Mythical big man, champion soldier saint

Chapter 114 The Soul of the Soldier

In the afternoon, Huo Qubing entered the magnificent Weiyang Palace.

In the study room with a square shape and facing south, he saw Emperor Liu Che and behind him the purple real dragon of national fortune manifested by the soul.

Huo Qubing pushed the power and deliberately suppressed the perception of the divine consciousness.

So the real dragon disappeared, and everything went on as usual.

In the study room were the old prime minister, Gong Sunhong, and acting prime minister, Li Cai. Seeing Huo Qubing, both of them nodded slightly.

The emperor also looked up.

"Your Majesty, I'm here to return your orders. The military power of the counties around Huainan has been removed." Huo Qubing, dressed in military uniform, came to his seat and sat on the King Kong seat.

"I am in Chang'an, and I can still receive good news every day. I know that you have broken the enemy's camp. I am very happy to hear about it."

After the emperor finished his opening remarks, he looked at Gongsun Hong and Li Cai: "You two should leave without prior notice."

The two immediately got up to perform the ceremony, and both left.

"I ordered you to return to Chang'an, but you were puzzled, why didn't I order you to march straight into Huainan?"

"The minister really thought about raising troops to go south."

Huo Qubing said calmly: "I was about to ask for an edict, but His Majesty's edict was sent here."

Liu Che turned his eyes away, looked out of the window, showing a look of reminiscence:

"I was established as the crown prince at the beginning of the year. I was only seven years old. Someone tried to harm me, and I fell into danger inadvertently. At that time, I was young and unable to resist. It happened that Uncle Liu An was by my side, and he was very protective of me. Affection."

Since ancient times, the royal family has fought for the throne, and even brothers, father and son can give up their relationship.

The danger may strike from any unexpected place.

Liu Che was not a prince at first, but after being established as a prince, it's not hard to imagine the coveters, both openly and secretly.

But your Majesty, you are not a nostalgic emperor, at most you are soft-hearted occasionally... A thought secretly flashed in Huo Qubing's mind.

After Liu Che finished speaking, he handed Huo Qubing a scroll of bamboo slips: "Look at this."

Huo Qubing opened it and saw that it was an apology written by Liu An, the king of Huainan. In the letter, he denounced that he had fallen into someone else's scheme, and was fascinated for a while, but now he wakes up and regrets his mistakes.

The timing of Liu An's throwing the blame is right.

It happened that the dark man was killed.

What he meant was that he was bewitched by others, lost his mind and did something wrong.

Of course, his attitude is very correct, saying that he is willing to apologize with death.

"The king of Huainan said that he would kill himself, and begged me to spare his sons and daughters."

Liu Che: "Let's not talk about that, you have made great achievements recently, and I want to give you the jade garden north of Weiyang Palace."

Huo Qubing thought to himself that it would be impossible not to say the famous sayings of the ages, so he said: "The Huns are not destroyed, there is nothing to do with family!

The current residence of the minister is sufficient for daily use, thank you for your kindness. "

By the way, why did the emperor mention the gift of a house several times recently?
The Jade Garden is located to the north of Weiyang Palace. It not only occupies a huge area, but also is magnificent, with lakes and mountains, rockery and flowing water inside.

The courtyard was built later than Weiyang Palace, and no one has officially lived in it yet.

"The Xiongnu are not destroyed, and there is no home... This sentence is very good."

Liu Che pondered for a while, then said happily, "Do you still remember what I told you about the marriage before?"

"I remember."

Liu Che had a half smile but not a smile: "I want to make my younger sister Liu Qing your legal wife, do you think it's okay?"

Liu Qing...

Huo Qubing's mind flashed that exquisitely beautiful face, vivid and clear.

Huo Qubing said: "Does Your Royal Highness know about this?"

Liu Che skillfully responded: "Of course I know, it was Ping Xian who came to me and told me that you fell in love with Qu Bing at first sight, so I asked you to tell me about it."

Huo Qubing recalled Liu Qing's recent behavior, and sure enough... and what the emperor said mutually confirmed each other.

"I thank Your Majesty for the marriage." Huo Qubing readily agreed.

Liu Che smiled, affirmed his ability to refer to marriage, and admired himself a little.

The two chatted for a while, and when they talked about the murder of the secret writer, Liu Che frowned slightly after asking for details, not sure whether he was dead or not.

"You came back from the expedition, and you have been tired for days, and you should go back to the mansion to rest for a day, so you don't have to go to court tomorrow."

Liu Che said: "My youngest sister, Liu Qing... left the palace when she was young, and only returned to Chang'an once when her father died. She was only five years old at the time. After going to sick you, treat her better."

"Your Majesty, please rest assured!"

Huo Qubing got up and left Weiyang Palace, turned his head and glanced in the direction of Changle Palace, and returned to Huo's Mansion at the end of Shen Shi, so he sent people to his uncle's mansion, reported his aunt's safety, and then asked people to go to Prince Zhan Shichen's mansion to give Mother Wei Shaoer also reported that she was safe.

