Volume 1 Growing up at the beginning of a young year Chapter 0001 Always replace the new peach with the old one

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In the year 498 of Wu Zhaoli, the thirty-fourth year of Shenwu.

In January, Emperor Shenwu Chen Yao died of illness in the Yangxin Palace, and the prince Chen Qian, who had not returned from the southern tour, heard the news and quickly returned to Beijing.

On the way back to Beijing, the eunuch Zhao Lu fornicated with the harem, falsely passed on the will of Emperor Shenwu, and set up the young King Qi who had not yet settled on the fiefdom of Fan as the emperor.

In February, Emperor Shenwu's eldest son, Qin Wang Chenqiong, raised troops in the name of "Qingjun Side", pointed at Wuzhao Capital City, and was known as the emperor's heart.

At the same time, the seventh son, Yongwang Chenxiong, heard the wind and raised troops, and led the crowd to ambush the prince Chenqian, who was returning to Beijing in Juyuan City, Luzhou. In order to protect the crown prince, Luan Lingyu, the first martial artist recognized by the dynasty, died in the siege of thousands of people in Juyuan City, and the whereabouts of the crown prince Chen Qian and the crown princess escaped are unknown.

The wind and rain were turbulent, and the world was in turmoil, which was called the "Rebellion of the Three Kings" in later generations.

In July, the regrouped prince raised troops in Xishu, led the forces of Xishu rivers and lakes, and led the troops of Jian, Shu, Thorn, and Kui to re-go north and return to the capital. Luan Lingyu's righteous son, Hong Yingang, heard the news and led 30,000 soldiers and horses from Chuzhou to surrender thousands of miles.

In October, the prince Chenqian and Qin Wang Chenqiong fought in Changmen, the prince's tent was like a cloud, Qin Wang Chenqiong's main force was lost, the army was defeated like a mountain, and finally killed himself alone on the bank of the Tsing Yi River in Changmen.

In November, the prince attacked King Yong again, and in the last battle, King Yong's Chenxiong's account under the general Wang Xianzhang surrendered to the battle, led the crowd to defect, and tied King Yong out of the city overnight to hand over to the prince.

At the same time, Emperor Shenwu's sixth son, Chu Wang Chenjing, led his army to break through the gate of the capital, killed the eunuch, beheaded the poisonous concubine, opened the city gate, and personally offered the head of the young King Qi to welcome the prince into the city.

Since then, the rebellion of the three kings has subsided, and the world has temporarily returned to peace.

β€”β€”In 499, the twenty-seventh emperor of the Wuzhao Dynasty, Chen Qian, was proclaimed emperor, and the country name was Chunfeng.

β€”β€”In the winter of the first year of Chunfeng, heavy snow filled the capital for several days.

The name of Wuzhao Capital City is "Yuhua", which is taken from the meaning of "Zhong Ling Yuxiu, Wuhua Tianbao", and the country has the same life.

At this moment, this world's first heroic city that has stood in the Central Plains of China for 500 years is like an old man who seems to be asleep and weathered, quietly watching a disaster of "heavenly jealousy".

At that time, Wuzhao Jingcheng, which did not have a curfew, was still full of people.

At the end of the year, the snow on the ground reflects the red lanterns in front of every house, illuminating the splendid robes and clothes of the talented and beautiful people on the street.

And at the end of the downtown area, a carriage slowly drove into the palace gate, and it was unimpeded.

In the snow at night, the palace forbidden troops guarding the gates of the big and small palaces all acted neatly and neatly after seeing the faces of the young eunuchs who were driving, and let them go as soon as possible.

The frame of the car went slowly and straight all the way to the front of the Son of Heaven's Diligent Palace.

The young eunuch with a white face and delicate eyebrows smiled and lifted the curtain, and there were two people in the car, Shi Shiran walked down, they were two completely different faces of Wenwu and Wu, both of them were dressed in the four grades of Yunyan supplement.

The middle-aged scholar's name is Fan Liangchun, and the name of Zhou Zhengwufu is Wang Yanxiu.

