Ming dynasty grand dude

Fuxi and Liang Jiamin, who had been left hanging all this time, seemed to feel something.

They sent back a few letters through certain channels, but the letters were all in secret language.

Unless someone explains it, no one knows what is written there.

Fuxi originally stayed at the post house after arriving, and then transferred to Longfu Temple to practice.

But recently, for some unknown reason, he actually moved into the "Autumn Wind River Upper Courtyard".

The same is true for Liang Jiamin, who originally lived in the post house.

Later, he moved to the small courtyard that his family bought in the capital, but recently moved to the upper courtyard of Qiufengjiang to live with Fuxi.

It is said that the two often discuss Buddhist scriptures and travel together on the Chaobai River every day.

The old monk is just an outsider, and he came here just to form a secular relationship..."

Qiufengjiang Shangyuan is indeed the best restaurant in the new capital city.

There are several courtyards in the back hall, and any one of them is a scene.

No matter where the yard is inside or outside, it is a landscape.

Living in it is like living in the scene.

In the study room on the second floor, overlooking Jiang Jing Fuxi with drooping eyebrows.

Sitting in front of him was an old man in Taoist robes with a beautiful long beard.

Fuxi, I know who you are. "

Seeing the old man looking at Fu Xi, he said calmly: "I think you know who this old man is."

Fuxi didn't speak, she lowered her eyebrows and said nothing.

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, twisted his long beard and said coldly.

You are also a hero of the rivers and lakes, why are you still playing such riddles with this old man? !Could it be that you look down on the old man? ! "

Fuxi still didn't speak, just hung his head in silence.

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help feeling a little impatient, he stood up slowly and snorted coldly.

Could it be, do you really think that the old man can't touch you? ! "

Hearing this, Fu Xi slowly raised his head.

But he saw a smile on his face, and his voice was extremely soft.

All the elites in the Hanlin Academy are outstanding, but why do old monks look down on ordinary people in the world? ! "

Hearing this, the old man looked a little better.

Fuxi lowered her head slowly again, as if nothing had changed.

The old monk said that he came here just to settle some secular karma. "

Above the temple, everyone is a hero.The old monk is so common, how dare he offend him? ! "

Hearing these words, the old man couldn't help frowning again.

Fuxi seemed to have noticed the change in the old man's attitude, and slowly raised his head.

There was a calm look in his eyes: "The old monk's lineage has been passed down from the old monk's ancestors and no longer has entanglements with the temple. He just wants to take a side."

Sir, you should know that this old monk has never thought of fighting the wind and waves..."

As Fuxi said, she bowed her head slowly: "So, please go back, my lord!"

The old man couldn't help but change his face when he heard this, but before he could say anything, Fu Xi had already bowed his head and said in a low voice.

If your lord wants to kill the old monk here, the old monk will be happy. "

Fu Xi's words made the old man's expression cloudy and uncertain.

After a long time, the old man let out a cold snort and walked away.

Fuxi still had that indifferent expression, looking at the surging river outside the window with an indifferent expression.

About half an hour later, the little monk next to him came to report in a hurry.

Patriarch, Mr. Jia Min asks to see you. "

Fuxi smiled slightly, turned around and nodded.

Not long after Liang Jiamin stepped onto the small building, Fuxi had already set out the tea tray and started making tea.

This is the tea tray equipped in the study room in the yard, and it uses a black gold stone carving of Bodhidharma sitting in meditation.

Looking for you? ! "

It was Fuxi who spoke first, and Liang Jiamin tapped the tea tray with his fingers.

This is said to be a trend brought about by that young master Zhang, and now it has become one of the etiquettes.

It expresses respect for the tea pourer.

A group of dying people!She actually wants to become a good boy in the trend..."

Liang Jiamin took a long look, looking at the billowing river outside the window with a slight sleepiness in his eyes.

Ercao's body and name are all destroyed, and the rivers and rivers will not be abolished through the ages! "

Fuxi also lowered his head and sighed slightly, maybe they didn't understand this truth.

Rather, he was not reconciled to being annihilated so silently, and had to fight for it.

Han Chuang has studied hard for decades, and now he is finally in sight of Hanlin's wealth.

However, the Jade Chihu who was born out of nowhere interrupted all of them before they could react.

It was already tacitly written that the cabinet bachelors were born in Hanlin.

How many generations of old scholars have polished it up bit by bit.

However, all this seems to be coming to an abrupt end, so how can they be reconciled? !

What the old man didn't expect was that His Highness would dare to do something at this time!Really..."

It's really a wine bag.

Liang Jiamin didn't say this, but Fuxi nodded and smiled.

With great aspirations and few talents, that His Royal Highness's line was originally unwilling and unwilling.It's just that due to the current situation, I have to give up. "

Liang Jiamin didn't answer, but took a sip of tea and put down the cup.

Just get ready!In troubled times, it is good to be more prepared. "

Chapter 778 The remaining fangs in the shadow are visible, regardless of life and death, it is a fight

"My lord! Absolutely not!"

Ganzhou, Yuzhang.

In the palace of the royal family, there is an inconspicuous small pavilion in the lake among the pavilions.

In front of the fat man in the boa robe was an old man with a thin face and wearing a Taoist robe.

Seeing that the old man's voice was hurried as if suppressing his anger, he almost growled.

"Now that the country's military power is strong, how can it be willing to take such a risk?!"

