The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 165: The insect of 0 feet, between husband and wife, at the end of the crossbow

(The chapter is nearly seven thousand words, and the one uploaded today is this one. The next chapter will be the last chapter of the third volume of "He Xinliang". The fourth volume is still the established "Commemorative Competition" ".)

There was no announcement of the inspiring words of the world, and there was no emperor who ordered the generals to move the masses. The head of the Ministry of War, Lu Shengxiang, left Beijing with surprisingly quietness, so that he passed through the entire south of Gyeonggi, and there was no local official to see him along the way. Looking at Lord Lu Shilang Lu's face. But everyone knows that this does not mean that Lu Shengxiang’s departure from Beijing is a temple defeat. Lu Shengxiang first lost to Lu Baijie, who was also an assistant at the time, and was competing for the post of Shangshu in the Ministry of War. After losing, he immediately led the imperial decree to control the sixteen army towns in three states south of Gyeonggi, and even a group of meritorious veterans like Yang Shenxing, General of Anguo, also needed his temperance. Lu Shengxiang’s horse team is only three hundred horses. This semi-open and semi-concealed long drive southward, the court has not used the Gyeonggi combat power of a single soldier for the time being, and it seems that more of Xichu's eagerness is still on the sidelines. Lu Shengxiang, dressed in civilian clothes, took his soldiers to rest at Youlu Pass, but did not enter the Guancheng. Instead, he set up a barracks tent outside the pass. When several Lieutenants of Youlu Pass rushed to hear the news, it was no accident. Soon, Lord Servant, who was about to temporarily lead a general rank in accordance with the Liyang regulations, said that Yan Yan met with you in the rough camp. There was no good wine and food, no Yinggeyan dance, Master Lu beat them with a meal of rough tea and rice, but This instead made the lieutenants take a reassurance. Who didn't know that Lu Sheng, who was born in the Chunxue Tower of Guangling, looked like a smiling tiger. Youluguan is located at the intersection of Gyeonggi Ping Fan, Guangling Road and Huainan Road. Although the school lieutenants of Youluguan say that the rank and salary are higher than ordinary military attaches in Liyang, they used to be directly under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of War Gulu, but now Gulu The storm is precarious, and the name is dead. Youluguan is just like the guy who has been weaned without his parents. On the other hand, Lu Shengxiang has the Guangling Road family to rely on, and secondly, he is a popular and popular person in the court, not to mention Lu Shengxiang is not. Relying on his family history to enter the center of the empire, he relied more on his own outstanding military exploits in the Spring and Autumn Period. Therefore, no matter how many bear-hearted leopards were brave enough to give Youluguan, he would not dare to squeeze him in front of Shilang Lu. shelf. Lu Shengxiang personally sent several lieutenants out of the barracks, and stood with a confidant young general in the open space outside the camp, watching the dust splashed by the horse's hoof far away and being blown away by the wind. Lu Shengxiang squatted down, grabbed a handful of soil that smelled of soil and spring grass, sniffed it, and looked towards the south, silently. Many people do not know that the dignified military assistant was once a crappy scout. He was convicted of misreporting the military situation and almost had his head cut off.

