The sudden change in Jianye was so sudden that not only the border customs were extremely delayed in receiving the news, but all the families in Daliang were also shocked by it and did not respond for several days. It was not until the last bit of coldness in the spring breeze subsided and the bustling soil was revealed that
Suddenly like a dream.
Yan Ming Jiedu, who stayed in Hedong, rushed back to his hometown from Yuan'an Prefecture, Hedong, where he had been entrenched for several months, with more than 20,000 men under his command. To prevent border troubles, he could only search for grain, grass, horses, and soldiers.
In March of last year, I caught the cold and went back and forth for more than a year without seeing any good. When Guangzheng Jiedu suddenly learned that the late emperor was driving Long Bintian, he burst into tears. It was said that he stretched out his arms and legs and was about to go to the capital.
Weeping in mourning, all the relatives and generals could hardly hold him back.
Then his son wrote a memorial, saying that his father was heartbroken by the late emperor and was extremely sad. He had not thought about food or food for several days, and his body was broken. So he had to go back to recuperate and wait until he recovered before he could see the new emperor again.
East of the river and west of the river, north of the river and south of the Yangtze, there is no safe place at all. They are all in chaos. At this moment, the beams are like cooking oil in a hot pot. They only need to wait for a piece of dry wood to be put into the stove, and they will burst into flames!
At the same time, the northwest was not inferior to others - Pingxi General Song Yiyun, who had been silent for a long time, finally stopped being secretive and was intercepted for a long time. Military reports accumulated nearly a hundred envelopes were passed from the west of Yaoshan and sent to the court.
Place it in front of all the ministers and the new emperor.
The changes in the DPRK dazzled Song Yiyun, and the agents sent to the three mountains and mountains where Jianye was hiding had to send out a lot of news every day.
After confirming the death of the late emperor and not specifically targeting the plot, he decisively pulled the flag and relied on his status as the general of Pingxi to cross the Yaoshan Mountains and annex the four states of Chong, Chang, Yao, and Luosong, and then occupy the entire northwest.
He was particularly unsatisfied and marched to the seven southwest states. He reported that the rebellion of Luo Song Jiedu involved the native people and that it needed to be stopped in one fell swoop. In fact, he wanted to move his horse north and south and bring Xizhou and other places into his control again.
Naturally, the DPRK was unwilling to do so. Even though the left and right prime ministers had many letters to Song Yiyun in the past, and they cooperated with each other perfectly to obtain benefits and concealed the news for him, but it is different now. A clear eye can see that the northwest is already too big to lose, and if we don't take action to deal with it, it may become a serious problem.
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So he put aside the discord for the time being and set off a wave of verbal and written criticism of Song Yiyun in the court.
At the end of April, the new emperor, who had just dealt with a group of stubborn people and had not yet taken his seat on the throne, issued an order to order Song Yiyun to return to the capital to accept the order. The latter refused to comply and kept pulling the strings until mid-May. The patience of both parties was worn away.
Chaos is about to break out.
At this point, wars broke out everywhere. Even remote places such as Haizhou and Yuezhou experienced many turmoils and corruption.
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"Haizhou is no longer peaceful."
"Where can there be peace in the world? There are so many sorrows in the world. Brother Qian, it is better not to worry about this. You should care more about your sister-in-law."
On the edge of the sea cliff, three people stood in the sea breeze.
Looking up, the majestic scenery comes to my face, which dispels a lot of depression in my heart.
From the time he arrived in Haizhou, Qian Xuanzhong spent his days worshiping in high halls and keeping his wife and family as companions. He gradually came out of the haze of extermination. In fact, he had already made his choice when he left Southwest and Jinzhou.
My wife, children, and mother are all here, at least I can't let them worry all day long like me and fall into endless hatred.
With a cheerful mind, when you look at the world again, there are suddenly many scenery that you have ignored in the past.
As a result, his complexion gradually improved. After practicing the left-hand sword technique, he often went out with the friends he had made, and occasionally brought his family with him, just to enjoy the spring.
Until recently, it became increasingly obvious that Shu Ya was pregnant, which was really inconvenient. Her mother, Yang Huanyu, was even more worried and did not allow him to go outside to avoid bumping her, so she went out less often.
"How are you doing, sister-in-law?"
This is what the long-bearded Confucian scholar said. He is not yet in his twenties and has not yet reached the crown. He speaks clearly and has a strong scholarly atmosphere. However, judging from his clothes, he has never been able to get the title on the gold medal list as he wished.
"I was feeling a little unwell the past few days, but I will be much better after a few days of nursing. Mr. Du in the city took my pulse, and I may be able to give birth after a few more months of nursing."
Speaking of this, Qian Xuanzhong couldn't help but smile, with warmth flowing in his eyes.
The three of them chatted like this for a while, until the sea breeze pushed the big waves, which were like destroying a city, and the roar was endless. The waves were too big, and they turned around and wanted to go back.
At this moment, Qian Xuanzhong saw a blaze of fireworks rising from a distance, but when he looked closely, it was coming from one end of the walled city.
The three of them looked at each other, and their expressions changed. This fire was not as powerful as a small coastal town in early spring could burst into flames out of thin air. Someone must have set it on fire!
