Chapter 629: The Great Cousin from the Tang Dynasty
All the way back to the house, Xie Yuan thought a lot.
His Majesty's indisputability, the minister only knows how to sing the praises of virtue, the whole Qi country emphasizes literature and light on martial arts, and only knows the students who talk about the army on paper...... All of this has made his beloved kingdom decay step by step.
He is not God, what can he change on his own? The smell of everyone being drunk and me alone made him laugh miserably.
He was tempted to give up, especially in an environment where he was being marginalized. Even if he has the ability to govern the country, what can he do if the whole world is against you? But looking at the bricks and tiles in the yard and the ground under his feet, his eyes sharpened again.
He didn't dare to imagine what a tragic picture it would be to one day when all this was invaded by other places.
He won't allow that to happen, absolutely not!
Xie Yuan clenched his fists and secretly made up his mind again. Even if his authority is cut by His Majesty, he is also a Qi person. Since the whole world can't understand him, let him follow his own way and relieve Daqi's hidden worries!
He sent someone to "grimace" and brought a word to the ghost thorn.
Now that Tang An, Mu Rong and Feng Zhiyao are mixed together, the ghost must have been more auspicious. Three of the four grimaces have died, and they are no longer on the scale of their heyday. And the only one left, maybe that's the only thing he can rely on.
The ghost stab came quickly.
What was different from the past was that when he saw Xie Yuan, he was no longer as respectful and trembling as before, but raised his head and walked calmly. Although he couldn't see his face clearly while wearing a mask, just looking at his posture and steps, he must have a joy of relief on his face behind the mask.
He didn't even mean to bow down, he just arched his hand to Xie Yuan with a smile: "I don't know if the master is looking for a ghost thorn to come, what do you command?" ”
Xie Yuan's face was ugly, and he still underestimated the speed at which the news spread. Just looking at the smug appearance of the ghost thorn spring breeze, anyone can guess that he has learned the news that the ghost face has changed hands. But even if he was no longer in charge, Xie Yuan still stood with his hands in his hands, putting on a high-minded appearance, because this had become his habit.
Two days later, Feng Zhiyao and Liu Tingge will compete in Dongquetai. When the time comes, Tang An will definitely come. You send people to guard a few key roads, but if you find Tang An, you will be killed! ”
Ghostthorn pursed his lips disapprovingly. In order to control this power, Liu Gong sent someone to receive the "grimace" as soon as possible, and also said that Xie Yuan was a lonely man with nothing.
For such a big matter, the ghost thorn believes that Wen Lianghou will not lie. Even so, he no longer had to grovel when he was depressed.
In the past, he was always at the bottom of the "Four Grimaces", and Xie Yuan never gave himself a good face. And now?
There is only one "ghost king" left in the "Four Grimaces", and that is his ghost thorn! He is the only "grimace", and he is the head of the "grimace"!
From now on, he no longer had to look at Xie Yuan's face to be a man. In order to digest the power of "grimace", even Liu Gong has to try his best to win over himself.
Oni Thorn was very proud, and he suddenly felt that his world was full of light.
As for an outdated grandfather - is it necessary to take him seriously?
"Master, you don't seem to have seen the form clearly. Grimace is no longer the grimace it used to be, you ...... It's not you anymore. ”
The ghost thorn laughed and laughed, and even walked back and forth in the house recklessly, looking at the porcelain antiques on the ground with great interest, and said without replying: "Actually, according to me, you are not too young, isn't it good to find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to enjoy Qingfu?" Why make yourself so tired! As for grimaces - I don't bother with you. Wen Lianghou or me, I will never let you down, hahahahaha! ”
Xie Yuan's face turned pale.
In the past, no one dared to speak to themselves like that, because that meant that the person was dying.
Of course, it's the same now!
"Click!"
Xie Yuan, who was full of anger, pressed down with his palm, and the thick table was instantly shattered by the majestic internal strength! Sawdust flew everywhere, some embedded in the wall, some out of the house, and the pointed legs rubbed against the ghost's cheeks, making his smug smile freeze on his face.
The ghost stabbed and froze. He could clearly feel the horror of Fang Cai's move, it was definitely not a force that he could resist. If Xie Yuan had murderous intent, he would probably have become a dead man by now.
He killed him, not because he didn't dare, but because he still had use value.
The ghost thorn suddenly realized that he didn't know Xie Yuan at all. After working together for so many years, he never knew that Xie Yuan knew martial arts! The man in front of him is so deeply hidden.
Xie Yuan's eyes were like knives, and he said coldly: "Are you very unconvinced, why can the ghost see sorrow and sit firmly in the top spot of the ghost face?" The reason is very simple - because of his martial arts, I taught him! ”
The ghost thorn shook slightly, and suddenly felt a fear in his heart. The ghost can occupy the "grimace" for so long, it turns out that in addition to the strong martial arts, there is such a powerful back. Scenery.
