Chapter 139: Jinling Old Events

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Lin Tongzi and Chen Junfu were silent as soon as they said the same thing.
For a long while, Chen Junfu said: "Tongming brother, what do you mean?"
"I said I was back to the light." Xie Yun helped the stone wall next to him and tried to stand up.
It’s weird to say that he couldn’t even say anything. This would be a bowl of medicine. Although it was very laborious, he stopped. Then Xie Yun tried to walk a few steps in the same place, probably It was a good feeling. He spoke very briskly and said, "Last time I was conditioned by my uncles many times before I could barely turn around in the stone cave. This time I felt much better."
Master Tongming sighed and said, "Jiaoxiang is refreshing, the "three flavors" hanging together, the two flavors overlap, can force the last vitality in you, so that you will not fall silently and die, but the cure is not If you cure your roots and hang your life once, you will lose a bunch of "true fire".
Chen Junfu's face sank, and he asked, "Why do you give him such a tiger wolf medicine?"
Master Tongming said: "Tongguqing relies on the inner strength of his body to resist. Once a person becomes weak, it will not be saved at all. I really learned a lot, and I have gone through all the poisons, and I can only think of such expedients. meter."
Xie Yun said indifferently: "Uncle Chen,'Life is life and death, richness is in the sky', I have passed through the bones, and there are a few who can live like me, even the "back to the light" can be taken three times, presumably It’s the first time in the past, what else is not enough?"
Chen Junfu listened to the persuasion, but his brows did not stretch. He looked at Xie Yun deeply, and Xie Yun raised his head and smiled at him. Chen Junfu sighed heavily, and left the hot Dongfu without seeing it.
Lin Fuzi drooped his eyebrows and frowned funnyly, and said, "How can you be content? You haven't married a wife!"
Xie Yun said: "There is nothing, Uncle Lin, don't you have it?"
Lin Fuzi's sadness was immediately stung by Xie Yunmu's ridiculous mockery. He was so angry that he jumped three times in situ. He dropped two white beards and ran away in anger.
Xie Yunbuy raised his voice reluctantly: "Uncle Master, anyway, I sent my token of love. You, if you can't, just raise a female cat and talk about loneliness."
Lin Fuzi roared at the entrance of the cave and said: "Rogue! Damn it!"
Xie Yun proudly reached out and touched his "sympathetic token"-a small box full of shells, opened it, and saw that the original shells inside had been scratched by cat's claws and turned upside down, and Zhou Fei led his "good intentions", but did not have a full collar, she only picked away the good-looking ones, a little crooked, all left to him.
Xie Yun: "..."
It's hard to blame.
Master Tongming said to Liu Youliang, who was nervously standing next to him: "Liu Tong takes the lead and rests. How troublesome today is. Since An Zhi has already woken up, the rest is for him to clean himself."
Liu Youliang hesitated for a moment and wondered whether it was reasonable to ask His Highness Duan Wang to sweep the cave himself, but then he saw that the old monk had something to say with him, so he bowed in a conscious manner and retreated backward.
Seeing him go, Xie Yuncai asked, "Which Liu commander?"
"The forbidden army commander around Cao Zhongkun is said to be the last one in the sky and sea," said Master Tongming. "A while ago he escaped from the old capital and was chased and killed by Tong Kaiyang all the way. Saved, I entrusted it to your Uncle Lin."
Xie Yun raised her eyebrows unexpectedly. I was surprised that "Zhou Fei was able to grab people from Tong Kaiyang", but he still didn't understand why the last one was all exposed.
Master Tongming replaced the burnt Jiao incense, re-clicked one, and inserted it in the Xiang case, saying, "Cao Zhongkun is dead."
Xie Yun suddenly heard the news and was surprised. Then she smiled and said, "What? So I actually died of Cao Zhongkun!"
Master Tongming: "..."
Xie Yun stood up against the wall with some excitement, started walking around the stone bed, the smell of Jiaoxiang was so choking, he stretched out his fingers, and the curled white smoke seemed like life, lingering towards He rolled his hand and then got into his seven tricks.
Every time he walked around, his face looked better, and his figure was lighter.
On the tenth lap, Xie Yun no longer had to lean on the wall, and the trailing footsteps were lighter than one step at a time. Then, he shook his long sleeves away and put his strength on the palm, waving gently, a few feet away. The picture scroll on the table was flicked away by his precise palm wind, and "brushed" it all over the table.
The girl in the red dress seems to be coming out of the paper, and the air in the brush and ink illuminates a dim stone cave.
