Chapter 190 The waist wears the same seal and the world goes down
"Master Meng, farewell!"
The young man in the python robe rode across the city hole, looked up at the tall city, looked at the word Yong'an blurred in the rain curtain, watched the battlements flash away and smiled abruptly, no longer remembered, a clip of the horse's belly went to the north, the horse's hooves stepped down, the hooves sounded like thunder, the mud splashed, and the red-clothed and black-armored iron rider gradually disappeared outside the city of Yong'an through the heavy rain curtain.
"This is the world's first-class Liangzhou Iron Rider ......"
The old man in a cloth robe looked at the iron horse in the distance, watched the Xu Zi Daxu slowly disappear from the horizon, recalled Fang Cai's momentum and muttered, no wonder the battle of the party was defeated so simply, in addition to the leading general, this brave soldier is fundamental.
You must know that in Yuyang Road, it has been blocked for half a month, and it is a long-distance attack, and people are sleepy and lacking, and they can still have such momentum, which is worthy of this name.
"Come out. β
The old man in cloth waved his hand and said softly,
"Bang ......"
When the old man's right hand fell, the planks of dozens of shops on the street were pushed away, dozens of crossbow beds were lined up, and the heavy crossbow bed was covered with arrows the thickness of a baby's arm.
In the small courtyard of the houses on the street adjacent to the city gate, countless forbidden soldiers dressed in black clothes and black armor and holding terrifying crossbows rushed to the street, and at the same time, there were thousands of soldiers wearing hats on the city wall, straightened up and descended from the stone steps, holding jars filled with fierce fire oil in their hands, and after half a cup of tea, nearly seven or eight thousand Qi soldiers appeared on the originally empty long street.
When the heavy gates of the city fell with a bang,
"Master Meng, you are injured!"
The commander of the forbidden army appeared in front of Meng Fuzi and bowed and saluted, with a touch of melancholy on his face, now after His Majesty "died of illness", the court was supported by Su Xiang and the thin old man in front of him, and he heard such a big movement in the palace just now, but he didn't know what was happening, and now he knew that Meng Fuzi, who was like a god in his heart, was injured.
"No problem. β
Meng Fuzi raised his hand and said,
The bright red on the cloth was already half of the body after being wet by the rain.
"Mengfuzi, your sword ......"
The commander of the forbidden army felt the sword intent that was constantly overflowing from Meng Fuzi's body, and said in surprise, he was able to become the commander of the forbidden army, and he also had some skills in it, as a small group of third-grade martial artists who had reached the top of the world, he could clearly feel the changes in Meng Fuzi's breath.
If the original Meng Fuzi always gave himself a feeling like a spring equinox, then now it is like the blazing sun at noon to the extreme, and the mighty sword qi is permeated around the naked eye, and there is no difference between mortals and mortals, but the cultivators feel dazzling when they look at it from a distance, if it is just so sharp, it is naturally a good thing.
But the most worrying thing is that the vast sword qi around Meng Fuzi is dissipating at an extremely slow speed, imperceptibly, but it is still weakening, as the old saying goes, prosperity must decline, and at this moment in his own eyes, Meng Fuzi is like this.
"It's out of the sheath. β
Meng Fuzi patted the long sword on his waist and said softly.
"It's a pity it didn't stab. β
After a pause,
Looking to the north and muttering.
"I have been raising swords for 120 years, and I wanted to hide swords in my body. β
"Don't say that the sky is falling apart when it comes out of the sheath,"
"It's good to make the wind and clouds change color,"
"But the sword didn't stab out. β
Meng Fuzi laughed to himself.
"I regretted it a little. β
"This sword should have been stabbed before he came to Yong'an. β
Thinking of the young man who pulled the reins tightly and looked at the tens of thousands of Liangzhou iron horsemen who entered the city after the city gate opened, the throbbing in his eyes made him have the intention of attacking the city!
