Anle Hou turned around in shock and saw the young man in white robe. He was very old and used to many things in the world. Therefore, he came back to God after a short shock.
He knew that the young man could hide so many people behind him. He must not be an ordinary person, so he was calm and did not shout.
In his whole life, he was unwilling to deal with too young people, because he was afraid that young people would be too impulsive, and many things had not been discussed.
The young man in white looked at him and seriously asked, "what do you think I want Xie Ying to be emperor?"
Anle Hou''s old face made some mockery, but it was quickly covered up by him, which turned into just a little surprise.
"Young master, are you a friend of general Xie?"
The young man in white looked at him, stepped back a few steps, sat down on the stone bench, and then said, "I went to Wushan to see that the grain is at the bottom of the mountain, and your account is also fake."
Anle Hou was sure that the young man was not a man who only relied on his own will, so he took heart and said, "I have food. Even if the account is false, what does that matter?"
A lot of things, not so simple.
Looking at Anle Hou, the white robed young man whispered, "do you want to die?"
He didn''t want to reason with people, so he wanted to scare Anle Hou with this sentence. If he was scared, it would be easy.
Some mockery appeared in the eyes of Anle Hou, "it''s useless for you to kill me."
The young man in white pulled up his fingers and counted them, "if I kill many people, will the state of Zhou be in chaos?"
Anle Hou only thought that the young man was a madman. He said, "even if you are the leading martial arts master, can you kill so many people?"
The white robed young man frowned and said, "so many people will be killed, some troubles."
Anle Hou''s old face has some inexplicable emotions. He is closed and unwilling to speak.
The white robed young man stood up and looked at him seriously. "I know killing people is not a good way, so I want you to take out the food by yourself. Of course, to make you feel that you can''t change it no matter how much you do, I should make you despair."
Anle Hou thinks this sentence is reasonable, but he will not think that this young man is normal.
The white robed young man stood up. In Anle Hou''s absent-minded eyes, the sword on his waist suddenly came out of the scabbard and passed through the sky without a trace. He looked at Anle Hou with a smile, "I forgot to tell you that the sword is called Zheyun. I am a swordsman."
"Swordsman, not swordsman."
An''lehou may not understand what the sword spirit is, but he can feel the cold chill that frightens him. He doesn''t know the difference between a swordsman and a swordsman. However, he knows that the swordsman who can let the sword go out of its sheath and sweep into the sky can never be a swordsman.
Anle Hou was a little lost in his mind, and soon came back to his mind. Then he saw that the dark cloud which had gone back and forth stopped beside him and was facing his head. He was a little frightened. Then he fell on his knees trembling and fell to the ground, "see the immortal master!"
A swordsman can''t solve most of the problems of a country, but a monk can solve many problems of a country.
The white robed young man stretched out his hand, revealed the tiger amulet in the palm, and said with a smile, "it''s useless."
When Anle Hou saw the tiger amulet, he was shocked. He thought that his majesty had this immortal master behind him. No wonder he was so confident. What did the immortal master think before? He mobilized the army of the state of Zhou to overthrow those who opposed it?
If this is the case, it would be a really appalling thing.
It will not be too difficult for the frontier army to deal with these aristocratic family leaders who only have the quack dogs and private army to protect the courtyard. It will only cause a lot of chain reactions.
But the immortal master on the mountain should not care.
Anyway, as long as Xie Ying sits on the throne, even if the state of Zhou is a mess, he won''t be happy or unhappy.
"I want food to reappear. I want everyone under you to agree with this. Next, I''m going to meet more people. I hope they will cooperate like you. Otherwise, I will start to kill people. All the people you care about will die. Maybe you can help me?"
Anle Hou had a lot of emotions on his old face, but in the end, it just turned into a sentence, "I understand."
The reason why Wufu can''t make people so afraid is that they can''t do what they want to do, and they can''t do what they''re afraid of. Otherwise, they can move mountains and fill the sea, they can defend the sword sky, they can do what they want to do, and they won''t have any other thoughts that shouldn''t or regret. Therefore, Anle Hou is very afraid.
Supporting the prince is to get more, and also to prevent Xie Ying from having a little less after he became emperor.
But now, what is in front of him is not to let him choose who is more cost-effective, but to let him choose whether to have less or to lose everything.
He''s a smart man, so naturally he''s going to choose.
