These few days, Ye Qiu could be said to be living happily.
The trip to Mount Mang Dang could be said to have earned him a lot. The total value of the gold and silver treasures was as much as eight million taels.
In addition, Zhuge Liang was in charge of Guangyang Prefecture's government affairs.
These few days, Ye Qiu could be said to be living like a salted fish.
It had been more than a year since Ye Qiu had arrived in the Great Tang world. It could be said that these few days had been the most comfortable for Ye Qiu.
Although he had enjoyed his time in Autumn Wind Stronghold, he still had to consider all sorts of things for Autumn Wind Stronghold and the people of Dangyang Mountain.
Now, he did not need to think about these things at all. These things were completely done by Zhuge Liang, and Zhuge Liang was doing it quite well. He did not need to think about anything at all.
Every day, other than walking the bird, he would play with the dog.
As a transmigrator, Ye Qiu could be said to be the most idle transmigrator in history.
Good morning, Ye Qingtian."
Good morning, Ye Qingtian."
"Ye Qingtian, I have freshly baked buns with thin skin and a lot of meat filling. You must be the first to taste the first tray of buns.”
"Ye Qingtian, the youtiao I made is ready.”
On the way, the people of Guangyang County who had set up stalls greeted Ye Qiu.
When the bun maker saw Ye Qiu, he hurriedly ran out and stuffed two buns into Ye Qiu's hands. The youtiao maker also followed, afraid that he would be slower than the bun maker.
The fried pancakes almost knelt in front of Ye Qiu, hoping that Ye Qiu would eat their fried pancakes.
Ye Qiu didn't reject any of these. He ate the steamed buns while nibbling on the youtiao. There was still a large meat patty in his mouth that he hadn't swallowed.
His mouth was full of oil.
Seeing Ye Qiu eat like this, the commoners of Guangyang county immediately felt extremely affectionate. It was as if Ye Qiu was not the high and mighty Marquis Guangyang, but their relative and friend.
"It's better to stay in Guangyang County. I don't have to pay for breakfast in the future.”
Ye Qiu chuckled. At this moment, Ye Qiu was suddenly attracted by a person in front of him.
This was a young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old. His clothes were simple, and he was very elegant. The pair of cloth shoes on her feet were torn, and her big toes were trembling in the wind.
He carried a large wooden sword on his back and dressed like a chivalrous warrior. However, his chivalrous warrior attire looked too shabby.
The young man stared at the thing in Ye Qiu's hand.
Gulp.
The young man's stomach made a sound of unwillingness.
Looking at this young man, Ye Qiu couldn't help but smile.
"Hungry?"
The young man nodded.
Ye Qiu directly stuffed the buns, fried dough sticks, pancakes, and osmanthus cakes into the young man's hands.
"Eat if you're hungry."
The young man didn't stand on ceremony. He took Ye Qiu's things and started eating.
It was obvious that this young man was starving, as if he hadn't eaten for days. The way he swallowed the food made Ye Qiu worried that he might choke to death.
"Old Wang, quickly give this young hero a bowl of herbal tea and put it on my tab.”Ye Qiu said to Old Wang, who was selling breakfast.
"Come on, Ye Qingtian. How could he accept Ye Qingtian's money for this bowl of herbal tea?”
Old Wang directly brought the herbal tea to the young man's side and handed it to him.
The young man picked up the herbal tea and took a gulp.
"Thank you."
Old Wang smiled and shook his head."This child is really starving.”
After eating, the young man wiped his hands and came to Ye Qiu."May I ask your name, benefactor? In the future, when I, Pei Min, prosper, I will repay you a hundredfold.”
Pei Min?
Hearing this name, Ye Qiu was stunned.
As a transmigrator, he was no stranger to the name Pei Min.
There were three wonders in the Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's poems, Zhang Xu's cursive script, and Pei Min's sword.
Everyone knew that Zhou was known as the Three Immortals of Poetry, Wine, and Sword, and Pei Min was the master who taught Li Bai swordsmanship. He was the publicly acknowledged Sword Saint, the number one Sword Saint of the Great Tang.
He had never thought that the future number one Sword Saint of the Great Tang would be like this when he was young.
At the same time, Ye Qiu was also a little puzzled. Logically speaking, Pei Min should have been someone from the Kaiyuan era. It had been a few decades since then. Why had he suddenly appeared here?
However, Ye Qiu immediately understood. He had already transmigrated, so it was not surprising that Pei Min had appeared decades earlier than in history.
At the same time, Ye Qiu was a little excited. Since Pei Min had appeared decades earlier, would the Immortal Poet Li Bai have appeared decades earlier as well?
He really wanted to see what a legendary figure who had been sung by the Chinese people for more than a thousand years and would continue to be sung by them looked like.
"My name is Ye Qiu."
"Ye Qiu?" Pei Min was stunned.
"Are you Autumn Wind Stronghold's First Leader, Marquis Guangyang Ye Qiu?”Pei Min asked again.
Ye Qiu nodded.
Seeing Ye Qiu nod his head in confirmation, Pei Min's eyes narrowed as if he was thinking about something.
After a while, Pei Min took a few steps back.
Ye Qiu didn't understand what Pei Min was trying to do and just looked at him.
At that moment, Pei Min slowly pulled out the thick wooden sword on his back.
Ye Qiu was even more confused.
Could it be that he wanted to perform a sword dance for her?
Everyone knew that Pei Min was the number one Sword Saint of the Great Tang. His sword dance was also quite beautiful. In history, Emperor Wenzong had seen Pei Min's sword dance and with a wave of his pen, he had conferred him the title of one of the Three Unique Swordsmen of the Great Tang.
Ye Qiu crossed his arms. He was really looking forward to the peerless sword dance of the future number one Sword Saint of the Great Tang.
Pei Min held the wooden sword with both hands and bowed respectfully to Ye Qiu.
Then, he raised his head with a determined look in his eyes.
"I, Pei Min, invite Lord Marquis to return to the heavens.”
Pei Min's aura suddenly changed as soon as he finished speaking. It became extremely sharp, like a sharp sword that had left its body.
Although he only had a wooden sword in his hand, it suddenly emitted an indestructible sharpness.
Ye Qiu was also shocked.
He had thought that Pei Min was going to perform a sword dance for him.
Damn it.
He wanted to kill him.
This was really an ingrate.
She had given him such delicious buns, fried dough sticks, and pancakes in vain, but he actually wanted to kill her.
It was really infuriating.
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