Lu Shengxiang squeezed the soil in his palms and whispered: "Being a scout is almost like learning to swim. Once you can, no matter how long it is left, it will be difficult to drown again no matter how long it is left in the water. Guo Donghan, you know how powerful the Guangling Road is. You are clamoring all day long to fight for the top spot in the world with the Beiliang Yanchao Road. In fact, except for the tens of thousands of soldiers of the Guangling King, the rest is mud. I can’t hold on to the wall. It’s not easy to blame the prince embroidering a flower pillow. It’s really no war for 20 years. The old one has retired from the army to enjoy the blessing, and the young one squeezed into the army to enjoy the blessing. How can Comparing with the Beiliang Iron Cavalry and Yan Jiao who are on standby every day, Chunxuelou racked his brains to ask the court for the latest weapon and best armor. Even the army horse Gu Jiantang wanted dared to grab his own hand. Here, what I am worried about right now is not what the so-called insightful people of the ruling and the opposition think. They all feel that the biggest hidden danger is that the old generals like Yang Shenxing and Yan Zhenchun refuse to obey constraints and do not listen to orders to fight separately. I am afraid that the troops will be insufficient in the early stages of the war. The Western Chu of the Western Chu, who fights for a fight, has an imposing momentum, fighting to support the war, like snowballing, killing all these **** good soldiers in Guangling Road, not to mention the weapons, the battle vests, and even the military spirit, Guangling. In such a place, the remnants of the Western Chu accounted for the right place and people. From the end of last year to this spring, the Ministry of War and the imperial court continued to report the sudden death of military commanders and lieutenants. Without exception, the imperial court stabbed them in the flesh of Guangling Road. In the end, they all died inexplicably. Some were strangled to death by a maid in bed, some were poisoned to death by a maid while drinking, some were stabbed to death by a staff member during a discussion, some were hacked to death by a knife in the patrol camp, and even kept paying back to Gu Lu. The gentle old man Huan was also very angry. He came to the Ministry of War and pointed at me and Lu Baijie’s noses and scolded him. In the end, even General Gu was scolded in, saying that our Ministry of War was a group of wine bags and rice bags. On the front line, the management was messed up. The military ministers who were sent have been patronizing land scraping for silver for 20 years, and none of them were very popular. They also said that the imperial court set up a spy agency specifically for Guangling Road, and those leaders should be carried out. Decapitate. Our Lu Shangshu is still stiff. We talked back to Old Man Huan on the spot and almost got him kicking. What can I say? I can only watch. But I didn’t expect that Old Man Huan is a lot of age. I kicked it to Master Shang Shu’s chest. It seems that I can live for many years. This is a great thing."

Lu Shengxiang put the mud in his hands back to the ground. After laughing, his expression became solemn again, "I have already thought about how to celebrate the achievements and how to divide the military achievements without a battle. I don't know where they are arrogant. "

The downright and simple teenager stood beside Shilang Lu and laughed loudly: "People are slaughtered to death, but the court still has Gu Jiantang, one of the last four famous generals in the Spring and Autumn Period, and Chen Zhibao and generals like you. Can a genius of warfare not be confident? In addition to the fact that several great vassals are on the way to Jingnan, Guangling Dao originally had Zhao Yi holding a strong army to suppress the situation. If I was not familiar with the foundation of Guangling elites, I should have thought so. "

Lu Shengxiang smiled to it, stretched out his hand to pat the ground, and said with emotion: "The waves are formed between the waves, and the wind rises at the end of Qingping. After the startling sting, a swarm of insects emerges and moves with the wind."

Guo Donghan sniffed the breeze, he laughed and said, "I will smell the smell of blood at the end."

Lu Shengxiang stood up, seeming to want to vomit the frustrated anger in his heart, and grinned reluctantly. "Yang Shenxing and others think that it is as short as three months and as long as half a year. With a single kick, you can take Xi Chu this one. The dead but not stiff spring insects are crushed in the summer and autumn. No matter what I persuade, they can't listen. It's better to let them rush to slap Cao Changqing and slap Cao Changqing, so that I can understand who can really deal with this. People who have been calling for a protracted battle. But this also has its drawbacks. Within half a year of my inaction, I am destined to be barked by hundreds of dogs of the capital city. Maybe there will be some bones and ministers who will use death to splash my dog ​​blood. Back then, I personally saw I've seen what kind of situation Xu Xiao is in, so this time I have a bit of a bottom. The key depends on whether the Emperor has enough patience. If you are unlucky, you can roll up your bedding and go to Liangliao with me to make up for your work. But. If you are lucky, the military exploits you will get by then, as long as my Lu Jiaqingqi can fully display his hands and feet, I will be able to make you a real power general of the third rank."

