Zhu Tian: A journey of spiritual practice starting from Joy of Life

Chapter 82 Leng Feibai's Second Play on Li Yunrui
Fan Xian's expression changed drastically, and he said with a mixture of laughter and tears, "How is this possible? Zhuang Mohan is a master of literature, not one of those corrupt scholars from his previous life. How could he do such a shameless thing? Who else would follow him..."

At this point, Fan Xian quickly thought of something and said in disbelief, "Brother Feibai, could it be that the person colluding with Zhuang Mohan is my mother-in-law?"

"You can remove the three words 'could it be'!"

Leng Feibai said calmly, "But this kind of thing is not difficult for you?"

"That's true!"

Fan Xian laughed after hearing this. "China has a history of five thousand years, and there are countless poems handed down from generation to generation. But I am only worried..."

Fan Xian looked at Leng Feibai and said, "Brother Feibai, you told me before that there is more than one time traveler in this world. If..."

"rest assured!"

Leng Feibai's eyes flashed like lightning, and he said calmly, "I traveled a lot back then and read a lot of books, but I never saw any poems from my previous life. As for me, I only used two."

"One is "Xia Ke Xing" and the other one is?"

Fan Xian looked at Leng Feibai curiously. Leng Feibai blushed slightly, looked away, and said, "When I was flirting with that girl, I used Li Qingzhao's 'Haitang Yijiu'. Although not many people knew about it, Lang Tao was one of them. Also, I used the excuse that I had dreamt of the Nine Heavens and met an immortal who discussed poetry and martial arts. Do you understand..."

Fan Xian was no fool, and quickly said, "Brother, you're asking me to use the excuse that an immortal appeared in my dream and passed on my poetry. Haha, that's a pretty lame excuse."

"As long as they believe it, that's enough!"

After Leng Feibai finished speaking, he stood up and walked out of the water, grabbed the blanket beside him and started wiping.

"Brother Feibai, you should have a good rest. Uncle Wuzhu and I have other things to prepare."

Fan Xian quickly turned his head and ran out.

"Wait!"

Leng Feibai put on his clothes and said, "After the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests tomorrow night, do you need my help?"

"Need not!"

Fan Xian smiled and said, "Uncle Wuzhu and I can handle it. Brother Feibai, you've been working hard these past few days. Take a good rest."

Watching Fan Xian leave, Leng Feibai couldn't help but look towards the direction of the palace. "Li Yunrui, you really are insatiable. Fine, then don't blame me for fighting back. I hope you can sleep well tonight. However, the banquet at the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests is not only Fan Xian's chance to steal the key, but also my chance to successfully deal with Yan Xiaoyi."

After saying that, Leng Feibai fell asleep with his clothes on, ready to recover his depleted mental strength.

At the same time, in Guangxin Palace, Li Yunrui leaned on a bench, looking indescribably graceful and elegant.

"Your Highness, His Majesty has ordered a celebration banquet to be held tomorrow at the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests. Key members of the Northern Qi and Dongyi City delegations will also attend. Furthermore, Fan Xian and Leng Feibai are also among those invited by His Majesty."

"Go inform Zhuang Mohan and tell him to get ready."

A cold glint flashed in Li Yunrui's eyes. "Tomorrow, we must immediately destroy Fan Xian's reputation."

Seeing this, the maid hurriedly asked, "What should we do with Leng Feibai?"

"He is but a commoner. Your Majesty, out of pity, has given him the title of guest official, a position without power, position, or rank."

Li Yunrui's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he gritted his teeth and said, "As long as Fan Xian doesn't pose any danger, then that brat will be easy to deal with. If I pay a little bit of profit, I don't believe this brat won't work for me."

After Li Yunrui finished speaking, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of Leng Feibai's clone, who was hiding in the dark and turned into a bird.

"To serve you, you are just an old woman. Do you really think you still have charm? I am not Prime Minister Cao, who is interested in other people's wives."

