Chapter 79 Dream Back to the First Year of Kaiping

Thinking of Simajin, An Bochen's heart is warm.

But at this time, Liu Jun suddenly picked up an inkstone and smashed it at An Bochen. An Bochen was shocked. He only thought he had been found, but he saw the inkstone passing through, smashing heavily on the column and falling to pieces.

"The man surnamed Zhao bullied me and his accession to the throne was not stable. He wanted to take away my ancestral foundation, but he failed to get married, which actually killed Xiaoyun... Fortunately, Xuan'er was saved.

Liu Jun's voice trembled a little, and his eyes were full of sadness.

Lizhu couldn't bear it. She took a step forward and gently hugged Liujun's arm: "Brother Wang, don't be emotional. If you want revenge, it's the worst way to refuse to hand over the handle. In the long run, it will certainly attract the dissatisfaction of the rest of the princes. At the beginning of the chaos of the State of Chen, the princes of all parties are eager to try. Does Brother Wang want the Kingdom of Liu to become their stepping stone?

With a long sigh, Liu Jun shook his head and said, "I don't know what you said. However, I have only been on the throne for seven years. Although I have the help of the Duke of Huo, the people's hearts are unstable in the government and the opposition. Even the Duke is constantly intervening in people in various prefectures and counties... If you want to gather a plate of loose sand into a ball, it is difficult for me alone. I need external help.

"External force..."

Li Zhu muttered to herself, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "It turns out that Brother Wang wants to take advantage of the Zhao family to make the middle school worried. The civil and military officials abandon their private grievances and unite to gather under the command of Brother Wang."

"Exact"

Liu Jun nodded and his eyes flashed. He looked at the map of Liuguo hanging on the opposite wall and whispered, "Not only that. The Zhao family bullied me too much. All the princes know that if I give in, I will show weakness. My reputation among the princes will be depressed. In the future, in the future meetings of the dynasties, I will no longer have the qualification to speak. Although the State of Wu and the State of Wei are coveted, they are just a temptation. The Great powers such as the State of Qi and Qin are waiting for me to deal with the current situation.

Hearing Liu Jun's saying, An Bochen beside him was in awe.

At first, he only thought that Liu Jun relied on the Duke of Huo to subjugate and ascended the throne. After the Duke of Huo lost power, the left prime minister fell to Liu's power because of Liu Jun was incompetent and mediocre. But An Bochen returned to the early years of Kaiping in the dream of Lizhu. In front of him, Liujun was majestic and heroic. In his words, every sentence was incisive and full of deep meaning. How could he be such a faint king? But why now...

Thinking of the face king who had been a few times, accidentally killed the Duke of Huo, and was dedicated to Li Lin in the martial arts arena. An Bochen suddenly felt that he couldn't understand.

"I haven't paid gold for three years, and Brother Wang has been tough for three years. The Kuang Dynasty has issued a guilty letter. It's time for Brother Wang to take action."

Li Zhu pinched Liu Jun's shoulder and whispered, "I don't know how to deal with Brother Wang?"

Before Liu Jun could speak, the voice of the waiter came from outside the hall.

"The servant of the Yellow Gate asks for a meeting."

"Quick pass!"

The corners of Liujun's mouth were slightly upturned, and he said without thinking.

When he was young, a young official came in and saluted Liu Jun respectfully.

When he raised his head, An Bochen subconsciously stepped back two steps.

The waiter of the Yellow Gate is none other than the left prime minister today. Thinking of the first time when he was chased by a white fire, An Bochen had a lingering lingering palpit. He knew that the man must be the left. He could see the earth soul that ordinary monks could not see, but he didn't know whether he could see himself in this dream.

Looking at it for a moment, I didn't see anything different about Zuo Xiang. Thinking of this, it was just a memory in Lizhu's dream. What had already happened. No matter how powerful Zuo Xiang was, he would not jump up and catch him. An Bochen was a little relieved.

"How's the matter going?"

Looking at the left, Liu Jun pondered for a moment and asked.

"Don't worry, you have found out the character habits of the important ministers of the Kuang Dynasty."

Zuo Xiang replied respectfully. The beautiful eyes of Princess Lizhu beside her were Lian. Seeing that Zuo Xiang raised her head and smiled at her, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

Looking around between the princes and princesses in the palace, An Bochen's heart was strange.

"I came here because I wanted to leave the secret recipe of the prince. Why did I only see these three people?"

"I have one more thing to report." At this moment, the left said again.

"say."

With a faint smile, the left looks at the glass beads, and then at Liu Jun. He arched his hand and said, "The Li Gongzi who bet with you four months ago is back."

When the words fell, Liu Jun and Li Zhu looked strange at the same time.

"But did you come to admit defeat?" Li Zhu snorted, forked her small waist, curled her lips and said.

A playful look appeared on his handsome and unparalleled face. Zuo Xiang shook his head: "Your Highness, I guessed wrong this time. Mr. Li not only earned enough a car of gold and silver, but also made nine more cars. In just five months, he earned enough ten cars of gold and silver."

"What!"

Liu Jun was still able to keep calm. Princess Lizhu had lost her voice and cried out, with a surprised face.

After a long time, Lizhu gradually calmed down and muttered in a low voice: "Such a person came to my Liu Kingdom... Isn't it a pity that you don't need it?"

"What Lizhu said is that it seems that Mr. Li does have some real materials."

The cheerful laughter sounded, and after a night's remark, he hasn't closed his eyes yet. There is a trace of fatigue in Liu Jun's laughter.

"Let him hang up for a day and call him tomorrow."

"Yes, Mr. Jun."

