The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 57: 2 Gu Zhizheng
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He Xinliang Chapter 57 The Controversy Between Two Gu [Update Time]:2013-10-2418:31:35[Words]:3795
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the juvenile talking nonsense, not to mention that the weird and absurd arguments appeared outside the Zen Temple, which naturally can't cause troubles. The Quarry Mountain didn't pay attention to it at first, but Hu Chunya, who likes to lively, came to the stream with the children. Hu Chunya hesitated for a moment when she saw the half-baked back of the guy who was half-baked, Hu Chunya hesitated, walked over to stand by the stream, and glanced at a snow-white man, who was outside according to her temperament. After eating flat and returning home, I always find the place back to be comfortable, but at the moment I can't speak harsh words. When the children were at a loss, a beautifully dressed flabby woman walked out of the Zen shrine, like the same flabby peony. Compared with the lush and young Hu Chunya, the outline of the embryo is similar, but it takes a few more years to settle down. The mature style that came down, the woman was taken aback when she saw her daughter's figure, showing a smile, and walking slowly, when she approached, the slender white-headed man had already stood up and turned around. The woman was taken aback. A guest from Shishan, I never thought he was such a handsome young man, especially the pair of Danfeng eyes, the woman exclaimed in her heart, this thing is the most able to catch a woman's heart, stabilize her mind, and she is about to make fun of her daughter. , The young man had already reported his family, he was not leaking when dealing with others, and his words were refreshing. The woman thought that she had good eyesight, and thought that if she could let this young man enter the quarry mountain, she would not be wronged. After some talk, the woman was the mother-in-law's eyes looking at her son-in-law, which made Hu Chunya too embarrassed. Or maybe she took her mother to walk up the mountain, but the woman turned her head back and forth three steps to strike up a conversation with the handsome son, asking him to get it tomorrow. Soon, he went to the mountain to enjoy the scenery. The young man accepted it. When the wife almost disappeared from the field of vision, he went down the mountain and went to the residence. It happened that the woman turned her head and looked at each other. He smiled and waved his hand and stayed inside the temple. The woman eating Zhai Nian Buddha turned her head, smiled a little, and asked in a low voice: "Chunya, what is Xu Qi's background?"
Hu Chunya talked about both the ups and downs of Longwei Po. The woman laughed bitterly, and said that she still wanted him to be a parent, and exclaimed: "That's not an ordinary brother of Jiang Zemin. , The Quarry Temple is too small to stay."
Hu Chunya angrily said: "What to keep him for, if it's not for Sister Zhou's face, I won't let me go up the mountain to eat and drink."
The woman stretched out her finger and nodded a bit on her daughter’s forehead, jokingly: "Mother, who knows her, is there a tigress in front of my mother, don’t look at you so crazy now, but my mother knows that you will be married in the future. A man must be a good wife and a good mother, and she will work together to teach her sons and husbands."
Hu Chunya took her mother's arm, laughed coquettishly, and asked curiously: "How does mother know that this guy is the grandson of the grandson?"
The woman is Hu Jingxia, a well-known quarry mountain shrew, whispering in a soft voice: "This young man has the same aura as your grandpa. It must be a figure rolling past the bones of blood and water. Even if the same face is polite to you, and the pride and arrogance are in your bones, it is definitely not like that. Moreover, you said that this man killed more than a hundred iron huts when he said to kill on the Longwei slope. , You must know that Liyang Temple, civil servants and military commanders, have always been well-watered and do not offend rivers, and there is no military-born boss in the family, and you must not dare to be so bold, otherwise you will be the grandson of six books, you will not be so domineering. Acting, you also said that this person’s obedience, sitting on the horse with a light spear, stabbed the demon demon to death. It is clearly an enemy of thousands of people on the battlefield, Chunya, we can’t take it lightly. Let’s go to your grandfather’s side with my mother and talk about it."
Hu Chunya puffed up: "I won't go!"
Hu Jingxia smiled, just holding her daughter's cold little hand, and walking slowly up the mountain.
The love doesn't know where it started, but it keeps going deep. It's a pity that most of them turn from deep to shallow, forgetting the world.
