Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 363 Early spring is approaching, big hunting in Liaodong

"Above the five realms is supernatural power!
Once achieved, it will break the shackles of life and achieve the first imperial career in all ages!

Not to mention being imprisoned for 20 years, it is not uncommon even to be in captivity..."

The young Taoist learned his lesson this time, and before the old Taoist raised his palm, he quickly moved away as if riding the wind and piercing the clouds.

"Master, if you keep fighting, your apprentice will become a fool!"

The old Taoist didn't succeed, he hummed twice, continued to eat the barbecue, and said earnestly:
"What do you know! Looking back at this new history book, in the past 3000 years, why have only saints ascended to the throne and become the pinnacle?
The first emperor of the Qing Dynasty ruled the world with dominance, destroyed the six kingdoms and cast dragon veins, he was the first supreme in the world!
Wherever the Yanwu Dragon Banner passed by, iron cavalry traveled all over the world, and the soldiers under his command claimed that one was equal to five!

Needless to say, Sheng Zong, who led the army when he was young, worshiped General Tiance.

Fighting against the king of the Eighteenth Route, in terms of martial arts strength, it is really difficult for anyone to stand shoulder to shoulder with him. "

The old Taoist priest who was the head of the line sighed a long time, seemed to be worried, and lowered his head and said:

"However, these masters of humanity who have proved to the throne and established their careers are all obsessed with longevity and looking for immortals in their later years.

Qinghuang has been touring the East China Sea over the years, trying to find the fairy island of Yingzhou and take the medicine of immortality.

Yanwu was keen on enshrining Zen, favored alchemists, and almost went crazy, which caused chaos in the court and caused the disaster of witchcraft.

In order to ascend to the throne, Shengzong shot and killed his two elder brothers and imprisoned his father.

From then on, the prosperous dynasty opened a precedent for seizing power. Since then, the emperors and princes of all dynasties have feared each other.

This also became a heart disease of Shengzong. He had to take pills and medicines every day, indulge in wine and sex, and eventually died young. "

The young Taoist is also familiar with history books, and knows the secrets of the third Daoist dynasty, and said softly:

"Shengzong's father issued a curse of blood relatives, 'If you kill my descendants, your descendants will do the same in the future'!
In the end, Shengzong still exterminated the ex-prince's party in order to eradicate the grass. "

The old Taoist looked heavy, put away his cynical smile, and said in a low voice:
"The lord of the human dynasty bears the karma of billions of living beings on his shoulders, and the fate of the world's dragon veins.

Facing such mighty power, even if the Immortals and Buddhas make changes!
But too many entanglements of cause and effect also made Qi and Blood Martial Arts extremely difficult.

Therefore, Emperor Qing followed the path of a qi refiner, wanting to unite the way with the primordial spirit, for generations to come.

But he got mad and collapsed in the sand dune palace!

Yan Wu studied under the orthodox Confucianism, and this was the catastrophe of a hundred schools of thought that only respected Confucianism.

But it was unknown in his later years, and he was seriously ill with suspicion. He often said that someone was going to harm him, and he died of madness.

Shengzong is a master of military affairs, with the highest martial arts, ranking among the masters.

However, due to taking pills, the accumulation of medicinal properties penetrated into the bone marrow, and he was unable to step into the Great Xiantian.

Every generation of masters of humanity seems to encounter unimaginable ominousness and catastrophe on the road leading to the sixth heaven, and finally falls and dies. "

The young Taoist seemed to understand, frowned slightly and said:

"Master, what do you mean..."

The old Taoist wrinkled into a ball, slowed down and said:
"If a saint wants to become a saint, he should have achieved it long ago, and he will never sit for 20 years.

I'm afraid...the four gods are getting in the way.

As a martial arts teacher, his talent is not as good as Uncle Yuwen's, but his ability to ask fortune-telling and watch Qi is not inferior to Meng Xuanji of the Qin Tianjian.

But 20 years ago, the emperor star hanging in the middle of the sky became more and more dim.

Especially after the New Year's Eve, already... I can't see it anymore! "

The young Taoist's face trembled wildly, and he couldn't help gasping.

