Chapter 103 It’s just that someone is overthinking

Style: Historical Author: Sweet Potato AssassinWords: 2058Update Time: 24/01/11 07:20:47
After confirming with Sun Simiao that Li Yuanying had indeed suffered no symptoms other than fainting of blood, Li Shimin took Princess Jinyang out of Prince Teng's Mansion, and Li Zhi was left to take care of him.

Although Princess Jinyang was unwilling, she still left Prince Teng's Mansion with Li Shimin. Just because Sun Simiao said that Prince Teng needed a good rest, the fainting of blood was most likely related to being too tired recently.

Li Yuanying sent the person to the entrance of the main hall and then returned to the dormitory to rest. When he was extremely sleep-deprived, his brain functioned slowly and he was not suitable for doing anything except sleeping.

While Li Yuanying was sleeping deeply, Gongsun Bai and Sun Simiao looked at the old... young man in front of them who claimed to have lived for six hundred years. After the two looked at each other, they saw solemnity in each other's eyes.

"Why did you assassinate King Teng?" Sun Simiao decided to skip the question of how many years he had lived and directly asked the reason for the assassination.

The young man cast a sidelong glance at Sun Simiao rebelliously, pointed at Gongsun Bai and said, "Your moral conduct is not qualified to talk to so-and-so, so-and-so only talks to him."

"Speak in human terms." Gongsun Bai looked at the young man disdainfully, why didn't you say you lived for a thousand years or two thousand years? Wouldn't it be even more mysterious to simply say that I even worship you as my teacher?

The young man bowed his hands to Gongsun Bai and said: "I am not the same group as them. I was watching the stars one night recently and found something strange in my heart. So I left Nanmengxi and went to Chang'an City to find the reason for the strangeness. I saw something in Prince Teng's Mansion. The soul of another world exists. I wanted to observe it for a few more days. I passed by Ci'en Temple three days ago and found that there was purple energy condensed. I sneaked into the back hall and heard that they wanted to assassinate King Teng to prevent him from causing harm to the Tang Dynasty. I waited there and prepared to take advantage of it. Take random shots."

Who would have thought that there are two otherworldly souls in Prince Teng's Mansion, and you are the more powerful one, so I can't defeat you!

When Gongsun Bai heard the purple energy, he sighed secretly, changed the subject and asked, "What's your name? Don't say anything else for six hundred years."

The young man hesitated for a moment, glanced at Sun Simiao, and whispered, "Ye Fashan."

Sun Simiao directly picked up the fly whisk, beat Ye Fashan violently, and said angrily: "You are a bastard! Your master Wei Guizang still wants to address a certain person as Sun Gong. You dare to bully someone with nonsense! You also dare to assassinate Prince Teng. You don't know that he is from Prince Teng's palace." Are you offering wine in the West Pavilion?"

Wei Guizang also said how great his apprentice was. Damn, he taught such a nonsense talker. When we meet again, let’s see if I don’t expose him! It has been in this world for six hundred years! There is a soul from another world in Prince Teng’s Mansion! I am not qualified enough to talk to him!

I am so angry!

Ye Fashan ran away with his head in his arms and defended himself as he ran: "I haven't seen him in three years! He always dismisses you when he mentions you, and calls you a stubborn donkey. Even Crazy Yuan doesn't want to recognize you as his teacher! "

Gongsun Bai looked at the door and saw Yuan Tiangang with a livid face and Wei Guizang who was gearing up: Uh-oh, a certain young man who has lived for six hundred years is facing a catastrophe today and there is no way to escape it, la la la la...

... Li Yuanying woke up feeling refreshed. When he saw Li Zhi sitting on the lounge chair by the window, he smiled and said, "Are you really here to watch? You are too honest."

Li Zhi heard Li Yuanying's voice, poured a cup of soothing tea, walked over and said warmly: "Uncle, don't worry Aye and Sizi. According to the news sent by the Minister of Dali Temple, similar assassinations in the future... are very likely to happen again." There will be."