Xu Fengnian returned to the quiet bamboo house and found that Gu Dazu and Huang Chang seemed to have been waiting for a long time. They apologized and asked for a pot of wine from the maid of the bamboo house, plus Yuan Zuozong and the four sitting around the stove with four feet on the stove. At the station, there is a big belly iron basin in the middle. The basin is filled with charcoal, and the ashes after burning the charcoal are clamped. The maid squatting by the fire holds an iron tongs, and gently flips the charcoal in the basin to prevent the charcoal from burning. It was too hot to be extinguished. She squatted there, her face blushed with the light of the fire. Xu Fengnian knew how to deal with this unfamiliar stove, and smiled and took the iron tongs from the maid’s hand and told her Go to rest first, wait for the maid to walk out of the house, and smile: "If there are sweet potatoes, or rice dumplings from the south, they will be delicious when they are roasted, and they will be golden brown. That's a delicious thing. The first time I went out for a trip, it was a little more disappointing. But it’s not all when you feel so hungry that you feel delicious, it’s really delicious."
Gu Dazu nodded, and after a perfunctory agreement, he said in a deep voice: "I talked to your Highness before, that His Highness is really familiar with The Ashes, and he didn’t hold the Buddha’s heel and think about me as an old guy. Since I Gu Dazu thinks If you go to the poor places of Beiliang to show your hands and feet, then some words will not be hidden. Just as the beginning of "The Ashes", the world is dangerous Guanxiong Town. In the final analysis, it is not in the danger of geography, but in the protection of the people. Beiliang Poor, this poverty is not only in terms of money and geography, but also in terms of people. The king of the Northern Liang ruled the army, and Gu Dazu admired it very much. But the court has made troubles in the Northern Liang in these years, making it impossible to form a group of wise scholars. At first, there was a Yao family, so Yao Baifeng got the court to the capital to fill in the holes left by the Song family’s collapse. It seemed that the country lady had been glaring with the city’s rich men all the year round, and finally married into the high gate. A concubine. In addition, Chunqiu has always been regarded as a great unrighteousness for the scholars of the world, and the King of Beiliang was regarded as the culprit who broke the backbone of the scholars, and there will be no tycoons who will go to your Xu family for fear of being in the history of youth. Leave a stigma and shame the ancestors. The lack of green and yellow in this acre of land in Beiliang is already an urgent matter. Li Yishan is a great talent in the world, and it is also difficult to cook in the south without rice. Now Chen Zhibao is out of the cold, causing a large number of generals to lead to Shu. Set up his own door, waiting for him to be the king of Shu, restraining Beiliang, and making Beiliang a swaying house with air leaks on all sides. At this time, a lot of fresh people are needed to patch up the wall and window paper. The outer wall of Beiliang’s courtyard is okay. There are three hundred thousand iron horses under the command of the King of Northern Liang. For a while, whether it is the Liyang court or the tiger wolf Beimang, he will not dare to provoke easily. Deliema has an iron spear, but it is out of fashion to ask them to do embroidery needle work!"
Xu Fengnian said calmly: "The Lu family who is the leader of the Qing Party, Lu Feichi, one of the eight Shangzhu Kingdoms in Liyang, is a real power minister of the two dynasties. Auxiliary Zhang Julu will also give a gift to his disciple. This old Zhuguo intends to let a woman from the Lu family marry into Beiliang. This trip back to Beiliang, going to Shangyin Academy is a private matter, and going to Qingzhou to meet Lu Feichi is the right thing to do. I tried to persuade the elderly to move northward."
Xu Fengnian stretched out his hand and flicked the charcoal fire, and smiled: "I couldn't open this mouth before. For one thing, the marriage hasn't been confirmed yet. I'm afraid that Beiliang will end up being affectionate. I'm ashamed, and Xu Xiao can't afford it. Face. No matter how hot it is. At that time, the Qingzhou Party, which was known as a group in the imperial court, had not fallen and scattered like it is today. Now the Qing Party is falling apart under the control of Zhang Julu, and the other two Qing Party members are clinging to Zhang Danggu. For the party, it must be the time for the Lu family to seek a retreat for themselves. After all, the Lu family was the most powerful back then, squeezing its head against the other two tycoons. After the complete separation of the family, the Lu family could not count on the other two. The Lu family is just a widow sleeping now."
Huang Chang, who has not interjected, asked wonderingly: "The widow is sleeping? What do you say?"
Gu Dazu grinned and said, "No one is up there!"
Huang Chang, who was upright and behaving in a proper manner, quietly bared his teeth and hurriedly lowered his head to drink.
Xu Fengnian laughed and said: "The Lu family's enthusiasm in the cold is a potent medicine, and the single-handed Huang Daren goes to the cold alone. It is a warm medicine, which is indispensable to Beiliang. In addition, it is indispensable for Beiliang. , Beiliang is also willing to shelter the world with joy. Soon the whole world will know Chen Xiliang and Liu Wenbao."
