Li Zaixing carried his hands behind his back and walked side by side with Xie Guanglong, speechless all the way. When he walked to the door of Bodhi Temple, he suddenly stopped, turned to look at Xie Guanglong, and asked, "If I confirm that I am an assassin, will you attack me?"

Xie Guanglong thought for a moment and asked back, "What do you think?"

"For Li Linfu, you won't." Li Zaixing smiled meaningfully: "For Li Tengkong, you will."

"Then will you still turn your back to me?" Xie Guanglongqiang smiled and said, "Do you think I have the worst strength?"

Li Zaixing ignored Xie Guanglong, laughed to the sky, turned around and left. Xie Guanglong stood there, looking at Li Zaixing's background, feeling bitter. Li Zaixing entered the west courtyard, suddenly turned back, and shouted: "Xie Da, your children are in love, and the hero is short of breath." After that, he left with great strides.

Xie Guanglong savored for a while, sighed, whispered, and turned back to Li Xiang Mansion.

Elmie Di was practicing guns, one step further, one step further, one step further, one step more seriously, and a fine bead of sweat was secreted from her forehead, and a shallow ditch was cast out under her feet. Li Zaixing taught her how to shoot her, asking her feet not to leave the ground, and kept wiping the ground. In a few days, she drew a deep mark with the bottom of her feet.

Li Zaixing demands this every day for 500 spikes. She just executes it meticulously, no matter how busy she is, she practices guns whenever she has time. She originally used an iron spear and could not play the essence of internal guns. Now with this dragon spear, she has witnessed Li Zaixing's magical skill of stabbing the wall with her shield. Her confidence has greatly increased and she began to proficient in the dragon spear as soon as possible.

Li Zaixing stood behind Elmmadi and looked at it without saying a word. Feeling his gaze, Elmmadi stopped, held the gun, and was about to turn around. Li Zaixing said: "Continue, you practice yours, don't worry about me."

"Master, you..."

"I have to be familiar with your footwork. If possible in the future, we will go together." Li Zaixing said: "So, I have to be familiar with your rhythm, and you also have to be familiar with my rhythm so that you can be harmonious and harmonious with each other."

Elmmady's face turned red, but she didn't say anything more, and stabbed her with a gun. Li Zaixing looked at Elmmady's back, watched her slender waist twist back and forth, watched her plump buttocks appear and disappear under her clothes, and watched her slender legs move forward and backward, silent.

He was just talking in front of Li Linfu, but he couldn't say that, but it was because he was nervous.

Inadvertently, he walked before the Pass of Life and Death. He knew that Li Linfu's mansion was dangerous, but he didn't expect it to be so dangerous. Li Linfu actually used all six men in white to deal with him, and there were more than a dozen crossbowmen. He took the wrong step at that time, and he couldn't leave the Li family today.

Li Linfu had already suspected that he had come to him, and he didn't know if he had figured it out himself or Xie Guanglong confessed it. However, no matter what the method was, Li Linfu obviously did not confirm it. Otherwise, even if his master was an unfathomable monk, Li Linfu would not let him go.

Li Zaixing did not regret leaving poems in Yuetang. The purpose of doing this was to stimulate Li Linfu and make him react excessively. Now that Li Linfu has arranged such a large situation, it means that he has felt the danger. Li Zaixing is very clear that Manager Jiang asked him to write a family letter to handwriting, so when he wrote this family letter, he deliberately used the brushwork learned from Yan Zhenqing's "Pei General's Tie", which made Li Linfu unable to see the similarities between the two.

However, this adventure also alerted him. Li Linfu had already suspected him, but he had not found conclusive evidence and was concerned about the reputation of his master and monk, so he did not act rashly. If he wanted to kill Yang Hui, Li Linfu would not be on the sidelines. As long as it was possible, he would definitely use this opportunity to nail him to avoid him from getting out.

The plan to assassinate Li Linfu as soon as possible, otherwise Li Linfu will seize the initiative. Li Zaixing asked himself that his martial arts skills were good, but he did not dare to think that he could do it without any hesitation, especially in the face of a cunning treacherous minister like Li Linfu.

Fortunately, no matter how smart a person is, there is no threat as long as he dies. There are not many great people like Zhuge Liang who can scare Sima Yi off after all, and I believe Li Linfu is not so smart either.

Li Zaixing browed and thought hard, and was at a loss. Countless plans came to his mind, and then he rejected them himself.

He knew very well what kind of opponent he was facing now.

In Li Zaixing's entanglement, Shangsi Festival is coming.

The third day of the third month of the lunar month is the last festival of spring and the most ancient festival. The so-called "early spring" is when the weather is getting warmer. At this time, Chang'an people who have had a winter will go out collectively, go out for a walk, take a bath, wash away the laziness brought by a winter, put on a relaxed spring shirt, and welcome the new life of the year. Confucius once said: "In late spring, the spring clothes are completed, five or six or seven boys are crowned, and six or seven boys are bathed in the Yi River, the wind is dancing in the chime, and the song is returned."

