Chapter 19: The Sea Breeze has faith

Since his rebirth, to be more precise, since he went from Danzhou to Kyoto, Fan Xian was sitting in a black carriage, wearing a black lotus robe, and carrying a slender black dagger. He walked in the darkness, and his whole body was transparent and integrated from the inside to the outside.

Today, on the sea, on this broad blue sea, the ship is pure, with its mast high, and its white sails are like giant birds clean wings, as if they are about to penetrate the white cloud in the sky.

The lame Lieutenant Dan once tied himself to the head of the club and cursed the injustice of the world towards the terrifying rain and the shocking waves. But Fan Xian, who was climbing at the top of the highest mast, did not feel this way. After comparing Chen Pingping with Forrest Gump's friend, he narrowed his eyes slightly and faced the sea in the morning. His whole mind and mood became as simple and happy as if he had been seen.

He scolds the world, blames the world, and fights with the world, and wants to become the capital letters of the word "heroes" with strokes. This is not the life that Fan Xian, who is selfish and afraid of death, wants to enjoy every moment after his rebirth, is a must for glory and wealth, is a must for beauty, is a must for shocking authority, and is also a must for the spiritual enjoyment of being alone.

After leaving Danzhou, although there are many pleasures to play with, I have been busy with intrigue, killing people and preventing being killed all day long. This complete relaxation and ethereality of my heart is beyond my disposal. I haven't enjoyed it for a long time.

There is no doubt that Fan Xian is the first little Bourgeois in the world in Qingguo. His mother is obviously Paul's. So he refused to miss the opportunity of being so bourgeoisie to go out to sea to blow the wind. He drank wine, ate beef, and was like Mr. Xu in front of the ship's owner. It's a pity... there were not many beauties wearing three-point styles on the ship.

The boat broke through the waves. A thin white mark was left on the blue sea. It rubbed the red sun that seemed to be close to it. On the mast, the young man danced with his hands, sang his feet, and chanted his mouth, and it was really... very much like a monkey.

The sea breeze in the morning was actually a bit cool. After Fan Xian shouted a few times, the corners of his shirt were wet and cold, and he felt uncomfortable all over. Although his internal energy cultivation had long been invincible with the cold and heat, this wet feeling was always uncomfortable. Only then did he realize that it was always a price to pretend to be cool, and he was ready to go down to the deck in a little disappointed manner.

He still couldn't help but look at the endless sea again, and his heart was filled with some unknown desire. This desire began to appear in his heart since the New Year. However, he had never been able to accurately grasp what it was. He had talked to Haitang, but he could not dig it out from his heart.

The open sea outside the ship was a very awkward feeling with his earthly center that could never be absolutely relaxed. He frowned and spat, which was drawn in an arc and fell into the sea from afar, causing more foam and more silk pollution on the sea.

The navy officers and soldiers on the deck below and the inspectors looked up at this scene. In the past few days, they have become accustomed to the crazy behaviors that the imperial envoys occasionally reveal. Although a generation of poets and powerful officials suddenly became a monkey, they still stood at the top of the mast and looked into the distance, which made many people uncomfortable, but when people thought about it, they would always feel a little strange and relieved.

Fan Xian's spitting action fell into the eyes of many people on the deck. A sailor couldn't help but exclaim: "I'm so handsome when I spit."

"Oh...ah..." A strange cry came from the top of the mast. "I am Taishan! I am Taishan!"

Everyone on the deck looked at each other. The previous flattering sailor was indeed more courageous than ordinary people. He plucked up his courage and asked the inspector's official around him: "Sir, what mountain is Mount Tai?"

The person he asked was Fan Xian’s confidant Hong Changqing. Hong Changqing looked at him coldly and turned his face away.

A gust of wind blew, and a pair of barefoots stepped on the deck steadily. A young man in white clothes loosened the rope in his hand and yawned. A sailor next to him rushed over and tied the rope back.

Fan Xian jumped off the top of the mast.

