Taiping Order

Chapter 263 The Majesty of Qin Wuhou

The silver-haired man looked at the majestic and solemn cavalry surrounded by a man. The scarlet unicorn-patterned battle flag seemed to be rolling down from the sky, huge and magnificent.

It was originally in front of the river that the young Taoist who was fishing together was walking in a golden crown, and for some reason he had a slight and majestic domineering attitude.

The Ranger who sat cross-legged and could drink and fish with people he didn't know on the roadside was Taoist Li Yaoshi, but he raised his head and looked at the world. That was the most majestic hero in the past twenty years.

The marquis of Qin Wu, who was conferred a title at the age of sixteen.

The whale fisherman tickled his mouth, thinking that he might not be able to look at him with the eyes of a 16-year-old boy, and then saw that Ling Pingyang had two other horses prepared.

They were all dragon horses with eight feet high chests, and the old swordsman in blue shirt moved his fingers.

An internal energy, which could clearly cut off the strongest vitality of the body, was as peaceful as the wind. The girl wearing a stargazer's usual robe rose into the air and then landed steadily on the war horse. On the saddle.

Qin Wuhou rode a war horse in front.

Behind him, one left and one right, were white-haired swordsmen, silver-haired girl wearing hoods, and then a scarlet battle flag held with two zhang flag guns. The silver-haired girl drove the horses, and the horses were about to walk forward. Two steps, it was closer to the boy.

The veins on the whale fisherman's forehead jumped.

A bite of steel teeth seemed to be about to be broken.

"Fuck, fuck."

"It should have been me here, I'm there!"

He was so angry that Murong Longtu, an old swordsman, had a particularly good relationship with his daughter. He gritted his teeth and looked at Lao Siming next to him. He was obviously a crazy and arrogant person, but he was a bit grateful to him. Treat each other with courtesy.

Even though he was so angry that he still asked politely:

"I've already arrived here, so I should be able to go there, right?"

"I've been waiting for a full month."

Lao Siming looked at him in confusion, scratched his gray hair, and said, "No one stopped you. I just said I wouldn't let you disturb Jiankuang and Li Guanyi's last journey, but I didn't stop you from meeting Yao. That little girl."

"Um?"

He looked puzzled: "Don't you dare?"

The whale fisherman took a deep breath.

At this moment, he felt the same as his daughter.

Sometimes, I don’t know whether this old man did it on purpose or unintentionally.

How could someone say that he was so big and could live so easily? He said that he was unintentionally, but he was in a subtle mockery.

Lao Siming laughed loudly, ignoring the gritted whale fisherman and Si Wei, and left with just one flash. The mysterious turtle flowed and changed, and it went away in an instant, mixed into the crowd, disappearing.

The whale fisherman raised his eyes slightly, but found another huge aura.

So I didn't chase Siming immediately.

The military strategists are harsh and harsh.

"Martial God, Jiang Su."

"What do you mean by this old guy?"

…………

Someone had already led Li Guanyi and others to a palace, which was quite luxurious. There were stone statues of Qilin on both sides of the gate and two rows of halberds erected. The maids in charge of the palace, and the servants stood gentle and respectfully. There is a salute.

An official was waiting here, saluting respectfully, saying:

"The lower-ranking officials, Xu Yanzhong, have met the King of Wu of Qin."

"Your Majesty was very happy to know that the Qin Wuhou entered the imperial city, so he held a banquet to welcome the Qin Wuhou tomorrow. Qin Wuhou..." Xu Yanzhong raised his head and looked at Qin Wuhou. The Qin Wuhou got off the war horse.

The cavalry behind them were all in an orderly manner and turned over and dismounted.

The solemn aura came to his face, and the young man's sleeves rolled up, with ink gold cloud patterns.

Just by this action of dismounting, Xu Yan's slight contempt for his age was broken. His eyes lowered and he raised the imperial edict in his hand. Li Guan stretched out his hand and picked up the imperial edict.

"Okay, thank you sir."

Most of the iron cavalry remained outside the city, and the original Iron Cavalry of the Qilin Army was arranged to garrison, with only thirty-six cavalry following, but the captains of these thousand Iron Cavalry were all at the peak of the second level.

