The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 227: Large beads and small beads fall on the jade plate (Part 1)

Su Su never thought that in this life he would be able to live a life of a fairy with both wealth and leisure. I still remember that when I grew up in the small town of Beimang, I had nothing but idleness, but I came to Nanzhao. Later, especially when Master Zhao reached an agreement with a white-clothed man, this day really began to moisturize. He lived in the summer residence that was said to belong to the Nanzhao imperial family in the past. The place where I used to live was extravagant, occasionally guests came to visit in the dark, and their identities were more scary. Just the honorable elders of the old Nanzhao, Su Su met six or seven, and the old master also appeared more and more. There are so many strange faces, especially those who are about the same age as the old master, and like to add some Shangshu and other servants in front of their names. Almost every time he sees Su Su, he will cry and cry. Su Su knows that these people should It is the old minister of the former Xishu dynasty who came to hear the news. According to the old master, he asked him to listen more and not to talk, just accompany the old people to cry silently. If you really can’t cry, put a handful of Nanzhao specialties in your palms in advance. The powder of Xiaoquejiao, bowed his head and stretched out his hands to wipe tears, so one wipe, it is hard not to cry. [Reading the latest chapters] Su Su tried it once and never wanted to have a second time. His eyes were so red and swollen that he did not recover for two or three days. However, the effect was remarkable at that time. The longest one was crying and fainting on the spot.

Today, Su Su was thrown into a famous farming building by Old Master Zhao, and he didn’t want him to really read a book. He just needs to do self-cultivation in Tibet. Su Su sat down while no one was watching. On the railing of the high-rise building, there stood the blind female luthier Xue Songguan next to him. After the two almost died in the hands of Chen Zhibao, Su Su stopped pestering the blind luthier to play the tricks of the young hero and the devil. Chao Chao was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of well ropes. These days, Xue Songguan helped the old master to link Nanzhao's eighteenth department. He was very busy and ran almost half of the Nanzhao territory. Su Su missed her very much, but when he met again, he didn't know what to say. What, a man and a woman are so silent.

Su Su raised his head, and finally slowly said: "I used to like dreaming during the day the most, thinking that he might be the posthumous child of a big man, or else a illegitimate child of a big door, maybe one day he will recognize his ancestor. After returning to Zong, he was fully developed, and now I realized that I was really a prince of a country. Unfortunately, my dreams came true. I realized that even if I put on the dragon robe, he was really a prince, and he didn’t look like a prince. I have made up a lot of the doorways of wealthy people, such as Tang stele, Qingtian yellow jelly, banana leaf blue and white, a lot of objects, I don't know why, I have liked valuable things since I was a child, but these things are worth enough? Looking at them, I was very excited at first. I wanted to sleep with them and hugged them together. Later, the more I couldn’t do it. How can I say, like a poor boy rolling in the mud, one day he got married in a muddle. The beautiful and beautiful daughter-in-law does not dislike her, but understands that she can't hold her after all, and she will leave one day."

The young luthier who accompanied Su Su and Zhao Dingxiu from Beimang to Nanzhao, blind and blind, but with a sharp heart, she smiled softly and said: "The Su family has been the lord of Xishu for two hundred years, although in Your father has lost his hand for 20 years, but now with the help of the old master and the promise of the king of Shu, then this family business actually has a chance to be kept, as Chen Zhibao said, although you will do it in the future Not a Shu emperor, but at least he can be a Liyang Shu king who sealed the frontiers and cracked the soil. In this way, he can be considered worthy of your Su family's ancestors."

Su Su sighed and said: "If Xu Fengnian hadn't found us in Beimang, how could I have today? The book said that good birds choose wood and live there. The truth is quite reasonable, but for people like me Say, the truth is never in the book, either by fist or......"

