Chapter 5 Mu Jian Wen Xiaoer, one stroke and one stroke

Wen Hua, who was still carrying a wooden sword, walked all the way aggrieved, and finally fled from Beimang to Liyang, originally thinking about whether he could go to Beiliang first, and give the whole set of spring-palace pictures that he had worked so hard to save money to give to Xiao Nian, but the old man Huang insisted on not allowing it, saying that he would send himself to run away, Wen Hua was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and the penniless ranger was ready to walk on two legs to Beiliang at the moment, and he never thought that Huang Old Man threatened him not to see each other in the capital after leaving, Wen Hua still insisted on going to Beiliang after scolding, and the old man Huang softened his mouth for the first time, saying that sooner or later he would meet, maybe he would be in the capital, which dispelled Wen Hua's thoughts, The two bought a tattered carriage, Wen Hua is used to living a hard life, and is already very content, but after walking a few miles, he instigated the old man Huang not to take the carriage, they are all people who have practiced martial arts, they should polish their physique more, and the two of them can lead the horse, where does the old man Huang know that this rabbit cub is thinking of riding a horse alone, so as to shake the majesty of the fart, he didn't agree at first, and then he couldn't survive Wen Hua's mother-in-law's nagging, so he had to pay money to buy him a mule, compared to doing chores in the teahouse, it is more attentive, which makes Old Man Huang upset once at a glance.

The mule was under the buttocks, and the wooden sword was in the hand, and I had a warm and hippie smile and asked: "When I arrive in the capital, who will I go to compare with the sword?" I said in advance, I used to fight in the ring to rob relatives, and when I beat people, Xiao Nian carried me away, and when the time comes, you don't want to see death and not save me." ”

The old man Huang who was driving the horse said indifferently: "Baijiang Mountain in Dongyue Sword Pond." ”

Wen Hua gasped and said with a smile: "Dongyue Sword Pool? I've heard that it's so powerful, can you change it?" It's not that I'm afraid of them, but if the master has a trick, you have to let me warm up first, right?"

Old man Huang sneered and said, "Okay, Qi Jiajie." ”

Wen Hua asked cautiously, "What are you doing?"

Old man Huang said angrily: "The first swordsman in the capital." ”

Wen Hua smiled and said, "Old man Huang, didn't you ask you to find a master who was a little bit more than once? ”

Old man Huang asked, "Looking for someone with a smaller reputation?"

Wen Hua nodded shamelessly, "Let's take our time, step by step, you can't eat a fat person in one bite, right?"

Old man Huang nodded: "Then find a woman named Cuihua, who is a swordsman's maid, okay?"

Wen Hua really didn't have the cheekiness to say no, thought about it, and felt that a maid could be violent, patted his chest and said proudly: "Okay, why can't it, if it's a master, you can't say no!"

Old man Huang squinted, Wen Hua was angry, and said angrily: "I'm just a chick who hasn't tasted meat, what's wrong?!

Old man Huang said calmly: "Okay, I'll find you one." ”

Wen Hua asked tentatively: "Didn't bluff me, don't you draw a big pie on the paper, I will hate you for the rest of my life!"

Old man Huang simply didn't bother to speak.

Wen Hua was happy for a moment, and asked a little melancholy: "Old man Huang, what kind of realm am I, you only teach me two swords, I practice swords late, can I really beat others?

Old man Huang smiled, "Sanpin?"

When Wen Hua heard the word hehe, she was suddenly excited, and after being afraid, she missed the girl who couldn't leave the small teahouse for some reason, her temper was a little worse, but she didn't talk much, it was not easy for a woman. Wen Hua didn't think much about her, and asked cautiously, "Then there should always be four products, right?"

The old yellow head said impatiently: "You don't care what you do with these things, when you meet the enemy, just hand out one sword, if you can't succeed in one sword, and then hand over the second sword, if you can't beat it, get out." ”

Wen Hua made a habitual action, touched his crotch, and sighed, "Damn, I chatted with Xiao Nian for a long time before I came up with a few domineering names such as the first sword in the Central Plains. ”

The old yellow head smiled and asked, "Wen Erjian Wen Liangjian is not good? Then why don't you call Wen Erliang?" Wen Xiaoer is okay." ”

Wen Hua scolded: "Er, Liang, Xiaoer, your uncle!"

