Stories Of Nine Cities

The nine immortals brocade in front of Qingyu's eyes dazzles Qingyu. Her fingers tremble and caress the brocade. The light in her eyes makes Juner smile.

"Jun'er! Where do you come from? " Qingyu looks up in amazement, looking at jun'er's eyes as if looking at a miracle.

"It's a long story. What we need is help." Jun'er didn't mean to say it in detail. He just whispered back so that Qingyu could hear the scream.

"How helpful! But... " After the surprise, Qingyu will inevitably frown.

"The nine immortals brocade is precious. Is it really suitable for me?" It's not clear rain. I'm afraid I can't find a second one for this kind of nine immortals brocade. If I put it here, I always think it's a great responsibility!

"What's wrong? I can't use it with me. " Jun'er said with a smile, hiding the deep light in his eyes, with a touch of sadness.

"But..." Qingyu still hesitates to speak, but Xu, who has never made a sound, replies.

"I'll let you take it, you take it! It's good to return it to the smelly boy after studying it. "

Hearing Xu's words, jun'er can't help looking back at the other side. Seeing that the other side's eyes are closed, she looks intoxicated in the fragrance of wine. She takes back her eyes and looks at Qingyu.

"Sister Qingyu, you can take it first! I'll be the first to see it when you finish it. " Jun'er's request makes Qingyu just nod.

"That's nature." It was the remnant he had brought back. Of course, it was the first one to show him when he made it. What's more, he also brought such valuable things.

The clear rain some fondly brushes the nine immortals brocade in the wooden box, one face is infatuated with the appearance, see the gentleman mouth corner tiny Yang.

"Then you'll be busy first. I'll see how the merchant's stock is." Jun'er stands up, says hello to Mr. Xu, and then goes outside. Before going out, he can't help looking back at the nine immortals brocade carefully picked up by Qingyu, bites his teeth, turns around and runs out.

"Mr. Xu, where do you think jun'er got the nine immortals brocade from?" Clear rain some inquisitive inquiry, eyes but didn't leave from the nine immortals brocade constantly look.

"So what? It's just a dress. " Xu's noncommittal response makes Qingyu look up at him, but he still can't help saying something.

"No wonder he wants to re carve nine immortals brocade. It's really beautiful." If only it could be made into a wedding dress. It's said that when the Lord of the city met his bride, his wife wore a phoenix dance made of nine immortals brocade. It's a pity

"What's the use of good looks? Clothes are for wearing. If you can't wear them, it's meaningless. " Xu old language center of gravity long said, words in the appearance, but Qingyu failed to notice.

After giving the nine immortals brocade to Qingyu, jun'er goes to the store of Zou merchants and greets everyone with a familiar face. Then he is busy for a while. When the motorcade leaves, jun'er can't help but stay at the entrance of the village.

Such a peaceful day, she thought she could live such a lifetime, but it turned out to be a fantasy. She remembered what she saw on the cliff that day, and jun'er looked down at her toes.

Is it true that only by reviving the map can we save all people? Do you have to fight to live freely? Why does the world want her to carry and bear? Is it because she's bleeding from the upper authorities?

Even though there are many unwilling in the heart, they can't give up after all. There is a trace of helplessness on their face. Jun'er grabs their heads and then turns to walk to the village.

Back in the mountain hut, jun'er didn't expect that Lin Xiaoxun would appear in her room. When she saw the cupboard door open, but there was nothing inside, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Then she whispered.

"Dad?"

Lin Xiaoxun looked back at the Juner who entered the door. He also looked at the cupboard door that he had forgotten to close because he was in a hurry to go out. He frowned and clenched his hand into a fist.

"And the clothes?" Although he said before that he wanted to burn his clothes to some extent, when he really found that the clothes were missing, Lin Xiaoxun had a bad feeling in his heart.

"To sister Qingyu." Jun'er responded in a low voice, standing in the same place and lowering his head.

"Because of the remembrance?" Lin Xiaoxun, who knew everything, frowned at jun'er, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Well." Jun'er secretly glanced at Lin Xiaoxun. He was relieved that he didn't seem to be angry, but he was confused because of the other party's condensed expression.

"Why?" Lin Xiaoxun couldn't help asking and looked at jun'er.

"Because..." What? Jun'er thought that the reason was obvious, but he hesitated at the moment when he said it, especially when he saw Lin Xiaoxun bow his head and sigh.

"Haven't you given up buying land yet?" Have already reached this point, she still want to buy land to settle down? Lin Xiaoxun clenched his teeth to himself.

"If we can make more money and let more people live a stable life like us, it's not bad." So you don't have to fight, you don't have to fight, jun'er is thinking."Do you think it's possible?" Lin Xiaoxun looks at jun'er with great care, and loves her kindness, but he can't help but ridicule his own evil consequences.

