Chapter 295: The Death of Wang Zhongyi (Nearly 20,000 Words Super Chapter)

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 Zhongnan Mountain, Haoran Academy.

The mountain chief sat alone in the bamboo forest.

Sitting opposite him was Yuan Tiangang, the great master of the Zhou Dynasty.

The two are playing chess.

Long Qingquan and Li Chunfeng were waiting behind them.

This is the second game of chess played by the two.

When the two played the first game of chess, Chang An Shang was besieged by the grassland barbarians.

Now that Chang'an is out of danger, the two people's moods are naturally very different.

Both of them are masters of chess. Although they are not specialized in it, their abilities are not bad.

Long Qingquan and Li Chunfeng watched it with great interest. There were too many things that could be stolen from this game.

Not only the chess moves of the two big guys, but also their handling of various situations.

"Is there peace in the world?"

Shan Changluozi asked calmly.

"Secrets must not be revealed."

Yuan Tiangang responded calmly.

"What a secret that must not be leaked."

The mountain chief said leisurely: "I think the west is not very peaceful."

“When it’s not sunny in the west, it’s sunny in the east; when it’s not raining in the west, it’s raining in the east.”

Yuan Tiangang said sharply.

The mountain chief roared and said: "Master Yuan, what's the point of guarding your way of heaven all day long? It's better to say it out. It's so uncomfortable to hold it in your heart."

"What's so uncomfortable about this? If you don't even have a city, why would you be a national teacher?"

"That's all."

The mountain chief shook his head: "If you don't want to say it, I won't force you. But if you don't say it and I don't say it, the court won't be able to prepare for a rainy day and deal with it in advance."

"Everything is determined and destined."

Yuan Tiangang said in harmony: "Although we are practitioners, we cannot interfere arbitrarily with the way of heaven, otherwise we will be punished by the way of heaven."

The more things you know, the more things you fear.

The more things you fear, the more things you dare not do.

Yuan Tiangang is a cautious person, and he will not express opinions easily without sufficient assurance.

There is definitely no peace in the west, but if they tell the court at this time, it would be equivalent to revealing the truth of heaven. If God blames them, even a super master will not be able to bear it.

The mountain chief didn't take it seriously.

"What is the way of heaven? It is the collection of everyone's will. Since it is everyone, it contains yours and mine."

"In this case, we are actually just expressing our own thoughts and expressing our thoughts for Heaven. What are we wrong about?"

“…”

When it comes to talking heads, Yuan Tiangang is naturally no match for Shan Chang.

Shan Chang Na is a scholar, and what he is best at is talking nonsense.

Even if Yuan Tiangang was given another ten years to practice his internal skills, it would be beyond his reach.

"Stop talking about these, let's talk about my adopted son."

Yuan Tiangang didn't want to continue this topic, so he suddenly changed the topic: "That's your disciple."

"What did you say about him?"

The mountain chief looked very curious.

"I think he may break through to the fifth level recently."

"Fifth grade..."

The mountain chief thought for a moment and said, "It's not a big deal."

In the eyes of super-level practitioners, the fifth level is indeed not a very advanced realm, but for Zhao Xun himself, it can be regarded as a big breakthrough.

"The realm of the fifth grade is a critical point and a turning point in the ninth grade."

Yuan Tiangang paused and said: "If you can overcome this hurdle, it means that you will definitely achieve something next."

"Of course."

"But you also know that my apprentice's realm is far beyond the fifth level."

What a joke, none of the disciples he has received from his mountain chief are not above the fourth rank.

There are several people in the second grade, and some may even break through the threshold of the first grade.

With Zhao Xun's talent, the mountain chief felt that he had at least a first-class potential.

As for whether he can reach the realm of super-grade grandmaster, the mountain leader is actually not very sure.

Because super-grade and first-grade are different, it depends on the so-called chance.

If the opportunity comes, you can easily break through and enter.

If the opportunity does not come, you may not be able to pierce the window paper in your lifetime.

"Perhaps he can go to Hexi. It may be good for him to improve his cultivation."

Yuan Tiangang mentioned it as if nothing had happened.

But the mountain chief naturally understood what he meant.

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's good. Third brother, go and talk to your junior brother. If you have a chance, go to Hexi for a walk. Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles."

Long Qingquan quickly clasped his fists: "I obey."





But it was said that after Long Qingquan left Zhongnanshan Haoran Academy, he went to Chang'an City alone.

Now that Chang'an City has lifted martial law, Long Qingquan has no pressure to go in and out.

Of course, even if Chang'an City closes its gates and imposes martial law, Long Qingquan will not encounter any resistance.

Because he could fly with his sword, he flew directly to Chang'an City.

Long Qingquan, who had already been to the Delinquency Office several times, arrived at the office gate with ease.

He arrived at the Yamen in a flash.

This is the magical power of top practitioners.

The talisman formation does not have many restrictions for them.

"Third Senior Brother, why are you here!"

Zhao Xun was extremely excited after seeing Long Qingquan.

To him, the third senior brother is his closest person in the academy.

Although the third senior brother has a somewhat arrogant personality, he is actually a very good person.

Zhao Xun realized this clearly during his daily interactions with his third senior brother.

On that trip to Jiangnan Road, if it hadn't been for the careful care of the third senior brother, Zhao Xun might have encountered something unexpected.

Of course, Zhao Xun also saved Long Qingquan once.

The two were evenly matched.

"Well, it was the mountain chief who asked me to come."

Long Qingquan spread his hands and spoke truthfully.

"Master Shan? Does he have any unique skills that he wants to teach me?"

Zhao Xun is looking forward to this.

Because as a practitioner, the most convenient way to improve your cultivation is to break through in battle.

In battle, a person's various abilities will be amplified.

So it will be easier to break through.

Zhao Xun was originally looking forward to breaking through in his cultivation level during the Battle of Chang'an.

But I didn't expect that the battle of Chang'an would end with loud thunder and light rain.

And it's basically a fight between gods and goddesses.

Shan Chang, Yuan Tiangang, Zheng Jie, High Priest of the Demon Sect, Southern Barbarian Witch and Gu Master, Dongyue Sword Master.

It's basically a 3v3 duel.

In the end, the Chang'an cultivator alliance won a complete victory.

The side that attacked Chang'an City was defeated.

Zhao Xun had no chance to exert his strength at all.

"That's not true. The mountain chief suggested that you go to Hexi for a walk if you have the opportunity."

Third senior brother Long Qingquan relayed it truthfully.

"Going to Hexi?"

This answer was somewhat beyond Zhao Xun's expectations.

You must know that Hexi is very far away.

In Zhao Xun's impression, the distance from Chang'an was thousands of miles.

Although there are practitioners in this era, it is impossible to reach it in one day.

Unless teleportation is used.

The fastest way for Zhao Xun to get to Hexi is to fly on a dragon.

That will take a few days.

But the key is why the good mountain chief wanted him to go to Hexi?

The mountain chief will never say useless words, so the mountain chief must have his reasons.

Zhao Xun asked: "Third Senior Brother, is there something important that you want to speak out about?"

Long Qingquan couldn't help but smile bitterly, spread his hands and said: "Junior brother, please don't embarrass me, I really don't know."

He said helplessly: "To be honest, it was the mountain chief and Yuan Tianshi who were playing chess. As they continued to play, they talked about the so-called way of heaven."

He paused for a moment, swallowed and said, "The mountain chief is testing Yuan Tianshi's tone. But Yuan Tianshi has a very strict mouth and refuses to reveal anything."

Long Qingquan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "So the mountain chief mentioned you. Sure enough, Yuan Tianshi couldn't sit still and revealed that your opportunity is in Hexi."

"Tsk tsk..."

Zhao Xun understood now.

Sometimes this thing of chance is really mysterious and cannot be explained clearly.

When you don't pay attention to it, it suddenly appears.

If you pay attention to it, it will not appear for a long time.

I believe your evil deeds.

"Has the mountain chief told me when I'm going to leave?"

"That's not true..."

Zhao Xun was completely speechless now.

Opportunity is a time-sensitive thing, and it cannot always be effective.

If Zhao Xun still dives in after the expiration date, wouldn’t it be in vain?

He is not stupid, and it is impossible to do anything at a loss.

"Isn't the sooner the better?"

Zhao Xun could only test it.

"The mountain leader didn't say it, but I'm thinking so. Junior brother, this kind of thing is always done sooner rather than later."

Zhao Xun thought about it carefully and found that what the third senior brother said made sense.