The former prince who fled from the Xishu imperial palace in his infancy, smiled bitterly, and pointed his finger at his heart. "Either it's here. I'm Su Su, although I'm always at odds with the surname Xu. , I always speak ill of him in front of you, but you should know that, in fact, I am a friend of Xu Fengnian in my life. Of course, who is Xu Fengnian, the most prosperous king of the alien surname in the world, and four great masters. One of them is that his mother looks like a jade tree in the wind, and he is called the Northern Xu Southern Song Dynasty. There is also profound knowledge. Such a handful of romantic figures may not consider me Su Su as a friend. But I am true. Treating him as a friend, as a result, when he arrived in Nanzhao, he got a great deal of money, and finally got a foothold here, just to repay others, the man in white with facial paralysis crossed his foot, and the old master took Xu Fengnian’s Beiliang. Putting it aside, I also know that this is something that can't be done, but in my heart, I really feel sorry for it."

Xue Songguan whispered: "You said it yourself, this is nothing you can do."

Su Su rubbed his cheeks severely, then cupped his face in both hands, and said vaguely: "Yes, there is no way. I am a guy with no ambitions and no real ability to learn, except for being here every day. Eating, drinking, sleeping, using, acting well, what can I do?"

She hesitated for a moment, and sighed: "In fact, the old master is not feeling well in her heart. She often goes to drink with your uncle blacksmith to relieve boredom. Once she got drunk and was very gloomy."

Su Su put down his hands, put his hands on the railings, and smiled bitterly: "I never blamed the old master. If it wasn't for the old master to be a father and a mother to pull me up, there would be no Su Su, let alone what the old man looks like. I still don’t know his temper. It’s as smelly and hard as the stone in the pit. If it weren’t for me, the old master would not act against his will for the sake of the Western Shu dynasty, which has long since disappeared."

Xue Songguan nodded.

Su Su suddenly said with emotion: "I have been doing nothing all day long, and sometimes I feel tired. Then you say that Xu Fengnian, who is responsible for the life and death of 300,000 Beiliang cavalry, or Chen Zhibao, the king of Shu with ambitious ambitions in the world. , Do these people really enjoy it, or do they feel tired?"

The blind luthier shook his head and smiled: "I don't know."

Su Su turned his head and smiled brightly, "If, I mean, if one day, I can really let go of everything to accompany you to walk the rivers and lakes, if I say something to the new masters, I told the world's first Xu Fengnian, who is alone, has eaten and drunk with me. Will he be a face?"

The woman thought that she was in Beimang, and almost killed the young vassal king in the rain alley. She smiled knowingly, "I can't save face anymore."

Su Su smiled intoxicatingly, "Although he is still very jealous of Xu Fengnian, there are people in the world, no matter what, as long as you know him, you can't hate it. Are you?"

The blind female luthier smiled without speaking.

Su Su cautiously asked: "You really... don't like him? To be honest, if I were a woman, I'm afraid I would never forget him."

She said helplessly: "What do you like him to do? Because Xu Feng has grown into a tree near the wind? But I am a blind man."

Su Su scratched his head, always feeling that there was something wrong with this reason.

She lay on the railing, "If we go to the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains in the future, I will play the murderous female devil, and you will pretend to be a heroic hero?"

Su Su looked into the distance, with firm eyes, "No! We are the gods and goddesses!"

The blind woman blushed for the first time, turned her head, and whispered softly: "Susu, I am blind."

Su Su lowered her head, looked at the back of her head she left for her, and said softly: "I know."

The female master of the Profound Realm said softly and timidly: "I am also older than you."

Su Su smiled and said: "I know too."

She turned her head, raised her head, "looking at" Su Su, with a smile but a smile: "If you come to the countless Central Plains rivers and lakes in the beauties in the future, show me that you have taken a few more glances at the Fairy Woman, I'll be the official Xue Song. Kill them directly."

Su Su said grimly: "Well... I didn't know before, but I know now."

She smiled, "I lied to you."

Su Su stretched out his palm and placed it gently on her forehead, "Although I am not blind, I only see you in my eyes."

