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Chapter 1471
Chapter 1471
Zhou Ning and the officials stood outside the tomb passage, watching King Qin talking to himself facing the mausoleum alone.
The atmosphere was a little dignified.
When the King of Qin knelt down to worship, Huang Wei wiped his eyes, and sighed: "Zitai is a child with a hard life. He grew up hard, but he has to work hard when he grows up. Now he is almost thirty, and he has not had a few days to live in peace." day……"
The corner of Han Ji's mouth twitched, and Luo Cai beside him said in a low voice: "Without the sufferings of the past, how could the King of the World come to be today? This is fate!"
Han Ji deeply agreed.
Ah Liang and Li Laoer stood beside their mother, Li Laoer suddenly raised his head and asked, "Mother, can grandfather hear what Aye is saying?"
Zhou Ning pointed to his chest. "Your grandfather is in your Aye's heart, so I can hear it."
Many times, what the living say to the dead is not what they say to themselves?
Second Li nodded, "Oh! But you and Aye, I also remember it!"
This baby!
Zhou Ning has black lines all over his head.
At this time, the king of Qin turned around and came.
"Is this the end?"
The officials of the Ministry of Rites are really full of black lines.
Because filial piety to the emperor is posthumous, and the king of Qin did not sacrifice as an emperor, so there are some troubles in terms of etiquette.In order to find a etiquette that can withstand scrutiny, these officials have spent several days in the pile of old papers, but at this moment it is all useless.
"Isn't the sacrifice a matter of heart?" Wang Laoer muttered.
When offering sacrifices to parents every year, Wang Laoer is the easiest.Make a few dishes by yourself, or get a pig's head, get a few glasses of wine, light a few sticks of incense, talk to your parents for a while, and you're done.
This set coincides with that of King Qin.
King Qin walked over slowly, "Let's go."
He didn't say where he was going, Zhou Ning took his two children, and Huang Wei followed behind with his wife and children.
A group of people went to the nearby Huang's tomb.
Huang's tomb looks very simple, just a dirt bag and a thin stone tablet.
However, the area around the tomb was cleaned up quite neatly, and the grass on the tomb looked very short, which showed that it had only been repaired a while ago.
"Sister!"
As soon as he saw the tomb, Huang Wei burst into tears, knelt down and howled, "Sister, I'm here, brother is here to see you!"
King Qin stood by, watching his uncle beating his chest and crying.
Mrs. Zhao knelt down and saluted with her two children.
The stele is somewhat mottled, it seems that it is not a good stone.
However, the word Fengyi is still clear, but the word yellow is a bit blurred.
"...I found that child, the child you miss so much!"
Huang Wei howled for a long time, and King Qin worried that he would not be able to bear it, so he tried to persuade him.
Immediately sacrifice.
The King of Qin personally offered incense and wine, and then cleaned the graves and tombstones.
A servant followed and was glared at by Qin Ze.
Didn't the tomb guards stay by the side?
King Qin took a hatchet and cut the short yellow grass bit by bit.
He knelt on the grave and moved a little bit. Mrs. Zhao wanted to help, but Huang Wei stopped her, "Let him do it."
"My nephew will soon be the emperor!" Mrs. Zhao said in a low voice.
"The emperor was also born by a mother. My sister is willing to drink poisonous wine for him. If he comes today, he should be filial to his mother."
It took more than an hour to clean the grave.
Then came the stele.
King Qin's hands were cut with dry grass and looked bloody.
Zhou Ning came over with a wooden basin filled with water, washed the cloth towel, and handed it to King Qin.
King Qin took the cloth towel and gently wiped the tombstone.
Gradually, the yellow characters became clearer and clearer, and under the moistening of the water, it looked like a book written in thick ink.
He scrubbed it several times, and his hands were bleeding, but he didn't seem to notice it.
King Qin touched the stele with both hands, and blood flowed down those words.
He said softly:
"Auntie, I'm here to see you."
……
Shu land.
Since arriving in Shu, the Supreme Emperor has become more and more unscrupulous.
Good wine, beauties, singing and dancing... It's like having fun like a vicious one.
But the emperor was very busy.
"He is busy wooing the big clans in Shu, officials from all over the country, and the dignitaries who came from Chang'an."
Wei Zhong raised his glass and took a sip of the wine.
He was free today, so he came to find Huang Chunhui for a drink.
It was early winter and the weather was cold. Huang Chunhui's lung problems seemed to be onset.
