Taiping Order

Chapter 536 The sun will set, but it will eventually rise! (Please give me a monthly ticket)

Nan Hanwen raised his head, looked at the sunshine outside, and yawned.

In his eyes, there was a slight coldness in the wind, but it was not biting and there was no bitter coldness. It seemed that there was too much happening this year.

Chen Dingye died in swords and wars, King Khan collapsed on the battlefield, his sword was mad and he rode on the dragon, and he disappeared in the world; Emperor Ying held the sword and disappeared in the world.

The last Red Emperor gave a fierce fire to the eight hundred years of romantic spirit with an imperfect but perfect ending.

Emperor Chen, Emperor Ying, the overlord of the grassland, the sharp shooting of flying eagles, the king, and the knight, have appeared one by one in the past 7 years, showing their talents and sharpness, so that the eyes of the people in the world are attracted by them and occupy.

It seems that they are all heroes of destiny.

The heroes who competed against each other in the torrent of this era have withered one after another in just one year.

Nan Hanwen was studying when he was young. Dan Tai Xianming asked him to read history. If he couldn't read it once, he couldn't read it again, so he became annoyed and only studied in the mountain temple. He was too lazy to make rice, so he cooked porridge and waited It solidifies when it is cold, cut into several pieces, and when it is hungry, it is stuffed into its mouth and eaten cold rice.

Only after working hard for several years can we achieve something.

He went to ask Dan Tai Xianming with a high spirit, but was assigned a servant position by the middle-aged Confucian scholar at that time. Nan Hanwen was stunned at that time. Dan Tai Xianming smiled and said, "Let me let you work hard and fight hard first. Let me tell you again, hard work is meaningless.”

"It's the first lesson I've taught you."

"That's the rules in the world."

"Those who work hard and practice hard are useless; they read a lot but are useless. Not all hard work is meaningful."

Nan Hanwen was frustrated at that time.

Dan Tai Xianming smiled again and said, "But he read the 'useless book', he knew the flavors in the book, and he would train from the worldly love." He waved his sleeves and let him go. At that time, the young Nan Hanwen was frustrated.

Looking back now, the Confucian scholars at that time were calm and upright.

Although Dan Tai Xianming said it was a useless book.

But Nan Hanwen still felt that the days of reading history made him calm down and he could stay in the Chen Kingdom in middle age, but now he has a white hair and a white face, but he has a different temperament.

At this moment, looking at Jiangnan, the world, I felt inexplicably like reading history when I was young.

Nan Hanwen makes tea.

In the world, the chaotic times always start with lively.

The heroes on this side, the grass and grass on the other side, they rose one after another, and after you finished singing and I came on the stage, fighting each other, seeing the world of great struggle, seeing the heroic and young geniuses, but in the end they all withered, so this era turned over and entered The next prosperous age.

Lieliu's heroic spirit is more lively at first, but later it becomes more lonely and lonely.

Maybe so.

Even the wind in Jiangnan was a little cold.

The book boy outside was sweeping away the fallen leaves. After Qu Hanxiu passed away, Nan Hanwen adopted him as his book boy. When the famous scholar of etiquette and law passed away, he left many books for Nan Hanwen.

Nan Hanwen picked up what Qu Hanxiu wrote and continued to compile new etiquette.

The so-called etiquette and law are just morality and laws.

Qu Hanxiu wrote in the files left behind: 'I once talked to the King of Qin about the future of the world, and I also saw the King of Qin's courage and the waves in his heart. To be honest, his vision was too far away and he actually formed his own system. It feels quite high-level.

'But, too high'

'It is beyond the reach of the people and 90% of the people of this era that it is difficult to see the 99% of the remaining 10% of the waves in their hearts. If you have such a vision and courage to take extraordinary measures, Determine the results'

‘Boy, do you know what kind of etiquette is? ’

‘Ritual is morality, you and I…’

When the document was written here, he paused, and the ink was settled and dyed into pieces, and then he continued to write. Nan Hanwen could actually see a lot of freedom and freedom in this pause and the movements he continued to write. .

