Xu Fengnian rode the same horse with the yin thing Danying who had a new head scarf and hands and sleeves, and there was nothing uncomfortable, not to mention that the heart was still held down by it, guiding the chaotic qi to Kunlun, at this time, Xu Fengnian really didn't care about anything awkward or awkward.
After the round with Bai Ma Yi, gallop back to Beiliang.
Approaching the border, Xu Fengnian raised his hand, and the handsome and extraordinary green and white luan fell straight down and stopped on his arm.
Soon there was a sound of horses' hooves with a simple rhythm in the ears, the first person was a fat pig with a bloated head, a mount under the crotch, and it was also a heavy sweat and blood treasure horse, this fat man actually wore a set of light armor for the first time, because of the size, the saber on his waist was not easy to detect, I really can't imagine that this is a hundred battle generals in the career of a horse, let alone imagine that this dead fat man once had a thousand horses to open Shu's earth-shattering feat.
After Chu Lushan put on his armor, this time he saw His Royal Highness the Prince, he did not roll off the horse and prostrate on the ground, making a scene of snot and tears, but just bent down on the horseback and hugged his fists, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, the last general has opened up a pure path. ” Xu Fengnian frowned and said, "Xu Xiao is also here."
Chu Lushan, who only brought three hundred elite cavalry, raised his head and grinned: "The general alone has already scared the 60,000 soldiers and horses of Gu Jiantang's old department. ” Xu Fengnian, who was pale, nodded.
Easily crossing the unhindered border, Xu Fengnian saw a horse galloping over.
A father and son looked at each other speechlessly.
After walking twenty miles, Xu Xiao finally asked, "Is the injury serious?"
Xu Fengnian shook his head and said, "I can't die." ” Xu Xiao glared and said, "Stinky boy, what kind of" Xu Fengnian glared back.
Xu Xiao immediately lost his arrogance, looked forward and sighed: "Thank you for your hard work." ” Xu Fengnian said angrily: "You don't say." ” Xu Xiao nodded and stopped talking.
Huang Man'er dragged the talisman golden armor, walked like flying, followed behind Xu Xiao and Xu Fengnian, and kept smirking.
Yuan Zuozong and Chu Lushan went hand in hand, but the two hated each other, separated by two zhang distance, and there was no line of sight from the beginning to the end.
Chu Lushan didn't go to look at Yuan Zuozong, but just smiled and said: "General Yuan, depending on the situation, I didn't make much effort, my arms, legs and feet are still there, but His Royal Highness is not lightly injured."
What's the matter, I didn't meet the goods worthy of your old man's shot, hey, Yang Taisui didn't let go of it. ” Yuan Zuozong ignored Lu Qiu'er's bitter sarcasm, and he couldn't make a sound of a slap.
It's a pity that Lu Qiu'er has always been the kind of person who can slap the slap loudly by one person, "I said General Yuan, don't look down on us who can only wave the flag and shout for you from afar, come, tell us about your old man's great achievements outside the iron gate, and I'll set up a monument for you when I go back, or it's not a problem to build a shrine for you." ” Yuan Zuozong never turned a blind eye, did not say anything, and was not angry.
Chu Lushan continued to babble endlessly, but lowered his voice slightly: "Hey, I thought you would follow Chen Zhibao to Xishu to claim the king, your old man is the same as Qi Dangguo's fool, it disappoints me too much, you look at Yao Jian Ye Xizhen's two white-eyed wolves who don't remember their gratitude, they didn't disappoint me." ” Yuan Zuozong narrowed his apricot eyes.
The dead fat man hadn't gotten over his mouth yet, twisted his stubby neck, and was still talking, but Xu Fengnian turned around and reprimanded: "Lu Qiu'er, if it's not enough to go back to Beiliang to drink your green ants, drink milk and urine, whatever you want" Chu Lushan shrunk his neck, finally couldn't hold back, showed his face, and said with a flattering face: "What His Highness says is what he says." ” Yuan Zuozong's expression was calm.
