Love Affairs in Chang’an Chapter 492: Longquan, broken book, spirits

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Danba Wangjie bowed his head, not daring to look up at Zampo and Garqin Mausoleum, his head was gray.

Garqin Mausoleum was calm, and said calmly: "It seems we have overestimated Li Ke."

"Yes." Abandoned Zongnong sighed and nodded helplessly, "I thought that Li Ke would represent the imperial court supervising army and would think about the peace of war from the standpoint of the Tang Empire. Certain decision rights."

"It's true!" Danba Wangjie said angrily. "The humble minister didn't expect that Li Ke was just a puppet and a decoration in front of Qin Mubai. Qin Mubai didn't discuss with him at all, so he decided It's decided. What else to say, "Although the Han is Confucian, it is not necessarily weak! Those who violate the prestige of the Heavenly Dynasty will be punishable even if they are far away"! It is really maddening! ——Zampo, Marshal, we may not be afraid of him to fight! Although Qin Mubai Known as an army of four hundred thousand, but we dominate the time and place. Faced with the danger of annihilation of the country, we rise up with our enemies and fight against them so that they will never return on the plateau!"

"General Dege is right." Garqin Ling's face sank slightly and said, "Since Qin Mu's white oil and salt won't enter...then Zanpu, please send troops to fight the enemy!"

"It seems that Qin Mubai has done everything right, leaving us with no room for maneuver." A trace of sullen and murderous aura appeared on Qi Zong Nong Zong's slightly narrowed eyes. He raised his hand and was waiting to order Karma The Erqin Mausoleum sent troops, and suddenly there was a loud noise outside the royal city.

Garqin Mausoleum condemned Danpawang Outstanding City, and reported that it turned out to be the leaders of various tribes, noble leaders and representatives of commoner families, who flocked to the royal city to "demonstrate" and threatened to burn to death. Demon King-Hou Junji!

"It's been a quarrel for nearly ten days." Abandoned Zong Nongzan said, "Qin Ling, it is impossible to have the alliance now, and Hou Junji has also lost his value. I will leave it to you how to deal with it."

"Yes." Galqin Mausoleum replied and said to Danba Wangjie, "You go out of the city and tell those people, you say, within three days, you will execute Hou Junji openly!"

In the evening, Garqin Mausoleum came out of the room where Abhou Junji was kept.

Only heard the woman's tragic shout from the room, and Hou Junji's presumptuous laugh.

Garqin Mausoleum stepped open the door, and the sound in the room stopped abruptly.

In the room, Hou Junji and the two women are both naked. Looking at this situation, the two women were badly abused by Hou Junji, with scars on their bodies.

"Get out." Gal Qinling shouted coldly. The two women picked up the messy clothes on the ground and draped them on their bodies, and walked out hastily

"Go away, go away!" Hou Junji waved his hand and said with a grin, "It just so happens that I'm tired of these two women, so I will get two fresh ones. Also, I only praise you Are interested in the women! Don’t use slave girls to pretend to be Zampo’s servant girls, otherwise I’ll play and kill one!"

"You have no chance." Garqin Ling looked at Hou Junji and said, "Today, I will see you for the last time."

Hou Junji was stunned, and then burst into laughter: "Well, those good brothers of Lao Tzu have been waiting long enough, it is time to accompany them. Say, when will you start?"

"At any time." Gal Qinling said coldly, "I pity you are a rare military master. Now I will give you one last chance. Either surrender immediately. We will not blame you for the past, and please praise you as General Weiru. , You can continue to have a good life with good wine, meat and women; or, you were openly burned to death at the gate of the Buddha in the city!"

Hou Junji languidly pulled a piece of clothing and put it on his body, walked to the Garqin Mausoleum, looked straight at his face, and said: "You do me a favor first, and I will answer you. ."

"Say."

"When you caught me, you should have seized my belongings in my saddle. Among them was a sword, a book, and a jug of wine." Hou Junji said, "You send someone to take it. Get it and give it to me."

Garqin Ling didn't say anything, and called a guard to fetch things. Before long, the things arrived, and the Garqin Mausoleum threw him in front of Hou Junji.

Hou Junji bent down, took up the sword first, turned around and sneered at Garqin Ling: "Are you not afraid that I will draw the sword and kill you?"

