Chapter 206: Rivals in Love Are Hard
Lin Feibai was stunned for a while, and in his heart, he reviewed the few things that happened in the blink of an eye, and realized that he had lost again.
The man is really Tang Xianzhi, and he and his father are going to do it tonight, Tang Xianzhi knows the identity of His Royal Highness and Wen Zhen, and he will definitely make trouble in the Yi family in Changchuan, and he will definitely not be able to stay.
Just as Yan Sui Wenzhen will be calculated by him if he goes out alone, Changchuan is also a foreign land where he lurks alone, everyone is bold, fighting for their own food on other people's plates, and naturally they have to face the same situation.
It's just that Tang Xianzhi must be very deep, and it is not easy to find him, but this so-called difficulty is not a problem in front of Yan Sui.
When Yan Sui was playing cards just now, he couldn't say it clearly in front of Wen Zhen, implying that he and his father made a move. and reminded them that Tang Xianzhi was likely to go to the eighteen tribe station, and let the two of them wait outside the station.
In this world, no one can stop their father and son from joining forces.
But Tang Xianzhi is too cunning.
Somehow he saw that he was being followed, and immediately turned to Rouge City, calculating that Rouge City was there at this time, and knocked on the door of the flower building.
He also figured out his identity, so he stuffed the woman who greeted him into his arms.
If this is to be replaced by Yi Renli Yan Sui will not care at all, but he can't, he must be slow.
Then the old servant rolled into the door, the old servant was not a real old servant, he was a person who actually looked like Tang Xianzhi, leading him and his father to think that Li Dai was stiff, and the old servant was the real Tang Xianzhi.
He was fooled, his father didn't, but he went after the old servant.
And the old servant not only had a mechanism on him, but also carried suicide explosives.
If my father didn't see it, he Lin Feibai would have died tonight, and my father would have stopped chasing him and saved him first.
So that he could retreat calmly.
It was obviously an unexpected situation, but this person calculated it in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he used information, terrain, others, blindfolds, and his character to lay one trap after another, which was dazzling and had no time to think.
If it is not powerful, the father who is good at seeing the essence at a glance is in the ......
Lin Feibai lowered his head, humiliation and anger baking him like flames.
Zhou Tang suddenly laughed, snapped his fingers, and said, "You think you're going to suffer?" I struck when you stopped the old servant, and though he fled so fast, he ate me by the finger. β
Lin Feibai's face looked better.
Zhou Tang flicked his ear: "Hey, if you don't kill that little candy, you will be laughed to death by the little swallow." Cub, your father and I are in a very bad mood and need to drink to get rid of it, I think it's good here, you go and tell the little swallow that it didn't work out. If he wants to laugh at you, you will mock him, he will dare to go too far, and his father will go back to help you beat him. β
Lin Feibai glanced at the flower building, turned his head and left.
I can't control his father, out of sight is clean, and this kind of flower building is not worthy of his father's more look.
The pink lights of Rouge City spread out like floating clouds.
The man wrapped in the big hat had already entered the west fang, where the eighteen tribes were located.
Someone silently came up and continued. In front of a large house, the door was open, and a dozen or so fiercely dressed figures sat inside, most of them dressed differently from the locals.
In the courtyard outside the house, people of all ethnic groups stood high and low, armed with swords and swords, and the northern and southern factions were clearly distinguished, and their eyes occasionally exchanged views with the people opposite, as if they could touch sparks.
From outdoor to indoor, the atmosphere is tense and suffocating.
The guide deliberately led him through the middle of the crowd, and as he walked by, the people on both sides grinned at him fiercely, and suddenly drew their knives, intentionally or unintentionally, and the sharp sound of weapons rubbing against their scabbards came and went, and the murderous aura was as thick as the night.
However, this deliberately created solemn atmosphere of the Hongmen Banquet did not have the slightest effect on the man, he walked in a wonderful manner, like a floating cloud, and floated out of the crowd in a blink of an eye, from beginning to end, without even moving his eyes.
The door closed again after he entered, keeping out the hostile and expectant gazes.
The people in the courtyard walked impatiently, listening to the movement inside, the candles reflected on the window paper, and the shadows could see people coming and going. At first there was a rather tense atmosphere towards the man who had entered the enemy camp alone, but soon the atmosphere seemed to relax, and gradually there began to be laughter, and before long the laughter disappeared, and turned to either stern or doubtful debates and inquiries, and the man's voice was not heard from beginning to end, indicating that he did not take people in tone, as he felt when he came this way, calmly, resolutely, fearlessly, mastered the rhythm, and could control the whole audience.
