Chapter 192: The light in history

The eighth portrait of Ling Yan Pavilion is Wang's policy.
Anyone who knows a little about history knows that Wang Zhicai is a true legend. He was born in poverty and has no qualifications to practice, but he could successfully enter the Heavenly Taoist Academy to study. Suddenly realized the Tao overnight, the starlight projection fell on the entire Chang'an City, directly from the marrow washing, and then became a strong generation.
What is even more amazing is that Wang Zhice learned from north to south and was still good at military planning and formation. He followed His Majesty Taizong several northward expeditions and eventually became the deputy commander of the coalition. He led the army to break the main force of the devil, even with a master. Ride through the snowfield to the bottom of Helan Mountain, which is less than 800 miles from the old snow town!
If you only count military merits, or only consider the importance of that war at that time, Wang's policy is the most dazzling one among those shining stars, the only one who can stand side by side with His Majesty Emperor Taizong. With his outstanding achievements, of course, he is qualified to be ranked eighth in the portrait of Ling Yange's heroes. Even according to folk opinion, he should be ranked higher, at least in the top three.
He ranked eighth in the Lingyan Pavilion. The reason is very simple. It is because the military merit and the status in the civil society are too high, and it has even reached the point where the Gonggao shocked. More importantly, the grass in the late years of His Majesty Taizu. In the Garden of Change, he did not show his attitude in time like Zhao Guogong, Chen Gong, Qin Zhong, Yugong, etc., and stood firmly to His Majesty Taizong’s side. Because of this, even if he made no less merits, Still unable to gain the absolute trust of His Majesty Taizong, his loyalty was always suspected. After the war was over, he sue the old man and returned to the house, never asking about political affairs.
Standing in front of the portrait, looking at the middle-aged man holding the jade ruler and looking calm, Chen Changsheng remained silent for a long time, and then continued to look at the portrait below.
Next, he saw the portraits of Qin Chong and Yugong. These two gods who were accompanied by His Majesty Taizong at that time possessed the prestige of the world, and now also have the name of the world, because now no matter the palace or the folk There will be a portrait of them on the door, which is exactly the same as the portrait in Ling Yange.
These two gods will be like the former sages in the Lingyan Pavilion, still human, and have become gods.
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Chen Changsheng's footsteps moved slowly, his eyes moved slowly, the jade-like torches held tightly in his hands, the light on the gray wall changed slightly, and the people in the portrait seemed to have a lot of emotions.
The people in these portraits are like Wang Zhicai's legends. They have their own legends. The atmosphere in Ling Yange is solemn and solemn, but the people in the portraits are not like this. They are different, and some people seem very Frivolous, such as the general Cheng Mingjie, some people are very serious and grim, such as Zheng Guogong.
It didn't take long for Chen Changsheng to read through the 24 portraits on the east wall. These were the first heroes who were honored by the Emperor Taizong when he set up the Lingyan Pavilion. Then there were dozens of portraits, which were the heroes who successively entered the Lingyan Pavilion during the reign of the First Emperor and the Holy Mother.
Chen Changsheng became more and more silent. From the ancestors of the ancestors to the imperial dynasty, to the emperor Taizong, to the empress dowager, a lot of great things have happened in the thousands of years of history. These people in the Lingyan Pavilion are the parties. They are the real big figures in history. In other words, they are history.
Walking in the Lingyan Pavilion is walking in the long river of history. Those portraits have historical vicissitudes and are more historically heavy. Numerous secrets remain silent and silent with the deceased, but those secrets are in between, carrying countless earth-shattering pasts. If the former sages in the portrait can survive, or if any information left behind is read by future generations, the scholars who study history must have no regrets.
After reading all the portraits in the Lingyan Pavilion, it took about half an hour. Chen Changsheng walked back to the futon in the building, stood on the spot, and began to think about some things.
A moment later, a bell rang, which came from the ground and was a little distant, so it seemed extraordinarily quiet, but only let him wake up from contemplation, unable to meditate.
With this bell, the torch he had been holding in his hand extinguished instantly, and Ling Yan Ge suddenly became dark. There was no light infiltrating into the gaps between the doors and windows.
Chen Changsheng looked around the darkness and understood something. The first place in the first list of the Dachao trial was Jing Si night in the Lingyan Pavilion. The first thing to do was Jing Zi. There are no foreign objects in Lingyan Pavilion, the bells are quiet, and it is even more difficult to see at this time. Apart from sitting on the futon, there is nothing else to do.
The Great Zhou Dynasty hoped that the portraits in the Lingyan Pavilion could be as close as possible to the breath of the people sitting in the pavilion at the very beginning, and they were firm in the spiritual concept of serving the royal family and the Queen Mother.
A few years ago, the first place in the first trial of the Dachao was not a disciple of Lishan Jianzong, but also a southerner. He didn’t have much sense of belonging to the Dazhou Dynasty, and since he entered the cabinet, it was naturally difficult to resist the powerful breath naturally. As the person who first designed this rule thought, solidify his spirit.
Chen Changsheng is a Zhou, and it is really possible to complete the original intention of the designer of the Dachao trial system. However, he was unable to meditate when he entered the Lingyan Pavilion. His ideas cannot fall on the future of the nation and the unity of the human world. Can only fall in more subtle or more private places.
Time passed slowly, silently, and no light appeared.
Chen Changsheng didn't sit on the futon like the first place in the past, and spent the night quietly. He took off his dagger from the waist and held the scabbard in his left hand, reaching into the air in front of him. In the darkness of Lingyan Pavilion, five fingers were outstretched, and the dagger was invisible, but since leaving Xining Town, the dagger rarely left his side. He was very familiar with it, raised his right hand, and held it accurately Hilt.
The two hands slowly separated, but the short sword did not separate from the scabbard. What he pulled out was not a sword, but a ball of light, just like the rising sun, the Lingyan Pavilion was instantly illuminated.
A round pearl of night appeared in the palm of his right hand.
The soft light illuminates the gray wall, and the floor is also illuminated through the finger joints. Behind him, a long shadow is dragged out. As the night pearl becomes brighter, the shadow gradually talks.
He confirmed that there was no light in the cracks in the doors and windows of Ling Yange, so he was not worried.
He held the night pearl and walked towards the portraits.
Walking in the silent Lingyan Pavilion, the night was dispelled by the light of his palm, and the truth was gradually revealed. He looked at the people in the portrait and felt that the people in the portrait were looking at himself.
He suppressed this weird feeling and came to Wang Zhice's portrait again.
Holding his short sword, he thrust the sharp tip of the sword into the crack of the blue brick next to the portrait, and moved forward slowly and carefully, his hands holding the hilt slightly shaking, and his fingers were white.
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