The city is full of wind and rain

Luoyang.

Vermilion Bird Street.

Lingyun Pavilion.

Warm spring has arrived.

The tourists and the people gradually removed their heavy winter shirts and vented all the pressure for a year in the soft and warm spring breeze.

Today we will go to the market three times.

There are people coming and going on the streets, there are loud hawkers, teahouses, some singers, and some roaring in the market...

Yang Lin was chasing a sense of aura in the dark, and was not in a hurry. He turned left and right, while looking at the prosperity of the eastern capital Luoyang, he compared the human nature that was very different from his Jiangnan area. He thought, if the army headed north, would it be better to build Luoyang or Chang'an?

Jiangdu Palace is not a suitable place to rule the whole country and operate the cardinal in any case.

If you live there, there will be foreign invasions on the north and west, it will take a long time to send a letter, let alone dispatching troops to deal with the invasion.

Originally, Chang'an was pretty good.

However, that place is a little far from the Central Plains, and grain transportation is also a problem. If you really encounter famine, you still need to turn over various materials in Luoyang.

Very inconvenient.

What’s even more troublesome is that the Longxi clans are operating for too long in the place where Chang'an is located, and Han and Hu live together, and from top to bottom, they will have various xenophobic emotions.

If you run there to build a capital, you will be boring.

Li Yuan could build a capital in Chang'an because that place was his hometown and everyone belonged to the villagers.

I feel kind to him when I look at him.

Whether it is the mentality of returning home as a wealthy person or the difficulty of rule.

Li Yuan chose Chang'an as the best.

But Yang Lin couldn't learn from him.

Just choosing from the geographical location, Yang Lin felt that he still likes Luoyang.

Yang Guang loved Luoyang and had his own reasons for moving the political center here.

Later, since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the focus also shifted to Luoyang. Wu Zhou simply started a new business in Luoyang, and all political orders were initiated from here, which was also an inevitable choice for history.

It is undoubtedly appropriate to keep the whole country rich and safe, and to put the heart here.

Yang Lin walked behind his hands and was walking in the bustling crowd. No one around would notice him. Even if his eyes were touched, he would naturally slide away.

It seems that it is not a person passing by, but a ray of wind and a ray of sunshine.

There is nothing to pay attention to.

After he stepped into the Grand Master, he felt that this realm was more and more interesting.

It can be integrated with the surrounding inspiration and vitality anytime, anywhere, as if it is here, but also there is everywhere, and there is nowhere to be found.

No wonder there are always masters in the world, but ordinary people are rarely seen.

Yang Lin figured out another phenomenon.

When he reaches his level, he can even do it. If he wants to avoid being seen, he can avoid being seen.

Turning a blind eye, listening without hearing, mysterious and mysterious, the door to all wonders.

Close your eyes slightly, and the golden light shone between your eyebrows.

Yang Lin discovered several places where the qi was obviously incorrect.

One place where the palace walls overlap, it is guarded tightly, with many qi pulling, and it seems to have a familiar feeling.

He knew that it was the man in the Dugu family.

In other words, Dugu Feng, You Chuhong and others supported by the forces they were of course Yang Tong, the King of Yue.

After Yang Guang's death, Yang Tong was appointed as an emperor by the ministers in Luoyang, as a puppet emperor and a symbol.

This is the result of compromise between the forces of all parties.

However, it is correct for people in the world to see this way, and Yang Tong himself obviously would not see this way.

He didn't know what solution he had come up with or what conditions he had promised to let the Dugu family support him as much as possible.

As the Minister of the current dynasty and also served as Duke of Zheng, Wang Shichong certainly would not allow some things to be out of his control.

It is naturally difficult for him to compete with Dugu's throne on the surface.

But he has his own way.

Back then, he led troops to fight everywhere, and he knew many people and made friends with many people.

For example, Ouyang Xiyi, the great scholar Wang Tong, Chao Gongcuo, etc., these are all masters he can win over.

In terms of personal force, the distance between the Dugu family can be quickly leveled.

And, the most amazing thing is that hundreds of thousands of troops in Luoyang are also in his hands, so he has the upper hand.

While Dugu Feng and others were facing a great enemy, Wang Shichong and others still had time to occupy a beautiful and elegant garden in the east of the city, watching what happened by the Zhuque Bridge.

Everyone sat around and drank, looking at the street scene below through the railing. A woman next to her was playing the piano and singing with a smile.

Everyone was fascinated by the sound of hearing, and stopped sprinkling delicious food in their hands, and forgot to observe the identity of pedestrians.

Shang Xiufang is famous all over the world and is known as a great man. When he comes to Luoyang, others cannot invite him.

Even if Wang Shichong wants to invite her, he has to make an appointment.

However, Rong Fengxiang can do it.

The richest man in Luoyang has always made a profound arrangement and has invested a lot of money on many people early on.

Even if Gao Jie is a famous musician like Shang Xiufang, she will inevitably owe his family favors.

Faced with the invitation from the Rong family, I had to come to the venue and play the piano and sing.

Of course, the main reason why these masters and court officials gathered at Rong's family for a banquet was not to listen to Shang Xiufang's singing, but to see how Cihang Jingzhai was acting.

The rumors that Cihang Jingzhai selected the Lord of All People have become more and more evil these days.

The news that the Heshibi Bible is about to appear again has been spread among the people.

There are some things that you would rather trust than trust nothing.

Not only Wang Shichong was a little concerned.

All forces sent people here.

Xue Ju and his son, who had just been defeated by Li Shimin, as well as Liang Shidu and Liu Wuzhou, two guys who relied on foreign powers, did not give up any hope.

Even Li Mi, who was about to go to war with Wang Shichong, and Dou Jiande, who was lying in Hebei, sent his subordinates here.

Obviously, even if they were very dissatisfied with Cihang Jingzhai's actions.

Deep in my heart, I dare not look down on it at all.

Those nuns are not just nuns, Cihang Jingzhai represents both Buddhist and Taoist sects, and the entire world of white paths.

Once the momentum is established, no matter which force is chosen, the person will immediately attract attention and become the orthodox people.

Although most forces have self-knowledge and think it is difficult for them to be selected.

However, no one will avoid being lucky.

What if?

If you are attracted by those little fairies, you will have to work hard for many years.

This is the point of Wang Shichong, who is a local snake, cannot be spared from the common people.

While listening to the song, I listened carefully.

Although he was fascinated on the surface, his mind had quietly explored.

He could hear the discussions on the streets.

"Ning Daoqi is dead."

Suddenly, a scream came from the bridge.

There was a burst of exclamation around him.

"Not only the great master Ning Daoqi, but also the Jingnian Zen Temple, it is probably a little bit of danger." A middle-aged man dressed in a fisherman swears to the sky.

He was afraid that others would not believe it, and said, "Last night, at the end of the Chou hour, the beginning of the Yin hour, the villain set up a net on the banks of the lake in the east suburbs. At that time, he was afraid that he would catch fish, so he let go of breath and wait quietly.

Unexpectedly, before the fish got up, they heard the mountains shaking and trees collapsed not far away. They also saw that sometimes it was daytime and sometimes it was night.

You must believe that I am used to walking on the night road, and my eyes were very good. At that time, I saw the old Taoist priest turning into thousands of birds, and then turning into an extremely huge bird, rushing towards the flame red lotus.

As a result, his whole body was beaten to pieces. After a while, it exploded into blood, and even his entire body could not be saved."

"It's true. I went out early in the morning to look for some wild game, and I saw five big characters engraved on the wooden sign, the Tomb of Ning Daoqi.
To be continued...