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Chapter 855 Withered and old, go far away, I will go too (two in one)

Wang Anfeng sent Jiang Shouyi all the way to the post station near Tianjing City. Naturally, the emperor's confidant spies took Jiang Shouyi away. Perhaps this is exactly what the Master can't ask for.

Jiang Shouyi 'died' the second day in the palace.

Immediately, Zhou Fengyue, Shangshu of the Three Dynasties, was criticized by the officials.

This nearly hundred-year-old man, who had gone through ups and downs and assisted three generations of emperors, silently undertook the attacks of his officials and resigned from his official position a few days later. The family's counterattack has only seemed to be calmed down to this point, perhaps because of Jiang Shouyi's death and Zhou's death. Fengyue's appointment made the family think that the current emperor is still like the emperors of the past, who had to give in under the pressure of the family.

The behavior of the children of the aristocratic family is gradually no longer as cautious and cautious as before.

Although the older generation still requires their children to be more careful than in the past, those young people who grew up under the four characters of five surnames and seven wangs have already overcome the two great victories of Jiang Shouyi and Zhou Fengyue. I was a little overjoyed, but after all, I still did some unqualified things.

And they immediately found that the royal family and the court did not respond, and they felt relieved.

A few months ago, the general Seed Emperor of the [-]th Route Iron Cavalry had a dispute and injured the children of the Cui family and the Zhao family, and they all came to apologize in person.

These things reminded them of the records in the family history again and again.

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Shenwufu

Li Wu rolled his eyes and listened to the bitterness of the generals below. The one sitting was the brave general who led the cavalry all the way. Back then, he was also a lunatic who dared to kill two back and forth among thousands of troops with two axes. , like a monster made purely of muscles.

But such a fierce general looked like a doll in front of the white-haired Li Wu.

With both hands respectfully holding a teacup that looks like a child's plaything for its size, squeezed into the wooden chair, imitating the scribe's way of sampling tea, how awkward it is, making the gentleness sour, all the time Accidentally, the laughter got a little louder, shaking the dust on the beams of the house, and it was obvious that Li Wu's left little finger was digging out his ear, and he stopped immediately.

Wang Anfeng even saw a bit of cuteness in that beast-like fierce general.

It is said that they waited at the door with gifts early on, stayed for half an hour and then left.

After the general left, Wang Anfeng asked curiously, Li Wucai rolled his eyes and said:
"This kid, relying on his military exploits back then, was young and vigorous and no longer disciplined, so he didn't violate the military law, and he chewed dung in his mouth, and everything he said stinks."

"After that drill was over, I said I would compete with him."

"Well, he was beaten to bed for a month."

The old man glanced at Wang Anfeng, not lacking in complacency, and blew on the non-existent heat on the teacup, and said slowly:
"Young people still want to fight, if you don't fight, you can't succeed."

Wang Anfeng: "..."

Li Wu took a sip of tea and said again: "Didn't Master Ni say that if you are in Tianjing City during this period, you should not go out? The thing that the broken-armed scholar said has almost happened."

Wang Anfeng said: "Uncle Li, are you talking about a family?"

The old man nodded, looked into the distance, and said:

"Since the Supreme Emperor, he has always wanted to overthrow the family."

"When the emperor first came to the throne, he also suffered from a suffocation once."

"I'm too familiar with the father and son. If it happened to the aristocratic family this time, it means that there is nothing wrong with him. There is no anger. He even drew his sword and smashed the wine cup. That's for people to see. , you just give in and admit your mistake, and he will take a step back and stop arguing with you."

"On the contrary, there is a chance that the relationship will improve."

Li Wu took a sideways glance at Wang Anfeng, and added:

"Back then, your father was often so angry that the emperor turned blue."

"Others don't have that much guts, and I don't know what he thinks. It may be because of his extraordinary talent. Your father always tries to test the emperor's limit, and then withdraws before the latter gets really angry, pulling out the greatest benefits." .”

"The emperor was deflated more than once."

