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When the new emperor ascended the throne, the situation was turbulent for a while, attracting spies from all over the world to pour into this thousand-year-old majestic ancient capital. www.biquge.info For a while, the news about Bianliang, the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, fell like snowflakes flying in the sky.

Chai Rong's ascension to the throne also brought some pressure to other countries, after all, this young and strong Great Zhou Emperor was not comparable to the dying Guo Wei. The courage of this new emperor is even more powerful than that of the previous emperor Guo Wei, not to mention the major decisions he made for the country and the people, or the appointment of those young generals, which shows his ambition.

Thousands of miles away, in the rainy and luxurious imperial capital, another prosperous capital city is not inferior to the imperial capital Bianliang, in the imperial palace in this Jinling city, the lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty, who is sitting on the dragon chair, looks at the controversy of the military officials below with a flat face. He didn't make any remarks, just listened quietly to their statements, and the conclusion he gave was two points, the Lord and the faction said that the new emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty should send an envoy to the throne to show that the Southern Tang Dynasty was looking forward to repair. The other faction said that while the Great Zhou Emperor had just succeeded to the throne and had not yet sat down, he should attack on a large scale during the turmoil of the Great Zhou Dynasty to expand the territory of the Southern Tang Dynasty and strengthen the prestige of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

The civil and military officials in the court quarreled endlessly, which caused Li Jing, the lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty, to be troubled for a while, and he turned his attention to his youngest brother, the little fat Taoist Li Xiaoyao. What made him laugh and cry was that the fat Taoist priest Li Xiaoyao leaned on a pillar with his eyes faint and pretended to be asleep, and the slender saliva that slipped from his mouth was faintly visible. There is also a cowering figure among the ministers, which is his sixth son, Li Congjia, the king of Anding County. For the sixth son, Di Congjia, he can't say that he likes or dislikes, but his sixth son never likes the palace dispute, nor does he like the meaning of the throne, on the contrary, he likes those literati and poets to add lyrics and poems.

"Alright, silence." Li Jing waved his hand impatiently, casually pointed to a minister, and asked him: "The new emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty has succeeded to the throne, whether we will send an envoy to show goodwill or take the opportunity to invade, you will come to talk about it." ”

The minister looked at the ministers, and then at the emperor who was so majestic that he cleared his throat, and a look of excitement suddenly appeared on his face. At this time, it was the opportunity for him to perform, but seeing that he was not in a hurry, he bragged a lot, but he never said any main points, and his views were not clear, but he insisted on saying it for more than half an hour. The minister's words were like a surging river, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became, while the other ministers were so bored that they were disappointed, and even the emperor couldn't listen to it.

Li Xiaoyao didn't know when he woke up, he also listened to the minister's boastful talk with interest, and he didn't know whether he was secretly laughing or thinking of something ridiculous, and the fat on his face couldn't help but twitch. His strange expression immediately attracted Li Jing's attention, causing the lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty to turn his gaze to the chubby figure again.

"Well, it's a lot of rhetoric and no practical words." Li Jing waved his hand and sent the minister away, he set his eyes on Li Xiaoyao's body, and the ministers sighed secretly in their hearts. This emperor is good at everything, and his temper is good, but he likes this young brother very much, is it really as rumored in the world, this chubby thirteen princes really mentions the illegitimate son of the emperor, otherwise why is he so doted and loved by this thirteen princes.

Li Xiaoyao was stunned in his heart, he didn't expect Li Jing's eyes to fall on him, where did he know anything about governing the country, he was able to come to the last dynasty on a whim, and he wanted to feel what it was like for the emperor to go to the court. But when it came to the accession of the new emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he felt bored, so he leaned on the pillar in the hall and pretended to be asleep. When he heard the nonsense of the daimyo minister, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart. But he really didn't expect that his imperial brother would actually set his eyes on him, and all the civil and military officials present also looked at him.

"What do you think this Daoist is doing, you say yours, this Daoist listens." Li Xiaoyao was angry for no reason, and glared at those officials. In this palace, there may be only this free prince who can be so presumptuous, this young thirteen prince is not afraid of heaven and earth, not even the emperor who sits on the dragon chair, not to mention any other civil and military officials.

"Thirteenth brother, in your opinion, what should I do?" Li Jing looked at his unscrupulous thirteenth brother, he smiled awkwardly, why did he be so cheap, let Li Xiaoyao come to the court, although this was the first time that Nantang went to the court after the New Year, but he couldn't help but secretly regret it, and called Li Xiaoyao over. In the past, this fat man would not do anything else except for entertainment, maybe after the New Year, the fat Taoist priest will travel all over the world again, and if he wants to meet again, he knows that it is the year of the monkey and the month of the horse, so he will have a whim, let his youngest brother come to feel the taste of the court.

"What's there, fight, if you think you can win, you can fight, although the new emperor of the Great Zhou succeeded to the throne, but the national soldiers are strong. And in his Southern Tang Dynasty, everyone is addicted to the gentle countryside in the south of the Yangtze River, just ask, who is willing to go from this luxurious day to the hard days of perennial battles. All of them are righteous and awe-inspiring, but who will lead the troops to the war, the world only knows that my Southern Tang Dynasty is rich and invincible, but I don't know that my Southern Tang Dynasty martial arts are declining day by day, and they are only addicted to beautiful landscapes and drunken gold, can this battle be fought. ”

Li Xiaoyao unceremoniously counted the hundreds of civil and military officials present, and he would not give others a good look if he was not afraid of heaven and earth.

