Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 171: The second person who didn’t want to die here

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When Xie Ying returned to Wanbao Pavilion in despair, Li Fuyao was flipping through the books on the second floor. They were all simple Confucian books, and they couldn't say how deep they were.

Xie Ying sat down by the window, leaning his head against the window, and took a book on the shelf beside him and covered his face.

Li Fuyao closed the book and asked: "How, what did your aunt say to you in the end?"

Xie Ying’s face was covered by a book, Li Fuyao couldn’t see his expression, only heard Xie Ying sigh, “What else can I say, I can’t let go of that thought at the end, but we thank the family , It's very free and easy, until the end, my aunt didn't ask me to let my father go."

Li Fuyao walked a few steps, sat in front of Xie’s face, and said calmly: "Your aunt didn’t reason with me, but in the end she told you something else. Now that you look like you, whatever mood I feel It’s not a polite remark to be able to understand. If you want to comfort a person, it’s very useful to say “feel the same”, but in most cases, if you have not experienced it, you may not be able to feel the same, but I’m different. I really understand it. Do you know why? ?"

Xie Ying's head wiggled slightly under the book.

This is just shaking his head.

Li Fuyao continued: "When I was very young, I was not a member of Zhou. At that time, I lived in Luoyang City. Like a child under the world, I lived without worry and didn’t feel this at all. The world is very bad and difficult, but when I arrived in Baiyu Town, I started to work hard to live and do things that I had never thought of for the cold money, and then I really understood, where is this world? It’s so cute."

Xie Ying remained unmoved, "This seems to have nothing to do with today's affairs."

For Xie Ying's indifferent response, Li Fuyao didn't care, but continued to speak softly: "The point is how I came to Baiyu Town from Luoyang City."

Xie Ying gave a hum and waited for the following.

Li Fuyao continued, "Yanling was a huge monster for Da Zhou, because Yanling not only had soldiers and soldiers far better than Da Zhou, but also because Yanling always had such a group of monks. The mausoleum is in the territory, and there is no reason why the small country dares to provoke. As for the role of the Yanling Academy behind it, in fact, apart from being used to deter Dayu and Liangxi, the other most significant role is To send monks to Yanling, according to my opinion, the monks in the world are not too few, but they can go on forever. There are not many who can go extremely far. Those who don’t go too far, Yanling Academy naturally cannot let them go. He stayed in the Xuegong all his life, so it is normal that there are monks in Yanling, but not in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Since Yanling has a good relationship with Xuegong, every year in Luoyang City, the Xuegong will send people to choose some people who can embark on the practice. The children from Dadao are brought back to the school. If things go on like this, the number of monks in Yanling is really not what you can imagine."

Xie Ying grasped the key points in this, "You were selected in the first place?"

Li Fuyao smiled freely, "There are only a few places each year, but it is always possible that among the children discovered that year, one or two of them are also suitable, so naturally there are choices."

Xie Ying is not an idiot, and soon knows the answer, "So your spot was robbed?"

Li Fu shook his head, "Maybe someone bought it."

Xie Ying stopped talking. He faintly felt that there should be Li Fuyao's sadness in it, so he was not prepared to ask any more.

Li Fu shook his head and looked at the sky, and said with a smile: "There are many things that I didn't want to happen. For example, now, look, we still haven't seen the sunrise."

Xie Ying tuts and praises: "Li Fuyao, you make good swords, and you are really reasonable."

Li Fuyao ignored it, but after standing up, he calmly said: "No matter how much I don't want to face it, but one day I have to face it."

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Since Laojijiu entered Shaoliang City, he stayed in the post house prepared by the Ministry of Rites. These days, he did not go out, but the post house still received invitations like snowflakes in the sky. No matter whether they want to see this old Jijiu, the nobles in Liangcheng dare not show it at all. The Xie family has made such a feat. The old Jijiu has lost his younger generation. His Majesty the Emperor must be careful to appease. These so-called important officials in the DPRK, in the final analysis, if they make the old Jijiu unhappy.

