Chapter 290: Founding Martial Saint
"Rong Qing, since you know that this painting was made by the Founding Martial Saint, how dare you pick it up!" Mao Hong saw that Rong Qing was really going to take off this painting, and immediately shouted. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burning ^ Wen ^ Book Library] []. [774] [buy]. []
"Mao Hong, do you think that Lao Tzu will have no choice without you?" Rong Qing laughed, and a military horn suddenly sounded outside the city, making Mao Hong and the others suddenly turn white! At the same time, Rong Qing smashed his fist, and a fiery red Jingyuan arrow shot out suddenly, and it actually blasted a barrel-sized hole out of the city tower a hundred steps away! And the two paintings were also shaken up, and Xinggong and Yinyu also stepped forward to take them in their hands.
These two paintings, both of which are square feet, are painted on fine cedar paper, and they are also works of painting, which can be described as worth a thousand gold. Therefore, Rong Qing was polite and courteous, please put down the portrait, and then rolled it up by the silver and jade eight guards and the four tigers of the palace, and put it on the top of the horse. However, although Rong Qing was polite and courteous, he did not show weakness at all, and the means of shaking down the painting could be described as earth-shattering, which made the hearts of the officials and people in the city tremble.
The city wall of Yanyang Palace is not an ordinary city wall, it is generally made of waste ore after making ordnance, watered with glutinous rice, and then built by military craftsmen over the years. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it is as solid as a golden stone. Even if the two armies clashed, and there were martial saints killed under the city, they could only break through the city gates, and there was absolutely no reason to break through the city walls. This is also where the power of the county town lies.
But Rong Qing's blow actually knocked a hole in the city wall!
With such magical powers and strong military horses, Rong Qing really doesn't need to look at the faces of Mao Hong and the others. She told these people with her actions: I am the king, you are the minister, even if the green pine nuts come, you must also understand the three outlines and five constants. Returning to sit on the line, Rong Qing glanced at the soldiers and civilians, and slowly opened his mouth again.
"Fathers and fellow villagers, the next surname is Rong Mingqing, and it was originally this Chuyang princess! This time, it was because of the dictatorship of his relatives that he came to get rid of the harm, so he married the sixth prince. Rong has holy rice by his side, and there are even more elite soldiers and strong generals, in order to pacify the rebels and live a peaceful life with everyone. What Rong Qing needs is your support, but it is definitely not for you to worship Lao Tzu every day! Lao Tzu is not dead, what to worship! ”
"Princess Shengming!" Listening to Rong Qing's words, the people of Yanyang all chanted in unison, which made Mao Hong avoid it with some disappointment. Since ancient times, what the people hate most is the kind of king who is high, if Rong Qingzhen hangs his portrait on the door of the building, I am afraid that in the eyes of the people of Chuyang in the future, it will really be demonized. The cult of personality is to ask people to remember you in their hearts, and Mao Hong uses this strategy to show that his mind is vicious.
The most hateful thing is that this person is still indifferent at this time, his eyes are blinking slightly, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.
"This person's heart is not right, and he is worse than his relatives! Back then, there was a left mask covering you, Concubine Lu was not easy to move, and today I met Lao Tzu, and I will definitely want you to die without a body. I don't believe it, that green pine tree will really turn his face for you and me, the princess? Although Rong Qing didn't say anything on the surface, she still urged Xingyuan to enter the county government, but she had already made up her mind to kill this Mao Hong.
Rong Qing has never thought that a person is so damned, even Chu Yang's relatives, foreign official Zhang Xi, and these people have never made her hate them so much.
Fortunately, Mao Hong also knows how to advance and retreat, and there is nothing to make after that.
Although the wedding ceremony was complicated, Rong Qing also dealt with them one by one, seeing that it was getting late, Rong Qing and Ji Chong were sent into the cave room by Gong E and the chamberlain. It was already dark, and the new room was decorated with bright red candles, tea and fruit snacks, and an equally bright red couch. Ji Chong wiped the new court clothes on his body a little helplessly, secretly glanced at Rong Qing beside him, and arched his hand: "Princess, I don't want a thousand miles of marriage to come true, you and I have already become husband and wife." ”
Ji Chong was originally a beautiful young man, but now he is newly married, and he is also dressed neatly. In addition, he is young and immature, and he has just understood the affairs of men and women, so looking at Rong Qing's eyes is enough to make any girl in the flower season excited. Of course, this can't include Rong Qing. At this time, Rong Qing was looking at the giant statue hanging on the beams of the house, and his mind was still on the matter with the courtiers.
