Chapter 4 The Second and Third in the World
The old eunuch has never practiced martial arts, but there has never been a shortage of masters in the palace of Tai'an City, and the old man is the most top-notch of the handful of mink temple eunuchs, well-informed, eyesight is still some, the mountain can teach the wind and rain and thunder to obey the orders of the gods to fight, see the old man for a while, the wind and rain in the late spring of the north are particularly bone-inducing, Zhao Sibitter is more and more difficult, especially when the old man looks at the slender figure slowly descending the mountain, every step is like stepping on his already overwhelmed heart, only to feel a terrible toothache. Waiting for the young man with the saber to walk to the foot of the mountain, Zhao Lao Mink Temple held the tragic mood of early death and early reincarnation, trotted forward, and was about to say a few words, not expecting this king of Beiliang to stretch out his hand and not hit the smiling man, it is also good to have an easier way to die under him, I never thought that the man bowed his hand, and took the lead in speaking: "This king thanked Mr. Zhao for Beiliang, we can't compare to Tai'an City here, but let the old man spend his old age in peace, this king can still vacate for the old man." β
Zhao Si was stunned for a moment, and then heard the person who had approached continue to smile: "The Xu family owes Zhao Changling too much, but there is nothing to pay back, since the old gentleman is the old man of our Beiliang Zhao Yangcai, and this time he has made contributions to Beiliang at the risk of death, and he has not disappointed the master of this king, so you can rest assured, old man." This king said so much, in fact, he hoped that the old gentleman could really rest assured. β
The old man smiled freely and laughed at himself: "A eunuch who is scolded by everyone in our family is also worthy of the title of sir? β
Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "Let's just say that Mr. Zhao won't really rest assured." β
The old man bent down and asked suspiciously: "Our family can really live as much as they want in Beiliang, and die as much as they want?"
Xu Fengnian smiled and nodded, Zhao Si sighed heavily, looked up at the top of Qinglu Mountain, which had become light and light, and said softly in a narrow voice unique to eunuchs: "Since the prince is kind, then our family will dare to say something rebellious in his heart, the little master was optimistic about Chen Zhibao, after all, this white-clothed soldier fairy is not in charge of Beiliang, and it can't be said that the little master is looking at the wrong person, but if the little master can really live to this day, there probably won't be too much resentment." β
Xu Fengnian shook his head and said, "If Zhao Changling doesn't die, most of Beiliang will not have anything to do with this king." β
Zhao Siku took a deep look at the young vassal king, and said with emotion: "What is the prince's temperament, our family can't see through it for a while, but what can be said is real, and it is comfortable to listen to." β
The old eunuch turned his head to look at Tai'an City, "The people there like clouds and fog, and no matter how good the weather is, it makes people feel gloomy." β
Xu Fengnian didn't judge this, but said softly: "The wind and sand here in Beiliang are rough all the year round, and the cold in winter is particularly difficult, but where you stand, your vision is quite broad, and if you stay for a long time, you will feel a little depressed in your heart, and when the wind blows and the snow presses, there will always be less." β
The old eunuch smiled heartily and said: "By borrowing the auspicious words of the King of Beiliang, I was originally satisfied with the fulfillment of the little master's last wish, and I never thought that I could live for a few more years." β
Xu Fengnian turned around and saw the girl with empty hands, the girl was bored and shook her wrist, Xu Fengnian said to Zhao Siku: "The old gentleman might as well go to the mountain to see the scenery, and then go down the mountain with Hu Kui Huangfu and a few people." β
The old man smiled: "I have to take advantage of the legs and feet, and take a walk more." β
The old eunuch passed by the girl, and the old man said to himself: "Back then, the Great Qin lost the deer, and the heroes of the world chased it." Eight hundred years of division and merger, that is, four hundred years ago, the Dafeng Dynasty had a sign of unifying the north and the south, but in the end it opened a precedent for the northern barbarians to invade the Central Plains in the south. Shoufu Lord Zhang Julu has been in charge of the government for more than 20 years, and half of the time has been staring at the border of the Northland, and joining forces with the general Gu Jiantang is just to bring the disadvantage to the balance of power. Alas, this world, our family has never understood it all my life, the reader can't tolerate the eunuch, the scholar can't tolerate the puppet, the reader can't even tolerate the reader, the Zhang family sage's hand-me-down classics, our family has not fallen, have seen it, I haven't seen such a truth, think about it, probably the upper part is better and the lower must be very bad, our family really has to open our eyes to take a look at the academy here, the readers here, is it a little different. β
Xu Fengnian laughed in a low voice: "It is worthy of being a figure from Zhao Changling's family." β
The girl tilted her head, Xu Fengnian took her hand and said softly, "We don't want to do so much." β
She said softly: "Lao Huang thinks more. β
Xu Fengnian pulled her into the carriage parked at the foot of the mountain, and Xu Yanbing, who had never made a move, glanced at Xu Fengnian, and the two of them nodded their heads in silence. Xu Fengnian was rarely able to really take a breath, and said casually with this girl: " As far as the strategists are concerned, the size of their own equipment is one thing, and the level of the foothold is another, in their position, Yuan Benxi has always been ranked higher than my master Li Yishan, Yangcai Zhao Changling, and Nalan Youci behind the scenes of King Yan, in fact, it is not necessarily that Yuan Benxi's talent is higher than the rest of the people, but the position he stands in is destined for him to have more room for planning, and he can also hold more things in his hands, which is like a good woman with abundant firewood, rice, oil and salt, and the meals she makes will be more abundantγ Our side of Beiliang, there are currently Xu Beitong and Chen Xiliang, if Beiliang can not be broken by Beimang, their future achievements will definitely not be low, but