Known as the small temple in the southeast of Liyang, the Chunxue Building was built on the Lion Cliff, the thin green villa where the Chunxue Building is located, formerly known as the summer resort of the Great Chu Dynasty, was destroyed by the Spring and Autumn War, after more than 20 years of Guangling King Zhao Yi spared no effort to expand, collected countless famous flowers and strange stones "raised in the boudoir", among which there is a piece of Chunshen Lake boulder that was jointly carried to the mountain villa by the Guangling Sailor and the Hussar of the vassal king, the shape is like a pearl, it is a well-deserved stone kui in the world, and it is a treasure that contains feng shui.
Slender Green Villa south of the Guangling River, the Lion Cliff area originally often had Jiangnan scholars ascending the Range Rover as a gift, became Zhao Yi, the emperor's younger brother's vassal king forbidden, then only Guangling Road is qualified to enter the Chunxue Lou to discuss the unique welfare of a handful of powerful figures, the Lion Cliff is also known as Jubao Mountain, in the last years of the Dafeng Dynasty, there was a monk who got the Tao to descend the lion here, attracting the magnificent vision of falling flowers like rain in the sky, the falling flowers fall to the ground that becomes a stone, the color is gorgeous, a radius of 100 miles, countless.
From the end of Dafeng to the first year of Yonghui, every time there is a war, these stones that fall into the ownerless situation are constantly picked up by travelers, tourists, and quarrymen, and enter the homes of ordinary people.
Spring snow building on the cliff, there is a well downstairs.
The light snow in the first field in the south of the Yangtze River came belatedly, but it suddenly dissipated, but the war in Guangling Road is really worrying, and it is not painful whether it is snowing or not, and the size of the snowfall.
The winter snow melts, at noon, the scenery on the lion cliff is beautiful, a bloated fat man sits alone on the wellhead under the building, this small well has always been waterless, and it is dug for some reason, it is a mystery since ancient times.
The fat man is wearing a bright yellow python robe embroidered with gold velvet, among the vassal kings of Liyang, only this fat pig has this honor, even if Xu Xiao, the king of Beiliang who had no merit back then, is just a blue satin python robe, whether it is a dragon or python water, compared to this, it is inferior, as for the more substantial land of the domain, the perennial miasma of southern Xinjiang, naturally it cannot be compared with the Guangling of the world's taxes and half of this, and the people of Liyang are the most suspicious of Guangling in this vassal king.
There has always been a flood of bad reviews, and the number of people who died directly or indirectly at the hands of King Guangling is even more staggering.
The fat man, who has finally suffered retribution and is roasted on the fire, does not seem to be as panicked as the outside world imagined, but sits quietly at the mouth of the well, without any anger or dejection.
Whenever Zhao Yi sat in the well, even Chunxuelou's henchmen did not dare to disturb.
In the distance, His Royal Highness Zhao Bi stood respectfully, and Song Li, the chief general of the Western Front, who had just returned from the front line, stood side by side with him.
Outside the cliff of the Guangling River, there are dense sailor warships parked on the river, although it is claimed that the Guangling Sailor was taken away by Western Chu, but that is only a numerical defeat, most of the building ships and huge ships are firmly in the hands of the Guangling army.
Zhao Bi has a good relationship with Song Li, and has been called a brother for many years, and everyone knows that only by becoming a woman of Song Li in Guangling Dao can she truly escape the clutches of His Royal Highness the Prince, otherwise you can have a father who is a thorn, and you can't be called a life amulet.
At this time, Zhao Bi lowered his voice and hummed: "Back then, it was said that the Taifu of Xichu fled here, unwilling to accept the surrender of the Xu family's iron cavalry, and resolutely jumped off the cliff to die with the princess of the dead country.
Song Li smiled and didn't agree, and turned his head to glance at the eastward flowing river.
There was no spring and autumn after the death of Chu, and there was no Central Plains after the high cliff.
At the beginning of the fall of Great Chu, there was still stubborn resistance from the Southern Tang Dynasty and Western Shu, but there was already such a saying in the literary world.
Zhao Bi yawned and wandered thousands of miles.
Suddenly hit by Song Li's arm, Zhao Bi saw that his father was waving at them, Zhao Bi hurriedly stepped forward and walked to the well with Song Li.
Zhao Yi looked at Song Li and asked with a smile: "Then Kou Jianghuai really resigned and lived in seclusion."
Song Li nodded and said: "At the beginning, the last general also thought it was Cao Changqing's trick, but now it seems that Kou Jianghuai's abrupt burden should not be far from ten." ” Zhao Yi gave this Fu general an encouraging look, Song Li pondered the wording, and then continued: "The battle situation on the Western Front is already fragmented, if Kou Jianghuai continues to expand the results of the battle, if he wants to stop the pace of this son, the tens of thousands of hussars of the prince must not be broken by half to block Kou Jianghuai's advance."
Not to mention whether Kou Jianghuai's departure was rumored to be inconsistent with Cao Changqing's political views, or whether someone in the Western Chu court did not want him to sit big, so he stumbled, anyway, it must be a good thing for the prince.
Before the beginning of spring, there will be no major movement on the western front.
After a lot of enthusiasm and decline, Cao Changqing promised Kou Jianghuai to leave, which was very unreasonable.
Perhaps historians will evaluate this incident in the future as an important turning point. ” Zhao Yi, who was unusually large, snorted, bent down with some difficulty and picked up a stone, held it in the palm of his hand, felt the coldness, and asked, "Don't talk about it in the future, let's just talk about it now."
