Chapter 138

After Gao Pan left, Ling Yun began to recuperate his own situation. "It's hard for me. I bleed when others sweat. I make great progress. I stand still. Alas ~"

However, it's a lot easier now. It's not a bad thing that Reiki is not as sluggish as before, suffering and hope.

After ten days on the wall of Zhenbei City, the runes in Ling Yun's body are ten to seven or eight, and the rest are hard to eradicate. Zhang Zifang once told Ling Yun that if you want to eradicate the array and rune prohibition, you have to wait until you repair the long bridge and have a solid physical mentality. Otherwise, you can get twice the result with half the effort, and you may even endanger your life.

Ling Yun has been able to walk freely on the wall, but he is thinner and more elegant than before. Apart from watching Pei Lixia practice sword and going out to drink with Tong Xin, Ling Yun of course paid for it. Then he honed himself on the wall and discussed legalism with Zhang Zifang.

He and the master of legalism are excellent friends. Naturally, he is also familiar with legalist classics. "His lifelong expectation is only eight words, which is widely spread in the world, but very few are achieved."

"The world of law, the Enlightenment of Confucianism!" Ling Yun solemnly said, just eight words, but it is the most suitable truth for Kyushu. If it can be done, not to say that everyone has a ruler in mind, it will not be so chaotic as now.

"If you go back to Zhao and Song Dynasties and want to do something, of course, you should have a thorough understanding of Confucianism, and don't let go of legalism. I think my husband's ruler is the best." Among the Confucian sages, the best one is Xun Sheng, the second gentleman of Ling Yun.

"Elder martial brother?" Ling Yun smashes his mouth. Now I think about it. He is either a senior brother or a senior uncle. He doesn't say that he will cover himself. But the truth will tell, the road will point, how to go and where to go are all Ling Yun's own business. Zhang Zifang patted Ling Yun on the shoulder. In the final analysis, he didn't like Ling Yun much, and he didn't dislike Ling Yun too much, because Ling Yun didn't have much to pay attention to.

It's just that after getting along with Ling Yun for a long time, he will feel that this young man with a deep heart also has a pure and naive side. In the end, he is a close person recognized by the bottom of his heart. If he can't be wary, he has, and is rare.

People who are used to solitude will yearn for friends, but they never reach out to touch them. Most of them write down things in their hearts silently and show their opinions occasionally.

As for Ling Yun, he is a lonely traveler. He lives all over the world and has no fixed place. He goes far and sees a lot of people. It seems that there are more people who care about himself. He is not hard hearted and will naturally take off his guard.

"When are you going back?" Zhang Zifang asked.

Ling Yun thought, "tomorrow."

"Anxious?"

"Some ideas, and two years ago, the establishment of the Bureau in Zhao and Song Dynasties should also have some effect."

"Oh? A chess player should put himself in the position of a chess piece first. He can only play when he has got something Zhang Zifang said gently, "Pei Lixia, I will take care of you."

"She is cold-blooded, gifted and unwilling to think too much. If elder martial brother doesn't feel troublesome, younger martial brother will write for Li Xia." Ling Yun bows and bows three times.

But Zhang Zifang suddenly took Ling Yun's shoulder and winked at him, "Hey, little younger martial brother, you don't know something. Now we can get our daughter-in-law depends on you and Diao temple. Even if you don't say it, I have to take care of it."

"You didn't say it earlier. You bent down in vain."

"You bend down for your elder martial brother. What's the matter?" Zhang Zifang slaps Ling Yun on the forehead, and Ling Yun covers his head. There is no way to communicate.

……

Ling Yun left early and didn't tell Pei Lixia that there was a young man with a green donkey outside the north of the town. He wandered out. At the entrance of the north of the town, there was a woman in white, with her hands on her back, looking at his back until she could no longer see him.

Tongxin said in a low voice: "Sister Li Xia, this guy has no conscience. Why don't I go out and beat him for you?"

"Legs ready?" Pei Li Xia squints at Tong Xin, who shrinks his neck.

Only Pei Lixia knows why Ling Yun left without saying goodbye. "A fool is a fool. He has no heart." Pei Li said.

Ling Yun doesn't say goodbye to Pei Lixia. It's not just sentimental. He's afraid that Pei Lixia will want to stay. Then he really doesn't want to leave. He likes Pei Lixia and Zhenbei City, but he doesn't like Zhenbei city because he likes Pei Lixia.

There are many beautiful places in Kyushu, but the heavy snow and folk customs in Zhenbei city are the best food and drink. Qi Muling's family is very rich, and Zhixin is an orphan, but he is still short of cultivation resources. Therefore, Qi Muling is a financial fan who loves reading. Zhixin is a poor man who likes fighting very much. Ling Yun has an appointment with them to wait for his next return, Let's open a shop together. As for what to do, we'll talk about it later.

Zhenbei city is short of resources. Lingyun is not particularly good at business, but whether he can do business or not is not the same as whether he can bring resources to Zhenbei city. He already has a plan in his mind. He will make a decision when he returns to Zhaosong in Nanye Prefecture.

After that, it was the case of Zhao and Song dynasties. Qingquan town must have gathered a lot of friars and Confucian scholars. Besides Liangcheng, it should be the most lively place.

