In the night, the white fox stood on the veranda on the third floor of the Tingchao Pavilion, it was hard to believe that there was no master in the Beiliang Palace, which was second only to the Yan King in terms of the scale of the Seven Kings, not to mention the early death of the princess, Xu Xiaoyuan, who took off the title of the Great Pillar Kingdom, was far away in Beijing, and even His Royal Highness the Prince ran out of Beiliang, the eldest daughter Xu Zhihu was okay, after getting married, it was a scoop of water that splashed out, the second daughter Xu Weixiong won the championship and did not judge people by their appearance, but only evaluated by their talents, and was still studying in Shangyin School Palace, and Huang Man'er, the youngest son of the King of Beiliang, Xu Longxiang, was practicing in Longhu Mountain, which made the white fox face a little dumbfounded when he was accidentally idle, and he met Xu Caobao, who was not far from the refugee beggar, Where would you have thought that you could go to the third floor of the arsenal today, and had already prepared the worst plan to do business with the King of Beiliang, no matter what, you have to read all the books in this Tingchao Pavilion, and later borrowed Xu Fengnian to embroider the winter and spring thunder double knife, not to mention any regret and distress, for him, except for keeping his life to practice the knife, there is nothing reluctant to let go.

The white fox face rested on the slightly cool railing with his hands, and he had a lot of thoughts, like the world, he used to have a lot of prejudices against Xu Xiao, who fought the world and won this honorable mansion, but after staying for more than a year, and then looking back at the hunchbacked and slightly lame old man, he always had some sincere admiration.

"Eleven Yi inside and outside, those who dare to call the staff of the soldiers, immediately cut it", "The territory of the world, where the sun and the moon shine, the mountains and rivers go, are all the concubines of my Liyang Dynasty".

These two bold words are not the words of those poets and writers, but from the mouth of Xu Xiao, a puppet who has been criticized by scholars for many years because of his lack of ink on his chest, and what is even more commendable is that Xu Xiao almost did it! This is simply incredible.

"Mr. Nangong, it's rare to see you lazy. ”

A cold voice came from behind the white fox's face, with a slight smile. The white fox turned around, looked at the man in front of him, shook his head and said, "Don't dare to be called Mr. by Li Junshi." ”

"Congratulations on getting to the third floor, it's been a year faster than I thought. ”

The person who came was Li Yishan, a national soldier, in the Spring and Autumn National War in which the talented strategists were brilliant, he was still the most outstanding, when this person and Zhao Guangling, a native of Western Shu, were called Xu Rentu's right-hand man, left Zhao and Li right, basically a person strategized and a person decided, among which Zhao Guangling was good at yang conspiracy, Li Yishan focused on conspiracy, and many desperate schemes that damaged Yin virtue were all from his hands, and the two were combined and cooperated seamlessly. Zhao Guangling died of hematemesis in the territory of Xishu, and it was difficult to escape the clouds of smoke after all, and Li Yishan stayed in Tingchao Pavilion to give advice to the King of Beiliang, but looking at his complexion, he was also terminally ill, unlike long-lived people, indeed, when Xishu broke the country, he wiped out several capricious Southern Barbarian heroes, and it was Li Yishan who proposed that those who were higher than the wheel, regardless of women and children, were killed. Shuzhou still mentions Li Yishan, which can make children stop crying. How can such people who have to make contributions regardless of yang, blessing and yin virtue live for a long time?

The white fox asked with a face: "There is something I don't understand, I want to ask Li Junshi." ”

Li Yishan nodded and said with a smile: "Please say, you know everything and say everything." ”

The white fox's face was not a polite person, and he asked directly: "The King of Beiliang is recognized as a general who can only lead the army, not a handsome person who can lead the general. In the Spring and Autumn National War, the other three famous generals are rarely like the King of Beiliang, who must take the lead in every battle, and the battle of the West Fortress Wall is undoubtedly the pinnacle of the national war with the most prosperous armor in history, but he still boldly handed over the command to you and Chen Zhibao, and personally led the elite iron cavalry to smash the Yellow Dragon. Why can Bei Liangjun only have the surname Xu, and nothing else?"

