Devil’s Advent

v3 Chapter 375: Nanhou Fenghua (2)

In     Yingdu, there is a star-gazing building. It was built one hundred and eighty years ago and was designed by the ancestors of the Jing family. It took ten years to complete.

  The reason why it has been built for so long is not that its project is too large and complicated, because it was built to celebrate the original empress dowager, who is now the 70th birthday of Empress Dowager Ciming, the official of the State of Chu, and the estimated construction period is two years.

   One month before the completion of the construction, the Empress Dowager Ciming passed away. This star-gazing building was considered to be a sacred building. Star-gazing and star-gazing, looking at the heavens with human eyes, was considered to have violated the taboo of God.

   After eight years of work stoppage, the new emperor ascended the throne, only then decreed to resume work and pick up the star building, which was finally completed.

Nowadays, the Guanxing Tower is considered to be one of the landmark buildings in Yingdu. Because of its towering towering towers, in the early design of the great talent of the Jing family, the original city wall was chosen as the site, and the lower end of the building was integrated with the city wall. The image of dragon veins in Yingdu believes that the location of the star-gazing building is where the dragon veins and longan are located.

   Stargazing with longan means the descendants of the Xiong family, and also refers to the descendants of the later emperors, whose eyes are like torches and holes like candles. Under the stars, they are all in their eyes.

   This building naturally has a very high artistic value, but at the same time, its existence is equivalent to a sharp cut in the old city wall system of Yingdu.

   However, this is nothing.

   The Jingcheng that Uncle Zheng smashed at the beginning was actually like this, and Ying Du was just an enlarged version.

   During the Taiping period, this place was naturally a temple of art and romance, and once encountered soldiers from foreign enemies, it would be too flashy.

   It’s a pity that even though Uncle Zheng entered the Chu State and snatched the princess, he had never been to Yingdu. If he came here to visit, it would be a habit of occupational disease.

   will inevitably sigh with emotion:

   "The spectacle missed the country."

   Therefore, it is no wonder that Yan people are called Yan Manzi by the two kingdoms of Gan Chu, because Yan people really can't appreciate this kind of romance.

   In the reign of Emperor Yan, he favored the alchemist;

After   Ji Runhao succeeded to the throne, the sects of various sects such as Buddhist temples and Taoist temples were censored and converted into offices of various government offices. The palace of the prince was also rebuilt on the original site of Taoist temples in the past.

The sand and dust from the desert, the leaping of horseshoes in the land of the Three Jins, the cold and dense battlements on the three sides of the dry land, there is no such long-term quietness, and there are not so many wind, flowers and snow, naturally it is difficult to nourish the artistic feelings belonging to the Yan people. .

   The most typical example is that among the Yan princes, the only three princes who "died early" in his early years were the seeds of Da Yan's "context".

   And,

   was abandoned first,

   is often considered the least important.

  …………

at this time,

   Upstairs watching the stars, there are two people standing.

   One person, surname Jing, name Wenxuan.

   One person, surname Zhao, name Yuelin.

  Guanxinglou, as the name suggests,

   can look up at the sky without problems,

  Only nobles;

   Qianshou is facing the loess and the back is up to the sky, where the leisurely share comes from.

   In this building, people who are not high-ranking officials are not allowed to go up to the top.

Jing Mingxuan and Zhao Yuelin are destined to be noble depending on their surnames. They are different from the collateral children of Jing Renli who have to go to the army to fight in the army. These two are the core children of the family and are already in the court. An official.

   Zhao Yuelin held a book in his hands, and the cover on it was "The Art of War by Zheng Zi".

   Jingmingxuan smiled and said; "Know yourself and the enemy?"

   Zhao went over the forest and said; "Unexpectedly, you also read this book."

   Know yourself and the enemy, never end in a hundred battles;-"Zheng Zi, Conspiracy"

   Jing clan is the chief civil servant, clear and noble. Although the fief is large, it does not keep private soldiers.

   "I saw it. At the beginning, I was a bit disdainful of the uncle Yan Guo who called himself Zheng Zi. After reading it, I really benefited a lot."

   "Grandpa said, anyone who feels that he has benefited a lot from reading this book is not knowing the soldiers."

