Sheng Fu

Chapter 403: Xue Ye Meditation
On the table, the candlelight swayed slightly with breathing.

When the sauerkraut noodles entered his throat, Xie Yiming actually felt slightly sweet, a taste he hadn't experienced for many years.

Xie Yiming gradually felt at ease with his wife's quiet company.

Tuk Tuk Tuk…

There was a knock on the door, Xie Yiming raised his mouth and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Madam asked considerately, "Do you want to see me?"

Xie Yiming nodded sadly and said: "The one who should come will always come. If Chen Shouxin is not seen tonight, he will not leave."

Madam got up and walked out of the house, Xie Yiming continued to eat the noodles, the sauerkraut noodles lost their sweet taste and started to be sour.

After a while, Chen Shouxin came, with scattered snowflakes covering his head.

"It's snowing tonight, but you're eating noodles here. Although the sauerkraut noodles are delicious, they're always a little bland, and it's easy to scrape off the oil in your stomach." Chen Shouxin said.

Xie Yiming raised his head and smiled and said: "I have a big belly, it would be a good thing to scrape off some oil and water."

Madam poured tea and water, the fragrance of tea lingered in the room, and a cloud of shadows floated by the candlelight.

Xie Yiming raised his glass and took a deep breath. The fragrance of tea tonight is much milder than the fragrance of tea on the top of the mountain during the day.

Chen Shouxin said: "Ji Jian, Wang's family, and Shen's family are not asleep at the moment. The Taoist with a broken leg and blind eyes is at the highest point of Nanling Academy. If you want to come to them, you will want more luxury, good food and wine, or a singing girl." dance."

"You and I are a little plain here."

Ji Jian, a strong man of the infinite, with a southern background, can crush Xie Yiming in terms of cultivation alone, but Xie Yiming is not weak in terms of strategy and literary talent.

The position of leader in the south should not be hereditary, and one family should not be the only one. Under such a system, the Wuji powerhouse has been wronged.

Xie Yiming, who became famous at a young age, also wandered around the world like Gu Yong.

Although there is no record at all, it is only because Gu Yong's record in the past is too dazzling.

Chen Shouxin said: "Tomorrow His Majesty's imperial decree will come to the courtyard outside the house, and many rewards will be bestowed, such as war horses and real gold and silver. Nanling Academy is full of literary style and talents. You, the leader of the south, have contributed a lot. "

Xie Yiming said with a playful smile: "It sounds more like an actor's curtain call. See you in Jianghu."

Chen Shouxin was a little annoyed and said, "I thought you didn't know, but why do you want to eat this bowl of sauerkraut noodles at home tonight, why do you always let Ji Jianjian set up his own little temple?"

"That one is dead, you are in charge of the south, and all major families agree with this matter."

"Why can't it be more ruthless?"

After Xie Yiming heard about it, there was only silence.

The position is relative, the way of harmony lies in the north and the south, the civil and military are flourishing, and the southern context is still orthodox.

But the scholars in the south eat the king's salary and are loyal to the king.

After the sudden change in the imperial capital, Yu Wenjun and His Majesty Renhuang have parted ways, and they live in peace and harmony, and the battlefield will also be a robe in the future, but they are descendants of the Dragon Clan.

Although Xie Yiming does not rank high in the temple, the talents under his command cannot avoid eating the king's salary.

The great battle is approaching, and the north and the south should work together to defend against foreign enemies.

However, Xie Yiming finally walked together with the head of the Eight Gus, and went to the Spirit Race together, and there were many trade contacts after that.

The road in His Majesty's heart is gradually drifting away.

The princes of Dagon and Gun are unwilling, and some southerners are unwilling.

In the past, Gu Yong did not know how many talents in the south were killed, but today Xie Yiming and Yu Wenjun participated in the grand event.

Some old events, no matter how long it has been in the past, as long as those events have not made people feel smooth, they will always be a sharp knife in people's hearts.

