Zhang Sanfeng was furious, and the consequences were serious.

It's just that Xiao Fan didn't expect to persuade for a long time, but it was still the master who touched his old man's sore feet, and it turned out that although Zhang Sanfeng was one hundred and fifty years old, he still had a young heart, this heart was very fraternal, and he took it as his responsibility to accept the world's master wife.

This old man may have a very simple view of his spouse, he stubbornly believes that the crooked pot can only be equipped with a cocked pot lid, the master is a Taoist priest, and the nun is a monk, and he can't cross the line, and crossing the line touches his old man's psychological bottom line.

"Poor Dao swears to punish this bald donkey!" Zhang Sanfeng gritted his teeth, his eyes were red.

With that, he pushed open the door and strode out.

Xiao Fan looked at Zhang Sanfeng's figure, and suddenly rushed out of the door and shouted: "Uncle Shi go back quickly, I'll find you a beautiful and punctual teacher, strip naked and wait for you on the bed......"

Zhang Sanfeng didn't reply: "You don't need to take off naked, just wear a Taoist robe, and it's good to be poor......"

The sound is far away.

Xiao Fan suddenly realized, it turned out that the old fairy liked to subdue temptation...... It wasn't until Zhang Sanfeng's figure disappeared that Xiao Fan sat down happily, and his expression was very pleasant.

He feels a little proud now, he didn't expect the ancients to be so easy to fool, a few words that even idiots can hear are telling right and wrong, sowing discord, Zhang Sanfeng actually believed it, is his Alzheimer's disease really getting more and more serious?

Anyway, now that Zhang Sanfeng has assassinated Dao Yan with a murderous aura, with Zhang Sanfeng's amazing martial arts, it may be a little difficult to kill Zhu Di, and it should not be a problem to kill Dao Yan.

Xiao Fan knew that Zhang Sanfeng made a move, and Daoyan's death time had arrived.

If Dao Yan dies, it is tantamount to cutting off Zhu Di's most important arm, others may not think it, but Xiao Fan knows very well how much this seemingly inconspicuous monk played a role in the history of the early years of the Ming Dynasty, and it is not modest to say that the Ming Dynasty was changed by him.

Now, it is Xiao Fan's turn to change, he does not allow a despicable person who robbed his nephew of the throne to sit in the position of the emperor, let alone allow the monk who bullied his woman to live peacefully until the end of his life.

Anyone who does something has to pay a price, and monks are no exception!

There was a sound of broken footsteps outside the door, and Taixu's vicissitudes of life appeared in Xiao Fan's eyes, and this face looked so obscene forever.

The lewd face was showing a flattering smile: "Apprentice, ......"

"What?"

"Poor Dao also needs a teacher, my taste is not as heavy as my brother, it doesn't matter if I take off or not, the important thing is that she is waiting for me in bed ......"

Xiao Fanqian looked at him with slanted eyes: "Aren't you weak now?" ”

"The dragon spirit and the tiger are fierce!"

Xiao Fan snorted heavily: "I want you to help you shirk left and right, the robber is very fast, and those who don't work can't eat, haven't you heard this sentence?" Master, you have to learn more from Shi Bo, you see how refreshing his old man is, he agreed without saying a word, people's attitude towards the world, Master, you only have to look up, so the first emperor sealed him to micro-manifest the real person, listen, real people! Master, what about you? ”

"What's wrong with me?"

"You're not even a dummy, aren't you ashamed?" Xiao Fan's expression was very angry.

Taixu sneered: "Little bastard, do you really treat my senior brother as a fool? Do you think that your lame words of sowing discord stimulated my senior brother to rush to the Yanwang Mansion in Beiping to kill people? Although my senior brother is old, but he is not old and confused, we are cultivators, killing one person will create a few more sins, violating the peace of heaven, after all, there will be retribution, do you think my senior brother is an idiot? was provoked by a few words from you, and helped you kill people? ”

Xiao Fan froze, and now he realized that Zhang Sanfeng had promised too much to help him kill people? Zhang Sanfeng's show is a little funny, but it's not so brainless, right?

"Master, what do you mean by that?"

The too empty and obscene expression gradually disappeared, replaced by a piece of solemnity.

After being silent for a long time, Taixu sighed in a low voice: "This is all fate...... Senior brother and I are both quite proficient in the stars, presumably he also saw that the killing of the wolf star grid indicates that there will be great changes in the north, the three stars converge, the world changes hands, and the lives are ruined, but your vision of breaking through the wolf star grid makes him still surprised, to be honest, my brother and I can't see through your way of coming, the world changes hands is the will of heaven, but your appearance makes us more and more confused, more and more unpredictable, your existence is God's arrangement, or an accident......