The people of the eighteen tribes outside gradually calmed down and began to whisper.
"Well, you say, 'Can this be done?'
"If you become me, I will obey him! God knows when I first heard that someone wanted to match the Eighteen Tribes, I almost didn't laugh my big teeth. And he's an outsider! Don't you know, Mrs. Duan tried to talk about the eighteen clans back then, but as a result, there was a big fuss, causing discord between the head of the Yi family and Mrs. Duan, and Mrs. Duan went directly to Qingzhou! It was Mrs. Duan, holding the green sword of the eighteen tribes in her hand! It's been so many years, and Liang Zi is only getting bigger and bigger, and if you want to say it, it's so easy! β
"Seriously, it is already his ability to let the two factions of the north and the south sit down in the same room and wait for him today. Dare to come alone, this thing, whether it works out or not, I respect him as a man! β
"Yes, I respect him too! Later, if he doesn't succeed and wants to leave, I won't embarrass him. β
"I think this kind of hairy boy who doesn't know the height of the sky should be taught a lesson! I don't know whose children are the children of the family, they are not very old, and they want to make contributions to our eighteen tribes, and they don't look at how many catties and taels they have! β
"Yes. Our eighteen tribes, the north and the south, have been grudges for many years. Say yes? If you want the two factions to be one, you must first be satisfied with everyone, how to be satisfied? Will the Uri people withdraw from the overoccupied pastures, or will our Lili people give up the best trading market? β
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The light of day faded in the midst of the controversy.
The people gradually withdrew from their sleepiness, but they still refused to leave.
I know that tonight is very critical, there are important people in charge of the big family to unite the north and south factions, although I think it is ridiculous, but in the hearts of everyone, there is not no expectation.
Weaker tribes want more pasture and support, after all, half of the grassland is not as convenient as all the grassland.
The powerful tribes also want to reunite and become stronger, and no longer be constrained by the Yi family.
But after many years of discord, there are strangers, hostility, and even blood feuds between each other.
How to get through it is not a problem that anyone can solve.
In the middle of the night, there was a creak and the door opened.
The flowing figure came out, and behind him was the patriarch of the Lili clan and the patriarch of the Yu clan.
The patriarchs of the northern and southern factions have not appeared on the same occasion for many years, let alone come together in such a parallel posture.
What this means is a sensation for almost everyone.
Everyone stood up suddenly, hurriedly gathered around, looked at the man in front of him, his expression was burning, but he didn't dare to ask anything, seeing that the man arched his hand to the patriarch of the two clans, he smiled and said, "Since the alliance is good, it is a brother, and please stay, there is no need to send each other." β
The patriarchs of the two clans really stopped, and bowed their heads to their chests with respect and courtesy for the distinguished elders.
The man laughed, his voice mellow and good, and nodded to everyone, everyone felt that he was looking at themselves, and everyone felt that the eyes were warm and crystal but unforgiving, and they all hurriedly saluted and retreated, bowing their heads, and watching the corners of his robes like clouds pass by.
When he straightened up again, he saw that although the patriarch of the Lili clan and the patriarch of the Yu clan were still a little uncomfortable, their expressions were much more relaxed, holding huge wine glasses, saluting each other, and saying in unison: "Everyone is a brother of the Golden Prairie, born in the same vein, and the blood is blended, so they shouldn't be separated from each other, how can they hurt the harmony for those gold and silver treasures." Nan Nanzhi said, in the future, we will talk about it again in private, come, good wine and mutton and come up, I wait for brothers, reunite after many years, have a good drink tonight, don't get drunk and don't return! β
"If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"
The cheers swept through the huge mansion like a tidal wave.
There are also people who look at each other with gloomy expressions.
The patriarchs of the two clans looked condescendingly, and they all took a sip of wine slowly, thinking about the man just now, the opening white stone was shocking, and the words were vertical and horizontal.
