Chapter 239: The Book Saint Wants to Splash Ink

Lao Tie, who was covered in blood, looked past Zhao Li and fell on Yue Pingchuan, who was already exhausted, with complicated emotions.

Lao Tzu doesn't like you.

But Lao Tzu appreciates you, I hope you and that little girl will become a couple back then, and there will be no current empress Zhang Guo, you and her will guard the north together, Zhao Yi will ascend the throne, Zhao Li and Zhao Sa will assist, and there will be no rise of the iron-blooded prince Wang Kun.

Da Liang is still prosperous.

But you just fell in love with Xiao Niu'er's sister, and that vixen woman is not bad, but how can she compare to Xiao Niu'er.

It's a pity.

Yuan Qu looked at the young man who stood up, he couldn't see the mountain of illusory shadows behind the young man, and he couldn't see the hand-bearing reader surrounded by the ink pool, he just felt that the young man at this moment was ...... It's really fucking like that bullshit blue and white Confucian shirt.

A mouth spits spring and autumn.

A big swallow in his arms.

I had to take it again.

These sour Confucian scholars are really impressive.

Zhao Li couldn't see it either.

But he could feel that the young man in front of him was very high, very deep, very heavy.

The mountain is high and the pool is deep.

Heavy, it is a teenager who seems to have been in his arms for a period of time.

Zhao Li was a little shocked.

He has always looked down on scholars, and for the first time, he felt that sour Confucian writing and ink could also block thousands of troops.

Li Ruyu reads and knows what is going on outside the window.

The spring and autumn period of the blue-and-white Confucian shirt is the sword, the soft sword of Yuanqu is wrapped around the spear, the old iron draws the sword all over the sky, and the life and death line of Zhao Li and Yue Pingchuan are all like a mirror in his heart.

Got up without looking at Zhao Li.

Look at the prince.

The prince was already angry, and the bewitching woman stopped crying, but just wiped her face silently for the prince, and said godlessly, why are you so stupid, why are you so stupid......

The bewitching woman's heart is dead, and she is enlightened.

For some reason, it reminded Li Ruyu of Baili Chunxiang and Dayan Taizu.

sighed for a long time, and said that the world was sad.

turned around and smiled at Lao Tie: "The old man is here, and he will rest first, and I will accompany you for a drink later." ”

Lao Tie grinned, "What kind of big-tailed wolf is pretending." ”

I was very happy.

Li Ruyu bowed to Yuan Qu again.

Yuanqu calmly endured.

Only then did Li Ruyu look at Zhao Li, who was bleeding in his lower abdomen, pressed down the killing intent, and said, "The prince has reached the cliff, although it is too late to restrain the horse, I still invite you to die." ”

In this case, I read "The History of Dayan" with determination, there are famous generals and heroes in the book, there are heroes and celebrities, and there are also disputes between officials and eunuchs.

Looking at history and knowing the present, this is the spirit of a sage who reads.

Zhao Li paused and bandaged the wound in his lower abdomen without hurrying.

After dealing with it, he smiled at the young man, but how hideous the smile was, he said sarcastically: "This king has never been to the cliff, why come to Le Ma." ”

Li Ruyu shook his head, "The prince killed the prince of the Yue family, maybe the Zhenbei army will really rebel, but what benefits can you get, do you really think that the iron-blooded prince Wang Kun will let that group of ministers exonerate you?" ”

Zhao Li sneered, "If he is not stupid, he naturally knows what to do." ”

Li Ruyu asked rhetorically, "How much do you know about this minister?" ”

Zhao Li sighed, and also asked the young man, "Do you know better than me?" ”

Li Ruyu smiled frankly, "I don't know about that minister, but if I stand in his position, I will watch from the sidelines, watch the Zhenbei Army against Da Liang, and see you Zhao Li die at sunset." ”

Zhao Li was puzzled, "Why?" ”

"The Zhenbei Army's anti-Da Liang is the Great War between the North and the South, not to mention whether the third prince can have a chance of winning, the Lin'an government and the opposition will be bent on quelling the rebellion, it is the time when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince divides the government, why does the prince need to let you, the prince, sleep soundly next to the couch?"

