Qingxin Pavilion is not just an attic, or even a palace, it is on the mountain, it is a hill in the southeast corner of Shangjing;

Shangjing is not only the capital of Dagan. Several generations ago, other separatist dynasties have built their capitals here. Therefore, this hill has historically belonged to the category of imperial gardens.

However, in order to live in more comfortably, the official family made some changes to this place, not for the convenience of their own enjoyment, but for some courtiers to come here to meet the sacred affairs.

It's night, it's cold;

The official family was wearing a Taoist robe, sitting by the small pool, watching the swimming fish inside.

There is a greenhouse in the small courtyard, and the temperature is suitable; after all, when it comes to fighting, people can’t be ranked, but when it comes to enjoyment, hey, people really don’t bother anyone.

There were several plates of fruit beside the official house, which were cleaned and filled with water.

In the distance, the court ladies and eunuchs were standing quietly, no one dared to disturb the quietness of the official house.

Sat for a long time,

The official Xu felt a little tired.

Hold your hands on the edge of the pool, raise your head, and look at the moonlight tonight;

It just so happened that a dark cloud covered the moonlight that was not so bright tonight.

At this time, a beautiful shadow came over.

No one dared to stop her when she came;

"Officials, it's cold, go back to the house." Thymelan said.

The official smiled,

Road:

"I will continue to enjoy the moon."

"The moon tonight is very ordinary."

The official shook his head slightly and said:

"Actually, every night is the same month, beauty and ugliness, beauty and indifference. The moon doesn't care about it. It is artificial, but it is a person standing on the ground looking up at it and out of reach."

"Officials, it's cold."

"It's winter, why isn't it cold?"

The official family continued to sit without moving.

Thymelan looked at the official house, stopped speaking, stepped back and stood on the side.

The official looked at her and asked:

"Three products?"

"Yes."

"Your brother's road is actually not easy to walk."

"There must be only one of the sharpest swords in the world. Pandan has no intention of fighting for the first sword. The road my brother has traveled may not be the best, but at least it proves that it can be taken.

Thank you, the official, for sharing the wealth with luck and helping Pandan break the border. "

"Since your brother can borrow, why can't you, the younger sister, borrow?

No thanks.

When your brother came to Beijing in white clothes, he attracted the attention of the Beijing teacher to move, but in the final analysis, he is his chic;

Just like that Yao Zizhan, he earned a silly face, but in reality, it was trivial and they didn't bother to do it.

On the contrary, it is you. You have been working hard all these years, Pandan. "

Thymelan no longer speaks, and her figure backs away a few steps again, sinking into the shadows, leaving all this not much moonlight to the officials.

...

A team of knights came on horseback, on a grand scale.

The leader is a middle-aged general with a national character face and a sword eyebrow star.

"Who is here!"

"Who is here!"

Below the mountain, the imperial army immediately formed.

The torch was lit, dispelling the darkness nearby, and the appearance of the middle-aged general was revealed.

"Master Ma!"

"Meet the husband and wife!"

The guard at the foot of the mountain saluted immediately.

"My husband has important things to see the official."

"Master Ma, please wait a while, let's report the humble position."

"My husband's affairs are very urgent, I can't wait to tell them."

"Master, the responsibilities of the humble duty, please don’t embarrass the humble duty, the humble duty..."

"puff!"

Zhong Tianlang's knife had already pierced the guardian general's chest, and then he pulled it out.

next moment,

The soldier he brought with him immediately rushed forward with a knife.

The forbidden army at the foot of the mountain did not expect that the most respected official, the great servant Ma Ye, would rebel, and Zhong Tianlang was still an elite frontier army, and the forbidden army at the foot of the mountain was directly defeated in a hurry, causing heavy casualties.

Zhong Tianlang held a knife and kept cutting down the banned sergeant who was blocking before turning over, and then picked up the ranks;

Gradually, the soldiers he brought with him immediately followed, and continued to surpass him, opening the way for him.

However, the killing at the foot of the mountain did not continue to the mountainside.

