The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 180: Liaodong Tiger
In the vast Western Regions, there are mountains that traverse, like a long sword blocking the waist, dividing the Western Regions into two. When the Dafeng Dynasty set up the Western Regions Duhu Mansion, it was located at a fractured mountain pass. The territory is still better than the current Liyang Dynasty after the fall After more than two hundred years of **** disputes, the ancient city has established its own rules. Here, it has the most complicated context in the world, perhaps the twilight in the misty noodle restaurant. The old man used to be a nobleman in a certain country in the Spring and Autumn Period. Perhaps the barbaric butcher who was bare-chested every day, was the Central Plains general who used to hold tens of thousands of elite soldiers. Maybe those old women who can bargain with vendors for half an hour, when she finally The aura that was revealed when she turned around and lightly squeezed the silk after getting what she wanted, would make people guess that when an elderly woman was young, she would only be a young lady nurtured by the lush mountains and rivers. In addition to these survivors who have been forgotten along with the Spring and Autumn Period, the city is more of the desperadoes who flee here. Everyone does all kinds of unseen deeds. There are horse thieves who come here to buy drunk during their leisure time in the whistling border all the year round. They are not amazing in appearance. But as a killer who kills people like hemp, someone who is a merchant in name is actually a spy of a certain force... Such a mixed throat of the Western Regions, people die almost every day, but their deaths are very disciplined. If someone does not If you die in a proper manner, someone will naturally intervene to bring things to an end in a proper manner.
In a carriage for temporary hires driving towards the city, the coachman was a yellow-faced, thin-faced but sharp-eyed middle-aged man. He was spitting and talking about the "rules" of that city. He was sitting next to him who was not very common in the Western Regions. Young people, if you say that the elegant blue shirt is not rare in the city, it is just the style of young people, rare. In the eyes of the native man, this guest is like the kind of storyteller he had heard of in his early years. A scholar who went to Beijing to rush for an exam, stayed in an ancient temple, and then met a humanoid fox spirit. In the evening, the man raised his head and glanced at the huge city with a vague outline, and then he couldn't help but look at the foreign employer who was not generous in his shots, a little regretful. In the city they are going to, although most people follow the rules for life and death, the rules have to be made by someone. Unfortunately, when they met this small group of people, they just depended on their mood. NS. Some people will become rich overnight, and after showing up to the big figures in the city, they will step up to the sky in the largest city in the Western Regions, which is home to more than 100,000 people. Some people will have no news because of this. A few years ago, the coachman drove a group of people into the city. Four people, three men and one woman, with sabers and swords, all looked good, but before they stopped, they blocked the cavalry rushing out of the inner city. It was really a fight. The four of them were really good at it. They jumped out of the carriage and jumped onto the roof. The rain of arrows did not hurt them at all. He didn't dare to look at it and abandoned the carriage. I almost crawled away, and later learned that the four people were all hanged at the gate of Zhengdong City. It is said that they were the heroes from the Central Plains who came to seek revenge. Unexpectedly, the enemy became the rich and powerful of the inner city, but it was forty or fifty percent off. The number one, let them confess their lives in the city. There are actually several tragedies of this kind every year. In the final analysis, anyone can come to that city, but not everyone can leave. But the coachman did not dare to say this, for fear of scaring the young employers around him, and of course he was even more afraid that his commission would become a cooked duck flying away.
Before the horrible carriage entered the city, the coachman kindly told the young people about the current situation in the city, such as the inner and outer city, and the four gangs of snakes in the outer city. If you like to go out of the city to play cavalry war if you want to be fine. At its peak, the cavalry on both sides charged with a small number of thousands of horses. I heard that the four forces add up to more than 3,000 horses, and even there are hundreds of strong crossbows. If you provoke them, you will wait to be divided by five horses. Anyway, those It's not that the guy has never done this kind of thing. There are three guys with surnames in the inner city that are even more troublesome. They all have a background and a family background. Anyway, they are the earth emperors in this city. Among them, the Chai family has collected 20 or 30 dragon robe and python clothes. Traveling with fanfare is really like wearing a dragon robe as rumored, and the few beauties around are all phoenix crowns, and they are really like empresses and concubines, which is eye-opening. Near the gate of the city, the dry-mouthed coachman took off the sheepskin wine sac and took a sip of wine. He turned his head and looked at the young man who listened carefully to his words. But in case, the small one means that in case you really get into trouble, if there are those red-clothed monks holding prayer wheels nearby, the son must hurry up to them and ask for help. After all, they are living bodhisattvas in the Western Regions, so they are not reasonable. People who are still will always converge."