   Zhaowentong, the grandfather of Zhaoyuelin, is now leading soldiers outside with the head of the Dugu family. Moreover, Zhaowentong is playing against Uncle Zheng, the author of "The Art of War by Zheng Zi".

   It's just that the front and the rear are subject to news dissemination, and it is impossible to reach that way.

   Coupled with Uncle Zheng’s "leapfrog", it severely disturbed a large area outside Gyeonggi, and it made it impossible for the military messenger to deliver as orderly as before.

In other words, it has increased the cost of receiving external information. Originally, ordinary nobles could also get news. This time, it may be difficult for even the great nobles to get the information in time. The true supreme information guarantor is not long after returning to Beijing. The regent, because he is the first person in name of Da Chu.

   "It doesn't matter if you don't know the soldiers. If Da Chu really needs my Jing family's children to lead the soldiers, then Da Chu is really hopeless."

   "Hahahaha."

   Zhao Yuelin laughed happily.

   Jing Mingxuan was not angry, but just said: "Bingshu, in fact, is the least of many books, but it is actually too much compared with the history of the stars.

   However, how many of the real stars can be relegated to the field after they succeed in fame?

   Generals have died in battle, and there are few people who can write books in their leisure time.

   I have read a few before, but how can I say it? I saw it written by a literati who was incompetent with the army like me. It's not cheesy, but this one;

   Reading is like looking at people, reading books, and then looking at people. That person is still alive and still fighting. It is said that..."

   "The Art of War by Zheng Zi" is very popular among the four major countries, because Uncle Zheng, who is still active in the military, is equivalent to speaking for his book.

   When more and more people begin to pay attention to him, take him seriously, and even hope to study him, they will inevitably be unable to avoid this "The Art of War by Zheng Zi".

   "I understand." Zhao Yuelin nodded, "Your Majesty, you have already returned, and you will be cleaned up as soon as you want."

   "Otherwise, Qu's Qingluan army was defeated. I was also surprised. Did Qu Peiluo really fight the Hirano Bo Mingli?

   What did he do, he made the wedding dress for the Hirano uncle? "

  How can the relationship between the nobles be harmonious, there will always be contradictions, at least, they look down on each other.

  If they are truly harmonious, then Emperor Chu will also find a way to make them bite.

   "Is Jing Shi going to change his profession to be a witchcraft?" Zhao Yuelin joked, "have started to study numerology?"

   "It's just a small chat, the war in the north is tight, and the clan is already raging."

   "Zhang Luo and abandoning literature and martial arts?"

   "Zhang Luo asked some of the children who are officials in the family to seek an opportunity to go to Wenhu County."

  Wenhu County, located in Chunan.

  Chunjiang plumbing duck prophet,

   The nobles have already sensed that the frontline battle situation has been corrupted, so they have begun to prepare for their own back road.

  The Chu land is densely covered with rivers and numerous water systems, especially in the south. Therefore, if you go south, it is the most convenient and quickest option to take a boat.

   Zhao Yuelin sighed. Actually, it is not only the Jing family who are making such preparations?

   In fact, his family’s father went out on the front foot, and on the back foot, the family was actually arranging to re-purchase properties in the south.

   When a family has developed to a certain level, the continuation of the family has become its instinct.

The    family, as a whole, is actually "living". It is the instinct of every "living thing" to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

   Zhao Yuelin stretched out his hand and gently patted the railing in front of him.

  道:

   "Do you really want to dress up and go south?"

   "I don't know, after all, it still depends on you, whether you can stop Yan Ren."

   "Yan, you can't make it." Zhao Yuelin said.

   "The uncle Hirano, but he has already come over." Jing Mingxuan's mouth showed a smile, "Since the uncle Hirano can come, the Nanhou Yan Guo, why can't he come?

   It's not good to say, since ancient times, there has been no real thing to do;

   Even if a Yan Guo cavalry appeared in front of us immediately, I would not feel that............Uh......"

   The corner of Jing Mingxuan's mouth that had just been involved froze.

   Star-gazing building is very high, it is daytime, and the weather is very good, so the stars are invisible, but it is very convenient to climb high and look into the distance.

   Therefore

   When a piece of black appears at the end of the day,

   Jing Mingxuan was there.

  The biggest problem of the literati is that they talk and laugh before the event, but feel dumbfounded afterwards.

