Tales of Herding Gods - 110. Chapter 110

Half an hour later, the black-feathered red-crowned giant bird rushed to the capital. Qin Mu looked forward and his heart was slightly shaken. He had already seen Jiangling City, and his heart was extremely shocked, and the capital in front of him gave him more shock. Jiangling City.

Jiangling City was built on the Jinjiang River.

And this capital city is like a dragon-like mountain range, and it is not a mountain range, but a nine mountain range.

Nine mountains crawling like dragons on the plains gather together at this location in the capital city. The place where Kowloon converges and the prime ministers of dragons gather is the capital city.

This majestic momentum, first of all, surpasses the Jiangling City built on the Jinjiang River by a lot. It’s no wonder that Emperor Yanfeng didn’t care about the so-called Jiangling New City that cut off the dragon veins and built on the dragon head. The capital was originally the Jiulong Supreme, so why bother about the Jiangling New City that Yankang Guoshi was pressing down?

Nine Dragons Arch guards the capital, and there are four barracks 30 miles from the capital. Each barracks is as large as a city. There are eight market towns twenty miles away from the barracks. Although they are market towns, they are comparable to cities.

These eight market towns are built beside a big river, this river is the second largest river in Yankang country, Tujiang River, and the water and land transportation is extremely convenient. The first big river is Yongjiang, which originated from Daxu.

Although it is the second largest river, Tujiang is known as the Yankang Dragon Vessel, and is the orthodox dragon Vessel, while Jinjiang is the Long Vessel. In fact, many people in the ruling and opposition parties disagree with this concept.

Qin Mu looked far and saw the extraordinary weather in the capital where Kowloon merged, and it was indeed the place where the emperor ruled the world.

“The capital is actually hidden in the mountains!” Qin Mu looked at the Jiulong Mountains and vaguely saw the spirit of the soldiers, surprised.

The soldiers on the bird’s back were equally surprised, and one of them looked to him humanely: “The little brother is in the army? He still knows the Tibetan soldiers in the mountains.”

Qin Mu didn’t answer. He could see that there are thousands of troops and horses hidden in the Jiulong Mountains because of his divine heavenly eyes, one of the hopeful qi art in the nine-fold heaven-opening method taught to him by the blind.

The so-called qi is to observe qi luck.

In places such as the capital of large-scale troops stationed in large-scale troops, the spirit of soldiers was used to suppress the fortune of the empire, which naturally could not hide from his eyes.

The archer cavalry sent them to the gate of the capital and left. Qin Mu and Wei Yong checked the way at the gate and walked into the capital. The emperor’s foot was naturally prosperous. Although Qin Mu had been to Jiangling City, the prosperity of Jiangling City was already It opened his eyes, and the capital was another scene.

It is prosperous here, but there is no need to compare with merchants. Not only does it have wealth accumulation, it is more of a cultural heritage.

The houses and buildings here are very flavorful. The stone lion carving techniques on the street are also very sophisticated. The couplets on the doors of big families are also interesting. There are also door gods posted on the doors of every family. They also have a strange feeling. It seems that these The door god can really come alive to stop the demons and ghosts.

Seeing the micro-knowledge, observing a leaf to know the spring and autumn, watching the dripping water and knowing the sea, Qin Mu observes around and knows the terrible empire.

The village chief once said that Yankang was a sect pretending to be a country, and now he knows how powerful this sect is!

“Does Brother Qin have a place to stay?”

Wei Yong invited: “If not, you might as well go to the Guogong Mansion to stay for a few days. When the Taixue opens, we will go to the Taixue exam again.”

Qin Mu hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, “I have old knowledge of my hometown in the city, and I am ready to go and go, Brother Wei Yong, let’s not pass it.”

Wei Yong had to give up, saying: “You settle down, but you can order someone to go to the government mansion and let me know.”

Qin Mu smiled and said, “Definitely. By the way, Brother Wei Yong, where is the brothel?”

Wei Yong’s face looked strange: “You can’t see that Brother Qin is still a windy person. I like this tune. The largest brothel in Beijing is in Huaxiang. You walk in from Fenghua Street, turn right at the end, and pass by You can see Flower Alley in three streets. The best brothel in Flower Alley is called Tingyu Pavilion, cough cough, don’t ask me how I knew it, I’ve never been there… take care!”

Qin Mu wondered, what is the tune of going to the brothel? And what’s the matter with the body?

The two said goodbye.

Qin Mu walked forward with Hu Ling’er, and walked inward along Fenghua Street.

“This is not a brothel…”

In Flower Lane, Qin Mu looked at the buildings on both sides, wondering in his heart. Here are cyan tiles, but the building is vermilion, and there are lanterns hanging in front of the door.

“Little brother, come up and play!” Some young ladies waved to him upstairs.

“Mother Shepherd, do you recognize them?”

Hu Ling’er wondered: “They yell very enthusiastically!”