After entering the city, he got off at a downtown inn in the east of the city recommended by the brother-in-law, and gave the coachman a few more silvers of good color. Although there was black rust, there was no twilight. It was pleasing to look at. This makes the coachman feel that his words are not in vain, and good people are rewarded. But when he saw the young man walking slowly into the inn without any motives, the coachman's eyes were a bit complicated. In fact, those words he said were all for nothing after all. Can a foreigner enter this inn, can they come out alive? It depends on God's will, even if it can get out by chance, it will have to lose several layers of skin. However, thinking that afterwards the inn would give himself a bit of money according to the wealth of slaughtering the fat sheep, the coachman couldn't help but smiled secretly, but at this moment, the young man also looked back and smiled, the coachman's smiling face suddenly stiffened there. But soon his smile returned to normal, and he waved his hand to the poor creature who had already entered the mouth but didn't know it.
When the coachman happily shook his whip, he probably didn’t know if this city was a terrifying snake entrenched on the territory of the Western Regions, which was terrifying, then he personally sent a walk that was powerful enough to swallow the snake easily. Jiang Dajiao.
He hired a carriage to enter the city. It was Xu Fengnian who could not get a clear answer from Landa Mountain. There are more than 300,000 monks in the Western Regions who are not on the list, and there are as many as 40,000 to 50,000 monks who are attached to Landa Mountain. , But even if Xu Fengnian personally visited Lantuo Mountain, he failed to take away a single soldier, but things were not without a slight turn for the better. Xu Fengnian, the capital of the Western Regions of the Great Feng Dynasty, did his best for that hopeless turnaround. Then obey the fate. In the center of the inner city, there is a small hill no more than 20 feet high, called Xiaolanda. On the top of the hill is the largest prayer wheel in the world. There are 810,000 six-character mantras and all the Tripitaka in the four bodhisattvas and the lifelike 8,000 heavenly women. The prayer wheel is equipped with a large circle of prayer that allows people to grasp it. The reason why it is said to be a dummy is because no one has successfully promoted this prayer wheel since it was built, so every turn of the prayer wheel is quite eighty-one. The great blessing of Wansheng, no one can bear it so far.
This anecdote has been circulated for a long time in the Central Plains along with the eastward journey of Buddhism. It is said that the difficulty of "this method is difficult to turn" is the first difficulty in climbing the small land, and then the difficulty in that is equivalent to the number of ten. The power of the dragon and elephant of ten thousand jins, the trilemma is whether there is Buddha predestined. There was a monk from Landuo Mountain who said that even with Lu Zu and Wang Xianzhi, it is still difficult to turn.
For Xu Fengnian, regardless of whether it was Landa Mountain who asked him to turn the prayer wheel, even if he had to try forcibly, it was not impossible, but Xu Fengnian did not dare to say that it was definitely possible. Landa Mountain has a lot of Taoist monks, Liu Songtao this There are still two ordinary Buddhas in the world, plus the six-bead bodhisattva, and dozens of masters. Once they join forces to defend something or not to let anyone do anything, it can indeed make people as difficult as heaven. Xu Fengnian believes that with the power of the fourteen people in martial arts, it is not difficult to push the prayer wheel in terms of strength alone. The real difficulty should lie in the buddha relationship that seems to exist or not.
Landa Mountain gave a four-character reminder to the young vassal king who personally visited him on the mountain, "Heavenly Water Bathing Buddha".