'It should be you. Remember, the so-called etiquette and law are to make the steps and bridges built in the hearts of the people of this time and the sights seen in the King of Qin, one is too high and the other is too low'

‘Only by making arrangements with etiquette and precautions with laws, we can move forward step by step’

‘The word "ritual and law" is not something bad, it is like a flood and beast'

‘The terrifying and abominable thing is just [decayed and old]’

Qu Hanxiu's words contain a kind of disdain. The old friend says that words are like people. One is the character that you can see in the characters, but this is inaccurate. The other is that when you look at the words of the old friend, it is like The old friend has not left and is still chatting.

Nan Hanwen couldn't help but smile: "It's still the same as before, Mr. Qu."

"It seems unrestrained, but it always makes amazing statements."

Turn the page immediately.

Qu Hanxiu's words were a little anxious and said, "Also, boy, after you compile the new etiquette, you must write my name on it too!" ’

‘I should have a great reputation! ’

‘Don’t say anything cheesy. ’

‘Success and fame are what our Confucian scholars seek throughout their lives. What they hate should be those who deceive the world and steal the reputation. Isn’t it something that should have been pursued by what you do upright and famous for all eternity? ’

‘Remember, remember! ’

‘Don’t forget, otherwise I will go to you every year…’

Nan Hanwen closed this volume of paper.

Xiao Shutong came in with tea, watched Mr. Nan Hanwen press his eyebrows, and first tiptoed to put the tea utensil on the table, then poured the tea, and said in confusion: "What's wrong with sir?"

Nan Hanwen sighed: "I was quarreled by the words."

Xiao Shutong was puzzled.

How can the words make the eyes quarrel?

Can the eyes hear it?

Nan Hanwen didn't say anything, just smiled and drank tea, picked up the files he prepared, took a look at what Qu Hanxiu had learned throughout his life, and he would also learn the words in these files, and then record them. Down something new.

Then spread it to future generations?

He suddenly laughed.

He came up with a wonderful idea!

You just said that you want to leave a name forever, but you didn’t say that you want to leave a name, right?

So Nan Hanwen decided to pass on these files that Qu Hanxiu and the letter that although wise and free and easy, they were very philanthropic, and they wanted to carry people's ears and shout for fame.

People who have been around forever will be quarrel to the eye by this guy!

Nan Hanwen smiled, looked at the new one, and said, "Old thing."

Let’s talk to people thousands of years later!

Then he stood up and left, walked across the streets of Jiangnan. The pedestrian's faces were still quiet. He had gradually come back from the previous war. Jiang Wanxiang died, and Jiang Su personally carried the coffin to support the spirit.

It can be considered a simple word in the world.

Therefore, the entire Ying Kingdom is now in the matter of the king's death, and in the sadness of not knowing whether it is true or fake, or both emotions, Ying Kingdom still has more problems.

Jiang Wanxiang dies, and the world is not yet determined.

His two sons are both in their prime.

Who can bear the world of Yingguo and achieve the great emperor of Yingguo.

Or -

Whoever has the ability and the courage, go and play against the King of Qin!

When I thought of this, the people of Qin all became proud with a hint of pride. The confidence that seemed to be nurtured by the peaceful age had begun to appear, which was also the basis of the prosperous age.

After the Qin King woke up, the morale of the entire Qilin Army and the order of the Tiance Prefecture quickly recovered. The gentlemen of the Tiance Prefecture began to implement the Qin King's request to appease the people, develop farming and sericulture, and provide support to the soldiers, and prepare to deal with the new war.

Everything moves forward steadily.

Nan Hanwen walked across the street, walked past the familiar vendor, and walked into a government office under the Tiance Mansion.

Seven years ago, the Tseng House was just a name.

But at that time, under the pressure of the royal family and the heroes, the Chi Emperor Ji Zichang had to choose to bet on the young and brave sidelines, which had a vote of former bandits and thieves, and crossed thousands of miles to make the next earth-shaking The boy who is in big trouble.

He directly gave him the biggest title he could give and asked him to open a house.

The name of Tiance was just a false reputation at that time.

But now, under this government office, there are twelve official offices, which are tens of thousands of miles in the world. From the west to the top of the thirty-six holy mountains of the Western Regions, from the east to the places where the waves surge into the sea, from the north to the volcanoes in the extreme north of the grassland, and from the south to the south As for the southwest, where mountains and rivers are full of miasma.

