Chapter 884 Mature trumpets can practice by themselves
"Going back?" Outside Gusu City, Tang Buqi went straight to the dock and watched Zhao Changhe board the boat: "It is said that your space changes and you are everywhere. If you want to go back to Beijing, you can go back directly. Why do you need to ferry?"
The ship was the fleet of the Suppressing Demon Division. Several large ships took Wuyangyang and escorted a large number of the demon elements arrested this time back to Beijing. Cui Yuanyang and Ling Ruoyu were both on board.
It is normal for the Demon Suppression Division to escort people back to the boat. Zhao Changhe and Sanniang Huangfuqing boarded the boat together, which made Tang Buqi puzzled. You said it was fine before you pretended to be a pig and a tiger to send your apprentice south to the ferry, but now your identity has been revealed
, do you still need to take a boat?
Zhao Changhe secretly glanced at Sanniang and Huangfu Qing, who were drinking on the bow of the boat, and coughed dryly: "Thirty years is a big dream, but I realize that everything has to be experienced in a long time, so why be anxious."
Originally, he was just using pretentious words to cover up the embarrassment that he might be caught on the boat to hand over public food, but it was very touching in Tang Buqi's ears. He sighed softly and looked at the river without making a sound, as if he accepted Zhao Changhe's pretense.
Force an explanation.
Tang Buqi was a troubled young man back then. He looked handsome and elegant even with his gray temples as he grew older. The way he sighed to Jiang was actually quite artistic and could be included in a painting.
The Tang family's genes are quite good... but this kind of behavior is a bit inconsistent when it appears in Tang Buqi.
Zhao Changhe glanced at him and suddenly said: "Practice holding the harp can generally keep you young forever, you can do it too. When you saw me, you didn't want me to help you achieve this? You don't even need me, please forgive me.
Auntie, she can let Chichi help you."
Tang Buqi smiled: "What kind of family will an immortal Wu Hou raise? It goes against both nature and humanity. The scientific research has been carried out for thirty years, and the foundation of the family has been thinned with great effort. My aunt will not
I will personally create a more terrifying family."
"You didn't ask."
"Her various restrictions on the Tang family have been obvious over the years, so why make it difficult for her? It would be uncomfortable for everyone if she really said rejection. If you really want to live forever, you have the ability to practice on your own, instead of looking to others, whether it is your aunt
still you."
"..." Zhao Changhe had something to say but was choked for a moment and couldn't say it out.
Tang Buqi's words today are like waiting for him to face his future death calmly. Thinking back to the time when Tang Buqi was afraid of death and did not dare to go out of the world, drinking heavily and crying, it feels like yesterday.
Tang Buqi smiled casually: "I, Tang Buqi, will rule the southeast in this life, and my position as a minister is extremely high. I have put an end to the Maitreya Rebellion, opened up the prosperity of shipping, governed the country and prospered in the south of the Yangtze River, and have a family full of descendants. In troubled times, I will be eliminated.
The name has its own origin in ancient history. The waves wash away the sand, and a gentleman has no tools. The sky is high, so why bother to seek it."
After saying that, he bowed his hands and said, "Let's say goodbye."
Zhao Changhe turned around and got on the boat, cupping his hands and fists.
The big ship went north, and they said goodbye.
Huangfu Qing was sipping his wine, looking at Tang Buqi who was getting further and further away from the shore, and suddenly said: "My father has also passed away, do you know?"
Zhao Changhe was silent for a moment without answering.
Huangfu Yongxian was already a veteran in his sixties back then. He had suffered numerous wounds from the battlefield throughout his life, making it difficult for him to advance in his cultivation and to live a long life. This was something that had been predicted for a long time.
No matter how much we predict, it will be like waking up and no longer seeing the old friends.
"However, my father was granted a title of ten thousand households during his life and died with great honor. As Tang Buqi said, he was a great minister and had no regrets. Now that Yanmen is under the leadership of Shaozong, do you think that the family is still alive?"
Zhao Changhe finally said: "Shaozong has been on the battlefield for a long time and has this qualification. We can't avoid him just because his surname is Huangfu. If Chi Chi had the intention, he would also change the defense zone."
Huangfu Qing nodded, sipped his wine and said nothing, looking at the river with his beautiful eyes in a trance.
After not being in the world for a long time, everyone is a little far away from human affairs. Even talking about his father and younger brother, it feels like talking about other people's family affairs, there is not much difference.
Time is the most terrible thing, and many things can pass by.
Zhao Changhe said: "Speaking of which, is it still necessary to suppress Yanmen now... Was there a gang that captured the dragon bird before and dedicated it to Mobei? Is there anything unusual happening in the grassland?"