Seeing this scene, although I watched it many times, many people on the deck were still stunned. How high is the mast? How could Mr. Xiao Fan jump down so easily?

Hong Changqing looked at Fan Xian with admiration. Everyone knew that Lord Fan was a rare master in the world, but they really couldn't imagine a real master. It turned out to be so powerful.

Someone lifted the recliner over, and Fan Xian lay down as if his bones were soft, his feet were raised on the side of the boat, letting the sea breeze wash his feet, feeling the sea breeze passing through his toes, just like a lover stroking it softly, he sighed with satisfaction.

He held a glass of wine produced in the inner warehouse in his left hand and drank slowly, and gently tucked the broken skin of the nuts in his right hand and sent it to his lips. Fan Xian once again showed the same regret on the mast, and it would be great if Wan'er and Sisi were by their side.

"Sir." Hong Changqing stood beside him, wanting to speak but stopped, but he couldn't help it. He lowered his phonon and asked softly: "What mountain is Mount Tai?"

There are many famous peaks in this world, but no one has ever heard of Mount Tai. Hong Changqing whispered: "Is it a secret order tonight?"

Fan Xian was stunned for a moment, couldn't help laughing, and cursed: "How can there be Mount Tai? There is one in Mount Dong."

Suddenly, the sailor on the boat shouted loudly, with a hint of excitement in his words: "The East Mountain is here!"

Fan Xian was stunned, then stood up, walked to the port side of the ship with the excited officials of the Supervision Bureau, waiting for the appearance of Dongshan. At this moment, Fan Xian remembered for no reason. Before he got sick in his previous life, he had been on a boat to pass through the Three Gorges and was about to pass the Goddess Peak, and the passengers were also so excited.

But that time, the Goddess Peak was hidden in the clouds and rains of Wushan. I could only see the tent moving, but I couldn’t see the Goddess’ body. What a pity.

Fortunately, the weather is clear today and the dust in the sky is not hidden. Dongshan did not hide his face.

The ship walked north for several miles, walked around a beach covered with reefs, and turned to the left with great difficulty. Everyone on the ship suddenly felt their eyes lit up. The ordinary scenery that had been seen for several days suddenly disappeared, and a mountain that seemed to suddenly lie across the world filled everyone's eyes.

Dadongshan!

This is a stone mountain, which seems ordinary. However, this stone mountain is so big, it is countless feet high, and on the side facing the sea, it is an extremely smooth stone wall with no trace of fine lines on the stone wall. It is as smooth as jade, just like a god who once used a magic sword to split the mountain from it!

Fan Xian looked at this scene and took a breath. Judging from his eyesight, the mountain is at least two thousand meters high, so why is the cliff in the sea without any cross-section? Although he is a pig in geology, he also knows that this wonder is too difficult to see.

Dadong Mountain is not big, it is just blindly high and steep, like a stone pillar, an extremely huge stone pillar.

Especially the side of the sea is smooth, and the sea breeze has not caused it to loosen for thousands of years, and there is no trace of animal movement. Even those arrogant giant birds cannot settle their nests on it.

Fan Xian narrowed his eyes and thought to himself that this place was indeed magical, more beautiful than the stone walls of the Xishan Mountains in Northern Qi...more than the Northern Qi Dynasty.

But on the side of Dadong Mountain and the sea, it seems that there is a lot of fertile soil attached to it. The lush forests grow and flourish on the mountains on that side, creating a green and green look.

One side is green and the other side is white. The two sides of Dadongshan are dotted with these absolutely different colors, and form a very harmonious feeling. It is like a piece of jade from green to light, extremely beautiful.

Fan Xian couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Of course he knew Dadongshan. In this world, there are two places called Dongshan. One is in the western suburbs of Kyoto, Qingguo. It was just a small hill. It was just because Qing Temple had a sacrifice temple there, and some folk gods enjoyed worship there, so they were famous.

