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Chapter 37 Mr. Huifu, this persons name is Xu Qingxiao

Fujun's house.

Li Guangxin looked at the poems in front of him.

His breathing became a little rapid.

The pupils are also slightly dilated than usual.

"Eternal noun."

"Eternal noun."

"A term through the ages."

As a prince, although he did not follow Confucianism, he could still be regarded as a high-ranking official, and his appreciation ability was definitely much better than these Confucian students.

When ordinary people look at Manjianghong, at most they think the poem is well written.

But he could feel the waves this vocabulary would bring to Wei.

The shame of Jingcheng was a huge shame to the Wei Dynasty.

The emperors of the Five Dynasties governed the world with civility, and the country was peaceful and the people were safe. It was known as the country of all nations, and everyone came to court from all directions, and the world respected it.

It can be said that before the Jingcheng Disgrace occurred, the Wei Dynasty had almost reached its peak.

However, as the barbarians from the north marched southward, the iron cavalry destroyed many cities in the Wei Dynasty.

Massacred tens of thousands of people.

Life was ruined, rivers of blood flowed, killing, wounding and looting were the norm. From the north down, ten rooms were empty, and the fate of the Wei Dynasty dropped to the lowest level.

This battle made the Wei Dynasty ashamed and made Emperor Jiankang sick in bed, unable to recover the elixir.

The beating made all the civil and military officials of the Wei Dynasty mute.

If God had not destroyed the Wei Dynasty, I am afraid that the country would have changed hands long ago. Although Emperor Wu appeared later and seven Northern Expeditions, there was no way to recover.

The barbarians in the north are still clamoring to this day. Sooner or later, they will invade Kyoto, threatening to ask the current saint to take care of them and turn them into bed toys.

What a huge insult is this?

Although to this day, the barbarians in the north have not had any substantial conflict except for shouting.

But this thorn will always be in the hearts of the subjects of the Wei Dynasty.

Nowadays, Xu Qingxiao's poem has touched the hearts of countless people.

"The shame of Jingcheng has not yet been revealed, and the hatred of the ministers will be destroyed."

"Driving a long chariot, we can traverse the gap in Lianyun Mountain."

Li Guangxin took a deep breath and couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Father, this man is a great talent in the world. Do you need your child to join your army?"

Li Xin opened his mouth and asked about his father.

"No."

Li Guangxin shook his head and refused directly.

"Such a great talent has been promoted to the ninth rank when he is nearly twenty years old. He is also famous for the ages and will have an extraordinary future."

"It would be shameless for a father to come under my command. Besides, such a great talent will never succumb to being a father."

"Xin'er, you just said that this poem was written for a general. Who was it?"

Li Guangxin refused directly and was curious about who Xu Qingxiao wrote this poem for?

Hearing this, Li Xin was a little embarrassed.

"The kid asked, but Brother Xu didn't answer."

Li Xin was a little embarrassed.

"no answer?"

"Smart, smart, really smart."

Li Guangxin couldn't help but sigh.

"How smart is this? Father, my child is stupid and really doesn't understand."

Li Xin was a little stunned. Although Xu Qingxiao is indeed a great talent, and he deserves praise, there is no need to praise him forcefully, right?

"You don't understand normal."

"Since the disgrace of Jingcheng, the national policy of the Wei Dynasty has changed, with military generals as the mainstay and civil servants as assistants. Even though His Majesty took office and suppressed it slightly, the Wei Dynasty still has military generals as the mainstay."

"How many princes were created during the seven Northern Expeditions?"

"How many generals among the courtiers want to lead their troops in the Northern Expedition? As soon as this word came out, it was like a huge stone, stirring up thousands of waves."

"The hatred of the subjects is still vivid in my mind, and the shame of Jingcheng has not yet been washed away. Whether it is for merit or fame, the Northern Expedition is destined to happen."

"And among these generals, the first few have participated in the Northern Expedition, and the hatred in their hearts is a hundred times stronger than mine."

"Xu Qingxiao didn't say for whom he composed it. When the lyrics were introduced to Kyoto, those people who have now been crowned kings and marquises will probably take part in it themselves."

"A noun paired with a famous general is a good story for the ages. They regard power as clouds, but care about fame. If it can be remembered for centuries and be passed down through the ages, don't you think this is a great kindness?"

Li Guangxin analyzed Li Xin carefully, and Li Xin was shocked by these words.

He really hasn't thought about this.

But if you think about it carefully, it is really the case.

Famous generals as well.

Not even a great Confucian.

In their hearts, they care about the country, the people, and the world. What is the reason for doing this?

When you reach this state, money and power are just like the clouds of the past.

What they want is to leave a name through the ages.

This is the highest ideal of big men. Of course, there are also some hermits and masters who are tired of everything. This state is even higher.

But in the court, you cannot achieve this state.

This poem by Xu Qingxiao was written for a general.

Words are timeless nouns, they just need time to ferment.

And for whom was this poem written?

Among those generals in the court who are indomitable, some have been crowned kings and some have been crowned dukes. Their lives have reached their peak.

It is irreversible to go up, so they have almost no pursuit. If they have any pursuit, it is to hope that their descendants will have capable ministers.

But if someone composes a poem for them, and this poem is an eternal term, they will naturally be happy.

After thousands of years have passed, when people in the world think of this word, they will definitely think of this person who will be remembered for generations. This is the supreme glory.

For them, Xu Qingxiao became their benefactor.

A great benefactor.

Isn't it human nature to support such a benefactor?

Think about it carefully.

Li Xin felt the hairs all over his body stand up and his eyes were shocked.

