The wind from Jin region is slowly blowing to advance;
Actually,
The way to advance in this round has already been clear. After all, Fan Li will take the lead first, and then There are follow-ups from Liang Cheng, Siniang and A Ming;
In this kind of matter, the demon kings basically "share information" because no one knows who will be the first in the next round. Who is promoted?
Furthermore, everyone is surrounding the Lord and living this "life" together. It can be said that we are now a team, and this team has a high degree of freedom. , everyone had a great time, and it was not a conflict of interest that if you advanced, I would not be able to advance, so there was no internal friction.
The key point of this round is four words - open your heart.
A new level that breaks away from simple "licking", but in fact, it is not difficult.
The blind man had been hesitating and thinking before.
As he said, there was nothing in his heart.
However,
empty is actually a "thing";
As the saying goes, color is emptiness, and emptiness is color.
The blind man is a very smart person. Smart people tend to be very calm and orderly when doing more than 99% of things, but sometimes they also get into trouble.
However,
Promotion should be an exciting and joyful thing. After all, it means a further recovery of strength;
It’s just,
This style of painting,
this foreshadowing,
makes it difficult for a blind person to extract the feeling of joy.
As Uncle Zheng said before, if the blind man advanced while wiping the orange flakes from the corner of his mouth, Zheng Fan would be disgusted for ten years;
Now, it's the other way around.
And the emotion of "disgusting" is often very strange. When two people stand together and one of them feels disgusted, the other person often feels that it doesn't matter, and even wants to laugh a little bit.
"Congratulations," Uncle Zheng said perfunctorily.
The blind man held his forehead and waved his hands in a perfunctory manner.
"I think I was in the right mood just now, and it has nothing to do with Orange." Uncle Zheng said.
The blind man shook his head,
said:
"Lord, there is no need to explain this matter."
The blind man raised his head ,
What he just said also made him feel a little mentally uncomfortable.
"Thank you for staying here to help the Sword Master protect the law. I have something else to do."
This is an extremely rough excuse, because if it is a serious matter, the blind man It was impossible not to know, but the blind man still nodded. After Uncle Zheng left, the newly promoted blind man took his place and became the guardian of the Sword Master.
He also needs to be quiet, and even more so, to slow down.
Now,
the most fortunate thing is that I should be the queen.If you are the first among the half-batch of promotions, then your promotion experience will definitely be asked over and over again by other demon kings to explain it in detail many times;
This will be a kind of terrifying torture;< /p>
At the same time,
the painting style may also be led into a strange whirlpool, which is not called eye-sore, but needle-pricked in the eyes.
After a while,
the blind man silently took out the second orange from his pocket,
hesitated for a moment,
Put it back in the pocket.
Beside him, there was half an orange left by Uncle Zheng.
The blind man moved his fingertips forward a little,
The orange rolled down the steps and rolled forward;
Pull his fingertips back again,
The orange started to roll back again;
Rolled over,
Rolled over again,
Rolled over,
Rolled over again ;
Finally,
the blind man snapped his fingers,
half an orange exploded, and
the air was filled with oranges. The taste,
The corner of the blind man's mouth twitched,
This disgusting sour and sweet taste.
......
Uncle Zheng is indeed busy. Siniang has been busy signing contracts for the moment. When she returned home in triumph, Siniang told her about the sword master " Missing" news, I immediately went to sort out the account books.
The battle against Chu is about to begin.
Xue Customs must have at least 15,000 soldiers, as well as corresponding civilians;
Now, even more With the addition of the savage slave army, including all kinds of money, food and military supplies, only Siniang had the ability to sort out all these things.
So Uncle Zheng was too embarrassed to ask Siniang:
Didn’t you agree that I would start making babies when I came back from Yanjing? When will I start?
I didn’t bother Si Niang. She went to bed very early every day at the princess’s place. As long as conditions allowed, she would maintain the almost rigid schedule of the Chu nobles. Uncle Zheng didn’t go either.
Finally,
Uncle Zheng walked into an elegant courtyard.
She will not go to bed very early, nor can she go to bed very early.
When the two maids on guard saw Zheng Fan coming, they immediately saluted:
"See you, uncle."
