"What a calculation!"

Standing in the courtyard of the Tuowu Zhai with his hands in his hands, Ding Yanzhi recalled that there was information about Zhu Zi's adultery from the spies before, and a little emotion rose between his eyebrows.

"First, the people created a momentum to promote the general trend against Zhu Zi, and then spoke out at the official level, attacking from both sides, completely knocking this Confucian sage into the dust. ”

Although it was summer, the weather in the north was still a little cool, Ding Yanzhi slowly took a breath of slightly cold air, and suddenly smiled dumbly: "If it weren't for the fact that this wave came too quickly, even I would have ignored the abnormality of the increasingly strong poetry and literary trend in the Song Dynasty over the years.

Muttering about Wen Bang's current masterful strategy, Ding Yanzhi suddenly smiled and gave up his plan to study carefully, his previous plan to go north to conquer Eastern Europe had reached a critical moment, and he couldn't spare his energy to pay attention to these small things for the time being.

A Confucian saint who has cultivated to reach the Seven Realms!

A game of chess that affects the folk customs of the Great Song Dynasty!

Such a heaven-top event came out of Ding Yanzhi's mouth, and it was an insignificant matter.

But if you think about it carefully, compared to what Ding Yanzhi is doing now, it is indeed insignificant.

Northern Expedition to Eastern European Countries! Dayuan's iron hooves have traveled all over Europe!

This is the big thing that Ding Yanzhi is doing now.

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Chengdu, Imperial Doctor's Mansion.

As one of the three people in the Dawen city-state after Yao Ruoyu, Song Kai's mansion was arranged with a large number of secret sentinels all year round, on the one hand, to deal with spies from other countries, and on the other hand, to prevent assassins from assassinating Song Kai.

In that year, Chengdu Mansion bloodily slaughtered dozens of families, and in the past two years, he has been in charge of Qincha Mansion and killed I don't know how many secret agents, Song Kai's head is in the top ten on the assassination list of major forces in China.

After nightfall, Song Kai sat in the study, writing a letter.

The study was littered with crumpled letterheads, apparently obsolete.

There was a letter next to Song Kai's left hand, and the signature at the end of the letter was Liu Mengzhu.

The head of Dayuantai Hospital, the contemporary heir of the medical family, and the remnant of the Purple Flame Qijun, no matter which of these three identities are, they are destined to have a hostile relationship with Song Kai.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for the two to communicate. Just carefully read the content of Liu Mengzhu's letter, and you will know that what is written on the letter is about the exchange of medicine and medicine.

But the letter that Song Kai was writing at this time turned out to be how to poison the bloodline of the Dayuan royal family in a covert way.

Until he finished writing, Song Kai put down his pen, picked up the letter paper and shook it, and put it on the table lamp made by Tianzao Workshop next to him.

This is a workshop jointly established by King Wengong, Perak Hall, and Iron Furnace Fort, specializing in making table lamps, air conditioners, and other utensils that can be seen everywhere in later generations.

In the next life, even if Yao Ruoyu and the others knew the principle, it would be impossible to make it casually, but in this world with a cultivation civilization, a spirit stone and a set of spirit arrays could perfectly create what they wanted.

After waiting for a while, Song Kai took down the somewhat hot letter paper, and saw that the handwriting on it had disappeared, and Song Kai had already picked up the pen again and began to write again.

This time, he simply wrote a solution to the problem of Liu Mengzhu's letter.

A letter, two copies of the contents, which is true and which is false?

The most important thing is, Liu Mengzhu, do you know?

After a while, Song Kai put down the pen, put the letter paper into the envelope, sealed it with fire paint, and handed it to the side, which was empty before, but at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, kneeling on one knee, and took the letter with both hands.

"What's going on over there in Da Song?" handed over the letter, Song Kai didn't explain where it was delivered, but asked lightly.

The man lowered his head and reported the Song Dynasty's recent reaction to the Zhuzi incident one by one.

With a sigh, Song Kai stopped talking, and the man also turned into a shadow and disappeared into the house.

Sitting behind the desk, Song Kai slowly closed his eyes.

Dawen has never been able to resist poetry and songs, which is the inevitable product of the prosperity of civilization, but everything has a degree, and once it exceeds this degree, it will only bring decay.

The Great Song Dynasty was engraved like this.

Everyone loves to write poetry, and pays attention to poetry far more than practice.

The poetic wind is like a bone scraper.

It is the courage of the Song people!

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After leaving Sizhou, Yao Ruoyu walked with a sword, found a fisherman and bought a fishing boat on the way, and then as he had just left Yuzhou, he went boating along the river, without knowing the direction, and let the fishing boat move forward with the river.

Life on the river may be interesting at first, but after a long time, it is very boring, and Yao Ruoyu occasionally goes to the nearby city to buy some food.

Two months later, he sailed to Henan Mansion in Henan Province during the Yuan Dynasty.

Henan Mansion is known as Luoyang in ancient times, there are thirteen dynasties in the capital of the land, because of this, the spiritual vein here is far better than other regions, if according to Zou Buyi's set of rhetoric, the spiritual vein here can already be called the dragon vein.

"The ......" frowned, Yao Ruoyu recalled it carefully, and then muttered with some uncertainty, "It should be the eighty-ninth, I'll go, I collected too much, I can't remember clearly." ”

After starting from Yuzhou, Yao Ruoyu successively passed through Sizhou, Xiaxi Prefecture, Nanwei Prefecture, Rongzhou, Shizhou and other places.

