Conquer the World

Chapter One hundred and sixty-six

Chapter One hundred and sixty-six

Fang Jie's throne is very different from those of the Sui Dynasty.

Because Fang Jie is a king with a different surname, no land, no kingdom, so according to the usual practice, none of the words that can be selected are suitable, or Wu Yi thought of this martial character, and immediately discussed with Du Gu Wenxiu, and then with the ministers. Reported to Fang Jie, this was settled.

After the decision, the banner of the Black Banner Army will also change.

The workshops under the Ministry of Industry undertaking work plans have not been idle this day, including those tailor shops in Chang'an City are all official jobs.The banner of the Black Flag Army was also changed, and a large number of livery clothes had to be made.Also, those generals who have accepted the ban, need official uniform.

Swallow House

It is a restaurant within twenty feet of Tai Chi Palace. Compared with the luxury of Star Picking Tower and the exquisiteness of Baoyue Tower, the most impressive thing about Yanzi Tower is that it is large enough.The Swallow House is not as big as the general one, and it is very characteristic.Yanzi Building is one of the few buildings in Chang'an City that does not belong to the stereotyped style, which has been extremely difficult.In accordance with the aesthetic opinion of the great emperors of the previous Sui Dynasty that it is beautiful to be square and square, it is really surprising to allow the existence of a three-story wooden building with a back shape.

A circle of three-story wooden towers encloses and surrounds a building that looks like a building and a building like a tower.

This kind of building is only available in Yanzi Building and is called the stage.

Looking down from the sky, a circle of wooden buildings is the big mouth of Huizi, and the stage in the middle is the small mouth of Huizi.This floor can be clearly seen on the three floors above and below the stage. It was obviously painstaking to construct.Even if the people on the first floor look up, they will not feel the feeling of oppression.

Chang'an City is a holy place in the minds of many people. How many people's lifelong wish is to take a look at Chang'an.However, because of the inconvenience of long-distance transportation, or because of the family's general inability to travel, the whole life can only be considered.The Swallow House in Chang'an City is the place where rivers and lakes are most willing to come.It is spacious and large enough, and there are some weird but absolutely pleasing performances on the stage every day.

Such as storytelling.

Either Jianghu, businessmen, or the dignitaries who have changed their casual clothes, there are not many who like this bite.A circle of people gathered around the stage to listen to the storyteller telling a story. When the tension was high, everyone stretched their nerves the most.When you are happy, there are whistle-calling and whistle-calling, no one is rude.

The Swallow Tower had actually reached a point of difficulty before, if not the Black Flag Army entered the city, I was afraid that it would not last long.Later, King Wu ordered the martial arts conference to be held, which for Yanzi Tower was just a long time.

These days, the business of Yanzilou is exceptionally good.

The stage is three feet high and has a five-meter-square table. You can go down from all four sides. It is precisely because of the construction method that all four sides are steps, so that the guests on the first floor can see clearly.Five meters above, the area below is too large.In order not to waste the ground, at the bottom is an empty space similar to the hall supported by giant wood. It is two meters high and is not far away from a pillar, but there is still a very spacious place.

This place is the kitchen of Yanzi Building.

That is to say, eating in the Swallow House can not only see the performances on the stage, but also how the cooks cook, and no one can do fakes. This is also the attraction of the Swallow House.Sometimes the cooks are willing to show off their swordsmanship, but that's more attractive than Mr. Storyteller on the stage talking about the highlights.

The cooking methods of the cooks are different from those of Jianghuke. You can let a Jianghuke who has practiced the most cumbersome seventy-two-way wind dance lancet go to cut the tofu into a small dish with thin hair. Can't come.

There are two people sitting in the largest private room on the third floor. On the right sits a fat looking young man in a black robe with a gold belt around his waist. Tai cuffs are embroidered on both sides of the wide robe cuffs It seems that although people are very fat, they are very fat and not ugly at all. On the contrary, they have a very strange and handsome appearance.

The person sitting on the left is relatively inward, so people in the distance cannot see his face clearly.This man was sitting inside the round table, and his body was in the shadow of the part protruding from the private room.

Although I can't see it, most smart people have already guessed who that person is.

You can let Daozun sit down with your hands, and the owners of the Jianghu Zongmen who are sitting in the private rooms on the second and third floors have all become polite and courteous. The identity of this person is already very obvious. Too.

"This storytelling is a matter of course, knowing that all people today are all in the rivers and lakes, and simply tell the story of a ten thousand stars vs. Xu Xi."

Fang Jie couldn't help but shook his head and smiled: "It's just that he didn't know that Wan Xingchen was called Wan Xingchen, so he said Wan Jiantang carried the handle, and he didn't know Xu Xi's name, he said Yue Yingtang carried the handle ... story Third-rate, second-rate plots, this flamboyant and eloquent kung fu is first-rate. "

"Just have fun."

Xiang Qingniu smiled: "This guy is a two hundred and five, guess who he talked about yesterday?"

"Who?"

"Daozu ... also fucking is a love story."

Xiang Qingniu shook his head: "If it weren't for Huang Duanzi, Dao Ye, I would have lifted the stage. How could I bear the grievance of Daozu in front of so many viewers? But then, The section of Taoist ancestors that I said yesterday was a field of battle in the firewood pile before the lover moved around the Quartet. It was really exciting ... "

Fang Jiexuan stared at Xiang Qingniu: "If the old ancestors of Dao and his ancestors could see a group of your disciples of Daomen circling in circles, listening to his romantic affair, I really don't know what he would think."

