Chapter 171: On the Eve of the Storm

Li Er was tricked, and it was inconvenient to block Wang Langjun's storm plan.

Otherwise, he will fall into the land of all arrows, be drowned by Wang Langjun and the monastic sect, and die without a place to be buried.

After all, this is a conflict of interest between practitioners.

Around is Li Er, the emperor, the Ninety-Five, who rules the entire Li Tang Dynasty, but it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of cultivators.

If you provoke the cultivators, you will directly destroy them, and it will be effortless to support the new emperor to ascend to the throne.

This is still the result of cultivators taking a look at the imperial court and pretending to cooperate in order to create a mortal army to conquer the world.

Otherwise, cultivators will not wait to see any imperial court at all.

Li Er can still distinguish this point.

In addition, Li Er really didn't dare to provoke Mao Wang Langjun, why?

This is not just a matter of needing the materials in Wang Langjun's hands to help the people of the world.

It's that there is a mystery in that exquisite picture.

Every time Li Er remembered that the image of the character in the painting scroll had no head, his heart was as uncomfortable as ten thousand ants devouring his heart.

For this reason, Li Er couldn't stop Wang Langjun's storm plan strongly.

I'm afraid that Wang Langjun will erase the headless character in the scroll, then nothing will be left behind!

So, Li Er came in a big way and returned in defeat.

The rest of the people watching the play looked confused, what is the situation?

Is this still the attitude of the Tang Emperor?

A generation of emperors just admit it?

How is that possible?

Isn't that a dream, or a dazzle?

The people were dumbfounded, and they got up from the ground one after another, watching Li Er leave, and the mighty backs of the ministers and soldiers shouted in their hearts.

At this time, several security guards on the stage came back to their senses.

"Hold the grass, we won!"

Xiao Liu looked at Li Er's departing back in disbelief and said, as if he had come back from hell, he couldn't believe it.

It's not that Xiaoliu is cowardly.

It is the concept of the times stored in Xiao Liu's bones, which limits Xiao Liu's courage to disobey Emperor Li Er.

Xiao Liu believes in everything Wang Langjun, even if he sacrifices his life for Wang Langjun, he will not hesitate to do so.

But Xiaoliu still can't let go of the loyal and patriotic concept in his bones.

The others weren't much better.

Among them, Xiaoba and Xiaoliu worked together to pull up the exquisite picture scroll banner, and then said: "Pull up the picture scroll, don't fight the jungle!"

With your little guts, that's all for this life! ”

"Cut, as if you're better than me?

I'm not good, but Childe has spoken, and he is looking for a blind date with the women left behind by the old man Wang Tai's army, including me.

It doesn't seem like you've got your share, huh! ”

Xiaoliu proudly leveled the picture scroll, and announced in a comfortable mood that the beauty is no longer good.

Xiaoba suddenly collapsed with an unfortunate black face, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "What is the smelly beauty?"

Childe said that this is the first blind date activity, which was piloted.

What are you doing with an experiment? ”

Well, Xiao Liu and Xiao Ba are in the prime of life, and they haven't married a wife yet, so they're worried.

In fact, the annual war has delayed the marriage of many people.

There were more women in the war-torn years, which were the result of war widows and the lack of male spouses, but they were not women that the poor could afford to marry.

In short, poverty is the original sin.

Now it's good.

Wang Langjun issued a blind date order to match the women of Wang Tai's army from the north and harmonize the base.

Of course, at that time, Wang Tai's army was forced to march in a hurry due to the disorder after the war, the lack of food and grass, and the situation, leaving behind many old and weak women and children.

If it weren't for the fact that Wuliang Palace had been eyed by the enemy and besieged and peeped at, this kind of post-war widow would have been matched on a blind date long ago.

It has dragged on until now, and it is a matter of urgency.

Who has made the Immeasurable Palace richer?

With powerful capital, who doesn't want to live the days of his wife's hot kang head!

In this regard, Qi Hui showed fiery eyes, glared at Xiao Liu and Xiaoba, and said, "What are you doing?"

Do you want to do business, you talk about love to Lao Tzu, are you looking for a draw? ”

"Hehe, how can that?

Commander Qi, why did you say that Gongzi painted several pictures of this exquisite picture scroll, and let our security team disperse to the major bazaars to display it? ”

"That's it, Xiaoliu is right, we can't figure it out?"

"What's more, the most important thing is that the headless character in the painting scroll is exactly the same as the one painted by Childe, why?"

