In the night, the white fox stood face-to-face on the third-floor veranda of Tingchao Pavilion. It was hard to believe that there was no master in this Beiliang Palace, which was second only to King Yanchi in terms of area among the seven kings. The title Xu Xiaoyuan is in the capital, and even His Royal Highness ran out of Beiliang. The eldest daughter Xu Zhihu is fine, after all, it was a pouring of water after she got married, and the second daughter Xu Weixiong won the first prize. He is still studying in the Shangyin Academy, while Xu Longxiang, the youngest son of the King of Beiliang, is practicing in Longhu Mountain. Xu Caobao, who would have thought that today's man would be able to climb to the third floor of the arsenal. He had already made the worst plan to do business with the King of Beiliang. Dong Chunlei's dual sabers, there is no regret and distress. For him, there is nothing he can't bear to let go except to save his life to practice the saber.
Bai Hu'er put his face on the cool railing with both hands, full of thoughts. Like the world, he used to have a lot of prejudice against Xu Xiao, who conquered the world and took down this prestigious mansion. He just stayed for more than a year and looked back. The hunched and slightly lame old man always has some sincere admiration.
"Eleven barbarians inside and outside, those who dare to be called soldiers, will be killed immediately", "Every territory in the world, where the sun and moon shine, and where the mountains and rivers go, are all the ministers and concubines of my Liyang Dynasty."
These two rhetoric are not the words of those literary giants in the poetry world, but from the mouth of Xu Xiao, who has been criticized by scholars for many years because of his lack of ideas. What is even more commendable is that Xu Xiao almost did it! This is simply unbelievable.
"Mr. Nangong, it's rare to see you being lazy."
Behind Bai Hu'er's face came a cold voice with a slight smile. Bai Hu'er turned around, looked at the man in front of him, shook his head and said, "I dare not be called sir by Junshi Li."
"Congratulations on reaching the third floor. It's been a year faster than I thought."
The man who came was Li Yishan, a national scholar. He was still the most outstanding in the Spring and Autumn National War when there were many talented strategists. Back then, this person was called Xu Rentu's right-hand man and right-hand man along with Zhao Guangling from Xishu. One person strategizes and the other makes decisions. Among them, Zhao Guangling is good at shady schemes, and Li Yishan focuses on intrigues. Many schemes that harm Yin morality are all done by him. Zhao Guangling died of hematemesis in the territory of Xishu Kingdom, right and wrong are hard to escape, and Li Yishan stayed in the Tingchao Pavilion to give advice to the King of Beiliang, but judging by his complexion, he was also terminally ill, unlike a long-lived person, indeed, Back then when Western Shu broke up the country and took advantage of the situation to wipe out several capricious southern barbarians, it was Li Yishan who proposed that those who are higher than the wheel, regardless of women and children, should be killed. Even mentioning Li Yishan in Shuzhou can make children stop crying. How can such a person who has made contributions regardless of positive fortune and negative virtue live for a long time
Bai Hu'er asked with a straight face: "There is something I don't understand, and I want to ask Li Junshi for advice."
Li Yishan nodded and said with a smile: "Please tell me, you know everything without saying everything."
Bai Huer's face was not a polite person at all, so he asked directly: "The King of Beiliang recognized that he is only a general who can lead an army, not a handsome man who can lead a general. In the Spring and Autumn National War, the other three famous generals are rarely as good as Beiliang." The king of Liang always takes the lead in every battle like this. The battle of Xileibi is undoubtedly the peak national battle with the most armored soldiers in history, but he still boldly entrusts you and Chen Zhibao with the command power, and leads the elite cavalry to fight straight Huanglong. Why can the Beiliang army only have the surname Xu, not others?"