"You won't." Garqin Ling said lightly, "If you draw the sword, you are not Hou Junji. Moreover, even if you draw the sword, you are not my opponent."

Hou Junji raised his eyebrows, nodded and smiled: "Garqin Mausoleum, you are still a human being. Actually, if we are not natural enemies, I might make friends with you. However, natural enemies are natural enemies, no May become friends."

"Is this your answer?" Garqin Ling said in a sad voice.

"That's it!" Hou Junji sighed, with a rare relief and gentle smile on his face, slowly pulled out the sword, and said, "Want to know the origin of this sword?"

"Not interested." Garqin Ling stared at Hou Junji, "If you have something, you can say it quickly. My patience is quite limited."

"This is an ancient sword, named'Long Yuan'. I changed my name to Longquan because I evaded the name of the great ancestor of the Tang Dynasty." Hou Junji said, "When I followed the King of Qin in the Palace of Qin, I made military exploits. King Qin personally gave me this sword. This is his portable sword, which has always been his favorite."

"If you want, we can give you a tribe." Garqin Ling said, "Wan Huhou, is it worth a sword?"

Hou Junji smiled noncommittal, opened the baggage and took out a broken book from his bag.

Garqin Ling laughed and said: "It's just a copy of the Tao Te Ching, and half of it has been burned. How precious is it that you can carry it with you when you travel thousands of miles?"

"You must have heard of the person who gave me this book." Hou Junji slowly picked up the book, and Feng Ruo Guizhen gently touched it.

"Who?"

"I am the army **** of Tang Dynasty, Wei Guogong Li Yaoshi. That is my teacher." Hou Junji slowly opened page by page, and said, "Unexpectedly? Li Yaoshi taught me not military books, and Is it "Tao De Jing"?"

"It's kind of funny." Garqin Ling laughed.

"It's not funny at all." Hou Junji said with his eyebrows sinking thoughtfully, "His Majesty the Emperor recommended me to come to Wei Gong's door to learn the art of war. After learning half of it, Wei Gong refused to teach anymore. I learned the art of war, but asked me to read the "Tao De Jing". I was very angry at the time. I had a shameless quarrel with Duke Wei on the spot, and I went to the Emperor to file a complaint. When I got home, I set fire to burn. This "Tao De Jing". It was my wife who snatched the book from the brazier and kept it secretly. Until I was degraded and exiled, the husband gave it to me."

Garqin Ling raised his eyebrows in surprise, "What is the special meaning of this book to you?"

"In fact, Duke Wei wanted to warn me that my Hou Junji’s temperament was too fierce, and my mind was too harsh, and he wanted me to cultivate my character. Now facts have proven that my Hou Junji’s ability is no worse than anyone. Failure is due to this temperament. Now I can also understand that the reason why he didn't give all the art of war to one another was because he worried that one day if I lead the soldiers back, who can control me?" Hou Junji sighed. After a cry, he said, "Unfortunately, Hou awakened too late."

"This is what you Han people say, is it good for people to die?" Garqin Ling said.

"Hey, whatever you think." Hou Junji smiled indifferently, and picked up the last thing in the package, a wooden jug with a very ordinary look.

He picked it up, shook it, and a pot full of wine. Hou Junji laughed on the spot, "Gerqin Ling, have you heard of "Qin Xianjiu"?"

"I heard about it." Garqin Ling said, "I heard that it is the strongest wine in the world, and it was invented by Qin Mubai."

"Yes, it seems that you still have some knowledge." Hou Junji opened the lid and smelled it, then laughed loudly again, "Dare you drink a few drinks with me?"

"Come and prepare the banquet."

"Haha, Garqin Mausoleum, you are indeed a bit heroic." Hou Junji smiled, "You are not afraid, this is a pot of poisonous wine that Hou Junji used to kill myself?"

"Suicide? This is not something you Hou Junji can do. Otherwise, why wait until today?" Garqin Ling said lightly, "Once, I had a drink with Qin Mubai before the two armies. That time , I’m not happy at all. Today, I’m going to drink with my mortal enemy once again, never get drunk or return. As the saying goes, wine every confidant has a thousand cups, but my Garqin Mausoleum prefers to drink with the enemy. A taste that ordinary people cannot appreciate."

