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Chapter 1 Green Lake Villa

In the 12th year of Jiande in the Southern Tang Dynasty, all directions were divided and the world was peaceful. Since these four emperors became emperors, they have been peaceful for more than ten years. All the people in the world are grateful and live in the year and work hard to establish a family.

The spring lingers in touching hearts, and the valleys are surrounded by colorful clouds.

Looking along the two farmlands outside the official road, golden rice ears fluttered in the wind, and were filled with joy and seductive. From a distance, countless grass trees stood up in the rice fields and swayed gently in the wind, making them wander over the rice fields with gray birds. They wanted to go down but didn't dare to fly back and forth in half the space.

Suddenly, the rumbling hoof sound from afar from outside the official road disrupted the group of gray birds' intention to steal food, causing the nearby birds to flee for a moment, and the beasts and birds leaped away.

Accompanied by the yellow and dusty earth, the sound of roaring like thunder, the sound of horse hooves getting closer and closer. The clothes and angry horses were wearing each other, and several purple flags were waving in the wind, and they were already far away on the horizon.

The two sides of the two sides of the flags were obtained first, and the right side was "Zhennan" was used as the one who was extremely powerful and stood up to capture people. The left side was "Yang" with the word "Yang", which was the first, and the Confucian and Wu were beautiful and elegant.

During Qi, horses were as expensive as gold. Rich merchants and merchants were all proud of good horses and proud of horses. Even when the officials and soldiers walked, the horses were still chaotic and had different breeds. Seeing that the hundreds of horsemen were almost all tall horses with uniform armor. If there were people who were wise and had just looked at the two flags, they would know that it was Yang Yi, the "Marquis of Zhennan" who had returned to his house to visit his relatives.

The Southern Tang Dynasty was rich and famous all over the world. The emperors, kings and princes were all luxurious and arrogant. When it comes to the south of the Yangtze River, if you talk about the marquis and nobles, you should be proud of the Marquis of Zhennan. Yang Yi was a young man and had a talent for civil and military affairs, and was unparalleled in the world. In the fifth year of the Tianyuan period in the previous dynasty, when the north and south confronted each other, he defeated the Qi army's water and land chain formation, attacked the mansion and conquered the land, and his military achievements increased sharply.

In the first year of Jiande, the King of Tang was appointed as the emperor, and he was granted the title of generals, and was pardoned by the whole world. In March of the first year, the Emperor of Tang personally gave the marriage to Yang Yi and Duke Xu Rong of Ding. For a time, Yang Yixunrong appeared and became a new nobleman.

In the second year of Jiande, the Tang court secretly explored the Qi army on the north bank and the military ships increased rapidly. Under the negotiations of the Tang court, Yang Yi was appointed as the king of Zhennan, the governor of the sixteen prefectures of Jing, Chu and Xiang counties, and was appointed as the governor of Zhennan, and the commander of the sixteen prefectures of Zhennan. He strictly prevented the Qi army from being on the north bank of the Yangtze River and ordered the capital to take office.

Yang Yi guarded Jiang Pass for many years, strictly defended the defense and made secret missions. Although he had not been in war for more than ten years, he was rigorous in the military management and was invincible in all the governing towns and did not dare to cause trouble.

There are thousands of miles of Jiangnan, and the prosperity lingers. If you choose a Hao County, it will belong to Jiangling.

The suburbs of the city are green and gurgling, and the noise is continuous. The peaks and mountains that are as long as a hump are hundreds of feet long, and the mountains that are dozens of miles long are like natural barriers, surrounding the Jiangling Mansion and undulating, standing tall.

The breeze is long and the flow is prosperous. The floating originates from the river. From time to time, you can see the fresh petals floating in the flow, and the strange scenery is fragrant. The tender teeth, green-floating astronomy--very very much.

"Although Mr. Ouyang is a clever scholar who makes a living by his mouth, he is not realistic in his opinion. He is excellent in martial arts, chivalrous in his heart, broad knowledge, and makes friends all over the world..." Speaking of this, the lazy voice paused for a moment, and then said: "What's even more rare is that Mr. is broad in literature and knowledge in his heart. Every novel of the strange heroes and heroes written in his book is the experience of the teacher, and it is deeply touching..."

Just by hearing the lazy voice, the old scholar's face turned ugly. After more than ten sentences, the old scholar seemed to have swallowed more than a dozen rotten earthworms, and his face became extremely mournful.

The cowhide was blown and the magic snail was exposed. Even his background was investigated clearly. Ouyang Qian was immediately frustrated. He originally thought that this pair of chicks were very easy to fool and could earn some money in just a few words. Unexpectedly, there was really someone outside of people and there was a heaven outside of heaven. Nowadays, it is difficult to get through the world.

"You idiot, listening to books is listening to books. What are you doing for no reason?" The girl in purple gritted her teeth and reached out to grab it. A shout of pain came out of the original lazy voice.

"Oh, oh... You little girl, you are so naughty, but you want to be a hero. Your grandmother just listens to books, but you just listen to nonsense about the nonsense of those vain guys. You either ask me to find the earthly jade ginseng for you or find the ten thousand years of Polygonatum. Your grandmother's good county prince's mansion is not alone, but you come to Jiangnan to find me bad luck. Why are you still a couple flying together and standing side by side to be your grandma's big dream of spring and autumn."

He cursed in his heart that a young man in brocade clothes, who was about the same age as the girl, was screaming and rogue on one side, and his expression was full of rogue expressions and begging for mercy: "The heroic hero is the most powerful and the young one is defeated. The rules of the world, surrender is half lost. As the saying goes, the green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever, let's fight again and again!"

A moon-white brocade jade long gown was straight and fitted around her body. More than a dozen strands of soft black hair covered her temples unrestrainedly and fluttered in the wind. The brocade black hair on her back was lightly tied with a beautiful knot by a jade ribbon, and was freely hung on the back of her neck and shoulders. A touch of green light flashed slightly from her waist from time to time. It was a soft jade green belt, which erupted from the green light.

The boy was only over five feet tall, but he looked handsome and gratifying with a scoundrel face. With the moon-white brocade jade gown, he looked like a piece of mutton fat and white jade, and the jade was so charming.

Facing the nonsensical farce in front of him, more than ten braised guards not far from the boy, except for a little awkward expression, he pretended to be like he didn't see it, and was still scattered in an orderly manner and patrolling quietly by the lake.

"Bah, no courage!" Although he was scolding, the girl in purple showed a smile on her face and relaxed her right hand. Suddenly, a deep red fingerprint mark appeared between the boy's left ear.

"Little girl, a bad female hero. Your grandmother's hero is a knight-sword sore, and she is a numb skin. She was beaten seventeen or eighteen times sooner or later and then left the world. Since then, she disappeared and ran away from the seclusion." Flicking the dark red marks on the ears, the boy's heart was grinning and scolded, and then his eyes turned, staring at the old scholar in blue who caused trouble for himself and smirking.
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