Chapter Eighty-Six: Autumn is Strong

"It's a good opportunity. ”

It was late at night, but there was no sleepiness on everyone's face.

The two men sat in the carriage with their eyes closed and were silent for nearly two hours.

The atmosphere is quiet, but full of weirdness.

Until Li Wenxuan was the first to speak.

His eyes were still closed, and his tone did not fluctuate, and he could not hear the joy and anger in his words at all.

Shang Ling looked at him, everyone knew that the second prince's city was very deep, and Li Wenxuan had only lost his temper once in the academy over the years, and then he was expelled.

As he said, this opportunity is good, it is an excellent opportunity, according to Li Xiu's personality, as long as Jiang Yongnian does not come forward first, he will not do it in advance, so as long as Shang Ling pretends not to know, then Jiang Yongnian will not die.

At least it won't die so soon.

If it is operated properly, it can be completely pushed to Jiang Yongnian and Changlin after the fact.

And the most important thing is that Jiang Yongnian is a person from the National Teacher's Mansion, and he is the person who was personally ordered by the prince to accompany this way, if Li Xiu dies, the queen and the prince will expose Jiang Yongnian's identity to the world again, and the prince will definitely stand on the cusp.

The turmoil in this position will be even worse, and his prestige will be even higher.

He will be closer to that seat.

The most important thing is that if Li Xiu dies because of this, even if he knows that Li Xianyi didn't mean it, Beidi's attitude will become more ambiguous.

Li Wenxuan understands this, and Li Xiu and Chen Zhimo also understand this.

Shang Ling also understands.

After staring at that face for a while, Shang Ling nodded and said, "Not only is it good, but this is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. ”

"If it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, why let it go?"

Li Wenxuan opened his eyes, and the eyes of the two looked at each other again, and this time no one looked away.

After a while, Shang Ling showed a smile and asked, "Does Your Highness mean that we should promise Jiang Yongnian?"

There was a slight sarcasm on his face, and there was already something wrong with his words.

Shang Ling is a scholar of the Ministry of Rites, an official residence, and has absolutely no small influence above the court, although he is in the same camp as the queen and Qi Qin, but if he says fear and fear, he does not have too much in his heart.

Kill Changlin, don't cooperate with demons, no matter what the process and outcome are.

This is the bottom line and persistence that every Tang person should have.

Li Wenxuan looked at him

, his gaze was high, and he did not hide in the slightest.

After a while, the second prince also showed a smile, shook his head and said, "What did Lord Shang Ling say about this? Since Jiang Yongnian is from Changlin, the possibility of cooperating with him has been eliminated, I just feel a little pity." ”

Pity?

It's a shame indeed.

Shang Ling blinked and then looked away, sneering in his heart, but said with an open face: "Your Highness doesn't have to worry, even if the two open rivers can't stop him, he will definitely not be able to go to the Meridian Valley." ”

Li Wenxuan nodded casually and stopped talking, and the two fell into silence again.

And so, the night passed quietly.

People's hearts are the most unpredictable, no one knows what Li Wenxuan is thinking in his heart, and no one knows whether he really feels a pity.

Shang Ling sat all night and closed his eyes all night, but he didn't feel sleepy.

The same is true for Li Xiu, Chen Zhimo and Xu Yingxiu.

There will be a fierce battle tomorrow, Chen Zhimo sat in the car and closed his eyes to recuperate, the spirit that had already reached the peak has always been maintained very well, and he has never fallen half, and half of it is the gap between life and death.

There is no room for sloppiness.

Xu Yingxiu was still looking out the window, looking back at Li Xiu from time to time, there were two attachments in her eyes.

One is in front of you, and the other is in the sky.

Li Xiu leaned to the side, one hand drooped out along the window, the night breeze swept the hairs on his hands and tilted to one side, and the autumn mood was getting stronger.

He wasn't thinking about how he should spend tomorrow, what he was going to do first when he got to Liangkaihe.

He just silently counted the numbers in his mind, from the beginning to the end.

Counting the time was the slowest time ever passed, and he wanted to make the night longer.

Maybe I also want Xu Yingxiu and Chen Zhimo to die more slowly.

"Let's go!"

The sun did not rise today, but the sky lit up naturally, Li Xiu raised the arm outside the window and knocked lightly on the carriage, and said.

The coachman sitting in front of him answered.

The horse's hooves were raised, and the two wheels began to roll on the ground.

There is still half a day's journey, and you can reach the Liangkai River at noon.

Whether they are afraid of death or not, but at this moment, everyone's nerves began to tense.

Even Shang Ling in the carriage behind him was restricting his breathing, secretly teasing his body.

"Your Excellency is going to help him?"

Seeing him like this, Li Wenxuan looked sideways slightly and asked with a little surprise.

"Within the Tang Realm, Li Xiu is still my son of the Tang Dynasty, Your Highness, there are some things that you still have to do even if you know that you have done something wrong. ”

Shang Ling took care of his body and said.

Standing on the queen's side, he naturally wanted Li Xiu to die, but as I said just now, Li Xiu can die, but he can only die in their hands, but not in the hands of outsiders.

It may seem silly, but that's the difference.

"If it was Jiang Manquan who accompanied me, he would definitely not say that, and he would not do it. ”

Li Wenxuan's face became a little cold, and he said in a deep voice.

Shang Ling smiled and said, "Xia Guan is not Jiang Manquan, Shang Ling will naturally have Shang Ling's approach." ”

"Even if it's death?"

Li Wenxuan's words were even colder, Li Xiu's path could be called a dead end, if Shang Ling was naturally fine with him, those people would not dare to kill him, the second prince of the Tang Kingdom, but if they intervened, they would definitely die.

Because he knew that Shang Ling would definitely die in front of Li Xiu.

No words were spoken, and no answers were made.

On the official road, you can see some merchants coming and going, as well as accompanying monks and guards.

Merchants come in and sell goods, and monks are paid for keeping them safe, and this pattern has been going on for many years.

The carriage of the Ministry of Industry has its own unique symbol, and many people who come and go stop and stand after seeing it, some with curiosity and some with respect.

There are also people with sad faces.

This matter has been recorded in the tea pre-tea record, and in just five or six days, it has spread throughout the entire Tang Dynasty, and the news of the businessmen is the most well-informed, and they naturally know who is sitting in the car.

I also know that the huge river not far ahead, which cannot be seen at a glance, is the Liangkai River.

There is a bridge built on the Liangkai River, which is more than ten miles wide and more than 100 miles long, spanning both sides of the river.

The two rivers are very long, and there are as many as six or seven such bridges.

But this is the only way to go to Gusu City.

At the front of the bridge stood some people, some people sitting.

The carriage stopped, Li Xiu, Chen Zhimo, Xu Yingxiu and others walked down from the car, and the coachman led the horse to the side.

Those people looked at Li Xiu.