The Xuanwu incident was resolved, and the Linquan royal family took this opportunity to pursue the victory, and took this Linquan Jianghu in one go, and the Linquan country, which had experienced decades of turmoil, finally returned to a peaceful life.

On this day, Lin Jiming proposed to open a banquet to celebrate this moment of national celebration, and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were very happy!

For this rare and lively banquet, Zhang Yuanyi did not choose to show his head and show his majesty, but walked alone in the backyard of the palace.

As the youngest national teacher of the Linquan Kingdom in the past hundred years, the ministers are very curious about Zhang Yuanyi's face and identity.

Moreover, the pacification of this catastrophe, Lin Jiming claimed that it was all Zhang Yuanyi's credit, and for a while, it was a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, and the curiosity about this new national teacher from Chaohu Academy with great powers was even more extraordinary.

Of course, Zhang Yuanyi understood what Lin Jiming had done, Lin Jiming wanted to leave him and didn't want him to leave, but Zhang Yuanyi had already made up his mind about these.

The palace hall is full of people, lively, the backyard is quiet, quiet and leisurely, Zhang Yuan gently crushed a verdant leaf in his hand, playing.

He looked up at the sky, and at the moment the moon and stars were scarce, and the firecrackers that rose into the sky from time to time were bright and charming, shining with the stars.

After saying goodbye to Lin Jiming, he planned to go to Tianque Palace to visit Chen Duanyi's seniors, and then return to the academy to resume his life.

"On such a day worth celebrating, why is the national teacher alone here to admire the moon and fold flowers?"

At this time, a gentle voice came from a distance, Zhang Yuan turned his head to look, Lin Jiming was wearing an imperial robe, against the light, carrying two pots of turbid wine in his hands, and also looked at him with a smile.

Lin Jiming slowly stepped forward and threw out one of the pots of wine casually, Zhang Yuan raised his hand to catch it, and unceremoniously directly opened the mud seal and took a sip.

As soon as the wine was in his mouth, Zhang Yuan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help coughing, and said in amazement: "Good guy!

Lin Jiming patted Zhang Yuanyi on the back, laughed and said, "Jian Nanchun! I sent someone from the sect to buy it from outside at a high price, isn't it very enjoyable! After drinking this wine, does it have a trance feeling of becoming a great sword immortal?"

Zhang Yuan's whole body was shocked, his breath sank, suppressed the fierce wine aura that rushed to his head like a sword aura, and poured another sip and said: "It's enjoyable!

After being suppressed for so long, I finally found a chance to vent.

Lin Jiming laughed, "This is just your mistake, how can you still use your skills when drinking, and you are blind to a pot of good wine." ”

Zhang Yuan scratched his head and said, "Then if you have a chance, you still have to taste the ice of our academy, that is the real taste of the world!"

For the ice and fall of Chaohu Academy, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows about it, although Lin Jiming, as the emperor, still has a lot of yearning for the affairs of the rivers and lakes, how can he not know, he said excitedly: "Then don't play tricks!"

Zhang Yuan patted his chest and shook the sky, "It must be!"

He tried to pour a sip of wine without using his strength, and his whole body was shocked, "Mother!

"I don't feel it after all drinking here!" Lin Jiming looked around, flew up to the eaves of a palace with a leap, and lay down on his back, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

Zhang Yuan shook his head and followed on tiptoe.

The two of them shook their feet leisurely, and when they admired the moon, they didn't know what to say for a while.

After a long time, Lin Jiming suddenly spoke: "The rivers and lakes of Linquan have been rectified by me, and without the rivers and lakes, people from all walks of life have complained and dissatisfied, and even criticized me, feeling that I have cut off the life of Linquan at once, and the entire Linquan has now become a pool of stagnant water, what do you think?"

Because of this catastrophe, the White Dragon Temple completely declined, and even the Jianghu sects with the same camp as the White Dragon Temple smashed the Yellow Dragon, and the Patriarch Hall was demolished to seventy-seven eighty-eight, and it can be said that most of the rivers and lakes are now under the management of the Linquan royal family.

As for the surviving Jianghu sect, that is, Heishui Villa, who took refuge in Lin Jiming at the beginning, and made a lot of meritorious contributions in the battle.

Heishui Villa also got his wish and got his own martial arts alliance leader, but in fact, anyone with a discerning eye understands that today's Blackwater Villa is just a caged bird of the Linquan royal family.

There are even many people who directly call Heishui Villa a palace of Lin Jiming, which is a betrayal of the rivers and lakes.

So Lin Jiming said that the rivers and lakes are gone, which is actually not unreasonable.

Zhang Yuan thought for a while and said, "I can't answer." ”

Fantasizing about going to the rivers and lakes is the dream of many young people, and Lin Jiming's actions will of course cause a lot of dissatisfaction.

Zhang Yuanyi continued: "But I believe that they will finally understand His Majesty's painstaking efforts. ”

The young emperor, who had newly ascended the throne, turned around and smiled at the equally young Qin Tianjian National Master in front of him, and asked in a calm tone: "The king of the people should be the weight of the artifact, the hegemon of the realm, the honorable and virtuous king, and the law and the love of the people." Royalty or domineering, if it were you, what choice would you make?"

