Fairy, Please Listen to My Explanation Chapter 191: coercion
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After half a month,
Dijing, Jiulong Mountain.
Shanqingshuixiu, clear water pavilions, vermilion palace walls.
The trees are dense and quiet, and the trails are winding.
A man wearing a gray python suit and a purple bead and jade belt around his waist walked in front, leading the way for the middle-aged man in a black dragon robe behind him, his voice was very thin and cadenced:
"Xu Xiangguo, the emperor lost his temper last night, and even smashed his favorite satin jade~"
“.”
The middle-aged man ignored his words.
The man in the python suit glanced sideways at the person behind him, then stopped talking, and walked forward with short steps.
Ten steps back, there is a hole in the forest, the stream is trickling, and a huge lake is rippling with blue waves, and an old man in an imperial robe sits quietly on a futon by the lake and fishes, with posing beside him. There was an empty futon.
Looking from a distance, it is quiet and leisurely.
The man in the python suit led the middle-aged man to the old man, stepped forward, ignored the whiteness of the python robe, and knelt down on the wet soil by the lake and bowed:
"My lord, Xu Xiangguo is here."
The old man ignored the man in the python suit and continued to fish with his eyes closed.
The man in the python suit took a few steps back sensiblely, glanced at the middle-aged man, then turned and left the royal lake.
Birds chirping in the forest, the middle-aged man walked slowly to the old man, stood beside the futon but didn't sit down, looked at the lake and didn't speak.
At this time,
Suddenly there were ripples on the calm lake surface, and a strange roar resembling a dragon but not a tiger came from the bottom of the lake, startling the few birds playing in the treetops into the air.
But then the lake quickly returned to calm.
The gray-haired old man sat quietly on the futon, while the middle-aged man stood beside him quietly looking at the lake, neither of them spoke.
Silence.
Silence can say a lot, especially for him and him.
I don't know how long it has been,
The old man coughed a few times as if he was suffering from a cold, and let out a breath without turning his head back, his voice carrying an unexplained smile:
"Xu Shengren, if you don't sit down, do you want me to look up at you?"
Xu Yinhe still didn't move, he stood there looking at the lake, and said calmly:
"Government is busy, if you sit down, you don't have enough time."
The words fall.
Silence.
Half a while,
The old man in a royal robe slowly stood up from the futon with his knees propped up, and patted the dust on his legs that did not exist:
"Then I'd better stand up, anyway, I can't catch it."
There are no fish in this lake, only strange animals.
As he got up, the old man turned around.
And Xu Yinhe also saw the face of the other party, and frowned calmly.
The old man's face is old but very hale and hearty, and he can vaguely see that he was handsome and handsome back then, but a few purple and black veins spread from his neck and almost covered the whole face of the old man, and the white of his left eye was already half black .
Looking at each other for a while,
"Does this look in your eyes make me feel old?"
The old man bent down with a smile, and packed up the fishing gear:
"I'm really old, I haven't seen you in three years, let's go, accompany me to the island in the middle of the lake, just to reminisce about the old days."
Xu Yinhe followed, but he didn't help carry the fishing gear, and the old man in the royal robe knew this and carried it by himself.
The two walked on the water and walked straight to the island in the middle of the lake.
After walking a few steps in silence, Xu Yinhe suddenly spoke out in a low voice:
"Has your injury reached this point?"
The old man's voice is smiling, very leisurely:
"Don't you know my injury? It's good to be alive. But, don't you expect me to die?"
Xu Yinhe didn't deny it, nor did he agree with it, he looked at the distance in a little silence and said leisurely:
"There are not many people left from that year."
The old man shook his head:
"There are not many left."
Pause,
The old man glanced at Xu Yinhe and laughed lowly:
"It seems that you have encountered something good recently, and you are in a good mood?"
We met in the year of Dancing Elephant, and we have known each other for decades, and we can understand many things with just one word and one look.
Li Yaoxuan knows that this old friend is not someone who likes to nostalgia for the past and hurt the present.
And Xu Yinhe didn't reply to him either.
The old man in royal robes understood clearly, holding the fishing gear, he said leisurely:
"A good thing that can make you happy is a big bad thing for me"
While talking,
The old man in royal robes took out a memorial from the Sumeru Ring, and handed it to Xu Yinhe:
"Let's see."
Xu Yinhe took it, but didn't look at it.
The old man asked:
"Don't you want to watch it?"
Xu Yinhe glanced down at the memorial in his hand:
"It's nothing more than the Wanxiang sect."
The old man smiled meaningfully:
"That's true. Using private soldiers to attack counties and sects enshrined by the imperial court is enough for the nine barbarians."
Xu Yinhe looked back:
"Why talk about private soldiers, how about siege? Didn't the Wanxiang Sect already declare that this incident is that they entrusted the Xiangguo Mansion to help them train soldiers?"