Xu Fengnian checked in on the second floor of the inn, opened the window, and looked worried. Gu Yu, the second day of March. However, the Buddha's birthday, "Nine Dragons spit water and bathe the golden body", is not until the eighth day of April. It is reasonable to say that Xu Fengnian could not spend a whole month in this isolated city outside the Great Wall, a thousand miles away from Beiliang, but at the foot of the mountain, Xu Fengnian met an old woman holding a small prayer wheel and praying to the Buddha. An ordinary prayer wheel was presented to Xu Fengnian. Xu Fengnian recalled afterwards that the old woman had an unintentional remark that echoed in his heart like the roar of a big bell. At the time, she said that the prayer wheel should not be turned too fast. The more, but to be calm and steady. Xu Fengnian knew that the old man was just the most common Buddhist worshiper in the Western Regions, but because of this, he really felt the feeling of "having providence in the dark".
Xu Fengnian's mouth is full of helpless bitterness, is it really necessary to wait until the eighth day of April? The battle against Tiger Head City in Liangzhou is going on, Liuzhou is also about to come, and Hulukou in Youzhou is dying every day. Even if the king of Northern Liang can't send troops and generals in Beiliang Duhu, he feels that he needs himself. Standing there, you can see the smoke with your own eyes and hear the drums of war with your own ears, so you can feel at ease. If it can push the prayer wheel, Liuzhou can enter after Kou Jianghuai enters, and there are forty to fifty thousand monks and soldiers who are not afraid of death and brave enough to fight, and they can change from seeking defeat to seeking victory. Then, in Liangmang Huang Maner, who is on the west front, can always be a little more stable. This is Xu Fengnian's selfishness in acting under the eyelids of Tuoba Bodhisattva this time. Tantai was very annoyed at the time, and it was precisely from this.
At that time, Xu Fengnian beheaded the true dragon of Beimang, and his realm fell drastically. If he could, why would he be willing to venture out of the gourd himself? However, the Northern Liang Iron Cavalry is different from other frontier soldiers and horses. The whole world knows that these Iron Cavalry’s surnames are Xu, and the Northern Liang Frontier Army also knows this way. hardships? Army and Jianghu are two worlds. It’s not that Xu Fengnian became one of the world’s best martial arts masters. He had the capital to instigate thousands of troops. Xu Xiao was just a martial arts realm barely reluctant to be a young master. Why is he alone? Can he convince the crowd? Why is Gu Jiantang the number one sword master in the world, but his confidant Cai Nan led tens of thousands of troops to meet Xu Xiao, who was armed with a spear, and risked ruin and fame. The risk is still to kneel and bow to Xu Xiao, turn around and ask Xu Xiao to read the army? The reason is simple. Xu Xiao can't kill many people alone, but since Xu Xiaohu left Liaodong, how many big cities have he slaughtered? How many thousands of soldiers were killed? The warrior is not a literati, and there is no sentimentality of "unjust spring and autumn, six sinkings of the Central Plains". Let you be the soldier who puts on the armor of the Zhao family again after the subjugation of the country. In addition to hatred, you will have something to say about Xu Xiao in your heart. The respect.
Xu Fengnian didn't know that Little Landa's prayer wheel might not be able to turn, but he still had to stand here and struggle inside.
Tai-Ancheng's big carved dragon chair, anyone can sit, he Xu Fengnian can't sit. No one can sit on the big tiger-skin chair in Qingliang Mountain, only Xu Fengnian can sit on it. This is not something that Xu Fengnian's martial art realm can be changed by anyone who reaches the highest level of sage to heaven. It is extremely difficult for a person to live a lifetime to be self-conscious. Xu Xiao, who seldom knows the most beautiful things, once said that when people come to this world, they have to pay off their debts. After paying off their debts, when the time comes, if the family has savings, they are already a man. I'm so capable. In the past, Xu Fengnian always didn't feel deeply about this, but later when he saw the domineering behavior of those generals in Lingzhou, he was actually relieved with heartache. Look, this is the guys who followed Xu Xiao to fight the world. Descendants of Xu Xiao, in this life, Xu Xiao has never been ashamed of the sacrifice of your father’s generation. That’s why you have the blessing today! Even in the barren frontiers of Beiliang, Xu Xiao still let you live a life of peace and luxury without losing the Central Plains in Lingzhou, outside the Great Wall of the Yangtze River after disarming. Xu Fengnian’s hatred for Zhong Hongwu, the real killing intent, is not that the Huaihua general despise him, the second generation ancestor, but that Zhong Hongwu, who regards leaving the border as a domineering blessing as a matter of righteousness, is so damaging that the entire Lingzhou general will be forgotten. Thanks to Xu Xiao’s hard work.