"But how can I say this? After all, I still have an official status, so I have to sit down and work."

This is the hardest part of working as a worker. You have almost no time for yourself.

Zhao Xun has always been in a violent working mode, and now he suddenly wants to take a vacation. His evil boss, Emperor Xianlong, will definitely not approve it.

"You don't have to worry about that."

Third senior brother Long Qingquan raised his head proudly: "Since it is a chance, Emperor Xianlong should take the initiative to find you."

"Well, that's fine."





The Wang Zhongyi case came to an end quickly, and Wang Zhongyi was found guilty after a three-party trial.

The charge was that he had secretly collaborated with the northern barbarians and collaborated with the enemy and treason.

The Third Division recommended that Wang Zhongyi be executed in Lingchi.

The results of the trial were quickly sent to the palace and in front of Emperor Xianlong.

Emperor Xianlong approved it without hesitation.

This greatly exceeded the expectations of all the officials in the court, including the bad commander Zheng Jie.

It was only after Wang Zhongyi was sent to the West Market Execution Ground that the bad guys got the news.

There is no doubt that Emperor Xianlong wanted to launch a blitzkrieg to catch the ministers off guard in order to prevent anyone from interceding for Wang Zhongyi.

Since the execution was late, it was difficult for Wang Zhongyi to kill him for a while.

Ling Chi also ordered him to be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts. The execution process was very painful for the prisoner.

By the time Zhao Xun and others arrived, Wang Zhongyi had been delayed by half and could only breathe.

This dog emperor who doesn’t want to be a son of man!

At this moment, Zhao Xun was already scolding this ungrateful dog emperor in his heart.

But what's the use?

Wang Zhongyi is dead.

"Mingyun, hold on!"

Jia Xingwen knew Zhao Xun best, and was afraid that he would do something impulsive and stupid, so he grabbed Zhao Xun's hand.

"Brother Jia, don't worry, I won't be stupid."

Zhao Xun was well aware of Emperor Xianlong's shamelessness. If Zhao Xun could not control his emotions at this time, he would definitely be targeted by Emperor Xianlong next.

Zhao Xun would not fall out rashly before confirming that he was strong enough to compete with the imperial court.

"Okay. That's good, that's good."

After hearing this, Jia Xingwen could finally feel relieved.





Zhao Xun did not have the heart to watch the execution process, but went directly back to the Delinquent Yamen with Jia Xingwen and Wangcai.

After returning to the Yamen, Zhao Xun's emotions could no longer be suppressed and flowed out like a flood that burst a dam.

"My condolences, Brother Mingyun."

Wang Cai patted Zhao Xun on the shoulder and said, "No one wants to see this situation, but things can't be changed at this point."

Yes, the matter has come to this, what can Zhao Xun do even if he is sad again?

At this moment, Zhao Xun truly realized the horror of feudal imperial power.

One word can determine life or death, completely above the law.

The laws and regulations of the Zhou Dynasty were nothing in front of Emperor Xianlong.

Is such a court still worth serving?

Zhao Xun felt confused at the first moment.

"Ming Yun, Mr. Feng asked you to go there."

Jia Xingwen really couldn't bear to disturb Zhao Xun at this time.

But he knew that Mr. Feng must be doing it for his own good, so he still informed Zhao Xun.

"Okay, I'll go right away."





Delinquent Office, second floor.

Zhao Xun didn't know what to say when faced with the bad guy Feng Hao.

"I know that you are feeling uncomfortable at the moment, but it has already happened, so you'd better look away."

Seeing that Zhao Xun's mood was not stable, Feng Hao cleared his throat and said, "I will give you a few days off. You can take a good rest and calm down."

"No need."

Zhao Xun rejected Feng Hao for the first time.

Feng Hao was stunned.

He never thought of this outcome.

"Why?"

"Because I'm going to Hexi."

Zhao Xun said decisively.

"If I have to change my environment, I want to change it thoroughly."

"Hexi? Why are you going to Hexi all of a sudden?"

Feng Hao was puzzled by Zhao Xun's request.

"Because there is a barbarian siege there, and because the imperial court does not intend to reinforce."

Zhao Xun said directly: "Although the imperial court has done nothing, I want to do something."

It would be very dangerous if such rebellious words were heard by outsiders.

But Feng Hao did not blame Zhao Xun.

Because he was also very disappointed inside.

Not only to the court, but also to Emperor Xianlong.

Wang Zhongyi's death was a trigger that intensified all conflicts.

Of course, Feng Hao would not do anything disrespectful to Emperor Xianlong.

Eating the emperor's salary is a matter of loyalty to the emperor.

But Feng Hao was not sure that Zhao Xun would think so.

So it's a good thing to let him go out for a walk to avoid it.

"I will arrange it for you."

Feng Hao said calmly: "Your Majesty will probably not interfere."

The appointment, dismissal, and work transfer of bad people are all within the scope of responsibilities of bad coach Feng Hao.

Therefore Emperor Xianlong would not interfere.

"Thank you, sir."

"When do you want to set off?"

"The sooner the better."

Zhao Xun really didn't want to stay in Chang'an City at this moment, because as soon as he closed his eyes, he would see the disgusting face of Emperor Xianlong.

This face made Zhao Xun want to vomit. He was so disgusted that he wanted to tear the hypocritical mask of Emperor Xianlong to pieces.

But he still has family in Chang'an, so he can't do this.

So Zhao Xun decided to leave Chang'an.

As long as he leaves Chang'an, he will not think about Emperor Xianlong again for at least a short time.

This is nothing short of a great comfort and relief to Zhao Xun.

"Okay, you can set off within three days."





Zhao Xun insisted on leaving Chang'an City in a short time because he did not want to see the disgusting face of Emperor Xianlong again.

Since leaving early or leaving late is still walking, then there is nothing wrong with leaving early.

There is nothing wrong with the bad guys at the Yamen. Next, it depends on the name under which we go to Hexi.

Zhao Xun estimated that it would probably be in the name of leading troops.

After all, Hexi is not peaceful now, especially Guazhou and Shazhou, which are still facing the threat of the coalition forces of the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions.

Previously, Chang'an was besieged and the imperial court was unable to take action. Now it would be unjustifiable if it did not send troops for reinforcements.

Zhao Xun can also use this time to go home and say goodbye to his family.

Since Zhao Xun always stayed in the Yamen on weekdays, when he finally returned home, the girl immediately pounced on him without hesitation.

The little Loli has gained a lot of weight recently. With such a huge figure, Zhao Xun was really shocked.

"Brother Xun, hug me!"

Although the little Loli has grown one year older, her milky voice still hasn’t disappeared.

This milky sound is so milky that it makes people melt.

Zhao Xun couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. He patted the girl's back and said, "Good boy, my brother has something important to do with his parents when he comes back today. You go and play by yourself first."

Zhao Xun's state made Zhao Danshu feel very strange and unfamiliar. She tilted her head and said, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuori, my brother doesn't like me anymore."

Zhao Xun was completely helpless now.

"Okay, then you come with me."

At first, Zhao Xun wanted to hide it from little Loli. But now it seems that it is impossible.

In that case, just tell them together.

This is not the first time he has gone out, so the little loli should be able to accept it.





"Father, mother, my son is going to Hexi soon. I came back specially to say goodbye to you this time."

After saying this, Zhao Xun kowtowed to his parents.

Zhao Danshu on the side looked surprised: "What, brother Xun, are you going to Hexi?"

"Um."

Zhao Xun nodded.

Cheng Guogong Zhao Yuan remained silent, while his mother said anxiously: "Why does such a good person want to leave? Xun'er, Hexi is a miserable place. Why do you want to go to Hexi?"

"Mom, there's a war in Shazhou and Guazhou. It's natural for my children to have to defend their home and country. Isn't this the same situation as when we defended Chang'an during the war?"

"But we are in Chang'an. Chang'an is guarded by people from Chang'an, and Shazhou is guarded by people from Shazhou. Why should we let people from Chang'an go to Shazhou to guard it?"

“…”

Zhao Xun was speechless for a moment.

Sure enough, people are selfish, and the dignitaries and nobles in Chang'an naturally feel that others owe them something.

When Chang'an was in trouble, states and counties from all over the country came to help, and they took it for granted.

But when there were difficulties elsewhere and they needed support from Chang'an, they started to get into trouble.

This is Zhao Xun's biological mother. If it were an ordinary person, Zhao Xun would really not be able to bear it.

"Mom, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. Although my child is not talented, he still hopes to do something for the world."