Guo Donghan grinned, "Okay. Anyway, at the end of my life, I will look for one thing. I will follow the general and keep the meat!"

Lu Sheng seems to be noncommittal.

Guo Donghan suddenly asked cautiously: "I heard that His Royal Highness went to many places, including Longhu Mountain and Difei Mountain, on this trip to the south. Singing, both the ruling and the opposition, they all praised them, tusk, they are like a crown prince. Moreover, there is a gossip saying that your Royal Highness does not approve of imposing heavy gifts on Guangling Dao, and there are also objections to the extermination of Buddha. The benevolent atmosphere. The You Jijiu surnamed Jin seems to be very close to His Royal Highness. This guy originally had an affair with Yao Baifeng, but he was expelled from the door by Mr. Fu and Mrs. Huan. The mixture was very miserable. Many scholars were I was too scared to go to Jinfu for a drink. No one thought that he would make a comeback for him again."

Lu Shengxiang frowned and said: "You are a martial artist who hasn't become famous, let alone intervene in the court, you can't even interrupt. In the future, I will hear this kind of bastard, and you will go to be a groom."

Guo Donghan said bitterly: "I wrote it down."

Lu Shengxiang suddenly sneered and whispered: "Women’s benevolence is not pragmatic, and he is a thousand miles worse than his old man. If the court cuts down the vassal, it's okay, otherwise he will be rushed. , I see Xuan."

The impatient Guo Donghan nodded quickly and said: "I'll just say, this palace of His Royal Highness is not shallow or not, it can be used in the wrong place."

Lu Shengxiang deserves to be a smiling tiger, and he doesn't smile and said: "Anyway, if there is no big battle in half a year, you can go to the groom for half a year."

Guo Donghan looked surprised and was about to roll around. Lu Shengxiang had already turned and walked towards the barracks.

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His Royal Highness "secretly" ran out of the capital to "tour fortune" in the south. Zhao Zhi, the most powerful and majestic mother-in-law in the world, went to the East Palace a few more times without talking about major issues, just talking to the most respected in the world. Rong’s daughter-in-law, Yan Dongwu, talks about family trivialities, Zhao Xiao’s mother sits in the harem, and those concubines who fought for favor took the stage one by one and left sadly. I have beaten this woman who is not outstanding in appearance. And the empress empress Zhao Zhi in the eyes of the courtiers in the center of the mouth seems to have won the reputation by coincidence, and there are very few noises and objections. Today in the East Palace, in addition to the queen, even the emperor of the Zhao family took free time from his busy schedule and came to Yan Dongwu with Zhao Zhi, and specially asked the superintendent of the priest to take the seal of Song Tanglu to bring a few pots of very authentic Beiliang green. Ant wine, a family of three does not have too much red tape, just cooking wine and tasting wine warm people's hearts. The drinking place was under a finely carved mahogany birdcage. Inside, there was a silly parrot who learned to speak clumsily. He didn't know how to get into the eyes of the prince's concubine. Women are not allowed to do politics. This is the iron law passed down from generations to generations by the ancestors of Liyang. Therefore, before Liyang unified the Spring and Autumn Period, no matter how the two evils of the eunuchs of the feudal towns brutally harmed the Zhao family, since the emperor’s couch could not blow the pillow wind, the foreign relatives would lose their fertility in politics. The soil, in history, Zhao Ting's relatives were in power naturally, but compared to the previous courts of various surnames other than Liyang, it was much better.

However, the emperor of the Zhao family apparently looked at Yan Dongwu's daughter-in-law, who was listed as a "female scholar", and was quite surprised. He made an exception and talked about some military affairs. This shock spread until the couple left the East Palace. The Emperor was not eager to go back to deal with the memorials that had piled up all the year round. He walked side by side with the queen under a vermilion high wallpaper. He held his hands and looked at the blue sky silently. Song Tanglu, who is the heir of the cat Han Shengxuan's authority, bends down and follows behind. This looks like an **** in the world, and there is a haze between the eyebrows.

