The more Wang Bi thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he didn't evade it at all: "If I am a spy of the Song Dynasty, don't you know where I am now?" ”

"And who are you?!" Liang Wangye didn't plan to kill Wang Fang at all, if he wanted to kill him, he would have killed him a long time ago, but he was too curious about this person. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This Liang prince's name is Liang Yikui, the son of Liang Yibu in the current Western Xia Kingdom, since his sister married Li Bingchang, the third emperor of the Western Xia, he was named the prince. The Liang family was originally a descendant of the Han people, and Liang Yikui became more fond of Han culture when he grew up; At the same time, he was influenced by the Tangut people, the Tangut people are brave and happy to hunt, Helan Yuan is the most beautiful plain oasis in Xixia, playing with sheep, goats, and even jackals everywhere, so he moved the palace to Helan Yuan, which is relatively close to the junction of Song and Xia.

Coincidentally, today Liang Yiqi went out as usual, and saw the silver halo in the sky from a distance, but it disappeared in an instant, and he hurriedly rode over to see what was going on, and found the king lying on the ground. Did this man come down from heaven? Or is it a gifted person? Why is his appearance so weird?

Just as Liang Yiqi was looking at Wang Bian and curious, Wang Bian woke up.

Who am I? Wang Bei's mind recalled the evil smile behind the future transparent mask, he didn't say anything and reached out to grab Liang Yiqi's wrist, turned the sword sideways, and looked at himself like a mirror with the smooth sword surface.

Liang Yikui didn't expect him to be like this, but he didn't want to hurt Wang Bian, and he felt that Wang Bian wouldn't hurt himself, this was just an instinct; And this instinct drove him not to exert force on his wrist, but to shine the sword left and right by the king's side.

It's still that face, young and handsome, and it looks like he's in his early twenties. Damn, fourteen years later, the king is still in his early twenties, which really makes him happy and worried. Who would believe that he was king's side? Do you want to make up a story about cultivating immortals in the mountains? Xining's change must have failed, and he had no intention of being a deserter. And if you claim to be the king, then I am afraid that this material stream will also die like this.

"What are you looking at?!" Liang Yiqi asked.

"Oops, you almost cut someone's face!" Wang Bi pushed Liang Yi's hand away.

Liang Yikui flashed back slightly, why did this person suddenly be angry.

Wang Bei immediately returned to normal, he touched the objects on his body, "Okay, okay! See for yourself, we are all handsome and chic, suave, and we should cherish each other at first sight. Don't move your sword or sword, if you break it, it's a big event in a lifetime. ”

Liang Yikui suddenly wanted to laugh when he was told by the king, this person is really weird, in short, he can't mention any disgust to the king in his heart.

The king waited for time and touched the gold medal given by Emperor Renzong and the gold medal of Yelu Hongji, neither of which could be used. One is the sworn enemy of Western Xia, and the other is too close to Western Xia and easy to goof. Song Wenjian is also there, fortunately, the future people don't ask for anything when they come out of the stone, and there is a silver ticket in his arms and a few taels of silver, which will not work for the prince of Xixia in front of him.

"Alas, I said brother, the Great Song Dynasty has sent troops, what are you still ink with me here? Aren't you nervous at all? ”

Liang Yikui returned the sword to the sheath, turned around and clasped his arms in front of his chest and looked in the direction of Yongle City: "What's the use of being nervous, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth." Besides, they have just sent troops, and it is estimated that it will take at least a month to arrive. ”

"Good! Admire! Brother really strategized, then think about it, I'll go first! ”

"Do you think you're gone?"

As soon as Wang Bian took a step, the Western Xia soldiers stopped Wang Bian like a human wall.

"Well, I'm not leaving, I don't have anywhere to go anyway! Or you're going to kill me. Wang sat on the ground with a feeling of helplessness and scoundrel, stretched out his hand and took out a folding fan from his bosom to fan the wind.

