Neon Clothes and Iron Clothes

"Namba Kyo is the capital of Japan, and Shitennoji is the national temple of Japan! There is a statue of Amitabha in the temple, which is twenty feet high. It is wrapped in gold and silver foil and is extremely gorgeous. Even on the sea, it can look like a statue. You can see everything clearly!" Sancho asked people to pack the luggage for Oni Shiqing, and said casually: "You can open your eyes this time by going!"

"Japan? Is the king of Japan named Yanliang?" Oni Shiqing asked.

"That's right! Ah Qing, how do you know?" Sancho was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I remembered, he came to your house a few days ago, right? How was it?"

"How about what?"

"Just how do you feel? Calculating that you two are about the same age, you should be only a year or two older than him!"

Onimuro Qing fell into silence. After a few minutes, he sighed: "He is the son of a general and the leader of a country. He is naturally a dragon among men. How can someone like me, who has no father's surname, compare to him?" of!"

Sancho gave a weird look, but he didn't say anything. He just patted Onimuro Kei's shoulder gently.

Soon, the luggage was packed. Sancho took Onimuro Qing into the carriage and went all the way to the dock. Both of them in the carriage remained silent on the road, but when they finally arrived at the dock, Sancho sighed: "Ah Qing! Don't blame anyone, some things are destined by fate!"

"Uncle Sancho!" As soon as Sancho's carriage heard about it, a vigorous young man came up to him and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for several years, you are still the same, you haven't aged at all! But from Chang'an? What secrets have I learned to maintain health and cultivate immortality? Next time I go to Chang'an, I will also take my nephew to see the world!"

"So it's you, you bastard. You didn't learn anything from your father, but you only learned to be a smooth talker!" Sancho patted the young man's shoulder affectionately: "It's not easy to go to Chang'an. You need to work harder during the war. Next time I go to Chang'an, the meritorious general will take you to Beiya to stay with the Emperor!"

"That's a good relationship!" The young man was overjoyed when he heard this: "Uncle, you have decided that with your words here, my little nephew will continue to make some achievements even if he puts his life in it!" He knew that Sancho could do it! It is said that they were the first to follow Wang Wenzuo. Regardless of Cui Hongdu, Shen Faseng, He Bayong, Hei Te Changzhi, who are powerful and majestic outside, no one dares to take advantage of Sancho. As long as Sancho is willing to speak, they will betray him. A face.

"Okay, okay, let's finish the errand in front of you first! If you do it well, it's just a matter of one sentence! If you don't do it well, your father will send you to Chang'an, and I can do it too. Do you believe that I got you into trouble?"

"Believe it, believe it!" The young man said with a smile: "Send this young master safely to the Shitennoji Temple in Namba, right? Don't worry, I am familiar with this sea route. I don't make it three or five times a year!" "

"Okay, then I'll leave everything to you!" Sancho said with a smile: "You little bastard, just open your mouth!" He laughed and cursed a few words, turned around and said to Onimuro Qing: "Aqing, this It is Sha Zha Zhongyi, the son of General Sha Zha Xiangru, and he is the one who will send you to Japan this time."

"Young man, I've seen Brother Zhongyi!" Oni Shiqing timidly bowed to Sha Zha Zhongyi.

"You are the son of Mrs. Gui Shiyun, right? It's easy to talk, easy to say, we are all our own, I will deliver you safely!" Sha Zha Zhongyi looked at Gui Shiqing who bowed to him, his eyes flashed with a cold light.

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The room was very warm, dry firewood was crackling in the brazier. Wang Wenzuo was lying on the rocking chair, his body swaying gently with the rocking chair. He put a fox fur vest on his knees and held a horn wine glass in his hand. Lu Zhaolin sat beside him. Next to the desk, he held a brush in his hand and quickly recorded Wang Wenzuo's words, while Yanliang was sitting next to the brazier, warming himself by the fire while listening to Wang Wenzuo's recounting of the past.

"The most dangerous thing I have ever experienced in my life is the night attack on Jinhyeon Mountain City!" Wang Wenzuo took a sip of wine, his eyes blurred, as if he was savoring the taste of the wine: "That mountain city is located on the main road from Baekje to Silla. , in the hands of the rebels, we are alone, and our destruction will be a matter of time; if we capture this city, we can get food and reinforcements from the Silla people. Although I cannot say that we will definitely be able to reverse the situation, at least we can Drag it on and wait for a turnaround."

"Then such an important place must be heavily guarded by the rebels?" Yan Liang asked enthusiastically.

