Chapter 39: The Seven Princes and the Nine Colds
Lin'an in the Southern Song Dynasty is still prosperous. When goods from all over the world are landed, they are sold throughout the capital. All kinds of domestic porcelain, silk and satin, will be transported to all parts of the world by sea ships. Its prosperity is unimaginable, but such prosperity is also terrifying.
The Song Dynasty, which has experienced countless tricks and deaths, has changed from the Northern Song Dynasty to the current Southern Song Dynasty. Then he died again and beheaded Yue Wumu - didn't the emperor know that politics was an art of compromise? Didn't the emperor know that there were actually many ways to deal with Yue Fei? How can such a loyal dog of the Southern Song Dynasty be killed like this when he is placed at home and can bite people when he is released to bite people?
This kill, the problem arises.
Jin Guo was more or less concerned about it before, but after Yue Fei was gone, he completely rode on the neck of the Southern Song Dynasty and. But even so, today's Lin'an is still no different from the first good capital of all dynasties - the people here are still very arrogant.
They have no reason to be arrogant, with a piece of Lin'an in their mouths, and they can flicker a person from another place for a moment, and you don't know that you still think this is a minister in Weifu for a private visit.
Listen to what these people have to say......
"Tell me, our Great Song is still afraid of his small Jin Kingdom? Let's find those Taoist priests from the Quanzhen Sect, and directly scatter beans into soldiers, and no matter how many of them come, they will deliver food......"
It's a kind of theory-one-book-reading-small-talking-tune, and God knows where these bases and beliefs come from. The time he co-authored the Northern Song Dynasty did not die, so this time he will continue to do it. It's just that all the people of the Great Song Dynasty should be happy, this is just the people of the first good city who are playing tricks.
If he really became an emperor, he might as well be the current one.
"If you want me to say, it's better to slaughter Qin Hui first......"
In the restaurant and teahouse, you can hear all kinds of "national events" and all kinds of strange arguments. Of course, there is a very small probability that you will hear some so-called "insight". But if you really think that these people have a good insight, then congratulations, your head must have been caught in the door panel - that's just a probability, maybe it's just a sentence that hasn't gone through the brains of the person who has been making two mistakes suddenly normalizes in his head for a second.
The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the backyard flowers across the river.
This is today's Lin'an.
In fact, in the entire Southern Song Dynasty, no one wanted to fight.
The merchants, who contributed more than 100 million yuan of financial revenue to the Southern Song Dynasty, hoped for stability and peace, so that they could rest assured that they could pull goods one by one to pit those yellow-haired ghosts...... And it turns out that this pit is quite level. Don't look at the Southern Song Dynasty being pressed by the Jin State in Asia, it is very faceless, but the flowers bloom in the wall and the fragrance outside the wall.
Look at the monkey barbarians in Southeast Asia, look at the continents that are further afield, or even directly visited, on the European continent. These places were simply dumped by the goods of the Southern Song Dynasty.
You must know that a simple piece of porcelain and a piece of silk silk are all used by wealthy families in China. And after drifting all the way across the ocean, it fell into the hands of those vampire-like black-hearted merchants, and the price of the resale can be imagined - so in the stinking and stool-covered streets of Europa, he has maintained his own state of life.
It has nothing to do with war.
If the aristocratic lord wants to enjoy life and the good things of the Song Dynasty, he can only squeeze the serfs, and once he squeezes, life must remain so dark. And a group of religious people who are more able to enjoy it make this situation even worse. The goods of the Song Dynasty delayed European civilization by at least five hundred years.
That's the contribution.
If the Song Dynasty had not perished and had maintained the dumping of goods, there would have been any European powers now, probably only the ghost knows.
It's just the Southern Song Dynasty......
Lin'an, the Imperial Palace, the Imperial Dining Room.
Hong Qigong patronized this place again, and a eunuch who came to deliver food entered the imperial dining room, and then the imperial kitchen was ignited one by one and passed out in the acupoint. The eunuch said, "Commander Hong is here? But what happened? This eunuch's voice was different from the feminine voice of ordinary eunuchs, but it was unusually gentle.
This is a eunuch trusted by the emperor, a person who is not trusted, and is not qualified to be in charge of food and drink.
Hong Qigong jumped down from the beam of the house and said with a straight face: "There is a martial arts master with a knife on the rivers and lakes. This person is different from the previous martial arts masters, he ......"
"What's the difference?"
Hong Qi said fairly: "I'll start from the beginning." We've almost looked into this person...... The father-in-law must know Yue Fei and Yue Wumu. ”
"Yes."
"This person is Yue Wumu's grandson, whose real name is Yue Dongnan. It's just that this person has always hated Yue Fei, thinking that it was not Qin Hui who killed Yue Fei, but the royal family, so he ...... Originally, if he only had a grudge, it would be nothing, but who knows where he got that martial arts body, it was extremely weird......"
