The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 88: Go up the mountain into the city and enter the palace


The black-clothed old monk, whose surname is Yang, was born in the Yang family, one of the top noble families in East Vietnam. Although he is a monk, he learned Taoist alchemy and military doctrine from the Taoist priests of the Qingxu Palace. He traveled around Longhu Mountain at the age of 24. He was reprimanded by the great real Qi Xuanjian after meeting him. Yang Taisui was not angry and rejoiced, and was recommended later. Entering Beijing to serve the prince, then chanting prayers for the late empress dowager, presided over the royal Yongfu Temple, assisted the first emperor in search of the country, and received several people from the great **** in Da Nei as disciples of the Bodhisattva ordination.

The world is set, and the old monk who likes to wear black declined the title of national teacher. He devoted himself to studying Buddhism at Yongfu Temple. He has long been severed from his family, and has no connection with the powers of the dynasty. Under the West Lei, he urged Xu Xiao didn’t kill the Confucian Fang Xiaoli. In the end, it was fruitless. Rumors broke off with Xu Xiao. In the past ten years, he felt the chaos of the Zen system and the unclear purpose. "Etc., except that he does not participate in any Buddhism debates, claiming to be "not a monk to criticize the elderly", and has contributed to the establishment of the country, but is willing to be lonely, just acting as a supplementary study for the prince and grandson and other dragons, and resigned three years ago. Yongfu Temple presided over the monk recording with the master of the imperial palace, and walked alone. The dragon did not see the end. He appeared in Tai'an City today to **** the King of Northern Liang to Beijing. However, after seeing the old monk in black, Tu Xuxiao insisted on walking into the city. When this scene appeared, Xu Xiao walked side by side with him to the palace gate.

Xu Xiao, dressed as a rich man, put his hands in his cuffs, strolling leisurely on the main axis of the capital, and said with a smile: "Yang Taisui, I heard that you took a retreat disciple and ran to the Yin Xuegong? Can I? Say it in advance, it’s really a big deal. You and I shouldn’t bother to protect your calf. Also, your apprentice called the Fujiang Red Armored Man? Let’s not take it as an example. I’m very curious that Fu Jianghong was back then. A man has been stripped and skinned by your Bodhisattva ord disciple Han Diaosi. Why are there five more red armors now? What insidious plans are you old bald donkeys doing? Yeah, you still have trouble with me. You little chicken belly, just like a lady, didn’t you promise not to kill the six hundred scholars? We have exchanged lives for decades, so we don’t want it if we say we don’t?"

The black-clothed monk said stiffly: "It's none of my business."

Xu Xiao squinted his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar weather in Beijing for many years, and said, "Tell me, is that kid the bastard? Otherwise, how can he get the rune from Han Diaosi? Red Armor, how can this human cat of Han Diao Temple lower his eyebrows and be a slave?"

The old monk frowned, he was already fierce and miserable, he became more ferocious, not angry, and walking in the crowded city, but under the guidance of the old monk, no one could get close to him and Xu Xiao, like a fish slide For water plants.

Xu Xiao smiled and said: "The bald donkey doesn't deny it, I just think I got the answer."

The black-clothed old monk still doesn't explain or argue, and the state of mind doesn't waver. Xu Xiao joked: "Yang Taisui ah Yang Taisui, sometimes I admire you, your companion is like a tiger. As long as you live for another 20 to 30 years, you can hope to serve the three dragon dynasties. Everyone is willing to treat you as a bodhisattva. Look at Longhushan again. In order to consolidate the status of the national teacher, he has done everything he can. There is an old guy who fights to avoid the Liangjiazi Yangshou. He even used it to change his life against the sky. You, don’t do anything, all day long. Eat fast and read the Buddha. I think the capital is bored, so I just leave the city for a walk. This is the life of the gods. Bald donkey, when will I meet my eldest son Fengnian? He is different from me, believes in Buddha, maybe you can talk about it. ."

The old monk shook his head and reminded softly: "Here."

At the end of the road, you can see the gate of Zhengnan Imperial City.

When the dynasty followed the rule on the tenth, the dynasty was in the morning, but the dynasty had already begun, and Xu Xiao came a little later. There were only carriages and slaves outside the door, and no one of the nobles of the court was seen.

The first gate of this imperial city has three faults, huge eaves and heavy ridges. There are white jade lions on the left and right, and a pair of steles on the left and right. There is a couplet of books from the founding university’s scholarship on the door. ". There are 110 rooms on the left and right porches in the north of the door, known as the thousand-step porch, connecting the eaves and ridges, arching the Baohe Hall, which is the Jinluang Hall in the mouth of the people.

The black-clothed old monk Yang Taisui sighed: "You dress like this and go to court?"

Xu Xiao smiled and said: "I went to the carriage and changed clothes. I didn't have a chance to wear it in Beiliang. I have been pampered and put on a lot of weight over the years. I don't know if it fits well. If I can't fit it, it will be troublesome."

The old monk has a rare headache and helpless expression on his face.

Xu Xiao laughed, and walked towards a carriage with only a few imperial obedience left. Naturally, Wang Qi's iron cavalry could not be brought to the root of the imperial city wall. Black-clothed Yang Taisui did not leave, still standing a hundred meters outside the door, with a depressed expression. Back then, he was still a monk seeking fame. Xu Xiao had already taken six hundred black armor to break out of Jinzhou. He made suggestions for the first emperor. Xu Xiao was the pioneer of the first emperor. Huang Shi and the two of them are like right arms. They climbed up to the Baohe Hall to drink together in the gate, and talked about the chaos of the world together under the moonlit night. Xu Xiao didn't read much, and they would always be forced to chant poems, rough and tacky, time after time. They were all jokes. After drunk, they would lie down wantonly. It doesn't matter who puts their arms on. The last time they got together was when Xu Xiao went back to Beijing to receive the title of Dazhu Kingdom. They just talked to each other, no longer the unbridledness of the past. After that, he stopped participating in politics and only talked about Zen and poetry.

