After spending half an hour patiently explaining, Meng Jiang finally made a thoughtful woman like Meng Jiang understand some truths that she had not been able to understand before.

Li Xiuyuan served the two people some spiritual tea and said seriously: "If you insist on recognizing this truth, you will never reach this height."

After saying that, he took away the copper coins on the table, pointed at the silver coins and said, "For the same reason, you think Miss Xiangfu's status is already very high, but if she doesn't change her mind..."

Li Xiuyuan took away the silver coins and sighed: "This is the difference between the emperor and her. Even as the emperor, in your eyes, the sky is just an ant under the law of heaven."

Finally, Li Xiuyuan put away the gold coins and said: "A door is the first level of heaven. It is destined that the emperor will only be the emperor, and he will never get here."

Li Yuan pointed to the last teacup and smiled: "And this teacup is the beginning of the threshold. Do you want to try to see the world with your heart?"

This is the most difficult and clearest time for Li Xiuyuan to explain how to see the world with his heart since he started practicing.

He used the common people at the lowest level to the king at the highest level to let Meng Jiang, who had no cultivation, understand why standing at different heights can understand different truths.

Only by understanding different principles can we understand what it means to see the world with our heart.

He didn't know that tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, Meng Jiang would face the pain of losing her new husband, so he had to try to get her interested in entering the door of spiritual practice.

Meng Jiang nodded thoughtfully and said quietly: "So, does the eldest brother not see the emperor in his eyes?"

Li Xiuyuan pointed at the bright moon rising in the sky and said quietly: "I only have the way of heaven in my eyes. What does the emperor have to do with me?"

When Meng Jiang heard this, he couldn't help but murmured: "Is there any king in the world? Brother, please don't say such nonsense!"

"His kingdom is not my paradise. I am just a passerby in Da Qin."

Li Xiuyuan waved his hand and said: "You go and have a rest first. Remember, whenever you encounter something difficult to deal with in the future, first think about the four different worlds I mentioned today, and try to use your heart to see the trouble you encounter."

Meng Jiang nodded, stood up and replied, "Meng Jiang also wants to become a person like Big Brother."

Li Xiuyuan smiled lightly and said, "Then you have to cross that threshold first."

This night was the night when Li Xiuyuan tried to change Meng Jiang's future path. It was also the night when Meng Jiang understood more truths and saw the path of cultivation from an ordinary woman.

Because her parents didn't understand what Li Xiuyuan told her, the teachers in the private school couldn't teach it, and even the lady in the prime minister's house didn't understand.

She was like a traveler in the dark night who suddenly saw a beam of light not far away, and she tried to go to that light.

A beam of starlight fell and shone quietly on the head of Li Xiuyuan, who was sitting alone under the tree.

The old man's murmurs could be heard in the house. He didn't know whether he was dreaming about the gods in the sky, or whether he was dreaming about his son who died tragically at the sword of the Huns.

Not long after, a few vague words in Meng Jiang's sleep came from Meng Jiang's house. I don't know whether they were addressed to the eldest brother under the tree, or to the husband who died in vain on the Great Wall.

This night.

…

It was raining lightly in the morning, and before Meng Jiang could get up, Li Xiuyuan washed up and went out.

Because the consciousness he released had already seen Li Hu riding a war horse in the distance, so he went out to explain to the two old men what he was going out for today.

Ask the old man to tell Meng Jiang and ask her to wait for him.

When he walked outside the village facing the morning breeze, Li Hu had already led a war horse and galloped towards him like lightning. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he looked at Li Xiuyuan standing at the entrance of the village.

I thought to myself: How did you know I was coming, and why were you standing here just now?

Without further ado, Li Xiuyuan took the reins and mounted the horse. He looked at Li Hu and said, "Lead the way. I think Master Su can't wait any longer."

Li Hu was a little confused, but he was not stupid either. He immediately turned around and galloped away in the direction of the military camp.

Before it was too late, the two of them ran all the way to the military camp not far from the Great Wall.