He smiled, then turned back to the current matter, and said: "But this time it's different, the emperor's reaction was a little too calm, compared to what the family has done, his reaction is so calm, does it make me I feel a bit cold in my bones, I have studied martial arts in Daomen for a period of time, and I have read Dao Zang."

"There is a saying in it that if the sky wants to take it, it must first give it."

"This time, the emperor is about to come and be ruthless."

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After January.

Lu Borong, the older generation of the Lu family who had served for several years, took the initiative to enter the palace and asked to see the emperor.

Most of the scholars in the world expect to be among the gentry, but the highest status of the gentry is still as far away as a sky-high gap from the aristocratic family. Many aristocratic families, with five surnames and seven wangs, are the first-class families in the world.

The Langya Wang family has gradually withdrawn from the imperial court, playing the piano with peace of mind and studying, and their reputation in the literary world is growing day by day. Most of the disciples in the sect have contacts with the Qizong Yiyexuan, and they have been in contact with Xiahou's family in Jiangnan Road, and they are devoted to landscapes, calligraphy and painting.

On the contrary, the Lu family and the Cui family, whose family background was slightly inferior to the Langya Wang family, are becoming more and more powerful in the court.

The Cui family suffered a lot from the fluctuations in the court during the past few months, and now it is the only one of the Lu family.

Lu Borong is the most famous of the only surviving elders in the Lu family. He also served as the secretary for several years. The unseen emperor.

No one knew what they said in the imperial study that day.

But before Lu Borong walked out of the imperial study, Li Sheng saw the old man kneeling on the ground with tears in his eyes, saying that there are many good people in the aristocratic family, does His Majesty really want to treat us like this?
Why not change slowly over decades?Figure it out slowly.

As it is now, how many innocent people will have to shed blood in a few years to complete the evolution that should have been tens or hundreds of years?How many people's futures will be changed drastically because of this?How can His Majesty bear the heart.

The emperor picked up the old man who had a great reputation among the world's aristocratic families, and replied softly:

"Or there are indeed innocent people in the family."

"But for the world in the future, it is better not to have an aristocratic family."

"Do you know, sir?"

Lu Borong's face was pale, he raised his cuffs to wipe away the muddy tears from the corners of his eyes, and said softly:

"Then can your majesty allow the old minister to remind the family one last time?"

The emperor did not respond, and Lu Borong smiled bitterly: "Although the family is powerful, how can it be compared with the world? Your majesty's martial arts are rare in hundreds of years. I hope that the family can at least have fewer children, and I also hope that your majesty can rule the world. Come to court."

He shook his sleeves, bowed respectfully, and said:
"His Majesty."

"Old minister...retired."

The emperor watched the old man who taught him to read when he was young retreated.

He raised his hand to stroke his temples.

The temples have also turned gray.

His grandson has grown up.

His best friend's son has gone all over the world.

He is old.

When Lu Borong returned to Lu's house, he saw the young people in the family in high spirits, and saw the children passing by around their knees. When he saw him, he stopped chasing and fighting, bowed respectfully and saluted, and saw the children of other aristocratic families in the capital come and go.

When he returned to his yard, he saw that the words of that Samuume plant were all gone.

The world is already spring, and the cold plums are fragrant all over the world in winter. At this moment, it will fall naturally, and a hundred flowers will be in full bloom.

The old man took a picture of the Samuume, and murmured: "Okay...Okay."

"A hundred flowers bloom, isn't it wonderful?"

On this day, the old man with the highest status among the five surnames and Qiwang committed suicide in his study. The major families in the capital communicated with each other. They originally planned to use this old man as the backbone, but now, the oldest tree When the giant tree collapsed, it was inevitable to be a little flustered.

The Lu family seemed to finally understand something.

The current patriarch stood in the single courtyard where Lu Borong used to live for a long time, and attracted the most outstanding Lu Zihua among the next generation of the family. He looked at his grandson who was as calm as a mountain, his lips trembled, and he calmly said:

"Resign..."

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Jiangnan Road · Qizong, Yiyexuan.

After changing his appearance, Xia Houxuan went up the mountain from the path.