Xiao Fan frowned, smacked his lips and said, "Why am I so twisted when I hear this?" Do you mean that I shouldn't have appeared, but I showed up, like a product of failed contraception? And the only point of my life as a product is to stir up God's situation? It acts like a-stirring stick? ”

After thinking about it for a while, he finally nodded and said, "Your analogy is very apt......"

Xiao Fan: "............"

“…… Senior brother is a kind-hearted person, whether your appearance is an accident or not, he decided to help you at the right time, just because he does not want to see the future of life and suffering, mourning all over the wilderness, a person's strength is limited after all, with the help of senior brother, you are more and more handy in stirring up the situation, and the people in the world may be able to avoid this military disaster. ”

Xiao Fan suddenly realized: "Oh-"

"Now you understand, right?"

Xiao Fan shook his head: "I don't understand, what you said is too mysterious." ”

Tai Xuan said: "I don't understand you, what? ”

"Master, you recognize me as an apprentice, presumably this is the reason, right? Hidden under your obscene appearance, is actually a compassionate heart? So you've been slandering me from Jiangpu to now? ”

Tai Xuan sighed sadly: "I find it difficult for you to say a human word...... Poor Dao doesn't have the compassion of my senior brother, I'm just just interested in your vision of breaking through and killing the wolf star, I follow you to see how you mess with this situation, by the way, find an old ...... who is wronged to support me."

"You're really a frank old man, which means that you're purely a soy sauce party, just watching, not mixing?"

"Of course, the poor road is mainly to find a wronged head to support the elderly, this year it is not easy to find a simple wronged head like you, since you have found it, don't let it go easily, you have to stick it like snot, you can't shake it off......"

Two days later, the Yanwang Mansion in Beiping, which was so noisy by Xiao Fan, had already returned to peace.

It's just that Yan King Zhu Di once again suffered a loss in the hands of Xiao Fan, this fact made him feel depressed, and he couldn't figure it out, the layout of killing Xiao Fan was extremely secret, how did Xiao Fan know? Could it be that his brocade guard is so powerful, and there are spies of the brocade guard in the palace?

"Lord Wang, since Xiao Fan has escaped, there is no need to think about it anymore, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers......"

Zhu Di sighed: "It's reasonable to have wins and defeats, but the problem is that this king and Xiao Fan have always been defeated and unwon, which is very unusual......"

Daoyan: "............"

Zhu Di turned his head to look at Dao Yan, and a shadow was cast in his eyes: "Sir, is this Xiao Fan really the nemesis of this king?" Or is it destined that this king cannot replace Zhu Yunwen? This is providential......"

Looking at Zhu Di's depressed appearance, Dao Yan's heart was full of feelings.

His lifelong wish is to assist Zhu Di in his successful rebellion and ascend to the throne of the Dragon Court, in order to prove the value of his own existence, and to prove that his talent is comparable to Guan Zhong and Kong Ming, which is enough to last forever.

However, at this moment, the Ming Lord in his heart suffered a small setback and became discouraged, which made Dao Yan feel very angry.

Zhu Di sighed, hesitated for a long time, looked up at Dao Yan, and said: "Sir, God doesn't bless me, according to the king's opinion, let's forget it, the will of heaven cannot be violated, in fact, it is good to be a vassal king......"

Dao Yan stood up with a calm face, walked up to Zhu Di and stretched out his hand, making an unexpected movement.

I saw that his thin hands suddenly grabbed Zhu Di's neck, and then shook it back and forth vigorously, spitting hoarsely and shouting while shaking: "Lord Wang, wake up!" Are you sick? We've all come this far, there's no going back! Do you think you'll still be able to be your vassal king in peace? Dream on you! The butcher's knife of the imperial court is already on our necks, either we die, or you will honestly rebel for me and become the emperor! There is no third way! ”

Zhu Di was shaken by Dao Yan like a flat boat in the angry sea, and his huge head swayed back and forth like a ball.

Zhu Di shouted in pain: "Sir, stop! Rebel! This king has decided to rebel! Stop, this king is so dizzy......"

When Dao Yan heard the satisfactory answer, he finally stopped and returned to his usual appearance of being a sick tiger.

