The history of the state needs to be replaced.

Fortunately, a grandson was raised to Bingzhou.

If there is no document, it will be difficult to end this pile of that has been poked out now, and there will be some people who speculate that the governor of the state and the assassin will fight for power and profit, causing chaos in the state.

"You have poured eight lifetimes of bad luck, and Lao Tzu has also poured eight lifetimes of bad luck!"

The body of the Assassin was lying on the ground.

Xu Maogong couldn't help but spit out.

Although the Thorn Shifu is different, and the Thorn Shi is like an iron rooster, he can't be picky about the work of the Thorn Shi.

There is no fastidious history of sealing, and it is difficult for the state to survive all these years.

Accustomed to cooperating with each other, the sudden departure of the deceased also cast a shadow on Xu Maogong's heart.

The history of a state's assassination needs to be appointed by the imperial court.

Whether the future history of thorns can adapt to the merger of the state, and whether it can bear the heavy responsibility of merging the state, this is something that Xu Maogong is difficult to determine.

The new is not as good as the old.

If Feng didn't let him live, he would definitely be willing to act as if nothing had happened.

They just eliminated Li Xueluo, the pawn of the Khanate, and did not have any behavior against the blockade.

Xu Maogong frowned tightly.

He only felt that the future was full of difficulties.

Outwardly, but also inwardly.

"This matter must not be made public, come on, quickly take the carrier pigeon, and prepare the horse, let people rush back to Chang'an for 800 miles!"

Xu Maogong snorted, and then looked at the unqualified clerk beside him.

He pointed and counted and asked Li Hongru to write quickly.

"You can write a little more about the contents of the carrier pigeon, and you can write more details about the urgent summons."

A carrier pigeon can carry a limited weight, and it can be abbreviated as simple as it can.

As for expedited arraignment, that's no problem.

The more detailed the description, the more detailed the court can understand the problem, and the more detailed the response can be.

"And the state of the assassin!"

Someone brought a pen and paper, and Li Hongru immediately wrote a line of words.

This is the summons of the carrier pigeon.

Xu Maogong looked at it and felt that it was too simple, he thought about it and did the math again.

Li Hongru, a clerk, is not very qualified, either pursuing excessive simplicity or excessive complexity, and he can't do accounting.

Suitable civil officials are hard to find, which makes him sigh deeply.

He tied a note to the pigeon, and then patted it, only to see the pigeon flutter and fly away.

The envoy is recruiting, and the military horses also need to be selected, and there is still some time at this time.

Xu Maogong also followed Li Hongru to write hard there.

He quickly dealt with some of the problems on the spot.

Without the restrictions of the guards, the wives and concubines and children of the assassin suddenly pounced on them, wailing and crying one by one.

At this time, he also looked at the two Luotou clans.

These are the two maids in the house, whether the two know it or not, the two Luotou clans cannot be kept.

The body is invaded by demons, and even if they are powerless to save it, no big man is willing to repel this influence for the two maids.

"Find their bodies and wait until dawn to put them to death!"

Xu Maogong commanded, and finally paced nearby with a worried face.

In the middle of the ring, he held back his uneasiness and asked Gongsun Ju.

"Gongsun Thorn History, our daytime agreement?"

"How can we have any agreement during the day" Gongsun Ju shook his head and said: "It's just to set up a dragon gate array to lure the enemy, you must not take it seriously, our Bohai County also needs to resist the enemy, and we can't afford this kind of big loss." ”

"We're miserable!"

"Juli Kingdom is relying on the sea area, the three demon girls are constantly making waves, and our Bohai County needs to fight a naval battle every year, and it is also very miserable."

"We're not even dead!"

"Don't you want me to die?"

……

Xu Maogong and Gongsun Ju were caught in a discussion.

Li Hongru's pen power penetrates the paper.

He only felt that since he entered the annexed state, he had seen the tragedies caused by the Khanate one after another.

There is Zhao Qiming who had to commit suicide, and there is also a Tang woman who buried the body outside the Yunzhong Station, and there is also the tragedy of the Assassin's Mansion at this time.