What Zhao Xun used was the world, not the Zhou Dynasty, the imperial court, and not Emperor Xianlong.

Because he was deeply disappointed with the corrupt imperial court.

Of course, there are people with lofty ideals in this court, and there are enthusiastic young men and women.

But there were so many mountains pressing on them, making it difficult for them to use their fists.

"What a saying. Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world."

Father Zhao Yuan nodded with satisfaction: "My son has such an ambition. It is really a blessing for our Zhao family."

"Thank you dad."

Zhao Xun was pleased with this.

"Dad, my trip this time may take anywhere from a few months to a year. You must take good care of your health and wait for my return."

Zhao Xun is still a little worried about his parents' health. The two elders are getting older and older. Although the life in the Duke's mansion is luxurious, you never know when an accident will happen.

"Don't worry, you just need to take care of yourself."

Compared to before, Zhao Yuan was indeed more relieved about Zhao Xun.

This is mainly because Zhao Xun has grown a lot this year.

Zhao Xun now no longer relies on his family and draws nourishment from his family, but can instead provide shelter to his family as a towering tree.

So what else does Zhao Yuan have to worry about?

"Do you have to go?"

Mother seemed a little unwilling to give up. She took a step closer and held Zhao Xun's hands.

"Mom, I must go."

Zhao Xun said without hesitation.

"Please take care of yourself. My son promises to come back well."





Facts have proved that Feng Hao is still reliable.

Most of the things he promised can be done.

One day later, Feng Hao found Zhao Xun and informed Emperor Xianlong of his decision.

"His Majesty has decided to send a condolence group to the front line to express condolences to the soldiers. You can go with this condolence group."

Condolence group?

Zhao Xun couldn't believe his ears.

What is this operation?

"Master Feng, don't you have an army?"

"There is a guard of a thousand men, but not a large army."

Feng Hao said simply and neatly.

Zhao Xun's heart felt cold now.

Now that Hexi has been beaten like this, the imperial court still has no intention of sending troops to reinforce it. It just leaves Hexi to fend for itself.

It seems that Emperor Xianlong was bitten by a snake once and was afraid of well ropes for ten years.

He must leave a large number of troops to defend Chang'an in order to feel at ease, otherwise there will be no sense of security.

But this will increase the pressure on other borders a lot.

"Isn't it possible to fight for it?"

"No."

Feng Hao sighed and said: "Our Majesty has a very good idea. What he believes in is that even ten cows cannot be pulled back."

After a pause, Feng Hao continued: "So, you'd better give up on this idea. I advise you not to get into trouble with His Majesty at this time. I have tried my best to win this opportunity for you."

Zhao Xun was silent, he knew that Feng Hao was telling the truth.

Emperor Xianlong had just killed Wang Zhongyi. At this time, he was very murderous, and it was not unusual for him to do anything.

"Thank you, Master Feng. I understand."

Feng Hao had already made the best effort within his scope, and Zhao Xun could not accept death.

"Don't stop in Liangzhou when you go to Shazhou this time. It's best to bypass Liangzhou if possible."

After careful consideration, Feng Hao still gave Zhao Xun's advice.

"Liangzhou? Why do you want to bypass Liangzhou?"

"Because King Wei's fiefdom is in Liangzhou."

Feng Hao said decisively.

Zhao Xun couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine when he heard this.

King Wei…

Wei Wang Li Lian!

If Feng Hao hadn't reminded him, Zhao Xun would have almost forgotten this person.

The reason why the King of Wei has no sense of presence in Chang'an City this year is because of Zhao Xun.

If Zhao Xun and Wei King Li Lian had not been jealous at the beginning and were pushed down from the restaurant by King Wei and "fell to death", King Wei would not have been scolded by Emperor Xianlong to go to the fiefdom in advance and declare vassal status.

Moreover, King Wei's fiefdom was changed from the originally fertile Qingzhou to the desolate Liangzhou.

How could King Wei not hate him?

This is really a road between enemies!

Of course, the current Zhao Xun is actually not the original Zhao Xun, but his soul has passed through to the current Zhao Xun.

The key is that Wei Wang Li Lian didn't know.

The King of Wei only knew that it was Zhao Xun who caused him to lose the right to compete for the crown prince.

It would be fine if Zhao Xun died, but Zhao Xun came back to life.

How could King Wei endure this?

But Zhao Xun still wants to go to Hexi at this time...

How is it possible to go to Hexi and bypass Liangzhou?

If Zhao Xun deliberately went around alone, it might be possible, but they were a whole condolence group.

Zhao Xun can't give a speech to a thousand people. The title of the speech is the enmity between me and His Highness the King of Wei in that month, right?

This is inappropriate.

If the principle of the minority obeying the majority is adhered to, then Zhao Xun would not be able to convince them no matter what.

It seems that this is really a difficult thing to do.

"I have written it down. I will avoid it if I can. If I really can't avoid it, I promise not to start a dispute in the first place."

Zhao Xun's promise not to start a dispute in the first place is wonderful.

It is difficult for ordinary people to understand the essence of it.

But Feng Hao understands Wang Benwang.

"Protect yourself, I trust you."

Zhao Xun also understood the implication of Feng Hao's words, cupped his fists and said: "I obey."





Zhao Xun did not deliberately tell the senior brothers and sisters in the academy about going to Liangzhou, but in the end the senior brothers and sisters in the academy still found out.

Needless to say, everyone knows that this is the result of the big mouth Wangcai.

The little fat man has no other skills, but he is very good at cooking and gossiping.

If something comes out of his mouth, it won't last more than a day before it spreads all over the city.

Zhao Xun thought to himself that it was really difficult for him.

"Senior Sister, Second Senior Sister, and Third Senior Brother, you really don't have to worry about me. I'm just going to Hexi once."

"Tsk, tsk. I believe you are a ghost."

Second senior sister Liu Yingying stretched out a finger as thin as a white onion and tapped Zhao Xun's eyebrows gently, and then said coquettishly: "The last time we went to Jiangnan Road, it should have been safer than going to Hexi, right? But what about you?

, you can't even defeat a demon sect practitioner. If it weren't for the combined efforts of Taoist Qinglian and your three senior brothers, you would have been on the street."

Damn it, it looks like this matter will be unavoidable in the future.

The Battle of Huangzhou was definitely a classic example of humiliation for Zhao Xun.

After this incident, his status in the academy plummeted.

It's pitiful, it's pitiful that such a handsome, dashing, handsome guy with a beautiful tree in the wind, loved by everyone, flowers blooming every time, and cars with flat tires, was despised by the second senior sister.

The key point is that the second senior sister's tone just now was clearly like looking at a child.

This made Zhao Xun feel that his self-esteem was severely damaged and his dignity was trampled on.

Fortunately, it was the Second Senior Sister who said this. If it had been anyone else, Zhao Xun would have had to fight tooth and nail.

Of course, the senior sister is still very considerate.

She patted Zhao Xun on the shoulder and said: "Junior brother, don't be stressed. We will not go with you, but will hide in the dark. If you are in danger, we will come out to help you. If you are not in danger,

We won't disturb your normal life."

“…”

Damn it, is this the legendary invisible bodyguard?

Zhao Xun felt that although this sounded better, it was essentially the same.

In the final analysis, we still have to follow Zhao Xun, but we are just a little more hidden.

Third senior brother Long Qingquan cleared his throat and said: "Junior brother, please don't refuse anymore. After all, this is the kindness of senior brothers and sisters."

"Yes, yes, look at how embarrassed you are when you keep refusing."

"Junior brother, just obey. If you don't obey, we won't let you go."

The Sixth Senior Brother and the Tenth Senior Brother were afraid that the world would not be in chaos and would not mind watching the excitement, so they actually joined the persuasion group.

Oh no!

Zhao Xun just felt like a deep-sea fish now, the pressure was too great.

It's really difficult for him.

"What will others think of us having such a big battle?"

"I told you that they won't notice it. We are all third-grade practitioners or above, and we can easily hide our whereabouts. Junior brother, you should believe this, right?"

Third senior brother Long Qingquan said very calmly.

"It's not a big deal, just don't worry, I won't arouse suspicion and cause you trouble."

"Can I choose to say no?"

"cannot!"

Everyone in the academy said in unison.

“…”

Zhao Xun knew that the end was lost, so he could only accept this reality.

"We just think that we are traveling around the world. Not to mention that we haven't been to Hexi yet."

Sixth Senior Brother Lu Guangdou said with relish.

