Chapter Two Hundred and Four: Demon Barbarian Mission
In order to hide his identity, Xu Qi'an did not ride a little mare, after all, a beauty in a horse like a little mare is easy to recognize.
The rain was pouring down, and he rode in the carriage of the Xu Mansion with rolling wheels and drove towards the imperial city.
The carriage was blocked outside the gate of the imperial city, and the soldiers guarding the city saw the word "Xu" written on the body, and did not dare to be careless, so they stepped forward to check.
Looking at the capital, there is only one Xu family who can enter the imperial city, and in this Xu family, someone slashed the prince of the country and offended the royal family, the clan and the noble group.
He must not be allowed to enter the Imperial City.
Xu Qi'an lifted the curtain and handed over the official card.
After the soldiers checked it, they still did not let it go, and notified Yulin Wei Baihu.
Yulin Wei Baihu braved the heavy rain, hurried over, took the official card and looked at it a few times, then looked at the handsome young man sitting in the carriage, examined his face for a moment, and said:
"Lord Xu is resting today?"
Xu Qi'an did not wear Erlang's official robe, and traveled in civilian clothes.
Xu Xinnian is a member of the Hanlin Academy, and the yamen of the Hanlin Academy is in the imperial city, and he is qualified to enter and leave the imperial city. But because of today's rest, Yulin Wei Baihu will have a question.
The guards of the imperial city are very vigilant against our family, and I'm sure that if it were me, I'm afraid that even if Huaiqing or Lin'an took it, I wouldn't be able to enter the palace. This is the sequelae of the incident of scolding the street at noon gate and abducting the two national dukes........... He pinched Xu Erlang's voice and said calmly:
"I'm going to visit Shousuke-sama. ”
Visit Shousuke-sama......... Yulin Wei Baihu looked at him a few more times, and finally nodded: "Let Lord Xu in." ”
The carriage passed through the doorway of the city gate, drove into the imperial city, and headed for the residence of Wang Shoufu.
The Yulin guard on the city wall watched the carriage go away, and the direction was right.
After walking for a quarter of an hour, Xu Qi'an said: "To the left." ”
The coachman changed direction according to his words, and the carriage left the original distance, and under the command of Xu Qi'an, the coachman, who had never been to the imperial city, successfully sent Xu Dalang to Lingbaoguan with his excellent driving skills.
Xu Qi'an got out of the car with an umbrella, and after passing through the little Taoist priest guarding the door, he entered the Lingbao Temple smoothly without accident.
He didn't forget to let the carriage enter the Lingbao Temple through the side door, instead of stopping conspicuously at the gate.
If the old guy of Emperor Yuan Jing happened to come over to cultivate the road and saw the carriage, the situation would not be good.
Passing through the palaces and courtyards dedicated to the ancestors of the people, I came to the depths of the Lingbao Temple, and in the secluded courtyard, in the quiet room, I saw the female national teacher of the national color and fragrance.
Her expression is indifferent, and her temperament is cold and elegant, like a fairy in the sky.
Huaiqing is also a cold and arrogant beauty, but Huaiqing's temperament tends to be noble and arrogant, while Luo Yuheng's coldness, with her clothes, and the bright red cinnabar between her eyebrows, highlights the sacredness and immortality.
At this moment, seeing the alluring face of the national teacher, Xu Qi'an's mentality changed slightly, and what he thought was: She is a woman I am reluctant to blaspheme in bed.
The next thought was: Fortunately, the national teacher doesn't understand Buddhism, otherwise I might die on the spot.
Luo Yuheng sat at the table, and there were already two cups of hot tea on the table.
Xu Qi'an tacitly sat down, took a sip of tea, and his eyes lit up in a flash: "Good tea!"
The entrance is slightly bitter, rapping for three seconds, immediately sweet, swallowed into the abdomen, the aftertaste remains on the lips and teeth, and it lasts for a long time.
"It's a pity. ”
Luo Yuheng shook his head and sighed lightly.
