After being silent for a while, Fu Liu said in a low voice: "It is not said that all the countries are all together, and the tribes are prosperous and deep-rooted. If the Wang family moves completely, it will really damage the roots and abandon the bones. It is said that a hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff. The kingdoms have been in decline for a hundred years, and they are not at all visible from the surface. In this way, just based on the current situation, how can you know that Zhou is not as good as Xia? What about Xia Dingsheng Zhou? In this way, it is too early to talk about the golden cicada coming out of its shell. “

Fuliu's words were insightful, and they could be described as pearls of words, which made Nangong Qi put away his smile. His face was straight, and then he asked Fu Liudao quite seriously: "What does the holy monk think is the weather today?"

"The weather is ever-changing, and there are no evergreens in this world. Xiao Shu will be Xiao Shu, and those who are prosperous will also be prosperous. Speaking of this, as soon as Fu Liu's voice changed, his bright glass-like eyes turned to look at Wang Yuxi, and he said slowly: "Although today's Zhou Kingdom is no longer as good as the previous situation, with Zhou Musheng here, it is not at the end of the road. ”

As soon as he heard Fuliu mention Gongzi Mu Sheng, his voice was still so determined, Nangong Qi smiled bluntly. He patted his thighs and said with emotion: "It's true! Tianshui City is so dangerous, but it is not easy for him Zhou Musheng to make a draw with Zhou Zhan!"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Wang Yuxi, his eyebrows fluttered, and he said in a low voice like a storyteller: "Zhou Musheng is really not a silver-like wax spear! It's also interesting to say, because of Sui Yong's death, Xie Yongzhi was thrown away by Xie Xun as an outcast and sent back to Chen County. On the day he took the woman out of the city, all his relatives and friends were strangers to him, and there was no one to send him off. But when he arrived at the North City Gate, Zhou Musheng actually went to see him off. Xie Yongzhi is naturally not stupid, of course he also guessed that there is always Zhou Musheng's action in such a matter. At that time, he unexpectedly sent himself to the door, how could Xie Yongzhi not be emotional? At that moment, Xie Yongzhi sighed and said, "I still remember the scene when we were making tea by the pavilion in the past, but I don't want to, you and I have finally come to such a situation." It's a pity! The most temperamental sons of the Xie family, whether it is Xie Yunzhi or Xie Yongzhi, which one is not the same temperament and deep friendship as him Zhou Musheng? But now, not only are they strangers, but they are also fighting with their lives. ”

Speaking of this, Nangong Qi couldn't help but sigh, he took a sip of tea, and then continued like pouring beans: "Later, Xie Yongzhi didn't say much, but he made a heavy appointment with Zhou Musheng directly, and the Tao was based on the friendship of the past, after that, if it really came to the moment when the fish died and the net was broken, if he Xie family won, he would definitely protect Zhou Musheng's whole body." And if Zhou Musheng won, he begged Zhou Musheng to spare Xie Xulian's life. This Xie Yongzhi is also the same, he doesn't ask about his own life, just to save the life and death of a woman who has thrown out of the house and is greedy for vanity!"

Nangong Qi said very agitatedly, but Fu Liu's expression was faint, all of them looked like they were outsiders and had nothing to do with the world.

On the contrary, Wang Yuxi glanced at Nangong Qi, changing his previous elegance and indifference. Suddenly, he lifted his eyelids and raised his hand to press the center of his eyebrows.

I saw him shake his head, then he half-hung his long eyelashes, tired, and said lightly: "There are some things that you don't know about the passage of time." In previous years, both Xie Yunzhi and Xie Yongzhi were deeply cared for by Xie Glaze. At that time, Xie Yunzhi had already entered the palace, but Xie Yongzhi had only just learned. Xie Quan was violent and selfish from birth, and he was afraid everywhere that the two of them would take away his position and share the family business. In this way, they tried to poison them more than once. In those years, if it weren't for Xie Xulian's shrewdness, Xie Yunzhi and Xie Yongzhi would have been killed by a fierce horse or bitten to death by a poisonous snake. After that, because he couldn't succeed this time, Xie Quan turned the spearhead to Xie Glaze Lian, who was always in the way, and wanted to bully her several times. In this way, Xie Glaze was forced to go to the Drunken Moon Building to fight in the autumn, so that she got the name of a talented woman, and kept her stability for the time being. ”

