Hu Liang's mind was heavier, and he silently observed the master of Jianxiu Mountain, but this Mr. Xu didn't seem to notice that looking at his breath and breathing is the cultivation of the Xuanyuan Realm, it really doesn't look like the flow of earth immortals who are escaping from the world and cultivating in the Qing Dynasty.

Mr. Xu welcomed a few people into the house, but it was not the study that he had seen through the window before, but a small living room, which was also complete, and after sitting down, Yan Feiqing looked around and said softly: "I don't know when Mr. lived in seclusion in this Jianxiu Mountain?"

Mr. Xu smiled lightly and said: "There is no Jiazi in the mountains, I have forgotten the specific time I lived here, the four seasons here are like spring, and I don't see the grass and trees withering, I only remember that the rice planted outside the village has been ripe ten times." ”

Yan Feiqing was still gentle and frugal, and asked again: "Dare to ask Mr. Xu, why do you live in seclusion here?"

Mr. Xu didn't hide it, and said with a smile: "Presumably, the little friends of Zifu have already told each other that I have a lot of connections with the Xu family today." This is a person in the royal family, and the emperor of this dynasty is born of a mother, he asks for the throne, I ask for a leisure, after the death of Emperor Shizong, his nephew Emperor Muzong ascended the throne and succeeded to the throne, for my uncle is a little jealous, there are many derogatory moves, another nephew King Jin, and I have a lot of slander, plus Zhang Suqing and others for the clan to prevent rejection, I for self-protection, I asked my nephew for the Jianxiu Mountain, a beautiful place, and with the financial resources of the palace, it took three years to open up this place, and then live in seclusion here. ”

Not to mention Yan Feiqing and Hu Liang, even the young Zhou Shuning was taken aback.

This Mr. Xu is only forty years old, and he is actually the brother of Emperor Sejong? The uncle of Emperor Muzong? You must know that Emperor Sejong reigned for 45 years, and Emperor Muzong reigned for 11 years, adding up to 56 years, plus the current new monarch's Tianbao 6 years, that is, 62 years, a full Jiazi, even if Emperor Sejong ascended the throne, this Mr. Xu was still young, and now it should be a rare year.

But judging from his appearance, he can't tell that he is an old man at all.

Yan Feiqing asked tentatively, "Mr. Xu is the king of Qi during the reign of Emperor Shizong and Ming Yong?"

Mr. Xu did not pretend to be a gesture, and frankly admitted: "Exactly." ”

Hu Liang was also surprised in his heart, after all, he was also a person who had practiced in the public gate for a period of time, knowing the name of the King of Qi, he had always believed in Taoism, and when he was young, he liked to visit immortals and ask questions, he was good at reading books and playing the piano, arguing and being good at writing, he didn't like to swim and hunt, he paid great attention to comforting the people, and was famous all over the world. It once attracted thousands of guests and magicians, causing the emperor to be angry and reprimanded several times.

But that's all Hu Liang knows, no matter how many secret things he can know, I'm afraid only people in the royal family can know about them.

Unexpectedly, this King of Qi is still alive and still living in seclusion here.

This Tianhuang nobleman sighed softly: "Emperor Sejong ascended the throne, changed the Yuan Mingyong, and then changed from Mingyong to Wude, and Wude became Tianbao again, and in a blink of an eye, it was a Jiazi, the emperor changed from Emperor Shizong to Emperor Muzong, and then became the new monarch today, the world is still that world, but whether the surname Xu can continue in the future is a question that has been placed on the bright side." ”

Yan Feiqing's face was slightly solemn and asked, "Mr. Xu thinks that this is a problem. ”

Mr. Xu asked rhetorically: "The Golden Horde in eastern Liaodong has been invaded every year, and the rebels in the northwest have been raging every year, endangering the world, but the soldiers' salaries, silver, grain, and grass have to be scraped together.

Yan Feiqing sighed lightly and was speechless.

Mr. Xu went on to say: "Since the founding of Emperor Taizu of the Great Wei Dynasty, the people-oriented, the monarch and the minister co-rule, Emperor Shizong reigned for 45 years, although he ruled alone, but he also knew that the appointment of capable ministers, Emperor Muzong ruled for 11 years, he was benevolent, with the virtuous ministers as the first assistant, the monarch and the minister ruled together, and swept away all the drawbacks of the government and the opposition, so that there was a little Zhongxing atmosphere, even if it was put thousands of years later, it was also a rare story of the monarch and the minister. ”

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and his words changed sharply, "Whether it is Emperor Sejong or Emperor Muzong, it can be said that he has not lost the bearing and elegance of a king, and he has never made a big deal against the courtiers. But only when today's son is under the rule, the first case has been opened!"

