The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 121: Sit on the well and watch the sky

The Chunxue Tower, known as the small temple in the southeast of Liyang, was built on Lion Cliff. The Slim Green Villa where Chunxue Tower is located, formerly a summer resort of the Da Chu Dynasty, was destroyed by the Spring and Autumn Wars. For more than ten years, we have spared no effort to expand, and collected countless famous flowers and stones "keep in the boudoir". Among them is the Chunshen Lake boulder, which was carried to the villa by the Guangling navy and the king Huqi. It is shaped like a pearl and is well-deserved. Shikui in the world is an overwhelming treasure that borrows Feng Shui. The Slim Green Villa faces the Guangling River to the south, and there were always Jiangnan scholars in the area of ​​Shizuya who climbed the Range Rover as a gift. After becoming the king of Zhao Yi, the emperor’s brother, only Guangling Road was qualified to enter the Chunxue Tower to discuss politics. The unique welfare of powerful figures, Lion Cliff is also known as the Jubao Mountain. In the last years of the Dafeng Dynasty, there was a saying that Taoist monks descended on the lion here. It attracted a magnificent vision of flowers falling like rain from the sky. There are countless. From the last year of Dafeng to the first year of Yonghui, during wars, these stones that fell into a state of no ownership were constantly picked up by travelers, tourists, and quarries, and they entered the homes of ordinary people. , Either forcibly grabbing or buying at high prices, scattered around the boulders of Chunshen Lake at will, and gradually covered with Lion Cliff.

Chunxue Tower is on the cliff, and there is a well downstairs.

The first little snow in the south of the Yangtze River came slowly, but it suddenly dissipated, but the war on Guangling Road was really scary. Whether it snows or not, the size of the snowfall is not painful. The winter snow melted, and at noon, there was a beautiful scenery on Lion Cliff. A bloated fat man sat alone on the well head downstairs. This small well has always been without water, and it has been dug for some reason. It has been a mystery since ancient times. The fat man wore a bright yellow large python robe with golden velvet embroidery. Among all the Liyang feudal kings, this fat pig was the only one to have this honor. Even Xu Xiao, the king of Northern Liang, who had nothing to do at the time, was just a piece. The blue big satin python robe is only. Whether it is the dragon posture or the python, the Yanchi king Zhao Bing is inferior to this one. As for the more substantive land of the feudal clan, the perennial miasma of southern Xinjiang is naturally unable to follow the world. The taxation is half-derived from Guangling. The Liyang government has always criticized the Guangling King, who is the most ineffective among the lords, and the number of officials who directly and indirectly died in the hands of Guangling King. It's staggering.

Nowadays, the fat man who has finally suffered retribution and is roasted on the fire does not seem to be as rushed as the outside world imagined, but sits quietly on the wellhead, without any hostility or depression.

Whenever Zhao Yi sat in a daze, Chunxuelou's confidant didn't dare to disturb him.

In the distance, His Royal Highness Zhao Bi stood respectfully, and Song Li, the head of the Western Line who had just returned from the front line, stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

On the Guangling River outside the cliff, there are densely packed navy ships on the river. Although it is claimed that the Guangling navy was taken half by the Western Chu, it is only a quantitative loss, and most of the large ships are in prison. Hold firmly in the hands of Guangling Army.

The relationship between Zhao Bi and Song Li is irreversible. They have been known as brothers and brothers for many years. Everyone knows that only by becoming a woman of Song Li in Guangling Road can you really escape the claws of His Royal Highness. It can't be called a life-saving talisman. At this time, Zhao Bi whispered in a low voice and hummed: "Back then, it was said that Tai Fu Xichu fled here, and he was unwilling to accept the surrender of the Xu family's iron cavalry. With the imperial court, Xu Xiao should be given a more disgusting posthumous posthumous name!"

Song Li smiled and didn't agree, turned her head and glanced at the billowing river.

There will be no Spring and Autumn after the death of Chu, and there will be no Central Plains after Gaoya.

At the beginning, the Great Chu was destroyed, but there were still stubborn resistance from Southern Tang and Western Shu, but this has already been said among scholars in the literary world.

Zhao Pi yawned and wandered far and wide. Suddenly Song Li hit his arm, Zhao Bi found out that his father was beckoning to them, Zhao Bi hurried forward and walked to the well with Song Li.

Zhao Yi looked at Song Li and asked with a smile: "Did Kou Jianghuai really resign and live in seclusion?"

Song Li nodded and said: "At first, the general thought it was Cao Changqing's blindfold. Now it seems that Kou Jianghuai's abrupt burden should not be separated from ten."

Zhao Yi gave the blessed general an encouraging look. Song Li brewed his words before continuing to say: "The Western Front is already fragmented. If Kou Jianghuai continues to expand the results, if he wants to stop this son's pace. The prince’s tens of thousands of hussars must not be broken in half before they can stop Kou Jianghuai’s advancement. Not to mention the fact that Kou Jianghuai’s departure was due to the rumored political disagreement with Cao Changqing, or the fact that someone in the Western Chu Dynasty did not want him to sit up. It was a good thing for the prince to stumble him anyway. Before the spring, there would be no big movement on the Western Front. After a rush of anger and decline, Cao Changqing agreed to Kou Jianghuai to leave, very unreasonable. Maybe in the future. Historians’ evaluation of this matter will be regarded as an important turning point."