The old yellow man sighed, "Two swords are not enough? If Li Chungang hadn't been delayed by the two-sleeved green snake back then, and had entered the Sword Immortal Realm of Opening the Gate of Heaven with a sword earlier, where would there be a miserable situation behind. Deng Tai'a is now heading to the East China Sea, why don't he want to return from ten thousand swords to one sword. ”

Wen Hua was not happy when he heard this, "Old man Huang, it's really unkind for you to point at the two new and old sword gods like this." ”

The old man smiled and ignored it.

Glancing at the fledgling carefree ranger, two swords to one sword, the difference between heaven and man, you kid can really pass the hurdle I helped you erect?

When the time comes, will you choose the Land Sword Immortal, or the Huangliang Dream?

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Emperor Liyang once said that the talents of the Spring and Autumn Period are all in my urn.

Outside the east wall of the palace city, the area where the six yamen are located is jokingly called the Zhao family urn by the people of the capital, the Beijing officials gather, every morning and evening in and out of the yamen, the carriages and horses are the size carp that skips one or more dragon gates, the Hanlin Academy can be hard to buy an inch of land in the Zhao family urn monopolized, between the six left and right, it shows how noble and vulgar those Huangmen Lang are, the first assistant Zhang Julu came from here, and was nameless for a full twenty years before the preemptive, but also made more than 40 members of the size of the yellow door full of confidence, not to mention that recently this piece of feng shui treasure land of famous ministers has only come out of a Jinlan Pavilion, and it has become a close minister of the Son of Heaven, which is even more covetousIt's a pity that this place is not something that anyone can enter with a sharpened head. However, most of the Huangmenlang can survive a few years, and successively enter the six departments to hold important positions, and there are also elm bumps that have not grown for decades when they sit on the butt here, and their knowledge is naturally not small, but they have no ability to exchange their reputation for real official rank and real money, and they have survived to earn a few penmen, which makes people laugh and laugh because the income of this kind of pencil is silk cloth or white rice, and the penman does not pick up yellow and white things with both hands, it is conceivable that these pedantic Huangmenlang cherish feathers to what extent. Huangmenlang is not easy to increase the number of people, Jin Lanting used to be an exception, after he withdrew from the Hanlin Academy as a living room, a small Huangmen from a family cost countless favors from the family to be promoted, and the vacated position of the small yellow door is still vacant, so that those who are excellent in the court are blushing, I don't hear that the servant of the Ministry of Officials almost fought with the general of the light car after leaving the palace at the court, but for everyone who is already Huangmenlang, these are all anecdotes and jokes in their spare time, the only one who can't laugh may be Song Kaili, the old master of Song is angry and angry, and the evening is not guaranteed, and the second master of Song has to take the blame for resigning from the right sacrifice wine of the national prince and the right to thank the guests, finally won some in the secret battle with Lu Daolin, the left sacrificial wine, and suddenly collapsed, all of them became clouds, as for the Song family, the young phoenix has not yet been affected, but it is also crumbling in the Hanlin Courtyard, and the confidants who seemed to be gentlemen's friends are gradually getting closer, and they are more fickle than the woman's face. Only a laughing stock figure of the Hanlin Academy, originally with Song Kaili was only a nodding friend, now the phoenix is not as good as a chicken, but took the initiative to get a little closer, today he brought a pot of apricot burn that is not good or inferior to Song Kaili to learn from the Yang court, only the Hanlin Academy can drink during the day, as long as it does not delay official business, it is a sound sleep and snoring is not tight, the emperor His Majesty came to the door without warning in the winter a few years ago, and saw a drunk and dreamy Huangmenlang who was sparse and dreamed of reciting poetry, and the others were frightened and silent, but His Majesty, who is known for his diligence, just smiled and put on a fox fur for the guy, and said frankly to the rest of Huangmenlang"I can't tolerate my own slackness, I can't let other officials be lazy, but I can only tolerate your arrogance", the government and the opposition are talking about it.