"The prince, the husband is a hero, he has the universe in his chest, swallows the heaven and the earth, wins or not, loses or is not sad, and he is a true hero. Now that the prince has more than 100,000 armor soldiers, sitting on Youyan Xiongguan, and looking at the weak court, it is when major events can be expected, how can the prince make such discouraged words? Big fallacy! ”

Zhu Di said sincerely: "Mr. has learned a lesson, this king knows that he is wrong. ”

Dao Yan said with relief: "Xiao Fan will certainly cause trouble to the great cause of the prince, but after all, he is only one person, and he can't affect the overall situation, the two armies are facing each other, relying on the strength of the soldiers on both sides and the strategy of the generals. Can't even find a capable general, if nothing else, the prince will act in the future, and the real enemy he will face is only Xiao Fan, the prince has more than 100,000 troops, and the fierce generals under his command are like clouds, can't even a clever person deal with it? ”

After Dao Yan's analysis, Zhu Di suddenly became enlightened.

It's just a Xiao Fan, why be so discouraged? After all, the period of the great cause should look at the overall situation, win the battlefield, and lose one city and one place, and we really shouldn't care so much.

"This king has Mr. help, it is really destined by God that this king will replace Zhu Yunwen's child!" Zhu Di quickly changed his words, it was also fatalistic, but this time he was much more optimistic and positive.

Dao Yan smiled slightly, he was very satisfied with Zhu Di's fatalism swaying from side to side. The so-called fate of the world is actually a kind of comfort and hypnotism for oneself, and Dao Yan, who is familiar with Buddhist scriptures, has seen this very thoroughly.

"Xiao Fan ran away, this time he is fateful, the next time they meet on the battlefield, the prince is overwhelmed, sweeping thousands of troops, Xiao Fan is clever, can he calculate the prince's 100,000 male soldiers? What the prince should do next is to speed up the hoarding of grain and grass, train the soldiers, unite the kings, and more importantly, hold the three guards firmly in his hands for the prince to drive, so that the big thing can be decided! ”

Out of the side hall, the cold wind in the middle of the night made Dao Yan shiver.

The vastness of the night sky, infinite, and mysterious, is as unrecognizable as the current situation.

Can this road go on forever? How far can you go? Can the master he follows ascend to the position of the Ninth Five? Will his lifelong ambition come true?

Too many doubts lingered in Dao Yan's heart, although he became a disciple of the Buddha, but he was only a mortal, and he gradually felt exhausted.

Spring comes and goes, several cold and summer, unconsciously, from the beginning of Hongwu 18 years to know King Yan, to now it has been a full thirteen years, these years Dao Yan for Zhu Di to give advice, govern the army and manage the people, assist with all his efforts, finally look forward to the death of the first emperor, the prince can show his ambitions, but at this moment, he seems to suddenly find that he is old.

Dao Yan is indeed old.

He was born in the fifteenth year of the Yuan Dynasty before the Yuan Dynasty, only seven years younger than Zhu Yuanzhang, and is already sixty-four years old this year.

Sixty-four years old, it is the year of teasing his grandson and raising his heavenly years, and he Daoyan, but he is still working hard for himself and the ambition of the master, in the past two years, due to the appearance of Xiao Fan, he and Zhu Di have been repeatedly hit and humiliated, and they are often scrambled by Xiao Fan's calculations, tired of coping, and he feels more and more powerless.

Zi said: Fifty and know the destiny of heaven.

Sixty-four-year-old Dao Yan seemed to ignore this sentence, he still did not know the destiny of heaven, or rather, he did not want to obey the destiny of heaven.

His fate should be decided by himself, which is the driving force behind all his ambitions.

Everyone wants to be famous in history, and the monk is no exception, he has his own ambitions.

The cuckoo is worried about the tears of the sky again, and Jingwei is endlessly reclaiming the heart.

However, his ambition is already old, and how many years does his life have to wait? When will the big business be able to compete?

A sad mood suddenly spread to Dao Yan's whole body, he looked up at the vast sky of the night sky, a long sigh of sadness, facing the cold wind in the middle of the night, he tightened his clothes, shrunk his head in the collar, and walked to the residence, under the dark night, an old rickety body slowly walked in the palace garden, so lonely, tired.

Suddenly, Dao Yan felt a tingling pain like an electric shock in his mind, there was an alarm!

The sensitive Dao Yan quickly raised his head and looked at an ancient acacia tree above his head.

At a glance, Dao Yan was shocked, only to see an old man with a white beard and white eyebrows flying down, his palms out and slapping down on the top of his head, silently killing and unstoppable.

After a night's rest, Xiao Fan set off from the Daimyo's Mansion, the wife at home was looking forward to it, and his heart was like an arrow, he didn't want to have a moment of delay, the prefect of the Daimyo Mansion led the officials of the Yamen to send him off, and Guo Ying, the Marquis of Wuding, was also among them.

Xiao Fan wore a brand-new official uniform, stood in the middle of the official road, and said goodbye to the daimyo prefect and officials.