Back then, he traveled all over the world and visited countless famous mountains and rivers in three years.

But he has never been to Hexi, let alone the Western Regions.

After entering Chang'an and practicing in Zhongnan Mountain, Lu Guangdou rarely left Yunyou again.

The last time he accompanied Zhao Xun to Jiangnan Road was his first trip away from home in these years.

Lu Guangdou has always had the restless heart of a young man, so now that he has the opportunity, he naturally wants to travel a lot.

"Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles."

The third senior brother recited: "Master Shan's education is good. This is also the model that our academy has always used to cultivate talents. In your words, junior brother, it is combining theory with practice..."

“…”

Zhao Xun had countless alpacas floating in his mind at this moment.

I have never seen these senior brothers and sisters in the academy be so eloquent.

Why are everyone now just like cross talk actors and talk show actors?

Oh my god, who can withstand this?

Of course Zhao Xun did not dare to refuse again.

If he continues to refuse, I don’t know what weird reasons the senior brothers and sisters in the academy will come up with to persuade Zhao Xun.

That's all, that's all, isn't it enough if he just obeys?





The Academy Youth League was reorganized this time, and middle-aged women headed by Senior Sister and Second Senior Sister were added.

The size of the group has grown, and its influence has also increased a lot.

However, the senior brothers and sisters still fulfilled their promise and did not interfere too much with Zhao Xun.

The academy is the route of the academy, and the imperial condolence group is the route of the imperial condolence group.

The two usually don't have any intersection.

Unless something unexpected happens.

On the day of departure, Zhao Xun and Jia Xingwen said goodbye.

Originally, the two wanted to go with Zhao Xun, but Zhao Xun persuaded them not to.

"Wangcai, Brother Jia, please go back. I have to say goodbye after a long journey, and I will take care of myself. You also have your own responsibilities, so don't worry about me."

Zhao Xun had many friends, but only a handful of dead brothers.

Wangcai and Jia Xingwen can definitely have a place.

Zhao Xun cherishes this friendship very much and naturally does not want them to put themselves in danger.

After all, Zhao Xun is also a sixth-grade practitioner, so he can protect himself in critical moments, but the same cannot be said for Jia Xingwen and Wangcai. It is safest to stay in Chang'an.





"As prosperous as Chang'an is, other places are desolate."

After leaving Chang'an and heading west, he camped in the wilderness for more than ten days, which made Zhao Xun sigh with emotion.

If Emperor Xianlong hadn't abolished the post station from Hexi to Chang'an, the situation wouldn't be so bad.

But now the condolence group departing from Chang'an doesn't even have a place to sleep at night, so they can only sleep in tents.

This is simply too miserable.

Although the officials of the condolence delegation did not say anything in words, they had already sent greetings to the eighteen generations of Emperor Xianlong's ancestors in their hearts.

Zhao Xun is actually looking forward to going to Liangzhou now.

Although Liangzhou had a mortal enemy like King Li Lian of Wei, it also had a big house to live in and hot baths to bathe in.

Besides, King Wei wouldn't dare to openly commit murder at this time, would he? He wouldn't dare, wouldn't he?

Even if the King of Wei was really a fool, or was blinded by hatred, and made up his mind to attack Zhao Xun, Zhao Xun would not be afraid at all.

Because there is an academy behind him.

Brothers and sisters are in the dark.

As long as Zhao Xun is in danger, they will never sit idly by.

King Wei will definitely regret it then.

Of course, Zhao Xun will not take the lead in this matter. As long as King Wei keeps a low profile and pretends nothing happened, then Zhao Xun will not cause trouble.

Harmony brings wealth, and it is really good if everyone is good to each other.

Unknowingly, Zhao Xun fell into sleep.

He slept soundly and his dreams were quite real.

Zhao Xun appeared next to the tribe migrating west again.

This time he became a spectator again.

Little boy Ural rides on the back of a camel.

The camel's hump has shriveled up, and it is obvious that the problem of insufficient food affects not only people, but also livestock.

"Damn it, really damn it!"

Ural kept tugging at the bit on the camel's mouth, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not make the beast move a step.

"Come on, move quickly!"

This pasture was withered and yellow, and they briefly stayed here for a while during the transition.

But now it's time to go.

If we continue to stay, not only the livestock will starve to death, but people will starve to death as well.

The reason why they left their hometown and the familiar grassland in the first place was because it was difficult to survive.

The process of transition and migration is very painful, but it is the path they must take.

It is said that in the Western Regions there is abundant water and grass, there are endless wild grasses for cattle and sheep to eat, and there is enough naan and cheese for people to eat.

In order to get to that dream place, they must overcome all difficulties.

Suddenly there was a loud thunder, and Ural looked up and saw lightning like a water snake streaking across the sky, tearing an obvious hole in the sky.

Then came the heavy rain.

"It's raining! It's raining!"

Ural said ecstatically.

How long has it been since they saw rain?

Dozens of days? One hundred days?

Rain means everything to nomads.

Only if God sends abundant rain can the pasture grow enough green grass.

Only when there is abundant green grass can cattle and sheep have enough food and be fat and strong.

This is a cycle that no one can avoid.

Immediately afterwards, other tribesmen in the tribe also waved their fists and opened their mouths with joy to catch the rainwater and drink it.

They haven't had water for a long time.

Lack of water makes their lips chapped.

But now the slightly fishy rainwater tastes as delicious as nectar to them.

"We don't have to leave anymore, at least we don't have to leave in a short time."

Exhaustion has made almost every tribesman tired of endless migrations.

They hope to settle down in one place and start a new life.

For the grassland nomadic tribes, they can live wherever there is pasture without worrying about adaptability.

Ural forced the camel to its knees, and then he jumped off the camel's back lightly. He knelt down on the ground with great piety and kowtowed: "May the sky rain happy rain..."

This is the sacrificial word that old Bass said when praying for rain.

Ural has never forgotten this tribal legend.

There was always an area in the back of his mind, and that area was the memory of old Bass.

Every time Old Bas danced to Ural, he remembered the vigorous steps and the extremely pious expression.

It's a pity that Old Bass's piety did not exchange for a life-saving heavy rain.

In the end, the tribe had to choose to move westward.

Old Bass also fell ill and died later.

But for some reason, Ural always felt that old Bass was not actually dead, but was alive in another way.

"It's Old Bass. It's Old Bass who is praying for us in the sky."

Ural said.

He firmly believed that it was Old Bass's prayer for rain that finally moved God, and the rain fell when they were desperate.

This rain is really crucial to the tribe.

With this rain, they will definitely be able to survive.

Old Bass, you saw it, these are the tears of the Immortal God, and they are also your blessing.





Zhao Xun woke up.

He can clearly remember all the scenes in his dream.

Urals, camels, heavy rain…

This feeling is amazing, like someone playing a movie in your head.

It was difficult for him to describe this feeling in words.

But what does it mean to dream about this person's life again and again?

Couldn't this Ural be one of his twins?

Zhao Xun used to like reading science fiction novels and was very interested in the concept of twins.

Now he keeps dreaming about Ural, and even puts himself into Ural's perspective, but he still feels that they are twins.

As for Prince Luca from another world...Gu Ren

It has also appeared in Zhao Xun's dreams more than once.

"Could it be that Luca is also a twin..."

Damn, this is too science fiction.

Zhao Xun felt a little excited for some reason.

"If they could be combined, wouldn't they be invincible?"

It has three memories, three skills, and three lives.

If Zhao Xun could skillfully master dreams and constantly switch between the three dreams, he would indeed be invincible.

Maybe one day Luca can open the Dark Portal?

Maybe one day Ural in the Western Regions will meet Zhao Xun?

Just thinking about it makes me feel excited.

It's a pity that his mentor Qinglian Taoist Master Wu Quanyi is not around at the moment, otherwise Zhao Xun really wants to ask him to interpret his dream to see what is going on.

Zhao Xun took a look at the sky and found that it was still dark. He must have slept for a short time, right?

After thinking about it again, he closed his eyes again.

It's still a long time before dawn, so let's continue sleeping.

Zhao Xun thought.

Only after a good sleep can you have the strength to go on your way at dawn.

Zhao Xun didn't want to be a drag on the entire team.

If a practitioner still feels sleepy while traveling, it would be a disgrace to the practitioner.

Where can I put the face of the mountain chief and the academy when word spreads?

Early the next morning, Zhao Xun got up early to wash up.

Working for a long period of time in the bad guys' yamen helped him develop a good biological clock.