He was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and almost threw the barbecue in his hand.

Dixing disappeared?

This is a sign of chaos in the world!

"The six true lineages, the minions of the four gods, the alliance of destroying the saints... there is no shortage of capable people and strange people.

The teacher is not the only one who knows this secret.

It's just that they are all waiting and dare not be the first bird. "

Seeing that the bonfire was getting weaker, the old Taoist added some dead branches to it.

"Master, do you think that the Six Great Traditions... don't want to see a sage achieve supernatural powers?"

The young Taoist asked Chi Chi.

"Don't you like someone stepping on your head?"

The old Taoist asked angrily.

"The precept Taoist of the Qingyang lineage is not happy to control you!
The more talented and top-notch a grand master, the more arrogant he is.

The sage is exactly the great mountain that reaches the sky that suppresses all the five realms and cannot lift its head.

Not to mention the remnants of the Sacred Alliance, even your Uncle Yuwen, don't you want to overturn it with a sword and see the light of day? "

The young Taoist had nothing to say, he was silent for a long time before saying:
"Buddhism seeks to cross the world, Confucianism seeks to establish the mind, and our Taoism seeks purity.

If there is no imperial court to rule the world, what would the world be like?

And how to get a pure heart, to be the lord of all things? "

The old Taoist stroked his snow-white beard, nodded and said:

"It's worthy of being taught by a teacher, who understands the essence of Dao, which is much better than the few true biography of Qingyang's lineage.

Junior Brother Yuwen knew in his heart that if there were no saints in the Jing Dynasty, there would be turmoil and chaos, and the minions of the four gods would also cause trouble.

Therefore, his dao sword has hidden its sheath for ten years.

It's just that we can't control what other Zhentong think.

Over the past few years, the Mieshengmeng has frequently gone to Tianjing City to bury nails, set up eyeliner, and do some small tricks.

The purpose is not to determine what the situation of the saint is.

Guessing, we will soon know the result. "

The young Taoist stood up, patted his dusty Taoist robe, and sat back on the back of the big green bull.

The wild boar weighing several hundred catties was almost eaten up by the mount.

"It's common sense for the luck of the great road to flourish and decline."

The young Taoist rode upside down on the green bull, and said with a long smile:
"It is neither a god nor an immortal, nor a magic trick nor an illusion. The world has its end, and the sangtian has changed several times.

I don't own the body, and I don't care about wealth.If you don't follow my tour, you will be sweating while riding a whale...Master, Taoist priests can decide what happens in this world.

It's nothing more than setting things right out of chaos, saving catastrophe and saving lives, that's all! "

The old Taoist looked at the bonfire that was about to go out, shook his head and said with a smile:

"The apprentice is more thorough than the master, but... if Di Xingyin is hidden, there must be a real dragon.

Where will it fall? "

It was the old Taoist priest who was the head of the Taiyi lineage looking up at the sky, pinching his fingers and counting continuously.

But only the words "white mountains and black waters" came out.

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"Between the white mountains and the black waters, there are mostly Liaodong disciples.

For decades, people have been recruited and appointed as officials, and soldiers have been recruited into the army.

As a result, Liaodong people accounted for [-]% of the military officers and generals in the Guannei military camp. "

Inside the warm pavilion of the East Palace, Bai Hanzhang threw a memorial on the desk, looked at Ji Yuan opposite and said:

"The Liaodong military generals were tough and brave, and they joined together to make the place a monolith.

The officials in Tianjing in the past were often constrained everywhere, and it was difficult to use them.

That's why I've fallen in love with you, and I've looked for a few roles similar to imperial envoys in the past, but in the end I couldn't get in at all. "

Ji Yuan hadn't seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for a long time, and somehow felt that the other party's face was slightly unwell.

But after careful induction, no abnormalities were found.

The weird thought was fleeting, he picked up the memorial on the table and glanced over.

After a while, he couldn't help laughing and said:
"There is another change in the remnants of the barbarians outside the customs? Is this the news that Beizhen Fusi is going to send people to patrol Liaodong?"

