Above the Gyeonggi Hall in Pengcheng, a man is tirelessly reading and reviewing the recitals with candles. The man has just arrived and stood up, but he already has a natural and majestic temperament. And this man's sorrows and joys all affect the vast territory of the Mexican country, and the Manchu Dynasty civil and military called it Longyan Anger or Longyan Joy.

When he read a letter about the fortune of Xianjiang County, the man who was bound to compare with this vast territory couldn't help but show a smile. Standing beside the current chief administrator, there was no flattery to see this situation.

At that time, the chief administrator of the previous dynasty who handed over this official position to him had said meaningfully to him that although he may have been thinking about it for many years before finally taking the position of chief administrator, when he sat down, it meant that he would stand by the side of the Son of Heaven for the rest of his life.

And there is no comparison between standing and wrestling and sitting and wrestling.

Always remember to be a person and do things, and you must learn to think about danger, change and retreat. Especially sitting in this official position that is inseparable from the emperor's life and residence, it is necessary to know that keeping quiet is the way to be an official who is prosperous and weatherless.

This high-ranking man is the only one in the entire Mexican country, and he picked up the song and beat the chief manager who pretended to be deaf and dumb next to him, as if he was full of interest and wanted to find someone to talk to. Then Wen Yan smiled and said, "Gonggong Li, I have two news to talk to you about." ”

This eunuch, who has done his best in observing words and appearances, showed a gentle smile, which made people feel that it was fun rather than laughing.

"Back to Your Majesty, the slave saw that His Majesty had a feeling of speaking freely, presumably both news should be good news to tell each other. The newly appointed chief of office for three years, Gonggong Li, looked at the Son of Heaven who had monopolized the six affairs of the Ministry for three years, so that Shang Shuling's position had been vacant for three years, and he did not say any insightful opinions, but just followed the words of the prince.

The emperor looked at Gonggong Li, who was cautious in everything, and just turned back to the dragon chair and wrote the four big characters "Royal Pen Personal Approval" on the fold.

Then he said to Li Gonggong: "The first news, Yan Song and his party have nationalized Xianjiang Caoyun, and the upper reaches of Xianjiang have built a dam in the sky, and the people of Xianjiang will no longer have to worry about floods in the future." This news is nothing to discuss, and it must be good news. ”

Gonggong Li, who was beside him, did not nod or shake his head, but just looked like he was listening. Since the emperor didn't ask, he didn't have to draw a snake to answer.

"There is also news that Liu Nanfeng traveled east by boat along the Xianjiang River and wanted to return to Mexico. But he intercepted the river with a sword and was seriously wounded. The emperor put down the fold in his hand, and then asked: "Gonggong Li, tell me about this news, is this news good news or bad news?"

After hearing this, cold sweat gradually broke out on his cheeks, and after a little hesitation, he knelt at the feet of the Son of Heaven. Buried his head and smiled: "Good news!"

"How is it good?" Xiang Yingfeng glanced at this Gonggong Li meaningfully.

"Your Majesty has worked hard for the country and the people in the past three years, and the Manchu Dynasty has enjoyed the grace of the civil and military forces, and the whole country has been safe and secure. Whether it is a loyal minister or a traitorous official, all the people will feel the emperor's grace, and then they are not afraid of life and death to serve His Majesty. Father-in-law Li said everything on the ground, without the slightest pretentiousness, as if he was telling ordinary things.

Xiang Yingfeng listened, and looked at the father-in-law Li who spoke without leaking a faint smile. Sure enough, when it comes to the scale of proportionality in speaking, this Gonggong Li should be the leader of the court. Then he walked out of the hall, looking at the vast starry sky, when he first ascended to the national throne, the man who leaned towards the government and the opposition said a sentence to himself that he would never forget.

"A king is a king, and a minister is a minister. Scholars rule the world together, or it can be said that scholars and doctors rule the world together. Even if the Son of Heaven is drunk in his dream, the courtiers are not qualified to be wronged. ”

Xiang Yingfeng looked at Gonggong Li who was following behind him, and just said indifferently: "Bring the rest of the twists and turns into the Heart Cultivation Palace, tonight is another all-night night!"

If it is discussed which of the emperors of the four countries is the most diligent in the government, then the emperor of the Mexican country, Xiang Yingfeng, is afraid that he will be beyond the reach of the emperors of the other three countries.

The reason is that in addition to the dictatorship of Liu Cheng in the past, there is also that the emperor was only more than half a hundred years old, but he died of illness in the Palace of Nourishing Heart.

"The emperor thinks that Luoyang is farther and closer to the sun and moon in the sky?"