So when he looked up at the white robed young man who was no longer in the same place the next day, the grain in Wushan had returned.He began to transport grain into Shaoliang city.
As for the rest of the aristocratic families, more or less, long or short, have met the young man in white robe.
It took only a little time for everyone, but it was very tiring to walk through so many places and meet so many people.
So by the time it was done, it was already deep winter.
When drinking in Shaoliang City, you should use a small stove heated by charcoal, and then warm the wine by the stove.
The same is true of qingpingdiao.
The shopkeeper brought up the small stove and put it in front of the young man in white robe.
He looked at the young man with respect, but with the old man beside him, he admired him.
Many people should admire him.
The young man put a pot of wine on it, but there was an old man sitting beside him.
The old man with white hair is Li Ji.
The first official in the whole court, now like a very quiet student, sat beside the young man in white robe.
"What else does Mr. Li think he can do?" the young man asked
Li Ji looked at the pot of wine and thought that he could only drink some of the wine he wanted to drink. Today, it was a wonderful thing to drink, and he should be in a good mood. However, he looked at the young man and the sword he put aside.
He was not happy.
Half an hour ago, the young man said that the sword was called ten li.
The sword is called Shili, and the young man''s name is Li Fuyao.
Ten li is longer than this sword.
This was Li Ji''s idea at that time.
But he understood that Li Fuyao was not just inviting him to drink, nor was he trying to tell him that he was a monk and a mountain god, so he could be more careful.
Li Ji knew that there must be something more important.
However, after more than 50 years of standing in the court for more than 50 years, he didn''t think of one thing clearly, that is, the young man has settled down the aristocratic families. What else can he do.
Li Fuyao did not speak in a hurry. He waited for the pot of wine to warm up. Then he took out the wine bowl and poured it to Li Ji.
Drinking with a scholar should be done with a glass in most cases.
After all, scholars are elegant and should not use wine bowls.
But Li Fuyao laughed and said, "the wine should be good. There are not many wine cups. I think Mr. Li should like to use wine bowls. After all, he can drink more."
When he said this, Li Fuyao was laughing and his voice was very gentle, just like the younger generation who was thinking about Li Ji.
Li Ji looked strange. Then he took the wine bowl and took a sip. Then he said, "Master Li was highly respected by his Majesty in those days. Now he has his Majesty''s support. He is a mountain immortal master. What he wants to do should be his own idea, and there is no need to ask other people''s ideas."
Li Fu shook his head. "Mr. Li is a minister in the imperial court. He is very famous. I think it is right to ask him what he thinks."
Although Li Ji is very old, he is very strong. He wants to continue to be the chief executive for several years. He said, "I''m an ordinary old guy. I want to stay and have a look."
He has already figured out what Li Fuyao thinks.
But he didn''t want to go.
Li Fuyao can kill everyone, but he can''t kill Li Ji.
Li Ji represents the court of the past. If it is not properly handled, the future court hall will be in chaos.
But even if Li Ji has already indicated that he is willing to go to the new court.
A lot of people will feel uncomfortable.
"I don''t know if you really want to go to the other side of the new bank," Li said
Li Fuyao thinks the word "other shore" is very good.
He said "you" to show his respect for Li Ji.
Li Ji asked, "I remember you are not from Zhou?"
Li Fuyao understood what he meant and said calmly, "but I don''t want to make this place worse."
Li Ji said calmly, "I don''t believe it."
"So I want to see it."
Li Ji has stood in the court for more than 50 years. He has seen many things, but he is not a person who abides by the rules. He knows that Xie Ying is in charge of the state of Zhou. Therefore, he has no objection and knows what Li Fuyao has done. The last thing he wants him to do is to ask him to leave.
He thought it was good, too.
But I don''t want to leave.
It doesn''t make any sense.
Is simply do not want to leave.
Li Fuyao looked at him. "I don''t want to see Zhou now. I''m very disappointed."
Li Ji said: "speaking of disappointment, I also have some. When I was young, I was also a young man who was sick and indignant. After such a long time, I think I can also be said to be a young man."
Li Ji said with a smile, "so please let me stay and have a look."
Li Fuyao gave a sound and nodded."That will trouble you."
Li Ji said with a smile: "you''re welcome. I haven''t dealt with young people for a long time."
Li Fuyao said, "I hope you can live longer."
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