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In the back mountain of Beiliang, two elderly people who carved the stele, Mi Qiong and Penghe, were sitting in front of a simple thatched hut. A small stool was separated by some food and drink. Then another old man arrived as scheduled, carrying two altars in his hands. The Green Ant Wine, which has been kept for many years in the cellar of Qingliangshan Palace, the old man has no need to face, no matter his walking posture or speaking voice, he is full of yin. He knew this well, and never revealed it after getting acquainted with him. The old man surnamed Zhao was an eunuch. As for why he came to Qingliangshan to provide for the elderly from the Great Inner Palace, Miqiong and Penghe had no interest in exploring. At first, the two celebrities had no affection for the old man named Zhao Siku, but after the elderly **** ran to the back mountain to help them, and Zhao Siku was older than the ordinary craftsman. However, they are clever and elegant in speech, especially in their work. Over time, the three of them are of the same age and become friends who can sit and drink together.

Mi Qiong Peng He smiled and greeted Zhao Siku to sit down, three elderly people who were almost 200 years old together were sitting around the bench, and the two Beiliang calligraphy people who had not had time to change their shirts were still covered with ink. Xiang, each chuckled out of the glass of wine, and exhaled heavily, their expressions a little gloomy. As a senior **** in Liyang Palace, Zhao Sikuo has taken off the big red python robe that is still very eye-catching in the palace, but the skill of observing words and colors is still hot, but Zhao Siku is also What to say, Xiao took a sip of wine, and chose a relatively calm topic as his opening remarks, "Our family has just returned from Qingludong Academy, and Huang Shang Huangshan asked our family to ask for a few words from two old friends. Posted, our family dare not accept it indiscriminately, just say to bring the words."

Mi Qiong shook his head and said: "Nowadays, Lao Peng and I don't have the leisurely feeling of writing a post. This matter may disappoint Brother Zhao and Lord Huang Shan."

How could Zhao Siku fail to see the two Mi Peng who had carved the stele all day long. At this time, their wrists were still trembling to toast, and they worked hard, so they laughed and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn’t matter, Lord Huangshan in advance I also said, this matter is not in a hurry, he can wait, wait a few years or even ten years."

Peng He smiled and said: "As long as the prince has beaten Beimang Barbarian, let alone three or four handwritten stickers, it is thirty forty, my old Peng can also send it to Huang Chang’s Qingludong Academy in person. But Zhao Brother, we are not outsiders, so I'm just talking about the ugly thing ahead. I heard that Mi Laoer and I have heard that many foreign scholars in the academy are not a thing. Qingliangshan Palace or the Huaiyangguan Duhufu, they can turn the tide. These little rascals don't think it's too painful to stand and talk. Just because our princes are good to talk, they can get an inch. So Huang Chang doesn't care? "

After all, Zhao Siku is a great **** in the imperial palace. He didn't blindly agree with the outraged Peng He. He shook his head and said: "It's not that I can't control this matter, but my wrists are rigid. The scholars have also changed a lot compared to the time when they first went to Beiliang. Occasionally there are still words and deeds that do not know the importance of the book business, but the original intention is for the good of Beiliang, and many of them have the mentality of moving to the north. The young people who came to Beiliang’s officialdom also unknowingly regarded themselves as Beiliang people. This is a great thing."

Mi Qiong, who once smashed the cherished inkstone in front of Xu Fengnian, said, "Reading seeds, reading seeds, these young people are really taking root in Beiliang. Sooner or later, we will have a tree in Beiliang. A towering tree that is enough for the scholars of the Central Plains to look up, it becomes a towering Shilin."

Peng He raised his cup, paused, and couldn't help but sighed: "I'm afraid that we old guys won't be able to wait for that day."