On such a vast road, a station is built, and the horses are galloping every day.

The eagle flying in the sky **** its wings.

Pass the orders of Tengce Prefecture to different places in various places.

It is enough to influence every part of the world, influence this era, and even to move the direction of the entire era.

This place is true, just like a celestial plan.

The strategy of the Khan of Heaven!

Nan Hanwen and the Qilin Army soldier guarding the gate nodded, took out the waist card, and then walked inside with the file in it, but saw a girl with dark skin and big and bright eyes quickly walking away, with her waist There is a historian's waist sign and a dagger with a horn handle.

Behind was a 16 or 17-year-old boy carrying a war halberd and shouting:

"Hello!!"

"Saatanti!"

"I just want to joke with you, don't be angry like this, okay?"

He is a Qin historian and written by Lang Saatanti.

There are also the Qilin Army Guard, the **** of Lord Saatanti, and the Captain Xue Changqing of the Third Heaven Realm. A few days ago, they found out the guy who had been infiltrated by Ying Guo. Xue Changqing made a breakthrough when fighting, and the distance was four. Chongtian is not far away.

He was good at martial arts at a young age, so he followed Saatanti to meet this era.

He has really grown a lot, but sometimes he still gets angry with the young master and becomes a conflict with Saatanti. He is two outstanding people in the younger generation of the Kirin Army.

"Hello Mr. Nan."

Saatanti saluted standard and left.

Xue Changqing ran over ah ah.

Then he kicked back and bowed:

"Ah, it's Mr. Nan."

"Hello Mr. Nan!"

"Goodbye Mr. Nan!"

Xue Changqing greeted her and ran away with a halberd. Nan Hanwen looked at them and smiled helplessly. Some people appeared in the younger generation of the Qilin Army, and there were praiseworthy things in their own field.

Nan Hanwen continued to move forward. Seeing that the Seven Kings Ashina came here again to repay the stability of the grassland, they nodded and greeted him. The Seven Kings had broad shoulders, and after the death of the Great Khan, they were extraordinary. Growing speed.

He was given the gift of the King of Qin and obtained his father's spear.

Then the spear was sealed up, and the seven kings gradually withdrew from the battlefield. Both his armor and his father's gun were left in the Central Plains, often on the grassland, calming the hearts of the Turks.

He is the northwest road of the grassland. He has a great status and power, but he is also very respectful and surrendered.

When Ashina came to Chen State's High Festival ten years ago, Nan Hanwen was the official in charge of the reception. Ashina took the initiative to say hello: "Old sir, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you in good spirits?"

Nan Hanwen smiled and said, "It's just to solve some hidden worries for Your Majesty. However, Lord Ashina is working hard all over the place."

Asina's expression was quiet and said, "It's all for the world."

The relationship between the two of them is actually not that familiar. After a few chats, they started talking about the four directions at this moment. The king of southwest Duan Qingyu returned to the southwest, and the formation Kui went to the city gate bordering Jiangnan and Yingguo, and began to strengthen the city formation. .

Zhenbeicheng is the world's number one heroic city, so it can be considered as a peace of mind.

However, the defense in other places is still insufficient and needs to be strengthened.

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

General Chen Wenmian successfully broke through the pass during the war and achieved the realm of the eighth level of heaven. At this age, such martial arts and achievements completely inherited the mantle of the Wolf King. To be honest, the Wolf King of this age could not beat this age. Chen Wenmian's.

Xiao Wuliang's arm was broken again, and Guan Shier's temper was a little irritable.

It was a rare good mood that Xue Shenjiang did not destroy the mechanism he created.

But this good thing and good mood will collapse quickly because that guy's mouth opens and closes, and there will be no rest at all.

The school run by Master Wen Zhongzi's disciples has great weight in the entire Jiangnan. When he entered the Tiance Mansion, he heard that Mr. Wen Qingyu was not there.

"Will Wen Qingyu run away if he is not here?!"

Feng Xiao held the jar of wine and fell into deep thought.

Yan Daiqing waved his hand angrily and said, "What did you run away?"

"There are several people in the academy. He and Master Thirteen of Stick Monk went to the academy and found a way to invite these people back."

