Seeing Mi Fu leave, Yan Qi's gaze shifted to Liu Ye's face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lord Liu looked harmless, "What are you staring at me, this is what the head of Xuanyin me." ”

Yan Qi asked, "Lord Huang agreed to send reinforcements?"

Liu Ye replied: "No, Lord Huang went to the front line to inspect and told us to deal with it ourselves. ”

Yan Qi secretly scolded the old fox, picked up the steaming teapot and refilled Liu Ye's water, "In the past few years, thanks to Lord Liu's teachings, the younger generation has benefited a lot. ”

"So the junior thought to himself, with Lord Liu's wisdom, don't you really think that what Elder Mi said was from the instructions of the head of this sect?"

Faced with Yan Qi's questioning, Liu Ye was unmoved, "Shaoxia might as well talk about it?"

Yan Qi knew that if he didn't say something substantial, it would be difficult to get useful information from Liu Ye's mouth. So he said: "Shizun asked Elder Mi to come to Hezhou, or there is a sense of urging, but it is impossible to even make a battle plan. ”

Zhongshan and Hezhou are thousands of miles apart, with the wisdom of Xuanyin Dao, he will remotely command the disciples who are thousands of miles away to suppress the bandits, who believes? The hidden meaning in Yan Qi's words is obvious, Xuanyin Daoist just asked Mi Fu to supervise his disciples to quickly deal with the bandits in Hezhou, but Mi Fu is obviously not here to supervise, people come to seize power.

"If you don't obey the orders of the foreign monarch, Lord Huang will supervise the war in Hezhou, and the one on the dragon chair won't interfere more, right?" Yan Qi finally asked rhetorically.

Liu Ye nodded, but said on the other hand: "But after all, it's your Zhong Shan's own business." ”

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Yan Qi was a little annoyed, and said angrily: "Okay, then I'll go back to Zhongshan and talk about it after I see my master." ”

Liu Ye finally raised his buttocks, "Yes, sit down first, sit down and say." ”

If Yan Qi returns to Zhongshan, he will come and go for a long time, and during this time, the disciples of Zhongshan can only be at the mercy of Mi Fu, after all, Elder Mi came with an edict from the palm of the house, and his name is justified.

But Liu Ye's heart is clear, if he really attacks Mangshan according to what Mi Fu said, firstly, the terrain of Mangshan is treacherous, and secondly, the battle of bandits and trapped beasts will definitely fight back, and the heavy losses are certain, and it is still unknown whether they can be defeated.

This was originally the merit of persuading Zhongshan to send troops to settle in Hezhou, but because the failure of the bandit suppression turned into a defeat, Liu Ye, who was nearly fifty years old, would have a very small chance of entering the Jinling court.

Liu Ye moistened his throat and said, "It's still those two words - credit." The rivers and lakes are no longer the rivers and lakes that were indifferent to fame and fortune at the beginning, and the open and secret battles in your martial arts are no weaker than those from the court. ”

"Why does Elder Mi want to take your power, it's nothing more than a desire to climb up. In the four halls of your Zhongshan, the first Xuanling seat of the Sword Casting Hall has not asked about things for many years, and it has long been a virtual existence, and how many people are staring at it. ”

Yan Qi understood that Mi Fu wanted to make a comparison of military merits and lay the groundwork for the future competition for the position of the first seat of the Sword Casting Hall. It's just that Liu Changshi knows everything about Zhong Shan, which makes him a little surprised. However, it is reasonable to sit in the position of Governor Shi and put himself in his shoes.

"What then?" Yan Qi asked.

"You shouldn't have asked me. Liu Ye got up, "Shaoxia, it's time for you to consider finding some helpers." ”

Yan Qi's face wrinkled, "The junior is a martial artist, how much help do you want? ”

Liu Ye suddenly said solemnly: "Yan Shaoxia is the disciple of Zhongshan and the envoy of Hezhou, sitting in this signing room, I can't hear the sound of iron hooves outside the plug, and I can't see the monstrous demon flames in the western Xinjiang, so I think the world is peaceful?"

Yan Qi was silent.