At this point, Wang Yuxi smiled lightly. This smile made his unparalleled handsome face as straight as the moon in the dim candlelight, but there was a bit of skulmery in his smile, and there was a bit of mockery. He looked at Nangong Qi, who suddenly realized, and continued slowly: "But it is precisely because of the name of this talented woman that she was canonized as a crown wife. But Zhou Luohe has a place in his heart, how can he have her place in his heart? Fu Ling has always been domineering, and he has bullied her everywhere. Now, she has come to such a point, how could she not be made by fate? In this way, Xie Yongzhi's wish to exchange her life for her in the future is not an exaggeration in Xi's view. ”

Speaking of this, his voice paused, and he took a sip of tea before he said in a low voice: "People always like to generalize partially, and forget yesterday." But who still remembers that on the top of the Zuiyue Tower that day, she was dressed elegantly and made a three-step speech? Who can understand that she was forced by fate, and what about those unbearable hardships? If Xie Yongzhi did not have this compassion, it would not be Xie Yongzhi. ”

Where could Nangong Qi have thought that Wang Yuxi would suddenly defend Xie Glaze Lian. But after thinking about the relationship between Wang Xie and his family, who are also enemies and friends, I also understand that what Wang Yuxi said is true. In this way, he also showed a playful smile, his eyes rolled, his voice was mentioned again, and he said proudly: "That's it, Xie Sulfo and Xie Yunzhi Xie Yongzhi and even Xie Glaze Lian have had a holiday, who is the filial piety Fu Shu that Zhou Musheng worked so hard to get?

Indeed, since Fu Shu took office, he has been blindly reckless, and his unruly and unconventional temperament has met the eyes of King Zhou. Earlier, when he saw Fu Shu getting started, he made the plan get rid of Xie Sulf, and everyone else thought that he still recognized Zhou Musheng as the master. But during this period of time, Fu Shu has made no achievements, even if Tianshui City is fighting, he is all out of the situation. On the contrary, King Zhou played tricks on the romantic arrows several times, and he participated in them all and won the sacred heart. In this way, some others suspect that this Fu Shu is afraid that he will ascend to heaven and betray the old master. But now that I think about it, these things are more strange!

Could it be that Fu Shu had already carried Zhou Musheng on his back, and instead threw himself into Xie Yunzhi, Xie Yongzhi, and even Xie Xulian's door? In this way, he made Ji get rid of Xie Sulfone? Or, was he really instructed by Zhou Musheng to get rid of Xie Sulfone? But why, it was Xie Sulfone and not others? This joint, no matter which place it is, once it is scrutinized, is too worth pondering!

However, the old god Nangong Qi is here, but Wang Yuxi and Fuliu are not very interested in it.

Fu Liu glanced at him lightly, and then raised his eyes and looked at Wang Yuxi. He slowly turned the Bodhi Zi on his fingertips, stared at Wang Yuxi for a while, and then opened his lips with hidden concern and said: "The northern drought is barbaric, and there are many evils. In the early years, they recited the slogan of 'all things and people are born with nature, people have nothing and heaven, kill', but in seven days, they directly killed the people of the entire Lingshui County. In this way, Gongzi thinks that he Xiao Wang is from whom? When he goes, he may have the demeanor of Zhou Luohe back then? Can he keep the peace of one party?"

There was infinite compassion in Fu Liu's words, and Nangong Qi, who wanted to stop talking, also closed his mouth. The lights in the secret room were bright, and on the white wall, the figures of the three of them were like Zhilan Yushu.