Standing at the window, looking at the bustling street outside the building, Xu Fengnian laughed at himself: "Isn't it free to transport heroes?"
There was a knock on the door, and it was the restaurant clerk who came to ask him if he wanted to order something to eat. If it’s not for the trouble and he doesn’t want to go downstairs, the restaurant can bring it to the house. The clerk also asked bluntly whether he needs extra food. The dialect characteristic "meals outside the meal", not only the grassland horses, but also the Jiangnan skinny horses who can play small songs, but the price is more expensive, and you can get twenty taels of silver at a time. As for whether you can stay overnight and the price It depends on the ability of the guest officer. Xu Fengnian smiled and declined. As long as he had a meal for dinner, the guy didn't look like a plump stuff. He rolled his eyes on the spot and left sadly, complaining about the coachman who hadn't been out of town yet waiting for the good news. The eyesight is too poor. If you find such a two-legged sheep covered with lean meat, how many coins can you share?
Afterwards, Xu Fengnian ate the Mongolian sweat medicine dishes, and the restaurant guy who came back to the food box and chopsticks fought for a long time. Before Xu Fengnian bumped his head on the table, he knew that he had encountered an idea. It’s not a rare thing for a black shop that has been open for many years. Since it’s not soft, then come to the hard. The restaurant has one or two treasures of the town with blood-stained hands. If you are a capable person, then recognize it. A man who can take root in the Western Regions is extraordinarily bold about this kind of thing. Soon, a burly middle-aged man with a scar on his face pushed in. Four or five restaurant buddies who liked to join in the fun gathered at the corner of the corridor, where they played the house, bet, bet, and bet. How long can that handsome boy last? There is a gambler who seems to have lost many times. This time he fights a big one. He used all the broken silver to bet that the young boy will be safe and sound. The guy who sent the food inside smiled at the three or four taels, and his mouth couldn't close. Unexpectedly, the silver hadn’t covered the heat, so I had to post it back. It was actually Lu Ye, a small and famous restaurant in the outer city, who entered and walked out. The restaurant mate who sat in the bar immediately grabbed the uncle’s sleeve and asked bitterly. Said: "Lord Lu, you didn't match that handsome brother's skin before you released water? The small one will take half a year to work for nothing."
The man who was full of years of banditry and still had a bit of military arrogance, he was furious when he heard that, and kicked the bunnies on the fire and hit the whole person on the corridor. On the wall, fortunately, he used a little bit of skill, but he wanted the shop assistant to feel better, half kneeling on the ground and panting like a fish on the shore, unable to speak a word. The man lowered his voice and said angrily: "Put your mother's water, if your mother is in the house, I can prevent her from getting out of bed for ten and a half months!"
Where did the restaurant guy dare to refute anything, enduring the pain and whispering " ", compared to that kick, these swear words are lighter than that. What's the point in the Western Regions? It's not even a drink and food. Even if they were those who were born and raised in this city in their twenties and thirties, they knew more or less the inside story. Twenty years earlier, the men and women who had been in trouble, really couldn't live by their skills. , I don’t know how many golden branches and jade leaves are "welcoming guests" in the dimly lit private kiln, and the man who greets them to attract business may be their father, or even the man in charge. Therefore, nowadays, many old men who have reached their age, when they are waiting to die in the sun, always like to take a posture to these young people who are similar to them, "You young descendants, it's really late, we At the age of the dragon and the tiger, I met a good age. The ladies from the east, whether they are in their twenties or twenties, are in their thirties and forties, they are better than you are now. The women I saw on the street are too much watery, their skin, they feel like the first-class silks, although they are always squeamish, like people to turn off the oil lamp and then do that, otherwise they will You have to add money, but it’s not a big deal, because when you really press on their bodies, you’ll know that happiness. You guys don’t even think about it, you guys." I didn’t pay attention to these young rascals whose eye sockets were too shallow to hold half a bowl of water. They left straight away. Even if they were far away from the room, they still had lingering fears. He didn’t have the face to say something. When he crossed the threshold, Just glanced at the man and almost couldn't take a step. If the man smiled and didn't continue to "make things difficult", he would have raised the flag and raised the flag, but when he seemed to be eating enough Milky's strength walked forward seven or eight steps, already sweating, he was also a desperate man who had licked his blood for twenty years, but he didn't dare to sit down at all, just clasped his fists gently, said something to disturb the son, and waited until the son nodded. With a smile, he had the energy to move and turn around, otherwise he would have to wait for death like a piece of wood.