Xie Yun withdrew his palm and stood down, feeling with emotion: "Master, I think I'm almost ready. Is your Sanwei soup really poisonous or not?"
Master Tongming said: "Amitabha, since ancient times, has been injured like a mountain, and has gone like a wire draw. After taking it, he has gone sick like a night of spiritual manifestation. Even if Lu Guoshi has never seen it, how can mortals dare to hope?"
Xie Yun casually joked a lot of long essays by the old monk, and quickly said: "If you are talking to you, you don't have to be so serious."
As he said, he took off the ink-stained soft skin, carefully admired Zhou Fei's masterpiece, and asked, "Master, can I go out and turn around?"
Master Tongming didn't say anything. In the silent stone cave, he could only hear the sound of turning his rosary beads. After a while, he whispered: "Follow you, bring good incense."
Xie Yun understood that, since he agreed with him, it means that he can keep on jumping until the next time he drinks Sanwei soup.
He thought about it and changed his mouth again: "Forget it, don't go anymore, in January and a half months, you can't go far, it's boring, I'll talk to your old man on the island."
Master Tongming silently pronounced the Buddha's number, stretched out his hand like a dry branch, touched Xie Yun's shoulder, and said, "You don't want to abandon three of our old things that are about to enter the earth."
Xie Yun smiled and said: "Master Tian Huang Gui Zhou, at that time, even my chaotic thief named Zhao was willing to accept him. How dare Da Er to turn against you?"
Master Tongming heard it, and there was a warm smile on the gully's face, and said, "You know who you are, who is your son, and who is descended from, is very important? What's more, the old man is in the red dust threshold In addition, the exchanges are like Ping, and the four majors are all empty. If we still care about the vulgar family affairs hundreds of years ago, wouldn't my practice in this life be a delay?"
Xie Yun raised a finger and shook his head. He asked: "Birth, sickness, and death are both mortal suffering and spiritual practice. Master, since you don't care about vulgar family affairs, how can you see a disciple and practise?
Tongming was a bit speechless for a while.
Xie Yun said again: "Master, you didn't know that we had a particularly long dream."
Tong Ming: "What do you dream of?"
"Dream about my childhood... At that time, I didn't listen to your advice, and I wanted to go back to Jinling alone, and I felt that I had already completed my studies and arts, and I must revenge." Xie Yun sat on the stone bed with Erlang's legs , Said softly in a piece of Jiaoxiang, "Actually, both the old and my father and mother, I just have a little impression, I can't remember clearly, I shouldn't have such a big obsession. I want to me and take care of me as a child. My father-in-law repeatedly whispered in my ear."
Why did Xie Yun know the causes and consequences of Tugu Qing in his body? Although Master Tongming knew well, he heard Xie Yun himself for the first time without interrupting him, but listening quietly.
"When I arrived in Jinling, the emperor and I cried and cried. I used to be full of national hatred and hatred in the whole Manchu dynasty. I wished that I would go back to revenge the next day and then found out that it was not the case at all. Everyone did not want to fight. I want to occupy the southern half of the country peacefully and steadily, and continue to be a dignitaries and nobles in the middle of the world. No one is willing to destroy their homes and reunite. The emperor has no way to take them. At that time, the emperor often called me together Drinking, he will be drunk with the drunk, and every drunk will be able to spit out bitter water. I was very angry, seeing this was unbearable, and fighting with the Lord and the faction for a few days in the Chaotang, making it suffocating. Later, he became smart, Invited to patrol the border, use the trick to lure the northerners, and lie to the military, lied to the three thousand defenders at the border gate, seized the opportunity to recapture the three cities, and took the opportunity to take advantage of the victory and fanned my father’s old ministry and a cold-hearted younger brother who did not depend on him ..."
Tong Ming said with emotion: "Little age."
"I don't know the depth of my little age." Xie Yun laughed, "In fact, when the Northern Dynasties were strong and powerful, but the South had been flooded for two years, the people did not talk about life, and the court was not single-minded, and it was not a good time for war, even the emperor. However, it is only through the dispute between the main battle and the main and the two factions that the checks and balances between the "New Party" and the "Family" in Jinling. Everyone understands this truth, but I do not understand it."
Zhao Yuan set a huge target for the main battle faction with "Prince Yi De's Orphans". He repeatedly said repeatedly that he was preparing for Zen. The old party in the south of the country was in a state of panic all day long. I was afraid that the Jinling court would fall into the hands of the half-sized son who was thinking of revenge and revenge all day.
Master Tongming asked, "What about later?"
