An Lehou turned around in shock and saw the young man in a white robe, he was too old and used to seeing many things in the world, so he came back to his senses after a short shock.

He knew that this young man was able to hide from so many people and came behind him, he must not be an ordinary person, so he was calm and did not shout.

He didn't want to deal with people who were too young in his life, because he was afraid that young people would be too impulsive, and many things would not be discussed before they were discussed.

The white-robed young man looked at him and asked seriously, "I said I want Xie Ying to be the emperor, what do you think?"

There was some mockery on An Lehou's old face, but it was quickly concealed by him, and it turned into just the right amount of surprise.

"This son, are you a friend of General Xie?"

The white-robed young man looked at him, took a few steps back, sat on the stone bench, and then said, "I went to Wushan to see that the grain is at the bottom of the mountain, and your accounts are also fake. ”

An Lehou was sure that this young man was not the kind of guy who only acted on his will, so he relieved himself, "I have the food, even if the accounts are fake, but what does it matter?"

A lot of things, it's not that simple.

The white-robed young man looked at An Lehou and said softly, "Don't you want to die?"

He didn't really want to reason with people, so he thought about using this sentence to scare An Lehou, if he scared him, naturally things would be simple.

A little mockery appeared in An Lehou's eyes, "It's useless for you to kill me." ”

The white-robed young man raised his hand and counted them, "If I kill many people, will it make the Zhou Kingdom chaotic?" ”

An Lehou only felt that this young man was a madman, and he said, "Even if you are a top martial arts master, is it possible that you can kill so many people?"

The white-robed young man frowned and said, "So there will be a lot of people to kill, and there will be some trouble." ”

There was some inexplicable emotion on An Lehou's old face, and he closed his mouth and was reluctant to speak.

The white-robed young man stood up and looked at him seriously, "I know that killing people is not a good way, so I want you to take out the food yourself, of course, to make you feel that no matter how much you do, you can't change, I should make you desperate." ”

An Lehou felt that there was some truth in this sentence, but he would not think that this young man was normal.

The white-robed young man stood up, and in An Lehou's distracted gaze, the sword on his waist was instantly unsheathed, swept across the sky, and disappeared, he looked at An Lehou with a smile, "I forgot to tell you, that sword is called Shayun, and I am a swordsman." ”

"It's a swordsman, not a swordsman. ”

An Lehou may not be able to understand what sword qi is, but he can feel the cold chill that scared him, and he doesn't know the difference between a swordsman and a swordsman, but he knows that it can't be a martial artist who can make the sword unsheath itself and sweep into the sky.

An Lehou was a little distracted, but soon came back to his senses, and then looked at the cloud that had gone and returned to stop beside him, facing his head, he was a little frightened, and then he trembled and knelt down, bowing to the ground, "I've seen the immortal master!"

A martial artist can't solve most of a country's problems, but a monk can completely solve a country's many things.

The white-robed young man stretched out his hand, revealing the tiger talisman in his palm, and said with a smile: "It turns out that it is useless." ”

An Lehou was shocked when he saw the tiger talisman, thinking that His Majesty had this immortal master behind him, no wonder he was so confident, so what did this immortal master think before, was to mobilize the army of the Zhou State to directly overthrow those opposing gate lords?

If that's the case, it's a truly appalling thing to think about.

It will not be too difficult for the border troops on the battlefield to deal with these family gate lords who only have Jianghu eagle dogs and private army guards, but it will cause a lot of chain reactions later.

However, this immortal master on the mountain shouldn't care.

Anyway, as long as Xie Ying sits on the throne, even if Zhou Guo is a mess, he won't make him feel happy or unhappy.

"I want the food to reappear, I want all the people under your command to agree on this matter, and then I want to meet more people, I hope they will cooperate like you, otherwise, I will start killing people, and the people you care about will die, maybe you can help me?"

An Lehou had a lot of emotions on his old face, but in the end it was just a sentence, "Old man understands." ”

The reason why martial artists can't make people so scared is because they can't do what they want to do, they can't do what they're afraid of, while monks can't, they can move mountains and reclaim the sea, they can resist the sword sky, they can do what they want to do, and they don't have any other thoughts that shouldn't or regret it, so An Lehou is very afraid.

Supporting the prince is to get more, and also to prevent Xie Ying from becoming the emperor, and the little bit he has decreased.

But what is in front of him now is not to let him choose who will be more cost-effective to support, but to let him choose whether to have less or lose everything.

He's a smart guy, so he naturally chooses what to do.

So when he looked up and saw that the white-robed young man was no longer in place the next day, Wu Shan's grain had already returned.

