Thirty years of Xinkang, Qingming.

Shangshu made Zhuge Yu die violently at home due to illness, just past the age of confusion.

This young Shang Shuling, who rose in Xinkang for eight years, was praised by Li Dai, the new Kang Emperor, as a great talent born in the world, and was once known as the successor of the old Shoufu Lu Yuan, but now he died violently before the study case.

According to legend, before his death, he was still handling official business in front of the bookcase, and the ink on the paper had not yet dried.

As soon as this incident came out, the government and the opposition were shaken. The old chief assistant Lu Yuan wept bitterly because of this incident, dismissed the official and returned to his hometown, but he still failed to stay under the persuasion of Emperor Li Dai many times.

Even General Fu Daohua traveled thousands of miles from Yanyun to return to Beijing to mourn, and this move also made the people in the court who thought they had personal enmity shut up and did not hesitate to praise them.

"It is really a model of civil and military officials, and a pillar of the imperial court."

The reason why Fu Daohua thinks that he has a personal enmity with him has to start from the thirteenth year of Xinkang, when the former Yan King Jicheng was beheaded by the whole family.

At that time, above the government and the opposition, the representative of the civil official group under the command of the old chief assistant Lu Yuan played the 28 books to condemn Jicheng to death, and the first person to bear the brunt of it was Zhuge Yu, who was the secretary of the Ministry of Rites at the time. And Fu Daohua, as the commander of the Jianxun Army, one of the eighteen cavalry of Yanyun, was appreciated by Ji Cheng at the end of the year, and he climbed all the way to his current status.

After the death of King Yan, Fu Daohua took over the position of Jicheng, commanded the sixteen states of Yanyun, succeeded Yanyun as a strategic envoy, Yanyun Iron Cavalry Commander and other positions, and the imperial court was awarded the title of Hussar General.

Therefore, Fu Daohua has always been at odds with the old chief assistant Lu Yuan and Zhuge Yu, and those with a heart secretly fanned the flames and publicized their deep personal enmity.

His Majesty the Emperor was also exhausted by Zhuge Yu's sudden death, and this Ninety-Five Emperor has always regarded him as his confidant, and identified him as the person who carried the crown in the court after a hundred years of Lao Zaifu Lu Yuan.

"Shangshu ordered Zhuge Yu to do his best for the imperial court, his heart can be expressed, and the sun and the moon can be seen. He was given the title of Wenzhong and posthumously named the Duke of Anding. ”

Zhao Ying on the side recorded it in an orderly manner, and finally picked up the big seal and covered it heavily.

The eunuch who holds the seal is responsible for wearing red and sealing, and is the most powerful of the twelve eunuchs in Nanli, known as the "inner minister", so the person who is not the most trusted by the emperor should not be deserved.

Yanyun, Wuzhou, General's Mansion.

"Zhuge Yu is finally dead, but it's a pity that he wasn't killed by Lao Tzu himself! But forget it, but I'm on my mind. ”

A tall and burly middle-aged man with a full beard said while drinking in the barracks.

This person is the hussar general Fu Daohua, who did not believe the news of Zhuge Yu's violent death before, so he deliberately returned to Beijing to find out the truth. When he saw Zhuge Yu's body lying in the coffin, he tried his best to hold back a smile, and he couldn't laugh until he returned to Yanyun.

He took a bowl of wine, came to the courtyard of the General's Mansion, looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky, and poured a glass of wine.

"The subordinates are incompetent, they can only try their best to keep your inheritance, wait for the son, and the subordinates will do their best to avenge the general!"

Chang'an, the imperial city, inside the Qiankun Palace.

"Your Majesty, that young man has already set off and is heading towards Chang'an City, do you need an old slave on the way?"

New Kandi Li Dai looked at the secret fold in his hand, and he just waved his hand at the proposal of Zhao Ying, the eunuch who was the master of ceremonies.

"There's nothing wrong with a child coming to retrieve what should be his own, even if he doesn't come to pick it up, the old man will come in person. As for Qiyun Guan..."

After thinking for a while, New Kandi Li Dai frowned and said:

"Qintian Supervisor Xue Lao Jian came to report some time ago that there is a very serious problem in the flow of national fortunes in the Lingfeng Mansion in various places, and Zhao Li, the Divine Palace Supervisor, even feels that this matter has shaken the country's foundation, and Sun Zhongjing fled Chang'an, and left me with such a mess!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Dai covered his mouth and coughed vigorously, Zhao Ying hurriedly stepped forward to support Xinkangdi, and slowly sent the air supply machine for him with one hand, and then slowly stopped coughing.

"Your Majesty, you must keep the dragon body!"

New Kandi Li Dai patted the back of Zhao Ying's hand with a smile, shook his head, and signaled that it was okay.