it is difficult to say how high, Lu Xu of Xiangfan City is the same, this is also the crux of why Sun Yin, who studied dragon slaying, is unwilling to stay in Beiliang, there are pythons and no dragons in Beiliang Pond, he can't look down on it. But in the Liyang Imperial Court, there are good and bad, the disadvantage is that there are too many people available under the nose of the Son of Heaven, and the flowers are charming, even if there are talents like Xu Beitong and Chen Xiliang, it is difficult to stand out as quickly as in Beiliang, and secondly, as Zhao Mink Temple said, it is difficult for scholars to tolerate scholars, literati are light, and there are many rules in the Zhao court, and many literati are difficult to pay for their ambitions, and most of them are moaning without disease, but in the end, there are still some people, who are indeed born at the wrong time, and they do not meet talents. If Huang Longshi was born in the present, I am afraid that not to mention Huang Sanjia, who became the great devil of the Spring and Autumn Period, would be as difficult as it would be to ascend to the sky if he wanted to be a great sacrificial wine in the Shangyin School Palace. β
Xu Fengnian glanced at the girl, and said helplessly: "What are you glaring at me, I'm not saying bad things about your old Huang, praising him." My master said that he was a very person, a supernatural master, how dare I underestimate Huang Longshi. β
Xu Fengnian immediately had some thoughts drifting away, "Zhao Zhu, this guy is so lucky that it can be said that he is lucky, so that Huang Longshi, Beimang National Teacher Qilin Zhenren Yuan Qingshan and Nalan Youci can look at them at the same time. The Zhao Kai who died outside the Iron Gate Pass, there were only two masters, Yang Taisui and Han Shengxuan, who were still a lot worse than Zhao Zhu. As for the fourth prince, Zhao Zhang, he is already the prince of a country, needless to say, anyway, it depends on these two who will leave Yangjiangshan in the future. β
On the way back to the Youzhou General's Mansion in Yihe City, he encountered two groups of assassinations that hit stones with eggs, and even the three who didn't need to drive and sit in the car were intercepted and killed by the Eagle Falcon spiesγ Xu Feng lifted the curtain during the year and looked at a pair of dead eyes that fell in a pool of blood, not to mention any compassion, but thought of a lot of things other than Beiliang, just said that the son of heaven of the Zhao family, only in terms of a surname of the son of heaven, is enough to become a once-in-a-century Ming monarch in the history of the Qing Dynasty, but after he ascended the throne, he will kill Xu Xiao, and now he will kill Zhang Julu, the hero of Liyang, this is not that this emperor is not bad, this person can tolerate the Hanlin academician to be romantic, can tolerate Zhang Gu Lianglu, can tolerate the remnants of the eight countries to make waves with pen and ink, is really the emperor of the world, there must be an unspeakable hidden of the head of the family, and he is willing to work diligently day and night for the common people in the worldIn the end, we must first consider the gains and losses for the Zhao family, Zhang Julu can ignore his own gains and losses, and build an advanced gate for the world's Hanshi trees to turn carp into dragons, and it can even be said that Biyan'er not only exchanged the death of one person for the four thousand rooms of the six yamen in the world, but also replaced the foothold of the Hanshu children in the temple after that. It just so happens that the emperor of the Zhao family is not that short-sighted, even if he is behind him for a hundred years, the scholars of the poor family can still abide by the etiquette of the monarch and the ministers, and work for the emperor wholeheartedly, but is it guaranteed that this will be the case after two hundred years? If it is above the temple, everyone is like Zhang Julu who takes care of the Zhao family and the world, and even values the people more than the king, so that he only cares about the world and ignores the Zhao family, this door has been opened, who can close the door at that time? This is not alarmist, the scholars of the Han family are not as good as the children of the wealthy lords, and the children of the family are used to wearing good shoes, so they are reluctant to take them off, but the Han people are barefoot, if they don't care about it, anyway, they have the talent to learn from their bodies, who is not an assistant? What if I even come to sit on the dragon chair myself? Therefore, the Zhao family's Tianzi killed Zhang Julu, it was true that he killed the number one hero of the Yangben Dynasty, but it was a helpless move to try his best to cover up the door of the big open.
Master Li Yishan can see these things, Huanglongshi Yuan Benxi must also be able to see them, and Zhang Julu himself is even more so. As for whether it is good or bad, Xu Fengnian is not an emperor, so he doesn't have to worry about it.
Xu Fengnian said to himself: "Youzhou is in such a mess, Liyang should think that it is a mouse carrying a knife." I'm just going to have to take a break, well, I need to take a break. β
The little girl stretched out a palm and looked directly at Xu Fengnian, whose hair was graying and turning black.
Xu Fengnian shook his head with a smile.
The girl bent a finger and asked with her eyes.
Four?
Xu Fengnian still shook his head.
She slowly bent down another finger.
Xu Fengnian continued to shake his head.
When she was about to put her fingers together with only two fingers, Xu Fengnian smiled: "I haven't fought with Tuoba Bodhisattva, and it's hard to say the second or third." β
The girl was radiant.
Xu Feng said in a young voice: "But as long as Wang Xianzhi is alive, it doesn't matter much whether he is the second or third or the tenth at the bottom of the martial arts evaluation." β
The girl stretched out her finger and rubbed a purple and gold "eye" that faintly appeared on Xu Fengnian's forehead, which didn't look like the golden color of sunflowers in summer and autumn, but she still liked it.
When she was a child, except for the man who only knew how to gamble and never had a father, there were only her and her mother, as well as the golden sunflowers in the field. The strange men who were brought home by that man also used to abuse her mother in the fields, so she dared to hide in the distance. Every time my mother dressed and straightened her hair, and walked out of the field, she would find her daughter, who didn't dare to cry, smile softly at her, and then hand her a sunflower she had picked and go home together. Later, her mother died, and she could only watch those sunflowers alone.