The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 5: Mujian Wen Xiao2, 1 Yi Huan 1 Yi


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Chapter 5: Mujian Wen Xiaoer, one tick for another update time: 2013-08-23

Wen Hua, who still carried the wooden sword, walked awkwardly, finally fleeing from Beimang to the territory of Liyang, originally wondering if he could go to Beiliang first and buy the whole set that he had worked so hard to save. The spring-gong picture was given to Xiaonian, but the old man Huang insisted that he wanted to send him away. Wen Hua was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. The penniless ranger was now ready to walk on two legs. When I was going to Beiliang, I never thought that old man Huang would not even think about meeting him in the capital after he left. Wen Hua still insisted on going to Beiliang after yelling. Old man Huang said that he would meet sooner or later. Beijing, this dismissed Wen Hua's thoughts. The two bought a tattered carriage. Wen Hua was accustomed to hard times and was already content, but after walking for a few miles, he encouraged Old Man Huang not to ride in the carriage. , They are all martial arts people. They need to temper their physique more. They can simply lead the horse. Old man Huang doesn’t know if this **** is thinking about riding a horse alone, so that he can tremble with the majesty of that fart. I didn’t agree at the beginning, but later I couldn’t get through Wenhua’s mother-in-law nagging, so she had to pay for him a mule. So far, she still has nothing to do with the downturned ranger who only has a wooden sword. He is riding a mule as a steed. , Still triumphant, serving the mules to eat and drink Lazar along the way, more diligent than doing chores in the tea house, so that old man Huang got annoyed with one glance.

The mule is under the ass, and the wooden sword is in the hands of the world. I have a gentle, hippie smile and asked: "When I arrive in the capital, who do I want to compare with the sword? Say it in advance. I used to fight in the ring to **** my relatives and beat people down. Xiao Nian carried me away, so don’t let me die by that time."

The old man driving horse Huang said calmly: "Baijiangshan in the Eastern Yue Sword Pond."

Wen Hua took a breath and laughed, "Dongyue Jianchi? I've heard that it's so messed up, can I change it? It's not that I'm afraid of them, but the masters have to let me first Warm up your hands?"

Old man Huang sneered and said: "Okay, Qi Jiajie."

Wen Hua asked cautiously: "What did you do? In the eighteen martial arts, what is it like to play?"

Old man Huang said in a huff: "The number one swordsman in Beijing."

Wen Hua said with a smile: "Old man Huang, didn't you let you find a master who is a little bit more frequent? The titles are so big, it's not appropriate."

Old man Huang asked: "Look for someone with a lesser reputation?"

Wen Hua nodded brazenly, "Let’s take it slowly, step by step, and can't be fat without a bite?"

Old man Huang nodded: "Then find a woman named Cuihua, who is a swordsman's maid, okay?"

Wen Hua is really ashamed to say no more. After thinking about where a maid can go, he slapped his chest and said proudly: "Okay, why can't it, you guys can't say no!"

Old Huang squinted his eyes, Wen Hua was furious at the sight, and said angrily: "I'm just a chick who has never tasted meat, what's wrong? What's wrong?! You made me a big bun with a thin waist Here comes Gu Liang from the ass!"

Old man Huang calmly said: "Okay, I'll find one for you."

Wen Hua asked tentatively: "Didn't you bluff me? Don't draw me a pie on paper, I will hate you forever!"

Old man Huang didn't bother to speak at all.

Wen Huaxi hoped to hesitate for a moment, and asked in a melancholy: "Old man Huang, what realm am I? You only teach me two swords. I practice swords late. I really can beat others? You show me through. So, do I have the third stage realm in the end!"

Old man Huang chuckled, "Sanpin?"

When Wen Hua heard the word huh, he was suddenly excited. After being afraid, she missed the girl who couldn’t leave the small tea house for some reason. Her temper was a little bit worse, but she didn’t talk much, to the woman. In terms of it, it is not easy. Wen Hua didn't think about her too much, and asked cautiously: "That 4th product should always be there, right?"

Old Huangtou said impatiently: "You don't care about what you do, you just hand out one sword when you encounter the enemy, and one sword fails, and then hand out a second sword. If you can't beat it, you will get out."

Wen Hua made a habitual movement, touched the crotch, and sighed, "Damn, I talked with Xiaonian for a long time before I came up with a few domineering names like the Central Plains First Sword. At that time, even if you become famous in the first battle in the capital, you will definitely be called Wen Erjian and Wen Liangjian."

