Originally, Li Xin didn't take lying to heart, after all, he had the absolute right to speak about the affairs of Mianzhu, and he had to listen to what the court had to listen to, but as the Mianzhu incident reached Ye Ming's ears, Li Xin began to pay attention to this matter.

Because one day he will have to face Taikang Tianzi and tell this lie again, rather than at that time, the lie is full of loopholes, it is better to prepare all the preparations at this time.

After all, even if at that time, Taikang Tianzi didn't believe in Chunyang Zhenren, and the two sides had a step to come down, so that everyone would not be embarrassed there.

So Li Xin spent a little effort to make up such a pure yang real person, this story seems to be a bit full of loopholes in the eyes of later generations, but in this world, it actually has a certain degree of credibility.

After all, in this era, things that cannot be understood will be thrown on the heads of gods and Buddhas, and basically everyone believes in this set.

Sometimes the emperor himself believed it.

So it's not funny.

That night, Li Xin worked with Zhao Jia in the study to refine some of the specific details of the story to ensure that it was seamless.

For example, the two of them are going to build a small temple for Chunyang Zhenren in Mianzhu City.

After discussing these details, Zhao Jia also asked Li Xin where Qingyun Peak was, of course, the Marquis of Jing'an didn't have the heart to tell him Zhang Xiaofan's story, so he casually said a few perfunctory words and hastily brought it over.

In short, under the joint efforts of Li Xin and Zhao Jia, the non-existent person of "Pure Yang Zhenren" has become the hottest celebrity in Mianzhu, and in the foreseeable future, this Pure Yang Real Person will spread rapidly to the entire Dajin.

Moreover, with the deeds of "pure yang real people", it is very likely that he will be enshrined as a real person, a god and something like that by the imperial court, and he may really become one of the traditional immortals.

In other words, the Marquis of Jing'an may have single-handedly created an immortal.

Of course, these are all later words, Li Xin doesn't care about these, he only cares about whether there will be that "variable" in Jincheng before the tenth day of the second month.

…………

Just when Li Xin was busy making gods in Mianzhu, the atmosphere in Jincheng was unprecedentedly tense.

The news of the loss of Mianzhu City, although it was completely blocked by the Pingnan Army, will still come in more or less after a long time, at this time, many rich and noble families in Jincheng have begun to plan to flee Jincheng.

However, today's Pingnan Army has tightly sealed the gates of Jincheng, and no one in the entire Jincheng can easily get out of the city.

Jincheng, once called the Han capital, that is, the capital of the Southern Han or Southern Shu.

There is a full-fledged palace here.

It's just that after the destruction of Nanshu, this palace was vacant and exploded, and Li Zhijie, the Marquis of Pingnan, did not dare to live in it in order to avoid suspicion, but set up another Pingnan General's Mansion next to the palace as the residence of the Li family.

Not long ago, this Nanshu Imperial Palace, which had been vacant for more than 30 years, ushered in another resident of him.

In order to package the waste prince as the emperor, Li Shen welcomed him from the Pingnan General's Mansion into the palace of the Southern Han Dynasty to live, but because the waste prince did not ascend the throne, this small court was not able to be built, and it was just that the waste prince Ji Yu lived in this gloomy palace.

At this time, the fat prince basically has no heart.

He just wanted to live, he didn't want to be a sinner of the Ji family, and he didn't want to fight this battle, but at this moment, his opinion didn't matter, he could only be placed under house arrest in this palace every day, getting along with hundreds of "palace maids".

After more than two years of getting along, these "palace maids" have given birth to four or five children for him.

This kind of day sounds pleasant, but it will not be interesting when the days are long.

He's like a pig in captivity.

He really wanted to go back to the capital, take a look at his wife and children in the capital, and see the people in the Qin Palace.

He wants to surrender to the new Son of Heaven, and he is willing to be a vassal king who eats and waits for death.

However, it was too late.

Because of this, the waste prince has lost a lot of weight, and he looks a lot better than before.

That night, an uninvited guest broke into the palace of the Southern Han Dynasty.

The Pingnan Army, who was guarding at the gate, lowered their heads one after another after seeing the comers, and their tones were respectful.

"Li Gongzi."

The person who came was Li Shuo.

Li Shuoming is Li Yan's son on the surface, and he is also Li Yan's only son, and he has been fighting in the Pingnan Army since he was thirteen or fourteen years old, and these people basically recognize him.

Li Yan's position in the Pingnan Army, although he couldn't keep up with Li Shen, was not far behind.

Li Shuo nodded slightly and said, "On the order of the general, I came to see His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

The Pingnan Army, which was guarding Miyagi, immediately got out of the way.

Li Shuo stepped in.

Then on the steps of the dormitory of this "palace", he saw a fat man with a wine jug in his hand, stunned and in a daze.

A big fat man who is about three times wider than Li Shuo.

Around this fat man, there were many maids watching, but they didn't dare to get close, they only dared to watch from a distance.

Because this fat man has been in a bad mood lately and will hit people.

Li Shuo took a deep breath, stepped forward, and bowed deeply to the fat man.

"Too ...... His Highness. ”

The waste prince hadn't heard a stranger's voice for a long time, and he looked up a little numbly and glanced at Li Shuo.

Finally, he lowered his head again and said in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?" ”

Li Shuo's face was resolute.

"In Xiaping, the son of the great general, Li Shuo."

Here, he did not say that he was Li Yan's son, but directly said that he was Li Shen's son, because this identity had more weight than the former, speaking in front of this waste prince.

The fat prince turned pale, looked up at Li Shuo, and finally lowered his head again.

"Why didn't you hear that General Li still has a son in southern Xinjiang?"

Li Shuo lowered his head and said: "Your Highness, at this time, there is nothing to fake this identity, and if I can walk to His Highness safe and sound, it should be enough to prove this identity." ”

Ji Yu frowned, then didn't bother to think about this question, and asked, "No matter who you are, what are you here for?" ”

"I'll ......"

Li Shuo glanced at the waste prince, gritted his teeth and said, "I came to ask Your Highness, do you want to leave Jincheng?" ”

Ji Yu laughed to himself.

"I can't even get out of this dilapidated imperial city, and I still want to leave Jincheng?"

"You don't need to test what Lonely, you just kill if you want to, why make any excuses?"

"It's enough to stay here alone."

Li Shuo said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, I can find a way to send you out of Jincheng, but now the question is, do you want to go out, Your Highness?" ”

Ji Yu finally raised his head and glanced at the young man in front of him.

The fat prince struggled to get up from the steps and said, "You...... Was it sent by Li Shen? ”

"It's not."

Li Shuo shook his head and said, "Father, it is impossible for him to let His Highness out, let alone send me to let His Highness out." ”

"Your Highness, after you get out of here, I will send you to the army of the imperial court, and at that time, if nothing happens, you can return to the capital."

The deposed prince was silent.

He sat back down and thought for a long time.

"What's the benefit if I go out?"

"For Your Highness, there shouldn't be any good."

Li Shuo gritted his teeth.

"But at the very least, the war in the southwest should come to an end, and there will be many, many fewer deaths."