It's nearly March, and the air is already filled with the breath of spring. The capital is located in the north, where spring has been delayed, but after consecutive sunny days, it has quickly entered a full-spring mode.
The green willows on the bank of the Bianhe River look like a cage of green smoke from a distance, and the number of boats on the water has also increased a lot. Many rivers in the north have melted, and the waterways that have been stagnant for a winter have been opened, so boats are coming and going in a hurry, and it is busy.
On and on. In the street markets, people changed out of their thick winter clothes and put on light middle coats, and began to enjoy the joy of spring. The major scenic spots and scenic spots were already crowded with people, and there were a lot of people going out for an outing in the city.
Continuously.
Lin Jue's house was as peaceful as ever. The brief chaos caused by Lin Jue's expulsion from the school in early February had long since subsided. Lu Wu and others did not care how big Lin Jue's official position was, they just hoped to follow Lin Jue
After living a peaceful life, they felt at ease as they watched Lin Jue's mentality gradually become calmer and seemed to have forgotten all the unpleasant things.
Lin Jue has indeed become a lot more stable recently. There is nothing going on in the Chongzheng Palace Hall, so Lin Jue has a lot of free time. After beating up two bachelors for a period of time, Lin Jue followed the rules in order to prevent others from getting into trouble.
Going back and forth according to the time. This boring time in the public house also made Lin Jue's heart really calm down. He carefully sorted out his current situation and felt that he should not be trapped in the capital anymore, because
He may not have much chance in the capital. Therefore, he finally agreed to Guo Kun and was willing to ask him to come out for activities and find a job in a prefecture or county near the capital. In this way, he could take care of the business in the capital and leave with his family without having to work hard.
Beijing.
More importantly, people move living things and trees move dead. Since there is no chance in the capital, why not give yourself a chance. However, this matter must be discussed with the little princess. Lin Jue has already corresponded with the little princess and made an appointment to return to Hangzhou at the end of April.
Go and take the little princess back to the capital. We will make a decision then.
Except for Lin Jueguan who was unlucky and was expelled by his mentor and became infamous, everyone else around Lin Jue was living a happy life.
The business of the two major theaters in the capital is booming, and the Nancheng Grand Theater where Xie Yingying is in charge is full every day. Xie Yingying's reputation has become extremely famous in the capital, surpassing the top names in the flower world in the capital. Her fame has also brought some troubles, many princes and grandchildren
The young master was thinking about doing something, but in the end they could only sigh with hope. After Xie Yingying stepped down, she never pretended to say anything, and she never attended any banquets. At the feet of the emperor, the most virtuous place, although these people were itching to hate them.
, but there is nothing to think about.
Lin Jue often went to Zaoyuan to stay overnight during this period. On the one hand, it gave the two of them a chance to be alone, and on the other hand, he also taught Xie Yingying how to write storybooks. Xie Yingying was very obsessed with this matter now, and Lin Jue also followed suit. Lin Jue told
Xie Yingying, he planned to marry her and let her live a comfortable life. The Grand Theater asked a newly trained rookie to replace her, and Lin Jue didn't want her to work so hard.
But unexpectedly, Xie Yingying said that she didn't feel that performing was hard. Although it was indeed very busy and tiring, she had fallen in love with this profession and did not plan to quit it soon. She enjoyed it and did not want to quit it soon.
It’s so easy to live a life of doing nothing.
Lin Jue knew that Xie Yingying was a person with her own ideas, and he did not want to force her. The reason why Lin Jue asked her to fade away was because he felt very sorry for dragging Xie Yingying along like this. He felt as if he was squeezing Xie Yingying and making her work hard to earn money for him.
The Lin family's debts are average.
Lin Jue told Xie Yingying his thoughts, and Xie Yingying poked Lin Jue's nose and smiled: "You are overthinking, I just want to act. Besides, even if it is for the sake of the Lin family's debt, so what? I am at least popular.
If it's higher, you can indeed earn more money. Wouldn't it be good to get the Lin family out of debt as soon as possible?"
Lin Jue was speechless by what she said. In fact, under Lin Jue's urging, Xie Yingying had already trained two successors, and it was okay for them to take over at this moment. Although there would be some loss of popularity, Jiangnan
The Grand Theater has never relied on pillars to attract people, but relies on comprehensive means. But since Xie Yingying said so, Lin Jue didn't have anything to say. He just made a three-part agreement with her, asking Xie Yingying to reduce the number of performances and let newcomers take part. This is also the case.