The third heaven can already be a general!

Xu Yanzhong said respectfully: "Mr. Marquis has a good rest. There will naturally be someone here to lead the way for the Marquis tomorrow, so the subordinate will step down."

Qin Wuhou said, "Send one to Mr. Xu."

Two Qilin Army Captains who have experienced the Battle of Zhenbeicheng, traveled south for 20,000 miles south, the Battle of Pacification in Jiangnan, and the Battle of the Eight Gate of the Chen Kingdom in Yingguo stood up, killing and sternly, but not seemingly overwhelming. , stretched out his hand and said, "Sir."

Xu Yanzhong smiled calmly.

When he went out, he turned around and glanced at the gate of the palace. The young man's silhouette was sharp, his eyes fell and he nodded gently.

There seemed to be a cold sweat behind Xu Yanzhong.

He left the palace called [Qin Palace], and after a walk around, he was sure that no problem was found, so he immediately went to the palace, then went to the side hall to meet the contemporary Red Emperor Ji Zichang of Zhongzhou.

Ji Zichang sat in the side hall, with two books placed on the desk:

"how?"

Xu Yanzhong recalled what he saw today and said, "The dragon and tiger among people."

"Today, when the Qilin Army under his command was killed, every iron cavalry looked at him with a solemn look, and he was also worthy of these elite cavalrymen, and there was no more demeanor among his young peers than him. It's enough."

He originally wanted to talk about the younger generation, but the younger generation would also bring in the Zhongzhou emperor who was in his early thirties.

Ji Zichang and Li Guanyi, who is stronger and who is weak?

Xu Yanzhong dared not say it.

I dare not think about it.

But he also knew that when he didn't dare to say or think, it meant something. Ji Zichang said silently for a long time: "What do you think, what do you think this person?"

Xu Yanzhong looked at him, recalling the legends of the past or two years, and said:

"If it is a prosperous era in the world, a person like him will definitely become a patriotic and loving minister. He may not necessarily reach a high position, but he must be very capable and will be loved by the world."

"Maybe, I will not be an official, but an ordinary ranger."

"And if it's in a chaotic world."

Xu Yan paused and said, "Hero!"

Ji Zichang said: "The capable ministers in governing the world are the heroes in troubled times."

He paused and said softly:

"Do you think it's a chaotic era or a prosperous era?"

Xu Yanzhong knelt on the ground and did not dare to speak again, so Ji Zichang kept silent for a long time and laughed at himself, "You go back."

Xu Yanzhong withdrew step by step.

Ji Zichang said, "Li Guanyi...Li Guanyi..."

"I, how should I treat you?"

He looked at the two imperial edicts written on the desk. One of them was to hope that Li Guanyi would be in Zhongzhou. His words were gentle and elegant, but in fact they were a means of power and conspiracy. He wanted to use marriage and use other checks and balance the world in the prosperous era. The methods of famous generals trapped him in Zhongzhou.

Let this hero fall here.

And next to this imperial edict, there is another shorter imperial edict.

But this imperial edict was hidden in the shadow, but the words exposed by this imperial edict were revealed with a sharp edge, no longer the gentleness and calmness of the previous imperial edict. When the pen and ink were freely circulated, they almost broke free from the constraints. The taste.

Ji Zichang thought that if this letter was seen by the great calligrapher teacher invited by the royal family, he would definitely say with regret that he had lost his rules and the words he wrote were simply a pool of free words. mud.

The old calligrapher came to the study room of this side hall.

"Teacher Yan..."

Ji Zichang smiled reluctantly. The old man came over and saw Ji Zichang's two imperial edicts, but he did not read the calm and legal letter, but saw the line of imperial edicts that were different in size even the size of the text.

The old man whispered: "Good word."

Ji Zichang smiled bitterly: "Teacher, what are you talking about?"

During this month, he had been thinking for a long time, and his eyes were bloodshot and he had not rested for several days. At this moment, he was extremely depressed. He was not like a puppet launched by the royal family before.

He doesn't look like a king either.

But in the eyes of this old calligraphy master, the splashing words without any rules are so fierce.

With an undepressed heroic spirit.

[The order Li Guan to control the great marshal of the world's soldiers and horses]!

