The old storyteller, who looked sloppy, picked up the erhu, pulled the strings, and the melodious and low music sound rose up in the restaurant.

When autumn comes, September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after the flowers bloom. The fragrance array soars into Chang'an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor!

This is the most famous poem by Huang Chao.

Huang Chao, the culprit of the turmoil in the late Tang Dynasty, was the gravedigger of the dynasty.

It was his feat of breaking through Chang'an that opened the prelude to the vassal states becoming kings and the princes competing for hegemony.

If the vassal states were just unruly before this, but were still ruled by the court, then after the Huang Chao Rebellion, the vassal states would no longer obey the court's orders, and each carried out conquests and fought against each other.

Until the curtain was revealed for the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms.

Li Ye had a deep memory of Huang Chao in his previous life, and Princess Li and Wu You fell in the melee of Huang Chao's chaos in the capture of Chang'an.

Li Ye looked at Huang Chao and smiled: "Brother, since you have such a good mood, I am happy to accompany you, please!"

Immediately, I ordered the shop assistant to add a seat.

Huang Chao sat down with his knees, first toast a glass of wine, and then told himself: "I'm down to Huangchuan, I don't know what my brother's name is?"

Li Ye glanced at Huang Chao and curled his lips secretly, saying, "Why don't you just call Huanghe?"

When Huang Chao came to see him, Li Ye would not believe that he didn't know his identity. There were so many people in the restaurant and no one else saw him. There was clearly a woman in front of him, and the other party ran to his table, which clearly meant that he had a clear goal.

Li Ye couldn't help but think of the Qinglian in the pool after the Three Qingshou Mountains, and thought to himself: Did you realize that Zhongnan Mountain is that I got the Qinglian in the pool?

The green lotus in the pond was originally prepared for Huang Chao in Zhongnan Mountain, but now it has fallen into Li Ye's hands. Huang Chao follows the traces, and the purpose is probably not simple.

"I'm here to Li Hua." Li Ye bowed and gave himself a pseudonym.

"It turns out it's Brother Li, I'm so respectful!" Huang Chao showed a look of admiration and curled his lips secretly, thinking to himself that you're Li Hua, why don't you just call Li Hua?

"It's a fate to meet, come, do it!" Li Ye raised his glass and persuaded him to drink. After a drink, he asked, "I don't think you are a local. I don't know where you are from? What's the matter when you come to Chang'an?"

"I am from Caozhou, and I will not hide it from Brother Li. I am here for the Spring Festival next year. I am ashamed of saying that I have not achieved fame and fame for half my life."

Huang Chao sighed, and he sneered in his heart, I'm here to find you, but will I tell you, I'm going to approach you slowly and investigate the matter of Qinglian. If Qinglian really falls into your hands, no matter what Prince Shaoyin you are, I will dig out your intestines and retrieve the Qinglian!

"Famous fame is not easy to obtain!" Li Ye pretended to sigh, and then said seriously: "But I see Brother Huang's face, it is really expensive. It will definitely become a great cause in the future. There is no need to worry about this unhappy thing in front of you."

Li Ye thought to himself that since Huang Chao appeared in front of him, would he find an opportunity to kill him? In this way, wouldn’t Huang Chao be in trouble in the world?

Huang Chao was stunned: "Brother Li knew Zhou Yi's skills?"

"Big and 12." Li Ye smiled, looked at Huang Chao's eyes, and then looked excited. "Brother Huang, your appearance is really rare. You have known countless people in your life. I have never seen you like this. I wonder if I can let you take a closer look?"

Huang Chao was secretly happy and couldn't help but think that the Taoists in Zhongnan Mountain always said that I was lucky and would definitely achieve great things in the future and have the opportunity to take over Li Tang and replace him. Now even Li Ye said that. Is it really true? Well, let him take a look and see what he said.

Huang Chao pretended to be calm and nodded, stretched out his palm, pretending to be indifferent and said, "Since Brother Li is interested, it's not easy to give him face."

