All Hail Cousin Brother

Speaking of this, Mrs. Yu had a look of decadence: "I'm not partial to the second child, the first one has less qualifications and limited prospects, but he needs money and money to make some connections in order to be able to stand in the court. The two of them are planning, and they think that the bowl of water is level, but after all, they still lose the second child's life, and also lose a life..."

Mum Liu didn't seem to hear it.

Mrs. Yu sighed softly: "If I... forget it, it would be too late to say anything. I don't want to do something wrong, but this wrong thing came to me and found me."

The night is silent--

The study was dark and deep, with only a single white wax, the light of the fire jumped slightly, and the faint light gave people a sense of gloom for no reason.

Zhou Linghuai was playing with the cool summer beads in one hand, leaning on the wheelchair with his forehead in the other, the scent of medicinal herbs in his breath, a touch of bitterness and floral fragrance, and he didn't realize that the fragrance had already struck people.

There was a black-clothed and masked man underneath, reporting: "Ye Hanyuan pretended to be the servant in front of Mr. Xianyun and went to Beijing with him. The young master really expected things like God..."

"You thought he was three years ago, why did you go to Youzhou? Is it really for traveling?" There is a kind of shocking feeling: "He is imitating the saint to travel the world, but his heart is the court."

King You regarded it as conspiracy and treason, and Mr. Xianyun suddenly accepted Song Mingzhao as his apprentice, with the intention of cultivating him. When Song Mingzhao entered the court in the future, he would be able to be reused and quickly gain a firm foothold in the court.

The move is to balance the power of North Korea and China.

Now that King Ping has entered the capital, the Marquis of Changxing has made great contributions, and the Marquis of Weining has a great reputation.

How can the old man be able to sit still?

Zhou Linghuai said coldly: "Mr. Xianyun looks at the world soberly. As a great sage, he is famous in the world. If there is no prosperity in the world, where would Xianyun and wild cranes come from?"

Yin San lowered his head: "What the young master said is very true, it's just..."

If it weren't for this, how could the young master set up a Luo Tian chess game and lead Mr. Xianyun into the game?

It is only the first step of the young master to send his son to Beijing as a proton.

This step of chess is counted as the heart of the vassal king.

This second move counts as a saint.

Zhou Linghuai put the cool summer beads to his nose and smelled it gently: "In the beginning, when I met Mr. Xianyun, I narrowly won, but as he said, the victory is not a force, but now, he is only me. No matter how the situation develops, the goal can be achieved in the end, so why do you have to end the game yourself and get your hands dirty?”

Yin San was slightly taken aback.

Zhou Linghuai spread out his hands, and his hands were like beautiful jade carvings, showing the exquisiteness of being respectful everywhere: "These hands are playing the piano, painting, carving, calligraphy... They are very good, but it is not good to get dirty."

Yin San was stunned, the young master has a surly temperament since he was a child, living in the world, and his heart is in the Shura Prison.

Everyone said that Yin Huaixi, the prince of You Wang, was uncertain and capricious. Although he laughed, he was not necessarily happy, and when he did not smile, he was not necessarily angry. People are hard to guard against, and those who dare to provoke him will not end well.

For the past three years, he followed the young master and saw with his own eyes how the young master calculated the hearts of the people and laid down the Luo Tian chessboard. From then on—

This body of Shura, asking for no period.

This heart kills evil, and it does not stop.

People stop killing people, Buddhas stop killing Buddhas.

However, it is still different.

The butcher's knife in his heart has a scabbard and a bondage.

Miss Yu's body and mind are pure and pure, and her heart is like colored glass. With a whole body of colored glass, it is magnificent and illuminates the world of three thousand Asuras in her heart. From then on, he not only kills evil, but also protects her.

I am willing to crawl in front of the Buddha and listen to the Dharma.

Zhou Linghuai put the summer cooling pearl on the pulse of his right wrist, and said lightly: "Cooking oil on fire, and flowers with brocade, it is not a good omen.

On the second day, Mr. Xianyun entered the mansion.

Mrs. Yu took Yu Youyao to the second room early in the morning, and helped Yao Shi to manage it.

When it arrived at Yuzhong (10:00), a green-topped carriage drove all the way from the gate of the Yufu cave into the weeping garden. Yu Zongshen was already waiting in front of the gate.

After Mr. Xianyun got off the carriage, Yu Zongshen stepped forward to greet him: "Junior pays respects to Mr.

It is the literati ritual.

Mr. Xianyun was dressed in a grey robe with a crane pattern, his hair and beard were all white, he lightly stroked his white beard and nodded: "Master Yu, you are very polite, it is already a nuisance to go to the door rashly today and use the land of your residence to see old friends. "

The two exchanged greetings, and Yu Zongshen didn't talk nonsense, so he brought Mr. Xianyun to the yard where Mr. Hushan lived.

Mr. Hushan was sitting in the octagonal pavilion. The chessboard had already been played. When he saw his old friend coming over, he said, "You and I haven't seen each other for many years. Why don't we talk about a game?"

Mr. Xianyun sat opposite, took white chess, and nodded: "That's what I mean."

The two of them drank tea and went back and forth for several rounds.

Mr. Hushan asked: "Your visit to Beijing this time has something to do with Youzhou?"

Mr. Xianyun sighed slightly: "Do you know Ye Xiaoci, the state capital of Youzhou Prefecture, Lord Ye?"

The vassal kings supported soldiers and guarded the vassal lands. The imperial court set up state capitals in the vassal lands to assist the vassal kings in governing the vassal lands, and also to monitor the vassal kings and contain the vassal kings.

Mr. Hushan nodded: "I know a little bit, I heard that this person was born in the side branch of Linjiang Ye's clan, and he was a two-ranked scholar. Because of his talent, he was sent to Youzhou to serve as the state capital."

Mr. Xianyun twisted the white son and put it on a corner of the chessboard: "Ye Xiaoci has a son, named Ye Hanyuan, who is good at fighting, riding and archery. At the age of twelve, he joined King You's tent and performed extraordinary feats."

Mr. Hu Shan's mind moved slightly: "The great Zhou Dynasty is in decline, but Youzhou is full of talented people, not to mention Yin Huaixi, Zhou Linghuai, such as heaven and human beings, and Ye Hanyuan and other generals in the world, no wonder you left in those days. A trip to Youzhou."

Back then, he wrote a letter to Mr. Xianyun, and occasionally got the name of Zhou Linghuai.

Now that Zhou Linghuai is in Yu Mansion, and he has become his student by accident, the world is really impermanent!

Mr. Xianyun nodded: "Some time ago, it was rumored that a spy from the Di people in Youzhou had infiltrated the city. The Hou Changxing made a big effort to hunt down the spy, and this so-called spy was Ye Hanyuan. I brought him to Beijing this time."

Hushan was about to drink tea one after another, and after hearing the words, he said, "Why is this?"

He heard that the evidence of King You's treason and treason against the enemy back then had the confession of Ye Xiaoci from the prefecture. Ye Xiaoci was in Youzhou in recent years and had a close relationship with the Marquis of Changxing.

How could Ye Hanyuan become a spy and suddenly enter Beijing?

Mr. Xianyun didn't even play chess: "Do you know why the Di people invaded the northern border in a big way back then, and why did King You, who has always made great achievements in battle, retreat?"