The old man lost his mind for a long time.

But this imperial edict, just written down, represents Ji Zichang's changes.

This is what many knowledgeable people saw. The emperor in troubled times wrote an imperial edict to the minister who pulled out the Chixiao Sword. However, it is precisely under such a background of the times that such a line of words can be possessed. Such a fierce spirit.

Two imperial edicts, two endings.

Sleepy!

Use beauty and wealth to trap the hero's hands and feet.

To weigh the trade-offs, to use beauty to wipe out his hard bones, to use the wind beside the pillow to sniff the hero's strong aura, to corrupt him with money, to use power and other people's servitude to satisfy his lofty heart, to make him Have everything.

Let it go!

Hand over the only thing this body can give him.

Great reputation!

You have the strength, so I will give you this name!

You can do whatever you want, take a sword, take a fire, innovate the world, stop Yingguo and Chenguo, and finally make even the royal family in Zhongzhou be in flames and With the roar of the sword, it fell down magnificently.

The world of Chidi is already old, so I will pass on the flames of Chidi to the next generation.

Ji Zichang sat in the middle, with the doors and windows closed, so he became dizzy, but the candlelight flashed on the desk table. The old master of calligraphy looked at him and saw that his disciple's face was growing.

The face was full of struggle and fatigue.

He was the emperor of Zhongzhou.

But he wrote the second letter himself, which would inevitably lead to the imperial edict of the whole world.

"What should I do, teacher, what should I do?"

Ji Zichang's voice was hoarse: "Please tell me how I can do it."

"As those uncles and grandparents expected, let's say, to stir up this fire... Haha, even someone like me can see that I can't trap the tiger when I go the first path, but At least it will delay the decline of the imperial court."

"What those uncles and ancestors long for the grandeur of the Red Emperor is not the grandeur and glory, but just hope for their own interests. They also know that this is a foolish move, but they don't care, they just long for temporary safety."

"And the second road, countless lessons in history, if such a hero takes advantage of the situation, he will not stop. The world will be overturned, and the grandeur of the Red Emperor will disappear in the flames."

"A person like me may be called the king of a devastated country."

"What should I do?"

"Teacher, Yan Taibao, can you tell me?"

Yan Taibao replied, "A minister should not answer such a big event."

Ji Zichang mentioned that the Chixiao Sword was placed on the table. He tried to pull out this ancestor's magic weapon when the Chixiao Sword was first screaming, but he was burned by the stabbing sword. burn.

Ji Yanzhong was stabbed by the words of the sword-crazy Murong Longtu.

I returned here with this Chixiao Sword, which was next to Ji Zichang. He held the sword and whispered, "I know that I became the emperor because I was so controlled. I am a puppet. Before I took office, I felt that even if I was a puppet, I was an emperor, and it didn't matter."

"I came up and found that it was not like this."

"A person like me struggles to make a choice."

"What should I do? Is it to be greedy for the last glory, or..."

"Let our ancestors have been in the world for eight hundred years and usher in a dignified ending in the fire. Instead of surviving and being shared by Chen and Ying, it is better to let the world rise and the world be filled with turmoil and the 800-year-old Red Emperor world have a brilliant end!"

"Maybe it makes you laugh. This is not what an emperor should say. I actually have a kind of thing. I want to completely cut off all constraints and arouse the impulse and heroism of the world. No, that's not worthy of being called heroism."

Ji Zichang laughed at himself:

"It's like a gambler and a gangster who has nothing."

"A puppet like me is just a trash when things are about to come."

He put down his sword and stood up and said, "I have been sitting for seven or eight days. I want to go out for a walk and see King Gongyang Su. I will make a decision myself when Li Guan comes here tomorrow."

"Maybe it's the first imperial edict."

"After all, I'm not a qualified emperor."

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

"A mere puppet is not a hero."

Ji Zichang left, Yan Taibao was silent for a long time, looking at the Chixiao Sword.

There was a stream of light on the sword body of the Chixiao Sword. Yan Taibao was stunned. Seeing that the sword body of the sword was pulled out of the scabbard, the sword light was sharp, but the magic weapon had already recognized the master. Re-fall into the sheath.

Yan Taibao was stunned, and the old civil servant realized something.

