The sky is blue, and there are wisps of white clouds at very high places. The golden sunshine touches people's bloated bodies warmly.
If there is bright sunshine and no howling cold wind on a winter afternoon, it will be very pleasant. For people who have just eaten and have nothing to do, it is a rare enjoyment to go out of the house, sit around somewhere on the street, chat and bask in the sun.
After walking out of the door, the white-bearded Du Tianding looked at He Qihuan with a smile and said: "Young Master, where are you going to stroll today?"
He Qihuan first put on the mask, straightened his clothes, and said with a smile: "You are a landlord, please recommend me!"
Du Tianding twirled his beard to look at the mask He Qihuan was wearing, and praised: "Young master, this thing is good, it can't be seen as fake at all. With this thing, we are not afraid anymore, no one will recognize you! This time We don¡¯t have to go to remote places like we did a few days ago, today we¡¯re going to the best restaurant in Lihua City.¡±
Recently, Mr. Du Fu gave him a lot of gold coins in case the young master went out. Du Tianding took other people's money to treat guests, which was very generous.
"Okay! Lead the way." He Qihuan was also very heroic and waved his hand.
"Xiaohong has no say in these. She has never played in this city at all, she only works in the house. She gently tugged at He Qihuan: "Well Master, have you brought the money?"
After hearing this, Du Tianding patted his pocket and said proudly: "Girl, I'm here!"
So the group of people strode down the street under the warm sunshine.
At this moment, there are many places in the city where people want to walk into the sunshine and hang out, or persuade people to walk into the sunshine and hang out.
For example here:
This is an ordinary, secluded courtyard in the city. From the outside, it looks like a shabby, low-rise ordinary building, but inside it is extremely spacious and extremely gorgeously decorated. It's just that the room is unusually eerie. Although the sun is shining brightly outside the window, all the windows here have thick screens.
In the middle of the room, a young man in black clothes stood in the darkness with his hands behind his hands, staring into the darkness without knowing what to think. Behind him, a figure slowly formed, and the black shadow bowed and said: "Young Master, the Alliance Leader has sent a message."
"Say!" The young man in black did not turn around.
"The alliance leader is satisfied with the harvest, but is angry with the losses and requires improvements in the final season." Black Shadow said solemnly.
"I know, let's go down!" The young man said calmly.
The shadow bowed to the young man and saluted again, and the figure gradually faded and disappeared into the dark house.
After a while, the young man turned around fiercely, looked in the direction of Nebula Forest and said bitterly: "Two stinky old men, it's you who posted notices to ruin my good deeds! I'm going to make you die a bad death!" He clenched his fists loudly. This young man is Yun Zhetian, the young master of the Yin League. He brought his men to ambush the warriors in the Nebula Forest and plunder their property. The beginning was relatively smooth and they gained a lot. But later, their men robbed Wuchen and He Qihuan, and were exposed by Wuchen, who loved doing good things. So the practitioners in the forest united to beat them, causing them to lose a lot of people. Look at the people becoming more and more vigilant. High, so they had to withdraw from the forest and go to Lihua City to recuperate.
Thinking of the wonderful robbery career that had been abandoned halfway, the young master of the Yin League, Yun Zhetian, couldn't help but clenched his fists, but in front of his men, he pretended to be calm and confident.
"Heiyi." Yun Zhetian's tone became as calm as water, but as gloomy as ice.
"My subordinate is here!" A sinister voice came from the corner.
"How is Qian Baisheng's inquiry going?"
"No news has been received."
"After all, you need to rely on yourself in this world. Deal with it according to the old rules." The young man in black, Yun Zhetian, stared at the darkness and said calmly.
"I understand!" The voice of the codename Hei Yi was filled with bloodthirsty excitement. For the Yin League, the meaning of no effect is to let him disappear. Since Qian Baisheng knew about their existence, but could not find out information for their Yin Alliance, they naturally had no choice but to become dead men to keep their secrets.
At this time, "swipe¡ª¡ª" the curtains were suddenly opened, and the sunlight and silver bell-like laughter filled the room. "Brother, aren't you tired of staying in the dark every day? Be careful of psychopaths!" A girl in black jumped in. With a hot figure, he was wearing a tight-fitting black dress with some beautiful patterns embroidered on it, which was faintly shiny.
Yun Zhetian's pupils shrank suddenly in the light. Looking at his flowery sister, his eyes were still as if he were looking at darkness, unchanged at all. He mused to educate his sister: "Darkness is our coat, cold is our action. Have you forgotten again?"
¡°Brother¡ª¡± the girl took Yun Zhetian¡¯s arm and said coquettishly, ¡°Don¡¯t you want to be so serious every day? Why don¡¯t you take a walk outside? Just treat it as an investigation to get information!¡±
Yun Zhetian looked at his innocent and smiling sister, was silent for a while, and said lightly: "It makes sense. Without investigation, you have no right to speak! Take a walk outside!"
The girl was overjoyed when she heard this. She jumped forward and held her brother Yunzhetian's arm tightly, and walked together into the bright sunshine. Their black clothes were shining in the sun, but it was a cold light.
Yun Zhetian walked out of the courtyard and glanced around. An ordinary-looking middle-aged man setting up a stall at the door nodded slightly to him. This is his staff reporting to him that everything is normal.
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??Almost all "yamen" in cities are oriented with their seats facing noon and north to south. This has become a "customization" for almost all government offices in the world. The Yamen of Lihua City is no exception. On the side of the cross street in the center of the city is the official government office of the prefect. The tall Yamen opens a dark door to Cross South Street. It's just that the door is closed now, and the two ferocious beast heads above are shining coldly.
The small square in front of the government office was empty, and the biting north wind was raging wantonly in this unobstructed open space. Although there is sunshine, the wind outlet is still very cold. A group of government officials stood shrunk in the wind, stamping their feet from time to time. The leader of the government office, Wang Laowu, rubbed his hands and couldn't help complaining: "I've only been happy for two or three days, why did you summon us all here with great fanfare? Didn't that, Grandpa Shangguan, the boss just left, who is so bold to make a fuss? "
"Yes!" A hand wiped the runny nose, "In this weather, it is great to bask in the sun in the corner, and to drink the northwest wind in this wind outlet, it is really"
"Hush - be gentle, even the garrison general is here. It seems that a nobleman from the capital is here and needs our protection." The deputy patrolman of the Yamen interrupted their complaints and winked to the left, meaning not to let that person People nearby heard it. On the other side of them were two rows of solemn soldiers, their black armor glowing coldly in the sun. All the soldiers stood upright, holding their swords in hand, looking ahead, like two rows of black statues. This is the elite infantry of the empire. Although there are only two rows of a hundred people, they have an earth-shattering momentum.
At this moment, in the magistrate¡¯s office.
A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old is sitting in the middle of the hall with a smile. On his ancient jade-like face, there is a gentle and elegant smile that makes people feel like bathing in spring breeze, and his eyes are as deep as the starry sky. Even though it was already winter, he was still holding a gold-painted ivory fan in his hand, which made people feel very harmonious. On his left side are two beauties in palace attire, twenty-nine years old, with pink faces and red lips, black eyebrows and phoenix eyes; on his right hand are two old men, with fluttering black gowns and half-closed eyes. Although they stand with hands behind their backs, they have a tremendous power. .
This is the backyard of the prefect of Lihua City, but the prefect is standing on one side in fear, and on the other side is the garrison general of the area. The highest local civil and military leader actually respectfully guarded the place below. What is the identity of this young man?