The more temperamental Mi Qiong said angrily: "Yao Baifeng, who went to the Imperial College in Beijing, will not say that morality is first-class in the world. It is indeed called a master of scholarship. Even if I leave Beiliang, I Mi Qiong also hoped that everyone in Yao could be successful in the imperial court, but this Yan Jiexi is really not a thing. By climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix, he became a bachelor of the palace, and he would forget his foundation! It is said that he is expected to become the next meeting. After one of the vice-presidents of the trial, he released a message to reduce the number of admissions for Beiliang who are eligible to enter Beijing for the exam. Half of the forty people who could not be beaten in previous years were cut off, and only 20 people were allowed to participate in the trial. Fortunately, I wrote a lot of copybooks for this old thing back then, so I can’t wait to chop off my hand!"

Peng He sneered and said: "Yan Wugui is not to avoid suspicion. Let's do the calculations. The older Yao Da, the younger Chen Wang and Sun Yin, which one is not the top scholar in the temple? , It is the Jin Lan Pavilion, who also serves as the vice president of the Ministry of Etiquette, also came out of our Beiliang. Maybe this time we will reduce the number of places for the Beiliang meeting. They are Yan Jiexi and Jin Lanting. Things, meet to avoid all the insidious activities."

Zhao Si jokingly said: "The two old friends relax their minds. Let us see that the number of places in Beiliang will not be reduced in the end, but on the contrary. It is very simple. More and more scholars are coming in. Beiliang, how can the imperial court not panic? At this time, Yan Jiexi and Jin Lanting’s proposal is just a gesture. Huang Zi Gongqing, who is the center of the imperial court, will not accept it, but will increase the number of places. Not only that, These Northern Liang scholars who went to Beijing to rush for the exam, not surprisingly, there will be a considerable proportion of the lucky ones who do well in Tai'an City. The imperial court just wants to take this opportunity to tell us the scholars in Beiliang that they can learn the arts and martial arts, and the emperor’s family. From now on, the price given by the imperial court will not be low, and fragrance will bloom in the wall."

Peng He was stunned, gritted his teeth and said: "This court is too shameless!"

Mi Qiong said straightforwardly: "If I were the prince, I would simply stop these scholars, so that the fertile water would not flow into the fields of outsiders."

Zhao Si bitterly shook his head and smiled: "Beiliang hasn't done anything like this since the general. In the hands of the prince now, he still wouldn't do it if he wanted to. Perhaps in the eyes of many Liyang officials, this would be the case. It's a stupid thing, but it seems to our family that it is fair and comfortable, which is enough."

Mi Qiong nodded, "Yes, fairness and comfort."

Peng He drank his glass of wine in one breath, grabbed the empty glass, and said with a hoarse voice: "The lord of Tiger Head City Lord Liu Jinu is dead, the school lieutenant Chu Hanqing is dead, the school lieutenant Ma Linglu is dead, the whole The pawns and cavalry of Hutou City are all dead. Youzhou Hulukou, Wogong City, Luanhe City, Xiaguang City, Liuzhou Qingcang City, so many places, so many Beiliang Border Army, died so Many people! Do they know about the Liyang court? Do the people of Central Plains know about it?"

Peng He put down the wine glass, hammered his chest heavily with his hand, choked and said: "I don't care if they know it or not, Mi Qiong and I, two old immortal guys, personally carved the pictures of Bei Ryo's son from so many years of experience. The name, every day is a white-haired person giving a black-haired person, I am so panicked!"

Zhao Siku, who was once the Zhao family chess piece guarding the heavenly man Gao Shulu, was silent.

My son, if you did not die young, and if you could see this scene today, would you regret choosing Chen Zhibao back then instead of trying to assist Xu Fengnian like Mr. Li Yishan did?

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Before the autumn season, Jizhou is already a frustrating and eventful autumn.

