Nightwatcher Chapter 218: Confidant
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Wei Yuan’s words made everyone’s eyes focus on Xu Qi’an.
Lin’an and Huaiqing at the head of the city, civil and military officials. The expedition team under the city, the people on the street.
Xu Qi’an stopped the drums and was silent for a moment without turning his head. He laughed loudly and said: “Weigong, after “No one in the world knows the emperor”, there is no other farewell poem.”
After a pause, he said in a vertical voice: “It’s better to write a word for a humble job.”
The two talked loudly in front of thousands of people. . .
Wei Yuan groaned slightly, smiling undiminished: “Yes!”
A cluster of gazes fell on Xu Qi’an again for a short time, and the students below and the civil servants at the top of the city were energetic.
In this situation and situation, how can there be no poetry to add to the excitement, there is a big Feng Shikui present, and Shilin wants another masterpiece handed down.
Thinking of this, the readers are a little bit upset and look forward to Xu Qi’an’s words.
Xu Qi’an didn’t stop beating the drums, but instead became more intense, the drums echoing.
He did have a word in his heart that he wanted to give to Wei Yuan.
After Chuzhou came back, he had a close encounter with Wei Yuan and learned of Wei Yuan’s plan for the King of Zhenbei and deliberately regained control of the military.
It was also the same time that Xu Qi’an realized that this Da Tsing Yi, who was contending with multiple parties above the court, had always wanted to regain control and display his ambitions, but he couldn’t ask for it.
After Wei Yuan fought the Shanhaiguan battle, he was seized of military power and was imprisoned in the court for 20 years.
Wei Gong, it’s been twenty years, have you ever dreamed of returning to the battlefield and giving pointers?
He took a deep breath, accompanied by the sound of drums, and said in a loud voice:
“Drunk, light up the lantern to watch the sword, dream back to the company to blow the horns! Eight hundred miles away from the sun, the fifty strings are overturned, and the battlefield falls in autumn.”
Wei Yuan was stunned, staring at the young man on the wall in amazement.
Good word!
The eyes of the civil servants suddenly lit up. This sentence refers to looking at the sword with a lamp in a drunken dream, as if returning to the military career of the year.
Combining with the current situation, they seem to have returned to the battlefield where they had ordered soldiers after the fall twenty years ago. They attacked Tsing Yi and led their troops on the expedition.
This is a word for Wei Yuan.
Boom boom boom, boom boom boom!
Xu Qi’an beat the drum vigorously, and said vertically: “Lu Fei, made by horses, has a bow like a thunder and a thunderbolt. But the king is the world and won the name before and after his life!”
You worked hard for the court, and you guarded the country for the royal family. What did you get in return?
The imperial court concealed your merits, exaggerated the promotion of Zhenbei King, and passed the halo that belonged to you little by little to the beast who committed the atrocities of killing the city for its own sake.
Civil officials and Shilin punish you, label you as the leader of the eunuch, as if you have forgotten who won the battle of Shanhaiguan, and who won the peace of Dafeng for twenty years.
What did you get in exchange for?
He stopped, and the drums died down.
Xu Qi’an’s voice is very loud, but his tone is mixed with deep melancholy, saying every word: “Poor, nothing happened!”
Above the city, the atmosphere suddenly stagnated. Wang Zhenwen and other officials looked at Xu Qi’an in a daze, chewing the last paragraph.
An unspeakable sadness grew in my heart.
It is always poetry and words that impress literati the most.
Actually, the civil officials present knew what Wei Yuan was like in their hearts, even if their eyes became red, they agreed with Wei Yuan’s character.
It’s just a different position.
Poor white happened, poor white happened………At this moment, even the civil servants who have fought with Wei Yuan for half their lives can’t help but feel depressed.
Biaobi bit her lip, frowning her eyebrows, and didn’t feel anything at first, until he read the last paragraph, the sadness felt like a raging ocean, making her
Huai Qing fixedly looked at him, and there was a layer of mist in his eyes.
“Damn, what kind of broken words, I hear my nose sour.” Jiang Luzhong rubbed his face and muttered.
The predecessors who participated in the battle of Shanhaiguan in the marching team, at this moment, their eyes are wet.
“Hahaha……..”
Wei Yuan laughed, heartily, with tears in the corners of his eyes.
Xu Qi’an, do you know why I didn’t accept you as a son?
Because in my heart, you are a confidant!
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Qingyun Mountain, Yunlu Academy.
Zhao Shou stood on the top of the mountain, his Confucian shirt and gray hair fluttering in the wind, his eyes seemed to penetrate the distance and he saw the marching team.
“The academy rose due to Dafeng, but Confucianism weakened due to Dafeng.”
His eyes are calm, his tone is calm, and there is no joy or sadness in his eyes.
He was upright and upright, and said loudly: “Wei Yuan, triumphant!”
The voice fell, and the power of Confucianism to speak and follow the law escaped into the void and disappeared.
