Lei Wusheng couldn't help but wonder at Tiandixiao being so decisive. He also guessed that Xiaoxiao would not agree, but he never expected that Xiaoxiao would be so straightforward.
"His Royal Highness the ambition is too great. Although Yi Shuihan does not have many masters in the prehistoric and Hongmeng realms now, if you think about it, not to mention the masters in the Hongmeng realm, there are not many masters in the prehistoric realm. Yi Shuihan is now
Your strength is enough to cope with the crises that Lincheng will encounter. If you pass on the Xiannu method to the Yishui Han clan, have you ever thought about what will happen in the future?"
Tears nodded silently, yes, he ignored these.
Just like a person with a wealth of one million taels will only look at those who have the same wealth, or a wealth of tens of millions or even more. They will not know how many people in their category there are, and they will also forget how many people are not as good as them.
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I basically understand what kind of person His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is, even if I cry silently.
If His Highness was still there, His Highness could be a free-spirited king, but His Highness had long been gone, and His Highness could only use his weak body to carry the entire city. In the same way, His Highness's ambitions were skyrocketing little by little.
"Xiaoxiao, I led the people from Montenegro to His Royal Highness, is it right or wrong?"
Tiandixiao shook his head and said: "I understand that this is you repaying your kindness to the Zhu family, but I still think that it was wrong. Those Yishui Han people who were killed by the black mountain magic, I still think,
I feel guilty for them.”
Tears nodded silently and said: "Yes, they are the withered bones of famous generals. It's too humiliating. I will listen to you this time and won't get involved anymore."
Tianxia smiled like a flower and said, "Well, that's how it should be."
But what the laughing and crying people didn't know was that only a quarter of an hour later, Zhu Jiannan's ears reached about what happened at the city gate and about the Xian slaves in their conversation.
Zhu Jiannan did not go to approve the document today. He invited someone, the Lord of the West, Zhong Xihou.
After a few days of dating, Zhu Jiannan's feelings for Zhong Xihou gradually became unclear. He didn't know whether Zhong Xihou was a trustworthy person, nor did he know how capable Xi Di, whom his grandfather liked, was.
How strong is Zhong Xihou?
Zhu Jiannan didn't understand either, and he didn't want to understand too much. After all, he and Zhong Xihou were not friends, let alone confidants. Whether they would be rivals in the future was unknown. The only thing that could be said was that they were allies and partners for the time being.
Zhu Jiannan did not hide the matter at the gate of the city, because he also believed that Zhong Xihou had a lot of influence in Jinling City, and it was only a matter of time before he knew about it. But as for the person who overheard the story in Tears and Silences, he actually knew everything.
, tell each other without any secret.
But if it is really complete, it shouldn't be said like this. He concealed one thing, and that matter was related to the black mountain magic.
Zhong Xihou raised his teacup, took a sip, and asked: "Zong Hengzi seems to be seriously injured, otherwise how could his sensitivity be so bad?"
Zhu Jiannan shook his fan. He lay on the wicker chair and looked at the clear blue sky with a smile on his face. The breeze blew by, which made him feel quite comfortable. He raised a glass cup from the small wooden table beside him.
Inside the glass cup was grape wine as red as blood.
Take a slight sip, feel it with the tip of your tongue, hide the wine under your tongue, and finally swallow it. Only in this way can you fully absorb the delicious taste of the wine.
"Master Hou, are you interested?"
Zhong Xihou put down his teacup, looked at Zhu Jiannan, and shook his head simply, saying: "It is indeed very tempting, but it's a pity. Gu is the lord of a city, and Gu Ye thinks that the way of a merchant is calculated.
Not bad. If there is nothing to exchange for something, how can the transaction continue?"
Zhu Jiannan found it interesting and asked: "So, what does the Marquis think Xiao Wang wants?"
Zhong Xihou shook his head. He did not want to spend more time guessing the thoughts of His Highness the Crown Prince of Jinling City.
Zhu Jiannan was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic today. He didn't hide anything, and seemed to be ready to tell everything he needed to say.
"Perhaps Lei Wusheng thought that if I came to the city, if my Zhu family got his Immortal Slave method, they would be greedy. Unfortunately, this time, he misjudged Xiao Wang. He has forgotten that the ultimate goal of hegemony is to achieve great success.
What is needed is time. But what Xiao Wang lacks the most is time."
Zhong Xihou frowned slightly. He never thought that time would be so tight for Zhu Jiannan.
"It won't be long before I go back to the West. After all, the old Dragon King didn't tell me everything I wanted to know, but it doesn't matter. Your Highness, if I gave you ten years, would you want to replace him?"
This was a sharp question, but Zhu Jiannan burst out laughing after hearing it. His laughter was strong and not like he was weak and about to die soon.
Sure enough, only when you are healthy can you do whatever you want.
Zhu Jiannan enjoys it quite a lot, can laugh wildly, and can be unrestrained
He can cry freely, drink strong wine, and ride fine horses. He is a prince, and it would be a waste if he does not live a leisurely life.