Old Huangtou asked with a smile: "Wen Erjian and Wen Liangjian don't sound good? Wouldn't it be Wen Erliang? Wen Xiaoer is fine too."

Wen Hua Qiqiao Shengyan cursed: "Two and two little two, you uncle!"

Old Huang Tou sighed: "Two swords are not enough? A lot. If Li Chungang was not delayed by the two-sleeved green snake, he would have entered the sword fairy realm with a sword to open the sky earlier, and there would be a miserable situation behind. . Now Tai A Deng is heading to the East China Sea, so why not want to return from ten thousand swords to one sword."

Wen Hua is not happy to hear this, "Old man Huang, you are really unkind if you point to the two new and old sword gods like this."

The old man smiled freely and ignored it.

I glanced at the new and carefree ranger, two swords to one sword, the difference between heaven and man, can you really pass the hurdle I helped you set up?

At that time, will your kid choose Land Sword Fairy or Huang Liang Yi Meng?

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The first emperor of Liyang once said that all the talents in the spring and autumn will enter my urn.

The area where the six yamen are located outside the east wall of the Miyagi city is nicknamed by the people of the capital as Zhao Jiawan. The officials of the capital gather. Every morning and evening, when entering and leaving the yamen, the carriages and horses are the size of one or more dragon gates. Carp, the Hanlin Academy can afford to buy an inch of land in Zhao Jiaweng, which is difficult to buy for a thousand dollars. It has a source of origin among the six. It shows that the Huangmenlang are so innocent and super vulgar. The first assistant Zhang Julu came from this place. The late-competition makes more than forty members of Huangmen, big and small, full of confidence, not to mention that recently a Jinlan Pavilion has emerged from this treasured land of feng shui, which has been born in large numbers. You can get in if you sharpen your head. However, most Huang Menlang can survive a few years and then enter six departments one after another to hold important positions. There are also elm bumps that have not grown in decades when they sit on their buttocks. Naturally, they are not small, but they have no ability to get a good reputation. Switching to the real official rank rank and real gold and silver, you can hardly earn a few pens in secret. It makes people laugh and cry because the income from such pens is silk cloth or white rice. The writer doesn't hold the yellow and white objects. To what extent a pedantic Huang Menlang cherishes feathers. Huang Menlang is not easy to increase staff. Jin Lanting was an exception. After he retired from the Hanlin Academy as a living man, a little yellow family from a family was able to get promoted at the expense of countless favors from the family. The position of the vacated little yellow gate is still Hanging in the air, making those central powers with outstanding heirs in the court blushed. I didn’t hear that the servant minister and the general light car had a hand-to-hand fight after leaving the palace, but for those who are already Huangmenlang. In other words, these are all anecdotes and jokes in his free time. The only person who can’t laugh may be Song Keli. Old Master Song is adamantly angry, and the late festival is not guaranteed. Song Erfuzi also had to take the blame and resign to Guozi Jianyou to sacrifice wine and thank the guests behind closed doors. , I finally won some in a secret fight with Zuojijiu Lu Daolin. Suddenly, he collapsed and became a cloud of smoke. As for the Song family’s young phoenix, it has not been affected, but it is still shaky in the imperial courtyard. Gradually, even more fickle than a woman's face. The only person who laughed at the Hanlin Academy was originally just a nod to Song Keli. Now Phoenix is ​​not as difficult as a chicken. Instead, he took the initiative to get closer. Today, he took a pot of apricots that are not good or bad and came to Song Keli to learn about it. Liyang court, only the Hanlin Academy can drink during the day. As long as it does not delay official duties, it is not important to sleep and snore. His Majesty visited the door once in winter a few years ago without warning. The mad Huang Menlang was shocked to silence by others. Unexpectedly, His Majesty, who is known for his diligence, just smiled and put on a fox fur for the guy, and said frankly to the rest of Huang Menlang, "I can't tolerate myself slack, and other officials can't be lazy, but You can stand alone with your talents and proud things", the ruling and the opposition passed up and down as a good talk.