After the tedious politeness, Xiao Fan walked up to Guo Ying, who had a solemn face, and said with a smile: "The lower officials can escape from the north safely, all thanks to Guo Houye to lead the troops to rescue, this great kindness, Xiao will never dare to forget, and there will be a retribution." ”

Guo Ying is a person who does not smile, he just pulled the corners of his mouth when he heard the words, and said with his white beard: "Lord Qincha is polite, Lao Guo is a rough man, he doesn't understand the twists and turns of officialdom, I heard that Lord Qincha only led 3,000 pro-troops into the grassland, and made the Tartar camp a lot of trouble, and introduced the Tartar army into the Yanwang killing array, making the first contribution to the annihilation of the Tartars. ”

Xiao Fan thought for a while and said in a low voice: "Marquis Guo's 80,000 soldiers and horses are still stationed outside the Daimyo's Mansion, after the officials return to Beijing, please play the Son of Heaven, and the Xingwen Military Department will soon be sent to you, Marquis Guo, you are the first barrier to protect the Beijing Division, and the first batch of pioneers to advance northward, advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended, the position is important, the responsibility is heavy, you must not lose!" ”

Guo Ying's eyes flickered.

Although the two did not mention King Yan in their conversation, everything was unspoken and tacit.

Guo Ying hugged his fists and said: "Guo is deeply blessed with the emperor's grace, and he should serve the country generously, Guo and his soldiers and horses only listen to the dispatch of the Son of Heaven and go to the soup to fight the fire. ”

Xiao Fan laughed, said goodbye to Guo Ying, then turned around and said loudly: "Set off and return to Beijing!" ”

The guard of honor set off, lined up on the official road, Cao Yi rode a horse and followed Xiao Fan's car, Zhang Hongqiao had been arranged by Xiao Fan to lie down on the carriage, and Taixu carried a jar of old wine and a fat hoof wrapped in oil paper on another carriage.

It wasn't until the guard of honor slowly set off and walked away, and Fang Xiaoru, who was chatting with the officials of the Daimyo Mansion, about the sages of Confucius and Mencius, was shocked, and hurriedly chased after him and shouted: "Wait for the old man!" I haven't gotten on it yet......"

The guard of honor had long since gone, Fang Xiaoru was so angry that he stopped a carriage and chased after Xiao Fan.

"Xiao Fan, what do you mean? Don't call me when you leave, how can you let the old man go back to Beijing......"

…………………… In the honor guard, Xiao Fan lifted the curtain of the carriage and asked Cao Yi who was following him: "Have we all followed?" ”

Cao Yi thought for a while: "The Hongqiao girl is in the carriage behind you, your master got into another carriage, and the old fairy of Sanfeng has not returned,...... Everyone must be in the team. ”

Xiao Fan frowned and groaned, "Really? Why do I always feel like I'm missing someone......"

Cao Yi also frowned: "Yes, I also feel like someone is missing......

After thinking for a while, Xiao Fan smiled and said: "It must be the absence of the master, regardless of him, he will meet us after finishing his work......"

Cao Yi smiled with relief: "It must be without him, hey, no wonder I always feel so uncomfortable......"

The two of them completely forgot that there was a poor super-big short-sighted man who was chasing after the honor guard in a hurry...... It didn't take long for the carriage stopped by Fang Xiaoru to finally catch up with Xiao Fan's chariot.

"Stop! That's it! Stop now! Fang Xiaoru stood on the wheel of the carriage and patted the coachman on the shoulder.

The coachman bared his teeth for a while, and hurriedly pulled the reins fiercely, and the carriage suddenly did not move.

The huge habitual surname made Fang Xiaoru only have time to let out a miserable scream of "ah", and the whole person flew out.

Syllable!

Fang Xiaoru's body fell on Xiao Fan's wheel impartially.

Xiao Fan was shocked: "Escort!" ”

The team immediately became chaotic, and the guards who were surrounding the car did not hesitate to raise their knives and slash at Fang Xiaoru, who was facing the loess.

"Wait!" Xiao Fan quickly stopped the guard, he felt that this person's clothes were a little familiar.

Looking up at the blue sky, Xiao Fan looked down at Fang Xiaoru who was moaning and mourning.

"Angels with folded wings?"

"No, the old man is just ...... Ordinary people. Fang Xiaoru groaned.

Turning around awkwardly, Fang Xiaoru, who had fallen into a mess, was lying on the wheels of the car and rolling his eyes.

"Lord Fang...... Why did you fall from heaven? Xiao Fan exclaimed.

Fang Xiaoru ignored him, and snorted weakly: "Here...... Where is it? ”

Xiao Fan looked at the sky again, then at him, his handsome face twitched a few times.

“…… Earth. ”

(To be continued)