"You'd better remember that He is a demon king in the eyes of the world, not a wise king like King Xu and King Han who values reputation." Li Yuanying saw the excitement flashing in Wei Gui's eyes, and slowly took back Lin Sou, He flicked the sword,
There was a trembling sound of "buzz"... He smiled coldly and said lazily and evilly.
"Success is not enough, but failure is more than enough." Lin Sou could be a casual person who happened to visit Lin Sou, chatting and laughing without a chance to return, or he could be a recluse who met Lin Sou on his way home and secluded himself among the thorns. A wise man can also be an old fisherman who sits by the river and divines fortune and misfortune, turning into sixty-four hexagrams and lines.
Wei Gui took out the iron drill, pointed it at Li Yuanying, and said softly without any ripples in his voice: "Is the prince joking, using someone as a pastime to relieve his boredom, or is he really trying to ruin someone's business? If it's the latter, someone once gave the master a trick. If it's too poisonous, it doesn't matter if you add another one to assassinate the prince." Although Prince Teng occasionally reminded me during the survey, it would make things go more smoothly, but without him, someone would be able to survey without anyone pointing fingers and nagging.
As long as the assassination fails, a certain person will be exiled to the border at most. At that time, the sea will be vast and the fish can leap, the sky is high and the birds can fly. Wherever you want to go, no one will hold you back.
"No wonder Mr. Gongsun said you don't understand the world. Unexpectedly, you are really a Zhongshan wolf. If you succeed, you will run rampant. I want to try it today to see who will win!" Li Yuanying laughed angrily at Wei Gui's statement. It's not like he has never fought with scientific monsters before. No matter how weird they are, they only specialize in professional fields and are not good at dealing with people. They speak straightforwardly and easily offend people. No one will ever be full of punches at the slightest disagreement.
Then he exited the hall and sneered,
"Then let me teach you what it means to be the Lord of Heaven and Earth!" Wei Gui was stunned for a moment, what does Zhongshan Wolf mean?
The territory of Zhongshan Kingdom is embedded between Yan and Zhao. It has been at war with Jin and other major Central Plains countries for a long time. It was once regarded as a serious problem, and finally died at the hands of Zhao... Could it be that Du Silang wanted to be Du Sanlang and deliberately borrowed the help of King Teng to bring Zhongshan to the throne? Someone was expelled from the school?
That’s really a double happiness, a double happiness! After figuring out the joints, he stepped out of the hall and took the iron pestle directly to Li Yuanying's chest.
Zhang Guo sighed helplessly, why isn't there a more sensible person? Throwing out the golden abacus in his hand, it hit Wei Gui's iron pestle... But he never expected that the dagger in Li Yuanying's hand would strangely cut across Wei Gui's neck, leaving a seemingly deep wound...
"Third Senior Brother!" Du Che caught Wei Gui who was about to fall, and Xiao Ruoyuan hurriedly took out the always-prepared golden sore medicine, cleaned the wound and applied medicine to stop the bleeding, then took out a bent needle and silk, sutured the wound, and finally used Shushan Spring to disinfect it.
"Your Majesty's swordsmanship..." Zhang Guo stared blankly at Li Yuanying as he took back Lin Sou, the dagger. He didn't know how to express his feelings at this moment.
The more critical question is, how could a prince master such a weird swordsmanship? Also, he spent the whole day either fishing or barbecuing, or listening to ditties and basking in the sun. How could he have time to practice his sword... Wait, he looked at Xiao Ruoyuan with horrifying eyes, and asked in a voice like a mosquito: "You killed him?" How many of those wild beasts died under the prince's sword?" Before Xiao Ruoyuan could answer the question, he jumped up to the top of the building and looked around to see if there were any traces of others.
Make sure no outsiders are passing by before falling back to the ground. The chubby face that usually smiled and looked very honest no longer looked surprised. He lowered his voice and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, your swordsmanship cannot be exposed. Wei Sanlang's injury was during the sword fight with Xiao Shiyi. No. Be careful of accidental injuries.”
"The prince shouted to kill the third senior brother, and many people heard it." Du Che said softly when he saw that Wei Gui's wound was no longer serious.
"It can only be said that when Mr. Zhang, He and Eleven were trying to break up the fight, they missed the edge of the sword, and the third brother happened to be hiding in that direction. They accidentally hit each other, causing unnecessary damage and leaving a small wound. "Looking at Li Yuanying, he said with a mixture of sadness and joy: "Your Majesty, the fortune-telling was accurate for the first time. Could you please tell me what other poems you taught Erha and Asan that should not be known to outsiders?" To be honest, Calculating this hexagram, I did not feel any joy, but my heart was filled with a sense of sadness and absurdity.
"It's not poetry, it's some ditty that is not suitable for a little girl to hear." Li Yuanying said calmly. The three years of traveling all the way north and across the sea to the east have made him no longer as disgusted and afraid of hurting people as he was when he was assassinated and smelled the smell of blood.
Although there are not as many aborigines in the Corn Continent today as those encountered by later generations, there are not only three or two kittens, and not all tribes recognize Xiao Ruoyuan as the high priest from heaven.
There isn't as much bloodshed as there was for the honest boy who chopped down the cherry tree, but it's not much, especially when certain seeds are obtained.
After looking at the healing status of Wei Gui's wound, he twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered: "So how did I teach these two? They both looked like you were talking about it." Since they can't learn it, of course I can let myself go. , sing some songs to remember the old days.
Although he didn't become famous back then, he still misses the life with mobile phones and computers and the Internet.
At this time, Datang was lonely, missing the past that could never be returned to.
"Wei San said to himself that he had poisoned Mr. Gongsun, and now he assassinated someone. He was just acting in self-defense."
"Your Majesty, the third senior brother is talking about tricking Master into eating spicy fruit. As for assassinating you..." Xiao Ruoyuan looked helplessly at Wei Gui, who did not make any excuse, and explained with great confusion.
"He probably thought that he could be exiled to the border, and then fake his death to escape and try to get to the Pineapple Continent as soon as possible to survey the river." Originally, he thought that in the past four years, Wei Sanlang could satisfy his preferences while working for the court. The way he thinks about things is no different from ordinary people. Unexpectedly, a river will reveal his true colors. He is still the weirdo with countless pitfalls in his brain.
Li Yuanying saw Wei Gui's eyes looking at Xiao Ruoyuan, full of annoyance and anger, and looked up to the sky speechlessly... It was someone who ignored what Pei Qiyi said and thought she was exaggerating intentionally or unintentionally. The main reason was that Wei In the process of Sanlang's dealings with a certain person, it was impossible to tell that he was a strange and strange flower... He sighed deeply and said faintly: "Wei San, how can you be sure that there are no other places that interest you when crossing the sea to the south? That river won't run away there, and it's made you so worried in the past few years that you don't hesitate to try it yourself? Have you ever thought that if people with self-control are as willful as you, Yunhe How does the government operate normally, how do the three provinces and six ministries handle affairs, and how can the safety of ordinary people be ensured?" Many people in the Taoist sect are indeed capable, and their abilities are not small. It is just the natural result of Taoism. They usually follow their own will, disobey control, and are too unrestrained. Self...Confucian people would not be so unruly.
Wei Gui: "..."...