Song Keli, who has nothing to do, is immersed in reading a book of "Danxi Zhilu" that has been turned over many times. The old Huangmen, who is said to be in his 50s but has been well-maintained, sat down with a smile and set aside his hip flask. On the book case. Song Keli looked at this senior in the Hanlin Academy who didn't know how to drill camp, and sighed in his heart. He couldn't say how grateful he was, but he was a little helpless. Unpredictable weather is unpredictable, but his own family will also be in good fortune, making Song Keli, who has been born smoothly, very confused, and his future is dim and difficult to understand. How can he be in the mood to drink. But this young man was so ignorant that he came to him for a drink every three and a half times, but fortunately he didn't talk much. Song Keli knew that he was slurred, and his writing was unique, blunt and muscular. It was the opposite of his father's "Official Song Ti", which was once popular in the courts. The imperial court stalls hard work, and colleagues like to give it to this person. This weird man with the surname Yuan and Pu is also easy to talk, and he never refuses to come. There are rumors that there are no children at his knees, and he does not easily get himself a lot of "sirs" and "shanren" like the other Huang Menlang. Font size, after Song Keli entered the Hanlin Academy, he had never seen him go to the brothel to get drunk with his friends, and no one came here to ask him to do business.

About Mo is inferior and slurred. A lot of Yuan Pu, who is still a little yellow, sees that Song Keli is not drinking, and continues to drink alone. Song Keli really can’t hold this person’s attitude and put down his books. Asked softly: "Yuanhuangmen, with all due respect, you want to burn my Song family's cold stove? Thinking about the resurgence of the Song family in the future, I miss your closeness during this time?"

Old Huangmen smiled and shook his head.

Song Keli would not easily believe it when replaced by someone else. For some reason, when I saw this person, I was convinced. So Song Keli became more curious and couldn't help asking: "Then why are you inviting me to drink at this time?"

Yuan Yuyan's naive Yuan Pu puts his pen to spread the paper. The outline is not heavy, and he never deliberately pursues the three points into the woods, but he writes quickly and with a degree. If the scholar is brave and injustice, then the country will be chaotic. A gentleman who is brave and courageous is not in conquering others, but in conquering himself."

Song Keli bitterly said: "You mean I am weak? But how can I turn the tide when I am soft? Your Majesty Longyan was furious. Not only did my dad shut down the door, but he kept silent at home, so what can I do?"

The old Huangmen, who doesn't seem to be old but actually quite old, lifted up his pen again, turned back to the rice paper that had been left blank, and continued to write another sentence.

"The scholars have three disregards. The Qi family disregards self-cultivation, the rule of the country disregards the Qi family, and the peaceful world disregards the rule of the country."

Song Keli chewed it a bit, but still shook his head and said: "The Confucian self-cultivation of the family rules the country and the world, it is not that bear paws and shark fins cannot have both."

Yuanhuangmen held down the rice paper and rotated it with one hand, and then smiled and wrote the word Confucianism on the rice paper, gently pressing down on the pen, repeatedly erasing the teaching character, and adding a family character. Song Keli nodded and did not refute this.

This person wrote another line: public and private, the relationship between man and ghost.

Song Keli is not that stupid person, he can tell the truth, "Yuanhuangmen wants to say the word "gong", and it is also big or small? And I not only lack the heart of Xiaogong, but also only selfish?"

Old Huangmen nodded. Isn't it a nerd who is so ignorant of the world, who would be so straightforward? Scholars emphasize fame and face. This was the case a thousand years ago, and it is destined to be the same after a thousand years.

Song Keli was poked by seven inches and smiled sadly. This time, I really wanted to get drunk and Fang Xiu thought about everything. He took the jug and poured a full glass of wine, then raised his head and drank it.

Yuanhuangmen took the trouble to write a line: The human heart is cold, it is not the fault of the world.

Then he pointed at his head with a sharp tip, then pointed at his heart.

Song Keli asked softly: "Yuanhuangmen teaches me to keep it in my head and let it go."

Yuanhuangmen nodded in relief, prepared to put aside the pen, thought for a while, and slowly wrote down the fourth line: The world is defeated, and the country cannot escape from the roots of accumulation. The rise of the world is inseparable from the accumulation of credit.

"Mr. Xie Yuan taught me that Song Keli dare not forget it in this life."

Song Keli got up, burst into tears, and said deeply.