At this time, Cai Nan, the newly appointed ambassador of the Lianghuai Dao, and Han Lin, who later became a strategic ambassador, quickly became the focus of discussion in the officialdom of the capital. The officials in the capital were not very willing to say good things, but the former officer of the Criminal Department Han Lin was a well-known Qingliu civil servant in Tai'an City. Therefore, most of the capital officials expressed sympathy. Such a mess. For some reason, during this period, a person surnamed Zhao who entered Lianghuai Dao earlier than Cai Han's two officials was not mentioned from beginning to end, even if this person is the third son of the first emperor, although he is not as good as the prince. Zhao Wuhe was today’s son, but his mother was also the prostitute of the Peng family, the leader of the North Di Shizi Group, but after Zhao Xiong, who was named the Han king, Jizhou, went out of the capital, it was like a mud cow entering the sea with no news, you should know The third prince was the number one in the city of Tai'an, and the romantic affairs have never been broken. When Zhao Xiong is in full swing, the fourth prince of Beijing now led by Wang Yuanran doesn't know where he is envious. The six sons of the first emperor, Zhao Wu, the eldest son of the first emperor, was the only prince who held the power of tiger amulet. He was granted the real Zhenbei general and assisted the general Gu Jiantang and the old prince Zhao Sui in guarding the north. The second prince Zhao Wen went In the misty and rainy Shilin luxuriant Jiangnan Road, the fifth prince Zhao Hong named the king of Yue, and his domain was in the old Dongyue. The sixth prince Zhao Chun had not left Beijing because he was still young.

There is a lake in the newly built Hanwang Mansion, named Tingtao Lake by Zhao Xiong. Everyone knows that there is a Tingchao Lake in the Beiliang Palace, which is a reverie. There is a pavilion in the center of Tingtao Lake, with water on all sides, no bridges, and lotus-picking boats must be used as a ferry. In the pavilion, there is a bamboo table with a rattan bed, and a few plump peony sticks are inserted in the bottle, and the smoke from the incense burner is curling.

Zhao Xiong, dressed in plain white casual clothes, lives on the bed, holding a wine glass, a maidservant holding an ancient book in front of the feudal king, a maidservant holding an ice tray next to him, putting seasonal fruits, and a maid standing Playing a fan behind Zhao Xiong to get rid of the heat.

Zhao Xiong read a page of a book and drank a glass of wine, not talking to others, and enjoying himself.

An afternoon was slowly passing by in the leisurely wandering of the young Han Wang.

Zhao Xiong glanced at the sky outside the window, and soon a handmaid helped him put on his boots, came near the window rail, and squinted at the motionless figure on the lakeshore. Zhao Xiong said, "No wonder he can do it I'm the youngest general in a state, and I really can fight."

Zhao Xiong left the pavilion, took the lotus boat back to the shore, and walked ashore to the general Jizhou who was in the midst of the storm. The latter, after the king approached, clasped his fists and said solemnly: "Final General Yuan Tingshan sees His Royal Highness! "

Zhao Xiong waved his hand at random, smiled and said: "General Yuan has something to say, just say it."

Yuan Tingshan slowly raised his head and stood on the shore for an entire afternoon, but his eyes were gleaming, he didn't see the slightest depression, and there was no flattery on his face, "I beg the Lord to be able to go directly to the Royal Study Room for the future. On the secret fold, a few bad words."

Zhao Xiong pretended to be surprised and said: "How did General Yuan know that this king has the responsibility of playing secretly? Why do you want this king to say bad things about you? This king has heard that Yuan Tingshan is in a bad enough situation now. I couldn't please the old man, and recently even some of his confidants who had finally gotten together went to Lieutenant Han Fang in Jizhou, and even Envoy Cai Jiedu thanked you behind closed doors, not to mention Han Jinglue. You came to this mansion today and waited all afternoon. Shouldn’t you be waiting for a piece of charcoal in the snow? Why do you want to add fuel to the fire? When you are a general, you want to be a prisoner and taste the freshness?"

Listening to Han Wang’s cynicism, Yuan Tingshan’s face did not change, and he always maintained a respectful posture of holding his fists and bowing, and said in a sincere tone: "The last general came to visit this time. He brought Jin Wanliang, and ten boxes of calligraphy and painting..."

