Chapter 129 Blood-stained Ink Cloud Building

At the height of the pavilion, a cup of tea, a tripod of fragrance.

The man in the ink robe smiled, blew away the heat on the edge, and took a sip.

He looked over the three or four streets and fell to the White Fox Academy, and the smile on the left side of his mouth was a little stronger.

"It's really worthy of being bold, bold and careful to adjud Emperor Kuang 80 years ago. He is very old, and he still has a bad temper."

Zuo Xiang's voice fell, and inexplicable laughter came from the other corner of the pavilion: "It's rare that you are still in the mood to think about the past. It seems that you are also old."

Fu Yi smiled, and Li Gongzi stood in the corner of the attic with his hands behind his back. He looked at the left phase ten steps away and sighed secretly: "That confused Confucian student came to the door. Presumably, she will come back soon."

Zuo Xiang didn't say anything. He narrowed a crack in his eyes and looked at Mr. Li. The thin crack was full of cold light, like a poisonous snake swimming in the mouth of the cave, ready to burst out at any time.

It seems that he doesn't feel the murderous intention of the left prime minister. Mr. Li is still elegant and has a warm smile.

"By the way, the innocent resident finally appeared. Can you think of a countermeasure?"

Mr. Li asked.

Zuo Xiang frowned and said for a long time, "You killed Li Lin. It's not to blame An Bochen and want to lead the innocent man out. Why do you ask me?"

Mr. Li smiled and said without saying, "I'm just a reckless idle person. How can I compare with you covering the sky with your hand, Lord Zuo Xiang?" As long as the left prime minister says a few words in front of you, An Bochen will be in a desperate situation again, and he will appear innocently.

When his voice fell, his body turned into a mass of sand, but the left phase appeared in front of him and cleft it with a palm.

"If you want to kill me, why be in a hurry? When she comes back, it will be the last battle.

The scattered sand gathered together and appeared in the side corner. Mr. Li smiled and said gently, and then turned into scattered sand again, wandering away with the wind.

Surrounded by green smoke, he stood with his hands on the left, looking at the direction of the palace from afar, and his expression changed.

......

Out of Longquanfang, An Bochen looked at the sky and it was already afternoon.

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

Looking for a remote corner, An Bochen turned back to his original shape, shook his head and smiled bitterly, raised his feet and walked to the college. Not long after arriving at the college, An Bochen looked at the stable and saw that there were only two or three horses in the stable. He was surprised.

"Eunzi An, it's not a big deal!"

But the little one saw An Bochen and ran up quickly, with a look on his face.

"What happened?"

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

"Li... The Li family is against it! Others say that the Li family is going to Moyun Tower and wants to kill you!"

Hearing this, An Bochen was shocked and asked suspiciously, "Why did the good Li family rebel?" Do you still want to kill me?"

The little man muttered and hesitated for a long time before saying, "Just now, when Master Yan passed by, he muttered and said... It is said that Mr. Li is dead."

His heart was shocked. An Bochen opened his eyes wide, and an incredible color flashed in his eyes.

His first thought was that Liu Jun ordered someone to assassinate Li Lin. In an instant, he denied it. The depth of Liu Jun's city can be regarded as the first person in Liujing. It is impossible for him not to know that the Li family will not give up after Li Lin's death. After all, Li Lin is the only son and the future head of the Li family. This inheritance is broken, which can be said to be a disaster for the Li family, even if he works hard. If your family is destroyed, you will also get revenge. At least when the evidence of the Li family's crime is not found, Liu Jun will not do this... Shit, officer!

An Bochen panicked and couldn't think of anything else. He flew to the horse in the stable. At this moment, there was an exclamation in his ear.

"An Bochen?"

Turning around, the person who came was the head of Guangping County.

"What are you going to do?"

He hurried forward, and Guangping grabbed the reins.

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

The owner of Guangping County was stunned at first, and then said with a wry smile, "You are lucky if you are not in Moyun. Why do you go back to die?"

Looking at the bitter-hearted head of Guangping County, An Bochen felt slightly strange, but he didn't know why she suddenly changed her temper. In a blink of an eye, it became clear that she was not for herself. It was obviously because of the innocent scholar. She still suspected that she was involved with the "innocent scholar".

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

After saying that, An Bochen said no more. He drove his horse to Mo Yun. He was so angry that the head of Guangping County behind him stamped his feet. He secretly scolded An Bochen in his heart that he was really a fool. He knew that the rebels of the Li family had sent to Moyun Tower, and he lost all his cultivation. What was Moyun going to death?

"Well, an innocent man should not save you! Really, I'm so pissed off!"

The owner of Guangping County was full of anger and turned his head and stared at the little man: "What are you doing? Hurry up and prepare a horse for me!"

"But..."

"But you are the head!"

The owner of Guangping County snorted coldly, walked straight into the stable, jumped on the horse, tightened the reins, and went to Moyun Tower without looking back.

......

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

"Let him wait."