Zhao Li laughed, "Without me, he would have been demoted to the end by that woman sooner or later, and he wouldn't even have his life guaranteed." ”

Li Ruyu shook his head, "Is that really the case?" ”

Zhao Li suddenly fell silent.

Because he suddenly understood one thing: Wang Kun could actually restrain the empress from protecting himself without relying on himself, and he could assist the prince to get the support of the Zhao family.

And there is one more thing: Wang Kun even wants to see the Western Army rebel!

If he died, Guangxi was likely to be in complete chaos, and Xu Jizu was fully capable of leading the mountain destroyer to rebel against Daliang in order to avoid being liquidated by the empress afterwards.

Therefore, Wang Kun will not make a move.

He hoped to see himself die in Xizhao Mountain, or to see himself kill Lin'an and lead the Western Army against Daliang.

If the empress can't quell the rebellion in a short time, then it will inevitably cause dissatisfaction among the government and the opposition, and the crown prince Zhao Wei will divide the government, and maybe even let the empress Zen crown prince ascend the throne under heavy pressure.

In this way, Wang Kun can achieve great things!

After all, the crown prince Zhao Zhen is Wang Kun's puppet, and the prince's throne is not Wang Kun's throne.

Zhao Li sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, he was still suitable for fighting on the battlefield, fighting wits with the woman and Wang Kun, and he was a little humiliated.

But now in Lin'an, who can kill themselves?

You only need to kill Li Ruyu, kill yourself out of Lin'an City, find Shen Wangshu and Xu Qiuge, kill all the way to Guangxi, and sit on the Western Army to tear the soil and seal the king, and it is still possible in the world.

Despite this, Wang Kun was fulfilled.

But that woman must not be allowed to succeed.

While speaking, another blue and purple thunderbolt fell from the sky, and was defeated by Zhao Li's long lance.

Li Ruyu suddenly asked an inexplicable sentence, "Dare to ask the prince, can you know Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty, can you know Changshan Zhao Zilong, Lanling Wang, Hua Mulan, Zhao Kuo, Yang Zongbao, Huang Chao, Song Jiang, Jing Ke, Bai Qi?" ”

Yuan Qu sighed when he heard this, it is estimated that these are all strangers.

Lao Tie smashed his cigarette and didn't care much.

Zhao Li was shocked and blurted out: "Your master is a stranger, didn't he tell you?" ”

Does the Master know about these people?

Li Ruyu didn't know and didn't know how to answer, so he simply remained silent.

Zhao Li was a little silent for a while before he said, "You should ask Zhao Xin, or the woman who should be in the Vertical Arch Hall at this moment, they know more than this king." ”

As an alien, Zhao Li has no fewer doubts in his heart than Li Ruyu.

Why did he suddenly appear in the world of Daliang after his death, and became the royal family of the Daliang Dynasty, and in this world, among the people who are called aliens, why are there many people in the long river of history?

For example, the master was an ancient.

I have read countless books, and I have never had a dynasty of my own.

Li Ruyu looked in the direction of the imperial city and said softly, I will ask her one day.

After Zhao Li defeated a bruised thunder again, he wrote a poem: "The princes of Jiuhe, the world is a Kuang world." ”

This is my wish.

"This king will kill you today, and then come out of Lin'an, according to the emperor of the west, Zhengguoben, the demon emperor, except for the courtiers, Kuang to help the world!"

This is my trip.

One wish and one deed is my unpaid ambition that has been lost in history.

Laughing: "Can you stop me?!" ”

You study and store sword intent for most of the day, and draw your sword!

I want to see if you, the sword of a scholar, can block this murderous weapon in the hands of my Zhao Li.

Li Ruyu was silent.

I also want to kill you, for a very simple reason, just because you insulted Xiaoxiao.

Gently brushed off his robe and picked up the sword on the table.

Hold the sword.

Such as holding the heavy spring and autumn of the previous dynasty Dayan.

Behind the young man, on the top of the illusory mountain, the reader standing with his hands in his hands, shaking hands like holding a pen, the ink pool flowing.

The book is holy and wants to splash ink.