Chapter Twenty-Three: The People of the Han Dynasty
At this time, a wooden bird flew from outside the courtyard with its wings, crossed the lake and stopped on Tang Moyu's shoulder. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Mo Yu took out a palm-sized piece of hard yellow paper from the belly of the wooden bird, swept it roughly, and read it to everyone: "Under the leadership of Xu Yong, the living beings of Jiangyin Confucian Temple have made a decision in Minglun Hall that 'the head can be broken, and the hair must not be shaved'. At the same time, the notice of the Changzhou government also came down, which read, 'Keep your head without hair, keep your hair without your head'. ”
When he read this, he said with a smile: "Why don't you guess this notice was not posted at the gate of the county government?"
Without waiting for everyone to think about it, Tang Moyu said again: "Fang Heng wanted the scribe of the county government to copy, but the scribe threw his pen on the ground and said, 'Just die', and left with the other officials in the ya. That Fang Heng wanted to find someone to beat him, but he couldn't find anyone. Haha, I can't imagine that there are so many interesting characters in just one Jiangyin City. ”
Tang Moyu made a comment after reading it, and the news this time was over. Everyone didn't say anything else, instead of continuing to say some poems and songs, they were discussing and exchanging their martial arts.
If it's convenient, Xuan Ming really wants to say that he doesn't understand your martial arts league very well.
There was no food at noon, and Xuan Ming didn't feel hungry, so he waited quietly with everyone until the afternoon, and the wooden bird brought the news that everyone needed again.
Fang Heng's teacher in Wuxi, Su Tixue, sent his family to congratulate Fang Heng on his appointment, and as soon as they left the county office, they scolded the people who surrounded the county government to protest against the shaving order were slaves who should be beheaded. The two sides scolded and brawled, these people were quickly killed, and Fang Heng, who came out to ask for the guilt, was also torn in his official uniform, so frightened that he agreed to the request of the people of Jiangyin to write an application for exemption from shaving their hair. This Jiangyin City is about to change greatly, everyone, what are your plans?"
Mo Yu asked after finishing the information on the paper briefly.
Seeing that no one responded, he said, "Then I'll tell you my opinion first." Since the establishment of our martial arts alliance, it has been almost a thousand years ago. Unlike those rivers and lakes that rise and fall, high or low, they have always been in their own world, although there have been many sects in the alliance that have disappeared in the long river of history, but on the whole, they are still intact. ”
When he said this, Tang Dieche let out a timely sigh.
Mo Yu shrugged, turned his head and asked, "Dieche, don't be in a hurry to disagree with me first, isn't what I said right?"
But seeing Dieche flick the hem of her clothes behind her waist and sit down, she smiled disapprerovingly: "Why deceive yourself, Mo Yu." What should come is always coming. ”
Tang Moyu continued to shrug his shoulders helplessly, sighed, and said, "Since Dieche likes to go straight, I'll say it straight." I looked through the classics of the Tang Gate to know the origin of our martial arts league, which was established in the Anshi Rebellion of the Tang Dynasty, and has been the backbone of the Central Plains martial arts to resist foreign aggression ever since. ”
"And every time there is a change of court, it will be when the martial arts alliance is damaged, and when this change is caused by foreign insults, it will be even more damaged. There is the Song Dynasty, the market culture is prosperous, the people live a rich life, and the various sects of our Wulin League have more or less recovered the vitality of the Tang Dynasty. Even Tiance Mansion, which was destroyed in the war early, has also seen many heirs who walk the rivers and lakes. ”
"But I don't need to talk about the rest of the matter, right? Everyone should have heard from their own teachers. After the anti-gold is the anti-Mongolian, the backbone has disappeared in this world early, and the remaining of us who have no backbone, either with the Mongolian people and the snake, or retreat to the mountains to protect the inheritance. ”
Since then, except for the Ming Sect in the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty, there have been only three or two big cats and kittens left in the Wulin League, until now. ”
At this point, Tang Dieche interrupted impatiently: "Focus, focus!"
Mo Yu still shrugged his shoulders and continued: "Then I'll really say it bluntly, Shenzhou after the Manchu Qing Dynasty's shaving and easy submission order will be a more terrifying existence for the Han people than the fourth-class civil society under the rule of the Mongols. Either live, die, or kneel. ”
"If you are alive, you will be far away, if you die, you will be martyred, and if you kneel, you will be a slave. ”
"We, the Tang Sect, just want to choose life now. ”
Xuntian clasped his hands together, and recited when he heard the words: "Amitabha, wonderful." ”
Liuying asked with a smile: "So Uncle Mo Yu, you said so much, in fact, it is just a sentence 'You Tang Sect are going to leave us and run away'?"
Tang Moyu said ashamed, and stopped talking.
For a moment, the atmosphere on the island began to become awkward.
Tang Dieche explained: "This is the meaning of our Tang family fort lord, our Tang family has shed a lot of blood for this Shenzhou and this China for thousands of years. It's better to keep the incense overseas, and allow him to hide away from the pure yang to seal the mountain, and not allow me to avoid the Tang Sect in a foreign land?"
Su Yan's fists clenched unconsciously: "'Ming is dead, the world is dead', the Manchu Qing Dynasty just occupied half of my country." Our sisters' song Dan Xinjian seems to have been sung in vain. Her teeth clenched, and her tone was filled with undisguised disappointment.
At this time, I only heard a few immature cries for help from outside the hospital.
"Anyone? Anyone?"
The smile on the bell face was put away early, and she said with relief: "Since this is the case, let's discuss it later." ”
After saying that, he flew towards the courtyard gate first, and since it was embarrassing, it was good to go over and take a look together, and the rest of the people also left the island one after another.
Xuan Ming and Chu Yudi invariably slowed down by half a beat, and their voices asking each other were very low.
"Brother Yudi (Brother Xuanming), why are you here?"
In order not to delay for too long and make people suspicious, they speak quickly.
"Brother Yudi, have we crossed over?"
"I thought I had crossed over at first, but I didn't know until I died twice and everything started all over again, and we are still in the Shenzhou Sword Shrine!
"What Shenzhou Sword Shrine, why are we here?"
"It seems that you were pushed out of the barrier before and your memory is missing, you don't care why we are in the Sword Shrine, this place is not suitable for a long time, I will try to wake you up from the barrier later. ”
"Okay!" When he first heard about the situation, Xuan Ming did not doubt that he had him, and rushed to the courtyard gate with Chu Yudi.
In the small open space between the courtyard gate and the lake, there is a bluestone inscribed with the word "chivalrous fate".
A woman dressed in a similar sect costume as the bell was lying on top of a Taoist priest, sobbing.
Beside them stood two little Loli in Taoist robes, also with tears on their faces.
"Pure Yang disciple?!"
Su Yan was about to step forward to check, but the Taoist priest shook his head slightly when he saw this, stopping her from checking for him.