"What else can he think?"

Xiang Qingniu glanced left and right and said in a low voice, "I must think that hey, I knew this was a lot of things, so I did n’t write the scriptures ... Dao Zu said that it should be all this little yellow paragraph. Do you believe it now dozens of times more? First write a book and release it to hook people, cut off at the critical moment, if you want to continue to look down, you have to dig in. "

Fang Jie sighed for a long time: "You are a Taoist prince, or if you write a book, I will give you a leader ..."

...

...

"There are seven Taoist temples in Changan City that are more famous, and four of them are killed in various messes. There is also a while ago that is old and dead, and the two who are still alive are originally looking at one breath. Acting with a complexion. That is to say, these seven viewers are all their own. "

Xiang Qingniu smiled and said: "A total of more than two hundred Taoist sects have arrived, of which there are more than 150 directly and indirectly related to Yiqiguan, and this time Wudang Mountain Sanqingguan has no decent credibility. The person who came came from a second-generation disciple. Xie Fuyao, who is in charge of your generation, would also call Uncle Xiao. "

His eyes fell on the opposite booth, the Taoist who seemed very honest and honest.The guy looked up and down thirty years old, his skin was a little dark, and he looked a bit stupid. He grinned okay, and his teeth were white and shiny.

"This is the strongest among Zhang Yiyang's students and grandchildren, named Liu Sanduo. They call him Sanduo Daochang."

Fang Xie asked curiously: "Which three more?"

Xiang Qingniu seriously thought about it and then replied: "Probably ... Shit has more urine and more farts."

Fang Xie was too lazy to change the subject: "If Zhang Yiyang does not come, Wudang Mountain should not have meant you to snatch this martial arts leader with you. Zhang Yiyang doesn't even care about the title of Dao Zun, and naturally won't be too concerned about this martial arts leader Pay attention. What we need to do now is not only to integrate Daozong, but also to draw on a united and powerful Daozong to bring in more ancestors from other rivers and lakes to join in. "

"I'm not good at this, it's all Mr. Zhuo doing."

Xiang Qingniu took his face for granted: "If he is willing, I will take Dao Zun's clothes to him. Unfortunately, he doesn't want anything at all."

"Have you asked him why he is not happy?"

Fang asked.

Xiang Qingniu shook his head: "I forgot to ask ... but if I asked others if you wanted to be a Dao Zun, and if they didn't want me, I would ask others why, wouldn't it appear that the title of Dao Zun was too valuable."

Fang Xie said: "You think too much, people may not be happy because maybe ... he doesn't wear it properly."

Xiang Qingniu glanced at Fang Jie resentfully: "Can you let me listen to the storytelling happily, the next is Huang Duanzi, don't care about me."

"In fact, this is not the point."

Fang Xie moved his chair, looking at Xiang Qingniu's eyes and asked in a very serious way: "How did you ask Mr. Zhuo? Is it the original sentence just now ... Do you ask Mr. Zhuo, do you want Gan Dao?

"Yup?"

Xiang Qingniu asked: "Is there a problem?"

Fang Jie nodded: "If there is a problem, I won't answer you. Who knows what you are asking, do you want Gan Dao Zun ... is Gan Dao Zun, or Gan Dao Zun?"

Xiang Qingniu was stunned. After a while, he woke up and sipped out tea: "Can you be more verbose?"

People in the distance watched Wu Wang Fang Jie and Dao Zun Xiang Qingniu having a great conversation, and couldn't help thinking about what the characters in the two worlds said were related to the destiny of the world, don't know what year He Yue, I can also sit and talk face to face with King Wu, talk about the general situation in the world, and talk about the rise and fall of the country.

"Why did Mr. Zhuo go?"

Fang asked.

Xiang Qingniu said: "The Minger General Assembly is about to open. Mr. Zhuo arranged the venue with a group of people who were all attentive. It was chosen in the Yanwu Stadium of the original Yanwu Academy outside Chang'an City. The place is spacious. I still remember vaguely, you It's there to make myself look good. "

"Pooh"

Fang Xie took a sip: "The place is suitable. The biggest goal this time is for the people in the rivers and lakes to unite. I will be out in a few days. I will need a large number of experts in the rivers and lakes. It is not enough to rely on a strong army. After the war with the Mengyuan people is over, it is necessary to enter the Eastern Xinjiang, and more people will be needed. "

"I try my best"

Xiang Qingniu said: "You also know that my influence is mainly on the female side, although I can convince a large number of people on the man side, it is still worse after all ..."

Fang Xie said: "I think your influence is on the side of the beast."

"Mr. Zhuo will be better than me?"

Xiang Qingniu asked suddenly.

"What do you want to do?"

Fang Xie asked.

"Friends of Heroines!"

"roll!"

"I want to do ... oops me- fuck! Why is he here ?!"

Xiang Qingniu's words didn't finish, his face changed suddenly.

Fang Xie followed Xiang Qingniu's sight and looked downstairs. He found an old Taoist man outside the main entrance of Yanzilou, wearing a very ordinary gray cloth robe, carrying a wine gourd in one hand and a small one in one hand. package.He walked into the door and raised his head to look up, just to see Fang Xie looking at him.

Wudang Mountain

Zhang Yiyang is here.