Young chivalry, befriended by Wuduxiong. Liver and gallbladder holes, hair shrugging. In the conversation, life and death are the same. A promise is a thousand gold. Push bravely, be bold and arrogant. Light cover embrace, Lianfei, Doucheng East. Booming drinking, spring floating cold urn, sucking the sea and weeping rainbows. Idle eagle and dog, white feather picks the eagle bow, cunning Russian empty. Joy in a hurry.

(He Zhu, Liuzhou Song Head, Young Chivalry)

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Dayu founded the country, Wude eleven years, the autumn wind is bleak.

To the south of Nanyang County, there is a city near the sea, the famous city.

The daimyo is due to the proud celebrities who have been pouring out here for countless years.

As the most prosperous city in the south of Dayu, it is built near the sea, and countless vast rivers come from the northwest to merge into it, rolling rivers and flowing water, bringing prosperous commerce and natural resources. The warm weather is even more nourishing, the writer is a scholar, a talented and beautiful woman, and poetry and poetry have almost become a symbol. The convergence of commerce and trade forms a strong wealth, and in the courtyard of the pavilion is a series of academies.

The scenery of the famous city is quite good, in the late summer and early autumn, the sun is just right, the breeze blows, the flowers bloom and the leaves are yellow, and the mist is like a fairyland in the clouds.

The residents of the town have long been accustomed to walking around, and the tourists in the restaurant are amazed.

Three scholar-like men drank tea by the window, morning tea was the most nourishing, but I didn't know how much it tasted. looks as usual, each with a ghost, it should be like this.

"The house of a thousand years is like a hundred-legged insect, especially merchants, who have always been very good at diversifying their investments, and it is naturally impossible to make a mistake in gambling and lose everything. It's just that after the Fang family got into trouble, the Bai family will naturally be affected, and three-tenths of the family property will be confiscated for military expenses, the Chen family has always been indisputable, and the Wang family has been following closely, but it is relatively much better. The person who spoke was wearing a brand-new cloth shirt, and seemed to be deliberately dressed as a scholar: "In this process, the Wang family has done a lot of things, so up to now, the Wang and Bai families have involved too many interests. ”

"The rivers and lakes are like a rain, and the raindrops in the middle of it, because the wind blows, will definitely be affected to a certain extent, and they will be forced or willing to stand in line. Some were lucky enough to fall into a stream in the river, and eventually converged into a large vessel in the sea. Some of them have become the nourishment of the soil, and in the blink of an eye, they either disappear or become the nourishment of others. No matter how dense the raindrops are, it is the land that cannot be beaten. The white-clothed scholar held a folding fan and shook it slightly. Then he seemed to hesitate, put away the folding fan and motioned for everyone to drink tea, and then said: "When the new dynasty takes office, someone will suffer after all." Therefore, temples are the same as rivers and lakes, there is nothing wrong or right, but you are standing in the wrong direction. ”

"The king let the minister die, and the minister had to die. The rules in the rivers and lakes are the same. The scholar in the new cloth shirt did not drink tea, but turned his head to look at the scholar-like merchant next to him.

The man had not spoken, and although his face was expressionless, his face had turned a little pale.

The scholar in a new shirt straightened his clothes, not because he was uncomfortable but because he was not used to it, he deliberately wanted to relax himself, but the more he did this, the more tense his body became, and the more unnatural his expression became.

When the scholar holding the paper fan saw it, he shook his head lightly and continued: "At the beginning of the new dynasty, in order to show the emperor's grace, it is natural to amnesty the world. There will be peaceful days, but there will also be times when peaceful days will come to an end. When the new dynasty is stable, the new emperor will naturally remove the things that are in the way. The next life of the Bai family will be very sad, or it will be very miserable, and some such things will happen after the change of dynasty, so that the bet is wrong, and the bystanders will become the authorities. ”

"In a few decades, you have transferred most of the family property in the Daimyo City to all parts of the world, and you have begun to try to buy and sell business on a large scale, and you want to have a foothold in various fields before the new dynasty is stable, so as to lead the whole body and make the imperial court have some scruples. It's a pity that it's still one step behind. The man shook his head.

Hearing this, the scholar-like businessman's expression was finally moved.

"Pavilions, landscapes, gardens, warehouses in the city..... What you show the world, what you don't see to the world, the court knows! The scholar in a new shirt said this, and his expression changed from unnatural at the beginning to cold-blooded. Even if you have already transferred your family to Qingshanling, you still can't escape the eyes and ears of the imperial court. ”

"What about the charges?" The scholar, who looked like a merchant, finally spoke, his voice hard, like a rock shattered by wind and rain.

"How about plotting treason? His Majesty didn't order you all to die, but there were many people who wanted you to be able to exterminate the clan. ”

Indeed, the Bai family has offended too many people in the past hundred years.

"Brother Su, is there a glimmer of life?" The head of the Bai family looked at the scholar, his calm face finally turned a little pale, and his tone was a little lower.

The scholar with a folding fan shook his head.

As the morning light faded, a yellow light suddenly shot out of the distant sky, and it was the sunlight that pierced through the clouds. The white clouds dispersed to both sides, like a sharp sword parting the sky.