Marquis Zhongxi was also very curious about Zhu Jiannan's physical condition today. His body did not look like a weak and dying person. But as he rolled his eyes, he thought of something again, and Marquis Zhongxi couldn't help but feel sad for His Royal Highness.
Will it be long before the light comes back?
"If I don't tell lies today, if I give Xiao Wang another ten years, I will definitely ask the Ye Dynasty to change their surname. It's a pity, maybe my heart is too big, and God can't tolerate me." He looked at Zhong Xi again.
Hou, still smiling, asked, "Master Hou still has ten, twenty, thirty or even more years to live. With so many years to spend, would you want to change the world?"
Sun and moon?”
Zhong Xihou also shook his head happily and said: "It is difficult to get interested in competing in the world alone. Being a prince in the West is enough."
Faced with this answer, Zhu Jiannan shook his head, looking quite regretful. When Zhong Xihou saw it, he also found it interesting. He had no desire to compete for supremacy, so he was wrong.
"Master Xunhou came here today because I have an unkind invitation."
Zhong Xihou poured himself another cup of tea, a full cup.
"Xiao Wang wants to ask the Marquis for help and take Yinuo's life openly."
It was no surprise when he said this. But Zhong Xihou raised the teacup, no tea was spilled, he drank it all in one gulp, which quite quenched his thirst.
"Scare or cripple?"
Zhong Xihou's rhetorical question is also interesting. Should he scare Zhu Yinuo to make him gain some brains, or should he simply cripple him and leave marks on his body?
Zhu Jiannan laughed loudly, "Zhongxihou is Zhongxihou. Chatting with such a person is really effortless."
"Scaring, scaring, he is Xiao Wang's half-blood brother, how can he be hurt?"
Zhong Xihou snorted disdainfully and said, "Only those who have the same father and the same mother can be considered flesh and blood brothers?"
How could Zhu Jiannan not understand what Zhong Xihou meant, but his expression did not change, and he still had the same smile on his face as he said: "Because he was born into the emperor's family."
"What an imperial family. It's true. An imperial family doesn't talk about favors. Can you tell me your plan in detail?"
Zhu Jiannan ignored Zhong Xihou's sarcasm. He stood up and swung the whole jug of grape wine. He changed the jug to his left hand, held the fan in his right hand, took a sip of the wine, and started dancing with the fan as a sword.
Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuang Xueming.
The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star.
Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles.
Hello.
After leisurely passing by Xinling to drink, I took off my sword and stretched my knees forward.
The general will be eating Zhu Hai, holding a wine glass to persuade the marquis to win.
Three cups of Turannuo make the five mountains seem lighter.
After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit and vitality are restored.
He waved the golden mallet to save Zhao, Handan was shocked first.
The two heroes of the Qianqiu period have conquered Daliang City.
Even if a hero dies and his bones are fragrant, he will not be ashamed of being a hero in the world.
Who can write your Excellency, Baishou Taixuan Sutra?
Drinking wine, dancing with swords, and composing poems about saints. The wine is delicious, the swords are sharp, and the saint's poems are as powerful as clouds.
I don’t know how many years have passed since I was as happy as I am today, but when I was dancing with the sword, I was already covered in sweat, and the refreshing feeling was indescribable.
The wine is empty, the poems are exhausted, the folding fan cannot withstand the torment and is broken.
Discarding the wine bottle and folding fan in his hands, Zhu Jiannan looked at Zhong Xihou and said half-jokingly: "If the little king is fine, will he also be a famous swordsman in the world?"
If it were someone else, he might be flattering, but the target was none other than Zhong Xihou. Zhong Xihou also stood up, made a sword with his two fingers, and also danced.
There is obviously no sword in his hand, but every time he dances, there is a regular sound, like a long sword piercing the air. Seeing his graceful dance, coupled with the sound of piercing the air from time to time, complement each other. Even if the target is a rough man, he really appreciates Zhu
The remonstrating man was so intoxicated.
The journey to martial arts is really what every son longs for. It is aspirational, but out of reach.
"If His Highness is in good health, or if he is an overlord, or a wise king, but not a swordsman. Now, maybe you have informed His Highness of your plan?"
Zhu Jiannan is so helpless, maybe the other party can be more tactful when telling the truth?
"It doesn't matter, if it is as the Marquis said, it will stop Xiao Wang's thoughts, very good, very good."
He lay back on the lounge chair, not because he was tired, but just wanted to lie back on the wicker chair and continue to look at the sky. When the servant brought another bottle of wine, he took a few sips and then continued: "Grandpa will do more for you."
Year, Yi Nuo is stimulated, and may give up the unrealistic dream of a hero. Only in this way can the government affairs be at ease, and the people of the city will be blessed."
"Oh, did you choose Gu because this kid has worshiped Gu?"
Zhu Jiannan nodded, no
Denial. He didn't know when this little Yinuo started to become humble and respectful to others. Is it because of Zhong Xihou or the Taoist with the wolf-tooth mask who taught him swordsmanship?