Li Yishan looked at Tingchao Lake, where no one was throwing bait, and the water surface was always silent, and smiled softly: "Back then, Zhao Guangling and I also argued about this issue, but no one convinced the other. The answer is not with me, but in the hands of Xu Xiao and Xu Fengnian. Mr. Nangong can continue to stand on the sidelines. It's a pity that Zhao Guangling was born in troubled times, otherwise he would definitely be a capable minister, no worse than Zhang Julu. At that time, the biggest difference between me and him was who would be in charge of the Beiliang Army in the future. The descendants of the Xu family, or who? That's why I told Xu Xiao that fortunately Zhao Guangling died early. With his venomous and black-and-white staunch character, no matter whether our Royal Highness is really secretive or a real dude, he is not pleasing to the eye. As for me, I may not be as good as him in strategizing and winning thousands of miles away, but I have a much better temper, so I can live longer than him. Why do you think that guy Xu Fengnian came to give me wine every day? This kid, Shrewd. Zhao Guangling doesn't like this kind of cleverness, but I appreciate it, and when he was a military adviser, he was always involved in the military affairs. I am lazy, so I can see many things with my eyes, and I know more about the mind of the prince. I watched this guy grow up. That time because of the armor-covered maid Zhao Yutai, I annoyed the concubine and punished this kid with two books in his hands. How long can he carry a child? Hold on. Unwilling to admit his mistake, and unwilling to be lazy, he put a copy on his head and bit a copy in his mouth. This bone is indeed no different from that of a princess. Of course, this small matter can't explain anything. Can our Royal Highness It's not easy to say that it will be hereditary without replacement and take over 300,000 cavalry."
Bai Hu'er hesitated for a moment and asked, "Aren't you worried about that little Rentu?"
Li Yishan was afraid of the cold, and it was the time of dog days, but at the Tide Tide Pavilion on Qingliang Mountain, there was still a cool breeze at night, so he hurriedly picked up the gourd jug to drink to warm his stomach, and then sighed: "Xu Xiao doesn't seem to be afraid, but But I was terrified. Even an outsider like Mr. Nangong could see it. How could His Royal Highness and Chen Zhibao, who are confronting each other, not know it well? Thinking of Chen Zhibao riding alone in front of the west wall and dragging Wu Sheng Ye Baikui to death I have to be afraid of the means of my wife and daughter. Maybe you don't know, Chen Zhibao's swordsmanship is very good, and the spearmanship is still the most brilliant. Compared with the spear fairy king Xiu, who is his master, he is already on the same side. Chen Zhibao's military art has always been It is to strive for success with one blow. It must be nothing more than the art of war. We must know that many things in the world are beyond our control. Why didn't Zhao Guangling and I hint to Xu Xiao with many confidantes back then? Although Xu Xiao could bear it, Chen Zhibao God knows if you can bear it. The man in the capital city has spent a lot of time here in the past ten years. To tell the truth, Mr. Nangong, it's not that Li Yuanying was saving his life, but he was just afraid that the building would collapse. I'm sorry for the princess in white who beat the drums .”
Bai Hu'er's face seemed to be affected by the chilling aura that Li Yishan revealed invisibly, and his mood was a little dignified.
Li Yishan let out a long breath, raised his head and took a sip of strong wine, laughed and said: "I went downstairs to speak these heartfelt words to Mr. Nangong today. I just hope that Mr. Nangong will remember this when he climbs the top of the building to listen to the tide. Weak friendship. Fengnian's cleverness was taught by me, a dying person, Mr. Nangong should not be angry with this kid's naughtiness, since Fengnian's temperament is similar to that of the princess, it is naturally not bad."
The white fox face just nodded.
Li Yishan knew that enough was enough. The man who had seen countless gunpowder smoke with his own eyes said in a trance: "In today's peaceful and prosperous age, let alone the people, even some young generals can't imagine the magnificence of hundreds of thousands of soldiers fighting fiercely. Such a scene, although there are many bones, still Countless men can go forward and succeed. Beiliang is a good place. It is so arrogant to gallop to the north and sing to the death of the south wind. Although you are worried about the subjugation of the country but not mourning, you are considered a mind. I just don’t know if I can see Fengnian leading the army in this life. Gallop, break through the thirteen prefectures of Beimang."
"The sound of wind, rain, thunder, and great river can't compare to the sound of horseshoes in Beiliang."
Li Yishan turned and left the corridor with a smile, Bai Huer looked at the thin back with mixed feelings.
Bai Hu'er looked into the distance again, frowning suddenly, he seemed to regret that he didn't agree to go out of Liangzhou together at that time, annoyed at this unprecedented emotion, snorted coldly, and forcibly suppressed it.
After regaining his composure, Bai Hu'er squinted his peach-blossom pupils, which were prettier than Xu Fengnian's, looked towards the East China Sea, and gritted his teeth, "Is it number two in the world?"