It's the day.

After the snow falls, Xi'an is not Xi'an.

This sentence is very meaningful, I don't know how much it is meaningful, but Wang Jiang, the fourteenth prince of the sect, feels that it is very fucking meaningful.

This is like a while ago, Kokand, a small country under the Western Regions, was bewitched and rebelled by Anxi, a large country west of the desert, and asked for orders to quell the rebellion in the early dynasty.

For a prince like Wang Jiang who hasn't read many books, but is skilled in bowing and horses, he can't express it, but he can feel it.

Now that he has returned triumphantly, the people in Xi'an City are even more welcome, although this official road is rarely muddy and clean all the way, but it is not artistic conception.

The artistic conception is mainly suitable for the kind of pretending to be confused, and secondly, it has to conform to a more sentimental atmosphere.

Obviously, the scene of the people braving the cold to welcome each other does not match these two points at all.

But when Wang Jiang ordered the soldiers to be stationed outside the city, he rode a horse along the main road of the central axis of the city and stepped on the royal road, and saw the red wall outside Baizhang surrounded by glazed tiles and blue eaves, and the forbidden city under the teeth was covered with snow, and there were intervals and connections, which was very meaningful.

Later, the fourteenth prince, who had been sleepy since he was a child, was like drinking chicken blood when he heard about the war, and he thought of this sentence in the book.

After the snow falls, Xi'an is not Xi'an.

The fourteenth prince walked on the royal road that was said to be a hundred zhang but was actually one zhang shorter, just to conform to the ninety-nine to one statement, and arrived at the dismount line ten zhang away from the Xuanwu Gate, the main gate of the Forbidden City, turned over and dismounted and handed out the reins, and did not remember which book it was.

The fourteenth prince, who wore a tiger head and a black armor waist to make a Nanguang long sword, took off his arm and hugged his left armpit, pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, looked up at the snow on the city wall, and still wondered which book it was written in.

Crossing the Xuanwu Gate, the fourteenth prince, who was only more than twenty years old and had already made countless brilliant achievements in the army, showed a wry smile that he had never had before, and sighed and muttered when he saw through the red dust: "I hate less when the book is used!"

After sighing, the dead-eyed fourteenth prince was stunned again, and said to himself: "Who said this poem?"

After finally delving into the sentence that seemed to him to have a lot of meaning, he began to think about a poem that came out of nowhere.

It is also thanks to the fourteen princes who are entertaining themselves and pondering blindly, and the road that should be boring is also very fast.

Twenty-nine zhang dragon tail road, one hundred orders and eight steps are difficult to go up.

It is said that the dragon tail road in front of the Hanyuan Hall of the Holy Listening to the Government of the Dynasty, there is a court official in the prime of life to measure, from the foot of the road to the top of the road, exactly one hundred and eight steps, the slope is long and the steps are high, even if you want to take three steps and two steps, it will be inconvenient because of the steps. This is not a big problem for young and strong ministers, but it is a daunting way to become an elderly minister. The emperor of the previous dynasty was called "Emperor Shengjing Wensi and Emperor Wuguangxiao" in the Hanyuan Palace. At that time, the prince and young master Liu Han were more than eighty years old, and the year of the cane dynasty was also to participate in the court, walking from the slope to the front of the palace, the force has been commissioned, and the title was misheard as "Guangwu and filial piety", and the result was impeached by the imperial history and fined a season, which was a joke.

Longwei Road masonry masonry, stairs and slopes alternately, three side by side, the middle of the royal road is more than eight zhang wide, and the width of the road on both sides is less than two zhang. The pavement is paved with plain bricks, and the slope is paved with lotus bricks, and the two sides are bluestone hooks with stone pillars and crests.

Then up is the Hanyuan Hall of the Three Days, successive saints for the praise of the world, do not hesitate to spend a lot of manpower and material resources to repair and organize the first portal of the Forbidden City, the second emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty Liwang Emperor is selected from the mountains and forests in the south of the Yangtze River to transport the so-called "choose a dry in a thousand trees" of the Jingyang material, the axe and the pound of 10,000 people cut down this wood, towards the Pan Jianghan, the evening out of the river Wei, transported to the West Ham, hugging the building for the mountain. The construction workers are all skilled craftsmen, and they do not seek to leave a name for future generations, but only to build a magnificent palace.

The fourteenth prince naturally will not have the leisure to worry about the past affairs of the Longwei Dao Hanyuan Palace, and he is about to enter the palace, and he can't help but think about it anymore, so he removes his thoughts and strides onto the Longwei Road.