Yiye Xuan is no longer as prosperous as it was in the past few years. In the past, there would be many people from the rivers and lakes and scholars who came here admiringly. How could it be as clean as it is now?Along the way, I didn't see many people. If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have made a special trip to disguise myself.

Since Zhang Zuosheng, a well-known scholar in Jiangdong, and Yiye Xuanxuan, the master of Jiangyang, were in civil strife a few years ago, Yiye Xuan has half-closed the gate of the mountain, and usually no longer participates in the affairs of the world.

Zhang Zuosheng was imprisoned in the back mountain, fell off the cliff and died.

However, because Zhang Zuosheng broke Jiang Yang's sea of ​​qi in his dantian earlier, his realm has completely fallen.

The owner of Yiye Xuanxuan at this moment is Ren Changge who once stayed in Fufeng Academy. Compared with Jiang Yang, who is kind and almost rotten, this old gentleman who has been in the library for many years has to be overbearing. There are many places, and there are many cruel ones.

Yiye Xuan was like a person whose wounds had rotted flesh.

Jiang Yang wanted to make the wound heal itself.

Ren Changge cut off the part with rotten flesh directly with his sword.

Xia Houxuan also thought of the good friend he met when he was young. It seems that his original name was Fufeng Library Shou. He was quite close to this old Mr. Ren who had beheaded the evil dragon. I am the young master of the four great families, and my friend is just a country boy with mediocre martial arts, but now he is the master of the Shenwu Palace who shakes the world with his sword.

A few years ago, during the civil strife in Yiye Xuan, Wang Anfeng happened to pass by.

Otherwise, relying on himself, there is absolutely no way to solve Zhang Zuosheng so easily, at most he can only save the candied haws.

The mountain range where Yiye Xuan is located is not considered high. Under Jiang Yang's guidance these years, Xia Houxuan's martial arts has made a great leap from the past. Among the second and third echelons of a generation.

Xia Houxuan went up the mountain in no time.

There is a thatched cottage at the back of the mountain away from the main building of Yiyexuan.

On the bluestone in front of the cliff, a gray-haired Confucian scholar sat cross-legged. He was the former owner of Yiye Xuanxuan, Jiang Yang. Compared with the scholar with extraordinary bearing a few years ago, Jiang Yang seemed to be decades older at this moment. For a long time, it was after the dantian was broken that year, still forcibly arousing the backlash caused by the world, the higher the realm, the more desolate.

Xia Houxuan went up the cliff and stood behind Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang opened his eyes and said slowly:

"You came……"

Xia Houxuan saluted slightly, Jiang Yang smiled, and looked at the mountains and rivers quietly. For some reason, Xia Houxuan felt a different dullness from the past on this Confucian master, as if he had become a statue, Xia Houxuan sipped Lips, took the initiative to say:
"I have come into contact with the magic weapon in the family."

The Xiahou family used the ancient name of Qin Shenbing to suppress Jiangnan Dao Jianghu.

This sentence was already quite explicit, Jiang Yang said with a leisurely smile: "I have never objected to your marriage with Lan'er, on the contrary, you two can't let go of the relationship between Ye Xuan and Xiahou's family. Since Master Ren returned to the mountain, I am no longer the owner of Yiye Xuan."

"Lan'er met you when she was seven years old, so I naturally believe that you will treat her well."

The voice paused slightly, then teased softly again:

"If you make her feel wronged, Master Ren will not stand idly by."

Xia Houxuan took a deep breath and said:
"The junior will live up to her in this life."

The expression on Jiang Yang's face was soft, and he said softly: "It's good like this, it's good like this..."

The voice gradually sank, Xia Houxuan got Jiang Yang's approval because of the things he had been worrying about in his heart, and he was overjoyed in his heart, with obvious joy in his brows and eyes. He suppressed the excitement in his heart, and stood quietly behind Jiang Yang, He plans to ask Jiang Yang about when he will get married later.

But gradually, something was wrong. Xia Houxuan looked at Jiang Yang's back, his white hair was a little disheveled by the wind, he was wearing a blue shirt, his back was straight, and his hands were on his knees, but something was wrong, still something wrong, like A mountain pine rooted in Qingyan, or the mountain itself.