"See you, uncle."< /p>
"Okay, you go down."
Uncle Zheng opened the door directly and saw a beautiful figure sitting inside.
Before going to bed, Liu Ruqing wore a purple thin silk gown, which highlighted her exquisite figure.
This outfit can only be worn in the bedroom and cannot be worn out.
Although people often say that people rely on their clothes, there is also a kind of people who can support their clothes on their own.
Liu Ruqing is such a woman, her appearanceHer appearance, her temperament, her style, her fragility, everything, formed the most harmonious symbiosis in her.
If she were in the palace, she would definitely be the kind of woman who could make the king stay in court early.
Even the melancholy belonging to a widow is decorated with an intoxicating fragrance between her eyebrows, just right and just right.
It’s not resentment, nor hatred, nor sadness,
It’s sadness;
If it increases by one point, it will be boring, if it decreases by one point, it will be boring. light.
Just as Uncle Zheng thought, others may be busy or go to bed early, but Liu Ruqing does not.
Liu Ruqing has been a widow in the Fan family for many years. When meeting the Fan family during the day, she has to deal with it appropriately. At night, before falling asleep, she has to spend some time lamenting her loneliness;
After arriving at the Earl's Mansion, I still have to lament the sadness of leaving home;
Today, because I bumped into a scene that I shouldn't have seen, I actually have one more episode.
Fan Zhengwen sent her all the way to Xueguan for what purpose, Liu Ruqing knew very well. Although she was Fan Zhengwen's sister-in-law, it stands to reason that Fan Zhengwen, his elder brother, should try his best to preserve her life. Her younger brother's widow;
However, this uncle, a famous doctor whom she once thought was invited by the Fan family's grandmother, turned out to be such a distinguished person.
Liu Ruqing’s temperament cannot be said to be cowardly, but in fact, she still cannot get rid of the constraints of the current world where women are men’s dependencies;
She has already positioned herself well, Sitting on the concubine's seat, at the same time, after learning that her brother Liu Zhong would also come to Xuehaiguan, she already regarded the Earl's Mansion as her new destination.
I am a single person, so what’s the difference between living in Fan’s Mansion and living in Earl’s Mansion?
Now that she is mentally prepared, Liu Ruqing is also waiting for the day when "uncle" will enter her bedroom and pick her body.
This is what she should do. She has no intention of resisting;
If she really wants to resist, she will have countless opportunities to end it on the way from Fan's house to Xuehai Customs. own life.
At the same time,
To be honest, just as the princess once compared Qu Peiluo and Uncle Zheng, she concluded that Uncle Zheng was better than Qu Peiluo no matter what;
Liu Ruqing could not help but compare her late husband with Uncle Zheng, but even the eldest son of the Qu family could not compare with him, so how could he compare with a sickly young master of the Fan family? This Uncle Pingye from Dayan?
In fact, comparing the late husband and Hirano Bo together is more like deliberately exalting the deceased husband and desecrating Hirano Bo.
Liu Ruqing knew that the thoughts in her mind were wrong, but she couldn't control where she thought.
Live in the Earl's Mansion, eat in the Earl's Mansion, and travel in the Earl's Mansion. If you don't think about Uncle Hirano, who else can you think about?
However,
She is ready,
It might be tonight, it might be tomorrow night, or it might be the night after tomorrow;
However, Uncle Zheng has never stayed here before, but he will come over from time to time during the day to listen. Sing a song by yourself and call "Uncle" twice.
A woman has a delicate mind, and Liu Ruqing has a pure heart. Although she wore white flowers on her hair early, but in the Fan Mansion and her sisters-in-law these years, We also chatted from time to time.
She also knows some of the thoughts and preferences of men.
For example,
She knew that
Uncle Zheng seemed to like hearing her call him "uncle".
Obviously she is his concubine and his nominal roommate, but she likes to call her elder.
Sister Feng also knew about this, and even ordered someone to call her over and ask him to call her "uncle".
Liu Ruqing was frightened at the time,
because she knew Siniang’s position in the earl’s palace,
Even the princess of Da Chu had to do everything in front of her Small, let alone her.
