The Immortal Monarch Xia was deceived

"Thank you senior for telling me the secrets inside Yaoshan." Yang Wentuo cupped his hands and saluted, "Senior is dissatisfied with Xie Guanbai's actions, presumably because he is concerned about the common people in the world and cannot bear to see the mountains and rivers in turmoil. If Yaoshan continues like this, the imperial court will send a large army to come. It is the common people who suffer from it.”

The warm voice contained solemn respect: "Since senior has no interest in Yaoshan affairs, and has an old relationship with Mr. Yang, I wonder if senior can consider entering Beijing?"

Xie Guanshan was taken aback for a moment, then he laughed and said, "Does King Linyuan want to recruit me to be an official?"

"I don't know what the senior wants?"

Xie Guanshan did not answer, but glanced at Yang Huiyu: "When I first heard your name from him, you were not as old as Guan Bai is now."

Yang Wentuo was startled, and heard the other party laughing: "Time flies like a horse passing through the window, and it has been more than seven years in a flash. How is your wish coming true now?"

Without waiting for Yang Wentuo to answer, Xie Guanshan continued: "The person I invite you to meet on the mountain is superior to me in both literary and martial arts. If you can persuade him to join the imperial court, it will have a greater effect on you than I'm much older."

He glanced at Yang Huiyu again: "That man is in the thatched hut in the mountain ahead, let's stay here and let King Linyuan talk to him alone."

……

Yang Wentuo went up the last few stone steps alone.

Walking to the end, turning a corner, the eyes suddenly opened up.

The mountain spring flows loosely around the steps, and thousands of trees and peach blossoms reflect the small building.

There are layers of peach blossoms, but the origin of the fairy is not discernible. (*)

A pure white figure sits cross-legged under the flower tree, as if alone in the world, with an airy posture like an exile.

Sensing someone coming to this peach forest, he slowly opened his eyes, suddenly gasped for breath and looked shocked: "Why are you here?"

Yang Wentuo suppressed the same doubts in his heart, and bowed his hands: "Xie Shaoxia, long time no see."

Xie Guanhe was silent for a moment, with all kinds of emotions flowing under his seemingly calm expression, and finally the joy of reunion after a long absence remained.

He slowly got up and invited: "The grass room is simple, can you come in and have a cup of tea?"

The two walked to the bamboo building in the forest, stepping on the ground full of red and broken flowers. There was an open-air platform outside the building for people to watch the scenery. Yang Wentuo stopped and said, "The scenery here is just right."

Walk onto the platform, no longer step into the house.

"Why did you come to Yaoshan?" Xie Guanhe asked again, and he was already stunned just after he finished speaking. Dawu's tone was full of regret and helplessness: "Guanbai provoked the court and killed the court official. Beijing sent you To attack Yaoshan?"

But there are still questions unanswered: "Why did you come here?"

This is a side peak of Yaoshan Mountain, the terrain is steep and the location is remote, except for those who have made mistakes and are punished to reflect on their past, or are looking for disciples who are retreating in a remote place, almost no one will come here.

"Senior Xie Guanshan asked me to come here." Yang Wentuo was also puzzled, what was the other party's intention?

In order to let him go up the mountain, Xie Guanshan even agreed that he should take the court spy to investigate the terrain of Yaoshan.

"Senior brother, he..." Xie Guanhe was taken aback, and then he sighed softly.

"I heard that Xie Shaoxia and Senior Xie no longer participated in Yaoshan's affairs because they opposed Yaoshan's intention to fight against the imperial court." Yang Wentuo's tone was clear and sincere, "I wonder if Brother Xie is willing to serve as an official in the court?"

Before the other party responded, he continued to persuade: "I know that Xie Xie cares about the world and the country and the people, but he is willing to act chivalrously with kindness and hatred, and save a few people. This is a little hero."

"Since ancient times, there has been a saying that a great chivalrous man is for the country and for the people. If we want to keep the bones from growing grass, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, we must ultimately rely on the clear and clear situation. Xie Xie's literary and military strategy, he prefers to settle in Yaoshan Kong It is better to go out of the rivers and lakes and enter the temples to spend all your talents, so that you can truly save the people from the fire and water, and live up to your ambitions in this life."

"I shut myself here because I can't bear to see Guan Bai murdering and committing crimes, and I feel discouraged about him?" Xie Guanhe didn't respond to the other party's solicitation and persuasion, but asked instead: "Senior brother told you?"

Yang Wentuo was startled, isn't it?

He was suspicious, and heard the other party say: "A Ji, do you know why I want to imprison myself here?"

Qingyan frowned slightly, as if she had a feeling for what she was going to say, but she was also doubtful.

Xie Guanhe's handsome face was still as unsmiling as before, and he said calmly, "Ah Ji, that's because if I didn't, I might not be able to bear it anymore and go to see you in the capital."

The tone of these words was gentle, like the surface of a still lake, with no ripples or even a slight ripple.However, under the awe-inspiring and elegant level like a mirror, it suppresses the shocking waves.

Yang Wentuo was stunned for a while, unable to regain his composure for a while, he could only see the clear reflection of the thousand trees and red flowers in the other party's eyes and himself.

"when will you……"

He didn't realize at all that Xie Guanhe actually had feelings for him.

Xie Guanhe slowly stretched out his hand, and spread out his gentle palm with well-defined joints in front of the other party: "That old temple, you wrote in my palm."

When they went to Qulei Mountain Villa together, one day they encountered a heavy rain and went to the temple to take shelter, but they encountered crooked people who pretended to be villagers and tried to stun Xie Guanhe with smoke, and then killed him in order to rob Daozang.

Qi Ji saw through the traps and tricks of these people, and wrote words in the palms of Chi Si and Xie Guanhe, secretly reminding them.

The strokes of the ice-cold fingertips that roamed the clouds and startled the dragon engraved his name in the hearts of the two of them at the same time.Power through the heart, lungs and bones.

"You...you should have guessed it. At that time, I pretended to approach you, but I was actually looking for an opportunity to get rid of you."

Xie Guanhe's talent is outstanding and he became famous at a young age.If you let it go freely and wait until its wings are full, it may become a serious problem for the imperial court.

Xie Guanhe nodded.

He had sensed the other party's intentions from the very beginning, and Qi Ji also understood.

The two are tacit, showing that they get along well.

Qi Ji hid his knife in his smile, while Xie Guanhe was harmonious but different, with a magnanimous heart.

"Then you should also know that Chi Si and I..."

"I know. Brother Chi has a crush on you, and his eyes are fixed on you all the time. You also took good care of him all the way, caring for every possible thing."

The two of them were secretly in love, and they were happy with each other. As a bystander, Xie Guanhe saw it more clearly than the people in the game.

"So I don't want to have a hand in it."

Xie Guanhe is a true gentleman. He and Chi Si went all the way from the capital to the Thunder Mountain Villa. Faced with countless swords and swords, they became friends of life and death. Therefore, they did not want to take away people's love and chose to give in.

"When I heard that you got married with him, I sincerely bless you..."

But he himself was not the stars last night, and the wind and dew stood at midnight.

The lingering thoughts are exhausted, the glass of wine is not enough, and I want to see but I am afraid of distracting my concentration, so I can only imprison myself here, painting the ground as a prison. (*)

I thought that there would be no day to see each other again in this life, and I never expected that autumn will pass and spring will come, the face that lingers in my dream all day stands in front of my eyes, looking back for a moment, peach blossoms are blooming all over the world. (*)

The turbulent waves suppressed in the heart are like rivers and seas bursting their banks, rushing down thousands of miles, and it is difficult to return to Xitan.

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* "Five Poems of Lisi"

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