Xia Houxuan finally couldn't help calling out: "Master Xuan?"

"Senior Jiang?"

He put his hand on Jiang Yang's shoulder. The scholar who once said that I was good at cultivating my awe-inspiring spirit was no longer alive. Xia Houxuan's expression changed several times, and he put his hand on the scholar's neck. After a few breaths, he straightened his clothes, He took two steps back and bowed deeply to Jiang Yang's back.

The seven years of Daqin Dayuan had just passed, and news came one after another from the rivers and lakes.

Jiang Yang, the former suzerain of the Seven Schools and One Ye Xuan, passed away.

Tianshan Jiankui removed the title of Jiankui.

The head of Tianshan abdicated and became the next generation of Jiankui.

The old man with the highest status and status among the five surnames and Qiwang saw all the plum blossoms and committed suicide in his house. He used his death to remind his descendants to avoid disasters and to avoid the cruelest situation of the family court game. On the same day, he assisted Daqin Zhou Fengyue, the old Shangshu of the three generations of emperors, left Tianjing City where he had stayed for decades in a carriage.

The news came quickly and violently, without giving anyone a chance to react. It was only a New Year's Eve, and it seemed that the whole world felt a change. One step, leaving those who used to rule the world and have literary talents behind.

The sky was bright, after Wang Anfeng sat cross-legged to practice Qi, he had breakfast, went to the courtyard behind Shenwu Mansion, opened one of the rooms, and said:
"Uncle Li, there is a lantern festival in Tianjing tonight, do you want to go and see it with Ximing?"

"I'm leaving the capital in a few days."

"Uncle Li, Uncle Li?"

No one responded. After Wang Anfeng opened the door, he didn't see the familiar old man. He was slightly taken aback, as if thinking of something, he walked quickly to the table and saw a line of writing left on the table.

Just now he raised his eyes and glanced, his expression suddenly changed, he rushed out of the courtyard, walked in the air, the magic weapon in his body circulated, and the huge energy enveloped a quarter of Tianjing City.

Outside Tianjing City, Li Wu was riding a horse with a wine gourd on his waist. Next to him was Lao Zhuguo from Yuchi's family, and several old men with the same gray hair. Go and say goodbye to your children? Just leave?"

Li Wu wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, and said, "What are you talking about? Leave as soon as you leave, come as you come."

"Children of the rivers and lakes, men on the battlefield, where are the mother-in-law and mother-in-law?"

He muttered a few words in a low voice: "I'm afraid I won't want to leave."

Old Yuchi didn't seem to hear clearly, he tilted his ears, looked at the distance from Wu and said, "Let's go, let's go, then I'll go back to the place where I live, it's called Daliang Village, it's a big place, you can pay for it Let the villagers help to repair a house."

Beside him, the old man who resigned this time smiled and said:
"The general lives there. I think it's a good place to come. Do you have food and drink?"

Li Wu laughed and said:
"Eat? There is no such thing as delicious food on weekdays. It will never be comparable to Tianjing City. There is not even a restaurant. The food is simple and the wine is full of earth. If you don't mind, there is that kid An Feng buried in it." The pickles at the back of the house, which have been stored for several years, are more flavorful than Wang Tiance's."

The faces of several elderly people around were a little blue.

Li Wu laughed a few times, then paused, then stretched out his fingers and pointed at the people around him, and said:
"But there is still a green hill, three or five friends, a few acres of fertile land, self-cultivation and self-cultivation, can sleep until the sun is three poles every day, can talk all night long, don't have to worry about ordinary people, there are no rivers and lakes, no courts, no worries, just Afraid of not having enough wine."

"Would you like to go?"

Lao Zhuguo laughed loudly: "Let's go!"

Immediately, he patted his horse and rushed out. Behind him, several elderly people from Shenwu Mansion drove their horses and followed closely behind Lao Zhuguo. They all rushed a long distance in one go, leaving Tianjing City behind.

Li Wu waved his hand towards Tianjing City behind him, he didn't want to grow old in front of the children.

He drank wine, carried a sword, and rode a horse.

I will go too.

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