"Your Highness, do you really want to let the tiger go back to the mountains?"
After Shi Jingtang and Qingguo Qingcheng's group left, Li Cunli walked to the center of the hall, bowed to Li Xingyun and asked.
"So what if the two tigers are allowed to fight each other and the tiger is sent back to the mountain?"
Li Xingyun looked at Li Cunli and asked.
"As long as Yelu Abaoji is still alive, Yelu Bei and Yelu Yaoguang can only fight openly and covertly. This will cause some internal conflicts in Khitan, but it will also push Yunzhou and King Qi to the forefront. When fighting against external forces, one must first settle the internal affairs. , Yelu Bei and Yelu Yaoguang cannot possibly not understand this truth!"
Li Cunli retorted loudly, and his voice echoed throughout the hall.
As the adopted son of Li Keyong and a figure who controlled a certain amount of real power in the Jin Kingdom, he knew the importance of the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun better than anyone else.
In Jiang Yunqing's layout, from his perspective, he also saw clearly the importance of Yunzhou's layout.
As long as Yunzhou is still under the control of King Qi, the change of ownership of Yanyun will be just an appearance.
But once the nail in Yunzhou is removed, the Sixteenth State of Yanyun will become monolithic again, all the layout plans will be in vain, and the Sixteenth State of Yanyun will really be handed over to others.
He trusted Jiang Yunqing's layout, but he was skeptical about Li Xingyun.
There is no way, although Li Xingyun has changed now, he looks like an emperor.
But Li Xingyun's previous childish image is still vivid in his mind!
If it was because of Li Xingyun's arbitrariness that Yunzhou's layout collapsed, something would happen to King Qi.
Jiang Yunqing may turn against Li Xingyun, but he may not kill Li Xingyun, but he will definitely skin him!
He had to give advice both in public and private matters, or at least understand what Li Xingyun was thinking.
Li Xingyun stood up, seemed a little tired from sitting, stretched out, and said casually: "What if Yelu Abaoji is dead?"
"..."
Li Cunli was stunned for a moment, then bowed again and said, "I've been worrying too much, and I hope your highness will forgive me!"
"It's okay. Although your contempt makes me unhappy, your reminder is also out of good intentions."
Li Xingyun's voice came from the high platform, but his figure had already appeared next to Li Cunli.
He gently patted Li Cunli on the shoulder: "You have done a lot to deal with the Khitan going south. When the Khitan is defeated and the Sixteenth Prefecture of Yanyun is recaptured, I will go to my senior brother to ask for the antidote for you and give you your freedom. After that, Whether you are still willing to follow me or not depends on your heart!"
After saying that, Li Xingyun stopped lingering and left with his hands behind his hands. His figure disappeared and appeared. After disappearing and appearing unexpectedly several times, he left the hall.
Li Cunli came out of his trance and turned around suddenly, only to see that Li Xingyun had disappeared, leaving only those words lingering in his ears.
The corners of his mouth that had been flattened in a daze just now curved into a smile again, and he bowed towards the door of the hall.
"I am willing to die for His Highness!"
…
Outside the hall, Li Xian, dressed in red, flew down from the ridge of the roof and landed next to Li Xingyun, who was walking with his hands crossed.
With a ginseng beard in his mouth, he grabbed Li Xingyun's neck and said nonchalantly: "Li Xingyun, you can do it. You can win over a person like Li Cunli with just a few words!"
"Where are my few words? It was my senior brother who gave him the power and trust he had never had before. Although this trust is based on the poison in his body, he can also use it with all his strength without any scruples. Maybe when the time comes, I give him an antidote, but he may not even be willing to take it!"
Li Xingyun showed a wry smile. He seemed to be prosperous, but behind him were his senior brothers.
It's not that I have any dissatisfaction with this, I just feel that my senior brother is too tired.
As if he could see what Li Xingyun was thinking, Li Xian reached out and rubbed Li Xingyun's head, messing up his hair, spitting out the ginseng whiskers in his mouth: "Don't be so gloomy, if it weren't for you. , your senior brother may not meet the empress, let’s go have a drink!”
With that said, he held Li Xingyun's neck and walked in one direction.
"I can walk by myself, I
I can walk by myself! "
Li Xingyun struggled in a hurry while trying to keep up with Li Xian's pace.
Otherwise, your neck will hurt.
Li Xian didn't care, pretending not to hear, and led Li Xingyun toward a garden.
In the end, Li Xingyun simply stopped struggling. He lowered his hands without exerting any force and took his feet step by step, letting Li Xian drag him along.
Not long after, Li Xian brought Li Xingyun to a pavilion.
As soon as the place arrived, Li Xian stopped dragging Li Xingyun and released the arm holding his neck.
Li Xingyun rubbed his sore neck and stood up, only to see that besides Li Xian, there were three other people in the pavilion.
A young Taoist with white hair tied up in a crown and wearing an ink-style Taoist robe was the first to greet Li Xingyun: "Brother Li, long time no see!"
