There is a station east of Huangli Township, forty miles away.
The post station is not large, the room is seven or eight, the horses are two or three, and the courtyard wall is collapsed.
In the westernmost room, dim lights were still showing at this time, and someone was reflected on the window paper, his body twisted.
In the room, Li Ke stood with his negative hand and looked up at a landscape painting on the wall.
Mountains and rivers have their own way, but the way Li Ke used for enlightenment is not the natural way of mountains and rivers, but the world way of temples.
It was not easy to get through, so he frowned.
From time to time, there was a knock on the door, and a slightly urgent voice came from outside the door: "General, Huangli Township."
Li Ke lightened slightly in front of his eyes, but his eyes did not retract from the painting: "Come in."
The door opened, and a man wearing a gray cannon clenched his fist in the room: "Li Zhi and others are fighting fiercely in Weishui, and the situation is unknown."
Li Ke turned his head and looked happy: "So it ’s God help me?"
The man hesitated for a while and said, "Li Li left Chang'an because of the bandit affair in Huangli Township. This is an official business. The general followed the city out for revenge. This is a private matter. May be mixed in a quagmire. "
Li Ke waved his hand and seemed a little impatient: "Since Li Ke's birth, whether it is to fight on the battlefield or go deep into the rivers and lakes to fight with others, it has not failed. How can this be planted in Li Zhi's hands? My personal affairs are also related to Zhenwu's reputation! "
The man insisted: "The general's entry into Chang'an was to form an alliance with Wei Gong. If he attacks King An, will he lose out because of a small one?"
Li Ke sneered: "The alliance with Wei Gong focused on the Li County Lord. The day before yesterday Li Li defeated me in public and made me look shameful. I publicly declared that I admired the Li County Lord for a long time. If Li Ji is not removed, what do I have Yen's marriage to the Lord of Ye County? "
Seeing that the persuasion was invalid, the man asked, "Will the general talk to Wei Gong?"
"Let's do more!" Li Ke used his sleeves, "The defeat the day before yesterday, my Li Keyong has made people look down. It is a bit short-lived to form an alliance with Wei Gong. The alliance chips are not good. This time only Only by killing Li Zhiyu invisible can I regain the momentum and show my strength to invigorate the martial arts and deter Wei Gong. How can things be unsettled and mentioned to Wei Gong first? "
The man stopped talking.
To kill a prince, as long as things are hidden, there is no trace left and no one can find them. In Zhenwu's view, it is really not a big deal.
If this is not the case, Zhenwu will not be able to talk about it, nor will he have the confidence to listen to tunes.
...
The light from the stove dimmed.
Liu Dazheng had stiff limbs and couldn't even move his fingers. Time is extremely long at this moment, because Liu Dazheng has trouble breathing.
He now finally realized how big the power gap was between him and the gray-haired man in front of him.
The boy didn't show up, which shows that the Qingpao man could not leave a trace when he started with Liu Dazheng, so that the boy could sleep peacefully, just as he hadn't noticed the boy before, and someone was talking outside the hospital.
The man in the blue robe retracted his hand.
The pressure on Liu Dazheng was suddenly relieved and he gasped. He glanced at the almost disappearing kitchen knife and couldn't help looking at the man again. He was jealous and asked, "Who the **** are you?"
The man in Tsing Pao looked dull: "As you see, a monk in real life."
Although Liu Dazheng had already determined the other side's practice as a realm, at this moment, when he heard the other side's acknowledgment, he was still in shock: "After Yuan Tianshi, there have been no real monks in the rivers and lakes!"
The man in Qingpao didn't seem to mind talking to Liu Dazheng, although his tone remained indifferent: "No, it's just that no one has seen it."
Liu Dazheng shook his head firmly: "This is impossible!"