So that the transition can be made slowly. Xie Yingying readily agreed to this reasonable request.
Bai Bing's life has been very nourishing recently. He has been nourished by love and his life is stable and comfortable. Bai Bing, who has a simple personality, smiles and talks happily every day and looks carefree. Lin Jue said one day unintentionally
An insight into her magic sound sect's martial arts aroused Bai Bing's strong interest.
After Lin Jue watched Bai Bing practice martial arts in the back garden that day, he half-jokingly talked to Bai Bing. Because Lin Jue first saw Bai Bing fighting the Zuo brothers in front of the Grand Theater, he used a
It is a set of martial arts derived from poems. Later it was learned that Xu Hezi, the first singer of the Tang Dynasty and the founder of the Magic Sound Sect, got inspiration from the chanting poems and created martial arts according to the rhythm of the poems, creating the original Magic Sound Sect.
Martial skills. Although not all poems can be used as martial arts and require a certain fit to become a set of powerful martial arts, it is a very good direction.
Lin Jue told Bai Bing: Since the magic sound sect's martial arts can be created using poetry and rhythm, it may be developed in this direction. For example, is it possible for lyrics with a strong sense of rhythm to increase the compatibility of the created martial arts, so as to achieve
One word is the effect of a set of martial arts. In that case, wouldn't it be possible to create thousands of martial arts routines, making up for the regret that the Magic Sound Sect's current highest martial arts, the 'Three Sacred Songs', are difficult to practice. That is, with so many routines
Change martial arts to make up for the lack of internal martial arts, thereby achieving the effect of more refined martial arts.
When Lin Jue said this, Bai Bing started to laugh at Lin Jue for not knowing the way of martial arts. Especially the magic sound sect's martial arts, the most common ones are routines, and the most profound part is to use internal force to activate and use music to hurt.
Man. The reason why the three sacred songs of the Demonic Sound Sect exist like a mountain standing still is because they need to be based on extremely profound internal skills and spread out in the music, so as to achieve the invisible effect of killing people.
Bai Bing said that she had heard her master describe the situation in which Xu Hezi, the founder of the sect, used sacred music to kill people. At that time, Xu Hezi escaped from the court and fled to the Zhongnan Mountains. Yang Guozhong, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty at that time, wanted Xu Hezi to come out of the mountain. In his
The Prime Minister's Mansion sang songs for him to entertain him. He found out where Xu Hezi lived in Zhongnan Mountain, and sent someone to invite him. Xu Hezi naturally refused to serve Yang Guozhong, so Yang Guozhong sent dozens of masters to kidnap Xu Hezi by force.
Hezi. So a bloody battle broke out on the Immortal Peak of Zhongnan Mountain.
In that fight, Xu Hezi stood under the bright moon on the top of the mountain and made dozens of masters bleed on the spot with a song "The Song of Moon Shadow and Flower Soul". The scene was tragic. From then on, Yang Guozhong gave up this heart, because the living people came back to describe it.
The situation made Yang Guozhong think that Xu Hezi was a demon in the world and he did not dare to provoke her anymore. It is said that when Xu Hezi's music started playing, dozens of masters flying in the air fell like fallen leaves onto the rocks on the hillside. A dozen of them barely managed to break through.
The master who climbed to the top almost lost his mind, and finally managed to escape by rolling down the hillside. In that battle, Xu Hezi's clothes were not even touched.
Bai Bing said that at that time, the founder Xu Hezi had just realized the supreme state of using internal power to activate music to kill people. After that, Xu Hezi practiced cultivation in secret and traveled around the world. As her internal power improved and her enlightenment deepened, she found herself in the wilderness of Mobei.
He created "Song of Flying Snow in the Sky" and "Song of Whispers in the Wind" in the desert of the vast sea, which became the three most popular sacred songs of the Magic Sound Sect. From then on, he founded the unique style of the Magic Sound Sect.
A unique skill. Using poetry and music as a move to defend against enemies is actually Xu Hezi’s simplest understanding. It can only be regarded as a relatively low-level martial skill among the Demonic Sound Sect. Several generations of Demonic Sound Sect masters have inherited the teachings of the previous generation, and
The key to practicing the inner strength of the Demonic Sound Sect is to be able to glimpse the power of the three sacred songs. Because that is the only way to glimpse the peak of the sect's secret skills. But what Lin Jue said today is exactly astray. Move practice
No matter how good you are, you are still cultivating externally. If you cannot cultivate internally, you will still be in the inferior state.