Looking from afar,

Li Xiuyuan seemed to have returned to the battlefield outside the Black Salt City in Dachu. Perhaps only such a battlefield could be worthy of the military camp in front of him.

In the distance, I heard the roar of the war horse, and Miss Xiangfu in the camp slowly stood up to ride, with a trace of emotion finally appearing on her beautiful face.

Looking at Young Master Su who was preparing to boil water and make tea, he said calmly: "Husband, Li Hu is here with your friends."

Hearing the sound of horse hooves, many soldiers in the military camp stopped what they were doing, twisted and silently watched Li Xiuyuan, who was following Li Hu and jumping off his horse.

They wanted to know where Vice General Li had gone to pick up a middle-aged man in black this early in the morning.

Because he had just arrived at the military camp last night.

Young Master Su, who was dressed in a white shirt, changed his expression slightly. He turned to look outside the tent and said quietly: "Why didn't this guy come with his wife last night?"

Miss Xiangfu sighed and said quietly: "Because we got into trouble on the road, and shopkeeper Li obviously wants to seek justice for that sister and her husband."

"What trouble? How can Shopkeeper Li seek justice from me? He is a god-like figure..."

Young Master Su was surprised by what Miss Xiangfu said, and murmured: "Didn't he solve all the troubles Madam encountered along the way?"

Miss Xiangfu stepped forward, took the kettle from Master Su's hand, carefully filled it with water, and placed it on the stove.

She looked at him quietly and said softly: "Just because he solved the trouble for me all the way, it's up to him to tell my husband about this trouble now. After all, it's not your fault."

Young Master Su's brows trembled slightly, and he looked outside the tent and said, "I don't understand. Even my master has to ask him some questions. What kind of troubles do I need to solve?"

Miss Xiangfu fell silent for a moment, thinking to herself that you captured other people's husbands to build the Great Wall, although Master Su has no control over this matter.

But everyone in the world knows that their husband is the biggest king on the Great Wall, so naturally all the mistakes will be made to you.

Under such circumstances, even she was helpless.

Thinking of the scene where they met in the teacher's mountain, Mr. Su suddenly laughed, looked at Miss Xiangfu and said, "Madam, I'm afraid you won't believe it. Shopkeeper Li and Zhang Liang are actually brothers."

In his opinion, this wine shop owner who had always eluded him would only treat him as a friend at most.

If it weren't for Zhang Liang, how could this guy come all the way and take the trouble to protect his wife from coming to the Great Wall?

If it were another person, you wouldn't believe it even if you beat him to death?

Miss Xiangfu also thought of that winter night of that year, the moment she rejected Zhang Liang outside the door of Xiangfu.

After a moment of silence, he couldn't help but said quietly: "No one knows where Shopkeeper Li is from. His relationship with Zhang Liang is indeed as close as brothers. Zhang Liang even gave him the shop."

Young Master Su's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Li Xiuyuan who was slowly entering the tent, and said calmly: "Thousands of mountains and rivers, there are so many barriers, why would the shopkeeper want to come to the Great Wall to enjoy the breeze?"

As he finished speaking, the kettle on the stove was already making a whining sound, telling the host that it was time to make tea for the guests.

Miss Xiangfu looked at Li Xiuyuan who was slowly approaching, and couldn't help but ask: "Shopkeeper Li, why didn't you bring Sister Meng to the military camp? Where is she now?"

There was no expression on her face, she was as calm as if she was talking about gossip between sisters, and she seemed to be telling Li Xiuyuan that it is best for you to bring up this matter first, so that I can help you speak.

Li Xiuyuan was stunned, looked at her and smiled: "She must have just gotten up now. She should stay in the Prince's Village for a few days while I talk to His Highness first."

Li Xiuyuan naturally understood the meaning of her words, but he couldn't be too hasty about this matter.

After exchanging hand-in-hand greetings with the young master, Li Xiuyuan sighed and said, "If I hadn't come, you would have been in countless troubles."

