Fu Canglu

Chapter 356
At the end of 17, Qi Liang experienced unprecedented heavy snowfall since the founding of the country.

At the beginning of the 18th year, the heavy snow stopped, the lanterns flew, and the big red was overjoyed, and the whole country of the Southern Dynasties celebrated.

Even on a certain night when the undercurrent was surging, the people in the power center of Lanling City were afraid and dared not sleep, but the night passed and it was proved that it was just a false alarm.

The young man in the white robe never drew his sword.

The night passed, and the young man in white had no blood on his hands.

Lanling City is still as clean as yesterday.

The same night, thousands of miles away.

Xiguan is not peaceful.

"Huantu died of poverty?"

His Highness couldn't believe it.

The voice on the other side of the subpoena paused slightly: "Yuan Zhongcheng committed suicide himself. The news reached Yincheng first, and it won't be long before Qi Liang will learn about it."

From an extremely long distance, Wei Lingshan talked to himself about the news of Yincheng these days on the side of the summons.

These news came out an hour ago.

Therefore, Wei Lingshan's side would not notice the astonishment and disbelief on the side of the little highness.

The woman over there spoke softly and coherently.

"Just last night, Huan Tuqiong's old rider hung Yan Bailou's head on the banner of Xiguan, and climbed up the Xiguan barrier. At the same time, the shadow of Xiguan entered Misty Slope alone, and wanted to raise Yuan Zhongcheng's head to toast Li Qing."

"Huan Tuqiong broke with Yuan Zhongcheng. It's a pity that this man's actions were not cautious enough. Even with more than ten days of buffering and planning, he finally chose to fight head-on. He wanted to use the sword in his hand to solve the old problems. Make an understanding of kindness and hatred."

Wei Lingshan's voice paused, "The appearance of Ren Pingsheng has already awakened Yuan Zhongcheng's vigilance. Yan Bailou is just a pawn to ask for directions. It doesn't matter if he dies. They originally wanted to suppress Ren Pingsheng, who had achieved great perfection in the way of the sword, but happened to meet Huan Tuqiong, who was riding alone into the misty."

"Huan Tuqiong never came out again."

The princess said with some regret: "Xiguan Yingying's subordinates were vigorously purged, and almost all were sentenced to death. The head of Yanbailou hanging on the Xiguan barrier was removed, and Huan Tuqiong's body was hung on the Xiguan old department. flag, traveled three thousand miles around Xiguan, and finally came to the Xiguan barrier, replacing the dead governor of Xiguan, and suffered humiliation."

Yi Xiao was a little taken aback.

Over there, Wei Lingshan's voice continued.

"The wrestling at Xiguan ended in the failure of Huan Tuqiong. The old department that represented Li Qing's last will was uprooted and cleaned up. Xiguan can be regarded as Yuan Zhongcheng's speech." There is a man who survived this turmoil unharmed, and even gained fortune and opportunity. But he is considered a chess piece buried by Cao Zhixuan, and Li Qing's ashes are frozen in Xiguan, so no one will go to toast."

His Royal Highness thought of Jiang Qingyi who would drink a glass of wine every day on the tomb of the great vassal in Misty Po Xiguan.

The summons made a slight sigh of emotion.

Wei Lingshan said softly: "There is turmoil in Xiguan, but Yincheng has not been affected, so everything is fine for me, don't worry or worry."

After these words, there was no further movement in the subpoena.

His Highness felt a little relieved, and immediately set off to find Mr. Qi Shu.

In the Laoshe Tea House, Mr. Qi Shu came here every day as usual to borrow tea and read books. The desk in the private private room was full of essays and books, covering a wide range of subjects, and his thoughts were recorded on another pile of yellowed rice paper. obscure.

"The news of Tianque has just arrived."

Wrapped in a thick coat, Mr. Qi Shu raised his head and glanced at the young Highness, motioning him to sit down.

While writing the memorial, he said with a smile: "Your Highness is so concerned about the matter of Xiguan, and he got the news so quickly. Maybe it was the princess who sent a text message?"

His Highness could not calm down his mood.

He said with a complex expression: "Mr. Huan Tuqiong is really dead?"

In my mind, the man at Xidukou resolutely got on his horse and left.

A ride to the dust.

He was willing to forbear and knelt down, bowing his head to Qi Liang on Xiguan's behalf.

Also willing to apologize to himself in a low voice and admit his mistake.

Such a man would choose to enter the camp recklessly, thinking that Shan Jian and Yuan Zhongcheng would live and die separately?

Qi Shu paused.

He nodded and said calmly: "Not only did he die, but he died in a desolate and humiliating manner."

"He overestimated the status of the word "love" in the eyes of others. He only obeyed one person in his life. That person took the word "love" very seriously. Be submissive."

"But not everyone is like that."

"The word love, in the eyes of some people, is just useless eye shit. If you want to see the world clearly, you need to cast away love and become cold and ruthless." Mr. Qi Shu said with a normal expression : "Obviously, Yuan Zhongcheng is such a person, and friendship is worthless in his eyes."

"Li Qing was able to suppress Yuan Zhongcheng during his lifetime, how long can he suppress Yuan Zhongcheng after death?" Qi Shu raised his eyebrows: "After Xiguan has no master, is there a glass of wine respected by Yuan Zhongcheng in front of Bai Pao'er's grave?"