Feng Xiao said, "Oh, so that's it."

Nan Hanwen was a little surprised and said, "Are they the King Su, Qilin, Ziyang Zhenren and Living Buddha? I just heard that Mr. Wen Qingyu's brilliant plan has been quite famous all over the world."

"Are you good at asking for help?"

"These are all famous scholars in the modern era, but they are not so easy to be persuaded."

Yan Daiqing said, "Yes, but it doesn't matter, they brought gifts."

Nan Hanwen said: "Oh? What kind of gift is it?"

Yan Daiqing understates: "The rope at the level of Xuanbian, a bench, can make martial arts legends and the great master feel drunken thousand-day drunkenness, and there are also 173 kinds of medicinal powers combined, and the compound Mafei San."

Nan Hanwen's smile froze: "Huh?...?"

His eyes widened.

Mr. Yan Daiqing, what are you talking about? !

Feng Xiao patted Mr. Nan Hanwen on the shoulder and comforted him with a teasing meaning: "Just get used to it. Everyone was invited to this one back then."

Nan Hanwen's expression became more and more confused.

What?

But everyone was just joking and making fun of it. For them, this was something that could be laughed at when they were young. Yan Daiqing took the file written by Nan Hanwen, which was the part of the ceremony to supplement the laws and regulations.

Nan Hanwen said: "Speaking of this, is Your Majesty better?"

Yan Daiqing said, "Your Majesty is safe and has woken up. He is still in recuperation. His martial arts are superb and he is already a state of uniqueness in the world. The injuries on the battlefield are not a problem."

He still covered up a lot.

Li Guan woke up and looked the same as before, but Yan Daiqing met him at a young age and knew his nature. He could vaguely feel that even if he had no abnormalities in his performance, he might still feel a little depressed in his heart.

It has been a while since Li Guanyi scolded the historian on the day he was.

Li Guanyi gradually let go of many emotions in this daily life and gradually accepted the departure of his great-grandfather. In this case, he was able to withdraw from his intentionally busy daily life and go to take care of it. Murong Longtu’s residence.

When I opened the door, the sunlight outside shone into the room along with Li Guanyi's figure. The tables and chairs inside were all neatly clean, just like the old man was just going out for a walk and fishing, and he would still come back.

Li Guan settled for a long time and walked in slowly.

Watch everything here.

The old friend's things are still there, so it gives him the illusion that the old friend is still there, just like in a trance, the old man will come from behind, pat his shoulder, and call his name.

Li Guanyi quietly walked through every place here and arrived at the old man's desk and saw a booklet on the table, some things. Li Guanyi opened the booklet and saw that it was the basic sword score prepared by the old man.

It is a sword scripture that has been spread all over the world and has been learned by children from all over the world. It is simple and effective, and it directly points to the core of martial arts. The Murong Long Tu has been repaired many times to remove the drought and preserve the essence. Combined with the martial arts methods of the Motian Sect, it is enough to promote practitioners. The foundation is very solid.

Li Guan looked at the sword score left by his great-grandfather. Every move on it was drawn by the old man himself. Li Guan brushed his fingers across the sword move drawn by the old man. When he turned the page, something suddenly slipped down. Go down.

It's a letter.

It fell on the table. Li Guan was stunned, put the sword note next to it, picked up the letter, and it took him a long time to calm down, and then he seemed to finally make up his mind to open the letter.

‘Seeing One’

The handwriting of Murong Longtu is the eye-catching one.

Li Guanyi's thoughts paused and continued to watch quietly:

‘If you can see this letter, then I probably won’t come back. ’

‘I heard about the changes in the world and knew that you were guarding Zhenbei Pass alone, and Jiang Wanxiang came with another eight hundred years of luck. It was time for me to draw my sword. How could there be a big deal in the world? What is the reason for the younger generation to take on everything? ’

'Jiang Wanxiang has the so-called eight hundred years of luck in the world'

‘It may not be able to block the sword in my hand’

‘I hold a sword in this life, and in the end I can have such an opponent. Only in this way can I be considered happy and good. After I leave, I don’t have to be sad or uncomfortable, just like normal.

