Forget worry is a little curious, because the guy in front of him is also a prince, and it is said that as long as he wants, the Jingyang Dynasty of Middle-earth will give him the throne. Then if he becomes the emperor, those courtiers are afraid that they will respect him as a celestial.

Such a person is a bit scary, and if you can't be friends, it's best to pretend to be dumb in front of him.

Forget worry looked at the hut not far away, the room was shrouded in a thunder formation, and in the room was a girl sitting cross-legged refining qi.

It seems that Liu Jingxun protects her very well.

The woman in yellow sat down in the small pavilion on the edge of the vegetable garden, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier at the moment, and it was not yet the wax moon.

She asked softly, "So what? Expose Yang Hu and then cut him down?"

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine, shook his head, and said with a smile: "The reason why I told the Forget Worry Fairy is not to show anything, but to tell the fairy that if you give up the Xihua Dynasty in pain, the Hundred Flowers Villa can retreat with all your body. Rushing in, the Hundred Flowers Villa will become a whirlpool of struggle between me Liu Jingxun and certain forces."

Forget frowned, "Some forces? Isn't it a hairpin?"

Liu Jingxun said with a smile: "A hairpin snow city, how many people climb the building? All I have to think is that it will be destroyed in the morning and night."

I'm afraid that behind the hairpin Snow City, there are some other existences, but it will never be the big man. Although this matter has been planned for a long time, Liu Jingxuan does not feel that the means are profound. Yanggu was eaten to death, and there was an unspeakable calculation of suffering, which was a profound means.

Or maybe someone just wants to give themselves a sense of seeing the light of day. As everyone knows, the blue sky and white sun they see are the mystery.

Forget worry was a little puzzled, frowned, and said, "Then you said so much, just talking?"

Liu Jingxun said softly, "There are some things that I can't rush to. Somebody wants to see me like a monkey, going around the maze he painted, then I'll show him!"

After a pause, Liu Jingxun said with a smile, "So, what the Forgetful Worry Fairy needs to make a decision is whether to intervene or not. Liu will not regret the conditions he said before."

It's nothing more than three paths, but it's always hard to make a choice.

The first way, mix in, and make the chess pieces on the chessboard with Liu Jingxuan, and when he Liu Jingxuan is going to overturn the chessboard in the future, Baihua Villa may be able to ease up a little bit of strength. But the question is, once you let it go, what if the chess pieces become stronger and the chess players are as strong as the chess players? Will he, Liu Jingxun, have the strength to overthrow a dynasty in a few years? But before he Liu Jingturu overturned the chessboard, there would be a climber to guard the Baihua Villa within thirty years, and within Jiazi, he Liu Jingchun agreed to find a flower planter for the Baihua Villa.

The second way is to mix in, reach an agreement with Liu Jingxun, and turn around to discuss with Yang Hu and add a game to Liu Jingxun's game. This method is the safest, but it will inevitably make a Hundred Flowers Villa no longer override the Xihua Dynasty, and the two sides will only get along with each other as equals in the future. Moreover, Baihua Villa will have a grudge against Liu Jingxun.

The third way, when you don't know anything, you should be the most business with Qingxing Mountain, just do it. It's time to negotiate conditions with the Xihua Dynasty, just talk.

Forget Worry frowned, and said in a deep voice, "If I choose to be on your side, what can you give to Hundred Flowers Villa?"

Liu Jingxuan smiled, "I can't give anything to Hundred Flowers Villa, but Liu Jingxun and Qingxing Mountain will be friends of Hundred Flowers Villa."

Forget the worries and be silent for a long time, and suddenly sighed, "I'm on your thief ship, what will I do next?"

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and said indifferently: "Don't do anything, Forget Worry Fairy go back and wait for Yang Hu to find you, I'll wait for the two of you to come to me together."

"So sure he's coming?"

"The three origin true fires, at best, can continue their lives, if his queen is alive, he Yang Hu will definitely try again."

I heard that the queen of the Xihua Dynasty married Yang Hu at the age of fourteen, and gave birth to a son for Yang Hu at the age of sixteen, and now the prince is fourteen years old. It seems that the prince's reputation is much better than Yang Hu's.

Forget the worries and said in a deep voice: "You made such a big disturbance in the inn, and now you have turned your face with Yang Hu, so do you think there will be people in Hairpin Snow City?"

Liu Jingxun nodded, "It's coming, but it's probably going to be refined."

, the kind that can beat me up."

Forget the worry and said, "Then the statue next to Yang Hu went upstairs to save you? Do you want to be a favor?"

Liu Jingxun said with a smile: "The first thing the Fairy of Forgetting Worries thought about was not to wait for the hairpin Snow City monk to come, and if you make a move, don't you just want me to owe you a favor?"

The woman in yellow rolled her eyes and said angrily, "It's really boring to chat with you, let's go!"

Liu Jingxun withdrew the formation with a smile and let the worries leave in an instant.

When he was the only one left in the small pavilion, he raised the wine gourd and poured a sip of wine, which coincided with a black-clothed figure walking here, and then turned his head to look at the snow flying outside the pavilion.

This year's snow came too early.

Some tricks were unguardable, and he had to take it step by step, careful and careful.

Next, it's time to act, and everyone is acting.

Liu Jingxun had to pretend not to know Yang Hu's true calculations, and Baihua Villa had to pretend not to know anything.

Even Yang Hu had to pretend not to know that Liu Jingxun actually knew.

Liu Jingxuan never felt that the emperor of the Xihua Dynasty, who was not ambiguous when he should be tough, was a fool, presumably at this moment, in the inner garden of the palace, the Queen of Xihua, who had just "eaten" her three origin true fires, was laughing with Yang Hu at his Liu Jingxun's self-made cleverness.