Each one is a living life.

But each of them is difficult to control their own destiny.

Even if it is as strong as the history of the thorn, it is no exception.

Li Hongru saw the limited number of times he saw the history of the assassination, and he used to have a headache about the iron rooster behavior of the history of the assassination, but he could sense that this was the important minister needed by the Tang Dynasty.

The other party is also a qualified assassin.

The inscription of "unfair things" is still posted in front of the door of the Hexi Martial Arts Hall.

But the other party's body is already cold.

There was constant weeping and wailing in the mansion.

The fall of a big man on one side made the Feng family decline directly.

Li Hongru held a brush in his hand, stroke by stroke, and he only felt that there were many emotions he wanted to express in it.

Although it is a vernacular expository text that is described in detail, he unconsciously kneaded the power of his pen into it.

The paper is that piece of paper, and the words are the lines.

If you look at it normally, you can see another kind of content.

There is unwillingness and anger in his pen.

Since leaving Chang'an, he has seen more and more, knowing that Datang is not invincible in this world, and he also knows many internal and external troubles of Datang.

This is a growing and powerful country.

It is also looked down upon by too many forces.

“…… When will I be able to calm my sweat? ”

With a stroke of his pen, he wrote the last seven words on the paper.

When he put the pen away, he only felt that his head was slightly dizzy and his body was shaking.

After Gongsun Ju supported him, Li Hongru closed his eyes several times before he recovered.

"I've been writing for too long, and I'm a little dizzy," Li Hongru said in a low voice.

"You are a Confucian Haoran righteous body, and you have grown up across the range for a while, and it is natural to be a little tired."

"Growth?" Li Hongru said: "I didn't even read the "Nine Classics". ”

He sensed his whole body, and then touched the Nayu hanging from his waist.

I saw that Na Yu had a green intent on it, which was not inferior to the situation after swallowing the demon elephant's flesh.

Only then did Li Hongru recognize that he had made visible progress in Confucianism.

"Reading thousands of books, it is better to travel thousands of miles, without real understanding, who can rely on the comprehension of the "Nine Classics" to step into the Yuan Shen realm!"

Gongsun Ju responded with a smile, and then reprimanded Gongsun Yun for being playful.

This is probably someone else's child, and I compare it.

"Realization!"

Li Hongru chewed on the word.

"You can fight a significant battle to the death like a warrior, and the victor will benefit greatly."

Xu Maogong interjected stupidly.

He obviously didn't get much out of Gongsun Ju.

But Gongsun Ju finally released the water for many reasons, so that he could reluctantly accept it.

He wasn't in a bad mood at this point.

As soon as Xu Maogong said this, Li Hongru understood.

In addition to self-cultivation, the "Nine Classics" is also mixed with many other truths.

That's where Li Hongru gave up studying in the past.

But unconsciously, the words in these books have imperceptibly influenced him, and also changed his three views.

Li Hongru prides himself on being a solitary individualist.

But after encountering the impact of many things, his concept gradually changed.

Constant contact, but also continuous understanding.

Maybe that's growth.

Only the more he encounters and sees the real wind and rain, can he step out of the greenhouse and go to the world of free growth.

"Li Siming, Li Siming ......"

When Li Hongru had a little comprehension, he saw Li Wuji coming over with a dying Luotou clan.

"The old man should be regarded as having completed the task of the Jianghu Division, can you see if there is any title suitable for me?"

There was a strange light in his eyes, and he looked forward to it, just waiting for Li Hongru to say the title of 'Bingzhou Hero'.

"You old thing, this time you must have come to the Thorn Mansion after seeing the heavy weapons in our army, hehe!"

When Li Wuji was overjoyed, he suddenly heard Xu Maogong's voice.

It struck him like lightning.

It is difficult to find out about the Assassin Mansion without looking at the telescope, let alone catch the Luotou clan.

But after looking at the binoculars, I learned about the secrets of the army.

Li Wuji only felt that his behavior was very painful.

As Wang Dali said, he is likely to be recruited by Xu Maogong.