Shangyi Palace.

In a (yīn) forest secret room, Fang Luoli meditated and healed.

He was pierced through the stomach by Lu Zhen's sword before, if it weren't for his strong physique, or Lu Zhen's subordinates (qíng), I'm afraid that the dignified "Three Rakshasas" of the Charm Pavilion would really have to be replaced.

From time to time, two more people came to the secret room, a thin middle-aged man and a scribe with snow-white temples.

Ling Moying, the lord of the Spirits Mansion, and Yuan Yao, the strategist of the Shangyi Palace.

The right-hand man of King Shang Yi.

Seeing the two coming, Fang Luoli stopped meditating and healed, and stood in place without saluting or speaking, just waiting for questioning.

Ling Moying said: "Luoli, Mr. Yuan said that it can make you ashamed, and if you ask you next, you must know everything." ”

Fang Luoli nodded.

In addition to the mansion master Ling Shimo, he also respected Zhao Gangguang, the king of Shangyi, and Yuan Yao, the strategist, but he rarely met with the two and hardly spoke.

Yuan Yao was dressed in a gray robe, his face was kind, and he had the temperament of a private school gentleman, he put his hands behind his back and asked, "Luoli, did Lu Zhen of Jianshan ever kill you?"

Fang Luoli shook his head and said, "Just beat me back, and I didn't have any murderous intent the whole time." ”

Yuan Yao glanced at Ling Moying, "Then there is no need to settle accounts with Jianshan, then Lu Zhen should be to keep one of them safe, I deduced yesterday (rì), one of those people joined Jianshan and became Lu Zhen's descendant disciple, and the rest of them have now left, and they should still be in Xiang'an." The person who joined Jianshan is not the flower Wenxiang, if we still have to go to Jianshan to settle accounts, the gains outweigh the losses, so this time we can only be wronged and suffer some skin (ròu), but these sufferings, we must double the back. ”

Ling Moying asked, "Mr. Yuan already has a countermeasure?"

Yuan Yao said: "That group of people now have no backing, among them the highest realm is the monk of Xuanyun Temple, this time we can come to a knife to kill, borrow the knife of Bimu Sect, kill the monk of Xuanyun Temple, and then we will have a praying mantis to catch cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind, take the opportunity to tie that flower Wenxiang here." ”

Ling Moying suddenly realized, "The Bimu Sect has a deep blood feud with that group of people. ”

Last year, in the Jiangling Battle, Gao Liang, a disciple of the Bimu Sect, was abolished by Hua Wenxiang, the sect leader Chen Tiange was seriously injured by the old man with a goatee, and the two Zhanlan Realm worshippers also died at the hands of the old man with a goatee.

Among this group of people, only the monk's background is terrifying, if you let Bi Muzong be the scapegoat, transfer all the hatred to them (shēn), and then quietly take away the flower Wenxiang, this kind of strategy is indeed wonderful, and without offending the Xuanyun Temple (qíng), you can also get the divine flower.

Fang Luoli suddenly spoke: "Please Mr. Yuan let me personally go to find that flower Wenxiang." ”

Yuan Yao smiled and said: "This is inevitable, I have just said that I will let Luo Li take revenge on you, but this time for the sake of conservatism, you have to go with Wuhui." ”

None of the twenty masters sent out by the Spirits Mansion survived, and although this result did not hurt the vitality of the Dragons Mansion, it was still painful.

Ling Moying asked, "But how can I get Bi Mu Sect to help?" I don't think Chen Tiange is easy to talk to. ”

Yuan Yao said with a smile: "This has to be run by Brother Ling himself." ”

As he spoke, he took out a treasure box from the jade in the middle of his sleeve, "This is a fluorite stone, if you really can't do it, give him to that Chen Tiange." Brother Ling, it's best to let that Chen Tiange go out in person, in this way, the hatred will be pulled to the maximum. ”

Ling Moying nodded, "I'll give it a try." ”

Yuan Yao instructed: "Luoli, when the time comes, you and Wuhui must be the last to do it, and at the same time, you must keep an eye on Chen Tiange, don't let him take Hua Wenxiang away, otherwise we will fall short." ”

Fang Luoli hugged his fists and said, "Got it, Mr. Yuan." ”

Yuan Yao smiled and said: "Brother Ling, without further ado, it's best to move now (shēn), if this group of people leaves Xiang'an and arrives in Zhonghe, then things (qíng) will become troublesome." ”

Yuan Yao also knows that everything about the relationship between the Agarwood Palace and Hua Wenxiang and a group of people (qíng), Yuan Yao almost knows that since the news that Hua Wenxiang has the Divine Flower was spread, King Shangyi has asked Yuan Yao to plan how to seize the Divine Flower.

Moreover, the county lord Zhao Yuan also had a holiday with this group of people, so the actions of Hua Wenxiang and his party have always been under the supervision of King Shang Yi.

I have been delaying to do it before, because I was afraid of the big people after them (shēn), but now Yuan Yao's hexagram shows that this time (rì) is the most suitable to do it.

He Yuanyao has a nickname in the rivers and lakes, called God Operator, and everything he calculates is not missing.

