[Sui and Tang Dynasties] Professional teacher

Feng Jue's heart sank when he heard it, and he hurriedly said: "Master Daoist, I'll take my leave first." After speaking, he turned around and hurried down the cliff.

Seeing this, Li Jing said to Yuan Tiangang: "Daoist Yuan, why don't we go and have a look? After all, this matter is caused by us."

Daoist Yuan glanced at Li Jing, pointed at the injured Hong Fu and said, "Do you think it would be useful for us to go?"

Li Jing's martial arts are also very good, but he thinks that he can't do anything good for Shang Qiubeard and Hong Fu. Since Li Yuanba can hurt them like this, it's probably useless for them to go, so I know what Yuan Tiangang said is right. Yes, but there is still some worry on the mouth: "Then let's just watch it like this?"

Yuan Tiangang smiled, "Didn't someone go there? What are you worrying about?" After he finished speaking, he thought for a while and said, "But we should also make some compensation. In this way, you put the beating drum in my box The urn hammer and the thousand-mile lamp were given to Li Yuanba, which also counts as a good relationship between us and the Li family."

Li Jing knew something about Emperor Xing, so he remained silent, and the four hurriedly left the cliff to find a quiet place to treat Hong Fu.

Here, Feng Jue hurried to Taiyuan City, only to see that the streets that were bustling just now were as lifeless and desolate as if a hundred ghosts had crossed the border, and in this desolation, a young man in a red robe Standing in the middle of the street like crazy.

His red robe became even more intensely red, the surroundings were covered with bloodstains, and there was even half a leaf of human-like flesh and various indistinguishable things, lining the young man like a ghost from hell.

This scene, even the bearded man and other people who are used to seeing life and death are a little scared, not to mention Feng Jue, an upright young man who grows up under the red flag, he has never seen such a cruel scene before, and he immediately froze on the spot.

At this moment, a white horse galloped across the street. A young man in black pulled the rein on the white horse, and the horse raised its front hooves and neighed in the sky.As the spring breeze blows, the red background, white and black set off each other, and the scene is indescribably eye-catching, but there are no audiences at this time.The young man didn't seem to care about the red around him, jumped off the horse, and said with a deep expression, "Yuanba, what are you doing?"

Li Yuanba reacted for a while before suddenly saying aggrieved like a child: "Second brother, I can't find my master. He was still here just now, but when I turned around like that, he disappeared."

Li Shimin had already seen Feng Jue on the opposite side, so he didn't answer Li Yuanba's words, but just looked at Feng Jue with cold eyes, as if he wanted to freeze him.

Feng Jue didn't expect Li Yuanba to say such a thing, which made him a little at a loss.

At this time, Li Yuanba seemed to have sensed something and turned his head to look in Feng Jue's direction, and then he flew towards Feng Jue like a sucking swallow throwing himself into the forest. When he came to Feng Jue, he looked at his snow-like body Bai Qiu, looking at the dirt all over his body, suddenly stopped in his tracks, and stood aside embarrassingly.

"Feng Daoist, I think we need to talk!" Li Shimin walked slowly towards Feng Jue from the bright red.

Feng Jue already hated Li Shimin, but now seeing him put on face for her, she turned her voice cold, "That's exactly what I mean."

In a very quiet gazebo, Feng Jue and Li Shimin wanted to sit opposite each other. One of them was wearing a white fur coat and the other was wrapped in a black robe. Under the reflection of the setting sun, the colors were distinct and contrasted with each other. They were indescribably beautiful. Of course, If someone appreciates it, it's a pity that there is no one here at this time, and even Li Yuanba doesn't know where he went.

Feng Jue waited with half-closed eyes, Li Shimin didn't speak, and he didn't want to. He wanted to see who could hold his breath.

Different from Feng Jue's disengaged expression, Li Shimin's eyes never left Feng Jue, from his hair to the soles of his feet, and from the soles of his feet to the tip of his eyebrows, as if he wished to see all the fine hairs on his face clearly .

The two were silent for a long time, Li Shimin suddenly picked up the jug on the table and poured Feng Jue a glass, then poured himself a glass, then said leisurely: "What is the purpose of the Taoist priest's entry into the world? Let's make a famous saying. Can help a little bit."

"No one can help me." Feng Jue said flatly.

What he said was true, but in Li Shimin's heart, that was not the case. Li Shimin's eyes darkened, "Yuanba killed many people by mistake again today, he should be punished."

Feng Jue smiled coldly, death was the easiest thing in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, Li Shimin himself didn't know how many people he killed, of course he didn't think that Li Shimin was complaining for the people Li Yuanba killed, he was just tempting himself Just talk.Now that he understands, Feng Jue will naturally not answer him.