The fog gradually cleared, but the originally lively Daimyo's street corner gradually quieted down, the people seemed to go home, the tourists also returned to the inn, and the street soon became empty of pedestrians, and there were faint rows of soldiers in armor in the mist.

Suddenly, the wind rose, and the big trees on the side of the road fell one after another, and the maple leaves were reddish and fell all over the ground, as if they were attached with a layer of blood.

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In the castle of Daimyo, there are soldiers stationed.

This is a powerful army responsible for guarding the most important city in Nanyang County, not as powerful as the Purple Shirt Army in the Imperial City, but it also has an unimaginably powerful force, with the cultivators of the great name and big families, and with the most powerful soldiers sent by the Imperial City.

According to Yu Law, such an army will only obey the orders of the Nanyang County Guard, but today someone came with a tiger talisman.

The weather was slightly cool, and at dawn, the Nanyang garrison began to assemble and then leave the camp. With the help of local officials and hidden eyeliners among the populace, the streets were emptied, and the only sound of neat steps and clash of armor could be heard from empty corners.

In the south of the daimyo castle, in the street south of Nanyang, which is called south of Nanyang by the residents of the city, there is one of the most magnificent mansions, the White Mansion. The red cinnabar-coated mahogany door was locked, and the stone lions at the door bent down and roared, facing the rows of Nanyang garrisons in battle armor.

In the east of the city, where one of the thousands of rivers flows through, there is a luxurious manor, which is full of river willows transported from the north, and its name is Wanliu Garden.

In the west of the city, in an inconspicuous corner, there is a teahouse that is not high. The guests in the teahouse have long since dispersed, and even the boss Xiao Er doesn't know where he went. In the corner of the upper floor, sat the three scholars and men. An old cat woke up leaning against a wall, but was scared out of the corner. The streets were full of soldiers, and the restaurant was firmly fenced off.

In the lonely peak of Qingshan Ridge, the hidden assassin slowly sneaked around.

Behind the cargo ships in the South China Sea, there is a distant shadow, quietly following.

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It rained in the early autumn of Yong'an City.

The delicate raindrops tore the sunlight apart, but there was such a rain in the clear sky, indicating that something big was happening.

On the moon platform of the palace, His Majesty Emperor Yu faced the wind and rain and looked at the southern sky.

Perhaps because of the wind and cold, Emperor Yu, who was in middle age, tightened the thick shirt on his body and said to himself.

"It's cold."

On the outskirts of the eastern part of the city is a mountain full of green bamboos, a forest with a clear mountain spring hidden in it, and a school in the distance.

The school is very large, and the clouds are deep and I don't know where to go.

The school is very small, only in this mountain.

The school is the reason why Takeyama is famous, but more because of one person.

Dayu has two saints, the world knows, Wen Shengling comes, lives in Zhushan.

The old man sat on the top of the mountain and looked at the scenery and drank in the wind, the wine was old, and every time he drank, the old man was very impressed.

The interpretation of the saint is that he is a person who is virtuous and virtuous. Because the heart is like a mirror, it is not a platform, there are many ways to walk, there are many scenes to see, and the heart is naturally open-minded and bright.

Not contending with the world, and claiming to be good is the way of holiness.

If the two are the same, they must be sages.

The old man drank all the wine in the cup, looked at the new rain with the empty cup, and said with sadness: "This is the case from generation to generation, and the old dream is replaced by a new dynasty."

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On this day, I don't know how many heads fell to the ground, how many manor fields were taken, and how many servants were displaced.

The Bai family in Nanyang County ushered in the most terrible time, and it was extremely miserable.

The stone lion of Baifu was broken in half, the mighty lion body was covered with scars, and the lion's head did not know where it went.

A fire broke out in Wanliuyuan, the flames flew wildly, the scorched willows toppled down, and the well broke and the wall collapsed. The once beautiful Wanliu Garden has now become a scorched earth, and some willow trees are still burning in the distance.

Outside the Daimyo Castle, the leaves fall in autumn. A young man with black hair and a shawl appeared in the forest, with a long knife pinned to his waist, his face expressionless and full of murderous energy. He stepped out, and the autumn leaves of the trees were falling, like a mournful roar.

Just as the man was about to step into the city and go on a killing spree.

A young woodcutter came in the wind, the branches swaying softly, the maple leaves dancing, he reached out and placed his hand on the man's shoulder, and there was no movement. The two of them dissipated like the wind, as if they had never been seen here.

In a lonely peak in Qingshan Ridge, a young man took a child's hand and walked out of countless green trees. Yellow leaves fell and spread all over the ground. The rustling sound of falling leaves did not hide the screams behind them. The leaves fell all over the mountain, but it didn't hide the blood under his feet.

There was still horror on the child's innocent face, and the boy did not look at him, nor at the bloody wind not far behind him. Perhaps out of curiosity, reluctance, or unknown fear, the boy tried to turn his head to look back, but was stopped by the boy.

"You just have to remember this day, and then, like your name, live a little longer, so that you have a chance to seek justice from the world"

This year, the autumn wind was bleak, and Bai Jiu was five years old.