"What kind of man is that?"

In the study, the fire was warm, and the flickering light reflected Zhao Changyi's slightly snarky face - he, like Li Ruyu, had a mean lips.

It's just that the same mean lips reflect a different temperament.

Although Li Ruyu's lips are mean and hateful, they give people a very pleasing feeling, and once Zhao Changyi laughs, she really has a mean woman's temperament.

The black-clothed literati still had an indifferent face that had not changed for thousands of years, and there was almost no emotion on his face, and the firelight jumped on his face, only making him look more and more mysterious.

Even today, Zhao Changyi tried all the methods to investigate, but he couldn't find any clues about the origin of the black-clothed literati, and I am afraid that no one in the entire cool world knows who the black-clothed literati is.

But one thing Zhao Changyi is clear.

The black-clothed literati is by no means simply Fulong himself, he must still have an ulterior secret, and this secret is likely to be related to the empress in the imperial city of Lin'an.

Tang Shi in Tsing Yi was making tea for the black-clothed literati on the side.

In the crackling of the candle flame, the black-clothed literati who had been silent since Zhao Changyi entered the door finally whispered: "That's a hero." ”

Zhao Changyi was not satisfied with this answer, "Martial Dao Hero, or Soldier Dao Hero?" ”

The black-clothed literati took the tea handed over by Tang Shi, took a sip, frowned slightly, "It's hard." ”

If the tea is hard, then it will have to continue to be overturned.

Tang Shi continued to make tea without distraction, and did not look at Zhao Changyi from beginning to end, obviously in her eyes, Zhao Changyi, a hero who may compete for domination of the world, is far less important than Mr. A cup of smooth tea.

Zhao Changyi waited patiently.

Only then did the black-clothed literati speak: "Both. ”

Zhao Changyi thought thoughtfully, "Since it is both, why can't the top of Lanshan defeat Li Ruyu?" ”

The black-clothed literati was expressionless, "There are not often sword immortals in the world, although that person is also a martial arts hero, but there is still a gap between him and the immortals in the world, after all, he is not the overlord of Western Chu who catches Chu halberd with a gun." ”

Zhao Changyi's eyes lit up.

For this detail, he thought a lot, why did Mr. compare that person with the Overlord of Western Chu, the reason is very simple: that person and the Overlord of Western Chu are different people of the same era.

Among the aliens of the same era as the overlord, he can be called a hero......

Zhao Changyi didn't say it, after all, he was in awe of the black-clothed literati, and he also had reservations about the black-clothed literati.

However, Zhao Changyi was a little worried, "Since he is such a person and a stranger, isn't Mr. worried that he will become a troubled person in my Shu in the future, I don't want to raise a Yue Pingchuan of the Western Army." ”

The black-clothed literati was still expressionless, "You don't like Yue Pingchuan very much?" ”

Zhao Changyi smiled bitterly, "Who would like Yue Pingchuan in the Daliang Zhao Room?" ”

"Empress!"

The black-clothed literati said amazingly: "Don't you understand, Yue Pingchuan will never oppose Da Liang, the reason why such a Zhenbei hero died in Lin'an is because he was entangled with the old things of the empress, Su Su, and Shunzong, if he didn't die, he would never be able to divide the world into three parts." ”

Yue Pingchuan, in the hearts of the black-clothed literati, is far higher than Zhao Li, higher than Yue Dan Wang Kun, and even above Kun King Zhao Sa, what is even more commendable is that Yue Pingchuan is not a military general.

It's a king.

Zhao Changyi smiled bitterly, "But that person is loyal to Shuzhong and to me, will Yue Pingchuan be loyal to Da Liang?" ”

The black-clothed literati said: "No." ”

If that person is given a chance, he will inevitably fight for hegemony in the cool world, after all, that person was also the king.

Zhao Changyi nodded: "Then I know." ”

Such a hero can be used on the battlefield, but he must not be given military power, or even let him leave his sight, otherwise it is really possible to replace himself after his achievements are high.

The black-clothed literati didn't care about the life and death of the black-clothed gun-wielding man who went to Lanshan to kill Li Ruyu.

In his eyes, it was just a chess piece.

There was the sound of birds outside the door.

Tang Shi put down the teapot in his hand, got up and went out for a while, came back after a while, and said softly: "Xu Qiuge left Jinguan City, and the tail behind her was all cut off by Xu Jizu's people, and now I don't know where she went." ”

Zhao Changyi smiled bitterly and snorted coldly, "This woman is not dead yet, her heart is very wild." ”

Ambitious women don't end well.

The black-clothed literati shook his head, "It's you who are in a hurry, although Xu Feng is the son of Xu Xiaolan, an old man in the military department, Xu Feng is far inferior to Xu Xiaolan, and he can't carry the Xu family on his shoulders, let alone Xu Qiuge's opponent." ”

After a pause, "It's Xu Jizu, it's really surprising." ”

Xu Jizu is not a stranger, this is absolutely clear, and Xu Jizu's early military career did not have outstanding highlights, and there were even stains on the battle of Goldfish Mountain.