"Batu is afraid of us. Once he thinks that we will no longer be involved in human affairs, he will naturally have ambitions. It is not uncommon for people who are not of my race." Sanniang, who was once in charge of affairs outside the Great Wall, is more aware of this matter: "But
Batu is getting older, and he has been sending people to stir up troubles, causing his descendants to fight for the throne, and it has become a mess. There will be no waves for the time being. The so-called "seizing the sword to offer Mobei" is just being chased fiercely by the Demon Suppressor.
, it’s just a sign of seeking medical treatment in case of emergency.”
Just as he was talking, Cui Yuanyang came from another boat on the waves. Before anyone arrived, he laughed and said: "The Demon Suppression Division does not dare to take credit. It is due to the unified environment of the mountains and rivers. They can't make any trouble. Back then,
In troubled times, even if the leader of the Demon Suppression Department coughs up blood, it will be of no use."
Zhao Changhe turned to look at her, with a little surprise in his eyes as if he had just met her.
Apart from friends who have grown from youth to old age, among the women around me, the one who seems to have changed the most this time is definitely Yangyang... The little person who used to pretend to be young even when she grew up completely stopped pretending this time.
From the time he showed up until now, he has been busy doing business non-stop, and his appearance of being loyal to the country is just like the evening makeup of the year.
When I originally wanted Yangyang to go to the Demon Suppression Division, I never thought she would be able to do this. So, does the position of head of the Demon Suppression Division also have a corporate legacy?
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Cui Yuanyang's first words on board the boat ruined his image. He sat directly on Zhao Changhe's lap and hung his hands around his neck: "It's really strange. You guys have been arguing for a long time. Why?"
You're all serious, your thighs are so easy to sit on, why don't you even sit on them?"
Piaomiao rolled her eyes, and Sanniang Huangfuqing drank speechlessly.
Why is it that the younger people around him tend to be more casual, while the older ones always suffer the consequences of being dumb in order to be more dignified?
Cui Yuanyang opened his mouth: "I want to drink."
Zhao Changhe raised the cup to her mouth and said with a smile: "I thought I had really changed my temper... Come on, come on, reward me for your hard work."
Cui Yuanyang lowered his head and drank, with a smile on his face: "When you are seeking political power in your position, you must complete your duties before you come to meet your lover in secret... Not to mention that there are so many Yingyingyanyan, old and young around Brother Zhao, I
Even if you finish the work and come back later, Brother Zhao still hasn’t finished it yet, there is still time..."
Zhao Changhe coughed dryly, and it was true that he had not finished the treatment: "Then your case will be finished? So soon?"
Cui Yuanyang smiled and said: "Leave it to Ruo Yu. I told Chi Chi long ago that the next head of the Demon Suppression Division will be Ruo Yu..."
Zhao Changhe laughed: "I think you want to get rid of the business."
Cui Yuanyang took it for granted: "You just know... Who doesn't want to retire after working for so many years? He has been looking for a successor for a long time. You can't squeeze me just because I'm young. I'm already an aunt."
"So you bully Ruoyu?"
"Why did you bully me?" Cui Yuanyang said angrily: "Hezhu, do you mean you were bullying me when you asked me to do this job?"
"Isn't that because you wanted to do it back then?"
"How do you know Ruoyu doesn't want to do it?"
"Because she has other things to do..." Zhao Changhe sighed: "If she was just Ruoyu, it might be suitable, but she is still Xinghe. Find someone else..."
Cui Yuanyang pouted and seemed to be considering other candidates. After a while, he said: "Were you talking about affairs outside the Great Wall just now? You have to ask me, these aunts have long been hermits and masters, and they have never asked about worldly affairs..."
Sanniang: "..."
Huangfu Qing: "..."
The feeling just now was right. The next time I see the young people around him, I will definitely throw them into the river first.
But Cui Yuanyang's words cannot be refuted. The two sages have been born in recent years, and they don't care about worldly affairs at all. The only one who can compete with Cui Yuanyang in worldly affairs is Piaomiao, and Piaomiao will not tear down Yangyang's stage.
Cui Yuanyang glanced at the wilted Four Elephants Group and said with great satisfaction: "In fact, over the years, the imperial court has been building cities and moving outside the Great Wall. Monan has become more sinicized and the situation is different from before. The battle to be fought now is more important.
It is a political war, a cultural war and an economic war. Your Majesty... Chichi is very shady in these matters, and he is doing things that the late emperor could not do in his eight lifetimes."
Zhao Changhe: "..."
It's really shameful for a time traveler to be outclassed by an indigenous daughter in this kind of battle... Oh, I'm a time traveler too, so that's okay.