Listening to this young man who was privately scolded as a mad dog by some Beijing officials, Zhao Xiong was lost for a moment, and he did not think of a picture. That picture has never been seen with his own eyes, but has been kissed many times. Heard.

Many years ago, there was a young military commander who looked almost like this, begging to give gifts to people at the yamen of the Liyang Military Department.

Zhao Xiong looked up at the splendid sky with large expanses of burning clouds, and said to himself: "It's a pity that it didn't rain."

Yuan Tingshan looked up at the apparently absent-minded Han King, lowered his head and bit his lip quietly.

The two old Zhangren, General Gu Jiantang has made it clear that he will not help the erosion situation in Jizhou, and Li Jiayanbao also vaguely revealed that the nearly 10,000 Li Jiaziqi is the last family property and will not be handed over. With his son-in-law squandering, even if the 10,000 private riders were to fight, they would only fight in the Jinan area, and even moved to the north of Jiangnan Dao if allowed, and would never be brought to the border of Jibei by Yuan Tingshan. Squat with Beimang. As a result, the originally thriving General Jizhou Mansion can be described as internal and external troubles. But Yuan Tingshan doesn't mind these things. He can even retreat and then retreat in his official career. Even this General Jizhou is not required. But Yuan Tingshan is extremely afraid of a person, that is, the young man sitting on the dragon chair in Tai'an City. Son of Heaven, Yuan Tingshan is afraid that in the heart of this ambitious emperor, he will become an unusable mediocre. Once such a fatal impression is formed in the emperor’s mind, Yuan Tingshan will have no meaning even if he wins a hundred battles. . So Yuan Tingshan came to ask Han King Zhao Xiong to impeach him on the secret fold. Only in this way, the young emperor felt that everyone in Jizhou from top to bottom was repelling Yuan Tingshan, like a lonely minister on the temple. Then he can have the chance to make a comeback.

"Golden? My king's surname is Zhao, missing this stuff? Antique calligraphy and painting? My king has personally touched it in his life, more than you have seen before Yuan Tingshan."

Zhao Xiong stretched out his hand and patted Yuan Tingshan on the shoulder, "So Yuan Tingshan, when there is a day in the future, don't forget who pulled you when you were desperate."

Yuan Tingshan firmly grasped the back of his right fist with the five fingers of his left hand, the veins violently violently, "The final will never forget!"

Zhao Xiong leaned over slightly and whispered in Yuan Tingshan’s ear: “In fact, whether you are a general in Jizhou or lead troops to rebel against Guangling Road, in the bottom of someone’s heart, you are actually not worthy of his trust. , Only when your old father-in-law dies, you will have the day to rise to the top. This sentence should be regarded as a gift from the king."

Yuan Tingshan's body trembled.

Zhao Xiong seemed to be a little tired, and waved his hand: "You go, this king won't give it away."

Yuan Tingshan continued arching his waist and withdrew a few steps before turning around and leaving.

Zhao Xiong looked at the back and smiled and said: "You too underestimated my third brother, um, you too underestimated my Zhao Xiong. Nothing, I'll help you this time."

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There is a scenic resort Sanhuatai in Yangzhou, Jiangnan. The mountain is not high, but there is no mountain within a hundred miles, which is particularly prominent. Legend has it that in the Dafeng dynasty, there was a Taoist monk who said this, which caused the fairy to scatter flowers and a stubborn stone nodded.

In the twilight, the celebrities of Jiangnan Dao call for friends and friends, gathered in the flower stand, to enjoy the moonlight and celebrate the summer and the autumn together. Everyone brought their own rugs, drinks, refreshments, chopsticks, incense burners, and rice.

There are as many as nine hundred people on the mountain tonight. Under the guidance of a powerful celebrity, after standing up and reciting "My Generation Article Gao Baixue" aloud, nearly a thousand people sang the well-known eternal masterpiece together. "Journey to the South of the Yangtze River" was thunderous for a while, drinking like a spring.

In the middle of the night, the white moonlight filled the scattered flower table.

