In his words, Xu Huainan, who had a strong sense of self-deprecating meaning, continued without looking at the young King of Northern Liang who had traveled through mountains and rivers:

“Are you very disappointed?”

Xu Qianqiu nodded, shook his head again, but said nothing.

There is nothing to say.

Xu Huainan opened the skylight and said slowly:

"When I was born, my family was rich and I was destined to be killed in ten years after I died.

Half because I deliberately did not restrain my tribe members, and let them do evil in the Beimang royal court with their clothes and horses.

When I was the prime minister of the North Court, I deliberately had a long time affair with Yelu and Murong.

The other half is that the empress is a woman after all, and it is natural for women to hold grudges.

Before she dies, she will definitely settle the old accounts with me.

If she takes a step back, even if she is nostalgic and does not make things difficult for me, the next Emperor Beimang will still attack my descendants.

I believe that I can live up to my clan members for more than 30 years, and it is a glory and wealth that ordinary people will never enjoy in their lifetimes.

Only one person cannot die.

Or, you can't die so early.

This is also a little compensation for my breach of trust in Xu Xiao.”

Upon hearing this, Xu Qianqiu looked up.

Xu Huainan chuckled softly and said, "In the past, Xu Xiao had Zhao Changling and Li Yishan, who were his right-hand men.

I am not a god, I can't give to the two new kings of Beiliang, but I can give to one of them.

If you can trust it, you can use it with confidence.

That child was born short-lived and was destined to die before he was forty."

The old man pointed to his head and said:

"In my life, I have learned the open strategies and conspiracies and tricks that I have learned by myself, and have been taught to this inconspicuous concubine of the minority."

Before Xu Qianqiu could ask, the old man smiled and said:

"He is already on his way to Beiliang. When it's time to meet, you will meet."

Xu Qianqiu smiled calmly and said, "There is his file on the first floor in the world."

Hearing this, the old man was stunned and then laughed.

It attracted a lot of unknown reasons for the child.

The old man raised his head for a long time and sighed: "I regret it when I was in the past!

I owe you father and son this life.

I can rise to the top in Beimang, and be inferior to tens of thousands of people, so I cannot do without Xu Xiao’s help.

In the end, it…”

Xu Huainan suddenly smiled and said, "I remember when I left home at a young age, I had the intention to be a Confucian scholar.

After traveling thousands of miles, there will be thousands of books.

It is good to be able to exege and annotate and comment on it.

I never thought that I would have reached this point today.”

Xu Qianqiu was speechless.

Xu Huainan patted Xu Qianqiu on the shoulder and said kindly:

"In the future, you young people will be given guidance to the world."

After sighing, the old man asked:

"I heard that you have achieved great success in practicing swords, swords and guns. Today, can you bring the Beiliang Sword?

I want to take a look.”

Xu Qianqiu shook his head and said, "It is not easy to bring the Beiliang Knife when you come to Beimang. There is only one flying knife."

The old man patted his forehead and smiled:

"I'm so confused, it's okay to fly a knife."

Xu Qianqiu turned his hand and a flying knife broke through the air and floated in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Xu Huainan understood a little, why did people slaughter Xu Xiao and could feel at ease with the new King of Beiliang and enter Beimang alone.

I have entered the realm of immortals on land, but I am still not arrogant or impatient, and I am cautious everywhere. It is rare, rare!

The flying sword is hidden in the void, which can attack or defend, advance or retreat, and withdraw freely.

Xu Huainan, who was once inferior to tens of thousands of people, felt like a mirror in his heart.

Today, the new king of Beiliang arrived. If he chose to continue betraying Beiliang, this flying knife would be his final destination.

Xu Huainan held the flying knife in his hand, stared at it for a long time, and said:

"I have no joy in my life, and I have no fear of death.

After so many years of hard work, I just waited to find an opportunity to find a future for the grandson.

In this way, you can die with peace of mind.

Since I owe Xu Xiao, I can't owe you anymore.

Moreover, I have already thought of a way to live up to anyone.”

After saying that, Xu Huainan handed the small flying knife in his hand to Xu Qianqiu. The smile on his face was extremely open-minded:

"Come on, cut off the head of the former prime minister of the Beimang King's Court, put it in his bag, return to Beiliang, rectify the morale of the army, and marched to rise up to unify the world."

Looking at this Beiliang number one spy with ambition, he fell into silence for a moment...

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Three days later.

Xu Qianqiu was still dressed in white, but Chunqiu Jian was included in the system space.

The monster in red robe is still sneaking in seclusion.

The only difference is that there is a head that dies with a smile on its body.

After walking for three hundred miles, two horses rode their horses and ran towards the hut by the Ruoshui River.

One of the men on a horse was handsome, with a figure of a northerner and a southerner.

After seeing Xu Qianqiu, his face suddenly turned pale.

After getting off the horse, he staggered, knelt down and covered his heart, gritted his teeth and choked, and kept muttering:

"I should have thought of it earlier, I should have thought of it earlier."

Xu Qianqiu knew his identity, but he did not comfort him. He just looked down on his concubine's descendants who were highly anticipated by Xu Huainan.

The two of them met for the first time, so cold.

It's a big shame.

According to historical records, wise kings and famous ministers met each other and regretted that they met too late. The atmosphere was excellent and touching.

But the encounter between the two was really gloomy.

The remaining rider was sitting on a young man who looked like a student.

Seeing that his master was so distraught, he was extremely hostile to Xu Qianqiu.

The crying man had already reached the crown, but was not yet thirty.

After losing his composure for a moment, he looked calm and neither sad nor happy.

He waved the arm that Shutong was trying to support him and stood up on his own.

The book boy gave up a horse, and the master and servant rode a horse together.

A horse was given to Xu Qianqiu.

The three of them and two horses went to the south together.

Along the way, the gentle men of various city passes were able to have fun with the captains along the way.

However, there are few scenes of calling brothers and brothers.

Xu Qianqiu knew at first glance that he had cleared the relationship early, cleared the level, and traveled unimpededly.

Pass through half of the Aquarius State, arrive at the southern end, and bypass the royal court and the capital.

Next, we will soon enter Jinchanzhou.
To be continued...