Chapter Eighty-One: Withering and Growing Old, I Will Go (2-in-1)
Wang Anfeng sent Jiang Shouyi to the post station near Tianjing City, and naturally there were the emperor's henchmen and spies who took Jiang Shouyi away.
Jiang Shouyi 'died' on the second day of the palace.
Immediately, Zhou Fengyue, the Shangshu of the Three Dynasties, was attacked by the ministers.
This has gone through ups and downs, assisted three generations of emperors, nearly 100-year-old man silently undertook the attack of the ministers, and resigned from his official position a few days later, so far the family's counterattack has been a little calmer, perhaps because of Jiang Shouyi's death, and Zhou Fengyue's Zhishi, so that the family believes that the current emperor is still like the emperors of the past, and has to retreat under the pressure of the family.
The behavior of the children of the family gradually became less restrained and cautious than before.
Although the older generation still requires their children to be more careful than in the past, those young people who grew up under the four big characters of five surnames and seven wangs have been a little overjoyed by the two big victories of Jiang Shouyi and Zhou Fengyue, and they still did some disqualified things after all.
And they immediately found that the royal family and the court did not react, and their hearts were at peace.
There was once a dispute between the Seed Emperor of the Eighteenth Road Iron Rider a few months ago, and the children of the Cui family and the Zhao family were injured, and they all came to the door in person to apologize.
These things reminded them of the records in the history of the clan again and again.
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Shenwu Mansion
Liwu rolled his eyes and listened to the generals below pouring bitter water, sitting on the brave general who led the iron cavalry all the way, and he also dared to kill two madmen back and forth in the army with two axes, and the muscles up and down his body were up, like a monster composed of pure muscles.
But in front of the white-haired Liwu, such a fierce general is restrained like a doll.
A pair of hands respectfully held a teacup that looked like a child's play utensils for its size, squeezed into a wooden chair, learning from the scribe's tea, how to look at how awkward, the Wen Wen Binbin made a sour and rotten gas, and accidentally laughed a little louder, so that the dust on the beams of the house shook down, and it can be seen that the little thumb of Liwu's left hand plucked out his ear, and he immediately held it back.
Wang Anfeng even saw a bit of well-behaved in the beast-like general.
It is said that he waited at the door early with his gifts, stayed for half an hour and left.
After the general left, Wang Anfeng asked curiously, and Li Wucai rolled his eyes and said:
"This kid, relying on his military exploits back then, was young and vigorous and no longer disciplined, so that he didn't violate military law, and he chewed dung in his mouth, and his words stinked."
"After that exercise, I said I would learn from him."
"Well, he was in bed for a month."
The old man glanced at Wang Anfeng, there was no lack of smugness, he blew the heat that did not exist on the teacup, and said slowly:
"Young people still have to fight, and if they don't fight, they can't do it."
Wang Anfeng: "......"
Liwu took a sip of tea and said, "Didn't that Ni master say that if you are in Tianjing City during this time, don't go out?" The thing that the scholar with the broken arm said has almost come. ”
Wang Anfeng said: "You are talking about the family? ”
The old man nodded, looked into the distance, and said:
"Since the Emperor Taishang, he has always wanted to overturn the family."
"When the emperor first ascended the throne, he also had a suffocation."
"I'm too familiar with that father and son, if it's a matter of the family this time, he shows anger to mean that there is nothing to do, what is angry, and even pulls out his sword, and crumbles the wine cup, which is for people to see, in that way, you will be soft, admit your mistake, and he will take a step back and stop arguing with you."
"On the contrary, there is a possibility that the relationship will get better."
Liwu glanced at Wang Anfeng sideways and added:
"Back then, your father was often so angry that the emperor's face turned blue."
"Others don't have that much courage, I don't know what he thinks, it may be talented, your father always tests the emperor's limit, and then withdraws before the latter is really angry, and pulls out the greatest benefits."
"The emperor was deflated more than once."
He smiled, turned back to the current matter, and said: "But this time is different, the emperor's reaction is too calm, compared to the things made by the family, his reaction is so calm that it makes me feel a little chill in my bones, I studied martial arts in the Daomen for a period of time, and I read the Daozang." ”
"There is a sentence in it that if God wants to take it, he must give it first."
