Taiping Order

Chapter 529 Fame and Fission (please give me a monthly vote)

Ji Yanzhong's determination alarmed the entire Yingdi army camp, especially those aristocratic families that were being held. They knew that Ji Yanzhong had always been known for his lenient harmony. Why did such a kind-hearted old man break out in the end? The decisiveness?

A young man in a noble family struggled and twisted.

Suddenly he sighed, took off his crown, and said, "As the Red Emperor, we have been entitled to the Red Emperor's fortune, fame, official title, and title. Now that the country is in decline, how can you and me cherish so much? ”

After saying that, he ignored the sudden change in expressions of the elders of the same tribe around him.

He disheveled his hair and jumped off the cliff and died.

More than twenty young people jumped down to die.

The tragic atmosphere made the soldiers of Ying Guo who were holding the spear and the sword change and moved. He Ruoqianhu knew that people were not simple good and evil, as simple as firmness and weakness. The general of the Nine Heavens had a very distant vision and saw that The corpse floating in the pool of blood.

I saw the princess wearing girls' clothes and Ji Yanzhong.

At the realm of He Ruo capturing the tiger, he could tell at a glance that he was just a scarecrow.

But when he saw the king like this, he remained silent for a long time.

[Daughter of the Red Emperor] is already dead, and it is in full view of everyone.

Suddenly someone whispered: "The princess is still here, and she is still there, maybe she will be saved..."

"It is also a true orthodox character to bring it into the palace..."

He Ruo captured the tiger and took off the bow, pulled the bow string, and the battle bow of the mysterious soldier level roared, and the pure energy gathered into an arrow. A good general, with only one bow and one arrow, the arrow penetrated several miles away, directly marching Ji Yanzhong. and the girl's 'corpse' shot exploded.

The blood of the Red Emperor stained the river red.

Under the arrogance of the gods, the straw disappeared instantly.

Ji Yanzhong and Ji Ning'er's "blood" were mixed together and were scattered by the surging river. He Ruoqin's eyes were calm, without any sorrow or joy, but under this wave of waves, neither of them had any choice.

In this case, even if there are experts who are good at hiding searches in the future, they will not be able to find anything.

Complete death is also a kind of gentle mercy.

Let me give you the last journey, Ji Yanzhong.

The whispers of those aristocratic families and the thoughts of the generals in the Yingguo army instantly stopped. Only the river flow was surging, only the fierce and fierce in the wind, and Jiang Tao, who was intercepted by He Ruo's captive tiger, continued to slap the river bank and make a sound. The sound.

‘Born in the 800-year-old family of the Red Emperor, it is really sad’

He Ruo captured the tiger and put down his bow, half kneeled on the ground, and said:

"Your Majesty, Ji Yanzhong and Ji Ning'er committed suicide."

"The last general is worried that he will not die, and he has been killed."

Emperor Ying looked at the veteran, took off his battle robe, and said, "Reward."

He Ruo captured the tiger and said, "Thank you Your Majesty."

He stood up and took Yingdi's robe with both hands. Yingdi looked at the waves quietly, then withdrew his gaze and returned to the camp step by step. On the ground under his feet, he was naturally covered in blood and did not look back.

Historical records: He Ruo captured the tiger and killed the blood descendants of the Red Emperor. After Ji Yanzhong and Princess Changle jumped off the cliff and committed suicide, he still shot his body with heavy bows and arrows, insulting him. This solemn and powerful general has more reputation. It's been a lot of mess.

The Emperor of Yingguo walked calmly on his own path.

He did not hide or suppress the news, and recorded the affairs of Ji Zichang, Wen Wan'er, Ji Yanzhong and others in history and spread them all over the world. He never imprisoned those scholars who made the preaching of Ji Zichang with words.

He even went to read these biography in person, and finally called the young man who made the biography and said, "You have not written enough. How can you write the words of chanting poems and composing music? "

The young man was stunned.

The Emperor Yingguo, who had mixed praise and criticism, smiled softly, looked at the yellowed sheets under the candle, and said, "You should write, Ji Zichang's fear, Ji Zichang's attachment, Ji Zichang's determination, and the last one His fire."