It is not impossible to give people a place in Shaoliang City.

It was just that after the sky full of invitations were delivered to the post house, whether the old Jijiu, or the martial arts master Xie Wuyi, did not respond.

For a while, no one in Shaoliang City could figure out the idea of ​​Lao Jijiu.

Until the afternoon three days later, the princess Ji Nanlong, who had lived in Fengyang Pavilion for a long time, walked into the post house. The old Jijiu, who had not been seen in front of the hundred officials for a long time, was rarely in a small courtyard of the post house. Bask in the sun for an hour with His Royal Highness the Princess.

Ji Nanlong helped Xie Chenjun to a bamboo chair in the small courtyard, and after Xie Chenjun sat down slowly, he put a piece of snow white fox fur brought from the palace on Lao Jijiu's lap.

Ji Nanlong was sitting on the stone bench beside him, looking haggard.

Xie Chenjun squinted his eyes, looked at the princess, and slowly said, "The affection of the princess, in fact, the old ministers can feel it, and Ying'er is a martial artist and can get the princess's blue eyes. It is really a blessing for three lives. But even if the old minister is willing to have an old face and is willing to facilitate this marriage for Ying'er, it is now too late, but fortunately, it has not delayed the princess' life."

Ji Nan Taki raised his head and whispered softly: "What the old Jijiu said?"

Xie Chenjun smiled and said: "The Xie clan, the Langya Wang clan of the same year, originally rose up at the same time. The Wang clan was devoted to writing. After entering the dynasty, the entire generation of sects came from the Wang clan. In the great Zhou literary world, many of the guys with the most brilliant articles are also surnamed Wang. There is even a "book saint". There is even a picture of that person’s calligraphy hanging in the veteran’s study. Why is Wang? After decades of prosperity, it suddenly declined. Until now, Da Zhou doesn’t know the Langque Wang family anymore? Except for the wrong selection of several key team Wangs, the other reason is probably because they are scholars from beginning to end. The vibes in the bones are not good to say, and they are too important. So if you find a wild history on the market in Dazhou, you can see an excellent review of the Wang family in it. In the orthodox history books, the Wang family received much less praise. And our Xie family, in fact, has always paid little attention to the changes in the court, the Xie family stepped on the rivers and lakes, one Stepping on the threshold of the temple, although it looks a bit nondescript, but because of this, it is more well-founded. Just like an old minister, he could stay in the temple for a while, even if he became a ruler. It’s not difficult. Why did the old minister retreat? Naturally, it is still for Wang’s consideration. It is not easy for a family to rise up, and it is even more difficult to maintain undefeated. It is even more difficult to think about going a few steps forward. So important."

Ji Nanlong was startled, and then asked: "What does the old Jijiu want to say?"

Xie Chenjun smiled and said, "So no matter whether you are a princess or your majesty, you don't need to try again and again. Xie has to be based on the Great Zhou. Some things will naturally know how to advance and retreat, and there is no need to beat."

Ji Nanlong lowered his head, some dare not look directly at Xie Chenjun.

The latter said softly: "Why is your Royal Highness so? What will happen to Xie's? Those years have already made it clear enough. Nowadays, the reason why the old minister still enters Shaoliang City is just to let him last. Your Majesty owes the old minister a bit of affection, so that your Majesty will treat Xie's more leniently in the future."

Ji Nantaki shook his head, "No need to say more, I won't treat the Xie family lightly if I want to come."

Xie Chenjun said no more, after all, some things were not spoken to her.

Jinan Taki stood up and left the small yard, leaving Xie Chenjun alone in the small yard with his eyes closed.

From the beginning to the end, Xie Chenjun’s remarks can’t be said to be heartfelt words. When dealing with the emperor’s family, instead of a dedicated courtier who does one thing, it’s better to be the one who will let the emperor’s family owe you some incense. Businessman.

Xie's can come to today and is different from Wang's.