Among the literati in the south of the Yangtze River who are on the ground next to each other with similar family backgrounds, there is an excellent viewing area with the widest view on the top of the Scattered Flower Terrace. There was a big white cat dozing off on his stomach. There were only six or seven mats sitting beside the old man. Among them were Lu Daolin, who had resigned from the post of the Minister of Ceremony a few years ago, and the old patriarch of the Lu family in Huting. The elder brother of Lu Baijie, the Shangshu of the Ministry of War, published a two-shangshu book in the Lu family in just ten years. He really deserves the praise of the first emperor as "the children of Lu, a dazzling array". Now, although Lu Daolin has returned to the mountains and forests, Lu Baijie has also left Beijing sadly, but the Lu family is in the south of the Yangtze River. Dao force overwhelms the transcendent status of the other three families. There is also Xu Yinsheng, the old patriarch of the aunt Xu's family. This old man took care of his life after his eldest son Xu Gong was named General Longxiang, although Concubine Xu Shu was tragically beaten into the Changchun Palace in the past few years, killing the entire Xu family. The family’s vitality was severely injured, but fortunately Xu Gong lived up to the expectations. He entered Beijing as a military assistant and supported the beam. Xu Yinsheng, who had been shut down before, finally appeared. Next to the old man was Xu Huipu, the youngest daughter, who made a yellow crown. The undestined relationship between her and Tangxi sword immortal Lu Baijie, who is like a Daoist, is well known in Jiangnan Taoist scholars. And that middle-aged Confucian named Yuan Jiangyan was not only the mainstay of the Yuan family, but also a well-known talker.

Beside the vicissitudes of old man with a white cat lying on his lap, sitting a young man with plenty of spirits, bowed his head, and gently shook the folding fan in his hand, not for his ancestor, but for the lazy one. The radiant white cat fan wind. Behind the young man stood a blue-shirted swordsman who didn't drink any alcohol. Everyone was drunk and he was alone, and everyone was sitting on him, which was extremely eye-catching.

Hu Ting Lu family, Jiang Xin Yu family, Bo Yang Yuan family and Gu Mu Xu family, these four families on Jiangnan Dao are the main southern powers that contend with the North Di scholars. The Qingzhou’s Qingzhou party was also the four major families. The family's natural ally, but unfortunately not a climate, was tossed and scored by the former first assistant Zhang Julu. Although the four surnames must be compared everywhere on Jiangnan Road, and generations of people have been fighting uninterruptedly, but in Tai'an City, in the Liyang Temple, the four surnames are extremely grouped, and Xu Gong can enter the capital from the place. It is very important for Shengsheng to take down the servant of the Ministry of War, the old Patriarch of the Yu family who raises the white cat, and even go to the capital of Yu Jiankang in person.

Xu Yinsheng looked at Yu Jiankang, who was one generation higher than him, and sighed softly: "Old Yu, now it's chaotic. It's said that Yuanguo finally made a comeback and became the householder who was in charge of the money bag. In a few days, I was driven to Guangling Road next door to us as a Jiedu Envoy. Because it is under the jurisdiction of the feudal prince, it is still a deputy. And if we Tangxi were not for the big sacrifice wine and Tantan Weng to help speak, it would be suppressed. I’m afraid it’s not Cai Nan, but Tangxi who will serve as the Jiedu ambassador of Lianghuai. Mr. Yu, although Tangxi is still serving as the Minister of War, but his Majesty has clearly moved his mind to move his position. In Mr. Yu It seems that where is Tangxi going next? Let’s take a long-term view."

Yu Jiankang smiled and pointed his finger at Lu Daolin, "Shang Shu-sama's brothers are not in a hurry, why are you Xu Yinsheng anxious?"

Lu Daolin said helplessly: "It's not that it's not in a hurry, it's useless. Fortunately, Cai Nan has already gone to Lianghuai Road, and Yuanguo has reached Guangling Road. Now Tangxi will not be sent to southern Xinjiang if he wants to. Too bad."

