Volume 11 Yi

"Qingdao, do you know why your father gave you this name?" A gray-haired man asked.

"Why, father." Shen Qingdao looked at his father innocently.

"I hope that my son will abide by the way of the monarch and the minister, and assist the king of Northern Chu well, so that the world will be peaceful, so he will be called Qingdao."

The Shen family is the hero who laid down the Northern Chu country with the first emperor, a hereditary official and a prominent position. But the Shen family was not obsessed with this supreme glory, Shen Maung Yang, as the ancestor of the Shen family, once made an unwritten family rule: the descendants of the Shen family must be loyal to the Northern Chu monarch for generations, and if there is a violation, expel the Shen family and take their surname.

These truths surfaced in Shen Qingdao's mind, and he knew that when the monarch and the minister were in the first place, he needed to protect the lord with his life, and now was the time to be loyal.

Shen Qingdao drank the remaining wine in the cup, and he sang to the death in this scene.

The departure of the emperor made the ministers under him let go, and they all drank and ate happily, naturally, the ministers who let down their guard was a good thing for Shen Qingdao.

"Lord Shen, I haven't seen you for a long time, Yan gives you a drink!" Yan Shangshu put down his chopsticks, raised his wine glass and walked towards Shen Qingdao.

The cunning in Yan Shangshu's eyes was so perfectly hidden by him, Shen Qing said that he should have guarded against this person a long time ago.

"Lord Shen, you see that the moonlight is extremely beautiful today, the two of us might as well drink here, and rest when we get drunk, how~" Yan Shangshu laid a trap for Shen Qingdao.

"Since ancient times, you have lost your morality after drinking, and as an important minister of the court, if you are drunk in this imperial garden, I am afraid that it will be a loss." Shen Qingdao politely refused.

"Okay, it is worthy of being the prime minister of Northern Chu, this statement is reasonable!" Yan Shangshu saw that Shen Qing couldn't speak, so he had to force a smile and pretend to be calm.

Shen Qingdao's poor drinking power is something known to the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, and this person wants to use this to get him drunk.

Every minute and second that Shen Qingdao fought for at the banquet was related to whether His Majesty could retreat from this mutiny.

"Big brother, I'm not well today, please say goodbye first!" Shen Mu got up and said goodbye to Shen Qing.

Yan Shangshu seemed a little uneasy when he saw that Shen Mu was leaving, and his expression was clearly seen by Shen Qingdao.

"Lord Shen Mu, your eldest brother just returned to the court today, why don't you have a few more drinks with him?" Yan Shangshu's words seemed to be retaining Shen Mu.

"There will be time in the future, so don't leave it today!" Shen Mu disdainfully dropped a sentence and left in a hurry.

In the years of Huangyu Pavilion, the pavilion master once taught Shen Qingdao the most important skill - to see people and things.

Shen Mu's resignation has completely exposed him, and he must have participated in this rebellion, as for why he left in such a hurry, it is because he is just a younger brother!

The two brothers of the Shen Mansion are famous, and their literary skills are comparable, but Shen Mu's ambition and narrow-mindedness make the Shen family patriarch dare not let him easily step into the officialdom, ambition and desire will make a person completely lose himself, such Shen Mu is a hidden danger in the eyes of Shen Maungyang! So Shen Maungyang has been very cold to Shen Mu since he was a child, and only dotes on his eldest son Shen Qingdao, after a long time, Shen Mu is dissatisfied and jealous, Shen Mu sees it in his eyes, and the hatred between the two brothers is piled up like this.

Shen Mu, who had just come out of the imperial garden, gasped for breath, and he seemed to be able to see that Shen Qingdao's words and deeds were different from the past, and perhaps the fear of his brother still existed in his heart.

"Shen! High officer! Road! You wait for me! He gritted his teeth with hatred.

Shen Mu is an understanding person, and the actions of the eldest brother all show that this rebellion has been seen by him, but he still drinks at the banquet so calmly, which can only show that the Shen family army has arrived in the imperial city, and he has an absolute chance of winning!

The two of them speculated with each other and calculated each other, but Shen Mu seemed to be deceived by the eldest brother's play, he only regarded the rebellion as having been discovered, but the deployment of the army in the imperial city was definitely not in the hands of the Shen family's army. Shen Qingdao was very dangerous in this game, he knew that only by relying on his natural suppressive power against Shen Mu could he deceive him out of the banquet. Since one of the two people who conspired together has gone, the remaining person will naturally not be attacked.

Not long after Shen Mu left, half an hour had passed since the banquet began, and Shen Qingdao had a lot of cold sweat on his body, this game of chess was too dangerous for him!

At this time, an attendant outside the door walked up to Yan Shangshu and whispered in his ear. Yan Shangshu's face immediately drooped, and he had no intention of tasting the delicacies in his mouth.

"It seems that I won this game of chess~" Shen Qingdao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Just as the attendant had just come in for a while, Gonggong He also came in sweating, and he walked quickly to Shen Qingdao's side and reported to him, "Lord Shen, the old slave has already transferred all the arrangements of the imperial city back according to your orders. ”

Shen Qingdao smiled knowingly and nodded frequently. "Father-in-law, it's hard work, return to the emperor's side and protect the emperor's safety."

"Lord Shen, your warrant." Gonggong He handed over two warrants to Lord Shen.

When Gonggong He went out of the city, Shen Qingdao not only handed over the token of the Shen family army to him, but in order to facilitate the transfer of Gonggong He to the imperial city, he stacked the Kanglong order given by the emperor under the Shen family military order.

Yan Shangshu saw that the situation was not right, he raised his head and glared at Shen Qing who was sitting opposite.

