Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the prosperous concubine!Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Mr. Chen Xiufu, Mr. Shan Chang Xiuting from Longshan Academy."

Hearing that, not only Ye Li but also Long Yang showed a hint of surprise.The name of Mr. Xiuting is far less than that of Mr. Qingyun and the Xu family, but this does not mean that Mr. Xiuting’s talent is much worse than that of Mr. Qingyun.But compared to Da Chu, Xiling has always been a chongwu literary.There are not as many scholars as Da Chu, and the status of Qingliu literati is far less lofty than Da Chu.And this Mr. Xiuting did not get involved in government affairs, but only devoted himself to teaching and educating people. Just looking at Yixiling, which is similar to Nanzhao and Beirong in the eyes of the Central Plains, can make Longshan Academy one of the top three academies in the world. One is enough to explain the talent and knowledge of this Mr. Xiuting.Moreover, the ancient heritage of Longshan Academy is different from that of Lishan Academy. Longshan Academy was carried forward in the hands of Mr. Xiuting.

"Why is this gentleman still in Biancheng? He's still here?" Ye Liqi asked.

Mo Xiuyao nodded and smiled: "Naturally." Even if he really wanted to kill everyone in Biancheng, he hadn't really lost his mind.Naturally, he still knows what kind of person cannot kill or let him go.And in this Biancheng, there are so few people with such value.Long before Biancheng was breached, Mo Xiuyao had already ordered Qilin to control them. Even if they had to go first, they would not be able to leave. "Shall we go and have a look?" Mo Xiuyao asked softly: " I heard that the gentleman can make a lot of noise."

Ye Li followed and got up. They didn't spend much time in Biancheng, so naturally they had to hurry up and take a look.

Mo Xiuyao let go of Ye Li's hand and smiled: "I have a few more words to tell General Long Yang, can A Li go down and wait for me?"

Ye Li glanced at Long Yang sitting in front of the window, nodded and said softly: "I'll wait for you below."

Mo Xiuyao turned his head to look at Long Yang at the window until the sound of footsteps disappeared completely.The gentle smile on his face has long since disappeared, and his gloomy eyes are filled with sharp sharpness and evil spirits, "Let this king hear you talking nonsense to A Li, this king will definitely make you regret it!"

Although he didn't hear what Long Yang said to A Li, the worries that A Li looked at his expression when he came up just now did not escape Mo Xiuyao's eyes.Long Yang must have said something that shouldn't be said to A Li that made A Li worry about him.

Long Yang looked at him calmly, no longer the piercing pain and hatred of yesterday, and smiled faintly: "It is a blessing to have such a princess, Ding Wang."

Mo Xiuyao snorted coldly, and stared at him darkly.Long Yang shook his head and smiled: "Don't worry, what can the old man say to the princess? It's just a casual chat. What's more...I don't need to see you again in the future..." At this point, Long Yang sighed a little sadly.

Mo Xiuyao stared at Long Yang for a while, and suddenly laughed in a low voice, "Long Yang, don't expect Lei Zhenting to come back. Even if he does, he can't save Xiling. This king put 400,000 yuan on the border. The army is waiting for him. There are hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers in Nanzhao. Do you guess if the defenders from all over the country have time to come back for rescue? And the small countries in the Western Regions that you suppressed back then, do you think they will take this opportunity to take revenge? Xiling...I'm not saved!"

Long Yang was stunned, and it took a long time to come back to his senses and finally laughed helplessly, but the laughter was extremely desolate and dejected, "You deserve to be the King of Ding, planning for several years... Sure enough, if you don’t make a move, take it. It's extraordinary. That's okay... the old man is old, and he deserves to die. What's going on... the old man can't take care of... the king, please..."

Outside the gate downstairs, I saw Mo Xiuyao strolling out and Ye Li greeted him with a smile.Mo Xiuyao stretched his hand around her slender waist and whispered, "Shall we visit Mr. Xiuting now?" Ye Li blinked and asked with some worry, "Will Mr. Xiuting really drive us out? "The literati are always a bit arrogant. For Mo Xiuyao's deeds in Biancheng, let alone driving them out, I am afraid that even if Mr. Xiuting directly raised the knife and rushed towards them, Ye Li would not be surprised. Up.

Mo Xiuyao snorted and walked forward holding Ye Li, "Who dares?"

Ye Li looked back at the small building with the window open behind him and asked, "What did you say to General Long Yang? What do you plan to do with him?"

Mo Xiuyao's eyes flickered, and he smiled faintly: "Let him not talk nonsense to A Li in the future, A Li doesn't have to worry about me."

Ye Li was startled, and stretched out his hand to hold the hand he clasped on his waist and whispered, "I'm not worried, we will be together anyway." Mo Xiuyao's expression eased, and the smile on his face became more gentle, "Ah. Li is assured that this king is not interested in arguing with a half-dead old man. As long as he doesn't make trouble, this king will ignore him."

Ye Li smiled and said, "Don't you think you are more important than him in my eyes? Xiuyao, I don't care how you deal with him." As a soldier, Long Yang is indeed worthy of her admiration, but Long Yang is full of blood and debts. , Plus what she did in Biancheng this time, even if Mo Xiuyao executed him, she wouldn't say anything.The demise of a generation of famous generals is indeed regrettable, but Long Yang is not innocent.

The two moved further and further away, until a soldier chased up behind them, and said with some gasping: "The prince, the princess, Long Yang set fire to himself."

Ye Li was startled, "What's the matter?" Looking back, they couldn't see Longyang's imprisoned hut long ago.But thick smoke can still be seen in that direction.

The soldier paused and said, "General Long Yang poured wine on himself and set fire to himself."