There was a brocade embroidered couch, embroidered mandarin ducks, red candles burning high outside the tent, warm fragrance overflowing inside the tent, and the feeling of spring. Li Yu lay comfortably on Da Qiao's lap in a stretched posture and murmured.
"What are you afraid of?"
Da Qiao touched his forehead and asked in surprise.
In her memory, her little pea was a person who was fearless.
When your cultivation level is so low, you dare to crawl into your own bed.
"I seem to be too deeply involved in this struggle for imperial power. There is cause and effect behind the affairs of emperors in the world. Do you think that in the end, we will still be able to live a long life, be free and happy?"
Da Qiao's eyes were full of tenderness, "As long as we can still be together at this moment, why do we think about these annoying things? Life is very simple. It's nothing more than doing things that go against your heart."
Li Yu sighed in his heart. He had been jumping up and down all these years without thinking about a question. Since monks have such an advantage in the field of power, why don't those masters interfere with the affairs of the imperial power?
Lu Buwei once asked his father and left a saying that has been passed down through the ages.
"How many times can we profit from farming?" His father said: "Ten times." Lu Buwei asked again: "How many times can we profit from selling pearls and jade?" His father said: "A hundred times." Lu Buwei asked again: "Building a country
How many times can a monarch make a profit?" My father said, "Countless."
The abolition of imperial power represents countless benefits, which the monks avoid.
Some time ago, Li Yu had been running around outside. It could be said that it was extremely dangerous, especially Mao Ling, who almost confessed there.
Now that he finally returned to Zhengjing Sect, he had only been comfortable here for a few days when he heard such things, which inevitably made him a little depressed.
Da Qiao saw that Li Yu was not very happy, and didn't know how to comfort or enlighten him. For fear of adding fuel to the fire, he just gently rubbed his temples without saying a word.
Li Yu jumped up, stood up from the bed, put a kiss on Da Qiao's mouth, and said: "Whatever, you are right, follow your heart, what Lao Lin said is also right, everything depends on people."
He jumped out of bed and put on his boots. Da Qiao poked his head out of the curtain and asked, "Where are you going?"
"I'm going to meet Cai Jing for a while."
After I came back, I haven't seen Cai Jing for a long time. We used to cooperate very happily, but since the Tang Dynasty put pressure on Zhao Ji and Cai Jing, they forced Li Yu out of Bianliang, and they rarely met each other.
Zhaoye Jade Lion stopped at the door of Cai Mansion, and soon, the housekeeper of Cai Mansion personally welcomed him out.
"The upright Taoist priest is here. Please come in quickly. I will go and report to my master right away."
In the Cai Mansion, there was a faint sound of crying, and Li Yu's heart moved, the old man is dead?
If Cai Jing dies, it will be a great thing. The success rate of his own coup will be at least 30 to 40%.
Li Yu asked: "Why are there cries of women?"
The boy who was serving tea aside said in a low voice: "My uncle is dead, and the married young lady is also dead. Only a few young ladies and young masters escaped."
Li Yu said in astonishment: "Which uncle?"
"Uncle Liang from Daming Mansion."
Li Yu took a breath of air. Liang Zhongshu of Daming Mansion was so miserable that he was almost wiped out.
The murderer can't be
"Who did it?"
"Heavenly thieves, Chao Gai of Liangshan. This group of people was extremely cruel. They broke into the city and killed tens of thousands of people."
Li Yu almost spit out a mouthful of hot tea. In his impression, Chao Gai was very good, especially for his commanding ability, which he could do instantly in Zengtou City.
Where is Daming Mansion? It is an important city in the north and a military town of the Song Dynasty.
Although Liang Zhongshu is an idiot, he has many capable men. Li Yu has also heard a lot about him, but he only heard about it from Hua Zixu.
Because Hua Zixu’s wife was the Li Ping’er whom he had met, and she was Liang Zhongshu’s former concubine.
Mrs. Liang was notoriously jealous, and any of Liang Zhongshu's concubines who were pretty would not live long.
Because Li Ping'er had a weak temperament and was accustomed to serving others and talking small talk, he escaped death and finally ran away.
Although she was just a concubine, she knew some of the secrets of the Liang Mansion, and Hua Zixu told her everything.
He racked his brains and guts to provide information to Li Yu in exchange for the antidote.
Whatever he knows, it can be said that he has no reservations. Li Yu thought it was useless before, but now it comes in handy.
Li Yu wanted to ask more questions, but there was the sound of footsteps outside, and the concubine supported Cai Jing and walked out slowly.
The old thief was a little haggard, trembling when he walked, and feeling like he would fall down without support.
It only took one glance for Li Yu to know that this old guy was pretending
A few days ago, he was still alive and well and climbed Yuanmiao Mountain himself.
"Grand Master, we just met a few days ago, and the Grand Master's style is still in front of us. What's going on?"
After Cai Jing sat down, he sighed and said, "This is the pain of losing a daughter."
Li Yu asked: "I heard some news just now. The Daming Mansion can be said to be impregnable and has many soldiers. Why was it easily broken?"
Cai Jing squeezed a few tears and said slowly: "There is a thief in the Daming Mansion, named Lu Junyi. His men colluded with the thief and bandit, broke open the city gate, and killed a river of blood. I have reported to your majesty that sooner or later he will be eliminated.
Killed these bandits."
When Li Yu heard this, he understood in his heart that this matter was not done by anyone else but Wu Yong.
Song Jiang now lives in Xinxiangguo Temple and comes to Zhengjingmen every day to hang out and eat. This matter has nothing to do with him.
Unexpectedly, Wu Yong also tried this poisonous plan when General Song was away. Poor Yu Qilin still did not escape the green fate above his head.
"By the way, I haven't asked yet, what are the instructions from the Taoist Master when he comes this time?"
Li Yu quickly said: "The Grand Master's words are serious. How dare I give orders to the Grand Master? I just want to ask for something."
"No matter what the Taoist priest says, I will never refuse as long as I can do it."
Li Yu smiled and said: "Last time we worked together to solve the rebellion case at the Daxiangguo Temple. Many Buddha statues in the temple were taken away by the court. I wonder where these Buddha statues are now?"
Cai Jing rolled his eyes and asked tentatively: "Is there something hidden in these Buddha statues?"
Li Yu cursed in his heart, the old guy has a dog's nose, so this smell is good for him.
He nodded and said, "Yes, I suspect there is a relic inside."
The Buddha bone relics that appeared in the Daxiangguo Temple must have unusual origins.
Li Yu planned to take apart all the Buddha statues and take a look.
He is getting more and more frightened now. Back then, he had no regard for how terrifying the history of the Great Xiangguo Temple was, and went straight to Lin Lingsu to completely bring down this great temple.
Fortunately, Lao Lin is strong enough, otherwise he would just be hitting the stone with his own strength.
When Cai Jing heard that it was relics again, his interest suddenly dropped. He thought for a moment and said: "It seems that there is a treasury on the outskirts of the city, waiting to be melted down to build a jade tower for His Majesty."