Cui Yuanyang said: "However, a tough battle may still have to be fought sooner or later...but it probably won't be in the next few years. Of course, if Brother Zhao clearly rejoins the WTO, then we will never be able to fight."
Zhao Changhe sipped his wine and pondered.
Huangfu Qing finally said: "We can't do the eternal law, and the affairs of the world will eventually be left to future generations, unless you want to rule the country forever. Do you... do you want to?"
"If everything is so free and easy, what would I have to worry about." Zhao Changhe looked at the river in a daze: "The biggest feeling I have about this recovery is the changes in the world, whether it is people or things... so the demon gods
Youyouyuezhao never makes any ripples to these things?"
Piaomiao, who had been silent until now, finally spoke: "Yes. When you see the rise and fall of countless countries, the demise of countless civilizations, the reopening of the era, and the change of the world... it is a different experience than your three years of practice. Do you feel it now?
Has your own practice changed?"
Zhao Changhe nodded: "Well... originally I couldn't find what was after the third level of Yujing. Now that I haven't reached the third level, I actually have a vague idea of it."
When it comes to spiritual practice, Cui Yuanyang, who talks endlessly, becomes mute, and the old women gain energy. Sanniang wonders: "We all have this realization but can't see the door to the next step. How come you have it?"
"Because besides time, there is still time. The biggest reason why Ye Wuming caught me here is that my knowledge is not limited by this world. At the same time, this is also the basis for causing harm to the original Tiandao." Zhao Changhe said: "If everyone wants to go higher.
On the first floor, I think we just need to get out of this world and go out to see the wider sea of stars. I said a long time ago that we need to forget the four images... This is especially important to you. I am still talking about Suzaku Xuanwu
Within the framework, it will never be possible to get out."
Huangfuqing said excitedly: "How to get out?"
Zhao Changhe's spiritual thoughts fell on another ship. Ling Ruoyu was holding a demonic element and interrogating him. The girl was carrying the Galaxy Sword and was full of energy.
"I'm not sure at the moment...but if there is a way, we can only land on Ruoyu."
What I originally imagined was that I would be forced to pay the public rations all the way, but in the end I went north while chatting all the way, and the atmosphere was not so prominent. Even when night fell and I went into the cabin to rest, I naturally slept together on the same bed to stop talking at night.
Thirty years of separation is simply endless.
Only when Ling Ruoyu came excitedly to greet his master early the next morning, he saw a man and four women emerging from the cabin at the same time. Everyone was dumbfounded.
"Master, good morning, Master... First, good morning, First Officer..."
Zhao Changhe grinned: "Ruo Yu..."
"Ah?" Ling Ruoyu cautiously took half a step back.
"It's a rule of our profession to practice in the morning, you know... It just so happens that Master is free, so he came to practice a set of sword skills."
Ling Ruoyu felt that this guy didn't really want to teach his disciples, he seemed to be bullying a child.
"Then... Then please give me some advice, Master. I'm a little bit unfamiliar with this new set of skills that Master just taught me."
"Swish, swish, swish", the sword light on the bow of the boat flashed, and a group of old ladies from the royal family watched curiously, eating melon seeds.
Really good practice...
Look at this strict code, it is worthy of Yue Hongling's teaching. His basic skills are solid, and he will probably be punished a lot.
Ling Ruoyu danced once, her little face turned red and she carefully asked for advice: "Master, please give me some advice."
Zhao Changhe felt that Ling Ruoyu was much more fun than Xinghe when he was a child. It was so fun to see how even though he was ashamed, he danced the sword obediently to his master and then asked for advice in a serious manner...
"I didn't see it clearly. Let's dance again and see."
"Master, you..." Ling Ruoyu's face flushed and she stamped her feet: "With your ability, how could you not see clearly!"
"I'll see clearly when you dance again and it's completely different."
Ling Ruoyu was stunned for a moment, but he was thoughtful.
Of course, Yue Hongling's new sword skill cannot be a routine, but the sword's intention. The master is reminding me that if the dance is exactly the same every time, then the understanding is wrong.
The girl understood and danced again. Sure enough, the moves were completely different from the last time, but the meanings were similar.
"Yu'er has realized something..." The girl, sweating slightly after practicing her sword skills, saluted with excitement and admiration: "Thank you, Master."
Zhao Changhe happily turned to his wives and commented: "Look at how smart you are, you can teach yourself."
The crowd picked up Zhao Changhe angrily and threw him into the Grand Canal.
I have seen bullies, but I have never seen people bully their own children.
It's not that you can't bully, I'm just afraid that if you bully too much, what will happen if someone misses your mother...