"This time, the emperor is almost going to be ruthless."
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After January.
Lu Borong, the older generation of the Lu family, who had been in the office for several years, took the initiative to enter the palace and asked to meet the emperor.
Most of the scholars in the world expect to be among the scholars, and the highest status of the scholars still has an unattainable gap from the family.
Langya Wang has gradually withdrawn from the court, peace of mind caressing the qin to study, the reputation in the literary world is becoming more and more grand, the disciples in the door are more and more with the seven sects and Ye Xuan, has been in contact with the Xiahou family in Jiangnan Province, sending love to landscapes and calligraphy and painting.
On the contrary, the Lu family and the Cui family, whose family backgrounds were slightly inferior to those of the Langya Wang family, are becoming more and more powerful in the court.
The Cui family has suffered a lot from the fluctuation of the court in the past few months, and at this moment it is the only one in the Lu family.
Lu Borong is the most famous among the only remaining older generation of the Lu family, and he once served as the secretary for several years, and he is dignified and solemn, and at this moment he put on an official uniform that he has not worn for a long time, and he has seen the emperor in the imperial study for several years.
No one knows what they said that day in the study.
But before Lu Borong walked out of the imperial study, Li Sheng saw the old man kneeling on the ground, his eyes were in tears, and he said that there are many good people in the family, so should Your Majesty really treat us like this?
Why can't you do it slowly.
How many innocent people would have shed blood in the evolution that should have been tens or hundreds of years in a matter of years? How many people's future will be dramatically changed by this? How His Majesty endures.
The emperor picked up this old man, who had a great reputation among the world's families, and replied softly:
"Or maybe there are innocent people in the family."
"But for the world in the future, it is good to have no family."
"Do you know?"
Lu Borong's face was pale, he raised his cuffs to wipe the cloudy tears from the corners of his eyes, and said softly:
"Then can Your Majesty allow the old minister to remind the family one last time?"
The emperor did not respond, Lu Borong laughed miserably: "Although the family is powerful, how can it be compared with the world, Your Majesty's cultural and martial arts are rare for hundreds of years, and the old minister hopes that the family can at least have fewer heirs, and also hopes that Your Majesty can rule the world and all countries will come to the court." ”
He shook down his sleeves, bowed respectfully, and said:
"Your Majesty."
"Old minister...... Returned. ”
The emperor watched the old man who had taught him to read when he was young retreat.
He raised his hand and touched his sideburns.
The temples have also turned white.
His grandson has grown up.
His friend's son has come to dominate the world.
He's old.
When Lu Borong returned to the Lu family, he saw the young people in the family in high spirits, saw the children passing around his knees, and when he saw him, he stopped chasing and fighting, saluted respectfully, and saw the children of other families in the capital coming and going.
He returned to his yard and saw that the words of the cold plum had been gone.
The world is spring, the cold plum is fragrant in winter, and it is natural to fall at this moment, in exchange for a hundred flowers.
The old man patted the cold plum and muttered, "Okay...... Good. ”
"Isn't it great if a hundred flowers bloom?"
On this day, the oldest old man with the highest status among the five surnames and seven wangs committed suicide in the study, and the major families in the capital communicated with each other, originally planning to use this old man as the backbone, but now, the oldest giant tree collapsed, and it was inevitable that there was some panic.
The Lu family seems to have finally understood something.
The contemporary head of the family has stood in the single courtyard where Lu Borong once lived for a long time, and attracted Lu Zihua, the most outstanding of the next generation of the family, he looked at his grandson who was as calm as a mountain, his lips trembled, and he said calmly:
"Resign......"
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Jiangnan Province, Seven Sects, One Ye Xuan.
After the disguise, Xiahou Xuan went up the mountain from the path.
Yiye Xuan is far less prosperous than in previous years, and there will be many Jianghu people and scholars who come to this small road in the past, where will it be as pure as now? Along the way, I didn't see a few people, and if I had known that this was the case, I wouldn't have to make a special trip to change my appearance.
Since a few years ago, after the civil strife between Jiangdong Mingshi Zhang Zuosheng and Yiye Xuanxuan's lord Jiangyang, Yiye Xuan has been semi-closed to the mountain gate, and he is no longer involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes.