With only 10,000 iron horsemen, they want to break through my Great Qi Capital!
He didn't do it, and he was wise,
But in the end, he still had that thought,
He won the psychological game when he was outside the palace gate,
Like dancing on the tip of a sword,
So bold, so meticulous, so presumptuous!
"I hope that my great teacher will live up to it. β
The crowd dispersed on both sides, and Meng Fuzi stepped forward.
"Master Meng, where are you going?"
The commander of the forbidden army looked at the sword intent that slowly dissipated on the old man's body, and for some reason the corners of his mouth were a little bitter, in the end, Meng Fuzi Tao Li was the top of the world, that is, this Daqi changed its master without him, and it also had no half impact, but he had just entered the WTO......
"Enter the palace!"
The old man had already reached the end of the long street when he took his next step.
The figure of the old man is obviously like the sun,
Coco really felt so depressed in his own eyes.
In the Imperial City,
In the second step,
White is primary, plain is pure, pure is pure, pure is true,
The eyes are all white-clothed,
The palace maids and eunuchs all bowed their heads and were silent, carefully lowering their steps and walking quickly, and the minimalist enthronement ceremony in the Fengtian Hall had come to an end.
Walking up the white jade steps, I could vaguely see the low sobs of the civil and military officials, the big red carpet had been removed, and the wooden pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes were wrapped with white scarves.
The old man in the bright yellow robe at the top had already lay down in the heavy nanmu coffin, and the young face sat on the dragon chair and showed grief, but the surrounding bearing was indeed extremely calm, supporting the dignity of the heavenly family, rubbing his eyes, and overlapping with the original old man who had been sleeping all night, the old man in cloth was standing quietly outside the door of the Fengtian Temple and watching.
......
In the Qiming Palace,
The extremely cumbersome etiquette was pressed to the early dynasty, coupled with the grief in the heart, the person was already exhausted and exhausted, but there was still a man kneeling before the coffin.
Tian Chun's bright yellow dragon robe and crown have been removed, replaced with plain filial piety cloth, hemp silk bundle, just like the people's family wearing linen and filial piety, is kneeling in front of the coffin meticulously buckle the head of the salute, next to Queen Qi is throwing yellow paper into the brazier one by one, the red eyes reflect the pale face is particularly haggard.
"Master Meng!"
Tian Chun turned around and saw that when he saw the person coming, he made a first salute respectfully, and Su Xiang on the side also bowed, and the two of them saw the blush on the cloth and thought of something, and their bodies trembled subconsciously.
"Your Majesty!"
Meng Fuzi looked at the man wearing linen and filial piety in front of him and bowed, with his own identity, there is no need to kneel down seriously, not to mention that this is not above the court.
"The students know about what happened on Suzaku Street. β
"Student, thank you for the people of Yong'an. β
Without too much utilitarianism,
Didn't think about whether it's worth it or not,
Tian Chun said very sincerely.
"The old man promised the emperor that His Majesty doesn't have to be like this. β
Meng Fuzi stepped in front of the coffin, gently stroked the delicate lines of the golden silk nanmu with his fingers, looked at the old man lying quietly in the middle, and muttered softly, "The person has been sent away, and I don't know if Your Majesty's original decision was right or wrong, but there are some things that the old man has promised, he will naturally do it." β
"Whoa......
Like the sound of turning the pages of a book,
The yellow paper money piled up in the palace in the palm of Meng Fuzi's palm was slowly floating, and then he put his two fingers together and pointed out the outside of the main hall, and the yellow paper in the sky floated out, staying in the air outside the Qiming Palace.
"Master?"
Tian Chun wondered.
"Old man, come and give the emperor a farewell. β
The voice fell,
Fingers on the candlesticks beside the coffin,
A cluster of flames floated out of the hall and exploded,
The fire came into contact with the yellow paper and burned,
Like brilliant fireworks, at this moment, countless fires rose in the air outside Qi Ming Palace, and the stars were as mixed as the stars in the sky, and the yellow paper quickly burned out in the low bell, leaving only the paper ashes all over the ground to be washed away by the rain, and everyone was looking at the scene outside Qi Ming Palace.