The days of going north are so simple and unpretentious. When the family is happy, they just watch the apprentice practice swordsmanship. If nothing happens, he will send the apprentice to other ships to make soy sauce. Then Emperor Xinye will carry the two Four Elephants Venerables into the cabin to discuss the doctrine, or
King Zhao took the God of Sheji and the Chief of the Suppressing Demon Division to discuss the rivers and mountains. After three days of pleasant journey, they arrived at the capital.
Ling Ruoyu carried Xinghe on her back and looked up at the majestic city gate, with a little nostalgia in her eyes.
This is her second time in Beijing.
The last time she went to Beijing, she did the same thing as her father and master did back then - pretending to be drunk in a restaurant to challenge the young heroes of the capital. Her battle was much more difficult than that of Zhao Changhe, when the capital was a dynasty
At the end of the period, there were mostly useless dandies, but they were far inferior to the heyday of today's gathering. Nowadays, many young and powerful people gather to study in the middle of the capital. It can be said to be a gathering of wind, tigers, clouds and dragons. Her first place in Qianlong was achieved at that time.
Thinking about it now, no matter whether Qianlong No. 1 was given by Tianshu's mother or not, many of the things he did were subconsciously imitating the legendary King Zhao, and it was also Xinghe's subconscious looking for traces of his master.
Although what he did was heroic and refreshing, the consequences were quite serious... When Zhao Changhe did something similar, he ran away in a panic the next day, otherwise he wouldn't be able to withstand being picked on. Ling Ruoyu was the same, after pretending
He just ran away and fled in a panic, so much so that he didn't even take a good look around the capital even though he was in the capital.
This time when I enter the city, I might have enemies...
Sure enough, before we even entered the city gate, someone pointed at him with a sword: "Ling Ruoyu?"
Ling Ruoyu looked back: "Who is your Excellency?"
My enemies are all young Qianlongs. You have a beard. Whose...whose father is looking for trouble?
Then I also have a father.
Sure enough, the visitor said coldly: "Huang Youde is twenty on the human list. The Huang Zhang you defeated in Songfeng Tower two months ago is Gouzi. I didn't expect that you have already reached the human list in just two months, so why don't I come and ask you for two tips?"
?”
Ling Ruoyu subconsciously turned to look for her father, only to see Zhao Changhe hiding in the crowd of people around him and blinking, with no intention of standing up for the child. But his aunts were not there. Cui Yuanyang escorted the prisoners off the ship to work early, and the others did not know where they were going.
.
Ling Ruoyu resisted the desire to complain about her father, rolled her eyes, and showed an honest smile: "Do you know who my father is?"
Zhao Changhe: "?"
Huang Youde was stunned: "I don't know."
Most people in the world don't even know that Ling Ruoyu's master is Yue Hongling. If they knew, they would lose 90% of the time they dare to make trouble, and there would be no more experience value.
"It's okay if you don't know." Ling Ruoyu grinned, the smile was very similar to when Zhao Changhe bullied her: "Two months ago, I only tried Qianlong. Today is the right time, so why not..."
Huang Youde said with a straight face: "How?"
Ling Ruoyu drew out his sword and pointed it directly at the plaque on the city gate: "I say, the people of Gyeonggi have gained a false reputation and will fight if they don't accept it."
"Pfft..." Zhao Changhe almost choked to death on his own saliva.
All the people who were preparing to enter the city were stunned. Little girl, do you know how many official figures there are in the Gyeonggi People's List? If nothing else, do you want to be killed by the Demon Suppressor?
The atmosphere was quiet for a moment, and then there was a loud bang: "What an arrogant little girl, do you really think there is no one in the capital?"
"Go to Tongchuan City quickly!"
"There's no need to broadcast it. I'm afraid half of the capital heard the voice just now... The eighteenth person on the list is indeed the eighteenth person on the list. This internal strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people."
"Come on, come on, many strong men are coming this way."
"The little girl is really desperate. How many people are she going to offend? Is her father the King of Zhao? How dare you be so tough!"
"Master Cui, the Demon Suppressor, is here... Chief Cui won't favor outsiders, right?"
"I don't know, but since the Demon Suppression Division is involved, I guess they won't let people win by relying on more, and they will uphold justice?"
In the midst of the commotion, an exclamation came from a distance: "Your Majesty is here!"
Yes, the emperor was alarmed, and there was no need for the Demon Suppressor to preside over this justice.
Ling Ruoyu raised his head and saw that Xia Chichi was wearing a white robe on the city gate, touching her belly and looking down at herself.
The meaning of that look was hard to understand, and the gesture of touching his belly was even harder to understand.