He began to transport grain into Shaoliang City.

As for the rest of the big families, more or less, long or short, they had already seen the white-robed young man.

It only took him a small amount of time for each of them, but it was extremely tiring to walk through so many places and meet so many people.

So by the time I finished doing this, it was already deep winter.

When drinking in Shaoliang City, you have to use a small stove heated by charcoal, and then warm the wine by the fireside.

The same goes for Qingping tunes.

The shopkeeper brought up the small stove and placed it in front of the white-robed young man.

The eyes in his eyes that looked at the young man were full of respect, but as for the old man beside him, it was admiration.

Many people should admire him as he is.

The young man put a jug of wine on it, but an old man sat beside him.

The white-haired old man, ruling Li Ji.

The first person in the entire court was now like a very quiet student, sitting beside the white-robed young man.

The young man asked, "What else does Master Li think he can do?"

Li Ji looked at the pot of wine, thinking that if he wanted to drink the wine here on weekdays, he could only drink some of it, but today he was able to drink it freely, which was an excellent thing, and he should be in a good mood, but looking at this young man, and the sword that this young man put aside.

He couldn't be happier.

Half an hour ago, the young man said that the sword was called Shili.

The sword is called Shili, and the young man is called Li Fuyao.

How long is ten miles, anyway, it is longer than this sword.

This was Li Ji's idea at that time.

It's just that he understands that Li Fuyao is not just as simple as inviting him to drink, nor is it as simple as trying to tell him that he is a monk and a mountain immortal, and let himself be careful.

Li Ji knew that there must be more important things.

It's just that he has gone through vicissitudes of life, stood in the court for more than fifty years, looked at all living beings, and didn't think about one thing clearly, that is, this young man has already dealt with the big families, what else can't be done.

Li Fuyao didn't rush to speak, waited for the pot of wine to start heating up, and then took out the wine bowl and poured a bowl for Li Ji.

Drinking with a scholar should be done with a wine glass in most cases.

After all, scholars have elegance and should not use wine utensils such as wine bowls.

But Li Fuyao smiled and said: "The wine should be good, the wine glass is not much, I think Master Li should like to use the wine bowl, after all, you can drink more." ”

When he said this, Li Fuyao was smiling, and his voice was very gentle, like a junior who was thinking about Li Ji.

Li Ji looked a little strange, then picked up the wine bowl, took a sip, and then said: "Immortal Master Li was extremely respected by His Majesty back then, and now he has the support of His Majesty, and he is also an immortal master on the mountain, what he wants to do should be his own idea, and there is no need to ask other people's thoughts." ”

Li Fu shook his head, "Lord Li is a minister in the court, and he is extremely famous, I think it is right to ask Lord Li what he thinks." ”

Although Li Ji is old, his body is extremely tough, and there is no problem in continuing to be a ruler for a few years, he said: "I am an ordinary old guy, and I also want to stay and take a few more looks." ”

He had already guessed Li Fuyao's thoughts.

But he didn't want to go.

Li Fuyao can kill everyone, but he can't kill Li Ji.

Li Ji represents the court in the past, if it is not properly disposed of, the court in the future will be in chaos.

It's just that even Li Ji has shown that he is willing to go to a new court.

A lot of people will find it awkward.

Li Fuyao said bluntly: "I don't know if you really want to go to a new shore. ”

Li Fuyao thinks the word "other side" is very good.

He said the word "you" to show his respect for Li Ji.

Li Ji asked, "I remember that you are not from the Zhou Kingdom?"

Li Fuyao understood what he meant, and said calmly, "But I don't want to make this place worse." ”

Li Ji said calmly: "I don't believe it. ”

"So I wanted to see. ”

Li Ji has stood in the court for more than fifty years, he has seen many things, but he is not a person who abides by the rules, he knows that it is good for Zhou Guo to have Xie Ying at the helm now, so he has no objection, and he also knows what Li Fuyao has done, and the last thing is to ask him to leave.

He also thinks it's good.

But don't want to leave.

Nothing makes sense.

It's just that I don't want to leave.

Li Fuyao looked at him, "I don't want to see the current Zhou Guo, I'm disappointed." ”

Li Ji said: "Speaking of disappointment, I also have some, when I was young, I was also a cynical young man, after so long, I think I can still be said to be a young man." ”

Li Ji smiled and said, "So please let me stay and have a look." ”

Li Fu shook his head and nodded.

"I'm sorry for you. ”

Li Ji smiled and said, "No thanks, I haven't dealt with young people for a long time." ”

Li Fuyao said: "I hope you can live a few more years." ”