"Liu Gong is right, I have no authority, no everything. But at the very least, I can kill you! Xie Yuan said slowly, "Guess...... If you die, will Your Majesty do anything to me? ”
The ghost's face was extremely ugly. As Xie Yuan said, even if he has nothing, at least he still has a hat of a national prince. Even if Liu Gong has a deep grudge with him, he will never turn his face with Xie Yuan for a dog that has died.
"Poof!"
After some internal calculations, the ghost thorn finally knelt on the ground again, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with fear in his eyes: "Don't worry, after two days, I will take Tang Anxiang's head!" ”
"You remember, if he doesn't die, then you will definitely die. And ......"
Xie Yuan sat next to a pile of debris and said with a sneering face: "In your life, you are not qualified to argue with me!" You'll always be a dog in my eyes, you know? ”
A trace of humiliation flashed on the ghost thorn's face, but in the face of absolute power, he still gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I will always be my master's dog!" ”
"If you don't say something, let it rot in your stomach, and if you say it, your stomach will rot." Xie Yuan glanced at him coldly, "Now, you can get out." ”
"Boom." The ghost thorn swallowed his saliva, knowing that he was reminding himself to keep the secret of his martial arts, and quickly nodded: "The ghost thorn understands!" Master, that ...... The ghost thorn retired. ”
"Hmm."
Xie Yuan looked at the back of the ghost thorn who trembled and disappeared at the door, just like before, the sadness in his eyes became more and more intense, and he muttered: "Dogs fight people, people are not as good as dogs......"
The spring breeze is slow, blowing green on the hillside.
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On the mountain behind the Jixia School Palace, Leng Luoqing and the little junior brother sat on the half-slope, enjoying the bare scene of the mountains and fields.
In fact, only the snub is appreciating it, because the little junior brother is lowering his head, picking a spring flower that has emerged in advance, and picking the petals boringly. As for what the senior brother was babbling about, he couldn't hear a word.
Perhaps it is precisely because he is mute that he is willing to open up to him in the cold.
With a hint of loss in his eyes, he sighed, "I'm out of love." ”
The little junior brother was still picking the petals very seriously, and he didn't even raise his head.
But he didn't care, he just wanted to talk. It's better to have an inaudible audience by his side than to talk to himself alone.
"You heard me right, I'm out of love." "If you ask me why, I can't say, but I just feel that way." I could see the rejection in her eyes, though I didn't want to admit it. She's a good girl, a little better than all the women I've ever met. She has a talent that is not lost to me, and she has a look that makes me fall in love at first sight. The first time I saw her, I felt as if I had come to this world just to meet her. ”
"Alas, but it's a pity that the falling flowers are intentional and the flowing water is ruthless. If she could give me the slightest encouragement, I think I would do my best, but all she gave me was politeness and politeness. ”
"Should I blame her? Hehe, I'm the one to blame. If I had been good enough, she wouldn't have been so indifferent to me. The voices of praise dazzled me and made me feel a little fluttery, but she made me recognize myself. What kind of ancient genius, what kind of great disciple of Jixia Academy, is just a false name. At the end of the day, it's just a poor person who can't get love. ”
The little junior brother finally finished picking the petals, pointed to the cave not far away, and then pointed to the cold love, his face full of questions.
"You're trying to ask why she doesn't love me, but I'm trying my best to save her, right?" Snub Qing understood what the little junior brother meant, and said with a smile: "I have heard people say that truly loving someone is not necessarily about having it. I don't want a stunning woman to die in obscurity, so I'll do everything I can to save her life. But I won't let the identity of the savior be a constraint for her, and neither of us will be happy if she doesn't love me and is only with me out of gratitude. ”
As he spoke, he smiled self-deprecatingly, patted the little junior brother's shoulder and said, "Forget it, what's the point of talking to you about this?" You can't hear it. ”
"Senior brother! Big brother! ”
Bursts of shouts came in the wind, and when he looked up, he saw a person running from afar, shouting his name as he ran.
"What's the matter, Senior Brother Zixiu?"
"Senior brother, I can be regarded as finding you!" Zixiu gasped and pointed in the direction of the mountain gate: "There is a person who claims to be the cousin of the 'senior sister-in-law', who comes from far away in Datang. We weren't sure who he was, so we'd come and ask what you mean, Senior Brother. ”
"Cousin?"
I've known Lan Haitang for a while, and the more I get in touch with her, the more fascinated I become. But when she calms down and thinks about it, her background, her family, everything about her, seems to be in a fog, which makes her look full of mystery.
And right now, a man who claims to be her cousin has found this place from Datang - who is he? How did you know that Lan Haitang was in the Jixia School Palace?
The snub looked confused, but full of interest. Standing up with great interest, he said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go and have a look." ”