When Fang Bie said the 11th District, no one really understood it.

"Zone 11?" Xue Ling asked in confusion: "Is there such a place?"

Sheng Junqian shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

"Have anyone heard of it?" Sheng Junqian looked at the others.

Huo Ying shook his head, but turned his head and smiled: "In which direction?"

"East." Fang Bie said calmly: "That is Yingzhou."

There are three immortal mountains outside ancient clouds.

It is called Fangzhang, Penglai, and Yingzhou.

Speaking of Yingzhou, many people here know.

"The sea guests talk about Yingzhou, but the smoke and waves are in vain and it is hard to find a letter." Huo Ying read this poem.

"The Yue people talk to Tianmu, and the clouds are clear and decaying, or can be seen." Xue Ling sighed and then.

This poem is Li Bai's poem. For these two former ladies, it really belongs to the category of Zhangkou.

Although there is a custom of not choosing Li Bai when encountering problems, this poem is really from Li Bai.

"Is Japan?" Sheng Junqian also reacted: "But I heard that Japan has not been very peaceful recently."

"The Japanese pirates in the southeast have also been making trouble for a long time."

"Yes, it's because of this that I want to go and see it." Fang Bie smiled and said, "But it may not be going soon, just like the Western Regions, the West of the Western Regions. Yingzhou may have to wait a long time to float on the sea after he has time to find out."

According to the original world history, Japan, or District 11, is in the Warring States Period. If you can go to Japan for a walk now, it will be a very interesting life experience.

And then again, the reason why the popularity of Japanese pirates in Southeast this era is also related to the large-scale wars in Japan.

Just like the later generations of mercenaries, people's lives are not worthwhile in troubled times, so many people are willing to put their heads on their belts and lick their lives on the edge of the knife.

"I feel good." Huo Ying said with a smile.

"If possible, I would also like to go to Yingzhou to take a look."

"So, Sister Ping, where do you want to go?" Huo Ying turned his gaze to He Ping, who had been watching quietly.

"Am I?" Sister Ping didn't expect that the problem was thrown to her.

After all, except Huo Ying, no one will take the initiative to ask Sister Ping where she wants to go.

In fact, next to the entire table, only He Ping and Huo Ying were left without telling where they wanted to go.

Others, Hei Wu and Ningxia, two people born and raised in the Western Regions, want to see the prosperity and water towns of Jiangnan.

Shang Jiuge and Dragon Boat Festival really want to go and see the sea.

Sheng Jun Qian traveled all over the country, so he wanted to go to the Western Regions to see the scenery of the desert over there.

Xue Ling yearns for the world outside the Western Regions.

Fang Bie, who was general, actually didn't think about where to go for a while, so when he said something, he really wanted to go to District 11 for a while.

District 11 of this era should be very interesting, right?

Perhaps we can see the heroes of the Warring States Period in the Eleventh Region?

What is the legendary village chief group style? I really want to go and see.

But, I just thought about it.

Nowadays, there is still a lot to do in Central China, so you don’t have to go overseas.

"I want to stay with me while I can still walk around, and spend more time with me." He Ping thought for a while and finally replied.

Then she looked at Huo Ying: "Where are you in Ying'er?"

"Where do you want to see it?"

"Sister Ping, you're saying this foul." Huo Ying sighed and said.

Because it's really a foul.

Others say where they want to go.

Only He Ping said that she would go wherever Fang Bie would go.

This is really a foul.

If it weren't for Sister Ping not participating in the party struggle, otherwise everyone here would have been struck out.

He Ping shook her head lightly: "I have been to too many places, and I probably couldn't think of any place to go."

"Besides, I am not young anymore this year. I don't know when I can't walk, and I don't know where I'm going to go if it's too far."

"It's so happy just by staying with Donkey."

Huo Ying listened to He Ping's words and fell into silence for a moment.

In fact, only Huo Ying can understand He Ping's feelings.

Because for He Ping, Fangbian is probably where.

Just where is the home.

In fact, for He Ping, there was no concept of home, or in other words, the hive was her home, the place where she gave birth to and raised her, but this home did not have much warmth. Instead, it was an endless killing and competition, a game where only the best could survive.

When he met Fang Bie, he gave He Ping another choice.

It was like she stubbornly ignored everyone's dissuasion and left the seven-year-old boy behind.

She tried hard to raise Fang Bie as her younger brother to raise him. In the end, He Ping, who had never had a family member, regarded Fang Bie as her own family. This took ten years to go there.

If there was no Fang Bie now, where could He Ping go?

Of course, it’s still the same saying that He Ping can do everything he can to do.

But the world is so big that He Ping is willing to go.

Maybe it's around Fang Bi.

Now, although Fang Bing always refuses to let He Ping take action, He Ping understands that he can actually be Fang Bing's last insurance, watching this younger brother wandering around outside. As long as he is here, there will be no monsters and monsters who dare to do anything.

Wait until when will you get old?

Maybe it's time to leave Fang Bei.

And Huo Ying is the same.

The world is so great.

There is no Huo Ying's home.

"I want to go to Yanjing." Huo Ying suddenly spoke.

Shang Jiuge looked at Huo Ying.

Huo Ying's expression remains unchanged.

Continue to repeat.

"I want to go to Yanjing."

Fang Bie sighed: "I understand."

"So, let's pack our luggage."

"Let's go one by one."

"But before that, I still have some small things to do."

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...

Late at night, Luocheng Government Office.

The cicadas are chirping, and frogs are croaking in the pool in the government office.

Lu Yuan was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep.

Of course, Lu Yuan’s room is no longer the previous room.

The room before was smashed by Lu Yuan so that it was completely impossible to get into the room.

Even afterwards, Zhao Jing made an idea for Lu Yuan.

But Lu Yuan didn't know whether this idea was useful or not.

Including Lü Yuan and Lü Yuan.

Even if Lord Lu pretends to be good, it is not enough to just pretend to be mediocre. After all, the saint does not only look at loyalty when hiring people.

At least compared to loyalty, being able is also very important.

Lu Yuan was able to rise to the position of Jinyiwei as a governor, which was that he was capable enough and could hide his ability very well. After all, in addition to being able to be able to, Lord Lu was also a two-faced person who flattered the superiors and was harsh and inhumane to the subordinates.

So everyone is used to understanding his promotion as being able to curry favor with his superiors and his subordinates to squeeze his subordinates into death.

But then again, Isn’t this the same thing as everyone is good at?

At this moment, a rhythmic knock suddenly came from the window frame of Lu Yuan.

The boy's voice rang out: "Mr. Lü."

"Can't you sleep?"
Chapter completed!