Li Yishan looked at Tingchao Lake, where no one threw bait, and said with a light smile: "I also argued with Zhao Guangling about this issue back then, but no one persuaded anyone. The answer is not with me, in the hands of Xu Xiao and Xu Fengnian's father and son, Mr. Nangong can continue to watch coldly. Zhao Guangling, it's a pity that he was born in troubled times, otherwise he would definitely be a capable minister in the world, no worse than Zhang Julu. At that time, the biggest disagreement between me and him was who would be in charge of the Beiliang Army in the future, whether it was the descendants of the Xu family, or who would it be? So I said to Xu Xiao that fortunately, Zhao Guangling died early. With his jealousy and hatred and black and white strong character, no matter whether our Royal Highness is really obscure or genuine, it is not pleasing to the eye. As for me, I am probably not as good as him when I strategize and win thousands of miles away, but my temper is much better, so I can live longer than him. Or do you think that guy Xu Fengnian came to give me wine to drink twice in three days? This kid is shrewd. Zhao Guangling doesn't like this kind of cleverness, but I appreciate it very much, and when he was a military advisor, he had to bow down to everything in the military tent, and I was relatively lazy, so I could see many things in my eyes, and I knew more about the heart of the son. This guy grew up watching me, that time because of the armor-covered maid Zhao Yutai, annoyed the princess, punished this kid for raising his arm and carrying two books to think about it, how old is the child, how long can he mention it? insisted on refusing to admit his mistakes, and he was unwilling to be lazy, so he had a copy on his head and a copy in his mouth. Of course, this little thing doesn't mean anything, and it's hard to say whether His Royal Highness the Prince of the World can smoothly succeed in the future and take over 300,000 iron horses. ”

The white fox hesitated for a moment and asked, "Don't you worry about that villain?"

Li Yishan is afraid of the cold, it is the time of the sky, but on the cool mountain listening to the tide pavilion, there is still a cool breeze at night, and he hurriedly lifted the gourd wine pot and drank to warm his stomach, and then sighed: "Xu Xiao seems to be not afraid, but I am very afraid." Even outsiders like Mr. Nangong can see how His Royal Highness the Prince and Chen Zhibao, who are facing off by the authorities, don't know about it? When I think of this method of Chen Zhibao riding alone in front of the west wall and dragging Wusheng Ye Baikui's wife and daughter to death, I have to be afraid. Maybe you don't know the way, Chen Zhibao's swordsmanship is not bad, and the most brilliant is still marksmanship, compared to the spear fairy Wang Xiu, that is, his master, it is enough to stand side by side. Chen Zhibao's art of war has always been to strive to succeed in one blow, and it must be nothing more than the art of war. You must know that most things in the world are involuntary, why didn't Zhao Guangling and I hint to Xu Xiao with many henchmen back then? Although Xu Xiao can bear it, God knows if Chen Zhibao can endure it. The one in the capital has spent a lot of time here in the past ten years. Don't hide it from Mr. Nangong, it's not that Li Yuanying spares his life, but I'm afraid that the building will collapse, and I can't stand the princess who beats the drum in white. ”

The white fox's face seemed to be infected by the murderous aura that Li Yishan had invisibly revealed, and his mood was a little solemn.

Li Yishan exhaled a long breath, raised his head and took a sip of spirits, and said with a smile: "I went downstairs today to say these heartfelt words to Mr. Nangong, just hoping that after Mr. Nangong climbed the top of the tower and came out of the Listening Tide Pavilion, he could remember this faint friendship." Feng Nian's cleverness, but it was carefully taught by my dying person, Mr. Nangong should not be angry with this kid's slippery, since Feng Nian's heart is similar to that of the princess, it is naturally not bad. ”

The white fox just nodded.

Li Yishan knew that the Tao was enough. The man who had seen countless gunpowder smoke with his own eyes said in a trance: "In today's peaceful and prosperous world, not to mention the common people, even some young generals can't imagine the magnificence of the fierce battle of hundreds of thousands of armor soldiers. That kind of scene, although full of bones, can still be followed by countless men. Beiliang is a good place, galloping to Beima is arrogant, singing to the south wind to die. Although you are worried about the country and do not mourn, you can be considered open-minded. It's just that I don't know if I can see Feng Nian leading the troops galloping through the thirteen states of Beimang in this life. ”

"The sound of the wind, the rain, the thunder, the sound of the river, is still not as good as the sound of horses' hooves in the north. ”

Li Yishan smiled and turned around to leave the verandah, and the white fox looked at the thin back with mixed feelings.

The white fox looked into the distance again, and frowned coldly, he seemed to regret that he didn't agree to go out of Liangzhou together at that time, annoyed by this unprecedented emotion, snorted coldly, and forcibly suppressed it.

After regaining his composure, the white fox's face narrowed his peach blossom eyes, which were even better than Xu Fengnian's, looked in the direction of the East China Sea, gritted his teeth and said, "Is it the second in the world?"