Chapter 89 Chapter 89
"Thousands of sad past events, a happy chat.

Remnants of heroes are always inspired by fame.

All are vigorous and vigorous, and everyone is in a hurry.

Prosperity and wealth turn their heads empty.Just like Nanke Yimeng. "

On Xuanwu Mountain, the bamboo forest courtyard of Tianshi Mansion.

Zhang Yuanqing swiped his pen and ink, and wrote a poem to explain the current situation.

"Good poetry."

In the gazebo, Yuan Tiangang sat on a stone bench and tasted tea, and he couldn't help admiring when he heard the words.

Zhang Yuanqing chuckled and threw down the brush, walked into the gazebo, picked up the tea bowl and drank it down.

"Speaking of which, Zhu Wen and his son are dead, and now the puppet prince is enthroned, and then Zhu Youzhen raised troops to 'side the Qing emperor'. Is this what you want?"

Yuan Tiangang said: "That's right, the family dominates and the power shakes the world. This is not what I want to see. Only when they are evenly matched will they reveal their ambitions and be ready to move."

There was some clarity in Zhang Yuanqing's eyes, he probably understood what he meant, so he said, "What you want... is balance, right?"

"Everything must pay attention to balance, whether it is as small as an individual or as large as everything in the world, it must be balanced; if people lose their balance, they will get sick, if the country loses its balance, it will fall apart, if the universe loses its balance, it will cease to exist "Only when yin and yang are in harmony can there be everything in the world, and only then can there be a family, a country and a world."

Zhang Yuanqing said again: "In order to achieve this goal, you have designed a scene of internal fighting."

"That's right, Zhu Liang's power is huge, and it's difficult for the princes to contend with. Why don't they let them fight among themselves first, and consume their strength, so that the ambitious people can see a glimmer of hope?"

Yuan Tiangang took off his mask, gently blew on the steaming tea, and then drank it slowly.

"But even so, Ni's plan still can't be realized. The Longquan sword is missing. There is no reason for you to let Li Xingyun come out of the mountain, is there?"

In front of Yuan Tiangang, Zhang Yuanqing sat on the railing of the pavilion like a kid, swaying his legs leisurely, took out a fishing rod from nowhere, and threw it into the pond.

The bait was hung on the hook, causing ripples.

"There is no need for Li Xingyun to come out of the mountain, there is another person who can do it. As long as the world sees and believes that it is Li Xingyun, when the time is right, that kid will naturally come out of the gentle village and face this cruel fate."

"It is Li Xingyun's blessing to have you."

When an event becomes a major event in the world, no one in the world can stay out of it, no matter whether the people in the game are willing or not.

Those who are famous are the rivals; those who know are the tools of competition.

The two murder weapons are not the reason why they can do everything.

With this sharp weapon, Yuan Tiangang has been rampant in the world for 300 years, and the current situation is so planned that the whole world is included.With Li Xingyun as the axis, prying the foundation of the princes, if it succeeds, it will be another scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and a forest of bones.

Besides, Li Xingyun is a rare commodity to live in, so it can be said that if you get it, you can get the orthodoxy of the world.

If the princes of this world are compared to a hungry dog, then Li Xingyun is a piece of fragrant bone. A hungry and crazy dog ​​will desperately want to get it, no matter how bruised and bruised it is.

So, this plan will succeed.

Zhang Yuanqing smiled and shook his head, suddenly the fishing rod in his hand shook.

"Bite the hook."

With a light flick of his wrist, his internal strength was transmitted to the water, and a splash of water was created underwater, sending a six-foot-long fat silver carp out of the water.

Zhang Yuanqing pinched the fish's mouth and took out the hook, slapped the jumping fish unconscious, and said to Yuan Tiangang, "Stay here to eat fish at noon."

Yuan Tiangang put down the tea bowl and said with a smile, "No, let's make it for your son."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback for a moment, and then he sensed the fluctuation of Zhang Zifan's Qi pulse at the foot of the mountain.

"The brat is back..."

Zhang Yuanqing muttered, and when he looked up again, Yuan Tiangang had long since disappeared.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the door of the bamboo forest courtyard.

"Father, we're back."

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at this time.

Qi Guofeng Xiang.

In Prince Qi's mansion, Li Maozhen was meeting an important guest.

"See Your Highness."