These two people were originally down-and-out scholars who had tried and failed many times and a small county lieutenant in a county in Jianzhou, but because they met the down-and-out prince a year ago, they have now got such two official hats, which are not big or small, and they can be regarded as the two ministers of the new emperor Chunfeng.

After the two got out of the car, they first looked at each other and smiled, and then stepped on the steps together and walked into the hall.

In the hall, the young king wearing the five-clawed dragon robe of the Ming Emperor and the dragon-headed phoenix-eyed man was fiddling with a pot of charcoal in front of him.

On the cushion by the charcoal fire, there was a woman in a purple cloak, whose eyes were like silk, and she was looking at the handsome man in front of her with the world in mind.

Seeing the two of them entering the palace, the young king smiled at the corner of his eyes, the wind god was like jade, and the woman next to him could see it fascinated, "King Fan and the two can still adapt to life in this capital these days." ”

Wufu Wang Yanxiu was a little restrained, after all, the young man sitting in front of him was no longer the down-and-out beggar he was a year ago.

However, the scholar Fan Liangchun, as always, said with a hippie smile: "The capital is naturally more comfortable than Jianzhou, the soju in Guangdefang, the roast chicken in Julailou, and the pretty little lady in the fairy house...... Hahaha, very good! Very good! Well, even if both of us still lack a house, Your Majesty, arrange one for the minister. ”

Chen Qian laughed heartily, without the slightest imperial demeanor, he said heartily: "Fan Aiqing still knows me, how do you know that I am going to arrange a place for you to live tonight, this Changning Street is about to make room for the two of you." ”

In front of the two of them, he didn't call himself me, but used me.

Wang Yanxiu's voice was pure: "The Mo family who secretly communicated with King Yong, the old national teacher Pang Lingguan of Qintianjian who bewitched the public, Sun Chengjian of the military department who had no son of heaven, Tang Wen of the Ministry of Rites, and the sour and rotten Confucian students of the Qingfeng Lu family, I really think that Your Majesty, you don't know what they have done in private!" A bunch of rebels and thieves. ”

The young monarch stepped forward and motioned for the two to sit down, and the three of them looked at each other, smiled happily, and sat cross-legged on top of the empty hall with a flick of their clothes.

When the emperor heard the woman's silver bell-like laughter, he turned around and grimaced at the woman, and said happily: "There are no friends in the emperor's house, and it is enough to have a few of you know me!" It's just that he thought of something again, a trace of loneliness flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he muttered, "Brother Yan, let's go!" ”

"Two Aiqing, today I will accompany me to see how 'loyal and patriotic' this courtier of Wu Zhao is, hahaha."

The young monarch wants to save the day.

Qin Tianjian

On the stargazing platform, a burly old man with withered hair sat cross-legged, dressed in white and snow-white, looking up at the dark distance.

The old man's eyes were hollow, and there were no eyeballs in his sockets.

This person was Pang Lingguan, the national teacher of the dynasty, and one of the top ten powerful ministers when Emperor Shenwu was alive. It is said that he used the time of heaven to recover the Nanzhao tribes, and he was an out-and-out observer of the gods and the elephant master of a country. It's just that for some reason, it's the way it is now.

The audience was full of fire, and nearly 100 people from Qin Tianjian gathered with different expressions.

In the middle of the front row, there is a person with bright red lips, crane hair and a childish face, and a smile on his face, this person is the close attendant of the Son of Heaven, Cao Hongque, the master of the top five in the capital, and there are rumors among the people that this person has a habit of sucking the blood of beautiful women.

Next to the eunuch, there stood a middle-aged man with a solemn face - Qin Tianjian Zheng, the grandson of the military department, and the first apprentice of the national teacher on the stage, Sun Bingpu.

"Old national teacher, Your Majesty is still waiting, let's start!" The eunuch screamed.