At that time, Xiang Yingfeng looked at the death of his father, and couldn't help but reply anxiously: "Chengguo Luoyang is near, Chengguo Luoyang is within reach, and the sky is difficult to pick." ”

Unexpectedly, the former emperor, who was about to die, only gestured out of the window with his eyes, and Xiang Yingfeng looked at the rising sun outside the window with teary eyes, and suddenly realized. It's a pity that the man lying on the most luxurious brocade bed in the world has closed his eyes.

And the crown prince who was destined to belong at that time, that is, the current emperor, fell to the ground and cried bitterly: "The sun and the moon are near and Luoyang is far away." Raise your eyes to see the sun, but not see Luoyang!"

Xiang Yingfeng bypassed the imperial garden, and behind him was Gonggong Li, who was holding a mountain of folds. Looking at the bright moon in the sky now, I can't help but think far away.

If Yoo Nam-feng, who was famous in Gyeonggi at that time, came back, it would be the best news. If he said that he had any guilt about the Liu family, the current emperor would definitely say something categorically.

Since he is the Son of Heaven, he has been a chess player since birth, how can he be a ridiculous son of heaven who has been a chess player for 20 years?

As for Liu Nanfeng's return to the land of Gyeonggi, he will not send a single soldier to stop him, if he can walk through the bloody wind of the rivers and lakes and stand outside the gate of his palace hall, he will not mind the past. But it's a pity that the Jianghu sect, which shares the same spirit as many ministers in the DPRK and China, may not agree.

Although it is now unitary time and the sky is dark, the lights are still bright in Mexico, which has never had a so-called curfew. The ranger swordsmen are also walking all over the place, and from time to time there are swordsmen who compete with each other, causing everyone to compete to watch, which is inevitably a little incompatible with the previous dynasty that has always been outstanding in literature and ink.

If the reason is to investigate, it is not that in the past, there was a sword leader Liu Nanfeng in the Mexican country, and he became a man of the year in the world for a while. Three sword moves, no victory, no defeat!

And now the conversation after tea and dinner, of course, is indispensable to the enviable Liu Nanfeng.

Although Liu Nanfeng left Mexico, his famous swordsmanship and uninhibited personality became the place where the swordsman who crossed the river in Gyeonggi became fascinated.

If it is about who is strong in swordsmanship, the scholars and literati who are good at using literature and ink can come up with overwhelming and gorgeous language. Such as what is unparalleled in the world, amazing and gorgeous, unique Kyushu, etc., but none of the three words are convincing.

The first is to "chase the south wind", the second is to "second only the south wind", and the third is to "not lose the south wind". And "not losing the south wind" is almost on par with the word invincible in the world, and of course there is also a suspicion of killing.

"Chasing the south wind" has become the foundation of Pengcheng swordsmen who secretly compete when they go out, and if they were praised by Pengcheng kendo masters, they chased the south wind. For a swordsman, it is simply more beautiful than the literati Jinshi and the first. Even the poor swordsman would summon a few of his best friends with his few finesses, and after three rounds of drinking, he would boast to himself.

But unfortunately, in the past three years, except for the rich children, who have used real money to smash out the title of "chasing the south wind", there are really few swordsmen who can really get the praise of "chasing the south wind". And "second only to the south wind", there is a stunning Pengcheng swordsman who can convince the people of the city. As for "not losing the south wind", no matter which sect master you are, you don't dare to say such unconscionable words at will. Therefore, even if three years have passed, no one has claimed to be "not inferior to the south wind".

At this time, a saber warrior, walking alone through the alleys of the market, he is the only one to win the crown of "second only to the south wind", as for the second is unknown.

This person holds three tips, all of which are inscribed by Taishi Han Yuzhan himself. It must be known that Han Yuzhan wrote a piece of "Literati Fu" back then, but it caused a beautiful talk of "Moguo paper is expensive".

Now Han Yuzhan, who has not mentioned the pen for many years, actually wrote three tips in a row, and when he handed them to himself, he just said a sentence without a beginning or an end: "I don't have the habit of being a strong man, if you don't dismantle it, you will never dismantle it, if you demolish one of them, then which one you dismantle, you will not die or give up." ”

Bu Shenzhou, who has always been cold and indifferent, just said: "Taishi takes up the pen, and it is a pity not to dismantle this life!"

Under the moonlight, the swordsman took advantage of the moonlight to open a bag of brocades, and then the handwriting of the pen and snake was revealed on the paper. The man glanced away, clenched his fist, and the paper in his hand instantly turned to powder, and then pressed the hilt of the sword.