"Zhang, Brother Zhang? And Tianshi Zhang, why are you here?"
Li Xingyun was indeed a little surprised to see Zhang Xuanling and Zhang Zifan father and son.
According to the senior brother, after he helped Zhang Xuanling snatch Zhang Zifan from Tongwen Hall, Zhang Xuanling took Zhang Zifan back to the Tianshi Mansion in Xuanwu Mountain to enjoy family happiness.
As for the third person, Ghost King, he was not that surprised. Ghost King is a martial arts idiot. When his martial arts was not high, he might be very busy, but now that his martial arts has reached an advanced level, it is rare to meet an opponent, so he naturally becomes free.
The most important thing is that he knows that the Ghost King and Li Xian are looking for the Longquan treasure together. They have a very agreeable temperament and good friendship. Now that Li Xian is here, it is not surprising to see the Ghost King.
In this world, apart from his senior brother, the only one who can invite the Ghost King is Li Xian.
"I came here at the invitation of Brother Jiang. I was originally going to help you in the battle in Jinzhong, but he took action and we didn't show up."
Zhang Xuanling looked at Li Xian with a smile and said.
"Brother Jiang?"
Li Xingyun noticed Zhang Xuanling's address to his senior brother, and immediately showed a mean smile to Zhang Zifan: "Hey! Brother Zhang, I think it's inappropriate for you to call me Brother Li."
"It makes sense. Brother Zhang's name for me seems to have changed!"
Li Xian slapped his thigh and suddenly agreed with Li Xingyun's point of view.
Zhang Xuanling was stunned for a moment, feeling like he was digging a hole for his son.
Zhang Zifan's face turned dark and he looked at his father complainingly.
The atmosphere in the pavilion was a little strange for a while.
"Hahaha~"
Li Xingyun laughed and broke the weird atmosphere, came to Zhang Zifan, put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Just kidding, we all have our own discussions. No matter what our seniority, it's always messy to discuss it with my senior brother. Maybe you won’t believe it, but Hou Qing, the Corpse Ancestor, is my nephew!”
"What's the point of this?"
Zhang Zifan's complexion improved slightly, and together with Zhang Xuanling, their curiosity was aroused by Li Xingyun's last words.
Hou Qing, as one of the four great corpse ancestors of the Xuanming Sect, was known as the blood-stained corpse hunter, and he was also a top master of the older generation.
Zhang Zifan may not know much, he just heard about it.
But Zhang Xuanling knew it very well.
When the Xuanming Sect was at its peak, it went to war with his Tianshi Mansion. Although the four corpse ancestors did not take action in that battle, he was prepared for it and asked his disciples to inquire about many rumors about the four corpse ancestors. .
The four great corpse ancestors were famous for their eccentric tempers and tyrannical strength.
"That stupid guy with the problem here became a disciple of that guy Jiang Yunqing!"
The ghost king's voice came faintly from the side.
The four of them all looked at the Ghost King, who was almost ignored by them despite being very tall. They saw him pointing at his head with his finger.
When the Ghost King learned the news, he was just thankful that the four guys with brain problems had left the Xuanming Sect, otherwise he would have been a generation shorter than Jiang Yunqing.
Li Xingyun and Li Xian looked at each other. They had a lot of contact with the four zombie ancestors. To a certain extent,
, The Ghost King is indeed right.
"Come on, come on, drink!"
Zhang Zifan, who didn't know much about the Four Corpse Ancestors, came over with a jar of wine and a stack of wine bowls, inviting everyone to drink.
These are Li Siyuan's good wines in the past. Although Li Siyuan is not a drinker, he has hidden a batch of good wines.
When he was adopted son by Li Siyuan, he had been craving for it for a long time, but it was a pity that Li Siyuan didn't allow him to drink.
Now, he drank it, and it was he, Zhang Zifan, who led the way to search it out.
The five of them drank together, but none of them used their inner strength to close the wine, and soon became extremely drunk.
Before I knew it, it was already dark, and the bright moon climbed up the branches and became bright in the sky.
Li Xingyun, Li Xian, and Zhang Zifan were fertilizing the flowers and plants in the garden side by side.
Li Xian in the middle was the first to finish. He glanced left and right in a daze, then trembled, and his body trembled as well. He chuckled and said, "Hey, you guys are not as big as me!"
"You fart!"
Li Xingyun and Zhang Zifan were quite unconvinced. They turned around to face Li Xian in the middle. Two water lines came erratically, scaring Li Xian so much that he stepped back.
Zhang Zifan and Li Xingyun laughed in unison: "Hahahahahahaha, I can't scare you to death!"
"Hiccup~, you two are so disgusting!"
After burping, Li Xian sneered at the two men's threats.
After draining the water, the three of them drank a few more rounds, drank two or three jars of wine, and got a little drunker.