Huang's family lived in a cramped place in Shu, and the place where Huang Chunhui entertained guests was the dining hall where the whole family ate.
The drinks are okay. Although the Huang family is down and out, there is still money for the drinks.
Huang Chunhui coughed a few times and took a sip of wine when Huang Lu came in with a charcoal basin.
"Aye, drink less."
Huang Lu put the charcoal basin at her father's feet, and smiled apologetically at Wei Zhong.
Huang Chunhui said: "I should have gone a long time ago. Since I don't go, it can be seen that God will not accept it. Then I should eat and drink. If I am angry, I will curse, and if I cry, I will wail."
Wei Zhong smiled and said, "An Xin, that person dare not do anything to you again."
"He wants to leave a way out for himself now, who knows if he can do it later!"
Huang Chunhui looked at his son, "At that time...if it's not right, please take care of the old man's family."
"You can rest easy." Wei Zhong said: "Last time when he wanted to kill you, he only dared to pretend to be a thief, so he was afraid of King Qin. He might not be able to sleep peacefully at night when King Qin returns to Chang'an. I still remember you."
"The old man's family is his hostage." Huang Chunhui took a bean and chewed slowly, "When I am old, I eat food that was tasteless when I was young, but it tastes strong. Why do you think this is the reason? ?”
Wei Zhong said, "It's just a matter of reluctance."
"Yes, I don't want to give up!" Huang Chunhui put down his chopsticks, "Now he is recruiting troops in Shu, and he is still dreaming of the counterattack."
"King Qin killed Shi Ni, so he should have returned to Chang'an."
"How long will it take for him to attack Nanzhou again after he comes back?"
"This...but father and father are not the same!" Wei Zhong said.
"Another person might return to Chang'an right away, but he is different. When he was in Northern Xinjiang, the first time I paid attention to him was because of the outstanding overall situation. Others only care about their own career, but he can stand on a high ground , thinking of planning for Northern Xinjiang and Great Tang, this is the pattern..."
Huang Chunhui pointed to the direction of the emperor's residence with his chopsticks, "That person has no structure, so he has fallen into this situation today. In the eyes of King Qin, the world is the first, followed by personal enmity. Only in this way can he be a king. The rest of the people other than the King of Qin are just crowned with monkeys."
"The Southern Zhou Dynasty is not easy to fight." Wei Zhong said: "The man summoned some generals to deduce, and they all said that the Northern Army will definitely be trapped in the Southern Zhou Dynasty."
"Hey!"
Huang Chunhui took a sip of his drink.
"You don't think so?"
"The old man said that the King of Qin swept away the great enemy Beiliao, which the Tang Dynasty could not solve for hundreds of years, and wiped out the stone that forced the false emperor to escape into the land of Shu. These people are eagles. Those so-called famous generals are all Shi Ni's defeated opponents are like sparrows. Let a group of sparrows chirp to judge the eagle's whereabouts, do you think they can see it?"
Huang Chunhui pointed to the top of his head, "The eagles are soaring high in the sky, they are chirping on the branches, you can't even look up."
Wei Zhong smiled.
Later, he drank slightly drunk and left.
"If there is news from the south, please send it."
"Good talk!"
Wei Zhong got on his horse, and when he returned home, he didn't see his daughter Wei Linger, so he asked, "Where's Linger?"
The maid said: "Little lady went outside to listen to the book."
"What books are you listening to?" His daughter likes to go out to play, and Wei Zhong doesn't care.
"What are you talking about... Qin Wangnan Zhenglu."
……
There are many teahouses in Sichuan, and Wei Linger is listening to books in one of the teahouses.
Dozens of people looked at the storyteller in front of him intently, only to see the storyteller clapping his hands.
"...The King of Qin pointed at Shi Ni and said, Great Tang has treated you well, but barbarians like you don't know loyalty after all, and dare to have such ambitions, so that the world is in danger, and the people are dying. Today, I will do justice for the sky, come People, hold this dog down."
The storyteller took a sip of tea, and everyone was impatient, "Speak quickly!"
"This old man is the most proud, but he wants to show off!"
The storyteller drank his tea slowly, and didn't cough until someone tipped him off.
"The two guards were born in Qiulongwei. They are burly and bear-like. They pushed Shi Ni to the ground on one side. Shi Ni begged the King of Qin. The villain was just confused for a while, so he begged His Highness to spare his life. The villain wishes To be His Highness's servant... King Qin sneered, drew his sword, and saw the light of the sword flash! The huge human head fell to the ground."
