Lu Ze sat on the main seat of the main hall of the palace.

Master Fu Han Shengxuan bowed his body and lowered his hands behind him, while on the pear wood hollow rocking chair on Lu Ze's left hand side was an old man who was hanging down, and behind him was a young woman who was hammering his shoulder.

Since the completion of the repair, the magnificent Shu King Hall, which has been vacant for a long time, is finally lively.

Now in this luxurious hall, there are the young His Royal Highness the King of Shu, Han Shengxuan, who is one of the top ten masters of the world's martial arts evaluation, Yang Taisui, the sick tiger, the Bodhisattva of the Tantric Sect of Langtuo Mountain, Lu Feiqi, the ancestor of the Lu family, Lu Chengyan, the future princess of Shu, Lu Xu, the blind Lang Lu Xu, Chen Yunian, the envoy of the Xishu Dao Sutra, Chen Yunian, the sect master of the first sect of Xishu Chun Tie Caotang, and thank you for being on the rouge review again this year.

The atmosphere in the hall was harmonious.

Whether it is Lu Chengyan or Chun Tie Thatched Cottage's thank you, they are all powerful women with long sleeves and good dancing, with these two beautiful women as the active point in the center of the atmosphere, people's chatterbox will naturally open quickly, and they will smile and smile.

On the main seat, Lu Ze's words were not much, and his sense of presence did not seem to be very strong.

But no one dared to really ignore this young His Royal Highness the King of Shu.

Lu Feiqi and Yang Taisui talked quietly, the latter looked at the pale cheeks of the ancestor of the Lu family on the rocking chair, and sighed silently in his heart, this Lu family Shangzhuguo did many things that even he admired very much, Yang Taisui looked at Lu Ze, and stopped talking.

Lu Ze obviously noticed the abnormality of the second master, and smiled towards this side: "Second master, this time I brought a lot of rare treasures from Tai'an City, and my father has prepared these things in advance, isn't it..."

Yang Taisui smiled and nodded.

He originally wanted his disciples to get married as soon as possible after entering the domain, and the joy was only one aspect, the Lu family had done a lot of things behind his back, and now he had arrived in this strange Shu land from Qingzhou, if he didn't have a suitable name, I was afraid that it would be inappropriate, and the ancestor of the Lu family next to him had also reached the stage of returning to the light, Yang Taisui thought that Lu Feiqi would be able to see the scene of his great-granddaughter's wedding before he died.

The originally noisy hall suddenly fell silent, leaving only the sound of Yang Taisui and the drooping old man Lu Feiqi discussing.

The tall and tall woman of Xishu with long hair tucked around her vest Xie quietly looked at Lu Ze on the main seat, His Royal Highness the King of Shu has made a lot of sensational things in the world in the past two years or so, and thank you is precisely knowing something secret, including the rumored battle between the Sword Pavilion and the quicksand river.

The so-called rumor that Xu Fengnian, the son of the Northern Liang dynasty, died in the rebellion in the Western Regions, can only get rid of the ordinary people who have not yet been ruled by the people, if Lu Ze killed Xu Fengnian, who has always been famous for his great decoquette, is nothing, then he buried the white-clothed war immortal Chen Zhibao in the loess of the Western Regions, this matter is a bit appalling.

Thank you for lowering her eyebrows, this woman who is very good at observing words and feelings, did not notice more of the true temperament of this young Shu king in today's first meeting, no matter what the courage of the Liyang royal family is, at least this deep and abyssal city is worthy of the surname at the top of the name.

At noon, when the King of Shu entered the city, the swordsmen along the street buzzed with the swords in their arms, thank you for also knowing, to be able to follow the sect master to this new Shu King Palace, become the first batch of women to see the young highness, thank you is not only a beautiful vase, she is also a swordsman who has entered the realm of King Kong.

Lu Ze seemed to notice the gaze of the woman in Shu and smiled at her.

Today's Chun Tie Thatched Cottage can enter the main hall, naturally it took a lot of effort, as a well-deserved bull's ear in the rivers and lakes in the land of Xishu, its courage is also far beyond those wealthy families in Shu, and it should be directly inherited in the future to build two thousand standard Pu Dian knives for the Shu King and the army, which hides a lot of white silver, enough to buy two seats in the main hall for the Chun Tie Thatched Cottage.

At this time, the thank you has withdrawn and looked at it.

The woman smiled lightly and nodded to Lu Ze, and then lowered her head, but her heart was slightly Ling.

"His Royal Highness the King of Shu has a fierce sword intent, but if he shows half a point, he will be so turbulent."

"It is rumored that he will be the master of the old sword god Li Chungang

The sleeve green snake has mastered it, and now it seems that what he said is true."

