Lu Zhong was a little shocked. He knew that Wang Si's origin was just a child begging on the streets of Dajiang Town. He was taken by Wang Yi and taken to Chang'an City.

"Since that's the case, why do you still bring her back?"

Wang Yi leaned against the railing, maybe he felt uncomfortable sitting like this. He then raised one foot and stepped on the railing, and put one hand on his knee, "What happens if you encounter a road collapse on the road?"

Lu Zhong thought for a while, "If nothing happens, he may inform the government and may stop to repair it. If there is something, he will turn a blind eye."

"What if the city gates were about to close?"

Lu Zhong sat opposite Wang Yi and rolled up his wide brocade robe, "Which place is close to the city gate?"

Wang Yi smiled, "It's far away. If you run with all your might, you can barely enter the city before the city gate is closed."

Lu Zhong did not speak, put his hands on his abdomen. He actually guessed who Wang Yi was talking about in his heart, but Lu Zhong never expected that Wang Si, who sat in the room, was heartless and played in the yard all day, and ran to Ziwu Lane from time to time to chase dogs, would do such a thing.

Wang Yi glanced at Lu Zhong, who was a little dull, knew that Lu Zhong had a guess in his heart, and then said, "That's right, Wang Si will do this."

"I saw Wang thinking about the gate of Dajiang Town with his own eyes. When he was still a little distance from Dajiang Town, Wang Si discovered the collapsed road. Then Wang Si took off the only coat on his body, ran to the woods beside him, stuck out his butt, dug out a very large piece of soil, put it on his coat, and carried it away. But he was too small and he sprinkled a lot in just a few steps."

"It was at that time that I decided to accept Wang Si. At least I couldn't let her go hungry. It would be great if I could let her grow up."

Lu Zhong sat there, feeling a little uncomfortable, and he was not as alive as a child.

Wang Yi said: "I said this not to make Lord Lu feel guilty or know something, but to not want to make more bad things happen in this world."

"There are very few records in the Youzhou case. The adults knew very well what it was. After the incident happened, there were constant curses in the court. The 30,000 Erlang, who died in the Ming Dynasty and the people of Youzhou, were all criticized."

"The court intentionally or unintentionally refused to come forward for these dead people, and some people secretly contributed to the fire, so I, the Youzhou people, have been criticized for a full twelve years."

"Last year, Your Majesty finally issued an order to rehabilitate Youzhou and the King of Qi. However, I found that the families of the 30,000 soldiers who were the ones I had most would not scold Youzhou people, but those censors who were authentic Confucian and who were always persuading them to death in the court, were the most fiercely."

"I, Wang Yi, came to Chang'an City, never thought of going back alive. For so many years, I have lived for revenge."

"What is the marquis of returning home? Damn it, isn't this shitty name scolding me? What does that person sitting on the dragon throne want to do? It seems that I will return to my hometown to worship him. What is the real purpose?"

Lu Zhong suddenly stood up, and then his figure disappeared on the corridor in an instant. Then, there were constant sounds of pain, and there were constant figures falling from all corners of the Jinyiwei Courtyard. In the blink of an eye, Lu Zhong gasped and sat on the railing. Wang Yi squinted his eyes. He was about to doubt it just now.

Lu Zhong wanted to take action to capture himself, and then wait in front of Emperor Ming to seek credit.

But Lu Zhong did not, "Boy Wang, although I, Lu Zhong, are not a bad person, but I, Lu Zhong, are not a good person. I, Lu Zhong, cannot help you in Youzhou. You have not used the power of the Jinyiwei to investigate this matter, and I, Lu Zhong, cannot let outsiders bully you. I, Lu Zhong, cannot stop the plot, but these people who are hidden in the dark and monitor and assassinate you at all times. I, Lu Zhong, promise that you can rest assured, unless I, Lu Zhong, die."

Wang Yi trembled his lips. What he wanted to say to Lu Zhong today was not this, but to discuss with Lu Zhong the issue of other spies inside the Jinyiwei, but he didn't know why he and Lu Zhong said what he said in his heart.

Maybe it was the old man I saw yesterday who wanted to go to Youzhou, or maybe it was Wang Yi who knew that his enemy was Yang Zhao, but he was powerless.

The reason is not important, the result is not important.

Wang Yi sighed slowly and sat next to the red pillar. Lu Zhong sighed slightly in his heart. Why are the powerful people like Daming and others plotting to bully this young man who was just in his early twenties?

Although I don’t know what kind of calculations I would have on my way back to Youzhou, I fell on it.

Lu Zhong slowly stood up, looked at Wang Yi who was sitting there, ready to die at all times, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't catch you to seek credit. Only the two of us heard these words today. Wang Si in the room had been blocked by me with starlight, and she couldn't hear them either, but she could only say this once today."

