The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 224: Sunset Moon Knife

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The old queen mother's seemingly unintentional words made several old people sitting at the table break into cold sweat.

Master Fei stood up first, bowed and said: "The Queen Mother is here, I thought that the Yu Dynasty was still like the rising sun, and it was so glorious that a few moths could not affect it."

"You don't have to be so nervous, it's just a show... The Ai family is old and their eyes are dim. It is no longer possible to see clearly the stories inside and outside the play. When the late emperor passes away, the Ai family will remember you and so on. The person who supports the spirit. The Aijia have often dreamed of the late emperor recently. He is still as busy, but he often says that although Zijin Mountain is good, it is a bit colder. The Aijia thinks that he may have to accompany the late emperor. ”

Taifu Ning hurriedly stood up and bowed: "The Queen Mother is as old as the rest of the world. I think the late emperor hoped that the Queen Mother would help him look after this great country."

The old Queen Mother smiled faintly and shook her head, "Don't comfort the Ai family. The Ai family is like a mirror. If there is anything that can't be let go... His Majesty is a kind-hearted person, unlike the late emperor. So decisive. I don’t understand the current situation, but I just want to remind you - as ministers, you must abide by your duties!"

A table of old people all stood up. They were all frightened, but they heard the old queen say: "Fu Xiaoguan's article "The Story of the Youth of the Yu Dynasty" is very good. If you haven't read it, Aijia recommends that you go. Look. The Ai family likes that beautiful saying: My young man, Yu Chao, is as old as the sky! How strong my young man, Yu Chao, has no boundaries with the country! When the Ai family gets old, they will live in this Cining Palace and not care about anything. You will also grow old. Many people have retired to seclusion, and many are still assisting the emperor..."

The old queen mother took a deep breath and looked more and more tired, "No one wants their children and grandchildren to live badly, and the same goes for the Ai family. Just like Prince Hui's third son, the grandson of the Ai family, he violated If you break the national law, you should be punished by the national law. This is the rule. You are also a family full of children and grandchildren, but you have to watch your children and grandchildren. Don't let them go astray. When the time comes, the national law will fall on them. Go up...you must learn from Aijia and understand the ruthlessness of national law."

The old queen mother stood up and seemed a little tired. She walked towards Cining Palace and said: "If you are partial, the Ai family will not let you go!"

Everyone looked at the back of the old queen. Under the setting sun, she looked so desolate and desolate.

"Let Wenyun help the Ai family go in for a rest. Concubine Shang... you and the emperor greet the guests for the Ai family."

……

A birthday banquet that was supposed to be filled with joy, laughter, and joy actually ended in a dull and depressing atmosphere. The old Queen Mother had not come out again until the banquet was over since she watched a play and had a conversation with the ministers.

This made Fu Xiaoguan a little worried. The old queen mother's energy and energy seemed to be exhausted in those words, and she was afraid that... her time was running out.

At the beginning of Xu Shi, the banquet ended hastily. Fu Xiaoguan waited for Dong Shulan to leave Cining Palace together. Yu Wenyun accompanied the old queen in and never came out again.

The bright moon hangs high, the air is cold and very chilly.

"The Queen Mother is probably tired. It is said that when the late Emperor was in power, the Queen Mother was a great help to the First Emperor, similar to today's Shang Guifei. It's just that His Majesty has been on the throne for nine years, and she has not interfered with the government's affairs for nine years, but her mind She was still clear-headed. She deliberately let the troupe sing that play, deliberately let the officials watch the play, and deliberately said that. Her purpose was to know that the current situation was unstable and to defeat it. Give them a try..."

Dong Shulan looked up at the bright moon and sighed, "It's just a pity."

"What's the pity?" Fu Xiaoguan took Dong Shulan's little hand, which was a little cold.

"It's a pity that the Queen Mother's time is short, and her remaining power...actually cannot affect them much."

Fu Xiaoguan walked with his head lowered and suddenly asked: "You said that in these eight years, how could the government be so corrupt?"

The purpose of this question is to ask what has His Majesty Dong Shulan done in the past eight years?

Dong Shulan turned around and glared at him, "Don't talk nonsense, this is in the palace."

Okay, Fu Xiaoguan raised his head and looked around. Under the moon, the shadows of the trees were whirling and the lights were shining. This huge palace seemed extremely lonely and a bit cold at the moment.

Fu Xiaoguan doesn't like this kind of environment, he likes to be more lively.

The two came to the entrance of the palace. It was very lively here. The people who had been separated at the banquet said goodbye to each other and were boarding their own carriages.

Fu Xiaoguan and Fu Xiaoguan were about to get in the car when a young man walked towards them.

"I am Shangguan Miao, my ancestor is Shangguan Wenxiu, hello Mr. Fu!"

Fu Xiaoguan was a little surprised. He had never seen Shangguan Miao before. This young man was quite burly, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He was full of energy and looked more like a warrior than a scholar like Shangguan Wenxiu.

"Hello, brother Shangguan."

As he spoke, he glanced at Dong Shulan. Dong Shulan knew Shangguan Miao, and she nodded imperceptibly.

"It's like this. I have admired Brother Xiaoguan's name for a long time, and my ancestors often mentioned Brother Xiaoguan's name. The moon is full tonight, and it's still early. I would like to invite Brother Xiaoguan and Shulan to go to Hongxiu Zhao to get together, but Good?"

"What can I do?"

"I would like to introduce some young talents to you. To be honest, brother, I want to participate in the Wu Chao Literary Society, so naturally we have to establish a relationship with you first."

