As time goes by summer, the weather is already very hot. This kind of weather is quite difficult for Wang Jingzhe. Because he has to wear long sleeves and trousers to cover his tattoos, he also wears a long gown as usual. Otherwise, if someone sees the Ksitigarbha scriptures on him, he might have been classified as a bad person at once.

The long gown and the jacket, plus a bag of kitchen knives and scissors, was a bit inappropriate when walking on the street. In addition, his unkempt appearance looked really cold.

After coming out of southern Anhui, Wang Jingzhe walked southeast. After walking for ten or eight days, he entered the boundary of Gusu and went to the bank of the Qinhuai River for ten miles.

It is said that Wang Jingzhe has rarely come to Gusu during his years of traveling to the world, especially the ancient capital of Jinling.

Jinling is the only ancient capital among the four ancient capitals that has never been the capital of a foreign regime. It has a profound historical heritage and extremely developed Han civilization. It has been a history of more than 7,000 years.

Especially the ten-mile Qinhuai River that gave birth to Jinling. After the surging rivers rolled, the waves seemed to hide some vicissitudes and history. The Qinhuai River was called Longzangpu in ancient times. It is said that when Qin Shihuang visited Longzangpu, he saw the place with a turbulent spirit at a glance. He was quite surprised at the time. So after returning, he asked the national teacher Gui Guzi. After the two talked about it, Gui Guzi told Qin Emperor that the origin of the name Longzangpu is because there is a dragon hidden under this river. It is natural that you can see the turbulent spirit. After all, you have already unified the world and naturally have an extraordinary vision.

Later, Qin Shihuang asked Guiguzi to give advice, guide Longzangpu to the north into the Yangtze River, and finally merge into the Great Qin Imperial City. Guiguzi advised him at that time, don’t be too greedy. The royal aura of Longzangpu may be a little helpful to ordinary emperors, but it may not be of any benefit to you. Think about it, Qin Shihuang was already the emperor at that time. If you do this, it would be a waste of time to take off your pants and fart. Longzangpu’s royal aura entered the Great Qin Imperial City again, which looked like two tigers in a mountain. Maybe it would be necessary to pinch it. Unfortunately, Qin Shihuang was already a little floating at that time. He could not listen to this kind of admonition. He felt that I was a generation of Qin Shihuang, and the whole world was mine. The royal aura of Longzangpu was no exception, so he said that he had to guide Longzangpu into the North into the Yangtze River.

Later, history was the best witness, and the Qin Dynasty was burping in the second generation.

Of course, this may not be an important factor in the collapse of Daqin, but it is definitely one of the reasons.

The night view of the Qinhuai River in the evening is good, but it’s a pity. After modern times, the river lacks a little taste. In ancient times, the river was covered with literati and poets, with pleasure boats floating on the river, and famous prostitutes sitting on the boat, chanting poems and singing, laughing and so on. Finally, it was a night of spring night, which was simply awesome.

Unfortunately, the modern fireworks scene is of course impossible. There are tourists walking back and forth on both sides of the river bank, and the pleasure boats on the river are almost invisible. At most, they are just cruise ships, and they really don’t have the smell of the ten miles of Qinhuai River.

At night, when night fell, the lights were on, Wang Jingzhe placed the kitchen knife stall by the river, but he picked a very remote place. After all, if there were too many people, there were many people patrolling back and forth. No matter how kitchen knife was counted, it was also a control prop, which was not very convenient.

Wang Jingzhe now found that he was a little lazy and always wanted to stand upside down. It was better to lie down than to lie down. As soon as he lay down, he wanted to take a nap and sleep. Later, he comforted himself that he had walked too much and was normal for people to be tired. So not long after the kitchen knife stall was put down, he yawned and closed his eyes.

"Anyway, there is no need to shout, only those who are destined to be credited..."

Time flies, and there are fewer tourists on both sides of the Qinhuai River. Almost all the cruise ships have landed, and only a few are still swaying on the river.

In the middle of the night, suddenly, several cars parked by the river. People stood silently out of the car. Not long after, a white two-story yacht drove from the river not far away. The lights were on on the boat and people stood on the bow.

A few minutes later, the white yacht leaned against the river bank. There was a very small pier there, not too far from Wang Jingzhe, so he woke up when the car drove over to the yacht to dock.

Those who got off the car before were invited to the yacht. The one who got off the boat was a middle-aged man in his forties. Whenever someone got on the boat, he would greet the other person in a low voice, with a polite attitude.

Until the last person got on the boat, the middle-aged man looked at Wang Jingzhe who was sitting not far away and the kitchen knife stall spread on the ground.

Middle-aged man was stunned for a moment of surprise, then walked over and said with a smile: "Sir, please, the ship is here."

Wang Jingzhe blinked in confusion and asked, "What does it mean?"

It's a mess.

The middle-aged man came to invite people. Those who got out of the car before were invited to come here for a special trip. When the middle-aged man on the boat saw Wang Jingzhe sitting aside, he thought he was one of them. After everyone got up, he didn't move, so he came to invite him. Unexpectedly, the straight road was for a while.

Both sides looked at each other and smiled awkwardly. Middle-aged man said "sorry" and then smiled and retreated, walking towards the white yacht. Wang Jingzhe is now relatively idle, and the kitchen knife stall is also in charge of the word "destiny". Therefore, middle-aged man recognized the wrong person, and in his opinion, he could reluctantly stick the word "destiny".

Wang Jingzhe put away the kitchen knife and carried it on his back, then walked towards the other party, and said behind him: "You have come, so I don't let you go for nothing. Just think that you are here to come and invite me."

The middle-aged man was stunned and his expression was a little muted, but he said politely: "Sir, the people we invited before have already made an appointment. You are a little abrupt."

Wang Jingzhe waved his hand carelessly and said, "It's okay, I happened to catch up. Is it better to meet him by chance than to invite him? Is it a coincidence?"

"Forehead……"

Wang Jingzhe probably knew who the other party was invited. The group that got out of several cars just now was not far away. After a few glances, he found that those people were almost the same as him, so he was quite surprised. What were the ones who were looking for so many of them?

The few people standing there were gloomy energy all over their bodies. They probably should be Mr. Yin and Yang or the Horse Fairy. He probably might be someone on the boat who was infected with an evil disease, so he found such a person.
Chapter completed!