There are people on the left side of the Hanyuan Hall playing chess, and the black and white black heron that was popular in the Great Zhou Dynasty is not playing, but it is a relatively simple elephant play that has become very popular in the army in recent years. This elephant play is red and green and thirty-two sons, each with 16 soldiers and carriages, compared with the black heron has less twists and turns and big calculations, it is very suitable for the soldiers who attack the city and pull out the village to rampage in this square inch chessboard.

The fourteenth prince also likes this game, so it's much easier than paying attention to the exquisite layout, first choking seven inches and then dragging the dragon's tail with three hundred and sixty points, at least you don't have to think about what grapes bloom thirty eyes long test has eyes and no eyes. It's just that later I heard that this elephant opera was invented by women, and some of the fourteen princes who were in a man's mind couldn't arouse their interest.

In the Hanyuan Palace, there is a table brought by the sage's attendants, covered with a vertical and horizontal chessboard, and a hunchbacked old man has his back to the gate of the Hanyuan Palace, sitting on the red sandalwood chair that was added for him separately in the hall. On the other hand, the saint who was dressed casually and only wore a rhubarb brocade robe stood opposite, his eyebrows were tightly locked, holding his chest with one hand and touching his chin with the other, thinking about what to do next.

The two of them couldn't see one and the other didn't pay attention, and the fourteenth prince didn't dare to disturb him, and quietly glanced at Cai Donglai, the head of the eunuch who had been following the saint for decades not far from the chess table.

Cultivation is like him, Cai Donglai, who is known as the number one master of the Great Interior, is under the traction of the qi machine, even if he doesn't look at it, how can he not feel the small movements of the fourteenth prince, even so, but in front of the sage who has always emphasized "watching chess and not saying a true gentleman", he didn't dare to say anything, but he didn't see standing there with low eyebrows and drooping eyes.

The chess game is nearing the end, there are only a dozen pieces left on the chessboard, but there are less red and more green, and the sage holding the red is considering whether to move the only remaining forward rook or the Japanese horse that can set up an ambush and sneak attack. However, the hunchbacked old man with a green face was calm, calculating the offensive route of the red son and the layout of the green son to resist within nine steps.

The sun was in the west, slanting into the main hall, the figure of the fourteenth prince covered the chessboard for a long time, and only the sage who had no offensive for the fourth son raised his head, was slightly stunned, and said, "When did Jiang'er come?"

The hunchbacked old man didn't seem to be surprised by the arrival, and he couldn't escape his detection even if there was wind and grass within a radius of 100 meters. The saint, who had been silent all along, had spoken, and the hunchbacked old man was not stubborn, he got up and turned around, just bowed his waist slightly, and said, "The fourteenth prince is back."

The fourteenth prince, Wang Jiang, knelt on one knee, lowered his eyebrows and said respectfully: "Back to my father, my sons will come back to the city."

The sage borrowed a step and beckoned the inner supervisor Cai Dong to take down the chess game that he had no chance of winning, and said, "Get up and speak." Uncle Lin heard that you were triumphant today, so he came over and waited for a long time, so he didn't report it quickly. ”

The fourteenth prince got up and smirked at the hunchbacked old man, without any courtesy of the elders in the royal family, and said: "I definitely didn't embarrass the prince, such a trivial matter can be solved with a charge."

The hunchbacked old man put his hands behind his back, and swallowed back the words of praise that he had thought of again, and reprimanded: "The arrogant soldiers will be defeated." If Anxi raises troops to fight again, you will lose and lose! ”

Since the age of twelve, the fourteenth prince who has followed the only king with a different surname in this dynasty to travel around the battlefield and draw troops, he has been a little afraid of this hunchbacked old man who does not smile, and he smiled at the moment and quietly stuck out his tongue, bowed his head and said: "What the prince taught me is that the last general will never do it again."

I know very well that this king with a different surname pays attention to this title everywhere, whether it is in the army or in the court, even in the family, his righteous sons do not have his orders, and they are also the title of the last general of the prince.

Just like before the title of king, one of the best generals in this dynasty, there was a righteous son Qin Kanshan under his command, and the three armies of the town were extremely brave, and often single-handedly killed the enemy general in front of the battle, just because he slipped his mouth and called the righteous father after drinking at the celebration banquet, he let this hunchbacked old man take a chair as a cane in front of the Son of Heaven and the Chinese military minister of the dynasty and slam fifty according to the military order staff, not to mention the lack of interest in a good dinner, this old man was so angry that he almost broke off relations with this righteous son.

With this lesson from the past, even if you are a prince, Wang Jiang does not dare to exceed the slightest violation.

