Li Bad, who had drunk a few sips of burning knives, returned to the palace with light steps, and when he didn't see Li Ting by the lake, he knew where he had gone, and walked straight to the back mountain, and saw Li Ting squatting in front of the princess's tomb from a distance, looking down at the tombstone, not knowing what he was thinking.

Walking lightly to Li Ting, the late autumn evening was still a little cool, Li Bad took off his robe, gently draped it on Li Ting's body, and said: "Dad, it's late, go back, be careful of catching a cold." ”

Li Ting sat on the ground with a plop, looked at the tombstone and said: "Your mother was pregnant many times back then, but every time she was tense due to the war, she was bumpy everywhere and caused a miscarriage, and then she settled down, but she couldn't get pregnant. Speaking of this, he took Li Bad's hand and spoke again:

"Later, I invited the Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain, who is now the head of the sect Wang Shouyun, who gave up half of his own cultivation and attracted secret techniques to shape your mother's body, which is why I have you, but your mother has never cultivated qi, where can I stand the half-body cultivation of the Taoist, just relying on the rare medicine of the mountain, and struggling to support you until you were born, and then let go, so many years, my father is really ashamed of your mother!"

Li Bad was already in tears, and he choked up and said, "Dad, my mother must be very happy to meet you!"

Li Ting said without sadness or joy:

"Over the years, my father has never asked what you want to do, you want to practice martial arts, so I will send you to Wudang Mountain, you like rare things, so you sent the eagle to search around, but you want to travel the rivers and lakes, but your father never dares to let you go out, the little wolf in the north court, the secret butterfly in the court, the remnants of the ten countries, I can't count the hundred hands that want you to die, for fear that once there is a mistake, my father will not have the face to go down to see your mother!"

While looking up at Li Bad, he said slowly: "Until today, Dad knew that you went to see Ruan Dachong, Dad understood that you are an adult, you can't be tied to you all the time, when you suffered a defeat in South Vietnam, Dad only took eighteen subordinates to break away in a hurry, but the South Vietnamese pursuers were in pursuit, when the crisis came, it was Ruan Tianhua who led the ten horsemen, - decisively turned back, and earned time for Dad to escape, but Ruan Tianhua only asked Dad not to tell his young child, only let his child be a people's husband, how to follow his will in the future. ”

Then he relieved his expression of memories and said firmly: "From today on, Dad will no longer stop you!"

Li Bad's eyes were red and he didn't speak.

In the night, the old man grabbed the young man's shirt, the young man held the old man's arm, one knelt on the ground, the other sat on the ground, and next to the two seemed to appear a dignified and elegant woman, pressing the young man's head with one hand and caressing the old man's back with the other.

What a warm family of three.

............

The Beiting Palace, not as magnificent as the Great Yan Palace, majestic and magnificent, but the huge palace group does not lose the majesty of the emperor, the nearly fifty-year-old Beiting National Master is sitting on the grass that is gradually yellowing, looking at the young emperor who is playing with two mastiffs in front of him, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, don't be greedy, it's time to play." ”

The little emperor, who had taken over the throne since he was an infant and had been ignorant for fourteen years, sat up from the grass when he heard the words, stroked the two little mastiffs, and jumped up and down beside the national teacher.

"Teacher, is there anything urgent?" asked Yeluhong with a hippie smile as soon as he sat down.

The national teacher stretched out one hand in front of the little emperor's face, opened his palm, shook it twice, and said softly: "Close!" Ye Luhong, who was originally a hippie smile, instantly put away his smile and looked solemn, but after only a moment, he burst out laughing and said, "Teacher, I'm almost fifteen years old, not a child!"

The national teacher said lovingly: "Your Majesty is not a child, Your Majesty is the emperor of the North Court of Yangyang!" As he spoke, he took out a milky white milk lump from his arms and put it into the mouth of Yeluhong, who was smiling from ear to ear.

The little emperor suddenly smiled, pulled the wrinkles on the national teacher's clothes, and said, "Teacher, is there anything new?"

"King Wu's son left Beizhou alone and went south, and I heard that he was going to explore the rivers and lakes. The national teacher looked at Yeluhong and said.

Ye Luhong put away his smiling face: "Teacher, don't the people in the south say anything 'The son of a daughter can't sit down', how could King Wu let him go through the rivers and lakes by himself?"

The national teacher replied: "The people in the south have crooked minds, how can they know their thoughts?" ”

Yeluhong muttered: "It's easy to get out of Beizhou." After speaking, he looked at the national teacher, who looked at the little emperor's eyes and said, "I have already sent the little wolf out, although there is not much hope, but after all, we are not the only ones who want him." ”

The little emperor smiled again and said, "Hehe, this martial prince is really unlikeable. Then he looked at the teacher: "How's the trade, teacher?"

The national teacher patted the mud and grass on the little emperor's body because of the grass that had just been rolled over the grass, and said unhurriedly: "The trade is over, the merchants have brought back more grain this time, and in two years, we will have enough grain and grass to support the south." ”

Hearing this, Ye Luhong immediately returned: "Teacher, teacher, I must go south in person, I heard that the land in the south can grow golden grain every year, which can feed people!"

The national teacher smiled and said: "Yes, Your Majesty, as long as we cross the northern land, the south will not be able to stop us from riding a million wolves, and when the time comes, every household in our northern courtyard will be able to eat food!"

"But is it really easy to go south? The Li family's 200,000 horsemen, Li Ting's one day of being alive, is it a barrier that cannot be shaken by thunder, can it be passed?" thought in his heart, but his eyes looked at the goshawk hovering in the sky, and remembered the situation when the million wolf riders were driven back to the grassland.

It was also late autumn, and the mighty million-strong army of the front army, with only one charge, was scattered by the Li family's horsemen, who didn't care about life and death, and Li Ting, who was upright and in his prime, shouted loudly and arrogantly.

"One more charge, and Lao Tzu will give you the northern land!"

Then, sitting in the big tent, the iron-faced national teacher heard the ridicule from afar from the Li family's big horse.

...........

In Beijing, in a narrow alley, a middle-aged man with a hurried expression walked in, the man first looked left and right, then walked around the alley at will, and finally walked into an inconspicuous courtyard.

Standing outside the door of the side room, the man stuffed the envelope in his hand into the house, and after a short time, a letter was stuffed back, the man carefully put it away, saluted, and went out.

............

In the late autumn of the twenty-third year of Qing'an, Li Bad, the only son of King Wu Li Ting, left the north alone, the little wolf in the north court, and the secret butterfly of the dynasty moved when he heard the wind.

And the Northland Eagles are pouring out of the nest, and the three most secret and powerful assassination and investigation agencies in the world have begun to brutally fight each other after nearly twenty years of small fights.