'Although I say this, according to your personality, you will definitely feel uncomfortable'

‘Haha, childish! ’

'However, the Taoist sect is forgiving, and the green-robed guest is not as good as the love, but the love is the one that is popular among us. If we feel uncomfortable, we will cry boldly, or laugh and sing. After everything, we will do this. , leave behind you! ’

‘You can take it, let go, value love and friendship, but you don’t sink into love and friendship’

‘It’s the pleasure of the world’

‘In addition, there is something to say’

'Qiu Shui is strong on the outside and soft on the inside. If you weren't here, Qiu Shui would not have been able to last for too long. It is because of you who need to take care of her that she could overcome her hardship at the age of seventeen. Keep going. ’

‘Seeing one, you can rely on Qiushui more. Only in this way can she get out; and I have nothing to worry about you, I only have a little bit of practice.’

'Your path is the unity of nine provinces, but after all, it is a search outside. Although it can be called a legend, it is also bound by the realm of Taoist sect, formation leader, and immortality'

‘The only word [reverse]. ’

‘Only by going against what I have been holding on to in the past and letting go of the previous support, you can achieve a perfect life and be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with me. In addition, there is a trick to walk around the world’

‘But I know that chewing dates and walnuts together has a meaty smell, so you can try it! ’

Li Guan was stunned.

The first one was free and easy, but in the end he wrote about the fireworks of life. He spent so much effort, but he was a good food trick. When Li Guan saw this, he chuckled for some reason because of this big turn of the old man.

With just a smile, the emotions pressing on my heart were pouring out like a flood, as if my great-grandfather was still there, still caring about him and joking with him.

So close, so far.

After the text on the letter, the old man seemed to look at him and smile, then turned around and walked away, waved his hand, calmly.

Murong Long Picture.

Leave!

When Li Guan walked out of the room, he was in a daze, but when he looked up, he saw that it was very crowded in the small yard. He saw Murong Qiushui on the other side seemed to be playing the piano, and the silver-haired girl next to him had no expression on her face, but she had a little body. Retracting his gaze a little bit stiffly.

Can't see me, can't see me.

Nangong Wumeng coughed and carefully studied the patterns on it facing the wall.

This pattern is real, oh?

Who stuffed the silver notes in the gap? !

Li Zhaowen smiled freely and carried his palm behind his back, grabbed the hem of his clothes and grabbed it tightly.

Lao Siming is climbing the wall.

The old black turtle was sitting under his butt.

Xue Shuangtao looked at Li Guanyi quietly. Murong Qiushui pressed the strings of the piano and wanted to pretend that nothing happened, so as not to show that his worries were too strong, which would affect Li Guanyi. Li Guan held the letter in one hand, and his eyes were from these concerns. A flash of his own people.

It seems that the wind is passing through this prosperous world and Jiangnan.

He was alone in Jianmao's room and missed his old friend. Before he knew it, three days had passed. At this time, the sun was rising, and the sky was far away, clouds were stacked, and a big sun was slowly rising. Raise slowly.

The golden sun shines on the earth.

On Xue Changqing with a headache and the historian girl in front of him, on the school run by Master Wang Tong's disciples, on the Nan Hanwen who walked through the road of Quhan's cultivation, on the Ashina who sealed the heroic spirit and resolutions of the Great Khan King, on the way of being aware of The young man carrying the Canglang Blade and the children next to him.

In the school, Fan Qing's voice was quiet and said, "The sun is born in the first place. You should have thoughts to stay in your heart. Know that we are the sun, the bright light reflects my body, illuminates the darkness, come, hold the sword!"

"yes!"

Children who are only six or seven years old, from the south of the Yangtze River to the Western Regions, from the mountains and forests of the Western Regions to the Chengguan in the north, looked solemn, holding a long sword in their hands, just raised their fingers and pointed the sword at the sky, I don’t know how many people are.

The sadness and blocks in Li Guanyi's heart slowly dispersed.

Yes, just as Lao Siming said, the sun that shines through the wind and clouds will set.

But the sun will rise again.

The setting sun never hopes that later generations will be depressed.

We are the sun!

Li Guanyi's mind was clear, and took a deep breath, looked at his aunt, and grinned: "Auntie."

His voice paused, but he smiled as usual:

"I'm hungry."

(End of this chapter)