   Zhao Yuelin took a deep breath,

  道;

   "So, did your Jing clan really start to study numerology?"

   still bring such a way out of words?

   Jing Mingxuan leaned against the railing and pointed to the front. He, who was familiar with "The Art of War by Zheng Zi", still couldn't hide his panic at this time:

   "Black, black armor, is... the Yanjun?"

"Yes."

   "More... how many people?"

   Zhao Yuelin replied: "From now on, it's no less than 30,000. This is only the beginning, and it is obviously more at the back. I guess it will be doubled, even, doubled."

   "Even if it is doubled and doubled again, it will be 100,000 yuan if it reaches the sky?"

   Jing Mingxuan began to figure it out.

   Zhaoyuelin is the core child of the Zhao clan. He is now an officer of the Ministry of War. Hearing this, he immediately shook his head and said:

   "Accounts are not calculated like this."

   Fighting is never measured by counting the heads of both sides.

   "Can you stop the imperial imperial army in the capital? It's okay to hold the capital?" Jing Mingxuan asked.

In Da Chu Yingdu, a large number of elite imperial imperial troops has been stationed. Although half of it was allocated to Nian Yao to take it to Zhennanguan to facilitate the control of the noble private soldiers below, but in Beijing , The wealth of the family is still there.

   What's more, in the past six months, Prince Ding has trained a new army in Yingdu.

   Jing Mingxuan, as a literati, can at this time, although seemingly flustered, is still clearly organized, and it is not easy to be shocked and hysterical by this sudden scene.

   just,

   Zhao Yuelin looked a little deeper in the end,

   bluntly said:

   "The city walls of Yingdu are really not suitable for guarding."

   People with a little bit of military knowledge, seeing a capital like this, would not associate it with "easy to defend but difficult to attack."

   "Why?" Jing Mingxuan asked immediately.

   It is impossible for him not to be anxious about this issue that has to do with his current wealth and life.

   Zhao Yuelin pointed at his feet,

   The place where the two of them had chatted before was actually a major loophole in Ying Du's defense...and it was still one of them.

This star-gazing building has always been stationed by a water dragon team on weekdays to prevent fires. When outsiders attack the city, a big hole can be burned directly between this wall and the fire is baked. , The walls on both sides will also suffer great damage.

   Jing Mingxuan pursed his lips,

  道:

   "So, do you have to fend off the enemy?"

currently,

   Teams of Forbidden Army soldiers have already rushed to the city wall, and the soldiers and horses in the outer large camps have also begun to run out, preparing to line up outside.

   This is a very calming scene for Chu people. The Yan Jun came suddenly, but at least now his soldiers dare to take the initiative to line up outside the city.

   But in Zhao Yuelin's eyes, this scene seemed very funny.

   When the foreign enemy smashed to the bottom of the capital, he could only choose to make a desperate move. This was clearly a kind of sadness.

   But,

   There is another thing, which is more serious and urgent than sorrow.

   "Brother Jing, what needs to be concerned right now is not just this, but..."

   "But what?"

"It's why, why didn't you and my family receive the news that the Yan army had entered the bandit so far? He didn't fly over so many Yan army, even if the Yan army cavalry can go day and night, people are not resting, but they are along the way. Why is there no warning?

   Do not say here in the capital,

   Other cities in the land of Gyeonggi, when Yan people pass by, why don’t you see the flames burning?

   No matter how fast the horseshoe swallows people,

   They can easily surpass the people who fled after seeing Yan people,

   But it's impossible to get over 800 miles faster! "

   Eight hundred li rush, select the best horses, and at the expense of the life of the horses, the pursuit of the fastest speed to pass important military information.

  Because of the small number of people and the small scale, three riders often form a team.

   And since the Yan army is dispatched by a large army, no matter how fast it is, it can't be faster than 800 miles for an urgent transmission.

   Moreover, every family has businesses in the periphery, and some even have branches, or are officials outside. They can send their cronies to inform Jingli as quickly as possible. People in some families also specially raise masters who are most adept at body shape exercises, specifically for the transmission of this kind of life and death news.

  Although the great nobles all have their own fiefs, the core children of the great nobles are actually officials in Yingdu, and the real power circle is still in the capital.

but,

No,

nothing.

  Jing’s didn’t receive it, it can be said to be an accident;

   Zhaoshi didn’t receive it either?

