Chapter Thirty-Five: Whiskers and Horses

"Yes, it's this Yang Shan, but he is now the imperial envoy of the right capital of the Imperial Palace, and I can't say why I sent him, but I calculated that his trip this time will definitely bring a disaster of blood and light, Your Majesty, please think that the two sides are at war and don't kill the envoys, so on behalf of my Ming Dynasty, how can they kill and cause trouble?" Yu Qian said.

Zhu Qiyu nodded as if he had suddenly realized, and said, "What do you mean?" I understand that when the time comes, the widow will assign Yang Shan to envoy Wara, and then he will not give him too much money or give the corresponding gifts to Yexian, and the letter to Yexian will not write about welcoming Zhu Qizhen back, so he will be furious first, and when the time comes, he will not only kill Zhu Qizhen but also kill Yang Shan, which is catering to the hexagram of the bloodlight disaster you calculated. ”

Yu Qian said with a smile on his face: "Your Majesty is really a saint, the letter of state can be written like this, but you can't give no gifts at all, otherwise it will be true, whether it is the ministers of the court or the Warat, they will give them a handle, give them funds and gifts, but pay attention to the amount, it must be very few." Once we also kill Zhu Qizhen first, we can also say that we don't know the emperor's grace first, greedy for money, think that the grace you give is not enough, and kill the emperor without knowing what to do, and then it can be said that it is justified. It's not enough to send Yang Shan, we have to pay enough attention to it on the surface, and let Zhao Rong, the waiter of the Ministry of Works, turn him into an envoy and let them jointly send an envoy to Wara, Your Majesty, you can see it. ”

Zhu Qiyu was indeed tired, and said with a sigh: "Yu Shaobao, everything is up to you, I will go to rest first." As he spoke, he turned and walked out of the main hall. Yu Qian looked at Zhu Qiyu's back and smiled slightly, and said to himself: "Your Majesty, you have finally grown up, and there is hope for the Ming Dynasty." ”

A day later, at night in Nanjing, Lu Yunzhi was meditating cross-legged, constantly swallowing the evil qi in his chest, reflecting the moonlight, there were countless ghosts swaying back and forth around him, going in and out of Lu Yunzhi's body, and after a long time, Lu Yunzhi spit out a mouthful of blood, and then wiped the corners of his mouth, and the voice that changed from nightmare sounded in his ears: "You really want to use ghosts to heal yourself." Lu Yunzhi smiled bitterly and said: "No way, although I know a little about medicine, but compared with Wang Yulu, there is a world of difference, and the precious herbs needed to treat my current injuries cannot be bought even if I have money, so I can only use ghosts to heal my injuries temporarily." ”

"But in this way, the symptoms are not cured, although life is not enough to worry, but the problem of hematemesis will recur at any time, and once it recurs, the symptoms will be aggravated, you should consider it carefully." Nightmare said. Lu Yunzhi asked rhetorically: "Then do you have any other way?" Nightmare was silent, and Lu Yunzhi smiled with satisfaction: "Nightmare don't worry about me, I know what to do." And I will find a way to get you out of my body as soon as possible, and as long as you do the evil to the world, I will not oppose you. ”

Lu Yunzhi continued to close his eyes, and then lay on the ground to rest, the sky was bright, he turned over, patted the dust on his body, and went to chop wood energetically, he stripped naked, waved an axe, and split the stake one after another, chopping for an hour, but he still did not rest, Lu Yunzhi is not only to let the body recover as soon as possible, but the main thing is that he is waiting for someone.