Work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

Zhao Xun has read many articles on insomnia before.

Basically all insomnia is related to biological clock disorders.

If a person has a good biological clock and excludes psychological factors, then the possibility of insomnia is very low.

To put it bluntly, it all comes down to self-control.

As long as your self-control is strong enough, insomnia will basically not occur.

"Mr. Wu, morning."

Zhao Xun cordially stepped forward to say hello to Wu Zhenqing, the imperial envoy of this condolences delegation.

Long-term social life has enabled Zhao Xun to develop good social habits.

Having been in the workplace and experiencing all kinds of intrigues, Zhao Xun is able to handle interpersonal relationships with ease.

In fact, Zhao Xun himself is a sociophobic patient, but life has forced him to develop social anxiety disorder.

So don’t talk about the so-called pressure or difficulties, but you are still not in a desperate situation.

When you have to face life and confront the monster of life, all social fears and depression will be left behind.

Human potential is unlimited. Even a sociophobic person can become a sociophobic person. Is there anything else that cannot be done?

"Good morning, Mr. Zhao."

Wu Zhenqing also cupped his hands towards Zhao Xun, nodded slightly and smiled.

Wu Zhenqing's official position was Yuanwailang of the Ministry of Rites, a proper Qingliu official.

It stands to reason that he looked down upon military attachés like Zhao Xun.

Moreover, bad guys are an alternative in the military attache system. They are the emperor's hawks and dogs, and are as famous as the chamberlains and guards.

In the eyes of civil servants, bad people are absolutely stinky and inhumane.

But Wu Zhenqing admired Zhao Xun very much.

The reason is also very simple. Zhao Xun is different from other bad people. He is simply a breath of fresh air.

In Wu Zhenqing's view, it is not easy to stick to one's heart when the external environment is so dark.

The right way is to come out of the mud without being stained, to wash away the clear ripples without being evil.

Zhao Xun was like a lotus leaf growing in a mud pond, making him feel outstanding.

Moreover, Zhao Xun's ability to handle matters is indeed very strong. Zhao Xun can handle many cases in Chang'an City that others cannot handle. Zhao Xun can handle cases that many people dare not handle. Zhao Xun can still handle cases that many people are unwilling to handle.

Anyone who can hang out in the officialdom of Chang'an is not the best among the best.

One of the most important rules for people in official circles is to sweep the snow in front of their own homes and not to worry about the frost on other people's tiles.

Don't worry about things that shouldn't be your business.

If you have to force the dog to meddle with the mouse, you will definitely be the one who suffers in the end.

But not all officials are people who are wise and protective. There are always some people who do not care about personal gains and losses, and there are always some people who put personal interests and even life and death aside.

They wholeheartedly serve the country and the people.

These people will definitely leave their names in history.

In Wu Zhenqing's view, Zhao Xun is such a person.

Zhao Xun is different from those imperial officials.

Those imperial censors and officials seemed to speak uprightly and dared to offend the power of Heaven by speaking outright. In fact, they were just trying to gain a good reputation.

These guys are just seeking fame, and their purpose is not pure. The most important thing is to vent for the sake of venting, their personal abilities are too low, and their ability to do things is really poor.

These guys are completely incomparable to Zhao Xun.

Zhao Xun's ability, courage, and bearing are all on the line, and he is a rare good official in the court.

Wu Zhenqing is ashamed of himself.

So when he learned that Zhao Xun would go with him, he was very excited.

"Master Wu, I heard that you are good at painting, and especially like to paint landscapes. I wonder if you can tell Zhao what the secret of this painting is."

The reason why Zhao Xun asked this question was not simply because he wanted to learn painting.

Although he took sketching as an elective for a period of time when he was in college, he only knew a little bit about it. As for Chinese painting, he knew nothing about it.

Zhao Xun wanted to practice his ability to draw symbols by learning the brushwork and composition of traditional Chinese painting.

After learning to draw talisman from his mentor Qinglian Taoist Priest Wu Quanyi, Zhao Xun deliberately practiced every day.

He knew that his talent in drawing talismans was not as good as that of Wenzong, so he spent a lot of time and energy, hoping that hard work would make up for his weakness.

In addition, Taoist Priest Qinglian has been giving Zhao Xun a small start, so Zhao Xun's growth rate is still very fast.

But his mentor couldn't explain some details to him clearly.

Because some people can draw but not necessarily speak.

Taoist Priest Qinglian belongs to the type who can draw but is not very good at speaking.

Sometimes they get into a dead end, and the master and the disciple stare at each other with big eyes and small eyes, but there is really no way they can do it.

Zhao Xun once found the great painter and talisman master Han Bohu through his wealth relationship. He studied painting with Han Bohu for a period of time and realized the connection between painting and talisman painting.

That kind of connection is very subtle, very subtle, and it is difficult to understand if you don't experience it carefully.

But Zhao Xun realized it.

Originally, if he had studied with Han Bohu for a few more months, he would not have been able to establish a sect and become a great talisman master, but at least he would have achieved something small.

But something unexpected happened to Wang Zhongyi, leaving Zhao Xun disheartened.

He wanted to change his environment, so he chose to go to Hexi.

This made his practice of drawing talisman fall behind.

Perhaps it was God's blessing that Zhao Xun met Wu Zhenqing in the condolence group that also went to Hexi.

Wu Zhenqing's official position was Yuanwailang of the Ministry of Rites, and his rank was neither high nor low.

After spending decades in the officialdom, Wu Zhenqing can be said to be little-known.

But compared with his official reputation, his artistic attainments are quite high.

Sometimes life is such an irony. The combination of misplaced officials and misplaced artists makes people sigh.

Wu Zhenqing is the most famous painter in the Zhou Dynasty. His paintings cover various types of landscape paintings and figure paintings.

In landscape paintings, he can not only paint common images such as flowers, birds, insects, and fish, but is also good at painting atmospheric images such as green mountains, grasslands, and the sea.

Everything is possible in Wu Zhenqing's writings.

Zhao Xun felt that there was nothing wrong with learning painting from him, and learning how to draw talismans.

Because drawing symbols mainly involves drawing lines, it is somewhat similar to sketching.

A painter who is pure in technique, has superb painting skills, and is already a proficient in technique, taught Zhao Xun some of the most basic ways of drawing lines, and he is absolutely comfortable with it.

"Master Zhao, you're welcome."

As Zhao Xun expected, Wu Zhenqing nodded slightly and said: "Actually, painting is not difficult. The reason why many people are afraid of painting is because they have not understood the essence of painting from the beginning."

Wu Zhenqing paused for a moment, and seeing that Zhao Xun was listening very seriously, he cleared his throat and said: "The essence of painting is that you have to become one with the painting. To put it simply, you have to put yourself in the painting.

"

Tsk, tsk, this rhetoric has its foundation.

Zhao Xun thought that the other party was indeed a great painter, and a few words gave him an enlightenment.





The same is true for painting, and the same is true for drawing symbols.

Some things come to the same end by different paths.

After some advice from Wu Zhenqing, Zhao Xun suddenly became enlightened.

The next step is to practice.

It's a pity that now he is in the wilderness and can't even take a hot bath, let alone spread paper, grind ink, and practice drawing talismans.

Let's wait until we get to the city.

Now the closest city to them is Liangzhou City.

This city is the starting point of the eastern end of the Hexi Corridor.

Even so, they still need to travel for several days to arrive.

However, the condolence group moved very quickly, and with the help of the fastest speed, they finally arrived outside Liangzhou City ten days later.

Living in the open air for a long time made almost everyone feel exhausted.

Seeing a majestic city at this time is just like seeing a relative.

Zhao Xun himself was also very happy.

Finally got a chance to rest.

As for the King of Wei, Zhao Xun is not very worried.

If he is sensible, it is best not to provoke Zhao Xun, otherwise he will rush into the street.

A group of officials entered the city one after another.

Logically they were going to see King Wei.

As an imperial envoy, Wu Zhenqing naturally bore the brunt of this and set an example.

But as luck would have it, King Wei went out of the city to hunt.

When Wu Zhenqing arrived at Prince Wei's Mansion, he was in vain, not to mention how embarrassed he was.

He had no choice but to turn back and rest first.

However, it was absolutely impossible for Zhao Xun to visit the King of Wei.

In his opinion, he didn't owe the King of Wei anything, and it was the best choice for both parties not to meet each other.

What he needs most right now is to take a hot bath and then sleep comfortably.

Even practitioners need a comfortable environment to take their practice to the next level.