After that, he was instructed by the emperor to have a parting drink with Xu Xiao.

This made the innocent woman enter the palace alone with a sword in a white shirt. After that, he had no face to see Xu Xiao.

Xu Xiao was not far from the carriage, and a carriage came galloping, and the horseman was sweaty. Xu Xiao waved his hand to sign Han Laoshan, the fellow brother of the Gun Fairy Embroidery, not to take his heart, and his side was worthy of avoiding the hoofs of two tall horses. , Just signaled an expert raised by the palace to go to the car to get a robe that had been prepared a long time ago, and prepare to put it on and enter the palace early.

Just in response to the saying that Ma Shan is being deceived by others, Xu Xiao didn’t mind the carriage collision, but the horseman who came out of the powerful mansion thought the humpbacked old man was an obstruction, and regarded it as an official in the court. He was not a long-eyed domestic slave. The owner of the car had delayed the morning time because of a physical illness. He urged him so badly all the way, which caused him to be scolded countlessly. Of course, he was in a terrible mood. After a while, without any movement, Han Laoshan grabbed the riding whip, tore off the groom, and stepped on his chest with a click, and directly broke two ribs.

A middle-aged Confucian who wore a fourth-grade Yunyan civil official's court clothes walked down from the carriage. He was furious when he saw the servant's misfortune. Looking at the old man's face, he was swearing and swearing. The subordinates who were angering someone dared to be arrogant and aggressive outside the imperial city, pointed Xu Xiao's nose to ask him to report the name of the official of the mansion, and waited for the upper court to impeach His Majesty in person, arrogantly.

This Confucian scholar is in the fourth rank, and is on the same level as Zhou Mu. The crown prince Zuo Shuzi is an enviable position in the Eastern Palace. It is more than that. His father Liu Binzhong is a scholar of the Eastern Pavilion and a heavy minister of the two imperial courts. The most honourable officials of the court are the Three Halls and Three Pavilions. Although the East Pavilion is at the bottom, the three halls and three pavilions are not full. In addition, there are only four of Wuying Hall, Wenhua Hall, and Wenyuan Pavilion. Liu Binzhong is the fourth. One of the people, it can be described as extraordinary honor, and his brother Liu Tiren is a doctor of Yinqing Guanglu. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't dare to say anything to impeach him outside the imperial city gate. After all, the officials who were able to participate in the early dynasty were not ordinary people.

Xu Xiao looked at the fourth-rank prince Zuo Shuzi spitting, and laughed at it. A subordinate leaped out of the carriage with a package and untied the corner of the court clothes. Then the Liu family Confucian official glanced, subconsciously stunned. Frozen, the old man in front of him is still not an official? But civilian officers and military commanders, haven't heard of such styles of official uniforms? Under the world, official uniforms are far more unusable than the scale of mansions. When the package was completely opened, the Donggong Zuo concubine surnamed Liu opened his eyes completely, python robe? Is that a blue satin flat gold embroidered five-claw python robe? !

The python clothing has been the clothing of the elephant dragon since ancient times. "Jiangyahaihai" is embroidered like dragon robe. The dynasty stated that only the prince can embroider the nine pythons and five claws~IndoMTL.com~ only the royal family can use the bright yellow and apricot colors. The dragon pythons have curved standing water, standing water, standing lying three rivers, standing lying five rivers, and full lying. There are strict regulations on the five postures of water, and which posture should be used at which level. It is also known as the Tuanlong as the most respected in full-lying water.

The surname Liu watched as the old man put on a python robe under the service of his servant, and swallowed.

Tuanlong python clothing.

Nine Dragons Five Claws, even one more claw than the great general Gu Jiantang! The blue satin texture means that it is not a royal family member, but a king with a different surname?

Flick your fingers and count, how many kings of different surnames are there in the dynasty? !

The old man put on a python robe that was the only one in the dynasty, and made it clear that he was going to go up. What's more, in addition to wearing this terrible python gown, he also took a knife.

Who can go to court with a sword? !

Even if the surname Liu is an idiot, he knows who the old man is in front of him!

Xu Xiao, King of Northern Liang.

After the humpbacked old man put on the luxurious and eye-catching python clothes, Pei Liangdao went straight to the south gate of the imperial city.

The left concubine knelt on the ground with a plop, no longer had any thought of going up, but there was a puddle of blood on the stone slab.

Xu Xiao in a python robe walked into the imperial city.

The hole in the city gate was a bit dim. After he walked out, Ren Tu covered the warm sun and squinted his eyes to the main hall.

The two rows of captains in front and behind knelt together.

One by one, the eunuchs were on the verge of an enemy, shouting in turn, "The King of Northern Liang Shangdian!"

The hunchbacked old man, limping slowly, seemed to ignore the emperor's majesty, the first assistant Zhang Julu, the general Gu Jiantang, and the Manchu civil and military waiting.

He counted the steps silently, finally climbed up the steps, looked back at the city gate, smiled, and said to himself: "I'm old." My QT room is opened! The official QT room number [1655] of the princes of the beacon play, click to enter


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