"You are indeed a bit arrogant; but, you were born in the wrong place." Hou Junji smiled, "If you were born in the Tang Dynasty, Qin Mubai would definitely be far behind you. It's a pity. To tease you, first give you amazing abilities, and then let you be born in a country doomed to fail and perish."

"Who wins or loses, it’s not up to you Hou Junji’s tongue to say it." Garqin Ling was very calm and said, "I will accompany you to the last meal and drink the last pot of wine. Hou Junji , Your life is worth it."

"Indeed." Hou Junji didn't deny it, shook the flask and said, "At the decapitation banquet, there is the world's first hero to accompany the banquet, and the drink is the world's best wine! Haha, Hou, this life It's worth it!"

"Qin Mubai gave you this wine?"

"Yes." Hou Junji nodded and said, "After entering the official position, Qin Mubai no longer makes wine by himself. All Qinxian wines in the world come from the wineries of the Wu family. But this pot The wine is different. It was brewed and preserved by Qin Mubai himself in his early years, and was specially reserved for his father to drink. When Qin Shubao passed away, there were only three pots left. He used a pot to sacrifice his dead father and drank it alone with me. One pot, then give me the last pot."

"Then, you were bought by him like this?" Gal Qinling sneered.

"Garqin Mausoleum, even if you learn to be rich and five-cars, but you may never understand some things, you **** may never understand." Hou Junji said, "everybody loves the icing on the cake, how many people will give charcoal in the snow?...in In Hou Junji’s opinion, the sword, the broken book, and the spirits came from the hands of three people, who also decided or changed my life in Hou Junji. To this day, what Hou has done to himself There is no complaint and no regrets; the only regret is that I cannot say thank you to these three people in person before dying!"

Garqin Ling raised his eyebrows and fell silent.

"So I want to ask you to do me a favor." Hou Junji said earnestly, "Please send someone to Qin Mu after I die, Longquan Sword, Dao De Jing, and this jug Bai, and asked him to take the book and sword back to the emperor and Duke Wei."

Garqin Mausoleum frowned slightly and remained silent. After a while, he said: "This is your only wish before you die?"

"Yes." Hou Junji looked at Garqin Mausoleum and said, "Garqin Mausoleum, I have never asked for Hou Junji in my life. This time... I beg you!"

Garqin Ling nodded slowly, "I promise you!"

At the banquet, Hou Junji and Garqin Mausoleum toasted and drank together.

In the early morning two days later, a large pile of pyre was piled up on the square of the Buddha Gate of the Royal City, among which a pillar was erected to tie people. Over ten thousand people gathered in the square early in the morning, and there was a lot of people.

Hou Junji was transported by a prison car and put on a pyre. When the left and right sergeant was about to tie him, Hou Junji pushed him away, "No trouble! Hou is sitting in this pyre for you to burn! If you struggle for a while, it's a dog|mother!"

Garqin Mausoleum, who was riding on a horse, waved his hand and motioned for the sergeant to retreat.

"Hou Junji, at the last moment, you will think about it again." Garqin Ling frowned, "For public and private, you and I are enemies. But I really don't want you to die. Because no one has ever been able to drink with me so happily!"

"It turns out that Garqin Ling would also say such things." Hou Junji smiled.

Garqin Ling also laughed, "Why can't I tell a few truths when even a demon like Hou Junji can reveal his humanity?"

"Perhaps, you are the fourth person I should be thankful for." Hou Junji smiled and said, "But, don't delay your work, hurry up and burn! My brothers can't wait!"

Garqin Ling sighed and adjusted the horse to go. Suddenly stopped again, took a big jug of wine from the saddle and threw it to Hou Junji, "I almost forgot—it was for you!"

"Thank you!!!" Hou Junji yelled, unplugging Hu's stopper and swigging.

The milky milk wine drenched his chest.

"Fire!"

……

The fire is raging, and the smoke is billowing.

A group of lamas in cassocks closed their eyes and chanted sutras. The hideous wizards danced a witch dance, and the Tubo crowds onlookers cheered loudly.

Hou Junji sat in the middle of the fire, his eyes were so wide that Xu Da stared at the far east, and raised his head to the sky. He shouted in a long hysterical voice: "Heaven! If there is an afterlife, let Hou Junji ——Born in Datang!!!"

Garqin Mausoleum stood far away, closed his eyes, shook his head and sighed, "Why is there no such general by my side?...Qin Mubai, your life is so good!"