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Xue Poye touched his nose, wondering what the name was. He looked at the green lady beside him and couldn't help but ask: "Which dynasty is the Shu Kingdom you are talking about?"
The green lady smiled softly, extremely charming, and said softly: "Don't worry, you will know later."
Xue Poye was uninterested and walked slowly to the square hole of the tower. He looked out from the air and saw that what he saw was far away. The area below was so small that even the city seemed to be visible.
Looking in the direction of Lan Yuexuan, I saw the ant-sized Lan Yuexuan, with people coming and going in an endless stream.
As Xue Poye became famous in Hangzhou, Lan Yuexuan's business was very prosperous, and the guests were arriving in groups, and the supply was somewhat in short supply.
Looking at Lan Yuexuan at this time, and then looking at the city in the distance, Lan Yuexuan looks very small, almost negligible on the ground. Think about it, most of the continuous urban area is the business of the Fang family. At this time, the tower
Looking at it, he seemed to be far-sighted. For a moment, he felt proud and couldn't help but think to himself: "Since the Fang family's business can open all over Hangzhou, why can't I, Xue Poye? I must surpass the Fang family and become Hangzhou... No,
Become a rich man in the south of the Yangtze River."
If it is true that Tan Ziqing wants to cooperate with He Ruhui, then with the help of He Ruhui's power, coupled with the power of Qing Lianzhao, it is not impossible to become a rich man.
Although He Ruhui is a flattering and insidious person, Xue Poye is convinced that he has found a way to deal with him. That kind of person will definitely put interests first, and will give him great benefits when the time comes, coupled with Lao Tan's power
, I believe that I can obtain more benefits with the help of his power.
If it were placed in later generations, in that bustling steel city, Xue Poye might not have such courage, but at this moment, looking far into the distance, looking at the bustling ancient city, the Yi Xing scholar who looked at it, Xue Poye's confidence
As a time-traveler, if you can't use your own ideas and wisdom to transcend the times to do something great, then your time-travel will be in vain.
"As soon as the matter is over, we must first use the power of the He Ruhui to build a few restaurants in good locations near the West Lake." Xue Poye thought secretly.
With his current reputation in Hangzhou and the several forces behind him, Xue Poye suddenly felt that his eyes suddenly opened up and a bright light was waiting for him.
Suddenly I heard the green lady whispering in my ear: "Okay, come with me."
Xue Poye woke up and turned around to look, only to see that the nanmu lattice door opened again, the chrysanthemum boy and the sunflower boy had already entered first, and the green lady was smiling and calling to him.
"Come, behind this door is the Shu Hall." The green lady's voice was charming and extremely pleasant.
Xue Poye came closer and said with a smile: "Good sister, don't forget what you said."
The green lady said in a disgusting voice: "What are you talking about?"
"You said that tonight we should find a place to have a good chat about how you can thank me." Xue Poye smiled lewdly.
The green lady spat, reached out and pinched his arm hard, and whispered: "Why do you always have these bastard thoughts? Don't forget that the word "sex" has a knife on your head."
Xue Poye shook his head and said with a smile: "Death under the peony flowers, you can be a charming ghost. My good sister, what's the harm even if I get stabbed ten times or eight times for you?"
The green lady didn't pinch him this time, she sighed and said: "You...you are good to me, I know." Finally she said: "We will talk about that later. Let's go to Shu Hall first and pay homage to our ancestors. That's the right thing to do."
"The delicate body moved and she was already walking slowly towards Shu Hall.
Xue Poye looked at her round and plump buttocks. The beauty twisted gently like a snake, extremely sexy. He swallowed and then followed behind. He really wanted to touch her tight and round buttocks.
As soon as he entered, Xue Poye felt a solemn and extremely depressing atmosphere, and waves of sandalwood hit his nose.
The first thing that caught his eye was a yellow curtain, just like a yellow wall. The green lady gently opened the yellow curtain in front of him. Xue Poye then entered, and what he saw was a huge "Shu" character.
The word "Shu" was written in an extremely upright and solemn way, with a blood-red color. It was written on a piece of withered yellow silk and hung on the wall. Under the silk silk, there was a row of spiritual tablets, with a large spiritual tablet in the middle saying "
On the left is the "spiritual throne of Prince Mengtao Xuanzhe of Great Shu", and on the left is the "spiritual throne of Prince Mengtao Xuanzhe of Great Shu", and "the spiritual throne of Wang Mengtao Xuanzhe", in order
Go down, and on the right side there are the "spiritual tablets of Mrs. Fei's Huarui" and "the spiritual tablets of Xiangwu Zhaoyi"...
Dozens of spiritual statues are lined up in a row, which is shocking.
Xue Poye's mind was running wildly, recalling his historical knowledge, but this seemed to be a blank, and he couldn't remember it. He was stunned, looking at the memorial tablet of "Mrs. Huarui", he was suddenly startled, and thought to himself: "Could it be..."
Later Shu among the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms."
He remembered reading a poem in a certain book, and couldn't help but read it softly: "The flag was lowered on the king's city, and I learned about it in the palace. One hundred and forty thousand people were all disarmed, and it would be better if not one of them was a man." This poem
The author seems to be "Mrs. Flower Stam".
In other words, these spiritual tablets in front of them all pay tribute to the emperor and his ministers of Hou Shu, but Qinglianzhao's so-called "anti-Chu and restoration of Shu" is to revive Hou Shu, which was a peaceful corner among the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms.