Above, many of the soldiers of the Forbidden Army had dropped their swords and stood aside. On the ground, the bodies of some generals of the Forbidden Army had already been exposed.

A man in silver armor with half-white hair and beard was standing there, smiling at Zhong Tianlang, who was constantly coming up, beside the silver armored man, there was also a young **** standing.

Seeing these two people, Zhong Tianlang's eyes condensed slightly, but he did not continue to cold his face, but opened the mouth and said:

"Du Governor Luo."

Luo Mingda, who has mastered Yinjiawei for 20 years, is a demon who can stop children from crying in Dagan people.

"Master Ma."

Luo Mingda saluted Zhong Tianlang very politely;

At this time, the young **** next to him seemed unwilling to be ignored and took the initiative to say:

"I have seen Mr. Ma."

Zhong Tianlang nodded to him, Sun Gonggong, who became a cron **** next to the official three years ago, has already taken off in the inner court at a young age.

But obviously, in the affairs of tonight, he also betrayed the official family.

The rise of Sun Gonggong was surprising to outsiders. What's more, there was a saying that Sun Gonggong relied on Jinfeng to rise to the top.

Once these two people choose to betray the official family, then the defense inside the Qingxin Pavilion can basically be said to have opened up more than half.

Zhong Tianlang did not greet these two people,

But directly said:

"Go and ask the official to abdicate."

...

"His Royal Highness has returned to Beijing and inherits the great treasure!"

"His Royal Highness has returned to Beijing and inherits the great treasure!"

Outside the courtyard,

The shouts came one after another.

Among them, there were some fighting sounds, but it was clear that the resistance was not so fierce.

The official family was still sitting by the pool, and the noise outside didn't seem to affect him at all.

It's just that these palace eunuchs in the yard have turned pale in fright.

At this time, a boy came in.

After the officials moved into the Qingxin Pavilion, although they didn't build any dojos, they couldn't do without the old habit of talking about the Tao.

The boy has a ring scar on his head, his face is delicate, his dharma sign greets him, and he is called a layman.

When he speaks, he doesn't sound like a child, but has the hoarseness of an adult.

"Officials, they are coming in soon." Ask An, lay his hands together, said.

"Oh."

The official responded.

At this time, thyme orchid walked out of the shadow, and the long sword was unsheathed, hanging in front of the layman Wen'an.

The boy did not panic, but looked at the thyme orchid and asked;

"The Baili family has sworn to be loyal to the new monarch, so why do you play here?"

Thymelan frowned slightly, and was about to use a sword move, but was stopped by the official:

"Get down."

Thyme orchid hesitated for a moment, and finally put the sword into its sheath.

The officials lifted their sleeves,

Laughed at himself:

"I, it's true that all the betrayals have left now, okay, okay."

Thymelan said: "Officials, I can still try to take you out now."

Asking Mr. An raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

Tao;

"If your brother is still standing here alive, he will have a certain tone to say this. You can't do it."

"Panda, I know."

The official looked at Thyme with some relief, he didn't think Thyme was arrogant here;

Even if the Baili family has changed boats, the Baili family is the Baili family, and the people from the Baili family are from the Baili family. They seem to be the same, but in reality they are different.

For example...He is a leading official, and now he is rebelling against him, isn't he also a leading general?

Ask An Ju Shi Cheng said:

"In this year, the winning officials were favored, and they were able to talk about the Tao, and the officials became the queens of the supreme. They would avoid the harassment of mundane affairs and would like to continue to accompany the officials to discuss the Tao."

"it is good."

The official nodded.

next moment,

A group of soldiers rushed in.

The official straightened his waist and put his hands behind him.

These armored soldiers with blood on them, seeing the official, the fierce color that had previously hung on his face, unconsciously faded, and instead silently pressed the knife edge down.

At this time,

Zhong Tianlang walked in.

After he saw the official house,

Kneel on one knee and bow:

"Tian Lang, see the official!"

"Good heavens."

"The minister is here."

"After working hard, I will rely on you."

"Officials, the prince has returned to Beijing to reset..."

"Oh?"

"Rui...Prince Rui, he has the appearance of the master."

