Chapter 10 Bringing Old Wine to Huishan

"Okay, look at you!" Xu Liang'an waved his hands speechlessly: "Whatever name you want, you can name yourself!"

When Lao Huang heard what he said, he grinned: "It's called the old bar!"

"..."

After Xu Liang'an heard his name, he naturally knew that the wine that Lao Huang was talking about was fine wine, but for some reason, he always felt that this old and dishonest person was taking advantage of him.

But he didn't care much about these things. Anyway, Huang had watched him grow up, so why not let him take advantage of him?

"Let's go. Fengnian should still be on his way to Wudang now. The news that you died at Emperor Wudi's city will reach his ears soon. Let's go to Huishan and wait for him."

After hearing Xu Liang'an's words, Lao Huang, no, Lao Jiu's face obviously showed a look of sadness: "My lord, I also know the little prince's character quite well, so if I lie to him that I'm dead, will it be..."

"Will it be too cruel?" Xu Liang'an continued to finish what Old Wang had left to say, and then sneered.

"Do you think I will stay in Beiliang forever based on the strength you just saw of me?"

"This... can't be."

"Then what do you think, even if Huang Mo'er really cultivates the Great Dream Spring and Autumn and succeeds in enlightening his wits, will he be able to take on the responsibility of shouldering the responsibility of all the people in Beiliang?"

"No."

"Then you can't expect my second sister from Shangyin School to take charge of Beiliang, can you? Let's not say whether our own family members agree or the common people agree, do you think those men in the Beiliang army will agree? "Xu Liang'an hardly paused in his words, obviously he had expected the problem of the old wine a long time ago.

"Of course I won't agree." When he got here, Lao Jiu actually already had the answer in his heart, but he still hesitated: "But in the name of young prince who has stayed outside the palace since he was a child, he is a flamboyant playboy... ..."

"so what?"

Xu Liang'an sneered: "Chen Zhibao needless to say, as long as Xu Laizi is dead or not in the position of King of Beiliang, whether it is me or Fengnian, he will not stay under our command honestly and at ease. As for Chu Lushan and the others , what else do you need to worry about?"

Hearing this, Lao Jiu finally made a detour.

Among Xu Xiao's adopted sons, Chen Zhibao alone has the title of "Little Rentu", and his ambition is almost obvious. As Xu Liang'an said, no matter whether he controls Beiliang in the future or someone else , as long as Xu Xiao is not sitting in the center, he will definitely not be able to be honest.

As for Chu Lushan, there is no need to say anything more. Xu Fengnian has been calling "Luqiuer" since he was a child. The relationship between the two is very good. If Xu Fengnian takes over Beiliang in time, he will definitely be the one who supports him the most.

As for the remaining people, Qi Dangguo and Yuan Zuozong were basically the kind of single-minded warriors, while Yao Jian and Ye Xizhen did not shy away from supporting Chen Zhibao.

Calculated in this way, it seems that no matter who becomes the next "Northern Liang King", Chen Zhibao, Yao Jian, and Ye Xizhen are destined to become time bombs that are difficult to control.

Thinking of this, Lao Jiu silently looked at the prince next to him, and at the same time, there was a trace of pity in his eyes.

"It's fine if the three of Chen Zhibao don't have any extra ideas, otherwise..." Otherwise, the fate of the other party is self-evident.

The first question was solved, the haze in Lao Jiu's heart and the guilt towards Xu Fengnian disappeared quietly, and then came the second question just now.

"Then why are we going to Huishan?"

"Do you know Daxueping in Huishan?"

"Of course I know, isn't that the place of Xuanyuan's family? Besides, everyone knows about Xuanyuan Dapan and his granddaughter-in-law..."

As soon as he mentioned this, there was a look of exclamation on Lao Jiu's face: "Although it is not a shameful thing for a cultivator to improve his cultivation base through double cultivation, this Xuanyuan Dapan is actually different from himself. My grandson's daughter-in-law does such a meager thing, that Xuanyuan Jingcheng is really..."

Xu Liang'an also smiled amusedly. Although he admired Xuanyuan Jingcheng in a certain sense, he also looked down on him in a certain sense.With such a woman by my side, why not kill her earlier and keep it?
"Okay! How to do it is the family background of their Xuanyuan family, so don't talk too much." Said to Laojiu.

"But my son, why are we going to Daxueping, Huishan?" Old Jiu was still a little curious.

"Find allies."

"ally?"

"Not bad!" Xu Liang'an nodded lightly: "A big event will happen in Huishan Daxueping in the near future, and Fengnian will also appear there, just in time to match up and make a favor."

Hearing what he said, Lao Jiu nodded thoughtfully.Although he didn't know what it was, but he had enough understanding of the strategy and wisdom of his son, so that Lao Jiu could just follow along.

Xu Liang'an didn't tell all of his goals. The reason why he went to Daxueping in Huishan this time was because of Xuanyuan Jingcheng's Confucian luck.

Forcibly entering the realm of land gods, although he can finally kill Xuanyuan Dapan, his Confucian sage luck will also dissipate in the world. What Xu Liang'an wants is to retain this period of luck so that he can enjoy it himself.

However, he actually has another idea at this time, but whether it is feasible needs to be discussed later.

Zhang Fuyao, the Confucian saint 800 years ago, is still lingering in this world at this time, almost arbitrarily arbitrarily asserting all Confucian literati luck, which is why it is difficult for Confucianism to produce a saint in the past 800 years.

For Zhang Fuyao, Xu Liang'an only has endless admiration in his heart, because he knows that Zhang Fuyao has been hidden in this world for 800 years, not for the purpose of surviving, but to block the influence of the immortals on the world.

It's just that the current him is in decline after all.

On this trip to Daxueping, Huishan, the best plan in Xu Liang'an's mind was to exchange the fate of Xuanyuan Jingcheng, a Confucian sage who read books, in exchange for Zhang Fuyao, a sage who had monopolized the luck of literati for 800 years, willing to die !
With Xu Liang'an's vision, how could he only focus on Xuanyuan Jingcheng's little luck?

Of course, all this is just his inner plan now.

But he believed that after weighing the pros and cons, the Confucian sage who was living in the human world as a blind luthier in Shangyin Academy would definitely not refuse his request.

"By the way, remember to use your true energy to adjust your voice when you see Fengnian. And put your sword box with me first."

Xu Liang'an stretched out his hand and drew the sword box on the back of Lao Jiu to his side, and then saw him lightly touch it, and the sword box disappeared directly.

At this scene, Lao Jiu stared blankly in front of him again: "My lord, what are you doing?" But Xu Liang'an didn't answer his question.

The reason why the sword box disappeared was naturally that he put it into his storage space. He naturally had this kind of magical space associated with the system, but he didn't want Lao Jiu to know his cultivation level before, so he didn't hide it in front of him. His face has been used before, but it doesn't matter now.

"Let's go! Go to Huishan."

(End of this chapter)

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