Chu Lushan muttered: "What should be reversed is not reversed, and what should not be reversed is reversed." ” Yuan Zuozong said suddenly: "On the way here, His Highness said, turn around and pull Qi Dangguo and drink together." ” Chu Lushan's eyes widened, and he turned his head and asked, "Say it again."
Yuan Zuozong meditated like a stone Buddha again, without saying a word.
Chu Lushan wiped the hot sweat on his forehead, "Mother, Lao Tzu is more panicked than when I heard that you asked for my sky lantern." ” Xu Xiao turned his head and glanced at the pair of righteous sons who had been like fire and water for many years, and sighed quietly.
Xu Fengnian inhaled for a long time but did not exhale, then exhaled heavily, turned his head and asked, "Dead Shijia, why?"
Xu Xiao said flatly: "It's not for nothing that Huang Man'er is not close to his second sister when he is young. ” Xu Fengnian's lips trembled, and he stopped talking.
Xu Xiao said: "Although she is not born to me and your mother, I have never treated her as a dead soldier."
I only know that I have two daughters, two sons and two daughters, and the three children are all handsome, with their mothers, but the second daughter looks the most like me Xu Xiao, I don't care for her, who raises sons and daughters, it is a different way to raise children, and I don't know whether it is right or wrong as a father.
Really speaking, the most bitter thing is you, among all the children, I haven't scolded anyone, only once I have beaten you, and I have asked you to run out twice or three times, maybe one day I will send the white-haired person to the black-haired person, your mother will go early, otherwise I will definitely be beaten to death. ” "Then you don't stop my sister" "The root can't be stopped.
I sent a message to her saying that Cao Changqing would go to intercept her, but she still went, and there was almost a mutiny within the Snow Dragoon.
This stupid girl, it's really more biological than her own, you say it doesn't look like me" "Like.
By the way, you can tell my sister these words yourself. ” "How dare you, every time you kid takes a broom and a bench to catch me, if that girl is really angry, she will draw her sword."
Xu Fengnian said helplessly: "Look at your appearance as the king of Beiliang" Xu Xiao smiled: "You can do it if you have a chance." ” Xu Fengnian shook his arms gently, and the six-year-old phoenix that had been with him for many years fluttered its wings and flew high.
Xu Fengnian looked at the divine bird in the sky that gradually turned into black spots, and said softly: "I really can't see it, wearing armor, it looks like a general." ” Xu Xiao also looked up at the sky and said softly: "You will be the same in the future." ” A luxurious carriage with beautiful jade and jade drove into the post road in Beiliang Road, and it was said that walking the rivers and lakes would not show yellow and white when going out, and the owner of this carriage really didn't know the sinister rivers and lakes.
Ma Fu is a middle-aged man with a strong physique, who is cool in late autumn, still wearing a black short tight shirt, with bulging muscles all over his body, but his qi is restrained as usual, and his breathing is leisurely like a long river.
It can be seen that the characters sitting in the carriage also have some truth and dependence.
The middle-aged horseman's surname is Hong Mingbiu, this way is called a bloody and bloody wind, from the southeast of the dynasty to the northwest of Liyang, and there are no less than twenty gangs and sects that have become people overnight, these characters have a great name in the rivers and lakes, and they are not small fish and shrimp who can sell their reputation by practicing a few tricks, Hong Bi sighed, some are difficult to ride a tiger, and deep in his heart are helpless, he is more and more awe of the young master behind him, and he doesn't even dare to tell her in person.
He looked for food for her as a tonic for martial arts cultivation, and it was true that he was acting for the tiger, but when she went to Beiliang this time, she was not seeking skin with the tiger In the carriage, the young woman who did not have a maid and maid attendant was smearing rouge in the mirror, wearing a large-sleeved purple skirt, and it was thanks to her that she could suppress this pure color, her lips were already a little sickly purple, and she was pressing it with the pink rouge in the expensive brocade box at this time, otherwise the yin qi would be far better than the heroic qi.
She pursed her lips, and there was no mood swing in her eyes.
Ordinary women hold the mirror and draw their eyebrows and appliqué yellow, not to mention that they still look like this, it is always a happy thing.
