What is he here for?
The words he chanted were exactly the first two sentences of Jiankang Bo's famous "Minus the Word Magnolia" written before.
Li Ruyu was shocked.
It was only because this Shangyuan master came to step on the snow with a sword and chanted that poem, the sky suddenly appeared red and white thunder, tearing the sky straight towards this old sour confucian.
Inhuman!
Huang Baoyi turned out to be a stranger.
This was a surprise to everyone.
Li Ruyu never thought that the inconspicuous master book next to him turned out to be a stranger who could cause thunder, was he friend or foe?
Upstairs in Linjiang, Han was thoughtful, and he didn't care about his prejudices at the moment, and said to Ning Hong: "If I remember correctly, when His Majesty Shunzong was still in Zhangguo in the early years, he once cultivated Taoist classics, and the principal seems to be surnamed Huang, who was the first Jinshi in a certain subject?"
” Ning Hong frowned and thought for a while, before he said with a certain degree: "There is indeed such a person, the Taoist classic could not be completed, and His Majesty Shunzong died when he was just halfway through, and this Confucian, surnamed Huang, who was a scholar in the Duanming Palace at the right time, was exiled because the empress ascended the throne and scolded the empress for stealing the country. ” Han said: "However, I haven't heard about what happened after the exile, because the new emperor is on the throne, everything is waiting to be happy, and no one cares about the future of this scholar." ” Ning Hong sighed, "I know something." ” Han sighed.
Ning Hong continued: "When this scholar was exiled to Leizhou with his family, he encountered a landslide on the way, and he and his family were all swept into the mudflow, and ended up with no bones, of course, this is just a gossip, no one knows the truth, but I never thought that I was here." ” used to be the first-class champion, but now after changing his name and surname, he is actually the master of Shangyuan County, which has to be unexpected.
And he became an alien.
The once dominant literati surnamed Huang is famous.
Those who treasure clothes, too.
Han was a little puzzled, "Is he His Majesty's person, or is it Wang Xianggong's person?"
” Ning Hong glanced at him, "This, Lord Han should know better than me." ” Han shook his head with a wry smile, "I really don't know, my mentor is calm and cold-blooded, if it is a matter of great strategy, no one can know more except himself." ” Ning Hong nodded in agreement, "It's worthy of the name of iron and blood." ” On the long street, Huang Baoyi stepped on the snow, the fluttering robe was shabby, and the long sword at his waist was cold, how do you look at him like that down-and-out alien man, waving his hand to break the thunder, and laughing loudly: "Wu Daozi, Da Liang is not your Tang Dynasty, even if you have ten fingers Zhong Kui, you still can't stop this prosperous iron-blooded butcher's knife, do you still want to draw the sword king to kill Jiankang City!"
” On the Qinhuai River, on the bow of the painting boat not far from the shore, the female actor Bai Yujing smiled.
Sure enough, it's a painting saint.
The bell, the bell of Zhong Kui, the Xuan of Xuan, the Xuan of Dao.
Painting the saint Wu Daozi, also known as Daoxuan, is good at character Buddha statues, creating the style of white drawing.
Li Ruyu quietly asked Ah Mu, "Do you know who Wu Daozi is?"
” Ah Mu had a look on his face that you were very idiot, "How do I know." ” Besides, I know I can't say it, I don't want to cause thunder to fall, although I can't die, but endless is a trouble after all, but I don't understand, how does Huang Baoyi break the thunder?
Li Ruyu was helpless, and secretly thought that he would see his master in the future and ask.
Datang?
It seems that after his father became a stranger, he said that he was Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty, listening to Huang Baoyi's meaning, this Tang Dynasty is also a powerful dynasty, but there is no dynasty called Tang in history.
There were no in the Northern Barbarians, Dali, or the Western Regions.
Could it be......
Li Ruyu suddenly thought of a possibility: Could it be that at the end of the East China Sea, behind the snow-capped mountains behind the Northern Barbarians, or in the depths of the endless swamps west of Dali, there is a dynasty called the Tang Dynasty?
The truth of the alien is still confusing.
The blood cloud hanging low in the sky still gave birth to a glow, and a neon was pulled out of the far sky.
No thunder fell.
Neither Zhong Xuan nor Huang Baoyi.