The emperor of the Zhao family suddenly stopped and said: "Standing at thirty, getting a family and a business, I have done it back then. I married you, sat in the world, and I have no regrets in this life. Forty is not confused, I have always resisted public opinion and handed over the power to Zhang Julu, let him and Gu Jiantang jointly manage the two Liao Dynasty, tolerate Zhang Lu and Gu Lu under his nose, and never doubted the loyalty and ability of these two crony forces. It seems that no doubt about employing people is what an emperor should have. Of course, they did not let me down. My Zhao family has also shown a heyday that has not been seen in 800 years. There are so many important officials and famous officials of the court, just picking up one is enough to make the subjugated Yanchang Guozuo of the Northern Han Dynasty, Dongyue, etc., but under me, the civil and military are brilliant, and they are gathered in one hall. Therefore, I worship my ancestors every year and have a clear conscience. Now I am fifty, and I am at the age of the so-called fate of the Zhang family sage. For some reason, I have been conscientious and diligent for 20 years. I watched the government and Weiran with my own eyes. In the end, I felt a little uneasy. When the emperor was always carried by the gods, I always felt that the idea of ​​knowing the destiny was contrary to this statement. The change of the Yuan Xiangfu was also for this reason. I hope that I will not destroy the business for 20 years by myself."

From beginning to end, the emperor of the Zhao family and the man in charge of ordinary people call themselves in the word "I", not the word "I" that makes all dynasties and generations ambitious.

The emperor of the Zhao family stretched out his hand, wiped the palm of his hand on the cold high wall, and suddenly smiled: "That year, under Yuan Benxi’s persuasion, he led soldiers into the palace without authorization. I took the road under my feet. I was very scared. I had a thought in my heart, "I have done it. I want the first one to confess to you. If I don’t, it’s nothing more than you keeping my filial piety. At that time, I was just a prince. The reason why I wanted to be an emperor was because I wanted to win Xu Xiao. , So you don’t have to envy the sword fairy woman surnamed Wu. Man, who is not good for face? For Xu Xiao, I don’t deny that private enmity comes first, and national enmity comes second. When this man is young, he can sit with Emperor Xian. Drinking and chatting in the Wuying Hall, drunk until dawn, I, a son, can only stand in the distance and look at it, envious. Why don’t I want to go to the Rongma border to lash out at Beimang? But I really can’t do this. Well, without the few battles that Beiliang participated in, the treasury was exhausted, and the people's grievances were boiling. If Yuan Benxi hadn't awakened me, let alone Zhuan'er as the prince, I would say whether I could be the emperor or not. At this point, I know the surname. Wu’s girl is the same as you. You don’t really like her from the bottom of your heart, because you have great ambitions. Zhuan’er is too smart and knows everything, but she doesn’t say anything. Smart people like to be horny, I still Okay, after all, there is Yuan Benxi, a clumsy but god-possessed counselor. He seems to have opened his eyes and stared at Tai'an City and the whole world for me. But you know my body and bones better than anyone else. I'm leaving, Yuan After Benxi is gone, who will suppress Zhang and Gu? This time the white-clothed monk I admire very much enters Beijing. He said that his new calendar can guarantee that Zhao Shiguozuo will survive for 80 years, but the world will be 80 years longer. Prosperous times, the price of my Zhao family was huge. I refused without hesitation. I didn’t even dare to look into Yuan Benxi’s eyes. Because of this, I couldn’t rest assured that the two party ministers led by Zhang and Gu were behind them. Most of the people like Zhao Youling and Yin Maochun were born in poor families, and their sights would involuntarily stay out of the temple. Someone had to stifle this kind of signs. In the past, many famous ministers who did not hesitate to smash with the emperor were just because of death. , Thinking about stepping on the emperor’s shoulders, the name will go down in history. I can tolerate and even condone their presumptuousness of these scholars who have hardly changed their temperaments for thousands of years. But the courtiers like Yin Maochun are not the same, probably because Zhang Julu did some deeds. The ultimate model, they learn smart all at once, are more sleek, and know how to achieve their ambitions. They are skilled in their methods and have a good reputation. Foolish and loyal minister. There are no harm in one or two of such pillars in the Liyang Temple, but the roots are like this, all old and cunning, how should Zhuaner deal with it in the future? Zhuaner is not like me, who usurped the throne with blood, those blood, Although the traces have been swept away by the rain and snow from the palace, they are still there in Zhang Julu's heart. But when Zhuan'er was sensible, he already knew that he would wear a dragon robe and sit on a dragon chair. , But to be an emperor, you still need courage. Zhuaner is now going astray, thinking that he will be working against me and I will destroy the Buddha. He will welcome the famous monk on Jiangnan Road. he I think it is the courage of his Royal Highness. If my Zhao Family Jiangshan has no internal and external troubles, no Beimang, no Beiliang, and Zhang Julu, it will be fine. He has this mindset and it is not bad, but it is not the time. "

