Chapter 249: The scoundrel Su Su was actually the prince, and the blind zither was the devil.
If there was anger, he beat his parents, but he would never hate his parents for his fault. For the old master Zhao Dingxiu, Su Su was his biological son, but he just missed that blood relationship. If the young man surnamed Xu did not step into this alley, he might have died of old age in this town in this life, with the five words “Zhao Dingxiu’s Tomb” engraved on the tombstone, and then they were dispersed by the wind and rain together with the tomb. No one would remember the word “Shu Sheng of the West Shu in the Spring and Autumn Period.” He would worry that Su Su’s child would not be able to marry Wen Wan’s wife, that this child would be bullied by the market, that he would lose his scolding, go astray, become dissatisfied, and live a down-and-out life without his own criticism. But now it is different. Li Yishan fulfilled the agreement that he would take Su Su, who was incognito, to the south and go to the Eighteen Departments of Nanzhao to plan and plan, just as Li Yishan said on the cliff back then: Western Shu is not there, and Later Shu is still there!
Today, the old master came to the door to apologize to the families where the children were teaching in private schools, and then distributed the orchids. It was the butcher who cut his arm with a knife back then. He heard that the old teacher was about to leave, and without saying a word, chopped off a whole fresh pig’s leg and forced it to come over. Later, he was afraid that the thin teacher would not be able to carry it, so he asked the strong boy at home to carry it to the gate of the courtyard. In the future, most of the young man who wanted his son to inherit his father’s business and became a butcher. He smiled and said a few words. Mr. Remember to come back in the future. The old master smiled and told him that he could read and help your father keep accounts, and that he should not be careless. He should be careful in his work. The honest boy scratched his head and didn’t know how to answer. The old master waved his hand and struggled to carry the pig’s legs into the yard. Xu Fengnian, who was thinking about things in the front yard, hurriedly carried it on his shoulders and helped him put it in the kitchen.
As dusk approached, a large pot of meat was stewed, and the aroma filled the entire yard. There were two Taotie monks Su Su and Uncle Qi who were in charge of the market. You were not afraid of not being able to finish it. Xu Fengnian bought a few sets of fitted clothes in the city and a small bookcase, which could be filled with spring thunder. As for the Chunqiu, who was dormant with sword energy, he was about to carry it behind him and no longer wear a sword. It was also a kind of identity concealment that was better than nothing. In this way, he really looked like a scholar who was studying in a sword. Xu Fengnian refused to waste the 600 kilograms of gold, so he asked the female devil Xue Songguan to escort the three of them to Nanzhao. Although the sword-making master in Qi was escorted and could not make any major mistakes, the more entourages were, the more they were, and the young dead soldiers were also ordered to go to Beiliang. At first, Wu refused to agree and wanted to accompany His Royal Highness to Jinxi Prefecture from Juzizhou to Jinxi Prefecture. Xu Fengnian had to take out the airs of the Prince of Northern Liang, which made the young man obey the orders of the prince.
A large table of people were eating delicious stewed meat together, and even the blind lyricist was kept. The dead Shiwu also asked Xu Fengnian to call him for free. It was a rare lively scene in the yard.
After drinking and eating, the young man Wu went back to pack up his house. Su Su took Xue Songguan to the city and the old master took out half a hang of money and stuffed it over. It was like his unscrupulous son who finally kidnapped a girl. As an elder, he had to fill his house.Only Lao Fuzi, Blacksmith and Xu Fengnian were left in the yard, so he had no scruples when speaking. According to what Li Yishan said, Xu Fengnian gave Zhao Dingxiu several Nanzhao people. The old master was in a good mood and silently recorded these extremely heavy figures and contact information. Finally, he asked bluntly: “The Xu family is going to rebel.”
Xu Fengnian remembered Qingcheng Mountain and Qingyang Palace for no reason. He didn’t know if the six thousand soldiers had been put in. He sighed and shook his head and said, “It’s just a means of self-protection.”
The old master sighed: “There are many advisers in the Spring and Autumn Period, but only one hand can become famous and successful. Zhao Changling, who is under your Xu family, died early, but it is a pity that he is a talented person. Fortunately, Li Yishan is still there, otherwise the cunning rabbit will die and the lackeys will be cooked. Your Xu family may not be able to have the current scene. Previously, I only thought that although Li Yishan’s strategy was half better than Zhao Changling, he lost in his vision. Compared with Zhao Changling, who died young, he still helped King Yanla to provide advice and manage the vassal states. Nalan Youci was only arithmetic but weak, but in the past twenty years, through the scattered and trivial news that he had passed on to Orange Prefecture, he slowly looked at it. It turned out that Li Yishan was still hiding his weakness, or was concealed by Zhao Changling’s edge, and could not perform it. After the Xu family took over Beiliang, in addition to going to the battlefield in person, Li Yishan was a first-class national scholar in terms of geography, insight, intelligence, diplomacy, or literary cultivation. It was really a grievance for Li Yishan to simply evaluate him as a “poisonous man”. “
Xu Fengnian leaned against the door of the room lazily and smiled, “My master is a well-deserved all-rounder. Xu Xiao also said that Zhao Changling had always felt guilty back then. With him, Zhao Changling was alive, Li Yishan could not do his best. My master has really reached the state of doing whatever he wants, whether he leads troops to govern politics or temple calculations, he can do it casually. Over the past twenty years, even I don’t know how many wonderful chess master has laid out. I’m afraid that in the eyes of my master, Zhang Julu is the only chess rival in the dynasty who is equally good.”
The old master said with regret, “It’s a pity that I can’t meet Li Yishan this time. I have too many words to nag him, so I can’t speak up. By the way, Prince, how is your master’s health?”
Xu Feng said in a young voice: “It’s not very good.”
The old master frowned, and Xu Fengnian narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky, and smiled with confidence and cheerfulness: “Don’t worry, how could he die!”
He left the city early in the morning of the next morning, gathered near the dry moat outside the city, and then parted ways.
Su Su originally wanted to tell the old master to rent a carriage, which was so generous. But when she woke up this morning, she saw the old master tense up and didn’t have the courage to do so. Fortunately, I heard that Miss Xue was going to the strange south with him, so it didn’t matter whether there was a carriage or not. Looking back at the handsome young man standing by the river waving, Su Su gently pulled the woman’s sleeve and asked in a low voice: “You are not familiar with the person surnamed Xu.”
The blind woman said softly, “I’m not familiar with you.”
Su Su asked with a smile: “Then you are not familiar.”She raised her lips and shook her head.
Su Su was happy and glad, but she was a little sad and sad. The boy even liked the old master. He was probably very promising in the future. But he lived like this in a confused manner and was just a scoundrel who lived a life in a daze. Then she couldn’t like it even more.
Young Wu was not in a hurry to follow the team. His big bow and arrow pouch were hidden, and he was left to the burly blacksmith, but he stood beside his master, wanting to say something.
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, “It’s useless to follow me. Maybe he would have to drag his legs. If he dies, he will die in vain. ”