"Goodbye?"
"Master, are you leaving?"
Tian Chun suddenly woke up.
"Hmm!"
Meng Fuzi nodded,
Looking at the north, thinking of the look of the young man outside the city gate, and thinking of the contract that the Honglu Temple had worked hard for three days to finalize, he couldn't help but laugh.
"I have been raising qi for a hundred and twenty years, but unfortunately, I didn't stab it out. β
"But the old man always thinks,"
"I have to do something before this breath dissipates. β
"The world is very big, and the rest are on the territory that can be seen, in addition to Qi, Wei, Qian, large and small, there are four countries that are no less than us, and there are countless small countries in square inches. β
"When people are old, they always want to be comfortable and idle. β
"I have been staying in the mountain behind the school palace for many years. β
"Now I'm tired of it, and I have to move. β
"Go and walk around the rest of the world, see and talk. β
"After all, it's not a family disaster when the wolf cub grows up. β
Meng Fuzi muttered softly.
"Master, You ......"
Tian Chun was a little bitter when he heard what he wanted to say, he really couldn't imagine what kind of person the young man who was a year or two younger than himself was, not only forced his father to die, but now he forced his master to go away to lobby other countries.
"Your Majesty, after tomorrow morning, I will go to the Jixia School Palace with the old man, see those old masters on the mountain, and hang a name in the School Palace by the way. β
"In the future, every year when students go out of the mountain, they will bother Your Majesty to go on a journey. β
"It also lets them know that they are all protΓ©gΓ©s of the Son of Heaven. β
Meng Fuzi looked at the direction of the Jixia School Palace and was silent for a long time, and finally sighed and spoke.
"This ......"
"Master Meng, I can't help it!"
"How can the student He De be a teacher for thousands of students!"
Tian Chun was also shocked by Meng Fuzi's current words, and waved his hand again and again, Su Xiang on the side was also full of sluggishness, and the Jixia School Palace could be said to have poured half of Meng Fuzi's hard work, in previous years, Cheng Bei said that he took the initiative to put up a protΓ©gΓ© of the Son of Heaven, and he avoided the affairs in the court, and now this move is really to hand over half of his life's work to His Majesty.
"The old man will be outside the palace gate tomorrow, waiting for Your Majesty. β
After Meng Fuzi finished speaking, he disappeared into the Qi Ming Palace,
Only one sentence remained.
"This ......"
Tian Chun was stunned for a long time.
"Your Majesty, the master has made up his mind, so let me accept it in peace. β
Su Quanzhou said with a bitter smile.
Following
unitary time,
In front of the gate of the Jixia School Palace,
"Your Majesty, do you know why there are 10,000 steps?"
"The dormitory is set at the bottom of the mountain, and every time you go to school, you have to step on this mountain road?"
Looking at the 10,000-step stone steps that winds up,
Meng Fuzi said abruptly.
"Bitter their minds, hard work?"
Tian Chun, who was wearing regular clothes, thought for a moment before speaking.
"Read 10,000 books, and travel 10,000 miles. β
"In the past, the literati in Qi had a lot of ink in their chests, but the utilitarian was heavier, and there were not a few books in the collection, but if you read more books, the books will be heavier, and it is inevitable that there will be a little more pedantic of the literati, and it is difficult to use knowledge on the ground, and traveling thousands of miles is a process, a process of combining knowledge......"
Meng Fuzi did not hesitate to tell the story.
"In the same way, it has also made them stronger in the past few years. β
"Don't go after the literati of Narausch. β
"In the final analysis, Master, I am also a second-grade cultivator. β
Meng Fuzi stroked his beard and smiled.