Another place is on the coast of the East China Sea, enjoying the famous Dadong Mountains throughout the world.

The reason why Dadongshan is famous is first of all because of its wonderful structure and perfect scenery, and the most perfect jade in the world is produced in this mountain. Fan Xian still remembers that on the birthday of the Empress Dowager of Northern Qi a year ago, someone once paid tribute to Dadongshan's fine jade. However, after the Qing Kingdom defeated this place in the Northern Expedition, another Qing Temple was built on Dadongshan. It is strictly forbidden to mine jade. Therefore, the jade from Dongshan is now only in stock on the market, and the price is getting more and more expensive.

The third reason why Dadongshan is famous is the decree of the Emperor of Qing Kingdom. Now the incense of the Qing Temple on Dadongshan has already been over the Kyoto Diqing Temple. On the one hand, the Kyoto Qing Temple is a bit strict after all, and ordinary people dare not go there. On the other hand, the Qing Temple in Dadongshan has no problem. On the other hand, it is said that Dadongshan’s Qing Temple is really mysterious. Many people who have no money to see a doctor will be blessed by the temple after going up the mountain to pray for blessings. If the severe illness in the body is cured, they will be cured.

The two east mountains are of course larger, more famous and more magical on the coast. Therefore, everyone knows that the mountain in front of you is the Great East Mountain, and the mountain near Kyoto is called the small east mountain.

Although Fan Xian was a materialist in his previous life, he was a firm idealist in this life. Looking at the stone wall of Dadongshan, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, and once again felt like he was when he first entered the Qing Temple. Is there really a dark power in this world watching him?

Is it a temple?

He shook his head subconsciously.

You can vaguely see the mountain paths walking through the forest on the other side of Dadong Mountain, like some thin ground lines, firmly placing the thick green clothes on the naked body of Dadong Mountain.

Fan Xian has a great vision, so he can still see a black temple at the top of the East Mountain, facing the sea under the cliff and the rising sun directly in front of him.

He subconsciously smiled, thinking that he would not have to practice climbing the wall from this stone wall again in the future, right? This is a bit too difficult.

Not long after, Dadongshan was thrown behind the ship and behind the heads of the people on the ship. Apart from a few words of praise, no one said anything more and returned to their respective jobs.

However, Hong Changqing noticed that the imperial envoy seemed to be a little quieter than before, and just sat on the recliner in a daze.

A lively monkey suddenly turned back to the monkey who could think, something must have happened.

But Hong Changqing didn't dare to ask, but just stood behind Fan Xian honestly and handed over wine and fruit snacks at any time.

"When will you arrive in Danzhou?" Fan Xian suddenly asked.

Hong Changqing was stunned for a moment and went to ask the navy school official. When he came back, he responded: "In the afternoon."

Fan Xian nodded and suddenly sighed.

Hong Changqing thought for a while, and hesitated and asked, "Why did sir sigh?"

It was Fan Xian's turn to be stunned. He was silent for a long time without replying. Because he discovered a funny but not very funny fact, he followed his confidant... Whether it was Wang Qinian at the beginning, Deng Ziyue and Su Wenmao later, after he had been with him for a long time, it seemed that he would develop in the direction of supporting actors, although not everyone had the talent of Lao Wang.

For example, this sentence "Why did the sir sigh?"

Isn't it very much like the saying "Why is the lord laughing?"

Fan Xian smiled bitterly, and then he realized the root of this matter. The reason why these confidants were making fun of each other was not because they were the other ones. They would flatter themselves intentionally or unintentionally, make themselves happy and relieve their worries.

After thinking about it, it seems that Xiaoyan has a different temperament than ordinary people.

Fan Xian smiled and said in accordance with Hong Changqing's words: "It's a timid person who is close to the hometown, but it's normal for human beings."