She casually threw away the bronze mirror and the brocade box rouge, thought about it, picked up the bronze mirror again, stretched out a finger, and drew horizontally and vertically on the mirror, which was fragmented.
She is the hostess of Huishan Guniu Dagang, Xuanyuan Qingfeng.
There are no less than 100 piles of secrets in the carriage, most of which are treasured by the Xuanyuan family for hundreds of years, and she wants to send someone, which is no different from sending a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.
The problem is that the other party may not be willing to accept it, which makes Xuanyuan Qingfeng frown, and the momentum on his body is becoming more and more gloomy and gloomy, like a withered osmanthus tree in rainy weather.
According to the secret techniques contained in her family studies, she has been like a gluttony who chooses people to devour for more than a year, absorbing countless skills and cultivation, making her martial arts realm grow day by day.
Before going down the mountain, there was a group of old enemies of Huishan who bullied her as a woman, and joined forces to go up the mountain to provoke, regardless of the presence of the real person of the neighbor Longhu Mountain, she hooked more than a dozen people into dry corpses, and the Heavenly Master Mansion, which had a good relationship, had made it clear that the children of the Xuanyuan clan were not allowed to set foot in Longhu Mountain for half a step.
But she Xuanyuan Qingfeng cares about this Xuanyuan Qingfeng stretched out a finger and gently wiped the rouge on his mouth, the corners of his mouth were upturned, full of sarcasm, and when I walked to the head of the martial arts, the first target was the yellow and purple nobles in your Heavenly Master's Mansion She lifted the curtain and sat lazily behind Keqing Hongbi.
Hong Bi didn't look back, and chuckled: "It's in Beiliang." ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng nodded and asked, "Lu Zu has a crooked poem, and he has to pass on the Three Qing Immortal Technique, which has proved that King Kong is not bad."
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You said that the Xuan realm is higher than King Kong, is it because of the relationship between the immortality of this poem in the front and the body in the back?"
Hong Bi laughed loudly: "This kind of truth, the head of the family, you have to ask Huang Fangfo, I don't understand very much, I only know how to practice martial arts in this life, I used to get a secret book casually and go all the way to the black, and then I went to Huishan, and I only picked one or two to learn, and I didn't really want to see more."
In the end, it's still stupid, brainless, and no medicine to cure. ” The cool breeze in the north is blowing, and the autumn is blowing, Xuanyuan Qingfeng's mood is a little lighter, a little less gloomy, and he smiled: "Uncle Hong, Huang Fangfo has pierced the layer of window paper in the first-grade realm, and you have to catch up."
Otherwise, we really don't have a lot of hands on Huishan, so we can show off on the rivers and lakes. ” Hong Bi nodded and said, "Don't worry, Hong will not have any slack."
It is not easy to go to the outside home, it is easy to suffer at the beginning, and it is not easy to transfer from the outside to the inner home, but since the head of the family has pointed me out a clear road, if I can't reach the first grade of the King Kong realm, it is really useless to use the bricks in the pit. ” The lazy Xuanyuan Qingfeng snorted.
The master and servant were silent for a long time.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng asked coldly, jokingly: "Uncle Hong, will you one day stab me in the back when my people betray and leave?"
The reins of the horse in Hong Bi's hand, which was facing away from her, froze slightly, and then quickly waved it down, and said with a smile: "No."
I Hong Bi can have today, it is all given by your father Xuanyuan Jingcheng, Hong Bi doesn't know how to talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality, but helping relatives is not helping, it is doomed to come out of the mother's womb. ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng smiled strangely, and said in a calm tone: "Uncle Na Hong stayed in the Beiliang Army. ” Hong Bi resisted the urge to turn his head and asked softly, "What?"
"Uncle Hong, you are familiar with the art of war, the cavalry of the private army in Huishan are all cultivated by you, most of the princes of Beiliang will accept you, once the son of heaven and a courtier, when he becomes the king of Beiliang, there will always be a day when you get ahead, compared to Qu Cai to give me, the big devil of the rivers and lakes, as a thug, and cause a fishy smell, it is thousands of times better.
