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Tang Xizong couldn't help but secretly rejoice, Zhu Wen is really a talent, this person is extremely brave, no one in the world is invincible in the marching army, and he cares about the people, if the Tang Dynasty can recover the lost land and destroy the Yellow Nest, he will definitely reuse Zhu Wen, this person will definitely make the Tang Dynasty return to the top. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info he said happily, "What the general said is reasonable, and I agree with it very much." β
Zhu Wen continued, "Holy Lord, the culprit is all because of his father and son, and the last general suggested that Sima Xiangru be removed from his official position immediately and escorted to Dali Temple for investigation and interrogation. β
Sima Xiangru said, "Holy Lord, although my father and son have suffered defeats, they have worked hard without merit for many years. Zhu Wen hit a rake, please ask the saint to be the master of Weichen, my father has been forced to death by Xie Tong, is the saint indifferent?"
Tang Xizong suddenly thought of Sima Xuan, and felt a little unbearable in his heart, and said, "General Zhu, there is no evidence in this matter, can it be put on hold for the time being." β
Xie Tong suddenly stood up and said, "Enlighten the saint, there will be a word at the end, I don't know whether to say it or not." β
Tang Xizong saw that it was Xie Tong who spoke, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, not for anything else, Xie Tong was his appointed prisoner, and he had forced the palace in Chang'an, for him, it was a great shame to sit together, but Xie Tong was Zhu Wen's person, he was not good at attacking, so he had to helplessly say, "General, please speak!"
Xie Tong glanced at Sima Xiangru and said with a smile. As far as I know, General Sima is not the kind of hard work he said for the country, everyone knows that hundreds of years ago, the Sima family usurped the imperial power, established the Great Jin Dynasty, and then because of the invasion of Fu Jian, forced to retreat to the south of the Yangtze River, after the fall of the Southern Jin Dynasty, this huge scholar clan disappeared, no one knows, and after hundreds of years, gradually faded out of people's field of vision, until the founding of the dynasty, the scholar clan in the south of the Yangtze River rose again, a person with the surname Sima entered the imperial court, on behalf of the official, but never revealed the origin of the origin, until today, General Sima, as expected, you are all descendants of the royal family of the Jin DynastyοΌβ
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, the Sima family had endured for hundreds of years, and the officials became bigger and bigger, and they went to this dynasty to monopolize the government, did they want to reproduce the world that plotted to usurp the Great Wei back then.
The eyes in the hall were not focused on Sima Xiangru to see how he explained.
Sima Xiangru's face was pale with horror, his father and son had been cautious, and only their family knew about this matter, but today he was actually pierced by Xie Tong, and he didn't know what to do for a while!
Tang Xizong was furious, for so many years, he actually raised tigers for trouble, recalling Sima Xuan's various proposals, the means of eliminating the Li royal family, the possibility of this matter is self-evident. He said angrily, "Sima Xiangru, what else do you have to say."
Sima Xiangru knelt on the ground with weak legs, and said hesitantly, "Shengshang, my father and son are indeed descendants of the Jin Dynasty, but they have been serving the emperor for many years, and they have no two hearts. β
Tang Xizong was already speechless for a long time, he took two breaths and said, "Come on! Pull this traitor down to me, and I will not be forgiven." β
Seeing that his plea was fruitless, Sima Xiangru immediately stood up and ran towards the outside of the hall like a fly, Xie Tong had already noticed his abnormality, and immediately condensed his true qi, and shot directly at the door of the hall with a shadowless finger, trying to seal his retreat.
At the same time, Zhu Wen also had a strange right arm, and a true qi slashed across the main hall, oriented towards the palace gate.
Sima Xiangru sensed the fluctuation of his true qi and hurriedly stopped his figure.
Hearing only a bang, Xie Tong and Zhu Wen's two true qi collided in the middle of the hall gate, making a deafening sound, and everyone in the hall was shocked, these two masters were able to foresee and seal Sima Xiangru's retreat first.
Zhu Wen's figure turned, and he moved to the door of the hall like lightning, and said coldly, "The carving insect has a small skill, and I dare to shoot in front of me." β
Sima Xiangru was taken aback, and secretly said that the other party came so quickly, but he also gritted his teeth, this was a critical moment, if he couldn't break through Zhu Wen's hurdle, he was bound to die here, and even had no hope of revenge.
Although it was rumored that Zhu Wen had outstanding martial arts, in order to survive, he did not hesitate to raise his true qi and punched Zhu Wen's right chest.
Zhu Wen didn't look at him, but just moved his body sideways, I don't know whether it was intentional or careless, Zhu Wen's figure slowed down for a moment, and Sima Xiangru's fist had already hit his shoulder hard.
Sima Xiangru was overjoyed, and his heart was hopeful of escaping, but Zhu Wen's body did not move, but his shoulders trembled slightly, as if this fist did not make him have the slightest injury.
I only heard Sima Xiangru sigh, and then flew out upside down like a short-line kite.