Thank you for looking at the Shu princess in the hall, these days I have been getting along with it Thank you for knowing the power of the woman surnamed Lu, and I am afraid that the future Shu will be completely in the hands of the young Shu King.

At this moment, I saw that Lu Chengyan, who was extremely thoughtful, had red eyes, and the woman hid her face and cried.

The old man on the rocking chair, Lu Feiqi, gently patted the back of his great-granddaughter's hand, showing a deep love on his face: "A woman always wants to get married, and the ancestor can see Yan'er get married with his own eyes, and he will die without regrets."

Thank you for seeing it in your eyes, in the heart that has not fluctuated for a long time, there is an unprecedented emotion called envy.

The black-clothed Yang Taisui came to Lu Ze's side, and the bald second master bowed his head and whispered a few words.

Lu Ze nodded: "Yes, the marriage will be set on the twelfth day of the lunar month after ten years, although the time seems to be a little rushed, but it doesn't matter, the elders invited to this wedding banquet are already in Shudi."

The prince's wedding should have been handled by the Tai'an City Zongren Mansion or the palace.

But Lu Ze's identity as the prince is too special, as the emperor's illegitimate son, his mother died early, so he naturally lost the elders of his mother's lineage, and naturally very few people in the royal family came to the wedding banquet, so the emperor prepared a lot of treasures, and even transferred a lot of good things from the royal treasury, which can be regarded as a kind of compensation.

Master Fu Han Shengxuan slowly retreated from behind Lu Ze, the old eunuch who had served in the palace for many years was undoubtedly the best person to organize the wedding banquet behind him, everyone in the main hall talked and laughed for a long time, Lu Ze raised his eyes and looked at Chen Yunian, the envoy of the Xishu Dao Sutra.

"Chen Jingluo, we should have a lot of days to deal with in the future."

"Hopefully... We can have a great time working together."

The old man in the sixtieth year, who was still in front of the two of them in the Chun Tie Thatched Cottage, was dressed simply, his face was peaceful, and he didn't look like a little bit of a great man, if he walked on the street, he was the most ordinary old man, and at this time, Chen Yunian bowed slightly to Lu Ze.

Lu Ze picked up the teacup on the table, and just wanted to take a sip, when he suddenly turned his head and said to everyone in the hall: "It is said that a few rats escaped from Xishu to Nanzhao a few days ago, and now the Beiliang border has risen again, and many rebellious ministers and thieves from the old Xishu have fled back from there, including Zhao Dingxiu, a relict of Xishu and a former scholar of the Xishu Palace, and Ruan Gong, the junior brother of the Xishu Sword Emperor."

"Chen Jinglu envoy... Do you know about this?"

I saw the old man surnamed Chen shaking his head expressionlessly: "I haven't heard of it."

Lu Ze nodded, and did not continue to ask, but gently blew the rich and long-lasting black tea leaves floating in the teacup, and the guests in the main hall quickly retreated, Lu Chengyan also supported the slow-moving ancestor to leave slowly, and the woman surnamed Lu, whose eyes were still red before leaving, looked up at her future husband, and Lu Ze delivered a look full of extremely gentle eyes, which made people feel heartfelt and reassured.

The female Bodhisattva Dharma King clasped her hands together in front of Lu Ze, and just now this Bodhisattva of Landa Mountain was also very quiet.

[In view of the general environment,

"The people of the Western Regions express the highest respect for His Royal Highness the King of Shu."

"The Mountain Lord has decided to send 10,000 elite monks for His Highness to drive around, and..."

Lu Ze shook his head, didn't continue to listen, and simply interrupted the other party's speech: "Too little."

I saw that the female Dharma King's unfazed eyes showed a trace of displeasure, even if it was this 10,000 monks and soldiers, they were all agreed to be sent to the young Shu King after arguing for a long time on Landa Mountain, as a bargaining chip in the transaction of Landa Temple's march into the Central Plains Continent, under the extremely complicated situation in the Western Regions, it was not easy to draw out 10,000 monks and soldiers.

"Your Highness, do you know the current situation of my Landa Temple? Just after the natural disaster in the Western Regions, the people are struggling to make a living, and rebellions have sprung up everywhere."

"At this time, we can draw so many soldiers and horses to reach the limit of what we can bear."

Lu Ze slightly

Mocking eyes looked at the Bodhisattva Zhenren who had quietly entered the realm of the Great Celestial Phenomena: "I only know that there was an agreement between us at the beginning, the Western Regions will send at least 30,000 monks and soldiers to help me pacify the Southern Zhao, the destruction of Buddha in the world has become a general trend, the holy monk of the two Zen temples Nagarjuna has passed away, and the incense of the Buddha sect has been extinguished, do you really think that you alone can eat the fertile land of the Central Plains?"

"The problems of the Western Regions can only be solved by starting from the roots."

