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The strong sunlight shone on the heavy wooden door in front of the Fang family's mansion.

It's just that the gate of Fangfu, which is like a city on weekdays, is now tightly closed, and even a fly can't fly in.

In the Fang family's mansion, in the study filled with bursts of sandalwood, there were two people sitting on two wooden chairs, talking with serious expressions.

The leader was an old man with white hair and a gray robe with large sleeves.

Next to the old man, sat a middle-aged man who looked three or four percent like him.

Judging from their dress, the two are very different, with the same wide robe and big sleeves, and the same hair bundle.

The middle-aged man leaned forward, looked at the old man, and said in a deep voice.

"Dad, I heard that after King Yan entered the palace yesterday, he found a burned body beyond recognition, and according to the people in the palace, this corpse is the emperor."

After speaking, after seeing him pause, he continued to ask, "You called me here, but it was to discuss the matter of King Yan?" ”。

The old man looked at his son worriedly, and his old eyes were full of melancholy.

After four years of war, after King Yan entered Beijing, it seemed to have been pacified.

But these important ministers of the former dynasty are all in this imperial city.

Therefore, if King Yan wants to settle the old accounts of the past four years, then they will all be unable to escape death.

So, I saw him sigh softly, "In his later years, Taizu killed all the founding generals. And Taizu thought that he could remove the troubles for the emperor through this, but how could he have expected that these thieves are not just these generals who have heavy troops and have cultivated to be strong."

However, although Taizu cleared the obstacles for his successor, he also provided a smooth avenue for King Yan, who entered the city yesterday.

And it wasn't until today that he realized the viciousness of King Yan.

In the past four years, the emperor has thought of family affection many times, and he can't bear to kill his uncle.

But who knows, as soon as the swallow thief entered the palace, he forced the emperor to burn himself to death.

Thinking of this, he sighed even more sadly, "Now that the city gate has been broken, it must be a few days before the swallow thief will declare his father and enter the temple." I am the head of the civil service, and I am sure that he will ask me to draft an edict for him."

He was the head of the civil service and was admired by scholars all over the world.

As long as he can draft the edict, many troubles in the world will be put to rest.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man also frowned and said, "I'm afraid that King Yan wants his father to admit that he is the new orthodox emperor on behalf of the scholars of the world, not a usurpation."

In fact, His Majesty, who died yesterday, was the grandson of Emperor Taizu. And King Yan, who entered the city yesterday, is the fourth son of Emperor Taizu.

Therefore, the uncle snatched the throne of his nephew, which is indeed not right, and his words are not good.

The middle-aged man paused again and continued, "Dad, if you agree to draft an edict for him, I am afraid that you will be scolded by scholars all over the world. But if you don't agree, with Yan Wangguo's undisobedient character, I'm afraid it will harm you again. This matter is in a dilemma, and the distant mountains don't know what to do."

The old man sighed and asked, "Distant mountains, which is more important, life and righteousness?" “

The middle-aged man frowned and thought for a moment.

It wasn't until a long time later that he said in a deep voice.

"Daddy! At that time, the Mongolian iron cavalry went south to the Central Plains to try to destroy our Huaxia Taoism. But how do they know that the Han people of the Central Plains have known honor and disgrace since childhood, know right from wrong, and pay attention to loyalty, filial piety, and righteousness. Now that King Yan is going south, it is really disloyal, unrighteous and unfilial. And our family background is admired by scholars, and we should keep this integrity for the people of the world. Otherwise, wouldn't it be that the Hu people, who laughed at me from the Central Plains, and buried their own Taoism with their own hands? ”。

Yes, even the Mongols failed to destroy the integrity of the Han people. Wouldn't it be ridiculous if this belief was buried by one's own people at this time.

As soon as these words came out, the old man's mind was like a thunderbolt from the sky.

And his gaze was actually shining.

He took a deep breath and said loudly.

"Good, a good loyalty, filial piety, righteousness, and integrity. If I study the way of Confucius and Mencius for my father's life, if I bury this integrity, then what is the meaning of me in the world."

This is exactly what he has been pursuing all his life.