Liu Ye continued: "Twenty years have passed since the last all-out war between the Central Plains and the Three Great Demon Sects of the Million Mountains, and after twenty years of recuperation, it's almost time to fight again. Yan Shaoxia, are there any eggs under the nest?"

The sky fell, and there was a tall man on top of it. Yan Qi thought like this, but he didn't dare to say it, otherwise he would have to be drowned by Liu Changshi's spittle.

But he heard Liu Ye continue: "The young man is talented, and sitting on the first seat of the four halls of Zhongshan is only a matter of time in Liu's opinion. In the future, once the war starts, Shaoxia will be the new force of the Central Plains martial arts, and strengthening his strength is beneficial to the world. ”

Yan Qi said: "Lord Liu, don't wear a high hat for your juniors anymore, it's the same for anyone." Interrupting Liu Ye's tirade, Yan Qi walked out of the signing room and breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Qi looked at the two people who came together not far away, wasn't that Yan Kong and the Liu family's Liu Su girl?

The two also saw Yan Qi, and Liu Su greeted Yan Qi from afar, leaving Yan Kong behind.

"Lord Yan, how can you have time to stand here and look at the scenery?" After several years of training, Yan Kong has also become much calmer. It's just that when facing Yan Qi, who has the best relationship with the same clan, he still looks like a hanger.

Yan Qi was too lazy to take over the conversation, and instead laughed: "You kid, your uncle is urging you to hold your grandson? ”

"Hey, it's hard. When Yan Kong heard this, he said helplessly, "A few months ago, I asked my father to go to Liu's house to explore the wind, but the Liu's mouth was very tight. Judging from the letter sent by Chaozhou, the Liu family seems to look down on my brother and me. ”

Glancing at Yan Qi as he spoke, he smiled again: "But when I think about your situation, I feel much better, haha." ”

"you. Yan Qi scolded, if there is a relationship between him and Li Huayuan, it has long become a secret that is not a secret. The princess of Nanxia also dared to bubble, and everyone admired or admired it.

The old guy in Liu Dingshan can't look down on Yankong, so the Southern Xia Emperor in the Jinling Imperial City must look down on Yanqi even more.

"What do you think is the right dowry for marrying a princess?" Yan Qi asked.

He asked abruptly, Yan Kong thought for a while, "Money is definitely not good, and there are many in Baby Jinling City." Hey, Yan Qi, why don't you go and knock down Luoguan City and send it to the emperor, presumably his old man will be very happy. ”

Luoguan City is a military city built on the Xiongguan at the junction of the Southern Xia and the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the two countries have fought many times here. In the year when Emperor Li Yunwen ascended the throne, the Xiahou clan of the Northern Wei Dynasty took the opportunity to send troops and took the city with lightning speed.

Everyone in the world knows that this is the reverse scale in Li Yunwen's heart.

Yan Qi was troubled, nodded and said, "Reasonable." ”

Yan Kong was shocked, he touched Yan Qi's forehead, "You can't be serious, right?" ”

Yan Qi was noncommittal, there was still one thing that had to be dealt with first. He told Yan Kongyi about Dantangmi's intention to come to Hezhou, and the round-faced young man immediately scolded: "Lao Po is bold, and he dares to borrow the words of the head of the house to fake the tiger!"

"Do you have a solution?" Yan Qi asked.

"Nope. Yan Kong scratched his head embarrassedly.

The ass decides the head, Yan got up as the head disciple, and before coming to Hezhou, he didn't know that people's hearts were so complicated, let alone Yan Kong.

It seems that he has to find a dog-headed military advisor to help him, Yan Qi thought.

But what kind of person with outstanding intelligence would like to take refuge in a hairy boy who has not dried up and has no position of power?

Northern Wei Liuchang Imperial City, Imperial Prison.

A young man under twenty years old had his hamstrings cut and lay on the ground like a dead dog.

The man who did it was his father's men. And his father, Fei Xuan, the head of the notorious intelligence agency Feiyuwei in the Northern Wei Dynasty, was alive.

"Why don't you do it quickly?" one urged, his words quite impatient.

"My lord, after all, he is the only seedling of the boss, I ......" a Flying Fish Wei Xiaoqi hesitated.

"Rubbish!" the man had urged to push away the small flag, drew his long knife, and cut it down without hesitation.