This man stood at the top of the stairs on the second floor and stopped his figure. The more he thought about it, the more he wondered. At his young age, Lu Dayi was already a soldier in the Spring and Autumn Period. When I arrived at this ancient Western Region Protector House, I also learned a lot of unique skills from the incognito seniors by chance, and how many times of thrilling fights in the blood, now I have touched the threshold of the little master, in the good deeds Although the ranking of the twenty-man masters in the outer city is the last place, the ranking is not good, but at least it is the person on the list. Is it true that the old master said that the Western Regions are so-called behind closed doors. Master, the color is too bad? Compared with the orthodox rivers and lakes of the Central Plains, it is a thousand miles away? Lu Dayi fled to the Western Regions with his benefactor at the age of nineteen. In the past, he was a sharp soldier in the army. He had long lost his mind about his hometown. As for the rivers and lakes of the Liyang Dynasty, he has never been involved in this city. Even if it is the capital of the Western Regions, it is possible to stand out here and work hard for a career, even if it is inferior to the masters of the Central Plains, it is not much worse. I firmly believe that the top ten masters in the inner city are superior, even if not everyone is comparable to the world. As a master judge, there should always be two or three people eligible to be on the list. It's just that Lu Dayi suddenly awakened the frog at the bottom of the well after only having a face-to-face meeting with that young man.
The young man who looks like a son of the family really has a "potential" in his body. The unsmiling master used to squint his eyes to talk to him about this kind of cloud cover only when he occasionally drank a small wine. Around the mysterious realm. It is also said that the master's tricks are similar to those of the sage doctors. The rise and fall of the hope is only the first step. The second step of listening to the words is the second step of the high and low energy. The next step is to sign up for the name to determine whether life and death are facing each other. , In the end, it is not a last resort not to discuss and discuss. At that time, it was mostly a bleak ending of life and death. Lu Dayi didn't take this seriously. After staying in the Western Regions for a long time, he was used to the assassinations and fights where he couldn't escape a word of money. How could he care about your sect gang? As long as you cut the way for people and money, even if you are the king of heaven, you will have to get a knife. In the Western Regions, the men and women who eat food in the soil and fields that are irrelevant to the world, life and death are not up to you. Since you can't even care about life and death, whether you are the son of a daughter or not? If it were not for Lu Dayi to cherish the hard-won martial arts realm, he finally has the hope of becoming a master. Several masters on the temperament list, in case the outer city fails, there will be the top bodhisattvas in the inner city after all. The Western Regions have long understood a truth. The Western Regions are the Western Regions of the Western Regions. If you don’t talk about internal conflicts, you can talk about outsiders. If you want to come here to **** and pee, no matter how you are in the Central Plains or in Beimang, you have to pay for it! In the past twenty years, Lu Dayi has seen Jianglong toss this big city so that there are fewer cramps? Only those who died in the hands of him and his brothers were the number seven or eight who were extremely pierced, some who died on the belly of a woman, and some who were wounded in the sleeve of a young child with a knife and then died in the beating of hundreds of people. Lu Dayi thought for a while, and finally endured the murderous intent that had risen in his heart, and beckoned to a trusted shop assistant to ask the child to say hello to the shopkeeper of the restaurant, saying that the young man in the second-class room and the new-style room could not move.