In the royal palace and the imperial study, Li Yu did not raise his head and continued to review the memorials. The next woman drank tea, but she did not have the calmness of the past.

"Sister Wang, you seem to care about that An Bochen very much."

Still didn't look up, Li Yu said carelessly.

Hearing the words, Princess Lizhu put down the tea cup and shook her head: "Brother Wang wants to be biased, but if you really let the Li family do this and ignore it in Beijing, what is Brother Wang's prestige?"

An inexplicable smile appeared in his mouth. Li Yu threw away his pen, looked at the glass beads pretending to be calm, and smiled, "My prestige has long been gone, and you don't know your brother Wang's plan. The so-called prestige is really dispensable for me. As long as I can take revenge and open up an unprecedented powerful Liu country for Liu Jun in the future, even if I am scolded by thousands of people, why?

The tip of his nose was sore. Lizhu looked at the pale but magnificent man in the hall, and his eyes were wet.

Only in front of himself will he show his spirit and true dragon's posture. Obviously, he can be the greatest Ming emperor of Liu in hundreds of years and make unborn achievements, but he is paranoid and paranoid, watching the great demons in the country, loyal ministers die in vain, and the family is rampant, and he will become a faint king in future history books.

If it weren't for that person...

He pulled his fist tightly, and the glass beads resisted the tears in his eyes, and his nails were deep in the flesh without knowing it.

"It won't be long before the princess's birthday is the time to take revenge."

Li Yu said with a smile. The more relaxed he said, the more Lizhu couldn't help crying, as if returning to seven years ago, she became the delicate princess with a soft and affectionate girl's heart.

"But..."

With the pear blossoms and rain, the glass beads squeezed their mouths and looked straight at the smiling king. After a long time, they said, "You have the heart to leave Xuan'er?"

"Isn't there still you?"

Li Yu said easily, "Presumably, Sister Wang will do her best to assist Xuan'er and help him achieve the foundation of the world... Also, the innocent resident went to Xuan'er last night.

Hearing the words, Lizhu stopped her tears and frowned and said, "That innocent man is really a strange man. He turned over the clouds and rain overnight and rescued An Bochen, who was already hopeless."

After a pause, Lizhu seemed to think of something and said doubtfully, "Is it possible that the innocent linger knew the secret of Brother Wang, so he came to Xuan'er?"

"It shouldn't be. I heard what those sons of the family said that the innocent monks passed by Liu Jun and fought for injustice. However, there is no such coincidence in the world. An Bochen, who was born as a tenant, was originally an unknown little servant, but he actually climbed to the clouds in a month. He was famous in Liujing. He thought it had nothing to do with the innocent resident. Maybe it's still a master and apprentice." Li Yu tapped on the gold case, as if he had something to think about.

Princess Lizhu nodded her head and thought deeply: "The innocent resident's means are excellent. He can dream to show his spirit, and he can also walk around the Liu Palace unconsciously... Is it possible that his cultivation has become a master?"

"At least he is a priest."

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

"Exact. If the troubled times come, only a divine master in the country can have a foothold. Otherwise, if it is not defeated, he will become a vassal.

Hearing this, Princess Lizhu looked at Liujun doubtfully and said, "Then why didn't Brother Wang send troops to rescue for a long time? Jin Wuwei was in the hands of the left prime minister. Brother Wang was waiting for him to send troops?"

"The left minister will not send troops." Liu Jun shook his head with a smile: "Although the innocent resident is no longer a secret, no one knows his identity, and I'm afraid he doesn't know even if he is far away from him. Therefore, he will not send troops to rescue him. If an innocent scholar appears, he must have something to do with An Bochen, and he doesn't have to save him. If he doesn't show up..."

"How about not show up?" Lizhu asked.

"If he doesn't show up, it means that he did save An Bochen. Then An Bochen is dead or alive."

The indifferent and calm words came to her ears, and Princess Lizhu's heart suddenly moved, but she remembered the gold weapon that was destroyed when she slept in the same boat with An Bochen that day.

After a moment of hesitation, Lizhu still didn't say anything to Li Yu. An absurd idea suddenly appeared in her heart. In an instant, Lizhu shook her head and threw the idea out of the sky.

......

On Huayi Street outside Zhuque Street, the people either hid in their homes, closed their windows and doors, or fled everywhere.

But there were two horses, and the two teenagers hurriedly walked on Huayi Street and went to Zhuque Street.

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

"No."

Zhang Bushi did not hesitate.

"This benefactor is really a troublemaker. Not only did he not come to class today, but he also got into a big trouble."

Wuhua shook his head with a wry smile. At this moment, his heart suddenly became cold, and his sword-like eyebrows trembled gently. In the afterglow, he saw that Zhang Bushi was also on alert, and his eyebrows frowned more tightly.

A group of cavalry came around the corner of the street, masked, heavy armor, and all-colored land cultivation, blocking Zhang Bushi and Wuhua at the intersection.

"Amitabha, you can finally have a good fight."

The handsome and unparalleled face gradually appeared with a hot color, and Wuhua whispered.