"Your Highness, notice"

"Not everyone is as grateful as Xu Zhirou, who is willing to die."

Qi Shu raised his head and looked straight at Yi Xiao.

His Highness pursed his lips.

He lowered his eyes and said, "Huan Tuqiong didn't have to die."

Qi Shu smiled, and said lightly: "Yes, he obviously had enough time to plan, as long as he didn't tear his face, Yuan Zhongcheng would not kill him, but he just stood up, so he died. In short, Your Highness puts survival first, but Huan Tuqiong only wants a result. Compared with the scene where Yuan Zhongcheng is now monopolizing power, Qi Liang hopes that Huan Tuqiong can win this struggle, but it is a pity that he can talk about ability and mind. In terms of strategy, Yuan Sizhi is more than one step stronger than him."

Yi Xiao was silent, not knowing what she was thinking.

He was actually thinking that it was actually a very sad thing that Huan Tuqiong drew out his sword and smashed it down, killing himself.

Shadow of Xiguan has always been a character with a quagmire.

He followed Li Qing to travel the world and sit in Xiguan.

Bai Paoer gave him wine, and he killed people with his sword. He has been a taboo assassin for 16 years.Wherever Xiguan's will goes, this shadow will follow.

one day

He walked out of the shadow, out of the rivers and lakes.

To die on Misty Slope is to die in a temple.

They have different positions, and Yi Xiao didn't even realize that there was a trace of sadness in his heart.

He was just a little sorry.

A man cannot get what he wants even in death.

The fish died in the dry lake, and it is not a pity to die.

But if he died in the desert, he would die with regret.

Qi Shu took out the Central Plains map with great interest.

The weather is just right, so there is no need to light up the lights.

He stood up and pressed his hands on the table. The old map was filled with incomprehensible marks.

He lightly slid across Xiguan with his fingertips and stopped at Misty Slope.

Then connect with a straight line.

Leading to the Xiguan barrier.

"Jiang Qingyi was transferred to Xiguan Barrier by Yuan Zhongcheng. On the surface, he was promoting this young man from a poor family. In fact, he suppressed Luoyang's supervision without any trace." Mr. Qi Shu looked down at the map and said calmly: "Jiang Qingyi Yi was transferred away, and Misty Slope completed the centralization of royal power in a sense, and could even jump out of the Northern Wei Dynasty at any time to declare independence. It's a pity that Xiguan was attacked by enemies. If you can't live with Cao Zhixuan's thigh, you will definitely be treated as a piece of fat on the chopping board."

One of Qi Shu's fingers landed on the Xiguan barrier, and his other hand moved slowly.

His fingertips tapped Beiwei's heart lightly.

Luoyang.

"Jiang Qingyi is the only hub between the Northern Wei Dynasty and Xiguan, so Yuan Zhongcheng will never touch him. He must also ensure that his official career is open, and his official rank can only be promoted but not demoted."

Qi Shu nodded at Luoyang, stretched his brows and said, "He is surrounded by Ren Pingsheng holding a sword to protect him. In terms of swordsmanship alone, Ren Pingsheng ranks among the top five in the world, not counting those monsters, and his combat power can also squeeze in." Top ten in the world."

"Regarding the involvement of the party, the situation in Xiguan is tense now. Countless people are worried, worrying that if they have a sip of wine today, their heads will fall to the ground tomorrow, but Jiang Qingyi couldn't be any safer." A smile appeared on Qi Shu's thin cheeks , "Xiguan is like a big pond. There is always a big fish to be bred. The candidate for this big fish has long been decided. No matter how hard the small fish and shrimp are tossing around, it's useless."

His Highness quietly looked at this thin and bookish man.

Qi Shu's smile carried a hint of coldness.

"I know this, Your Highness knows it, and Your Majesty knows it even more." Qi Shu said coldly: "Anyone who has eyes can see the outline of the government."

Yi Xiao found that Qi Shu's murderous spirit was more serious than the bookish spirit.

His Majesty has never mentioned why Qi Shu was able to receive such generous treatment.

In the temples of the Central Plains, in recent years, the saying "Southern Qi forgives northern light clothing" has arisen.

Probably two young men who have been promoted very quickly, separated by tens of millions of miles, can play a game.

Qi Shu suppressed his murderous spirit and said: "Jiang Qingyi was transferred to the Xiguan Barrier, and became famous in the first battle, just this year."

He looked at Yi Xiao and said word by word: "Qi Shu dare to say that here, the north and south of the Qijiang River, the beacon towers of the North Gusu Road, and the barriers of Xiguan, both of which are thousands of miles away from the Demon Palace. one."

He laughed suddenly.

"The master of the Western Regions is a well-known evildoer in the world. The path of cultivation is much more difficult than the path of seeking power. She must be a person with great perseverance. When making a decision, she will not avoid the light and take the most important, and she will act carefully."

Qi Shu raised his hands to one place and slowly separated them.

Opened a very long front.

"North and south lines, whether it's beacons or barriers, whoever kills hard will be Xixia's first target."

"And I, Qi Shu, are not in the beacon tower. If His Royal Highness is in charge of defending or attacking, it must be a barrier to slaughter the demon clan."

Murderous aura overflowed from the fingertips.

"Just this year, there will be a battle between Xiguan and Daxia!"

"The battle to break the base!"

(End of this chapter)