Young Master Su thought Li Xiuyuan was talking about the trouble his wife, Miss Xiangfu, encountered on the road, so he bowed his hands and thanked her again.

Miss Xiangfu thought Li Xiuyuan was talking about Meng Jiangxun's husband's troubles, so she frowned slightly.

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The different expressions on the two people's faces made Li Xiuyuan sigh in his heart and thought: "The trouble in your eyes is not trouble at all in my eyes."

In his opinion, only Master Su's own troubles are real troubles.

But these are all things for later, and there is no need for him to explain them in detail to the two of them.

With this in mind, he did not wait for the host to make tea for the guests, but took the tea leaves and poured them into the pot. While making tea, he said, "I haven't had breakfast yet?"

Young Master Su was delighted when he heard this, and smiled with Miss Xiangfu: "Madam, please ask someone to bring the food up, and the shopkeeper and I will have a few drinks."

Miss Xiangfu nodded, got up and walked outside the tent.

Li Xiuyuan was stunned, looked at him and asked, "Don't you have to go to the Great Wall to supervise the troops today, Your Highness? Is it appropriate to drink at this time?"

Young Master Su slapped his thigh and laughed and said, "I have been thinking about your wine ever since I left the imperial city. There is no war at the moment. Do you think it is appropriate?"

Li Xiuyuan shook his head, picked up the wine jar on the ground and handed it to him, then took a small pot and placed it on the table.

He smiled lightly and said, "If you drink a few less drinks today, this big vat will be yours."

Li Xiuyuan thought for a while, looked at him and said quietly: "Perhaps, if you do me a favor, I can stay at the Great Wall longer."

After thinking about it, Li Xiuyuan decided to be the bad guy first, otherwise he would not be able to continue what he said later.

After all, he wanted to see the attitude of Young Master Su and the two Mongolian generals.

Young Master Su didn't expect that Li Xiuyuan really wanted to ask for something. While looking for a bowl to pour wine, he waved back and said, "The shopkeeper's business is mine. You are Zhang Liang's brother and my Young Master Su's brother."

"Don't rush to make a guarantee first."

Li Xiuyuan slowly poured tea into three cups, thinking about the lost look when he first met Meng Jiang.

He couldn't help but sigh and said quietly: "I want to ask you about a person. I don't know whether he is dead or alive. If he is dead, where did he die?"

Even though he already knew the approximate answer, Li Xiuyuan still wanted to hear the truth he wanted from Young Master Su's mouth.

Even if this is bad news.

Young Master Su was startled when he heard this and blurted out, "Who are you looking for? My people or someone else?"

From the perspective of Prince Su, there are only two types of people under his command, one is the soldiers guarding the border of Qin Dynasty, and the other is the civilians who build the Great Wall.

In his opinion, there was no way to connect Li Xiuyuan with the civilians on the Great Wall.

Because Miss Xiangfu came to the military camp last night and didn't mention this matter to him.

"To be honest, I don't know the person I'm looking for, but I know his name is Fan Xiliang, and he is the husband of a girl I picked up on the road..."

At this moment, the lady from the Prime Minister's Mansion came in from outside the tent, followed by two maids carrying food.

Looking at the confused young master Su and Li Xiuyuan who frowned slightly, he couldn't help but said quietly: "This matter is a long story, so you can talk about it in detail while drinking."

Now that Li Xiuyuan has made it clear to her husband the purpose of her visit, the smart Miss Xiangfu doesn't want to hide anything anymore.

In her opinion, there were more than ten thousand civilian husbands on the Great Wall, and it would not be easy to find Meng Jiang's husband.

Young Master Su also knew that looking for someone among tens of thousands of civilians was like looking for a needle in a haystack. Looking at Li Xiuyuan, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Do you know how many civilians there are on the Great Wall?"

Li Xiuyuan put down the tea cup in his hand and said coldly: "Of course I know...but you can find it from the death register first!"
Chapter completed!