I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 506 The Secret of Conversation
After this unexpected event, Tao Fengming's situation seemed to have stabilized for the time being, but Song Mu's face was always a bit worried.

Tao Fengming seemed to be aware of his current freshness, but at this moment he sighed a long time, then looked at Song Mu, and said.

"Jing Zhao, let me tell you, how about my story?"

Song Mu raised his head suddenly when he heard this, while Tao Fengming had already opened his mouth slowly.

Song Mu never deeply analyzed Tao Fengming's past. When he was in Guangdong Province, although Tao Fengming told him some of it, he never talked about his past like he does today.

Tao Fengming was born in the Qinling Mountains, in Nanyang County.

There is the former residence of Zhuge Liang, where Wollongong is located, and Tao Fengming grew up under the influence of such stories.

Although he was born as a hunter, but because his ancestors also had literati, the Huangfu family cherished the books very much. When he was seven years old, Tao Fengming was very hungry for books, and he happened to be spotted by a scholar traveling in the mountains.

The scholar lived in his residence for two years and taught Tao Fengming countless knowledge. Tao Fengming was also sensitive and eager to learn. With this kind of practice, he became a child at the age of ten, and was called a child prodigy at one time.

It was at that time that Tao Fengming knew that the learned master was a disciple of the Tao School of Poetry.

Traveling around the world, I met Tao Fengming by chance.

After Tao Fengming entered Tongsheng, he brought Tao Fengming into the School of Poetry and changed his surname to Tao.

During the years of Emperor Shizong, Tao Fengming studied hard and cultivated his literary skills, but at eighteen he was in the state of being a human being, with amazing talent and brilliant talent.

It was at that time that he met his wife, and he had a good talk with that Shizong.

The reason Tao Fengming left the School of Poetry was the death of his mentor.

The mentor didn't die of righteousness, but died of the so-called literary struggle in the school. The mentor who was in the realm of Juren was bombarded and killed in front of Tao Fengming.

Emperor Shizong expelled Tao Fengming here, and Tao Fengming changed back to Huangfu Fengming, traveled the world for two years, and obtained the Jinshi degree in Chang'an.

Huangfu Fengming, who was an official in the Wen Dynasty, made a lot of achievements, and a beautiful woman came from Shizong and married him.

The first half of Huangfu Fengming's life had twists and turns, but it was considered complete.

Only when she was middle-aged, Huangfu Fengming's daughter awakened Tao's bloodline, the bloodline was magnificent, and attracted the sages of the School of Poetry to come in person, so she led her back to practice in the sect, but a few years later received the sad news that she died again in the so-called Wendou of the School of Poetry .

Huangfu Fengming was furious, and he entered the School of Poetry alone, climbing the mountain gate, which would be the enmity between two generations.

So one person fought against Nine Hanlin, which shocked Shi Zong, but also completely broke up.

Then, it was the most painful thing.

Tao Fengming's life is mysterious and wonderful, with helplessness and struggle, although it is only a few words, it expresses the sadness of his life.

He used to be a strong man, and it can be said that a strong man does not need a successor. He is also a mortal, and his anger rises for his teacher's kindness and family affection.

Song Mu was also taken aback when he heard this, he never knew what was going on, but after listening, he clenched his fist involuntarily.

And Tao Fengming just spoke to Song Mu softly.

"Jing Zhao, I told you before that I still exist in this world because I am unwilling."

"I'm also looking for you from here, and I want to use you to succeed this great task."

Song Mu raised his eyes and looked at Tao Fengming.

"But what I think is not to see you also be a loner like me. What happened in the past and today is a lesson."

"Master."

Song Mu spoke, but Tao Fengming just spoke to Song Mu.

"Listen to me, the blood of the family must be preserved. You must be able to protect the relatives in this courtyard not only today, but also in the future."

"You and I are not alone, this matter, be careful."

Tao Fengming said it twice tightly, and Song Mu also understood what Master meant, and made a promise with Tao Fengming. After today, everyone will write "Song of Righteousness", and then he will bless him a little bit in Shiyang County, so that he will be safe and sound. .

Tao Fengming nodded slightly, it seemed that this action was to make up for his regret.

Suddenly, Tao Fengming changed the subject and asked.

"Jingzhao, what do you think is the relationship between Emperor Shizong and the imperial court?"

Song Mu was taken aback for a moment, he was a little unclear at the moment, but he still said hesitantly.

"Monarch and subject? Maybe it's a cooperative relationship?"

Tao Fengming shook his head, looked at Song Mu, and said softly.

"The imperial court and Shizong, after the death of the first emperor Li Yu, are enemies."

"enemy?!"

Song Mu's face was startled, and he didn't believe such claims at all at the moment, but Tao Fengming said slowly.

"Let me ask you, besides poetry, how can the poetry sect be established in this world?"

Song Mu lowered his eyes slightly, and said after thinking for a moment.

"Wenxing?"

Tao Fengming nodded.

"The reason why the world's poetry sect is strong is because it knows the power of Yuwen Xingzhan's poems, but most of the power of the stars is in the hands of the imperial court."

"The rise of the Li Dynasty was originally a so-called kingly system, but ordinary people have great power and ambitions to expand, but the first emperor Li Yu has already seen through this, inherited the imperial examinations of the previous dynasty, and used them to stabilize the foundation of the Li Dynasty. "

Song Mu listened to Tao Fengming speak tightly at this moment.

"With the stars in hand, the Li Dynasty naturally has countless literati following it, and the title of Poetry Sect has also stabilized those majestic literati."

"The affiliation of the stars shows the order of strength and weakness, so that we can have the majestic court of the Wen Dynasty today, and the scene of numerous poets."

"However, countless poets have clarified the great power of Tianxing. If a certain Japanese dynasty is weak, it doesn't matter whether the king is a country, and Tianxing is in hand, it is the pinnacle of this world."

"Don't underestimate the ambition of people in this world, and don't underestimate the madness that a person can do for power."

Song Mu was even more shocked when he heard this.

What Tao Fengming said at this moment is just like Li Ao told himself that there is not one star in this world.

These words made Song Mu's thoughts really understand.

The stars scattered across China have not changed just a little bit. It is a fluke, but it is also inevitable that the Wen Dynasty has come to this day.

But Tao Fengming just sighed lightly, and whispered to the shocked Song Mu.

"Jingzhao, the truth I told you, you only need to remember one thing, from now on, Shi Zong, the imperial court, the only one you can trust is yourself."

"Don't be like me and become someone's pawn."

Song Mu raised his head slowly, and looked at Tao Fengming silently at this moment, looking at the firm eyes rarely seen on his old face.

Song Mu had already thought about it in his heart.

The faces and words of Li Ao and Du Sheng echoed in his mind. Song Mu didn't know whether to make a choice, but he clenched his fists tightly.

After a while, Song Mu exhaled slowly, then looked up at Tao Fengming, and said slowly.

"Master, shall we go back?"

Tao Fengming was taken aback, a little confused, but Song Mu said with a smile.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen your hometown, Master?"

"That's the land of Crouching Dragon, let's dare to do Crouching Dragon again, shall we?"

The heaviness on Tao Fengming's face turned into surprise at this moment, and the light in his old eyes reflected Song Mu's gentle face.

After a while, Tao Fengming's gaze softened a little, as if he already knew what Song Mu was thinking.

There was some relief on his pale face, Tao Fengming smiled and nodded slowly.

"it is good."

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(End of this chapter)