"The Chi Emperor is named Ji Zichang, but Ji Zichang should not be Chi Emperor. He fought for the shackles that he had torn apart in the end. After he died, he would let you scholars kneel on your knees and put them on him."

"He shouldn't be treated like this."

"Written him as such a rigid and powerful king."

"What's the difference between them and the statues of the thousand-year history?"

The Emperor of Yingguo put these manuscripts plainly on the candle, allowing the flames to swallow the words. The flames reflected his eyes and said, "How could I be so lonely, who was so rigid as a sculpture, and I led a army. ? ”

"Rewrite it."

The young man plucked up his courage and said, "Your Majesty isn't you afraid that the people in the world call you a rebellious?"

The old king laughed: "I once heard a saying, "Why would you rather have a king, prince, general, and minister? Since you have this spirit, how can you always treat the people from the previous dynasty as orthodox? Can they be the king for generations? ? ”

"Rebellious?"

Emperor Ying smiled faintly: "Would you rather have a seed in the kings, princes, generals and ministers?"

"How can there be a country that destroys the previous dynasty and gains the right of the country?"

………

The dramatic changes of Ji Zichang and the Chi Emperor were like the storm. Before, the news in Zhongzhou was suppressed by Emperor Yingguo and the two gods. No one dared, and no one could have the ability to convey these messages. go out.

The Emperor of Yingguo left.

These news quickly passed through the world at an extremely fast speed.

When it was passed on to Jiangnan, it happened that the Qin King had requested the posthumous title to be given to Ji Zichang. The people in Tiance Mansion remained silent for a long time, and Qu Hanxiu, a famous scholar in the Ministry of Rites in Zhongzhou, also remained quiet for a long time.

Then he continued to complete the task as if nothing had happened.

Nan Hanwen was somewhat worried about this old man. Although this old guy seemed serious, he was actually quite careful and even took advantage of him to eat a lot of food, he also had his own style and mood.

He took some things to visit Qu Hanxiu's place.

After knocking on the door for a long time, the old man still refused to respond.

Nan Hanwen was pressing on a stone in his heart and was about to kick the door. Just when he was about to kick the door, the door opened, and there was a little book boy inside. Although Qu Hanxiu, this old guy, is so poor that he often comes. Free meals, but it is also very particular in many places.

For example, the level of the four treasures of the study.

For example, the standard of a dress.

For example, how can a great scholar without a scholar without a scholar?

Nan Hanwen breathed a little relieved: "Where is Mr. Qu?"

Xiao Shutong said, "Mr. Qu is going to have a meal, duck blood vermicelli soup."

Nan Hanwen exhaled and laughed and cursed: "Old guy, my appetite is pretty good, it's a waste of worrying me." As he said that, he was about to pick up all the gifts he had already put down and planned to take them back directly.

The so-called upward and downward effects.

His Majesty the King of Qin's thrift is like a virus spreading throughout the entire Tiance Palace.

The Shutong was surprised and said, "Is it Nan Hanwen, Bachelor of Nan?"

Nan Hanwen was puzzled and said, "It's me, I haven't been here before, why do you recognize me?"

The book boy replied, "Before Mr. Qu went out today, he told me that if after he left, a person who was a little older than him came here, and then he was quite rude and brought a gift, The person who wants to take the gift away before leaving."

"It's Mr. Nan Hanwen."

Nan Hanwen's mouth twitched.

The book boy only asked Nan Hanwen to wait here for a while. He went back to the temporarily rented house himself. After a while, he walked out with the things in his hand and said, "This is the letter from Mr. Qu to Mr. Qu. ”

Nan Hanwen's heart sank and put things down.

Then the book boy took the opportunity.

Following the request that Qu Hanxiu had put his ear before, he immediately took the things that Nan Hanwen brought in his hand, rubbed them back and transferred them back into the yard, closing the door, and being alert as if he was a wandering little black cat Staring at Nan Hanwen.

However, Nan Hanwen, who was used to being frugal because of his experience, didn't care about this anymore. He opened the letter and just took a few glances, his face changed drastically. He didn't care about anything, but just turned around and looked at him. The familiar place ran wildly.

I fell down once in the middle, but I ignored it, got up and staggered.

