Chapter 103 If you want to go to the island, you have to take my blame
Imperial capital, library.
Kong Nanfei looked at Prime Minister Zhao Kuo as he left with a wave of his sleeves and returned to the study.
The Master was wearing a loose long robe, sitting in a rocking chair, rocking gently. The sunlight shone on his face, making him look quite comfortable.
Kong Nanfei was a little confused about what the Master meant to him.
In fact, the chaos in the imperial capital started when the Master stayed indoors. If the Master was still active in the court, suppressing those ministers, this so-called bloodbath would never have happened.
What exactly is the Master going to do? "Zhao Kuo left?"
The Master asked.
Kong Nanfei nodded, but he did not ask about the doubts in his mind.
"It's better for him to leave. This person has evil ambitions. The previous emperor knew about this when he was in power. Now, he can't hide his intentions."
"Lu Ping'an sent the Beiluo Iron Cavalry to massacre the Imperial Capital family, and Zhao Kuo took advantage of this opportunity to completely stand out. He Shou... is just his pawn."
"Zhao Kuo treated the Beiluo Iron Cavalry as a knife, but he forgot that without sufficient strength, he might not be able to control the knife. If so, it would backfire and hurt himself."
The Master spoke slowly.
"He wanted to borrow the east wind, but he forgot who was blowing the east wind."
After saying this, the Master closed his eyes, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
Kong Nanfei pondered for a long time, and felt more and more that he could not see through the Master.
…
The wheels of the carriage turned, crushing the dust all over the ground.
Luo Cheng was carrying He Shou. At this moment, the minister He Shou had already turned as pale as snow.
He witnessed with his own eyes the destruction of one noble family after another and the bloodshed of one minister after another.
This group of people are executioners, unreasonable executioners.
He Shou's former pride was torn to pieces when facing death.
He once wrote manifestos under the moonlight, full of vigor and vitality.
However, looking back now, it seems so ridiculous that a piece of paper brought about... a complete change in the imperial capital.
He Shou thought of the prime minister who asked him to write the manifesto.
His eyes wavered slightly, and then he laughed miserably.
This time, the five hundred cavalrymen of Beiluo wiped out many noble families, but they did not touch the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Because from beginning to end, the prime minister was in a semi-retired state, he never submitted any memorials to the emperor, nor spread any rumors.
And spread rumors, write manifestos, attack the national teacher, etc...
These things were done by the officials under the guidance of the Prime Minister.
Why?!
There was a flash of resentment in He Shou's eyes.
When the last family came to an end, Nie Zhangqing, who was sitting in the carriage, stretched himself and his eyes fell on He Shou.
"And... and the Prime Minister of the Great Zhou, Zhao Kuo! He is the mastermind behind all this. He was the one who asked me to write the manifesto and spread the rumors! Go kill him too, kill him!"
He Shou said frantically.
He didn't know where he got the courage from.
"We don't need to go, they come by themselves."
Nie Zhangqing said calmly.
However, at the end of the long street, there was a large army marching, accompanied by clanging sounds and a murderous atmosphere.
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On the Beiluo Lake, a lone boat was drifting.
Mo Liuqi leaned against the bow of the boat, staring blankly at his own reflection in the lake.
The Mohist mechanical city was destroyed.
The people he had always cared about became a thing of the past.
From now on, no one will assign him any more missions, and he, Mo Liuqi, will no longer be an assassin.
In the heavy rain, he madly challenged the Overlord.
However, he was like an ant in the hands of the Overlord. The Overlord was so powerful that he had no power to resist.
He had never been so eager for strength.
The rippling lake surface reflected a numb face, without a smile or emotion, just like... a paralyzed face.
He finally returned to Beiluo City and the island in the middle of the lake.
He knew that if he wanted to have strength that surpassed Overlord, following Lu Fan and joining Baiyujing was his only hope.
suddenly.
The lake was rippling.
Mo Liuqi's eyes focused, and a terrifying aura came from behind him.
He looked back and saw that the tranquil Beiluo Lake was experiencing tremendous waves, as if it had been forcibly stirred by someone.
Birds and crows were startled and flew away, and the sound of flapping wings lingered everywhere.
The lone boat began to toss and turn.
Mo Liuqi stood up from the lonely boat and stared at the hazy fog behind him.
A strong wind blew and dispersed the thick fog, and a burly figure came walking on the white waves.
"It's him!"
Mo Liuqi clenched his fists.
Shortness of breath.
The Overlord of West County...Xiang Shaoyun!
On the island in the middle of the lake.
There is a gentle breeze.
Jing Yue, who was carrying a yellow pear wood sword case, felt inexplicably frightened. He looked into the lake and could faintly hear a deafening roar.