Lin Jue didn't have much opinion after hearing her words. After all, Lin Jue was still just a layman in the art of martial arts.
A long time ago, Lin Jue always thought that the so-called internal force in martial arts was a far-fetched theory. There was no internal force at all. But after Lin Jue witnessed Bai Yushuang killing people with the sound of the piano in the ruined temple, Lin Jue
Lin Jue completely changed his mind. Seeing is believing, something like internal strength must exist. Lin Jue thought about it carefully later, and Xu Hezi, the founder of the Demonic Sound Sect, was just a singer who understood martial arts and internal strength cultivation.
It seemed like a joke. But Lin Jue soon realized that maybe he didn't understand the world enough and made his own assumptions. Anyone who has outstanding singing skills must not rely on a good voice, but need various breaths.
Support and stimulate the power of the Dantian. As the saying goes, "the lingering sound lingers around for three days without stopping" when one person sings. It must be that the music is deeply rooted in the mind, with both penetrating power and temptation. The so-called middle Qi is complete, and the singing and
The singing of a weak person is definitely two different things.
The more skilled a singer is, the more complete his Qi will be, and the smoother his breathing will be. The gentle ups and downs of the voice rise and fall in the heart, which means he has sufficient inner knowledge of cultivation. Lin
Jue believes that this kind of regulation of breath and the so-called middle breath is actually a kind of internal force in disguise. Although it cannot be seen, it can be reflected in the sound.
Lin Jue even further thought about the so-called principle that internal force can be attached to singing and spread to hurt people. Internal force may exist, but it seems to be a bit nonsense to attach to singing and use it to hurt people. But Lin Jue is also very
I soon figured it out. A good singer can make you laugh, cry, cheer you up, and make you decadent when you hear his singing. Why is that? It is the simplest transmission of internal power.
The so-called emotion in singing is actually the result of internal force. Otherwise, for an ordinary singing voice without emotion, the listener will not have any feelings.
But the cultivation and improvement of internal strength is by no means achieved overnight. Generally speaking, it is caused by the growth of age, the accumulation of experience, and the accumulation over many years. Lin Jue means that the cultivation of internal strength is important, but if there are more routines,
It's not a bad idea. Just like how we armed the Luoyan Army back then. To quickly improve a person's strength, we often start with the simplest and crudest way. Equipping him with armor and equipment and sharp-edged weapons can quickly improve his combat effectiveness.
.If Dazhen Ci Lv can be integrated into the martial arts of the Magic Sound Sect, there will be no harm in it, just like having a few more sharp blades on the body will definitely improve the strength. Lin Jue did not mean to belittle his inner cultivation.
Lin Jue told Bai Bing this idea, and Bai Bing thought about it and felt that it seemed reasonable. So he decided to give it a try. It was amazing after this try, she actually fell into it, and spent every day in the back garden
He was thinking hard on the grass, as if he was possessed by a demon. Lin Jue was speechless and regretful about this. He just said it casually, who would have expected that Bai Bing would fall into it. If Bai Bing hadn't talked about it normally
If she only does this when she is studying, Lin Jue will worry that she will become obsessed. But it is also a good thing for a person to be addicted to one thing. Lin Jue believes that at least it is better than being like a canary.
It is generally better to have nothing to do. Lu Wu has been invited to the palace several times recently, always at the invitation of Concubine Rong. Every time Concubine Rong was very kind to her and rewarded her with many things. Food, clothing, and accessories.
One reward is a lot. Every time Lu Wu came back, Lin Jue asked her in detail about the details of her stay in the palace, asked Concubine Rong about every question she asked of Lu Wu, and thought about it carefully.
The more he thought about it, the more frightened Lin Jue became. Because Lin Jue felt more and more that something was wrong. This empress Rong Fei was too fond of Lu Wu. She was not an ordinary favorite at all. She could even be described as doting on Lu Wu.
Everything Wu Wu did. Lu Wu had the qualification to sit with her and eat at the same table. Moreover, Lu Wu said that she hugged him several times and talked, which made Lu Wu feel very embarrassed. Lu Wu suspected that this
Does the empress have any special hobbies? Lin Jue smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking: What special hobbies are there? She obviously loves you to the extreme. This is by no means as simple as the reunion of the daughter of an old friend. The bold one in Lin Jue's heart
The suspicion seems to be being confirmed.
