Chapter One Hundred and Sixty-Eighth: Palace Night Banquet
Li Yizhi stopped and sneered: "I laughed at you Cihang Jingzhai, but a group of women dare to control the national artifact and choose the king for the people. They simply don't know what to say. Ning Daoqi, a member of Erxiaosan, does not hold himself as a master, but actually studies the gods
He is like a stick giving orders to others. If fate has already been determined, then what else do we need to work hard for? Wouldn’t it be better to just wait for fate to arrange it!"
At this point, he looked directly at Shi Fei Xuan and said: "I laugh at you Shi Fei Xuan three times. You are not overestimating your abilities. You want to persuade me, Li Yizhi, to join Li Tang just based on your thoughts about the Huai River.
Who gave you the courage?"
Concubine Xuan said calmly: "Could it be that all the actions taken by the Duke of Chu before to serve the country and the people were deceiving the world and stealing his reputation? If you join Li Tang, you can attack from the north and the south, and in less than a year you can pacify the world and save the world."
All the people are in the midst of water and fire. Why is the Duke of Chu unwilling to do such a benevolent thing?"
Li Yizhi said: "Then why don't you persuade Li Tang to come and submit to me? In this way, we can end this troubled world as soon as possible. Cihang Jingzhai has always regarded the world as your own responsibility. I believe that you will not let me down!"
The master's concubine Xuan said calmly: "Why do you have such strong words, Duke of Chu? Although you seem to be powerful, you are just a castle in the air and will fall down at the first touch. The Li clan was inherited from the Western Wei Dynasty, and went through the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Sui Dynasty. Its power is deeply rooted, and it is
Returning the people's favor is naturally the best choice to end this troubled times."
Li Yizhi looked at Shi Feixuan, whose mood had never fluctuated, and lost interest in continuing the conversation.
He turned back and said calmly: "It's not enough to say anything. If you think I am a castle in the air that will fall down at the first touch, then you can give it a try. If you still want to convince me, then I advise you to die early."
This is my heart. I, Li Yizhi, have worked so hard to achieve a career. How could it be that you just gave it up at your request? Who do you think your master, Fei Xuan, is?"
After saying this, Li Yizhi took off his shoes, rolled up his trousers, and then walked directly into the river.
I saw his right foot stepping on the river water, as if he were stepping on a paddy field. He was only submerged for about ten centimeters, and he could no longer fall down.
Afterwards, Li Yizhi stepped on the river and walked to the other side step by step.
Shi Feixuan opened her eyes wide and was shocked in her heart.
Although she can also walk on water, it is all about performing Qing Gong, and there is a distance limit, which is only about a hundred meters at most.
But Li Yizhi crossed the river directly by stepping on the water. You must know that the river is two or three miles wide.
Looking at Li Yizhi's retreating back, Shifei Xuan lowered her eyes and said to herself: "This Li Yizhi would rather cross the river than stand with me. It seems that his heart is as hard as iron. But since he
He loves the people like his own son, and always considers the people in his administrative measures. Why doesn't he refuse to seek refuge with Li Tang? Is the throne really that important, and has it surpassed his benevolence?"
Li Yizhi didn't know what Shi Fei Xuan was thinking, otherwise he could only say that Shi Fei Xuan, who had just come down from the mountain, was still a little too naive and far from the understanding of people in the later period.
The reason why he crossed the river directly was because he didn't want to continue chatting with Concubine Xuan.
Because at this time, Shi Feixuan was like a person who was hypnotized by herself. Unless she woke up on her own, no one could convince her.
In this case, there is no need to continue talking nonsense and waste your time.
Li Yizhi stepped on the river, seemingly walking.
But in fact, all ten of his toes vibrated rapidly, stirring up vortices and forming an upward buoyant force, thereby lifting his body up.
In fact, Hua Jin can already cross the river by treading water, but due to lack of strength, the water surface usually has to be submerged up to the knees.
Li Yizhi walked on the water, his speed was not slow, and he quickly caught up with the ferry in front.
The boatman and passengers on the ferry were so stunned that they almost stopped worshiping as gods.
After landing on the shore, Li Yizhi put on his shoes and socks and continued on his way.
Ten days later, in the evening.
Li Yizhi arrived near Weishan Lake and entered Dongping County.
Due to the war, the city was quite depressed, many shops were closed, and there were not many pedestrians on the streets.
Li Yizhi was about to find an inn to rest for the night, when he saw a busy and bustling car outside the door of a huge house in front of him.
It's not yet dark, but there are already bright lights inside and outside the door, people are coming and going, and the sound of laughter can be heard everywhere.
When Li Yizhi passed the huge house, he heard suppressed excited voices from around him: "Mr. Wang is so proud that he can even invite Shi Qingxuan, who is famous all over the world. If I can hear her whisper tonight, it will be a life worth living."
Already."
"Shi Qingxuan? Hey, it's the palace!"
Li Yizhi stopped. He turned around and saw the word "Prince's Mansion" written on the plaque of the huge mansion.
"It turns out that Wang Tong hosted a banquet."
Li Yizhi's heart moved and he decided to sneak in and listen to Shi Qingxuan's whistle.
You must know that in the world of the Tang Dynasty, Shi Qingxuan's Xiao Sheng was one of the best. Now that I happened to encounter it, it would be a pity not to go in and listen to it.
After nightfall, Li Yizhi came to the side of the palace and entered the house with a single bound.
Then, he squeezed into the main hall like an ordinary guest.
The atmosphere in the main hall was even more intense. Everyone was excitedly discussing Shi Qingxuan's flute skills, as if they were experts in studying her.
There are more than ten tables lined up against the wall in the hall, filled with delicacies and snacks for everyone to enjoy.
On the other side, there are three people sitting in a set of rosewood chairs.
Sitting in the middle is an old man with white hair and white hair, but ragged clothes, and an extremely powerful aura. He should be Ouyang Xiyi.
This person is known as "Huangshan Yimin" and has been famous for more than 40 years. He is a figure of the same era as Ning Daoqi.
On the left side of Ouyang Xiyi is a middle-aged Confucian scholar, who is naturally Wang Tong.
This man is a great Confucian of the present generation. He is unrivaled in his knowledge and theory, and his martial arts skills are not low either. He can be compared with Du Fuwei, Yu Wenhua and others.
What surprised Li Yizhi was that Wang Shichong was also there.
You must know that at this moment, Luoyang is still in a confrontation with Wagang Village. The two sides are fighting one after another, and no one can do anything to the other.
However, since Wang Shichong appears here, it means that the war between the two sides has come to an end.
In other words, Li Mi and Zhai Rang were already locked in a fierce battle, so neither of them had the intention to attack Luoyang.
Tonight's banquet at the palace, these three people are naturally the absolute protagonists.
Therefore, around them, there were still dozens of people standing, each of whom was a famous person.
However, Li Yizhi didn't know any of them.
Li Yizhi quickly averted his gaze, found a seat in a corner, and grabbed some snacks to eat.
He came here to listen to the sound of Shi Qingxuan's flute. It was not easy to reveal his identity for the time being, so he had better come quietly and then leave quietly.
Snap!
Li Yizhi was tapped on the shoulder, and then a crisp voice with a faint hint of anger sounded behind him: "It's true that we don't meet again in life, and I see you again!"
Li Yizhi turned around and saw Shan Wanjing, dressed in men's clothing, glaring at him with an upright face.
She was gritting her teeth, obviously she still had deep resentment towards him.