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Chapter 81
Watching the scene where Li Xia and Han Chengxu were chatting behind the statue, Liu Jinsuo couldn't help but wonder: "What are they talking about? Why don't you bring us to discuss it together?"

"Why should I discuss with you? Apart from nonsense, what can you say that is useful?"

"Linzi, the place you are looking for is not bad."

Lin Zi snorted and said, "You've said something nice."

"If there is no Mr. Li Xiaolang, we still can't get in, and it's useless for you to look for it."

"Shut up you."

Liu Jinsuo smirked, and wanted to say something more, only to see that Li Xia had finished chatting with Han Chengxu and came over.

"Go, go out and do something."

"Okay."

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"Zhang Yanghao... Li Xia..."

Yao Sui murmured softly and sighed, "It's a pity."

Yan Fu also looked preoccupied and didn't speak for a long time.

Because the historian Erlang Shi Zhang was interested in Li Xia, he recruited them to ask again.They had just come out of Jinglue Mansion and said goodbye to Zhou Nan, Lin Xu and Yin Jun at the street corner.

After walking for a while, Yao Sui asked, "What is Zijing thinking?"

"I lose in my chest."

"what?"

"You and I lose him, and we lose in our hearts." Yan Fu said: "Duanfu, you come from a famous family, and every time you write a poem, there are good lines, 'Begonia is speechless, and peaches and plums are ashamed of the queen'. , without roots or stems. Then, in this troubled world... what is so exciting about romanticism?"

He stopped in his tracks, his expression gradually became serious, and he wanted to say something, but in the end it only turned into a sigh.

"Duanfu, that song "Hillside Sheep" touched me a lot."

"Me too……"

"You said, where are our roots? Bury our roots thousands of miles away in Hara Helin? Buried in the place of aliens who regard us as pariahs?"

Yao Sui was taken aback, and murmured: "If the palace can use Han law, it is the Han Dynasty. How can it be called a foreign race?"

"I thought so too at first, but when you listen to the last two sentences of that Xiaoling, where does he focus?"

"What does this have to do with being of a different race? Isn't it hard for the Qin, Han, Wei, and Jin Dynasties to replace the rise and fall of the common people?"

Yan Fu was silent, sighed: "I haven't figured it out yet."

"It's a pity, that person is actually from the Song Dynasty, otherwise you and I can ask him more..."

The next moment, a shout was heard not far away.

"Yang Shen...it's Li Xia!"

"Don't leave, Li Xia!"

"Chase! He ran north..."

Behind Yao Sui and Yan Fu, there were also some soldiers sent by Zhang Hongdao, named as protectors. In fact, the purpose was to take down Li Xia when they encountered them, and they also meant to keep them from making Li Xia famous everywhere.

Yao Sui agreed to this, and he felt a little guilty towards Zhang Hongdao.

Now that the Han people in the north are like each other, Yao Sui feels that Li Xia, a Song native, came to the north and killed many members of the Zhang family, but he made friends with him. It's really... not good.

But on the other hand, he really admired Li Xia's two or three poems, and his mood was complicated.

Hearing the shout at this time, all the nearby soldiers were attracted to them, leaving only a few guards behind Yao Sui and Yan Fu.

"It's Brother Yuanjiang and Brother An, they met Li Xia!"

"We'll go there too..."

The two said a word, turned and ran over there.

Passing by an alley, I heard someone shouting suddenly.

"Li Xia! Where are you going?!"

Without hesitation, the two turned into the alley and chased after them.

They are not frail scholars, on the contrary, they can afford to read, and they are far healthier than ordinary people.

The footsteps were hasty, and after running for a long distance, the two of them and the accompanying guards were panting slightly.

Yao Sui didn't know why he wanted to chase Li Xia, but he just wanted to see him again.

He ran and shouted, "Li Xia, how do you fill in the song "Tianjingsha"? Can you..."

Suddenly, a spear shot out from the corner and pierced through a guard.

"what!"

With the sound of screams, Yao Sui looked back and saw three people rushing out suddenly, holding swords, knives and guns, killing four or five people in an instant.

"Yanghao...you...your name is Li Xia? You..."

Li Xia, who was standing with a sword, turned around and showed another side in front of Yao Sui.

His eyes are sharp and murderous.