Zhang Zuosheng was imprisoned in the back mountain and fell off the cliff to his death.
Jiang Yang had broken the dantian qi sea by Zhang Zuosheng before, and the realm had completely broken through.
At this moment, the Lord of Yiye Xuanxuan is Ren Changge, who once stayed in the Fufeng Academy, compared to Jiang Yang, who is kind-hearted and almost rotten, this old gentleman who has been in the library for many years, has much more domineering means, and more fiercely.
Yiye Xuan is like a man with carrion in his wounds.
Jiang Yang wanted to make the wound heal itself.
Ren Changge, however, cut off the part of the carrion directly with a sword.
Xiahou Xuan thought of the friend he made when he was young, it seems that the original name was Fufeng Bishou, and the relationship with this old gentleman Ren who had killed the evil dragon was quite close, and he couldn't help but sigh a little when he thought about it, when he first saw him, he was the young master of the four great families, and his friend was just a rural boy with mediocre martial arts, but now he is already the master of the Shenwu Mansion who shakes the world with a sword.
A few years ago, when Yiye Xuan was in civil strife, Wang Anfeng also happened to pass by.
Otherwise, just by himself, there is no way to solve Zhang Zuosheng so simply, at most, he can only save the sugar gourd.
The mountain range where Yiye Xuan is located is not considered high, Xiahou Xuan's martial arts over the years have made a great leap forward from the past under the guidance of Jiang Yang, although it is still not comparable to Huangfuxiong and Wang Anfeng, and it has also stood firmly in the second and third echelons of the younger generation.
Xiahou Xuan had already gone up the mountain in an instant.
In the back hill, far away from the main building of Yiye Xuan, there is a thatched house.
On the bluestone in front of the cliff, there is a gray-haired Confucian student, who is the original Yiye Xuanxuan Lord Jiang Yang, compared with the extraordinary scholar a few years ago, Jiang Yang at this moment seems to be dozens of years old, it is that after being broken through the dantian, he still forcibly attracted the backlash caused by heaven and earth, and the higher the realm, the more desolate it is.
Xiahou Xuan went up the cliff and stood behind Jiang Yang.
Jiang Yang opened his eyes and said slowly:
"You're here......"
Xiahou Xuan saluted slightly, Jiang Yang smiled, looked at the mountains and rivers quietly, I don't know why, Xiahou Xuan felt different from the past sluggishness on the body of this Confucian master, as if he had become a statue, Xiahou Xuan pursed his lips and took the initiative to say:
"I've come into contact with that divine weapon in my family."
The Xiahou family used the ancient name Qin Shenbing to suppress the rivers and lakes of Jiangnan Province.
This sentence was already quite an explicit hint, Jiang Yang smiled leisurely: "I have always been not against the marriage between you and Lan'er, but the two of you can't let go of the relationship between Ye Xuan and the Xiahou family, since Uncle Ren returned to the mountain, I am no longer the master of Ye Xuan." ”
"Lan'er met you when she was seven years old, and I naturally believe that you will treat her well."
His voice paused slightly, and he teased softly:
"If you let her be wronged, Uncle Ren will not stand idly by."
Xiahou Xuan took a deep breath and said:
"The younger generation lives up to her in this life."
The expression on Jiang Yang's face softened, and he said softly: "It's good like this, it's good like this......
The voice gradually deepened, Xiahou Xuan got Jiang Yang's approval because of the things he had been worried about in his heart, he was already overjoyed in his heart, there was obvious joy in his eyebrows, he suppressed the excitement in his heart, stood quietly behind Jiang Yang, and planned to ask Jiang Yang when he would get married.
But gradually he found that something was wrong, Xiahou Xuan looked at Jiang Yang's back, his white hair was a little messy by the wind, he was dressed in a green shirt, his back was straight, and his hands were on his knees, but something was wrong, it was still wrong, like a mountain pine rooted in Qingyan, or the mountain itself.
Xiahou Xuan finally couldn't help but speak: "Lord Xuan? ”
"Senior Jiang?"