Except for knowing how to advance and retreat, the rest lies in this incense.

Simple in three words, but not simple at all.

After a while, Lao Jijiu suddenly opened his mouth and cursed angrily: "Get out."

Xie Wuyi, who was about to go this way, stopped, took off the hip flask from his waist, raised his head and drank a pot, and then this master of martial arts who is likely to become the next Patriarch , Wiped his mouth, said nothing, and disappeared.

The Patriarch Xie, who is not old enough to die tomorrow, looked at the sky, and then said: "Tell Li Ji, I will go to his house tonight."

A middle-aged man who had been waiting in the distance nodded his head, then left the courtyard, went to find the invitations received these days, put the master clerk on the top, and used a pen What was written.

At dusk, the sky gets darker.

The carriage in front of the post house was ready, Xie Chenjun slowly got up, walked out of the small courtyard, came to the carriage, and walked into the carriage with the help of the groom.

Then the old Jijiu didn't say a word.

The horseman, who was also a first-class expert in the big Zhou rivers and lakes, held his breath.

A long time later, the old Jijiu said and left.

The carriage moved slowly.

Xie Wuyi appeared at the entrance of the post house, beside him, was another master of Xie's family worship.

The person whispered: "Ye Kaishan sent back news earlier that Xie Ying had gone to Feixianfeng. The three of them had already gone to intercept. It stands to reason that there should be a reply now, but..."

Xie Wuyi is still the style of hanging a hip flask on his waist. He chuckled softly, "My son, how could he die so easily? Since he can run out of the Chen Kingdom palace, how can he kill him? What a quagmire taker, but I'm a little curious, is he so cruel and killed his aunt? Or my sister didn't feel so cruel in the end?"

The man was silent, thanking the family for family affairs, how can he blend in?

Xie Wuyi took a sip of wine and smiled calmly: "The spy guy over there, I should know the news soon after he comes back. When he returns to Shaoliang City, I will really die. I know my temper too well..."

The man asked in a low voice: "Then we send someone to intercept those spies?"

Xie Wuyi shook his head, "Let’s kill brother first."

The man was suddenly startled, "Kill Patriarch?!"

Xie Wuyi asked back: "Otherwise, what else?"

The person was a little worried, "Xie family, there are still many people who obey the Patriarch, can it be done?"

Xie Wuyi shook his head, "This time I will do it myself. I can kill all the offerings of the Xie family with one hand."

After saying this, Xie Wuyi suddenly looked down at his empty sleeve, and laughed at himself: "After all, I only have one hand."

The man was silent for a quarter of an hour, and finally whispered: "I'll go to the post house."

Xie Wuyi raised his head to look at the carriage that had been invisible for a long time, and said calmly: "No, for the big brother, I don’t know how many people are eager for him to die. The guilt for Xie’s and the guilt for the big brother seems Is it true that the big brother died in smoke?"

Xie Wuyi looked sarcastically when she said this.

Then this martial arts master walked alone on the street, towards the night.

As for the carriage, now it has indeed reached the gate of the governing mansion.

The chief executive Li Ji came out to welcome him personally, and the person who was able to personally greet him throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty, except for the emperor, was the only one who could not only meet him personally, but also Make him willing.

Aside from the Xie family, Xie Chenjun's life is actually enough to make people feel dazzling.

I am afraid that in the two hundred years since the founding of the Great Zhou, it is difficult to find a person who can be comparable to the old Jijiu.

So let Li Ji stand in the cold wind, he was willing.

Xie Chenjun opened the curtain and got out of the carriage.

Li Ji bowed his hands in salute, "I have seen the old wine."

Xie Chenjun is not at all polite, "In the entire Shaoliang City, above the court, only you, Li Ji, have half the qualifications to sit with me, so the old man shied away so many invitations and only came to you, no matter what Would you like to invite me, a dying old man, to a meal, but I have come, and you can't drive away."

Li Ji nodded and smiled: "Since the old sacrificial wine is here, who dares to rush?"