Everywhere he went, he would sense the local spiritual charm, so as to complement the heroic righteousness that he had condensed in another way.

Drawing on the spiritual rhyme of dozens of states one after another, Yao Ruoyu's condensed Haoran righteousness has gradually turned into translucent from the initial nearly yellow, and faintly, there seem to be wisps of golden threads generated in it, but if there is nothing, even with Yao Ruoyu's spiritual strength, it is not clear.

Although Henan Mansion is the territory of the Great Yuan, it is still inextricably linked with the righteousness of Confucianism because of the residual dragon qi of the ancient capital of the Thirteen Dynasties.

Boating on the river, Yao Ruoyu closed his eyes and concentrated, released his spiritual sense and submerged into the ground, carefully analyzing the dragon veins here.

Suddenly, Yao Ruoyu's eyes widened, and he looked at Henan Mansion with a puzzled expression, the dragon veins in this place were extremely strange, and they were firmly locked in the ground by a force, making it impossible for him to completely penetrate his spiritual sense.

"It's not like the hands and feet of the Yuan Dynasty, that feeling ......" frowned slightly, Yao Ruoyu said softly, "It seems to be the handiwork of the Yin and Yang family, could it be that the ancestors of the Yin and Yang family once set up a formation here?"

The thoughts in his heart were flying, Yao Ruoyu pondered again and again, but decided to go underground to find out in person.

The texture of the dragon vein in Henan Mansion is far better than the spiritual veins of various places explored in the past, and if this dragon vein can be completely analyzed, it will be of great help to him to complete his heroic righteousness and that plan.

Thinking of this, Yao Ruoyu's figure flashed, disappeared into the fishing boat out of thin air, and used the shadow flow secret technique to escape for several miles, and quietly dived into the underground of Henan Mansion.

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Shennong Mountain, located in Hanoi, Huaizhou, Yuan Dynasty.

According to legend, the Yandi Shennong clan distinguishes the five grains, tastes the herbs, and sets up an altar to worship the sky here, so it is named Shennong Mountain.

Shennong's is the ancestor of the doctor and the farmer's family, so this place is also a holy place in the minds of the two students, and there are scholars who climb the mountain to worship Shennong's all year round.

On this day, on a sheep intestine trail in the east of Shennong Mountain, there are several figures slowly climbing the mountain.

Walking in the middle are the two masters and apprentices of Lie Yam and Hou Jingru, Han Yiqi is at the front, and the last two are actually Ren Jiasheng and Yelu Crimson.

"Shennong Mountain is the place where the ancestor of my farmer became the emperor, and you need to come here to worship the ancestor of Shennong every few years in the future. ”

Walking on the winding path, Lie Yam carried a medicine gourd and said slowly to Hou Jingru beside him.

Hou Jingru nodded slightly, and Han Yiqi, who was walking in front of the road, turned around and smiled: "Is there really a Shennong clan?

"Back then, the Shennong clan founded two families of medicine and agriculture, leaving countless treasures and classics, but unfortunately the descendants were not good, the sect was decaying, countless classics were lost, and even those treasures were consumed. ”

Raising his hand and brushing his beard, Lie Yam sighed: "The most powerful treasure in the hands of the ancestor of Shennong back then was the ancient artifact Shennong Ding, which contains an extremely powerful way of life, whether it is refining medicine or refining weapons, it can increase the power by a hundred times. ”

"Could it be that there is a Shennong Ding in that ruin?"

A warm male voice sounded from behind, and Ren Jiasheng walked forward slowly and asked with a smile.

Shaking his head, Lie Yam sighed: "Who knows, it's just that there is a rumor in my farm family since ancient times, saying that the ancestor left Shennong Ding somewhere in Shennong Mountain, but in the past thousands of years, the two families of medicine and agriculture have turned over Shennong Mountain and have not found it. ”

"Maybe it's Shennong Dingye!" Han Yiqi blinked his eyes and said with a smile, "If you can get this thing, won't you be able to refine that kind of immortal medicine when you turn back Jingru!"

Hou Jingru, who is already twenty-six years old, is no longer the young little girl who just crossed back then, her charming fox eyes are seductive, and her posture is graceful, because she is bathed in the fragrance of medicine all year round, so that her delicate body exudes a faint fragrance.

Hearing Han Yiqi's laughter, Hou Jingru smiled gently: "Immortal medicine is not so easy to refine. ”

"People just talk casually, why are you so serious!" Pouting, Han Yiqi complained.

Lie Yam smiled, and said softly: "Back then, when the immortal gate was not closed, and Huaxia spiritual energy was abundant, it was somewhat possible to refine immortal medicine, but now the spiritual energy in the world is less than one thousandth of the ancients, even if there is a Shennong Ding ......."

"Oh, old man Lieshan, I just pulled it casually, please don't pull the bookbag!"

Rolling his eyes, Han Yiqi covered his ears and shook his head and complained.

Lie Yam had a peaceful temperament, so he smiled faintly, not caring about her impolite behavior.

Pulling Ren Jiasheng's sleeve, Yelu Crimson looked at the three people in front of him with interest.

Ren Jiasheng, who was always paying attention to the woman beside him, smiled slightly, and the hand that interlocked with the woman's ten fingers became tighter.

Hibiscus is not as good as beauty makeup, and the water hall is fragrant.