Zhu Wen snorted coldly, "I can't help myself."
The audience was shocked, Zhu Wen was so strong, only Xie Tong understood that Zhu Wen was using the martial arts of the eighth layer of Huangtian Dafa, True Qi to protect the body, which surprised Xie Tong, Zhu Wen actually surpassed his master ancestor and became the first person to cultivate Huangtian Dafa to the eighth layer in hundreds of years, no wonder he was so conceited, it can be said that with this kind of cultivation, he can be called the first person in martial arts, and even Mo Zeyang is a few points inferior.
Sima Xiangru's face was like ashes, and Zhu Wen's arrogance shocked him, as if an insurmountable mountain lay in front of him, and I am afraid that he would not be able to cross it with all his life's strength.
He stood in the center of the hall discouragedly, many past events crossed from his heart, for some reason, he faintly had a kind of regret, he had received family education and training since he was a child, and he no longer thought about the problem all the time, how to revitalize the family, how to restore the glory of the past, he and his father Sima Xuan, once monopolized power, extremely close to this goal, if it were not for the Huangchao uprising, the world was in turmoil, they had already succeeded, maybe sitting on this throne today, it was he Sima Xiangru himself, but unfortunately the creation made people, their father and son's wishful thinking was repeatedly destroyed, and their political goals were disintegrated by Xie Tong one by one, and now, Sima Xuan is goneHe has become a man.
Xie Tong walked in front of Sima Xiangru at some point, slowly pulled out the Qingyu Sword, stabbed it into Song Wenyuan's lower abdomen, and roared, "This sword is for those people who are in dire straits, and for my good brother Yi Fearless, for the sake of Li Zheng, the king of Wu, you shouldn't kill them." β
Song Wenyuan looked at the red blood that continued to flow out of his lower abdomen, and the slightly cool pain instantly spread throughout his body, he didn't wail or scream, and immediately fell to the ground in a dejected manner, already with more breath and less breath.
Xie Tong twisted the sword, Sima Xiangru's face showed a look of pain, and the corners of his mouth also overflowed with blood, Xie Tong withdrew the sword, and said without looking back, "The myth of the Great Jin Dynasty will die with you!"
There is silence in the hall, but silence is better than sound.
Sima Xiangru's eyes closed, and his heart stopped beating.
Tang Xizong glanced at Xie Tong with resentment, and he waved his hand and motioned for the guards to carry Sima Xiangru's body out.
The dinner party ended in this extremely bleak event, and everyone was in no mood, especially Tang Xizong, who witnessed the prosperity of a family in decline, the prosperity originated in him, but the decline was ended by Xie Tong, but it also ended with the glory of the Shi clan, most of the Shi clan has disappeared in the war, and those nobles in Luoyang, Chang'an, fell into the hands of Huang Chao, and the end may be even more miserable.
Tang Xizong said, "I'm tired, this is the end of today, let's rest!"
Zhu Wen said, "Shengshang, Weichen will set off in three days to start the Northern Expedition, and if you need some materials, please ask the Holy Lord for approval."
Song Wenyuan saw Sima Xiangru's tragic situation, he was frightened early, the Sima family was once extremely brilliant, even he had to admire, but it was so plain and dusty, how could he, who was also a scholar, not be shocked in his heart, thinking of Zhu Wen and Xie Tong's methods, if he turned his eyes to each other, he was afraid that this would be the end, in his opinion, Zhu Wen was far more terrifying than Tang Xizong. Therefore, without waiting for Tang Xizong to answer, he hurriedly said, "Why worry about this matter, please ask General Zhu to make a list of the required materials, Sichuan and Shu are still rich, and they will definitely be able to raise them in place within three days." β
Tang Xizong said listlessly, "Okay, let General Song take full responsibility for this matter!
The people obeyed the order and left.
Song Wenyuan came up to Xie Tong and said embarrassedly, "Brother Xian, is your sister-in-law living with you now!"
Xie Tong thought of his timid face, and was unhappy in his heart, and said, "Living with Shan'er, if you want to see your sister-in-law, you can go to Shan'er!"
For two days in a row, Xie Tong and Zhu Wen were busy with material matters, and the two days passed quickly, and after noon on the third day, Xie Tong suddenly thought of the Five Dao Temple in the south of the city, so he took out an oilcloth package from his arms and handed it to Zhu Wen.
Zhu Wen opened it and took a look, General Tiangong, the Yellow Turban Uprising, he smiled dumbly and said, "Let's go, let's go to the Five Dao Temple." β
The two of them did not bring any entourage, and rode directly to the Five Dao Temple.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the sky has darkened, the dilapidated gate of the Five Dao Temple is hidden, compared to a few years ago, this Dao Temple seems to be even more deserted, the moss on the stone steps has spread, as if no one has been here for a long time.