Ji Zichang, who could not pull out the Chixiao Sword more than a year ago, transformed under the turbulent waves of this troubled times and finally had the qualifications to pull out the Chixiao Sword, but the Chixiao Sword has long been held in the hands of another hero.

If there was no such hero, Ji Zichang could have drawn out the Chixiao Sword at this moment; but without such a hero stirring the world, how could Ji Zichang transform and turn into a dragon? What kind of determination and enthusiasm did the puppet emperor at that time have to hold this magic weapon?

It seems like a short distance, but it is already the gap between heaven and earth, and it is fate.

Yan Taibao was stunned for a long time, and burst into tears without realizing it. Looking at the imperial edict, he whispered: "The chaotic times are like big rivers. In such turbulent waves, the dragon who was originally trapped in the shallows and was bullied by fish and shrimps, finally wants to Have you soared into the sky?”

He staggered down to his knees before the tallest portrait, and choked:

"But it's too late... There are too many heroes in the world, so what if I wake up..."

"His Majesty the Red Emperor Gaozu."

"Please protect this world and protect your children."

"Please let our country retain its last dignity."

"A country that has created from scratch in swords and fire should not be so humble."

………

The Qilin Army generals had all dispersed the maids and servants in the [Qin Palace]. No one knew if there would be any spies inside, or if the prince consort dared to raise the city gate tax privately, he was afraid that this would be There must be a dozen secret agents.

The prepared diet was extremely rich.

There are more than a hundred cold dishes, hot dishes, meat dishes, and vegetarian dishes, and there are more than a hundred dishes. A huge table is set up. Li Guan asked the chef and manager in charge of purchasing and said, "How much does this cost?"

"Report to the Marquis, one thousand taels."

As soon as Li Guan was stunned, he subconsciously shouted: "How many!?!"

He paused, pointed to a dish on the table, and said, "How much is this dish."

The official replied, "Fifty taels."

Li Guanyi sneered.

A scrambled egg, add some vegetarian seedlings, fifty taels?

The official from the Office of the Interior replied: "Three chickens are thirty taels, two high-quality white onions are fifteen taels, and the remaining five taels are consumed, a total of fifty taels."

Li Guanyi said, "This item is fifty taels, I'll sell it to you."

The official stopped and then smiled dryly, "This is a precious thing. Report to the marquis that I may encounter a sacrificial ceremony at my home. I will use it occasionally, otherwise I will not dare."

Li Guanyi said lightly: "I can't get used to such a good dish, so I've all withdrawn."

"Pingyang, get back the daily dietary expenses allocated to us by the court, and each meal is 1,000 taels. Remember, don't forget."

Ling Pingyang smiled and said, "No!"

The official's face was stagnant, anxious, and subconsciously said:

"This, this is not in line with the rules."

“It has been this from the past to the present…”

When you say these words, you know that you have made a mistake, but you see the Qin Wuhou, who has made great achievements in the present, said lightly:

"rule?"

Officials of the Office of the Interior were pale.

Li Guanyi knew the kickbacks and deficits of these people. With Li Guanyi's own personality, he would only cross this person out. However, Qin Wuhou should not be so light-hearted, so the official saw Qin Wu with a golden crown in a robe. Hou raised his eyes and said lightly:

"Whose rules should I follow?"

! !

The voice was plain, but it fell into his ears, but it was like thunder. It was placed in the fat place in the Interior Office where he walked around the two rounds. The man, who was also a high-ranking official, knelt down directly with a plop, his forehead hit the ground heavily, and his body was Shivered, saying:

"Mr. Marquis, Marquis forgive me!"

He was so bruised that blood was seen on the ground. Li Guan stopped this guy's behavior for a while. Taoist Li Yaoshi would do it, but Qin Wuhou pursed his lips.

The king and marquis in a red robe stood with his hands behind his back, with a golden crown, and his eyes were dull.

It was just not too late and walked by this fourth-rank official.

The robe with ink gold cloud patterns is rolled up.

Don't look back.

The ultimate sense of oppression made the official tremble and kowtow hard. Even if the blood splashed on the ground, it would not dare to stop. The momentum and pressure of this young man were even better than those old men in the imperial court. It's all terrifying.