Zhao Yi, who is unusually large in size, gave a hum, stooped to pick up a stone, held it in the palm of his hand, feeling the coolness, and asked: "After that, let’s just talk about the moment. Song Li, what do you think Will Cao Changqing personally lead the army next, or will Xie Xikui fill up the vacancy of Kou Jianghuai? No matter who is in charge of the Western Front, it does not seem to be good news."

Song Li said without hesitation: "Xie Xikui is more likely to lead the army, and Cao Changqing probably still retreats behind the scenes to plan tactics."

Zhao Yi laughed at himself: "That's right, he doesn't look at the king and Lu Shengxiang like Cao Changqing. Only Gu Jiantang is in his eyes. If Gu Jiantang doesn't go south from the two Liao borders for a day, Cao Changqing will not come forward for a day." /

Song Li nodded and said: "It seems conceited, so why not think about it in the long run? Cao Changqing is too sharp. He can only give Xie Xikui and Kou Jianghuai enough for the two young people if he doesn't interfere with specific soldiers and horses. Opportunity to grow."

Zhao Yi suddenly smiled and said: "There is no hero in time, which makes Zhuzi famous."

Zhao Pei was a little at a loss. He knew that the so-called "Zhuzi" was a member of Xie Xiqiu and Jianghuai, but he didn't understand who the father called the hero.

Zhao Yi said with emotion: "Back then, with a light kick from the lame Xu, he was Shenzhou Lu Shen."

Zhao Yi’s face was full of sarcasm, “This time, the king of the feudal clan Jing is hard, the thunder is too loud, and there is no rain, except for the son of Zhao Bing. A group of wine sacks and rice bags. If Xu Lap is not dead, just pull out fifty thousand fine rides from Beiliang, Cao Changqing and his Western Chu will not have to jump at all. As for Zhao Bing, if you are really willing to work hard and join hands with this king, This trouble can also be solved, but Zhao Bing's scheming is about the same as that of Zhao Heng, who was ridiculed by Xu Xiao as a "woman", but Zhao Heng's ability to act obsessively and foolishly made Zhao Heng a thousand miles away. Before Cao Changqing and the little girl raised their poles and set up their flags, they deliberately passed three six hundred li urgent memorials to Tai'an City in a row, saying about the unrest in southern Xinjiang. Not long ago, there was an indictment note? The sixteen Nanban tribes connected with the remnants of the Western Chu, which led to his personal frontline defeats in three consecutive games, killing tens of thousands of horses. Tens of thousands? I **** your mother! Hundreds of talents, right, your son was not good at all. A teenage boy can go to the hinterland of southern Xinjiang to behead people and build a view of Beijing. As soon as you go to Zhao Bing, you lose the battle, and you eat three games? The Na who claims to be able to "break the city with a finger and destroy the country with his sleeves" What did Lan Youci do? A big man, wouldn't Zhao Bing have tossed you to get pregnant and give birth to a baby?"

Zhao Yi sighed, "Among all the feudal lords, the sluggish old Jingan Wang Zhao Heng has the greatest grievance and limitation, Huainan Wang Zhaoying is the most talented and the least capable, Jiaodong King Zhao Sui has the softest temperament, and has the least from beginning to end. Climate. As for this king, he has the smallest vision and can't compete for the best iron cavalry in the world. It is content to be the best navy in the world. He has the least ambition and never covets that chair. Brother was able to sit on it, and even went to Xu Lizi to kneel down. Therefore, outsiders have said that this king is fierce and famous, and Xu Xiao, the king of Beiliang, is the most powerful. To say that this king hates most. Who, in fact, is Zhao Bing. He turns the rudder when he sees the wind, crosses the river and breaks the bridge, and the sword is a good one. It is a pity that the emperor has been wholeheartedly guarding the northwest. No matter how the brother of the same father and the same mother persuades him, he still refuses to tell Nanjiang. Something to do."

Zhao Yi smiled miserably, looked up at his son Zhao Bi, and laughed at himself: "That year when Xu Feng came to Guangling River, you forged a feud with him, this king deliberately showed weakness and Xu Xiao cut a piece of meat from you. Go to Beiliang, and at this time, send a secret letter to the emperor. It’s not that Beiliang Xu Xiao is bad, but that Zhao Bing must not allow him to accumulate power. As a result, the emperor. I still don’t care about it. If a few catties of meat from this king can be exchanged for the emperor’s change of mind, this king will really do it."

"Since the emperor doesn’t want to be a villain~IndoMTL.com~, this king is here, so in the past six months, this king has let the king secretly assassinated the son of the king Yanchi four times, all without success. ."

Song Li was silent.

The first time he heard about this, Zhao Bi opened his mouth wide and looked shocked.

Zhao Yi threw out the stone that was warmed by the palm of his hand. "Later, Chen Zhibao came to Beijing to serve as the Minister of War. The king knew that this person would definitely be the king, so he submitted the secret paper again and proposed to the emperor that Chen Zhibao should be feudal. Between Guangling Road and Nanjiang Road, if Chen Zhibao dislikes that the domain is too small, the king can even give up one more state. What the result is, you two know now."

Zhao Yi laughed and said: "Biao, my father just wants you to be hereditary. I don’t expect my grandson to be the prince anymore. I will definitely go to Tai’an City to be the life of a pleasure county king in the future. But then Zhao Bingdang's father is much more domineering."

Then Zhao Yi took a deep breath and waved his hand tiredly, Zhao Bi, who wanted to say but stopped, and Song Li, who had been silent, retreated together.

Zhao Yi continued to sit on the well head, looking at the sky.

Like a fool sitting on a well and watching the sky.