Song Kaili, who had nothing to do, was immersed in reading a book of "Records of the Dawn and Eve" that had been read many times, and the old Huangmen, who was said to be in his fifties but was not confused, sat down with a smile and put the wine jug on the bookcase. Song Kaili looked at this old-timer who didn't know how to drill camps in the Hanlin Academy, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, not to mention how to be grateful, but a little helpless. It is true that there are unforeseen circumstances, but his own family will also be blessed and misfortune, so that Song Kaili, who has been smooth sailing since birth, is very confused, and the future is dark and difficult to see, how can he be in the mood to drink. But this young brother was so uninteresting, he came to him every once in a while to drink, but fortunately he didn't talk much. Song Kaili knew that he was slurred, and his writing was unique, blunt and muscular, and his father's hand was once popular in the government and the opposition "official Song Ti" diametrically opposite, Hanlin Yuan stall drudgery, colleagues like to push this person, this strange man surnamed Yuan Pu is also easy to talk, the person who comes does not refuse, it is rumored that there are no children and no daughters under his knees, and he is not like the rest of Huang Menlang who often get himself a lot of "Mr." and "Mountain Man" After Song Kaili entered the Hanlin Academy, he had never seen him go to the Qinglou to get drunk with his friends, and no one came here to ask him to do something.

Probably inferior to slurred speech, a large number of Yuan Pu, who was still a little Huangmen, saw that Song Kaili did not drink alcohol, and continued to drink alone, Song Kaili really couldn't bear this person's attitude, put down the book, and asked softly: "Yuan Huangmen, with all due respect, do you want to burn the cold stove of my Song family? Thinking about the resurgence of the Song family in the future, I miss your closeness during this time?"

Old Huangmen smiled and shook his head.

If it were someone else, Song Kaili would not believe it easily, but for some reason, when he saw this person, he was convinced. So Song Kaili became more and more curious, and couldn't help asking, "Then why did you invite me to drink at this time?"

Yuan Pu, who is not in words, put pen on paper, sketches not heavy, never deliberately pursues three points into the wood, but writes slowly and moderately, after writing the pen, turn the rice paper, Song Kaili glanced at it, "The brave and rude will be banned, and the scholar will be brave and unrighteous will be chaotic." The courage of a gentleman is not to win others, but to win himself. ”

Song Kaili said bitterly: "You mean I'm weak? But I'm soft-spoken, how can I turn the tide? Your Majesty was furious, my father not only closed the door and refused to accept guests, but was silent at home, what can I do?"

Lao Huangmen, who didn't look old, but was actually quite old, picked up the pen again, turned back to the rice paper that was already blank, and continued to write a sentence.

"There are three disregards, the Qi family does not care about self-cultivation, the governance of the country does not care about the Qi family, and the world does not care about governing the country. ”

Song Kaili chewed, but still shook his head and said: "The self-cultivation of Confucianism is that the Qi family rules the country and the world, and it is not that the bear's paw and shark fin cannot be both. ”

Yuan Huangmen held down the rice paper with one hand to rotate, and then wrote the word Confucianism on the rice paper with a smile, gently pressed down the pen, erased the word Jiao, and added a family character. Song Kaili nodded, not refuting this.

This man wrote another line of words: the word public and private, the relationship between people and ghosts.

Song Kaili is not that stupid person, he understands it at one point, and draws inferences from one another, "Yuan Huangmen wants to say the word Gong, and it is divided into big and small, and I not only lack the heart of the little Gong, but also only have selfish intentions?"

Old Huangmen nodded. Isn't it that a nerd who is ignorant of human feelings and sophisticated to the extreme, would be so straightforward? Scholars value fame and face, this was the case thousands of years ago, and it is destined to be the same after a thousand years.

Song Kaili was poked seven inches, and smiled sadly, this time he really wanted to get drunk and stop everything, so he took the wine jug and poured a full glass of wine, raised his head and drank it all.

Yuan Huangmen took the trouble to write down a line of words: People's hearts are cold and cold, not the fault of the world.

Then he pointed to his head and then to his heart.

Song Kaili asked softly: "Yuanhuangmen taught me to keep it in my mind and let go of my heart. ”

Yuan Huangmen nodded with satisfaction, prepared to put down his pen, thought about it, and slowly wrote down the fourth line of words: The world and the country are defeated, and there is no escape from the bane of the word accumulation. The rise of the world's families and countries is inseparable from the credit of the word accumulation.

"Mr. Xie Yuan taught me that Song Kaili would not dare to forget in this life. ”

Song Kaili got up, burst into tears, and was deeply moved.

Yuan Pu didn't make a sound, just took a sip of wine, lowered his head and blew the ink lightly, and only after it dried up, did he turn over, changed to a hard pen, and wrote in small letters, "Do you know who is the death of the Song family?"