If you live miserable lives every day, your cultivation level will probably not be promoted.

The prefect of Liangzhou arranged a large house with three entrances for the imperial mission. Zhao Xun lived alone in a spacious courtyard, so there was no need to worry too much about privacy issues.

Generally speaking, the people in this era are simple and simple, and there should be no such thing as peeping.

The servants filled the wooden barrels with hot water and then left.

Zhao Xun tried the water temperature and was very satisfied.

He didn't like the water temperature that was too cold, as it didn't give him the pleasure of the steaming heat.

He also doesn't like water that's too hot, which makes him feel like a goose in the pot.

This is where the origin of the goose stew in the iron pot comes from.

I have to say that the servants’ techniques were very good, and the water temperature was just right, fully in line with Zhao Xun’s requirements.

Zhao Xun took off his clothes and jumped neatly into the barrel.

ah!

Cool!

So cool!

Zhao Xun felt as if his soul had left his body for a moment, and all the fatigue in his body was swept away.

He hadn't taken a shower for a long time. His whole body smelled like a whoosh.

In the wild, the most you can do is wash your face, and you don't dare to use too much water for fear of not being able to find a water source.

The limited water is reserved for people and horses to drink, so as to be prepared.

This is another time to complain about Emperor Xianlong, who is not a son of man.

This guy has been thinking about nothing all day long, but he actually managed to abolish the Western Station.

How much money can the inn cost the court?

Compared with Emperor Xianlong's arrogant and luxurious palace in Daxing, and compared with the large amount of military pay he spent on his military campaigns, how little money was spent on the post station?

Looking at the problem and failing to grasp the main contradiction, but working hard on the secondary contradictions, he is really a street boy.

Speaking of which, there was a very famous emperor in history who also made the decision to abolish the inns, and the end was very miserable.

This emperor was Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty.

After the death of Emperor Tianqi, his younger brother Zhu Youjian succeeded to the throne and changed his reign name to Chongzhen.

When the young emperor ascended the throne, he naturally wanted to show off his skills and do something big.

In terms of work attitude, there is indeed nothing wrong with Chongzhen, and he can even be considered diligent.

But in terms of work ability and work direction, Chongzhen is really a bit head-scratching.

This is understandable. After all, Chongzhen was always raised as a vassal king and basically never received any orthodox imperial education.

If his brother Emperor Tianqi had not died suddenly, and if Tianqi had left an heir, nothing would have happened to Chongzhen.

However, Emperor Tianqi had no heirs and died suddenly, which gave Chongzhen an opportunity.

However, Chongzhen, who had never received an imperial education, had a dark eye and had no idea where the general direction was.

So he could only cross the river by feeling the stones.

There are three things new officials should do when they take office, and Emperor Chongzhen did the same.

The first thing he burned was to kill Wei Zhongxian.

Wei Zhongxian is the confidant of his brother Emperor Tianqi, and he is also a weapon cultivated to fight against the Donglin Party.

The Eunuch Party headed by Wei Zhongxian can compete with the Donglin Party on the same side, so that the Donglin Party will not be left alone and the leader will not lose its power.

It can be said that throughout the Tianqi Dynasty, the Donglin Party and the Eunuch Party were attacking each other, while Emperor Tianqi was reaping the benefits from behind the scenes.

Wei Zhongxian is the sword in Emperor Tianqi's hand.

Wei Zhongxian could do many things that Emperor Tianqi was not suitable to do.

Wei Zhongxian can also bear the infamy that Emperor Tianqi is not suitable to carry.

That is why the Donglin Party members scolded Wei Zhongxian and the Eunuch Party, but they would not think of scolding Emperor Tianqi.

This method can be described as extremely clever.

But Chongzhen couldn't understand it.

This cannot be entirely blamed on him, after all, he has not received an orthodox imperial education.

Under the deception of the Donglin Party members, Emperor Chongzhen killed Wei Zhongxian without hesitation, then abolished the Jinyi Guards and cut off his own ears and eyes.

Next, Emperor Chongzhen set another fire, which was to abolish the post station.

This can be considered as poking a hornet's nest.

A station worker named Li Zicheng lost his job and had to raise the flag to start a rebellion in order to eat.

Finally, Li Zicheng led an army to capture the capital and forced Chongzhen to death.

In summary, Chongzhen's life was a life of seeking death. Generally speaking, he liked to seek death, and eventually he committed suicide.

In Zhao Xun's opinion, Emperor Xianlong was similar.

Of course, there is a saying that Emperor Yixianlong's level of imperial power was much higher than that of Chongzhen.

In this regard, Emperor Xianlong is somewhat like another emperor of the Ming Dynasty, that is Emperor Jiajing.

Emperor Jiajing likes to practice Taoism, and he can still control the situation after not going to court for decades.

Both Yan Song and Xu Jie were manipulated by him. Pulling one faction to fight another was Emperor Jiajing's best skill.

But when it comes to not being a good person, there is no comparison between Jiajing and Emperor Xianlong.

Although Emperor Jiajing also killed people, he would not kill ministers according to his own preferences without any reason like Emperor Xianlong.

Wang Zhongyi died tragically.

The dignified Shuozhou Jiedushi was executed by Ling Chi because of Emperor Xianlong's words.

Zhao Xun still can't forget that scene, and it almost left a psychological shadow.

Then again, why did Emperor Xianlong abolish the western post station? The post station provoked him?

After soaking in the barrel for half an hour, Zhao Xun reluctantly jumped out until the hot water became warmer and colder.

After wiping himself clean, Zhao Xun put on a brand new set of clothes.

He doesn't know how to use incense, and he doesn't know how to use incense to kill someone.

Hmm? The smell of this incense is very special. It smells light and refreshing. Zhao Xun has never used it before, so he might as well give it a try.

Incense is a basic operation for scholars in this era, but Zhao Xun is an anomaly, so much so that Wangcai often complains about him, saying that he does not understand life.

Zhao Xun thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was what later generations would call the sense of ritual.

The sense of ritual is sometimes quite important.

To put it bluntly, this thing is just for fun.

Whether you can blend into a circle depends on whether you can be accepted by most people in the circle.

This involves setting rules.

After all, only by formulating rules can a small group in a circle have a greater sense of belonging.

Incense is a rule established by scholars.

From this perspective, Zhao Xun is quite a bit alien.

It can only be said that Zhao Xun was accustomed to doing his own thing, and he had an academy and the mountain chief as his backer, so he didn't care about the reputation of scholars all over the world.

But when he encounters a good-smelling incense, he doesn't hesitate to smell it.

This has nothing to do with pleasing scholars.

After finishing the incense, Zhao Xun brewed a pot of tea and sat on a chair to taste it happily.

So the quality of life is all based on material foundation.

When you were on your way, what did you tell Zhao Xun about tea tasting in the wilderness?

It would be nice to have water to moisten your throat, not to mention taking a shower, that is simply too luxurious.

Zhao Xun watched the tea leaves rise and fall as the hot water brewed, just like life.

A life without ups and downs is meaningless.

Because then you lose the feeling of struggle and the sense of accomplishment.

This is why many rich second generations feel that life is meaningless.

Because many things in their lives are too easy to obtain.

Luxurious cars and mansions, even private jets and yachts, they just need to click their fingers and someone will deliver them to them.

How can there be any sense of accomplishment in this situation? Isn’t it funny?

Of course, some people are naturally suited to lying flat, which is not a bad idea.

Zhao Xun doesn't like to lie down completely.

It is okay to lie down in stages, but that is to recharge and replenish energy. After replenishing energy, you can fight better.

Life still needs to be full of chicken blood. Only in this way can people be in a state of excitement.

After drinking tea, Zhao Xun began to practice drawing talismans.

The theories learned from Wu Zhenqing still need to be tested in practice.

There is a slight difference between painting and drawing symbols. Han Bohu told Zhao Xun about this.

However, these two approaches lead to the same goal.

As long as you understand the core, you can still draw good symbols.

Zhao Xun recalled the details of Han Bohu, Wu Zhenqing and his lectures, and slowly started sketching them with his pen.

This is not a simple matter.

Those lines are so simple, yet so complex.

When it becomes complex, it becomes simplicity; when it becomes simplicity, it becomes complexity again.

"This again involves metaphysics."

Zhao Xun is still very interested in metaphysics, but he has been working for Emperor Xianlong since time travel, either investigating cases or on the way to investigate cases, and has no spare time to study metaphysics.

"It seems that I will have more free time in the future and spend time for myself."