He stretched out his hand and put it on Jiang Yang's shoulder, and said that the scholar who was good at raising my Haoran spirit was no longer alive, Xiahou Xuan's expression changed several times, and he stretched out his hand to put it on the scholar's neck, and after a few breaths, he was dressed up, took two steps back, and bowed deeply to Jiang Yang's back.
The seventh year of Daqin Dayuan has just passed, and news has come one after another on the rivers and lakes.
Jiang Yang, the former sect leader of the Seven Sects and One Ye Xuan, died.
The Tianshan Sword Kui removed the title of Sword Leader.
The head of Tianshan abdicated and became the next generation of sword leaders.
The old man with the highest status and status among the five surnames and seven wangs saw all the plum blossoms, committed suicide in the family house, reminded his children and grandchildren to avoid disaster with a death, and avoided the most cruel situation of the court game in the family with a death, and on the same day, Zhou Fengyue, the old Shangshu who assisted the three generations of emperors of the Great Qin, sat in a carriage and left the Tianjing City where he had stayed for decades.
The news came quickly and fiercely, and it didn't give people a chance to react at all, but it was only a New Year's Day, as if the whole world had a sense of change, and the whole rivers and lakes, even with the court, had completely taken a new step, leaving behind those who had once dominated the world and were literary and elegant.
The sky was bright, Wang Anfeng sat down and practiced qi, ate breakfast, went to the courtyard behind the Shenwu Mansion, pushed open one of the rooms, and said:
"Libo, there is a lantern festival in Tianjing City tonight, do you want to go and see it with Ximing?"
"I'm going to leave the capital in a few days."
"Leave your uncle, leave your uncle?"
No one responded, after Wang Anfeng opened the door, he didn't see the familiar old man, he was slightly stunned, as if he had thought of something, walked quickly to the table, and saw a line of words left on the table.
Fang just raised his eyes and swept it, his expression changed suddenly, and he rushed out of the courtyard, stepping into the air, the divine weapons in his body flowed, and the huge qi machine shrouded a quarter of the Tianjing City in it.
Outside Tianjing City, there was a wine gourd on his waist, riding a horse, next to him was the old Zhu Guo of the Wei Chi family, and a few old men with the same gray hair, Lao Zhu Guo turned his head to look at Tianjing City, and said, "Why don't you say a few words to your children?" Just gone? ”
Liwu wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth and said, "What do you say?" Let's go, come and come. ”
"Children of the rivers and lakes, men on the battlefield, where is the mother-in-law and mother-in-law?"
He muttered in a low voice: "I'm afraid I'm reluctant to leave." ”
Old Wei Chi didn't seem to hear clearly, tilted his ears, looked away from Wu and said: "Let's go, let's go, let's go back to the place where I live, called Daliang Village, the place is big, you can get the villagers to help build a house with some money." ”
The old man next to him who resigned this time smiled:
"The general lives there, I think it's a good place, is there good food and drink?"
Liwu laughed and said:
"Eat? There is no fart on weekdays, and Tianjing City can never be compared, there is not even a restaurant, coarse tea and light rice, the wine is all earthy, if you don't mind, there is An Feng's kid buried in the back of the house pickles, several years of cellaring, compared to Wang Tiance's can have more flavor. ”
The faces of several elderly people around him turned a little blue.
Liwu laughed a few times, his voice paused, but he stretched out his finger and pointed at a few people around him, and said:
"But there is also a green mountain, three or five friends, a few acres of fertile land, self-cultivation and self-cultivation, you can sleep until three poles in the morning every day, you can talk all night, you don't have to care about the laity, there are no rivers and lakes, there is no court, there are no worries, I am afraid that there is not enough wine."
"Do you want to go?"
Lao Zhuguo laughed: "Go!" ”
At that moment, he slapped his horse and rushed out, and several old men from Shenwu Mansion behind him drove their horses to follow closely behind Lao Zhuguo, and they all rushed out of the distance, throwing Tianjing City behind him.
Li Wu waved his hand towards Tianjing City behind him, he didn't want to grow old in front of the children.
He took a sip of wine, carried a sword, and rode a horse.
I'll go too.
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Well, I sorted out the outline today, and confirmed that the rest of the part will be over in about a month to two months, because the ending has been deduced for a long time, and it shouldn't be Kavin in the update after that~ By the way, I will slowly prepare a new book~