After saying that, Lu Zhong left quietly with his hands on his back.

No one knew that Lu Zhong, who was the only one in the Jinyiwei, was also a young man who would take action angrily when he first left the world.

Wang Yi sat on the railing, two lines of clear tears slid down, only to see the crying, without asking about the sound of crying.

The great bitterness is silent.

Next to Qiantang River, there is an old and a young man. Looking at the huge Qiantang River, I was a little worried, how could I go over.

The Qiantang River is more than 200 feet wide

"Master, Master, how can we go across from the other side?" Zhang Changsheng looked at the rolling Qiantang River, really worried.

Although the Qiantang River is still frozen, who knows where the ice surface will break. At that time, those people walking on it may directly feed the Dragon King in the river.

Li Taibai glanced at Qiantang River. Although he said he didn't know what to do, his expression was not at all sad.

Although Zhang Changsheng is not very old, he is also a leader among the children in the village. He knows a lot. Standing by the Qiantang River, he has no choice.

Let’s look at my cheap master around me, where is the heroic look that Li Taibai saw in the book? Along the way, I just knew how to drink and drink. I was completely like an alcoholic.

"Master, think of a solution."

Li Taibai smiled and untied the wine pot that Wang Yi gave him from his waist, slowly drinking the wine that was unknown to him.

When Zhang Changsheng saw his master's appearance, he was both angry and helpless. Others' masters were all full of excitement, urging in front of him, and at least dozens of people were following him.

Look at my master again. After all, he is also the leader of the swordsmanship of ten people in the world, not at all

He has the style of a master and the style of a god. If it weren't for the clothes that looked a bit heroic and the fairy sword Taibai that could fly out of his arms, Zhang Changsheng would have suspected that Li Taibai in front of him was a liar.

When Zhang Changsheng thought of this, he felt a little aggrieved on his face. So what if he is a liar? After all, he is his master, and he cannot ignore him.

If he didn't care about him, Zhang Changsheng would have doubted whether Li Taibai would fall into a snowy night after getting drunk, and then freeze to death on the side of the road.

In this way, Li Taibai, the best in the world, was frozen to death on the roadside after getting drunk, wouldn’t it be that people would get rid of their teeth?

"There is no way. We might as well go along the bank of Qiantang River and walk downward for two hundred miles. In this way, there may be a way to pass."

"ah!"

When he heard that he was about to walk two hundred miles, Zhang Changsheng stopped doing it, sat on the ground and complained: "Master, it's all you. He insisted on telling me that Qiantang River is beautiful and he lied to me to come here. I can't get through now, what should we do!?"

Li Taibai looked at his disciple's appearance and couldn't bear to deceive his stupid disciple anymore. According to common sense, it was easy for him to fly across the Qiantang River with his sword, but in this way, Zhang Changsheng's body that had never practiced would not be able to bear it, and the gain would not be worth the loss.

Besides, flying with swords is not easy, involving qi and sword skills. Back then, I was just a young and energetic person.

Li Taibai walked to Zhang Changsheng, stretched out his hand, put the wine pot on his waist, and said softly: "Silly disciple, when did the master deceive you? He said that he could fly across the Qiantang River with his sword, so that he could pass by without doubt."

Zhang Changsheng raised his head, and the tears on his face had not yet been erased. Looking at his master, Zhang Changsheng still didn't believe it.

"Really?"

Li Taibai smiled unrestrainedly, "No doubt, because I am Li Taibai."

While speaking, the Taibai sword in Zhang Changsheng's arms flew out. Li Taibai stretched out his hand, held the Taibai sword, and then threw it at the Qiantang River in front of him. The Taibai sword continued to grow bigger and finally stayed in the air, leaving only two people where they could barely stand.

Li Taibai laughed and grabbed Zhang Changsheng, who was sitting on the ground, jumped up and stood on the Taibai Sword

Li Taibai suddenly let out a sigh of relief, full of enthusiasm, stretched out his right hand, closed his index finger and middle finger, and pointed to the other side of the Qiantang River.

"Everyone knows that I, Li Taibai, killed all the bandits in Shu with one sword, but few people know that I once flew across Qiantang River with my sword. So today, I will come again in front of the world."

"Zhang Changsheng, I'm optimistic. Your master is a top-notch swordsman in the world, no doubt about it."

The most profound thing about the old man's sword in his life was not to travel to Shu with his sword, nor to find Liu Qing in a mountain in the north, but to defeat him with just a hundred steps through Yang. Instead, he was a swordsman who had just entered the world and flew on the Qiantang River with his sword.

On this day, people near Qiantang River saw a flying rainbow flying from the Qiantang River to the other side.

The people could only watch the excitement, but those experts in the martial arts world who worship Li Taibai and practice swordsmanship have reached a new level in their hearts.
Chapter completed!