One person above Qing Huang Ting

"What did you say! Say it again."

Li Siyuan's eyes widened, the folding fan in his hand suddenly closed and slapped on his palm.

The courier of the Tongwen Museum who was kneeling on the ground had to repeat the information sent again: "The spies report that Li Xingyun has left Shu and is coming to Jin."

Li Cunxu, who was looking at the map of the war at the side, turned around suddenly, raised his legs high, and took big strides, walking in front of the messenger like a martial artist on a stage.

With a slap of both feet, he stood still and appeared.

Serving in front of Li Cunxuan, the actor who is thin and thin, with thick makeup on his face and dressed as a clown, picks out a golden smiling mask at the right time, and holds it to Li Cunxu with both hands.

Putting on the mask, Li Cunxu shook his head and sang a play: "If you have any news, report it one by one."

The courier of the Tongwen Museum was no stranger to Li Cunxu's actions, his expression did not change a bit, and he continued to read the information:

"The spies found Li Xingyun's foothold in Jincheng of Shu, and found two new tombs in it. One was for an unknown person, and the name of King Qi Li Maozhen was written on the other tombstone."

This time, Li Cunxu was so surprised that he also spoke seriously: "King Qi is dead?"

"Yes, His Royal Highness the King of Jin suspects that Li Xingyun has obtained the address of the Longquan Treasure, which is in the land of Jin, so the King of Jin sent a message:
Ming Shengzhu, with Li Cunhui, the master of Huizi, and Li Cunyong, the master of Yongzi, tracked Li Xingyun's whereabouts and seized the Longquan treasure. "

"In addition, the King of Jin has recalled Lord Li Sizhao, and the Yashenghui will meet with the Lord at the border of Jindi,"

After a moment of silence, Li Siyuan stroked his beard. Li Siyuan narrowed his narrow peach eyes and laughed: "Since the foster father has given the order, of course I can't slack off. I will set off immediately."

"Leave the battle in Chu to the second brother."

Li Cunxu shook his body and cupped his fists, and began to sing: "Brother, let's go, the war here doesn't bother the elder brother, and the younger brother will let the enemy..."

Flipping his hands to set the scene, the servant who had just handed the mask applauded and clapped together. Li Cunxu took a deep breath and sang the last two words:
"Bow your head ~ wow!"

The sound was like the cry of a crane, like a sword and halberd piercing through the tent, even the Jin guards patrolling outside the tent could hear it clearly.

Li Siyuan never liked drama, he only felt that Li Cunxu was noisy, but he always pretended to be intoxicated on the surface, and sometimes encouraged Li Cunxu to speak up, and it is the same now:
"Thank you, second brother, for giving me a show. I have to go to Eleven and Twelve first to discuss the route."

Li Cunxu sent him off: "The mountain is high and the road is far away, brother, please be careful."

What a scene of brotherhood.

If Li Siyuan changed his face without turning his head, and Li Cunxu raised his head and looked at the back of Li Siyuan leaving, there would be no coldness in his eyes.

When Li Siyuan left the tent, Li Cunxu jumped onto the chief seat, turned over and sat on the chief commander's seat, posing, sitting upright, and said: "Mirror Demon, which play do you think my father is singing?"

The Mirror Demon, who had just handed Li Cunmao the mask, leaned forward and said, "Li Xingyun's thousand soldiers of the Yin Lord can come and go freely, forming an army formation, and it's like four evils descending, no one can stop them, isn't it? Easy to deal with."

"If Li Siyuan can beat Li Xingyun, King Jin will be able to obtain the treasure of Longquan; if he can't win, Li Siyuan's reputation will be greatly reduced again."

Li Cunmao gloated and said with a gloating smile: "Father seems to really not want to tolerate Li Siyuan anymore."

"Li Siyuan has hidden evil intentions, and King Jin's eyes are like torches, so he can see it naturally. His Highness King Jin knows well that the Kingdom of Jin still needs to be inherited by generals after all."

"Haha." Li Cunmao laughed heartily. In the past, the depression that he valued Li Siyuan to his father and neglected him disappeared.

This is Liu Bang's "Honghu Song", which uses the poems of Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty to express his aspirations. It is needless to say what Li Cunmao was thinking in his heart.

After listening to Li Cunmao finish singing the song "Song of the Swan", Mirror Demon's eyes flickered for a while, and then he stepped forward with a charming smile: "General, now is a good time."

