to say!"

"Chong!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light hit the big fat man's throat.

The fat man froze all over, sweat gushed out from his forehead, his lips were trembling, but he couldn't utter a word.

"Yangzhou Town Magic Division, Yang Yuechan!" While speaking, the cold-faced woman took out a waist card from her waist and flashed it in front of everyone.

Immediately, everyone closed their mouths, lowered their heads, as well-behaved as a quail.

(End of this chapter)