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Chapter 908: Langya List

Green mountains, white clouds, green water...

Like a roll of green mat, the entire earth was covered with a faint mist. The sun was originally a scorching sun, with a hint of icy and comfort.

There were continuous sounds of cranes, and a few white wings spread their wings and chirping in the sky.

A team of thousands of people was moving forward slowly with the sound of cranes and breeze.

In the middle of this team, a magnificent and majestic sedan chair was closely guarded by this group of people.

This is an army!

Judging from the dress of this group of people, everything has been seen, and the black flag swaying in the wind and the embroidered font on it is so clear!

Liang!

Daliang's army!

"Daliang? Is this an ancient country?"

Wei Ziqingling stood in the void, with white clouds under his feet, staring at the team moving forward, with confusion in his eyes.

Of course, if this was just because this was the ancient ancient world, Wei Ziqing would not have been like this, just because he also discovered that although in this world, although the spiritual energy is quite strong, it is far from comparable to the fairy plane.

Low martial world?

Or ancient?

This is interesting!

"Ding, the world is under testing...please wait..."

Wei Ziqing ignored the sound of the system, but looked at the team and looked into the distance.

At the end of this plain, it is a town held by a plate. It is not large in scale, but it is definitely not small, and it is considered a medium-sized city.

Now it seems that this army is heading towards that town.

But looking at the expressions on the faces of these soldiers, it doesn’t seem like they are going to war, but they feel happy to return in triumphantly.

Wei Ziqing did not have the idea of ​​moving, but was quietly waiting for the system to detect it.

It falls directly from a high-level plane to a low-level plane. Either the world is very special or there are things that are very important to you here.

So, Wei Ziqing is going to wait this time, and then talk about it when he knows the answer he wants to know!

"Ding, the world inspection is completed, this world: Langya Bang!"

"Langya Bang?"

Hearing the system's prompt, Wei Ziqing's brows frowned. This world turned out to be the world of Langya Bang?

Wei Ziqing is not unfamiliar with Langya Bang.

Just because there is a protagonist here who is loving, helpless and regretful: Mei Changsu!

During the Datong period of the Southern Liang Dynasty, the Northern Wei Dynasty launched troops to move south.

Lin Xie and his only beloved son Lin Shu, who was about seventeen years old, led 70,000 soldiers of the Red Flame Army to war.

Unexpectedly, he was framed by a traitor, so that the Chiyan soldiers who had just experienced a bloody battle and repelled the Northern Wei army were unjustly killed in Meiling.

Twelve years later, Mei Changsu, the leader of the Jiangzuo League, who was famous in Jiangzuo, appeared and entered the capital. A series of exciting scenes unfolded!

This is a world of forbearance and a world of conspiracy and wisdom.

In this world, high martial arts will also be overshadowed, because in this world, there is only one bright moon, and that is Mei Changsu!

And everything is just his foil, just like the light of fireflies and the bright moon!

"Mei Changsu... Then, isn't this army he..."

Wei Ziqing's eyes penetrated through the clouds and looked inside the sedan chair.

There, a man sat on the ground with a red dress, black-patterned cloud sleeves, and his face was lowered, and his face was not visible. His slender and graceful fingers gently tapped the table like flowing water. Obviously, he was thinking about something!

As if he noticed something looking at him, the man raised his head and a face that exuded a faint coldness but shining with awesomeness, suddenly appeared in front of him.

The seemingly calm eyes were hidden under the eyes, and it was even more imposing and powerful with a handsome face that was as strong as a carved and deep contour.

"Your Highness, what's wrong?"

The voice of a maid came from outside the curtain, but they were staring at this master all the time. The little movements were enough to arouse their nervousness.

"It's okay, hurry up!"

The man said lightly, continuing to lower his head, but his eyes were filled with solemnity:

This time I'm afraid I'm not at peace with my return to Beijing. That person won't be able to endure it with himself!

On the cloud.

A complicated look flashed on Wei Ziqing's face: It's him indeed!

This person feels that Wei Ziqing wants to be a good person.

"If, after deducting his reasons, you will indeed be the most suitable candidate to be the emperor, more suitable than him, but in the end you can only fail..."

Not for anyone, but for his identity, position, and those whom he is against.

Wei Ziqing lowered his eyebrows, not knowing what he was thinking, so he flew directly towards the nearest town without stopping. He asked what he wanted to know and left.

Even, there was no idea of ​​getting in touch with this man.

It’s not that I hate him or have any bad impression of him, but on the contrary, he still has a good impression of him!

But, he wanted to meet someone first.

Moreover, there are many things that he wants to ask him, and more importantly, he wants to hear what that person has arranged for him.

After all, that place is known to be omniscient.

I want to know some news, it is the best place!

...

In the deep mountains as high as clouds.

The jade halls, pavilions, lofts, and cranes are endless, which is really the same as the fairyland!

In a small courtyard.

A man with his hair was burying his head, and as he was walking in the flowing water, he had a master-like aura and a bit of an artistic conception of a foreigner.

Dada dada...

A slight sound of footsteps came, and a little boy was walking towards him with his head down. He saw the gentleman waving his pen, but he didn't dare to speak, but just stood quietly.

It was also a coincidence that the gentleman actually wrote the last stroke and said lightly to the boy without raising his head, "Is there anything wrong?"

"There is some news that the new Northern Yan has established the sixth prince as the crown prince..."

Hearing this, the man finally raised his head, as if he was unrestrained, but his face was inadvertently revealed in his eyes.

But at this moment, the man's face was also a little surprised: "Have you become the prince?"

"Yes!" the little boy whispered: "Are you going to send someone to notify Jinling?"

"No need!" The man shook his head: "The envoy who was sent to the North Yan to Daliang is already on the way, and the prince's gate in the capital will know immediately. If I guess correctly, someone will come soon. Go and file it!"

"Um!"

The boy nodded, but did not leave. The man frowned and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Yes! At the door, there was a man who wanted to see the young master..."

"See me?"

Hearing this, the young master was also stunned: "Your Highness, King Yu? It's a bit early at this time!"
Chapter completed!
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