Liu Ruqing thought that Siniang was angry that she used such charming methods to seduce Uncle Hirano.
She herself felt a little guilty, because she also wanted to please Uncle Hirano, so she did not This title was changed.
However,
Sixiang just asked her to call uncle a few times in front of her face,
and asked her to call "daddy" a few times,
I waved her down.
After this incident, Liu Ruqing gradually let go as he came to the Earl's Mansion for a long time.
Hiraye Bobi's Fan Mansion is indeed very deserted, but she actually likes this desertedness. When nothing happens, she can enjoy raising flowers and reading books in her small yard without having to go I smile deliberately at people, and I feel very comfortable here.
The only discomfort is, when did Mr. Hirano take me?
Although she knew that as a woman, it would make her feel ashamed to think about this, but she couldn't help but think about it, because she was a "wasted flower".
The most important thing is that after getting through the initial confusion and panic, she instinctively wanted to seek a guarantee for her current life.
Moreover, my younger brother will be here soon.
Although she was called "aunt" by her servants, she, as an aunt, had never caught anything.
Just like a document, it has been written long ago and the handwriting has dried, but it has never been stamped.
This heart,
has been floating in the sky, unable to settle down.
It’s not that she didn’t want to deliberately seduce Mr. Hirano, but her charm came from the inside out, not deliberately. Calling “uncle” on purpose was the best she could do.
Furthermore,
Every time I see Mr. Hirano,
when he sits in front of me,
I will feel a sense of majesty. pressure.
She was afraid of him, so afraid that she couldn't control herself.
Today,
Liu Ruqing looked at her face in the mirror, her eyes were slightly moist. She did not want to think that her husband was as good as Long Yang, but in the daytime One scene, what happened?
At this time,
Uncle Zheng opened the door and came in.
Liu Ruqing stood up in fright, put her hands on her chest, and when she saw Uncle Zheng, she timidly shouted;
"Uncle~~"
< p>This,This was the first time that Uncle Hirano entered her bedroom at night. Liu Ruqing's face couldn't help but blush.
A ripe peach looks like water will come out of it if you pinch it lightly.
Uncle Zheng walked straight over, sat down on the stool where Liu Ruqing was sitting before, and then unceremoniously pulled the beauty into his arms.
Liu Ruqing let out an exclamation,
and then buried her face in Uncle Zheng's chest, clutching the corners of his clothes with both hands.
If everything is so logical, then.........it is logical.
This does not come too fast or suddenly, but it comes too slowly. This kind of waiting is also a kind of suffering.
I gave my body to him today.
When I face the servants in the yard and call me aunt tomorrow, I don’t have to feel so weak.
Unexpectedly, Uncle Zheng kept kneading the round part underneath with one hand, causing the two petals to constantly change shape.
Lifting her up with the other hand chin,
Let her eyes meet his.
The hands below were hot and hot, and her body became softer and softer, with a moist and hot breath in her breath;
In her eyes,
It is more like a blue wave rippling into people's hearts. This is not to attract people's hearts, but that their hearts have already melted.
At the same time, Liu Ruqing also felt the fire that was about to burst out from the rising and rising chest of the man holding him and his eyes.
Living alone for a long time is like a pool of spring water, waiting for a long time for the breeze to blow its ripples;
When dry wood meets sparks, shyness and embarrassment and the desire to refuse are welcome. With such eagerness,
Liu Ruqing shouted from the bottom of her heart and from the bottom of her heart:
"Uncle~~~"
The sound penetrated her lungs, This is arousing;
Uncle Zheng took a deep breath and said:
"Good boy, shout a few more times."
Previously, when he helped the blind man advance, Uncle Zheng was worried that his rhythm would be disrupted by the wind in Jinland. Although he was confident that he was a straight man, at this moment, he also needed Liu Ruqing to help him "prevent the slightest change." .
Liu Ruqing put her arms around Uncle Zheng's neck,
put her mouth to Uncle Zheng's ear,
and licked her lips Stick it, just like this, against Uncle Zheng’s earlobe:
"Uncle, I want~~"
......