"This king never kills innocents indiscriminately, you tell me where you come from, what is your name? If there is anything to do in Western Xia, I will let you go. ”

The folding fan of the ivory bone, next to the king in his hand, suddenly had an idea, this fan was given by Gao Zhisheng. He sighed and said: "I am from Dali, my surname is Gao Mingyu, and I came to Xixia this time to discuss with the Xixia Dynasty how to deal with Jiaoguo Luo together. "It's cheap and Gao Zhisheng, but it can be said that when I didn't cross it, it was originally called Gao Yu.

Liang Yiqi looked Wang up and down, his eyes full of doubts: "Why did Dali send you?" ”

"You mean I'm young?" Wang looked at Liang Yikui, and when he saw Liang Yikui nodding in confirmation, he laughed out loud: "Since ancient times, heroes have been young people, didn't Your Excellency also become a prince at a young age?" ”

"You said you came from Dali, what proof do you have?"

This stumped the king's side, and he handed the fan to Liang Yikui: "Because I have to pass through the Jiaoluo realm, I don't dare to bring any vouchers for fear of making a mistake, this fan belongs to Gao Zhisheng, you send someone to check." Hurry up and go to Dali, and I'll be back in ten days and half a month, during which you can lock me up. ”

Liang Yikui saw that what the king said was very calm, took the fan and handed it to a Western Xia soldier beside him: "Go, please ask the prime minister to leave the letter to the prime minister of Dali to verify this matter!" ”

The world makes people, Gao Zhisheng actually became the prime minister of Dali, no wonder he is so useful!

"Dare to ask Brother Tai any position in Dali, how should I address you?" Liang Yiqi's tone was much more polite.

"I'm older than you, you call me senior brother, my official position in Dali is not worth mentioning, it's just the person next to the prime minister."

Liang Yiqi looked up and down at Wang's side: "I was born in the second year of Zhiping, and I am nineteen years old this year, what about you?" ”

Wang Bian felt sad for a while, if his eldest son was alive and just the same age as him, but his current appearance said that he was the fourth year of Qingli and no one believed it, he was twenty-three years old when he disappeared, and after calculating forward, Wang Bian said, "Me?!" Jiayu three years"

"Sure enough, it's the elder brother, even so, how about asking the senior brother to stay in the house for a few days?!"

"Good! When you see the Minister of State and confirm my identity with this matter, let's talk about the rest of the matter! The king stood up.

With a whistle, Liang Yiqi beckoned his horse in the distance, and the white horse galloped from afar, and the king remembered his night jade lion.

Since Wang Bi is the messenger of Dali, Liang Yikui did not dare to slack off, and asked the soldiers on horseback to give up a horse, seeing that Wang Bi turned over and got on the horse and was very vigorous, and he didn't seem to have the femininity just now, Liang Yikui smiled. This person is still quite interesting, young people like to make friends, and Liang Yikui seems to be no exception.

Walking through a peaceful and tranquil grassland, there is a dense forest. After passing through the woods, you can see a city in the distance, and after entering the city, you will come to the Liang Wangfu in Helan Plain. Although the scale of this palace is slightly inferior to the Zhennan palace of that year, there is no three-story high-rise office building, but the good basswood structure, the carved beams and paintings between the corridors make people feel it at all, this is actually a palace in Western Xia, but it is very similar to the mansion of a nobleman in the Great Song Dynasty.

"Senior brother, please inside!" Liang Yikui let the king to the hall and ordered someone to bring tea.

"Please" The king is not polite, anyway, he can't die if he faints, so he will settle down and figure out the situation first.

"Brother Gao has come from afar, I must be tired, you are staying in peace of mind, and when the court sends a reply, I will send you to Xingqing Mansion!"

"There is Lord Laoliang! Dare to ask Liang how he became a prince at such a young age? Who is Ling Zun? ”

"My father is the current Minister of Great Xia Liang Yiburied!"

"Poof!" A sip of tea didn't hold back and squirted out, and Wang Bi hurriedly covered it up: "Look up for a long time!" ”

Liang Yiqi smiled, Gao Yu was quite excited to hear his father's name.