"What a pity?"
Xu Qi'an asked subconsciously.
"This tea is planted by a friend of this seat, and it only produces one pound a year, and it is distributed to me, but it is only three or four taels. Unfortunately, she has been missing for a long time and her whereabouts are unknown. Luo Yuheng said.
Auntie, how do I feel that you have something to say?
Well, this tea was grown by the princess......... I discovered another wonderful thing about the princess, and in the future I locked her up in a small dark room, and did not give her food until she grew tea.........
Xu Qi'an's face did not change and sighed: "That's really a pity." ”
Luo Yuheng glanced at him lightly, and said in a soft but emotionless voice: "What's the matter?"
"I want to ask about the previous head of the sect and the first emperor. Xu Qi'an said.
"What about my father and the first emperor?"
Luo Yuheng asked in surprise.
"I have checked the daily life records of the first emperor, and although the first emperor has never cultivated, he is also interested in the method of immortality. I want to know, does he have a cultivator?" Xu Qi'an said bluntly.
Luo Yuheng pondered for a moment and said, "My father died in the Heavenly Tribulation. ”
Does this have anything to do with my question.........
"He didn't have to die, but the prison didn't allow Renzong to move into the imperial city, which caused my father to be riddled with karma and die under the catastrophe. Luo Yuheng said lightly:
Therefore, the first emperor did not cultivate the Tao. ”
The first emperor did not cultivate.......... Xu Qi'an frowned.
"You check Yuanjing, how are you checking?" Luo Yuheng stared at with a whimsical gaze.
Xu Qi'an hesitated for a few seconds, gritted his heart with his teeth, and asked in a deep voice: "National Teacher, do you know that those who have luck cannot live forever?"
Luo Yuheng looked at him, and it wasn't until this moment that Xu Qi'an felt that the national teacher was really looking at him and was looking at him.
"The correct saying is that those who are blessed with good fortune cannot live forever. She corrected.
Luo Yuheng really knew about this, so she didn't wonder why Emperor Yuan Jing was wishful of cultivating the Dao? Xu Qi'an expressed this doubt.
"There are always people who have unrealistic fantasies, there are countless cultivators in the world, and most of them have fantasized about becoming a first-class master, or even surpassing the grade. ”
Luo Yuheng said lightly: "Yuanjing may think that he has seen hope, or he may have something hidden. As far as I am concerned, no matter what he has planned, what does it have to do with me. I cultivate my way, and he cultivates him to live forever. ”
She knew that Emperor Yuan Jing might have secrets, but she didn't dig into it, she used Dafeng Qi to practice and practiced with Emperor Yuan Jing, and delving into the secrets of the partners would only make the relationship between the two sides deadlocked, or even turn against her.......... Xu Qi'an chewed out the meaning of the national teacher's words.
After pondering for a moment, Xu Qi'an no longer dwelled on this topic, and instead said: "The Fu Sword was used when I was in Jianzhou, how can I contact the national teacher in the future?"
Subtext: Give me another rune sword.
The rune sword contains the power of Luo Yuheng's sword, and it is quite difficult to make, not to say that it will be given away.
Because of this, Xu Qi'an asked her if she wanted it, this was a temptation.
When Luo Yuheng heard this, he frowned and said: "It is extremely difficult to refine the rune sword, and it cannot ..........be achieved overnight."
After a pause, she said in an indifferent tone: "I happen to have another one, so it's useless to keep it." ”
With a wave of his sleeve, a talisman sword lay quietly on the table.
Really give.......... Xu Qi'an looked at Fu Jian with a complicated mood.
............
Imperial.
Loft, belvedere.
Emperor Yuan Jing stood with his hands in his hands, overlooking the imperial garden in the rainstorm, and said with a smile: "Although the flowers in the palace are beautiful and beautiful, they are too delicate and cannot withstand the destruction of wind and rain. ”
In the rain curtain, clusters of bright flowers bent their bodies, and their petals floated with the rain.