"Wow!" "Wow!" "Wow!"
Buckets of well water poured down from overhead.
The swordswoman holding two bunches of candied haws in her hand walked past here and saw the person standing by the wellhead. She was a little confused. Then, after she recognized who it was, she couldn't help but said unexpectedly:
"Uncle? Are you practicing at night?"
Uncle Zheng ignored the sword maid, but picked up another bucket of well water and poured it on himself.
Huh...
"Uncle, you are too self-disciplined."
The sword maid took the initiative to come over.
Zheng Fan threw the barrel aside and said to her;
"Bring me the veil and clothes."
"Uh, "Okay, uncle."
The sword maid quickly ran out and brought a towel and a set of clothes.
After briefly wiping his body and changing into clothes, Uncle Zheng reached out and snatched a bunch of candied haws from the sword maid, took a bite and said:
"Child's home Home, eat less sweets at night, to be careful of tooth decay."
After saying that, Uncle Zheng walked directly to the front house.
In the signing room,
Siniang was still looking through the account books, frowning slightly from time to time.
When Uncle Zheng walked in, Siniang raised her head, looked at him, and smiled.
"Thank you for your hard work, Siniang."
Uncle Zheng walked to the table and put the candied haws in his hand to Siniang's mouth.
Six Niang opened her red lips lightly and took a bite.
Uncle Zheng asked: "Is it sweet?"
Siniang nodded and said: "Sweet."
Then,
< p>While chewing, he continued to flip through the account book in his hand."Don't be too tired, pay attention to rest." Uncle Zheng said.
Six Niang nodded, continued to look at the account book, and said;
"Well, wait until the servants finish what they are doing."
Uncle Zheng is here He pulled up a chair next to him, sat down, and said:
"Tell me, the conversation we just had, does it sound like I am the little puppy kept by a rich woman?"
" Master, do you want to change the scene?"
"Haha."
"How are you doing, Sister Ruqing?"
Uncle Zheng? One pick.
Six Niang said with a smile: "It's not the slaves who are deliberately watching, but the little hooves in the mansion. Most of them were gathered by the slaves from Hutou City. They met the master and went to Ruqing in the evening. Sister’s house, I came to the slave’s house immediately to report.”
Uncle Zheng shook his head and said, “Actually, I didn’t do anything.”
“I didn’t do anything. ?" Si Niang was a little surprised, put down the pen in her hand, and looked at Zheng Fan.
At this time, Siniang discovered that Zheng Fan’s hair was still wet;
She was quick-thinking and immediatelyUnderstanding what Zheng Fan was thinking, he said:
"My Lord, I don't mind this."
"But I do." Uncle Zheng said seriously, " In fact, I think it will be fine for the two of us to make do with each other in this world in this life;
If you want a child, we want a child. If you don’t want a child, Children, we will live the same life."
"The slave family..."
"In short, I will not touch them before you are pregnant. If you are pregnant, I will. You don’t have to touch it.”
“But I really don’t mind. Your Majesty, there’s no need to hold back. I’m not pretending to be virtuous, nor am I being sarcastic.”
"Me neither."
"Wouldn't Sister Ruqing be very sad?"
"I told her and she understood."
"There are really a lot of things going on here at Danu's house."
"You are busy with your business. I will accompany you tonight. Come, I will grind for you."
< p>"My lord.""Well, you're welcome."
"The servants use charcoal pencils."
"..." Uncle Zheng Lord.
......
As the morning light was about to appear,
the door of the house was pushed open from the inside, and
the Sword Master walked out of the house.
The blind man stood up and asked with a smile; "How do you feel?"
The sword master smiled and said: "I feel like I want to fight Tian Wujing now. One fight."
"You will win."
"It's hard for you to stay here for so long."
"It should be."
"Where is Zheng Fan? I have to thank him. From the time I entered Shengle City to now, I have improved a lot in my knowledge of swordsmanship."
"The Lord has left a message, "We are all one family, no need to be polite."
The Sword Master nodded. He was not a pedantic person. After looking at the sky, the Sword Master said:
"Suddenly. , I want to drink something."
