Chapter 2028
Wen Renzheng looked at Li Buyi with an inexplicable expression, and was in a daze for a while, and finally took a look at the convoy that was gradually turning into black spots on the official road.

Whether the world is chaotic or not, the disciple decides!
Mu Ran and Wen Renzheng suddenly looked at Li Buyi: "Could it be the destiny that senior brother has been talking about."

Although Wen Renzheng didn't directly ask the following words, the meaning is self-evident.

Li Buyi neither nodded his head in approval nor shook his head in denial, and his tangled beard also showed a hint of bewilderment in his eyes.

"The changes in the Dao of Heaven caught me off guard even as an old Taoist!"

Wen Renzheng can be regarded as a quick-witted person, from Li Buyi's words, he already understood that Li Buyi had already told him the answer to his inquiry from the side.

After pondering for a long time, Wen Renzheng calmly looked at Li Buyi with his old and deep eyes.

"Senior brother, I have practiced with you for more than four years. I have a question today, and I hope my brother will not hesitate to enlighten me."

"Why the Tao?"

Wen Renzheng was taken aback for a moment, then nodded silently.

Li Buyi put the fly whisk on his arm, and walked away along the official road with mysterious and weird steps.

"After four years of learning the Tao, the Tao is in front of your eyes; after ten years of learning the Tao, the Tao is in the sky.

The Tao is the ultimate, the infinity is the extreme, and the no Tao is the Tao!

After all, the old Taoist came one step too late. The moment you make a move, the cause and effect have already been forged.

Go ahead and find your own way! "

Li Buyi's moderate voice resounded like the bells of heaven and earth, resounding on both sides of Wen Renzheng's ears.

The seemingly clear figure gradually drifted away under Wen Renzheng's astonished gaze.

In the eyes of Wen Renzheng, Li Buyi was just going on an ordinary journey, but within a few breaths, Li Buyi's figure gradually disappeared on the long and narrow official road.

The snow on the boundless land reflects the colorful glow under the sunshine, everything is silent, and there is nothing when you look up, as if the slovenly old Taoist priest who disappeared between the world and the earth has never appeared.

"The way is in front of you."

Wen Renzheng murmured four words softly, a gleam of light flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he sighed softly, with thoughtful eyes in his eyes, he hurried towards the north step by step.

One day later, heavy snow came again, lasting for two days.

As the soldiers' carriages moved northward one after another.

The news of Wang Liumingzhi's death, like a tornado, completely swept through the entire northern border, almost everyone knew it, and it gradually radiated to the south of the capital Zhili, and gradually spread towards the capital.

When everyone heard the news, their first thought was impossible.

However, as more and more people passed on the news, more and more people had no choice but to believe it from the initial disbelief.

In Dalong, many people may not know who the immediate boss, the governor of a prefecture, the governor of a state, or the head of a county is.

But it is absolutely impossible not to know who Wang Liu Mingzhi is.

Sweet potatoes, winter wheat, these high-yielding crops, stoves, Turkic beef and mutton jerky, and fine wine orchids from the Western Regions really made the people feel the happy life of ample food and clothing.

And the appearance of these things is inseparable from the figure of the side-by-side Wang Liumingzhi.

From the beginning of the second year of Rui'an to the present, the imperial court has fought almost every year, and collected grain and grass every year.

But in the past ten years, the common people seem to have forgotten what it is like to live frugally.

All I know is that I haven't been hungry for many years.

Although you can't eat fine grains, you can keep yourself full with coarse grains. This was something that the common people would not have dared to think about more than ten years ago.

The people who feed them are the land in their hands, and the high-yield crops that have been gradually popularized by writing to the court side by side with the king.

Upon hearing the news of the death of the side-by-side king Liu Mingzhi, the common people went from initial shock and disbelief to gradually mourning.

It's all right, how come.
As the news that the side-by-side king was assassinated by the court spread again, the Spring Festival is approaching soon.

The common people gathered in the homes of the village elders, the village elders gathered in the homes of the village chiefs, and the village chiefs gathered in the county government offices.
Starting from this, officials from various state capitals finally gathered in the mansions of the governors of each state to discuss this matter.

This incident is not limited to the 27 prefectures of northern Xinjiang, and more than a dozen prefectures adjacent to the 27 prefectures of northern Xinjiang have also been swept up by this news.

Knowing that something was wrong, the governors of various places immediately sent a letter to the court to report the matter and asked for advice on how to deal with it.

The situation has developed to the point where even the governor of a government dare not make a decision on his own.

All of a sudden, documents like snowflakes flew towards the six yamen in the capital.

The six ministries and nine ministers who should have been preparing for the Spring Festival at home a long time ago, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty are not in the mood to prepare for the Spring Festival at this moment, and they are wandering between various government offices like pulling a donkey.

Fengyun Ferry.

Six charming beauties dressed in big cloaks stopped at Fengyun Ferry and scanned the sloppy Fengyun Ferry with moist eyes.

His lips were all trembling, and there was an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

The six girls are Qi Yun, Wenren Yunshu, Ling Weier, Murong Shan, the third princess, Yun Qingshi, and Gu Mo Rongrong.