"If the students who go out of the school palace are powerless. β
"Isn't it a loss of face as a master?"
At this moment, it is the time for the students on the mountain to end their day's studies, and there are dots of torches lit up on the winding 10,000-step steps in the distance, and the students who first went down the mountain saw the old man in cloth clothes After the initial surprise, he saluted very seriously, his eyes were full of worship, and he also saluted silently after seeing the other two, and then walked away, and did not rush forward to disturb.
"Your Majesty and Su Xiang will live in the school house today, the old man on the mountain has already said hello, and the old man will leave when he wakes up tomorrow, Your Majesty will not treat these protΓ©gΓ©s of the Son of Heaven badly in the future. β
Meng Fuzi quipped rarely.
"The old man will go to the back mountain to live for one night, and tomorrow His Majesty will also walk this "ten thousand miles road", so rest early. β
After finishing speaking, the old man in cloth stepped on the stone steps, and the soles of his boots stepped on the slightly moist stone steps, and the memories of the past came like a tide, and Meng Fuzi climbed the mountain step by step by moonlight.
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At the beginning of the day,
When Tian Chun woke up, it was dark, and he was woken up by the sound of clothes around him, rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at the students who had already gotten up to wash around, and he was not displeased to be woken up, but with a smile, these are the pillars of the future Daqi, and they are also their protΓ©gΓ©s after today.
dressed neatly and got up, walking up the mountain like an ordinary student, and Su Quanzhou, who was over half a hundred years old on the side, also silently followed him without feeling the slightest inappropriateness.
At the beginning of the day,
"Su Xiang, busy with political affairs, was negligent. β
After the two took the last step, Tian Chun wiped the fine sweat on his head with his cuffs, and supported Su Quanzhou, who was panting on the side, and spoke.
"Your Majesty, go down the mountain for a long time. β
"Now I can't compare to these junior brothers. β
"I lost my brother's face. β
Su Quanzhou looked at the students with calm faces and extra spare energy, and quipped.
"The school palace has its own talents, and I, who is a senior brother, wish that the junior brothers in the school palace are far stronger than the senior brothers. "The sky is not yet clear,
In the school hall not far away, there was already the sound of reading aloud.
"It's coming. β
Meng Fuzi, who changed into a clean cloth clothes, looked at Tian Chun at the end of the mountain road, looked at the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and suddenly remembered the scene more than ten years ago, when the first emperor Tian Heng led him to climb the mountain in regular clothes, he did not agree, he did not go, and in the next few years, he was incognito for ten years, and he climbed the mountain to study like an ordinary student.
"Student, I've seen Meng Fuzi!"
Tian Chun made a formal salute.
"Mengfuzi. β
Su Quanzhou also bowed, and then took out a heavy object wrapped in cloth from his eyes and held it in his hand, and handed it out smoothly.
"What is this?"
"Xiangyin!"
Su Quanzhou lifted the white cloth, a square piece of jade lay in his hand peacefully, and looked closely at the carving on the top was not very exquisite, even very rough, and it was not from the hands of the master craftsman, and his expression was indeed extremely solemn at this moment.
"Old man, mention. β
"Your Majesty, carve!"
Meng Fuzi took the seal and turned his face to look at the four big characters engraved at the bottom, "Great Qi Teacher", there were thousands of thoughts in his mind, the seal was not a formal standard, and it really made his heart tremble.
Silent for a long time,
"Gone!"
No thanks,
There was no too much pleasantries,
The old man in the cloth robe only had this sentence left,
When the first light rises between heaven and earth,
The old man walked down the mountain,
Dressed in cloth, wearing a seal on the left waist and a sword on the right waist,
Holding a yellowed ancient book in his hand,
When I took a step, I had reached the mountainside,
"Make me great Qi mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and I can conquer the whole world. β
Looking at the school palace on the mountain that he has devoted half his life,
Turning around and looking at the great rivers and mountains of Qi Realm, he muttered.