It doesn't matter if you think I'm keeping you as a hostage in Beiliang for the purpose of exchange, or I don't want to keep you by my side because I can't trust you.
The matter was settled. ” Hong Bi said in a deep voice: "Even if Hong is in Beiliang, he will not dare to forget that he is a slave of Huishan in the future."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng leaned against the agarwood wall outside the carriage and did not make a sound.
Hong Bi did not continue to be grateful to Dade.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng's gaze shifted from behind Hong Bi to the willow tree on the side of the post road.
Willow, homophonic stay.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng stretched out his two fingers, made a gesture towards the willow tree on the side of the road, cut off a willow branch out of thin air, and drove it back into his hand.
Hong Bi's breathing changed sharply to slow in an instant.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng made a willow ring, put it on his head, and smiled.
The bag that is equivalent to the last words once clearly said that Hong Bi has a backbone, which seems to be honest, but in fact it is cunning and needs to be suppressed by force.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn't have the confidence to make him surrender, but he was afraid that he couldn't help but eat this back-and-bones guy alive.
In her eyes, a Hong Bi can be nothing.
She vowed to be the first person to reach the top of martial arts as a woman The endless rice fields outside Xiangfan City have been harvested tenth, it is a good harvest year, and the people say that it is the blessing of the new King Jing'an.
It's just that this Jing'an King Zhao Xun has a good reputation among the people, but in the Qingzhou Youth Party, it has taken a sharp turn, and they all scolded this vassal king for forgetting to cross the river and tear down the bridge, before he became a vassal king from the prince, and his elbow began to turn outward.
The reason is that the imperial court ordered the feudal domains to send elite troops to the border to change the defense and increase the defense, and the king of Jing'an spared no effort on his side, so that the Qing Party complained that it was more and more weightless to speak in the temple, and yes, this kind of cutting the feudal domain that was put on the table by the imperial court was from Zhao Xun's two sparse and thirteen policies when he entered Beijing, and now he is lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot, Zhao Xun, the "minister" vassal king who made an exception as a strategic envoy, was really ruthless enough, and did the same unambiguously, and was scolded by the Qingzhou generals who were used to being the king of the mountain.
When they get together in private, they all say that this kind of bullshit vassal king with no ambitions, what to do Jingfu side and stabilize the king of Jing'an, it is almost the same to go to the capital court to be a chamberlain of the Ministry of Rites.
However, looking at the posture, Zhao Xun, the king of Jing'an, is happy in it, and has done a lot of things that are beneficial to the people, and he doesn't mind being disliked by the pillars of the Qing'an Party at all, because of the special status of the envoy, there are no many feudal kings imprisoned, and even several times he took the initiative to visit the surname of the pillar of the Qing'an, and it is not enough to eat behind the closed door, but the old man and the Qingzhuang faction behind the high-ranking lords can't talk about having a good face for King Jing'an.
The deep friendships accumulated over the years in the past have been diluted, but only some small characters, many characters who can't speak in the family for the time being, still have a good impression of Zhao Xun.
Today, a farmer in the suburbs of Xiangfan City was flattered, two scholars looked like the son of the brother actually stopped the horse and got off the car, one of the richly dressed scholars also personally went down to the field to help them harvest rice, at first the old peasant committee did not dare to let the son brother do it, for fear of cutting his hand, but he couldn't survive the smiling face pleading, and he trembled and responded, the son brother deserved to look at the university to ask the reader, learn anything fast, an acre of land autumn harvest is completed, the second acre of rice field, When the old farmer's granddaughter handed the kettle to the son, his face was so blushing, and the old farmer was even more happy, and he joked about his granddaughter in private, saying that the scholar was from a rich and noble family, and he looked down on you.
After cutting the golden ripe rice, the son also helped to load the ox cart, and the swarthy old farmer felt sorry for him for the clothes, and finally looked at the playful appearance of the granddaughter slowly and secretly turned around, smiled and shook his head, and the old man sighed in his heart that the son was really a good person.
