Chapter seventy-two: seventy-nine
Left book.
It's been more than ten years since I came out of the academy.
At present, he is middle-aged, ranking in Shibulang, not up or down, and for a person born in a poor family, it can be regarded as an achievement.
Of course, behind this achievement, there is a factor of three walnuts.
Those students who are more recognized by Datong's thought will also take more care of them.
Likewise, he was a staunch supporter of Datong thought.
At the same time, he also has a task, which is to report the situation of the imperial court to Hu Taosan on a regular basis.
This is not Jiang Xiayu's arrangement, Jiang Xiayu just hopes that someone will pass on his thoughts, and the rest will not be asked.
It's just Hu Tao three, and I like to mix everything into two.
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Surabaya Lane, Hu Taosan's mansion, in the garden.
Hu Taosan poured a cup of tea for Zuo Shu and refilled a cup for himself, after all, the three juniors of the Chen family had not been in the house for long, and the tea was still warm. He asked, "Is there any new movement in the country?" ”
Zuo Shu held the teacup in both hands, a little flattered, his back straightened, his body leaned forward slightly, nodded, and replied: "The lord of the country plans to set up a new one recently, which is in charge of Zhuangyi." ”
"Huh!" Hu Taosan was directly shocked when he heard this.
"In charge of Zhuangyi? Zhuang Yi is the heart of the lord of the country, and he is willing to let go? Hu Taosan asked with a frown.
It's no wonder that Hu Taosan was surprised, in the past 20 years, the rest of the people have not been allowed to enter Zhuangyi for no reason.
Zhuang, Yi, has always been directly governed by Shushan Lie.
Even Zhuangyi did not mention the sea, which was also proposed by Shu Shanlie.
Without waiting for Zuo Shu to answer, Hu Tao rubbed the mouth of the teacup lightly with three fingers, and did not look at Zuo Shu opposite, but looked beyond Zuo Shu and looked into the depths of the garden, as if he was caught in some thoughts, and said to himself: "Zhuangyi~".
He didn't know much about Zhuangyi. That's why he became intrigued.
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Zuo Shu was just holding the teacup, he was very interesting, and he didn't dare to have overstepping, superfluous movements.
After a while, I saw Hu Taosan gather his thoughts, look at Zuo Shu, and asked, "Has the lord of the country revealed who will be in charge of Zhuangyi?"
"The Tang family, the Ming family, or..." Speaking of this, Hu Taosan unconsciously thought of Tang Shu.
Tang Shu, the one who went retrograde.
When Zuo Shu heard this, he hurriedly shook his head and replied: "I don't know, the lord just said that he appointed Yu Xian, but I think it should be those families." ”
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Palace.
"Don Jr!"
As soon as Shu Shanlie's words fell, Tang Yongren appeared in front of him like a charm, kneeling down on one knee and not answering yes, as if he had rehearsed a sitcom countless times.
"You go to the west."
"Go see the Eleven."
"No, it's the Twelve Guards."
Speaking of the Twelve Guards, the corners of Shu Shanlie's mouth unconsciously lifted slightly.
Tang Yongren nodded and said "yes", if it was in the past, he would have received the order to go out, and there was no follow-up.
However, today Tang Yongren asked with a rare opening: "Lord of the country, do you need to intervene?" ”
Shu Shanlie shook his head, no matter whether Tang Yongren saw it or not, he didn't answer immediately, but after a long while, he said: "You don't have to do anything, just look at it with your heart and remember it with your heart." ”
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After Tang Yongren left, Shu Shanlie held his hands behind his back and stared at the outside of the palace, and his sideburns flew over.
If you ignore his deep eyes, he is just like a young man who is full of spirits.
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Of course, there are bandits in the west, not only in the west, but everywhere.
Who is the bandit, Shu Shanlie also knows very well.
If it was before, there would be bandits, and his uncle Shanlie would not take it to heart, just as some jumping grasshoppers, not to worry.
However, now there are not only bandits, but also powerful generals.
This is also the reason why Shu Shanlie only asked Tang Yongren to watch and remember. Although Tang Yongren is not comparable to ordinary force masters, for the generals, there is no difference between the force division and the force and ordinary people.
However, it is impossible to say how much of a threat the force will be to his Shu Shanlie.
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In Lingshan, under the starry sky of the twinkling star of the destiny.
Except for his former friend, the cultivation wizard who was known as the first thousand-year-old cultivator, the others, Shu Shanlie didn't pay attention to them.
His uncle Shan Lie has not only opened up a path of cultivation that has never been seen before, but has already gone far, far on this road.
A master can only melt one plant.
His uncle Shan Lie has already melted seventy-nine plants.
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This is an unprecedented path of cultivation.
It started out of helplessness. Helplessly, he couldn't see the way out and future of Lingshan in Lijiang.
Obsessed with courage. As the lord of a country, every time he melts sperm, he wanders between life and death, but his uncle Shanlie is not timid.
He knew that if he couldn't change the status quo, the Shushan clan wouldn't be able to defend Lingshan.
In his opinion, the death of Chaocheng Mountain Kingdom in his hands is no different from the death of his descendants.
Therefore, he did not even have descendants.
Instead of praying for ruin to come later, it is better to break the shackles on the neck heroically.
Fortunately, the appearance of Chen Bai made Shu Shanlie see more hope.
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Chen Bai.
Chen Bai likes to keep waving the broom in his hand.
The tail of winter, teasing the lonely trees, sneezing, disturbing the restless dead leaves, and constantly flying in the sky.
appropriately gave Chen Bai a reason not to stop.
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Stop, for the current Chen Bai, it also means suffering.
He will unconsciously think of Hong Chiyu, and he will also miss his master and worry about Xiaohezi.
He had tried meditation, he had tried drinking, and he had even tried to pick up the tai chi he had learned before, but he couldn't calm himself.
It seems that only with a broom flying in his hand and pulling the fallen leaves can he find peace of mind.
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But.
There are always times when you have to stop.
When night falls, the stars are hung up, leaving a house in front of the house.
Helpless, I can't lock the surging thoughts.