The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 13: Ten thousand people stop me, one spit
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He Xinliang Chapter 13 Ten Thousands of Thousands Stop Me, One Mouth [Update Time]:2013-08-2819:36:21[Words]:3052
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I want anyone in the world to know the king, it’s very simple, impeach the man. If you want to be famous in the capital overnight, it is very simple, or curse the King of Northern Liang. The Jinlan Pavilion, which became the center of the imperial court, is undoubtedly the best example. There are two archways in Zhaojiawan outside the imperial city gate. After retiring from the imperial court, the military ministers entered Zhenwu, and the civil servants entered the post in order. They went to the yamen to deal with the affairs of the government, but they went back soon, except for some Beijing officials. Sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, ignoring the disturbances on the Central Axis Royal Road, even a large number of Enyin's children turned their horses around, because there was a lot of excitement to watch. At first, dozens of students of the Imperial Imperial College stopped the path of the man with a white-headed sword, and then hundreds of people, thousands of people, surging like a crucian across the river, and Jinlan Pavilion, which will enter the Imperial Imperial College tomorrow, is as stable as a rock, sitting quietly in the carriage by the roadside, and watching with folded arms. , Huan Wen, who had already removed the Zuojijiu, stood on the side of the road with a smile, and did not deliberately block the minds of the scholars. He just said a few words like a gentleman's elders who talk and do nothing. Guozijian’s buildings are endless, and the scale is second to none between the imperial city and the inner city. Even the six yamen can’t compete with it. Once the students are excited, they have always become a headache for the court. They are the children of the court. It's useless to scold it. Most of the Tai's students are experts who are full of poems and books. They are even more reluctant to beat them. They are not willing. The Imperial College has vaguely surpassed the Jiangnan Taoist Group and became the largest courtier in Liyang. Land of fish and dragons.
Don't talk about the capital, but the whole Liyang court has never seen such an interesting confrontation.
Thousands of students gathered on the Imperial Road, all of whom will be the pillars of the future country. Not surprisingly, the best of them will become the mainstay of Liyang, and the number will increase instead of decreasing. The formation is getting bigger and bigger, occupying the angels. First of all, self-defeating momentum is like a rainbow. Many Tiance Jijiu in the Imperial College couldn’t persuade these proud disciples, who were all from the poor family, not to mention that the persuasion was far from spare, and most of them were happy to see the results. It was just the responsibility of the supervising school to teach and preach. , I lazily raised a mouth, a few casual wines that I like to mingle with Tai students, and jokingly said that I went to a certain street in the capital to buy a few foods to relieve hunger. The inaction of the officials of the Imperial College was invisible. Zhongsuke increased the arrogance of a student too. Such a huge book business atmosphere shocked the ruling and the public. After seeing and hearing about the old survivors of Western Chu who were adjacent to Zhao Jia Weng, they couldn’t help mixing their sorrows and joys. It is reasonable to get the world from the sun.
The weight of this side is great, and the other side becomes more and more lonely and annoying.
Beiliang's son Xu Fengnian stood on the axis of the world and took off the Beiliang knife that he had received from Xu Xiao. The knife did not come out of the sheath, and his hands were placed on the handle of the knife, standing with the knife.
He once defended Dunhuang by himself. Today, he is standing on the imperial road alone with one sword, blocking tens of thousands of people alone.
The small half of the Imperial College has flooded into the imperial road and piled up densely. I thought that this dude would be so scared when he saw his own magnificent momentum, he would be so scared that he would **** his head and hug his head. How could he have thought that he would have a swollen face. , Otherwise they have no room to play. It’s ridiculous to hear that the prisoners of Guozijian who returned from the retreat said that this son actually went to the temple with a sword. They could not provoke the second emperor Xu Lap, and could not provoke Chen Zhibao, who was expected to return to Beijing after leaving Liang to enter Shu, and did not dare to teach this Shun. The unscrupulous son climbing up the pole? Today, not to mention drowning him with saliva, let him leave the infamous Beiliang knife for killing people!
A Confucian student took a step and asked angrily: "I heard the wind from Beiliang, you killed the king of Beiyuan Xu Huainan by the weak water bank, and the fifth raccoon in the Rouran Mountain Range, you dare to face the sky. Swear, what is said is true?!"
Xu Fengnian was silent.
The scholar walked three steps forward, beat the falling water dog, pinched seven inches, and asked: "Don't talk about killing two people, when did you go to Beimang? Can you tell me a bit?"
The son of Beiliang in the eyes of everyone, most people have witnessed it for the first time. If it weren’t for knowing the identity of the eldest son of Ren Tu’s son, countless scholars from Beiliang went to Beijing to complain about the absurd behavior of cursing this person. , Otherwise it’s a chance encounter on the road, I’m afraid I’ll be jealous, or secretly praise a good-looking handsome brother, but the skin is too lawless, especially when he is wearing a royal five-claw nine-python. The feudal king's prince's replenishment is really so extraordinary. It's just that this man is full of bad deeds, and when the first emperor died, the Qingliang Mountain was brightly lit, singing and dancing, and the whole city was well known. The last time I traveled south of the Yangtze River, a talented and mellow celebrity was dragged to death by a horse, and he even instigated Hu Cong to slaughter on the Guangling Road, causing blood to flow. After the crown, I didn’t see any convergence. I didn’t see any gentleness and frugality on my body. I only heard that there are zhenlie women who throw themselves into wells every day in the Wutongyuan of the Beiliang Prince’s Palace. The official dealer sells the knight, and he sells it according to the official hat, and then spends a lot of money in the brothel to buy the Shengge. How can such a anointed child be qualified to wear a sword to the palace? Where does the jackal dominate the world for scholars?