The son, who personally went down to the field to cut rice, sat on the ridge of the field, wiped the sweat from his forehead, simply took off his shoes and socks, and stepped on the muddy ground.
Beside him was a young scholar with a gentle smile, dressed plainly, no different from a poor scholar, who did not go to the field because he was blind.
There was an attendant hidden in the distance who wanted to serve a pot of cold wine sent from the mansion quickly, but the boy in brocade clothes waved him back.
He smiled and asked, "Lu Xu, do you say that the king knows the people's suffering?"
The blind man tugged at the corners of his mouth, "If you can not mention the word king, you can really know the suffering of the people." ” Childe laughed, and he didn't care about this kind of disrespectful speech.
Zhao Xun, King of Jing'an.
Lu Xu, a blind man who once gambled chess in Yongzi Lane to make a living.
Zhao Xun sighed and said worriedly: "Lu Xu, about the Qingdang, you asked me to feed the small fish first, and then use the fire to simmer the old turtle, I have done it according to your established strategy."
These are not difficult, after all, they are all their own families, the building of the Green Party is about to collapse, and it is destined to fall apart, a group of stragglers who have been driven out of the center of the temple, most of them have no other choice but to attach themselves to me.
But at the moment we have an urgent need, the Song family of the three masters of the capital is determined to bite me, Song Guanhai that old man created a heart of learning, to occupy the altar for 20 years, after I pacified the Spring and Autumn Period, the old master of the Song Dynasty is to personally inscribe the two biographies of loyal ministers and ministers, as well as the compilation of the Nine Pavilion book, every fifteenth month to comment on the world's scholars, can ride a horse in the imperial city, are the world's scholars worship the most honored.
The little master Song Zhi Qiu Qing is better than the blue, and took over as the right sacrifice wine of the country's prince, a thousand words, even His Majesty the Emperor is full of praise, and now the imperial examination is a scholar, most of the scholars have to write the Song style, flattering the examiner.
Song Jiafeng Song Kaili is also not disgraceful to the style of family learning, in one fell swoop, the title of the gold list, ranked on the list, and became the new Huangmenlang, in case he polishes it for a few more years and releases him as an official, he will immediately mix sand to our side, but it will be completely difficult.
Song Guanhai remembered that he humiliated his father in court back then, and he was old and unrepaired, such as mocking me in the capital today, and constantly impeaching me in the court, even if I heard that he is now in poor health and has few days to live, but with Song Zhiqiu and Song Kaili, it is an almost endless vicious battle for us. ” Lu Xu is happy because he is blind, and when he listens to people, he seems to be extremely focused.
He is a gentle character, he never interrupts when others speak, and naturally he will not have half a roundabout speech, quietly waiting for King Jing'an to finish pouring the bitter water, and he did not make a conclusion, but asked calmly: "Does King Jing'an know that Song Guanhai has a loyal minister and a good minister in the palace."
Zhao Xun was infected by Lu Xu, and his body was not frizzy, so he was much calmer at this time, and nodded: "Of course I know, Song Guanhai, who was a slave with three surnames around the Spring and Autumn Period, in order to clear his innocence, told the emperor about the difference between loyal ministers and good ministers.
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The loyal ministers are diligent and diligent to assist the king and the emperor at the same time, they also gain a good reputation, and their descendants will pass on the torch from generation to generation, and the blessings are boundless.
Song Guanhai's old guy of course regarded himself as a loyal minister, and in the past 20 years, he has been sarcastic and direct admonishment to death countless times, and even the queen has personally pleaded with His Majesty several times for him, so that he escaped prison.
At this point, I really admire Old Master Song. ” The corners of Lu Xu's mouth hooked up a touch of ridicule, shook his head and said slowly: "It's just a long and short doctrine of the vertical and horizontal family, suddenly using Confucianism, suddenly turning to Huang Lao, and then advocating the law, there is no ethics at all, and he can't afford to be a master."
His Majesty once said that Master Song was slow and accessible, but I felt that he was charming.
The world thinks it's a compliment, but when you dig deeper, it's not a good thing.
