Chapter 206: Shadow Wind Xiaozhu
Chapter 206: Shadow Wind Small Zhu
Mo Tuocheng left the north gate and was on the official road to the northwest of Cha. Meng Zhize and his three cavalrymen were heading side by side, and their speed was slower.
Meng Zhize and Xuanyuan Lingling rode Lu Bao together. Lu Bao had thick back and strong limbs, and walked in the middle.
Meng Yaoyao and Meng Youyou each rode a ride and walked on both sides of Lu Bao.
Meng Yaoyao took the opportunity to ask Meng Zhize beside her to ask the training tips of the Earth Warriors.
The two of them said something, and I said something, and they were very happy to talk to each other.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Lingling did not reveal his identity as a wizard to Meng Yaoyao and his sister.
Mengyou was free on the way, so she pestered Xuanyuan Lingling to ask around.
Xuanyuan Lingling was not tired of it, and he could be said to have answered Meng Youyou all knows it.
"Sister Ling Ling, my brother and I have graduated from Yuelutang in Motuo City. This time we go to Limotang to participate in the freshman entrance examination, right?"
Meng Youyou and his sister learned from Meng Zhize that Li Motang had divided into junior, intermediate and advanced classes for each subject, so when recruiting new students, the level of their own cultivation is not limited.
But Meng Youyou had some concern in her heart. She was worried that Li Motang's admission rules might have changed in recent years. Meng Zhize has been away from the imperial capital for many years and has been guarding the northwest border. He naturally has a little incomplete knowledge of the latest news about the imperial capital.
I just heard Meng Zhize's introduction that Xuanyuan Lingling was from the imperial capital, so Meng Youyou asked Xuanyuan Lingling for a question. She wanted to verify from Xuanyuan Lingling.
To avoid being happy and disappointed in the end, you will be extremely sad, but you will still be hurt.
Xuanyuan Lingling nodded and smiled, "Well, it should be no problem. As long as the applicant is under 30 years old and has no disability, he is eligible to apply."
"Our founding king of the Cyan Kingdom, don't wait to open the founding kingdom of China. The original intention was to continuously cultivate outstanding young talents for the country.
Any young people who are diligent and progressive and enterprising, if they can pass the assessment project set up by Limotang, they can enter Limotang and study and further study."
"If this is the case, that would be great!" Meng Youyou immediately smiled happily, with an excited look on her face.
Xuanyuan Lingling continued: "As for what class you can be assigned to after entering Limo Hall, it depends on the strength and opportunity of the freshman.
Of course, if you can be assigned to a senior class, it will naturally be the best.
After all, freshmen who can enter the advanced class for further study are outstanding top figures, and will definitely become great people in the future and be pillars of the country.
It would be very difficult if you live with such outstanding talents all day long and you don’t want to become excellent.”
Meng Youyou nodded repeatedly, and a ray of light flashed in her clear eyes, and she was full of yearning for Li Motang, which was far away in the imperial capital.
The group of four people walked and chatted. When it was dark, they rushed to the market town not far away.
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The Dahu Empire, on the road from Wanxian Town to the Northeast Grottoes, three horses pulled a relatively spacious carriage, bumping on the bumpy ground, and the carriage swayed from time to time and was fluctuating.
Due to the terrain, the vast northern border line of the Dakan Empire has always had little business skills.
Therefore, those official roads covered with weeds are the stops of repair and do not directly connect from the northwest to the northeast.
On the territory of the Dalu Empire, Wanxian Town on the northwest border is thousands of miles away from the northeast grottoes.
If you want to get from the northwest to the northeast, you have to take a detour along the way. In this way, the journey that was originally thousands of miles apart was born from it.
Giant Wei Zhi was too tall, but his originally spacious carriage seemed a little shorter to him.
Therefore, the giant Wei Zhi volunteered to drive the horse and lead the way, and acted as a groom.
Sima Mao, Hei Qilin and Sun Yunwen naturally sat in the spacious carriage.
The journey was exhausted and the giant Wei Zhi was exhausted. On this bumpy section of the road, the tired giant Wei Zhi finally couldn't help but take a nap.
The three horses who had been running around all day, without the stimulation and constraints of the giant Wei Zhi, suddenly slowed down leisurely.
"Brother, second brother, the giant Wei Zhi outside snores like thunder. I think he is tired and tired? I'll go out and replace him now so that he can sleep peacefully." After saying this, Sun Yunwen immediately stood up and bowed and exited the carriage.
"Third brother, it's getting late, you can walk slowly." Sima Mao stared at Sun Yunwen's back and said with concern.
"Good!" After Sun Yunwen settled the giant Wei Zhi, she took the reins from his hand and drove the carriage.
"Lao San, this place is still far away from the Northeast Grottoes. Even if we keep rushing day and night, it will be at least ten days away. The road ahead is long, and we are not in a hurry for a moment. If we can meet a place to settle on the way, we will go down and rest for a night." The black Qilin opened the curtain of the car window, looked at the stars in the sky, and said to Sun Yunwen.