The letter was clenched tightly with his palm.

[Boy Nan, you should be here to find me. Haha, the boy used to be honest but his heart was unfair. Now he cares about me. Hahaha, good, good, so-called courtesy should come from the heart]

【You are a polite person】

[Your Majesty the Red Emperor is gone. Do you think I will sacrifice my country or be loyal to you? To be honest, this is not true. When I was young, I practiced the Confucian classics. Mr. Lu, a student, was upright and brave, and practiced his own path]

[Later I found out that many things are mostly unacceptable]

【Aware of a truth】

[The world of the world is dangerous, if you don’t work, withdraw]

[The rotten Red Emperor line is not worth my husband's death. How can the death of a gentleman be so simple?]

[I have a problem. Do you still remember the first time you and I ate that duck blood vermicelli soup. You and I talked to each other. I said that on that day, I was shocked by His Majesty the King of Qin's words, asking the world to die. Panic】

[It is because if it is just destruction, the world will fall into disarray, and the people will be more like straw dogs, and there will be no peace in them, but the order of His Majesty the King of Qin is also rolling out at the same time]

[The right way is to determine the past, open up peace, and conquer the world]

【only…】

Nan Hanwen was in a hurry. At this time, he hated that he was not those skilled warriors, without the kind of body skills and means, and had to rely on these two legs. He rushed out of the street, and there were so many people in front of him.

Under the rule of the King of Qin, especially Jiangnan, the earliest policy implementation, was really prosperous.

There are children from school who are smiling and talking about what they want to do today; there are elderly people who are buying vegetables, and there are men and women who are talking and laughing into the city. The lively world is like a long river, which blocks Nan Hanwen.

"Borrowed, borrowed!"

"Sorry, please let me go."

"Let me..."

Master Nan Hanwen walked forward against the crowd.

But the world is like a long river, but it blocks his way forward, and is anxious and unable to enter.

And in the alley of the street, there was still the same stall, which was lively. When the store saw the old man coming again, it was not his memory. Even if you do such a business, you have to remember the guests who come and go. To be honest, it’s not OK to have a poor memory.

But now there are too many guests coming and going. If you can remember all the guests, it would be really unrealistic, but he has a deep memory of this old man.

He is really special.

On the one hand, it is his meticulous old and stubborn temperament.

It is the sense of knowledge brought by reading poetry and books.

On the one hand, he is extremely stubborn and conservative. Every time he comes here to eat, he eats the same thing, never changing.

Finally, no matter when, the old man had to wear a whole dress, and he looked hot at this time. These characteristics made him "stand out". To be honest, it was impossible to ignore the past.

So the shop owner wiped his hands, went forward, and said happily, "The old man is here." Qu Hanxiu was meticulous and said, "Yes."

The shop owner said, "Or it's the same?"

Qu Hanxiu looked at the street outside with a smile and said, "No."

He looked at the store and said, "Come new things today."

The store owner was stunned, but he didn't care, just smiled and said:

"Okay, you can sit down."

The store quickly served a bowl of radish and old duck soup, a bowl of rice, and a stack of pickled vegetables, and it was refreshing to put it in. Qu Hanxiu was meticulously sitting in the pool, but saw a table of young and old people over there, as if he had just come from another place. , but it seems to have a different accent.

I am here in Jiangnan for the first time and am not so familiar with the special food here.

Children who come out of poor places but then go to prosperous places are often stubborn, but are easily affected by the surrounding environment. They always feel that everyone is looking at them and laughing at them, so they will naturally feel a lot of cramped feelings.

The more cramped you are, the harder you can do it.

Just as he was so anxious that his head was sweating, he heard a laugh, his body tense, but he heard a local accent: "This is not what I eat."

He was stunned and raised his head. When he saw an old man looking at him with a smile, he used his hometown words, or even the nearby accent, he couldn't help but feel a lot of closeness.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

The child said in confusion: "You, are you from Wulitun, Zhao County?"

Qu Hanxiu smiled: "You and your grandfather left their hometown..."