Zuo Xiang replied respectfully, and when he left, he did not forget to smile at Lizhu.

Liu Jun did not notice the flow of amorous feelings in the hall, but An Bochen beside him faintly saw that Lizhu seemed to be very fond of Zuo Xiang.

The next day, Liu Jun summoned Mr. Li, who was a high-ranking official and generously. Mr. Li refused, and sent Liu Jun five carts of gold and silver as a gift to the king. If he was forced to get money, he would fall into the next place. Liu Jun had to agree and fulfilled his first promise, and sent craftsmen to build Moyun Tower overnight.

The bronze horse carries gold and silver, and sings goodbye to the emperor.

Standing in front of the imperial court, An Bochen witnessed this legend with his own eyes. Liu Jun's face was reluctant, the ministers were happy or worried, and they smiled and said nothing. The prince said goodbye with a light song. How could words describe the romantic affairs of that day? And An Bochen also knew that the dream he came to was in the early years of Kaiping. Liujun ascended the throne for only seven years. Li Gongzi had just arrived at the State of Liu, and the left prime minister was only a five-grade yellow door, and Lizhu did not embark on the long journey to the Kuang Dynasty.

Perhaps it is because of the external troubles from the Zhao family in Kuang Dynasty that the inside the country of Liu is gradually united. Liu Jun, Li Zhu, Zuo Xiang and Li Gongzi are also happy, and there is no tension in the sword after seven years.

"What has happened in the past seven years? If today's court will be the first time that Lizhu meets Mr. Li, then how did Lizhu fall into the layout of Mr. Li after that?

An Bochen was puzzled and muttered to himself.

As soon as his heart moved, the disappeared blue phoenix fell from the sky and fell to An Bochen's feet.

This phoenix was not created by An Bochen, nor was it called by him. It originally existed in the glass pearl dream, as if it was born for An Bochen.

Looking at the clever phoenix, An Bochen curled his lips and sat on his back.

Phoenix flew through the collapsed palaces and came to the largest palace.

The Phoenix left, and the scenery changed.

Hundreds of thousands of Yulin hold the buckle string, lined up along the white jade column that I don't know how long it is. Looking around, it is like a sea of guns and arrows, which makes people scared. Eight thousand golden palaces, three thousand jade halls, the maids of honor are like clouds, the servants are like the tide, the bells ring, and the ministers are awe.

This is the palace standing in Da Kuang in Beijing, carrying the glory of the Zhao family for thousands of years.

"It's so big..."

Standing next to Huabiao and looking at the undulating palace communities, An Bochen couldn't help opening his mouth.

"It is estimated that there are a thousand Yuanjing villages... No, it must be more than that."

muttering to himself, An Bochen sighed in his heart that he had also seen the palace of Liu. At that time, he only felt magnificent and grand, but compared with this solemn and magnificent palace, it was like using An Bochen's own house to go to the Duke of Bihuo, one underground a day.

"Next, it should be Lizhu's turn to appear."

Turning to the solemn and solemn court, An Bochen came up with interest, stepped on the royal dragon map, and ran to the Jinluan Hall.

What happened next is just like what was sung in Liujing opera--

...... At the age of twenty-eight, he made a pilgrimage on behalf of his brother, and the lotus fell in the Kuang Dynasty Hall. Three steps into a speech, seven steps into a chapter, not in a hurry, the answer was like a stream, the princes were shocked, and the ministers were all obeyed. The princess appeared, Emperor Kuang was shocked, the princess smiled, and Emperor Kuang rolled Jinluan...

Looking at the funny Kuanghui Emperor, that is, the slam emperor in folk jokes, An Bochen didn't realize it.

It's ridiculous that such a confused emperor can palm tens of millions of miles of rivers and mountains, the kingdom of thirteen princes, and hundreds of millions of people, but I don't know how future history books will evaluate it.

The court that originally asked the State of Liu was like this, and the princess of the State of Liu fell to the curtain call with a smile.

Leaving the palace, Princess Lizhu said goodbye to the princes of the family who heard the news, and then walked into the carriage. An Bochen's eyes were fast and he got into the carriage. Sitting opposite the glass beads and looking up, the girl, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, was slightly tired, and her beautiful face was no longer as cheerful as when she was in the Jinluan Hall.

All the way, Lizhu sat quietly, thinking about something.

"What does your trip to Beijing have to do with Mr. Li?"

Sitting in the magnificent carriage, An Bochen stared at the girl and muttered.

"Li Gongzi... Which one is better, you or Zuo Shilang?

The girl suddenly asked, but shocked An Bochen on the opposite side.

Looking carefully, An Bochen found that Lizhu was talking to himself, raised his two green and white index fingers, looking left and right, with a hesitant face.

"I am the help of your brother Wang, the most potential minister of Liu."

The left finger shook gently, and the glass beads raised their faces, learning from the appearance of the left face.

Then he bounced his right finger, pretended to be indifferent, shook his head and said, "I'm Mr. Li, leaning on the tall building alone and looking at the ministers with a smile."

Seeing that Princess Lizhu was so happy, An Bochen opened his mouth wide. For a long time, he saw that Lizhu's cheeks were crimson, and his face was shy. He bit his red lips and put down his hands. He looked out of the window in a blink of an eye and said silently.

"It turns out that at this time, Lizhu not only likes the left phase, but also falls in love with Mr. Li."

Mumbling to himself, An Bochen was in a trance.

Six years ago, the glass beads were extremely intelligent, and there was no lack of innocence and cuteness, which was completely different from the princess of Liu who had a cold smell all over her body six years later.

What happened in Beijing, or in the next six years...