Li Maozhen cupped his hands and bowed to the young man in red in front of him.

This person is exactly that Yinlong, the half-brother of Li Xingyun who was raised by Yuan Tiangang when he was young.

"Meet King Qi."

The fake Li Xingyun raised his mouth slightly, and returned the gift.

"I don't know if His Highness is here in person, but what's the matter?"

A gleam of light flashed in Li Maozhen's strangely colored pupils, and she asked tentatively.

The two sat opposite each other in the courtyard, there was no one around, only the breeze was blowing.

False Li asked, "Does King Qi still have the guts?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Maozhen's eyes froze coldly.

"I don't know what His Highness means by this?"

"King Qi Li Maozhen, whose real name is Song Wentong, first joined the Zhenzhou Anbo Field Army. I don't need to come to tell you about King Qi's past. I'm here for one thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Longquan, and... the world."

Li Maozhen pondered for a moment, and then asked: "Since Your Highness cares about Longquan, why did you reject the proposal of a bad handsome man in Jiaolan Palace, and give up this easy-to-get orthodox throne?"

Fake Li hehe laughed and said, "King Qi really thinks that Yuan Tiangang is using me? Do I really trust him?"

"Three hundred years of deliberate planning, isn't it just for one day the world will be in chaos, so that he can take out the treasures of Longquan and become the Nine-Five Supreme himself?"

"King Qi really believes that he is single-minded, only for the stability of the Tang Dynasty?"

Li Maozhen smiled and said nothing, not to mention the intentions of the person in front of him, but based on today's words, if he reveals even a little bit of information, he will surely provoke Yuan Tiangang's revenge, and Qiguo...can't bear the baptism of war again.

"Your Highness came here this time just to tell this king? Then forgive me..." Li Maozhen was about to refuse, but Li Maozhen's next words moved him cruelly.

"I have secretly contacted Li Siyuan, the Holy Lord of the Tongwen Museum. If King Qi is backed up again, then with the strength of the two of you, we will wield our troops to march eastward. Then Liang Guo...what can stand in the way? And as the only blood of the Tang Dynasty, Only I can open the treasure of Longquan, if I succeed, I am willing to sit in the world with King Qi, and I am willing to share the treasure of Longquan with King Qi."

The bargaining chip is indeed rich, but now it is just empty talk, no matter how beautiful the cake painting is, it is just a painting, you can't eat it, you can only look at it.

"Your Highness is serious. As a minister of the Tang Dynasty, my country of Qi still uses the reign title of Datang. Naturally, Your Highness doesn't need to doubt my loyalty. If I help you, it's not handsome..."

"Does King Qi know Song Yu's "Feng Fu"?"

Li Maozhen said to him: "The husband's wind is born on the ground, starting at the end of the green apple. It invades the ravine and valley, and is angry at the mouth of the soil bag. The one who is bound by Mount Tai dances under the pines and cypresses, drifting and torrential, arousing his anger. "

False Li said: "That's right, but the waves are formed between the slight waves. Taking advantage of the wind, they cross the ocean, step on mountains and rivers, and walk along rivers. The wind and waves continue, and they gradually become monstrous waves that cannot be broken. In the current situation, even if Yuan Tiangang has monstrous abilities, I also can't control the overall situation, and I have secretly sent Wen Tao to look for Longquan, and I have to hide it from Yuan Tiangang, if I really find it, King Qi would like it to fall into the hands of villains?"

"Besides, I'm here. If King Qi doesn't believe me, he can take my life at will, isn't it?"

False Li saw that Li Maozhen seemed to be a little shaken, so he took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire, and said: "Opportunity is hard to find, King Qi, Liang's domestic struggle, one less enemy is more sure, then Li Siyuan is just a lord of Tongwenguan, he has no You have great energy, if you don't want to, we can just kick him out."

"In today's Qi Kingdom, you are the king..."

Li Maozhen pondered for a long time before she opened her mouth and said, "Your Highness, I have a Gu that can connect the lives of two people, I wonder if you would like it?"

Fake Li suddenly laughed.

It's done!

 This is the main story line first, I will start another plot line tomorrow, which is the emotional line between Yinggou and Yelu Zhiwu.In addition, the poem was written by Yang Shen in the Ming Dynasty, who became the public copy of the text.

  
 
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