He calmly put away the bloody sword and said, "Come with us."

Before Yao Sui could react, his eyes went dark, and a sack was put down.

"Haha, I tell you to chase after me."

A rough voice yelled, two scholars have been mentioned...

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After a long time, Yao Sui heard Li Xia's voice when he was moved down from a carriage.

"You go to watch the wind, you go outside and watch."

"Oh."

After the sack was untied, Yao Sui looked up and found that he and Yan Fushen were in a dark room.

"Yanghao... No, Li Xia, you are from Song Dynasty? You..."

"I ask, you answer." Li Xia said, his words were short and powerful.

Yao Sui was taken aback.

"If you don't answer a question, I'll stab Yan Zijing."

"Okay, I know everything."

Li Xia asked: "I heard that your family is from a famous family in Luoyang, are you rich?"

Yao Sui was taken aback again, and said, "If you have money, you...how much do you want?"

"how much do you have?"

"A lot." Yao Sui said: "There are a lot. The ancestors of my Yao family have been officials for generations since the Later Tang Dynasty. Although my uncle is simple, he has never been stingy in investing in reclaiming wasteland for the people and building temples for the saints. As long as you are willing to let us go Any amount will do."

"Can you afford top-grade ambergris?"

"It's affordable, but I prefer to use Qi Nan."

"Have you heard of Zhishiyuan?"

"I know, I went there with my uncle two years ago."

"Whose garden?"

"I don't know."

Li Xia was slightly surprised, and said again: "It belongs to your uncle Yao Shu?"

Yao Sui suddenly remembered something and kept silent.

Without hesitation, Li Xia stabbed down with his sword, piercing Yan Fu's shoulder.

Yan Fu suffered from pain and screamed.

Yao Sui was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Don't be like this...don't be like this...I really don't know. After I entered the garden, I just wandered around the courtyard. I don't know who Uncle met."

Li Xia took out the wound medicine to stop Yan Fu's bleeding, and asked, "How do you know he's going to see a guest?"

"Dish point, I saw the dish point."

"What dishes?"

"Let me think about it... Crab Stuffed Oranges, Lotus Potato Vinegar Fish, Hun Yang Shihu, forget everything else, just remember these few."

"Tell me carefully, what are they?"

Yao Sui was stunned for a while, before he responded: "Stuff oranges with crab, remove the crab meat, fill the oranges with crab paste and steam until cooked; vinegar fish with lotus pod..."

"What about the taste?"

"What?" Yao Sui said, "It seems... a bit sour."

Li Xia asked carefully for a while, and then asked: "Since Zhengmeng Academy was opened by Yao Shu, he arranged the servants in the academy?"

"A group of people were transferred from their home in Luoyang."

"Do you know Wu Gui?"

"do not know."

"He has a big scar on his face, he is 50 to [-] years old..."

Yao Sui thought for a while, and replied: "Yes, there is a servant in the family with a big scar on his face, and he was transferred to work in the academy."

"What else do you know about him?"

"I don't know. He was at home when I was born. He was doing rough work in the outer courtyard. I have never met him a few times. I studied in Sumen Mountain since I was a child, and my knowledge is limited..."

"Your uncle has been to the south?"

"Yes."

"Say."

"In the sixth year of Wokuotai Khan, my uncle followed the army to attack the Song Dynasty, and asked to visit all kinds of talents in Han. The lord wanted to kill these people, but my uncle tried his best to save them, but made them escape into the thick bamboo. The Mongolian army broke through De'an, and my uncle Running up and down, trying to stop the Mongolian army from slaughtering the city, but unable to save hundreds of thousands of people... This is the first regret in my uncle's life, but, but at that time he saved Mr. Jiang Han."

Yao Suiyue said, the more excited he became.

"Li Xia, don't you also know Mr. Jiang Han? I heard from Zhang Wulang. Then you should know that my uncle is not a traitor. He has devoted himself to northern Sinology and Han system! Listen to me, my uncle is all about teaching me Chinese dress etiquette..."

"I'm asking you." Li Xia scolded.

Yao Sui was taken aback for a moment, and stopped talking a little bit disappointed.

And Li Xia's next question fell into his ears.

"But Yao Shu sent information to the Song Dynasty?"

(End of this chapter)