A cup of tea and a cauldron at the height of the pavilion.

The man in the ink robe smiled, and took a sip of the heat next to the cup with leisurely breath.

His eyes passed three or four streets and landed on the White Fox Academy, and the smile on Zuo Xiang's lips became stronger.

"It is really worthy of Yan Dabang, who died in admonition to Emperor Kuang eighty years ago. He is bold and meticulous. He is very old and still has a bad temper."

As Zuo Xiang finished speaking, an inexplicable laughter came from another corner of the pavilion: "It's rare that you still have the heart to think about the past, it seems that you are old."

The common man smiled, and Young Master Li stood in a corner of the attic with his hands behind his back, looking at the left prime minister who was ten steps away, and sighed inwardly: "The confused Confucian scholar who was looking for the door, probably she is coming soon."

Zuo Xiang didn't say anything, narrowed his eyes and looked at Mr. Li. The slit was filled with cold light, as if a poisonous snake was swimming at the entrance of the cave, ready to rise and jump out at any time.

He didn't seem to feel the murderous intention of the left prime minister. Li Gongzi was still graceful and had a gentle smile.

"By the way, that Wuxie lay Buddhist finally showed up, have you figured out a solution?"

Mr. Li asked.

Zuo Xiang frowned and said for a while: "You killed Li Lin, isn't it just to blame An Bochen for wanting to lead Wuxie Jushi out. Why ask me?"

Mr. Li smiled and said without comment: "I am just a idler, no one can compare to Master Zuo Xiang. As long as Master Zuo said a few words in front of you, then An Bochen will enter the desperate situation again, Wuxie will appear."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body turned into a ball of sand, but the left prime minister appeared in front of him at some point and slashed it with his palm.

"If you want to kill me, why bother to hurry? Wait until she comes back, that final battle will be."

The loose sand gathered and appeared in a corner next to him. Mr. Li smiled and said gently, then turned into loose sand again, waving away with the wind.

The blue smoke lingered, the left stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the direction of the palace, his expression changed.

......

After leaving Longquanfang, An Bochen looked at the sky, and it was already afternoon.

"I don't know what the old master will do."

After finding a remote corner, Amber Chen turned back to his original form, shook his head and smiled bitterly, raised his foot and walked towards the academy. Soon after, he arrived at the academy. Amber Chen's eyes fell to the stable, and he saw that there were only two or three horses in the stable, and he was surprised.

"Mr. An, something is wrong!"

But the servant saw An Bochen and ran up quickly, looking anxious.

"What's wrong?"

An Bochen's heart tightened and he asked in a deep voice.

"Li... The Li family has rebelled! Others say that the Li family is heading for Mo Yun Tower and wants to kill you!"

Upon hearing this, An Bochen was shocked and asked suspiciously: "Why did the good Li family fight back? They still want to kill me?"

The servant stumbled and hesitated for a while before saying, "Mr. Yan muttered to himself when he passed by, saying...Young Master Li is dead."

My heart was shocked, and An Bochen opened his eyes wide, and an unbelievable look flashed in his eyes.

His first thought was that Liujun ordered people to assassinate Li Lin, and he denied it in a flash that Liujun's city was the most profound person in Liujing. He could not have known that the Li family would not give up after Li Lin's death. After all, Li Lin is the only son and the future head of the Li family. Once this inheritance is cut off, it will be a disaster for the Li family. Even if the family is destroyed and the people are killed, they will take revenge. At least when the evidence of the Li family is not found, Liujun will not take this damn attack... Oh, little official!

An Bochen was panicked, and he could not think of anything else. He flew towards the horse in the stable, and a scream came from his ear.

"Amberchen?"

Looking around, the person who came was the lord of Guangping County.

"what are you up to?"

He rushed forward and Guangping grabbed the reins.

"Go to Moyun Tower." An Bochen's eyes gathered and said coldly.

The county lord of Guangping was stunned at first, then smiled bitterly: "If you are not here, Mo Yun, you have lost your fortune. Why are you going back to die?"

Looking at the bitter-hearted County Lord Guangping, An Bochen felt strange, but he didn't know why she suddenly changed her temper. In the blink of an eye, she realized that she was not doing it for herself, it was clearly because of Mr. Wuxie. I think she was still suspected in her heart that she was involved with the "Mr. Wuxie".

Pulling off the reins, An Bochen kicked the horse's belly hard, took a deep breath and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but Mo Yunlou has my companion, Bochen has to go back."

After saying that, An Bochen stopped talking and headed towards Mo Yun. The Guangping County Lord behind him was so angry that he stomped his feet and cursed in his heart that An Bochen was really a fool. Knowing that the rebels of the Li family had sent to Mo Yun Tower and his cultivation was completely lost, what would Mo Yun have to die?

"Hmph, Mr. Wuxie shouldn't have saved you! It's really angering me!"

The county lord Guangping looked annoyed and turned his head to stare at the servant: "Why are you standing there? Why don't you prepare a horse for me!"

"But......"

"But you are!"

The Guangping County Lord snorted coldly, walked straight into the stable, jumped on his horse, pulled the reins tightly, and headed towards Moyun Tower without looking back.

......

"Brother Wang, Master Yan has been waiting for a long time."

"Let him wait."

In the palace and imperial study, Li Jing did not raise his head and continued to review the memorials. The woman in the lower head drank tea, but she lost her usual calmness.