The blind man immediately said: "Okay, I will ask someone to buy a plate of peanuts, along with a pot of rice wine and three wine glasses."
" Three?”
“Of course I have to drink this wine in Gou Moli’s room, so it tastes better.”
The sword master smiled.
…………
Outside Fengxin City,
A carriage was driving slowly,
A group of cavalry were arranged in rows Around, escort.
A temporary pavilion appeared in front of it, with a wooden roof and baffles on three sides, leaving one side for ventilation.
In the pavilion,
sitting was a man wearing a white python robe.
The cavalry outside the carriage immediately dispersed, and the carriage stopped in front of the pavilion.
The curtain was opened, and a white-haired old man got out of the carriage with the help of a servant.
The old man was wearing a black robe, with a figureHe looks thin, but there is a strong wind between his eyebrows.
Yao Zizhan, the literary saint of the Qian Dynasty, once laughed at himself,
He said that in his life, he did absurd things, wrote absurd poems, and became an absurd person.
This is not because he is self-effacing, but because he really loves freedom uninhibitedly. In poetry, he is free, in the court, he is free, and in his family, he is also free.
In order to match his above-mentioned three absurd sentences,
Yao Zizhan also specially named three other people.
There was a great Confucian in the south of the Yangtze River in Daqian. He was a scholar a century ago, but he refused to become an official all his life. In the spring, for a period of time, he walked among the people, ran private schools, and taught the children of poor families how to read and digit; After that, what I read and recited were mainly the Three Character Sutra and some enlightenment poems.
But Yao Zizhan believed that what he did in his life was serious poetry. After all, there is no more serious poetry than teaching and educating people, teaching without distinction.
There was once a scholar in Xishan County of Daqian Dynasty. He passed the palace examination in the spring and was selected as the third flower by the official. However, he did not continue to write about the romantic story of the third flower. Instead, he resigned half a year later. Back home, Xishan County is one of the few poor places in Qian Country due to frequent droughts. After he resigned and returned to his hometown, he led his tribe and villagers to dig canals and design river courses. It took him twenty years to do it. After being exposed to the weather for a long time, the former flower explorer now looks like an old farmer. No difference.
Read the books of the sages and do the deeds of the sages. Furthermore, food is the first priority for the people, and the people are the most important thing for the country. Therefore, he will do decent things throughout his life.
The third one,
is not Ganren,
but a Chu person.
He was born in the Chen family of the Great Chu State. The Chen family was also a second-class noble of Chu State, but he was not the direct son of the Chen family. He was not even a concubine, but an illegitimate son.
All his life, he took his mother's surname, Meng and Shou.
After Meng Shou came of age, he entered the Great Chu Literature and History Pavilion and edited the "History of Chu" with his master.
After completing the "History of Chu", at the age of 30, he entered the Jin Dynasty and was invited by famous people to compile the "History of the Jin Dynasty", which took seven years to complete.
I heard that someone promised me a thousand gold, and I wanted him to write a good word for me in the "History of Jin", and use the Spring and Autumn style of writing.
However, he still stubbornly insisted on leaving a note in the "History of Jin". Since Emperor Dezong, the power of the imperial family has declined, and the three families have been divided into Jin.
I named them directly. After Emperor Dezong, the power of the Jin Emperor lineage began to be shared by the three vassal families, the Situ family, the Wenren family, and the Helian family.
I heard that because of this sentence, he was imprisoned for three years. During this period, they tried to force him to change his writing through threats and inducements.
Later, I heard that the old head of the family passed away and the new head came to power. He respected Meng Shou's character and pardoned his departure.
Since then, everyone in the world has called Meng Shou, and his history writing is as sharp as a knife.
It took seven years to compile "History of Jin", plus three years of imprisonment. When he left Jin, Meng Shou was already forty. Later, some scholars wrote poems because of this, and they entered Jin without hesitation. The spring breeze is still young.
Meng Shou did not return to Chu, but was invited by the officials of Qian State to join Qian Dynasty. He went to the Hanlin Academy in Beijing and spent three years compiling "History of Qian Dynasty".
Therefore, in the opening chapter of "Qian Shi", Emperor Taizu bluntly stated that Emperor Taizu plundered his world.