On this day, a man went west out of Pengcheng and rode along the Yangtze River!

Dongxuan Lake, I heard that there is a thousand-year-old temple, every autumn there is a Zen road to say, hundreds of monks and ordinary pious worshippers of Buddha, go around the mountain. Everyone's eyes do not squint, and the mouth recites silently, which can be described as a wonderful opportunity for Dongxuan Lake to meditate on the mind.

The group found an inn and stayed. Now that Wang Jingdao has seen Xiao Nizi's vicious methods, he no longer dares to plunge into Fireworks Willow Lane in front of Xiao Nizi as before. After all, there was the support of the second master at that time, and now that the second master has lost his skills, what else can he expect?

If you take a group of people to find a green building to have a good time, this little girl who likes to break people's hands and feet may want to do something to herself, even Wang Jingdao, who has always been not afraid of heaven and earth, thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his crotch, and even shivered.

"I heard from the locals that in a few days, there will be an ancient temple to learn Zen. Why don't we go and join in the fun?" Lu Wenping was soaked, so he changed into clean clothes, and when he came, he heard someone say about this, Lu Wenping, who has always thought that he was knowledgeable, saw this gathering of Wen Shen Zen, of course, he was willing to go gladly.

Xiao Nizi was playing with her flying knife wholeheartedly, and she didn't talk, anyway, she didn't care, now everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that Liu Nanfeng has returned to Mexico, and there is already a trend that is ready to move. But in the final analysis, he only dares to move Liu Nanfeng, who has nothing to rely on in Mexico and is seriously injured, if he moves himself, regardless of his clan elders, just talking about his brother Zhongli's sword, he will have to scare off nine out of ten people.

Wang Jingdao was more straightforward about this understanding of using literature to participate in Zen, and said with disgust: "Isn't it just grinding his mouth? and saying a high-sounding Yiwen Zen, is it just to deceive us people who are not good at writing and ink and can't make sense?"

Jiang Chengzi flicked his sword back to the sheath, these days, he has been letting Wang Jingdao feed himself tricks, supplemented by the wisp of kendo essence given by the second master, and martial arts mountaineering can be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds.

Now when he hears this news, he can't help but feel a trace of yearning in his heart, after all, two months ago in the Great You Cave Heaven I heard Yu Qiushu and Baili Open-minded Talk, Yu Qiushu was heroic and upright, but it made him have a sense of epiphany.

But I also heard the conversation between Xiao Nizi and the second master a few days ago, and couldn't help but shake my head and said: "Still not going, isn't it just a group of bald donkeys playing with each other there? ”

The second master seemed to see the little doctor's thoughts, and just said softly: "I really don't want to see it? The abbot of this temple asked me to pull his beard and tell him to shut up, thinking that now when I see him, I will see if he will be verbose." ”

Jiang Chengzi sat on the wooden chair, holding his chin with his hand, and looked at the second master, he really couldn't figure it out.

Obviously, that day, I heard the conversation between the second master and Xiao Nizi.

"Take the three of them to Mexico!"

"You're not going? I don't believe it. ”

"Parting ways, let's go our separate ways, and when the time comes, Pengcheng will meet. ”

"Haha, you are now more powerless than Lu Wenping, and the rivers and lakes are full of people who want to kill you, and they are all looking forward to taking your head and then going back to receive the reward. Your head is very valuable, and the reward will not be spent in three lifetimes. ”

"I didn't expect me to be so valuable, the little doctor must not starve to death, if he wants to starve to death, I will give him a nail cover at that time, eighty percent of it will be worth a thousand taels." ”

"It's not that my brother asked me to follow you, you think I want to, since I promised my brother, I don't have to follow you obediently. ”

"What if the person who killed me makes a mistake and wants to kill you?"

"Then kill it, if you die, give my brother a dream every day, and then repeat, 'Brother, your simple and lovely sister died, and you caused it. Let him be ashamed for the rest of his life, and then let Sister Peony wash her face with tears every day, and then every time they give away a sword, they think of the little doctor who has no interest, and they regret it in their hearts. Well... It's interesting to think about, don't you think?"

......

The second master looked at Jiang Chengzi, who was in a trance, and just said, "Let's go!"

Since he agreed to teach the sword, this sword cannot be a sword move sword intent that he made behind closed doors. The man in white, who could no longer lift his sword, showed a subtle expectation in his eyes to the young man sitting next to him.

It just so happens that the elm monk in Wen'an Temple hasn't seen him for ten years, and his beard is already like a broom to sweep autumn leaves.