"So, for you, the name of the King of Shu is far from enough."

Lu Ze's attitude was unexpectedly tough.

This made the bodhisattva real person on the other side silent for a while.

After a long time, he slowly spoke, "I need to go back to Mount Landa and discuss with the mountain lord and all the real people."

Lu Ze smiled, "Of course you can."

The main hall soon became empty, and Lu Ze, who finally had a leisure, got up and stretched comfortably, at this time, there was only the blind young man Lu Xu beside him, Lu Ze looked at him: "Lu Xu, in the future, Xishu may have to look at you, I won't stay here for long, this white picture scroll can only be painted and painted by you."

Lu Xu smiled bitterly: "Your Highness should have been scaring that Bodhisattva Zhenren who has a lot of martial arts skills just now, but his scheming is obviously insufficient, right? There are indeed a lot of troubles on the side of the Naroda Temple, regardless of the level of Buddhism on the mountain for the time being, to be able to hold the Western Regions for so many years, it relies on the strong monk soldiers, through the Buddhist self-cultivation method to refine the body, coupled with the so-called power of faith, His Royal Highness wants 30,000 monks, I am afraid that it will cost the old life of the Landa Temple."

Lu Ze didn't seem to care about this: "I won't tell you, the bottom line in my heart is actually 20,000, this kind of thing is no different from ordinary people doing business in the market, if you open your mouth, you will ask for 20,000, and the other party is afraid that the other party will bargain to a lower price." If the Landa Temple doesn't give some blood, how can I support them to become the head of the Buddhist sect in the world, Your Highness? Don't forget, my second master is from the Liangzen Temple, and that white-clothed monk Li Dangxin is not a good stubble."

The fat meat of the monks and soldiers of Landa Temple is what Lu Ze really likes.

He has no interest in the Bodhisattva Zhenren who has a girl-like face but is forty years old, and Liyang will fall into unprecedented turmoil in the future, Lu Ze knows that his emperor Lao Tzu's body is not good, this long-hanging bow is to the extreme, coupled with Beimang's eyesight, Beiliang's turmoil, and the ambition of King Yan... The role of martial arts masters in later generations is far less useful than that of secular soldiers.

"His Royal Highness wants to invite the prince of the old Western Shu to act as a lizi, and then win the real support of the people in Shu."

"Then I don't know who is chosen on the face?"

Lu Xu knows a lot of secret things.

Including the Shu Taoist envoy, it is actually the key factor for the people of the old Western Shu to survive over the years.

Including the old prince of Western Shu, whose real name is Su Tan and whose pseudonym is Su Su, returned to Shu from Beimang, and now he has moved to the Nanzhao swamp forest before the arrival of the King of Shu, but he didn't know that he had become the target of Lu Ze's plan early.

Lu Ze laughed: "Sure enough, you understand me, Lu Xu."

The battle of Tiemen Pass could not be seen by the world, so Lu Ze, the new king of Shu, needed a real battle to announce his existence, and at the same time to give the wavering prince Lao Tzu in Tai'an City a real decision.

The pacification of Nanzhao is one thing.

And taking the old prince of Xishu into his pocket is also one thing.

Of course, you still need a major event that can really cause a sensation in the world to set off the King of Shu to enter the vassal and become a stunning foil for the young King of Shu.

Lu Ze said softly: "Cao Changqing's face, is it big enough?"

Lu Xu only felt a cold sweat on his back.

The blind young man couldn't have imagined that the target of his master was the last amorous Cao official in Western Chu.

Lu Xu asked directly, "Your Highness may once again invite that Martial Emperor City Lord and the second in the world, Wang Xianzhi?"

Lu Ze shook his head: "Naturally not, my deal with Wang Xianzhi was just a fair and just deal, and now there is no weight to impress him, this."

This time, I won't invite anyone, but in front of the world, I will simply leave this Cao Qingyi behind and send his head to Tai'an City."

Lu Xu didn't say much.

He didn't know what the young highness's hole cards were, this Cao Guanzi's strength was three points stronger than Chen Zhibao, and Lu Xu knew that Chen Zhibao died at the hands of that Wang Xianzhi.

But at this time, the blind youth can only do to believe.

Believe first, then believe!

"When does Your Highness plan to do it?"

"The day of the wedding."

Lu Ze looked at the brand-new attic courtyard outside the window, and said softly: "That Cao Qingyi once entered Tai'an City three times, wanting to take off the head of my father emperor to pay tribute to the soul of Xi Chu in the Spring and Autumn Period, and now I am also on his must-kill list, and I am second only to my father emperor. On the day of my wedding, this Cao Qingyi will definitely come to the ceremony to make trouble."

"Blood Wedding..."

"Then let the blood of this Confucian saint come to congratulate the king of Shu on his wedding!"