The word "plunder" shows that Qian Guo founded his country by bullying and plundering other people's orphans and widowed mothers.
The official family of Qianguo did not confine him, nor did they make it difficult for him. They gave him a gift to go out.
At the age of forty-four, Meng Shou entered Yan and compiled "History of Yan". This revision has been completed for nearly thirty years.
One reason is that the aristocrats of Da Chu respected the ancient times and had many ancient books that were well preserved; the Wen family of Jin State, a man who liked elegance and elegance, also had a rich collection of books; not to mention the Qian State, there was an Imperial Academy The hospital can be said to be a collection of culture and culture, and the history of the country is short.
Although the Yan Kingdom was founded eight hundred years ago, it has been at war almost all the time, and the emperor died in battles from time to time. Few people have recorded in detail other aspects. Moreover, the Yan people have no regard for culture and education. I don't pay much attention to this aspect.
For this reason, when compiling "History of Yan", there were not so many historical materials and ancient books at hand to verify and proofread. In many cases, we had to do it by ourselves. In the early years, we had to go to various major officials in the Yan Kingdom. Zhijia came to ask for books;
Furthermore, as people get older, their energy is not as good as before, and writing history will naturally be slower.
However, Meng Shou traveled all over the country and compiled the history of the four major countries. He can be called the best historian in the world.
Yao Zizhan commented on this person and said: The writing of history is like a knife, not the writing of history is like a knife, but the character of the writer is like a knife; Serious people.
Right now,
Meng Shou stood outside the pavilion and looked at the people standing in the pavilion.
Tian Wujing walked out of the pavilion and bowed:
"Teacher."
When Meng Shou entered Yan, he once asked for letters from the Tian family, and the Tian family If he agrees, the only thing he can do is to accept Tian's son Wu Jing as his disciple.
So, Meng Shou was Tian Wujing’s teacher at the Literature and Education School.
When the master and the apprentice met, there was no trace of excitement.
Meng Shou touched his stomach and said, "Master, I'm hungry. Is there anything to eat?"
"It's ready."
"Okay. "
Meng Shou entered the pavilion with Tian Wujing's help.
On the small table in the pavilion, wine and food have been prepared.
Meng Shou picked up the chopsticks and started eating and drinking.
Tian Wujing also picked up the chopsticks and ate with the teacher.
After a while,
Meng Shou put down his chopsticks, and Tian Wujing also put down his chopsticks.
"You continue to eat. As my teacher is getting older, I can no longer eat. I often get hungry quickly, but after two bites, I will feel better."You are full, you are still young, eat more. ”
“Teacher, Wujing has been used before. ”
“Oh, okay. "
"Teacher, the team sent by Dachu to pick you up will be here in a few minutes. "
"Then the relationship is good, we master and apprentice can still talk for a while. "
"Why does the teacher need to return to Chu at this time? "
" "History of Yan" has been compiled, how can there be no reason not to return home? Thanks to His Majesty the Emperor of Yan, who has stepped on the family and collected the books collected by the family into the palace, otherwise I may not be able to finish the "History of Yan" in my lifetime. Hahaha, those wealthy families have asked me for help one by one in the past few years. Grandpa complained to grandma, but he ended up being sent off as a teacher and a beggar. It’s ok that he ended up in this situation! ”
Tian Wujing also smiled.
A long time ago, Meng Shou once told him that after studying history books for most of his life, he could no longer distinguish right from wrong. , I only know that every page of this history book is soaked in swords and blood, intrigues, and intrigues.
Even under the upright words of praise, there are often dark waves hidden.
By reading history, you can know the ups and downs; but when you study history, the more you practice, the easier it is to lose the human touch in yourself, because when you study history, you cannot have your own opinions, preferences, or preferences. If you can't have your own stand, over time, you may lose yourself.
"By the way, disciple, do you know what I am doing with you? ”
Speaking of his pride,
Meng Shou grabbed the edge of the small table with both hands, stood up slightly and looked at Tian Wujing, like an old naughty boy showing off. My ability is average and he said:
"What I have cultivated with you as a teacher is the Benji. It is the same as that of Zhenbei Hou. It is also the same as that of Zhenbei Hou. In my opinion, my disciple is the same as that of Zhenbei Hou." , are all qualified to use the emperor’s exclusive book! "
Tian Wujing still just smiled.