Huang Chang chewed for a moment, and whispered softly: "The poor man, what a shelter, the world is full of joy."
Gu Dazu’s words have always been straightforward, “Readers read the books of sages and sages, but they rarely want to be a sage, but in fact they are still seeking fame and fortune. Those who have been in high positions for a long time don’t care about Beiliang, but they have no foundation. Although the imperial court has spared no effort to attract the poor after Zhang Julu formed a pavilion, no one is a fool. After so many years, only a small group of people have made it to the top. Even if more scholars have obtained fame, they will be suppressed by the children of the aristocratic family. The ashes are gone. If the Beiliang offers a reward, it will definitely be handy, and it is inevitable that depressed scholars such as crucian carp cross the river into the cool land, and maybe many of the Spring and Autumn remnants in Beimang are likely to go south."
Huang Chang
Gu Dazu muttered to himself: "The land of Gyeonggi has been the land of the Four World Wars since ancient times. Western Shu is the easiest to grow separatist forces, and a Han family full of loyal Jizhou can control the world. It is neither a partial soldier nor a weak one. It is the lack of aggressiveness that led to the lack of self-protection. Gu Dazu dared to assert that for thousands of years before and after his life, the situation would be a situation of sitting north and swallowing south. The northern Liang region is narrow and long, and it seems that it is not a kind of misfortune. Fortunately, raising soldiers in cool places is not the same as raising soldiers in southern Xinjiang. To be honest, my Gu Dazu is a reckless man who only knows how to lead soldiers. Where can I go if I don’t go to Beiliang. Could Liyang give me a bunch of tens of thousands? A good soldier, I still have to worry about whether Gu Dazu will rebel every day? Hey, I really want to rebel! Have a good fight with Gu Jiantang! Gu Jiantang has a great skill in destroying Nantang!"
Not to mention the irony in the words of Gu Dazu, a survivor of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Huang Chang felt cold and sweaty just because of the word rebellion.
Gu Jiantang in the north, Gu Dazu in the south.
Li Yishan once commented on Jiangshan in the Tingchao Pavilion, and the destruction of the Southern Tang Dynasty was not the crime of Gu.
Huang Chang glanced at Xu Fengnian, the young man looked plain, and seemed indifferent to Gu Dazu's disrespectful rebellious remarks.
A group of people walked into the bamboo building, Zhao Hongdan and Hu Jingxia and his wife were among them. One thing drops one thing, Hu Chunya is not afraid in front of everyone, but in front of this grandpa, he is very docile and well-behaved. The old man's name is Hu Gonglie, a Nan Tang adherent, and was once a member of the important town on the border of the Southern Tang Dynasty. After China, he was still pulling up a cavalry on the quarry hill, and it seemed that he couldn't sleep peacefully without listening to the drums and thundering horseshoes. Hu Gonglie is notoriously irritable. Entering the bamboo building at this time, it is even more powerful. IndoMTL.com~ Inside the house, Gu Dazu is sitting with his back to the door. Hu Gonglie is about to speak. Seeing Gu Dazu's back, he is stunned on the spot. Zhao Hongdan is doing this. Although Nian is nominally the owner of the Quarry Hill, there is always a depression under the fence. He has never seen such an anxious situation like Lao Zhangren, and he is a little confused for a while.
Gu Dazu turned around without speaking.
Hu Gonglie waved his hand and ordered his daughter and son-in-law: "You all go out."
He is the only one standing in the house.
Hu Gonglie, who said nothing at Caishishan, did not sit down, but knelt down suddenly, propped his fists on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Nantang sliding platform defender Hu Gonglie sees General Gu!"
Gu Dazu turned around indifferently, ignoring Hu Gonglie, who was kneeling on the ground, and laughed at himself: "How do you recognize me as Gu Dazu."
Hu Gonglie was silent.
Gu Dazu sighed: "Get up. Back then, Hu Gonglie, you went out of the city with the first emperor, did you kneel less? Nan Tang just kneeled."
Hu Gonglie could not cry, his forehead pressed to the ground.
Gu Dazu said flatly: "At that time, many people knelt down and gave a high-ranking official and generous. You Hu Gonglie is the most unworthy of your conscience. Okay, get up and talk."
Hu Gonglie stood up, turned his head and wiped his face. When he opened his mouth, Huang Chang had a headache. "General, I heard that Xichu is going to regain the country. Will we also rise in Nantang? General you With a hundred hearts, which little bunnies on the quarry hill dared to frown, for fear of being chopped off, Hu Gonglie was the first to screw his head off!"