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On the top of the mountain, the majestic temple is solemn and solemn, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the pine and cypress are sensen, the cool wind rolls up the clear and cold of the pool water, the melodious bell comes one after another, above the hundred steps, all the people who come to worship, everyone worships the Buddha wholeheartedly, and they ignore the two men who sit together in the pavilion not far away, only as the people who borrow the pavilion to rest after worshipping the Buddha.

The pavilion seems to be calm around it, but in fact, there are masters dormant everywhere, and as long as there is a hint of wind and grass, it will pour out.

The bamboo leaves and green tea on the stone table are overflowing, rolling with fresh pool water to make people feel refreshed and happy, the man is dressed in a washed white royal blue robe, like the blue sky after the rain, the hair is meticulously combed, the fine lines at the corners of the eyes are looming, and the tips of the eyes have a sense of vicissitudes, but the inadvertently revealed essence makes people dare not underestimate, and the corners of the mouth always have a shallow smile, like a white cloud suspended in the air, and he is humble and elegant.

"Isn't it about the end of the month? Why are you in such a hurry? As he spoke, the man refilled the tea for the handsome man opposite.

Qiu Sheng was dressed in a blue robe, his face was like a crown of jade, the jade tree was in the wind, there was a stiff air and an elegant style, he narrowed his elite eyes, and said awe-inspiringly: "Mr. Fan, the plan has changed, three days later is the Guanyuan Festival, I want to do it on this day." ”

"Did you feel a shadow?" Fan Gu put down the teacup calmly, and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes became more profound, like a ray of wisdom.

"Yes." Qiu Sheng continued: "The owner of the Qilin Fang has already found some eyebrows, and now we must steal the things out, and the chaos of the Qilin Fang can also give us time to take a breath, otherwise we will not survive the end of the month, let alone get out." ”

Fan Gu stood up, looked into the distance, and said with his eyebrows: "This move is extremely dangerous, and it can only be faster for today's plan, the owner of Qilin Fang is deeply thoughtful, we have to give him a heavy blow when he is defenseless." ”

"That's right." Qiu Sheng also got up and walked over, standing with his hands: "Compare strategies with him, we don't have enough capital for the time being, so we will pluck a few hairs on his tiger whiskers first, and we can take a breath, and in three days later, we will implement it according to the original plan, and send a pair of people and horses to intercept it under Yulong Mountain, and Changping Lane on the main road of Jiuyou will also be divided into a group of people and horses to do unprepared needs, and the risk must be reduced." ”

Fan Gu smiled, looked at the tall man, the man had already faded from the immaturity of his youth, and had slowly shown the style of an outstanding king, and said with a light smile: "Little master, you have grown up, and the immortal Emperor Tan must be relieved." ”

Qiu Sheng's body was stunned, his tough eyes had hidden pain, and he was even more outright hateful, and sneered: "When my iron cavalry sweeps through the central and southern regions, dominates the Tan country, and replaces the spiritual positions of my father, mother, and sister in Shengjing Palace, then they will rest in peace, not only for the sake of the Su royal family, but also for the people of the world, I will definitely slash the ministers and thieves and make them pay the price for the devastated land!" ”

Fan Gu saw the glorious light emanating from his eyes, his heart sank, and he said calmly: "Little master, although hatred is not shared, but you are not an ordinary person, you are also the people of Tan State, don't let hatred become a shackle, and rule the world with the people, this is Emperor Tan's lifelong philosophy." ”

"Mr. Fan, my father's virtuous heart and kindness finally ended up in a fiasco, my father taught me since I was a child that only with the people can there be a country, and the people rule the world, but I am different from my father after all, and I don't want to be like my father, this era is destined to level the world by force, and then can rule the world." Qiu Sheng knew that Fan Gu was going to teach him again, and said with a smile: "Mr. Fan, I've been here for a few months, but have you gone back to have a look?" ”

Fan Gu shook his head and smiled, knowing that he had changed the topic, his heart was long, his royal blue sleeves were stirred up by the wind, his expression became a little distant, and he said lightly: "I left the Fujia at the age of fifteen, but I didn't expect that it has been twenty years, and the Fujia has already moved away, but I stepped out of Shu that day and changed my surname, so I didn't think about going back." The voice was desolate.

"Mr. Fan's determination and courage to devote himself to politics are something I admire, and an imperial skill is beyond my reach."

Fan Gu fell into a dusty memory, the art of the emperor, he was fifteen years old regardless of the opposition of the family, resolutely left the Shu Kingdom, worshiped Jiang Lao as a teacher, learned the art of the emperor, learned to enter Tan, was a small official in charge of documents, did a guest secretary, did a long history, and finally became the left prime minister of Tan State, but he only wanted to carry forward his political ideas, not to rule the world with scholars, and to rule the world with the people.

"Mr. Fan, if you have time to take a look, the Shu Kingdom is dead, go back and settle down, family affection is also very important, while they are still there, enjoy more family fun." Qiu Sheng's tone was a little low and bitter.

Fan Gusi and Qiu Sheng's bumpy life, sighed, and said, "Let the little master worry." ”

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Zhen Yue's tiger mouth was unusually safe after escaping, quite a sense of rebirth after the catastrophe, and stayed in the north courtyard on weekdays to pour tea and water, change the incense burner, and the snow eagles who sent letters recently were also frequent, and Teng Jian, who had just sent away the excerpts, fell mightily in front of the window.

The man is very handsome in a snow white cloud Xiang costume, standing next to the fierce snow eagle, quite a feeling in the painting, he was born handsome, such as an immortal who is out of reach in the sky, which makes people prohibitive, arrogant and cold by nature, and does not eat the sense of fireworks in the world, but quietly approached to take a look, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes are all fierce, as if drinking blood at any time, in Zhen Yue's words, this person is a devil wearing the skin of an immortal.

"See what?" The snow eagle spread its wings and flew away, and after reading the letterhead, Bei Moling put it at the candle flame and burned it.

"Uh......." She withdrew her eyes from the white image in the sky and replied, "My subordinates are looking at the Snow Eagle, it is powerful, and it is indeed a good baby." ”

"I'm not stupid, I'm still knowledgeable." He sat back at the desk and said lightly: "It was born in the Beichuan Plateau, and since it was a child, it has been competing with eagles for prey since it was a child, and it has a ferocious temperament. ”

Zhen Yue didn't expect him to answer patiently, she was a little flattered, and couldn't help but say, "Beichuan Plateau? ”

"Well, the birthplace of the people of Beiying, there are sturdy beasts, perennial undefeated all-body snow lotus, perennial snow, and fiery red and gorgeous Ten Thousand Fire Plains." The voice drifted a little away.

She took another cup of tea and slowly fanned it, and said without thinking: "The owner has been to Beiying? ”

Bei Moling raised his eyebrows and looked at her, smiling: "Bring the tea over, I don't like others to tempt me." ”

Zhen Yue was secretly speechless, it seemed that all his thoughts were false in front of this man, but he was obviously not annoyed, his expression was flat, he was in a good mood, put down the pu fan in his hand, and brought the cold tea over.

"Tomorrow is the Guanyuan Festival, the whole Shu Kingdom is in full swing, you go out with me for a walk." Beimo Ling said the stormy words calmly.