Qian Xuanzhong looked solemn as he recalled the recent news circulating in Haizhou. When the new emperor ascended the throne for the first time, many people were eager to move. Most of them were hiding it, but there was no shortage of those who were ambitious and daring.
Refugees with nothing, bandits with evil intentions, and pirates wandering the ocean waiting for opportunities...Haizhou is not stable now, and Dingkou has been recruited in many places to expand the number of troops and horses guarding it.
"not good!"
"There is chaos in the city!"
He didn't have time to think carefully about who came to attack the city, let alone discuss it with his friends. When Qian Xuanzhong thought of his mother and wife in the city, a wave of evil aura rushed up his spine, and a numbness like needles spread to the back of his head.
His cheeks flushed red, and he pulled out the icy long sword from his waist with a clang, boosting his energy and strength. With one step, he jumped several feet out in three to five seconds, leaving the other two people far behind.
The two looked at each other, unable to sigh at the convenience of martial arts. They each put away their belongings and hurriedly followed each other and ran away. There were also their families and relatives in the city. They looked at the billowing black smoke that could not be blown away by the sea breeze. They were really helpless.
Peace of mind.
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Xizhou, Guangyong.
Yuanyang Peak.
"Fellow Taoist, we will meet again if we are destined."
"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"
At the foot of the mountain, Taoist priests walked out one after another. Most of them were dressed in gray clothes, as if they had not been washed for a long time, and their faces were depressed. Many of them had dark circles around their eyes.
However, if you take a closer look, you can see that everyone's expressions are not at all dejected, but rather uplifted.
Yin Wennian, who was dressed in silver robes, shook his head. It was a pity that the elixir on the mountain was exhausted and he and others arrived too late, thus missing a lot of time. Otherwise, he might have been able to find more results.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yu Qimeng also sighed when he heard this. Even he did not expect that everyone could achieve this level with their efforts. If they were given more time... that's all.
No matter how much we talk about it, we feel at a loss. I don’t know when the next time we will get together will be.
"I have underestimated the people of the world. Otherwise, if I had recognized it earlier and issued an invitation, it would have been different."
The two Taoists were both disappointed, and Yu Qimeng had no way to persuade him to stay. Once the elixir was exhausted, it didn't make much difference whether he was at Yuanyang Peak or not. What's more, with the method of understanding Qi that fellow Taoist Zhang Shi had developed, how could others care about it?
I can understand everything thoroughly.
Secondly, the turmoil in the court has affected the situation in Yuezhou. Zhenwu Mountain is gathering strength in the hope of retaining a trace of incense in the chaos of the world falling apart.
For this reason, all disciples of the Four Halls, Six Halls and Twenty-eight Mountains who are traveling abroad, including some close Taoist sects, have been notified.
As the owner of Lique Mountain, Yin Wennian has no reason to stay outside under such circumstances.
At the same time, many Wufu Taoists who have known each other for several months on the mountain are also parting ways. They have been hanging out on Yuanyang Peak for a long time. Each has a clear personality and has become a confidant. At this moment, they are inviting each other and have decided to meet again next time.
At that time, there was great enthusiasm.
Before leaving, Yin Wennian and Yu Qimeng talked about the new method of Taoism - they collectively called the set of Qi of heaven and earth and the power similar to the power of Qi and blood that some Taoists accidentally created on the mountain the new method, and they called it the new method.
In the past, the methods of practicing martial arts and strengthening the body were distinguished.
But the words did not involve cultivating the law, but focused on the restraint of everyone.
As early as the end of April, he had figured out the two Qi of heaven and earth, and used Zhang Shi's method to modify it into his own unique technique.
It has been shortened from the imagined realm of 'controlling the six qi'. When it comes to means, Yin Wennian boasts that he can control the qi of heaven and earth in his mind. Not to mention turning clouds and rain, at least it is much better than ordinary first-class warriors. The advantage is that it is unpredictable and unpredictable.
It is difficult for ordinary people to prevent it.
"I would like to trouble my fellow Taoist Shoutan to put some effort into the new method. The instructions are now crude and cannot be widely disseminated for the time being."
He is not worried that others will learn from it, but he is worried that the human heart is complicated and he may lose control if he rashly masters means and force that are beyond the state of mind.
Yu Qimeng nodded and agreed. The four words "Xunxian Wenwen" have been circulated since ancient times. Now they have come up with a new method. If it is spread out, it is unlikely to cause much commotion. Following closely, it will probably be coveted by greedy people.
Most of the people on the mountain were from the Guangyong area. He invited them here and took care of chores for many Taoists for several months. It was inevitable that some words would spread.
He thought that now the new method has only begun. What kind of energy of heaven and earth is under the mountain has yet to be verified. What will happen in the future is not clear. I think he reminded me that most of them will not be spread randomly during this period of time.
At least it will wait until a perfect technique that can be truly popularized is released before causing waves of anger.
After bidding farewell to Yu Qimeng, Yin Wennian drove away from Pingcheng with Lingdan Peak Master Xuanming and a group of disciples.
During this journey of thousands of miles, they brought specially prepared swords and weapons to be prepared for any danger.