He smiled as soon as he entered the door: "The heroes of the Golden Prairie have heard that the best horses in the world and the fiercest eagles in the sky can hunt wild beasts high in the Golden Prairie in one night, and the fiercest wolves will flee because of the sound of your horses' hooves." How many teenagers are named after the warriors of the eighteen tribes. I didn't expect to see it many years later, but it was just a group of fools who fought for the pasture all day long, and begged for a bite of food on the Yi family's territory! β
In the angry and gloomy eyes of everyone, in the porcelain pieces smashed by the violent Wu'a, he laughed again, "Obviously sitting on the grassland, everyone in the tribe is good at fighting and becoming an army in an instant, and they are naturally strong, and they should be uninhibited." How can you be willing to be driven by others? Why are you just staring at the finger-sized grassland? Why didn't you think about reuniting, seizing thousands of miles of land from Changchuan, and making it your bigger grassland? β
He said: "I am willing to form an alliance with all the warriors to help the Eighteen Clans reclaim the glory of the Golden Prairie Eagle of the year." You and I joined forces to kill the imperial court, drive the children of the Yi clan, and seize the main city of Changchuan. After the matter is completed, I only ask for all the best horses of the eighteen tribes within three years to give me the Tang clan at a fair price. Nothing else. β
He said: "And everyone, from now on, you don't have to fight for the pasture, cannibalism, and you don't have to be driven by the Changchuan Yi clan to perfunctory." The Changchuan is so big that it can ride thousands of miles, and at that time, what kind of chic and free scene will it be? β
He said: "Do you think that you can watch the tiger fight by sitting on the mountain? No matter who does it, you must rely on the eighteen tribes? Think about it, if the Yi family is defeated by Yan Sui and Changchuan returns to the imperial court, how can the aliens sleep peacefully next to the couch? Once the imperial court has mastered Changchuan and captured the Jinqi army, it can unite with the Qiutong garrison in Huizhou, and drive the eighteen tribes to the land of the west at that time, have you ever thought about how to deal with yourself? β
He said, "How naΓ―ve you are! The battle between the life and death of the Changchuan Yi family, whether you are involved in the fight or spectators, is actually a dead end. When you are involved in a fight, your strength is gone, but it is just a gun in the hands of others, and one day the gun will break and the knife will break. Sitting and watching, do you think that Wang Yansui will recruit sooner or later? You can know that His Royal Highness, acting without appeasement, when the Feng family generation of military gods, was falsely accused of rebellion by his cronies, the whole family was beheaded, directly implicated in the front of the war against the West at that time, so that the Dongtang army almost suffered a fiasco, after the Royal Highness returned to Beijing, overnight to find out the mastermind and subordinates of nearly a thousand people, including his uncle and uncle and other royal relatives, at that time his relatives knelt down and begged him to stay alive, willing to live forever exiled, with all the family wealth to compensate. And yet? He beheaded all the criminals that night, and the blood flowed from Jingren Palace to Jiuli City, and there are still thousands of people outside Dingzhou City. β
He smiled: "Do you think you are stronger than the Yi family, or is it that being more related to Yan Sui's uncle will make him soft-hearted?" β
The hall was originally noisy, and the tone was fierce and threatening, and then the tone gradually weakened. The man talked eloquently, his face shining under the candlelight, and the crowd gradually forgot to question, and his thoughts were carried by him to where he wanted to go.
Someone asked about the decades of hatred, the two factions of the north and the south have fought several times, during which countless people have been killed and injured, and there are not a few people who have the hatred of destroying their families and relatives, and these people are certainly unwilling to merge. How to deal with it?
He replied: "Knowing it with affection, moving it with reason." β
The questioner was about to sneer, but he had already answered, "If it is still unreasonable, teach him to understand with a knife and blood." β
"Before righteousness and the future, no one can be allowed to use the mantis arm as a car. If it makes sense, if it doesn't, die. Blood spattered three feet, and the horseman tied his hands. β
Someone asked: "Although there are many warriors in our people, there are also people who do not like to fight and do not want to get involved in battles." The eagle only likes to fly high in the sky and does not want to participate in the bite of the hyena. β
He replied: "At this moment, I am unwilling to participate in the struggle and shed blood and sacrifice for the stability and future of the clan, and it is natural that the tribe will seize Changchuan and redistribute the territory in the future. And from the beginning of the alliance, the contributions of each tribe will be recorded and recorded in writing, so that they can be used to check and divide the territories and cattle and sheep in the future. β
"That's all for later. But a lot of discord has happened now, and if these are not resolved, there will be no possibility of an alliance between the north and the south, so what is the clever plan of the son? β
"But it's all for the pastures and the trading ears. The Tang clan is willing to give silver and two grains and grass to solve the urgent needs of the weak clan this winter and help me to smoothly unite the alliance between the north and the south. β
In the midst of the colorful expressions of his people, he gently threw down the last weight that overwhelmed the scales.