"Princess, it's not early, let's rest early......"
"Your Highness only remembers these things?" Rong Qing stood up from the side of the bed, slowly paced to the red candle, carried the flexible essence in his hand, and grabbed a firelight. Ji Chong was horrified to see that Rong Qing actually urged the power of Jing Yuan, causing this fire to burn on the palm of his hand! Finally, Rong Qing's palms closed, and the flame was extinguished in a puff of green smoke. "Your Highness, today is the day you ascended the throne, how did you forget."
Rong Qing has been contemplating the artistic conception of this painting since he entered the cave room, and seems to feel that his essence has begun to fluctuate. Therefore, just now, I inadvertently urged my essence to control the flames, and I didn't want to make this move, but I scared Ji Chong. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "But the widow is not yet fifteen years old, so he can't be in charge of politics for the time being." Mao Taishou said that he was an old minister, and he was in charge of the court first. ”
"Are you king, or is he king?" Rong Qing walked in front of Ji Chong and looked at the little brother, "Since you grew up in the royal family, you must have seen a lot of palace fights in the past ten years, and the seizure of power will not be rare." Mao Hong's meaning is just to let you be an ornament, and then use my strength to calm down my relatives, and when I fight with Concubine Lu and lose both, I will empty you and restore the power of the clan. ”
Ji Chong thought for a moment, then nodded slightly. He is not an ordinary child, but a prince who survived the palace fight of Chuyang Sanli, of course he understands the stakes. Rong Qing continued: "And I, Rong Qing, treat people and will never be ungrateful. The king gave me this title, I will naturally repay the king, I Rongqing will never empty my brother, when I defeat Concubine Lu, you will really reign in Jiangdong. ”
"However, Mao Taishou has merit in supporting the widow, so ......" Ji Chong's voice was much quieter. He could hear that Rong Qing was going to abolish Mao Hong. Rong Qing said: "This person is a traitor and if he is loyal, if His Royal Highness does not kill him now, when he gains power in the future, Rong can walk away, but unfortunately the king can only be a puppet." How to repay virtue with virtue? When the time comes, you will be under house arrest, but don't even think about begging me again. ”
After Rong Qing finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to Ji Chong anymore, but sat down on the small couch on the side. Ji Chong glanced at Rong Qing and saw her cross-legged eyes, looking unmoved, just staring at the hanging colossus. Ji Chong pondered in his heart for a long time before he spoke: "Zitong, the widow just promised you." It's just that today's candles in the cave room, why did you snub the widow and not rest together? ”
"How old is Your Highness this year? Just thinking about resting, in case something happens, Rong can't afford it. Let's wait for His Highness to come of age. Rong Qing blinked slightly, and with a flick of his fingers, a few red candles were quietly extinguished, leaving Ji Chong speechless. It's a pity that the matter of the round house is not something that he can circle if he wants to, Rong Qing is too strong, he wants to sit firmly in the position of King Chuyang, and now he really needs to rely on this princess.
"Zitong ......" Ji Chong tossed and turned on the bed for a while, and finally screamed pitifully, but Rong Qing still didn't pay attention to him.
"Your Highness, go to bed early, I want to practice."
Rong Qing'an sat on the couch, calmly, and began to breathe in meditation. Although Mao Hong didn't have a good heart today, for Rong Qing, it was also a blessing in disguise, and she was given a good visualization book. You must know that this is the handiwork of the painting saint, and it is huge and grand, it is absolutely impossible to sketch it casually, but it is made by condensing his profound Taoist skills. If he painted something else, I'm afraid it wouldn't have such value for Rong Qing.
However, he painted Rong Qing himself, which is completely different! Rong Qing had never looked at himself so carefully, even more than he knew before.
The most difficult thing for people to see clearly is themselves. In terms of body and appearance alone, even if you look in the mirror, your mind will unconsciously beautify a little, but this is a very big obstacle for people who practice martial arts. This is because the muscles, periosteums, and organs of the human body are all extremely delicate structures, and if they are missed, they may cause obstacles to cultivation with half the effort. Therefore, when Rong Qing was contemplating this painting, he finally comprehended the last level of physical tempering to the realm of perfection.
It can be said that this painting is a supreme visualization of Rong Qing's use of essence to temper his body.