The young man shook his head and smiled, and suddenly remembered a very awkward sentence.

I know you know I know, but you don't know I know you know I know.

Outside the City God Temple, a scholar walked in with a smile.

Lao Miaozhu turned his head to look at the young man, and asked with a smile, "Have you eaten?"

The white-clothed scholar shook his head, and at the same time, his stomach made a cry for help.

Lao Miaozhu smiled, shook his head and said, "I can't afford to stay up with you all night, if you don't dislike it, go to my ear room to make do with it first?"

The scholar sneered, "What's so embarrassing?"

Lao Miaozhu just smiled, and then took Liu Jingxun out of the side door, and arrived at a room in a few steps.

The room is simply furnished, with a bed, a table, and a chair.

Lao Miaozhu brought a bowl of cold fried rice and handed it to the scholar, and asked, "I see that you are also unaccompanied, what are you doing in the capital?" If you want to find a reason, don't look at the masters, the top priority is to have a rut, to be alive is, what kind of literati bones, first throw it aside, it is important to live."

It turned out that he thought that Liu Jingxun was a person who went to the capital to make a living, but he was a scholar and couldn't put down the shelf to find a job to make money.

Liu Jingxun followed what Lao Miaozhu thought, and said with a wry smile: "Uncle, I am thirty years old, I have not yet started a family, and I have failed in the three spring festivals. Twenty years of hard work, I ...... How can I be willing to sell my bones for a bite to eat?"

After speaking, he picked up the bowl and was about to start eating, but before he could pull it into his mouth, Lao Miaozhu actually slapped the rice bowl and said coldly: "That's not hungry enough, I can't accommodate you, Master Wenqu here, you go out."

The scholar was stunned for a long time, then came back to his senses and wondered, "What does this mean, uncle?"

Lao Miaozhu just lifted the cage and threw it out of the house, and said indifferently, "Eat your literati bones."

The scholar smiled bitterly, said no more, went out and picked up the sage books scattered all over the place, bowed to the old temple, and then turned around and left.

The temple blessed by the city god did not stay, but only watched the scholar leave.

When the young scholar came out of the house, the city god sighed and said to himself, "Housheng, if you are really hungry, you will know that Feng Gu is a fart. When the time comes, you'll find ways to do everything you don't want to do, with one purpose, to live."

In fact, Bai Xiaomeow had already inquired about who this City God was before his death.

Before the founding of the Xihua Dynasty, this Chenghuang lord went through two dynastic changes, and after the founding of the Xihua Dynasty, he was only a scholar, and he didn't even have an official position, and he couldn't even take out the taxes collected by the imperial court. Full of wealth, but his family starves all day long, he has to let go of the so-called literati style to give people stinky feet. finally got a half-official position, but he returned it

It's not enough to feed a family. There is no way, it is too poor, people have to live. He had to think of some crooked ways to earn a little reward from the court, but as a result, the East Window incident happened, and the official position he had just gained was dismissed. Later, when the new emperor ascended the throne, he was recommended as an official, but this scholar, who was full of wealth, felt that the official was too young and did not want to go, and finally annoyed the people in power, and was assigned to be a porter. Although he finally became a doctor of Taixue, his end was hunger and cold, and he froze to death in the wilderness. new

This city god may think that the four words of literati style and bones are a joke.

In the middle of the night, the scholars had nowhere to go, so they had to huddle outside the City God Temple, shivering.

Lao Miaozhu walked out with a bowl of hot noodles and sighed, "I was also a scholar, and I even thought that the sages were inferior to me, but what happened? Look at me now."

Liu Jingxun smiled and said softly, "But in people's hearts, there are always some unrealistic ideas, otherwise what do we think before going to bed?"

Lao Miaozhu smiled helplessly, "Stubborn!"

In the second half of the night, the scholar quietly left.

The heavenly soul turned into nothingness, and covered his body with the flying sword long wind, and followed the flying sword Qingchi to a high pavilion in Huadu City.

It's a pity that Liu Jingxuan can't see what happened in the high pavilion.

Today, on the nineteenth day of the winter month, Wufu Huang Gong broke his bones in that high pavilion, gathered his soul with the West Flower Country, and washed his soul with some secret method, and after changing his appearance, he turned to embark on a ghost cultivation path.

In the high pavilion, a young man in a silver python robe smiled and said, "Is he curious?"

The woman in white beside her plucked the strings and smiled, "This Liu Gongzi is indeed thoughtful. It's just that he doesn't know how long ago we've been planning, and what we're planning?"

Yang Hu came here in an instant, Yang Zhi hurriedly clenched his fists and respectfully shouted the city lord.

The Xihua Emperor, who had two identities, smiled slightly, walked over and grabbed the hand of the woman who stroked the qin, and said softly: "The queen should go to rest, the three true fires have just been refined, and it is better to remove the means that Liu Jingxun left in the flames earlier."

The woman in white was the woman who played the snow in the wine shop at that time.

She smiled and broke away from Yang Hu's hand and played another song of white snow.

At the end of the song, the woman's expression suddenly became cold, and she said in a deep voice: "The husband worked hard to plan the reincarnation of a military liberation, but he didn't want to calculate for the fake prodigal hoof, and she took the first step to take away Linglong's heart."

Yang Zhi sighed and said, "There's no way, Linglong's heart is in her, if we start too early, we will only get an ordinary heart."

Yang Hu smiled and said indifferently, "Just let her help us raise it first, and sooner or later we will get it back."