The old man lowered his eyes and smiled, then said:
"Shengshan County needs the imperial government to allocate a lot of money for disaster relief, but the treasury is empty"
Speaking of which, stop here.
Xu Yinhe didn't mean to shirk:
"After hearing about this, the president of the Tian'an Chamber of Commerce felt sorry for Shuli and volunteered to donate 30 million taels of money and food."
The words fall,
The old man in imperial robe waved his hand, and the memorial in Xu Yinhe's hand ignited spontaneously out of thin air, and finally turned into ashes and sank into the deep pool.
With a few words, the old man and Xu Yinhe traveled a thousand meters to the island in the middle of the lake.
There is a terrace built here, with red and green tiles, which is extravagant.
Walking into the attic, the eunuchs and court ladies standing on both sides immediately knelt down to pay their respects.
The two walked all the way to the top of the attic and sat down.
The man in the python suit who disappeared just now reappeared and made tea and water for the two of them.
The breeze gently swayed the imperial robe behind him, and the old man looked at the shimmering lake:
"My third child has gone to the Wanxiang sect."
Xu Yinhe stopped drinking tea slightly:
"Dead?"
As if to ask an ordinary thing.
Hearing this, the ferocious veins on the old man's face seemed to be smiling:
"That kid has been running fast since he was a child."
Xu Yinhe continued to drink tea and commented:
"The third prince is very good."
The old man just laughed outright this time, with teasing:
"The third child is very good, much better than your third child, but it's a pity that I have never thought about my position. Of course, it may be that I didn't see it."
Xu Yinhe's expression was expressionless, and he said:
"Perhaps, the third prince and Yucheng have a deep brotherly relationship, so there may be a happy ending if there is no dispute."
Li Yucheng, the current crown prince.
Hearing this, the old man stared at Xu Yinhe for a few breaths with his purple-black pupils, and suddenly asked with a smile:
"Yin He, who do you think I should pass this on to, Prince?"
Regarding the topic involving the position of Datong, Xu Yinhe's voice is still low and calm:
"Why do you ask me about this?"
"The government and the public, where you have so much power, naturally want to ask you what you mean." The old man laughed.
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Xu Yinhe put down his teacup with a "dang" sound, the sound was not loud, but it was very loud at the top of the silent attic:
"Your life is not over, why worry?"
The old man coughed twice, and pointed to the blood and face at the corner of his mouth:
"Do you think this is the appearance of my life?"
Xu Yinhe smiled for the first time when he heard the words.
The falcon-like gaze slowly swept across the hidden formation in the sky, the man in the python suit at the side, the blue lake, and finally landed on the face of the old man in royal robes again.
His voice is slow:
"If Yaoxuan, your true life is not long, I will not come here."
The old man squinted his eyes, finally shook his head helplessly, and sighed:
"In front of you, my emperor really has no majesty at all."
Xu Yinhe shook his head:
"Everything now begins with our thoughts in those days."
The old man seems to be chatting:
"That idea cannot be realized in one generation."
Xu Yinhe asked:
"So compromise?"
"Boom!"
The tea table in front of the two of them fell apart in an instant, and the air waves created by the powerful Yuan Qi made their robes rattle.
On the top of the attic, there is no sound.
Without the desk table, the old man's hand was hanging in the air, the two old friends looked at each other as usual, and the man in the python suit still stood aside with his eyes downcast.
Soon, the silence was broken by a rush of coughing.
The old man coughed up a large pool of black blood. The man in the python suit wanted to step forward, but he raised his hand to signal him not to move:
"Xu Yinhe, if we act now, the world will only become more chaotic. At the very least, we have to eliminate the surrounding alien races first."
Xu Yinhe's tone is neither urgent nor slow:
"Zongmen won't give us this chance, don't tell me you haven't heard from the north yet."
The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a white cloth, and the atmosphere froze as if it was about to freeze.
Xu Yinhe got up slowly, stepped on the sawdust on the ground and walked to the window, with his back to the old man:
"The war in the north is about to be lost."
The voice is calm, but with a touch of unknown emotion.
The old man was speechless for a while.
Xu Yinhe turned around and looked at his old friend:
"Li Yaoxuan, the sect will not just sit back and watch us get rid of the surrounding aliens. Wu Yuan wants to kill the barbarian Yi Wang, but now she has been surrounded by the Yi Wang in Dali Mountain, isolated and helpless."
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The old man casually threw the blood-stained white cloth on the ground:
"What do you want to say?"
Xu Yinhe gently helped the smooth sandalwood window sill:
"Zong Qingsheng is near Dingman River~IndoMTL.com~Dingman River, only three hundred miles away from Dali Mountain.
Hearing this, the old man smiled softly, staring at the old friend in front of him, his eyes gradually turned cold:
"Xu Yinhe, is this your choice to coerce me?"
Xu Yinhe straightened his sleeves and bowed deeply to Emperor Dayan in front of him:
"If your majesty understands it this way, then it is so."
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