Bai Hanzhang gently rubbed the swollen eyebrows, and said coldly:
"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is an act of coercing the court with important border issues.

In the past 20 years, every time Donggong wanted to move Liaodong, there would be chaos at the border.

The military pay is much more, but if it is not enough, the memorial will fly to Tianjing like snowflakes, and fly to the case of Ben Gong.

With an expenditure of nearly 700 million taels a year, tell me, how much did those people get out of it?How much did you take? "

Ji Yuan's eyelids twitched and he clicked his tongue.

No wonder Donggong is so determined, not hesitate to break with the Duke of Liang, but also to deal with the Liaodong affairs thoroughly.

With the power of the local government, the central government is forced to make concessions, which consumes nearly 700 million taels of military pay and food every year.

Isn't this equivalent to cutting flesh with a blunt knife and bleeding the court?

If it were him, even if Liaodong rebelled, he would uproot these domineering generals!
Thanks to Bai Hanzhang's patience, he actually waited for 20 years to firmly hold the power of supervising the country in his hands before he began to sharpen his sword.

"Although I came from a military family in Liaodong, I don't have much foundation in Baishan Heishui, so I may not be of much use."

Ji Yuan put down the memorial after reading it, and said softly:
"To tell the truth, Your Highness, the Liaodong Ji family sounds majestic, but in reality it has already withered, and now only my second uncle and a few distant relatives are left.

It's impossible to fight with those families of generals. "

Bai Hanzhang clapped his palms and said with a smile:

"That's right, if you are a Liaodong frontier general, the son of a local tyrant, I may not dare to use you.

Everyone has selfishness, and there is no exception in the world.

It's not like you have better martial arts than you.

Jiang Yingwu, the son of the Minister of War, is a 24-year-old half-step master.

But if he is allowed to go, it will inevitably lead to a split in the military department.

Jiang Guichuan will definitely help his son, but what do those military officers and generals who are branded as frontier soldiers think?
Wang Zhongdao, the true genius of the martial arts temple.

Yu Erlang of the South Korean public family was recognized as the master by Guan Junhou's Spring and Autumn Sword.

He is not bad either, holding a Wen Hou painting halberd, he can be said to be unparalleled in horse warfare.

But Wang Zhongdao is too arrogant and arrogant, he has no way to advance or retreat, and lacks means.

If you go to Liaodong, the border will be chaotic.

So for this matter, Donggong has never been able to find a suitable candidate.

Fortunately, God sent you Ji Jiulang to Ben Gong.

A native of Liaodong, a son of a military household, he is not afraid of military honors and nobles, nor does he buy the account of a powerful frontier general. "

Bai Hanzhang sighed deeply, as if expressing his feelings, he said sincerely:

"It is said outside that the Eastern Palace is your backer, allowing you to rise to the top.

Actually, Ben Gong is the happiest person.

Sitting on the top of the court hall, it is not easy to get a sharp edge that is not bent. "

It's rare to see Bai Hanzhang showing his true feelings, Ji Yuan hastily put on a show, cupped his hands and said:
"I am grateful to be appreciated by His Highness."

Bai Hanzhang waved his hands and said with a sneer:
"Don't do this, the King of Yan has already said, you have no law in your eyes, and you have no ruler in your heart.

This trip to Liaodong, I also know that the road will not be smooth, if it can be done, I will allow you to be the commander.

Your second uncle, Ji Chengzong, was promoted to a thousand households in the Southern Yamen. In addition...except for high-ranking officials and rich salary, it seems that this palace has nothing to give you.

That's fine, Ji Jiulang, whatever you want, just ask.

Anyway, you have never talked about the etiquette of monarchs and ministers. "

Ji Yuan chuckled, most of the time when he got along with Bai Hanzhang, there was indeed no distinction between superior and inferior.

He thought about it for a moment, thinking of the minions of the Four Gods hiding in Tianjing, and thinking of the grudge he had formed with Yang Hong, Duke of Liang.

With a solemn face, he said in a deep voice:
"My minister hopes that His Highness will agree to keep my house safe."