"Prince Rui? Is that kid Zhao Mugou? I, I really like him. Taizu's lineage, who has been squandered for so many years, has finally found a treasure.

Fine,

What's happening in this world,

I have nothing to do with the Supreme Emperor, I. "

The official gaze fell behind Zhong Tianlang;

Luo Mingda and Sun Gonggong lowered their heads after sensing the gaze from the official family.

"Let's talk about it, how do you plan to arrange me? Directly give me a three-foot white silk, or imprison me?"

"Officials, what I am waiting for today to do this is to do something, not to usurp the throne and rebellious. Even if the official is the overlord, it is still an official."

"Oh, don't kill me, where do you plan to shut me down?"

Asked Mr. An at this moment and said:

"Grant, go up to the back mountain."

...

Although a bloodshed, compared with the precedents of the past dynasties, it was already a very peaceful coup, and it ended in one night.

The prince came out of Yuxu Palace, entered Shangjing and entered the imperial city, and declared his enthronement as emperor;

The official of the Qingxin Pavilion, on the grounds that the dragon body was unable to deal with state affairs anymore, sent an abdication edict and passed it to the prince.

The order is different, but it will be rearranged in the history books to be pleasing to the eye.

...

Back mountain,

Mountain gate.

The official still clad in a Taoist robe, walked from Long Nian up and down.

Beside him, stood a group of soldiers;

At the back, some palace eunuchs followed.

"I am willing to go to Shangjing and personally announce my abdication in front of the civil and military forces of the Manchu dynasty. Wouldn't it be fair to change my name?

Furthermore, the father and son emperors were present together to give the boy Mugou to that boy, can there be less criticism in the history books, right? "

Asked an resident with a smile; "Is the official family an official family? Just an edict is enough. It really allows the official family to enter Beijing in person, and I am afraid that things will not end well."

"The officials and people in the capital city are afraid that they hated me because of what happened back then. Why, are you still worried that they will rise to support the orthodox for me?"

"I'm not sure." Mr. An answered like this.

After all, this official, although he likes cultivating Taoism, doesn't love dragon robes and Dao robes, but people who are close to him know that he is not a faint monarch.

Not far away, there were two horse-drawn carriages parked; there was another horse-drawn carriage, which was intercepted by a soldier and was not allowed to approach it.

In the two carriages near,

The person in the first carriage was brought down. He was lying on the sickbed with a sick look, it was Han Sanggong.

He wasn't pretending to be sick, but he was really going to die.

In the other carriage, the one who came down was Yao Zizhan, the great literary sage, with tears on his face, extremely sad;

Beside the carriage in the distance, stood Li Xundao, the former mate of the great man, and now he is still the mate. He was in control, and he did nothing that night.

"Official family, official family!"

Yao Zizhan knelt down and began to cry bitterly.

"Hahaha."

The official looked at Yao Zizhan, and said, "This situation and situation, can you give Yao Master a poem? In the future, can you be a confession?"

Yao Zizhan didn't know how to answer this for a while.

The officials did not trouble him;

Da Gan Wensheng, in terms of government affairs, itself is a trash snack. He has known this for a long time.

He doesn't think he really participated in this coup. Since he couldn't participate, he certainly couldn't change it.

It's just that in Yao Zizhan's poems, there is often a great uprightness going straight into the sky;

Thinking about it, it is also because he himself is too short, so it seems that the air column is higher.

"Officials..."

Han Sang, who was lying on the stretcher, spoke openly.

"Han Tong."

The official called out Han Xianggong's name and walked over.

No one blocked the official;

Today, it was meant to say goodbye. If nothing else, if the official family went up the mountain today, they would not be able to go down in this life.

There are tear marks on the corner of Han Xianggong's eyes, and his tears are more sincere than Yao Zizhan.

"Officials, please forgive me, the ministers are also doing a great job."

"I don't blame you."

Asking the layman at this time said: "The official family may not know one thing. The Prince Rui inherited the Datong. He really complied with the destiny. For the present, only by this method can we restore the source and reshape the pattern to respond to the weather. "

The official turned his head and looked at the boy who came with him.

