Chapter 19: Xie Jiabaoshu

In the end, everyone was happy. Yang Lai was able to join the army. Xie Ying didn’t have to worry about getting out of prison. As for Yang Wei, he should return to that place after reading the sage article. In Da Zhou, he deservedly deserved it. The first Hengyang Academy, that academy was not actually in the Dazhou area, but it was so prestigious that it was able to have such a reputation in Dazhou, but before that, three people, Li Fuyao and Qinghuai, a total of five people. Had a meal together in the inn.
Qinghuai has always been reticent to the idle people other than Li Fuyao, so he just raised a pot of wine and sat alone on the threshold, and took a sip when he looked up at the starry sky, and he was not drunk.
The inn shopkeeper and his wife had heard of Xie Jiabaoshu's name for a long time, but it was the first time I saw this young handsome man in Yanshi City. They couldn't help but look at them a few more times, but they were scrupulous. The soldiers in the yard did not say much.
After removing a piece of armor, Xie Ying became more and more dazzling. During the dinner, Yang Wei and Li Fuyao didn't talk much. These two, one of which was a serious Confucian monk, had the opportunity to become those legendary people, and the other One, even though he was still in the Swordsman First Realm, he would naturally not be content with this young man's temperament.
Xie Ying, known as the Treasure Tree of the Xie Family, is a young handsome man who is waiting for this big Monday. His ability to observe words and expressions is actually not worse than his martial arts and leading talents. Seeing the young Li Fuyao, he is so calm and calm. I also looked at him high, but he didn't show any other thoughts.
After a meal, Xie Ying found Li Fuyao who was watching the rain under the eaves with a wine. The two sat on a wooden bench, both silent. After a moment of silence, Xie Ying took the lead to speak, "Master Li is also a monk. Right?"
Li Fuyao smiled and asked, "How can you see it?"
Xie Ying sighed: "Mr. Yang is so concerned about young people like Li Gongzi, how can ordinary people get the treatment."
Li Fuyao neither admitted nor denied, he just raised his head and smiled: "Compared to the orthodox monks like Mr. Yang, he is actually just a wild way. I am afraid that after dozens of spring and autumn, there will be no great achievements. ."
Xie Ying shook his head, "My uncle often said that martial arts practice involves thousands of ways to study the Fa. It is not orthodox or unorthodox. The monk may be different from the martial artist, but in fact, I don't think it is much different."
Li Fuyao smiled and said noncommitantly, but said to himself: "I thought about one thing before, and that is whether the Wufu can kill the monk at the extreme level, but after careful consideration, it feels a bit ridiculous. This Wufu walked over. The ultimate is only an enemy of a thousand people, but once this monk has a much higher realm, he can move mountains and fill the sea with a wave of his hand, something that a Wufu can compare."
Xie Ying nodded in agreement, "This is like in Great Zhou. No matter how powerful you are, as long as the emperor's will, your power will disappear in no time."
Li Fuyao smiled and nodded, "General Xie's metaphor is not bad at all."
Xie Ying turned his head and asked, "What about Young Master Li, shouldn't it be our fellow citizens?"
Li Fuyao smiled and did not answer.
Xie Ying said calmly: "Actually, I also know that our Great Zhou can not produce such immortals, but if Li Gongzi is really our Great Zhou, no matter what path he takes, our Emperor, for sure. I'll be very happy. After all, a martial artist like me was almost called to be a prince, let alone a fairy master like Li Gongzi."
Li Fuyao looked outside the house, the sky was getting dark, it was the spring rain, and the stars could not be seen. He said with some regret: "Da Zhou is located in the southwest of Yanling, and the territory is too small. Earth, can you compete with Yanling? Even if it is possible in the end, Yanling will not react. There is no monk in Da Zhou, but monk Yanling grabs a lot and fights at that time, thanks I'm afraid that the general's sword will not be cut on those monks."
Xie Ying patted the pot of wine in his hand, and said freely: "When you are thirsty, you have wine, so you don’t ask for anything. My Da Zhou martial artist naturally has to follow His Majesty to build merits, even if it fails in the end. No regrets. If you cringe all your life, because you have Yanling on your head, you will live like a dog. How worth it, in fact, why Yanling allows such small countries to exist in the territory is actually because This territory is too wide, and in some places, even Yanling is not easy to manage. Then let small countries be established in the territory, and only need to send money in accordance with the rules every year, and from time to time provide civilians for the drive of Yanling..."
At this point, Xie Ying stopped abruptly.
Li Fuyao looked at him suspiciously.
Xie Ying patted his chest proudly, "I am the only one, Da Zhou, I have never let a Da Zhou citizen go to Yanling to suffer in so many years."
When Li Fuyao didn’t walk out of Baiyu Town, he knew that the people of this Great Zhou had some inexplicable pride. Otherwise, when the Great Zhou emperor faced the envoy of Yanling, he would not dare to say that it would take a hundred years to Ten times the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
But this kind of pride was even stupid in Li Fuyao's eyes, but now hearing Xie Ying say these words, Li Fuyao really feels less stupid.
He took a sip from Xie Ying's hip flask and asked with a smile: "It's obviously better to befriend that Mr. Yang than to befriend me as a wild cultivator, but General Xie chose to come and chat with me, which made me a little confused."
Xie Ying said with a smile: "Compared to Mr. Yang, I actually feel that you are more of a market atmosphere, but it is these market atmosphere that make me unable to get close to Mr. Yang, and the blood is added to the knife. After all, making friends depends on the feeling. ."
Xie Ying suddenly turned his head, looked at Li Fuyao and said with a smile: "Under Xie Ying, I wonder if I can make friends with the son?"
Li Fuyao suddenly asked, "Which one?"
Xie Ying asked tentatively: "Which one can go to Huangquan together?"
Li Fuyao frowned, "You know that I can definitely live longer than you, so you came to take advantage of me?"
Xie Ying laughed and said nothing.
Li Fuyao lowered his head and smiled and said, "I only had one friend in my life, and there will be two in the future, but the relationship is deep, but now it is not deep."
Li Fuyao said with a serious face: "Next, Li Fuyao is the Fuyao you think."
When the boy was saying this, Xie Ying didn't know why, as if he saw countless stars in his eyes.
The two young people here seemed to have become friends after chatting. On the threshold not far from them, Qinghuai looked at Li Fuyao's back, opened her lips slightly, and uttered two words silently.
There is no doubt that it is naturally dumb.
Inside the house, Yang Wei opened the window and did not go to see the scene in the small courtyard. He just smiled and said: "The virtuous and the virtuous change the color; the parents can do their best; the monarch can do their best; the relationship with friends is just a matter of words. Faith. Although I have not learned, I must say that I have learned."
This sentence was carved at the beginning on the wall of a certain cell in the sky cell in Yanshi City. But now, there is no trace.
At this moment, Xie Chenjun, who walked into the jail in the spring rain, frowned inexplicably.