"Congratulations to your majesty, congratulations to your majesty. Your majesty is here to worry about a serious problem, but you can rest easy. The country will be established forever, and the country will be established..." Yi Xiaodao kept complimenting him.
Zhao Yizhi waved his hand and said: "Hey, it's still very early. This vassal envoy can't make the decision. He has to go back and ask the old King Xiang of Chu for instructions. Now I feel that the request is a bit high, and I'm afraid I won't be able to agree. The imperial court and Chu Xiang, I'm afraid there will be another battle sooner or later..."
Yi Xiaodao didn't know what to say, so he said in a daze: "Your Majesty, since Chu Xiang..."
Zhao Yizhi waved his hand to interrupt: "No need to say more, I know your purpose of coming."
As long as Zhao Yizhi thought about anything in the capital, there was nothing he didn't know. Zhao Yizhi heard everything Yi Xiaodao said to He Yue'er before he left the house without saying a word.
"Even if Chu Xiang sent his son to the court as a hostage, the 100,000 troops could not move lightly. We have been in peace for six hundred years, but I didn't expect that Chu Xiang was the first to stir up trouble and assassinate the King of Nanhuai... Actually, you want to go Donglu, I mean the same thing. You are alert and able to adapt to changes. There is no one like you in the entire court. I feel more at ease letting you go to Donglu than sending others." Zhao Yizhi revealed. Voice.
"Then His Majesty agreed?" Yi Xiaodao was surprised.
Zhao Yizhi smiled bitterly and said: "I don't want it, but I'm afraid you won't want to... So what are your plans for going to Donglu this time? What help do you need from the court? Let's agree first, there are no soldiers."
Yi Xiaodao shook his head and smiled: "There is no need for soldiers, I can go alone. I just hope that your majesty can send someone to explain the situation in Donglu to me in detail. And... I just hope that your majesty can let Chen Congwei and others Big brother, teach me some martial arts...self-defense."
"No, you can't go alone. Let's give you five thousand soldiers and horses. The court can only send so many, and there will be no more. The situation in Donglu is easy to handle. I will send officials who are familiar with Donglu to help Just explain it in detail. As for this martial arts..."
Zhao Yizhi responded to Yi Xiaodao's requests one by one, but when it came to martial arts, Zhao Yizhi was in trouble.
Although Chen Congwei's martial arts came from diligent study and practice, he ultimately relied on the secret medicine of the Shenji Sect. If he rashly asked Chen Congwei to teach Yi Xiaodao, I'm afraid it would be counterproductive...
Seeing Zhao Yizhi's difficulty, Yi Xiaodao thought that Chen Congwei's martial arts were all palace secrets. He waved his hands and said in a considerate way: "It doesn't matter. I heard that Donglu also has many sects. Maybe I can join one." No matter what happens, you might get a chance."
Zhao Yizhi nodded without explaining. He came from a later generation and his thoughts were more avant-garde and flexible. A wild guy like Yi Xiaodao, who grew up in the city, might be more successful in the martial arts world. If he seeks guidance from a martial arts expert, it might be counterproductive.
Yi Xiaodao rubbed his hands and said with a dry smile: "Then there's the funding...Although His Majesty just rewarded a large sum of money, this...that...is...right? Hehehehe."
Zhao Yizhi felt worried one second, and couldn't help but feel funny the next second: "Reward! Is one thousand taels enough? Not three thousand taels!"
When Yi Xiaodao heard one thousand taels, he was about to blurt out "enough", and then heard Zhao Yizhi's more "generous" three thousand taels. He swallowed the word "enough" and waited for Zhao Yizhi. Do you want to add more?
"Go away!" Zhao Yizhi laughed and scolded.
Yi Xiaodao couldn't help but run out of the imperial study room.
Not long after Yi Xiaodao ran out of the imperial study, he saw a sad little eunuch from a distance, carrying two large food boxes and two jugs of wine tied with ropes around his neck. It was "left" with the little eunuch when Yi Xiaodao entered the palace.
"Very good! You didn't eat it secretly, did you? This is what I want to bring to my eldest brother. If you dare to eat a bite secretly, I will ask your majesty to put it back for you, and then castrate it! Castrate it and then put it back!"
The little eunuch was so frightened that he trembled all over. The two wine bottles made a clanging sound because of the little eunuch's trembling.
Yi Xiaodao had enough of scaring him, so he took off the food box, took off the wine bottle, and walked away. The little eunuch was left standing alone, his legs trembling.
When he came out of the palace, it was almost midnight, and Yi Xiaodao was walking drunkenly on the street.
"Boy, how much horse urine have you drunk? Are you so drunk?"
An old voice came from behind Yi Xiaodao.
Yi Xiaodao looked back in confusion, only to see something like a figure in the shadow, with his back bent and unable to see clearly: "You...who are you?"
"Hahahaha, me? I'm a god!" the old voice responded.
Yi Xiaodao staggered to a stop, turned around, and walked towards the figure: "You're still pretending to be a fool with me... I'm not afraid of you, young master! I want to see... what the hell are you?"
Yi Xiaodao staggered into the shadows and looked around with wide eyes. There was no one there. There was clearly nothing here.
"I'm very happy that you can go to Donglu. But have you thought clearly?" The old figure sounded again, this time behind a big tree.
