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"I want to retire by the West Lake——"

Li Zunxu's words made everyone in King Hao's palace uneasy.

King Li Dewang of Xixia looked at his father suspiciously, even wondering, could it be that his father had someone change the contract after he left in the middle of the night?

Murong Qiudi, who was waiting by the side, was very calm and did not seem to be shocked by Li Zunxu's words. Maybe for her, nothing could affect her state of mind.

...

Guo Mo, Huang Rong and Li Mochou, accompanied by Xixia King Li Dewang, had just arrived at the entrance of King Hao's Palace when they saw the palace door open. First, two rows of brightly-armored imperial guards came out, and then two more came out.

Row of chamberlains and maids of honor.

Immediately afterwards, two people walked out slowly under the flag umbrella.

One is Li Zunxu, a man with half a beard and half a hair. Even under the loose robes, the rickets of his figure can be seen.

Murong Qiudi was walking on the right side of Li Zunxu, supporting him with his hands from time to time, as if he was afraid that the emperor would fall.

Seeing Li Zunxu and Murong Qiudi coming out, Li Dewang took the lead in jumping off the horse, and Guo Mo and three others also dismounted one after another.

"Father, why did you pick him up in person? Let me introduce you to the most popular Prince Yan in the Song Dynasty. These two are Qiao Huangrong and Leng from the 'Three Beauties of Wulin'.

Don’t worry.”

The Dangxiang tribe of Xixia is also a martial nation. In such a formal occasion, Li Dewang introduced the two girls in this way, which is undoubtedly the greatest respect for them.

"His Royal Highness King Yan, you two, this is my father, and Princess Murong."

"Zhao Hao, King of Yan of the Great Song Dynasty, pays homage to His Majesty the Emperor of Xixia and Princess Murong——"

Guo Mo walked forward first. When he arrived at the owner's house, he was an old man in his sixties. He couldn't let the other party greet him first.

"Haha, it is true that heroes come from youth! When I saw His Highness King Yan today, I felt that I was really old and no longer useful."

"I have retired now, and all state affairs have been handed over to Wang'er. I heard that Concubine Murong said that your Princess Yan is her nephew, and I am a contemporary of your father. I am asking you to

How about saying 'good nephew'?"

Only then did Guo Mo notice that the welcoming scene was very grand, but the old man was dressed in ordinary clothes. It seemed that he was really meeting his nephew.

"My nephew Guo Mo has met Uncle Li. When he was in Lin'an, he often heard his father mention Uncle Li's demeanor in those days, which is: 'he pays great attention to the Ming Dynasty, has little learning skills, has a long and broad calligraphy skills, and is good at writing seal scripts'."

"He even won the first place in the court examination. He is the only 'number one emperor' in history. If you are lucky enough to see his dignity, you must pay homage to him and listen to his teachings."

Who doesn’t know how to say New Year greetings?

As soon as Li Zunxu proposed that uncle and nephew should be proportionate, Guo Mo called him "Uncle Li". Originally, Li Zunxu was five years older than the official Zhao of the Song Dynasty, so Guo Mo didn't think it was wrong to call him "Uncle Li".

share.

It is inconvenient for emperors from various countries to meet each other. If they do meet, they will usually refer to each other as "Emperor Brother" and "Emperor Brother".

The fact that Li Zunxu got the top prize in the examination when he was young can be said to be the thing he was most proud of in his life. Now that it was told to His Highness King Yan of the Song Dynasty in person, the old man's heart suddenly became bright.

"Hahaha, that's all Chen Zhima's rotten millet, why bring it up? The wise nephew is the one with a bright future, and you are also a 'Martial Scholar' - "

"Your Majesty, let's go into the palace and talk. Your Highness, King Yan, has also been busy all night. At least he needs some soup first."

Seeing these two people standing at the gate of King Hao's Palace, they began to compliment each other. It was hard for others to say anything. Murong Qiudi, the Dowager Princess of Xixia, tugged on Li Zunxu's sleeve and whispered advice.

"Haha, you see, I am so happy that I have forgotten the occasion. My dear nephew, come on, come in with me."

After Li Zunxu finished speaking, he broke away from Murong Qiudi's hand and actually came forward to take Guo Mo's hand.

Seeing the old man's enthusiasm, Guo Mo couldn't refuse, so he stretched out his hand to half-support Li Zunxu. You could feel the old man's hand trembling a little.

In another time and space, next year will be the time of his death.

However, the life trajectories of too many people have been changed by Guo Mo. Now that he has met this old man, Guo Mo also wants to help him.

A stream of "innate true energy" was secretly transferred into Li Zunxu's body and traveled around in his body.

Indeed, after many years of "palace life", I am afraid that Li Zunxu's "disease of being a widower" has not stopped in the past few years since he retired to the throne, right?

Many organs in the body have been severely damaged, especially the liver and kidneys.

Although Li Zunxu was not a master, he was still capable of killing enemies in battle when he was young. Moreover, he also had an imperial concubine with strong martial arts skills. As soon as Guo Mo's innate true energy entered his body, he could feel it.

Li Zunxu did not say anything, even if his footsteps were not messy, he still walked into the Hao Palace hand in hand with Guo Mo.