The boy who had killed people at the age of sixteen or seven seldom saw Lu Ye’s face so gloomy, he didn’t dare to make trouble, and hurriedly ran to pass on the "military sentiment", not forgetting to look back at the stalwart Lu Ye walking down the stairs. From the back, in the heart of a young man, it seems like a man sitting in a pile of bones drinking alcohol and drinking beautiful women, he is even the most indomitable hero in the Western Regions. Among other things, Lu Ye went to the finest kilns to drink flower wine. On weekdays, when they looked at them, this group of stunned and flirtatious ladies, they always gave a big discount when they received Lu Ye’s silver, and even gave them Lu Ye slept for nothing and did not complain. It is said that it is indispensable to lean on the bed lazily and drop the sentence "Lord Lu is coming again." This was not a guess, but one time he was lucky enough to be taken by Lu Ye to an eye-opener. Although it was sitting outside the sister’s house all night, even the little handmaid who was waiting outside the corridor together did not dare to touch the hands of the maidservant. The tone made people sore, lazily and greasy came such a sentence. After that, the young man kept thinking about how he had to be half as capable as Lord Lu in his life before he was willing to close his eyes and die!
It is densely clustered with hundreds of thousands of people, even in the Central Plains, it is also a big city, let alone the vast western region that is more uninhabited than Beiliang? You can't compare it to Tai-Ancheng, can you?
After Xu Fengnian had dinner, when night fell, he lay on the windowsill and looked at the night view of the city full of lights. There has never been a curfew in this city. The rich and distinguished families of the Western Regions are all gathered here. There is a kind of heaven. The true nature of the earth and my self-care. Naturally, Beiliang would not really ignore such a borderline. Since his master Li Yishan, he has not been content to be in Beiliang’s native three states. According to the plan at the time, not only the thousands of ambushes in Qingcheng Mountain, but also the refugees in Liuzhou. The inner Western Regions, and even the Xishu and Nanzhao, should become the strategic depth after the raging smoke. In this way, the Beiliang iron cavalry is the best field strength in the world, and Xishu will be the pawn. , Nanzhao sent troops to pay, and the Western Regions, together with the Beiliang three states, as the depth of the Xujia iron cavalry galloping. That is the best strategic idea. This is also the true beauty of Xu Fengnian's master Li Yishan. It is a pity, even if Xu Fengnian is in the iron gate. The battle of Guan Yi successfully intercepted the prince Zhao Kai and the sick tiger. The court was still a good one, and Xu Fengnian still failed to help Master fulfill his long-cherished wish. But Xu Fengnian couldn't be discouraged by this, let alone break the can, so that's why Cao Wei's dark Western Regions strange army was born, and for this, he also paid the price of 10,000 Youzhou cavalry nearly all killed in the gourd. In contrast, Xu Fengnian let Liu Wenbao, an old scholar Liu Wenbao, who was admitted to the Xiamawei Post in Beijing after first seeing him on Chunshen Lake, lurks in this city, and even gave him the hidden identity of the second class homeowner of Fushuishe. The central dispatch between Beiliang and Caowei cavalry is nothing. Xu Fengnian doesn't want to meet Liu Wenbao, who has been in the inner city but has not yet established his footing. Today is different. According to Fushui Society, many desks have begun to put his portrait of Xu Fengnian on it. Xu Fengnian smiled and touched the rooting skin on his face. The news from Xiangfan City was not good. The woman who walked out from Qingliang Mountain was so ashamed. She should have done a real act of a fake. Liang showed signs of disobeying the tune, but after all he hadn't dared to break his face with Beiliang. According to the regulations, he would deal with the Fushui Society every half month, which was still respectful and cautious. The sky is high and the emperor is far away, and people’s hearts are like water. Xu Fengnian doesn’t feel much irritation or anger about this. There is no way. When I was a child, I always heard my mother say that this world is not peaceful, and women are even more rare. The southern Xinjiang women compete. Heavenly Lord, Liyang Zhao's room and Beimang army, it is the same thing to compete with Xu Fengnian. Xu Fengnian admits that he has not been so miserable that he needs to be angry with a woman. But it’s the same thing to relieve shame. If the Jizhou surnamed Han, who was supported by himself, dare to turn to the side, then he will cross the bottom line of Beiliang and contact the horse thief leader Song who secretly contacted Beimang Taipingling and Chun Nabo. Diao'er is of a nasty nature. At present, it is difficult for Xu Fengnian to do what he wants, but after killing an unclean Liyang Zhonglie, Xu Fengnian owes him half-heartedly.
