Li Zaixing walked side by side with Xie Guanglong with his hands behind his back, speechless all the way, and when he walked to the gate of the Bodhi Temple, he suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Xie Guanglong, and asked: "If it is confirmed that I am an assassin, will you make a move against me?" ”

Xie Guanglong thought for a moment and asked, "What do you think?" ”

"For Li Linfu's sake, you won't." Li Zaixing smiled meaningfully: "For Li Tengkong, you will." ”

"And you're still going to turn your back on me?" Xie Guanglong said with a smile: "Do you think my strength is the worst?" ”

Li Zaixing ignored Xie Guanglong, looked up to the sky and laughed, and turned to leave. Xie Guanglong stood in place, looking at Li Zaixing's background, feeling bitter. Li Zaixing entered the West Courtyard, suddenly turned back again, and shouted loudly: "Xie Da, your children are long-sighted, and your heroes are short of breath." With that, he strode away.

Xie Guanglong savored it for a long time, sighed, lowered his head, and turned back to Li Xiangfu.

Al Maddy was practicing his gun, advancing and retreating, stabbing and stabbing in a box, practicing extremely seriously, fine beads of sweat secreted from his forehead, and a shallow ditch came out of his feet. Li Zaixing taught her marksmanship, requiring her feet not to leave the ground, and kept rubbing the ground, and after a few days of hard work, she used the bottom of her foot to make a deep mark.

Five hundred thorns a day, Li Zaixing asked for this, she implemented it meticulously, no matter how busy she was, she practiced guns whenever she was free. She originally used an iron spear, and she couldn't give full play to the essence of her family's marksmanship, but now that she has this dragon spear, and she has seen Li Zaixing's magic skill of stabbing the wall through the shield, her confidence has increased greatly, and she began to become proficient in the dragon spear as soon as possible.

Li Zaixing stood behind Al Maidi and watched silently. Feeling his gaze, Al Maidi froze, gathered his gun, and was about to turn around. Li Zaixing said: "Go on, you practice yours, don't care about me." ”

"Master, you ......"

"I want to familiarize myself with your footwork, and in the future, if possible, we will fight together." Li Zaixing said: "Therefore, I have to be familiar with your rhythm, and you must also be familiar with my rhythm, so that the piano can be harmonious and tacitly cooperated." ”

Al Maidi blushed, but didn't say anything, and stabbed again with a gun. Li Zaixing looked at Al Maidi's back, watched her slender waist twist back and forth, watched her plump buttocks flicker under her clothes, and watched her slender long legs staggered forward and backward, silent.

Just now, he was talking in front of Li Linfu, not because he could say it, but because he was nervous.

Inadvertently, he walked before the threshold of life and death. He knew that Li Linfu's mansion was dangerous, but he didn't expect it to be so dangerous, Li Linfu actually used all six white-clothed people to deal with him, as well as more than a dozen crossbowmen. At that time, he made a wrong step, and he couldn't get out of the Li family today.

Li Linfu was already suspicious of him, and he didn't know if he figured it out himself, or Xie Guanglong confessed to him. However, no matter what the way is, Li Linfu obviously did not confirm it. Otherwise, even if his master was an unfathomable monk, Li Linfu would not let him go.

Li Zaixing did not regret leaving poems in Yuetang at the beginning, the purpose of doing so at that time was to stimulate Li Linfu and make him react excessively. Now that Li Linfu has arranged such a big battle, it shows that he has felt the danger. Li Zaixing knew very well that the purpose of Steward Jiang asking him to write the family letter was to write the handwriting, so when he wrote this family letter, he deliberately used the penmanship he learned from Yan Zhenqing's "General Pei's Post", so that Li Linfu could not see the similarities between the two.

However, this adventure also alerted him, Li Linfu had already suspected him, but he didn't find conclusive evidence, and he didn't take a rash action because he was concerned about the reputation of his master and monk. If he wants to kill Yang Xun, Li Linfu will not stand by, as long as it is possible, he will definitely use this opportunity to crucify him and prevent him from having another chance to escape.

It is necessary to complete the plan to assassinate Li Linfu as soon as possible, otherwise Li Linfu will take the lead. Li Zaixing asked himself that his martial arts were good, but he didn't dare to think that he could be considered a last resort, especially in the face of an old and cunning traitor like Li Linfu.

Fortunately, no matter how smart a person is, as long as he dies, he is not a threat. After all, there are not many cattle like Zhuge Liang who can scare Sima Yi off when he dies, and I believe that Li Linfu is not smart enough to that extent.

Li Zaixing frowned slightly, pondering for a long time, at a loss. Countless plans came to mind, and then he himself vetoed them.

He knows exactly what kind of opponent he is up against.

In Li Zaixing's entanglement, the Shangsi Festival came.

The Shangsi Festival on the third day of the first month of March is the last festival of spring, and it is also the most ancient festival. The so-called "beginning of late spring" is when the weather is getting warmer. At this time, the Chang'an people who have been cats for a winter will go out collectively to the suburbs to go out and bathe, wash away the laziness brought by a winter, change into a relaxed spring shirt, and welcome a new life of the year. Confucius once said: "Those who are in the twilight of spring, the spring clothes are completed, the crown is five or six, and the boy is six or seven, bathing in Yi, dancing in the wind, and returning with a song." ”

Other than that, the main attraction is, of course, the night tour. It is recorded in the "Zhou Li": In the month of mid-spring, men and women will be ordered. So the time is also, and the runners can't help it. On the day of the Shangsi Festival, unmarried men and women are not bound by the etiquette law, and can fall in love at first sight and meet for life, or they can have a good night, and divide their things after dawn.

