Li Chenan led a large black-clad team and carried a coffin through the streets and alleys of Kyoto, which attracted everyone's attention.

The dark clothes were the symbol of the Imperial City Department.

The little devil who rarely appears in front of the people in the Hall of Hell was walking openly under the autumn sun.

This of course made these people very afraid.

But after hearing that the boy in black who was walking in front was Lord Li, they seemed to be less afraid again-

Lord Li is a poetic immortal!

Of course, immortals and ghosts are different.

Immortals are good people, and ghosts are bad people.

Now Lord Xiao Li has also gone to the Hall of Hell and has become a deputy director. This is to cross the ghost with immortals. He will definitely disperse the ghost energy in the Hall of Hell.

Besides, he is the eldest son of the emperor, and he has a stream of true dragon blood on his body. How can those ghosts and monsters get close to him?

As a result, the people became more courageous, and there were more people on both sides of the streets.

While they were guessing who was in the dark coffin, they were still approaching Mr. Li—

This man is famous all over Kyoto.

But few people have actually seen this master.

What's more, there was an unbelievable news from Changyue Alley just now that everyone had sent someone to chop the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion and bomb the Prime Minister's Mansion with the fireworks!

This is exciting news.

Because looking at the world, I'm afraid that only this master can do such earth-shaking things.

So, tens of thousands of people crossed the streets and saw each other off.

The person who sent it away was the unknown old man, but what he welcomed was their longing for the future of the eldest son!

Dare to be the first in the world, so he can become a strong player.

They hope that the fireworks will be set off in the prime minister's mansion, and that this young, promising, courageous and knowledgeable eldest son can become that ray of light in this dark night!

...

...

At noon, another tomb was added to the hills of Shuiyun Mountain.

A monument was also erected in front of the grave.

On this monument is a sentence written by Changsun Jinghong:

"It's safe to have a place to bury!"

Except for Wang Zheng and Jin Zhong, Changsun Jinghong ordered the rest to kneel down and leave.

The place suddenly became clear again. Changsun Jinghong sat in front of the grave, looking at the mountain stream surrounded by clouds. Under the clouds, there was a gathering field of clouds and leaves, which was vaguely visible at this moment.

"I'm buried here after I die."

"Don't leave a word on my tombstone."

"But remember to put two jars of painting Pingchun in my coffin."

Li Chenan also sat next to Changsun Jinghong, turned his head to look at him, "You old man is energetic and can live a hundred years old. When you are alive, you will drink enough Huapingchun."

"I have sent someone to deliver Hua Pingchun, and I should be about to arrive in Kyoto, and I will continue to deliver it in the future."

Changsun Jinghong also turned his head and glanced at Li Chenan: "A hundred years old... that's an old monster! Why don't you build a winery here?"

Li Chenan pondered for a moment, "It's not very peaceful here."

Changsun Jinghong did not deny this.

"What do you think after passing Xuanwu Camp?"

"very good!"

"Either fighting skills or combat discipline are good, but... the boys who were supposed to be sunny have turned into cold machines one by one, which is not very good."

Changsun Jinghong smiled slightly, "I think this is the best!"

"They are a knife in your hand!"

"The knife doesn't need to be thinking, it just needs to be sharp enough!"

"After all, you are a literati with more philanthropy, and you may not be able to do so, because Ningguo is now cold and dark."

"Your temperature will only be swallowed by this cold darkness. Instead of doing this, it is better to make yourself colder."

"I won't say much about this. If you do it slowly, you will naturally have a deep understanding. Tell me how you are going to find out the spies inside the Imperial City Department, and then how to destroy the bandits in Shuangjiao Lake.

.”

Li Chenan thought for a while, "After all, it's the south, and the water in Shuangjiao Lake will not freeze even in winter, so we still have to rely on the power of the navy."

"I have sent a letter to Zhongli Qiuyang. Although he has not been in the Guangling Naval Command for a long time, the Dingguo Marquis' Mansion has invested a lot of manpower and financial resources in the Guangling Naval Command."

"I think the Guangling Navy has changed a few times now."

Changsun Jinghong was stunned: "Let the Guangling Navy go to fight head-on with the bandits in Shuangjiao Lake? Could this loss be borne by the Marquis of Dingguo Mansion?"

Li Chenan shook his head, "Shuangjiao Lake is not the main battlefield of this battle."

“Where is it?”

"Shuangjiao Mountain!"

After a pause, Li Chenan said again: "That is 100,000 stones of food, and the carriage is so powerful that it will take several miles."

"I don't know the road leading to Shuangjiao Lake, but I think it's all mountain roads."

"The mountain road is hard to walk. Even if there are 8,000 10,000 water bandits in Shuangjiao Lake, it will be enough for them to move for several months!"

"So, that batch of tax grain was not in Shuangjiao Lake, but in somewhere on Shuangjiao Mountain... It's not in the deep mountains, it should be not far from the Ten Miles Slope... I'm afraid there are bandits in that place already

The digged cellar or there may be natural caves!”

Wang Zheng and Kim Jong were shocked, but Changsun Jinghong smiled.

Because Li Chenan's analysis was fine, he even sent three spies to search near Shilipo.

This clue is not difficult to find.

The food piled up as high as a mountain has a great goal.

There are so many bandits involved in robbing food, and they can't leave any traces.

"I think this is a deliberately set-up game!"

Li Chenan picked up a dead branch and drew a circle on the ground.

"If I were Ji Tai, I would use this batch of tax grain as bait."

"This batch of tax grain is not very important to Ji Tai. What is important is to use this huge bait to catch matching fish!"

Li Chenan raised his eyes to Changsun Jinghong.

"The Imperial City Secretary destroyed the Yulong Society, and the Imperial City Secretary was not under Ji Tai's control, so if I were Ji Tai, I would be here..."

Li Chenan clicked the circle, "The food is here. When you fall into the trap, you will destroy the Imperial City Department in one fell swoop. What do you think?"

"There is his spy in the yard, and he can know when the Imperial City Department will bite this bait!"

Changsun Jinghong did not answer.

Li Chenan said again:

"To eliminate the main force of the Imperial City Department, Ji Tai must use the army... I have learned a little about Ji Tai's power these days. I think that if he wants to eliminate the Imperial City Department, the most likely person to use is his eldest son Ji

The army stationed in Tai'an City."

Changsun Jinghong then asked: "So, are you going to use the Shenwu Army in the hand of the Marquis of Dingguo Mansion to ambush here and use the spy to make a plan?"

"Use is a must, but the Shenwu Army of the Marquis of Dingguo Mansion will not go there!"

Li Chenan threw away the branches in his hand and looked at the clouds and leaves after the mist dispersed.

"What I want is... to lure the tiger away from the mountain!!"

Changsun Jinghong was shocked and pondered for a long time, and roughly guessed Li Chenan's intention.

"It's not easy to explain to the emperor."

"Isn't he going back to Changle Palace? Why do you need to explain?"

"Aren't you afraid that he will settle the score later?"

Li Chenan grinned, and he raised his eyebrows slightly with his Changsun Jinghong: "Am I not the eldest son of the emperor?"

Changsun Jinghong choked and hesitated for a long time and asked, "What if you are not?"

"Then am I or not?"

Changsun Jinghong suddenly turned his head and looked at the depths of the mist of the Shuiyun Mountain.

He remembered the sentence on the note Wei San left:

Things in the world are like chess and sky, and if you are looking for the roots, you will go to the mountains and mountains!

He withdrew his gaze and said something to Li Chenan:

“At least for now.”

Li Chenan squinted his eyes and looked at Yun Jibiye again, "That's enough!"

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Chapter completed!