"You see, this character is dressed in a pale gold robe, but his head is a bright red diagonal fork, what does it portend?"

Several security guards expressed their doubts one after another, attracting countless onlookers and evaluations.

It was enthusiastic for a while, and there was everything to say.

Qi Hui was also puzzled, and depressedly interrupted the questions of the security guards, and took the lead in conveying to the people Wang Langjun's welfare policy for the people.

It once aroused an enthusiastic response from the people.

As everyone knows, there are a few cold-eyed bystanders behind the people.

These people are undoubtedly dressed and dressed by the people, and they use this as a cover to mix among the people and listen to Qi Hui and others convey Wang Langjun's policy of sending benefits to the people.

Subsequently, these people separated from the people around them and squeezed out of the crowd, and disappeared into the sea of people one after another.

A moment later, one of these dwarves flew to the side hall of the East Palace.

Behind him, Xiao Qian followed closely into the side hall.

"What news did you senior brothers hear when you were out on the outside?"

An old man with a childish face and crane hair sitting on the main seat of the side hall squinted his eyes and practiced, feeling their return and asked.

On both sides of the side hall, there were eight brown-clothed people sitting in turn, and they all fell on Xiao Qian and the dwarf people, waiting for the answer.

Senior Brother Deng Zhan respectfully saluted to the pavilion master sitting on the main seat and said, "Qiyu Pavilion Master, the disciple talked about Wang Langjun's counterattack conspiracy, you must not guard against it!" ”

"Well, you're telling the truth?"

The old pavilion master didn't raise his eyelids, and still asked indifferently, not disturbed by external objects, revealing the demeanor of a worldly master.

Especially under the automatic rendering of the crane's childish face without wind, it shows a fairy wind and bones.

When Deng Zhan peeked at it, his eyes bloomed with hot eyes, and he said enviously: "Back to the pavilion master, Wang Langjun sent people to demagoguery in the major bazaars.

With only a beautiful residual painting, Li Er succumbed.

The disciple suspects that there is a deception!

Otherwise, how could a generation of emperors give in to the public and admit their resignation? ”

"Pavilion Master, does the disciple have something to say?"

Xiao Qian felt that Senior Brother Deng was lost, ignoring a lot of things, and saluted the pavilion master anxiously and said, I'm afraid that something big will happen!

The old pavilion master was slightly stunned, sensing Xiao Qian's anxious state, and said with a slight bow: "Well, you are coming?" ”

"Back to the pavilion master, those who were sent by Wang Langjun used that remnant painting to talk about things.

Claim that the remnant painting is a meritorious painting.

And there are two kinds of them.

The first type of ordinary picture scroll, with a turquoise background and gold graphics.

Looking closely at the pictures and texts, it is not difficult to find that the flying figures on the pictures and texts are the gold wire moldings of Wang Langjun and Di Yun.

Below are countless portraits clustered with a headless, slanted cross-crossed pale gold dressed portrait, in a holy city, looking up at the portraits of Wang Langjun and Di Yun above, forming admiration, yearning for the ascension of the picture and text.

There are also pictures and texts on the reverse side of the residual painting, but the pictures and texts are a lively picture and text of a festive and prosperous era.

The second type of pure gold scroll, the graphics and texts are no different from the first.

It's just that Wang Langjun's Di Yun's portrait is seven-colored.

Those people claim that this kind of meritorious painting will become the darling of the new era, the aristocracy, worthy of the gold medal given by the emperor to the meritorious hero.

Danshu iron coupons, in short, Hu Lei.

But the disciple thinks that we would rather believe it! ”

Xiao Qian seriously told his uncle what he had seen and heard, but he was shouting in his heart, this is Wang Langjun's trick, and he has to guard against it!

That guy is too smart.

I have long understood the motives of the monastic sect to come here.

At the very least, they also know that there are many monastic sects, which are mutually restrictive, incompatible with each other, and it is inconvenient to be the first bird to attack Wang Langjun, which will cause the siege of other monastic sects.

The point is that only the principals of the various sects know a secret.

It seems that this secret cannot be shared with outsiders, and is only passed on by word of mouth at the time of the handover of the helm.

The problem is that this secret is something that Wang Langjun desperately wants to know.

That's embarrassing.

The monastic sect has a secret that cannot be said, and it still reaches an agreement with Wang Langjun to maximize benefits?

Xiao Qian shouted in his heart, he also wanted to know the content of the secret!