Behind him, Wei Yuan held the tea, took a small sip, and said lightly: "Flowers are meant to please the master, the softer they are, the more the master likes them." His Majesty likes them to be weak, but he laughs at them for being indestructible, which is really unreasonable. ”
Emperor Yuan Jing, who had his back to Wei Yuan, flashed a sharp light in his eyes, and said with a smile: "For me, as long as I take care of the most beautiful flower." Wei Qing, what do you think?"
Wei Yuanpi pulled the corners of his mouth without smiling.
Emperor Yuan Jing continued to look at the rain and sighed:
"After the turmoil in Chuzhou, King Huai was killed in battle, Jili Zhigu fell, Candle Jiu also suffered heavy losses, and the northern border was weak. The Witch God Cult is menacing this time, if the northern demon barbarian territory falls, all the borders of Dafeng from the north to the east will be surrounded by the Witch God Cult.
"Wei Qing, you are a master of the art of war, what do you think?"
Wei Yuan did not hesitate and replied: "The imperial court naturally wants to send troops to support the northeast, but the benefits that should be asked cannot be less, the northern barbarians harass the border all the year round, this time, it is the turn of Dafeng to cut flesh and suck blood on them." ”
Emperor Yuan Jing smiled: "The Hanlin Academy wants to repair the military book, I read it, I have repaired it and repaired it, there is nothing new, after the barbarian mission enters Beijing, I am afraid that I will laugh at me." Wei Qing is a rare handsome talent in a hundred years, you might as well go to the Hanlin Academy for advice. ”
The book of war is part of the display of "national strength" to the demon barbarian mission, and the more books of war, the more people who show the art of war. Its importance, second only to artillery exercises.
The art of war used by Dafeng today is still left by the scholars of Yunlu Academy, and then there is the "Six Sparse Art of War" written by Zhang Shen, a great Confucian in the contemporary art of war.
On the contrary, Wei Yuan, who is recognized as a peerless handsome talent, has never left a word.
Wei Yuan shook his head.
Emperor Yuan Jing was not angry at all, and said:
"Guozijian originally wanted to hold a cultural meeting in Luhu Lake today, but a heavy rain hindered the cultural meeting. I plan to wait for the mission to enter Beijing before I have the Guozijian hold a cultural meeting. At that time, Wei Qing can go and sit. ”
Wei Yuan nodded.
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Over the next two days, the northern wars and the barbarians began to spread in the capital, first among the scholars and scholars, and then among the merchants and the market.
For a time, officialdom, Shilin, colleges, teahouses, restaurants, Goolan, and Jiaofang Divisions .......... It set off a heated discussion, like a frenzy of heated discussions.
The common people in the market have a grudge against the Demon Barbarian Mission, and oppose Daebong's intention to send troops to aid the Demon Barbarians.
The love and hate of the common people are straightforward, and they will not care about the overall situation, they only know that the northern demons are the mortal enemies of Dafeng, and since the founding of the country for 600 years, there have been major wars and small wars.
Not to mention far away, just recently, a few months before and after the Chuzhou massacre, the northern demons and barbarians kept harassing the border, burning, killing and looting.
The aristocratic class has a higher vision, is more rational and objective, and the idea of main war and the idea of wait-and-see collide fiercely, unlike the common people in the market, who are almost one-sided in opposition.
In fact, not only the capital, when the imperial court decided to send troops, it had already sent a report to the states, and it did not take too long for the local government to promote the idea of the main station and publicize it.
In such an environment of heated discussion among the whole people, a team of missions from the north took an official boat and came to the wharf of the capital along the canal.
This delegation composed of demons and barbarians is composed of the elites of the twelve barbarian tribes and the masters of the six demon tribes.
The two leaders were young people, one of them was white-haired, and his handsome appearance was an outlier among the barbarians, he always had a smile on his face and his eyes were always squinted.
Pei Man Xilou, the eldest son of the leader of the White Head of the Twelve Barbarian Tribes.
