Jiujiang Wang Yingbu
Qi Lan was a little surprised at first, then smiled slightly, and said seriously: "Luyang, who do you think Xiang Yu or Liu Ji is more suitable to dominate the world?"
Lu Yang bit her lips tightly and didn't say anything. In fact, when she was in Xianyang Palace, she could see clearly that Xiang Yu was cruel and conquered the world with force, while Liu Ji was smooth and won people's hearts with benevolent politics. Although it was not as open and upright, she was more like a king of a generation.
Lu Yang's expression had already explained everything. Qi Lan said slowly: "No matter how Liu Ji treats me, at least he has not been sorry to the people of the world. Nowadays, the chaotic times are chaotic and the people are suffering from war. They need a benevolent monarch, and this person can only be Liu Ji."
Lu Yang was a little worried: "Although Liu Ji is a wise ruler, he is deeply in mind. He also has obsession with you. If he ruled the world and found that you were still alive, with his personality, what do you think he would treat you?"
When Qi Lan heard Lu Yang's words, she knew very well what kind of tragic fate would be waiting for Liu Ji after becoming a king. The torture and humiliation that had been terrifying for thousands of years still made her tremble. However, before her death, Gu Yue and Ziying wanted to save the people of the world. Now she carries the burden they left behind, so how can she be safe?
"There must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain, let it go." Qi Lan forced a smile. Although it didn't matter on the surface, Qi Lan was more afraid of the future path than anyone else.
It feels like digging another grave for me...
Qi Lan laughed helplessly, and she could finally understand Gu Yue's mood.
At night, Wanhua Street began to become lively. Lanterns were lit in the attics. The girls were wearing flowers and welcoming them on the streets. The scene was peaceful. It is hard to imagine that in this chaotic world, Wanhua Street could still be prosperous without any influence.
Bo Ji knocked on the door lightly, and Qi Lan let her in absent-mindedly, and then began to get out of her mind. In order to obtain the "Yellow Stone Soldier Book", she was in a state of turmoil and thought hard, but she still had no idea. Bo Ji didn't know how to share Qi Lan's worries, so she suggested that Qi Lan attend tonight's famous flower collection.
"What is that?" Lu Yang walked in with a few pieces of clothes. These were clothes sent by the girls from Wanhualou to honor the Pavilion Master, hoping that she could recover her spirit as soon as possible.
Bo Ji replied: "On the fifth day of every month, Wanhua Street will hold a talent exhibition. Girls from various lofts will come on stage one by one to perform their talents. The guests will select the most popular famous flowers and get the first place."
"Oh, it's the courtesan." Qi Lan murmured.
Bo Ji nodded and said, "The courtesan in Wanhua Tower is worth ten thousand gold, so the competition is very fierce. The Pavilion Master might as well go and have a look, maybe you can change your mood."
Qi Lan hesitated a little. She had not recovered yet and there was no progress in the matter of military books. However, Lu Yang did not give Qi Lan a chance to think, and without saying a word, he agreed instead.
Bo Ji was very happy. She ordered the maids to send some makeup and jewelry, and sent two maids to dress them up.
Qi Lan was helpless and complained to Lu Yang: "Now we are not the time to relax here. Although the world is initially evaluated, it is not stable yet. Many things still need to be discussed in the long term."
Lu Yang answered unhappyly, and his tone was sarcastic: "Are you the Master of Qingtian or the reincarnation of a god and a Buddha? You have to worry about everything. You are even more tired than the emperor. What's wrong with resting for a night? Can the sky collapse? "
Qi Lan was so blocked by Lu Yang's words that she had to wash and dress up obediently.
In order to prevent the leakage of Qi Lan's identity, she brought a face as light as a cicada's wing. The mask was slightly similar to her own face, but her eyebrows were slightly flat and she was a little cold. Qi Lan looked carefully in front of the mirror and confirmed that it was correct. Then she walked out of the room.
Under the attic, Lu Yang has finished washing. Today she was wearing a blue shirt and silk skirt, highlighting her concave figure, her skin was tender and flawless. On her stubborn lips, she was bright cinnabar red, which looked playful and cute. Qi Lan was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Lu Yang dressed up and was really a beautiful beauty.
Bo Ji walked over in a white shirt. She was still dressed very simple, but she had a fresh and refined beauty. When she saw Qi Lan's appearance, she was stunned for a moment, and then nodded knowingly.
A tall stage was erected under the attic of Wanhuaxuan, covered with bright red carpets, and pink petals scattered everywhere, swaying lightly with the breeze. The singers played cheerful tunes under the stage. The dancers danced gracefully, swaying their waists to the music.
Tonight is the grand scene of Wanhuaxuan once a month. Many princes and nobles came to entertain themselves and surrounded the stage. However, Qi Lan found that even though it was crowded, there were only a few people around the stage. Even though the people around were pushed around, they did not get close to him at all.
