Chapter 653: A Master of the World
If nothing happened, Li Chenan was a little interested in Prince An's invitation from Wu Huan.
After all, in his original intention, it was his original wish to travel the world.
But now he has something.
It's still urgent.
In addition, both he and Zhongli Ruoshui wore masks.
No matter how delicate this thing is, it is still a little different from human skin after all.
If it's when the light is very good, if it's closer to each other, if it's a little longer, maybe there will be a flaw at some point.
Therefore, Li Chenan sighed for three breaths and said very apologetically:
"Your Highness's kindness, I shouldn't have refused, but I really have something."
Wu Huan's face showed a little regret: "What's the matter, sir?" I...... Although he is not powerful in the palace, he is also a prince after all, and he still has some face. β
"If Mr. needs me to do something, I regard him as a brother, and Mr. can say it bluntly, and he must not be divided."
"Just say, if I can't, I'll let you know."
Xiao Er brought the wine and food to the table.
Wu Huan took the wine jug and poured a glass of wine for Li Chenan and Zhong Li Ruoshui.
Li Chenan picked up the wine glass, "Thank you first, Brother Xian, I am not good at drinking, so if I am a brother, I will have a cup with Brother Xian!" β
"Brother Xie Li!"
The two drank a glass of wine, Li Chenan put down the wine glass, and said:
"I want to come to the virtuous brother and know that my disciple, he worshipped a martial arts master in Guangling City, that is, Wu Xichen of the Sword Washing Tower."
Wu Huan nodded, "I have heard of this matter, I heard that he also learned the first four French styles of the Second Zhou Tianjue?" β
Li Chenan did not deny it, "It's a pity, his attainments in martial arts are far inferior to literature after all, if he understands a few more French styles, he will not easily die on the top of the West Mountain." β
"I came out of the mountain to Wu Kingdom to go to the Sword Washing Tower to help him fulfill a long-cherished wish he had in life."
When Ran Shiping, the great elder of the Sword Washing Building on the side, heard this, he asked in surprise: "What is his long-cherished wish before his death?" β
"Half of his master Wu Xichen's ashes are buried in the Sword Washing Building, he originally thought...... When the broken things in Ning Guo were settled and the eldest son of the emperor was brought back, he went to the Sword Washing Tower to pay tribute to Wu Xichen. β
"Of course, you also know that he has a fiancΓ©e named Zhongli Ruoshui."
"Zhongli Ruoshui has a congenital cold disease, and in order to cure her illness, my disciple needs to practice the Fuji Zhou Heavenly Technique to the Great Perfection."
"So, he originally wanted to take his fiancΓ©e to the Sword Washing Tower, and go to the Holy Land of the Sword Washing Tower to have a look."
"Let's see if we can find that opportunity...... It didn't work out yet, but he died. β
"As for me, I was also very sad in my heart, so I took the cheap one out for a walk, and went to the Sword Washing Building to burn a handful of paper for Wu Xichen on a stick of incense."
"If you can go to the Forgetfulness Desk and help him take a look...... This trip can be considered a success. β
"After that, there will be nothing to do, if Brother Xian is still in Dongxu City, I will come to look for you again."
"Brother Ruoxian has returned to Xiling County...... I went to Xiling County to meet my brother. β
"As for living together, forget it, the two of us are used to wandering in the mountains, and after a small gathering with our virtuous brothers, ......"
Li Chenan raised his wine glass again and sighed leisurely, "Qingshan is not tired of three glasses of wine, and only one game of chess will be eliminated in a long day." β
"There is no joy and no worries, life and freedom."
"Xu can meet again, Xu will never meet again, they are all like duckweed drifting."
"Our husband and wife are really tired of traveling today, borrow this glass of wine from Brother Xian, thank Brother Xian for his thoughts."
"Talk about wine at night and treat him for the day, drink this glass of wine, say goodbye to my brother, one day in a certain year and a certain month, meet again with fate!"
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Li Chenan left the patio with Zhongli Ruoshui and Qin Rigang and his wife.
Prince An Wu Huan was not annoyed by this.
"Great Elder, Miss Xia, please take a seat."
The Great Elder of the Sword Washing Building, Ran Shiping and Xia Hua, bowed and sat in the pavilion.
Prince An poured a glass of wine for the two, pointed to the good dishes on this table, and sighed slightly:
"This is the real Yashi!"
"This king, it's still too shallow."
"This Mr. Lee...... I can see through and live freely! β
"That kind of free and easy, that kind of natural casualness, that kind of not being surprised in case of trouble can't be pretended!"
"This king never expected that he would be Li Chenan's husband...... However, after listening to Mr. Li's words tonight, this king understood the meaning of the famous teacher and apprentice. β
"Li Chen'an's achievements in poetry are unrivaled in the world, but except for his teacher!"
"Mr. Li has such a high level of knowledge and such a high level of kung fu, and people like this usually use their skills to go to a certain country in exchange for an excellent future."
"Just rely on Mr. Li's great talent...... In fact, the king really wanted to recruit him as the king's chief staff...... But the king knows he's not worthy! β
"Mr. Li's talent, when you climb on the temple, you should pay homage to the marquis!"
"But he is indifferent to Mingzhi, living in seclusion in the mountains, if it weren't for Li Chen'an's death on the top of the West Mountain, he probably wouldn't have come to this world for a trip."
"Hey......"
Wu Huan sighed again, raised his glass, and drank a glass of wine.
"That's seeing through!"
Wu Huan put down his wine glass, got up, and stood outside the gazebo.
I looked up and looked at the bright moon in the sky.
He put his hands behind his back and recited slowly:
"Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water,
The waves sweep away the heroes.
Success or failure turns empty,
The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red ...... a few times"
He retracted his gaze, turned around and walked into the gazebo, did not sigh at the Mr. Li again, but looked at Xia Hua and said:
"You've been a good gentleman."
"In the future, this Mr. Li has poems, do you remember to send them to this king with a fast horse!"
Xia Hua nodded.
Wu Huan looked at Ran Shiping again and sighed for three breaths, "Since Mr. Li is going to wash the sword building, the Great Elder will walk with him." This king has a matter in Kyoto, and if he has time, he will also go to the Sword Washing Tower to have a look, so if the Great Elder can leave Mr. Li in the Sword Washing Tower for a while, this is the best. β
"But the Great Elder remembers, you must not force you to stay!"
Ran Shiping bowed: "The old man understands!" β
"That's right," Wu Huan looked at Bu Jinghong again, "This king is your guarantor and temporarily saves your life." β
"But people can't be said and unbelieved, tomorrow, you will also set off with Elder Ran to wash the sword tower."
"As for the fact that you killed Wu'an Hou Chejue...... This king still thinks you killed the right one! β
Bu Jinghong bowed: "Thank you, Your Highness!" β
"You don't have to thank King Ben, because the outcome of this matter is not yet known."
"Wu Anhou's power in Kyoto is not small, Concubine Shu is his daughter and the concubine of this king, if she must be investigated...... There is no better way for this king. β
"However, if you worship at the door of the Sword Washing Tower, the Thirteenth Uncle Wu Ximiao may be able to help you survive this catastrophe."
Wu Huan explained these things, sat down at the table, and thought of Li Xiaofeng again.
When I first met tonight, I got Mr. Li's words and words, and I had a general understanding.
But how can such a strange man be brought under his command?
In a hurry.
At least Mr. Li did not refuse his invitation, and even called himself a lifelong brother.
It's just this goodbye, when will I be able to say goodbye to him?
Wu Huan is not happy.
He was a little melancholy.
In his mind, there was that poem, and the appearance of Li Xiaofeng Yushu in the wind.