Everyone listened heartily, and just about to say hello, Mr. Storyteller clapped the case again.
"The head fell to the ground and has not lost its sanity, yet it shouted, what a sharp knife!"
"it is good!"
The crowd couldn't help applauding.
Most of these nobles who fled to Shu with the emperor left their homes and were in a state of embarrassment, so they hated Shi Zhongtang who caused all this. Hearing this, he felt relieved, and the copper coins flew past like a rain of arrows.
The storyteller stood up and cupped his hands, "Thank you very much."
"Can there be more tomorrow?" Someone asked.
The storyteller said: "King Qin's army is going south, tomorrow the old man will start saying that King Qin will destroy the Southern Zhou Dynasty."
"How do you know that King Qin will definitely destroy Nan Zhou?"
"I think it can be destroyed!"
The storyteller said firmly.
"I feel like I'm going to die too!"
Everyone saw that he was a handsome young man, and just about to spray a few words, they heard someone shouting outside: "The officers and soldiers are here."
"Who is talking about Yang Ni's book here?"
The officers and soldiers outside were shouting.
Everyone hurried back, the storyteller pointed to the back, "Go from the back!"
Just as everyone was about to leave, they heard someone shouting outside:
"Nan Zhou is gone!"
What?
Everyone was stunned.
The road to Shu is difficult, so it will be slower for Shu to learn the news of the Central Plains.
Moreover, the northern border army was quite active in arresting the pseudo-emperor's secret spies, so that the secret spies in Jingtai suffered heavy losses.
But the northern Xinjiang army couldn't help the businessmen.
Jingtai thought of a way. After the secret spies inquired about the news in the Central Plains, they paid the merchants to pass it back to Shu.
This news was brought back by the businessman, and it should be kept secret, but just before entering the city, the businessman met a friend and said it casually.
There was a moment of silence in the teahouse.
Then there was a bang.
Blasted!
"It's over!"
"It's over!"
Most of the people were pale, and they didn't care about running away, they just stared outside blankly.
"The centuries-old enemy Beiliao is gone, and now the hundreds-year-old enemy Nan Zhou is gone. So... who is the Great Tang?"
The storyteller murmured.
Wei Linger's pretty face flushed slightly, inexplicably excited.
"King Qin's!"
(End of this chapter)
Zhou Ning and the officials stood outside the tomb passage, watching King Qin talking to himself facing the mausoleum alone.
The atmosphere was a little dignified.
When the King of Qin knelt down to worship, Huang Wei wiped his eyes, and sighed: "Zitai is a child with a hard life. He grew up hard, but he has to work hard when he grows up. Now he is almost thirty, and he has not had a few days to live in peace." day……"
The corner of Han Ji's mouth twitched, and Luo Cai beside him said in a low voice: "Without the sufferings of the past, how could the King of the World come to be today? This is fate!"
Han Ji deeply agreed.
Ah Liang and Li Laoer stood beside their mother, Li Laoer suddenly raised his head and asked, "Mother, can grandfather hear what Aye is saying?"
Zhou Ning pointed to his chest. "Your grandfather is in your Aye's heart, so I can hear it."
Many times, what the living say to the dead is not what they say to themselves?
Second Li nodded, "Oh! But you and Aye, I also remember it!"
This baby!
Zhou Ning has black lines all over his head.
At this time, the king of Qin turned around and came.
"Is this the end?"
The officials of the Ministry of Rites are really full of black lines.
Because filial piety to the emperor is posthumous, and the king of Qin did not sacrifice as an emperor, so there are some troubles in terms of etiquette.In order to find a etiquette that can withstand scrutiny, these officials have spent several days in the pile of old papers, but at this moment it is all useless.
"Isn't the sacrifice a matter of heart?" Wang Laoer muttered.
When offering sacrifices to parents every year, Wang Laoer is the easiest.Make a few dishes by yourself, or get a pig's head, get a few glasses of wine, light a few sticks of incense, talk to your parents for a while, and you're done.
This set coincides with that of King Qin.
King Qin walked over slowly, "Let's go."
He didn't say where he was going, Zhou Ning took his two children, and Huang Wei followed behind with his wife and children.
A group of people went to the nearby Huang's tomb.
Huang's tomb looks very simple, just a dirt bag and a thin stone tablet.
However, the area around the tomb was cleaned up quite neatly, and the grass on the tomb looked very short, which showed that it had only been repaired a while ago.
"Sister!"
As soon as he saw the tomb, Huang Wei burst into tears, knelt down and howled, "Sister, I'm here, brother is here to see you!"