"What's more, even if you are willing to shrink into a corner and steal peace, the Yi family may not be able to tolerate you. The Yi family has placed Mrs. Duan under house arrest, and wants to coerce Mrs. Duan to take out the green sword, so as to order you to fight against the imperial court, to put it simply, Ling Er and others are substitutes for the dead ghosts. He smiled lightly, "I want to be safe, and others are not good, so what?" β
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Attacking the heart first, pressing step by step, conspiring and conspiring, overturning the palm.
In front of such a person, the straight eyes of the grassland man who only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle can't keep up with the nine bends and eighteen bends.
I just feel that every sentence has been hit, and every sentence cannot be refuted.
In the end, Tang Xianzhi's relatives lit a stick of incense, and the smoke curled up, and the patriarchs of the Lili and the Yu tribe knocked down their heads, and after a few years, the two factions of the north and south became brothers again.
And the battle for the throne of the Changchuan Yi family has been involved again.
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He was restless in his sleep, and he didn't fall asleep until midnight, always listening to the shrill sound of the wind, and his heart tightened, and he felt as if something was about to happen.
I don't know if it's because Yi Xiuding didn't sleep on the roof tonight, she is not used to it.
Thinking of Tang Xianzhi by Yi Xiuding, she vaguely felt that when she was playing cards tonight, there was one of the bunch of brain-knotting instructions under Yan Sui, which seemed to be aimed at Tang Xianzhi.
If it was normal, it would be fine, but this time, the executor of the order is the father and son who can almost be said to be the most powerful on the battlefield.
Yan Sui pointed out Tang Xianzhi's location in one bite and asked the two to solve him......
Wen Zhen knew in her heart that there was nothing wrong with this, these two people wanted to kill each other at all costs, but she was still nervous for a while.
She really couldn't sleep, but she didn't dare to move, because she felt that Yan Sui seemed to have finally fallen asleep, and she really didn't want to disturb his hard-won sleep.
There was a rustle in the hallway, a figure fell silently, and the window snatched twice.
Almost immediately, Yan Sui opened his eyes, pressed Wen Zhen who wanted to get up and open the door with one hand, and said lazily: "Open the window." β
There was a pause outside, and then the window was opened.
Lin Feibai stood in front of the window, seeing the scene in the house at a glance, and his already unsightly face turned even more iron-blue.
Yan Sui turned over, and when he saw Lin Feibai for the first time, he chuckled, shook his head, and said, "Sure enough, if you stay in the women's palace for a long time, people will be abolished." β
Lin Feibai stood with his eyes down, without saying a word, knowing that Yan Sui had already understood that the mission had failed.
Now that he knew it, he didn't want to stay longer, so he turned around and left.
Originally, looking at the layout of this house, I could guess how Wen Zhen and Yan Sui slept, but I really saw how the two of them slept with my own eyes, and I felt that I really didn't want to take a second look.
It's not that he doesn't know that the two are close, but he always has a little vague hope, but tonight, at this glance, he feels that he has suffered enough blows.
Yan Sui deliberately asked him to open the window, which was really hateful.
He was about to leave, but suddenly saw Wen Zhen behind Yan Sui, glanced at him, and made a lip shape.
Lin Feibai was stunned, opened the window and floated in.
Yan Sui had already closed his eyes, Huo Ran opened them, and was about to speak, when Lin Feibai had already clicked on his sleeping hole with a blank face.
Wen Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his hands together with Lin Feibai on the bed, and said, "Thank you, thank you, his sleep is really bad, I just thought, you can help him sleep." Thanks thanks. β
Lin Feibai said coldly: "You are not afraid that I will click on his death hole." β
Wen Zhen smiled and bent his eyes, "Will you?" β
Lin Feibai was silent, for a while, and said in a dumb voice: "I really want to." β
Wen Zhen nodded understandingly, "I understand. He's really hated sometimes. She stared at Lin Feibai's chest and said, "I heard that you were injured a while ago, but now you are well?" β
Lin Feibai looked up into her eyes, and the moment his eyes met, he suddenly looked away and said lightly: "It's good morning." It's you, who have been raised for so long, and your complexion is still so bad, Your Highness despises all living beings all day long, and in the end you can't protect your own woman, if I were him, how could I still have the face to be so mean to others. β
When he said the words "his own woman", he paused, and his speech was a little difficult.
"I can't blame him for my injury. In order to save me, Your Highness left a fatal problem and almost killed you. Wen Zhen said, "You give him a pulse, and see what's going on, but it matters." β
As soon as Lin Feibai raised his hand, he grabbed her wrist vein, and without saying anything, he lost a stream of heat, and said coldly: "He can't die." You'd better take care of yourself. Your internal injuries this time are worse than the last time at sea, you used the medicine of the tiger and wolf, right? Yan Sui dares to give you any mess! β
When he said the last sentence, his tone was already full of anger, and he didn't even give Yan Sui an honorific title.