"My sister Wang, you seem to care about that Amber Chen very much."

Still not looking up, Li Jing thought casually.

Upon hearing this, Princess Lizhu put down the teacup and shook her head: "Brother Wang has just thought it was wrong, but if she really lets the Li family do this and ignores the matter in the capital, what is Brother Wang's prestige?"

An inexplicable smile appeared on his lips. Li Jing threw away his pen, looked at Li Zhu who pretended to be calm, and laughed: "My prestige has long been gone, and you don't know your brother's plan. The so-called prestige is really dispensable to me. As long as I can avenge great revenge and open up an unprecedentedly powerful country for the future Lord Liu. Even if I am scolded by thousands of people, what's wrong?"

The tip of his nose felt sour, and Lizhu looked at the pale but majestic man in the hall, his eyes were wet.

Only in front of him can he show his spirit and a true dragon. He can clearly be the greatest wise ruler of the Liu Kingdom in hundreds of years and make unparalleled achievements, but he insists on this, watching the great demon chaotic country, loyal ministers die in vain, and aristocratic families are rampant, becoming a foolish monarch who will be criticized in future history books.

If it weren't for that person...

Holding his fist tightly, Lizhu held back the tears in her eyes, her nails embedded in her flesh without knowing it.

"When the princess's birthday is the time to avenge her great revenge, I think it's not long before."

Li Jing smiled and said, the more relaxed he spoke, the more Li Zhu couldn't help crying, as if she had returned to seven years ago and became the beautiful princess with a soft and passionate girl's heart.

"But......"

Lihua was raining, Lizhu pursed her lips and looked straight at the smiling king. After a while, she said, "Do you have the heart to leave Xuan'er?"

"Aren't you there?"

Li Yu said relaxedly: "I believe that Sister Wang will do her best to assist Xuan'er and help him achieve his unparalleled foundation... Also, the Wuxie lay Buddhist went to Xuan'er last night."

Hearing this, Lizhu stopped her tears and frowned and said, "That Wuxie layman is really a strange man. He turned around overnight and rescued An Bochen, who had no hope."

After a pause, Li Zhu seemed to think of something and said in confusion: "Can it be that the lay Buddhist Wuxie learned the secret of Brother Wang and then came to Xuan'er?"

"It shouldn't be. According to the words of the princes of the aristocratic families, Wuxie lay Buddhists passed by Liujun and were brave and upholding justice. However, there was no such coincidence in the world. An Bochen was born as a tenant and was an unknown little servant. He actually climbed up to the clouds in a month and was famous in Liujing. I think he couldn't get out of touch with Wuxie lay Buddhists. Maybe he was still a master and apprentice." Li Yu tapped Jin's case and said thoughtfully.

Princess Lizhu nodded and thought deeply: "That lay Buddhist Wuxie is very skilled, can enter a dream and show his spirit, and can also wander around the Liu Palace without knowing it... Could it be that his cultivation level is as good as the divine master?"

"At least, the master."

"Brother Wang wants to recruit this person for Xuan'er?"

"That's right. If a chaotic world comes, only a divine master in the country can have a foundation. Otherwise, if you are not defeated, you will become a vassal."

Upon hearing this, Princess Lizhu looked at Liu Jun in confusion and pondered: "Why has Brother Wang delayed sending troops to rescue? The Jinwu Guard is in the hands of the left prime minister. Is Brother Wang waiting for him to send troops?"

"The Zuo Prime Minister will not send troops." Liu Jun smiled and shook his head: "Although Mr. Wuxie is no longer a secret, no one knows his identity and origin, and even Mr. Zuo Xiangli may not know. Therefore, he will not send troops to rescue him. If Mr. Wuxie appears, he will definitely have something to do with An Bochen and he will not need to save him. If he does not show up..."

"What if you don't show up?" Lizhu asked.

"If he does not show up, it means that he has indeed saved Anbochen just because he saw the injustice. Then Anbochen is dead or alive to God."

The quiet and quiet voice came into his ears, and Princess Lizhu's heart suddenly moved, but she remembered the golden weapon that was destroyed when she was sleeping in the same boat with An Bochen that day.

After hesitating for a moment, Li Zhu still didn't say it to Li Yu. A ridiculous thought suddenly appeared in her heart. In a flash, Li Zhu shook her head and threw the thought out of the sky.

......

On Huayi Street outside Zhuque Street, the people either hid at home, closed the windows and doors, or ran out in scattered directions.

But there were two horses, and the two young men hurriedly walked on Huayi Street and headed towards Zhuque Street.

"Wearing cloth shoes, do you think that Li Lin was really killed by An Bochen?"

"no."

Zhang Bushi said without hesitation.

"This donor An is really a troublemaker. Not only did he not come to class today, he also caused a big disaster."

Wuhua shook his head with a wry smile. At this moment, his heart suddenly became cold, his sword-like eyebrows trembled gently. When he saw Zhang Bushi also looked alert, his eyebrows frowned even more tightly.

A team of cavalrymen turned around the corner of the street, masked and heavily armored, and all had their own cultivation, blocking Zhang Bushi and Wuhua at the intersection.

"Amitabha, we can finally fight."

A hot look gradually appeared on his handsome and unparalleled face, and Wuhua whispered in a low voice.
Chapter completed!