And insisting on justice and not succumbing to rebellious ministers and thieves is the integrity in his heart.

It's just that, having said that, there is still a trace of worry on his face.

He finally looked at each other and sighed, "But if you stick to this integrity for your father, I'm afraid that even the family members will not be able to die well."

The middle-aged man said firmly, "Children and grandchildren have their own lives for children and grandchildren, and the reason why the Fang family has today's blessings begins with their father." If King Yan has to force you to write an edict. Our Fang family and even the people who read all over the world will oppose him. In addition, the morale of the army and the people is undecided at the moment, I think King Yan will not dare to be the enemy of all the scholars in the world. ”

The old man raised his head, revealing his haggard countenance.

He thought for a moment, looked out the window again, and sighed, "Hey....okay....for my father knows." You go and let Hai'er go home, and don't have any more dealings with the little daughter of the Lin family. Don't leave the house these days. ”

...

At this time, it is noon, and the scorching sun is in the sky.

Martial law is being imposed in the city of Nanjing.

Officers and men of the brigade patrolled various parts of the city.

But in a small bamboo forest in the southwest corner of the city, a young man in a black power suit was holding a thin wooden stick, gesturing in a good way.

While waving a thin wooden stick, he smiled at a little girl about fifteen or sixteen years old with a beautiful face next to him, "Wan'er, what do you think of my newly created swordsmanship."

Actually, where can this young man know what swordsmanship.

It's just a blind gesture to the sky.

"Poof~" The girl laughed.

But then, she immediately covered her mouth, held back a smile, and pretended to be calm and said, "Brother Hai, your family has been a scholar for generations, and you have a soft spot for martial arts. If Uncle Yuanshan knows that you are not wearing Confucian clothes today, you will definitely be punished. ”

The young man's name is Fang Tianhai, and he is the grandson of Fang Xiaoru, a scholar of the dynasty, and his father Fang Yuanshan also has an official position in the court.

However, although the Fang family has been learning for generations, they have studied the study of Confucius and Mencius. But he had no interest in doing this thing of learning.

Every morning class, he would fall asleep.

It is precisely because of this that he also received a lot of sticks from his father.

But he only likes to practice martial arts very much, and every day he wants to let the guards at home teach him martial arts.

It's a pity that his father has already ordered that the clan guards are not allowed to teach him any martial arts.

Therefore, at this time, he will come here to practice martial arts.

The little girl's words seemed to pierce the sore spot in the young man's heart, and he snorted coldly and said.

"What's the point of doing learning, a good man should learn martial arts and cultivate himself. You see, after King Yan broke the steps in front of the city gate yesterday and stepped into the fourth grade, the imperial city was self-defeating. Today, a large number of masters are stationed in the city. Today, I see many flying warriors. I also want to be like them, to be able to do martial arts, to protect myself, to protect you."

In the last few words, the young man's tone was much softer, and his eyes were full of love.

He looked at the little girl in front of him, without the slightest shyness on his face, as if their relationship had long been recognized by the families of both sides.

"Alright, alright. I know that I can't say you, let's go back quickly, King Yan just entered the imperial city yesterday, presumably martial law will be imposed, if we go back later, we will definitely be arrested." The little girl said anxiously.

But at this moment, there was a sharp shout in the distance.

"Young Master Hai, Miss Lin, I finally found you."

Fang Tianhai looked at the other party, and there was a trace of displeasure on his face.

I saw him impatiently say, "Uncle Zhao, why are you in such a hurry?"

The butler panted and said, "Master, let you two go back quickly, the imperial city is already under martial law." It's been a rough rough latebe."

He really didn't expect that when it came to this, his young master would still have the heart to fall in love with this Miss Lin family.

"Hmph, it's really boring, I'm going back just now." Fang Tianhai airway.

The little girl immediately comforted, "Don't be angry, Brother Hai." Let's go back quickly. After these days, when the imperial city is more peaceful, let's come out again. ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you". Fang Tianhai said helplessly.

In fact, the young man's temper is very stubborn.

And the only one in this world who can persuade him is this little girl.