Seeing Feng Jue's face remained cold and silent, Li Shimin's eyes seemed to be burning with flames, "Yuanba is simple-minded, I'm afraid he will be used by bad guys.

The main show finally came, Feng Jue sneered in his heart, but still didn't speak.

The flames in Li Shimin's eyes are even stronger. He picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in one gulp. , may as well say clearly that although Shimin is not talented, he will try his best to satisfy the Taoist priest, as long as the Taoist priest is willing to help me."

When he said the last sentence, Li Shimin stared closely at Feng Jue with a pair of phoenix eyes, and his tone was deep.

"You will never be able to give me what I want." Feng Jue said flatly.

"How do you know I can't afford it if you don't tell me?" Li Shimin seemed a little annoyed.

Feng Jue looked up at him, and suddenly said: "Aren't you tired of wearing a mask like this?"

Li Shimin was taken aback, reacted for a while, and then suddenly understood Feng Jue's meaning, and then looked at Feng Jue with burning eyes, and then suddenly smiled, and the anger and dissatisfaction on his face disappeared, as if it never existed. .

Poured another glass of wine for himself, Li Shimin held up the glass and said, "I respect you with this glass, and I respect you as my bosom friend."

Actually, Feng Jue wasn't quite sure that Li Shimin's expression just now was all fake, after all, there was not a single flaw in his acting.He just felt that if the history still had some authenticity, this person shouldn't be so impulsive, so he made a tentative statement, but he didn't expect to be wrong.

"It's not good to be your confidant." Feng Jue said something from his heart again.

But Li Shimin didn't care, and after clinking glasses with Feng Jue, he drank it on his own, and then said: "Since you are my confidant, you should know what I want, can you really help me?"

Feng Jue also drank the wine in his hand, "His honey is my arsenic. Since you said that I am your confidant, then I can only say that I will not hinder you, so please don't force me."

"Okay!" Li Shimin whispered, "As long as you don't hinder me, there is no one in this world who can stop me."

Feng Jue was noncommittal.

However, Li Shimin seemed to have suddenly thought about it, and stopped talking about those powerful things, but talked to Feng Jue about the scenery in early spring and interesting folk stories like an old friend.

There is a big difference when the same story is told by different people. Li Shimin is one of the best. Ordinary things are boundless interesting in his mouth, and interesting things are very attractive when he says them. Thinking deeply, Feng Jue listened to him talking in detail, and echoed from time to time, the two of them really chatted like confidants, of course, most of the time it was Li Shimin who spoke again, and Feng Jue was listening.

Yuetu Dongsheng didn't know which pot of wine was on the table, Feng Jue half-supported his face with his hands, and said as if talking to himself: "I can't drink any more!"

Li Shimin's face was also stained red, he shook the jug, and poured another glass for Feng Jue, "Wine is too small for a bosom friend, come, let's drink again."

Feng Jue stretched out her hand as if to stop him from pouring the wine, but half of the hand was stretched out and drooped feebly, then she tilted her head, and she fell on the table and fell into a deep sleep.

"I haven't drunk this cup yet, don't pretend to be asleep!" Li Shimin stretched out his hand and pushed Feng Jue's arm, and found that he didn't respond, so he said as if talking to himself: "If you don't drink, I will." After finishing speaking, He really started to drink one cup at a time, his face turned red when he drank, the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and his body fell limply on the table.

The courtyard immediately fell silent, only the rustling sound of the breeze helping the willows came, which was indescribably disturbing in this quiet night.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was an hour, maybe it was two hours, Li Shimin suddenly sat up straight, with sharp phoenix eyes, a straight back, and he looked a little drunk all over his body.

Taking another deep look at Feng Jue, Li Shimin suddenly said as if talking to himself: "I only hope that you will never stand on the opposite side of me." After speaking, he hugged Feng Jue by the waist and slowly disappeared into the In the courtyard.

The candlelight in Feng Jue's room was flickering, Li Shimin was standing in front of his bed with Feng Jue in his arms, and he didn't know why he was stunned until the candle next to him exploded with a "snap" sound, and he seemed to come to his senses and put Feng Jue on the bed. Jue put him on the bed, covered him with the quilt again, then turned and left.

Not long after Li Shimin left, Feng Jue suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the place where Li Shimin disappeared with clear eyes, and then sneered before lying down and falling asleep.

That's right, he is indeed pretending to be drunk. He can drink a thousand glasses of modern baijiu with such a high alcohol content, not to mention the ancient liquor with little alcohol content. The reason for him to pretend to be drunk is also very simple. One is to show his favor to Li Shimin, and hope that he will not Block what they are about to do, and the other one is just like Li Shimin, testing each other, but today's results seem to be good.

A faint smile appeared on Feng Jue's face, he seemed to have seen the weather tomorrow, it must be a sunny day.