King Qin stood by, watching his uncle beating his chest and crying.
Mrs. Zhao knelt down and saluted with her two children.
The stele is somewhat mottled, it seems that it is not a good stone.
However, the word Fengyi is still clear, but the word yellow is a bit blurred.
"...I found that child, the child you miss so much!"
Huang Wei howled for a long time, and King Qin worried that he would not be able to bear it, so he tried to persuade him.
Immediately sacrifice.
The King of Qin personally offered incense and wine, and then cleaned the graves and tombstones.
A servant followed and was glared at by Qin Ze.
Didn't the tomb guards stay by the side?
King Qin took a hatchet and cut the short yellow grass bit by bit.
He knelt on the grave and moved a little bit. Mrs. Zhao wanted to help, but Huang Wei stopped her, "Let him do it."
"My nephew will soon be the emperor!" Mrs. Zhao said in a low voice.
"The emperor was also born by a mother. My sister is willing to drink poisonous wine for him. If he comes today, he should be filial to his mother."
It took more than an hour to clean the grave.
Then came the stele.
King Qin's hands were cut with dry grass and looked bloody.
Zhou Ning came over with a wooden basin filled with water, washed the cloth towel, and handed it to King Qin.
King Qin took the cloth towel and gently wiped the tombstone.
Gradually, the yellow characters became clearer and clearer, and under the moistening of the water, it looked like a book written in thick ink.
He scrubbed it several times, and his hands were bleeding, but he didn't seem to notice it.
King Qin touched the stele with both hands, and blood flowed down those words.
He said softly:
"Auntie, I'm here to see you."
……
Shu land.
Since arriving in Shu, the Supreme Emperor has become more and more unscrupulous.
Good wine, beauties, singing and dancing... It's like having fun like a vicious one.
But the emperor was very busy.
"He is busy wooing the big clans in Shu, officials from all over the country, and the dignitaries who came from Chang'an."
Wei Zhong raised his glass and took a sip of the wine.
He was free today, so he came to find Huang Chunhui for a drink.
It was early winter and the weather was cold. Huang Chunhui's lung problems seemed to be onset.
Huang's family lived in a cramped place in Shu, and the place where Huang Chunhui entertained guests was the dining hall where the whole family ate.
The drinks are okay. Although the Huang family is down and out, there is still money for the drinks.
Huang Chunhui coughed a few times and took a sip of wine when Huang Lu came in with a charcoal basin.
"Aye, drink less."
Huang Lu put the charcoal basin at her father's feet, and smiled apologetically at Wei Zhong.
Huang Chunhui said: "I should have gone a long time ago. Since I don't go, it can be seen that God will not accept it. Then I should eat and drink. If I am angry, I will curse, and if I cry, I will wail."
Wei Zhong smiled and said, "An Xin, that person dare not do anything to you again."
"He wants to leave a way out for himself now, who knows if he can do it later!"
Huang Chunhui looked at his son, "At that time...if it's not right, please take care of the old man's family."
"You can rest easy." Wei Zhong said: "Last time when he wanted to kill you, he only dared to pretend to be a thief, so he was afraid of King Qin. He might not be able to sleep peacefully at night when King Qin returns to Chang'an. I still remember you."
"The old man's family is his hostage." Huang Chunhui took a bean and chewed slowly, "When I am old, I eat food that was tasteless when I was young, but it tastes strong. Why do you think this is the reason? ?”
Wei Zhong said, "It's just a matter of reluctance."
"Yes, I don't want to give up!" Huang Chunhui put down his chopsticks, "Now he is recruiting troops in Shu, and he is still dreaming of the counterattack."
"King Qin killed Shi Ni, so he should have returned to Chang'an."
"How long will it take for him to attack Nanzhou again after he comes back?"
"This...but father and father are not the same!" Wei Zhong said.
"Another person might return to Chang'an right away, but he is different. When he was in Northern Xinjiang, the first time I paid attention to him was because of the outstanding overall situation. Others only care about their own career, but he can stand on a high ground , thinking of planning for Northern Xinjiang and Great Tang, this is the pattern..."
Huang Chunhui pointed to the direction of the emperor's residence with his chopsticks, "That person has no structure, so he has fallen into this situation today. In the eyes of King Qin, the world is the first, followed by personal enmity. Only in this way can he be a king. The rest of the people other than the King of Qin are just crowned with monkeys."