Qi Lan couldn't help but look at the man curiously. The young man's eyebrows and eyes revealed heroic spirit, and there was a hint of joke in his eyes. Unlike Lu Wan's unruly, he seemed even colder, with a cynical pride. Around him, there were a few people in plain clothes guarding around him, but they were all tall and burly, and you could tell that they were marching and fighting all year round.
"Who is this?" Qi Lan curiously approached Bo Ji. Bo Ji followed Qi Lan's gaze and replied: "This is King Yingbu of Jiujiang. Since the Overlord destroyed Qin, he has been stationed in Chang'an and often visited Wanhua Street. However, unlike others, he has never just watched and has never bought any girls."
Qi Lan nodded and complained in her heart: Could it be a prince who has the heart but no courage?
Just as he was thinking, a familiar face came out behind Ying Bu, looking unkempt, and his clothes were wrinkled. Qi Lan was suddenly a little taller than two - why did Yu Ziqi come to visit the flower street?
Yu Ziqi is Xiao Yu'er's brother and is not unfamiliar with the art of disguise. Qi Lan's subtle tricks can be hidden from others, but I'm afraid that Yu Ziqi can't hide them at all. Qi Lan was afraid of revealing the situation, so she took a folding fan and blocked her face.
"Master, are you??" Bo Ji was surprised. Qi Lan smiled bitterly and silenced her, pointing to Yu Ziqi. Bo Ji was a very eye-catching person. She immediately understood and blocked Qi Lan's side, just blocking Yu Ziqi and others' vision.
The famous flower collection was in full swing, and the girls were dressed up in full bloom, showing their talents on the stage. Qi Lan secretly glanced at the King of Jiujiang. Although he looked relish, there was no smile in his eyes, but instead felt a little boring and tired. It seemed that these girls could not catch his eyes.
Suddenly, a few squeaks came from her feet, as if something was shaking at Qi Lan's feet. Qi Lan looked down and found that it was several mechanical rats of Yu Ziqi shaking under her skirt.
Before Qi Lan could react, Lu Yang next to her suddenly shouted in shock, and kicked a mechanical mouse at her feet, drew an arc in the air, and then landed straight on the head of King Jiujiang.
The mechanical mouse was kicked away and seemed a little unhappy. He flew around the head of King Yingbu of Jiujiang. Yingbu's hair was immediately tortured like a hornet's nest.
Qi Lan looked at Yingbu's expression with a dark face gradually solidified, and she also wailed in her heart. But Lu Yang ignored this and flew several times and kicked all the mechanical rats on Yingbu's body.
Now the King of Jiujiang completely turned into a mouse nest. Several mice of all sizes crawled around him, and impatiently made a squeaking protest. A mechanical mouse ran to Ying Bu's face with courage and was taken down by him.
Yu Ziqi snatched his mechanical rat from him and murmured in wonder: "What's wrong with these little guys? They are usually very gentle. Why are they so excited today and met an acquaintance?"
Ying Bu stood up with a calm face and walked slowly over, with a little danger in his low voice: "Who kicked these things on my head?"
Ying Bu's voice was very magnetic, and he seemed to be very angry, but his hair was messed up by several mechanical rats and became a hornet's nest, but it felt a little funny. A few little girls who couldn't help laughing out loud, and the face of King Jiujiang became a little darker again.
How could Lu Yang be? How could she allow others to gain the upper hand? She turned around and looked at Ying Bu in discontently: "It's this girl who kicked her, how about it?"
Yingbu squinted his eyes and looked at Luyang carefully. Qilan clearly noticed that a layer of light flashed in Yingbu's eyes, revealing excitement and surprise. Qilan turned around and looked at Luyang, then looked at Yingbu again, and screamed in her heart - No, this girl was actually attracted to?
Ying Bu stared at Luyang without turning his eyes, walked straight towards her, bent down gently in front of her, and smiled and said, "Is the girl the new girl from Wan Huaxuan? I wonder why Fang's name is?"
Lu Yang was furrowed by Ying Bu's eyes and replied boldly: "Lu...Lu Yang, hey, what are you looking at? Let's see, I'll dig out your eyes!"
"Luyang, what a good name. In Xiayingbu, he was just named King of Jiujiang by the court."
Lu Yang's face suddenly fell. Since Ziying passed away, Lu Yang blamed Xiang Yu for all his anger and hatred. If Xiang Yu hadn't forced him, why would Ziying be killed? The King of Jiujiang in front of him was Xiang Yu's subordinate, and a chill suddenly appeared on Lu Yang's face.
"It turns out that they are the generals under the Overlord. They are so disrespectful." Lu Yang sneered: "The general is so glorious to be granted a title by thousands of dead bones. I wonder if the souls who died tragically under the general's sword came to their dreams when they were sleeping at night?"
This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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