"That's not true!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "The real Xian Mountain City is said to be a city, but in fact it is just a stone castle. It can only hold about a thousand people when it is fully packed. But the terrain is extremely steep. The entire city is located on a protrusion near the mountain peak. We are on a rocky platform overlooking the valley connecting the two countries. If we attack forcefully, no matter how many lives we take, it won’t be enough!”

"Can't you even make a Thunderbolt Car?"

"At that time, I didn't have a Thunderbolt Car on hand. Even if I had a Thunderbolt Car, I would have to dismantle it into parts from the foot of the mountain and transport them up bit by bit. By this time, the rebel reinforcements would have arrived!" Wang Wenzuo sighed: "At that time, we used the moonlight at night. I went up the mountain, reached the top of the mountain at dawn, and climbed up an almost vertical cliff with the help of mountain vines. Only then did I condescend to capture this mountain city! I didn’t realize it when I went up the mountain. Later, when I came down the mountain and saw the precipitous mountain scenery, I just My knees feel sore and my legs are trembling. I don’t know how I got up the mountain in the first place!”

"So, father, you were so bold back then!" Yan Liang rolled his eyes and suddenly asked, "Then why are you so cautious now? The remnant Goguryeo party on the banks of the Datong River will also send envoys to persuade them, instead of simply sending troops to conquer! "

"One moment and another moment!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "I had nothing at the beginning. I was in a foreign country, separated from the Tang Dynasty by the sea. I had no place to escape if I wanted to. If I didn't take risks, I would be dead. I could only risk my life. Go ahead and gamble; now that I command a large army and have a rich treasury, why should I take unnecessary risks? Tai Shigong said, "Three generations of generals have been tabooed by Taoists!" In matters like war, no matter how carefully you plan, There will always be unexpected things in a real fight. Even if you win every battle, you will lose one hundred and one times, and then you may lose all the previous one hundred wins. How can I do that? careless?"

"I remember my father's teachings!" Yan Liang nodded.

"Just remember it!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "I have won so many battles and built up my reputation. You must learn to use the reputation I left behind to conquer others without fighting, instead of rushing to fight on your own. Do everything yourself! It is a skill to build a family business from scratch. It is also a skill to make good use of the legacy of the ancestors. It is also a skill to carry forward the family business. You must not satisfy your own vanity and do whatever you want. Mr. Lu, this paragraph is a private comment between Yanliang and I. If so, don’t write it down!”

"Yes!" Lu Zhaolin responded, and casually erased Wang Wenzuo's words with a pen. He knew that these were whispers between Wang Wenzuo and his son, and naturally they could not be known to outsiders. He could sit here, and of course Wang Wenzuo's affection for him Trust, you have to be worthy of the other person's trust in you. If you are not strict with your words, you will end up like Cui Hao.

Wang Wenzuo recounted the past in front of his son, which did not end until lunch time. He began to meet the seekers, and Yan Liang also returned to his residence and began his homework for the day.    ——————————————————————

Ghost room Yun mansion.

"So, Ah Qing has already boarded the ship?" Gui Shiyun asked while looking at the bronze mirror and asking the maid to arrange her hair.

"Yes! Sancho personally put him on the ship! If everything goes well, he will be able to reach Namba Kyo in about half a month!"

"A Cheng!" Gui Shiyun turned around and frowned: "Do you think it's okay for me to do this? A mother drives her child so far away, and he's still so young?"

"Shitennoji Temple is the largest temple in Japan, twice as big as Dinglin Temple. There are many eminent monks, learned monks, and warriors practicing there! Do you remember the little Japanese king?" Acheng said with a smile: "He was the same when he was a child. Qing is a boy who grew up there, do you think it’s better to stay with you than to go to Shitennoji?”

"That's what I said!" Gui Shiyun said with a bitter smile: "But you and I both know the real reason why I sent him away. I drove away my biological son in order to be with my lover. Don't you think I went too far?"

"This is your own question! I can't answer it for you!" Acheng said coldly: "If you think it's too much, then it's too much; if you think it's not too much, then it's not too much. But if Onimuro Kei doesn't have any bleeding With Fuyu Fengzhang's dirty blood, you don't have to send him away, right? Who asked you to marry Fuyu Fengzhang and give birth to this child? You have done what you can! If you don't Send that kid away, I bet he will give away his life one day!"

