Li Danqing lowered his head, his hair stained with mud was scattered and hanging in front of his forehead, so that Lin Bai couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. He just felt that his tone was dull, as if he was carrying a huge burden: "I
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"Hahaha, there is no such thing as myself." He laughed at himself in a low voice, with a smile that was uglier than crying.
Lin Bai sighed, he helped Li Danqing to the wooden chair in the room, carefully helped the prince sit down, and then said with some distress: "Your Majesty wants the prince to go outside to practice for some time."
Day, polish off some energy and come back."
"Yangshan has been inherited for thousands of years and has a rich heritage. Countless martial monarchs have appeared during this period. The prince is there..."
"Isn't it the same everywhere?" Li Danqing sat down, still lowering his head, letting water stains drip from his wet hair and splash on his expensive clothes.
"It's better than staying in Wuyang City. General Li saved my life back then, and I will be able to speak more kindly to His Majesty for the Crown Prince."
The old eunuch persuaded. "The sky is high and the sea is vast, far away from Wuyang City. At least... you can do what you want to do."
Li Danqing raised his head and glanced at Lin Bai: "Does he trust me to go to Yangshan alone?"
This question made Lin Bai a little embarrassed. He paused and then said with a troubled face: "Yangshan Mountain is high and the road is far away. Your Majesty will naturally send someone to escort the Crown Prince..."
"My father is dead, and the 600,000 White Wolf Army has been taken over by the imperial court. I am just a dandy who only knows about sex..." Li Danqing lowered his head and said dully. Suddenly, he seemed to be thinking of something and raised his head.
He started to look at the old eunuch and asked, "Tell me, what is he afraid of?"
"Your Majesty, be careful what you say! General Li is the pillar of my Wuyang Court. He died at the hands of the traitor generals of the Liao Kingdom. Your Majesty is also very sad..." Lin Bai hurriedly said.
Li Danqing shook his head and interrupted the old man's words. "My father has reached the level of Martial Lord. He is going to be sealed to the Holy Mountain and become the mountain lord."
"The White Wolf Army is brave and good at fighting, and is invincible in the world. Who in the world can kill him?"
Li Danqing's rhetorical question made Lin Bai look a little embarrassed. He was silent for a while before speaking. "Victory or defeat is a common thing for military officers..."
"The Crown Prince cannot accept the news of General Li's defeat, and I can understand it too."
"But after all, people cannot be resurrected, and the prince still has to..." It could be seen that the old eunuch tried very hard to comfort Li Danqing, but the prince of the Li family just lowered his head, clenched his fists, and remained silent.
He listened quietly to the old man explaining the truths that he himself might not believe, and then he looked up at the other person, forcing a difficult smile on his pale face: "I understand."
"Thank you, Grandpa Lin. I'm fine."
Li Danqing was so quiet and well-behaved that he seemed like a different person, but Lin Bai was still a little worried. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it. He could only sigh long and give a few more instructions.
Just left.
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After Lin Bai left, only Li Danqing was left in the huge Li Mansion.
The servants in the mansion had already been dismissed by Li Danqing. Li Danqing walked in the mansion, looking at every plant and tree in the cold gate of the mansion - according to the news revealed by Lin Bai, the decree that he would be exiled to Yangshan would come down tomorrow.
, the person responsible for taking care of him will escort him all the way to Yangshan. From now on, the mountains are high and the roads are far away, and the vegetation in the courtyard in front of him that he planted with his father when he was young will never be seen again.
It can be regarded as saying goodbye, and it can also be regarded as thinking about people after seeing things.
It was raining lightly, falling on the bricks and stone slabs, making a constant sound of dripping.
Li Danqing let the raindrops beat on the
He walked through the corridor of Li's Mansion and came to his father's study before he knew it. Li Danqing looked at the study located in a quiet place in the garden with some hesitation, but in the end he reached out and pushed open the door.
The furnishings in the study room are still the same as they were before. There are densely packed ancient books on the bookshelves inside, ranging from historical articles to novels about ghosts and ghosts, and even some pornographic poems and songs.
Li Mulin was a rough man. He knew nothing about anything other than marching and fighting. These ancient books were bought by Li Mulin as a front. Except for those obscene poems and songs, Li Mulin had never read the rest of the books.
One glance.
The outer wall of the study room is covered with all kinds of sharp swords. Some of these swords are longer than five feet, some are shorter than three inches, some have wide blades and fine points, and some are simple and rusty.
If anyone who knows swords looks at this wall full of sharp swords, they will definitely exclaim, sighing that this small corner of the room contains so many magical weapons in the world.
Li Danqing liked swords, so Li Mulin collected famous swords in the world.
Li Danqing's eyes swept over the long swords one by one, and the scene when Li Mulin gave him these swords flashed through his mind one by one, and he murmured their names like a treasure.
"Wangchuan, Tianqing, Bailong, Hongyuan..." After reciting, Li Danqing suddenly sighed and sat down at the desk dejectedly.
What's the use of having a world-famous sword? He's just a waste with no cultivation at all - Ji Qi is a very shrewd emperor. If the Li family wants to dispel his concerns, the drama must be realistic enough.
If Li Danqing wants to be a waste who has no intention of practicing and only cares about sex, then he must be such a waste.