"Okay, there has been a decision on the matter of the Great Zhou, the new emperor will succeed to the throne, and I, the Southern Tang Dynasty, will send an envoy to show reconciliation. The sixth prince Li Congjia was ordered to be the envoy, and several Sanpin officials were sent to assist the king of Anding County to envoy Da Zhou in the Ministry of Rites, and the specific personnel could be assigned by themselves. ”

Li Jing eased his breath, he put on that embarrassed expression, and put forward his decision to the civil and military officials present, which seemed to have taken shape in his heart for a long time. He didn't know if his overtures could bring much peace to the Southern Tang Dynasty, but he felt that the new emperor of the Great Zhou, who was only thirty years old, was definitely more difficult than that Guo Wei, and this time he sent the envoy to the Great Zhou, he didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong, although the Southern Tang Dynasty was rich in the world, but it could not withstand the baptism of war, maybe this envoy could ensure the prosperity of the Southern Tang Dynasty for a few years.

Ye Yinfeng had no idea that something major had happened in Bianliang, another imperial capital thousands of miles away from Jinling, and he didn't know what kind of impact that major historical event would have on him. But he is just an ordinary martial arts cultivator, and he is not a very good martial arts cultivator, he is just a passer-by in this Jinling City, but he didn't expect that because of this major historical event, he began to really enter the right track towards the peak of martial arts cultivation.

Lai Gou'er looked decadent, he didn't dare to look at Ye Yinfeng's eyes, and the old man sighed and sighed, "The old man has been an eagle all his life, but he was blinded by the eagle's peck." From the mouth of the old man, he kept saying these words, since the Xiahou Changgeng and the Huangfu Wufu both fell into the Yangtze River under the swallow rock, Lai Gou'er and the old man with him returned to the courtyard of Sheepskin Lane. Fortunately, they didn't suffer any harm, and they ate and drank well, but the two of them were like a heavy stone hanging in their hearts, no matter what Ye Yinfeng said, they only felt that they killed the stupid big Xiahou Changgeng.

In the past few days after the year, Ye Yinfeng had an extremely comfortable life, and he had no choice but to settle down with what he encountered, and what he could understand was some messy swords and sword scores in his arms. He thought of the rain in the swallow rock, and he saw the endless rain line, like a silky drizzle, and the realm of rain cutting like silk still echoed in his mind. So these days, he can't stop deducing some swordsmanship.

In addition to practicing the internal strength and mental method in "Taiqing Jue" day and night, he also practiced the sword style in the sword spectrum from time to time. And he is like a blind man lighting a lamp, sometimes he still has no clue, and fortunately, the old man has extraordinary insight and will occasionally mention him a thing or two, otherwise he is really as confused as the second monk. While practicing swordsmanship diligently, while exercising his skills, Ye Yinfeng stayed in this courtyard for more than ten days.

What he didn't expect was that in the past ten days, a little guest came, that is, Lu Wanru, the little princess of the Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion, but she came and went as soon as she could, and it was Shen Zhongxia, the number one master of the Southern Tang Dynasty, who accompanied her. Vaguely, Lu Wanru mentioned something big, but Ye Yinfeng didn't care about all this. To his surprise, Shen Zhongxia, the number one master of the Southern Tang Dynasty, actually met the old man who was rescued by Lai Gou'er, and they didn't know what they were talking about in that house. The two seemed to talk very happily, and from time to time a burst of laughter came from the room.

And Lu Wanru vaguely told Ye Yinfeng that she was about to leave Jinling City, and her parents would also leave temporarily, and Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion was temporarily represented by Ye Jingxuan, the deputy pavilion master. What Lu Wanru was worried about was that after they left Jinling City, Ye Jingxuan would deal with Ye Yinfeng, so she came to remind Ye Yinfeng and say goodbye. Before leaving, the little girl with pear blossoms and rain like a beautiful pink jade carving made Ye Yinfeng feel very sad in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of his sister Ye Ruyan.

What Ye Yinfeng didn't understand was why people always like to leave at the beginning of the New Year, and on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the tall and thin Mr. Thirteen left with the fourth child. Then Xiahou Changgeng and the emperor Fu jumped into the rolling Yangtze River without a life, and at this time, the first pavilion in the south of the Yangtze River, Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion, the little girl like a pink jade carving was also leaving. The oath in that day is still vivid, although in the eyes of others it is just a joke, but Ye Yinfeng saw the firm eyes of the delicate little girl, he felt that this was not a joke, if one day, Lu Wanru grew up, she would fulfill her promise.

Li Xiaoyao has been here a few times, but several times he has taken advantage of it to leave, Ye Yinfeng thought that even this fat Taoist priest was going to leave in the end, and his heart was sad. Since Lu Wanru left, his heart seemed to have lost something, and his mood suddenly became gloomy. If the fat Taoist priest left, maybe he wouldn't stay in this Jinling City anymore, but where to go, his heart was not bottom at all.

This thousand-year-old luxury ancient capital has not lost its unique charm like smoke and rain because of the departure of some people, on the contrary, at the beginning of spring, the drizzle is like a needle, dense as a net, and the whole Jinling city is wrapped in a huge rain net. This kind of silky melancholy of spring rain is the most intoxicating, and it is also the most inducing to people's thoughts.

"Hurry up and clean up, this Dao Ye will take you outside to see, this world is so big, how can you do it if you don't go out."

On this day, the fat Taoist priest rarely changed into a solemn robe, a brand new dust whisk in his hand, a cyan robe, and his head was like wearing a small Ruyi Tianzun cloth hat, if it weren't for his age being too young, if it wasn't for his body being too fat, he would simply be a Tianzun old Taoist.

This is the sentence that Ye Yinfeng heard after he came to Jinling, the outside world is so big, he really wants to go and go.