In addition, the most attractive thing is of course the night tour. The Book of Zhou records that in the mid-spring month, it is necessary for men and women to meet each other. So, those who run away cannot help. On the Shangsi Festival, unmarried men and women are not restricted by etiquette and law. They can fall in love at first sight and make an appointment for a lifetime, or they can have a happy night, and they can separate things after dawn.

This custom has been passed down from ancient times to the Tang Dynasty. Although it is no longer as unscrupulous as it was in ancient times, it is also of ancient interest. There are many lovers who take advantage of this opportunity to meet. Even if you don’t want to be together, you can also use this opportunity to appreciate the infinite spring and relax.

Therefore, just as March comes, Chang'an City is in spring, and people can be seen talking about Shangsi Festival everywhere, and people can be seen preparing for Shangsi Festival everywhere.

Mrs. Guo, who has always liked hunting, was no exception. At the end of February, she ordered the preparation for her trip on Shangsi Festival. Although Li Zaixing did not have to stand guard every day, he had to be present at this critical moment. One was to protect Mrs. Guo, and the other was to use the Longwu Army uniform she wore to support the scene for Mrs. Guo. This was originally one of the purposes of Mrs. Guo's request for him to come.

Those two dragon-subduing woods that are more expensive than gold are not given for nothing.

On the first day of March, Adar came with a generous gift. After Li Zaixing's introduction, he asked to meet Lady Guo. When Lady Guo saw the gifts he prepared, he was very satisfied and immediately took them to pay homage to Yang Zhao. In the face of the generous gifts, under the persuasion of Lady Guo, he accepted Adar's friendship and was willing to pay tribute to the Tang Dynasty to seek support from the Tang Dynasty to the emperor.

Because of the connection, Li Zaixing was appreciated by Lady Guo and Yang Zhao's attention. If Li Zaixing was just a martial artist, Yang Zhao would not want to get into evil with Li Linfu for him, but the knowledge shown by Li Zaixing made him feel moved. If he could lay a wedge in Anxi and even grasp the entire Anxi in his own hands, coupled with Jiannan's support, his weight would greatly increase.

When he was happy, Yang Zhao agreed that when necessary, he would recommend Li Zaixing to work in the Anxi Army.

That night, Lady Guo took advantage of the opportunity to go to the palace to discuss the trip with the imperial concubine, and asked the emperor to ask Adar and others to meet Cao Yenaji. I don’t know what methods she used, but it was very smooth anyway. The next morning, Li Zaixing received a notice asking him to send Adar and others to Xingqing Palace to pay homage to Yang Guifei.

Li Zaixing did not dare to neglect, so he immediately brought Adar and his party to Xingqing Palace. After a long wait, he met Yang Guifei again.

Yang Guifei, who had changed into a spring shirt, was even more elegant and luxurious. Her face was like a full moon, and her figure was plump but not bloated. The goose yellow spring shirt set off her white and delicate skin, like a piece of tender yellow white jade. The breast was half exposed, with ups and downs, which attracted people's imagination.

The cuckold girl snuggled beside her, wearing a new dress. She stroked the cuckold girl's little shoulder and hugged her in her arms, loving her very much.

Last night, she begged the emperor softly and adopted the insect mother as her daughter. The emperor agreed without any hesitation for such a request. However, for Yang Guifei, who was over thirty and had been married for fifteen or sixteen years, but had never had a son or half a daughter, this cute adopted daughter was a dream gift. At this moment, her white face exuded the brilliance of maternity like jade, making her look as kind as the Virgin.

"Thank you." Facing the initiator Li Zaixing, Yang Guifei said softly, her voice choked.

"It is my honor to share the worries of Your Majesty and the Imperial Concubine."

"Very good." Yang Guifei turned her face and looked at Elmiedy standing beside her, then looked at Mitra holding her in her hand, leaned over to look at the cuckold girl, and smiled sweetly: "Don't say, these two children are really similar. cuckold girl, don't you want to play with this young lady for a while?"

"Is it OK?" The cuckold girl raised her head and said obediently.

"Of course." Yang Guifei smiled and gently pushed her shoulder: "Go, take them to see your mother, prepare a few more handkerchiefs. When she sees the villagers, she will definitely cry and her eyes will be red."

The insect girl responded, turned around and glared at Li Zaixing, and led Elmmadi and Mitra to go. Cao Yenaji was waiting in the side hall. When she saw Elmmadi's blonde hair, she burst into tears and stepped forward to hug Elmmadi, crying.

"My angel, you are finally here."

Elmurdy fell to the ground, hugged Cao Yenaji's legs, and cried bitterly. Looking at Elmurdy, who has always been a tomboy, crying like this, the cuckold and Mitra looked at each other and shrugged at the same time.

"Did that big liar lie to you?"

"The master is a good person, he doesn't lie."

"Hmph, he is just a big liar. He promised to take me to play, but he has not fulfilled his promise until now. He is just a big liar." The cuckold clenched his fists and said seriously: "Men are all liars, and I will never trust men again."
Chapter completed!