"The Southern Zhou Dynasty is not easy to fight." Wei Zhong said: "The man summoned some generals to deduce, and they all said that the Northern Army will definitely be trapped in the Southern Zhou Dynasty."
"Hey!"
Huang Chunhui took a sip of his drink.
"You don't think so?"
"The old man said that the King of Qin swept away the great enemy Beiliao, which the Tang Dynasty could not solve for hundreds of years, and wiped out the stone that forced the false emperor to escape into the land of Shu. These people are eagles. Those so-called famous generals are all Shi Ni's defeated opponents are like sparrows. Let a group of sparrows chirp to judge the eagle's whereabouts, do you think they can see it?"
Huang Chunhui pointed to the top of his head, "The eagles are soaring high in the sky, they are chirping on the branches, you can't even look up."
Wei Zhong smiled.
Later, he drank slightly drunk and left.
"If there is news from the south, please send it."
"Good talk!"
Wei Zhong got on his horse, and when he returned home, he didn't see his daughter Wei Linger, so he asked, "Where's Linger?"
The maid said: "Little lady went outside to listen to the book."
"What books are you listening to?" His daughter likes to go out to play, and Wei Zhong doesn't care.
"What are you talking about... Qin Wangnan Zhenglu."
……
There are many teahouses in Sichuan, and Wei Linger is listening to books in one of the teahouses.
Dozens of people looked at the storyteller in front of him intently, only to see the storyteller clapping his hands.
"...The King of Qin pointed at Shi Ni and said, Great Tang has treated you well, but barbarians like you don't know loyalty after all, and dare to have such ambitions, so that the world is in danger, and the people are dying. Today, I will do justice for the sky, come People, hold this dog down."
The storyteller took a sip of tea, and everyone was impatient, "Speak quickly!"
"This old man is the most proud, but he wants to show off!"
The storyteller drank his tea slowly, and didn't cough until someone tipped him off.
"The two guards were born in Qiulongwei. They are burly and bear-like. They pushed Shi Ni to the ground on one side. Shi Ni begged the King of Qin. The villain was just confused for a while, so he begged His Highness to spare his life. The villain wishes To be His Highness's servant... King Qin sneered, drew his sword, and saw the light of the sword flash! The huge human head fell to the ground."
Everyone listened heartily, and just about to say hello, Mr. Storyteller clapped the case again.
"The head fell to the ground and has not lost its sanity, yet it shouted, what a sharp knife!"
"it is good!"
The crowd couldn't help applauding.
Most of these nobles who fled to Shu with the emperor left their homes and were in a state of embarrassment, so they hated Shi Zhongtang who caused all this. Hearing this, he felt relieved, and the copper coins flew past like a rain of arrows.
The storyteller stood up and cupped his hands, "Thank you very much."
"Can there be more tomorrow?" Someone asked.
The storyteller said: "King Qin's army is going south, tomorrow the old man will start saying that King Qin will destroy the Southern Zhou Dynasty."
"How do you know that King Qin will definitely destroy Nan Zhou?"
"I think it can be destroyed!"
The storyteller said firmly.
"I feel like I'm going to die too!"
Everyone saw that he was a handsome young man, and just about to spray a few words, they heard someone shouting outside: "The officers and soldiers are here."
"Who is talking about Yang Ni's book here?"
The officers and soldiers outside were shouting.
Everyone hurried back, the storyteller pointed to the back, "Go from the back!"
Just as everyone was about to leave, they heard someone shouting outside:
"Nan Zhou is gone!"
What?
Everyone was stunned.
The road to Shu is difficult, so it will be slower for Shu to learn the news of the Central Plains.
Moreover, the northern border army was quite active in arresting the pseudo-emperor's secret spies, so that the secret spies in Jingtai suffered heavy losses.
But the northern Xinjiang army couldn't help the businessmen.
Jingtai thought of a way. After the secret spies inquired about the news in the Central Plains, they paid the merchants to pass it back to Shu.
This news was brought back by the businessman, and it should be kept secret, but just before entering the city, the businessman met a friend and said it casually.
There was a moment of silence in the teahouse.
Then there was a bang.
Blasted!
"It's over!"
"It's over!"
Most of the people were pale, and they didn't care about running away, they just stared outside blankly.
"The centuries-old enemy Beiliao is gone, and now the hundreds-year-old enemy Nan Zhou is gone. So... who is the Great Tang?"
The storyteller murmured.
Wei Linger's pretty face flushed slightly, inexplicably excited.
"King Qin's!"
(End of this chapter)
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