Chapter 294

Li Chen'an led a huge black-clothed team carrying a coffin through the streets and alleys of Kyoto, which has attracted everyone's attention.

The pitch-black clothes were the symbol of the Imperial City Division.

The little ghost who rarely appeared in front of the people in the palace of the king of Hades walked in the autumn sun at this time.

This, of course, is very frightening to these people.

But after hearing that the black-clothed young man who walked in front was Master Xiao Li, they didn't seem to be so afraid in their hearts-

Xiao Li is a poet immortal!

Of course, immortals and ghosts are not the same.

Immortals are good people, and ghosts are bad people.

Now that Lord Xiao Li has also gone to the Hades Palace, he has also become a deputy lifter, this is to cross the ghost with immortals, and he will definitely dispel those ghosts in the Hades Palace.

What's more, he is still the eldest son of the emperor, and he has a real dragon qi and blood on his body, how can those ghosts and ghosts get close!

As a result, the people became more emboldened, and there were many more people on both sides of the streets.

While they were guessing who was in the dark coffin, they were looking at the approaching little Li-sama—

This lord is famous all over Kyoto.

But very few people have actually seen this master.

What's more, there was an unbelievable news from Changyue Alley just now, saying that this master sent someone to split the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and used the fireworks to blow up the Prime Minister's Mansion!

This is exciting news.

Because looking at the world, I'm afraid that only this master can do such an earth-shattering thing.

As a result, tens of thousands of people were sent to each other in the long street.

It was the unknown old man who sent him away, but what they ushered in was their vision for the future of the emperor's eldest son!

Dare to be the first in the world, so you can become a long.

They hope that the fireworks will be set off in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and they also hope that this young and promising and courageous eldest son of the emperor can become that light in this dark night!

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At noon, another tomb was added to the middle of Shuiyun Mountain.

A monument was also erected in front of the grave.

On this stele is a sentence written by the eldest grandson Jinghong:

"It is safe to have a place to be buried!"

Except for Wang Zhengjinzhong, the eldest grandson Jinghong ordered the rest of the people to kneel and leave.

The place was suddenly clean again, and the eldest grandson sat down in front of the grave, looking at the mountain stream surrounded by clouds and mist, and under the clouds and mist was the clouds gathered in other fields, which were faintly visible at this moment.

"When I died, I was buried here. ”

"I don't want to leave a word on my tombstone. ”

"But remember to put two jars in my coffin to draw Pingchun. ”

Li Chenan also sat next to the eldest grandson Jinghong, and turned his head to look at him, "You are old and energetic, you can live to be a hundred years old, and you will drink enough of the painting screen spring when you are alive." ”

"I've already sent someone to send the painting screen spring, and it should be in Kyoto soon, and it will continue to be delivered in the future. ”

The eldest grandson Jinghong also turned his head and glanced at Li Chen'an: "One hundred years old...... That's an old monster! Why don't you build a brewery here?"

Li Chenan pondered for a moment, "It's not peaceful here. ”

In this regard, the eldest grandson Jinghong did not deny it.

"After seeing the Xuanwu Camp, what do you think?"

"Good!"

"Both the fighting techniques and the combat discipline are good, it's just ...... It was not good that the teenagers who were supposed to be sunny turned into cold machines one by one. ”

The eldest grandson Jinghong smiled slightly, "The old man thinks this is the best!"

"They're a knife in your hand!"

"Knives don't need to have thinking, they just need to be sharp enough!"

"After all, you are still a literati with more temperament, and it is unacceptable to have mercy in your heart, because today's Ningguo is cold and dark. ”

"Your little temperature will only be swallowed up by this cold darkness, so instead of this, you might as well make yourself colder. ”

"Let's not say much about this, if you take your time to look and do it, you will naturally have a deep experience, talk about how you are going to find out the spies within the Imperial City Division, and then talk about how to destroy the water bandits in Shuangjiao Lake. ”

Li Chenan thought for a while, "After all, it is the south, and the water of Shuangjiao Lake will not freeze even in winter, so it still has to rely on the power of the water master." ”

"I have sent a letter to Zhongli Qiuyang, although his time in the Guangling Water Division is not long, but the Dingguo Marquis Mansion has invested a lot of manpower and financial resources in the Guangling Water Division. ”

"I think there are still some changes in today's Guangling Sailors. ”

The eldest grandson was stunned: "Let the Guangling Water Division go to fight the water bandits in Shuangjiao Lake head-on?