Song Li, do you think that Cao Changqing will personally lead the army next, or will Xie Xichen fill the vacancy of Kou Jianghuai, no matter who is in charge of the Western Front, it doesn't seem to be good news. ” Song Li said without hesitation: "It is more likely that Xie Xichen will lead the army, and Cao Changqing will most likely still retreat behind the scenes to strategize. ” Zhao Yi laughed at himself: "That's right, where can he Cao Changqing look down on this king and Lu Shengxiang, he only has Gu Jiantang in his eyes."
Gu Jiantang didn't go south from the Liangliao border line for a day, and Cao Changqing didn't come forward for a day. ” Song Li nodded and said: "It seems to be conceited, why not a long-term consideration, Cao Changqing is too sharp, he can only give Xie Xichen and Kou Jianghuai, two young people, enough opportunities to grow up if he does not interfere in the specific scheduling of troops and horses at all." ” Zhao Yi suddenly smiled: "There is no hero at the time, so that the shaft becomes famous." ” Zhao Bi was a little dazed, knowing that the so-called "vertical son" was Xie Xiqian Kou Jianghuai and the like, but he didn't understand who his father's so-called hero was.
Zhao Yi said with emotion: "Back then, when Xu Cripple kicked lightly, it was Shenzhou 6 Shen. ” Zhao Yi's face showed a heavy sneer, "This time the vassal king is difficult, the thunder is so loud that it can't be done, don't say anything about the rain, it's not at all."
Except for Zhao Bing's old husband's son, who is suspicious, the rest are a group of wine bags and rice bags.
If Xu Cripple hadn't died, he would have pulled out 50,000 fine horsemen from Beiliang casually, and Cao Changqing and his Xichu wouldn't have to jump at all.
As for Zhao Bing, if he is really willing to die and join forces with this king, he can also solve this trouble, but Zhao Bing's scheming is almost as deep as Zhao Heng, who was ridiculed by Xu Xiao as a woman, but Zhao Heng's ability to pretend to be stupid is 108,000 miles away.
When Cao Changqing and the little girl had not yet unveiled the pole and set up the flag, they deliberately sent three consecutive 600-li expedited concerts to Tai'an City, saying that there was turmoil in southern Xinjiang, and not long ago, there was also an excerpt asking for guilt, saying that the sixteen tribes of the Southern Barbarians colluded with the remnants of Western Chu, resulting in three consecutive defeats on the front line of his personal horse, and tens of thousands of horses died.
Tens of thousands of people I fucked your mother, right, your son was only a teenager and a cub could go to the hinterland of southern Xinjiang to cut off people's heads and build a Beijing view, as soon as you Zhao Bing went, he suffered a defeat, and as soon as he ate, he was called three games that can break the city with a snap of his fingers, and what did Nalan Youci, who was able to destroy the country with a flick of his fingers, go to a big man, it won't be for you Zhao Bing to get pregnant and give birth to a baby."
Zhao Yi sighed, "Among all the vassal kings, Zhao Heng, the old king of Jing'an, who was in a slump, had the greatest resentment and the greatest limitations, Zhao Ying, the king of Huainan, was the most talented and the least capable, and Zhao Sui, the king of Jiaodong, had the softest temperament, and was the most climateless from beginning to end.
As for this king, he has the smallest vision, he can't compete for the title of the world's first iron horseman, and he is very content to compete for the world's first sailor, he has the least ambition, and he never covets that chair, he has been like this since he was a child, and even in order for my brother to sit on it, he deliberately ran to Xu Cripple and almost knelt down in front of him.
So over the years, outsiders have said that this king is famous, and Xu Xiao, the king of Beiliang, is majestic.
If you want to say who this king dislikes the most, in fact, it is still Zhao Bing, seeing the wind and turning the rudder, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, and the mouth honey belly sword, they are all good hands, but it is a pity that the imperial brother has always been wholeheartedly guarding against the northwest, no matter how the king's brother of the same father and mother persuades, he has always refused to take action against southern Xinjiang. ” Zhao Yi smiled miserably, looked up at his son Zhao Bi, and laughed at himself: "That year Xu Feng came to Guangling River, you made a mortal enmity with him, this king deliberately showed weakness to Xu Xiao, took off a piece of meat from you and sent it to Beiliang, and then at this time, sent a secret letter to the imperial brother."
It's not that he said anything bad about Beiliang Xu Xiao, but that Zhao Bing must not let him accumulate power, but as a result, the imperial brother still doesn't care.
If you chop a few catties of meat from this king in exchange for the royal brother's change of heart, this king will really do it. ” "Since the royal brother doesn't want to be a villain, then this king will come, so in the past half a year, this king has let people secretly assassinate the prince of Yan Yi four times, all in vain."
Song Li was silent.
Zhao Bi, who heard about this for the first time, opened his mouth wide and looked shocked.
Zhao Yi threw out the stone that was warmed by the palm of his hand, "Later, Chen Zhibao entered Beijing as the secretary of the military department, and this king knew that this person would definitely be crowned the king of the domain, so he submitted the secret fold again, and proposed to the imperial brother that Chen Zhibao should be in the domain between Guangling Road and Nanjiang Road, if Chen Zhibao dislikes that the domain is too small, this king can even give up one more state."
The two of you now know what the outcome will be. ” Zhao Yi laughed and said: "Biao'er, being a father just wants you to be hereditary, and I don't expect my grandson to be a prince anymore, and I will definitely go to Tai'an City to be a hedonistic county king in the future."
But Zhao Bing's father is much more domineering. ” Then Zhao Yi exhaled deeply, waved his hand a little tiredly, and Zhao Bi, who wanted to stop talking, and Song Li, who had been silent, retreated together.
Zhao Yi continued to sit at the mouth of the well, looking at the sky.
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