"Why not?" Jun'er raised his head and asked Lin Xiaoxun, but he felt tight because of the sadness on his opponent's face.

"Because eight cities will not allow this kind of thing to happen." In a low voice, Lin Xiaoxun looked at jun'er's response, and at the same time he clenched his hand into a fist, trying to restrain and forbear.

"Why?" Jun'er doesn't understand. Do they want luxury? It's not that you don't pay for anything! Why can't it be done?

"Because they will be afraid." Lin Xiaoxun looked up at jun'er.

"What are you afraid of?" Jun'er looked at Lin Xiaoxun in a daze. From the complicated expression on each other's face and the mockery in his eyes, we can see that it is a clear fact, and there is no need to ask.

Of course, eight cities will be afraid. The remaining evils of Jiaotu will rise. Will the eight prefects be safe? If eight prefects fall into the control of Jiaotu people again, how can eight cities control this place? If Jiaotu gains power once, it will be a small thing to revive. If Jiaotu wants revenge, don't the eight cities need to be afraid?

It's because of fear that the people of Jiaotu will be expelled to the wilderness and become refugees. It's because of fear that the people of Jiaotu will be suppressed everywhere. It's because of fear that the people of Jiaotu will not be able to get ahead. It's because of fear that they will enslave the refugees and seek security. It's because of fear that they will be regarded as Cao Kan.

Even today, eight cities are always afraid that they will be eaten by Jiaotu's evils one day, so they will not take the lives of refugees seriously, and so many people will die unjustly.

"But we're all right!" Jun'er looks at Lin Xiaoxun and thinks that if the eight cities really can't accommodate them, why can they live such a life? Don't they need to be scared by the eight cities?

"Have you ever thought, why are we OK?" Lin Xiaoxun looked at jun'er. She knew the things she worshipped and the taxes. Even if she didn't know the hidden benefits, didn't she doubt them? Why only they can live like this.

"All this is under the control of the sheriffs, so there will be no problem. But when Zhenan village becomes ten hundred, do you think the sheriffs can just watch calmly? Even if those sheriffs don't speak, do you think the eight cities will still be watching No, Lin Xiaoxun knew that. That's why they had to do something.

No matter how much they earn, they will not be able to meet the needs of all the people of Jiaotu, and the eight cities will not allow them. If they are willing to live up to the status quo, they will be just a tool to make money. Who can be willing to be used like this? From life to death, they are just a chess in the hands of others, and they can never help themselves, not to mention the other refugees who are struggling in the wilderness.

"The nine immortals brocade is already peerless. Even if it's really carved out by you, the eight cities will not let your family be the only one. The technology and craft will be taken away, and the brocade weaving people will be taken away. Only the eight cities will benefit." Lin Xiaoxun's words make jun'er stay in the same place. Even though he knows it in his heart, he is always unwilling to believe it.

"Even if it's true, the nine immortals brocade will at least become our chips. Even if the eight cities want it, they have to see whose price is higher." What's more, there are also brocade materials and silk threads. Let alone the brocade technology. According to the different designs and colors, the brocade techniques are also varied. Does it mean that you can take them away?

Jun'er's words let Lin Xiaoxun deeply forget her one eye, no longer speak of pursed mouth, let the silence become a little suffocating, as if jun'er said something should not be said.

Just when jun'er was suspicious, Lin Xiaoxun stepped out of the door. When he passed jun'er, he could not help reaching out and patting each other's head.

Lin Xiaoxun didn't say anything. He walked out of the room, leaving jun'er standing in the same place and clenching his hands into fists.

She didn't do anything wrong. It's not a bad thing to re carve the nine immortals brocade. Even if it can't be sold, it's also the inheritance of the art. Even if the eight cities want to grab it, it depends on whether she gives it a chance, isn't it? Isn't it a good thing to watch the mountains? What is there to worry about? Jun'er took a deep breath and felt that he was right.

Even if we can't save all the people of Jiaotu, we can save more. Isn't that a good thing?

"Am I wrong?"

Lin Xiaoxun sat on the roof, looking at the starry night sky, holding a jar of bamboo leaf wine in his hand and holding his head up. He could see that the next section was frowning, and then sat aside.

Without responding to Lin Xiaoxun's words, Duan Li just took the wine jar in each other's hand and took a big drink, then wiped his mouth and looked at each other.

"My Lord is a good boy." Duan Li's words shocked Lin Xiaoxun, and finally he couldn't help laughing.

"Just great."

Lin Xiaoxun murmured in a low voice. He grabbed Duan Li's wine jar and poured it down. At the same time, he could not help flashing a moment of crystal in his eyes, reflecting the bright stars.

In this world, good people don't live long, just like the original city master and his wife.