Zhao Xun secretly said: "After all, the work belongs to the court, and the body belongs to you."

King Li Lian of Wei returned from hunting and entered Liangzhou City surrounded by his followers.

Liangzhou was his fiefdom, and Li Lian was the local emperor in Liangzhou.

Although Liangzhou also had a provincial governor appointed by the imperial court, in the final analysis the governor had to give him face.

As long as Li Lian didn't do anything too outrageous, the governor would turn a blind eye.

Things like hunting are commonplace for Li Lian.

But after Li Lian returned to the palace with his servants cheering for him, he received news that shocked him.

The imperial condolence delegation sent by the imperial court has now arrived in Liangzhou City.

Li Lian had read the newspaper issued by the imperial court before.

It clearly states the time for the imperial envoy to leave Chang'an City. After careful calculation, it should be about time.

But the focus of Li Lian's attention was not here, but that there was a name on the list of the imperial envoy's condolences group that he was very familiar with.

Zhao Xun!

This name he could never forget in his life.

Thanks to Zhao Xun, Li Lian was disgusted by his father and was sent to a fiefdom in advance to become a vassal, completely losing the chance to compete for the crown prince.

What Li Lian found even more unacceptable was that Zhao Xun, who fell to his death from a building, finally came back to life.

After going back and forth, Li Lian was like a dumb man, and he could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

But he was not a character who could suffer hidden losses, so he vowed at that time that one day he would make Zhao Xun pay back all his capital and profits.

Well now, Zhao Xun actually passed by Liangzhou.

This is really a road between enemies.

Li Lian sneered and asked, "Where is this Zhao Xun now?"

"Report to Your Highness, we will be arranged in a separate courtyard together with other officials of the imperial mission."

"Okay, I want him to experience my passion this time."

Li Lian clenched his fists tightly, his eyes extremely cold.





"Master Zhao, your talisman painting is getting better and better."

After Zhao Xun finished drawing the talisman, he specially invited Wu Zhenqing to criticize it.

Wu Zhenqing is naturally professional.

With him commenting on it, Zhao Xun felt much more at ease.

Zhao Xun now looks like a student who has finished his homework and is waiting for the teacher to correct him.

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Wu. It's all thanks to your careful guidance."

Zhao Xun smiled and said: "These lines are processed according to what you told me."

"Well, there are generally no problems, but the details still need to be polished."

Wu Zhenqing came closer and pointed a little with his finger: "Here, here, and here..."

Zhao Xun listened attentively and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

When learning skills, be careful not to be frivolous and be humble, otherwise you will definitely gain nothing.

Wu Zhenqing got excited about the comment and wanted to paint it himself to show Zhao Xun.

The lines of the talisman drawn by Zhao Xun are actually very simple, so Wu Zhenqing naturally had no problems in drawing them.

In fact, this feels like killing a chicken with a knife.

Wu Zhenqing finished drawing the talisman in about a cup of tea.

He smiled and said to Zhao Xun on the side: "Master Zhao, look at the difference between these two paintings."

Zhao Xun looked at it intently and cried out in his heart: Damn it.

This is really comparing people to each other, which is really annoying. If there is no comparison, there will be no harm.

Originally, Zhao Xun thought that his painting was pretty good, but compared with Wu Zhenqing's painting, it was like a child's graffiti.





Life is not full of surprises and nausea.

When the steward of Prince Wei's palace appeared in the other courtyard, Zhao Xun finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

When you are in a great mood, there will always be someone who suddenly appears and makes you feel disgusted, as if he doesn't want to see your kindness.

The King of Wei is naturally such a character.

He is truly a high-quality pig and a typical villain.

Zhao Xun said secretly in his heart.

Zhao Xun likes to raise pigs and wait until they are fattened before killing them.

So he was not in a hurry to KO King Wei with one move.

He wanted to first observe how the King of Wei made his moves, and then use them as he saw them, and slowly torture him.

Want to play with me? I can’t kill you!

Zhao Xun himself is also a ruthless character, but King Wei just thought that he was a soft persimmon, and Zhao Xun would make him regret it.

"His Royal Highness the King of Wei invites you all to attend a banquet at King Wei's Mansion in the evening. Many of you are old friends of His Highness the King of Wei. His Highness the King of Wei would like to reminisce with you in person."

There was something in the words of the steward of Prince Wei's Mansion, and he meant it for Zhao Xun. How could Zhao Xun not hear it?

He sneered and then said: "Of course I will go to the banquet. Where are you, Mr. Wu?"

Zhao Xun turned to Wu Zhenqing and asked.

Wu Zhenqing had heard about the past grudges between Zhao Xun and the King of Wei. He looked at Zhao Xun with some worry. Seeing that Zhao Xun's attitude was extremely determined, he couldn't say much.

After coughing twice, Wu Zhenqing smiled and said, "Of course I will also attend the banquet. This is His Highness the King of Wei's kindness. How can we refuse?"

"Okay, that's really great. In that case, I won't disturb you adults from resting. Farewell!"

The steward of Prince Wei's Mansion turned around and left the courtyard arrogantly.

After he left, Wu Zhenqing said quickly: "Master Zhao, please don't be impulsive."

Zhao Xun knew what he was going to say, so he smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Wu, I won't do anything stupid."

Before leaving Chang'an, Zhao Xun promised the bad coach Feng Hao that he would not take the initiative to stir up trouble.

As long as the King of Wei does not offend, Zhao Xun guarantees that they will live in peace and harmony.

Now that the King of Wei has invited a banquet, it can be said that Sima Zhao’s intention is known to everyone.

But before King Wei actually used force, Zhao Xun couldn't take action first.

This is not just a matter of who takes action first and who is responsible for the loss, but also a kind of cultivation.

King Wei could bite like a mad dog, but Zhao Xun couldn't be so shameless.

I saw a mad dog biting someone, but why would someone bite me back?

No, people will directly kill this mad dog that bit someone.

Whether it is a mad dog that bites a person or a ferocious beast that eats a person, it must be killed immediately, otherwise there will be endless consequences.

Next, it depends on what King Wei does. Zhao Xun gave him a chance.

"That's good, that's good."

Wu Zhenqing, however, did not understand what Zhao Xun meant and nodded frequently.

"There are still a few hours until the night banquet. Mr. Zhao, let's take a rest first and then set off together."

"good."

Zhao Xun nodded and returned the greeting.





Sitting alone in the room to rest, Zhao Xun was thinking about a problem.

Does the King of Wei dare to openly kill people?

There is no doubt that this is a Hongmen banquet, and Zhao Xun has to go.

The difference lies in which step King Wei will take.

Is it intimidation, threats, personal attacks, or resolute action to fight to the death?

In the former case, Zhao Xun could retaliate with words.

Zhao Xun has never lost when it comes to talking nonsense. Not to mention a mere king of Wei, even those big guys who are good at arguing feel ashamed.

If the King of Wei wants to fight to the death, Zhao Xun will be happy to accompany him.

But this involves another issue.

That is, is it too high-profile to kill King Wei in his palace?

Although Zhao Xun himself didn't care, there were so many people at the banquet in Prince Wei's mansion after all.

Passed on, it spread to Chang'an and reached the ears of Emperor Xianlong.

After passing through these palace guards, the retainers added fuel to the fire, and things took a turn for the worse.

They will definitely not mention that the King of Wei provoked Zhao Xun first and wanted to kill him first, but focused on how Zhao Xun brutally killed the King of Wei.

Emperor Xianlong's urinary nature was definitely not helpful to his relatives.

In addition, he must feel guilty towards King Wei, and he will definitely punish Zhao Xun severely for the purpose of compensation.

Zhao Xun himself doesn't care, he can run away at any time.

But his family are all in Chang'an City.

His father, mother, brothers and sisters cannot run away.

Therefore, Zhao Xun cannot be impulsive. Even if he wants to kill King Wei, he cannot do it in the palace.

Well, there's no point thinking about it now.

Just wait and see what happens, and respond to the changes by remaining unchanged.





Everyone in Prince Wei's palace was making arrangements nervously.

His Royal Highness the King of Wei is going to host a banquet in the palace to entertain the ministers of the Imperial Envoy.

This is a major matter related to the face of His Highness the King of Wei, and the people in the palace do not dare to be careless in the slightest.

Liangzhou is no better than those wealthy prefectures and counties, let alone Chang'an.

Except for the endless supply of cattle and sheep, all the ingredients seemed scarce in comparison.