Zhao Zhi's face was pale.

The emperor of the Zhao family clenched his fist and slammed it lightly on the wall. "Zhu'er can't see the court in the future. It's not a party dispute, but a more complicated situation. It's a popular dispute between the grand princes and the sons of the poor. No longer blindly revolving around the dragon chair, Yuan Benxi said that this is the general trend. I didn’t believe it before, but now I have seen it with my own eyes. Used it, he is waiting for a guy who knows how to control the emperor with the dragon slaying technique to emerge. Once this person appears, it will be more terrifying than the former regime of Liyang. Zhao Zhi, can I just wait? This is the fate of knowing the fate. So even if Yuan Benxi can’t find this person, I can’t see this person, so I must first open the door to Zhang Julu who helped the world’s poorest scholars...Since the door has been opened and the situation is like this, I don’t want to go against the trend, but as The reigning emperor wants to win Zhang Julu who is in the capital to make Zhuan'er more likely to win. It will never be more difficult than against Xu Xiao who was far away in Beiliang that year?"

Zhao Zhi's lips trembled and asked, "When?"

The emperor of the Zhao family took a deep breath and said gloomily: "The survivors of Xichu will die!"

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A young man with grass roots in his mouth looked at the yellow mud tank. He was a little depressed in it. He glanced at the handsome man in black with big sleeves and Huang Tingguan above his head. It was a little unexpected, and his cleanliness became morbid. Mr. Nalan was stained with a lot of yellow mud, and he didn't see the slightest resentment. Instead, he reached out his hand to squeeze a piece of yellow mud that hadn't dried up and smashed it lightly at his fingertips. Apart from the countless clay jars that are said to only sell for three taels of silver beside them, there was also an old guy who was sitting on a small wooden bench making mud and making a cylinder embryo. He was covered in mud and saw him Zhao Zhu and Mr. Nalan, who came to see the old man from thousands of miles away, didn’t say anything. Obviously he was determined to finish his work. The bored young man raised his eyes and looked at the elderly couple standing in the distance. Husband and wife, Mr. Nalan said that one was the remnants of the Southern Tang royal family and the other was a local. It was indeed a flat-headed commoner who had dealt with mud tanks all his life. Mr. Nalan also asked him to guess who was the spy and who was the common man, Zhao Zhu relied on his instinct to wonder that the vaguely plump old woman should be the old Southern Tang imperial family. As for the silly old man next to the old woman, he didn't seem to be a top expert who could escape Zhao Gou's search.

Mr. Nalan, Nalan Youci, who is known as the true king of southern Xinjiang, walked a few steps closer, squatted at the feet of the old man on the small bench, smiled, and looked up at the only remaining Spring and Autumn Demon in the world. He squinted his head and said: "Yeah, Huang Laonong, you look ridiculously good, shouldn't it be a glimpse?"