"Haha, I just thanked my nephew so much. After my nephew's treatment, I'm afraid I can live another two or three years, right?"

Li Zunxu's health has not been very good in the past two years. The Tai Hospital has prescribed many prescriptions, but they have not had much effect.

As for Murong Qiudi's lineage, they only learned martial arts, but not medicine. Li Zunxu was not suitable for practicing internal skills at his age.

"Where, Uncle Li has great blessings, but if he can keep his mind low, avoid eating raw and cold food, and go out more often, let alone two or three years, even ten or eight years is not a problem."

Li Zunxu was naturally overjoyed to be given such a big gift as soon as they met.

They wanted to make good friends with the Song Dynasty, but they just wanted to find another powerful ally for Xixia in these troubled times. The courtesy to Guo Mo was because of his status as King of Yan.

But when Guo Mo came, the old man Li Zunxu's heart was filled with warmth. At his level, fame, fortune, gold, silver and jewels, country and country, these are just external things, and his own health and life span are the most important.

Li Dewang and Murong Qiudi heard their conversation, and of course they understood what happened, and their eyes looked at Guo Mo with gratitude.

"My dear nephew, I have a favor to ask. I wonder if it will bring trouble to my dear nephew?"

Li Zunxu looked at Guo Mo and thought for a while before he asked meaningfully.

"Uncle Li and my nephew have no need to be polite. Although they meet for the first time today, they have been friends with Uncle Li for a long time, but they have orders to follow."

Guo Mo thought, as the Supreme Emperor of Xixia and an old man over sixty years old, could there be anything too difficult?

Xixia is in crisis, and internal and external troubles are more serious than in the previous years of the Song Dynasty. However, it is impossible for the old man to ask for such a thing.

Just now, I briefly adjusted his internal organs and breath. Did he want to make a request in this regard?

"I want to retire by the West Lake——"

"What?"

"What?"

Neither Guo Mo nor Li Dewang expected that Li Zunxu would make such a request.

If Li Zunxu was just an ordinary old man with such a mind and the human and financial resources, it would not be difficult to realize this wish.

The key is that you are the Supreme Emperor of Xixia.

Although the Song Dynasty and Xixia are not currently at war with each other, and they still maintain friendly trade exchanges, if someone like Li Zunxu really went to Lin'an, wouldn't he become a "hostage"?

Weak countries are forced to send "protons" to powerful countries. This has happened since ancient times, but I have never heard of sending my father there.

"Father..."

"shut up--"

Li Dewang was about to speak to dissuade him, but his father scolded him directly.

"Uncle Li, Lin'an has beautiful scenery and the climate is indeed more suitable for living and retirement than Zhongxing Mansion. If you really want to live there for a long time, my nephew and my father will certainly welcome you."

"It's just that you are the Supreme Emperor of Xixia after all, and your every move involves too many things. If something goes wrong, my nephew will not be able to explain it to the whole country -"

Seeing that the old man seemed to be serious, Guo Mo was a little moved at first, and after thinking for a while, he expressed his concerns.

"Hahaha, you guys, I am an old man in his sixties and I don't care. Why do you worry so much?"

"The land south of the Yangtze River is full of literary talent, and Lin'an is the place where literary style flourishes in the world. When I was young, I had a dream and wanted to go to West Lake to see it in person."

“It’s good when the water is shining and clear,

The color of the mountain is also strange when it is empty and covered with rain.

If you want to compare the West Lake to the West,

It’s always appropriate to wear light makeup and heavy makeup.”

"Later on, I was burdened with the shackles of the 'Emperor', a troubled son, and was not allowed to be free for more than ten years. Now I finally have the opportunity of a good nephew. Do you have the heart to refuse an old man's request?"

Seeing that Guo Mo seemed to be hesitant, Li Zunxu used his ultimate move again.

"My dear nephew, Wang'er, if you still feel embarrassed, how about you just announce to the public that I have passed away, and wait until the funeral is over before I leave for Lin'an?"

Well, this old man is really, he will never stop dying if he doesn't make a shocking statement.

"Forget it, since Uncle Li insists on this, everything will be taken care of by my nephew. I will send someone to find a place by the West Lake first, and then notify my father to take care of it."

"After all, this matter is important. I'm afraid my nephew won't be in Lin'an for long. It's better to think about some things carefully first."

After Guo Mo finished speaking, he looked at Xixia King Li Dewang with his eyes. Does that mean, brother, would you like to give me some advice?

"Since my father insists on this, I can just do as I please. However, in addition to Princess Murong accompanying me, I hope that the three of them, 'Vulture', will also go with me."

As a son, I am worried about the old man's safety. After all, he is in a foreign country.

"Haha, okay, as long as you agree, it's fine. As for the procedures, you can just do it."

"It's June now, and the weather is too hot to hit the road. It's still too late to wait until August before setting off again."

"In addition, I will personally edit a letter and ask the officials of the Song Dynasty for something. Haha, just wait for the good news-"

The Hao Palace was already peaceful, but because of Li Zunxu's words, everyone became uneasy again.
To be continued...
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