Or rather, a sentence that has a lot of room for coffin closure. ” After Zhao Xun was stunned for a moment, he laughed comfortably, clapped his hands and said: "Fresh and fresh, Lu Xu, your statement is very happy."
I want to drink."
Lu Xu was still in Gujing Bubo's state of mind, and said with a light smile: "Last time, I asked the maid to read the secret letter of the capital that you sent, and one of the gossip pieces was written ambiguously, and it was rumored that Song Guanhai had secretly stored a copy of the emperor's reprimand, but so far he couldn't help but not hand it over to the historian.
This is a lack of people's hearts who want to be loyal ministers and good ministers. ” Zhao Xun frowned and said: "It's hard to say whether this matter is true or not, even if you take a step back and say, Song Guanhai really has a secret record, as long as it is not handed over to the historian, what can we do with this, if it is brought into the coffin one day, it will be even more useless."
Old Master Song is sure that he can let His Majesty write the monument after his death. ” Lu Xu said in a calm tone: "With Song Guanhai's character, it must be true.
As for whether to hand it over to the historian after death, he is worried about the blessings of his descendants, even if he is old and faint, his son Song Zhiqiu will stop him.
But " Zhao Xun said impatiently: "Say it quickly." ” Lu Xu, who had no intention of selling Guanzi, paused.
Zhao Xun hurriedly smiled and apologized, "It's me who is anxious." ” Lu Xu said: "People are approaching their twilight years, especially when they know that they are alive, some powerful people who have no long-term worries and no immediate worries often have some big or small tricks.
Even if Song Zhiqiu intends to mend the seams, it is not leaky, just wait for Song Guanhai to die, strike while the iron is hot, use the spies lurking in the Song Mansion, and deliberately leak the matter to a certain hostile force of the Song family in the capital.
It doesn't matter if there is no dead spy planted, the groundless gossip is as safe, and there is no shortage of villains in the capital.
But one thing is extremely important, the message must be transmitted quickly, and it must reach the emperor's ears as quickly as possible, and the Song family must not be allowed to destroy the leisure of the sonata.
If it is quickly destroyed, and if you want to bring down Song Guanhai, you can only let the Jing'an Palace, take the lead, and instruct one person to gather three hundred and forty-two movements, and advocate and scatter them in the capital, but in this way, you will inevitably be involved, which is not wise.
We can't ignore the eyes and ears of His Majesty's eyes, as well as the keen sense of smell of those old people in officialdom.
Also, please keep in mind King Jing'an, after all, Song Guanhai is the mentor of the eldest prince and the fourth prince, although you have a relationship with them in the capital, and it seems that they have a good impression of each other, but in fact, only for the time being, the disadvantages far outweigh the advantages.
If this Song Gate disaster does not need to be personally taken out by King Jing'an, and there are no clues, then you can discredit yourself and leak the fake legend, because of you.
In this way, you can completely get out of the officialdom of the capital and stay away from the two princes for a while.
And don't worry that His Majesty the Emperor will be suspicious of you, after all, he is not the kind of ignorant mediocre monarch, but will only increase his trust in you.
This is the right way for Xiangfan and you, the envoy of the Scripture. ” Zhao Xun, the king of Jing'an, chewed carefully and nodded frequently.
But Zhao Xun immediately asked: "This little thing can really bring down the Song family."
Lu Xu smelled the unique local fragrance of the autumn harvest rice fields, and finally a little smile rippled on his face: "You can't overdo it in officialdom."
It's the same as stewed duck soup, simmering slowly to bring out the flavor, but after too long, it will be tasteless.
The Song family has a good way of learning, and as an official, it is far inferior to Zhang Shou, Fuhuan, sacrificial wine and others, and it is much worse than the old Sun Taishi of Western Chu.
In addition, since ancient times, the idea is large, and the entry point is small.
Seeing the subtleties, don't underestimate this kind of trivial matter, what really made the Song family turn from glory to decline is precisely this kind of trivial matter.
Glory and prosperity have always depended on each other.