The old man glanced at Nalan Youci, and said flatly: "Curse me to die? Is this the etiquette to ask for help?"

Mr. Nalan, who is as soft as a beauty, still smiles, and said: "I'm just squatting on my knees. What do you want? I, Nalan Youci, except for my parents, this life is true. I have never kneeled before."

The old man sneered: "Shall I expose your old bottom in front of Zhao Zhu's bastard?"

Zhao Zhu rolled his eyes.

Nalan Youci hurriedly waved his hand and begged for mercy: "I'm afraid of your all-knowing Huang Sanjia, just as my cowhide is blown out, please keep your words on the old man."

It is Huang Longshi, who is the only one in the top three in the Spring and Autumn Period, sneered and said: "You are here early, it's not time, is it your idea or that bastard's idea?"

Nalan Youci thought about it very carefully, "Both. It's always a good deal. We're not fishing in troubled waters, we just came here to see Cao Changqing's last official style. I'm going to miss it all, alive. How boring."

Huang Longshi sneered: "Why don't you die if you are boring? You will only be disgusting. No wonder you can't compare to Li Yishan for a lifetime."

Nalan Youci shook his head and smiled: "Which one is strong or weak between Li Yishan and I? It's hard to tell, it doesn't count if you say it."

Huang Longshi had a strange sneer on his face, "You have to go to the Yin Cao Jifu, and listen to him personally tell you to count, right?"

Nalan Youci stretched out his hand and touched his brow, expressionless.

Huang Longshi waved his hand, and intentionally or unconsciously threw a few drops of yellow mud on Nalan Youci's face, "Come on, cool off, and I will ask the little bunny you are looking at for a few words."

Nalan Youci gently wiped away the stains, stood up, and beckoned to Zhao Zhu. In fact, the romantic counselor, who had only one armour less than the Huanglongshi, walked away slowly.

Huang Longshi squinted at His Royal Highness Wang Shizi, who was standing in front of him, "You Zhao Zhu is the old man. When I see your Laozi, he has to sweep the couch to meet you. Squat down."

Zhao Zhu has a hippy smile, and just sits down and doesn't listen to you, but is the courtesy enough?

Huang Longshi’s words and tastes: "It’s just like someone’s temperament. Okay, I know the answer, you can get out of it."

Zhao Zhu stared and said: "Huh? The surname is Huang, I ran to see you at the risk of being dismissed by the court, you just teased me?"

Huang Longshi replied with a stare, "You can't get away?"

Zhao Zhu's expression on his face was hard to pull out shit, he stood up anxiously, just about to turn around and make a move, he heard Huang Longshi hehe: "Want to fart? Then take it off. It’s okay if you need pants, otherwise you’ll weigh the consequences."

Zhao Zhu murmured, oiled the soles of his feet, ran to Nalan Youci, and asked curiously: "Can this old man really know the prophet?"

Mr. Nalan, standing on the edge of the mud tank, glanced at Huang Sanjia~IndoMTL.com~ calmly said: "I don't believe it, but he did it almost every time."

Zhao Zhu let out a cry.

Nalan Youci habitually squeezed the earlobe of Wang Shizi, Yanchi, and laughed softly, "It's okay, it's not a real god. At the end of the crossbow, the dying person, be stupefied with him. We, we should respect the old. Up."

Zhao Zhu looked helpless, and lightly patted Mr. Nalan's slender and white hands like a woman.

Huang Longshi stood up suddenly and gave Nalan Youci a heinous admonition, "Nalan Youci, you are going to die in front of me and Yuan Benxi."

Zhao Zhu's face changed drastically, but Nalan Youci remained silent.

Nalan Youci closed his eyes, fell into deep thought, and then bowed to Huang Longshi who had already been sitting on the bench without seeing him.

Respect him, respect yourself, and respect Li Yishan who has been admired by other countries when he travelled with him.

To them, this is also the last spring and autumn.