At this time, Daoist Qing Yangzi has moved over quickly and moved into Huo's residence.

The old Daoist was reading Han Xin's book of war in the small courtyard of the mansion. When he saw Huo Qubing, he looked him up and down for a moment, and said with a smile, "I saw Huohou went to the palace. The red luan star is moving on his body, but there is a marriage?"

Huo Qubing almost turned his head to see where Hongluan was, this Daoist could go out and set up a fortune-telling stall.

Hongluan is one of the stars in Ziwei Doushu, and it is an auspicious star in Chinese culture.

In Yishu Xiangli, the Red Luan star heralds a person's marriage status.

"Is the Taoist master proficient in easy numbers?"

Daoist Qingyang is unpredictable: "I understand a little."

"My Taoist practice requires mastery of the Days of Evolution, to be able to deduce good and bad luck, marriage and other things are even more common."

"The Daoist must have also deduced the location of the Daozu hand scroll, didn't there be any results?" Huo Qubing said casually.

"Uh... Daozu's hand scroll is beyond the number of days and is easy to reason, how can it be deduced."

Dao Zun thought to himself that I almost didn't catch it, so he changed the subject:
"I smell the aroma of five grains in your mansion. It's been half a month since I started eating grains, but I'm a little hungry today. I don't know what to eat in your mansion. Why does it have such a smell?"

Huo Qubing sniffed it, and immediately smelled chicken, sauce, salt, soy sauce, sugar, honey, and Black Mian Lang's hoof stewed beans, that is, pig's trotters stewed with soybeans, and corn and rice.

Well, the chicken is also seasoned with dogwood.

His current nose spirit can clearly smell the ingredients in it through taste, without mistakes.

And when he smelled the smell, the picture of Xiong San in the kitchen, where Xiong San has moved the small wooden pier, and the big cat is on the beam, waiting for dinner to appear in his consciousness.

Even the dishes in the pot and how long it will take to cook to the optimum heat are all clear.

"The cook in my house is good at cooking. The Taoist should give it a try."

Daoist nodded slowly: "The old Taoist has never been greedy for food, but he would like to eat some when he meets him."

The meal was served soon, and the maid brought the things one by one.

Two side dishes, as well as Hanshi's stewed chicken nuggets and pork knuckle stewed beans.

Xiong San took a small wooden basin slightly bigger than her face, moved the wooden pier, sat at the gate of the garden, poured the thick soup made from pig's trotters and chicken over the rice, took a big bite, and ate a bowl in one breath. Four bowls for a meal.

Huo Qubing took a look at the Daoist who was eating the food, and the chopsticks were flying like flying, so he was not greedy for his appetite.

"how is the taste?"

"It's okay, it's less bland in my mountain gate, and it's more meaty, it's okay, it's okay."

While saying Shang Ke, the Daoist went to serve another bowl of rice, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up half a piece of crispy skin, rotten meat, fat and soft pig's trotters, with his mouth, the bone and skin separated, and he took a big bite meal.

After dinner, he and Xiong San were like father and daughter who had been separated for many years, picking their teeth in the yard in unison, holding the grass stem with one hand, poking it into the mouth, and poking it carefully.

Huo Qubing went to the back house to take a bath after dinner.

He removed his outer shirt, revealing a body with smooth lines and a sense of inner strength, but it was not considered a muscular body, and his whole body was full of the healthy atmosphere after full exercise.

Then, he walked into the small pool connected to the inner corridor behind the sleeping hall. In the hot air, a little fatigue from fighting for days disappeared.

After taking a bath, Huo Qubing changed his underwear, and at the beginning of night, he came to the study room, closed his eyes and warmed up the qi in his body.

As the night darkened and everything became quiet, he took out the bronze scroll again.

He also took out the two round jade plates.

These two jade boards were originally obtained when the vertical and horizontal roads were cleared. Not long ago, when Qin Qingyu and others jointly raided the house, two captives found one.

The texture and shape of the two jade boards are the same, only there are some differences in the texture, Huo Qubing has never researched to understand its purpose.

He immediately stretched out his hand, and the writer's body appeared out of thin air.

He has been studying Han Xin's art of war during this time, and he has some understanding of the second stage of the heavenly realm of this soldier fairy, the practice of the Yin body soldier soul.

And Huo Qubing himself has reached the peak of the initial state of heaven and man, so he can make some preparations for the next stage.

He intends to try Han Xin's method of combining the Yin body with military strategy supernatural powers to sacrifice the Yin body.

However, before practicing Yin Body, one needs to look at the dead body of the writer.

Then according to the method described in the Seven Techniques of Yin Talisman in this Sutra, with the guidance of spiritual consciousness, the countless mantras on the body of Yuanshen Teng Snake flickered, and then differentiated, forming a brand of spiritual sense intertwined with mantras.

This imprint overflowed from the center of the eyebrows, landed on the center of the writer's eyebrows, and entered his silent consciousness.

Huo Qubing then borrowed the supernatural powers of the strategy in the sea of ​​knowledge to revive the soul, and also penetrated into the writer's eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)