"Since Yu Zhenxiu, the poor Taoist and others will just leave here."
Zhang Shi, who had just recovered from a serious illness, and Huai Mingzi and his disciples came to Yu Qimeng and slapped him on his head.
They have always heard of the bad reputation of the Butcher of the Song Dynasty, especially Zhang Shi, Yu Liang Guanke, who was born in Tuofang, and dozens of other disciples, big and small, who are more like relatives than him. They wish they could grow more legs at this time. Run back.
After that, several Taoists who had clearly understood the sense of Qi on the mountain left, and some warriors also came down the mountain together.
In the blink of an eye, in just a few hours, the originally lively Yuanyang Peak turned cold again. When the sects and clans around Guangyong Mansion were given the signal by Yu Qimeng, they were taken away by the master of Zhengyuan Temple and his disciple Yunzhen Taoist. Disperse.
For a while, there was only the constant chirping of insects.
A group of one, two and three people stood on the top of the hill and watched for a long time.
"Let's go back."
"Master, master! Will they come again?"
Song Yue raised his little head and asked curiously. Song Yao on the side seemed to have not adapted to the sudden changes. Although the mountain was the same as before, it was still the three of them, but after experiencing the previous few months, she had a twinkle in her eyes at such a young age. A little confused.
I always feel like something is different.
"It will come."
The old Taoist priest rubbed the heads of the two Taoist boys and messed up their small buns.
He looked back and saw in the distance, behind the shady trees, there were misty clouds and mist under the mountain, and the inexplicable smoke and smoke filled his eyes.
I thought I already had a clue, the breath in the shoulder and arm points was being controlled, and the method of clearly understanding the sense of breath was polished, which was very effective.
Yu Qimeng sighed.
The new law is gaining momentum, but it will never go silent.
I just don’t know how many of my familiar Taoist friends will be there when we get together again...
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To the south and to the north, thousands of miles apart, what is happening in the two places is only a very small part of it at the moment. Chaos is right in front of us, with conquests from all directions and troops and horses in chaos.
Poof!
With numb eyes, Wen Song clenched his hands tightly and pulled out the long knife from the opponent's neck. The bones of his thin body were still uncontrollably weak at this moment. When the warm blood covered his face, the man who was determined to study and become an official, and saved The Confucian scholar who fell violently frowned and then calmed down quietly.
With the hemp gray cloth casually smeared on his face, he half-bowed his exhausted body and staggered to the tree hole.
He pulled apart the blades of grass and pulled out a 'corpse'.
He closed his eyes tightly and looked fierce.
He was panting, and after taking care of the wound for a while, he took off the bandage from the wound. Then he squatted on the grass, took off the water bottle and drank a gulp, then lay down in an imageless manner to rest.
Why?
This scholar couldn't figure it out - more than a month ago, he was in the academy talking with his concubines about how to serve the imperial court when he gets the honors in the future, and how to clean up the dirty abscesses on Daliang's body.
However, in just a few dozen days, he calmly wielded his sword and chopped off a person's head.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The man's ferocity before death is still vivid in his mind. The blade penetrated the neck and scratched the throat, and the feeling when it was stuck in the bone seemed to remain between the palms and fingers.
This is not the first time he has killed someone.
But since when, why have I accepted it so plainly? Wen Song spread his arms flat, looked up, and his thoughts were rolling like a tide.
"If a gentleman does not do something, he who does it will not be superior..."
After muttering a few sentences, he really couldn't continue. He turned his head and looked at the bloody corpse. The words in the book that he had studied with gusto in the past seemed so pale now.
Ahem!
A burning pain in his chest and lungs interrupted his thoughts. Wen Song's expression moved slightly. This was probably the root cause of the disease in the past few days. He was not surprised. He had been running away. He had been infected by wind and cold many times, but he persisted.
Nothing but normal.
"Not willing!"
He half sat up and sighed.
Immediately, the Confucian scholar, who just a month ago had been driven and plundered by the bandits from Heifeng Village like cattle and horses, easily and skillfully dragged the long knife to the side of the man beside the tree hole.
The opponent was covered in blood, but he was actually still alive.
Grumbling, Wen Song raised the knife and put it down after a long time.
The expression on his face changed, but he didn't make a move after all.
"As repayment for saving my life, including the escape and pursuit, there are three life-saving graces in total. From now on, we will owe nothing to each other!"
Looking down, the man was clearly Chen Qingzhong, who had conquered Heifeng Village. However, there was a huge gap between his high spirits now and then, and his hair was disheveled and he looked different from a human being.
After saying that, he turned around.
Behind him, Chen Qingzhong let out a slight moan, as if he was about to wake up. Wen Song was silent. The other person was also a gangster, and he thought that he had a share of "credit" for his fall to this point.
Sit on top of each other.
Death penalty can be forgiven, but living crime cannot be escaped, he thought this way.
So he rolled up his sleeves and opened his bow left and right.
Bang bang bang bang!!
Phew! Taking a long breath, Wen Song's heart seemed to open up a lot. Looking at the other party's swollen head, he felt even better, and his numb eyes had a few more ripples.