The three people who were holding each other's backs cried and howled at the bright moon in the sky, then they knelt down together and worshiped again and again toward the bright moon, muttering something to each other.
"The bright moon is above!" x3
"I'm Li Xingyun!"
"I'm Li Xian!"
"I'm Zhang Zifan!"
"I would like to be brothers with different surnames. I don't want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but I want..." x3
Halfway through the three of them speaking in unison, Zhang Zifan suddenly stopped and said, "Wait a minute, this is wrong. Both of your surnames are Li, but mine is Zhang!"
Li Xingyun and Li Xian looked at each other drunkenly. Their brains were anesthetized by alcohol. They were down for a while, and their eyes were almost blurred. Then they patted their heads together and exclaimed in unison: "Yes! Let's kiss." Brother!"
"what is it now?"
Li Xingyun and Li Xian both looked at Zhang Zifan.
"J-Simple!"
Zhang Zifan stood up unsteadily, grabbed Li Xian's arm, pulled him aside, pointed at Li Xingyun and Li Xian and said, "I will swore sworn vows with him first, and then I will swore sworn vows with you later. Isn't that settled?" ?Hiccup~"
"Hiccup~ Okay! You go first!"
Li Xian pushed Zhang Zifan, and Zhang Zifan staggered and knelt down where Li Xian was just now.
"Come, come, let's swore our vows! Hiccup~"
Zhang Zifan greeted Li Xingyun, and Li Xingyun burped and followed Zhang Zifan's movements.
"Hiccup~ The bright moon is above!" x2
After saying this, the two of them bowed down and bowed, their two big heads clanking on the stone slab.
Immediately, Li Xingyun stood up and shouted towards Mingyue: "I am Li Xingyun!"
After shouting, he made a gesture of worship and waited, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear Zhang Zifan next to him shout his name.
He turned to look at Zhang Zifan in confusion, only to see Zhang Zifan lying on the ground motionless with his butt stuck out.
"Lao Zhang?"
Li Xingyun reached over and pushed, and Zhang Zifan's body fell to the side, lying on the ground and falling asleep.
Immediately, Li Xingyun pointed at Zhang Zifan and looked at Li Xian who was standing aside, and said with a smile: "Hahahahahaha, Lao Zhang can't do it anymore, I'm just a kid!"
The next moment, Li Xingyun tilted his body, then lay down next to Zhang Zifan, threw his head back and fell asleep.
"Haha, these two little pickpockets are worth a pound, don't tell anyone else, and I have to send you back to your room to sleep, brother!"
Seeing Zhang Zifan and Li Xingyun fall down one after another, Li Xian was also happy, walking swayingly
He walked toward Li Xingyun and Zhang Zifan with a disapproving pace, wanting to send them back to their room to sleep.
However, after taking only a few steps, he tripped over a wine jar and fell between Zhang Zifan and Li Xingyun. He struggled to get up.
I don't know whether he was too drunk or the fall was a bit violent, but Li Xian just didn't struggle and fell asleep.
The three young men have fallen down, and Zhang Xuanling and the Ghost King are actually almost done drinking.
Zhang Xuanling drunkenly squinted his eyes and asked the Ghost King to read his palm. The Ghost King lay on the table and stretched out his hand to Zhang Xuanling, burping with wine and asking where he could find the secret book of unparalleled magic skills.
He heard from Hou Qing and Jiang Yunqing that they both obtained the secrets of magic skills after falling off a cliff. He wanted Zhang Xuanling to figure out which cliff contained the secrets of magic skills so that he could jump.
"Hiccup~ Don't worry, let Pindao take a closer look!"
As he spoke, Zhang Xuanling grabbed the Ghost King's hand and turned it over and over.
When I saw the end, I couldn't help but say: "Young man, your peach blossoms are not prosperous enough. I have a way..."
"Fuck you!"
Before Zhang Xuanling finished speaking, the Ghost King punched him in the eye.
"Ouch!"
Zhang Xuanling screamed in pain and fell on his back. There was no movement. After a while, snoring could be heard.
The Ghost King stood up unsteadily, looked around, saw a small pool in the garden, and walked crookedly over.
When he came to the edge of the pool, he was still cursing: "What's the point of an old cow's nose? Isn't there a cliff? Wait for me to jump down, learn the peerless magic skills, and beat the old cow, that guy Jiang Yunqing, and That old monster Yuan Tiangang pinned them all to the ground and rubbed them!"
After saying that, the Ghost King jumped into the pond, causing a large splash of water.
The pond was not deep, and the bottom was full of mud. The ghost king's feet slipped, and he lay down on the edge of the pond. He turned over a few times, picked up a pile of weeds in his arms, and shouted that he had found the magic secret book.
In the attic not far away, Yuan Tiangang stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at several drunkards in the garden, watching the drunken Li Xingyun and Li Xian putting their hands on each other, slightly in a trance.
Finally, he shook his head gently and said with a smile, "That's fine!"
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