For example, Ning Que, the first minister of Daliang, was once a proud protégé of Xu Jizu's father's generation, so Ning Que took a lot of care of the Xu family before the situation in the world changed greatly.

I never thought that such a mediocre person would be a late bloomer now, and these days in Shu have been inconspicuous and resolved several of his schemes.

originally wanted to take the mountain-destroying pawns, but Xu Jizu actually cracked his plans one by one, and the mountain-destroying pawns were always firmly in his hands - the mountain-destroying pawns were in the Xu family for a day, so the Xu family was an indispensable and important chess piece of the Western Army.

With only the edge that Xu Jizu has shown these days, it is no longer much lacking in Da Liang Xianggongning.

This person supports Xu Qiuge, but he is afraid that there are still variables in the Western Army.

Zhao Changyi also sighed, "Who would have thought that Xu Jizu would have such talent, he really underestimated him in the early years, he was so powerful, his Xu family sat on the Western Army and became the king of the northwest, and he could not compete with the Yue family like Huo Yanqing back then." ”

Immediately got up, "I'll arrange some more people to see what Xu Qiuge wants to do when he goes out of the city." ”

The black-clothed literati nodded, but there was not much hope in his heart.

After all, the Xu family still has power in the Western Army, not only to destroy the mountain, Xu Jizu wants to take Xu Qiuge to do something quietly, not to mention Zhao Changyi, even if his Qinglong Club is pervasive, it is difficult to really keep an eye on it.

Moreover, this is likely to be Xu Jizu's golden cicada's method of shedding its shell.

Thinking of this, the black-clothed literati was a little sneering.

In the chaos of the world, there will eventually be people who make wedding dresses for others, Zhao Yu, Wang Kun, Yue Dan and even the empress are all possible, and Zhao Changyi may naturally make wedding dresses in vain.

Now that the situation in the Western Army is slight, should Zhao Changyi make a wedding dress for Xu Qiuge in vain?

The black-clothed literati suddenly felt that he couldn't see through the general trend of the world.

……

……

Lonely courtyard lock Qingqiu.

Xu Qiuge finally knew the terrible things about men, especially men like heroes, and she realized that she had become useless after being ruthlessly used by Zhao Changyi.

The only use is to warm the bed.

Xu Qiuge also knew how sad family affection was in the face of power and interests.

Xu Mansion under Yufeng Mountain in Liuzhou, with the death of Xu Jiye, Xu Jizu was in the control of the Western Army, Xu Qiuya died under the knife of his son-in-law Liu Xiangyang, and Xu Mansion was taken over by Xu Qiuya's cousin, Xu Feng, the son of Xu Xiaolan.

But the real owner of the Xu Mansion is Xu Qiuge.

However, in recent years, with Zhao Changyi's entry into Shuzhong and Xu Qiuge's bringing to Shuzhong, Xu Qiuge's control over Xu's Mansion at the foot of Yufeng Mountain in Liuzhou has been beyond his reach, especially after Xu Feng was co-opted by Zhao Changyi, Xu Xiaolan's son did not hesitate to abandon his cousin Xu Qiuge.

The Xu Mansion gradually broke away from Xu Qiuge's control.

The only thing that is fortunate is that Xu Jizu still supports Xu Qiuge unwaveringly, and it is precisely because of this that Xu Qiuge still has some power in the Western Army: after all, the mountain destroyer is the elite of the Western Army.

And no matter how heroic Zhao Changyi is, and no matter how the black-clothed literati plan, Xu Jizu, an old man in the army who was not very talented in his early years, is a late bloomer, and he can easily resolve the tactics of the black-clothed literati and Zhao Changyi's sinister methods.

Destroying the mountain, no matter what, he is always firmly in control.

The sister in Shu has a lot of paper.

It's just that in Jinguan City in Shuzhong today, no matter how watery the sister paper is, Xu Qiuge, the woman who is the third place in the Hanming Fanghualu, changed into a light green skirt, and accompanied by Uncle Xu Jizu, went out of Zhao Changyi's palace, walked into the street, and got into a carriage.

He was followed by an old man dressed as a rich man.

The old man's surname is Xu, his name is his ancestor, when the battle of Goldfish Mountain was a battle, the pace of the old man's army was frustrated a lot, and after the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, it was only the command of the Western Army, but recently, the old man suddenly turned into a butterfly, and the talent brewed after years of accumulation began to show.

Carrying his hands behind his niece Xu Qiuge, his face was full of doting, for this niece who endured humiliation and burden, the old man admired it in his heart - whether the niece was for the Xu family or for the love in his heart to chase Yan fanatics, the old man felt very good.

At least better than his two untalented sons.

In his niece, the old man saw the potential of a person who has achieved great things.

smiled: "Qiu Ge, Shen Wangshu is still in Shu, Zhao Changyi has spent a lot of effort on this person, do you know the reason?" ”

Xu Qiuge also admires his uncle.