"How's that one good?"
"I made a noise in the rivers and lakes, and many people responded and intercepted, but they all died under this person's knife."
"Shouldn't Yue Wumu's descendants use guns?"
"But he's using a knife."
"Hey, trouble is in charge...... Those Jianghu people, I'm afraid they can't stop this person. ”
Yue Dongnan himself changed his name and changed Dongnan to Qiu. When he walked on the rivers and lakes, he took a nine-character and the cold in the knife, so he was the nine cold. Jiu Han is bent on revenge, and he thinks this is the so-called heavenly justice and justice. Justice is not sought, but killed.
Without strength, there is no justice.
Under a crooked-necked tree by the side of the road, a beggar with nine fingers and a wine gourd was lying. People walking on the rivers and lakes, when they meet him, they will intuitively think that he is Hong Qigong. Because Hong Qigong is dressed like this. Jiu Han stopped his steps and looked at this person.
It was Hong Qigong who spoke to intercept him on the rivers and lakes.
In other words, Hong Qigong is his enemy.
The knife is unsheathed.
It's cold.
"Hong Qigong?"
"Yue Dongnan...... I can't tell Hanako any big reason. But in such a big world, there is no one to press on it, and it will be chaotic immediately. Have you ever thought about the hundreds of millions of people in the world? Have you ever thought about your hometown fathers? Do you know the consequences of doing so? ”
Hong Qigong stared at Jiu Han, hoping to persuade him. After all, this is Zhongliang, and he is a little unable to do it - more importantly, he may not be an opponent.
used to be one of the five uniques, but now it is so unconfident.
"I used to have many brothers......"
Jiu Han didn't attack, but spoke.
"From the time we were born, there was hatred in our hearts. Hate the injustice of this day, hate the injustice of this land. It's just that our martial arts are mediocre, and we want to break into the inner part of the country and take revenge, but we can't at all. So we can only endure and hibernate...... Hehe, later I heard that there are martial arts on the rivers and lakes that can absorb people's internal strength, and our brothers were moved. Later, it was rumored in the rivers and lakes that some people had practiced even stranger martial arts, and there were attributes in their internal strength......"
"What does it mean to us to know this news? It gives us a direction, no, no, no, not just direction. When we integrate the hatred of our emotions into the internal force, the internal force changes. It's amazing...... But, for the sake of this martial arts, my brothers all died. ”
"The worst one, my whole body was frozen into ice."
"In the end, I succeeded."
Emotions can affect the secretion of hormones, and the fusion of secreted hormones and internal forces will change the nature of internal forces, change people's personality and even their bodies. And these changes are to make more secretion of such hormones. Therefore, Jiuhan's current internal strength is still not much, but no one can underestimate it.
It's like a pound of water and a pound of gasoline are about the same, the amount is about the same, but the power that bursts out is very different. The former can smack you in the face at best, but the latter can set off a monstrous fire.
Hong Qigong was moved.
What kind of spirit is this?
It is unimaginable that Yue Fei's descendants contain such a profound hatred.
The hatred is monstrous.
It's like Yang Tiexin's son and grandson are the same, inheriting the character of his grandfather. Yue Fei's descendants also inherited Yue Fei's character. This part of the personality has created today's situation - it may not have been like this before, but now it is.
Because Hong Qigong took out the Northern Shengong, the rivers and lakes that were stimulated did some crazy things. And the accidental flash of inspiration in the madness created Jiuhan.
Hong Qi said fairly: "Then, let's do it." ”
"Okay."
Jiu Han slashed out a knife from top to bottom, and a clear blue knife light extended forward, just a simple move to split Huashan, but it made the ground flooded with a large area of frost flowers, extending out along the knife qi, forming a huge fan. Hong Qigong retreated directly, did not greet him, and retreated three times in a row.
Enter.
A sweep.
After splitting Huashan, it is to sweep thousands of troops.
Because of the foreshadowing of the previous knife, the cold air emitted by this second knife was twice as strong. Hong Qigong's face was solemn, and he used the last palm of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and the void split. There was a faint roar of a dragon in the air. But the cold was partially dispelled.
What a weird martial arts, that kind of cold, can be as cold as bone marrow. Hong Qigong, who had already been cold and heated, felt the impact of this cold on himself.
This coldness itself is actually an internal force.
Jiuhan releases the cold, and then uses the cold as a carrier to release its own internal force. Such a combination of each other, unexpectedly, the strange internal force was released, forming a knife qi.
Such a shallow internal force can be released to hurt people, which has never been seen in the rivers and lakes before.
The amount of internal force is required for external release, but Jiuhan does not need it.
Hong Qigong knew that he was in trouble this time.
And the rivers and lakes will also change completely because of this battle.
Is it good?
Is it bad?