Yu Jiankang reached out his hand and touched the white cat’s head, and said calmly: "In the past there was Zhang Lu and Gu Lu, from the capital to the ground, they were all around the war between civil and martial arts. Now the two houses have already become a cloud of smoke. The North-South controversy is over. Zhongshu Province Qi Dajiu is a typical southerner, his deputy Zhao Youling is a southerner, Tantan Weng is a northerner, and Chen Wang is a northern Liang. Let’s count on it again. There are six departments of Shangshu Province, the new official department Shangshu Yin Maochun, a southerner, and two successive household ministers, Wang Xionggui and Yuanguo, are both southerners. If you add Lu Daolin, the predecessor of the Ministry of Rites, and Lu Baijie, the current minister of the Ministry of War, you don’t think We southern scholars, are there too many in the frontmost position of the court? So, if Xu Gong is allowed to take control of the Ministry of War, and Han Lin, the servant of the former Ministry of Justice, will take over as the Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice, then how will the northern scholars get mixed up in the future? The number of jinshis in the past few years is even more dominant. So, Han Lin went to Jizhou and Yuan Guo went to Guangling Road. These are all things that make sense, don’t make a fuss. From now on, it’s Tang Tieshuang who will become the Shangshu of the Ministry of War. , Xu Gong can only continue to spend four, five or six years in the position of the servant, no wonder."

Speaking of this, Yu Jiankang paused and smiled, "What's interesting is that there is now a new force in Tai'an City that should not be underestimated, such as Yan Jiexi, a scholar of the State Council, and Yao Baifeng from the Imperial College Zuo Jijiu. Chen Wang, the minister of the Ministry of Rites Jin Lanting, Huangmen Lang Yanchi, and the temporarily dormant Sun Yin are all from Beiliang, but the official reputation is good, not many people, but all of them speak with weight. Especially that Chen Wang is a remarkable figure, even compared to the official career of Biyan'er back then, he is still inferior to that. This is somewhat similar to the fact that there was a Youth Party between Zhang Lu and Gu Lu back then. It’s just that compared to the clumsy Qing Party, these officials who are barely called the Liang Party have never formed a party or a group. Have you found out that these people are all from Beiliang, but their loyalty to your Majesty is the rest of the temple. Civil and military officials are not comparable. In the future, I guess it will be led by Chen Wang, who has an unlimited future, and will form a tripartite force with our two groups of scholars from the north and the south."

Yuan Jiangyan said with emotion: "Could it be another blue-eyed child?"

Yu Jiankang shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's more than that."

Lu Daolin looked up at the moonlit night, startled in a daze.

Xu Huipu looked a little sad for some reason. I don’t know if it is because of the Tangxi sword fairy who is far away in the capital, or a woman named Xu who likes to wear red clothes and is separated from yin and yang~IndoMTL.com~Yu Jiankang smiled and said "The next thing for the four of us to do is to take a step back. The northern families of the Peng family in Liaodong are going to grab seats in the capital at this time. We pretend to be reluctant to do so. Let them all. As for when to go further, it is very simple. , Wait, after the Peng family is overcrowded, and at the same time, before the group of Chen Wang, Sun Yin, Fan Changhou really grow up, we will take action again, and now let the Yankees conflict with those young people. The clumps are good, they, these few years have been able to wear shoes for those younger generations, but sooner or later, you will suffer a lot. During this period, you people, if you take a step back and don’t care about it, you might as well. Adding flowers to the young people in Tai'an City with a bright future, helping them to make a name in the literary world, advocating and advocating prestige, and singing and singing poems from time to time, so they should forge a good bond."

Yuan Jiangyan laughed and said: "How difficult is this!"

Next, Yu Jiankang made a weird move, raised his wine glass, turned to face the northwest, and offered a glass of wine in the distance.

I, Yu Jiankang, for the Central Plains, I offer you a cup of Beiliang.

A drink to you father and son.

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