"Such a strong aura..."
Jing Yue was solemn, his toes trembled and his body seemed to want to retreat, but he held back.
This is the island in the middle of the lake, where Young Master Lu is in charge.
He doesn't need to escape.
Lu Mu also naturally sensed this breath from Baixu Piaopiao.
He held the tortoise shell in his hand and rubbed it gently with his fingers.
The girl carrying the pipa on her back hurriedly came behind Lu Mudui, and the scent that filled the island, startling the crows, made her afraid.
Under the Baiyujing Tower.
Lu Dongxuan opened his eyes, his pupils were somewhat deep, and he took a long breath.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth lingering between the islands actually gathered into Lu Dongxuan's body in the form of a vortex.
Lu Dongxuan, a pill that can ward off evil spirits in one thought.
Obviously, he had figured out something from the vertical plaque.
"Since you have some insights, you are qualified to go up to the pavilion of Baiyujing. Come up."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Lu Fan's faint voice lingered in Lu Dongxuan's ears.
Lu Dongxuan stood up, straightened his clothes, and went up to the pavilion.
When I came to the second floor, I saw Lu Fan leaning on the balcony with carved railings and jade bricks, listening to the wind, his white clothes fluttering in the wind, elegant and freehand.
"Young Master Lu."
Lu Dongxuan grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.
"Since you have joined Baiyujing, you can call me Young Master like them."
Lu Fan held a black piece and placed it on the chessboard.
With the other hand he held the bronze wine cup and took a sip of wine.
"sit."
Lu Dongxuan came to the chessboard and sat cross-legged.
"Can you gain some insights from reading the couplets?"
Lu Fan asked.
"I understand, I understand...the couplets you made are truly unprecedented and unparalleled. You are the only one in the world!" Lu Dongxuan gave a thumbs up, grinning with his yellow teeth.
Ni Yu, who was cooking wine, couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard the exaggerated flattery.
This old man... is he really one of the disciples of Tianji School? He flatters me so unabashedly?
My master doesn't accept flattery!
However, in the wheelchair, Lu Fan glanced at Ni Yu who was laughing, and Ni Yu's laughter suddenly...
Come to an abrupt stop.
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On the Beiluo Lake.
The laughter was like thunder.
"Xiang Shaoyun from Xijun is passing by Beiluo and came to visit!"
"……visit!"
"……visit!"
The echo lingered and gradually spread throughout the entire Beiluo Lake Island.
Lu Changkong rode on dozens of wooden boats, carrying thousands of elite soldiers, following the Overlord from a distance. If anything went wrong, they could send troops to help Lu Fan at the first time.
Xiang Shaoyun was walking on the waves, and suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly.
He broke through the thick fog and saw the island in the middle of the lake surrounded by spiritual energy, which amazed him.
But he saw a little girl with a bun on her head, carrying a black pot on her back and looking bitter on the shore of the island in the middle of the lake, facing him.
Xiang Shaoyun was slightly stunned.
"Old Nie and Sister Ning are not here, so the Master asked me to greet you."
Ni Yu said to the Overlord who was walking on the waves.
On the island.
Jing Yue put his hand on his forehead, looking confused.
Let Ni Yu stop the Overlord...
Sir, are you serious about this?
Did this girl Ni Yu offend the young master in some way? On the shore.
Ni Yu took the black pot off her back. She held the pot with both hands, struggling to hold it, and pointed at Overlord from a distance.
"The Master said you were too arrogant and wanted to go to the island..."
"Carry my three pots."
Ni Yu was a little nervous, her chubby little face trembling slightly, and said.
She didn't have the confidence to say the domineering words that the young master taught her.
On the lake.
After being stunned, Xiang Shaoyun couldn't help laughing. After laughing, his eyes suddenly became sharp.
"Everyone says that Young Master Lu of Beiluo has a strange temper. After seeing him today, I find that his reputation is indeed well-deserved..."
He raised his head and looked towards the Baiyujing Pavilion and the terrace. He could vaguely see a young man in snow-white clothes leaning against the railing and listening to the wind.
He did not look down on the little maid carrying the pot.
In Xiang Shaoyun's opinion, Lu Fan was using the little maid to test him.
The terrace on the second floor of the pavilion.
Lu Fan sat upright in a wheelchair, one hand supporting his chin and the other holding a wheelbarrow, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and suddenly a spiritual pressure permeated his body, making the air sticky.
Across the chessboard, beads of sweat immediately dripped from Lu Dongxuan's forehead as he played against Lu Fan.
Upstairs, Lu Fan made a move.
On the shore, the maid threw a pot.
The blame was put on the Overlord.
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