Tears silently couldn't help but wonder if Xiaoxiao was so categorical, and he also guessed that Xiaoxiao would not agree, but he never thought that it would be so simple.

"His Royal Highness the Prince of the World's ambitions are too great, although the current Yi Shuihan does not have too many masters of the Hongmeng realm, but if you think about it, not to mention the masters of the Hongmeng realm, the masters of the Hongmeng realm are not a manga. Yi Shuihan's current strength is enough to deal with the crisis that Lincheng will encounter, if you pass on the Immortal Slave Method to the people of Yi Shuihanmen, then, what will happen in the future, have you ever thought about it?"

Tears nodded silently, yes, he ignored that.

Just as a person with a fortune of one million taels will only look at those who have the same fortune, or those who have a fortune of ten million or more. They don't know how many people they are, and they don't forget how many people are not as good as them.

What kind of person His Royal Highness is the prince, he basically understands it without tears.

If His Royal Highness is still there, His Royal Highness the Prince can be a dancing and ink king, but His Royal Highness is not there early, and His Royal Highness can only use his weak body to carry the entire Lincheng. The same is true, His Royal Highness's ambition is skyrocketing little by little.

"Xiaoxiao, I introduced the people of Montenegro to His Royal Highness the Prince, is it right or wrong?"

Tiandixiao shook his head and said, "I understand that you are repaying your kindness to the Zhu family, but I still think that incident is wrong." Those people of the Yishui Hanmen who were killed by the evil magic of Montenegro, I still feel guilty about them. ”

Tearfully nodded silently and said, "Yes, they are too aggrieved as the dry bones of famous generals." Then listen to you this time, and no longer mix it. ”

The world smiled like a flower, and said, "Well, that's how it should be." ”

But what the two of them didn't know was that only a quarter of an hour later, the matter at the gate of the city, and the matter about the fairy slave in the conversation between the two, also reached Zhu Jiannan's ears.

Zhu Jiannan didn't go to approve the document today, he invited a person, or the lord of the Western Lands, Zhongxihou.

After a few days of dating, Zhu Jiannan's feelings for Zhong Xihou gradually became a little inexplicable. He didn't know whether Zhong Xihou was a credible person, and he didn't know how capable his grandfather was of Xidi.

How strong is Zhongxihou?

Zhu Jiannan also didn't understand, and he didn't want to understand too much. After all, he and Zhong Xihou are not friends, let alone confidants. Whether it will be an opponent in the future is unknown. The only thing that can be said is now that it counts as allies, partners.

Zhu Jiannan did not hide the matter at the gate of the city, because he also believed that Zhong Xihou had a lot of power in Jinling City, and it was only a matter of time before he knew that. But for the silent tears, the one who overheard it was also 1510, and he told each other without concealment.

But if it is really complete, it should not be said like this, he has hidden one thing, and that matter is related to the evil art of Montenegro.

Zhong Xihou raised the teacup, took a sip, and asked, "Zonghengzi seems to be injured a lot, otherwise how could his sensitivity be so bad." ”

Zhu Jiannan shook his fan, he was lying on the rattan chair, looking at the blue sky with a smile on his face, and the breeze was blowing, which was quite comfortable. He lifted a glass cup from the small wooden table beside him, and the glass cup contained a blood-red wine.

Take a slight sip, feel it with the tip of your tongue, hide the wine under your tongue, and finally swallow it, so that you can absorb the flavor of the wine thoroughly.

"Master Hou, are you interested?"

Zhong Xihou put down the teacup and looked at Zhu Jiannan, but he shook his head dryly, and said: "It is indeed very tempting, but unfortunately, Lone is the lord of a city, and Lone also thinks that the way of the merchant is not bad." Barter, if there is nothing to exchange, how can the transaction continue?"

Zhu Jiannan found it interesting and asked, "So, what does Master Hou think Xiao Wang wants?"

Zhong Xihou shook his head, he didn't want to spend more time trying to guess the thoughts of His Royal Highness the Prince of Jinling City.

Zhu Jiannan is unusually today, everything is not hidden, and everything that should be said seems to be ready to be told in one go.

"Maybe the tears are silent because I think that if I come to the city, if my Zhu family gets his immortal slave method, I will swallow the elephant. It's a pity that this time, he looked at Xiao Wang wrongly. He forgot that the most important thing for the grand hegemony is time. But what Xiao Wang lacks most is time. ”

Zhong Xihou frowned slightly, he never thought that time would be so tight for Zhu Jiannan.

"It won't be long before Lone returns to the West. After all, the old dragon king didn't tell everything that Gu wanted to know, but it didn't matter. Your Highness, if you were given ten years, would you think of replacing it?"

This question is sharp, but Zhu Jiannan laughed when he heard it, and his laughter was strong, not at all like his body was weak and he was about to die.

Sure enough, only when you are healthy can you do whatever you want.