Bai Shoubu is known for his wisdom and is considered an outlier among the barbarians, and this Pei Man Xilou is an outlier among the aliens.
He studied the Central Plains culture deeply, and when the barbarians raided the border of Chuzhou, they robbed women and food. He is the only one, who doesn't want food, doesn't want beauties, only grabs books.
Four books and five classics, biographies of literati, and even some interesting books without nutrition, those who come do not refuse, and they love books like their lives.
The other is the princess of the demon clan fox tribe, Huang Xian'er, she wears a leather dress in the northern style, the skirt only reaches the knees, revealing two slender and straight calves.
The clothes only cover the important places, revealing wheat-colored skin, round fragrant shoulders, and tight lower abdomen, revealing a wild beauty.
And her face is coquettish. A smile and a seductive charm are the opposite of a sexy and wild body, mixed with touching beauty.
The women of the demon clan fox tribe are the most charming and colorful.
The two of them stood on the deck, looking at the officers and soldiers waiting at the dock, Huang Xian'er smiled and said, "Nerd, if we return empty-handed this time and can't move to rescue the soldiers, we will be miserable." ”
Pei Manxi Lou faced the river breeze, and his tone was calm: "Whether or not reinforcements can be invited depends only on how much we pay." ”
He looked at the capital from afar, squinted, and said with a smile:
"There is Yunlu Academy in the capital, the academy founded by the great disciple of the Confucian sage, two hundred years ago, when Confucianism was at its most glorious, the four seas surrendered, not to mention our gods, it is the Buddha country of the Western Regions, and we have to endure the rebellion of Confucianism and move the inheritance from the Central Plains back to the Western Regions.
"There is a Guozijian in the capital, although the Confucian system is not cultivated, but because of this, scholars have more time and energy to develop knowledge, astronomy and geography, Shinong, industry and commerce, etc., dabbling in a lot, if I can move the library of Guozijian back to the north, I don't have to go south in my life.
"There is Wei Yuan in the capital, known as the founding of the country for 600 years, one of the few soldiers, in the 6th year of Yuanjing, the Dugu general who guarded the north died, and hundreds of thousands of cavalry of my god clan went south to plunder, and it took him only three months to kill more than 100,000 cavalrymen who lost their armor. Twenty years ago, the Battle of Shanhaiguan, without him, the history of the entire Kyushu would have been rewritten.
"There is a prison in the capital, overlooking the Central Plains for 500 years, and the mind is like a heavenly machine, unpredictable.
"There is a poet in the capital, known as the first person in the poetry world for two hundred years, and it is difficult to find the second one.
"The capital has been longing for a long time. ”
Pei Man Xilou exhaled a breath and said with a smile: "There are countless outstanding people in the capital, I am full of knowledge, and I finally have an opponent." ”
Nerd ........ Huang Xian'er pursed her lips and said with a smile like silk: "It's your business to fight the Confucianism, the woman of my fox department, who is only responsible for winning the big bang in bed." ”
There are fifty fox beauties in the mission, all of them are outstanding in appearance and graceful, and there are three charming women who are born in the furnace.
I have heard that Emperor Yuan Jingdi cultivates and longs for immortality, although he has not been close to women for many years, he will not refuse to be sent to the door by Ding Furnace.
At this time, Huang Xian'er turned her eyes and said in surprise: "Hey, what a handsome Terran boy." ”
A young man in a cyan official robe stood on the dock, his skin was fair, his eyes were bright, his lips were red and his teeth were white, he was an extremely rare beautiful man.
Pei Man Xilou squinted his eyes and said without emotion: "Qingpao Xiyi, a seven-rank petty official." ”
As the official ship docked, the demon barbarian envoy disembarked, and the handsome young man greeted him and said loudly: "This official promises the New Year, and I am ordered to welcome all the envoys. ”
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PS: The operation is as fierce as a tiger, and the real word count is 4000. I thought I had coded 40,000 words, the world was too unreal.