After drinking the soothing tea, Li Yuanying could only sigh helplessly. Aye didn't want to... They had no descendants and sent away the two of them in the chaos. They had been working hard for more than ten years. It seemed that they wanted to cause something. Just how to fight? Should I imitate a certain emperor who ceded the sixteen states of Youyun, or imitate a certain bald man who retreated to a certain bay?

"What are you trying to do with me?"

They won't get any profit at all, but they will kill the chicken and frighten the dragon. If brother really continues to investigate, they may have to sail a boat to sea, and then brother will advance the history of the seven voyages to Nanyang by more than 700 years. However, the trip to Nanyang would have been earlier, but the difference was whether it was led by my brother or by the black-bellied pheasant.

"Among the people who were arrested, there was one who was not so strict. He said that you destroyed their plan, acted as a talisman, and aided the tyrants. You should be punished!" Li Zhi put the tea bowl aside and took another bowl of longevity porridge. (Porridge made from various precious ingredients as tribute), "Aye asked the chef to cook it. It just arrived less than two-quarters of an hour ago."

Li Yuanying could only take it and drink it honestly. It seemed that they decided to learn from a certain emperor. I wonder if brother's death of Gaochang had anything to do with them in the original historical line? Thinking of a certain poetry immortal who was born in Suiye City, it is no wonder that some scholars in later generations thought that he did not take the imperial examination because his background was very problematic and he could not pass the Z examination.

Changing the subject and asking: "What's going on with that little monkey?"

Pheasant Nu knows such details, it must be from my brother's instructions to the minister of Dali Temple. He can't understand my brother's behavior more and more. It’s impossible that those two were just a cover-up, and the heir they actually wanted to cultivate was always a black-bellied pheasant, right?

I hope someone is just overthinking it.

Li Zhi grinded his teeth and said angrily: "That man's name is Ye Fashan. He is Wei Gong's apprentice. He also studied under Tiantai Maojun. He is a pure troublemaker and is being dealt with by Sun Gong, Wei Gong and Yuan Gong."

"Who, who, who???" Li Yuanying was so shocked that his jaw almost dislocated, Ye Fashan? The Heavenly Master who protects the country lived to the age of Gray Saburo and took him to visit the Moon Palace and listen to the music of Zhongtian!

Of course, later generations of science have already proven that there is no moon palace, no sweet-scented osmanthus tree and Wu Gang, let alone Chang'e and Jade Rabbit. The surface is covered with impact craters that may have been formed by the impact of small celestial bodies.

It is said that Saburo secretly memorized the fairy music score and made the plump lychee-eating concubine dance it when he came back. It was also written by Li Liyuan Shangcao into an eternal masterpiece: Song of Everlasting Regret.

Slow singing, slow dancing, silk and bamboo, the king can't see enough of it all day long. Yuyang's flying dragon stirs the earth, shocking the colorful clothes and feathers.

Li Zhi looked at Li Yuanying in surprise and asked in surprise: "Uncle, have you ever heard of his name?"

After Li Yuanying came back to his senses, he returned to his usual casual and lazy attitude, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just heard that the palace people said something about him when he was a child. There is also a rumor in his hometown of Kuozhou: At the age of seven, he drowned in a river. He didn't return it for three years. When his parents asked him why, he said, "The young boy led me to drink some cloud juice, so I rarely kept my ears."

"That's him!" Li Zhi also heard this rumor and added. "It is also said that their family has been practicing Taoism for four generations. Their mother, Mrs. Liu, fell asleep during the day and dreamed of falling stars. When she swallowed them, she became pregnant. She was born in the fifteenth month."

Li Yuanying: "..."

Dayu and Zulong were born in thirteen months, is fifteen months appropriate for you? I finally understood why Nezha was scheduled to be born three years ago, still glowing red, with a face like a powder, a gold bracelet on his right glove, and a piece of red silk wrapped around his belly, with golden light shining in his eyes.

Weaving red damask or making gold bracelets, which one doesn’t require time? It has been three years since I moved quickly.

The Tang Dynasty was definitely a magical dynasty, and the old god riding the donkey backwards was known as the white bat spirit at the beginning of chaos.

"Let's go to the Hidden Sword Garden." It would be a shame not to watch the scene where the immortal was beaten!

Li Zhi: "..."