But no one knows when the next thunder will fall, and what kind of thunder it will be.
Zhong Xuan, a stranger known as Wu Daozi, silently watched Huang Baoyi walk to the sword-hugging young man, the two made eye contact with each other for an instant, and then the sword-hugging young man pressed the sword to attack again.
Zhong Xuan sighed: "You are also Wang Kun's person?
” Huang Baoyi laughed, "Xianggong Wang Kun assists His Royal Highness the Prince, the empress seeks the emperor and steals the country, the name is not right, although the empress is actually a demon girl, everyone in the world can be punished!"
” Zhong Xuan was speechless, "This is your court business, it has nothing to do with me, I don't want to lose my temperance like you." ” Huang Baoyi said: "What is the festival?
” "Is it to ignore the war and chaos in the world, or to assist the orthodox king to return to the throne?"
"What I, Huang Baoyi, am doing today is to maintain the discipline of our scholars."
Zhong Xuan was silent, and he was not good at debating.
However, someone stepped forward, the young man pressed the sword on his waist and took two steps forward, stared at Huang Baoyi with pity, and said coldly: "What is an orthodox king, is the empress in the eyes of Master Huang not the emperor of the Zhao family?"
” Huang Baoyi looked at Li Ruyu and shook his head, "Although she belongs to the Zhao family today, who in the world doesn't know, she wants to set up Zhao Changyi, the king of Xian'an, as the prince, and now the king of Xian'an is in Guangxi, and I can't tell which day it will be against Da Liang, at that time, if the crown prince Zhao Zhen dies in her hands, Zhao Changyi rebels against Da Liang, this empress controls the government, won't she hand over the country to someone with his surname?"
” After a pause, "Don't forget, she's a woman." ” Li Ruyu was a little angry: "Nonsense!
” Ah Mu quietly stood beside Li Ruyu and said with a smile: "Master Huang, in fact, you don't care who sits on the throne, right, you just want to avenge the exile back then, you just want to seek justice for your family who died in the mudflow, and the real Huang Shang." ” Huang Baoyi laughed, but there was a hearty person who reads, "You have the final say." ” It's a default.
Ah Mu smiled: "So, you hate the empress, and you are grateful to the prince who saved you back then, and chose to change your name to Jiankang to hibernate, waiting for the prince to ascend the throne one day and stab the empress with a sword, this time everyone can't get that gentleman, Wang Kun is not at ease, and decided to kill you at the cost of exposing you, so as not to regret being used by the empress in the future, isn't it?"
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” Huang Baoyi was surprised, "The little girl knows a lot?"
” Ah Mu still smiled, "I still know more, for example, the landslide back then was not an accident, but intentional, as for who is behind it, I also know, and there is evidence, but I won't tell you now." ” Huang Baoyi was incredulous, "You lied!
” Ah Mu sighed, "Don't you remember that when the landslide occurred, you heard a loud noise?"
” Huang Baoyi frowned, his expression gradually became solemn, and he said after a long time: "What do you know?"
” Ah Mu spread his hands, and I won't say anything.
Huang Baoyi pressed the sword, hunting in a shabby robe, and the cold sword was a dragon's chant, and the sword aura was as vast as a long sword river, and he was extremely confident, "It's okay, when I kill this painting saint, it's the same if I force you to say it." ” Everyone in the world knows that I am the first-class champion of Da Liang, and I am the former scholar of Duanming Hall in Da Liang, but I don't know that I am a person in two lives, not only the name is exactly the same, but even the experience in Da Song is similar to Da Liang.
In the Great Song Dynasty, I once cultivated the Taoist collection of the world, read all the classics, and thus understood the martial arts of the world.
In Daliang, I also cultivated half of the Taoist collection, read all the Taoist classics in this world, and the head of the Bona family should not lose to the white-clothed master Li Qinglian in Guanyucheng. was a scholar back then, and today he is a martial arts master in the world.
My name is Huang Shang.
Ah Mu hehe, his eyes were very disdainful.
I don't believe it.
PS: Huang Shang was originally a literati of the Northern Song Dynasty, but for the sake of reading fun, some settings of Huang Shang in Jin Yong's martial arts were added.
I hope you won't be disgusted - besides, I've been writing a little impatient lately, so I'll be revising the content of the manuscript next week.