Unknowingly, one day passed by like this. Although the time was short, something happened that affected the fate of countless people and several countries.
With the death of Deng Changchun, the Deng family has lost its greatest support. It has to carefully grasp where it will go in the future. Although the tree will not fall and the animals will scatter, some things must be let go. Whatever happened before will fade away with time. People's hearts are most wary.
Not worthy of scrutiny.
The deaths of Zhong Xishan and Gu Xiaocang affected the future structure of the Dajiang Dynasty and the Golden Wolf Dynasty. Without the Myth Realm to rule these two countries, they will definitely be coveted by others. At the same time, there will definitely be trouble within these two countries.
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Especially as the clones of the Holy Lord from foreign lands come one after another, the curse carried by the human race has entered its second stage, and the fate of countless people in the world will go to an unknown place.
One after another, no matter whether it is small or large, there will be no peace.
The sky was getting dark, Yun Jing looked at the Deng family and bowed his hands: "Mr. Deng, it's late, so I will leave for now. I will come back in two days to see Mr. Deng off."
Deng Changchun has taken great care of Yunjing over the years, but there is no master-disciple relationship between the two parties, and there is no blood relationship. It is more appropriate to describe it as a year-end friendship, so the matter of keeping filial piety is not Yunjing's turn. Since the Deng family,
Therefore, I proposed to leave temporarily and come back to worship in a few days.
Yun Jing has learned about the funeral process of a figure like a master. Every master in the mythical realm can live hundreds of years and has many descendants. Therefore, at first, the descendants were scattered to pay their respects, and then the civil and military officials of the imperial court gathered.
People came from all over to pay homage and say farewell. No official would dare to keep silent about this kind of thing. If you are not careful, you will be criticized by others. Being disrespectful to the Master is a big trouble. Later, students from all over the world came to pay homage.
, and finally people from the public will be allowed to come to worship on their own initiative to offer incense...
Whether it is the descendants of the Master, civil and military officials, or students from all walks of life, not to mention the people, there are too many people, so the funeral will last for a long time in the world, no less than a month.
The position of the Master is respected by all the people in the world. Everyone has been favored by the Master to some extent. How can they not express it?
Because it is not Yunjing's turn to observe mourning, although he has a transcendent status now, he has no official status, so the most suitable thing is to come with the third batch of students from all walks of life to pay tribute.
Although Yun Jing is a junior, the head of the Deng family did not dare to be disrespectful in the slightest, and quickly returned the greeting: "If you don't mind, Mr. Yun, why don't you just stay at home? I will ask someone to help you prepare a place."
He is so old that he doesn't even dare to call himself an old man in front of Yunjing. This shows that age is no longer important in the mythical realm.
Yun Jing said: "There is no need to trouble Mr. Deng. I still have a place to stay in the capital, and it is easy to come and go."
"In this case, Mr. Yun can just do whatever he wants. If the reception is not good, I hope you will be more considerate." The head of the Deng family no longer insisted.
Nodding, Yun Jing said: "I will go and lay incense sticks for Mr. Deng later and leave. Mr. Deng expresses my condolences."
At the same time, Li Qiu also said goodbye at the right time. He now has an official position and will follow the civil and military officials to see Master Deng off.
On the first day of Deng Changchun's death, qualified people naturally had to come as soon as possible, but the follow-up process had to follow the funeral process. Especially for someone with the status of Master Deng, the process could not be sloppy. It was an unspoken rule. What status?
It doesn’t matter when you come.
After bidding farewell to the head of the Deng family, Master Yunjing and his apprentice saluted Huang Changyang again, but he did not try to persuade him to stay until they had time to get together more.
When he reached Huang Changyang's age, he had few people with whom he could talk. Now that Deng Changchun has passed away, he is even more lonely.
After bidding farewell to Huang Changyang and the others, Yunjing's master and apprentice once again came to Deng Changchun's mourning hall. Someone from the Deng family handed over three sticks of incense. Looking at Deng Changchun sleeping peacefully in the coffin, Yunjing still felt sad. He had spent his whole life serving the country.
The old man who served the people is gone like this, gone forever.
After kowtowing respectfully and offering incense, Master Yunjing and his apprentice left the Deng family with mixed emotions.
Walking on the street, Yun Jing gathered his mood and said to Li Qiu who was half a step ahead: "Where are you going, Master?"