In the glowing firelight, Wang Yuxi's picturesque eyes were crystal clear and deep, and he slowly turned his head sideways and stared towards the hidden door of the dark room. After a long time, he said in a low voice: "Sir, the Buddha's fate is very deep and has not been solved, and the stream has not reached the sky, how can I know?"

Speaking of this, Wang Yuxi smiled lowly, and his long knuckled fingers lightly tapped a few times before he said unpredictably: "Xi only knows now that Xiao Wang will never be Zhou Zhan's minion. He may obey the orders of King Zhou, or Zhou Musheng, or Zhou Yi, or even more or not listen to anyone. But no matter who he obeys, if he can't solve the danger of Tianshui City, the first one who won't let him go is Zhou Musheng. ”

Wang Yuxi's words, Fuliu obviously agreed. I saw him bow his head slightly, and after a while, he took out two silk books from his sleeve and put them on the table.

Seeing this, Wang Yuxi also lowered his eyes, and when he saw the handwriting on the silk book clearly, he was already smiling, and sighed sincerely: "That's true!"

Hearing his emotion, Nangong Qi also deceived the case, and at this look, he already pointed to the brocade silk with extremely round and gentle handwriting on his right hand, and said in a low voice: "Isn't this Zhou Musheng's handwriting?" As he spoke, he touched his nose again, raised his eyebrows, and asked Fu Liudao with a puzzled expression: "Holy monk, this silk book on the left, imposing Lingyun, whose word is it?"

Seeing that Nangong Qi was confused, Fuliu and Wang Yuxi looked at each other and smiled.

Seeing Nangong Qi scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously, he was already a little impatient, and Fu Liu finally said in a low voice: "The handwriting on the left, the momentum, was left by Zhou Musheng before he went to Jiao County. And this incomparably mellow is after he returned to the palace from Jiao County. ”

"Jiao County, this is really a long time ago!" Hearing this, Nangong Qi was enlightened, he raised his eyebrows, and he was also a little emotional for a while.

It wasn't until a while later that he sighed and said, "Back then, Zhou Musheng went to Jiao County for two years? When he went, the mob in Jiao County was afraid that the village would be burned down due to the plague, so they blocked the road and prevented others from entering. How many officials went back and forth, they were beaten to death, crippled, and in the end, the king was almost about to raise troops to suppress it, but Zhou Musheng, a fool, was invited to go with heavy pressure. As soon as he went, he was also evil! Those mobs were all subdued! Later, when the plague had passed, and there was a locust rebellion, he stayed, and this stay not only cured the chaos, but he also took care of farming, and followed the old peasants to improve all the canals in the Jiao County area. In just two years, the situation in Jiao County has been turned upside down, and even the mob is no longer a mob. I especially remember that he was the first prince in my Zhou to get the Wanmin umbrella? Even now, his fame is still circulating in Pengzhou, and most of his good reputation seems to have come from the mob of Jiao County. ”

Back then, Zhou Musheng was young and had not yet reached the crown, but he was convinced by the mob in Jiao County one by one, and praised him honestly, but it was not really rare? But the bad thing was that he was too capable and his reputation was too great. In this way, he was so troubled that he was not allowed to have a fief or a partition. A prince who has long been a year, but he is still trapped in the palace, it is not feasible to go up, and he cannot retreat from the bottom, which is really a dilemma and difficult to move forward.

Sighing and sighing, Nangong Qi is not stupid, he had an idea, so he grabbed the two pairs of words and carefully compared, turned his eyes, and stared at Fuliu with burning eyes, and asked him quite matter-of-factly: "What does the holy monk mean by looking for his former words?"

Hearing Nangong Qi ask like this, Fuliu smiled elegantly. This smile also made a little innocent suddenly appear on his holy face, which was indescribably stunning and indescribable.