Lu Yunzhi shrugged his ears and heard a sound of footsteps behind him, so he stepped up the chopping and read in his mouth: "Go to the east of the great river, the waves are exhausted, and the eternal romantic figures." To the west of the base, humanity is the Three Kingdoms Zhou Lang Chibi. The rocks pierced the air, the waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up. The country is picturesque, how many heroes are there at one time................ Affectionate should laugh at me, born early, life is like a dream, and a bottle is still a river. ”

"What a Su Shi's Nian Nujiao, it's so good, Ah Rong, the person you introduced to me really deserves his reputation." A middle-aged man's voice sounded behind Lu Yunzhi, Lu Yunzhi smiled slightly and was not panicked, he knew that the person he was waiting for was coming, the lord of this mansion, Yang Zhun. Lu Yunzhi turned his head, clasped his hands into fists and lowered his head and said, "Alu has asked the master to say goodbye." ”

A middle-aged man stood beside Ah Rong, dressed in purple satin and looking very energetic, he looked at Lu Yunzhi with a smile in his eyes, and then said, "How do you know that I am the master?" Lu Yunzhi hurriedly replied: "I haven't seen his person, I heard his voice first, I only heard the sound of grandeur and power, who else is worthy of this voice besides the master, and the most important thing is ....." The man smiled and said: "What else, but it doesn't hurt to say, you raise your head and speak." Lu Yunzhi slowly raised his head and said enthusiastically: "The most important thing is that the local accent is not clear, and it sounds particularly kind." Saying that, Lu Yunzhi's voice was choked, in fact, he secretly scolded himself in his heart for his temperament that had changed greatly since he used the secret technique of life extension, and he was a bit like Zhu Jianwen and Gao Huai, who were good at cheating and slapping horses.

That man is naturally the master of the house, Yang Zhun, after listening to Lu Yunzhi's words, he also remembered his hometown in Daxing, Lu Yunzhi's mouth is full of Beijing dialect and Daxing dialect, and for a while his eyes were hazy with tears, and he sighed: "The young man left home and returned to the eldest child, the hometown accent has not changed, the sideburns have declined, the children do not know each other, and they ask where the guests come from with a smile." Alu, right, you're also from Shuntianfu? Lu Yunzhi nodded, Yang Zhun looked at Lu Yunzhi carefully, and was suddenly stunned, how can there be such a person in the world, standing in front of him as a servant, he is neither humble nor arrogant, and the feeling of ups and downs is really likable. So Yang Zhun said: "I heard that you are literate, and you and I are fellow villagers, so you will come to the study to be my scholar in the future." Once I'm familiar with it, I'll show me around and meet a few adults with me. As long as you work hard, my lord I will promote you, Ah Rong, you also did a good job, Alu, this guy and I do have an appetite, you two will each reward one or two silver, and you will take Alu to the treasury to receive the money in a while. After speaking, he smiled at Lu Yunzhi and turned to leave.

Ah Rong and Lu Yunzhi bowed over Yang Zhun's back, and when Yang Zhun left, Ah Rong said excitedly to Lu Yunzhi: "Look, what I say, what I say!" The master uses you, from today onwards you don't have to do this kind of tiring work, you and I will follow the master together in the future to reward. Lu Yunzhi smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Arong." ”

From this time on, Lu Yunzhi began his life as a scholar, and he enjoyed this life very much, in addition to reading poetry and books in the study every day, he also had a lot of time to heal with ghosts. After several casual conversations with Yang Zhun, Yang Zhun was shocked, and decided that even if Lu Yunzhi was not a Wenqu star, he was also a talented person, and encouraged Lu Yunzhi several times to participate in the township test, and he could protect him, but Lu Yunzhi thanked him again and again and resigned. As a thorn in the side of the imperial court, once he participates in the imperial examination, he will not be caught in the net.

Time flies quickly, four or five days later, Yang Zhun has become accustomed to coming to the study every day to listen to Lu Yunzhi talk about the past and the present, and talk about some secret things that he doesn't know, the two often talk at night, the more they talk, the more Yang Zhun admires, and simply calls Lu Yunzhi Mr., and no longer dares to call Ah Lu to be called. And Lu Yunzhi's status in the house is unparalleled, everyone is respectful to the master's husband, but Lu Yunzhi's temperament is originally peaceful and polite to everyone.

After another candle night talk, Yang Zhun was about to go to the yamen office, but he heard Lu Yunzhi say faintly: "You don't have to go, the yamen of the Ministry of Rites is on fire." ”