Sun Yunwen nodded, glanced at Wei Zhi, a giant sitting beside him, and said, "It seems that he should find a place to stay and let this kid have a good sleep."
In the carriage, Sima Mao and Hei Qilin looked at each other, and both nodded and smiled.
The wooden wheels crushed the ground and made a burst of "squeaking" sounds. In the morning of Dalu, the people in the countryside turned off the lights early and got into the warm bed.
At this moment, there was a silence between heaven and earth. Apart from the occasional cry of one or two crows, I could only hear the dull sound of a carriage.
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The night in Qucheng, the capital of Dahu, is very different from the depressed scene in the northern border.
The lights of thousands of homes in Qucheng make the streets and alleys particularly bright.
The boys and girls on the streets have long been accustomed to the bright lights and wine of the imperial capital. In this prosperous place, they play and laugh and have fun.
The most famous restaurant in Dahu imperial capital is called "Xingfeng Xiaozhu", which is located in the most lively central area of Qucheng.
The yellow silk tricks of the shadow wind are floating from time to time in the night wind. The few wind lamps hanging at the door are bright, illuminating the entrance of the restaurant.
Two welcome waiters stood straight on both sides of the door.
Whenever someone enters and leaves the restaurant, the two waiters will bow and bow, and then mechanize the words "Welcome" or "See you next time".
The interior of Yingfeng Xiaozhu is extremely luxurious. Dozens of wooden columns support the entire restaurant and stand on the roof.
The lobby on the first floor is the most lively. There are exotic beauties dancing on the platform on the east side, and there are talented people performing juggling on the platform on the west side. The whole hall is extremely spacious, with dozens of dining tables arranged in an orderly manner.
A circle of elegant seats is set up along the four walls of the tall building, and between each elegant seat is separated by a screen painted with bamboo orchids and plums.
The second and third floors are private rooms and accents. You can choose musicians, singers or dancers specially trained in the restaurant to serve guests.
The private room on the third floor is more expensive than the second floor.
At this moment, in a private room on the third floor of Yingfeng Xiaozhu, Sima Yun, Zhang Xi and Zhang Dan were sitting around the big round table, with tables filled with dishes.
In the corner of the private room, through a transparent curtain, a slim female musician was caressing a pipa forever.
It is as crisp as a jingle of a stream, as thick as a thunder through the window, as anxious as rain hits the banana leaves, as soothing as drizzle, as intense as golden swords and iron horses, as gentle as a new house drama.
The beautiful music of the pipa is fascinating. It echoes the beautiful figure of the musician, making people eager to see the musician's style.
However, at this time, Sima Yun was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful music. He stared blankly at the empty wine glass placed in front of him, and used the bamboo chopsticks in his hand to hit the wine glass from time to time. A "ding" sound suddenly sounded, making the pipagiant wonderful.
The beauty who was playing the song in her own way inside the curtain couldn't help but frown slightly when she heard the sound of the wine glass outside. The force of the strings on her hand was slightly lighter, and the tune suddenly changed.
Zhang Xi and Zhang Hang, who were still intoxicated by the beautiful pipa sound of the beautiful woman, suddenly heard the musical sound change, and were slightly stunned.
The two brothers who recovered from their senses discovered that the bamboo chopsticks in Sima Yun's hand were beating the empty wine glass in front of him from time to time, looking worried.
"Brother, you keep playing such a wonderful song. What are you thinking?" Seeing Sima Yun stand out in a daze, Zhang Hang, who looked confused, couldn't help but ask Sima Yun.
As soon as Zhang Han said this, he felt that his foot had been kicked a few times. When he was stunned, he saw Zhang Ying sitting opposite him blinking at him.
Zhang Han realized that he was talking too much and immediately lowered his head.
The beauty who played the pipa inside the curtain suddenly realized that the tune she was playing had changed. She coughed awkwardly, and hurriedly adjusted the tune, changed the new song, and started playing it again.
"Tonight, the boy Heimo is treating a drink tonight, but he himself has not shown up for a long time, so we are standing here. It's really a big deal." Sima Yun suddenly slapped the table, and was about to overturn the table in anger, but was persuaded by Zhang Vie.
"Brother, maybe Mr. Moore has delayed something? He invited him to the public with kindness today, how could we be rude?" Zhang Ying tried to persuade Sima Yun indignation and repeatedly.
"Yes, brother! My cousin is right. Perhaps it is because Mr. Moore has something important to do, so he delayed for a while. Look at the delicious food on the table, it really costs a lot, which shows that Mr. Moore is sincere!" Zhang Han, who was beside him, calmed down a lot after seeing Sima Yun's persuasion, and nodded quickly.
After hearing what Zhang Xi and Zhang Hang said, Sima Yun was silent. After all, what the two brothers said was not unreasonable.
The beauty who was still playing the pipa was shocked by Sima Yun's actions of slapping the table. She immediately hugged the pipa and stood aside.
Chapter completed!