The two turned over and dismounted, tied the horses to the big tree at the door, Xie Tong gently pushed the door open, making a creaking sound, the Taoist temple was dim, there was no light, Xie Tong said in a loud voice, "Is there anyone?"
Seeing that no one answered, Zhu Wen walked into the hospital, as if he knew this place and its knowledge.
Straight to the main hall of the Taoist temple, the main hall has long been dilapidated, the beams of the temple door have been cracked, but the whole hall is very clean, everywhere is extremely bright, there is no trace of dust.
In the main hall, an oil lamp was lit, and two Taoists, an old man and a young man, were worshipping in front of the statue of Sanqing.
The decline of Taoism and the rise of Buddhism are unchangeable facts, but such a Taoist temple seems to be declining faster, and it seems that there are not many people who come to worship, and there is not much money for incense.
Zhu Wen said in a low voice: "Senior Brother has seen Senior Brother Yiming!"
The two Taoists stood up, the older one was the old Taoist who had met Xie Tong, his face was already full of wrinkles, and he was thinner than a few years ago, he smiled slightly and said, "I can't imagine that I can still see Senior Brother Hengwen in my lifetime, it's really a blessing."
Zhu Wen laughed and said, "Senior brother didn't dare to be delusional, I thought I would die on the battlefield, but I didn't expect to come back alive!"
Yi Ming said long, "Disciple, don't invite a few distinguished guests to the reception room."
Under the guidance of Daotong, several people entered the so-called reception room.
Dao Tong brought the tea, put it in front of the three of them one by one, and then withdrew.
Zhu Wen put the oilcloth down on the simple table, and said with a smile, "Senior brother has already guessed my intentions from these words."
Yiming Dao Chang gently took a sip of hot tea, and said, "A person's mind, no matter how meticulous, will show his will and ideas between his gestures, although the words of the junior brother, although the meaning is significant, but the handwriting is clear, the pen is strong, and there is a tendency to rise, which shows the urgency of the junior brother, the urgency to put the idea into practice, the righteousness of Huang Tiandao, at this moment has been sublimated, therefore, the old Tao has some experience." β
Zhu Wen said with a smile: "Physiognomy really deserves its reputation, and my junior brother admires it." β
Daoist Yiming continued, "Senior brother is now in a lofty position, and the aura between his eyebrows has gathered, he must have made a plan, senior brother is here to congratulate his junior brother, Huang Tiandao may be able to reappear in the rivers and lakes."
Xie Tong interjected, "Senior, do you remember me!"
Yiming Dao Chang smiled and said, "The donor is a talent, how can the old Taoist not remember, your master and nephew work hand in hand, and you will definitely be able to make a name for yourself and create an immortal cause." β
Xie Tong said with a smile, "The seniors are serious, my master and nephew, I only think about realizing the righteousness of the master and saving the people from danger, as for the battle for domination of the world, it is not something we have to consider." β
After hearing this, Daoist Yiming glanced at Zhu Wen and did not make a sound.
Zhu Wen's face did not change, and said, "Senior brother came this time, first, to visit senior brother, and secondly, there is a reluctant request, I want senior brother to calculate the good luck for me!"
Daoist Yiming frowned, and said, "As a Taoist, you should know that the destiny of heaven is unpredictable, everything is logical, and people can't change their lives against the sky, otherwise there will be endless troubles, and the general still has to test it?"
Zhu Wen put away his smiling face, and said with a heartfelt voice, "Senior brother said well, but although I was born in Taoism, everything I did was also to realize the Taoist Taoist concept of nature, quiet and inaction, perhaps because time is running out, in the small world of my heart, I am eager to know if I can realize my ideal in the future, please give me advice!"
Daoist Yiming pondered for a moment, and suddenly said to himself, "The Taoism is gloomy, the future of the junior brother is bright, and it will be smooth sailing, if you can stick to the purpose of this sect, you will definitely be able to create no glory in the world!"
Yiming Daochang's words were already clear, but Zhu Wen listened to it in his ears, but he did not have the joy he expected, he hugged his fists and said, "Thank you brother for your guidance, my brother is grateful, hey, Buddhism is prosperous, Taoism is declining, the appearance of Taoism is no longer what it used to be, and the younger brother still has some real power, so I will send someone to send some silver taels tomorrow to renovate the Taoist temple!"
Yiming Taoist shook his head and said, "No need, my master and apprentice have decided to give up their own view and travel all over the world, the Taoist concept lies in quiet and inaction, as long as the word Tao is in the heart, what prosperity is just a passing cloud, and the kindness of the senior brother has been understood." β
Zhu Wen has never been a mother-in-law's mother-in-law, seeing that Yiming Daoist has made up his mind, so he didn't speak, he pondered slightly, and said, "It's still a senior brother's epiphany, senior brother admires, this time I go north, Hengwen doesn't know when he will be able to return, and I don't know if there will be a chance to meet the next day, if the senior brother is tired and slack, you can come to Luoyang to find me at any time." (To be continued.) )