   Jingshi Zhaoshi didn’t receive it. Okay, so the other nobles didn’t receive any early warning news?

   Zhao Yuelin hit the stone tablet behind him with a punch,

   is the handwriting of a sage of the Chu area on the stone tablet, but at this moment, he can't care about the destruction.

   In normal times, Jing Mingxuan will see such a violent heavenly thing, and will inevitably be so heartache that he can't breathe, and will even go up and fight Zhaoyuelin desperately regardless of his own hands.

   But now, he has no time to take care of his ancestors, because he may soon become a ancestor.

   Zhao Yuelin’s eyes started to flush:

   "People in the city, civilians in the head of Guizhou, they can't hear the wind, it is normal; we can't hear the wind in our house, yes!

   Fengchao Neiwei,

   Has he also become deaf or blind?

  The swallow army has already hit outside of our capital. Everyone realized it later. Don’t you think this is too ridiculous?

  The foreign enemy invaded to the front of the Sheji ancestral temple,

   We have to see with our own eyes to know,

   This is called,

what's up,

   What the **** is this!

  The Great Journey of the World,

   Really is the best thing in the world! "

   Jing Mingxuan's face was pale, this paleness was a bit more desperate than the Yan Jun who had suddenly appeared outside the city before.

   "Brother Yuelin, what do you mean, what do you mean..."

   "Someone cuts off our eyes and ears." Zhao Yuelin said again, "This, Yanren, can't do it."

   Yan people can’t do it,

  Who can do it?

  Only...

   Jing Mingxuan's gaze immediately shifted to the city, the place of majestic golden tiles.

   "How is it possible...How is it possible...How can..."

   Only the emperor,

  Only that person,

  Only the Fengchao inner defender,

   can completely cover the eyes of the great nobles in Beijing.

   quietly,

   Isolate the inside and outside.

   And this is generally a method used by ministers to the emperor, trapping the prince in a "cushion" and becoming a furnishing that is only used for sacrifices.

   The so-called Zhijun Yaoshun by the civil servants of the Qianguo, to put it plainly, actually meant this.

   this time,

   in Da Chu,

   is the "emperor", in this way, deceived his courtiers.

   "My lord...Why, my lord, why did you do this?"

   Jing Mingxuan's whole person has been dumbfounded, something called faith is rapidly collapsing, destroying his knowledge of this world.

   Zhao Yue Lin was extremely angry and laughed,

  道;

   "You ask me, how do I know? You go to the palace, ask the king, you go ask."

   Zhao Yuelin suddenly panted,

   seems to think of something suddenly,

   panted and laughed and cried:

   "If the king is still there."

  …………

   "Sister, where are we going? Today, I have an appointment with the two boys from the Ding family and the Liu family to go out together in the autumn."

   "Mother, where are we going? Are you looking for Dad? I miss Dad."

   "Stupid sister, Dad is north, we are heading south."

   "Shut up to my old lady!"

   The young lady, who has always been amiable, swept down with a very serious gaze at this time, and then accompanied by her previous scolding, all of a sudden, the two in the carriage were silent.

Mrs.    Nian stretched out her hand and opened the curtain of the carriage. Outside, a group of imperial guards were escorting their family to the south.

   She did not dare to ask where she was going to the south,

   Before her husband left for the expedition, she just said that if someone comes to the palace and calls them out of Beijing, she must immediately take her family out of Beijing~lightnovelpub.net~ She believes in her husband,

   From when I was the servant girl of the palace, he was just a slave,

   He secretly drank the leftover wine from the "Prince" hospitality, drunk and dared to hold her hand, saying that he would not just be a slave in the future, let her follow him, and ask her for instructions from the day.

   She has always believed in that man, believing every word he said.

   and in another place,

  The mountains and rivers are beautiful,

   two sides of a stone table,

   A man in a purple python robe and a sturdy old man are playing chess.

   From this hillside position, looking down, you can see a forest of soldiers and military tents, stretching endlessly.

   Meng Shou fell,

   slowly said:

   "Wang, is it worth it?"

   The regent replied:

   "In terms of thousands of years, there is no saying that it is worth or not."

   Meng Shou asked again:

   "Master, do you regret it?"

   The regent fell behind,

   said lightly;

   "Laozi...no regrets."

  

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