The news of Liu Mingzhi's death spread more and more intensely, and it was inevitable that it would reach the ears of all the daughters who stood shoulder to shoulder with the palace.

At first, the girls had the same thoughts as the common people and the officials of various state capitals, so naturally they did not believe this rumor.

But there are more and more rumors, more and more varied, it can be said that there are different opinions.

In addition, after the husband's last letter was sent back to the palace, there was no news for several days.

There were different opinions, and under the rumor that the three became tigers, the women who had never believed it sent several letters to the Golden Eagle, but did not receive any reply.

In addition, the rumors in Yingzhou City became more and more intense, and the girls couldn't help feeling flustered.

Especially Qi Yun, before her husband went to Beijing, she had already noticed something was wrong from his expression and behavior.

I haven't received a reply for three days in a row, and it's not normal to fly at the speed of a golden eagle.

Thinking of the words her husband told her before she set off, even though she still received the book in her husband's words, Qi Yun, who was flustered after several considerations, violated her husband's explanation and opened the two letters left by her husband.

Seeing what was in her heart, Qi Yun, who was already flustered, turned pale and almost fainted.

"Yun'er, my wife, the current situation is turbulent, and the court situation is difficult to understand. If you go here for your husband, there will be more bad luck than good luck.
If your husband is ill, you must distribute all the letters left, and then support my son Chengzhi to inherit the throne.

As for the funeral, the letter has its own explanation, and my son will understand it when he reads the book!

You and I have been married for thirteen years, sharing the same bed and sharing day and night.
Get married again in the next life! "

Qi Yun still doesn't understand that the so-called leaving a letter is just an excuse for her husband, which is clearly a suicide note for her husband to arrange the funeral.

The grief-stricken Qi Yun, even though she felt sorry for her husband's behavior, could only hold on.

Distribute the letters one by one according to the signatures on the envelopes.

In the end, there was the act of finding a husband where the six beauties gathered in Fengyundu today.

Liu Mingzhi didn't receive Qi Yun's letter, but Sun Mingfeng and the others did.

However, the prince has passed away long ago, and has been dying for many days. Now he is lying in the coffin waiting to return to the northern border and be buried in the earth by Princess Qi Yun. How to reply to the letter.

Sun Mingfeng and the others went through several discussions to no avail, and they really didn't know how to reply to Wang Hao about the situation asked in the letter, so they had to put it on hold, planning to wait until they returned to the palace to report.

Liu Mingzhi also heard about Qi Yun's letter from outside the coffin a day ago, but he was worried that there might be spies in ambush among his own soldiers, so he could only bear with the anxiety in his heart and forcibly endured it, planning to visit him secretly at night When it's time to ask her to write back and tell Yun'er that she's safe.

However, after the arrangement was made, when the Queen's biography was still on the way, after the girls of Qi Yun had read their letters, they had already galloped on the official road to Fengyundu with their hearts in disarray.

The most uncomfortable among all the girls is the beauty of the third princess Li Yan.

All kinds of rumors that Yingzhou Mansion heard along the way made the third princess almost collapsed.

Her husband passed away, and it turned out to be the court's action.

Who the imperial court is, of course, needn't say clearly, who else could it be besides Li Ye, who is today's emperor.

One is a close relative nephew with blood in his body, and the other is a loving husband who is as gluey as paint.

Although it has not been confirmed yet, the three princesses caught in the middle are already at a loss.

Coupled with the rumor of her husband's death, the three princesses were in a trance, and they didn't eat a grain of rice or drink a drop of water for two days in a row.

Following the five sisters traveling day and night, braving the cold wind and the non-stop rush to Fengyundu, I was already physically and mentally exhausted.

Compared with Qi Yun and their five daughters, the three princesses are now haggard and bloodless. Looking at the bleak and chaotic appearance of Fengyundu, the mist in the phoenix eyes condensed, and the delicate body on the horse was trembling a few times. In the dark, it fell towards the snow.

Qi Yun was on the side of the third princess, and hurriedly got off the horse. Seeing the third princess who fell limply in the snow, although she was not injured, but because of exhaustion, she no longer had the graceful posture of the past, sighed in a low voice, and took off her waist. The water bag in the middle was sent to the dry and white lips of the third princess.

The fifth daughter had long since discovered that something was wrong with the third princess, and she comforted her more than once, but the third princess had a knot in her heart and became depressed. Apart from seeing her husband appearing in front of her, there was no way to ease her current situation.

Heart disease also requires heart medicine.

But where is the medicine introduction of the husband now?
The six girls didn't know that they traveled day and night along the way, non-stop rushing to Fengyundu, and when they encountered a city, they detoured the city because of their anxiety and continued to gallop on their way.

As early as when he was in Tongzhou, he had already missed the guards stationed at the Tongzhou station and passed by.

Now that we have arrived at Fengyundu, except for the bleak scene after the war.

It can be said that the husband Liu Mingzhi never sees people when he is alive, and he never sees corpses when he is dead.

(End of this chapter)

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