Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Eight
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When Shen's father heard this, he just said that he had time to take Shen Sheng to Xinjing to visit. He regarded Li Xianyuan as a junior, but he knew that Li Xianyuan could take care of himself, so he didn't need to be reminded.
When Fang Xian heard this, he shook his head with emotion. He always felt that Li Xianyuan was now old and it was too early to step into officialdom. However, he knew Li Xianyuan's temperament, and he would never change it if he recognized it, so he had to let him be careful in Xinjing.
He reminded Li Xianyuan that Xinjing was no better than Wuhou County. It was the foot of the imperial city, where the princes, ministers, and rich and powerful people lived. Fraud, officialdom disputes. Don't take it lightly.
Li Xianyuan wrote it down and came out of the county office.
The sky is clear, and the snow has not yet melted. It can be seen that groups of children are running and playing, catching snow balls and kneading them into balls, and playing snowball fights with each other. His face and hands were red from the cold, and the smile on his face did not diminish at all.
Standing in the snow, Li Xianyuan watched the children chase and run.
"Brother Li, you seem to be yearning for it. Like a silver bead falling on a jade plate, the sound rang in my ears.
"It's fine. Li Xianyuan spoke calmly, and then came back to his senses.
Wan'er's voice!
But there was no one else around but himself.
Li Xianyuan rubbed his eyebrows. I couldn't stand it after just one night, I had auditory hallucinations, and my body was getting worse and worse......
There is a saying: chasing the wind and catching the shadow. can build a foundation, and how can there be a wind shadow to catch.
Feeling a little chilly, Li Xianyuan tightened his shirt and stepped back to the inn in the snow.
Three days later, Li Xianyuan leaned back the bamboo tube spirit sword and walked out of the inn with the baggage.
The young man surnamed Zeng was outside the door, and when he saw Li Xianyuan coming out, he bowed and saluted.
"Master Li, it's time for us to go. ā
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The wind is cold, and the frozen ground is hard after the snow. The carriage was bumpy and bumpy.
The moat is flowing and has not yet frozen.
Two wide carriages, one in front of the other, slowly approached from a distance. The two horses pulling the cart had hot air in their noses, and although they were dusty, their various postures were mighty.
There are many pedestrians and vehicles on both sides of the road, and after a short while, drive into the city.
The capital is prosperous, the peddlers are pawns, and the jugglers are dazzling. People come and go on the street, shouting and shouting are endless, and it is extremely lively, worthy of the capital of a country.
The palace is in the north of the city, and that is also where Li Xianyuan wants to go.
In the carriage, Li Xianyuan sat alone. The heater in the compartment is readily available. It's cold outside, but it's warm inside.
Walk along the bustling streets. Xinjing is several times larger than Wuhou County. The palace in the distance is majestic and majestic, and the soldiers seeking the street are mighty and powerful.
North of the city, by the corner of the river.
Those who can dwell here are those who are under one person and above ten thousand. Chengjing Wang, Taishi, Hubu Shangshu, and Yang Weigong are all adjacent, and they don't look up to see each other when they look down.
The streets are spacious, the green bricks are cleaned by snow, and they are clean and spotless. High doors on both sides.
The two carriages were one in front of the other, and they stopped in front of the palace of Chengjing.
The vermilion lacquer door was wide open, and a gentle boy stood in front of the door, about twenty years old. Dressed in brocade clothes, he wears a gold silk bag around his waist. A young man stood on the side, armed with a long sword on his back, his face was well-defined, and his sword eyebrows were sharp.
"Lord Wang, my subordinates are fortunate not to be dishonored. In front of the carriage, the young man surnamed Zeng came down and knelt under the steps in front of the young man Wen Run.
Li Xianyuan got down from the carriage, looked around, and looked at the gentle son on the steps.
"Brother Li, you and I meet again. Wen Run Gongzi chuckled.
This person is the person who invited Li Xianyuan to a pot of tea at the Minglang Inn.