"I know you don't care, but I have to do something for you, my disciple. People in the world don't know you, but for me The teacher knows you, and it is not easy for the teacher to know you!
We are born as human beings and fall into the history books with just a few pens. But how can we write everything about a person's life with just a few pens?
If you really want to do that, you will have to endure all kinds of suffering.
My disciple is suffering, and my teacher knows it. "
Tian Wujing remained silent.
"Going further southeast, we will reach Zhennanguan, right? "
"Yes. "Tian Wujing replied.
"If Zhennan Pass is broken, Dachu will be in danger, right? "
Tian Wujing shook his head and said: "It can only be said that if Zhennanguan was gone, the situation between Yan and Chu would be completely different. "
"As a historian and teacher, I hope that this time you can break Zhennan Pass, go straight to the capital of Ying, destroy the Chu State, and then attack Qian and quell the Qian State.
I have been a historian all my life, and the history of the Four Kingdoms I have compiled seems to be beautiful, but in fact it is boring;
Since the fall of Daxia, the world has become a unified state more than 800 years ago.Unification, the failure to compile a unified history is actually a great regret shared by our historians for 800 years, our ancestors and descendants.
Fight, and then create a Great Xia, and then create a great unification. Later generations of historians will no longer have to work as hard as being a teacher. ”
“Disciple, I will try my best. "
"But... As a Chu native, even though I have been wandering abroad for half my life, I still have never forgotten the beauty of the Chu land, looking for feet on the banks of the river, admiring the snow on the top of the city of Yingdu, and the long and lingering poems of Chu...
What a good Dachu, what a good Dachu,
It would be a pity if it just disappeared like this
To tell the truth, In my heart, the teacher really couldn’t bear to part with it. "
"The teacher is from Chu after all. "
"Yes, I am from Chu after all, so as soon as I finished the "History of Yan", I asked your Majesty to resign and return to my country. Fortunately, my teacher was only an old man. You must not kill one soldier at a time, otherwise, even if your master can pass your majesty's test, when you come to your disciple, I am afraid that you will follow the old practice of Yupan City and kill your master here. "
Tian Wujing didn't say anything, his face was calm.
"Fortunately, if I am useless as a teacher, it will save my disciple another trouble.
Actually, there is another reason why I want to return to Chu as a teacher.
I have been reading about history books all my life, but I have never been able to see history with my own eyes. This time, my master is preparing to be at the city gate of Yingdu, waiting to meet me. Disciple, please don’t let your master down. "
"Yes, I will remember my teacher's instructions. ”
“Yeah. "
Meng Shou stretched out his hand, and his accompanying servant took out a pen and paper.
"Everywhere you go, you note something, you write something. Your Majesty is still there, and the King of Zhenbei is still there. You are still here, waiting for the lights to go out and the people to cover the coffin;
But I think for my teacher, if I can write more and record more, I can also let future generations read this period. I understand you better.
Don't worry,
As a teacher, I know that you don't care about this, disciple,
But as a teacher, I do.
Not for you as a disciple, but for myself as a teacher.
In the Spring and Autumn Period, people basically turned into bones. Fortunately, the great struggle came before us, and the world was in turmoil. Fortunately, my disciple, you are the one who supports the grass in the waves. Fortunately, you can still have this face as a teacher;
Note,
Looking back at the present day after a thousand years, it will be impossible to beat you no matter what.
If future generations read history up to this point,
Never mind that they are gnashing their teeth and yelling at you, that they dare not agree with you, that you are like a snake and a scorpion in their heart, and that they are secretive to you and cannot be quoted. Or, I can understand you and Tian Wujing, and I can resonate with you;
In short,
They will definitely blame me. In your book, why Why not write more, why not leave more words about you for them to read?
