It’s a long way from Jiaxing to Zhongnan Mountain.
In the afternoon of the next day, Wang Yuyan and her party returned to Suzhou City from Mantuo Villa to meet Zhao Yan.
Afterwards, they will go north to Yangzhou, where they will part ways.
Wang Yuyan and others continued north and returned to Kaifeng.
Zhao Yan took the people to Zhongnan Mountain by land.
Otherwise, rowing against the current will not be as fast as riding a horse.
After sending Li Mochou back to the ancient tomb, walk less than a hundred miles to the west before entering the territory of the Ming Kingdom.
The end point of this journey, Wudang Mountain, is just two hundred miles ahead.
Two days later, Yangzhou Pier.
Zhao Yanzheng and Wang Yuyan said goodbye.
"Brother Yan, new ancient books have been brought back from the village. Yan'er went back to finish the translation and wait for you to come back and read them."
Leaning on Zhao Yan's broad chest, feeling his heartbeat, Wang Yuyan said with a slight blush.
Although the two of them were extremely close in the village, this was the first time they hugged like this outside.
For a girl who has not yet left the court, these are the most touching words of love.
"Understood, just stay at home with peace of mind. If something happens, just listen to Ming Yan."
"What can happen at home? Brother Yan, you are unreasonably worried."
Wang Yuyan blinked her big, lively eyes with a cute look on her face.
"Oh, I'm afraid that someone will kidnap my Yan'er while I'm away."
Zhao Yan made a worried expression, causing Wang Yuyan to hug him tighter.
"Brother Yan, don't worry, Yan'er only has you in her heart!"
"Okay, don't worry, don't worry."
Stroking Wang Yuyan's long and silky hair, Zhao Yan's eyes were filled with tenderness.
"The prince and Miss Wang are childhood sweethearts and have a very good relationship. I'm afraid nothing in the world can separate them."
Deck Mountain, Mingyan looked at the scene on the dock and said meaningfully.
Huang Rong stood beside her. After hearing this, she looked at Ming Yan with a strange expression.
"Really, that sister Yan'er will definitely be the choice for the princess in the future. It is said that the prince can have many concubines. Sister Mingyan has served the prince for many years, so she will definitely be able to have a concubine in the future, right?"
Mingyan, who had just wanted to remind Huang Rong to retreat when faced with difficulties, suddenly felt a vein on her forehead after hearing this.
How can a personal maid be qualified to be a concubine...
Huang Rong's seemingly ignorant question actually made her laugh all over.
The other side of the pier.
Ban He and Li Mochou were saying similar words.
It's just that unlike Mingyan's intention, she was purely inspired.
"Miss Yuyan was only three years old when my master picked me up. But when she was held in his arms, she already looked like a match made in heaven."
"Ten and three years old, can this be seen?"
"If you were there, you would definitely think so too."
"At that time... I was being beaten by my master in the ancient tomb because I was not practicing seriously..."
Banhe looked at her with some sympathy and said seriously:
"You are pitiful."
“……”
At this moment, a small Wupeng boat came from a distance and docked beside Zhao Yan's large ship.
A middle-aged man came out of the boat holding a sword box.
As soon as he got off the boat, he walked straight towards Zhao Yan. When the latter saw him, he softly comforted Wang Yuyan and watched her return to the boat with the help of the maid.
"Your Majesty, Ye Shiwu is here to deliver the Qitian Sword Box."
The middle-aged man walked up to Zhao Yan, bowed and handed over the huge sword box in his hand.
Zhao Yan picked up the strap on the side of the sword box and threw it to Ban He who was not far away with a little force.
"Thank you for your hard work. Is there anything I want to convey to you to Xiang Feiliu?"
"some."
Ye Shiwu stood up, moved his shoulder blades slightly, and then said:
"The commander said that the Imperial City Division cannot be trusted. As for whether the emperor can be trusted, the prince will make his own judgment."
"In addition, the commander feels that if possible, it would be better not to go on the prince's trip to Wudang."
"The last thing is about Fan Xiwen's plan. The commander said that it is better for the prince to defeat the ten guilds with one force. Breaking it with force is the most effective method."
Three sentences, every evasion.
This guy is getting lazier and lazier...
But think about it carefully.
Zhao Yan immediately understood what Xiang Feiliu meant.
He was betting that after returning from his trip to Wudang, there would be no need for him to make any more plans to bring down Lu Yijian.
It seemed like he was evading it, but actually he thought it was a waste of effort.
Can the emperor be trusted...
This was a bet that Zhao Lu didn't want him to come back safely either.
Although Zhao Yan also had some doubts from the various behaviors of the Imperial City Division.
But he really didn't want Zhao Lu to step down.
Because if he steps down again, the only person who can become the emperor of the Zhao family is himself.
But if Zhao Yan wanted to be emperor, he would have done so eight years ago...
He became a little irritated when he thought that this incident was really rumored to Xiang Fei.
"In addition to these, the commander has one more thing to say."
"What else did you say?"
"He said that the prince actually knew what he knew, but he was too..."
Ye Shiwu felt a little embarrassed and his voice became lower unconsciously.
"Too lazy..."
Zhao Yan obviously guessed these three words, and silently chanted them along, with exactly the same mouth shape.
"well…"
"I see."
"Then... my subordinates resign!"
Ye Shishi bowed and clasped his fists in salute, quickly returned to the boat and left the dock.
At the same time, the boats of Prince Qi's Mansion also began to move slowly.
Zhao Yan raised his head and met Wang Yuyan's eyes, and the two waved goodbye to each other.
After a long time, when the beauty was far away and could no longer be seen, Zhao Yan turned around and walked towards the two companions.
After all, this trip is to Wudang, and it is obviously unrealistic to take Wang Yuyan with him.
He didn't even want to take a companion with him, but the ladies in the house felt that with his temperament, he would become very sloppy when going out alone, so they forced him to take at least one maid.
So I finally chose Banhe, who talks less.
"Master, this Qitian Sword Box..."
"Oh, it's okay, just in case."
Seeing that Banhe had already put the sword box that was almost as high as her body on her back, Zhao Yan waved his hand to signal her not to worry.
Unfortunately, the effect was not very good, and Banhe still had a trace of heaviness on his face.
For people in the martial arts world, in addition to internal skills and martial arts skills, good weapons are equally important.
A magic weapon can break gold and crack stones, greatly enhancing the warrior's attack ability.
It can also provide key blocking capabilities when facing opponents with magical weapons.
Two people of equal strength, if one has a peerless magic weapon, then the chance of winning will be greatly enhanced.
Zhao Yan also used a sword before.
However, after entering the Wufu Celestial Realm, he acquired the ability to be close to the world.
The invisible "air sword" became his weapon.
But when it comes to the magic weapon that can fully unleash his full strength, it has to be the seven magic swords in the Qitian Sword Box.
Bringing this sword box this time is also to bring out the strongest combat power.
Become famous in one battle, or die in one battle?
Zhao Yan was not absolutely sure.
But Zhang Zhenren, who traveled around the world, came to invite him personally...
Go, you must go!
What if there is a surprise?