I heard him say unhurriedly: "I don't mean anything, but some things feel strange." A few days ago, I heard Gongzi inadvertently say, "Ordinary people like to look at people with words, but they don't know that those who are good at writing are also good at hiding their minds." Then he took it into account. did everything possible to find the old words of Deputy Zhou Musheng. But sure enough, after looking at his handwriting in the past, and thinking about it carefully, Poor Dao suddenly realized that over the years, Zhou Musheng seemed to be doing nothing and had no way out. But Zhou Zhan never really won him, and every time he turned the political situation into peace, he seemed to be incompetent and never showed himself. ”

Fuliu was very emotional, and there were two points of admiration in his words. Nangong Qi's attention was all on the so-called strangeness. His eyes widened when he landed, his face sank, and he was a little surprised in disbelief: "What's the strange thing, even our Nangong family doesn't know?" he asked eagerly, as if there was anything he didn't know about in this world, that is, he had lost a lot of face.

Seeing this, Fu Liu was basked, he glanced at Wang Yuxi, and when he saw Wang Yuxi's chin, his clear eyes as bright as glass turned to Nangong Qi again, and said with a Zen machine paradoxically: "There is more than one strange thing, but it is all a money word." ”

Hearing this, Nangong Qi breathed a sigh of relief. He pondered for a long time, then raised his eyebrows and asked Fu Liudao: "What you said, but since Zhou Zhan went to visit Zhou Tianjiao, he was exempted from the tax increase in the county a few days ago? Speaking of this, I also feel strange! What did you say about her Zhou Tianjiao? The county is boiling with resentment because of the increase in taxes, and if it is a few years later, it will definitely turn against Zhou Zhan. But she woke up at this point, didn't Zhou Musheng ruin another natural good move? So, which side is she? Secondly, Zhou Zhan has always been greedy for money, and now, he is willing to let go of such a large piece of fat alive, what is so strange about him and Zhou Tianjiao?

Nangong Qi's words were chiseled, but Fu Liu just shook his head. When Nangong Qi looked at Wang Yuxi suspiciously, Wang Yuxi also hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and shook his head lightly.

In this way, Nangong Qi had no choice but to spread his hands and admit defeat to Fuliu: "What kind of strange thing is that the holy monk said?"

Seeing that his sincerity was evident, Fu Liu didn't embarrass him anymore, but said slowly: "What the poor monk said is Qian Lu." Now that a different star has been born and the sky has changed drastically, this winter, I'm afraid it will be a bad time. In this way, the poor monks knew that the temples had already stored things for the winter. In this way, it was unexpectedly learned that after Qian Lu returned to his ancestral hometown of Huixian County, he sold winter clothes in the name of atonement to help the people. Not only that, but many local counties and counties have also poured out people who do good deeds, spend money, and donate money everywhere. ”

"Qian Lu? That's Zhou Musheng! It's just that Qian Lu's move is a waste of chess, and he can also use it? However, he has no fiefdom, two is not favored, three is not corrupt, and his inner bag is not rich! Such a nameless good deed, it is not said that it will work, even if he asks him what he wants, it is also a white and clean, and nothing will fall!" After sneering and saying this paragraph, Nangong Qi was choked, his eyes widened in a trance, and at this time, he had to say convincingly: " Yes, that's it, you said, with him, I won't be at the end of the road, right?"

Seeing that Nangong Qi had finally turned the corner, Fu Liu hooked his lips quietly.

At that time, black clouds outside overwhelmed the city, and after a while, the faint sound of wind and rain came into the secret room. Because of this wind and grass, the action of the Bodhi Seed is a meal. His clear eyes darkened slightly, and after a while, he turned his eyes to look at Wang Yuxi, who had been silent, with a heavy expression, and said worriedly: "Son, from tomorrow onwards, the poor monk should go to Puzhou." However, this winter is bitterly cold, and I see that your Yin Hall is gray, and I am afraid that it will be inevitable. In this way, I hope to cherish myself. ”

Fuliu has long had Su Hui, and he can often observe the danger and calamity, but now his words made the room suddenly quiet.

Nangong Qi also had a rare straight face, but he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say half a sentence for a long time.

At this time, it was Wang Yuxi who laughed first, his demeanor was extremely calm and elegant. After slowly fiddling with the incense thread in the incense burner with copper wire, he said softly and without worry: "What are you afraid of? ”