Those years when I made five scumbags cry

Today, when the ministers reported their affairs, they were divided into two factions as they were a few days ago, arguing over how to proceed next.

Sitting at the top, Xiao Lu just watched their quarrel indifferently. Di Yan didn't join the battle, but just watched the expressions of the people sitting above were different from those in the past.

In the past, when Xiao Lu heard these arguments he had heard so many times, his handsome face would show a little bored, but Di Yan found that today he just listened to the ministers arguing like cockfights to vent, and he was not impatient.

When they died down and there was no result from the quarrel like a few days ago, the person sitting at the top threw out the plan in his hand and said, "Since the quarrel can't come to a result, let's all look at this first."

The valet came down with a scroll in his hand, and handed it to Di Yan who was standing at the front and did not join the debate. He smiled flatteringly at the masked young general, and said, "General Di, please pass it on to all the adults."

What Xiao Lu threw was of course his handwritten version. He still put away the few sheets of paper written by Hua Heng, and put them together with the letter he wrote earlier.

Di Yan got the scroll and didn't know what it was, so he opened it first while standing there, and then fixed his eyes on it.

Seeing this, everyone in the hall looked at each other inexplicably, and then gathered around to watch the plan.

Xiao Lv sat at the top and looked at them. He might as well not have prepared so many reprints, not only to frustrate the enthusiasm of these courtiers, but also to prevent the things written on it from leaking out.

This scroll was passed around in everyone's hands, whether civil servants or generals were convinced after reading what was written on it.

They have been arguing for the past few days. In fact, what they are arguing about is the problem written above, but they can't convince the person opposite, but this plan has properly arranged all the problems and solved them together. The height is higher than they do not know where to go.

Xiao Lu was satisfied to see that they had quieted down, with thoughtful expressions on their faces, so he asked, "Stop arguing?"

The officials returned to their positions, and said honestly: "Stop arguing."

"Stop arguing, my lord."

Xiao Lu sat at the head, his eyes swept over everyone's faces, and stayed on Di Yan's mask for a few more seconds.

He is very satisfied with this subordinate, every time his performance will not let him down.

Xiao Lu looked away and asked, "Do you all think this plan is feasible?"

The officials nodded and said, "It is possible."

It's a broad mind, unprecedented, but some words are incomprehensible, such as what is "optimized top-level design"?

But it doesn't hinder, the flaws don't hide the advantages.

Xiao Lv said: "Okay, then follow what is written on it and retreat."

After he left, all civil and military officials gathered together and did not leave immediately.

One of the ministers was still holding the scroll in his hand and said, "It's not very like the style of the lord, although the handwriting is the lord's."

The general standing beside him also nodded and said: "It's a bit scribbled." It seemed that he had copied it in a hurry before going to court.

The ministers of the two camps looked at each other, thinking, no wonder the lord took the initiative to go to court today, just to bring out this scroll to make everyone quiet.

The minister holding the scroll looked at a middle-aged man on the opposite side and asked, "Master Zhang mentioned it?"

Mr. Zhang hurriedly said: "It's not me, I don't have one."

The military general who nodded earlier showed a blank look. Master Zhang, who seemed to be the most likely to propose this plan, said it wasn't him, so who could it be?

He looked at Di Yan. Among the people present, he was wearing a mask, and he was the most abrupt among a group of ministers with plain faces.

The camp of civil servants has already begun to mutter and discuss around the scroll again, talking about "closely focusing on the overall situation" and "implementing the implementation" are not what the lord would say, and there are such things as "vigorously advancing", " Comprehensively deepening", it is simply magical.

The general asked Di Yan, "General Di knows who wrote this?"

The first thing Di Yan thought of was Hua Xiao, but when everyone heard his voice coming from behind the mask, they said, "I don't know."

Then he knew that he was standing between them, and the mask on his face would make them feel uncomfortable, so he said goodbye to everyone and left first.

Everyone looked at his back and sighed: "Oh, General Di is also quite embarrassing."

They all knew about his old affairs with the King of Chu. Seeing Di Yan's back disappearing into the distance, someone suddenly asked curiously, "Have you ever seen General Di's face?"

The civil servant camp shook their heads and said, "No."

The generals camp also shook their heads and said, "No."

At this moment, everyone is thinking, does he have to wear a mask for the rest of his life, until he grows old?

Xiao Lu went back to the bedroom and saw that there was still no figure of the young man by the table, so he asked Caiyi, "Your master still hasn't come back?"

Caiyi quickly replied: "Yes, my lord."

Xiao Lu frowned slightly, it seemed that it was almost time for lunch, where did he go?

In that remote palace, the young man in women's attire was still sitting on the roof, thinking about the scene he glimpsed in the connected pictures, with a serious expression on his face.

First of all, Hua Xiao is in Penglai, and the owner of Penglai Island is also with her. This shows that her safety is definitely not a problem, but it also shows that the problem is very serious.

Chu Yunfei lowered his head and looked at his palm under the scorching sun.

He shares his life with his younger sister Hua Xiao, as long as he doesn't die, she won't die either.

But the problem is not this.