Bai Hanzhang understood, and replied solemnly:
"This palace swears by the position of the crown prince and the fate of the country, and everyone in your Ji family will never make mistakes.

Injured half a vellus hair, Ben Gong personally apologized. "

Of course he understands Ji Yuan's concerns, it's just the rules of the world that it's not the family's fault.

The intrigues in the court often harm the family, and even implicate the relatives.

"With His Highness's guarantee, I can rest assured."

Ji Yuan's face was relaxed, and a smile appeared.

Based on his understanding of His Royal Highness, Bai Hanzhang's strength lies not in the outside, but in the inside.

If something is promised, it will be fulfilled.

Some swaying courtiers regard benevolence as weakness.

Don't you know that this is just a convincing appearance to win people's hearts and reputation.

When Bai Hanzhang really wanted to kill, he must act vigorously and without mercy.

Liang Guogong Yang Hong is an example.

Usually treat them with respect as elders.

When he became a tiger blocking the way, he didn't show any sympathy, and directly asked the imperial decree to suppress it.

Forced the dignified Duke to abandon his father and son and keep his adopted son.

"There are still ten days until early spring, and by then, it will be difficult for me to see you off.

I only hope that you can stamp out the domineering spirit of the white mountains and black waters, and sweep away the stubborn and carrion in the Liaodong border pass! "

Bai Hanzhang got up slowly, with his hands behind his hands, his eyes were shining brightly.

Ping Liaodong is just the first step for him, and he will attack Jiangnan later.

Then cut off the power of honor and honor, and reorganize the martial arts hall.

Then master the six parts, and suppress the nine border towns that are gradually becoming corrupt.

This completely completes a reform and innovation from top to bottom!

Bai Hanzhang never mentioned such a grand plan to others.

There is no other reason.

In the eyes of others.

This is undoubtedly shaking his position as the crown prince.

It's an absolute fool.

But in the world, only Bai Hanzhang himself knows clearly.

His seat is as solid as gold, as stable as a mountain.

Instead of suppressing other brothers, it is better to concentrate on enriching the national fortune of Jingchao.

"If the fortune of the country is lost...the retreat of the saint..."

Bai Hanzhang's mind moved slightly, trying to put away irrelevant distracting thoughts.

"I will do my best to live up to His Highness' high expectations."

Ji Yuan didn't even boast about Haikou, he spoke with certainty.

Touring Liaodong is related to court turmoil, and there must be huge resistance in it.

Whether it can be achieved is not up to me alone, but depends on Donggong's determination and the prince's will.

"By the way, you were almost assassinated by Zhao Chui, the guardian general of Tiansnake Peak, in Longsnake Mountain.

This matter has been ascertained, it was done by Xu Jiong, Minister of the Ministry of War, and there may be the shadow of the Duke of Liang's mansion behind it.

But right now it's not easy to dig deeper and involve Yang Hong. "

Bai Hanzhang seemed to think of something, and suddenly mentioned:
"Xu Jiong committed suicide in fear of crime and died in his study by taking poison.

The body was examined and confirmed to be correct.

Half of his family was also copied, and all relatives were demoted to common people for nothing.

Anyone with bad deeds will be sent to Longsnake Mountain as a slave.

how do you feel? "

Since a servant of the military department died, Ji Yuan didn't bother to investigate further, and said softly:
"Everything is at His Highness' disposal, and I have no objection."

Yang Hong is a meritorious official from the dragon and the sworn brother of the sage.

He has led troops to fight for many years, has many disciples, and has deep roots.

For a while, it must be difficult to overthrow.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Ji Yuanzheng was about to leave, but he saw noises coming from outside the door.

I only heard the little eunuch shouting in a soft voice:

"The princess is here."

The door of the Nuan Pavilion was pushed open, and the cold wind poured in.

Dressed in a big shirt and regular clothes, woven golden phoenix pattern clouds and clouds, a dignified woman with a crown of swallows on her head.

Surrounded by the front and back, Shi Shi ran into the house.

"This is Bai Hanzhang's concubine?"

Ji Yuan's eyebrows twitched slightly, as if it was hot.

(End of this chapter)