Li Chen'an shook his head, "Shuangjiao Lake is not the main battlefield of this battle. ”

"Where?"

"Shuangjiao Mountain!"

After a pause, Li Chenan said again: "That's 100,000 stone of grain, and the carriage has to be discharged for several miles." ”

"I don't know the road from Shuangjiao Mountain to Shuangjiao Lake, but I think it's all mountain roads. ”

"The mountain road is difficult to walk, even if there are 8,000 bandits in Shuangjiao Lake, once they come and go, it is enough for them to move for several months!"

"Therefore, that batch of tax grain is not in Shuangjiao Lake, but somewhere in Shuangjiao Mountain...... It's not in the mountains, it should be not far from Shilipo...... I'm afraid there is a cellar that the bandits have already dug in that place, or there is a natural cave!"

Wang Zhengjinzhong was taken aback, but the eldest grandson Jinghong showed a smile.

Because Li Chen'an's analysis was not problematic, he had even sent spies from three places to look for it near Shilipo.

It's not hard to find at all.

The grain piled up as high as a mountain is a huge goal.

There are so many bandits involved in the grain robbery, and they can't do it without leaving a trace anyway.

"I think it's a deliberate game!"

Li Chenan picked up a dead branch and drew a circle on the ground.

"If I were Ji Tai, I would use this batch of tax grain as bait. ”

"This batch of tax grain is not too important to Ji Tai, the important thing is to use this huge bait to catch a matching fish!"

Li Chenan raised his eyes and looked at the eldest grandson Jinghong.

"The Imperial City Division has destroyed the Fish Dragon Society, and the Imperial City Division is not under Ji Tai's control, so if I were Ji Tai, I would be here ......"

Li Chen'an clicked the circle, "The grain is here, wait for you to enter the urn and destroy the Imperial City Division in one fell swoop, what do you think?"

"There is his spy in the courtyard, he can know when the Imperial City Division will bite this bait!"

The eldest grandson Jinghong did not answer.

Li Chenan said again:

"To eliminate the main force of the Imperial City Division, Ji Tai must use the army...... I know a little bit about Ji Tai's forces these days, and I think that if he wants to eliminate the Imperial City Division, the most likely thing he will use is the army of his eldest son Ji An stationed in Tai'an City. ”

The eldest grandson Jinghong then asked: "In this way, you plan to use the Shenwu army in the hands of the Dingguo Marquis Mansion to ambush here, and use that spy to make a plan?"

"It must be used, but the Shenwu Army of the Dingguo Marquis Mansion will not go there!"

Li Chen'an threw away the branch in his hand and looked at the cloud gathering after the clouds dispersed.

"What I want is...... Turn the tiger away from the mountain!!"

The eldest grandson was taken aback, pondered for a long time, and roughly guessed Li Chen'an's intentions.

"It's not easy for the emperor to explain. ”

"Isn't he going back to Changle Palace?

"Aren't you afraid that he will settle accounts after the fall?"

Li Chenan grinned, he looked at the eldest grandson, and his eyebrows raised slightly: "Am I not the eldest son of the emperor?"

The eldest grandson choked, hesitated for a long time and asked, "What if you're not?"

"So am I or am not?"

The eldest grandson Jinghong suddenly turned his head and looked at the depths of the clouds and mist of this Shuiyun Mountain.

He remembered the sentence on the note left by Wei San:

The world is destined like chess, if you find the root of the clouds!

He retracted his gaze, also looked at Li Chenan, and said:

"At least for now. ”

Li Chenan squinted his eyes and looked at Yunji Biye again, "That's enough!"