This guy was very direct. Fu Xiaoguan laughed and said, "Who else can I ask?"

"They are all students of the Academy, and they are also members of the Lanting Poetry Society. They are also admirers of Brother Xiaoguan."

Fu Xiaoguan took a deep breath and said, "Okay, we'll follow you to the Red Sleeve Move."

Shangguan Miao was delighted to get on the carriage, Fu Xiaoguan and Dong Shulan also got on the carriage, and the group headed straight for the Qinhuai River under the moonlight.

Su Su was sitting in the carriage, with the huge piano case beside her. She pouted and said unhappily: "It's good for you, I haven't eaten yet!"

"There is something to eat in the red sleeves, just stay here for a while."

Su Su's eyes lit up, "Seriously?"

"Seriously!"

"I heard that Wuweizhai on Long Street has opened again."

"Okay, okay, I'll go buy you some more osmanthus cakes tomorrow."

The fourteen-year-old girl stopped talking. It seemed that in her heart, she no longer thought about anything else except delicious food.

Fu Xiaoguan then asked Dong Shulan: "What is the Lanting Poetry Society?"

"Lanting Poetry Society has been established for a long time and is the largest poetry society in Jixia Academy. The current president of this poetry society is Qin Wenzhe, the fourth son of Qin Huizhi who is involved in political affairs."

It is equivalent to a club in the university. Fu Xiaoguan asked again: "What kind of person is this Shangguan Miao...?"

"He is quite famous in Jixia Academy. He must be around seventeen or eighteen years old. His poetry is not outstanding, but his strategies are excellent. Also, this person is a scholar of both civil and military arts, so what he is studying now is not Sacred studies, but turned into martial arts - the academy does not only teach Sacred studies, but also has a martial arts academy."

Fu Xiaoguan has not had time to go to Jixia Academy yet. He originally thought that the Yu Dynasty valued literature, so the highest academic institution in the Yu Dynasty taught only sacred articles. He did not expect that a martial arts academy would be opened.

"It's just simple things like swords, guns, swords, halberds, and riding strategies. I heard from my father that the martial arts academy in Jixia Academy was also very prosperous in the past, with half of the martial arts classes and half of the liberal arts classes. But later on, people who practiced martial arts became more and more popular. There are fewer and fewer students, and now martial arts classes only account for about 10% of the academy.”

This was the inevitable result of the Yu Dynasty's emphasis on civility over military affairs. Fu Xiaoguan was not surprised. He was thinking of Qin Wenzhe at the moment.

He has never heard of this name. Since he is the fourth son of Qin Huizhi, he is naturally the grandson of Qin Yuheng, the Qin clan in Beijing. What kind of person would this boy be?

Due to his relationship with Qin Bingzhong, Fu Xiaoguan has never visited Qin Yuheng. For the Qin family, the four people he is most familiar with are Qin Bingzhong, Qin Mowen, Qin Chengye from Xishan, and Qin Ruoxue from Beijing.

……

Just as Fu Xiaoguan and his entourage were heading towards the Qinhuai River, in the backyard of Xianyun Villa in Nanling County, the former southern frontier general was facing someone with a rusty long knife.

That was a woman, and in the bright moonlight, one could clearly tell that she was the Master Fu Nian from Shuiyue Nunnery who was supposed to be dead.

"The teacher is too good at what he does."

Master Bu Nian at this moment does not look like what Fu Xiaoguan saw back then!

She held the rosary beads and looked up at the cold bright moon. There was no fear or nervousness on her face. She was very calm. On her face full of grooves, her originally cloudy eyes became brighter.

"How did General Fei know that I was not dead?"

"The former martial sage Yang Xianzi created an original technique called Turtle Breathing. He used thousand-year-old turtle powder and kneaded it into sandalwood as a guide. It can protect the menstrual veins from death for a hundred days. Why...why do you know this Turtle Breathing Technique?"

Master Bu Nian looked back at Fei An and suddenly smiled. Her mouth was open, and it was dark and empty without a single tooth. Fei An's hand holding the knife tightened unconsciously.

It’s so scary!

"Guess!" Two words came out of that mouth.

"According to the records of the previous dynasty's "Records of the Emperor's Residence", Yang Xianzi had only one apprentice named Princess Jing'an during his lifetime. The Yu Dynasty invaded Jinling City and killed all the members of the previous dynasty's royal family, except for the Princess Jing'an. . Yang Xianzi once entered Jinling alone, intending to avenge the previous king, but died unexpectedly, but the Princess Jing'an never appeared. ”

He pointed his sword: "After all, you are the descendant of Princess Jing'an! A remnant of the previous royal family!"

Master Bu Nian laughed loudly, and his empty mouth opened wider.

"You are indeed powerful, but you shouldn't be so curious. If you just slashed the coffin with a knife, I would not be alive."

"I can still kill you now!"

"No, you have been farming for too long, and now your murderous aura has been washed away, and you are no longer my opponent. But... why aren't you curious about me committing myself to Yuhuatai?"

"Those bad things have nothing to do with me, just watch the knife!"

The long knife rose suddenly, even though it was rusty, it still had killing intent!

Bu Nian Shitai flew up at that moment and walked lightly on thousands of moonlights.

"General Fei, I will repay you for your life-saving grace in the future!"

The power of the sword has been exhausted, but the bright moon is still there. Fei An stands with the sword in his hand, and there is a lot of sadness written between his eyebrows.