crossing with green hills

Flowers and fine wine cannot have both. In this world, a large-scale balance must always be maintained.

This point, Song Ningzong and Li Tiansheng actually knew it well.

Just not reconciled!

In the face of life and death, those who laugh and watch are rare after all.

"Especially in such a world of low-level martial arts where immortals and gods are not visible, and spiritual energy is thin, a dying emperor who yearns for longevity is crazy and frightening, unimaginable." Li Tiansheng added in his heart.

Therefore, he wanted to dispel Song Ningzong's idea from the very beginning, making him desperate.

The candlelight flickered and was bright, reflecting the precious carpet under the feet, and the cumbersome patterns were clearly visible.

In the hall, there was silence and silence for a while.

"Try it, this year's new top grade Dahongpao, it tastes good!"

There was a sound of watchdog outside the hall, and without knowing it, Song Ningzong took the lead to break the deadlock. The soaked Dahongpao exudes a unique mellow fragrance, which is unique.

Taking the teacup handed over, Li Tiansheng took a sip calmly, savoring it leisurely, feeling the impact and edification of this superb tea on taste buds and mind.

"You're really welcome! I don't even have half a word of thanks!" Seeing Li Tiansheng enjoying himself, Song Ningzong said unceremoniously.

"You and I are so polite. Back then, you didn't show mercy to me. You shouted and yelled. Besides, later on, you seemed to enjoy it quite a bit."

Li Tiansheng took another sip of the tea and shook his head lightly, "This tea is much weaker, and it doesn't taste like Daqingshan. It's authentic transplanted by hand, but it's barely enough to drink."

"Barely enter?" Song Ningzong was naturally unwilling to admit it. Back then, Li Tiansheng's attitude of turning a blind eye and the regular threats of consistent words and deeds really annoyed him at first, but after getting used to it, he was a little expectant and slightly refreshed.

I think it is different from those who flatter and flatter themselves all day long. It is unique and a refreshing mudslide.

Even, the two talked shallowly, and later, they developed different feelings, not like an assassin and an emperor at all.

Even though the current him has clearly seen his morbid state of mind at that time, after hearing Li Tiansheng's unkind remarks, there was still a throbbing in his heart.

but……

"Since this tea is bland, it's better to put it down. Those who don't know how to appreciate it will naturally find it difficult to understand its beauty."

"Tea is good tea, it's just the craftsmanship of the tea maker, tsk tsk!"

"Tell me if you have something to say, if you have nothing to do, go back to your Daqingshan and stay."

Song Ningzong's face was sullen, and he felt that he had made a mistake with his affection. He started to make tea with good intentions.

In front of people, he pretends to be an elder, as if he is so good, but in the back, he can stab himself hard, with a cold appearance and a sullen inside.

Not a nice guy.

It's just high-strength martial arts, and it's supported by it. It's far from the truth that is truly indifferent to the world, and it comes naturally.

In those years when Zhao Kuo dealt with him, because of some intrinsic reasons, he had already seen through Li Tiansheng.

"Your world is coming to an end!"

"Ahem~~!"

"you……!"

Pointing with trembling fingers, it seemed that Li Tiansheng, who would never stop dying if his words were not shocking, Song Ningzong blushed with anger, any emperor would not have a good temper when he heard such rebellious words.

If he hadn't been helpless with the other party, knowing that it was easy to do so, and had the means and strength to control his own life, he really wanted to let the world-renowned fairy in front of him taste the torture of the jailer.

"You're talking about Duke Ji, Zhao Mian, plotting to rebel?" Song Ningzong took a deep breath, lowered the anger in his heart, and looked as if he had expected it.

"kindness?"

Frowning slightly, Li Tiansheng stared at the other party in surprise, with a bit of scrutiny in his eyes.

"What kind of eyes do you have!" Song Ningzong was a little annoyed, but also somewhat complacent, "Could it be that you think that the emperor is really worthless? Don't think that you, a smart person in the whole world, can sit in that seat, no matter how absurd, There are also some skills.

Zhao Mian, that idiot, thinks he's acting on his own, keeping everyone in the dark, but he doesn't know that the fox will always show its tail, and its every move has long been under my nose. "

Li Tiansheng is not as optimistic as Song Ningzong, "Although Zhao Mian is nothing to worry about, but the White Camel Mountain, the Iron Palm Gang, and the Valley of Unrequited Love, the three powers in the rivers and lakes, have strong financial resources, and with their help, they can still turn the tide.

At that time, if all the ministries of the northern grassland go south, the result..."

The words were not finished, but it was enough to make Song Ningzong think about the seriousness of the situation.

"Are you really..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Kuo suddenly paused, bowed his head in thought, and after a long time, he said leisurely:

"Could it be...it's him!"

Chapter 30 Talking about Do Not Open Air in the Desert

Lin'an, Imperial Palace of the Southern Song Dynasty

"Could it be... it's him!" Zhao Kuo couldn't believe it for a moment, and asked hurriedly.

"It's him!"

Receiving Li Tiansheng's affirmative answer, Song Ningzong had mixed feelings when he thought of the man he had been both a teacher and a friend with.

Once upon a time, that man devoted himself to helping him ascend to the throne; he also betrothed his beloved younger sister to relieve his lovesickness; .

Zhao Kuo loves and hates that person.

People are old and weak, and the years are hot.

Older people always like to recall the past, good memories always make up the majority, Song Ningzong is no exception.

"He... is okay!"

"Thanks to you, he is now far away from court disputes and lives incognito. He is no longer the all-powerful Mr. Han, but a grassland herdsman. Compared with before, he is relaxed and much younger." Li Tiansheng Staring at Song Ningzong's wrinkled face, his brows were slightly frowned, "You, on the contrary, look older than him."

Song Ningzong didn't care about the other party's ridicule, and frowned slightly, "Back then, you saved him?"

"Yes! Only you can save him. If you dare to save him, after all...offended many people."

As if asking and answering himself, Song Ningzong's words were half-hidden, and then he stared at Li Tiansheng and asked curiously: "At the beginning, I went out of the palace in disguise and saw with my own eyes that he was beheaded in the street at Caishikou. How to save him?"

"It's easy to kill someone, but it's not difficult to save someone.

In this world, if you don't have money, don't allow ghosts to turn the mill. If you have money, you can use the mill to push the ghosts. As long as you pay enough, there are some desperate people who sell their lives. " Li Tiansheng smiled sarcastically, feeling a little bit emotional, "It's just a trick of money, Li Daitao is stiff, these years, thanks to your generous support, I have also saved some money. "

Song Ningzong remained silent. He didn't know whether he was reflecting or slandering in his heart. After a while, he opened his mouth and continued to ask: "The situation in the north has no room for further delay or change?"