Chapter 535 Xu Fengnian was in the spring and autumn, and Jia Jia’s life was hanging on the line.
After this panicked convoy with horses and mules, the convoy behind would be much more orderly. There were no lowly beasts like mules and donkeys. They were all tall horses that were extremely flamboyant and unreal on the way to escape in the north. The convoy was also particularly long, with about 400 people. People who were riding on the carriage, regardless of age, young and strong, were not as anxious as those in front and behind. Even outside the curtains behind the grooms of several of them, there were many white-clothed children with clothes slightly wet for the spring rain. Both men and women did not need to hold books in their hands, and they recited the poems silently, making them easy to talk. An old man who looks like a teacher in the clan school sat among the child, closed his eyes and focused his mind, and occasionally followed the students to speak out.
Xu Fengnian, who was dreaming about traveling through the spring and autumn, did not follow this convoy, but stopped in place, and kept hearing “a woman admires chasteness and good men’s ability”. Hearing “persist in elegance and good ranks”, and finally to “a high crown with the chariot, driving the hub and vibrating the tassel”, the sound of reading gradually dissipated.
The elderly teacher who had been silent only read loudly once during this period, and could not hide the moist eyes of the old man. “The integrity and integrity are retreating, and the despair will be in trouble!”
Xu Fengnian thought to himself that they were not the North Penthouse Dogs despised by everyone in later history books. They were probably considered to be real North Ferry clothes, and they should return to their hometown to worship their ancestors one day, but the teacher would definitely not see the willows and fireflies in their hometown during their lifetime.
Amid the crowd, an old scholar who was helpless suddenly walked out and stared at Xu Fengnian. I believe that in the eyes of living people in the nearby world, he had long been accustomed to the old scholar’s dementia. When he walked north, there were too many elderly people who died of illness, anger, and jumped into the water.
The old Confucian scholar with spring rain on his head twisted his beard and smiled, “I finally saw this you.”
“You have arrived long ago.” Xu Fengnian spoke habitually. Although he was silent, since this old Confucian scholar who would give him a bun in the future could see him, he should “see” him.
In the eyes of others, the old Confucian scholar who was talking to himself in a crazy manner nodded and smiled, “I said, oh no, it is one day that I will tell you in the collapsed Maguan that Yuan Qingshan’s life is not a world, but a person. The great dream of Xu Longxiang given to your younger brother Xu Longxiang is a long night road, and that bun is a lantern that guides the way.”
Yuan Qingshan smiled and said, “The two dynasties destroyed Buddhism, but Beiliang sincerely loved Buddha. Since you are willing to carry the heavy burden, you should get the energy of Liu Songtao and thus build the lantern skeleton. Therefore, the bowl of blood of the monk Nagarjuna should also light up the wick in the cage. Unfortunately, I have never seen the other two you with my own eyes.”
Xu Fengnian asked, “You are not worried that Beimang will be destroyed by Liyang.”
Yuan Qingshan shook his head and said calmly: “The dynasty can rise and fall, and the great spirit must last forever.”
Xu Fengnian looked up at the gray sky and said softly: “This ‘I’ve seen Qi Xuanjian sitting on the demon-killing platform and killing the demons; Li Chungang entered Western Shu with a green shirt and sword, and the sword energy rolled on the dragon wall; the Sword Emperor of Western Shu guarded the national gate with one sword for the emperor until the sword was destroyed and the horse’s hooves were trampled into meat mud; Deng Tai’a rode a donkey and carried branches into the rivers and lakes; Wang Mingyang, the guard general of Xiangfan, committed suicide after the city was broken, and died with an old jar. There were dry bones of his wife and children in the jar, and he used this jar as cooking tools. He had seen many people and things, but he always felt that he could not find the thing he should find.”
Yuan Qingshan said the secret of heaven but did not say it thoroughly. “Three people dream of spring and autumn entering the spring and autumn, each of which has their own searches, which is nothing more than the foundation of the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. The latter two are naturally blind dates with you, but you don’t have to find you. It’s just a natural result. I just owe the other two to come back to their senses. You don’t have to worry too much. As for the great spirit of Confucianism, if you want to search for it deliberately, you probably won’t be able to find it. Even if you go to find Cao Qingyi, the great official who was a chess attendant, and Zhang Julu, the Huangmen Lang, will probably be futile after searching for the spring and autumn.”
Xu Fengnian sighed, “Then how to block the way”
Yuan Qingshan closed his eyes and pinched his fingers, and then opened his eyes and said slowly: “After all, I am not a real god. I am destined to be unable to calculate the funeral after I ascend. But at this time, no matter how hard I try to calculate, you can’t stop Wang Xianzhi.”
Xu Fengnian was not anxious at all. Yuan Qingshan stared at the atmosphere of “Xu Fengnian” again, and his face was gloomy and gloomy, “It’s strange, why do you have to die the more you calculate? Since that’s the case, why would I exchange buns for copper coins with you in the future?”
The Beimang National Master in the costume of a Confucian scholar fell into deep thought. After a long time, he looked up and said, “This may be a mistake in the way of heaven. I can’t count some people or things. I can’t talk too much with you, so I have to escort these scholars into Beimang. Xu Fengnian, please do it yourself.”
Xu Fengnian nodded.
Xu Fengnian kept stopping in place, giving the convoy on the muddy road the bottom, and then followed behind and watched them continue to move northward at the Youzhou border in the future.