Chu Yunfei originally wanted to take advantage of the 17-year-old, which is nothing special, to send his sister to Penglai, so that she can come back this year and participate in the history she should be involved in.

In the end, she didn't come back, obviously because of some accidents she stayed in Penglai.

The problem is here.

He slowly clenched his palms, as if he wanted to grasp the fate of nothingness, and remembered another old incident in Penglai.

The master of Penglai Island has taken in many disciples in his life, but no one has worshiped him since he doesn't know when.

His closed disciple is the least visible among the people who have been in charge of the artifact among the ten major sects.

Originally, Penglai's sense of existence was not strong among the top ten sects. What I can tell you is that the people on their island live a long life. There are more than nine hundred people, all old monsters.

In contrast, the closed disciple of the island master of Penglai was very short-lived.

According to limited records, she only lived for more than 300 years. Although she was in charge of the Penglai artifact in her hands, she never came out to walk the world.

It means that after she entered Penglai, she never left the island in her whole life.

At this moment, as soon as Chu Yunfei thought of the scene he had just spied, he couldn't help but associate his younger sister with the master of the artifact who had never left Penglai.

He sat on the roof from early morning to noon, and from the scorching sun until dusk fell.

If Hua Xiao is her, then who is Hua Xiao in history?

Whose stories are the stories he saw in the Library Pavilion in Kunlun?

Xiao Lu waited until it was time to light the lamps, and finally couldn't help but come out to look for him. After searching all over the place, he finally found this remote palace.

The tall and handsome emperor held a wind lamp, stood on the bridge and looked up feelingly, and saw the boy sitting on the roof.

He probably hasn't come down from the early morning until now, and he hasn't moved at all. There are birds perched on his shoulders and he is regarded as a tree.

Kunlun Taoism is natural, as long as one enters meditation, one will be one with the heaven and the earth. Chu Yunfei was thinking about things, and he started to practice automatically without knowing it.

The sky was completely dark, and the stars began to twinkle in the sky.

On a moonless night, the stars were particularly bright, and the people sitting on the roof came to their senses and found that it was so late, and Xiao Lv came out to look for him with a lamp.

He moved, and the bird on his shoulder flew away. After sitting here for a whole day, he felt that his understanding of fate, life and death had deepened, and his ideological realm had been inexplicably elevated.

Xiao Lufei came up with an extremely chic posture, and the martial arts in the world were also displayed to the extreme on him.

Chu Yunfei watched him put the lamp in his hand aside, then sat down with him on the roof, and heard him ask, "What is Uncle Guo doing here?"

The women's clothing boss said: "Think about life."

The person beside him seemed to laugh, and Chu Yunfei heard him say: "Thinking about life requires eating."

Chu Yunfei looked at him and asked, "My lord, have you eaten?"

Xiao Lu said: "Didn't I come out to find you for dinner?"

Chu Yunfei said: "I was just thinking that I might have made a mistake."

Xiao Lu looked at him and asked, "What?"

Chu Yunfei said: "It's nothing." Then he said, "What if my sister stays in Penglai and never comes back?"

Xiao Lu said: "Just for this? If you don't come back, don't come back. It's good to be free in Penglai. Anyway, aren't you most worried about her having a bad life here?"

Chu Yunfei looked at him and said, "Then you won't have Concubine Hua."

Xiao Lu didn't take it seriously, and asked: "Is it important whether there is a concubine Hua in this harem?"

Chu Yunfei said: "I don't know, ever since I knew that Hua Xiao should marry you, I have been trying to make everything develop according to the established track. She is not in good health, I have no choice but to send her to Penglai , I hope she survives."

But if she can't come back, what will happen to the history after that?

Go to the end by yourself?

Xiao Lu looked at him for a moment, then reached out and grabbed the back of his neck like a kitten.

This action reminded Chu Yunfei of the magic knife. These two people are indeed two fragments split from the same core.

His shadow was reflected in Xiao Lu's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "What do you think about so much, just let nature take its course."

Seeing the young man in front of him looking at him, he continued: "Since your destiny is fixed, no matter what you do, it will develop in one direction. Everything you do is nothing more than contributing to this result."

More than 300 years later, Chu Yunfei said this to Di Yan.

Going back to more than 300 years ago, it was Xiao Lu's turn to say this to him.

Chu Yunfei suddenly laughed, imitating the tone of the ghost king and said: "You have roots of wisdom."

Xiao Lu raised his eyebrows, not knowing what the young man was trying to do by saying that.

Chu Yunfei said: "Come with me to cultivate immortals."

Xiao Lu: "Hahahahahaha."

After a while, he looked up at the starry sky above his head, the stars dotted across his double pupils reflected, and said: "If you don't cultivate, you don't want to part with the prosperity of this world. After a hundred years, you will be buried under a pile of loess like everyone else in the world."

Chu Yunfei watched him turn his head to look at himself, and heard him say: "You are very suitable to cultivate immortals. Whenever you want to leave, just go."

Chu Yunfei thought, I took the position of your favorite concubine. According to the historical development, I was going to be wiped out on your battlefield. Where else would I go?

Xiao Lu's dynasty is so powerful, it will be destroyed overnight, no one can stop the wheel of history.