In this way, even on the day of Li Mulin's funeral, he still did not dare to take off these disguises. Thinking of this, Li Danqing turned to look at the desk, where there was a large wooden box that the soldiers had sent back from the border.
Li Mulin's relics.
Li Danqing stretched out his hand, trembling a little, and gently opened the wooden box. Inside were several pieces of clothing that Li Mulin wore on a daily basis, the jade pendant he wore with him, and a letter from home.
The content of the letter from home is very ordinary, just some greetings and greetings to Li Danqing. It seems that when he wrote this letter from home, Li Mulin did not know the situation he was about to face.
Li Danqing read the contents of the letter. The sloppy handwriting and the homely content made Li Danqing's nose feel a little sore. He did not dare to read any more and put the letter aside.
At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly spotted a black object covered in clothing at the bottom of the wooden box. It was a long box about five feet long and more than a foot wide.
Li Danqing stretched out his hands to take the thing out of the wooden box, but found that the thing was terribly heavy. The wine and sex had hollowed out his body bones. At this time, he really used all his strength to move the box with difficulty.
came out.
There was no obvious opening in this box. Li Danqing lay on the ground and tinkered for a long time, and finally found a mechanism on the left side. With a slight press, the lid of the box popped out gently.
He looked inside the box and saw a black epee, one foot wide and more than four feet long, lying quietly in the box. The sword was simple and without any decoration, except for some faint signs of wear on the side.
, it seems that someone carved something here, but it was erased again.
Li Danqing looked at the big sword in a daze, and suddenly remembered that when his father left last time, he said that he would bring him a rare thing when he came back this time. This was also mentioned in the unsent letter home.
Li Danqing thought that this was the sword he should be talking about.
He stretched out his hand and stroked the blade of the sword. His nose became more and more sore, and there was a faint feeling in his eyes.
Some redness.
The person who gave the sword is gone, so what if there is an empty sword? With no self-cultivation, how can I still use this room full of magic weapons to take revenge?
He stretched out his hands and grasped the hilt of the big sword. It took a lot of effort to hold the hilt and take the sword out of the box. The sword was extremely heavy.
He imitated his father's sword swing and swung the sword, but it only took two blows before it lost its strength.
Zheng! The big sword fell to the ground with a bang. Li Danqing also collapsed on the ground with a cold sweat on his head - he stared at the big sword lying quietly on the ground, his hands couldn't help shaking, and he felt a sense of frustration in his heart.
Born suddenly.
He clenched his fists with both hands and slammed the broad blade of the sword heavily.
"Dad... a man who can't even hold a sword firmly, how can he avenge you..." Li Danqing lowered his head and muttered to himself that the back of his hand was bruised, and blood dripped down his fingers onto the blade of the sword.
above.
But he didn't care, it was just that the emotions he had suppressed for a long time finally broke out at that time. He took back his hand, buried his head in his knees, and sobbed quietly - even then, he still did not dare to let outsiders know his thoughts.
Even though Lin Bai had promised that there were no ears, eyes or hidden stakes in the Li Mansion, the habit he had developed over the years had made howling and crying a luxury for Li Mulin.
And just when he was silent in sadness and anger, the body of the black sword with blood flowing through it suddenly lit up with a black light, and the blood seeped into the body of the sword under the light.
Immediately, the dim light around the sword exploded, covering the entire door in an instant.
Jingle Bell.
Jingle Bell.
A soft sound rang out from all over the door, from inaudible at first to loud and loud after a few breaths.
Li Danqing was frightened by the sound. He raised his head and looked around, only to see that the swords that had been hanging quietly on the wall began to tremble continuously, as if they were afraid of something, but also seemed to be responding to something.
Li Danqing had never seen anything like this before. He was confused for a while, but soon he realized that the initiator of all this was such a big black sword.
He was about to lower his head to look at it, but at that moment the big black sword floated up from the ground and floated in front of Li Danqing.
Its sword body trembled slightly, and the dim light around it grew louder. At the same time, the sound of the swords in the door also became high-pitched, resounding for a while, as if they were calling Li Danqing to hold it.
The heavy sword in front of me is like this.
It was like a thousand swords coming to court - Li Danqing was still in shock and frightened by this strange scene. But then he thought about it and realized that this sword was left to him by his father.
When he thought about this, whether it was due to good fortune or some strange mistake, he gritted his teeth, his heart skipped a beat, and he stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt of the sword.
And at this moment, the bright light on the sword suddenly subsided, and all the trembling swords on the walls of the room became silent.
"It's over?" Li Danqing thought with some uncertainty. But just as this thought arose, the next moment, the divine swords on the wall suddenly came out of their sheaths, and the bright sword lights of various colors turned into streams of light in the next moment.
It poured into the sword body of the black sword and disappeared.
Li Danqing was stunned, but he saw the light flashing on the blade of the black sword. Under the light, Li Danqing's mind was turbulent, and he was in a trance. Before losing consciousness, he vaguely saw the blade of the black sword.
Things appear where they are worn.
Those are two seal script handwritings - Chaoge.
This paragraph is a word that Wu Yangchao cannot mention.
It was the name of the capital of the former dynasty.