He just kept kowtowing, fearing to death. After today, the majesty and oppression of Qin Wuhou had spread throughout the entire Zhongzhou imperial city. None of the big families dared to underestimate this young lord.

It was just another place, and Qin Wuhou Li Guan cursed:

"One thousand taels?!"

"Fuck, a thousand taels!"

"Bao!"

"I can buy two public losers' mechanism crossbows! Crossbows!"

"The kind that can allow ordinary people to kill incoming warriors, and it is even more powerful. And it's outside. I can get a cross with the price of Piaomiao Pavilion and the cost price, and I can get a cross with the cross!"

Li Guanyi waved his arms vigorously.

"If you say something nice and praise your master's wife, you might be able to get a little bit more."

The young Qin Wuhou squatted there and gritted his teeth.

Then he ate a bite of the scallion pancake. The elegant rider behind him picked up the hem of the brocade robe for the young man and said, "Lord, this garment is embroidered with gold thread. If it is dirty, it will be bad."

Li Guanyi stood up honestly: "The daily meal supplements we give us, yes, how much is the catering cost?"

Ling Pingyang smiled and said, "The lord's majesty, we got two thousand eight hundred taels."

He added: "Daily."

Li Guan thought, "Well, stay for about two months, more than 80,000 taels per month, which is a lot of money."

"You send the money back to Jiangnan."

Ling Pingyang said: "Are you all?"

"What should you do, lord?"

The young king ate two big cakes and replied naturally, "I, I can do anything. I am a man who has eaten fried grasshoppers. Besides, I always kidnap him for Dai Qing. Ugly, cough cough, Ask someone to go back.”

"A lot of people have returned, and the academy school."

"Dai Qing is able to fight with the children of the generals with a bench. He should want to eat me alive now."

Li Guanyi shivered.

Jiangnan was thrown to Yan Daiqing. When he went back, even if Yan Daiqing rolled up his sleeves and wanted to beat him up with a grin, Li Guanyi had to bear it. Not only did he bear it, but he also had to carefully restrain his body, so as not to let him be beaten by Li Guanyi's Jiangnan Prefecture Chief Too tired.

Li Guanyi was not confident about Yan Daiqing.

He ate two big pie and said, "Besides, we can't give them everything. I have to do my best to do something. I have to attract talents and get some money back, even if that's the case."

"Forget it, the royal family member of the imperial city."

"Eat theirs!"

"More than 80,000 taels can I get how many seeds, how much food can I get, how much stuff can I make for farming? How many big houses can I build for people who have no home to live in?"

"I was in Huichun Hall back then, one or two taels a month!"

"This can give 80,000 people a month's salary subsidy. If you want to have a meal, you can make more than 100,000 people live one more month."

"If I eat it."

"I was so angry that I woke up in the middle of the night that I was shave myself."

Ling Pingyang was stunned. He only knew that his lord was frugal. Only then did he understand why his lord was so poor. His smile on his face was much gentler. He still asked, "Lord, what should you and Miss Yaoguang do, what should you do with the old man?"

Li Guanyi said, "There is always something in the Qilin Army's food. You can eat less and just give it to us."

The iron cavalry guards around him couldn't help laughing when they heard this.

Li Guan glared at them: "Why are you laughing at?"

The young man said proudly, "I am the marquis!"

So everyone laughed, but there was still respect in their eyes. Ling Pingyang smiled and saluted, saying, "So, Pingyang understands." He looked at the young man, with gentle and quiet eyes.

They did not gather around this person because of the orders of Yue Shuai or the remnant power of Taiping Gong.

It was like this at first, but it wasn't like this when it stayed there later.

The lord is poor and rich in the world.

Be content with poverty and enjoy the word.

In the eyes of Jiangnan's comrades, the lord is the richest person in the world.

Of course, if you say this, the lord will be so angry that he will be beaten with a roll in, and then suffer so much that his heart is in trouble and falls there. It will take Miss Yaoguang's comfort to recover.

Speaking of this...

Ling Pingyang remembered something and said:

"Then, lord, there is one more thing."

Li Guanyi said: "What?"

Ling Pingyang said: "I have a letter from you."

(End of this chapter)