Now the king is a little unable to sit still, Liang Yi buries himself and his own hatred is not the same as the sky, his little appearance has not changed, if this is a meeting, then it is not allowed Mars to hit the earth.

For three days, Liang Yikui came to drink tea with the king when he was free, I don't know if he was deliberately tempting or really interested in Dali's national conditions, and often asked some things about Dali. Fortunately, although the king did not wear ancient stones, the stones that he had brought for ten years were still very merciful and passed on a lot of information from the magnetic field to the king. So talking about how Gao Zhisheng suppressed Yang Yunxian's uprising, how Yang Yizhen killed the twelfth king Duan Lianyi and became self-reliant, called "Emperor Guang'an"; Gao Zhisheng also ordered his son Gao Shengtai to raise troops to destroy the Yang family, and set up Duan Shouhui, the nephew of Duan Lianyi, as the king; In the end, after Emperor Duan Shouhui abdicated and became a monk, until now Gao Zhisheng then supported Duan Zhengming's accession to the throne of these Dali things, Wang Bian told the story, coupled with his interpretation of the story, Liang Yiqi was very fascinated by listening, and had to believe that Wang was the messenger sent by Gao Zhisheng of Dali.

On the fourth day, just as the two of them were drinking and talking in the garden, they heard each other's soldiers report that the prime minister's chariot had arrived outside the palace of King Liang.

This prime minister is actually equipped with a chariot, which shows the power of Liang Yi buried in the court now. Wang Jian was inevitably a little nervous, and Liang Yiqi stood up: "Brother Gao and I will go to see the prime minister together!" ”

"No need, no need, I'm waiting here!" The king pushed it off, thinking in his heart that he had just heard that his son had visited Lao Tzu, why did this Liang Yibury do the opposite.

"Let's go! Presumably, when my father heard that Dali was coming, he would definitely be pleasantly surprised, last year, Jiao Guluo united with the Great Song Dynasty and attacked Lanzhou. My father was depressed and had a serious illness, and now he finally has a chance to take revenge! ”

It will definitely not work to shirk again, the ugly daughter-in-law will see her in-laws sooner or later, Wang Bei's heart is horizontal, maybe Liang Yibu has forgotten the appearance of Wang next to him after more than ten years.

The two of them walked to the hall, Liang Yi was already buried in the hall, he was admiring the poems of Liang Yikui's new inscription hanging on the wall, he heard the footsteps and turned around, and when he saw his son Liang Yikui coming in, his face was still smiling. When he saw the king behind Liang Yikui, suddenly Liang Yiji shouted: "Ghost! ~" subconsciously took a few steps backwards one after another, until he reached the square table between the master's left and right seats.

"Daddy! How did you? Liang Yikui hurriedly rushed over and pulled Liang Yiburi, Liang Yibury stared wide-eyed and pointed to the king's side: "Child, there is a ...... behind you Ghosts! ”

Liang Yi shook his shoulder: "After my father recovers from his illness, he occasionally has hysteria!" ”

"Dad, he is a human being, I asked him to come with me, he is the messenger of Dali."

The king stepped forward and saluted quietly: "See the Prime Minister!" ”

Liang Yi buried his son and put his mind at ease: "You are really the messenger of Dali?" ”

"Exactly, in the Dali envoy Gao Yu!"

Liang Yi buried his mind and tried to approach the king, seeing that there was nothing wrong with the king, he looked up and down, left and right: "Like, too similar!" ”

This made the king's heart beat faster than him, but he had a smile on his face: "Who do you say I look like, Prime Minister?" ”

"Like a dead ghost!" Liang Yi said hatefully, the word dead is extremely heavy!

Wang Fang was shocked, could it be that he had died in the past fourteen years? Alas, no matter what, since you have passed the first level, there must be a lot of levels to pass before you find a way to meet the Great Song Dynasty, God bless you as a thunderbolt in the future, and the master can only call back Gao Yu in the future.

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