"He didn't give it to me, I took it myself." Wen Zhen was not anxious or angry, only withdrew his hand and said slowly, "Everyone in this world has their own difficulties and choices, just understand." β
Lin Feibai's face turned pale.
He knew he had trespassed in his eagerness.
He also found that Wen Zhen's attitude was different from before.
In the past, she would quickly reassure, she would not care, and she would laugh it off.
She is slick and no one wants to offend.
will not be so direct, and even make him a little embarrassed, to make his attitude clear.
"Since I choose to mingle with the court and choose to stand on his side, I must follow his footsteps and not be his drag. Otherwise, I might as well just cut it off and go back to the deep mountains and old forests to plant potatoes. Wen Zhen said slowly, "All of us around him can't actually give him too much help, do our own part, don't drag him down, just help him." And this requires the purest mind, without resentment, without selfishness, without superfluous feelings. If you can't do it, then you might as well just leave it and just be yourself. β
Lin Feibai was silent, he knew what Wen Zhen meant.
Between him and Yan Sui, they have always been-for-tat, full of resentment, but their positions are naturally the same, so the relationship seems awkward and strange.
This kind of awkward and weird is just a weekday, once it appears in the deer game, it may be fatal at a critical time.
He looked at Wen Zhen, and his heart suddenly filled with a thick sourness.
When the bright moon shines into the snow ditch on the back of the mountain, the sky seems to be bright.
When did the flowers bloom all over the cliffs of others, leaving him to look at the bright smiles on the other side.
He looked into Wen Zhen's eyes, there was a lot he wanted to say, he wanted to tell her something she didn't know, but in the end he just lowered his eyes, locked all his thoughts in his eyes, and blocked all his eyes from his eyes.
But he didn't want to give her a statement at this time, he just stood up and wanted to walk away.
Wen Zhen grabbed him again, and said with a smile: "I'm holding my breath on this bed, I want to go out for a walk, you help me protect Yan Sui, and I'll come back after a while." β
Lin Feibai frowned and said, "It's cold outside, and it's ......."
"I just want to disperse the wind, I also have the ability to protect myself, and I am not so fragile." Wen Zhen couldn't help but get out of bed, put on a big hat, and smiled back, "Please." β
Lin Feibai frowned and looked at her for a long time, so he reluctantly sat down on the side of Yan Sui's bed, and said, "You can't go out of the yard, you have to let me know that you are safe." β
"Okay, I'll flick a pebble to you every once in a while." Wen Zhen agreed happily and opened the door lightly.
Lin Feibai wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak. He guessed that she might need to change her clothes, but he hoped that he would stay to check and condition Yan Sui's body, and of course he couldn't enter the inner room to change clothes in front of him, so he simply went out to the courtyard to solve the problem of the thatched toilet used by the people.
Naturally, he couldn't say anything.
Looking back at Yan Sui's sleeping face for a long time, he saw the slight blue and black color under his eyes, and finally stretched out his hand and put it on Yan Sui's wrist.
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Wen Zhen did go out to go to the toilet, but it was more to let Lin Feibai stay and help Yan Sui recuperate.
She wants to, with Lin Feibai's hard character, she may not be willing to show favor to Yan Sui.
She hurriedly solved it, she didn't feel sleepy for a while, and wanted Lin Feibai to take care of Yan Sui more, so she took a walk in the yard, while walking around her house, she grabbed a handful of stones in her hand, and bounced on the wall without a pair, the sound was not loud, but it was enough to remind Lin Feibai that she was still there.
When she walked to a bamboo grove at the back of the house, she suddenly felt something strange overhead.
Before I could look up, I heard a pop behind me, as if something was grazing the wall and falling, it should have been moving very much, but it was controlled at the moment it landed.
She withdrew several steps, only to turn back until she reached a safe distance.
Then she saw a slender figure, leaning against the wall, looking at her.
Wen Zhen was taken aback, and then recognized it as Tang Xianzhi from the stiff wood mask and Mingzhu's eyes.
------Off topic------
There have been things going on these days, and I wanted to be a little less, but I think it's all about the scheming part that maybe no one will look at, so I have to add some more.
Writing power plots is like this, it's tiring and unpleasant, and everyone prefers to roll up their sleeves and do it.