The dignified prince went out to invite him personally, and this ceremony was important.
"King Cheng. Li Xianyuan was not surprised, and bowed calmly, as if he had already knew.
King Cheng just liked Li Xianyuan's plain temperament, nodded and chuckled: "Since you and I belong to the same generation and have a lot of friendship, don't call me the prince." Call me Jing Tong. ā
Li Xianyuan nodded.
"Huh, didn't your Miss Li come with you? "King Cheng talked to Li Xianyuan like a friend of the same age.
Li Xianyuan said: "I don't know Miss Li well, the prince misunderstood." ā
"Oh, is it?" said Seiwang with a playful smile. "Brother Li has been working hard for the time being. I've got a great gift for you, and I hope to smile at it. ā
"Generous gifts?"
King Cheng smiled and patted his palm. After a while, a maid walked out from behind the door.
Inside the plate is a key. After a little thought, I knew what King Cheng's gift was.
"King Cheng has a heart. Li Xianyuan arched his hand.
King Cheng's move is just a means to win people over. But because of his gentle and kind temperament, it can't be offensive at all.
"It's just a small gift. It's a drop in the bucket for me. ā
He added, "You know, I am a prince. And the eldest brother's eyeliner is everywhere, if you are too enthusiastic about you, Xinjing will make a decision, which is not good for you. ā
With that, King Cheng picked up the set of keys and put them in Li Xianyuan's hand as he spoke.
"Although I have the heart to win over, I am not going to do things to death, so that Brother Li has no way out. Everything is ready over there, so if you don't like it, stay there in the future. These days you can take a stroll around Xinjing and make your plans. Sometimes, anything that isn't black and white, you say yes. ā
His sincerity does not seem to be a fraud. At least Li Xianyuan couldn't see that he was pretending to be sincere.
If this scene is deliberately performed by him, then the city is too deep.
And his words are quite profound. Do you want Li Xianyuan not to wade into this drowsy water? Or let him wander away from the two-person room, wet with rain and dew, and be a wall grass.
If that's the case, that's interesting. King Cheng invited him to come, but pushed him out?
"Also, be careful......"
King Cheng suddenly lowered his voice, his clear and handsome eyes moved slightly, and he turned to the side.
On the side, a young man surnamed Zeng stood later.
Li Xianyuan did not move. He asked, "Be careful of what." ā
King Cheng smiled knowingly: "I'll know what to be careful when you return to your mansion." ā
Standing at the door for a long time was too obvious, and after a few more conversations, Li Xianyuan arched his hand: "King Cheng, then I will leave first." ā
"Huh?" King Cheng snorted, pretending not to like it.
Li Xianyuan thought for a while, clasped his fists and chuckled: "Brother Jingtong." ā
This time, King Cheng was stunned, he didn't remember that Li Xianyuan had laughed.
When he came back to his senses, Li Xianyuan had returned to the carriage. Chengwangfu sat in front of the car and drove away slowly.
"Lord Wang, why don't you woo him?" watched the carriage go away. Behind him, the young man surnamed Zeng suddenly lowered his head and arched his hand, puzzled.
"I ask you, what do you think of him as a man? King Cheng put his hands behind his back and exhaled a ball of white gas, and he still remembered Li Xianyuan's smile in his mind.
"Not arrogant, not impatient, not tepid. Like water and like ice. ā
"Oh?" King Cheng was interested: "How is it like water and ice?"
"His temperament is like ice, and he is not moved by external objects. The heart is as thin as water, and the murmuring can penetrate all things. ā
"That's right. "King Cheng bowed his head. "Do you think that such a person can't guess what you and I think? You used Qin Cha as a guide to lure Li Xianyuan here. But have you ever considered that the Qin Cha was all promoted by his father. If he refuses, what position should you give Brother Li?"
"It's the subordinates who don't think it through. ā
"Nothing. (To be continued.) )