The child looked at his grandfather, and the man who was much younger than Qu Hanxiu said, "Ah, this is the child who has a promising future and solved the puzzles left by the Mohist masters. The Mohist master If you leave the puzzle and say that it can be solved, you will have the talent of the Mohist government. You can come here to try it."

"Your Majesty the King of Qin said that reading is useful."

"So, let's take the kids here and try it."

"I don't want to be rich or powerful. I can't let my children dig food in the soil like us."

"I just came here today. I haven't seen how to eat here before, but it's a joke."

Qu Hanxiu smiled: "What's the funny thing?"

"The world is so big. Even if you are a genius, you will visit famous teachers and learn that when you are like me, your hair is white, there are many things you don't understand. You don't understand but are afraid that others will say you don't understand, and then you won't go. I will never understand the question.”

"If you ask, won't you know it?"

The child subconsciously said, "But he will be laughed at."

Qu Hanxiu smiled and said, "So what if you smile?"

The child was stunned.

Qu Hanxiu said: "We just keep laughing and moving forward. Do you want to learn how to eat?"

The child hesitated, got up and patted his clothes. Regardless of the broken patches on the clothes, he politely said, "Please teach me sir."

Qu Hanxiu smiled proudly and stroked his beard and said, "You can teach me."

"If you want to learn, I will teach you."

The old man took the cake and explained with a gaze, "This cake can be eaten in stuttering, soaked, and you can eat it no matter how you eat it. Just pick it up and put it in your mouth and bite it."

"There are also people who stutter in stuttering and eat the fragrance of the food in the cake."

"Then break it off a little bit and put it in duck blood soup to eat it. It **** the taste of duck and tastes like duck meat, but it's not duck meat. It's quite wonderful."

"In addition, I have a wonderful way to eat from a young gentleman."

Qu Hanxiu raised his eyebrows, held half of the cake proudly, raised the cake, poked the soft cake body in the middle, and then squeezed it hard and squeezed it out a hole.

Then I put the duck blood, duck miscellaneous, and pickled radish in it and handed it to the child. The child took a big bite. When he entered the mouth, he had a tough wheat-scented cake, soft duck blood, and crisp duck miscellaneous. , radish, all kinds of tastes appear.

His eyes widened.

I chewed a big bite again.

Qu Hanxiu smiled proudly and said, "How is it, isn't it delicious?"

The child nodded vigorously.

"So, don't be afraid to ask, don't be afraid of things you don't know."

"If you don't speak, you won't know such a wonderful opportunity."

"Is face important?"

The child was stunned for a long time and said, "But there are always people who are unwilling to speak."

He was silent and said, “If you can record these things and secrets in a book and tell everyone, that would be great. Even those who cannot speak can learn a lot from the book. ”

Qu Hanxiu asked with a smile, "What are your name?"

The child replied: "Song Da."

Qu Hanxiu said, "This name is too rough and incompatible with etiquette."

The child stood up and bowed, saying, "Sir, teach me."

Qu Hanxiu was stunned and laughed: "You are an interesting person. No wonder you can unlock the things left by the Mo family master. OK, then I will give you a name..." Qu Hanxiu stroked his beard, thought for a long time, and said: "Heroes from ancient times were born according to the stars."

"You call Song Yingxing."

"The stars are gathered in the sky, and the Chang Geng star is the brightness of the Chen star, which is illuminating the dark night. I hope you can write such an all-encompassing book as you said."

"I called Song Yingxing, whose courtesy name is Chang Geng."

The child thanked respectfully. Qu Hanxiu left with a smile, looking at the scenery between heaven and earth, walking calmly, and walked to a lake near the Jiangnan city. The old man looked at the lake with a warm and peaceful expression, and got up and walked slowly.

Nan Hanwen staggered to the place where he was eating, and Qu Hanxiu was not seen.

The store owner recognized him and said, "It's Mr. Nan."

Nan Hanwen said: "Have you ever been here?"

The shop owner smiled and said, "Here, I'm here, I've only walked for a while. By the way, he ordered some things for you..." Nan Hanwen was stunned. When he looked over, he just saw a place where he often sat, a bowl of Duck Blood Vermicelli Soup.

Nan Hanwen was stunned and lost his mind, his eyes turned red, and he turned around and took a step, staggering and running out.