The old national teacher did not answer, but just turned his body to the west, and said angrily: "An immortal once said that my great omen will prosper for five hundred years. Wen Zhao three hundred years, Wu Zhao is now two hundred years, a total of 27 monarchs before and after, all dynasties, which can be compared, how magnificent! ”

The old man turned to the eunuch: "The old man calculated that the Xishu Yan family has the root cause of the chaos of the country, which is really the will of heaven." However, His Majesty remembered Yan Linxiao's past kindness, and he couldn't bear to get rid of the trouble, so he had no choice but to gouge out his eyes. He will die today, and he is worthy of the world and the emperor. In the end, he bluntly said that Yan Linxiao and the child couldn't be kept! Please also ask the Red Magpie Public Announcement to inform Your Majesty, remove troubles for the country, and protect my great eternal foundation! ”

The old national teacher looked up to the sky and shouted: "Emperor Xian, Song Xiang, General Han, General Mo, Luan Guozhu, Pang is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he lives in the world, so the old brothers have been waiting for a long time." It's okay, let's go! ”

What kind of person is Xishu Yan Linxiao, Cao Hongque is very familiar with, when today's son was able to calm the rebellion of the three kings and sit firmly on the throne, this Xishu great sword immortal with one enemy and one hundred has immeasurable contributions, and the Son of Heaven has been commensurate with him as a brother.

The middle-aged prisoner's eyes were slightly red, his lips trembled, and he couldn't bear to watch his teacher die.

The old man breathed a long sigh of relief, and stabbed his finger at the center of his eyebrows, and in an instant, a circle of dizziness exploded, and the white clothes fluttered without wind, and a golden light bloomed from the center of the eyebrows of the eyeless old man and went straight into the night, and suddenly the world was clear.

"Scatter!"

A moment later, the snow stopped!

Two moments later, the moon and stars loomed!

The heavy snow in Yuhua Capital City has been endless for days, and it stopped in just two quarters of an hour!

The old national teacher stood in place, his eyebrows gradually dimming.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

The smile on the face of Cao Hongque, the close attendant of the Son of Heaven, gradually turned into horror, and he spit out four words in his mouth, "like heaven and law."

The old national teacher, who was already returning to the light, turned his head slightly to look at his first disciple, as if he could see that blood was flowing from the center of his eyebrows into his eyes, and said weakly: "Pu'er, although this magic eye was born from the Daomen Heavenly Eye, it is not a thing that enters the stream, but in terms of ability, it is not worse than that Daomen Heavenly Eye." As a teacher, the oil is now running out, and today I will pass on to you what I have learned in my life, and if you can realize a few points, it will be your creation. ”

The old national teacher's breath gradually weakened: "Don't worry, Your Majesty has your own arrangements, and the disaster of your Sun family will not implicate you." ”

The middle-aged supervisor couldn't hold back his emotions anymore, and Li Zhinian still stood in place silently choked, crying like a child.

The old man fell to the ground and lost his life.

A ray of golden light slowly flew out from the old man's fingers and flew towards the middle-aged man's eyebrows.

……

Cao Hongque, who was ordered to act, walked in the corridor of the deep palace with his hands in his hands, his smile seemed to grow on his face, his eyes were deep, his lips were vermilion, and he looked like a low cannibal demon in the dark night:

"What are the top ten capable ministers, what is the first-class Shenqing Song Guangji, the national teacher Pang Lingguan, the national pillar Luan Lingyu, the god of soldiers Han Qi, the iron general Mo Zhichun, and the rebellious Zhao Lu...... Loess only! Have you ever lived a good home? As long as I live, I don't know how to write this history book in the future. ”

The eunuch patted the brand-new bright red robe that could lead the harem of 100,000 yin people, and said with a faint smile: "Back then, you were high-spirited and looked down on me, a eunuch, but now that you have entered the loess, I am still like this." Hahaha, what about the pickled eunuchs, who have the last laugh, isn't it a family!? ”

Walking to a corner, a burly middle-aged general wearing gold armor met Cao Hongque. The two glanced at each other, didn't say anything, turned around at the same time, and walked quickly towards the Qinzheng Hall side by side.

Inside the temple.

Emperor Chen Qian had already sat back on the dragon chair, Fan and Wang stood by the hall with their hands tied and waited for the wind, ready to be sent at any time, and the woman in purple was still quietly looking at the person in front of her.