The man in the Qingpao smiled. Although he looked ordinary, he was particularly attractive when he smiled, just like an ordinary weed, with gorgeous flower buds and a different kind of beauty: "Five years ago, you were here. In today's realm, can you say that in recent years, you haven't thought about it, you want to go further? "
"After seven layers of qi training, it is difficult and difficult, and every further step is as difficult as ever. I can have today's realm. It is a coincidence that I want to go further. It is easier said than done." Liu Dazheng said bitterly, immediately what he realized His eyes widened suddenly, "You ... Do you know me?"
"Is it surprising to know the first knife of Central Plains?" The smile of the Qingpao man became more and more mellow.
This statement is true, Liu Dazheng cannot refute.
I don't know what it is, this muscular man with a muscle like a hill and a ridiculous figure suddenly has a sentimental look on his face: "If you say that the world of Datang, who would be promoted to the real world would not be surprised? I'm afraid there is only ... "
He didn't finish saying this, and suddenly stopped.
Because the Qingpao man before him had disappeared.
He walked suddenly, without warning, as he did.
Liu Dazheng was standing still.
For a long time, he shook his head and sighed, and returned to the yard.
He walked into the yard, and today he does not plan to step out of the yard again.
Even without the deterrence of a man with gray hair and blue robes, he would never go out again.
And he knew very well that his younger brother, the Taoist, had no chance of winning even when facing Nangong first.
So the task that Shimen gave him was over. In a failed way.
This is the last thing he owed to Shimen. Now that he has paid it off, he didn't want to be involved with Shimen for a long time, so he came here to live in seclusion. Then in the future, he can really draw a clear line with Zhong Nanshan.
...
To the west of Huangli Township, there are several cargo ships moored thirty miles away.
Wei Jiangnan was sitting in the cabin, holding a book of poems with one hand, and watching the yellow oil lamp intently. On his hand, there is a wine gourd. Whenever he reads a wonderful place, he will stop, take a sip of wine, and then experience a quiet moment.
There are rivers and lakes in the poems, and there is also Tao. This is the usual cognition of Wei Jiangnan.
When Xiu reached his realm, it was very difficult to go further. The reason why it is difficult is because the understanding of the Tao is extremely high. As a full-fledged scholar, reading poetry is Wei Jiangnan's hobby. As a high-level monk, reading poetry is also a way for him to realize Taoism.
Weishui Huangli Township is fighting at this moment.
Wei Jiangnan didn't get distracted to pay attention.
In his opinion, Chen Jianghe, who practiced Qi on the seventh floor, took a number of masters who practiced Qi in the middle, and it was easy to lie on the Weishui to lie on the fourth or fifth floor of Li Qi. reason.
Even if Li Yan defeated Li Keyong the day before yesterday.
"Li Keyong ..." Thinking of this person, Wei Jiangnan ran it. In the eyes of the world, he has the best talent for spiritual practice. He is expected to enter the real world before the age of no doubt. Come, but Seoul.
He has never even seen Li Keyong squarely.
"It's just a Shatuo." Wei Jiangnan thought so, "Since ancient times, only Han people can achieve real life ... Li Keyong, what is it!"
As a monk at a higher level than normal practice, Wei Jiangnan knows how difficult it is to break through the high level of practice.
Converged, Wei Jiangnan continued to read poems.
He read the poems quietly, waiting for the good news to return.
Capture Li Li, Wei Baoheng accounted for Wei Jiangnan's errand, and it was complete.
After Li Yong defeated Li Ke, he admired the words of the Li County Lord and spread it in Chang'an City, so the entire Chang'an City knew that the young An An would one day propose to Luomafu.
Wei Baoheng cannot tolerate this.
Killing the prince, Wei Baoheng will not do such a thing. When he commanded the Baiguan to preside over the affairs of the government, the prince of the imperial dynasty was actually killed in the territory of Chang'an Prefecture. Is he responsible? Of course there is! The responsibility is still great, and it is possible to be demoted!
Suppressing Li Yan, this is Wei Baoheng's wrist.
