Chapter 444: Suddenly I heard that the war started again
Song Mu was stunned when he saw Yan Fu's sudden action, but immediately knew that this was something unusual, and looked at him seriously at the same time.
Yan Fu saw that the surrounding area was closed, and then he looked at Song Mu, his eyes seemed to be thinking a little, and then he spoke to Song Mu in a deep voice.
"Today's government affairs, military reports came from Western Xinjiang, Southern Xinjiang, and Eastern Xinjiang, and an army of hundreds of thousands of demons was approaching the border."
A very brief sentence, at this moment, it sounded like thunder in Song Mu's ears.
There were demons attacking from three sides at the same time, and there were thousands of them, which almost immediately sounded the alarm in Wen Dynasty.
No wonder the morning session took so long today. Could this be what we were talking about?
When Yan Fu saw Song Mu's shocked look, he also looked serious at the moment and looked at Song Mu and said in a deep voice.
"What happens to this matter now is naturally not what you need to consider now. I am telling you this matter because the demons are causing chaos this time, and the reason is extremely unusual."
"They said they wanted to avenge the Demon Kingdom that killed and injured countless demon beasts in early March, and there was no hope of peace talks."
Song Mu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling very bad at this moment.
In the past, the Western Border was eroded by yellow sand and the demon clan crossed the border. As a result, the two parties fought endlessly.
In southern Xinjiang, Tao Sheng swept away the demons and provoked a backlash.
But like this, saying that the Demon Kingdom had numerous casualties and was about to take action, the first thought that came to Song Mu's mind was his own article.
After all, His Majesty has told himself that the article he wrote during the imperial examination caused a storm in the Demon Kingdom.
So this war is actually because of yourself?
Song Mu lowered his eyes slightly, thinking a lot in his mind for a while, while Yan Fu looked at Song Mu, but this time he took a deep breath and said slowly.
"I'm telling you this, but I don't mean to blame you. I'm also conveying my message to Your Majesty this time. Outside Chang'an City, the demons are now eyeing you, but you are not allowed to leave Chang'an without permission."
Song Mu looked up, this time with a serious look on his face.
"Although you are now a Jinshi, the demon country is suffering seriously, and no one knows what methods it will use."
"Even if you are walking in Chang'an these days, you should pay more attention to your surroundings. It would be best if you can not show your true colors to others."
Yan Fu's tone was very stern. It seemed that the matter was already very serious. Song Mu naturally nodded repeatedly after hearing this.
Although Chang'an City is now managed like an iron wall, but in this mysterious world, who knows if the demon has any special means to sneak into Chang'an City.
But now that I am also a Jinshi, I should be able to resolve some crises on my own. I just need to be careful and not to slack off too much.
A sense of urgency suddenly surged into his heart. Song Mu was also a little nervous at the moment, and he had a lot of thoughts.
Outside of Chang'an, demons have once again caused turmoil, which may mean more people will suffer, or it may mean that people everywhere will be devastated.
The scene of the war in southern Xinjiang two years ago was still looming in front of him, which made Song Mu feel a little bit unhappy at this moment.
Yan Fu saw that Song Mu was thinking, but he did not interrupt the conversation. Instead, he coughed and spoke to Song Mu again.
"Jing Zhao, what you have to worry about now may not be the demons ambushing you in Chang'an, but rather their conspiracy."
Song Mu came back to his senses after hearing Yan Fu's words, and Yan Fu said in a deep voice.
"Now that you are in the limelight, those monsters cannot hurt you, but they might as well hurt you with people's hearts."
Saying this, Song Mu looked a little confused, while Yan Fu sighed.
"Things must be reversed at the extreme. I believe that soon, there will be rumors in Chang'an. According to me, at that time, the rumors will have something to do with you."
Song Mu's heart moved, and he understood what Yan Fu meant. However, Yan Fu said clearly to Song Mu.
"We still don't know what will happen to them, but I think you should be prepared. Publishing an article in Tianwen Magazine is also a method."
"Other than that, I don't want to say anything more. Many people in the court are also eyeing you. They may have something to say when the time comes, but you have to stand still."