"Later, the emperor gave me the prince's place," Xie Yun said, "then I asked the undergraduates to write a draft for me. When my class teacher returns to the dynasty, he will officially enclose me as the prince. When I get married, I will Zen has returned to politics. Since it has not been announced, it should have been the secret, but somehow the wind was leaking, and the undercurrent of Jinling was spread overnight."
His tone was bland, but in these three words, it seemed that he was surrounded by the stormy waves, and he heard people's spine chilling for a while.
The leaked edict was like a wildfire, and the southern nobles had their brains full of worries for a long time. They did not expect Zhao Yuan to be
weak
to this point, so they had to desperately plan to remove the future
tyrant
.
"I was on the front line at that time, and I was busy defending every day. I had to find a way to settle the people involved in the war properly... I don't know about it." Xie Yunyi looked down at his pale fingertips, and said, "After all I was young and ignorant. I swallowed back some bitter words, and just said in an outsider's tone, "Later, the master probably heard that my army's grain and grass were deliberately dragged, and I handed it back to Jinling, where he was detained. The only way to do this is to take advantage of the dangers. It happens that there are traitors in the army who have leaked the information and were besieged by Cao Ning in the isolated city. The reinforcements will not last long."
"For so many years, I have written jackdaws on the surface, selling "blood" as a coil, but I haven't really mentioned this matter with others," Xie Yun said. I can’t stop looking for someone to talk about.

That time the East Window incident happened, the emperor Jianyuan was furious, and the Manchu Dynasty was in an uproar.
After all, Prince Duan is a "Chinese orthodox". It is said that the college students in Jinling City wrote blood books to make trouble, and asked the court to severely punish the "national thieves." Passing the horse, copying the family and catching people... For more than ten years in Nandu, Zhao Yuan wedge his nails for the first time in the iron plate of Jiangnan forces. This "weak" young emperor, with his incredible forbearance, Finally step by step to where it is today.
Master Tongming remained silent for a while before asking: "At that time, some soldiers voluntarily acted as your substitutes. They led the soldiers to lead Lianzhen Cao Ning and others to cover your escape and escape. Why didn't you refuse?"
If at that time "the Green Mountain was left, and I was not afraid of burning wood", with his prestige in the army and the people, plus the future of eating a long grain of wisdom, he would not be allowed to die in the end.
Xie Yun smiled and said, "I don't know, life."
After he finished speaking, he stretched his back and exposed the topic together with yesterday, and asked, "Master, where did I get the knife I had nothing to do a few years ago?"
"It's melted, there's no time to start the cutting edge," Tongming also silently said no more, only said, "Your Uncle Chen said your craft is not good."
"Oh, forget it," Xie Yun said, "I'll go ask him for advice again, and fight again."
Tongming said: "Where is A Fei..."
Xie Yun said: "You don't need to inform her. It's useless to urge her to encounter something that you can't ask for. I won't be able to support her until one day, and tell her not later."
He said, got up and rolled up the scroll, and put away the letter that Zhou Fei left to him, preparing to keep it for a slow look, then took a deep breath, slowly walked out of this small cave, and rushed to the seaside Chen Junfu shouted: "Uncle Chen, is there a good iron?"
The iron used by the handed down soldiers seems to have some origin, only the broken cover is unknown, and there is no mysterious background of "falling iron from the sky". It is just the refining of ordinary things. Extraordinary.
Yang Jin looked enviously at the shattered cover of iron-cutting mud, and felt that the iron sword in the sky seemed to be mud-pinched in front of it. He couldn't help but ask, "What kind of knife are you? Can you tell me? "
Zhou Fei hadn't had time to answer, Li Sheng first said rashly: "Brother Yang, what time is it! Arrows are laid in the woods, ambushing in narrow roads, waves and waves are well-trained and well-trained when firing arrows, certainly not ordinary bandits... Afei, what are you going to do?"
His voice fell, Zhou Fei had already gone up against the arrow rain, and suddenly cut a path from the dense arrow array, and suddenly he did not enter the forest. Several screams rang out, and the cold arrows in the sky became sparse instantly, Li Sheng, etc. People quickly followed, but for a moment, Zhou Fei had already swept the leaves in autumn, and knocked down half of the assassins in the forest.
It takes distance to shoot arrows. Once a person approaches, it is difficult to exert power, especially the gap between the two forces.
Seeing the situation is not good, the people who laid down the cold arrows immediately fled.
Li Sheng made a quick look at Yang Jin, and the two blocked the deserter's path one by one, and surrounded them on three sides. In a blink of an eye, the assassin who had escaped was wrapped in dumplings.