Road:

"Look at what you said. Throughout the ages, every usurper has liked to use this set of rhetoric."

"You can ask Ann's remarks, it's true."

The official smiled, and said: "Look at what you said again. Throughout the ages, when any usurper sits on that dragon chair, he thinks this is a fake?"

"Ask Ann, this is really true."

The boy was a little anxious.

The official wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes that he had just laughed.

Road:

"I know, I know, it was true when Emperor Taizu snatched the dragon robe from Liang Guo's orphan and widow, and it was true when Emperor Taizong snatched the dragon chair from Emperor Taizu's line.

Really can't be real. "

"Officials, what I have said is all..."

"What is true in your eyes, can't it be false in others' eyes?"

"..." Boy.

Han Sang said publicly: "It made the officials suffer."

"Don't say that." The official comforted.

"Please rest assured that the officials will find that they are still there. In the future, the state affairs will be better. When there is an explanation for the affairs of the world, you can work together to protect the dog."

"I believe it."

"Officials... please go up the mountain to cultivate the Taoist with peace of mind, but please pay attention to the officials when they are cultivating on the mountain these few days, saying that the old ministers are going to go soon. When the time comes, they can say that they cannot personally fly to the back mountain, and then face the officials. Family knelt down and pleaded."

"Why are you guilty? You have merit, meritorious deeds."

"The minister... panic."

The official bends down, put his mouth to Han Tu’s ear,

Called softly:

"father……"

Han Tu suddenly widened his pupils;

The official stood up,

Laugh out loud:

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Officials..."

"I call you, you don't believe it, but if I am sick, lying on a sick bed and dying, and call you like this again, do you... believe it?"

"Officials..."

Han Tong's body began to twitch.

"Yan Gou once joked about my great performer, Yin Jiawei, and other things, he would send his wife to his wife, so be it.

But you know, where is the place where the silver armor guards have given the most in a hundred years? "

Han Tu began to gasp, his fingers stretched out and pointed at the official's house.

The official bends down again and looks at Han Tu:

"Mugou, he is a good boy, what a good boy, what is that, a phoenix chick!

There is a folk story that rich people want to recognize their sons, and there are countless people rushing to shout for father.

Similarly, there is a phoenix who wants to recognize grandpa;

Hahaha,

Do you Han Tu think right away, yes, this is my kind of Han Tu.

Hahahahahaha!

Han Yu,

Where is your face? "

"you you you……"

"I, tell you plainly, Mu Gou, he doesn't believe in Han, his surname is Zhao!

That chair,

Even if I don’t sit down,

I will not let a person who is not from the Zhao family sit on it! "

The laughter expression on the official's face was reduced at this time, but once again revealed the majesty of the ninety-five years;

"Since I became the throne, in the court hall, I have always been held back by you, Han Tuo, these old men of Renzong.

It is you people who praise Emperor Renzong;

You are the ones who criticized Emperor Renzong;

You are flawless, white, like wind and frost, like that Aomei.

But Renzong is a fool,

Isn't it you, your group, who really made the dying work? "

Yao Zizhan was stunned, and said hurriedly:

"Official...you..."

"That year, when the Yan people entered the country, the government and the opposition shook, and I found the opportunity to clear you old things out of the court.

I change the law, the picture is new and strong;

I will change the policy of emphasizing literature and restraining martial arts, promote military commanders, honor his status, and raise the spirit of martial artists to emulate death!

I prepare and train a new army, and I will levy taxes from the south of the Yangtze River. I want to enrich my efforts in northern Xinjiang!

I have done everything that I can do, and while doing it, I have to face you old things that are not at home even if they are honorable, as well as the group of useless disciples and grandchildren that you have left behind under the court!

I admire Ji Runhao, but I don’t have Tian Wujing and Li Liangting;

otherwise,

I will definitely also take care of the things that the **** stupid idiots consider themselves moral pillars, and they will have a bloodbath once again! "

Asked Mr. An at this moment and said:

"The official...have already known it?"