Song Mu also pondered slightly after hearing this, but then he nodded in agreement.
Yan Fu saw Song Mu being so affectionate, but still felt a little worried, so he asked.
"Jing Zhao, I see you are so indifferent, but you must never underestimate your enemy. In this world, not force can kill people, pen and ink can also kill people."
Song Mu showed a relieved smile, raised his hands and spoke to Yan Fu.
"Sir, please rest assured. Song Mu has already prepared for this situation. Master has already told me about it. I understand the pros and cons."
As he said this, Song Mu's eyes flickered a little more.
"But if the soldiers come to stop it, if that day really comes, Song Mu will know how to do it."
Yan Fu looked at Song Mu's expression and seemed to trust what Song Mu said at this moment, and nodded.
"Then you should pay more attention after that. Huangfu Fengming can also help you think about it. As for the future... I'd better find a way to come today. I just want to bring you to meet the literary and magazine people and make good friends with you in the future.
Useful.”
When Song Mu heard this, he quickly raised his hands to Yan Fu and thanked him in a deep voice.
"There's no need to tell me this. Most of it is under His Majesty's instructions. Just know it, but be sure not to publicize it wantonly."
Song Mu nodded heavily and got off the carriage.
Watching the carriage leave, Song Mu also frowned slightly and exhaled.
What happened this time was caused by me, but I don’t know if I can help it end well.
After looking at his palms, Song Mu rolled up his sleeves and walked toward the Hanlin Academy.
When they arrived at the Hanlin Academy, Editor Tong was talking to Tan Wei and others. When he saw Song Mu arriving, his eyes sank immediately, and then he waved to Song Mu.
Song Mu stepped forward and held his hands, while Editor Tong spoke.
"Editor Song, didn't you say that it's hard to browse historical materials? Today I specially applied for the seven-day borrowing qualification in Library No. 3. You and Editor Tan can go together."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "However, this opportunity is rare, and the progress of history compilation must be accelerated.",
When Song Mu heard Editor Tong speaking like this, his eyes flashed, a little surprised at this situation, but the other person had already thrown away his sleeves and left. Song Mu looked to the side, and Tan Wei smiled and said softly to Song Mu.
"Brother Jing Zhao, this time it's all thanks to you. Editor Tong saw you walking with Mr. Yan before, and his attitude seemed to have suddenly changed."
Song Mu was speechless when he heard these words. He didn't expect to borrow Master Yan's favor today, but looking at the winking looks of several colleagues in front of him, he thought that a few of them would add fuel to the fire.
But at that moment Song Mu also smiled and nodded, packed up his things, and then went to the inside of the Hanlin Academy with Tan Wei.
The Hanlin Academy is also an important institution in the Ministry of Rites. Although it does not occupy a vast area, it contains several grand libraries.
Most of the books stored inside are various official books since the Wen Dynasty, which are compiled and revised by officials every day every year.
In addition to this place, there is also a library in the imperial city, but what is there is the authentic ancient books of this China for thousands of years.
Song and Mu immediately arrived at one of the library pavilions, handed the token to the guarding official, and then walked in.
In front of you is a five-story pavilion. There are bookshelves everywhere, and dense books are piled in every corner. When you open the door, there is a smell of decay.
At the highest point of the attic, there is an open area, letting in sunlight to illuminate the entire pavilion. When the light becomes dim, the pavilion will be closed and no longer used.
When Song and Mu saw this situation, they were stunned and helpless.
"Brother Jing Zhao, I'm going to look for it first. No matter what happens today, there will be some results. Don't forget to pay attention to me for a while."
Tan Wei frowned and walked away. Song Mu held his hands and walked to the other side.
The annals compiled by Song Mu were about fifty years after the founding of the Wen Dynasty. However, the situation at that time was turbulent, and there was even a crisis in Chang'an. There was a fire in the city and many historical materials were burned.
Now it is a bit difficult to find it myself.
But with the arrow on the string, Song Mu immediately rolled up his sleeves, hoping that he would have some good luck.