"Brother Xu, without doing anything, you have already paved a prosperous road for yourself, and you are on the road to success."

"This man is as smart as a demon."

Li Xin lamented that a seemingly trivial matter concealed a shocking method. It is not an exaggeration to say that this kind of resourcefulness is like a demon.

But soon, Li Xin couldn't help but frown.

"But father, the child asked Brother Xu at that time. Brother Xu made the child feel like he didn't know who he was doing it for. What's going on?"

Li Xin asked.

Li Guangxin sneered.

"You know nothing. This is what smart people do. What's true is what's false, and what's true is false. You're still too young."

As Li Guangxin said this, Li Xin nodded immediately.

But at this moment.

A voice sounded from outside.

"Report, Your Excellency, Cheng Lidong from one hundred households has requested to see you."

The servant's voice sounded, interrupting the conversation between father and son.

"Cheng Lidong?"

"Let him come."

In an instant, Li Guangxin's expression became very calm, filled with deep majesty. He waved his hand and asked Li Xin to stand aside.

Soon, Cheng Lidong slowly walked into the lobby.

"My subordinate Cheng Lidong has met Mr. Fujun."

Cheng Lidong seemed to be injured. When he knelt on one knee and worshiped, his movements were a little stiff.

"How did things go?"

Li Guangxin didn't care about Cheng Lidong's injury. Injuries on duty were normal. He enjoyed power but didn't want to pay the price. Is this possible?

"Master Fu, Wu Yan, the fugitive from Nanyu Mansion, has been killed by his subordinates and his body has been brought back, but the object of the conspiracy has not been found."

Facing Li Guangxin, Cheng Lidong did not dare to raise his head. He lowered his head and showed respect.

"did not find?"

"Really?"

However, Li Guangxin's eyes showed a cold light, which fell on Cheng Lidong.

"Your Majesty, Wu Yan is cautious in his actions and would rather die than obey. Please give me your advice."

Cheng Lidong spoke up and said this.

"impossible."

"He escaped from Nanyu Mansion just to deliver the message. Whether Wu Yan dies or not has nothing to do with me, but that thing must be found."

"Cheng Lidong, I ask you again, do you have any other clues?"

Li Guangxin's eyes were extremely cold.

"Master Fu, Wu Yan would rather die than surrender. There is nothing my subordinates can do. However, there is indeed a strange thing in Ping'an County."

Cheng Lidong knelt down on his knees, looking a little frightened.

"explain."

Li Guangxin spat out one word with full majesty.

"Master Huifu, Wu Yan fled to Ping'an County and injured a government official. It stands to reason that this government official has the poison of Yin and Ming in his body and will not survive for twelve hours."

"But it happened that on the second day, this government official discovered Wu Yan's whereabouts, went to the county government to report it, and hid in the case library."

"I never thought that Wu Yan would lure the tiger away from the mountain and also come to the archives. He would meet the yamen servant again and injure him again. As a result, the yamen servant recovered without any treatment, dispelled the cold poison, and even got into the imperial examination."

"And in Ping'an County, there is a volume of strange magic hidden in the archives."

"So my subordinates thought that this government official might have interacted with Wu Yan."

Cheng Lidong explained very clearly that he did not dare to hide anything because he could send someone to Ping'an County to ask about these things, so there was no need to hide them.

"Cure without treatment?"

"What a big joke. Wu Yan practiced the Taiyin Pulse Condensation Technique, and the cold poison in his body was astonishing. Even I have to be careful to guard against it. A mere government servant recovered without treatment."

"And the magic in Ping'an County is a Zhiyang magic."

"Either he has practiced strange arts, or he has established a relationship with Wu Yan, and Wu Yan has dispelled the cold poison for him."

"No matter which one he is, he has committed a heinous crime. Where is this person now?"

Li Guangxin sneered.

He instantly guessed the cause and effect.

"Jun Huifu, this person is in Nanyu Mansion."

Cheng Lidong replied.

"Oh? Did you catch him?"

Li Guangxin asked.

"Jun Huifu, I don't have any precise evidence, so I can't arrest you. Furthermore, the Ping An County Magistrate also stopped me, so I don't dare to move."

Cheng Lidong replied.

"Then why do you say he is in Nanyu Mansion?"

Li Guangxin frowned a little.

"After this man recovered without treatment, he gave up martial arts and followed literature. Now he is coming to Nanyu Mansion to take the imperial examination."

Cheng Lidong replied.

"joke."

"Abandoning martial arts and becoming civilized? Taking part in government examinations? Do you believe this kind of deception to children?"

"Cheng Lidong, are you talking nonsense here?"

Li Guangxin was really angry.

What is the government examination?

Only talented people from each county are eligible to participate. Doesn’t it mean that you can participate if you want to?

"Master Fu, how dare your subordinates speak nonsense?"

"This person studied under Zhou Ling and was recommended by Zhou Ling before he could participate in the government examination."

"My subordinates don't know how to explain this. It's really strange."

Cheng Lidong was helpless.

Because that's the thing.

"Zhou Ling?"

Li Guangxin frowned, thinking about who Zhou Ling was.

However, Li Xin's eyes widened.

"Zhou Ling? What is the name of this yamen servant you are talking about?"

Li Xin was the first to react.

"My master, my name is Xu Qingxiao."

Cheng Lidong replied.

The voice sounded.

Li Guangxin and his son were stunned for a moment.

Xu Qingxiao?

The great talent Xu Qingxiao?

Yamen?

Practicing magic?

Both of them widened their eyes.

Cheng Lidong became somewhat silent.

What's the meaning?

Do you know each other?


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