"There are a lot of things to do. I have just arrived in the capital. I am temporarily living in a post house. Since the position has not been confirmed yet, I have to go through various procedures. I am very busy. However, because of Jing'er, these things are just a process.
That's it, but now that Mr. Deng has passed away suddenly, all aspects of attention are focused on this, and I'm afraid it will take a long time to implement it concretely," Li Qiu said in a somewhat sensible tone.
Even though he had already understood Yunjing's situation, he still couldn't calm down. In the Mythical Realm, there are billions of people in the country, and even one person may not be born in a hundred years. However, the disciple who he watched grow up took just over ten years to
Time has come to this point, and I never dared to have such a dream.
Yun Jing said: "Master, the conditions of the post house are limited, why not go to my disciple's place? My disciple has a courtyard in the capital, and the food and accommodation conditions are not comparable to those of the post house, so I should let my disciple fulfill his filial piety."
However, Li Qiu refused. He said: "I understand Jing'er's intention, but it is not appropriate. It is only in line with the rules for me to live in the post house while I am still on transfer. Although for reasons you also understand, even if you don't live in the post house,
No one will say anything at the inn, but it will inevitably give people the impression of arrogance. Moreover, in fact, the conditions of the inn are not as bad as Jing'er imagined. After all, if you have reached the level of a teacher, how can you receive them?
We’re on a mission, so Jing’er doesn’t need to worry.”
The word "ritual" can be said to be integrated into Li Qiu's bone marrow and soul. He has always paid great attention to this aspect and easily failed to follow the facts.
Having said that, when you are born in this world, even in the realm of mythology, you will often be bound by the word propriety, unless you are the kind of evil person who is indifferent and ruthless and does whatever you want.
Master has said this, Yunjing said nothing more, "Then let me send Master off."
"Well, it's rare that I have time to chat with my teacher. Although Jing has now set foot in the mythical realm, my teacher still has to ask, has my studies fallen behind recently?"
"I have never forgotten Master's instructions, and I will never finish my writings..."
The master and the apprentice walked gradually away from each other on the street, catching up with each other, just like the peaceful days in Niujiao Town. Even though time is changing, the illusion is changing, and the people are changing, the relationship between the master and the apprentice has never changed.
Pass.
This is spring when new buds emerge and everything in the world revives, but white flags are hung everywhere in Dali, a sad atmosphere spreads in every corner, and a depressive atmosphere fills the air.
Even the Fireworks Willow Alley is closed now. No one dares to sing, laugh, drink and have fun at this time.
They took Li Qiu all the way to Yunjing, the post house, before bidding farewell to the master for the moment and leaving. It was already the light of thousands of homes.
From beginning to end, Yunjing didn't mention anything about the eldest princess. Li Qiu would naturally handle it properly, so Yunjing, as his apprentice, wouldn't have to worry about it.
After walking through the city and alleys, Yunjing soon came to the huge courtyard that Wu Qingmei left for him.
There was a guard on duty at the door. When he saw Yun Jing's first life, he saluted and said: "Young Master is back."
Those with sharp eyes have already rushed to notify the inner courtyard.
Nodding, Yunjing said, "Well, how is everything during my absence?"
"Don't worry, young master, everything is fine."
"That's good……"
Stepping into the courtyard, Qingmei Qingyue immediately came up to Yunjing and saluted and said hello.
As the personal maid given to Yunjing by Wu Qingmei, after following Yunjing to Dali, there were only a handful of opportunities to see Yunjing, but they did not dare to complain at all, and they only had to do their part well.
the most important.
"Master, the bathing in the warm pond is ready immediately. We will relieve our fatigue later. I wonder if the master has any special instructions for dinner? Or can the slaves help arrange it?" Qingmei saluted.
Yunjing walked to the backyard and said: "Let's make a vegetarian meal for dinner. No meat or alcohol is required. I will live here for a while and arrange it like this. Everything else is as usual. This is just me. You don't need to learn from me."
I"
After all, an elder who cared for him passed away. Yunjing expressed his feelings in his own way and planned to become a vegetarian for a period of time. However, this was his own business and he would not impose it on others.
"I understand, my slave," Qingmei nodded, carefully remembering Yun Jing's arrangement.
On the side, Qingyue said: "Master, the business we are running has been improving recently, and it involves many aspects. I wonder if I want to take a closer look?"