“The same was true when I went to Dragon City last time. Some sisters are very enthusiastic, but they are not used to it.”

Qin Mu walked inward and looked at the signs along the way. The flower alley was very deep, with seven twists and turns. When it was inside, it was not so lively. The girl here was very reserved. Play lightly, cold and quiet.

Going further in, a low piano sound came, Qin Mu looked into the open door, and saw that there were light gauze flying in the yard, several girls running around in the light gauze tent, and a woman was debugging. Piano tone.

Going further in, some girls are practicing singing and dancing upstairs, and the bell-like laughter comes from time to time, which is very cute and cute. There are not so many pedestrians in the alleys here. From time to time, one or two men walk out of the yard, as if they are the male host here, and a Wanshu woman arranges clothes for him and bids farewell.

It’s just that the man who walked out saw Qin Mu, covering his face, as if he was afraid of being recognized.

Qin Mu wondered, it’s not a ugly thing to walk out of his own house, as for covering his face?

“The people in the city are so strange.”

He went to the depths of Huaxiang and saw a building with the words Listening Yuge. The door of this pavilion was tightly locked, but it seemed that the yard was deep and very quiet.

Qin Mu stepped forward and knocked on the door. After a while, he heard the sound of kicking footsteps. A girl’s soft voice came: “Here, here it is.”

There was the sound of the door latch being pulled open, and then the door opened a gap. A girl poked her head behind the door, and when she saw Qin Mu, she curiously asked, “Guest officer, who do you look for?”

Qin Muke politely said, “Is Fu Qingyun there?”

The girl opened the door halfway and said with a smile: “Dare to ask the son’s name? I can also go in and report.”

“You tell her that my last name is Qin.”

The girl closed the door again, her footsteps getting away, she should have gone to report. After a while, the door opened again, revealing a familiar face. It was the master of the brothel, Fu Qingyun, who was surprised and delighted when he saw Qin Mu: “The son is finally here! Hurry up, please come inside! Sisters, please! Don’t watch tea? The son is here!”

“The son is here?”

The voices of the girls came from inside, very crisp, chirping like little spring birds chatting on the tree that has just sprouted, and Qin Mu’s green, red and purple dress fluttering in front of him. The girls in Tingyu Pavilion walked out one after another, greeted him, dazzling him.

The girls in Tingyu Pavilion have their own characteristics. Some nephrite is gentle and fragrant, some are cold and frosty, some are soft and charming, and some are passionate.

Fu Qingyun hurriedly said: “Go away, all away! The son is tired from the long journey, don’t pester the son! Why don’t you go to the tea?”

These girls dispersed like a flock of butterflies, some to clean the spring, some to wash the saucer, and some to light a blue lamp to boil the water. Qin Mu suddenly felt that the pressure had alleviated a lot, and he was relieved. Fu Qingyun led him to the Accord and said, “These girls all owe discipline, and the son is not blamed. The outside is gradually in chaos and danger. The son should be met along the way. There have been many changes, right?”

Qin Mu smiled and said: “I did encounter some small troubles, but fortunately, there is no danger. You inform the middle and high-level teachers and let them know the Patriarch.”

Fu Qingyun smiled and said: “The Patriarch has been waiting for the son for a long time. In fact, the Patriarch has already instructed us, as long as we meet the son, let the son go to see him.”

A girl came up to serve tea, looked at Qin Mu secretly, and smiled.

Qin Mu smiled and wondered: “Sister Yuner, where can I meet him?”

The girl laughed again when Qin Mu called Fu Qingyun a sister Yooner.

Fu Qingyun glared at her, threw her out, and said with a smile: “Naturally go to the Taiyuan Academy, and the son is drinking tea.”

“Too Academy?”

Qin Mu was surprised. He picked up the teacup but forgot to drink it. Isn’t Tai Academy a place for scholars to study? Why go to the Tai Academy to meet the young ancestor?

“The son doesn’t know?”

Fu Qingyun smiled and said: “The ancestor was the grand prince wine of the Imperial Academy, and was an official of the third grade of the Yankang State. In fact, they are all the disciples of the Patriarch.”

Qin Mu’s heart was shocked. All the scholars of the Tai Academy were pupils of the young ancestors?

National Master Yankang and Emperor Yanfeng dared to hand over this official position to the patriarch of the Heavenly Demon Sect? Don’t you be afraid that the tail won’t fall off?

Fu Qingyun seemed to see his thoughts and said: “The Patriarch is playing the world, and no one knows his true identity. In fact, his old man has a high moral character. He was already a world-famous person in the world as early as the first emperor. Mysterious. Even Yankang Guoshi once asked his old man for advice. It was also Yankang Guoshi’s guarantee that he let him be the grand prize for the son of the Tai Academy.”

Note ①: Guozi Dajijiu, Tang Dynasty official position, similar to the principal of the highest school.