Yuan Pu didn't say anything. He just drank a sip, bowed his head and blew the ink. When it dried up, he turned it over, changed a hard pen, and wrote in small letters, "Who knows the death of the Song family?" "

After Song Keli took his seat, he turned his head and took his sleeve to wipe away the tears, took a deep breath, and calmly said: "Look at the mountains and see the water as the water. It must be the Jingan King Zhao Xun."

The two little yellow gates, who are very different in age, start to write and speak, strange and weird.

If you have the power to control the country, and public and private harm each other, will you get revenge and hate?

"No!"

If you become the pillar of the imperial court, public and private and do not harm each other, will you avenge your hatred?

"It depends on the situation and the situation. I will do whatever is beneficial to the country and the people. Even if Mr. Yuan is regarded as a person of great ambition and talent, I am willing to seek the world. This is indeed what Song Keli said from the heart."

The scholar has three disregards. Are you still shaking your head at this time?

"Don't dare anymore."

Yuanhuangmen put down the pen, rubbed the ink on the fingertips with two fingers, and finally said hoarsely and vaguely, "Song Keli, you know the truth, because you are very clever, and many things can be done at one point. But I still have to ask you more. Can you bear the humiliation and live without a name for more than ten or twenty years?"

Song Keli said without hesitation: "Zhang Shoufu has done everything, why can't I do it?"

It is extremely difficult for Yuanhuangmen to speak words, and the speech is as slow as an old tortoise climbing, "Your father will sue his sins and return to his hometown, and he will never be an official in his life."

Song Keli's face was pale.

Yuanhuangmen continued to be expressionless, slowly stabbing a knife in the heart of Song Chufeng: "Zhang Julu can still hibernate in the imperial court, and eventually the old chief assistant will give it to the shadow attack, but you will even have the little yellow gate. Can't do it."

Song Keli's mind is blank.

Knowing that this kind of tragedy is only a slight possibility, it is by no means that the old yellow door can be said to be a truth, but in my ears, it is billowing thunder.

Yuan Huangmen got up and said with a sarcasm: "Who is a scholar who doesn't know how to write a few beautiful articles, who can't understand a few great principles, who doesn't claim to be a miserable talent? You Song Keli should have gotten out of the imperial academy."

Come here with the wine, wave his sleeves and leave.

Song Keli slowly got up and whispered to the back of the old yellow door who had crossed the threshold, "Teach me again, Mr. Xie Yuan."

On the same day, Yuanhuangmen, which was used by countless colleagues as the laughing stock of the Hanlin Academy as a dragon gate, knocked on a copper ring on the side door after the imperial palace’s night ban.

The old eunuch, who had just retired from the internal officer's palm, opened the door and almost bent his hands to the ground.

He didn't have any words, and he didn't accompany him.

I am afraid that even the old eunuchs who have been in the twelve prisons for decades don't know ~ IndoMTL.com~ There is a side door in the austere palace that leads directly to the residence of the emperor.

There was no sign on the way.

Yuanhuangmen walked to the emperor's residence like this, even if he saw the Zhao family prince who hurriedly walked down the steps, no one showed up.

His Majesty, the emperor of the Liyang Dynasty, after seeing the half-mute Yuan Huangmen, he smiled and said: "I have seen Mr."

Who in the world can afford this temptation of the emperor?

The emperor walked a few steps and asked softly, "Have you found someone?"

The self-sufficient old Huangmen nodded, and said flatly and vaguely: "Song Keli."

The emperor of the Zhao family was relieved and didn't ask why.

Because this person was once cited as a confidant and a great enemy by Xun Ping, and finally killed Xun Ping by cooking.

Eight dragons seized the protagonist and supported Zhao Jian, the son of today, to sit on the dragon chair, and let the old Jingan Wang Zhao Heng hate him for life.

The mastermind of the White Clothes case.

Promote Zhang Julu.

Secretly reprimanded the King of Northern Liang.

Constructing the Jiaodong King Zhao Sui.

It is recommended to accept the son of Beiliang as a consort.

Gu Jiantang was imprisoned for a full eighteen years in the position of Shangshu in the Ministry of War.

Seduce Master Song to hide a copy of the memorial.

It is proposed that the prince Zhao Kai go to the Western Regions with a bottle.

Inside, Confucianism and Legalism are used together, and the surface advocates Taoism and denounces Buddhism.

Let the Ninth Five Lord call himself a puppet.

Sixty-seven children were born by Beiliang Li Yishan.

Only Yuan Benxi!


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