Then Xu Fengnian couldn’t help but close his eyes. After entering this black and white city, he had closed his eyes many times. He always had a dream when he opened his eyes and never guessed when he opened his eyes and where he would appear next time, and he didn’t know who he would meet again.
Afterwards, open your eyes several times.
Xu Fengnian saw the entire process of building the Qingliangshan Palace and also learned why the old man with sheepskin fur was suppressed by Dating here. It turns out that this is the ruins of Fengdu, and it is the hometown of Fengdu Green Robe, one of the four great masters. Later generations thought that the most secret gang at that time, “Fengdu”, must be the underground city with a ghostly aura. Unexpectedly, the female master would choose a bank of green mountains and green lakes and named it Fengdu. Maybe it’s just saying that people who die in their hearts live in their hearts. Maybe there’s no reason, it’s just that a woman loves this green bead in the yellow sand of the desert and likes places with the same color as her clothes.. The one-armed old man without a sword occupied the mountain alone, so he refused to retreat to the hundreds of elite cavalry of Xu Xiao, the king of Xinliang. Later, Xu Xiao brought wine to the mountain alone several times, all of which were good wine in the Central Plains that was hard to buy in the poor northern Liang. He sat next to the old man and said some unspeakable words in his heart. He got drunk several times and fell completely drunk next to the old man, still talking drunkenly, all of whom were helped down the mountain by Li Yishan. Finally one day, the old man Sheepskin fur took a pot of new wine from Xu Xiao and asked the King of Tang Liang for the first time how this wine was. Xu Xiao bluntly said that this nameless wine is far worse than the good wine in the past, but the price is cheap. Not only can you drink it happily, but it is even more intoxicating. This is enough. The old man took a sip and said that the wine was actually called Green Ant. Someone used to persuade him to drink, but he also disliked the evil nature of this wine.
My second sister later wrote a poem, and Green Ant Wine was first known outside of Northern Liang, and became popular all over the country. It should be from this.
After that, I closed my eyes and opened my eyes, and during this period I saw two girls who entered the Wutong Courtyard of Qingliang Mountain. One of them was still called Red Musk at that time, and the Blue Bird was still Blue Bird, but there was a surname, Wang, Wang Qing Bird.
But at that time the temperament of the two girls was completely different from that in the future. The red musk has a strong Beimang aura, and his eyes are as cold as a knife. He is hostile to everyone when he sees it, even the little master who needs her service, Xu Fengnian, the prince of Beiliang, is no exception. Bluebird is the opposite. His father is the youngest and the last-time gun immortal among the four masters. Wang Xiu had a daughter in his later years and was particularly doting on him. Her first time entering the mansion to climb the mountain was not to appear as a maid, but as a little distinguished guest. At that time, Wang Xiu’s junior brother Liu Yanbing, who had not changed his surname, brought the girl into the palace, but had not met the young Xu Fengnian. Later, a huge incident occurred when Chen Zhibao was ruthless and murdered his master. Liu Yanbing once single-handedly provoked the King of Northern Liang, who had five hundred cavalry guarding him. It was not until Jian Jiuhuang was finally stopped by eight swords. Xu Xiao, who has always been very rude to martial artists in the world, actually let the martial arts genius leave, giving him three chances of revenge. After using it three times, Liu Yanbing neither killed Xu Xiao nor was able to kill Chen Zhibao who was at the peak of his life on the border. He met Jian Jiuhuang, who had been a groom for several years, and made an appointment to drink. Only then did Liu Yanbing realize that the old swordsman with his real name Huang Zhentu was named Huang Zhentu. He turned out to be the junior brother of the Sword Emperor of Western Shu. At first he came to Beiliang to take revenge, and later he killed many times, but he lost his hatred.
Liu Yanbing casually said, “The king and his subjects die in the country, and the swordsman die in the world.” The Sword Emperor of Western Shu both died. Old Huang replied with a smile, this is the truth, but I can’t say such things.
Old Huang also said that he liked that little prince very much and would not dislike his slutty taste. When looking at people, he was indeed looking at people. Unlike many wealthy princes who had seen in the past, only those who were good at being good at people are considered looking at people, but others were looking at dogs. Of course, the most important thing is that whenever this kid goes to the stable to lead a horse, he will secretly bring him a pot of wine to the groom, and he will be very happy to watch himself drink. Lao Huang said this kidZi always said that the world is fun, and the old groom said that if you have the chance in the future, you must take him to the real world of the world and take a look. This child will definitely be disappointed.
Speaking of this, Lao Huang, who lacked front teeth, smiled so hard that he couldn’t stop and accidentally leaked a lot of rice wine from his mouth.
Not long after, the blue bird lost the last name and did not use it. Liu Yanbing also changed his surname to Xu and became the personal guard of the old Liang King.
For some reason, Xu Fengnian knew that it was the last time he opened his eyes and wandered in the spring and autumn.
He stood near the mattress of a little girl, and could only watch her being ridiculed and beaten, and then he saw the young prince, his young himself, angry horse.
The most valuable fertile and beautiful man in the city was sitting in the car. He needed 500 taels of silver as a stepping stone when he met. Even if he was the son of the King of Beiliang, he had to pay the same amount of interesting stories from her.
Although Xu Fengnian can never forget the scene when reading, he still has a vague memory of the current scene. Therefore, even though he took the beef sauce from the girl in the future many times, even if he was later chased by a girl assassin, he did not recognize that she would be the little girl who gave her a bead hairpin.
Life in troubled times is as cheap as grass, and every year it will flourish and wither. Who would pay attention to the fact that when he was young, a kind act that was originally careless?