Zhu Jiannan enjoys it a lot, can laugh uncontrollably, cry uncontrollably, drink spirits, and ride a horse. He is a prince, and if he doesn't live freely, it will be a waste.

Zhong Xihou is also quite curious about Zhu Yannan's physical condition today, this body and bones are not like some weak and dying person. But as soon as his eyes rolled and he thought of something again, Zhong Xihou couldn't help but feel sad for His Royal Highness the Son of the World.

Returning to the light, will the day be short?

"Don't tell lies today, if you give Xiao Wang another ten years, Xiao Wang will definitely change the surname of this Daye Dynasty. It's a pity, maybe my heart is too big, and the sky can't tolerate me. He looked at Zhongxi Hou again, still with a smile on his face, and asked, "Hou Ye still has ten years, twenty years, thirty years or even more, Hou Ye has so many years to spend, will he want to change the sun and the moon?"

Zhong Xihou also shook his head happily and said: "It is difficult to be interested in the lonely pair of deer in the world, and it is enough for the Hou of the West Land." ”

Faced with such an answer, Zhu Jiannan shook his head, looking quite pity. Zhong Xihou saw it and thought it was interesting. I don't have the ambition to be ambitious, and I can't make mistakes.

"Looking for the Hou Ye to come over today, there is a reluctant invitation. ”

Zhong Xihou poured himself another cup of tea, a full cup.

"Xiao Wang wants to ask the Hou Ye for help, and he is going to take Yinuo's life. ”

How unsurprising is this. But Zhong Xihou raised the teacup, no tea soup spilled, he drank it all in one gulp, quite quenching his thirst.

"Scare, or cripple?"

Zhong Xihou's rhetorical question is also interesting, whether to scare and let Zhu Yinuo grow his brain, or simply cripple and leave marks on his body.

Zhu Jiannan laughed, Zhong Xihou is Zhong Xihou, chatting with such a person is really effortless.

"Scare and scare, he is Xiao Wang's flesh and blood brother of the same father and mother, how can he be hurt. ”

Zhongxihou snorted coldly in disdain, and said, "Only the same father and mother can be regarded as flesh and blood brothers?"

How could Zhu Jiannan not understand what Zhong Xihou meant, but his face remained unchanged, and he still had a smile on his face, and said, "Because I was born in the emperor's family." ”

"What an emperor's family, really, the emperor's family, no words. Can you elaborate on your plans?"

Zhu Jiannan also ignored Zhong Xihou's taunt, he stood up and picked up the whole pot of grape wine. The flask is changed to the left hand, the right hand holds the fan, takes a sip of wine, and begins to dance with the fan as a sword.

Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name. 22 Literary Network

Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward.

will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan.

Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light.

After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born.

Saving Zhao with the golden mallet, Handan was shocked first.

Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City.

The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world.

Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical.

Drinking and dancing swords give the saint poems, the wine is delicious, the sword is sharp, and the saint's poems are like clouds.

I don't know how many years have not been as enjoyable as today, but the sword dance is already covered in sweat, and the comfort and pleasure are wonderful.

The wine is empty, the poems are exhausted, the folding fan can't stand the toss, and it has been dilapidated.

Discarding the wine jug and folding fan in his hand, Zhu Jiannan looked at Zhong Xihou and half-jokingly: "If Xiao Wang is healthy, he will also be a famous swordsman in the world?"

If you are someone else, you may be a sycophant, but the object is Zhong Xihou. Zhong Xihou also got up, made a sword with two fingers, and danced.

He obviously has no sword in his hand, but every time he dances, there is a regular sound, like a long sword breaking through the air. Look at his beautiful dancing, coupled with the sound of breaking the air from time to time, complement each other. Even if the object is a rough man, he really looks at Zhu Jiannan as fascinated.

The way of martial arts is really the yearning of every child. It's desirable, it's unattainable.

"If His Royal Highness is in good health, he will be an overlord or a virtuous king, but he will not be a swordsman. Now, maybe you should inform Your Highness of your intentions?"

Zhu Jiannan is helpless, the other party may be more tactful when he tells the truth?

"No matter what, if it is as Hou Ye said, it will also break Xiao Wang's thoughts, very good, very good. ”

He lay back on the recliner, not because he was tired, but because he wanted to lie back on the rattan chair and continue to look at the sky. After the next person brought another pot of wine, he took a few sips before continuing: "Grandfather will do it for him for a few years, and Yinuo will be stimulated, or he will give up the unrealistic dream of being a hero." Only in this way will government affairs be at ease, and only then will it be a blessing for the people of Lincheng. ”

"Oh, did you choose Lone because this kid has a worship for Lone?"

Zhu Jiannan nodded, and did not deny it. He also didn't know when this little Yinuo began to become humble and respectful to people. Is it because of this Zhong Xihou, or the Taoist who passed on his swordsmanship?

That person has nowhere to be found, so he has to bother Zhong Xihou.