"A-Cheng, you are right!" Gui Shiyun sighed: "It is true that this child is too sensitive and has too strong self-esteem. That day Yanliang came to my place, he looked like that and kept asking about his life experience. Who is the father? He finally gave up after I got angry. If this continues, sooner or later we will get into trouble!"

"So sending him to Namba Kyo is the best choice, for you and for Qing!" Acheng stretched out his hands to hold Onimuro Yun's cheek, forcing her to look into his eyes: "Wang Wenzuo's status Getting taller and taller, you must leave one of his children, preferably a son, so that the ghost family can hope to prosper! Ayun, you are not young anymore, and there is not much time left for you!"

"I understand!" Gui Shiyun nodded. She turned around and faced the bronze mirror: "Come on, Acheng, help me comb my hair. That maid is never as good at combing it as you!"

"Okay, leave everything to me!" Acheng smiled and took the comb from the maid's hand, combing Gui Shiyun's hair. About twenty minutes later, she patted her palms: "Look at it? How beautiful it is. Yeah! I’m sure I’ll be able to charm the general tonight!”

After Wang Wenzuo finished handling his official duties, it was already dark when he returned to Gui Shiyun's house. Gui Shiyun stood at the second door to greet her. Acheng winked at her husband who was following Wang Wenzuo. Sancho nodded slightly knowingly. Nodding, Acheng breathed a sigh of relief and directed the maids to welcome Wang Wenzuo into the restaurant with a smile on his face. Then he found a mistake and came out and asked Sancho who was standing by the door: "Is everything arranged?"

"Okay!" Sancho smiled and took his wife's arm: "I personally sent it to the ship. The person driving the ship is Sha Zha Zhongyi, Sha Zha Xiangru's biological son. What else do you have to worry about?"

"Sha Zha Xiangru's biological son?" Acheng let out a sigh of relief: "Then I can rest assured. This kid does things neatly, right?"

"Don't worry about it!" Sancho said with a smile: "Sha Zha Zhongyi followed his father on Ryukyu Island when he was seventeen years old, either leading troops to conquer the natives or hunting down runaway slaves growing sugar cane. He has a hard hand and a dark heart. And this time I also told him that if the matter is done this time, I will help him go to Chang'an to guard the emperor; if the matter is done badly, he will not even think about it!"

"That's good, that's good!" Acheng said yes, but her face still looked uneasy. Suddenly she turned her head and asked: "Sangcho, do you think if Ayun knows about her son in the future? It's because of us, will she blame me?"

"Why are we to blame?" Sancho snorted coldly: "Did I say something that I shouldn't have said? No, right? She wanted to send A Qing away, and I did what she said. On the sea It’s common to encounter strong winds and heavy rains. Can you and I be blamed for this?”

"That's what you say? But you asked Sha Zha Xiangru's son to drive a boat to send people off, and Sha Zha Xiangru was the murderer who killed Fuyu Fengzhang with his own hands. This -"

"To put it this way, there are too many people under the general who want to kill Fuyu Fengzhang's son! They are too numerous to count!" Sancho sneered: "If you don't use Sha Zha Zhongyi, who can you use? Besides, let's talk about fighting Fuyu Fengzhang. The one who has the deepest hatred is not Sha Zha Xiangru, but Gui Shiyun herself. Don’t forget that her brother died at the hands of Fuyu Fengzhang!"

"Okay!" Acheng thought for a moment, and finally sighed: "That's the only way! When things have reached this point, there is no other way to go!"

"Don't worry about it!" Sancho said with a smile: "I think as long as you don't tell me, your lady will not mention this matter at all! All she thinks about now is to give birth to a big fat boy for her master. She has someone to rely on for the rest of her life. After seeing Yanliang, her eyes turned red!"

Hearing what her husband said, although Acheng found it unpleasant, she also thought it was quite reasonable. Finally, she sighed: "What can we do? By the way, look at the general's doting on Yanliang, is it necessary? Make him your legitimate son?"

"The possibility is very high!" Sancho nodded: "These days, Master and Young Master Yanliang are inseparable. They take many things with them and give them point by point guidance. This has never happened before!"

"What about the child born to his wife Cui?" Acheng asked, "Shouldn't that be the legitimate son?"

"I don't know about this!" Sancho smiled bitterly: "Maybe the master thinks that Cui's children are too young? He is almost fifty. When Cui's children can really inherit the great cause, don't say anything. It will take fifteen years, and Yanliang only needs to give guidance for five or six years. For the sake of the great cause, the master can only plan to make Yanliang his legitimate son!" (End of this chapter)