Yunjing placed them here at the beginning, but Yunjing often left. They took care of some properties with nothing to do. Now they have really taken over the business, and it seems to be pretty good.
Yunjing said in a lack of interest: "I won't ask any further questions. Please contact Xiao Song."
"My slave understands," Qingyue nodded and said no more.
It's not that Yunjing doesn't care about the "drizzle" now, but he is really in no mood to care about these trivial matters at the moment. He wanted to drink to relieve his worries, but he restrained himself and did not do so.
Where do young people come from to be so sad? It's just because they feel sour because of the death of their elders.
After bathing and washing, he put on a new set of linen clothes to express his condolences to Mr. Deng. While eating a vegetarian meal, Yunjing said to Qingmei Qingyue who was beside him: "You guys make arrangements. Hang a white lantern at the door, and put up a white flag for the occasion.
Mr. Deng observes his filial piety. All the bright decorations in the yard have been put away. I will tell you when it will end."
"I'll take care of it now, my slave." Qingmei nodded and turned around and left quickly.
They had also heard about Deng Changchun's death throughout the day, but Yunjing was no longer the master and did not dare to make his own decisions. Now they naturally followed Yunjing's orders immediately.
Then Yunjing said to Qingyue who was left behind: "Please tell me, if you have nothing to do recently, please try to reduce the number of people going out in the courtyard as much as possible, and refrain from drinking and having fun. Under the current situation, it is not good to be too ostentatious."
"My slave will make arrangements," Qingyue said seriously.
Yunjing didn't say anything anymore. They took over all the big and small things here. They just gave orders and Yunjing went to rest after the meal. He was not interested in anything else.
For the next few days, Yunjing mostly stayed quietly in the yard, reading and studying. His main focus was still on summarizing what he had learned, but he also multi-tasked and pondered martial arts methods, making progress in all aspects at the same time.
Occasionally he would go out and spend some time with his master, talking about trivial matters, and the time would fly by.
Yun Jing did not ask about the actions of the court after the death of Gu Xiaocang and Zhong Xishan, but he knew that the corpses of Gu Xiaocang and Zhong Xishan had been sent to the two countries as quickly as possible from the imperial court.
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You don’t need to think about it to know how frightened the Dajiang Dynasty and the Golden Wolf Dynasty were after receiving the corpse of Gu Xiaocang from Zhongxi Mountain. Anyway, even if Yunjing did not pay attention to these things deliberately, he also learned from the chats of his servants that those two
The envoys of various countries stationed in Dali are in contact with the Dali court every day. They are trying every means to stabilize Dali after losing their backers, and they do not hesitate to cede territory and pay compensation and pay tribute. Without the Myth Realm to sit in charge, those two countries
Will be like duckweed without roots...
The day after that day, Hongya from the Sanluo Dynasty came south to Dali. Unlike Gu Xiaocang and others who came without warning, they came through formal procedures and came specifically to see Deng Changchun off.
Afterwards, Hong Ya and Yun Jing stayed alone for a while, and then left with deep thoughts.
While he lamented the death of Deng Changchun, he was not surprised that Yunjing teamed up with Huang Changyang to kill Gu Xiaocang and the others. He must know that he had witnessed Yunjing kill Mr. Tang with his own eyes.
The reason why he was worried was because Yunjing told him that the curse had entered the second stage, and that he was probably about to face a disaster more terrible than the drought. Therefore, Hongya still had the mood to linger, so he rushed back as soon as possible to make preparations.
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Yunjing doesn't care about worldly affairs, but in fact, things are turbulent behind the scenes during this period. The Dajiang Golden Wolf Dynasty has kept its attitude very low because of the death of Gu Xiaocang and Zhong Xishan. Don't mention Dali Sanluo. Dali
The interior itself isn't peaceful either.
The Deng family is not stupid. After Mr. Deng passed away, even though he was still in the funeral, he retreated bravely from the loss. The Deng family members who controlled important departments delegated power and resigned in the name of Ding You. Those who were favored by the Deng family, both black and white, kept a low profile.
This is undoubtedly the most correct approach for the Deng family. With Deng Changchun's remaining grace, as long as he does not commit suicide, it will be very simple to pass it on for thousands of years. If someone in the next generation achieves the mythical realm, it will be easy to recreate the glory of the past.
In addition, the rise of Yunjing is also an unavoidable issue. It involves too much. Countless people want to visit Yunjing, but they are all closed by him. He has never had such an idea in the court faction.
In order to make people feel at ease and not feel uneasy, the imperial court was happy to see the results of Yun Jing's arrangement with his master.
During a recent chat with his master, Li Qiu mentioned that he would serve in one of the six ministries. This was already a certainty, but the specific implementation would only take place after Mr. Deng's funeral.
Both Yunjing and the court were happy to see such a result. With Li Qiu as an official in the court, Yunjing would be concerned about it. This was a matter of attitude. The court would not worry about Yunjing and Yunjing being in trouble because of a trivial matter.
Turn against each other and become enemies.
As for Yunjing, with his master in the court, he has more influence. He doesn't have to accept the support of some people and pull factions in order to relieve some people's worries, and he can feel at ease.
In short, it's a win-win situation and everyone can feel at ease.
The student who had been with Yunjing since childhood was also sent to the Confucian Temple by Emperor Dali, and at the same time he was sent another identical student record.
When the student who had accompanied him since childhood was sent to the Confucian Temple, the Emperor's Sword that he had always carried gave Yunjing an obvious message of joy. It had an indescribable connection with Yunjing. Yunjing's enrollment in the Confucian Temple was equivalent to him.
Being enshrined by the whole country in Dali, the Emperor's Sword can also grow with the help of national fortunes and people's hearts.
This kind of growth is not plunder, but the miraculous change of certain characteristics of the Emperor's Sword nourished by the baptism of the national destiny and the people's hearts.
In this way, Yun Jing's most intuitive feeling is that the Emperor Sword's ability to cut off the connection between the mythical realm and heaven and earth is rapidly recovering and is still improving. When the sword cut off the connection between Tang Lao and heaven and earth, the Emperor Sword's ability
This ability is temporarily disabled, and it takes years to recover. Now, it can be restored in three months at most!
However, if the Tianzi Sword wants to grow to the point where it can cut out such a sword at any time, or even completely cut off the connection between the mythical realm and heaven and earth, it is equivalent to cutting off the mythical realm. That level is still far away, and even if it is just far away from the national destiny and the people's support,
Nourishment, it is simply impossible for Tianzi Sword to grow to that point. It needs more nourishment of the national destiny and the people's hearts...
Not long after the Emperor Sword came out, there was a rebellion in the west of Dali. The third prince of Dali led troops to judge at the end of summer. However, it is known that the stalemate has not been completely calmed down yet, so the third prince Xia Mo has been leading the troops outside.
But he came back today. No matter what, as the prince of Dali, he must come to pay homage to Deng Changchun when he passed away. No matter what purpose he had leading the troops outside, as long as he still had interest in that position
If he has an idea, he has to drop everything and come forward to express it. Otherwise, simply because of his disrespect for his deceased master, he will never be able to get the throne!
When Xia Mo returned to the capital, he immediately went to Deng's house to offer incense and worship. After making a gesture, he went straight to where Huang Changyang was.
Huang Changyang and the third prince Xia Mo have a master-disciple relationship. Although Huang Changyang has more than one disciple, only Xia Mo is a prince among his disciples.
After paying homage to his master, Xia Mo made up his mind and asked Huang Changyang: "Master, please let me ask, the rumor is... that Mr. Yun has set foot in the mythical realm, is the news true? I can't believe it when my disciple learned the news while he was away at war.
Please ask Master to clarify your disciple’s doubts.”
Looking at Xia Mo who was asking for advice seriously, how could Huang Changyang, who had lived for hundreds of years, not see the ambition in his eyes? Even Xia Mo had been delaying leading the army to put down the rebellion, and he knew clearly in his heart that he wanted to control the military power, otherwise everything would be terrible.
How could those rebels hold on for so long?
After all, he is his disciple. Huang Changyang told him seriously: "Disciple, the news you heard is correct. Xiaoyun has indeed stepped into the mythical realm. And my teacher can tell you clearly that Xiaoyun is also in the mythical realm.
But it is extraordinary, I am ashamed of myself. Let me tell you this, on the day when Lao Deng passed away, Gu Xiaocang from the Zhongxi Mountain of Dajiang Golden Wolf Dynasty joined forces with another mythical realm to arrive forcefully. It was Xiaoyun who single-handedly defeated them.
It's all up to Xiaoyun to keep them out of the capital and keep them forever. If it weren't for him, I would have ended up with Lao Deng."
Hearing this, Xia Mo couldn't hide his shock. If Yunjing set foot in the mythical realm, he would be able to accept it, but he had never thought of being so powerful in the mythical realm.
How is this possible? Why should he!
But no matter how unbelievable it was, Xia Mo knew that Master would never lie to him, which meant that everything Master said was true.
He suppressed the shock in his heart and said with a flicker of worry: "Master, what is Mr. Yun's attitude?"
Xia Mo asked about Yun Jing's attitude, naturally it was about Yun Jing's views on the princes of the Dali royal family, but there was no need to say it so clearly.
With status and strength reaching Yunjing's level, attitude will determine the choice of the next emperor. It seems that the Myth Realm will not interfere in royal affairs, but who in the court dares to promote a prince who the Myth Realm does not like?
How could Huang Changyang not understand the thoughts of his apprentice? He has always had thoughts about that position.
But after all, he is a disciple. Huang Changyang said: "Xiaoyun has a calm temperament and will not express any attitude towards what you think. For him, it doesn't matter who he is in the future. Although I have never communicated these issues with him,
But you can’t do anything wrong when looking at people as a teacher.”
Hearing what Huang Changyang said, Xia Mo breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, thank you Master."
However, Huang Changyang shook his head and said: "You, you better be calm."
When Xia Mo was stunned and confused, Huang Changyang said earnestly: "No matter how indifferent Xiaoyun is, no matter how indifferent he is in any situation, he will never say that you care about those things, but disciple, don't forget, Xiaoyun is still here.
I made friends with your second brother Xia Tao when I was growing up. They have a very good relationship. This is an unchangeable fact. Based on this alone, I will say this as a teacher. You must be aware of it."
Xia Mo's heart sank, and there were thousands of words in Xia Mo's heart that were stuck in her throat.
Huang Changyang shook his head secretly, what's the point of his disciple jumping around happily? Looking at the second prince Xia Tao, he acted as if he didn't know anything and just did what he should do. It was no different from usual.
Sometimes, if you don’t fight, you will become the biggest winner!
With a dry throat, Xia Mo took a deep breath and said to Huang Changyang: "Master, I kindly ask you to introduce me to me so that I can have the opportunity to meet Mr. Yun."
"I advise you not to bother. It's not that my teacher refuses to help you. Xiaoyun will not refuse to see you if I ask, but what's the point? If it's too utilitarian, it will make him unhappy. Do you want to
Do you want to get close to him and make him hate you?" Huang Changyang shook his head and said.
It's not that Xia Mo didn't understand that taking the initiative to get involved would make people unhappy, but when he thought about the relationship between Yun Jing and Xia Tao, he felt unwilling to do anything. It's better to fight for it than to do nothing, right?
So he pondered: "Disciple is not a rash person, but Master, I would like to ask, if Master gives me a few kind words, can it change Mr. Yun's attitude?"
"Don't think about it, I wouldn't do this as a master. To tell you the truth, from the heights of me and Xiaoyun, the royal family's issues should be avoided. Today I am telling you these are masters and disciples who have been studying for these years.
For love's sake," Huang Changyang shook his head.
Xia Mo understood the truth, but he still wanted to fight for it and said: "Master, if you don't try, how will you know that Mr. Yun won't change his attitude?"
"If I were a hundred or two hundred years younger as a teacher, I wouldn't mind running around for you as a disciple, but I'm old as a teacher. The key is that Xiaoyun is less than twenty years old. It's just a matter of age. Being a teacher has to give in to many things.
, do you understand?" Huang Changyang said extremely seriously.
Xia Mo was speechless for a moment.
Yes, even if the master still misses the relationship between master and disciple, he is old, and Mr. Yun is too young. Even if he is young, he still has abilities that even the master can't match. This is very difficult.
Youth is capital and youth is the future. Young people and the older generation have to take the initiative to make concessions on many things.
Although Huang Changyang had made it very clear, it was impossible for Xia Mo to give up on him, so he muttered: "Master, now that the Dajiang Dynasty and the Golden Wolf Dynasty have no support, I plan to lead the northern expedition to expand the territory.
, once the success is achieved and the country is strengthened, not even Mr. Yun will have any reason to stop the disciple, right?"
"It's up to you. Anyway, disciple, you have to remember that people like us will not interfere in royal affairs. Go ahead. I'm tired of being a teacher."
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This chapter has been completed!