However, the palace chefs still need to rely on these limited ingredients to prepare a sumptuous banquet.

They racked their brains to change their tricks, trying to please the king of Wei and all the guests.

It's not easy to do this.

You must know that these days, Huang Guizhou has long been tired of eating delicacies from mountains and seas all day long.

They had to innovate, and they had to take into account the Chang'an tastes of the officials.

As for Wei Wang Li Lian, it was obvious that he did not pay attention to the banquet.

For him, the most important thing at the moment is to arrange the soldiers to kill Zhao Xun at the banquet.

But he couldn't be too direct, because he couldn't kill all the members of the imperial mission.

Then he wouldn't be able to explain it to his father.

So the best option is to create the illusion of an accident.

The King of Wei thought that he could let a swordsman dance with his sword and then accidentally stab Zhao Xun to death.

No one would think that King Wei did it deliberately.

As long as no suspicion is aroused, King Wei's goal will be achieved.

Zhao Xun, you have caused me to be driven to a vassal state by my father in a place where no one can shit, and I have no chance to fight for the throne. You actually dare to send me to my door. You really don't know how to write the word "death".

This time I will definitely take your life.

Today will be your memorial day next year.





A few hours passed by quickly, and it was dinner time in a blink of an eye.

As an imperial envoy, Wu Zhenqing took the lead in getting on the sedan chair that King Wei had ordered prepared in advance.

Zhao Xun and other officials also got on the sedan.

To be honest, Zhao Xun doesn't like riding in a sedan chair because it shakes a lot when sitting up. Zhao Xun would rather ride in a carriage. Although it's a bit bumpy, it won't make people dizzy when it keeps shaking.

Of course it would be best if you can ride a horse.

It's a pity that Zhao Xun is not allowed to ride a horse on this occasion.

Even if he is a military attache or a bad person, it will not work.

Because this involves a consistent issue.

The other officials in the imperial envoy's condolence group all rode in sedans, but he had to ride a horse. What's going on?

Zhao Xun doesn't want to be looked down upon by others for being special.

"Get up the sedan!"

With a shout, the sedan chairs were lifted up one after another.

Zhao Xun simply closed his eyes and took a nap.

The courtyard where they lived was not far from Prince Wei's Mansion, so they probably wouldn't be able to sleep for long.

But how long can he rest? Zhao Xun has become accustomed to fragmented sleep. This way of rest is extremely cost-effective.





Shazhou City, midnight.

The military camp where the Liangzhou reinforcements were located was brightly lit.

He Chun, covered in armor, glanced at the Zhonglang generals and guerrilla generals in the big tent.

"Everyone, today is a big day, and it is a day related to the great cause of His Highness the King of Wei. Raising troops for a thousand days and using them for a while, His Highness the King of Wei has been kind to you. Now it is time for you to repay the favor!"

He Chun is very good at sensationalism, but his jokes are always the same.

He has revised these words several times in order to achieve the best sensational effect.

"If the King of Wei takes over the world, you will all be the heroes who decided to follow the dragon. Then you will enjoy endless glory and wealth, and your descendants will be protected."

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"lets go!"

He Chun had already made a comprehensive plan. This time he fired his bow without looking back. He must capture Shazhou City!

Heyanwall and the Western Region Allied Forces have been waiting outside the city for a long time.

As long as they open the city gate, the Western Region Allied Forces will rush in like wild beasts.

Of course, the premise of all this is that they can create enough chaos to attract the attention of other armies, and then take advantage of the chaos to open the city gate.

He Chun was thinking of arson.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, the sky is full of murders and arson.

Tonight, everything will be decided in one fell swoop.





"It's on fire, it's on fire, put out the fire quickly!"

"You're in trouble, someone's here!"

A raging fire suddenly broke out in the camps of the Shazhou garrison and the Anxi army, causing these sleeping soldiers to wake up one after another.

They put on their pants and rushed outside, instinctively scooping water from the reserved water tank and splashing it.

But this is nothing more than a drop in the bucket.

Trying to put out the fire with this little water is just a fantasy.

Liu Lin naturally rushed out.

He was sleeping deeply and was woken up by the soldiers.

After seeing the fire all over the sky, Liu Lin felt frightened for a while.

If he had come out any later, he might have been killed in a sea of ​​fire.

"How could this happen? How could something so good suddenly catch fire?"

Liu Lin thought this was very weird and strange.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Could it be that someone is causing trouble in secret?

"It's too dangerous here, Dadu. Let's go out and take shelter first."

"Well, that's fine. Let the soldiers do their best to put out the fire, but there's no need to force it if it's unavoidable."

Fire and water are merciless.

Human beings are still too insignificant in the face of these natural disasters.





"Quick, open the city gate!"

He Chun successfully used the fire to attract the attention of the Anxi Army and the Shazhou Army.

The Liangzhou Army took advantage of this gap period to visit the four city gates and gain control of the city gates.

They immediately opened the city gate and set off fireworks as agreed to inform the Western Region Allied Forces outside the city.

He Yanwoer had been waiting, and the moment he saw the fireworks, he understood that He Chun had succeeded.

"Send the order and all the troops will attack!"

With the city gates wide open, they don't even need to attack the city. As long as they rush into the city, with the strength advantage of the Western Region Allied Forces, they should be able to quickly suppress the Anxi Army and the Shazhou Army and control the situation. After all, the Shazhou Army and the Anxi Army are joining forces.

There were only a few hundred thousand people together.

The Western Region Allied Forces numbered more than 200,000, twice their number.

Without the city wall as their biggest support, how could the Anxi Army and the Shazhou Army hold on?

The Western Region Allied Forces howled and shouted, and began to charge like wild beasts.

They had prepared all kinds of siege equipment and were ready to fight to the death.

But now it seems that it is no longer necessary.

The city gate is wide open, and there is no cover for Shazhou City.

They can take over this important town in Hexi in minutes.

"Kill, rush into the city, all the gold and silver treasures in the city belong to us!"

There is no doubt that gold and silver treasures are a huge temptation.

These soldiers from the Western Regions traveled long distances to the sandbank for gold and silver.

This is an opportunity to get rich overnight without any cost.

Soon they rushed to the city gate.

Because the Liangzhou Army was supporting them, they did not encounter any resistance.

After successfully entering the city, the Western Region Allied Forces and Liangzhou Army rushed towards the two locations where flames were blazing into the sky.

That's where the Shazhou Army and Anxi Army are stationed.





"Daduhu, the enemy troops have entered the city."

The soldier rushed to Liu Lin with a cry in his voice and said.

"The city gate has been lost and there are enemy troops everywhere in the city. What should we do?"

Facing the encirclement of the enemy, the Anxi Army panicked.

At this time, Liu Lin is urgently needed to step forward to stabilize the situation.

He must stand there like the divine needle that fixes the sea, telling everyone not to panic.

"Send my order to the general, and the whole army will assemble and form a formation to fight."

Liu Lin took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

He knew very well that he must not mess up now.

As long as he does not mess up the soldiers under his command, the Anxi army will be able to fight.

"Got the order!"

The soldiers quickly clasped their fists and accepted the order.

I have to say that the quality of the Anxi Army is still very high. They assembled quickly and formed a semicircular formation according to Liu Lin's instructions.

The semicircle formation is the best formation to defend against the enemy. Whether it is against cavalry or infantry, this formation has combat effectiveness.

Liu Lin was surrounded by the Chinese army. He was riding on a tall horse and could clearly see what was happening in the distance.

What surprised Liu Lin was that on the opposite side were not only the coalition forces of the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions, but also the Liangzhou Army.

The Liangzhou Army, which they regarded as their savior in the past, actually rebelled and defected to their sworn enemy, the Western Region Allied Forces!

Liu Lin suddenly realized this.

No wonder the Western Region Allied Forces were able to successfully invade Shazhou City because there were traitors like the Liangzhou Army as internal agents.

As for this bizarre fire, it was probably caused by the Liangzhou Army.

Otherwise, how could a fire suddenly break out without incident?

"These damn guys!"

Liu Lin felt his teeth itching with hatred.

He felt that his emotions had been greatly deceived.

"Kill, kill the traitors, kill the barbarians!"

Liu Lin could no longer control his emotions and roared at the top of his lungs.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The sharpest Mo Daoist in the Anxi army also shouted.

They are the biggest killers in Anxi's army.

Team Mo Dao will not take action until the critical moment.

Because it takes a lot of money to train a Mo Dao Shou, and the physical requirements for the Mo Dao Shou are also quite high.








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