Yi Xiaodao shook his head so hard that he had a slight headache: "Huh? You...when did you go there? Why didn't I see clearly? I...did I really drink too much?"
"Before now, Donglu, you are going to have a big disaster. Do you have to think clearly? If you don't make trouble...you will die!"
"Am I going to die? Who am I? I, Yi Xiaodao, used to die, but now... I'm different. I'm an official of the imperial court! How could I... vomit..." Before Yi Xiaodao could finish his words, he opened his mouth and vomited. land.
"Yo yo yo, it smells bad, it smells bad. How come this grain is so smelly after it passed through human bodies?" the old voice continued.
Yi Xiaodao vomited for a long time. After vomiting, he wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve casually: "Who are you? You still... said that I have a calamity. What calamity do I have... please explain it clearly to me!"
The figure approached Yi Xiaodao: "Hey boy, do you think I am?"
Yi Xiaodao looked at it in confusion, just one glance, and his eyes widened in shock.
"How...why is it you! Brother! No, uncle, old god! How could you...you are a god, you really are a god!"
The figure looked like an old man, slovenly and tattered. He was the old beggar who slapped Yi Xiaodao in Wucheng!
"Then...that ball of fire was really given to me by you? Then every time I...there was a bang, a ball of fire, and...there was a devilish energy in my body, and it was your fire that helped me suppress it. You How did you do it?" Yi Xiaodao was so excited that he couldn't speak incoherently, holding on to the old man's tattered clothes.
The old man took back his tattered clothes and cursed: "You just wiped your mouth and you grabbed my clothes! Although my clothes are torn, they are clean! They just have a little too much dirt!"
"I'm sorry!" Yi Xiaodao was completely sober from the wine at this time. He apologized repeatedly and stood up and said: "Old sir, I am an official now and have money! Let's go to my house and I will give you a thousand taels!"
The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "No, no, no, I want that thing to be useless. The most important thing now is you. You can't escape this disaster. I don't know if you can bear it~"
"Please ask the old god for advice. What calamity is this? It's easy for me to deal with it." Yi Xiaodao didn't have the slightest doubt about the old man's words.
"Coping? How to deal with it? I'm just telling you that the next step will be a disaster. If you don't take this step, the disaster will come to you. As soon as I tell you, if you are prepared, the disaster will change. So, you can't Say! I can only say, let it be your fate. Hahaha."
The old man thought he explained it in detail, but Yi Xiaodao couldn't understand it at all and said impatiently: "Then what should I do?"
"Should I not say anything anymore? Just leave it to fate." The old man looked at the sky. Just like that night, there was a bright moon in the sky, and the moonlight was really good.
"..."
Yi Xiaodao was so angry that he jumped up and down: "I said you are just here to irritate people! You said I have a calamity, but you didn't tell me what calamity it was, so why did you come out here to see me? You're laughing at me!"
The old man turned around and pointed at Yi Xiaodao's nose, and said seriously: "If I come, you will have a narrow escape from death. If I don't come, you will have no chance of death! Although I can't say anything, my appearance tonight can To bring you a glimmer of hope, do you understand?"
Yi Xiaodao was shocked when he saw the old man being so serious: "Is it really that serious? I understand... Xiaodao understands..."
"As long as you understand, I can give you a word that may save your life! I will save you when you are in trouble, and accept it when you are in trouble! Do you remember?"
Yi Xiaodao lowered his head and muttered silently: "Rescue when you are in trouble, accept when you are in trouble...Hey, what does this mean? Isn't it important?"
"Important, very important, remember~" The old man's voice came from all directions, and was extremely ethereal.
"You are really a god! Thank you, old god, thank you, old god!" Yi Xiaodao knelt down and worshiped in all directions.
Yi Xiaodao walked and bowed, not knowing how he got home.
The imperial palace, Qiyang Palace, Zhao Yizhi's bedroom.
Zhao Yizhi was lying on the bed and suddenly opened his eyes, wide open.
"What was that just now..." Cold sweat broke out on Zhao Yizhi's forehead.
Zhao Yizhi's spiritual consciousness spread across the capital, sensing everything. Suddenly he felt that a barrier suddenly appeared around Yi Xiaodao, and his spiritual consciousness could not penetrate it. He was even counterattacked by the barrier. The pain at that moment pierced Zhao Yizhi's soul and was a hundred times more painful than the last time he left the palace to suppress the dragon energy in his body.
"What on earth did this kid get into..." Zhao Yizhi gasped, unable to understand.
Yi Xiaodao thought about it all by himself, and finally returned to the house. He fisted his hands and suddenly realized: "Yes! It means that He Yue'er must be saved. He must not hook up with the girl after going to Donglu. Only in this way can the safety of the house be guaranteed. He must be That’s it! The old god really took a lot of trouble..."
"Yue'er, I'm back!" Yi Xiaodao laughed and ran into his mansion.
In the silent night sky, above the sky, among the sea of clouds, two whispers came.
"You have given him such a great blessing, what will the little emperor do?"
"Just do whatever you have to do. He's not from here. Who cares what he does? I can't be wrong about this guy. The world depends on him! Don't think that I don't know what you have done. That book You gave it all to him! I just turned a blind eye..."
There are gods everywhere among all living beings.