Li Ye still smiled and grabbed Huang Chao's hand!

At this moment, the erhu music in the building suddenly raised a syllable, and it was instantly filled with the meaning of golden swords!

......

Palace Castle.

"How is it?" Seeing Liu Xingshen coming out of the room, Han Wenyou hurriedly approached and asked.

Liu Xingshen shook his head and sighed, his hands gathered his sleeves, and a trace of sorrow climbed up on his white face: "Your Majesty's illness is fierce, and the imperial doctor is helpless. Now he is even confused. I guess he can't save trouble for a long time."

Han Wenyue frowned and folded his delicate brows, folded his hands in front of his abdomen, and his fingers kept entangling, his voice hoarse and low: "Since Wei Baoheng was questioned, His Majesty has become sick. He thought he was just a cold, but now it seems that the situation is not very good."

"It's not great. Your Majesty's body has collapsed so much over the years. He has only cultivated at the second level of Qi training, but he has relied on pills to pile up. He has been addicted to alcohol and sex for many years, but has not been engaged in health preservation. He has become even lost in his cultivation. His cultivation has been severely deteriorated. Now he is sick and falls like a mountain..."

Liu Xingshen and Han Wen made an appointment to walk side by side, and their sharp voice became more and more strange because of their low voice: "If Your Majesty could not survive this time... there are some things that should have been planned long ago."

Han Wenye nodded and agreed with Liu Xingshen's opinion. Although the eunuch controlled the Shence Army and the Privy Council, this does not mean that Han Wenye's status will always be stable. Once the emperor and the ministers are born, the status of the Shence Army will not be different in the face of major changes, but the situation of the two may not be constant.

"Pu Wang is good." Han Wen asked, "just..."

"It's just King An..." Liu Xingshen frowned, "The affairs of Bagong Mountain are indeed a hidden danger."

"I'm a little strange when I talk about this." Han Wenyi said, "How did King An escape from Wei Jiangnan in Huangli Township that day? Wei Jiangnan voluntarily surrendered, but he still surrendered to Chang'an Mansion. Whose work was this?"

"According to King An's words, when King An went to Huangli Township, it was the first place in Nangong..."

"What do you say about Nangong No. 1?"

"Hmph, this guy has always been rebellious. I sent someone to ask him, but he actually called my guy back!"

"This guy is really looking for death!"

"What about Wei Jiangnan?"

"It seems that it has nothing to do with Nangong No. 1."

“How to say it?”

"Nangong No. 1, I often drink with King An in private."

"In this way, Nangong No. 1 is already a member of King An? This guy is very respectful to him and is arrogant and arrogant. How could he be willing to be King An's minion?"

"If it weren't for the first place in Nangong, who else could defeat Wei Jiangnan and control him?"

Liu Xingshen and Han Wen made an appointment to remain silent. After a moment, Liu Xingshen said coldly: "I always feel that King An is a bit mysterious. Do you think there are really Li Xian's former confidants in Prince An's mansion?"

Han Wenyue shook his head: "I sent someone to go to Prince An's mansion to investigate, but found nothing."

"It may also be that he was prepared for it, and this guy is very meticulous."

"What if that?"

Liu Xing pondered for a while and suddenly said, "Why would you rather lead the snake out of the hole and try it?"

Han Wen nodded: "Good idea!"

Liu Xingshen's eyes were sunk: "If... Wang An really mingled with Li Xian's old subordinates?"

"Then you have to get rid of him!" Han Wenyue was decisive, "With his relationship with King Pu, if King Pu ascends the throne, he will be able to get the old debts of Bagong Mountain again!"

"That's it!"

......

There are no stars tonight, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Song Wentong, who was staring at Yipinlou, was in a bad mood.

Anyone who is ordered to assassinate the prince of the dynasty in Chang'an City will not be in a good mood.

But he had no choice because it was the order of the Lieutenant of the Shence Army.

And he was just a commander of the Shen Ce Army who commanded five hundred soldiers.