The Confucian scholar who has always been known for his invincible battle in the Imperial College, was not at all timid because of the bluff of the white-headed man with his swords in his hands. He just thought it was funny. How can you allow a foreigner with a hollow belly to come here to shake his might! Confucian scholars once again took three steps again. Their literary style, who does not fear the nobles, is fascinating. The thick formation behind him follows three steps forward. The sound is dull. In the Spring and Autumn Period, those martial artists who only know how to fight for power make Shenzhou Lu Shen, my generation. The scholar is about to pull back to Qi Wuyue of China! The Confucian only felt that his awe-inspiring righteousness was going straight into the sky, raised his arm and pointed at the silent white-clothed man, sternly: "The Emperor of Qin is sitting on the heyday of the world and is still controlled by his husband. How can I leave the sun to follow in the footsteps of the court?! I respect you everywhere in Beiliang, and why has Beiliang respected the court by one foot? Heavenly disaster villains make them happy!"
Beiliangdao quietly penetrated an inch into the ground, Xu Fengnian smiled calmly: "A mean opinion, a gentleman can't do it."
The sound is not loud, but Yudao is clear in his ears. A few people who know the goods suddenly looked at him with admiration.
The scholar sneered: "The word "junzi" came out of your mouth. It's really a glimpse of the world. Xu Fengnian, since you don't want to answer my two questions directly, I will ask you again. You want to know yourself. The countless crimes committed in Beiliang over the years?"
As expected, the nearly 10,000 students of the Imperial College saw him speechless, he didn't dare to answer, and he didn't have the courage to refute.
Jin Lanting was holding the car curtain, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Thirty years in Hedong and Hexi in Hexi, you have today in Xu Fengnian. Back then in Beiliang, you were so humiliated that you deserved to be cast aside by thousands of people today! When I enter the Imperial College, I will let you Xu Fengnian and Xu Xiao and his son be infamous in the history books together, and be stinking for thousands of years! In the future, Shin Saburo, like Zhang Shoufu, will have protégés all over the ruling and the opposition, and then go to compile history books, so that you two will become traitors and thieves!
The old man Huan Wen was not tall, so he had to pick a stone pier and stand on it and crane his neck to look around. No one would think that the old man was gloating for misfortune, but that Huanji wine was as witty as ever. Even the imperial students who had just entered the Imperial College had very contemptuously despised the son of the Northern Liang Dynasty, consciously higher than that, why should Tan Tan Weng Huan warm up his mind? But looking at the old man Huan Yan Yan Yan, outsiders also don't know what the old and hardened old man in the officialdom really thinks.
Beiliangdao had already reached three inches into the ground, and Xu Fengnian's hands were merely pressing the hilt of the knife.
Confucian scholars are like being helped by heaven. Although they are still a scholar with no official status, they continue to move forward. They are only a hundred steps away from the son of Beiliang. They are about to speak out the teachings and moral words of the saints again. The white-headed son, who pretended to be deaf and dumb, took the lead in the trouble, "I'm afraid I won't go deep in the nail, I'm afraid I won't be able to pull the nail out."
There are so many students from Taitai who are clever people who are good at verbal subtlety. When you hear it, you know that they are mocking the court to kill the donkey in Beiliang. Xu Fengnian continued to say calmly: "I only know that in the Spring and Autumn Period, Xu Xiao's subordinates killed more than 300,000 soldiers on the battlefield. During the Jiahe period, they conquered Beimang, and the Shroud of Horse Ge was more than 100,000. In the following ten years, more than 80,000 people died in battle. You call me Xu Fengnian for being incompetent, morally and ambitious, it’s okay, but how can you remember where these 500,000 people were buried? There are tens of thousands of scholars in the Imperial College, who praised Taiping all the year round, but did it for 500,000 people? A sacrificial essay?"
Confucian students blushed and said angrily: "Five hundred thousand people died for the country and died well, what does it have to do with you Xu Fengnian?"
Xu Fengnian said in a calm voice: "I will guard the northwest of the Central Plains~IndoMTL.com~outside the three states of Beiliang, I will not suffer from the calamity of a million horsemen from Beimang."
The scholar was about to challenge him, but Xu Fengnian had already gently pulled out the Beiliangdao.
borrowed the indignation of ten thousand people to raise a sword.
Yudao tore two hundred feet in an instant.
The central people of the Imperial Road turned their backs on their horses, and it was so lively, many students climbed out of the gully in embarrassment, shouting curses.
Xu Fengnian dangled a cold knife, and walked slowly along the edge of the chasm that was cut by a knife.
Passing by the trembling Confucian student, Xu Fengnian didn't look squint, just smiled softly: "I killed the fifth raccoon dog or not, wait for you to ask yourself when you die."
The scholars have blue and purple lips, and sit on the ground.
Jin Lanting in the carriage seemed to see that Beiliang Shizi glanced coldly, his wrists shook in fright, and he fell down the curtain.
Guozijian Youjijiu Master's face was pale, and she said: "Xu Fengnian, I have achieved today's Jinlan Pavilion, and it has nothing to do with you! You should be mad!"
Standing on the stone pier, Huan Wen rubbed his cheeks and muttered to himself: "Although thousands of people are coming, it is not a Confucian scholar who is better than a Confucian scholar. It is a good one to sit in the northwest, just to guard the country for the people." /
Passed through the 10,000 students easily and unimpededly. Before the white-headed man in white walked into the carriage, the son of Beiliang who had been bent over to the six hundred Beiliang veterans for a long time and refused to get up, turned around and faced the previous one in full view. The energetic Guozijian 10,000 people spit heavily.