Princess Xianyi is the daughter of Concubine Wu Hui, and is the sister of Shou Prince Li Mao. Yang Hui is the son of Yang Shenjiao, and is passed down from Emperor Yang of Sui. His mother is Princess Changning, the daughter of Empress Wei, who was once prominent. It goes without saying that her blood is noble.

However, the consequences of close relationship with the royal family are also obvious. The success and failure of the palace struggle often mean the difference between heaven and earth. Empress Wei wanted to learn from Wu Zetian to be the second queen, but failed and became Wei Shuren. Yang Hui's originally bright future suddenly became much dimmed. Of course, he was unwilling to give up. This was also the reason why he later relied on Concubine Wu Hui and framed Prince Li Ying and the other three.

Wu Huifei's mother came from the Yang family. If Li Mao could succeed to the throne, his future would be bright. However, God was willing to do anything to get rid of Prince Li Ying, but Li Mao failed to become the prince. Instead, Li Heng took a big advantage. Wu Huifei died soon, and Yang Hui's dream of becoming prosperous ended here.

In addition to her dreams, Yang Hui was also in fear at all times. As the saying goes, don’t do bad things, don’t be afraid of ghosts calling. How could Yang Hui, who did bad things, be afraid of being afraid? Concubine Wu Hui could not have a good end. Shortly after the prince and others were killed, she was entangled with the souls of the three common people. She invited countless monks Chongdao to do rituals, but failed to save her, and died of illness. The emperor later regretted killing three sons because of a thought. Of course, he had no good face to the initiator Yang Hui.

Yang Hui always lives in fear. Now Li Linfu sent someone to tell him that Li Ying's daughter Princess Boping had contact with You Xia'er, and appeared in Jinggongfang at the same time. When the You Xiaer was unknown, he instinctively felt a chill.

What should come, finally came. After thirteen years of hardship, I finally couldn't escape the punishment of heaven.

At this moment, Yang Hui couldn't say what kind of feeling he felt. There was naturally fear, but in addition to fear, he also felt a little relieved.

He knew that Li Linfu was uneasy. In that incident, Yang Hui was the thug who charged in the battle, while Li Linfu was the mastermind behind the scenes. If Li Ying's descendants really wanted to take revenge, Li Linfu would definitely be one of the goals. Maybe he was sick some time ago because of this reason. Now I would like to remind him to strengthen his prevention, not entirely out of good intentions, but more likely to use him as bait to trick the assassin into taking the bait.

Despite this, Yang Hui had to be vigilant. He was afraid of death and he didn't want to die.

"Send someone to Bodhi Temple to find out what happened to this Ranger named Li Zaixing."

...

"Who is the person who sent the insect girl back to the palace?"

Li Mi hesitated for a long time, and when he saw that Li Zaixing refused to give in, he said helplessly: "Gao Lishi."

"How could Gao Lishi help us? And this matter is very risky. If the emperor calms down, he can find the flaws."

"Gao Lishi is the person the emperor trusts the most, and... he has no risk. Once he can't cover it up, he will tell the truth." Li Mi picked the corner of his mouth and laughed silently, but there was a little bitterness in his smile. "This is what I estimated at the beginning, but when the prediction came true, I felt very sad. The emperor is the smartest person, and now he is actually hiding it like this, which shows that..."

"He is old." Li Zaixing said bluntly: "No matter how interesting it is, you will get tired of anything after doing it for more than 30 years. What's more, his position is so special. No matter how outrageous it is, he doesn't have to bear the consequences."

Li Zaixing remembered the Anshi Rebellion not long ago and smiled bitterly. Is this a punishment for Li Longji? But for him, he was just wandering, losing the throne, and thousands of people who were implicated and died of unlawful deaths were suffering from disasters.

"You're right." Li Mi felt that the topic was too heavy and too easy to cause trouble, so he immediately returned to their topic: "What are you going to do?"

"Well, don't ask." Li Zaixing stood up: "The trick of using troops is to focus on one's mind, act according to the opportunity, and act on standby. I have no plan to form now, so I can't tell you. However, I will not come to you again during this period, so I will save you from causing trouble for you and the prince." He paused and smiled wickedly: "For your safety, I will still destroy it."

"What?" Li Mi didn't understand for a moment.

Li Zaixing strode out of the door, waved his hand to signal Hestia to follow, and the master and servant came out of the door. Li Zaixing suddenly changed his face, flew up, and kicked the Li family's door pillar.

In Lu Hu's surprised gaze, a pillar of the aconitum gate broke, and the gate creaked and slashed.

"You..." Lu Hu was shocked and angry, and he was about to grab Li Zaixing when he chased after him. Li Zaixing snorted, reached out and pushed Lu Hu away, turned over, and rode away. Lu Hu was so angry that he cursed. Li Mi chased after him and looked at the shaking door. He understood Li Zaixing's intention, but he couldn't help but swear: "Bastard, did you do it on purpose?"