"Lord Shen, have you ever heard that Qin swept the Six Kingdoms, the general trend is irreversible, my lord, Yan is advised to stop early." With that, he drank the last glass of wine and got up to leave the feast.

"Yan Shangshu stays!" Shen Qingdao stood up from his seat and stopped him.

"Lord Yan's so-called general trend is nothing more than the tyranny of the Six Kingdoms, even if this general trend is irreversible to the people of the world, it will kill itself in the long run!" Shen Qingdao also warned Yan Shangshu to stop early.

"You!" Yan Shangshu was speechless, he pointed at Shen Qingdao and glared angrily.

"Lord Yan's mind is still on making a living for the people of the world!" Shen Qingdao slapped Yan Shangshu's chest. The armor on Yan Shangshu's chest made a slight sound.

"We'll see!" Yan Shangshu tilted his head and left.

"Everyone, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, Chanjuan Haoming, all adults, please drink here, Shen please leave first." Shen Qingdao asked for his resignation to the hundred officials.

The cold light of the moonlight will illuminate the imperial capital, the lights of the city will be bright, and the joy of thousands of households will be peaceful......

On Huangyu Mountain, the disciples of the Nine Pavilion had a lot of fun on the Nirvana Field.

"Haruka, Haruka, look!" Jing Li grabbed Tong Yao's hand and ran around on the mountain.

The dazzling fireworks in the sky lit up the phoenix feathers, and many disciples on the Nirvana field lit paper lamps and released them into the sky.

The pavilion master's mask was covered with the light of fireworks, and tears flowed from behind the mask.

"These children have left their homes and come to Huangyu, but their families are far away, and they will inevitably miss their families on days like this...... Xihe said later.

"Xihe, how long have you been on the mountain?" The Pavilion Master asked.

Xihe recalled his age when he went up the mountain, "about fifteen years......

"I miss nothing, after that person left, this phoenix feather was too cold......" said the pavilion master.

"Are you talking about Shen Qingdao?"

"No, that man's heart is much colder than his......"

Helian Sheng and Ma Thanos stood by the fireworks and trembled, "You go and order!" "There you go!" Both were afraid of lighting fireworks.

"I'm coming, two cowards!" The flower took the fire stick and leaned down to light the fire.

"Huh~smack!" A brilliant flower blooms in the night sky.

"Wow!" The faces of the flowers are dappled with the brilliance of the fireworks.

Helian Sheng stood in place, as if home was too far away for him.

"Mother, are you still doing well in the palace, my son misses you so much." Helian Sheng wiped away tears.

Since giving birth to Helian Sheng, Concubine Lan has not competed for favor in the palace, she just wants to protect her children to grow up safely in this palace, all fame and fortune are not important to her at all, as a mother, she just wants to be a good mother.

"What's wrong with Brother Sheng?" Ma Thanos walked up to him and asked.

"It's nothing, I miss my mother......" Helian Sheng pretended to be strong.

"I miss my mother so much~"

So the two big men hugged each other and cried under the bright moonlight. The flowers stood silent, and the thoughts of too many people were filled with this night.

"Yaoyao, did you say that my mother lost me~" Jing Li sat on the wooden railing, her head resting on Tong Yao's shoulder.

"No, what mother wouldn't want her own children? She must have her own troubles~" Tong Yao comforted Jing Li with his hand.

"I haven't seen my mother since I was born, and I don't miss her in the slightest......"

"Little chestnut don't cry, I was born without a mother, it was the pavilion master who brought me ......up," Tong Yao touched Jingli's head distressedly.

Sometimes the impermanence of the world is separation, and people are always unable to catch the person they most want to stay with for the rest of their lives......

"Pavilion Master, why is Shen Qingdao in such a hurry to go down the mountain this time, it usually takes fifteen years for a disciple to become a teacher, why did he make an exception and leave the school in ten years?" Xihe asked.

"This is what I promised him, Shen Qingdao's talent is extraordinary, ten years is enough for him, and his mission is not in Huangyu, in the entire Haoran Cangsheng ......"

"He is the prime minister of a country, and he can cultivate here for ten years with peace of mind, which shows that he does not have half a memory of the powerful Yonghua, this person's heart has the world." The pavilion master turned and walked towards the house, the fireworks still rising behind him.

"Pavilion Master, it's too hasty to give her that prisoner's piano like this!" Xihe asked

"No, this piano is also left by my side, it is better to give it to its owner who is more suitable for it, and it can be regarded as making the best use of it......"

"This Phoenix Feather Nine Talents, one of them has been outstanding, and there are eight left, do you have any suitable people to pay attention to?"

"Pingtian Pavilion Helian Sheng, Yi Wuhua, Chongming Pavilion, Xie Yi, Jiang Wanliu, Changgong Pavilion, Su Ge, Su Juan Two Brothers, Xiaoyao Pavilion, Yuwenlin, Anting Pavilion, Li Qingjin." Xihe reported one by one.

"Isn't there anyone in your Senior Brother Xiao's Luanxiao Pavilion who takes a fancy to you?"

"He, his disciples can have a few serious ones, look at Tong Yao being taken by him!" Xihe said angrily.

"You two, you are the enemies that I haven't seen in a hundred years......" said the pavilion master.

"From this day forward, the good students will teach these eight people."

"Yes!"

The pavilion master opened the moon cake box on the table and took out a piece to taste delicately.

"As for Jing Li, leave it to me to discipline in the future......" The pavilion master said to Xi He.

"Yes" Xihe complied with the arrangement of the pavilion master.

Xi He knew that Jing Li's identity must not be simple, otherwise how could the pavilion master accept him as a disciple of the main pavilion!

"Remembering the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is in the cup, the flowers are in the arms, and the hall is full of only candle flowers and red ......" the pavilion master sighed to the moon.