Cao Hongque and the gold-armored general walked into the back of the hall and knelt down in unison: "See Your Majesty, I've seen Concubine Ming." ”

Cao Hongque said: "Pang Guoshi has stopped the heavy snow, and passed on his skills to Sun Jianzheng, and he went to ask the first emperor for his guilt." Before leaving, the old national teacher still urged His Majesty to get rid of Yan Linxiao and the son born to him and the lord of Yanbei. ”

General Jin Jia, who knelt on one knee, said: "The Sun family, the Tang family, and the Mo family, with a total of 1,453 people, have been imprisoned in Yinyang Prison, and the entire Lu clan of Xiongzhou has also been escorted to Kyoto to wait for the fate of the Son of Heaven." ”

The emperor snorted coldly, ignored the two kneeling on the ground, picked up the pen and wrote down three names, turned around and handed them to Fan Liangchun, who was standing aside.

Zhu Yuanpu, Wang Jisu, Cao Qinfeng

The emperor glanced at the golden armor in front of the palace with cold eyes, and said sharply: "Feng Shen, I order you to quickly order two hundred guards, accompany the two lords of King Fan, and be sure to bring the three people I wrote back to the capital intact." ”

The gold-armored general Feng Shen said in a deep voice: "Command!" Then he got up, followed by Fan and Wang, and withdrew from the palace, and disappeared into the night.

The young emperor glanced at the woman beside him, smiled slightly, and continued: "Red Magpie Draft! ”

"The elephant has been decided, the rebellious ministers have been removed, the whole country celebrates, the world is amnesty, the society is stable, and the tax exemption is three years."

"Feng Ming Concubine Yao is my Empress Dazhao."

"Feng Yao's daughter is my daughter, Yunchai is my eldest princess."

"The old general Yao Chong is the Duke of Chongguo and lives in Jinyang."

"Feng Luan Guozhu, the righteous son of Hong Yingang, is my Wu Zhao Longwei Taiping General."

"Sealing ........."

Ruixue harvest year, wash the old and welcome the new.

After arranging everything, Chen Gan, the Son of Heaven, waved everyone away, and took the white wrist of the woman in purple and walked out of the hall in person.

The newly sealed Empress Yao playfully shook her hand to break free, turned around and took the lantern in the maid's hand, and then trotted into Chen Qian's arms.

The talented and beautiful two hugged each other.

Outside the hall, the snow was white, and the two stood in the snow.

The young king stroked the slender jade hand of the woman surnamed Yao, turned to look at the main hall behind him, Jin Luan, and said with a majestic posture: "Immortal proverb, I have been in charge for five hundred years, absurd and absurd, I will show the immortal, I am in charge!" A great omen in 500 years! ”

- Yuhua City, the city wall of the West City.

An old beggar with a box on his back lay at the head of the city as if nothing had happened, ignoring the night watchmen at the head of the city, and drinking by himself, the soldiers seemed to be accustomed to it, or rather helpless, no one cared about the bold old beggar, and even took the initiative to give up the place where the old man slept.

The old man's eyes were indifferent, he drank the liquor in the pot, wiped his mouth and laughed sarcastically: "Chen family, Chen family, why are you so stingy from generation to generation, what about the ancestral crossing of the river and tearing down the bridge?" Take pity on my apprentice surnamed Yan. For the sake of the country, the righteousness is beared, and the five hundred years of great signs are nothing more than that, hahaha! ”

If anyone else said such a thing, I am afraid that the Nine Clans would have been killed long ago. But at this moment, the soldiers at the head of the city are ignored by everyone, after all, even the dead Luan Guozhu has no chance of winning the old monster, how many people are there in this world!

The old man just stood on the top of the city with the lights of thousands of homes in the capital during the Spring Festival, pointing out the rivers and mountains, and his spirit was flying.

After dark.

The old man seemed to be a little sleepy, so he leaned against the city wall and looked into the distance, and said drunkly: "The old city is the banquet, the wind and clouds are the quilt, the stars and the moon dream with me, the heaven and the earth wake up with me, hurry up, happy here, don't think about Shu!" ”

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