...

Back at Bodhi Temple, Li Zaixing climbed the bell tower alone, leaned on the railing, and looked at Li Linfu's house in a daze. He inquired in detail about the relevant people and others, and now he had to find a clue from it, so that he could kill Yang Hui without implicating himself. Only in this way can he have the opportunity to figure out his life experience.

Otherwise, he would be like a duckweed, floating helplessly in this troubled world that was about to come.

He refused to let Li Mi give him advice because he knew that Li Mi could not plan for him wholeheartedly. The last time Li Mi did not expect him to counterattack, so he took the initiative. This time, Li Mi would not give him another chance. Since that is the case, he could not give his life to Li Mi.

Destiny can only be handed over to people who are absolutely assured. A scholar like this who thinks twice cannot trust or trust.

However, planning by oneself is not an easy task. For him, the easiest way is of course to go straight to Yang Hui's house with a big pole, to kill the gods and Buddhas. But in this way, he had no second way out except to escape from Chang'an and hide his name and wander around the world. It is probably not that easy to kill Li Linfu.

Using your brain is also a technical job. Just like practicing martial arts, it requires talent.

Although he knew it was difficult, Li Zaixing decided to let him do it. He could not always rely on others.

Li Zaixing sat in the bell tower for a long time until night fell and the lights were on.

...

On the moon hall, Li Linfu sat alone, and under the corridor opposite, there were seven men in blue clothes standing one by one, one by one with his hands behind his back, looking straight. The leader was the middle-aged man who had visited Yang Hui's mansion to report.

Li Linfu just learned that Li Zaixing went to the Wei Mansion in Lanlingfang and Li Mi's house. When he left Li Mi's house, he kicked the door of Li Mi's house.

When Li Linfu heard this news, he was very calm and had no reaction at all. Now, he was sitting on this moon hall, just like a spider weaving a net of heaven and earth, spreading his eight legs, sitting in the middle of the net, waiting for the prey to take the bait. Of course, he was not idle either. He wanted to weave the net denser and stronger so that he could catch a larger prey. Li Zaixing was just a small moth, looking fierce, but it was not worth worrying about. What really bothered him was Li Mi, and the prince who had always endured himself. If it were just for Li Zaixing, he would not have to spend so much effort.

But for some reason, he always felt a little uneasy and not as confident as before. He had never pondered in Yuetang for such a long time. Now he had been sitting for a long time, but he still could not erase the faint fear, and always felt that he seemed to have missed something.

Is it because of Li Mi, the prodigy, or Li Zaixing's mysterious monk?

Li Tengkong's figure appeared outside the moon gate. Li Linfu suddenly felt refreshed, waved to Li Tengkong to come in, and said gently: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Dad, it's Shangsi Festival in a few days. Your health is not getting better yet. Should you invite the monks from Bodhi Temple to do a ritual?"

Li Linfu thought for a moment and said, "I have this intention too. You can do this matter, right?"

...

Li Zaixing, who was lying on the railing, suddenly raised his head, looked at the top of the bell tower, and coughed: "The wind is strong above, aren't you afraid of being frozen? If you don't get down, I'll finish the wine."

There was silent above my head, only Li Zaixing's own voice was echoing.

Li Zaixing shook his head, drank the wine in the glass, turned around and left swayingly. I wonder if he had forgotten, but the glass wine bottle was still in its original place. After a while, two inaudible sounds came from the darkness.

"A drink?"

"Forget it, we shouldn't expose our whereabouts."

"But he already knows."

"Not necessarily, maybe it's... fraud."

"It's possible." The voice paused for a moment and rang again: "When did this guy be so scheming?"

"What's wrong with being scheming? It's like you, what can you do."

"What's wrong with me? You are so smart and have never seen you do anything big. Are you still pointing at my disciples now?"

"Okay, you're fighting for this too. I don't know how you practice this Buddha. The more you practice, the more you become, the more angry you become."

"I'm just telling the truth."

Li Zaixing stood under the bell tower, leaning against the doorpost, listening to the arguments of the two above, and laughed silently. He bent his fingers, knocked on the post, and coughed lightly: "Half an hour, half an hour later, I'll clean up. If you two have anything to do, hurry up."

After saying that, he left with his hands behind his back.

The upstairs was silent for a long time, and after a moment, an angry voice sounded again: "What can we do? This brat is talking nonsense and doesn't know how to respect the teacher at all. Is this a good disciple you taught? You still have the nerve to praise him like a flower."

"Well, this kid is good at everything, but that's not good. Otherwise, I wouldn't say that his relationship has not ended and let him go to the world."
Chapter completed!