The official looked at the boy in front of him,

A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"The silver armor guard who is really good, is it impossible to eat dry rice?"

Asking Mr. An to reveal his doubts:

"So, did the officials abdicate on their own?"

The official raised his head and let out a long sigh:

"I have waited for five years in Qingxin Pavilion. I have waited for you for five years. You really made me wait!"

The official waved his sleeves,

Turned around,

Walk towards the back mountain gate,

At the same time shouted:

"That battle was my last chance for Chu and Yan, but I lost and went to Beijing and was broken;

Since that day, I have understood that the strength of the Yan people is already great!

Because I am more certain than anyone else,

The new monarch chosen by Ji Runhao, at least, must have his roots in Ji Runhao, right?

I am also determined,

The Yan Ren boy who dared to point at my nose and scold me for not knowing soldiers was a very interesting person.

Yan Ren's power, unless he collapses inwardly, who can stop it?

I really don’t want to be the king of this subjugated country.

It is better to be the second to last than to be the first to last. It is often a pity to leave the second to last. If he can live for a few more years, hahahaha.

Thousands of years later, those who read the history will only record that when I was in power, the so-called dynasty was retired, the trend of emphasizing literature and military affairs was changed, the taxation of large and wealthy merchants and sea trade was levied, the new army was compiled, and the defense was rectified!

It's a pity that he was overthrown by Xiao Xiao's usurper, and finally made the poetry etiquette graceful and luxurious and fascinated by later generations, lost under the horseshoes of Yanren! "

Asked Mr. An to solemnly:

"Official family, no, destiny, I have already regained a city, everything will return..."

The officials who had already walked up the steps heard this,

Suddenly stopped,

Turned around,

At this moment, he stood on the steps and looked at the boy standing below, even smaller.

The official pointed at him,

Road:

"I also practice the Taoism, I love the Taoist robe, I am happy and misty;

I respect the Tibetan Master,

I respect Li Xundao,

And they,

In you, in your eyes, it is an idiot who is lost in the world and gives up the road.

ridiculous,

You think you are right,

You think that your eyes have penetrated through nothingness, you have seen the sky, you have seen the destiny;

But you guys,

But dare not,

Take a look at this world! "

Asking what the layman An put his hands together, he quickly read the Heart Sutra silently. At this moment, he felt that his Dao Heart was trembling, showing signs of loss.

The official looked at Li Xundao, who was blocked by soldiers and horses in the distance, standing there.

There was a long howl:

"Seeking,

Back then, I took you up the mountain;

Today, you sent me up the mountain! "

far away,

Li Xundao knelt down:

"Long live my emperor, long live long live!"

The official family turned around, looked at the steps in front of him, climbed up the steps, and walked,

Can not help but curse:

"I'm really exhausted, let's not leave."

At the moment,

The official raised his left hand,

Point to the sky:

"I,

Emperor Taishang,

Nine stage refiner,

Soldiers today.

Do not seek to ascend to prove the truth,

I just beg to be too lazy to go on this road to the bird's path again! "

A group of cyan, too small flames sprang from the official's shoulder, slowly infiltrating into the flesh and blood of the Zhao official's.

"hiss……"

Zhao Guanjia's face became distorted, but he couldn't cry out for pain, and he didn't want to turn around.

The flame is too small to burn myself, but it will take some time.

"Seeking,

Didn't you say that there is great freedom in military interpretation?

I regret it...I should have put more thoughts on my practice before, so that I can feel better when I judge myself. "

The small blue flame finally burned to the official's chest, causing more severe colic;

The official knelt down, his palms on the ground,

"I knew it, it would be better to bring a bottle of wine, it hurts..."

Finally ~lightnovelpub.net~ the flame burned to the center of the eyebrows,

The breath of Zhao Guan’s house disappeared,

The generous robes began to fall, and the body began to gradually turn into dust, drifting away with the wind;

Down the mountain,

Han Tu closed his eyes;

Yao Zizhan, Wen'an, and a group of soldiers all knelt down;

On the mountain,

That already empty pool,

There was another lotus.

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(End of this chapter)