In the next second, the backlash effect of the spell came, and the awe-inspiring righteousness that hovered Zhao Shou’s body suddenly collapsed. A gap was opened between his eyebrows, and it quickly extended and expanded like a broken eggshell.
In the sub-temple, a clear light came, shining straight on Zhao Shou, and his chapped body slowly healed.
“You can’t speak big words easily, especially when it comes to someone beyond the ranks. Wei Yuan, Wei Yuan, I can only help you here. There were Confucian sages more than two thousand years ago, but now, only you can carry the human race This banner has been raised.”
After Zhao Shou finished speaking, he moved towards the Yasheng Temple: “Thank you Yasheng for your rescue.”
Since the stone stele of Saint Cheng’s cracked, the power of the sub-temple has been restored.
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There are a total of 70,000 Chen soldiers in the barracks. Except for the 10,000 Forbidden Army, the other 60,000 are the capital and the troops transferred from each state.
The remaining forces are in the three northeastern states, Xiangzhou, Yuzhou, and Jingzhou.
The 70,000 troops on this side of the capital will be divided into four groups to go to the three northeast states, and 20,000 of them will go to Chuzhou in the north by water.
Xu Erlang is among the 20,000 soldiers.
For marching, the more people there are, the more troublesome it is. Therefore, when a large-scale expedition is carried out, the troops are usually divided and the divisions are assembled somewhere.
What is the concept of seventy thousand people going to expedition?
There is a long crowd, with no head or tail.
The army set off along the official road. Wei Yuan returned to Wangjing for the last time, thinking of the boy’s words for no reason.
After the king, he won the world and won the name before and after his life, and it happened pitifully……….Wei Yuan smiled and whispered to himself:
“There is no need to complain for me, be faithful to serve the country, I am loyal to the community, and loyal to the people, you should understand me.”
The army moved forward slowly, and 70,000 people were silent, except for wheels, horses neighing, and armor collisions.
In the atmosphere of intertwined voices, the soldiers suddenly heard singing from the horizon.
“The smoke of the wolf rises, the country looks north, the dragon rises up and the horse sighs and the sword gas is like frost…The heart is like the yellow river, who can resist in twenty years… ….”
Someone turned their heads and looked around blankly, some were immersed in the singing.
“Where the long sword of hatred and madness is directed, how many hands and feet are loyal to the soul and the soul is buried in its homeland…He Xi is dying to serve the country, and I sigh with regret and speechless blood and tears… “
“Go to the south of the horseshoe, people looking to the north, people looking to the north, grass green and yellow dust flying, I would like to defend the land and reopen the border, and the central plains will let the Quartet come to congratulate.”
On the hillside in the distance, standing on a ride, singing insanely. Novel
Who can fight against each other in twenty years?
It must be triumphant.
Wei Gong!
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Si Tian Jian, Bagua Platform.
The supervisor in white clothes, like snow, didn’t sit on the edge of the desk this time, but stood on the edge, staring blankly at the expedition team outside the capital.
“The curtain opened.” Jian Zheng whispered.
“The curtain opened?”
Behind him, there was a low voice, and slowly said: “If this is the case, how can I be missing the protagonist, right, teacher.”
Jianzheng ignored him and sighed: “Looking at Dafeng, only Wei Yuan is the one who has the ability to lead his troops to “Jingshan City”. He is the only one.”
Yang Qianhuan opened her mouth, unable to refute.
Jianzheng retracted his gaze and said: “Your heart is not at peace, how do you get promoted?”
Yang Qianhuan was silent for a moment, and said: “Teacher, I have not left the Sitian Supervisor for many days. I am afraid that the outsiders do not know my prestige. I don’t know if there is a Yang Qianhuan in the Sitian Supervisor. I am unwilling. .”
Where are you famous?
Jianzheng almost pinched his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: “Xu Qi’an did not go out.”
Yang Qianhuan was taken aback: “What is it with me?”
Jianzheng said to himself: “But he played the drums and wrote lyrics in the city, and he was eye-catching.”
Yang Qianhuan trembled with envy all over the city with drums and lyrics.
After a while, he gritted his teeth and said: “Teacher, I want to be promoted to the third rank!”
Jianzheng smiled. At this time, Chu Caiwei ran up and shouted: “Teacher, teacher, Brother Song Qing brought other brothers into trouble.”
“Huh?”
“Song brother said that creation requires enthusiasm. They refuse tedious and repetitive work. They refuse to refine standard instruments.”
Jianzheng finally pinched his eyebrows and said in a calm tone: “Tell them that Yang Qianhuan was imprisoned on the third floor of the ground for rebelling as a teacher, and was punished by lightning and fire.”
Chu Caiwei nodded: “Okay, so brothers Song will work obediently. The teacher is so smart and can come up with such a wonderful strategy.”
This has nothing to do with being smart…Yang Qianhuan complained in her heart.
Jianzheng sighed and pinched his eyebrows again.