"Xiao Wang will leave a letter, record what he said today, and in the future, he will be the king, know the truth, and will not ruin the friendship between Lincheng and the West. ”

Zhongxihou laughed, laughing presumptuously, and then said: "Friendship? Lone never thinks that there is still friendship between Lincheng and Xidi? But since there is the same thing to do, so be it." Once you have chosen a date, you can tell us. ”

Zhu Jiannan shook his head, and then said: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, since that's the case, let's do it today." ”

"Not today, the beauty is still waiting in the house. Tomorrow at night in the Qinhuai River, drunken sword fighting to destroy his ambition, how about it?"

"Very good, very good. ”

"What can Lone get?"

Zhu Jiannan also waited for a while for this question, but Zhongxi Hou was stunned and didn't ask, and he couldn't throw it directly. Zhong Xihou asked, and he replied: "Hou Ye has been in Jinling City for so many days, and the eyes of the empire are not blind, don't you think that the two cities are seeking personal gain, and they intend to mess up the world?"

"Oh, isn't that what that's all there is?"

Zhongxi Hou's joke also made Zhu Jiannan helpless, he smiled and continued: "Master Hou, let's talk about business now. This is one thing, and the other is that kings have never been rich and rich. If he succeeds in the future, the empire will not be able to make a move against Lincheng, but it is difficult to say about the west. For those outside the Western Lands, the Western Lands are no different from the three and nine states. Since they are of different races, how can they know if their hearts are the same? The sword has been used, but the edge can be broken, and after the bow is used, its bowstring can be broken, is it strange?"

"So what Lonely can get back today is just a vain promise?"

Zhu Jiannan didn't explain, just nodded.

Zhong Xihou didn't ask much, got up, and left.

After Zhong Xihou left, Zhu Jiannan lay alone on the rattan chair for a long time. He just looked at the sky like that, and it got dark, and finally it got dark. When the sun sets, the sun, moon and stars shine, this day, day and night, is really beautiful.

A handsome man in a gorgeous loose robe and stepping on a pair of clogs walked from behind Zhu Yannan. Zhu Jiannan's ear is good at the moment, and when he heard the sound of the clogs, he naturally knew who was coming.

"Yunhong, some days are gone. ”

Hearing His Royal Highness the Prince call out his name, Li Yunhong knelt on one knee behind the rattan chair and did not speak.

Zhu Yanan got up, waved his hand, and motioned for him to get up. And what he saw with his eyes was still this bright starry sky.

"Yunhong, are you going, or is this king making another arrangement?"

Li Yunhong didn't get up, his fists on the ground were clenched tighter, if he hadn't trimmed his nails every few days, he was afraid that his hands would be full of blood at this moment.

"This kind of thing shouldn't have been done by you. After all, you and Dahong are brothers of the same father and mother. The father is not there, the eldest brother is like a father, how can it be justified to kill his brother and kill his father. ”

Li Yunhong was still silent, he still didn't understand how his brother could betray Yi Shuihan and the Zhu family. Not to mention his two brothers, their Li family also handed over their lives to the Zhu family early. If the elder brother didn't want to do this, he would have left long ago, how could he end up being accepted by Yi Shuihan as the number one fugitive.

"White Jade Flying Dragon, Blade to Sheath, Xisha White Tiger, Dice Zhijiao, Mr. Eight Buckets, Sleeping Ridge Cow, Copper Three Crutches, Iron Eight Shares, Ghost Venerable, Gongzi Qiao, Floating Cloud Swordsman, Cloud Turning Knife, Beauty Chi Dusk Jun Mo Xiao. The rumors in the rivers and lakes say this: There shouldn't be only three fierce men in the world, it should be thirteen fierce ones, right?"

Li Yunhong opened his mouth and said a few simple words: "It's just a joke." ”

Zhu Jiannan smiled, and then said: "Why don't you think so? Gongzi Qiao and Huayun Dao, I can't imagine that your two brothers are hiding so deeply." Yun Hong, especially you, the cloud knife, the knife, I, Yi Shuihan, actually have a swordsman, and I am still one of the thirteen fierce swordsmen in the world. ”

"Your Highness still knows. ”

Zhu Yanan smiled, and then patted Li Yunhong on the shoulder and asked him to get up. He looked at Li Yunhong gently, as if he didn't mind Li Yunhong's ability to hide at all.

"The descendants of the Li family are just like the descendants of my Zhu family, they are capable of reaching the sky, how can they not be happy. So, the matter of Dahong, is your Cloud Turning Knife gone, or is it ······"

Li Yunhong took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, and said firmly: "The Li family has obeyed King Jinling for generations, and the king's order is irreversible!"

Zhu Yanan laughed, clapped his hands, and then took out a gold medal and handed it to Li Yunhong, adding: "There is an inconspicuous iron shop in Jinling City, and there is a ghost woman living in it. You take this past, and she will build you a blade suitable for the Cloud Turning Knife. ”

"Whoa!"