Xie Chenjun laughed.

When he entered the mansion, Li Ji suddenly said: "Others don’t know why Laojijiu entered Shaoliang City this time, but Li Ji understands that if Laojijiu has a place to help Li Ji, this time Li Ji Maybe you really want to refuse the old sacrificial wine."

Xie Chenjun snorted coldly, "If the old man does something he can't do, no one else can do it in the hall. If he can't do it, the old man will not worry about it or ask for help."

Li Ji didn't feel embarrassed at all, just chuckled softly: "It's so good."

Lao Jijiu ignored him any more, just moved forward slowly, walking in front of Li Ji, as if he was the owner of this mansion, on the contrary, it was Li Ji who was like a guest.

The two came to a small side hall. Someone had already lit the stove. So when they walked into the side hall, the cold was gone. There were a few pots of wine warmed by the stove, and the table beside it was really shabby. Except for a plate of peanuts, there is only one plate of soaked radishes.

The hospitality of this master dictator is extremely bad if you look at it from outsiders.

Looking at the old sacrificial wine, it's just right.

I had enough of the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, only to realize that it was far inferior to these pickled vegetables and wine.

After sitting down, Xie Chenjun asked, "Is this wine a tribute from the palace?"

Li Ji shook his head, "Not only is it not, but it is far away. This wine is just a bargain I bought at a wine shop in the market. A jar of wine is worth a penny."

Xie Chenjun laughed.

After a while, the old sacrificial wine asked Li Ji to take the wine and drink it.

The two drank each other. One was the most powerful governor in the Great Zhou temple in the past, and the other was the current governor. However, the content of the conversation between the two was not temple or state affairs.

What Xie Chenjun and Li Ji said were all the scenery of Yanshi City, and what Li Ji said was only the scenery of Shaoliang City.

The two temple elders were inconsistent.

After drinking half a pot of wine, Xie Chenjun stretched out his hand in front of the stove, feeling the temperature, and chuckled softly: "When it feels hot, they will stop."

Li Ji frowned, "Not necessarily, the world is mostly frenzied."

Xie Chenjun laughed softly: "The old man really thought that life and death was not a big deal, but now, he has figured out the flavor of the four words, life and death."

How smart Li Ji is. Since he can sit in the seat of Da Zhou Zaizhi, he is naturally not a stupid person.

These four words come from the battle report from the frontier army.

He asked with some doubts: "Since the old sacrificial wine wants to save incense, why do you want to do this now?"

Xie Chenjun still laughed.

Li Ji soon understood.

It's still because I don't know the words of life or death.

Until now, Xie Chenjun opened the skylight and said, "Although the old man’s spies have not yet come back, as long as Wuyi is here today, doesn’t it mean that the old man’s guess is not wrong? Since there is nothing wrong, this incense On the contrary, it’s a lot bigger. Your Majesty doesn’t care and doesn’t do anything. It’s the best way to do it. Anyway, you have to owe a penny of incense, bigger and smaller, more and less, as long as the current situation can be solved. , He won't care if he wants to come."

Li Ji sighed, "Your Majesty has done nothing wrong. Any emperor who is not stupid will do it."

Xie Chenjun was in a good mood. He smiled and said, "I just hope that there will be nothing in the people who come tonight."

Li Ji sighed again, "Pity me, this mansion has become a chessboard for old wine sacrifices."

Xie Chenjun said calmly: "Shaoliang City can still find other places as the place of my Xie Chenjun's death? Is there anyone else who can be completely unaffected after the death of the old man? Except for you, Li Ji, no more ."

Li Ji took a sip of wine and said softly: "But Old Jijiu doesn't seem to want to die like this."

The boss used the word rashly.

It seems something is wrong.

"If Wuyi didn't do anything stupid, the old man would die. Isn't it different in whose hands he died? But ah, he just let a dying old man see hope. If he has hope, it will be hard to die."

Xie Chenjun was silent for a long time, and said something exactly like someone, "I don't want to die like this."