When Li Zhe was in the office in Huangli Township, he was missed by the bandit bandit and disappeared for a long time before he fled back. Then this young An Wang will sweep the majesty to the ground. Wei Baoheng only needs to use some means to make Li Zhe Become a laughingstock, can you continue to mix in the officialdom? It's all a question. Do you want to propose a marriage to Luomafu? Still want to covet the lord of 郦? nonexistent.
Wei Baoheng can also use this to suppress Xu Shaomu and change another person to take charge of Chang'an House. In this way, it is considered that the most important wings of Lu Yan have been broken, and two birds with one stone have been served.
"Lanling wine tulips, the jade bowl is filled with amber light ... good poem, good poem ... Well, such a trivial matter as capturing Li Zhan, let Chen Jianghe come to do enough work, even returned I want to take a personal walk. My brother is cautious, and he is too cautious.
Wei Jiangnan sighed. He remembered the scene of singing poetry with the literati in Changan City, and thought of wine as a song. He felt that Weishui was too deserted, and the cargo ship was too vulgar. He couldn't wait to go back.
Just then, someone came on board and brought the letter.
"Wei Gong, it's not good!" The comer knelt on one knee on the bow of the ship, his expression was extremely urgent, and his voice was full of confusion.
"Hurry up, what kind of system!" Wei Jiangnan scolded angrily. He felt that this man would never learn what kind of manners, and it was rude.
But the next moment, Wei Jiangnan would not think so.
"Ambush failed, Chen was killed!" Said the person in a hurry.
The collection of poems slipped from the hands of Wei Jiangnan, knocked over the wine gourd, and the wine was spilled out, the fragrance overflowed and splashed into the clothes of Wei Jiangnan.
"What did you say ?! You say it again ?!" Wei Jiangnan stood up suddenly, bumping his head against the cabin. He hit too hard and hit the top of the cabin with a hole, his hair completely messed up.
"My subordinates saw it with their own eyes, Chen Lao was stunned by a sword!" Lairen anxiously said, "And ... and our people have been arrested a lot ..."
"Miscellaneous account! How can this happen! Chen Jianghe couldn't get the rice bucket? With so many people, he couldn't even capture Li Ye, but he was killed ?! What a reason!" Wei Jiangnan was furious, and his head hit the roof. Half of his head was stuck, and howling was ridiculous. He knew that he had lost his manners and was even more angry. He immediately set off the cabin. Although he was not injured by sawdust, the entire face had completely risen with anger. red.
"Li Ye has a helper?" Wei Jiangnan asked, this was the only possibility he could think of.
"No ... no!"
"Rice bucket! Pigs and dogs are worse!" Wei Jiangnan was so angry that the Buddha was astonished, and the Buddha could not help but spit foul language, and the attitude of Yashi disappeared instantly. Not only that, he also carried the reporter to the river with a kick, which was bad There was a thunderous thunder at the bow.
"A bunch of waste! In the end, I still have to work for my father, what is the use of my father to support you!" Wei Jiangnan fired for a long time, and his anger was slightly reduced. The style of blood can not be lost, so he flung his sleeves on the bow of the boat, adjusted the whole jacket, and hummed coldly: "All are waiting for my father, see how he moves his fingers, and capture the kid! "
At this moment, Wei Jiangnan suddenly felt that there was a kind of army defeat in the current situation, and he rode into the enemy array alone, captured the enemy's general, and saved the defeat. He could not help thinking of a poem: "Reading a poem Three thousand rolls, practiced the battlefield killing sword ... "
He hadn't finished the verse, and suddenly, a ghost flashed in the night, and then someone fell on the river.
Seeing that man, Wei Jiangnan couldn't remember the next poem anymore. He was stunned and looked shocked to the extreme.
The man had his hands on his back, and was distant from him, clearly in the river, but maintaining the same height as Wei Jiangnan, who was standing at the bow.
He has his hands on his back and his feet are not wet.
Floating in the river!