The uncle Xu Jizu was not much better than his father Xu Jiye, they were all mediocre people, even if they were a little talented, they were not very dazzling in the cool world of talents.

But what the uncle has revealed in the past two years is something that his father Xu Jiye can't catch up with in his life.

Xu Qiuge even felt that as long as the uncle was given a suitable stage, one day in the future, the uncle would not be able to become the Di Xianggong of Daliang - well, it should be the Di Xianggong of the Northwest.

If there is anyone who can pacify Dali, this person must be the uncle.

If the Western Army does not turn cold, with the ability that the uncle has precipitated over the years, he is destined to become one of the most famous generals during the empress's tenure in the future, comparable to Di Xianggong and An Meiqin.

Laughing: "Because he's afraid." ”

The old man smiled, "I'm afraid, it's because there is a ghost in my heart, in fact, we all know that this prince of Shuzhong, who has the talent of a hero, is very likely to be a stranger, so he uses the body of Shen Wangshu to raise his blood, just to prevent thunder from falling one day." ”

There is a wise master by Yue Dan's side who can break the thunder.

Wang Kun has a demon under him, Zuo Ci can break the thunder.

Under the command of the empress is the Qin Heavenly Prison.

Zhao Changyi only has one black-clothed literati, Xu Jizu knows that the black-clothed literati must also have the means to break the thunder, but Zhao Changyi is still planning Shen Wangshu's matter, obviously in this hero's ambition, there is no one in the world who can be trusted by him.

The literati in black were not worthy of his trust.

It's a pity for Shen Wangshu, who is also a stranger, and according to the events of the year, Shen Wangshu's identity as a stranger is not simple, but now he can only become a fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of Zhao Changyi.

I don't know if Shen Lian under Jiuquan should be happy or sad.

Xu Qiuge bowed, "No matter who Zhao Changyi is, as long as the uncle firmly controls the destruction of the mountain, then the foundation of my Xu family is there, although Xu Feng can't see the situation clearly for a while, but his niece doesn't blame him, after all, he doesn't have his uncle's vision, let alone his uncle's talent." ”

If uncle Xu Xiaolan is still here, why would the Xu family be here.

Xu Jizu remembered that after seeing Su Hanlou, he finally drew his sword and slashed the dead brother of the Thirteen Dao Thunder Paths, and couldn't help but feel a little gloomy, "Xiaolan...... What a pity. ”

Xu Qiuge shook his head, "My niece doesn't think so, my niece just thinks that my uncle is so happy, he must never regret it, speaking of which, my niece is actually very envious of my uncle." ”

Xu Jizu was silent.

Xu Qiuge continued: "Uncle, in fact, after going through so many things, my niece is no longer the ignorant woman she was back then, and after thinking about the past, I suddenly woke up to the fact that the Xu family has come to this point, not to blame the young man, only to blame the niece's dullness." ”

The death of his father Xu Jiye was due to greed after all.

The collection of books of the greedy Confucian Su with the moon.

Therefore, his father designed to kill Su Banyue Manmen by the hand of Fusi in Beizhen, and was finally killed by Su Banyue's son, who is now in Shangyuan County, Jiankang, and changed his name to Yan Maniac.

It was the veteran Du Laosan who killed his father.

It was Lao Tie of Fusi Jiang Qiufang in Beizhen who entangled Liu Xiangyang to rescue his father.

From beginning to end, the young Li Ruyu was in danger.

In order to avenge his father, he resolutely entered Lin'an to become the woman of Zhao Li, the king of Qian, and was willing to warm the bed for Zhao Changyi.

Now that I think about it, it's really a cocoon.

Fortunately, it was not too late for me to wake up, and I also gave myself a clearer and more thorough understanding of the world and the world from these things.

A blessing in disguise.

What you gain is the vision and ability that surpasses all beings, but what you lose is the pride of being a woman.

Xu Qiuge has no regrets.

As long as he is alive, then the Xu family will not disappear in Daliang.

Xu Jizu let out a long sigh, "Niece, you can think about it, that's the best, but you really don't want to-"

Xu Qiuge interrupted Xu Jizu: "Uncle, it's already over, and it's destined to not go back." ”

Xu Jizu stopped talking.

It's just that she feels more and more sorry for her niece, she has paid too much for the Xu family.

Out of Jinguan City, all the way east, all the way quiet.

Xu Qiuge lifted the curtain and glanced back, and said with a smile: "Zhao Changyi and the black-clothed literati will not know that our golden cicada is out of the shell?" ”

Xu Jizu smiled confidently: "My Xu family is not a person to be slaughtered in the Western Army. ”

It's just pity for those two stand-ins.

Xu Qiuge also smiled.

Walk more than 30 miles, in the plain of Shuzhong, by an unknown stream, there is a pavilion, there are people in the pavilion, it is the old reader of the green shirt and Confucian scarf, there are also people outside the pavilion, the young reader of the green shirt and the Confucian scarf, holding a fan, is the merry spirit.