After Song Kaili sat down, he turned his head and wiped away his tears with his sleeve, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "Look at the mountains and see the water is water." It must be Zhao Xun, the king of Jing'an. ”

The two little yellow doors, who have a huge age difference, put down their pens and spoke, which was strange and treacherous.

If you have to hold the power of the country, and the public and private harm each other, will you take revenge and resolve the hatred?

"No!"

If you become a pillar of the court, public and private and do not harm each other, will you take revenge and vent your hatred?

"Depending on the situation, I will do what is beneficial to the country and the people. Even if I, Song Kaili, am regarded by Mr. Yuan as a talented person, I am willing to seek the world, which is indeed Song Kaili's heartfelt words. ”

Shi Yousan ignored it, but you still shook your head at this time?

"Don't dare again. ”

Yuan Huangmen put down the pen, rubbed the ink between his fingertips with his two fingers, and finally said hoarsely and vaguely, "Song Kaili, you understand the reason, because you are very smart, and many things can be understood at one point." But I still have to ask you one more thing, can you endure humiliation and steal your life, and be unknown for more than ten or twenty years?"

Song Kaili said without hesitation: "Zhang Shoufu has done everything, why can't I do it?"

It is extremely difficult for Yuan Huangmen to pronounce words, and his words are as slow as an old turtle climbing, "Your father will confess and return to his hometown, and he will not be able to go out of office in his life." ”

Song Kaili's face turned pale.

Yuan Huangmen continued to be expressionless, and slowly stabbed a knife in the heart of this Song Xiaofeng: "Zhang Julu can still hibernate in the Hanlin Courtyard, and finally have the old Shoufu to give Yin Attack, but you can't even do it to Xiaohuangmen." ”

Song Kaili's mind went blank.

Knowing that this kind of tragedy is only a slight possibility, it is by no means that the old yellow door in front of him can become a prophecy, but when he hears it, it is a rolling thunder.

Yuan Huangmen got up and said with a sneer: "Who can't write a few splendid articles, who can't understand a few big truths, who doesn't claim to be a talented person? ”

Came with a drink, waved his sleeves and left.

Song Kaili got up slowly, and whispered to the back of the old yellow door who crossed the threshold: "Thank you again Mr. Yuan for teaching me." ”

On the same day, the Yuanhuang Gate, which was regarded as a dragon gate and countless colleagues who came and went as a laughing stock, knocked on a copper ring on a side door after the night curfew in the palace.

After the old eunuch who had just retired from the palm print of the internal official supervisor opened the door, he bent down and almost touched the ground with his hands.

He had no words, no accompaniment.

I'm afraid that even the old eunuchs who have been on duty for decades in the twelve prisons don't know that there is a side door straight to the residence of the Son of Heaven in the palace with a strict pattern.

There was no sign along the way.

Yuan Huangmen walked to the emperor's residence like this, even if he saw the Zhao family emperor who hurriedly walked down the steps in his clothes, no one appeared.

His Majesty, the emperor of the Liyang Dynasty, after seeing the half-dumb Yuan Huangmen, said with a smile: "I've seen Mr." ”

Who in the world can afford this from the Son of Heaven?

The Emperor took a few steps closer and asked softly, "Have you found a candidate?"

The old Huangmen, who had cut off his half-cut tongue, nodded, and said plainly and vaguely: "Song Kaili." ”

The son of the Zhao family was so relieved that he didn't even ask why.

Because this person in front of him was once cited by Xun Ping as a confidant and a great enemy at the same time, and finally killed Xun Ping with his hands.

Eight dragons seized the heir, supported Zhao Jian to sit on the dragon chair today, and made Zhao Heng, the old king of Jing'an, hate for life.

The mastermind of the case in white.

Promote Zhang Julu.

The secret decree repelled the king of Beiliang.

Framing Jiaodong King Zhao Sui.

It is suggested that the son of Nabei Liang is a concubine.

imprisoned Gu Jiantang in the position of secretary of the Ministry of War for a full eighteen years.

Lure the old master Song to hide a copy of the recital.

It was proposed that the prince Zhao Kai go to the Western Regions with a bottle.

The inner Confucianism is used together, and the surface worships the Tao and rejects the Buddha.

Let the Ninety-Five Zun call himself a puppet.

Sixty-seven were dropped by Li Yishan in Beiliang.

Only Yuanbenxi!