But Lin Jue couldn't reveal a word. When Lu Wu asked him why the empress was so kind to him, Lin Jue could only use words. Because everything was speculation, and there was no basis for this speculation, which seemed extremely bizarre and absurd.
.Unless there is evidence to prove it, or someone knows the secret behind it, Lin Jue will finally believe that guess. Before that, Lin Jue can only keep the idea in his mind.
As March entered, the disputes over the new law in the court seemed to gradually calm down under the pressure of the Holy Will. But in fact, many people knew in their hearts that this was only a temporary calm. The matter was not actually resolved. It was suppressed by the Holy One.
The implementation of the "Recruitment Law" has caused public anger among officials and gentry. This anger has only been temporarily blocked, and I don't know when it will burst out again. However, at least under the current circumstances, we have a rare opportunity.
calm.
On the third day of March, Lin Jue took a day off and asked Lu Wu to secretly make an appointment with Huan Qiu and take a few girls out of the city for an outing. The day passed quite happily. However, Huan Qiu still had a frown on his face from time to time, and Lin Jue knew that
She was still brooding over her relationship with Mr. Fang. Lin Jue could only comfort her with a few words, but there was no other way.
The next morning, shortly after Lin Jue entered the palace and entered the public house, there was a burst of noise in front of the door of the public house. The servant of the public house ran to the door to take a look, and was so frightened that he ran back crawling, his face turned pale with shock.
report to everyone.
"It's incredible, there are a lot of guards outside. I'm afraid there are dozens of them."
"Ah? What's going on?" Lin Jue, Yang Xiu and others in the public house were stunned. This place is a remote place. Although there are guards patrolling on weekdays, they are only three or two. Most of the imperial guards are concentrated in the palace.
Nearby, there were only a few people floating around here. Dozens of guards came at once, which was obviously unusual.
While they were talking, there was a loud knock on the door of the public room, and someone outside shouted loudly: "Open the door, open the door quickly. Why are you closing the door in broad daylight?"
Master Jiang and Master Hu said in panic: "It's amazing, what is supposed to come has come. Master Lin, please don't be stupid for a while. These people are ruthless. If you resist, they will really kill you with a knife. They will definitely kill you." You must be sincere and confess your sins honestly. Don't make them angry."
Yang Xiu frowned and said, "What are you two adults talking about? How did you know it was Mr. Lin's business?"
Mr. Jiang stretched out his neck and smacked his lips, "Do you even need to ask? It's obvious that he was guilty of beating Shangguan that day. This group of people must be here to get Mr. Lin."
Yang Xiu was stunned and felt that it made sense. He couldn't help but look at Lin Jue worriedly. Lin Jue smiled bitterly and said: "It's a blessing, not a disaster. It's a disaster that can't be avoided. If it happens, there's nothing we can do about it. If I really They took it, please ask Brother Yang to report to my family so that they won’t be anxious."
Yang Xiu shouted: "Brother Lin, why don't you climb over the wall from behind?"
Mr. Hu sneered from the side and said: "What a bad idea. This is inside the palace. If you turn over this small courtyard, can you get out of the palace wall? Besides, if he runs away, won't we be implicated?"
"That's right, it's really nonsense." Mr. Jiang agreed.
Lin Jue smiled and said: "Two adults, I said I won't harm you. One person does the work and the other takes responsibility. You two can rest assured."
The knocking on the door became more violent, and loud shouts came from outside: "What are you doing? Why don't you open the door? Open the door quickly."
Lin Jue breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his clothes, and walked out of the public house towards the door. Yang Xiu and Jiang Hu followed closely behind. Lin Jue came to the door and said to the servant: "Open the door."
The handyman swallowed, stepped forward, pulled the bolt, and opened the door. There was a crash, and the door was pushed open with force. Then a group of soldiers rushed in, wearing helmets and armor, carrying soldiers on their shoulders. Blade, really powerful.
"What took you so long to open the door? Why should the door be locked in broad daylight?" A tall, ferocious-looking soldier shouted loudly.
"This is our public housing, don't we have the freedom to close and open the door? It's really funny." Yang Xiu said with a blush.
"Yeah, you're pretty cool. This is the palace, and it's under the jurisdiction of the Imperial Guards in front of our palace. I'm not allowed to close the door unless I say so. Do you understand?" The soldier glared at Yang Xiudao angrily.
"Houtou, don't talk like that." A loud voice came from outside the door. The soldiers moved aside one after another, only to see a short-built Forbidden Army officer with piercing eyes wearing armor and a long sword hanging from his waist. Stepped in.