The second is Liangcheng. Before he traveled far away, Liangcheng was also half of his hometown. At least the last warm memories started from Liangcheng. The farther he went, the more he saw. Only Ling Yun knew how big a golden mountain Liangcheng is. It's not just luck and chance. This place is the reincarnation of the three religions and the new pride of heaven, They are not in the minority.

If you can get involved with these people, the causes of good and evil will not be bad. Moreover, between heaven and earth, the last real dragon, Yinglong, one of the ancestors of the dragon clan, is under pressure. Its Qi and blood nourishes Liangcheng. The rivers are wider, the water is clear, the mountains are higher, and the aura is more abundant. In the future, this place will surely become one of the most powerful places in Nanye Prefecture.

In addition to Qingquan, Liangcheng two places, this time back, Lingyun should also begin to prepare to deal with the domestic situation of Zhao and Song Dynasties, with Qingquan Gang as the starting point, to create a unique Dynasty, to be followed by the world.

Ling Yun rode green donkey, drank wine, and drove back to his hometown.

……

Fang Chao stood outside Liangcheng, feeling his chin, carrying five bags of money full of Jinjing, "suddenly so rich, just to rent a few houses? What's wrong with naokuo'er

Lingyun had bought the old house in Dongcheng, which was rented at a high price. Only Mr. Guigu's house was left. And Mr. Guigu also said that it was absolutely impossible to sell it, but the long-term income from renting it was a small matter. In the past, he and Lingyun would share the chance in these houses.

The second is the mountain outside Liangcheng. As time goes on, the more benefits will come. As for how to choose, it's Fang Chao's and Ling Yun's own business. He just reminds us that he is determined not to interfere in their affairs.

And now the mountain is very cheap, not only the mountain, but also the coastal ferry. Before Fangchao and Lingyun talked about the ferry, both the coastal and the mountain must build the ferry, and even if they can't control the whole pass, they must take the largest share.

"Ling Yun, when will you come back? I want to go out and have a look, too. " Fang Chao murmured that if he could not use what he had learned, he would be wronged.

Even if Mr. said, Liangcheng also has a place to use, but Fang Chao is also a young man, always want to break into, Mr. let him choose, Fang Chao chose to go out.

In fact, he and Ling Yun don't have much contact, but the more they communicate with each other, the more they feel that they are close friends. When Ling Yun comes back, if he really wants to do something, Fang Chao is willing to give advice to Ling Yun. For those who are eager to make contributions, it is a great temptation to rule the country.

Fang Chao doesn't care about fame. He wants to do something practical. If a scholar reads a book full of sages and sages, he will say it to everyone. It doesn't mean much. Learning for practical use is not used to chant poetry and painting, but to benefit the world.

Fang Chao takes back his thoughts. His mother is now living a rich life. As a son, he has done his best to be filial. The rest is to set up some games in Liangcheng first.

Fang Chao doesn't want to play chess with those who have been working together for thousands of years, but if he doesn't, he will feel that it is a pity of life.

There were also some people from the Zhao and Song Dynasties, but not many. They were just supervisors or supervisors in some parts of Liangcheng. Even the City owners didn't send anyone to them. They just scattered the people around and had important positions.

Fang Chao didn't understand the significance of this arrangement. However, for the rest of his life, he heard from the capital that Zhao song's control of Liangcheng was only the toll for entering Liangcheng. According to the calculation of personnel, if he wanted to find some opportunities in it, he would charge three times. If he disobeyed, he could go in naturally. But what happened has nothing to do with Zhao song.

Naturally, some people are willing to explore the way for others. Within three days, those who are sent in and those who accompany them have already died. The patriarchal clan who wants to be accountable to Zhao and Song Dynasties is also forced down by Confucianism.

"Hey, hey, I'm not polite if you're willing to send it to me." Fang Chao established a relationship with the imperial court for the rest of his life. Occasionally, he would take people into Liangcheng privately. These people were selected by Fang Chao and could be used as chess pieces. Most of these people have extraordinary origins, and even if the ordinary people in Liangcheng stay here for a long time, their future achievements may not be low.

Square nests seem to fall in disorder, but in fact they restrict each other.

……

Ling Yun meets his swordsman on the road.

"I have some delays on my way, or I can stay with you in Zhenbei city for some time." Easy to drink a mouthful of wine, after walking out of Tianyi academy, it's easy to talk more, but Ling Yun doesn't know if it's just for himself.

"The situation is very bad. Someone bullied you?" Easy brow a pick, ask a way.

Ling Yun shakes his head and laughs, "as for your disciple, I'm the only bully, but no one can bully me."

"But, sir, did you come to Zhenbei city to sharpen your sword or to make a contribution?" Ling Yun asked.

"Zhenbei city has issued a summoning order, and soon there will be a big war. Since I've come here and have a chance to fight, I can sharpen my sword." it's easy to see Ling Yun's face change. "People below ten borders can't fight. You're so weak now. You can't do anything."

Ling Yun sighed. Yi Yi is a very powerful woman and more like a man. If the war is difficult and dangerous, he is afraid that something will happen easily.

"You are good at practice. The situation in the capital is no more treacherous than when you left. Be careful when you go back," Yi rubbed Ling Yun's head and took out a dagger from his sleeve. "I got a top-grade magic weapon on the road. It's a small gift for reunion."

And easy to say goodbye, travel children back home; Adults who leave home don't know when they will return.