Ling Moying said: "Then I'll go to Xiang'an." Falling, these times (rì) you take care of your own injuries, and when the time comes, you must snatch the divine flower over. ”

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......

Beiyan Palace, Moon Palace.

Li Sichun (rì) all lived in this moon palace, and now he was planning how to target the only remaining Dayuan Dynasty.

The Great Plains Dynasty, a super-large dynasty located in the northeast corner of the vast world, has a steep terrain, many mountains, and a natural river to protect the country, Tianxiang River.

Most of its territory is surrounded by the Tianxiang River, and if Shengchang attacks Dayuan, it can only send troops from today's Qizhou, which is the only place close to Dayuan.

The existence of the Ohara Dynasty is second only to that of the Great Empire.

This dynasty has no continent, only twelve counties, but although there are only twelve counties, these twelve counties are much larger than ordinary continents, and if you want to break through the Great Plains, you can only break through these twelve counties one by one.

But the twelve counties of Ohara are all impregnable, and each county guard is a first-class difficult ghost, so if you want to successfully take Ohara, it will not be an easy task, and the difficulty of this is probably even more difficult than the previous destruction of the six countries combined.

Li Sichun didn't think about scheming, and it was a rare time to relax his mind.

In front of him sat a Confucian scholar of the age of his life, both of whom wore Confucian shirts (shēn).

The young Confucian is the eldest prince of the Shengchang Dynasty, Zhao Shengxiang, as long as the national teacher Li Sichun stays in the Moon Palace, no matter how busy he is, he will come to ask for some knowledge.

Li Sichun said: "Those who do not rule the world with benevolence, we will make the world unified, and we must start around the word 'benevolence'." ”

Zhao Shengxiang thought for a while, "(ài) others, (ài) everyone, especially to be sympathetic to the people. ”

Li Sichun nodded, "That's exactly the reason. ”

Zhao Shengxiang asked: "What is the meaning of the word 'li'?" ”

Li Sichun said: "The word 'li' is also one of our Confucian thoughts, the monarch and the minister, the father and the son, the etiquette and the benevolence are the same, which is also the way to govern the country." The word etiquette is too big, don't look at it, don't listen to it, don't say it, don't move it, we usually behave in the world, every point is inseparable from the word etiquette, if you explain it carefully, but you can't say it clearly for a while, after a long time, you will naturally understand. ”

Zhao Shengxiang is talented and intelligent, and he usually reads, so it can be said that his stomach is full of money, but despite this, he feels that he still knows too little in front of this national teacher, and said respectfully: "Thank you, sir, for solving your doubts." Sir, do you want to talk to me about a game? ”

He called Li Sichun Mr., but he didn't dare to call himself a student, because he knew that Li Sichun had never regarded him as a student, and he didn't dare to take an inch and add more to it.

In this way, you can occasionally ask for some knowledge, (tǐng) is good, and as for the master-apprentice status, it doesn't hurt if you don't want to.

Li Sichun agreed, "Yes." ”

The two came to the chess room, Zhao Shengxiang held the black son, Li Sichun held the white son, and let the other party have three sons.

The two often play chess, as for the outcome of the game, Li Sichun has always won, and he has at least let Zhao Shengxiang have three sons every time, and even seven sons at most.

After less than a stick of incense, Zhao Shengxiang abandoned his son and admitted defeat.

Next is Jean Sizi.

In this way, every time he loses a set, Li Sichun asks Zhao Shengxiang to have a son, and when he goes down to the fourth set, a distinguished guest suddenly comes to visit, saying that he wants to talk to Li Sichun about one thing (qíng).

The two Confucian scholars who were playing chess had to stop playing against each other.

Zhao Shengxiang bowed respectfully, "Then the minister will not disturb the conversation between the father and the national teacher." ”

Zhao Gangxian snorted.

When Zhao Shengxiang retreated, Zhao Gangxian, the Son of Heaven, asked, "That Zhishan also has something to do with Hua Wenxiang?"

Li Sichun packed up the chessboard, "If your guess is right, this son grew up in the Root Fruit Forest since he was a child, and he has a lot to do with powerful beasts like Zhishan Heiqing." ”

Zhao Gangxian, the Son of Heaven, frowned.

Li Sichun said: "I can't see this person for the time being, in short, let's don't move him in the court first, otherwise ten out of ten will cause big trouble." ”

Zhao Gangxian couldn't help but smile, "At such a young age, there is a divine flower in the body, how can it only be an ordinary man, I didn't expect that a dignified human race would be raised by a powerful beast, it is really unprecedented and unprecedented, so in this way, I can only ignore the attention of the divine flower for the time being." ”

Li Sichun suddenly remembered something, "By the way, this person is likely to become my junior brother, no, it is bound to become my junior brother, it's just a matter of time." ”

Zhao Gangxian was stunned, "The national teacher is joking." ”

He knew that the national teacher Li Sichun had a gentleman, and he still existed in the world, but he had never seen him.

Li Sichun smiled: "I don't want to believe it, but the master really takes a fancy to this person." ”

Looking at Li Sichu, who didn't look like a joke, Zhao Gangxian had to believe this fact, fell into deep thought, and then muttered in his mouth: "The flowers are warm and fragrant......"

(End of chapter)