Starting from Xiaoao Jianghu to push martial arts horizontally

Chapter 2062 Use wine to drown your sorrows
After Shen Jianxin made up his mind, he left the dormitory, but he didn't immediately go to find that Uncle Qi Jin, but went to Daozanglou.

The Daozang Building not only contains various martial arts from Chunyang Palace, but also many Taoist classics and some miscellaneous books, including many historical books.

The miscellaneous books placed on the first floor do not need the so-called permission, even junior disciples can read them at will, and even Chunyang Palace encourages the disciples under the sect to read a lot of books, so that they can learn more about themselves when they travel in the rivers and lakes in the future.

After some searching, I quickly found a historical document that specifically recorded the inheritance of the royal family in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. I opened it and read it carefully.

Miserable, so miserable!
The succession of the throne in each generation will be accompanied by a bloodbath. Except for the one who sits on the throne, the rest of the princes rarely die well.

Even if you don't fight or snatch, you will be feared by others, and even some princesses will be treated like that.

Although the records in this historical material are very vague and many places have been mentioned briefly, Shen Jianxin is not stupid.

Coupled with the words of Junior Brother Tian before, his thinking changed a lot, and he could faintly see the hidden things in these words.

"So it's not easy to be emperor and prince!"

After reading the Tang Emperor's Secret Record in his hand, Shen Jianxin wiped the cold sweat from his brow, he was startled by what was hidden between the lines.

Originally, I was full of envy for those royal children, and even wished to be reincarnated in the royal family, but now it seems that it is really not a good thing, maybe it will be gone before birth.

After all, this Tang Emperor's Secret Record records many princes who died young, and it is not known whether they really died unexpectedly or were killed by accident.

Some concubines even had accidents after they were pregnant with dragon species, and many even disappeared inexplicably.

So scary.

With a pale face, Shen Jianxin looked at the sky outside before leaving Daozang Tower.

What he didn't know was that shortly after he left, a Taoist nun with a cold temperament appeared at the place where he was standing before, took down the Tang Emperor's Secret Record, and caressed it with a complicated expression.

"Ugh!"

Finally, with a sigh, she put the Tang Emperor's Secret Record back to its original place. Yu Rui had already recorded all the classics in the Daozanglou, including the Tang Emperor's Secret Record, and even many of them were written by herself.

It is precisely because I have seen it that I understand how great the darkness in the royal room is.

Even the elder brother was implicated in the power struggle of the imperial court back then, so he had to rebel from Chunyang Palace and go far away, and he doesn't know what happened now.

"Ambition is not small, sooner or later I will catch your fox tail."

Eyes narrowed slightly, Yu Rui played with the bug in his hand, and became more wary of that cheap nephew.

She has learned a lot, and even knows a little bit of the Gu technique of the Five Poison Sect, and one of the Gu techniques can be used for monitoring.

Gu worms are male and female, control one and you can listen to the voice of the opposite through the other.

Although there is a distance limit, it is enough, after all, Chunyang Palace is only so big.

It is precisely because of the help of this kind of Gu insect that Tian Hao's words were all monitored just now, and he deeply realized that the man's ideology is terrible, and a single carelessness is enough to bring Chunyang Palace into the abyss beyond redemption.

Must stare dead!
Not to mention a certain nun who pays more attention to someone here, on the other side Shen Jianxin went to see him according to the work and rest rules he knew about Zhong Qijin.

The internal rules of Chunyang Palace are still very loose, even if Qi Jin is one of the Seven Sons of Chunyang, he can still ask for a visit as a junior disciple.

Of course, it's another matter whether Qi Jin sees him or not.

"What's the matter?"

Qi Jin, who had just finished his daily practice, was informed by his disciples, so he asked Shen Jianxin to come in without thinking too much, and directly asked why he came.

He was no stranger to Shen Jianxin. After all, he would see this closed disciple every time he went up and down the mountain, and that white hair that was prematurely aging was particularly eye-catching. He also had two strands of white hair, which made him feel very kind.

"The disciple has some doubts recently. Hearing that my uncle was once an official in the court, I came here to ask for a solution."

Shen Jianxin asked cautiously.

He had read the Tang Emperor's Secret Record before, and let him know the darkness and horror inside the palace, so he didn't want to cause this uncle's misunderstanding.

"Say."

Still not thinking too much, Qi Jin signaled to continue.

Although he didn't want to mention the past, there was no need to conceal it deliberately. Since his disciples had doubts, as one of the seven sons of Chunyang, he was obliged to clarify them.

Especially since the matter seems to be related to the imperial court, it needs to be treated with caution, so as not to cause trouble for this kid in the future.

It is enough for the big brother to happen once, and it must not happen a second time.

"I used to be full of yearning for the world of Jianghu and the imperial court, and thought it was beautiful, but recently I found that it seems not as beautiful as I thought, especially when I just read a book of Tang Emperor's Secret Records in Daozanglou, I was very confused."

To tell his own problems, Shen Jianxin is not a fool, so naturally he would not say it too clearly, let alone tell the shocking remarks of Junior Brother Tian, ​​even if he wanted to ask this uncle, he had to be tactful.

Hearing this, Qi Jin was surprised, and couldn't help recalling those things in his consciousness, his expression was quite complicated.

"I didn't expect you to see these problems at this age. You are better than me."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Qi Jin beckoned for Shen Jianxin to come and sit down.

"Can you drink?"

With a gesture of raising his hand, a jar of sealed wine floated not far away, along with two porcelain bowls.

"I know a little."

After a wave of humility, Shen Jianxin is no stranger to wine.

Although I haven't drank much before, I have tasted it.

In addition, as a martial arts practitioner, his physique is much stronger than ordinary people, and his alcohol capacity is not bad.

"Since you can come to me, you have heard more or less about me.

I……"

While drinking, Qi Jin talked about his experience.

For a while, he didn't know how to solve Shen Jianxin's doubts, so he could only tell his past and let him find the answers he needed in his past.

The reason why it is so detailed is that Shen Jianxin's ability to ask this kind of question proves that his mind is not bad.

There are quite a few people with good martial arts aptitude in Chongyang Palace, but there are not many people who are superior in intelligence, this is not a good thing.

Regardless of whether it is in the world or the situation in the world, brains are often more important than strength, otherwise, if you are not careful, you will be sold by others and count the money for others.

He was like this back then, and just now he caused that tragedy with his own hands.

After so many years, the guilt in his heart has faded a lot, but ever since he met that girl in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, he felt more guilty than ever.

Every time he thinks of that beautiful figure, he will drink a jar of strong wine, trying to use the wine to numb himself, and forget about some things temporarily.

Only once a day can I feel better inside.

Shen Jianxin didn't say a word, acting as a qualified listener, and silently refilled Qi Jin's wine.

He could see that Qi Jin was in a bad mood, drinking was the only option at this time.

It's just that the change in Qi Jin's expression made him feel more uncomfortable, which is an answer in itself.

Could it be that I was really too naive before, and the painting style of this world tends to be dark and cruel?

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(Tian: You are wrong, this world is full of cute and ghostly paintings.)
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