This custom has been passed down from ancient times, and when it reached the Tang Dynasty, although it was not as unscrupulous as in ancient times, it was not lacking in antiquity, and there were many lovers who took advantage of this opportunity to meet. Even if you don't have a wild one, you can take advantage of this opportunity to enjoy the infinite spring light and relax.

Therefore, just entering March, Chang'an City is spring, and people can be seen everywhere talking about the Shangsi Festival, and people can be seen everywhere preparing for the Shangsi Festival.

Lady Qiuguo, who has always been fond of safaris, was no exception, and at the end of February, she ordered preparations for the Shangsi Festival. Although Li Zaixing usually doesn't have to stand guard every day, he must be present at such critical times, first, to protect Mrs. Qiuguo, and secondly, to use the Longwujun uniform he wears to support Mrs. Qiuguo - this was originally one of the purposes for Mrs. Qiuguo to ask him to come.

Those two dragon descending woods, which are more valuable than gold, were not given for nothing.

On the first day of the third month, Adar came with a generous gift, and after being introduced by Li Zaixing, he asked to see Mrs. Qiuguo. When Mrs. Qiu Guo saw the gifts he had prepared, she was very satisfied, and then took them to meet Yang Zhao. In the face of the rich gifts, under the persuasion of Mrs. Qiuguo, he accepted Adar's friendship and was willing to pay tribute to the Tang Dynasty for Zhong Cao, seeking the support of the Tang Dynasty to make suggestions to the Son of Heaven.

Because of the connection, Li Zaixing was appreciated by Mrs. Qiu Guo and valued by Yang Zhao. If Li Zaixing was just a martial artist, Yang Zhao was unwilling to fight Li Linfu for him, but Li Zaixing's insight made him feel excited, if he could bury a wedge in Anxi, and even grasp the entire Anxi in his own hands, coupled with Jiannan's support, the weight of his words would be greatly increased.

Happy, Yang Zhao promised that if necessary, he would recommend Li Zaixing to serve in the Anxi Army.

That night, Mrs. Yu Guo took the opportunity to enter the palace to discuss a trip with the concubine, and asked the Son of Heaven to let Adar and others meet with Cao Ye Nahime. I don't know what means she used, anyway, it went well, and the next morning, Li Zaixing received a notice asking him to send Adar and others to Xingqing Palace to meet Yang Guifei.

Li Zaixing didn't dare to slack off, and immediately took Adar and his party to Xingqing Palace, and after a long wait, he saw Yang Guifei again.

Yang Guifei, who changed into a spring shirt, is more graceful and luxurious, her face is like a full moon, her body is plump but not bloated, and the goose-yellow spring shirt is lined with her white and delicate skin, like a piece of tender yellow white jade. The chest is half exposed, undulating, leading to reverie.

The insect girl snuggled up to her side, dressed in new clothes, she caressed the little shoulders of the insect girl, held her in her arms, and loved her very much.

Last night, she begged the Son of Heaven softly to pass on the insect mother to her as her daughter. For such a request, the Son of Heaven agreed almost without any hesitation. But for Yang Guifei, who is over 30 years old and has been married for 15 or 6 years, but has never had a son and a half daughter, this lovely righteous daughter is a coveted gift. At this moment, her white face exuded a motherly glow like jade, making her look as kind as a virgin.

"Thank you." Facing the initiator Li Zaixing, Yang Guifei said softly, her voice a little choked.

"It is the honor of the minister to share the worries of His Majesty and the concubine."

"Good." Yang Guifei turned her face to look at Al Maidi who was standing aside, then looked at Mitra she was holding in her hand, leaned over to look at the insect girl, and smiled: "Don't say it, these two children are really very similar." Worm girl, don't you want to play with this young lady for a while? ”

"Is that okay?" The insect girl raised her head and said obediently.

"Absolutely." Yang Guifei smiled and gently pushed her shoulder: "Go, take them to meet your grandmother, prepare a few more handkerchiefs, and when she sees the villagers, she will definitely cry and red-eyed." ”

The insect girl answered, turned around and glared at Li Zaixing, and led Al Maddy and Mitra away. Cao Ye Naji was waiting in the side hall, and as soon as she saw Al Maidi's blonde hair, she burst into tears, stepped forward and hugged Al Maidi, crying silently.

"My angel, you're finally here."

Al Maidi fell to her knees, hugged Nahime Sono's legs, and cried loudly. Seeing Al Maidi, who has always shown herself as a female man, crying like this, Worm Girl and Mitra looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders in unison.

"Did that big liar lie to you?"

"The master is a good man, he doesn't lie."

"Hmph, he's a big liar. He promised to take me to play, and he hasn't kept his promise until now. He's a big liar. The insect girl clenched her little fists and said seriously: "Men are liars, I don't trust men anymore." ”