The old guy was heartbroken and earnest, talking about the advantages of the Ming Dynasty now.

With the blessing of the Ordnance Construction Bureau, the rising national defense force not only has the latest armor, swords and artillery.

There is also combat experience from the Southwest, Tatar to Duoyan Sanwei, which can be described as a strong soldier.

There were [-] fine cavalry before and after the Tatar fire screening department was merged into the Ming Dynasty, and then expanded to [-] after the break-up and training.

Today, the mobile combat force of Gongwei Jingshi is [-], and the rest are located in eastern Shandong, northern Hebei and southern Henan.

There are also some patrolling the grasslands to deter the remaining grassland ministries.

The Jianzhou female straight has been wiped out, and the Haixi female straight has been wiped out with the cooperation of Duoyan Sanwei.

How dare you act recklessly with such military strength!

"Mr. Ruoxu's words are wrong! It's wrong!"

A tall and thin middle-aged man next to him jumped out all of a sudden, and saw him shaking his head and shaking the feather fan in his hand.

A look of "talking and laughing, the mast and scull disappear in ashes", it is those few mouse whiskers and that wretched appearance that drag down the temperament...

"Nowadays, the puppet emperor seems to be blooming with flowers, but he is actually cooking with fire!"

Seeing the man standing up with a smile, he sighed softly, shaking the feather fan in his hand.

"Mr. Ruoxu only saw that the Tatars had joined him, but he didn't see that Huozhai still ruled the tribe and had tens of thousands of troops?!"

"Mr. Ruoxu only saw the great victory in the southwest, but he didn't know that the government of Qian State had already moved to the junction of Annan and Dongyu to resist the backlash..."

The eyes of the fat man in the python robe with a gloomy face lit up little by little after hearing the statement of the mouse-bearded man.

"The false emperor seems to be extremely powerful, but in fact he is only strong on the outside, and he is bewitched by the jade chi tiger..."

"In one place in the south of the Yangtze River and one place in northern Guangdong, many schools have been brutally suppressed! And now they are being punished again!"

"The chieftains and native officials in the Southwest were originally the local wealthy families who promised everything, but now they have been deprived of their powers and turned into low-level officials! How can they be reconciled?!"

Hearing the rat's mustache, the fat man in the python robe almost jumped up excitedly.

The wealthy families in southern Henan, northern Hebei, and central Jin...how could they be willing to bow their heads after being stripped several times? !

Don't look at the newly established National Defense Army, which has gathered more than [-] new troops.

But there are as many as one million soldiers and horses in the guards of the world, and some of the generals and schools of those guards have already been dismissed.

However, those thousands and hundreds of households who were deported are willing? !

"...And there are many post stations in the southwest, and countless postmen have been dismissed! There are so many post stations in the world, how can postmen not want to move?!"

Seeing the mouse must have a confident look, he laughed: "Mr. Ruoxu, the general trend is mine!!"

The old man called "Ruoxu Gong" was not only unhappy when he heard the words, but also trembling with anger.

Seeing him gnashing his teeth, he said harshly: "Liu Youdu! You are just a mediocre person, how can you know the general trend of the world?!"

"The old man has been a Jinshi in the second year of Chenghua, and he has been in the Ministry of Punishment and the procuratorial envoy to learn from Jiangnan! He has been promoted to the left governor of Ludong and the censor of the right capital..."

The mouse whiskers wilted as soon as he said this, the old man's identity and experience were incomparable to him at that time!

If it hadn't been for him to deal with the Jinling Metropolitan Procuratorate's affairs, the censor's nonsense would eventually lead to the Fusang envoy's request for an imperial certificate.

Maybe they will all be transferred back to the capital now to work in the Metropolitan Procuratorate or Dali Temple.

"What you said is indeed true, but you don't know how powerful that jade chi tiger is!"

Seeing that Ruoxu gave a long sigh, he got up slowly and walked to the puffy man in the boa robe and bowed deeply.

"Your Highness, if the Jade Chihu is a younger generation, why is this old man forced to resign!?"

"Dongshan Gonghao's head is poor, but he still failed miserably at the banquet!"

"Milu of Qianzhou almost killed the top and bottom political envoys of Qianzhou, the inspectors and eunuchs in charge, but he was dormant in the hands of the jade tiger..."

"Fire sieves across the grasslands, and once swung their spears at the capital! However, they led their troops to vote..."

Ruoxu Gong said, sighed faintly: "There are still some things His Highness doesn't know..."

"The tiger-headed old Duke of the British government, why do you think the late emperor valued him so much?! He didn't even hesitate to hand over the military power of the Beijing camp to his subordinates?!"

Following Ruo Xugong telling the secrets he knew little by little, the fat man in the boa robe wiped the sweat from his brow.

Seeing that the fat man had finished listening, he sighed and said: "Mr. Ruo Xu is really old-fashioned in plotting the country, this is the first time I have heard of these things!"

But the rat mustache screamed in an extremely unjust voice: "Mr. Ruoxu, this is raising the morale of others and destroying his prestige!"

"It's the grandparents and grandchildren of the British government who are powerful, but how can they stop the general trend of the world?!"

Ruo Xugong's face suddenly changed, and he wanted to refute when he opened his mouth.

At this time, the fat man stood up and waved his hands: "Don't quarrel, both of you, just think about it... think about it again."

They walked around several times with their hands behind their backs, but Ruo Xugong and He Shuxu didn't dare to make a sound.