Song Guanhai is not Xu Xiao or Gu Jiantang, let alone Zhang Julu, who seems to be domineering and obedient, but is actually extremely strong, the Song family, which is rich and talented for three generations, has lost its frivolous foundation, and it seems to be full of glory, plus Song Guanhai has too many grievances, and it is difficult to keep the evening festival.
Song Zhiqiu's Guozijian right sacrificial wine, Song Kaili's little yellow door, once a catastrophe comes, most of those protégés who call themselves Song Gate's lackeys will hurry home to pick up a pen, and they don't want to fall into the well.
King Jing'an, you can choose to make a move after Song Guanhai's death, or you can make a move when Song Guanhai is seriously ill, if the latter is the latter, you can probably be angry and scared to death by this old master. ” Zhao Xun fell backwards, lying straight on the ridge, cocking Erlang's legs, squinting at the sky, "What will happen to Song Zhiqiu and Song Kaili?"
Lu Xu replied: "Look at how they respond, bear the guilt of Jing and ask for it, don't recognize Lao Tzu and recognize the court, and there is hope for a comeback."
If filial piety is the head, and even a little bit of extravagance hopes for both loyalty and filial piety, it is to die in the fall. ” Zhao Xun was speechless.
Lu Xu was also silent, grabbing a handful of dirt.
Zhao Xun suddenly sat up and asked with a smile: "How did you learn these ways?"
Lu Xu laughed at himself: "If you are blind, you have nothing to do, so you can only think about some things." ” Zhao Xun stretched his waist, "You said that the old duck pot is really delicious, go back and let the people in the house make two cups for you."
Lu Xu nodded and said, "Just don't deduct it." ” Zhao Xun, who wrote down the matter of making soup, patted his butt and got up, Lu Xu gently put down the handful of soil in his hand, and then stood up and said softly: "That woman's origin is unknown, and I hope that King Jing'an will not be contaminated too much, just be tempted." ” Zhao Xun said sharply: "Presumptuous" Lu Xu smiled and said nothing.
Stalemate.
Zhao Xun's face changed suddenly, he held Lu Xu's arm, and said very sincerely: "I have been waiting for you to say this, I know that Xiangfan is up and down, only you treat me sincerely, how can Zhao Xun not know Lu Xu, and I hope that you can be blunt when I take a detour in the future." ” "I'm just a blind man who can't take the imperial examination and can't serve as a court official, as long as the King of Jing'an is willing to tell me, I will know everything and say everything."
"Hey, the bed, do you want to listen to me, Zhao Xun, but I can even talk to you about this."
"Don't listen to indecent acts."
"Don't, Lu Xu, Lu Xu, you taught me everything else, I must win back a game today, and tell you about this man and woman."
"Don't listen to indecent acts."
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Lu Xu except for the old Jing'an King Zhao Heng when he was alive, he went to various yamen to serve as some insignificant petty officials and officials, and after Zhao Xun was hereditarily replaced, he has been living in the palace, and surprisingly did not hold any official position, only being regarded as a staff member Qingke.
But in the palace, no one dared to snub the number one celebrity in front of the vassal king, even if it was the chief butler who had served as a steward in the palace for two generations, when he met the blind Lu Xu, he also asked for warmth, for fear that something would go wrong.
And Lu Xu is really good at talking, occasionally free, he can mingle with the servants of the house without showing a trace, tell people about the fox fairy Zhiwei, help people tell fortunes and read palmistry, and write Spring Festival couplets is also responsive Lu Xu's residence is secluded and elegant, although it is a separate courtyard, but the place is really not very magnificent, in addition to a few maids who are responsible for cleaning chores, there is also a personal maid called Xinghua, serving this young blind man who has no quarrel with the world.
Dead.
Lu Xu sat in the study, taking care of the apricot blossoms, he deliberately lit two oil lamps, as for whether the high-grade pine resin oil and water are as expensive as gold, Lu Xu would not care about this kind of thing.
Lu Xu is currently doing something he was doing before he was blind, laughing at himself as a dog-tailed mink.