The hunchbacked old man, who was originally planning to say a few more words to the fourteenth prince, was also not interested, and coldly glared at the prince who was careful not to say much, and the hunchbacked old man bowed down to confess to the Son of Heaven, turned around and left, scaring the fourteenth prince even more resigned.

The Son of Heaven above 10,000 people shook his head and smiled bitterly, and he couldn't persuade or stop him, so he had no choice but to let the hunchbacked old man go out of the hall.

The dead-eyed fourteenth prince had a sad face, and watched the hunchbacked old man go down Longwei Slope and walk out of Xuanwu Gate, and it took a while to turn around, thinking that it was inevitable that he would go to Panshan again to listen to that muttering for a while.

The Son of Heaven, who turned around and walked to the dragon chair, unconsciously climbed up to that smiling face with an expression that was unpredictable even if others could see it, and his low eyebrows were indescribable.

……

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It's night.

Shannan East Road, Junzhou, Wudang Mountain, Little Lotus Peak Zixiao Rock.

The mountain road of Little Lotus Peak is steep, with a cliff on one side, and the road carved out by the hard can also see the ability of the ancestors of Wudang. In particular, the dragon head incense that stretched out more than zhangyu, with the legend of the true martial arts flying to Lu Zu and turning into a rainbow, attracted a large number of pilgrims to go up and burn incense devoutly without fear of death.

At night, the pitch-black Zixiao Rock is silent, and the cold moonlight like frost can't penetrate the slightest bit into the cliff road, a thin Taoist boy with a mixed bun, a bird chirping around him, followed by a big pet who can't see clearly.

It's not accurate to say that it's a pet, it's more than half a person tall on all fours, and it tends to follow behind the Taoist boy, just a head shorter.

With such a size, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a mount.

Those two eyes, like night pearls, emitted an eerie green light in this night, which was even more terrifying.

The Taoist boy walked through the corridor that was wide enough for one person to pass, and the big pet behind him followed closely behind, and came to the dragon head incense through the corridor.

Facing the stone cave in the dragon head incense, a person leans on the stone wall with his chest, and goes down the cliff along the stone door that the hole opens, and the eight-foot figure is as thin as a bamboo pole, if he is motionless, he really thinks it is a wooden pillar with a stone beam.

"Master, I just calculated a hexagram." The child whispered, as if afraid of what the silent night would disturb.

"Ahh The eight-foot bamboo-like top-chested Taoist priest was startled, accidentally touched his hand, held his pants, wiped his hands on the dirty Taoist robe, and scolded: "You can count a hammer, and you can calculate a hammer with a little bit of Taoism." As far as your mother knows, it scares people and scares me to death. ”

The child has long been accustomed to the master's inconsistency, and if there is no hammer in a sentence, I am afraid that it will not be his master.

"Tell me you figured out a hammer?" The Taoist priest, who was supposed to be a master and spoke well, asked again.

The child bowed to the north, and then said, "Recently, there will be distinguished guests going up the mountain."

"How expensive?"

"It is so expensive to change my Wudang merits."

"What a hammer."

"Master, I'll tell you the truth, can you stop talking about hammers."

"What's the matter, you don't even have any hair on the doll and still care about me?"

"Master, look at my expression."

"It's pitch black, I'll look at a hammer."

"Master, I'm telling you about my Wudang Qi number, can you have the appearance of the first person in Wudang."

"Oh, then you say."

"I just said it all."

"If you go up the mountain, you will go up the mountain, is it possible to come here to find the two of us? You're so fed and worried. ”

"Master, I want to kill someone."

"God has the virtue of a good life, you and I are already outsiders, how can we still have such dirty thoughts."

"Master, this is the Buddha's language."

"Buddha, you are a hammer, and the Buddha family is also passed down by my Taoist ancestor Xi Hangu Hu for the Buddha."

"Master, I don't like to talk to you."

"It was you who came to me in the middle of the night to talk to you, and asked you to talk as if I was willing to talk to you."

The child gritted his teeth, shook his sleeves and walked away.

The big pets are also trending, and the birds and birds are lingering.

The Taoist priest with his chest raised his hand and stroked his scattered hair, glanced at the Taoist boy who was far away, and pouted: "The child's temper." ”

Then he remembered something again, put his hand on his nose, and almost threw it out.

In the dark night, Mo said that he had to be cautious when walking on the flat road, and the chested Taoist priest who shook his hands with a look of disgust actually jumped, and got on the dragon head incense that was about one arm long and wide, and let the Lingyan mountain wind blow and did not move.

"How's that, days."

[Kneel and beg for collection, kneel and beg for tickets, I wish readers great eternal happiness and longevity, Donghai Shoubi Nanshan, eternal happiness and eternal life. 】