In history, the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms are a very short history. In the history of later generations, it was Zhao Kuangyin’s Song Dynasty that destroyed the Ten Kingdoms. However, because the Chu Dynasty replaced the Song Dynasty in the current historical trajectory, that is to say, later generations
Shu was destroyed by the Chu lord, the founder of Chu.
At the very beginning, Xue Poye thought that Qinglianzhao was just an ordinary civil organization that gathered to resist because of dissatisfaction with the Chu Dynasty. Now it seems that Qinglianzhao is a political organization and a legacy of Later Shu.
Organized political groups.
After hearing him finish reciting the poem "Mrs. Huarui", Uncle Shu on the side chuckled and said, "So you also know this poem. You are not a fool in this life."
After hearing Uncle Shu's words, the three hall masters all cast approving glances at Xue Poye.
The chrysanthemum boy stood respectfully beside the mourning hall, with a solemn expression on his face, and said slowly: "Heaven and earth are respected, Shu will last forever, men of the country, restore my rivers and mountains. Jackals pretend to be Chu, harm my homeland, blood will not stop, turn Chu and restore Shu!"
"
Except for Xue Poye, everyone else had serious and solemn expressions.
Xue Poye sighed secretly in his heart: "Can a small Shu be called a big Shu? It is a small corner of peace and was destroyed by the big Chu, but it is the general trend of unifying the country. Why bother to make trouble and do some unnecessary resistance." But these words are naturally.
There is no leakage. If these people knew what they were thinking now, they would probably chop themselves into pieces in front of the mourning hall.
Sometimes hatred is really terrifying. Hou Shu has been destroyed for nearly a hundred years, and since there are still people who want to restore it, it is really puzzling and scary.
If he becomes the helmsman, there is no doubt that the great cause of "anti-Chu and restoration of Shu" will also be his responsibility. Xue Poye did not expect that he would be "lucky" to restore the small imperial court that had been destroyed for nearly a hundred years.
, this has to be said to be a funny thing.
But Xue Poye knew that this funny thing in his own eyes was extremely sacred in the eyes of everyone in Qinglianzhao. For them, this was a kind of belief and responsibility, something they had to sacrifice their blood to achieve.
goal.
Thinking about future generations, even Leader Li's "Fa Lun Gong" can confuse countless people regardless of class, including many academically wise men. This idea of reviving the great cause of the country will naturally attract more survivors of Shu.
Time and years can dilute many things, but the human heart cannot be eradicated. The hatred of the human heart cannot be washed away by time.
Uncle Shu hunched over, coughed twice, slowly walked away from the mourning hall, opened the yellow curtain and went out.
The chrysanthemum boy came forward and knelt down in front of the mourning hall. His voice was solemn and he said slowly: "Your Majesty, disaster has befallen Hangzhou, and the helmsman has died. In order to continue your great cause and revive Shu, in accordance with the gang rules, today is a special day.
I pray to your Majesty to appoint another helmsman to revitalize Qinglian. Now there is Mr. Xue, who has done great work, washed away hatred and hatred, and has a simple nature. He is the only one to be chosen as the new one. I especially pray that your Majesty will bless him and lead us.
Travel through the mountains!" After saying that, he bowed his head three times respectfully.
The green lady and the sunflower boy hurriedly walked to Xue Poye and knelt down, one on the left and the other on the right. The green lady tugged on Xue Poye's clothes and motioned for him to kneel down too. Xue Poye was reluctant. If Qin Emperor and Han Wu
That's all, but it's a bit unpleasant to have to kneel down in front of a small court who has subjugated the country. However, at this time, it can be considered that I can't help myself, so I have to kneel down in front of the mourning hall reluctantly.
The chrysanthemum boy babbled in front of the mourning, kowtowed a few more times, then stood up slowly, stood respectfully by the mourning hall, faced Xue Poye, and asked, "Would you like to be in my Qinglian Zhao?"
Xue Poye cursed in his heart: "Hey, if I don't enter, you will hand me over to the execution hall. Can you not let me in?" At this point, he simply nodded with a sincere expression and said: "Yes, I am willing to fight with all the heroes.
We share joys and sorrows together!" I wanted to say "live and die together", but after thinking about it, it's better to "share joys and sorrows together". These guys are licking blood from the edge of the knife, and maybe one day they will fart. Could it be that I am really with them?
die.
The chrysanthemum boy nodded, walked to the incense altar, and grabbed a handful of incense ashes from the altar. Xue Poye was not sure what he was going to do, but the chrysanthemum boy had already come over and ordered: "Look up!"
Xue Poye raised his head, and the chrysanthemum boy quickly reached out and applied the incense ash on Xue Poye's forehead.
Xue Poye was surprised and asked: "What are you doing?" The green lady hurriedly stretched out her hand to pull at the hem of his clothes, and the chrysanthemum boy already said calmly: "Your Majesty, may you have peace for the rest of your life!"
Xue Poye cursed in his heart: "Give me the blessing of a bird. If you really have peace for the rest of your life, you won't have to die so many people."
The incense ash was smeared on his forehead, which made him feel unspeakably depressed. The ash fell even more and almost fell into his mouth. Xue Poye was very dissatisfied with this initiation ceremony.
But I heard the chrysanthemum boy say slowly again: "Take off your clothes!"
Xue Poye was stunned and said in confusion: "Take off your clothes? What to take off your clothes? Who will take off your clothes?"
The chrysanthemum boy stared at him closely and said solemnly: "You, take off your shirt!"
Note: There are three words "Falun Gong" in the article, and the middle word is Yindai. Just understand it! dd