Song of the Four Realms

The Acropolis and the garrison all exist to defend the royal city, and because of this, the garrison of the Acropolis is connected with the water and economic lifeline of the dynasty.

Speaking of water veins.

One of the rivers in the Acropolis, the most important river actually passes through the city from the east and west gates, right in the middle.The north-south direction is the branch, and the small river is not counted, and it forms a word with the moat.

And the buildings built on this canal in the middle are all the tallest in the city.

Tianhuai Building is the only one sitting on it, eh~ hotel?

It can be regarded as a hotel that integrates food, accommodation and transportation.

To go to Tianhuai Tower, unless you are flying, you have to enter by boat.

Ling Fengyu and Bai Zhuoke took a small boat and entered Tianhuai Tower from the middle.

Then, walk up from the artificial embankment.

Most of the staff in the hotel are dressed in black or white, and clothes of other colors are rare.

For example, Ling Fengyu's light gray landscape painting clothes.

The metal folding fan in his hand opened.

Shaking lightly, the blowing wind fiddled with his blue hair.It can't be said to be cool, but there is still a bit of a bachelor's breath.

Bai Zhuoke looked at his empty hands.

Ah this.

I seem to be empty-handed, a little out of gregarious.

Touched the back of his head.

enter.

Bai Zhuoke led the way, and Ling Fengyu followed behind.

Arrived at a free table for two.

Baizhuoke took out a wooden plate with half of the patterns on it.Then plug it into the vacancy on the table.

The texture is just perfect.

It turned out that this was the reservation.

It looks very advanced.

take a seat.

There is a waiter who puts the prepared cold dishes, braised meat and jug on the table.

"Thank you." Ling Fengyu thanked Xiaoer.

Xiao Er was stunned for a moment.

Then he smiled humbly and said, "Guest officer, please use it slowly."

The grade of food and drink of a gold is there.

The service is also good.

"Here, brother Yufeng doesn't have to worry about those people making trouble."

"Oh? You know?"

"What? Hahaha~ how come you don't know? Unless you have a vested interest, other discerning people can see that someone is using your bounty order to make trouble." Bai Zhuoke first poured a glass for Ling Fengyu, and then poured it for himself.

Ling Fengyu leaned on his lips to feel the coldness of Baici: "So, brother Bai knows something."

"Well, I know I can't say it." After drinking the wine, he exhaled and refilled a glass for himself, "In the Kun Dynasty, it's either the Shenji Pavilion or the Tianji Camp. If it's internal, it's also the Tianji Camp."

Oh ~

Mo Xiao said that Bai Muliao was also the Shenji Pavilion, and Bai Zhuoke said it was the Tianji Camp.

Forget it, one's surname is Bai and the other's surname is Mo.Can't believe it all.

Drink three rounds.You can see that the surrounding seats are all occupied.

Black and white each have their own power division.More white on one side, more black on the other.

And Ling Fengyu's clothes seemed out of place here.

"In fact, there are many other surnames in it, but to match the bright white of the moon and the depth of the night when the moon is sparse, so the clothes on the body will choose black and white. Look behind." Bai Zhuoke pointed behind Ling Fengyu.

Ling Fengyu turned his head and looked over.

Bai Zhuoke continued: "Although their clothes are white, they are seldom pure white. They are all jade-colored white like the bright moon. And our clothes must be as pure white as mine. And the black is just The deep purple that is closest to black is slightly dotted with metal flakes, just like the night sky.”

Ling Fengyu turned around and saw behind Bai Zhuoke.

Indeed, there is basically no pure black.

"However, Brother Bai, what I'm curious about now is, in this case, how can the costumes be so uniform?"

Indeed, there is no rule, anyone can wear whatever they like, no matter black or white, but how can there be such an equal amount of black and white?

"Oh, it's like this. For those who have reserved tables before mid-September, Tianhuai Tower will release [-]% of the tables, and everyone who makes reservations will have a chance to choose clothes, that is, choose white or black attire , the remaining [-]% will not have much visual experience even if it is all black or all white.”

According to the passing Xiao Er, the [-]% guarantee is to prevent accidents, like Ling Fengyu, who is invited or has a temporary guest.

However, Ling Fengyu made a conspiracy theory, and the remaining [-]% was for the Dynasty to see Mobai's trend, to see whether the wind was blowing to Shenji Pavilion or Tianji Camp.

Ling Fengyu wished he had thought too much.

"I'm coming."

The people who were only talking in low voices at the scene became a little commotion.

Ling Fengyu was attracted by the sound.

He half stood up and looked towards the door.

Shiraki Ryo...

The white figure wore a mask of fangs, and Ling Fengyu recognized it as Bai Mulian.

Then the one who narrates the black clothes~?

"Brother Bai, who is the one in the black clothes standing beside Bai Muliao?"

Ling Fengyu stared at the man.

"Hmm~ What's the name Mo? Anyway, he's a Grade A executive, otherwise he wouldn't be able to walk with Bai Muliao."

Does Class A execute?Could it be Mo Tianfeng?

He saw someone staring at him.

Mo Tianfeng looked at the person who cast his gaze.

It's him?

So, Mo Tianfeng smiled and nodded to Ling Fengyu.

The gentle appearance is not like the turmoil in front of Tang Buzhi.

Seeing Mo Tianfeng nodding towards him, Ling Fengyu nodded in response. He felt that the probability that this person was Mo Tianfeng was close to [-]%.

Bai Muliu and Mo Tianfeng took their seats.

"What are you all looking at us for? We should eat and drink, we are all citizens of the Kun Dynasty, there is no difference, oh, if you say that Bai Muliu is a bit strange wearing a mask, then it's okay." Mo Tianfeng smiled road.

Hahaha~

Everyone smiled and returned to their previous topic.

I don't know who is leading the way.

The bustling poems began to fill the entire Tianhuai Tower.Bustling seems to be a bad word to describe poetry.

Basically everyone has to chant, whether it's good or bad.

Even if you say that the middle of the month is actually a white cake, and one bite at a time becomes the end of the month, that's fine.

Bai Zhuo Ke stood up and raised his glass.

"Talk about the stars with the moon and wine, and the hidden stars also sigh at the bright moon." Then he drank a glass of wine.

"it is good!"

"Not bad."

It seems that Ling Fengyu can't do without talking.

I saw Ling Fengyu get up, and the folding fan opened again.

Breezy.

"The bright moon makes people covered with frost, separation and reunion are nothing but joys and sorrows."

It's just a feeling.

He once saw the white-haired old man standing under the locust tree and passing away.

His blood relatives wept and sobbed to deal with his death.

But this kind of thing is just a common occurrence of birth, old age, sickness and death. After seeing it too much, my heart will harden and I will feel relieved.

sit down.

No one applauded.

Because they heard that what Ling Fengyu said was commonplace.

And no booing, because that's what happens to all of us.

"Although everyone speaks freely, come on, Brother Yufeng, don't talk about such silent things." Bai Zhuoke complained.