The national teacher brushed the cuffs carved with the pattern of swimming dragon and water, and said, "If you want nothing, then God will enter the house." Everything is suffering, and you and I are all wandering spirits detained in the mortal world. Is there a difference between a royal way and a domineering one?"

The young emperor sneered, "This dragon chair hasn't been warmed yet, don't let me come to the world it's not worth it, why bother!"

Lin Jiming said softly: "As long as the people are happy, I am willing to suffer all the hardships in the world." ”

Zhang Yuan smiled, it would be good to have such an idea.

Then he doesn't have to ask about the cause of the emperor's death, and he will no longer force Lin Jiming to step down, and the past will be written off.

Lin Jiming asked in a low voice, "Is the national teacher really leaving?"

Zhang Yuan nodded, "Yes, it has been decided a long time ago, and His Majesty should also know." ”

Lin Jiming's eyes were melancholy, of course he understood in his heart that Zhang Yuanyi could be said to be from another world, what he pursued was a throne and the well-being of the society, as for Zhang Yuanyi, he only cared about the truth.

The two are destined to be unable to completely change the other's trajectory.

Looking at this young emperor, Zhang Yuanyi would always think of Zhu Zhiwen in a trance, the down-and-out prince wandering the rivers and lakes.

Compared with the young emperor who ascended the throne and shouldered heavy burdens, did Zhu Zhiwen live a more comfortable life, and did he really escape the catastrophe?

Zhang Yuanyi took a deep breath, stood up, and said to Lin Jiming: "Yuan Yi is fortunate to be able to meet His Majesty here in this life, and I am fortunate to be able to meet Your Majesty in this life. ”

Before Lin Jiming could react, Zhang Yuanyi had already stepped on the eaves, and disappeared into the night in a leap.

No matter how many people the palace is stuffed with at night, it will always be cold, Lin Jiming put away his clothes, looked at the direction where Zhang Yuanyi went, and was stunned, "This guy ......"

After a long time, Lin Jiming regained his expression, his eyes were full of cold, and he stepped down the eaves in one step, he flicked his sleeves and joined the feast again with a smile on his face.

"If you don't get drunk today, you won't go home!"

"Your Majesty has a good amount of alcohol!"

......

At night, the palace is never short of excitement.

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In front of a mansion of a wealthy lord far away from the city, a handsome young man with a handsome face who came from nowhere knocked lightly on the door, "Is there anyone? Is there anyone? I am a student passing through the study tour, and I am about to go to Beijing to catch the exam. ”

An old slave slowly opened the door, and through the crack in the door, he saw that the person in front of him was talented, and he didn't look like a bad person, so he was relieved to let him in.

The old slave asked, "I don't know the name of the son?"

The young man replied respectfully and politely: "It is not surprising that the ancestral surname was followed, and later the master's surname Chen, the single name is an ink character, the ink of ink." ”

In the mansion of the wealthy lord, the old slave can be regarded as a little cultured, and praised: "Chen Mo, it's a good name." ”

The young man smiled: "It's really good, I've always liked it, after all, it was the master who took it." ”

The old slave took Chen Mo into the inner room to fetch water, and said as he walked: "I heard that two of the three sentences of the son are masters, and the master who thinks about the son must be a person of high morality and respect, and he must be extremely important to the son." ”

A trace of memory flashed in Chen Mo's eyes, and he wandered: "Yes, the master has a life-saving grace for me, and the meaning to me is no less than that of my reincarnated parents. ”

When the old slave heard this, he sighed in his heart, it turned out to be a hard-working child who had lost his parents, and he looked so young that he was ...... Alas!

Chen Mo drank a bowl of cold water handed by the old slave, gently wiped his sleeves, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the old man's charity." ”

He looked around again and wondered, "Why can't you see anyone else in such a big house?"

The old slave smiled: "The old man's family took the little master to the city to play, and they haven't come back yet?"

Chen Mo nodded, and asked again, "Little Master, are there still children in this family?"

Speaking of the little master, the old slave was interested, "Isn't it? The old man came late, the little young master is lively and cute, and he is very smart!"

When he said these words, the old slave's eyes could not hide his love, and his heart was full of joy.

He suddenly sighed and said, "Although the mansion is big, but let the prince laugh, the family is in decline, and now I am the only one under the master." ”

Chen Mo waved his hand, "Where is it, who doesn't experience some impermanence and family ruin?"

While the two were talking, there was a voice outside the door, "Butler, open the door!" ”

"Eh! here it is!" the old slave hurriedly replied, and he said to Chen Mo, "The master is back! ”

Perhaps, inadvertently, the gears of fate have slowly turned, and the old slave has worked hard all his life, and the only thing he did wrong was to open the door for a passing reader on that sunny morning.

The fate of several generations is still entangled here, after all.

The old slave opened the door, and an old gentleman saw the handsome young man standing in the middle of his own courtyard, and the torrent of memory rushed into the cracks of time, bringing him into that dim dusk, that bloody scene.

The old gentleman trembled his lips and said, "Quick...... Run!"

But can you really escape?

......

"Hey, have you heard? Something happened to the Zhao family!"

"Is it the Zhao family after the majestic generals in the past?"

"It's not! These are the first murders, and it's endless. ”

"I heard that this person's methods are so ruthless that he doesn't even want to let go of a three-year-old child, the body is separated, tsk!"