He lived in Danzhou for sixteen years and left for more than two years. He had to go home suddenly and had to feel inexplicable emotions. I wonder if my grandmother is in good health, and whether the maids in the house are married. The little yellow flowers on the cliff are still blooming so slightly? After I left, will anyone stand on the roof and shout that it will rain to collect clothes? Is the dandy enemy who has dreamed of having been born?... Dong'er, Dong'er, how are your tofu sold?

Hong Changqing laughed, but didn't know what Lord Tisi was afraid of. He thought to himself that you were already an important official of the court and returned home as an imperial envoy. It was the glorious family to shine on his ancestors. He should be extremely happy when traveling in a brocade clothes every day. Why are you still so worried?

Fan Xian glanced at him and asked, "Is your hometown in Quanzhou?"

“Yes, native.”

"Well, when will you find a chance to go back and have a look."

"yes."

The two people have different identities, so naturally they don’t have much to talk about. Fan Xian was silent for a while and said, “After getting ashore, go and get the hospital newspaper for the past few days.”

When Hong Changqing heard about business, his face turned solemn and replied in a deep voice: "Yes."

At this moment, Fan Xian had already ended the Xiaoyao Sea for a few days in advance, and returned to the role he should play, and hid himself again as a monkey-like self.

His thin lips were slightly pursed, and there was no unnecessary expression on his handsome face.

"Send the order to Jiangnan, so continue the means, but don't overdo it. Let's talk about everything when I come back from Kyoto after the New Year."

"yes."

"You follow me, the seven people from Jiaozhou asked them to go to Jiangnan and help Deng Ziyue."

"yes."

The eight officials of the Supervision Bureau who showed up during the Jiaozhou Incident were all taken away by Fan Xian. Because the method of handling the Jiaozhou Incident was relatively rude and the army had not been cleared for a day, Fan Xian was unwilling to take this risk by himself. The son and nephew of the Lao Qin family had already taken over the Jiaozhou Navy. How to deal with more than a thousand officers and soldiers involved in the incident and how to clear them without causing a big commotion is something that the Lao Qin family needs to consider, and Fan Xian doesn't have to worry about.

He was just worried that his disciple Hou Jichang had made a lot of efforts regarding the smuggling of the Jiaozhou navy. The problem was that Fan Xian had to put him in Jiaozhou at present. After the New Year, Ji Chang would definitely be promoted. Moreover, Wu Gefei was there in Jiaozhou. That smart man should know how to deal with it.

As for that person... Xu Maocai... Fan Xian smiled slightly, let him continue to bury it, maybe it will be useful one day.

When he found that Lord Tisi was in deep thought again, Hong Changqing did not dare to disturb him and waited quietly. Fan Xian suddenly asked, "Are you in a hurry to suppress the Ming family?"

Since Hong Changqing survived the island, he has been in a nightmare similar to the scene. At this moment, he suddenly heard Lord Tisi tell his deep hidden thoughts, and looked scared and knelt down: "The official dare not disturb Lord's plan."

Fan Xian smiled and said, "Ming Family... I can't jump for a few days."

It took so much time and effort to go to Jiangnan. Although it seemed that the Ming family was still breathing, Fan Xian knew that after spending such a big price, he had already put a rope on the Ming family, just like the one that Ming Qingda put on his mother's neck.

Old Lady Ming was dead, and the rope just needed to be tightened later. The Ming family was dead, just to see when Fan Xian had time to tighten. Ming Qingcheng, Fourth Master, Investment Promotion, Inner Treasury... Fan Xian was very satisfied with his achievements.

In the afternoon, the big ship bypassed a silver-sand bay and could see a not-so-busy harbor from afar. Seagulls were flying up and down around the harbor. The sea surface under the sunset in the distance was slightly undulating, like golden waves, but there was a jade flow hidden under the golden waves, which should be a group of fish.

Hong Changqing looked at the seagulls and couldn't help frowning in disgust.

Fan Xian stood up and looked at the officials who were preparing to greet him at the harbor. He could not help but laugh as the black cavalry who had arrived in Danzhou in advance and were ready to greet him.
Chapter completed!