That is to collect the twenty-three histories and the chronicles of the states and counties of the world, the famous public collection of chapters of all dynasties, whether it is the national code of the dynasty, or the official record of the people's secret records, in addition to the collection of the King of Jing'an, but also asked Zhao Xun to secretly buy, costing a little gold and silver, Lu Xu still does not care.
Lu Xu asked the maid Xinghua to recite the words every day, and helped to record the outline of the geographical map, and he personally wrote the first draft of the book page in the first draft of the page to make a detailed eyebrow annotation, so far has completed more than ten volumes, a bamboo basket in the corner of the study, the tentative name of the book is the Spring and Autumn Prefecture County Disease Prescription Book, deliberately depreciating himself to a person who only knows how to treat headaches and head in the last Langzhong, for the world to take the pulse of the county, as for whether it can be prescribed the right medicine, it is up to the person who reads this book in the future to decide.
It is inaccurate to say that it is a military classic.
It is also incorrect to say that it is a simple geographical map.
Zhao Xun once came to the study and flipped through it casually, but he had no interest in intensive reading, but Lu Xu, who regarded writing this book as a leisure errand, did not force it.
Lu Xu put down his pen to rest, turned his wrist, Xinghua asked if he wanted to rub his shoulders and knock his back, but Lu Xu, who was still not used to being served attentively, shook his head.
Xinghua is an elite dead soldier in the Jing'an Palace, which was passed from Zhao Heng to Zhao Xun.
She is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she is definitely more proficient in protecting people and killing people.
She can calmly die to protect Lu Xu, or she can kill him Lu Xu without blinking because of Zhao Xun's words.
Lu Xu is blind, but he knows it, and he will not give birth to her or King Jing'an because of this.
It is said that there is no suspicion in employing people, and no suspicion is used.
He also said that the heart of defense is indispensable.
Anyway, all the truths in the world have been explained, but there are too many truths, which is actually equivalent to not saying them.
Lu Xu has been studying how to weigh people's hearts carefully, and the final conclusion is nothing more than that women and children know how to weigh the benefits and disadvantages, but they are afraid that the bucket is big and small.
After thinking about it, he just came up with a method that Lu Xu thought was stupid, that is, to calculate the thickness of people's hearts by the number of chess pieces.
Lu Xu listened to the subtle sound of the sneering lights when they burned, and said with a smile: "Xinghua, there are countless voices in the world, which one do you like the most?"
Xinghua looks mediocre, but her voice is crisp, extremely pleasant, and her figure is also graceful and moving, because she wants to read and occasionally ghostwrite, she sat on the chair next to Lu Xu and smiled: "Childe, slave maid doesn't know."
However, if the son gives some choice, the slave can answer. ” Lu Xu nodded lightly, thought about it for a while, and said: "The sound of springs, the sound of the piano, the sound of pine waves, the sound of bamboo whistles, the sound of mountain birds, the sound of banana rain, the sound of falling leaves, the sound of children reading, the sound of famous prostitutes singing, and the sound of girls carrying burdens and selling flowers." ” Xinghua covered her mouth and smiled: "The slave must choose to sell flowers." ” Lu Xu smiled dumbly, "I forgot your name is Xinghua."
But let me tell you, there was a great man who was called the poet Son of Heaven in the previous dynasty, and the saying is the same as you, and he also said that the thousands of kinds of heaven and earth are clear, and the sound of selling flowers in the deep alleys of the market is the first, and it can break people's liver and intestines the most. ” Xinghua asked suspiciously, "Childe, why is this?"
Lu Xu was in front of her, probably asking for help everywhere, so she didn't hesitate to smile, "I've been thinking about the reason all these years, and I'll tell you when I figure it out." ” Getting along with Lu Xu day and night, Xinghua is also a lot more casual, and quipped: "There are also things that the son doesn't understand."
"There are a lot of them."
After the blind Hanshi, who had been praised by King Jing'an in front of him as "not losing Yuanxi", finished speaking, he picked up the pen again and wrote the prescription at the desk.
This king is Zhao Heng, not Zhao Xun.
Lu Xu still doesn't understand who Yuanxi is who still has a grudge against Zhao Heng when he is dying.
To be continued: