Jiang Wang fixed Qiantang with one sword and walked away through the wind and clouds.
Wen Jingxiu was left standing stunned on the river embankment, silent, not knowing what posture the Yue army should maintain.
as well as……
A wisp of sword energy suddenly flew into the sky, triggering the tail of a comet and piercing the sky of Yue Kingdom.
Bai Yuxia's voice rang out: "Boss! I'm still in prison!!!"
This sound is desolate, howling through the late autumn.
Wen Jingxiu lowered his head and looked at Jia Kui Bian Liang.
The leader of Yuejia immediately turned around and flew straight to Kuaiji. He didn't even have time to dispatch his troops. He started shouting from far outside the city: "Let him go! Let him go quickly! Your Majesty just let him rest. Who allows you to put Lord Bai away?"
Imprisoned? He is the pillar of the country and the mainstay of Qiantang, how can you have such excuse!!"
He showed a charging attitude and rushed all the way into the sky prison. Before the jailer could unlock the door, he punched open the door.
Step among the flying fragments of the prison door.
"Master Bai! I'm so wronged by you!" He reached out to hold Bai Yuxia's hand.
"Huh -" Bai Yuxia held his sword in front to separate him: "This broken country of yours is so unlucky. I have been blessed so much in my life that I have repeatedly capsized in your sewer. Damn it, my boss must be angry. I will turn around."
I have to check the accounts again—brothers, please give way and don’t let any bad luck happen to me!"
With just this sentence, he walked out of the prison door and walked away.
From now on, there is no longer a noble son of the Bai family in Langya, only the innocent shopkeeper Bai of Xingyue.
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Wen Jingxiu always felt that the sword would fall——
Or Jiang Wang would wipe him out with a sword after pacifying Qiantang.
Or Bai Yuxia would stab him angrily after getting out of trouble.
But nothing.
Bai Yuxia left without looking back.
Jiang Wang didn't even leave a shadow behind.
He stared at Bai Yuxia's back from a distance, and for some reason, he suddenly thought of the summer of 3919 in the Taoist calendar. At that time, he was on the Qiantang River embankment, personally marching for Bai Yuxia.
The meeting of the Yellow River, which attracts the world's attention, is the time when dragons and tigers are in turmoil.
At that time, he spilled a glass of wine, poured it into the Qiantang, and said boldly: "Today I will give the world a drink, and I will first congratulate my proud son!"
At that time, Ge Fei and Bai Yuxia were both strange and handsome. Although they came from a small country, they were very high-spirited. They were really young heroes and high-spirited.
At that time, he was also full of ambitions, thinking that he could bring Yue to an unprecedented future——
He has endured it for many years and endured a lot of suffering, but he should always be a blockbuster, and he should finally be rewarded with all the hardships. This is how history plays out, isn't it?
The real history is more cruel than the history books.
He is probably a person who will leave a mark in the history books, but he must be very stupid. In other words, he is the "King of the Subjugated Country."
All his attempts failed, and all his efforts went in the wrong direction.
At this time, he stood on the embankment of Qiantang River, and the soldiers and civilians were driven away.
He knew it was all over.
He was thinking, on the day when Teacher Gao left, what was the last thing he thought about when he was standing here?
Is it painful? Or is it peaceful?
Feeling the river breeze blowing on his face and looking at the autumn scenery of the distant mountains, he tightened his grip on the yellow shaft he took out of his arms.
The edict left by Taizong was a promise made when the country collapsed. Whether he saw it or not, it didn't have much impact. But maybe it was his clumsy efforts to get Taizong to hear it, and the history of the Yue Kingdom was revealed to him.
lingering sound.
He saw it.
He wanted to do something and was ready to do something, but when things came to pass, he didn't dare to do anything.
This is really ridiculous! As the lord of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and the king of the Yue Kingdom for thousands of years, he is afraid! Afraid that he is still stupid, afraid that he will self-defeat himself again and do something wrong - and who else can patiently teach him to correct it?
?
At this time he looked towards the Qiantang River.
There are fishermen on the Qiantang River.
This man has a short beard and a curly face, with aged eyes. He wears a bamboo hat and a raincoat on his head, carries a harpoon on his back, holds a bamboo pole in his hand, and has a bamboo raft at his feet.
I paddled the water with a bamboo pole and came here on a raft.
Wen Jingxiu knew that this was the person he was waiting for. In other words, this was the person Yue had been waiting for for many years. He had not waited for many years.
It's not that this person doesn't want to come, and it's not that Yue Guo doesn't want this person to come, it's because he never waited for the opportunity.
Now is not an opportunity, it is the last choice for this country.
The fisherman pushed the bamboo raft closer, looked at Wen Jingxiu carefully for a while, and then said with a sigh: "I didn't expect to come back here again after so many years. Sometimes I don't even remember where I am.
born."
"This country has not specially reserved any memory for you." Wen Jingxiu said, "Because any trace of deliberate intention cannot escape the eyes of the Star Witch."
The fisherman said seriously: "But the Qiantang tide has always swept through my heart."
"Li Mao?" Wen Jingxiu looked at him.
The fisherman put his hand on his heart and bowed his head: "Your Majesty."
Protector of the Ping Dynasty, Li Mao of Zhao Qian’s grandson Li Zhong!
"You don't need to call me Your Majesty anymore. From today on, there will be no imperial family in the Yue Kingdom. In the name of the last king of the Yue Kingdom, I abolish all the honors and rights of the royal family surnamed Wen, and destroy the last and largest aristocratic family in the Yue Kingdom!" Wen Jing
Xiu Dao: "I have established the Privy Council. From now on, all major affairs of the government will come from the Privy Council. The nine Privy Council members will supervise each other in governing the country. The officials of the imperial court will all pass the official examination. There will be no nobles in Yue. From now on, people with the surname Wen and Ge will
Everyone with the same surname is Bai, and all people in Yue are born at the same starting point - Li Mao."
He looked into the fisherman's eyes: "Is this the equality you want?"
Now Li Mao is a person from the country of equality, and he cherishes the ideal of "equality".
But he shook his head: "Even if such a Yue country can still exist, it does not exist because of equality. Equality is not a slogan or a fragile ideal. Equality is a kind of strength."
The fundamental reason for the continuous expansion of the Yue Kingdom and Zuo Kingdom has always been only two words - "checks and balances".
This has nothing to do with whether the people of Yue are industrious and brave, or whether the country of Yue has produced several generations of wise kings and virtuous ministers.
It was the restraint and undercurrent of various forces in the southern region that kept the Yue Kingdom and the Imperial Ancestral Temple alive and well, "next to the tiger's couch".
Since this country does not exist because of "equality".
Of course, there is no way to talk about true equality.
Without the ability to protect oneself, one cannot rely on one's own strength to support this equality. Then no matter how thoroughly the New Deal is implemented and how fair the new country is, it is water without a source and a tree without roots.
Wen Jingxiu understood.
He shook his head. Although he was already very awake, he still couldn't help but ask: "You have been outside for so many years and your vision is broader. Do you think the current Yue Kingdom can attract the one who has returned?"
Li Mao, who left his homeland and watched the rise and fall of the country, had more complicated feelings in his heart as he watched the country of Yue step by step to where it is today. He also had a lot to say, but in the end he just sighed: "No matter what, the country of Yue will be the same in the future.
It has nothing to do with Your Majesty or the royal family named Wen."
Wen Jingxiu said bitterly: "To this day, the surname Wen Sheji has long ceased to exist in my heart. I just hope that the people of Yue will not be inferior to others."
Teacher Gao told him more than once——
You must realize that you are powerless, you must realize that the outcome of the Yue Kingdom is gloomy, and no matter what you do, it cannot change it, and then think about whether you want to do something.
But he seemed to be unable to truly understand this sentence until today.
People teach people, but they don’t teach. Things teach people, once is enough!
And there is no chance to do it again.
Wen Jingxiu opened his arms and faced the Qiantang River, as if embracing it. Finally, he closed his eyes, and there was still hope in his tone: "Will the world get better?"
Hua la la, the river wind pushes the tide.
A bamboo pen penetrated his neck diagonally.
The man holding the pole said: "It can't get worse."
Wen Jingxiu's Taoist body began to decline, and the emperor's dragon energy in his body followed his last will and turned to Li Mao. The emperor's dragon energy turned into two small dragons, one gold and one black. The former represented supreme nobility, and the latter represented the subjugation of the country.
The sorrow.
The two dragons flew together, then parted ways, and fell into Li Mao's eyes respectively.
Those two sad eyes are so deep, like a dragon lurking in the abyss.
Wen Jingxiu's hand let go, and the yellow scroll that he had held for a long time fell into the Qiantang. Before it touched the water, it was caught by Li Mao's rough hands.
It was a hand fighting against the wind and waves, full of carvings of time. On this Qiantang River, the yellow axis slowly unfolded.
Li Mao, a fisherman from the Ping Dynasty who is accustomed to looking at the vast sea, this rough man who has experienced countless hardships, masters the long pole, has a dragon in his eyes, and the aura on his body is constantly rising...but suddenly he burst into tears.
The wind blows on the yellow silk, like autumn leaves fluttering. There are no unnecessary sentences on it, only two words -
"Boru".
The most famous genius in the history of the Yue Kingdom, a proud figure in the history books!
"Although Bolu is strong, he may not be able to benefit the country."
——"Yue Lue"
"Belu fled the country."
"Taizong killed Bolu because of the disaster, and was extremely sad."
——"Yue Shu"
In that period of mirrored history of the Yue Kingdom, Jiang Wang met many romantic figures of the Yue Kingdom. Whether they were loyal or rebels, there are different definitions in the history books, but they were all fighting for the Yue Kingdom in the last photos.
Jiang Wang had never seen the extremely famous Bolu, the one who could be included in "The Biography of Cheng Chen".
Bolu was born in the year 2420 of the Dao calendar, which was at the end of the reign of Yue Taizu Wenyuan.
In the year 2433 of Dao Li, Wenyuan, the founder of Sheji and in charge of the Yue Kingdom for ninety-eight years, officially abdicated. The third son of the emperor, Wenzhong, sat on the dragon throne and became the Emperor of Yue.
Two years later, in the year 2435 of the Dao calendar, Wenyuan died. Before his death, he specifically targeted Bolu and left his comment that "it cannot benefit the country."
Some people say that this was Wen Yuan's insight into people, while others say that it was this comment that caused the rift between Bolu and Yue.
In the year 2458 of Daoli, the thirty-eight-year-old Bolu defected to Yan and led his army to fight against Yue in the same year.
In the year 2460 of the Daoist calendar, Wen Zhong killed Bolu in a flood.
These are chapters engraved in history and can be called "historical facts."
But history books are written by people.
Human beings make mistakes.
No matter how hard you work and pursue the truth, there will always be "missing notes" and "wrong writings". Some may be limited by vision, limited by knowledge, misled by others, or just confused.
Bolu is an intentional "error" in "Yue Shu".
He never really died.
The State of Yue succeeded the State of Nanchen, and Nanchen has always been prostrate in front of the minions of the Chu State.
Wen Zhong realized very early that he was born too many years too late. The Chu State was already a giant tree, plundering the nutrients of the southern region, and it was impossible to allow the neighboring Yue State to grow.
A vine or a weed can still have room to survive.
If you try to straighten your spine and compete for the light, you will definitely be strangled.
Vietnam has no future.
Even though Bolu is extremely talented, he will never reach the top.
Just like himself, he obviously has the ability to attain enlightenment, but he cannot go up. The top scenery in the world is the guillotine of the Yue people.
That's why there's the chapter "Bolu throws himself at the swallow", and that's why there's the big scene of "the emperor takes the fish and kills Bolu in the flood".
Fish wear fish clothes, so do fishermen.
Bolu died in the flood, and Li Mao became a fisherman. He was also like a fish, returning to the sea and hiding in hiding ever since.
According to Wen Zhong's original plan, Bolu was to leave the country and become a true king abroad. After laying the foundation for the country's prosperity, he himself abdicated and returned to his own country. He waited for an opportunity and asked Bolu, the true king, to return to Vietnam.
He himself also achieved greatness in one fell swoop.
In this way, the Yue Kingdom has one country and two true kings, and the national power can still support the new king as the true king. With the three deities of Yandao merging the country, the Yue Kingdom will be established. With greater investment value, it can allow Shushan and other forces to put down more
With the bargaining chip, we can stand straight opposite the Chu State, and at the same time expand eastward, seeking the possibility of becoming the second hegemon in the Southern Region.
It's a pity that Wenzhong was killed by the Chu people before he could wait for the day when Bolu became the true king. No matter how many plans he made, he could only swallow them in his stomach. No matter how grand the blueprint was, it was just a piece of waste paper.
Zhanghua channel is like a huge net, which makes the people of Yue unable to breathe.
Zhuge Yi's accidental glance would turn the world upside down.
This is the suppression of absolute power. In the face of this terrifying power gap, many plans will inevitably become a joke.
The huge Qiantang River is so empty and quiet that it makes people feel nervous.
The previous swallowing of heaven and earth seemed like a dream - just like the dreams of countless Yue people that had been shattered over the years.
Wen Jingxiu's Taoist body no longer exists, but his gifts are in Li Mao's eyes.
A lone raft floats across the river.
Li Mao stood barefoot on the bamboo raft. His feet were dark and rough, with watery scabs that could only form after being soaked and healed.
His aura is still rising.
At this moment, the only person standing on the river like him was Zhou Sixun, the naval commander of the Yue Kingdom. He was also one of the nine privy envoys of the Yue Kingdom appointed by Wen Jingxiu.
"I still can't believe it," said Zhou Sixun, who was wearing armor. The armor covered his expression, and people couldn't see his sadness.
"What can't you believe?" Li Mao asked.
Zhou Sixun said: "Bolu has been dead for many years. Even if he had not died then, he would still be 1,508 years old today, which is far beyond the life span of a real person!"
Li Mao raised his eyelids: "Who said I am a real person?"
Zhou Sixun said slowly: "You are not Yan Dao either."
Li Mao looked down at his hands. The roughness on his hands seemed to describe the ups and downs of this journey.
During this long period of time, he indeed failed to achieve enlightenment.
He is the genius with the highest spiritual talent in the history of the Yue Kingdom. He has already realized the truth at the age of thirty-seven. He carries the great expectations of Wenzhong and is supported by the whole country of the Yue Kingdom. He also pretended to surrender to Yan.
A glimmer of glory in the last dusk of the Yan Kingdom.
He really should reach the top. He should be as fast and as strong as possible.
But he didn't do it.
The more earnest you are, the smaller the gap becomes. That distance, over time, evolves into inner demons and becomes an eternal chasm.
The more he doesn't want to disappoint Wen Zhong, the harder it will be for him to reach the other side!
When the news of Wen Zhong's death came, he collapsed and vomited blood, became possessed, and almost died from the Taoism. He was buried for his ancestors. Finally, at the critical moment, he turned to ghost cultivation and started all over again.
He is no better than those who have accumulated experience and are no better than those who have prepared in advance. Before cultivating ghosts, he knew nothing about the ghost path. This is not an easy path to take.
Only when a person dies becomes a ghost.
Only if you don't close your eyes, don't give in, and have the right time and place, can you cultivate for ghosts.
Since ancient times, this has been the choice in desperate situations. It is for those who have no way out to walk on the rugged road through thorns and hardships.
He has also come to this point in pain.
Because I was born in the country of Yue, and because I have experienced so much, I personally feel the injustice between countries, so I chose to join the country of equality. I am aiming to erase this injustice. Let people of the country of Yue, and people of any country, be "born
"The same level", so as not to be inferior to others.
What Wen Jingxiu said in the end was exactly what he wanted in his life.
"I am a real ghost." Li Mao said, "I will become a ghost in heaven."
The two little dragons in his eyes had completely melted into the deep sea, evolving into golden and black flames. The raincoats on their bodies burned into black Taoist uniforms.
"See you later, Qiantang."
He stood up and headed south.
This chapter has been completed!