The King of Zhenbei is not familiar with me as a teacher, so he doesn’t care to talk to me, a rotten scholar;
Your Majesty, as a teacher, you are afraid of asking too many questions, so you can’t leave.I won Yan, hahaha. When I first heard about people in Jin, I was not afraid of being a teacher, and they clearly stated that the three families were divided into Jin; when I was in Shangjing, I was not afraid of being a teacher, because I always remembered that the country was acquired incorrectly;
But Lin Lin As I get older, I have become a little more concerned about my life.
It's too far, too far,
Come on, come on, come on.
Since ancient times, I like to add color to the historical materials. When I read other people’s colors, I often sneer at them, but for my disciple, I am willing to add color to you! ”
The so-called color enhancement is to use artistic processing techniques to render historical figures to make them more three-dimensional, such as making up some things he has not done and things he has not said.
If Uncle Zheng were here at this time, he would be able to understand it immediately. Isn’t this the saying that “the sparrow knows the ambition of the swan”? Yes, Mr. Sima was the hoe next to Chen Sheng, and he listened with his own ears.
"My teacher, here are three paragraphs to add color to you. One paragraph is a question and answer that my teacher asked you when you were young: What is your ambition? You answer: A man should have high ambitions, draw swords and horses, and then shape the world! "
Tian Wujing shook his head. This was made up. When he became a disciple of Meng Shou, he was no longer a child and his mind was mature. How could he speak like this.
His master, as a historian, fabricated his childhood story in front of his apprentice and the person involved.
Meng Shou continued:
"The second paragraph is. 'The overthrow of all the clans in the world started from my Tian family! '"
Speaking of this,
Meng Shou slapped his thigh,
said:
"Disciple, do you know that just because This sentence, for thousands of years to come, anyone who reads history will not be able to avoid your sentence!
What the common people see is your ruthlessness, your coldness, and your denial of your relatives;
But there must be some people who see your difficulty, your dedication, and your suffering. ! "
Tian Wujing remained calm.
Meng Shou pointed around,
said:
"Come on, come on." I plan to add another one to my master when I come down. Later, General Nian Yao of Chu will come here in person to take me as my master back to Chu. Nian Yao will ask his disciple a word..."
Tian Wu Jing said:
“Nian Yao didn’t dare to come. ”
It’s not that I won’t come, but I don’t dare to come.
Because of Uncle Zheng’s coquettish behavior in front of the Snow Customs,
After that, not beheading the envoys during the war between the two countries and asking questions before the battle became things that no one dared to do for fear of being beheaded.
Qie Tian Wujing himself. He is a third-grade peak martial artist.
He, Nian Yao, would never dare to come.
Meng Shou slammed the table and said angrily:
"No, Nian Yao is here and he is standing there! "
Meng Shou pointed to his servant and said.
"..."Servant.
"He is Nian Yao. You said,Yes or no? "
The servant pointed to his face, looked at his master and Tian Wujing, and finally nodded and said:
"Yes, this slave is Nian Yao, the general of Da Chu." . "
"Well, look, disciple, Nian Yao, isn't he here? "
Tian Wujing shook his head.
"Disciple, Qianqiu history books, true and false, false and true, why can others add color to it, but I can't? Can't I bring glory to my disciple?
Come on, Nian Yao, come and ask. ”
Servant: “Okay, let me ask.” "
"You ask, King Jingnan, do you really think that your Dayan cavalry is unparalleled in the world? ”
Servant: “King Jingnan, do you really think that your Great Yan cavalry is unparalleled in the world?” "
"Disciple, come on, come on, General Nian Yao is asking you something, answer quickly, answer quickly. ”
Tian Wujing finally nodded,
He has practiced Xuan, so he can see that his teacher seems to be excited today, but in fact he has reached the point where the fuel is almost exhausted. Even if he enters Chu, his time is running out.
So,
he is willing to cooperate with his teacher at this time.
Tian Wu. Jing looked at the servant, his eyes narrowed.
The servant's knees immediately trembled and he knelt on the ground. He really couldn't bear the terrifying momentum of King Jingnan!
Tian Wujing said:
"In my opinion, the iron cavalry in the world can be divided into two categories.
One category is our Dayan cavalry; the other category is other cavalry. ”