He is also a commander who is in a hurry to climb up.

Wang Jian looked at Song Wentong, who was squatting on the roof with gloomy eyebrows and sighed slightly. He took out a steamed chicken wrapped in oil paper from his waist, tore off one of his hind legs with no means, and handed it to Song Wentong: "Come one?"

Song Wentong, who was thin and fair in appearance, glanced at Wang Jian coldly: "I've become fat as fat as a pig, can I still eat it?"

"You are not a woman, are you still afraid of getting fat?" Wang Jianman didn't care. Seeing that Song Wentong didn't eat, he stuffed the chicken legs into his big mouth, eating it all over his mouth. As Song Wentong said, he was indeed fat and round, and he was so fat that his horizontal meat on his body was probably less than 300 pounds.

So he couldn't squat on the roof like Song Wentong, and he could only sit because he couldn't squat down at all.

"Fatty Wang, don't seek death. I have warned you many times, don't ask women in front of me!" Song Wentong gritted his teeth and his eyes were like a sword.

Wang Jian ate with relish, his eyes shone brightly, his mouth whispered, and he didn't even reply when he heard this: "It's not your fault to look like a woman. But you are not allowed to mention a woman. Are you interested in a man?"

"Wang Jian!" Song Wentong, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, was immediately full of murderous aura.

Song Wentong's face was red and white, his eyebrows were peach blossoms, and his lips were naturally red and bloody. He was small and delicate, which really corresponded to the word "cherry mouth". As for his beauty, the so-called "peach is ashamed of apricots and apricots, and the swallows are jealous of orioles, which is just like this.

Moreover, although he has a thin figure, his chest muscles are well developed and his protruding, which makes him look particularly "weird".

Fortunately, Song Wentong's willow eyebrows are like swords, and his eyes are like swords. He does not have autumn water, and his eyes are filled with spring love. He can be called heroic spirit, rather than a yin energy. Otherwise, he will be regarded as a woman.

"What, do you want to kill me? Take action, I've been impatient for a long time." Wang Jian was still careless, just caring about dealing with the fat chicken in his hand. When he spoke, he twisted the waist of the bucket, which looked particularly cheap.

Song Wentong held the long knife around his waist with one hand.

Wang Jian sighed and looked at him: "If today's thing is done, it will not be a problem for me to give you a hundred punches when I go back."

Song Wentong stared at Wang Jian for a long time, and his murderous aura could hardly be controlled. He snorted coldly: "Although the other party is a prince, he is only a fifth level of Qi training. What's the difficulty of killing him?"

"It's just the fifth level of Qi training. It's like you're countless levels higher than him." Wang Jian curled his lips. He finally finished eating the fat chicken, with no bones left. He patted his greasy hands. He stood up and compared with Song Wentong who was thin and squatting there, his body was as strong as a hill.

"To be honest, this suddenly appeared King An is not simple. Li Chongde told me that he only had four words of evaluation: mysterious. I wanted to visit him, but I never thought that I would meet in this way." Wang Jian burped, and it sounded like thunder.

Song Wentong said coldly: "Meeting is not life or death, isn't it also a good way to meet?"

"If you are not the one who died, that's true." Wang Jian moved his wrists and suddenly his eyes sterned, "He's coming out!"

......

When Li Ye and Huang Chao walked out of Yipin Building side by side, the sloppy old man in the lobby was just over.

"Brother Huang, let's leave here." In front of the restaurant, Li Ye bowed and said goodbye to Huang Chao.

"Brother Li is really good at drinking! Huang admires him. If he meets him again in the future, he will definitely be a bit better!" Huang Chao burped and smiled, like a spring breeze. When Li Ye showed him his palms, he blew him to the point where he could only be found in the sky, making him very happy. For a scholar who failed many years and over forty years old, in a difficult and difficult situation, he proved his extraordinary future desire to speak, and of course he would be happy.

"Sure." Li Ye smiled.
To be continued...