Chu Caiwei didn’t realize that Senior Brother Yang was complaining about her IQ, nor did she pay attention to Teacher Jianzheng’s movement of pinching her eyebrows. She ran to Jianzheng in small steps and took a look at the table. She was disappointed when she saw that there was only wine but no food. Withdraw his gaze, God mysteriously said:
“Teacher, I would like to ask you a question…”
The supervisor was suddenly relieved.
“I found some wonderful spells in an isolated book, can you see it for me?”
Chu Caiwei said as she took out a neatly folded piece of paper from her arms.
………..
“The third day Jiro left, I missed him, missed him…”
Xu Qi’an wrote in the diary.
In the first two days, I was busy with the affairs of Fuzhong and immersed in spiritual practice. To this day, I took time out to check the living records of Emperor Xian, but I couldn’t understand it, so I started to miss Erlang.
Before Xu Erlang left, he wrote down all the records of the first emperor’s life. Of course, he still used cursive script.
The space is too long, and cursive script saves time. He is about to leave with the army and has no time to write well.
But this thing has a fixed way of writing, which is difficult for non-students to understand.
The only one who has read at home is Lingyue besides Erlang, but Lingyue reads the book until she stops and she has not studied cursive script, so she can’t understand it.
“The first emperor’s life record is such an important thing, and you can’t just show it to people, you must find a new one.”
Xu Qi’an turned around in his mind and realized that there were very few scholars he knew. There was only one Chu Yuanzhen inside the Tiandihui, but he had gone out with the army.
At home, there is only one Erlang who is a scholar, and it is impossible to expect the second uncle and aunt to translate for him.
Take a change of people’s yamen, Chunge, Tingfeng, Guangxiao, three people can be trusted, but their cultural level is not the same as mine.
Students at Yunlu Academy are fine, but the two-hour journey back and forth is really too long. Well, let Li Miaozhen take me to the sky and fly directly…
Huaiqing is too smart, so she directly took out a living record of the first emperor and asked her to translate it. She would definitely ask questions.
By the way, Lin’an is fine.
Although this girl is stupid, you can’t underestimate her educational level. At any rate, she is a royal princess. Basic skills like calligraphy are fine.
Xu Qi’an thought for a while, and finally chose Lin’an.
He immediately took a thick stack of paper, put it in his pocket, rode on the little mare, and went to beat the guard’s office.
After Erlang set off, he couldn’t easily look like Xu Erlang, using the Shuji Sergeant Brand to freely enter and leave the imperial city. But that’s okay, the connections are still very wide.
The silver gong used to fight guards can freely enter and leave the imperial city. Guarding the imperial city has always been one of the duties of the silver gong.
Xu Qi’an borrowed Brother Chun’s waist card, put on his original suit, and transformed into Li Yuchun’s appearance, and mounted Brother Chun’s mount, and entered the imperial city smoothly.
……….
Lin’an Mansion.
Xu Qi’an imitated Brother Chun’s demeanor, came to the gate of the mansion, and said to the guards: “The officer Li Yuchun, Xu Qi’an’s former superior, is also a close friend. Please see Princess Lin’an if you have something to do.”
The reason why he said this was to be able to see Lin’an smoothly, otherwise, the princess wouldn’t be able to see her when she met with a silver gong.
Whether it is the three words “Xu Qi’an” or the silver gong itself, it is enough for the guards guarding the gate to give a little bit of face, and there is no inquiry, only the sentence “wait”.
He hurried to the government to report.
Sure enough, I heard that it was Xu Qi’an’s best friend, Lin’an immediately summoned him and chose to be in the living room.
With charming and passionate peach eyes, full of inner charm, it makes people unconsciously think of the frame of the little queen of the nightclub. After sitting on the big case, she puts on the nobleness that does not match the temperament, and the tone is flat:
“Why did Li Yinluo find this palace?”
“Lin’an, it’s me. It’s not convenient to talk here. Change to a more secluded place.” Xu Qi’an said through voice transmission.
The expression of pretending to be expensive after the mounting was disintegrated immediately, the uncontrollable smile of the eyebrows and eyes overflowed, and he quickly held back, looked at the ladies of the court, and ordered:
“I have something to discuss with Li Yinluo, you are not allowed to disturb.”
In the study room without court ladies and eunuchs, Lin’an said in a pleasantly surprised voice:
“Ah, why are you here? My palace is still thinking that after Xu Cijiu’s expedition, you will not be able to come to this palace to play in his appearance.”
It’s easy to just come to play with you~IndoMTL.com~His Royal Highness Huaiqing will help me……….Xu Qi’an walked to the desk and said:
“It is important to come to see your Highness this time. Um, does your Highness understand cursive script? I have a cursive script here and I would like to ask your Highness to read it to me.”
When I heard the mounting, I was so happy, the chick nodded like a peck: “Yes, yes!”
Finally had the opportunity to show her amazing talents in front of the dog minions.
Sure enough, even if it’s a scumbag, it’s relatively speaking. As a princess, how could there be no ink in her belly… Xu Qi’an stood by the table and happily went to her arms In the paper.
Suddenly, his expression froze and his pupils froze.
On the desk, there is a book “Long Mai Kanyu Tu”.
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