As his thoughts fell, Leng Feibai flapped his wings, and a deep blue talisman immediately appeared above his wings.

"Tongtian Lu·Nightmare Talisman"

The talisman flew out and sank into Li Yunrui's body.

For a moment, Li Yunrui felt sleepy and closed his eyes while talking.

“I hope you like it!”

Leng Feibai looked at the sleeping Li Yunrui and sneered, thinking, "The power of the nightmare talisman is enough to last until tomorrow morning. Then we'll see if you, who have been tormented by nightmares and have no energy left, still have the energy to fight Fan Xian tomorrow night." As soon as he finished speaking, his clone immediately dissipated and disappeared on the spot.

At the same time, Li Yunrui, who was sleeping, found himself in a sea of ​​flowers.

Although she didn't know why she came to this place, the fragrant flowers and dancing butterflies made Li Yunrui relax her guard.

After all, she had been living in the imperial palace for many years and had not seen such a beautiful scenery for a long time.

What's more, Li Yunrui is a flower lover. When he saw the beautiful flowers, he immediately ran to the front of the flowers to admire them.

But the next moment, a hand covered in mud and blood stretched out from the soil and grabbed Li Yunrui's ankle.

Li Yunrui was startled and struggled to break free from the hand, running towards a tree nearby.

"Li Yunrui!"

A shrill voice soared into the sky, and figures broke out of the picture one after another, staring at Li Yunrui.

Li Yunrui's expression changed slightly, and he took a few steps back. He couldn't help but say, "Who are you? I've never seen you before!"

"You don't remember me!"

The speaker was a ninety-year-old man, his body black and his face covered in burns. He said sadly, "Do you still remember that Baiyun Village was burned down by you because of your smuggling with Northern Qi? Give us back our lives, give us back our lives!"

Looking at the crowd coming up, Li Yunrui had a layer of sweat on her forehead. She quickly lifted her skirt and ran in one direction.

She had already remembered who these villagers were. The smuggling route between Neiku and Northern Qi had just been determined.

In order to ensure the safety of the smuggling route, Li Yunrui ordered several assassins from the Junshan Society under his command to send all three villages on the smuggling route into the sea of ​​fire. He then arranged for people to build a new village on the site and arranged for his own people to move in.

"What's going on? Why did I meet these dead people?!"

Li Yunrui's face was full of panic. After all, being chased by a group of charred corpses that had been dead for a long time was something that a weak and petite woman like her could not bear.

You chased me and I ran away. I don’t know how long it took, but at this moment, the charred corpses running wildly behind me roared in unison.

"I beg Master Seventh and Master Eight to punish the evildoers!"

At the command, Li Yunrui saw white mist rising in front of him.

The next moment, two figures appeared in front of her.

On the left is a tall, thin, pale-faced man with a wide smile on his face. He has a long tongue hanging out of his mouth and a strange hat with the words "Seeing brings wealth" written on it.
The man on the right has a fierce face, a fat body, a small dark face, and an equally strange hat with the words "Peace in the World" written on it.

"Li Yunrui, your story has been published. Come with us!"

As soon as the majestic words fell, Hei Wuchang raised his hand and released several iron chains, rushing towards Li Yunrui to tie him up.

"Let me go, I am the Princess of Qing!"

Li Yunrui struggled desperately, his eyes full of fear and panic.

"Before the underworld, peddlers, hawkers, kings, princes, generals and ministers are all treated equally!"

Bai Wuchang said coldly, "You have committed a heinous crime, come with us!"

After saying that, the Black and White Impermanence dragged Li Yunrui forward.

"let me go!"

Li Yunrui let out a sharp cry, and the next moment a pushing sensation appeared on her body.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

The maid looked at Li Yunrui and hurried forward to wake him up.

Li Yunrui looked at the maid in a daze, sweat oozing from his entire body.

(End of this chapter)