Jiaohua

Chapter 807 Leaving Without Saying Goodbye (Update 5.12)

Li Xiao is withdrawn and fierce by nature, and he is exactly like his elder brother Li Xun.

Back then in the capital, Li Xiao was famous for being warlike. Among the youngsters of his generation, almost no one could match his swordsmanship and marksmanship.

Li Xiao never hides his ambition.

Before the age of 12, he lived in the palace of Prince Jian'an, and King Jian'an did not allow him to go out.

It was not until the winter hunt when he was 12 years old that King Jian'an brought him to the princes and nobles in the capital.

During the hunting in the winter of that year, Li Xiao, who was only 12 years old, was unsurpassed in the hunting competition of the youth group. Among his thirty crossbow arrows, 23 were snow deer and rabbits, which was quite rewarding.

Li Julong was overjoyed and rewarded many jade treasures on the spot.

However, Li Xiao was young at that time, and Li Ju was the elder brother Li Xun who held him in high esteem.

Following that appearance, Li Xiao gradually became active in the capital.

Although it is said that young people are so frivolous, Li Xiao's madness is simply defiant.

Mu Tingyu knew at that time that in just a few years, Li Xiao had recruited people everywhere in secret, and beside him were many servants and staff, as well as a large number of skilled guards.

An ambitious young man, but his brother Li Xun's light shines on him. Mu Tingyu once hoped that Li Xiao would do something, but in the end, Li Xiao left Beijing suddenly.

Seeing the long line getting closer, Mu Tingyu said to Qian Yuandeng: "Let's go, we should go down and meet this fierce general for a while."

Compared with the armor and silver armor of Li Xiao and the army, the brocade and jade robes worn by Mu Tingyu and Qian Yuandeng were as grand as if they were going to attend a royal banquet.

The guards who followed them were also dressed in big fur, which was very luxurious.

Everyone went to the foot of the mountain, and when Li Xiao approached on horseback, Mu Tingyu smiled and stepped forward to cup his hands: "Little County King, I haven't seen you for many years!"

Li Xiao rode on the horse proudly, looking at him with clear eyes.

A middle-aged man dressed as a counselor stepped forward and said with a smile: "This must be the eldest grandson of Duke Rong, the eldest son of Mu Dashi."

Mu Tingyu nodded with a smile: "Are you Mr. Cai He?"

"Oh?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, "Master Mu actually recognizes me?"

Mu Tingyu still smiled: "Everyone has worked hard. After entering the city, this son will take care of you!"

Li Xiao was expressionless, pulled the reins and walked forward.

"Then there will be Lao Shizi." Mr. Cai He bowed to him.

It seemed respectful, but from the beginning to the end, he didn't see him coming down immediately.

The long team followed Li Xiao to the front.

Mu Tingyu stepped aside, looking at the passing troops, he smiled at the soldiers from time to time to show his kindness.

Qian Yuandeng was behind Mu Tingyu, his face turned green.

The confidant guard stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "My lord, the carriage is ready."

Mu Tingyu nodded, and after turning his back to those soldiers and horses, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, his eyes were dark and cold, full of anger.

After getting into the carriage, as soon as the curtains were lowered, Qian Yuandeng slammed on the carriage angrily: "This Li Xiao, you don't take people seriously!"

"Don't be angry," Mu Tingyu said coldly, "I still expect him to do things for us."

Qian Yuandeng took a deep breath and nodded: "It depends on how he acts. If he is a worthless waste, he will wait."

The inn in the city, the warm pool, drinks, and beauties are all ready.

Liujing Mansion is a big city of old clothes, and the old clothes became chaotic because of the refugees who escaped from Peifeng many years ago, and they haven't been able to recover these years.Liujing Mansion is a bit better, the streets seem to be peaceful and orderly, but in fact there are only yamen guards with less than 30 people in charge.

Li Xiao didn't want to talk to Mu Tingyu and Qian Yuandeng at all, Mr. Cai He took all the words thrown by the other party.

After a banquet, Li Xiao said less than three sentences and no more than twenty words.

He didn't even drink a drop of the wine that Meiji handed over beside him.

Mu Tingyu and Qian Yuandeng didn't seem to be able to see such deep hostility. Mu Tingyu kept a smile on his face the whole time, and his complexion became rosy after drinking too much wine.He is very compatible with his rumored image of a broken mouth. Right now, with the help of Jiu Jin, he is spitting out a series of nasty words, and he can say anything and dare to say it.

Even as cold as Li Xiao, he was teased by those nasty words a few times.

Mr. Cai He, those seemingly gentle Confucian scholars, are men after all, so they couldn't help laughing too.

After the banquet ended, Mu Tingyu went back to the room with the two beauties in his arms. Mr. Cai He followed Li Xiao and stood at the stairs to watch them enter the room.

Li Xiao sneered at the corner of his lips: "This dwarf, can he crawl those two beauties?"

"Hahahaha..." Mr. Cai He laughed lowly, "Speaking of which, he is also a funny person."

The restaurant guy who led them to the guest room was terrified and didn't dare to listen to these words.

"Really." Li Xiao said lightly, and walked forward.

The guy stepped forward and continued to lead the way.

"There is no way," Mr. Cai He said with a smile as he walked, "He can only be so funny, otherwise, he is not good at writing, what can he use to attract others' attention?"

In the guest room prepared for Li Xiao, the windows faced the northwest, and it was only noon, but the heavy snow outside the window was really blinding, and the whole sky was gray.

Unafraid of the severe cold and wind, Li Xiao opened the window and looked outside. The wind and snow were blowing, and he squinted at the distant sky.

Although he couldn't see the city he wanted to see, but the city stood there.

"Pei Feng," Li Xiao said in a deep voice, "I lost so much money back then."

Mr. Cai He smiled lightly: "He will definitely go again when he has a chance."

"In the future," Li Xiao clenched his fists, "this entire country will be mine."

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In Youzhou, where the wind and snow were even heavier, the girl who had been busy all morning finished explaining her affairs, turned around and walked quickly towards the mount, but was stopped by someone on the way.

She stared blankly at Wu Shaoning with her bright eyes open: "Shen Lie, are you really leaving?"

"Well, the young master didn't want the girl to go back and forth, so he left."

"Then, does he have anything else to say?"

"No." Wu Shaoning shook his head.

Xia Zhaoyi frowned, turned his eyes to look south.

The heavy snow fell one after another, brushing over her hood, eyebrows, and thin shoulders. She looked at this distant road, and the snow at the end circled around the sky, which was vast and empty.

The seeming melancholy made her feel oppressed and uncomfortable. She pressed her dry lips and said in a calm and calm voice: "I feel a little bit regretful. I thought I would give him a gift."

"Young master wants you to rest well." Wu Shaoning said.

"Okay." Xia Zhaoyi nodded.

Having said that, she rubbed the itchy chilblains on her hands, turned around and went to the plasterers again.

Wu Shaoning took a deep breath, not knowing what to say.

When the masons saw her coming back, they shouted, "Miss Ali."

Xia Zhaoyi was still frowning, a little absent-minded.

She looked up at them, and smiled, but couldn't help it, and looked back to the south.

Is this considered leaving without saying goodbye?
However, Wu Shaoning told her again.

(End of this chapter)