If other close ministers were so close to Li Dai, they would definitely be ordered to be killed on the spot, but he was Zhao Ying, Zhao Ying who watched him grow up, and there was no one he believed in the most in this world.

"I still want to see the scene of the unification of the rivers and lakes, before that, I will definitely not die."

Hearing this, Zhao Ying, the eunuch who was in charge of the celebrant seal, immediately knelt on his knees, his head pressed extremely low, and he didn't dare to say a word.

At the same time, on the official road from Huainan to Jiangnan, a young man in Tsing Yi, carrying two gray cloth bags on his back and a snow-white long knife on his waist, rode a mule to Jiangnan.

"Old mule, the boy will be five miles away from the inn, and then you will have carrots and forage. And I can have a jug of wine. ”

How boring the journey was, and the road was on the official road, few mountain bandits and hooligans dared to come here to rob and plunder the merchants and pawns. Therefore, he can only communicate with his mule every day, but he always calls the mule and always feels that it is not very good, so he has the humane name "old mule".

When he left Yuzhou City, the boy originally wanted to go directly to the south of the Yangtze River over Qingbei Mountain, which could save a lot of time.

But he met someone.

"Boy, don't come unharmed."

On the slope of Qingbei Mountain, there is a young man, in a white robe and a white hosta, who looks like an immortal. And this person is the ancestor of Yuyulou who almost collapsed Wei Zigeng with just a few words in Yuyulou that day, Taixuan Zhenjun Lin Zhumao.

"The younger generation has seen Lord Zhenjun."

"Oh?"

Lin Zhumao's smile was a little stiff, his expression was slightly surprised, he never thought that when he saw him again, the person in front of him would be so respectful.

"Boy, don't you hold a grudge against this seat?"

魏子庚 says:

"Lord Zhenjun laughed, even if you didn't say it that day, with my temper, I would still go out, you just pushed me, and the ending was already destined."

"Do you believe in your fate?"

After hearing this, Taixuan Zhenjun said with a smile.

"Believe, why not. Princes and generals, peddlers and pawns, the younger generation believes that this is fate, maybe it is a congenital arrangement, or it may be caused by an acquired change, but who can know if this acquired change is not a fateful thing? I just don't want to be a junior. ”

After speaking, Wei Zigeng took off the wine bag in the cloth bag on the side of the mule, raised his head and poured a sip, Lin Zhumao looked at all this and nodded.

"This seat can help you change your life, ensure your future prosperity, and the people around you will have a good death."

Taixuan Zhenjun Lin Zhumao touched the white hosta on his head and smiled.

Hearing this, Wei Zigeng's drinking action paused for a moment, then put down the wine bag in his hand, wiped his mouth and said:

"Lord Zhenjun doesn't have to beat around the bush with juniors like me, juniors are not scholars, if you have anything to say, please say it directly."

"Hahahaha, it's actually very simple."

"Oh? Very simple? Lord Zhenjun said to listen, if it is within the ability of the juniors, the juniors must obey. ”

Taixuan Zhenjun stood with his hands in his hands and said:

"You don't have to come to look for your sister in the future, she has been appointed by me as the future successor of Yuyulou, and she is not from the same world as you."

After listening, Wei Zigeng snorted coldly and said disdainfully:

"In the future, the younger generation will go by themselves, life and death are just a matter of one person, Lord Zhenjun will leave."

After saying that, the young man rode his black mule head away without looking back, because he didn't want to have any more intersection with the moody Taixuan Zhenjun, so he chose to go farther away.

"Life and death are not your business alone, think about the people around you."

"That junior won't come back!"

Looking at the resolute back of the young man, Taixuan Zhenjun shook his head helplessly, and then disappeared into a gust of wind.

"Hmm!"

The boy on the mule suddenly thought of something, but when he missed the best time to ask a question, he couldn't help beating his chest.

"If Ziqing really becomes the successor of Yuyulou, does that mean that Ziqing can also think of Taixuan Zhenjun and have self-feelings."

Twenty miles ahead is the Yuezhou City of Huainan Road, and seeing that it is getting late, I have to rest in the boy's inn and wait until tomorrow to hurry.

When I came to the inn, I saw a wanted notice posted under the wine banner and a list of heroes posted by various small gangs, all of which were related to the local Renyazi organization, and the latter wanted to use this encirclement and suppression to earn a certain prestige in the rivers and lakes.

"The wanted notices have been posted here, and the situation is a little so urgent."

At the inn he had given the mules fodder and filled his sac with wine, and the boy came to the inn and asked for a room to sleep in.

In his sleep, he only felt that there was a person sitting on the edge of the bed, just looking at him, and the boy tried his best to open his eyes to see who it was, but he couldn't do anything after several attempts, so he had to give up.

He could feel that even if it was a ghost, it didn't hurt him.

After a night without words, Wei Zigeng left the room early and led the mule to Yuezhou City.