"Congratulations General, the great cause will be accomplished."

Li Cunxu raised his eyes, turned his head, and sang, "Where does joy come from?"

"When King Qi is dead, the Empress must do something. If King Qi dies at the hands of Li Xingyun, Qi's army is likely to retreat and take revenge on Li Xingyun."

"But Zhu Youwen, the coach of the false Liang, is cowardly and incompetent. Although Zhu Yougui, the leader of Xuanming Cult, is Zhu Wen's son, he was humiliated by Zhu Wen in every possible way, and even brought his wife and his own daughter-in-law into the harem. Zhu Yougui has long been dissatisfied."

"This time he led his troops to Chu, because Zhu Wen was afraid of the descendants of the Li family and forced them to come. Several battles were perfunctory and he didn't care. Li Xingyun, but Zhu Yougui remained indifferent."

Jing Xin Mo analyzed the situation in Chu for Li Cunxu. Don't look at Jing Xin Mo's appearance as a courtier and courtier, but in fact, he is literary and wise, and he is a military adviser who has won Li Cunxu's trust.

"By taking advantage of the attention of all parties, Li Xingyun and the news that the Longquan treasure is about to be revealed."

"The general is ready to take this opportunity. Take Li Cunxiao, the fiercest sect master in the world, as the vanguard, and use the momentum of thunder to quickly get rid of Zhu Yougui, make Zhu Youwen a puppet, and take Liang Jun under his command."

Mirror Heart Demon clenched his fist exaggeratedly, as if he wanted to hold all armies in his palm.

Exaggerated gestures and aggressive strategies are exactly what Li Cunxu likes. He nodded in satisfaction, and then sang:

"If there are dissatisfied people in the army, what's the answer?"

Mirror Heart Demon knifed everything with his hands, and smiled softly: "Kill!"

"Kill who?"

"Liang Jun general Wang Yanzhang, loyal and hard to surrender, Zhu Wen's loyal minister, my enemy."

"Good." After singing the word, Li Cunmao finally returned to normal, and said seriously, "Mirror Demon, go and call Li Cunzhong and Li Cunxiao here."

Li Cunxiao is known as the most fierce in the world, and his hard work of great strength is unmatched by anyone, but his brain is not very good, and his mind is like a four or five-year-old child.

And Li Cunzhong, although he only has the strength of a big star and looks like a monkey, he is dependent on Li Cunxiao for life, and he is inseparable from him, and Li Cunxiao almost only listens to Li Cunxiao's orders.

To get Li Cunzhong to cooperate with the action, Li Cunxiao must first be persuaded.

After Jingxin Demon left, Li Cunxu looked at the map of Kyushu hanging in the tent, and thought kindly: "I don't know where in Jin State, it is destined to be the burial place of my elder brother."

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"Untie the beam."

Li Xingyun took care of the horses, and Shangguan Yunque who joined them, Wen Tao explained the mystery of the Longquan treasure formula.

In addition, Lu Linxuan and Ji Ruxue followed behind him safe and sound. Li Xingyun finally thought of a way to persuade Hou Qing, the corpse ancestor, to help Lu Linxuan and Ji Ruxue undo Li Maozhen's poison.

From the clues revealed by Hu Xiuwu's previous words, Li Xingyun guessed the character of Shi Zu Hou Qing, a good man who showed his holiness in front of him, so he promised Ji Ruxue that after she recovered, it would be passed on to Shi Zu Hou Qing, one of the instruments of Huanyinfang. Law, the power of sound waves.

In this way, Hou Qing, the ancestor of the corpse, no longer needs to carry the copper gong, and it is more handsome to use the bone flute to fend off the enemy.

Li Xingyun is quick-witted, otherwise the bad guy wouldn't always have expectations of him.

"The land that looks like crops and gardens refers to Yanze. As for 'loyalty can be distinguished', there is only one person in ancient and modern times, who is considered loyal and brave by everyone."

Shangguan Yunque exclaimed: "Marquis Zhuang Miao Guan Yunchang! It turns out that Xieliang is not only a salt marsh, but also Yunchang's hometown, and it really fits the place described in the formula."

"Then what do the last two sentences mean?"

Li Xingyun shook his head: "I haven't figured it out yet, I'll wait until I get to know Liang and see it in person."

"We will have a lot of friends coming over this trip, everyone should be more careful."