The Taoist was nowhere to be found, so we had to trouble Marquis Zhong Xi.
"The little king will leave a letter, recording what he said today, and promise to be the king in the future. Knowing the truth, he will not ruin the friendship between Lincheng and the West."
Zhong Xihou laughed wildly, and then said: "Friendship? I never thought that there is still friendship between Lincheng and Xidi? But since we have the same thing to do, then so be it.
.Select a date and just let us know."
Zhu Jiannan shook his head, and then said: "It is better to choose a day than to hit it. In that case, let's do it today."
"Not today, the beauty is still waiting in the house. Tomorrow at night on the Qinhuai River, how about a drunken sword fight to destroy his ambition?"
"Very good, very good."
"Then what can I get?"
Zhu Jiannan waited for this question for a while, but Marquis Zhongxi didn't ask, and he couldn't ask it directly. When Marquis Zhongxi asked, he just answered: "Master Hou has been in Jinling City for so many days.
If the eyes of the empire are not blind, wouldn’t they think that the two cities are seeking personal gain and intending to bring chaos to the world?”
"Oh, isn't that why?"
Zhong Xihou's joke also made Zhu Jiannan helpless. He smiled and continued: "Master Hou, we are talking about business now. This is the first, and the second is that kings have never been rich and powerful. If he has something to do,
Well, the empire can't take action against Lincheng, but it's hard to say in the West. For people outside the West, there is no difference between the West and the nine kingdoms. Since the aliens are of the same mind, how can they know?
"When a sword is used, its edge can be broken, but when a bow is used, its string is broken. Is it strange?"
"So what I can exchange for today is just an empty promise?"
Zhu Jiannan didn't explain, he just nodded.
Marquis Zhongxi didn't ask any further questions, got up and left.
After Zhong Xihou left, Zhu Jiannan lay alone on the wicker chair for a long time. He just looked at the sky, and the sky darkened, and finally turned black. The sun went down, the sun, the moon and the stars were shining. On this day, no matter day or night, it could be
They are all really beautiful.
A handsome young man wearing a gorgeous loose robe and wearing wooden clogs came over from behind Zhu Jiannan. Zhu Jiannan had a good ear at the moment and heard the sound of the wooden clogs, so he naturally knew who was coming.
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"Yunhong, I haven't been seen for some days."
When His Royal Highness the Crown Prince called out his name, Li Yunhong knelt down on one knee behind the wicker chair and did not speak.
Zhu Jiannan stood up and waved his hand to signal him to get up. But what he looked at was still the bright starry sky.
"Yunhong, should you go, or should I make other arrangements?"
Li Yunhong didn't get up. He clenched his fists on the ground even more tightly. If he hadn't trimmed his nails every few days, his hands would probably be covered in bloodstains by now.
"You shouldn't have done this kind of thing. After all, you and Dahong are brothers from the same father and mother. If your father is gone, the eldest brother is like your father. How can you justify killing your brother and your father?"
Li Yunhong remained silent. He still doesn't understand how his brother could betray Yi Shuihan and the Zhu family. Not to mention his two brothers, the Li family had also surrendered their lives to the Zhu family long ago. If the brother didn't want to do this,
He could have left long ago, how could he end up being accepted by Yi Shuihan as the number one fugitive?
"White Jade Flying Dragon, Blade Returned to the Sheath, Xisha White Tiger, Die Zhijiao, Mr. Badou, Sleeping Ridge Ox, Bronze Three-Waiter, Iron Eight-legged Gui, Master Controlling Ghosts, Young Master Qiao, Floating Cloud Swordsman, Huayun Sword, Beauty Chi Mu Jun Mo Xiao
.Is this what the rumors in the world say? There should not only be three fierce men in the world, but thirteen fierce ones, right?"
Li Yunhong opened his mouth and said a few simple words: "It's just a joke."
Zhu Jiannan chuckled, and then said: "Why don't you think so? Gongzi Qiao, Huayun Dao, I didn't expect your two brothers to hide so deeply. Yunhong, especially you, Huayun Dao,
Sword? I, Yi Shuihan, actually have a swordsman, one of the thirteen fiercest swordsmen in the world."
"Your Highness still knows."
Zhu Jiannan chuckled, then patted Li Yunhong on the shoulder and asked him to stand up. He looked at Li Yunhong tenderly, as if he didn't mind at all about Li Yunhong's ability to hide.
"The descendants of the Li family are just like the descendants of the Zhu family. They are capable of reaching the heavens. How can we not make people happy? So, what happened to Dahong, is it your Huayun Sword that has gone away, or..."
Li Yunhong took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, and said firmly: "The Li family has obeyed King Jinling for generations, and the king's order is irreversible!"
Zhu Jiannan laughed loudly, clapped his hands, then took out a gold medal and handed it to Li Yunhong, adding: "There is an inconspicuous iron shop in Jinling City, and there is a ghost woman living in it. Take this over, and she will do it for you."