At the beginning of the month, in the night, a crescent moon was hung in the sky.
Xu Fengnian couldn't sleep, so he simply sat on the roof of this restaurant with two jugs of spirits, and looked at the center of the inner city. The night view on the side of Xiaolanta with the prayer wheel on the top of the mountain was exceptionally gorgeous, surrounding the hill. , Lights and festoons everywhere, it's a scene of prosperity and prosperity every night. Xu Fengnian had no reason to remember the verbal confrontation with Xie Guanying that day. This scholar in the 6th place of immortality is indeed not a person who only speaks big and improper words. Xie Guanying said that one thing really struck Xu Fengnian’s heart. That is Xu Xiao who has been racing for half of his life after leaving Liaodong. The real feat of that horse riding in the Spring and Autumn is that it smashed the foundation of "the country is broken, but the family is still", and broke the "in peacetime, the gentry and the emperor ruled together." In the world, in troubled times, the old rule of "changing kings and not changing family owners", the spring and autumn are many tragedies, and there are many insider secrets, because Xu Xiao, a **** of Liyang, can defeat Da Chu, how can there be nothing here that cannot be talked about? thing? At that time, after Xu Xiao completed the encirclement and suppression of the West Leibi wall, how many clan clan leaders cheekily started betting on both sides? Otherwise, how could Xi Chu have so many things turned into one of the powerful ministers in the purple clothes of the Manchu dynasty? As for the Nantang aristocratic family's fornication Liyang Nanzheng coach Gu Jiantang, who opened the door of a country by himself for the sake of his family's prosperity, it is even more uncountable. The people who can only follow the ups and downs of the general situation will never know these unseen inside stories. Perhaps only a hundred or thousand years later will this dusty past be lifted by later historians in the vast writings. .
Previous dynasty history books are always the maidservants in the new dynasty historian's house, who can apply rouge and splash sewage at will.
If Xu Fengnian doesn't have any accidents~IndoMTL.com~, it must belong to the latter kind of fate.
Xu Fengnian doesn’t think about it or care about the ink-and-zhu two-color writing in the history books thousands of years later, whether it is stinking for thousands of years or forever. The stonemason felt it, but said that he would try his best. Xu Fengnian is not the incarnation of the Great Emperor Zhenwu, let alone the reincarnation of the Emperor Qin. He is just the son of Xu Xiao. The historian of the Central Plains can call him Xu Fengnian's master of losing the Northwest Central Plains portal, but he can't let the history books just a few decades later begin to scold him. The Xu family in Beiliang, which started in eastern Liaodong, was a slave of the two surnames. Now that Xu Xiao is gone, Xu Fengnian can't let his father who could not sleep soundly when he was alive, and even sleep soundly after death. In the final analysis, Xu Fengnian wants to fight Bei Mang to the end. It is such a selfishness that has left Xu Xiao a decent reputation in the history books, and has accumulated yin and virtue for his parents, eldest sisters, and Huang Man'er.
Xu Fengnian took a sip of wine, raised his sleeves and wiped the corners of his mouth, but didn't put it down, and smiled softly: "Xu Xiao, you dad never know what to ask for from your children, and we have to have it without thinking about it. What a great talent. But I am such a son who has not done much filial piety. He used to patronize and work against you. He was stingy and stingy until he called you father a few times, for fear that he would be wronged by my mother. Just leave it alone. Of course, you can’t do it anymore. Later generations will always remember you Xu Xiao. When you read about our Xu family in history, someone will say from the bottom of your heart that the Xu family of Liaodong, the tiger roars for a hundred years, will never die. Shelves!"