Just moving a little bit hurts my whole body.

Tai Shiping was still firmly seated as the governor of Nanhua Prefecture, and he had already sounded the alarm for Xie Yiming, but he failed to listen carefully.

When passing through the four fields of Lingqiao, Xie Yiming felt sorry for him, it was not accidental.

Chen Shouxin said: "Now it's not a done deal. The change of power is never decent. Although Ji Heng has Wuji cultivation, he dare not violate the righteousness of the South."

"There is nothing wrong with being loyal to the king for the reward of eating the king."

"However, our benefits are in the present, and our merits are in the future, and we have a clear conscience!"

"As you need, my Chen family is willing to go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate."

"Chen Xuan has mobilized [-] elite cavalry and [-] armored infantry. They can arrive in Yuhua Prefecture at any time, and talk to that Ji Jianhaosheng."

"As long as you nod..."

Xie Yiming shook his head.

Chen Shouxin blushed, smashed the corner of the table with his palm, and said in a deep voice, "Why is this? If you and I do nothing tonight, the entire southern land will inevitably be full of factions and fight against each other after dawn."

Xie Yiming smiled bitterly and said, "Of course I will make a difference, but it's unseemly to spread the word about sibling rivalry."

"I will go alone, and you will set up a banquet on the top of the mountain outside my courtyard, waiting for my return."

"Tell Chen Xuan that it's snowing heavily tonight, so let the soldiers return to camp earlier to rest."

Chen Shouxin was fascinated, and he was dumbfounded and said, "Are you going to the meeting alone?"

Xie Yiming got up, shook his sleeves, and said with a kind smile: "Ji Jian is a powerhouse of Wuji, how can I be an opponent, I'm just trying to reason."

Chen Shouxin was furious and said, "You are going to die!"

Xie Yiming patted Chen Shouxin on the shoulder, and said with a gentle smile, "The snow is coming, which means that the new year will come soon. You and I have been friends for many years, so speak auspiciously."

After saying that, Xie Yiming crossed the void and left.

Chen Shouxin closed his eyes helplessly, took a long breath, turned around and walked out of the house, and took one step to the top of Linghua Mountain.

Xie Yiming's wife came to the table and began to clean up the mess.

She knew that her husband would come back, and she knew even more that she could not interfere in many things.

The big fat guy is always right because he's a good guy.

At the highest point of Nanling Academy, there is a Jingxin Pavilion.

Inside the pavilion, the lights were brightly lit, and many famous figures gathered together. A blind and broken Taoist sat beside Ji Jian, although his body was incomplete, but his energetic spirit still made people's eyes shine.

Shen Wanshan's aura was like a calm tiger, not angry but majestic, when he visited a cup of tea at the table, it was steaming, and when the steam passed his chin, it gradually turned into nothingness.

The Shen family, a first-class wealthy family in the south, although not as good as the Chen family, had once recognized Zhuang Qin's talent, but it was a pity that he was the head of the five masters, but died in the feast of the eight Gu.

The successor of Empress Fuyao is a bit annoying when you think about it.

Wang Changsheng said hoarsely: "It's been a while, and the accident has not happened yet. I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in that fat man's gourd!"

Ji Jian, who once joined hands with Helian Chenshuang to kill Gu Yong, is the number one meritorious service in the hearts of the southerners.

If the position of leader can be hereditary, then that fat man is fine.

Just as Ji Jiang was about to speak, there was a gentle breeze in the pavilion.

A tall, fat man stood at the door.

Xie Yiming glanced at the crowd, smiled and said, "Everyone is here."

Seeing this, Ji Jian said with a gentle smile, "It turns out that the leader has arrived, so give me a seat!"

The guards at the side quickly pulled a golden and ancient wood carved seat and placed it opposite Ji Jian.

Xie Yiming took the seat calmly, and sat opposite Ji Jian from north to south...

(End of this chapter)