Qu Hanxiu walked into the lake with a calm expression.

[However, it is not that simple to establish a new ritual. The ancient saying says, "It is not broken."

[How to break it, I thought, nothing is more intuitive than going up after the original ceremony, and how to break it thoroughly, there is nothing more intuitive than the falling of a person who symbolizes the ritual of the past. 】

[I have already borrowed the King of Qin and the crown and became the most representative person of the old rituals. The past rituals are all attributed to me, and I can be regarded as an authoritative and arbitrary word. However, do you think this is the fame I am seeking?]

[Just, such characters have been found in all dynasties]

[How can I be satisfied with my pursuit of fame? 】

[Now, His Majesty Chidi died in his country, which represents the collapse of the foundation of the old etiquette and law. Now, the tall buildings built on the basis of the old etiquette should also be subverted. In this way, the new etiquette and law can be more natural and thorough]

[If it is not destroyed, it will not be established. If it is not broken thoroughly, it will not be established thoroughly]

[However, I will eventually pour a cold water on you. Today's old rituals are also new rituals. Perhaps in hundreds of years, your path will become the same as the old ones and will be broken at that time. , for thousands of years, but that's it]

[I am not a foolish and loyal person who died for the old courtesy]

[But I hope that the first person who died to open a new ceremony will be completely broken after my death. Boy, I will be in trouble after that]

Qu Hanxiu raised his palm and straightened the gentleman's crown.

His expression was solemn and calm.

I will have a great reputation for all ages!

It is not to deceive the world and steal reputation.

Nan Hanwen held the letter of the last letter, and could not find the old man in all directions. His forehead was sweating and messy, but he heard the terrible cry, and the Qilin Army was mobilized. He looked pale and realized something, and rushed over. He squeezed into the crowd, stunned and lost his mind.

The corpse of an old man was lying calmly in the water.

He was gray-haired, meticulous, and wore a full set of old court dresses.

Nan Hanwen staggered and sat on the ground.

The first half of my life teacher, weakening a country but pacifying the world, and radical poisonous soldiers in the world.

The next year, he was both a teacher and a friend, a corrupt scholar, stubborn, calm and indifferent.

"Boy, can you tell what is [name]?."

Nan Hanwen held the letter and opened his mouth, but was speechless.

When Emperor Chi Ji Zichang died, Ji Yan jumped off the cliff with Ji Ning'er on his back. The bloodlines of the dynasty of Emperor Chi were cut off. Qu Han wrote a letter and his posthumous title was Lie.

To uphold virtue and respect career is called Strength.

He was obviously an emperor who had the brilliance of the Red Emperor lineage, but he had the sharp posthumous title of [Zunye].

The head of the Ministry of Rites and the most famous ritual scholar in the world, Qu Han Xiutuhu.

He had two letters, one to Nan Hanwen, one to other famous scholars in the world, one to tell his sincerity, and the other to say that because Emperor Chi was killed by a rebel, he died for the country.

The old etiquette collapsed, but the final power turned public opinion into a whirlpool.

Everyone said that the Emperor was rebellious and the King of Qin should be orthodox.

The etiquette and law of the King of Qin naturally became legitimate because Qu Hanxiu praised it before his death.

The death of only one person can bring together the world's general trend and is also the role of etiquette and law.

What is said in the final letter.

I hope that the King of Qin will fight against Emperor Resistance, found the country and become the emperor, so as to get the most righteous country.

Nan Hanwen wrote a letter and was posthumously named Wenzhong.

In a short period of time, there are many changes, life and death; there are great power, courage, and calmness, but in the end it is just a time when one is opened, while another is constantly working like waves. .

This is how times change.

The collapse of the order of the Red Emperor in the eight hundred years means that all orders in the past have collapsed. Even the most basic order, the whole situation is a little chaotic. At this time, two major events have completely exploded, such as profit. Slashing this matter like a sword.

In one sentence, Jiang Wanxiang completely usurped the emperor's etiquette and became emperor.

One thing-

Emperor Jiang Wanxiang, the military **** Jiang Su.

Fight undeclared.

He trooped a million troops to attack King Li Guanyi of Qin.

(End of this chapter)