Whether it is Li Xuandu, or Yan Feiqing, Hu Liang, they are all silent.

Mr. Xu sighed, "Then again, Your Majesty is still a child. A handful of soil has not dried up, and what can be done with the loneliness of six feet? It is nothing more than the hands of women, such as clay puppets in temples, or marionettes in the hands of theater actors. ”

Yan Feiqing glanced at him and said slowly: "Those who are in the court of the Xie clan are not harmonious, and the ground is really cold. In the past, the emperor was under Chen, and he once served with a change of clothes. In the late season, the spring palace is filthy. The private affairs of the first emperor are hidden, and the inner court of the Yin Diagram is hidden. The entrance is jealous, the moth eyebrows refuse to let people, cover up their sleeves, and the fox can confuse the master. After practicing the Yuan, he was in Hui Zhai, and he trapped my monarch in Juqi. With the lizard as the heart, the jackal is a nature, close to the wicked, cruel to the loyal and good, the envy of man and God, and the intolerability of heaven and earth. It's still hiding evil intentions and stealing artifacts. Since Mr. Xu is the emperor, why doesn't he follow the heart of the universe because of the expectations of the world, climb the heights, and stabilize the society?"

Mr. Xu was silent for a long time when he heard this, shook his head and said, "It's not unwilling, it's really impossible." ”

Yan Feiqing asked, "What?"

Mr. Xu sighed softly: "As early as when I was in seclusion, Emperor Muzong ordered the Zongren Mansion to change my jade to pass away, and build a mausoleum in Cuiwei Mountain to announce it to the world, so for the people of the world, there is no King Qi in this world, how can I ascend to the heights?"

Yan Feiqing got up and bowed, and muttered: "One drink and one peck, there is already cause and effect, so that's the case." ”

After a little gossip, Mr. Xu, as the local host, got up to entertain the host, although there is no delicacies here, but there are home-grown rice, the grains are full and round, home-raised lambs, the meat is tender and delicious, and the self-brewed alcohol, the aftertaste is endless, maybe it is because this place is really a blessed place, even these foods are contaminated with aura, and there is a unique flavor.

After eating the wind feast, Li Xuandu, who has been silent since coming here, got up slowly, went out of the door, looked up and saw the highest forgotten sword peak in Jianxiu Mountain, there is a thousand-zhang waterfall on the back of the cliff, and the smaller waterfall that Li Xuandu and his party passed when they came formed a strange scene of two waterfalls overlapping and connected, if you are lucky to catch up with the good weather, at sunrise in the early morning, you can see the waterfall from the top of the mountain to be illuminated by the sun into gold, as if it is a golden belt.

Li Xuandu looked at Forgotten Sword Peak for a long time, then turned his head to the people behind him: "I want to go to Forgotten Sword Peak, but I will be lost first." ”

The little girl just wanted to speak, but Hu Liang stretched out her hand and held it down, the little girl looked at Hu Liang suspiciously, Hu Liang shook her head, the little girl suddenly understood something, closed her mouth tightly, and said no more.

Mr. Xu, as the local host, slowly spoke: "I'll give you a ride." ”

Li Xuandu nodded, confessed again, and walked towards Forgotten Sword Peak with Mr. Xu.

In the twilight, the mountain road is rugged and difficult, but it is not difficult for the two of them to walk side by side on the mountain road where only two people can walk side by side.

After walking out of most of the way, he came to a platform that protruded outward, Mr. Xu stopped, stood on the edge of the cliff, looked at the magnificent mountains and rivers like a sharp sword pointing to the sky, and said softly: "Why don't you come back earlier?"

Li Xuandu, who stopped together, said calmly: "It doesn't help, it's useless." ”

Mr. Xu nodded, did not dwell too much on this issue, you must know that Buddhism says that the world has eight sufferings, the first four sufferings: birth, old age, sickness, and death, all of which are in one's own body, and the last four sufferings: resentment, love and separation, can't ask for, and can't let go, but they are closely related to outsiders, and sometimes, even more than the first four sufferings.

Mr. Xu said softly: "It's best if you want to open some, and it doesn't matter if you don't want to open it, after all, people have to go through such a level sooner or later, and no one can be an exception." ”

Li Xuandu was stunned.

This former imperial nobleman took out a folding fan from his sleeve, unfolded it and gently patted his abdomen, and said softly: "A glass of wine in the peach and plum spring breeze, and ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes." The thousand-year-old dark room is bright because of a lamp, with a breath, light a lamp, you know, never forget, there will be an echo. ”